After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

The woman with a slender waist and light steps, showing her white wrists under the light gauze, is dignified and cold, with a noble and indifferent aura, just like a snow lotus on the top of a mountain.

Jing Shao was serving tea and water attentively. When he saw the angry group coming, he straightened his back and beamed with joy:

"Emperor Chi Zhao, this is my Qing Xuan's high priest!"

The hall was spacious, and all the officials were present. When these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar.

When did Qingxuan have such a person?

The woman was like the pure and innocent Chang'e in the Guanghan Palace, but when she saw that Jing Shao was fat and had big ears, she thought, "For the sake of everyone's eyes, can you stay away from your high priest?"

Seeing how he was showing off, Bao Nui didn't understand: "What's the point of being a high priest? The guy from Yin Chen had to kneel when he saw me. Are you special than him?"

Jing Shao choked and his face turned red with anger.

Bullshit! You just don't know how powerful we are!

"When your official position is higher than mine, then let me treat you differently."

They are all under his feet, so why should he take a second look?

The man smiled and ignored the angry Jing Shao. Instead, he raised his chin towards the silent woman and said, "You must be tired of sitting here. Then, please give me a salute."

Although he was smiling, all the officials were trembling and shaking. The idiot Jing Shao had made Emperor Chi Zhao angry again!

The man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes is tall and sturdy, like a sword drawn from its sheath standing between heaven and earth. He leisurely fiddles with the ring on his hand, looking dignified and as steady and resolute as an eternal bluestone.

The pressure was overwhelming, but the woman just raised her eyelashes and glanced at him indifferently, as if she was looking at a lowly inferior person.

This glance made everyone in the hall turn pale, and they hurriedly lowered their heads for fear that they would be affected.

The smile on his angry lips deepened: "For this look of yours, you must give me half of Qingxuan and your life in exchange."

The corners of the woman's lips curled up in disdain, but Jing Shao was so scared that he pissed himself and bent over, begging in a low voice: "Sir, please perform the ceremony, otherwise I, Qing Xuan, will not be able to withstand the wrath of Emperor Chi Zhao!"

Everyone knows Emperor Chi Zhao’s bad temper. He is not kidding you.

The woman frowned, as if she was weighing the pros and cons. Finally, she took a few steps and said in a low voice, "Qinghe, I meet your Majesty."

Still high above.

His furious eyes darkened a little, and he clapped his hands and laughed, "Isn't this good enough? Why hurt the harmony?"

Everyone was unsure of what he was thinking, but when they saw the atmosphere ease, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise they would have been afraid of blood splattering in the hall.

Pu Ran had been staring at Qing He quietly. She saw in her the same arrogance that was innate in her as in Gu Ce.

At first, Pride was treated as an inferior, and now the same attitude is used to treat Wrath.

The one who can make a prince of a country bow and nod, Suikong, it must be you no matter how you think about it.

Jing Shao wiped the sweat off his forehead and explained, "My father was worried that I couldn't handle things well by myself, and it would be bad if something went wrong at the birthday banquet, so he sent the high priest to keep an eye on me."

"Our Qingxuan's high priest is no worse than Yinchen. You have never seen the illusion of Lord Qinghe, it is really unique. If you have seen it, there will be no chance for Shen Chaozhuo!"

In order to flatter this mysterious lord, the empty-headed prince offended all the people of Yinchen Kingdom.

The faces of the Silver Dust envoys sitting nearby turned black.

Greedy uttered a "tsk" with deep disgust: "Idiot."

Jealousy's brows were gentle: "I'm afraid Qingxuan will really not be able to escape death this time."

The atmosphere was tense, but before anyone was seen at the door, a sound of Yingge's laughter was heard.

"In that case, I want to see how this girl's illusion technique is the best in the world."

Everyone turned their heads to look at the entrance of the hall, and a man with an ordinary face but a pair of charming eyes walked towards them leisurely.

He was like walking on a flower path under the spotlight.

"I just changed my clothes. I hope you won't blame me for being late to greet you."

Qing He shifted his gaze over here, and the arrogance he was talking to Xie Jinyan also paused. The two of them stopped talking and looked over at the two masters of illusion.

The Silver Dust envoys are already rubbing their hands in excitement, go ahead, High Priest, give these ignorant people a little bit of illusion shock!

Lustfully, she lifted the hair from her temples and tucked it behind her ears. This simple action was full of charm.

"Since tomorrow is the birthday banquet, why don't we perform an illusion to cheer up King Xuan Yue in advance? What do you think?"

Qinghe was as cold as ice and snow, and it seemed that she was disdainful to agree.

Lust stroked her face with one hand, resting her little finger on the end of her narrow eye. She tilted her head, her wet eyes sparkling with gold, and she was full of charm: "Otherwise, don't brag about how great you are, I will be unhappy too."

He has always held the title of the best in the world, and you say he is no longer the best? Then show your ability to prove it!

The woman's eyes flickered slightly, as if she was giving alms: "Then I'll let you see what a real illusion looks like."

Lust covered her belly and laughed exaggeratedly: "Okay."

Xie Jinyan raised his eyebrows and stepped forward: "The banquet has been prepared in Chengde Hall. The hall is more spacious than here. Why don't you move over and enjoy the feast while drinking? How about that?"

No matter which country they are from, their eyes are sparkling.

This is the most advanced illusion duel, and I’m afraid you will only be able to see it once in your lifetime.

"it is good!"

"Hahaha, this trip to Xuanyue is really worth it!"

"Please come in quickly, I can't wait any longer!"

Illusionists are rare to begin with, let alone a peak showdown, where everyone walks with the wind, eager to grab the best viewing position.

The hall that was bustling just now was suddenly empty. Several senior brothers did not move, and Pu Ran did not move either.

Lust complained to Pu Ran: "If I get wet in the water, what will I do if I catch a cold during the duel?"

Jealousy answered first, and the gentleman said gently: "I will cure you, don't worry."

His lustful face fell, and that was why he hated these stinky and unromantic men the most.

He crossed his arms in anger and glanced over: "What is your purpose?"

Lust is not someone who cares about empty titles.

Greed and Pride also looked at him when asked this question.

He chuckled lustfully and took Pu Ran's hand, wanting only to be close to Junior Sister Xiang Xiang.

"Just keep an eye on it."

The man held her hands tightly, his eyes dark, "How does her move and how does she mobilize her strength differ from me?"

Just watch.

Go and see what the top brass of Suikong are capable of.

To see their weaknesses.

Learn to use your own power.

“It’s rare to meet someone of this level out there.”

He is not a small fry like Gu Ce, but a high-level person who can truly glimpse the power of Shattered Sky.

"You must watch carefully."

Pu Ran curled his fingers slightly and suddenly felt his throat a little dry.

This second brother not only knows a lot, but his actions also have some good intentions.

Pu Ran stretched out one hand and placed it on the back of his hand, then wrapped him in his palm.

Lust was stunned.

He saw the girl responded very seriously: "Okay."