Stunning beauty

Nanling, Suzaku secret realm.

After the Battle of Sealing Netherland, the masters of the alliance returned to their sects one after another, and the young monk, Bai Wangyu, and Confucian disciples also returned to the Central Plains.

However, three people stayed.

That is the three masters of Confucianism.

In front of the restored Riyue Lake, Chen Qiaoer stood beside Suzaku's old suzerain, looked at Sunyue Lake, which clearly still had traces of the war ahead, and said calmly, "Old suzerain, I don't go around in circles, Kunshan and the ancient battlefield We have already heard about it from Xiao Ziye, so please also tell us the entrance and method of entering the ancient battlefield."

On the side, the old Suzaku sat in a wheelchair and fell silent. After a while, he said softly, "This is the secret of my Suzaku sect. This old man can't make the decision alone."

"Good to say."

Chen Qiaoer turned around and said coldly, "Call all those who can make decisions, and I will discuss it with them."

At the end of the conversation, Chen Qiaoer's eyes became obviously cold, and the chill could not be concealed.

"Scholar, we asked Qiaoer to discuss with old Suzaku, did we choose the wrong person?"

Behind, more than ten feet away, Le Ru stroked his long hair hanging down his temples, and asked a little worriedly, "I think it's better for you to discuss it."

That violent woman was already furious because of Xiao Ziye's incident. If the old Suzaku said something unpleasant, he was really worried that a good negotiation would turn into an all-out martial arts.

After all, they are all scholars. If they can convince others with virtue, it is better not to do anything.

Bad influence.

"At this time, it's the most appropriate time for Qiaoer to go."

Shuru heard Leru's inquiry, and said calmly, "We don't have time to argue with Suzaku Sect. We don't know how long that kid can last. You and I have temperaments. If we can't talk for a few days, why not talk about it with Qiaoer?" , if she turns her face, we just need to help."

"Uh."

Hearing this, Le Ru nodded in agreement, and replied, "It makes sense, we are thin-skinned and not suitable for such a thing, let her do it."

While the two were talking, by the Sun Moon Lake, Old Suzaku felt the strong oppressive force on the woman in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded and said, "This old man calls everyone over, Master Faru, let's talk to them."

After finishing speaking, the old Suzaku looked into the depths of the Suzaku Sect, and said, "Elders, the Confucian masters have important matters to discuss with us, please come to Sun Moon Lake as soon as possible."

As soon as the words fell, all sides of the Vermillion Bird Sect came out one after another with powerful auras, without delay, they rushed towards the direction of Sun Moon Lake.

Not long after, in front of Sun Moon Lake, more than 20 elders of the Vermilion Bird Sect came together, all of them were great practitioners of the five realms, and their powerful aura made people look sideways.

"Are they all here?"

By the lake, Chen Qiaoer turned around, looked at the people in front of her, and said calmly, "I heard from the old suzerain that going to the ancient battlefield requires everyone's consent, so please come here to discuss this matter."

"Your Excellency is going to the ancient battlefield?" A white-bearded old man from the Vermilion Bird Sect asked, frowning.

"Whether I will go or not is not certain, but my Confucianism sect will definitely send someone to go."

Chen Qiao'er patiently explained, "Everyone may have heard that Li Jiaoxi from the Taixue Palace has some physical problems. In order to find a cure for Li Jiaoxi, my Confucianism school needs to go to the ancient battlefield."

"The ancient battlefield, you can't just go there whenever you want."

The white-bearded old man said in a deep voice, "I don't know Confucianism, what price can I offer?"

"What price do you want?"

A smile appeared on Chen Qiaoer's face, and she asked, "Li Jiaoxi worked hard to help everyone seal the Netherland until all life was gone, isn't this price enough?"

"One yard owned by a yard."

The white-bearded old man said seriously, "The scourge of the underworld is a matter of the entire world, and the ancient battlefield is my own secret of the Vermilion Bird Sect. It cannot be confused."

"It seems to make sense."

After hearing the old man's defense, Chen Qiaoer smiled even wider, and asked, "Then tell me what price you want, and I'll listen."

"Qiaoer can't bear it anymore."

Not far away, Leru saw this situation and reminded, "Get ready to do it!"

Chen Qiaoer, that crazy woman, has a characteristic that she doesn't like to laugh very much. If she laughs, the problem is already very serious.

Although they are unwilling to solve problems violently, it is undeniable that sometimes violence is the best way to solve problems.

"Your Excellency, wait a moment, I will discuss it later."

In front of Sun Moon Lake, the white-bearded old man didn't seem to realize the seriousness of the matter, so he responded, then turned around and discussed with the elders behind him.

On the shore of the lake, old Suzaku felt the anger of the woman beside him who could hardly be suppressed, and immediately expressed his opinion, suggesting, "Elders, Li Jiaoxi sacrificed a lot to help us seal the Netherland this time, why don't we set a precedent How about letting the Confucianists go to the ancient battlefield?"

"no!"

The white-bearded old man who spoke before immediately vetoed it, and said in a deep voice, "Sovereign, this kind of precedent cannot be set casually, otherwise, if people from the Xuanwu Sect, Qinglong Sect or White Tiger Sect come here and have the same request, don't we? Are you going to let them all in?"

After hearing the answer from the Great Elder in front of him, Old Suzaku sighed helplessly and didn't say any more.

Haven't these people seen the situation clearly?

The three masters of the Confucian sect asked the disciples with lower cultivation levels to leave, but none of them left. This is not the meaning of negotiation.

Although their Vermillion Bird Sect is the number one sect in Nanling, it does not mean that they are the number one sect in the world.

In front of Confucianism, who dares to be number one in the world.

"so."

About a quarter of an hour later, the white-bearded old man had a brief discussion with the elders, then turned around and said, "Confucian sect, in exchange for Taiyi and Taishi swords, I, Suzaku Sect, allow a disciple of Confucian sect to enter Ancient battlefield."

"Too easy, too early?"

Not far away, Leru narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this condition, and asked, "Do they want the weapons of Xiao Wangyu and the little Princess?"

"Seems to be."

On the side, Shuru's face also turned cold, and said, "Although the negotiation has always been to ask for a price and pay back the money on the spot, but the price they offered is a bit too much. I am very unhappy and don't want to talk about it."

"Old Suzaku."

At this moment, on the shore of the lake, after hearing the conditions offered by the elders of the Suzaku Sect, Chen Qiaoer said coldly, "I have given you a lot of face by waiting until now, but now it seems that my patience is not necessary. .”

After the words fell, Chen Qiaoer took a step forward, and with a bang, the ground under her feet cracked.

"A group of immortals, shameless!"

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Chen Qiaoer's face was full of anger, and the whole body's true energy surged out wildly. Soaring into the sky.