After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

Jiu Moyi put his hands on his hips and cursed like an old lady at the vegetable market: "Xie Qingyu, f**k you! Are you crazy? What? Just because the top spot is not yours, you can't afford to play around? The Evergreen List is run by your family! Does it have to be yours? Why are you looking for Ah Zhao? Go find Lord Tiandao if you have the guts! Go fight the heavens if you have the guts!"

"Hehe, if you have the guts, just treat it as a black dragon appearing and don't run away!"

As for the last sentence, I have to say that Jiu Moyi’s sword drew blood, and it was inserted accurately into Xie Qingyu’s heart.

Su Yan beside Shangguan Su Lan growled, she was holding a long whip in her hand and her whole body was cold.

Shangguan Suchen's face also turned cold: "Xie Qingyu, please make way. This is a heavenly test. Everything depends on your ability. The one who smashed the puppet was the black dragon summoned by A Zhao. The Soul-Destroying Drum is also a contract with A Zhao. That means A Zhao won. Could it be that the eldest disciple of the Supreme Xiao Sect is also a scoundrel who does not abide by the rules?"

Zhuge Fusheng's eyes reflected the cold light of the two swords rubbing against each other, and he was filled with murderous intent. He raised his sword and chopped again with an irresistible force, and said in a cold voice: "Get out!"

The spiritual power suddenly expanded with him as the center. An ice-blue formation appeared behind him, as beautiful and transparent as if it was made of frost and snow, yet extremely dangerous. Countless stars and moons condensed on the formation and then gathered on the sword.

The sword energy spread out, and the frost on the God-making Platform centered on him spread outward and condensed, with an overwhelming chill.

"Be careful, senior sister!" Yuan Shaojin raised his sword to block, and together with the Burning Sky Sword, he barely blocked the sword.

With just one sword strike, everyone realized that the usually silent and ice-cold boy actually had such skills.

With just one sword, everyone realized that the young man's arrogance was not without reason. Who could have thought that such a powerful and awe-inspiring sword energy came from a teenager?

This kind of talent is probably rare in the entire eight continents and three regions.

But the four friends laughed and said in unison: "You are so cool!"

Jiu Moyi started to chatter: "Tsk tsk tsk, this man is really amazing! May I ask which young man you are from? My father likes you very much and wants to invite you to be the son-in-law of our precious daughter. May I ask if you are willing?"

Chu Chaozhao also became interested and continued, "It's a pity that I have never had a sister, otherwise I would definitely marry my sister to you! What do you think, Ah Chen?"

Shangguan Suchen pondered for a moment, then glanced at Shangguan Sulan beside him: "I do have a younger sister, but I don't know..."

"I do!" Before he could finish his words, Shangguan Sulan exclaimed, startling his friends so much that they almost jumped up. "Ahhh, I do! Even if I have to use the Shangguan family as a betrothal gift, I am willing!"

With those bright eyes, she instantly turned into Zhuge Fusheng's little fangirl.

The three of them couldn't help laughing, but Shangguan Sulan put his hands on his hips and swung the whip on the ground domineeringly: "I wonder if this young man is willing?"

Zhuge Fusheng's sword-holding hands were shaking, and his face was made red by the four little friends, just like a red-hot iron that suddenly appeared in an iceberg and instantly melted its surroundings.

The frost faded away, Zhuge Fusheng lowered his eyes, and quietly moved behind the four people, as if he was hiding.

The ice-cold boy who never showed any emotion was actually shy.

The scene burst into laughter.

Chen Ying secretly gave them a thumbs up.

He really didn't know what words to use to describe these five people. What kind of situation was this? Yet they were still talking nonsense. He used to think that there were a few reliable and steady ones among these five people, and only Jiu Moyi loved to talk nonsense and was a nagging person. He never thought that these five people were no less than that!

Xie Qingyu, who was still seriously injured, took a big step back and was supported by Yuan Shaojin. He didn't react for a long time: "Zhuge Fusheng, you are actually at the seventh level! Why do you hide your strength! "

Zhuge Fusheng, Zhuge Fusheng didn't have time to pay attention to her at this moment.

"Zhuge Fusheng, what are you doing!"

Hearing the furious voice of Ziyun Xuanxian behind him, he flew over, quickly took out a bottle of pills, poured out the only pill in the exquisite glass bottle, and handed it to Xie Qingyu. Yuan Shaojin took it and quickly gave it to him to swallow.

Ziyun Xuanxian stared at the green pill that melted in his mouth with a painful look.

That's a seventh-grade elixir! Seventh-grade! And it has six elixir lines!

He has treasured it for hundreds of years!

But the one in front of him is his senior brother’s beloved disciple, he dare not refuse!

It’s all because of that monster Zhuge Fusheng!

"You are a traitor!" Ziyun Xuanxian pointed at Zhuge Fusheng and cursed, "Not only did you not care about the friendship between fellow disciples in the Heavenly Test, but you even dared to attack the senior sister of the inner sect. You must follow this deputy sect master back to the sect to be punished!"

"You are the fucking thing, you are not a fucking thing! I think you should be retrained, go back and let your parents see you, don't pretend to be the wrong person, don't be like a wild dog entering the toilet and start talking nonsense, you..."

Jiu Moyi's explosive temper got out of hand, and he pointed directly at Ziyun Xuanxian and scolded him without any punctuation, to the point that anyone who heard it could not help but automatically mute the sound.

Everyone: …There is not a single swear word after the first sentence, and the curse is so dirty! The boy is so brave!

Zhuge Fusheng's eyes were filled with smiles as he stood behind them in a daze, watching Jiu Mo Yi killing people in all directions.

Chu Chaozhao pulled out the sword that was nourished in his body and took a step forward to protect Jiu Moyi, fearing that Ziyun Xuanxian would come to his senses and strike him with the sword.

She looked at the other person and thought he was at least in the eighth level.

But she laughed too blatantly, and the friends behind her also laughed too unconcealedly, so that after Ziyun Xuanxian reacted, he went crazy and furious, even scarier than the mysterious alien creature puppet and the bone ghost.

"You are so ignorant and insolent! Today, I, the deputy sect leader, will teach you a lesson!"

Ziyun Xuanxian was so angry that he lost his mind, drew his sword and rushed forward to kill.

"Everyone stand back!"

Chu Chaozhao took out his sword and collided with it. The two swords made a clanging sound. Ba Chongtian's angry sword made Chu Chaozhao's hand tremble.

Some people were watching this confrontation, while others were secretly anxious. For example, a group of demons in the audience were already sharpening their knives, wishing they could rush up and kill him on the spot. However, due to the death order issued by the young prince earlier, they were afraid of delaying the matter and had to endure it.

——Let me get out, I’ll do a tailspin and kill him!

Tushan Rongqing was eager to try.

A mysterious light suddenly appeared, Ziyun Xuanxian spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, and fell heavily to the ground under the deification platform.

The young palace master who was sitting in a high position and was always lazy suddenly appeared in front of Chu Chaozhao and blocked him tightly.

The enormous destructive force caused the entire God-making platform to shake, as if everything present would be reduced to dust in an instant as long as he moved his hands.

Xue Ming followed closely behind, and when he saw him, he immediately reminded him with concern: "Young Master!"

The Young Palace Master does not dare to use the power of destruction on his body at will!

Chu Chaozhao could see that he was very worried, so he looked up at the person standing in front of him and thought of his frail body.

Di Qingye was filled with rage and was trying his best to suppress his murderous intent, for fear of scaring the little girl behind him. His wide sleeves were pulled, and he turned around and saw the hand that was pulling his sleeve. It was a small hand, just like the little girl who jumped behind him and pulled his sleeve many years ago.

His eyebrows and eyes turned red, and he lowered his eyes to look at the little girl whose expression was no longer the same.

Chu Chaozhao took his hand back and said sincerely, "Thank you, Young Palace Master, but I won't bother you with my affairs. Your health is more important."

Di Qingye's heart instantly fell into a cold cave, and all the dark tides of destruction and paranoia were melted into his eyes. In the end, he only said: "Okay."

The three guardians of Xue Ming felt their hearts aching, but when they saw the smile on his face and his focused stare at the little girl in front of him, all their words turned into a sigh.

Chu Chaozhao just felt it was strange. Di Qingye must have some past with her that she didn't know about. But she had entered the Kunwu Mysterious Mirror to look for the past, and her original intention was to see her mother.

But he was not in her past.

She was sure.

Unless someone has paid a huge price like her mother and has had all traces wiped out of the world, they cannot be seen in the Kunwu Xuan Mirror. There is nothing in this world that cannot be seen by the secular world. It’s just that using the Kunwu Xuan Mirror consumes spiritual power. The more powerful the person tracing the past is, and the further back in time they trace back, the greater the spiritual power required.

The Kunwu Mysterious Mirror contains a trace of the power of the laws of heaven. It can spy on the past of those who enter and accurately use their inner demons and knots to create illusions.

Every time you trace back to the past, you have to walk through the illusion once. If you cannot break the illusion, the inner demon or the knot in your heart will trap you in the illusion forever and cost you your life.

Even though Chu Chaozhao is the owner of the Kunwu Xuan Mirror.

There was a tense atmosphere on and below the God-making Platform for a moment, until a gentle voice interrupted and eased everything.