But the first feeling when I look at it is... ice!
Naked ice!
This kind of ice is completely different from the coldness of Fifth Senior Sister Fang Shu. After all, even though Fang Shu is cold, he has affection in his heart. Although the coldness is far away, it is still alive after all.
But this woman is different, her ice seems to freeze her soul, just standing there, the void behind her seems to be completely frozen!
And at the moment when this woman showed her true face, the entire Daoji Square instantly became silent!
The expressions of all true disciples have become the same incredible and horrified! !
"Sister Fan, Sister Fan..."
Shui Ling's beautiful eyes rounded!
"It's really Senior Sister Fan! How could she suddenly appear? Isn't she already, already..."
Teng Canghuo's tone trembled slightly.
"She... is Senior Sister Fan!"
"My God! It's really Senior Sister Fan!"
"Isn't that Senior Sister Fan has been missing for more than ten years? How could she suddenly appear?"
After a sudden death, there is a complete frying pan!
The entire Taoji Plaza instantly became boiling!
All the true disciples were caught in endless shock!
The woman above the void is obviously the Senior Sister Fan in their mouths.
Who is Sister Fan?
Before Yue Wuji and his Four Great Wars turned out to be born, before the entire Kaiyang vein broke the sky, the entire Beidou Dao Jizong generation was not alone, and Wu Wentian was just one of them.
Besides him, there is one more person!
It is even a woman named... Fan Qinghui!
This is the Tsing Yi woman who suddenly appeared in front of me!
"I'll go! It's been a long time, not an enemy, but also a sectarian? Fan Qinghui... seems to have heard it, but I haven't seen it."
Zhan Qingchen smiled helplessly. At this moment, he had found that Fan Qinghui was a tough one. Fortunately, it was Lao Qi. If it were himself, he wouldn't be ashamed today.
"Sister Fan, I miss you for more than ten years. I always think you will be fine. I didn't expect to see you again today, and your cultivation level has improved. I am really happy for you."
A clear voice sounded from Wu Wentian!
He was the first to hear the voice of Fan Qinghui, but he could not be sure. After seeing the face of Fan Qinghui at this moment, he finally determined the identity of Fan Qinghui.
"Brother Wu, it's true that you haven't seen it yet, and you have made a lot of progress. It's a pity that it doesn't match my imagination. It's too much inferior."
A misty and indifferent voice sounded from Fan Qinghui's mouth, and her condescending eyes swept over Wu Wentian, seeming to be retelling the old, but it gave people a deep sense of alienation and strangeness.
This suddenly made Wu Wentian frowned slightly!
He felt that the Fan Qinghui in front of him seemed very different from what he remembered, as if he had completely changed.
"Since it is the same clan, it is not an enemy. Naturally, there is no need to fight for life and death. Today is the day when the Son is crowned. Why don't you please sit down and send a blessing?"
Above the void, Li Chenglong looked at Fan Qinghui in the distance and spoke lightly, his bright eyes facing each other with an unpredictability.
Upon hearing Li Chenglong's words, Fan Qinghui suddenly smiled slightly!
Beautiful smile!
Full of a mysterious temptation, even... seductive!
But immediately, Fan Qinghui withdrew his gaze and looked at the Dao Ji Sect Master and the Six Chiefs in the distance!
"The disciple Fan Qinghui has seen the first of the six, and has seen... the lord of the master!"
Fan Qinghui folded his fists and bowed.
From the beginning to the present, the six masters did not speak with Dao Ji Sect Master, nor did they make a move. They seemed to choose to watch, because from the moment Fan Qinghui appeared, they felt each other’s cultivation base. It's strong, but they don't need them.
"Van Qinghui, you can return safely and break through to the position of the gods. It is your luck and luck. As Li Chenglong said, since you have come back and caught up with the event, you can sit and observe. I'll talk about it later."
Dao Ji Sect Master spoke lightly, with no joy or sorrow in his tone, but with a trace of indisputability.
Sovereign speaks, it should be the final word!
Just when all the true disciples nodded slightly, thinking that Fan Qinghui would do the same, they saw Fan Qinghui above the void smile again!
There was a carefree expression on that beautiful but icy face: "Master Sect Master, I have just said that he is not worthy of the position of'Beidou Saint Child'!"
As soon as this remark came out, it was like thunder!
The eyes of the four members of the Kaiyang line suddenly narrowed together, and all the true disciples showed incomprehension.
Fan Qinghui, is this coming for real?
"Joke! Old Nine is not worthy, who is worthy? Don't say it's you..."
Zhan Qingchen smiled, but his smile was dangerous!
"It doesn't necessarily need to be me, but I'm not convinced, at least, he hasn't...beat me!"
Fan Qinghui spoke lightly, turning his eyes, and finally looked at Ye Wuque standing on the eighth step of Fengchantai.
Ye Wuque turned his back to Fengchantai, with his hands on his back, expressionless on his face, and he watched quietly, without speaking from beginning to end, as if watching a scene.
Fan Qinghui's words didn't make him show any expression, and some were just calm.
"Sister Fan, why are you doing this? Don't disturb the coronation ceremony!"
Wu Wentian frowned and spoke, he was persuading Fan Qinghui.
"Hahahahaha... Didn't beat you? Miss Sister, you are really funny! Unfortunately, you can't even beat the old seven. What kind of confidence makes you think you can beat the old nine of the great perfection. ?"
"Who gave you the courage?"
Zhan Qingchen laughed again, and immediately caused all the true disciples to slowly nod their heads.
Peerless King in the early days of God!
Fan Qinghui's cultivation level is indeed amazing, even surpassing Wu Wentian.
But what is the cultivation base of the Saint Son?
God's position is great!
I am afraid that one hand can crush Fan Qinghui to death!
"so what?"
"High cultivation base and strong combat power can't prove anything, winning or losing is never based on these, but the final result! Or..."
The smile on Fan Qinghui's face became seductive, and at the same time, a fire cloud flashed on her smooth forehead, as if it were burning, making her whole person extremely strange and mysterious!
After a brief conversation, Fan Qinghui looked at Ye Wuque again, and a joking expression slowly poured out of his eyes and continued: "You dare not accept my challenge?"
"You are afraid of me!"
"You fear me!"
"You run away from me!"
"If this is the case, I naturally have nothing to say, but if my holy son of the Great Northern Dou Dao Sect is such a timid and evasive person, it would be really shameful!"
"Do you think you are worthy of becoming a holy son like this?"
