Chapter 2959
The three main forces of the Guimen mountains are not in the Guimen city. However, these three forces also have real estate in the Guimen city for temporary settlement.
Qiyao palace has a mountain villa in the ghost Gate City. The invitation they sent was to invite people from xueyang sect and fanchagu to come here and say they had something important to discuss.
When Lin Chen, Lin Mo'er, Yan Lao and the people of xueyang sect came here, there were people from Qiyao palace waiting outside.
The people of Qiyao palace took them to a place that looked like a back garden.
When Lin Chen and others arrived, there were already more than 20 people in the back garden. The breath of these people was very strong, and they were not inferior to the people of xueyang sect.
"Lord Qi!" The baldheaded man, who was the first, showed a smile on his face when he saw Qi Qian.
"Valley master Qiu!" Qi Qian also smiled and said hello. These people were not from the Qiyao palace, but from the Vatican valley. The bald man who spoke was Qiu Tianyuan, the leader of the Vatican valley.
"Lord Qi, Fei Lingjun called people from our two forces here. Do you know what he wants to do?" An old man beside qiutianyuan said.
"I don't know. But since the other party invited me, I heard that valley leader Qiu would bring people here. Naturally, we xueyang sect can't be absent." Qi Qian shook his head and said with a smile.
"I guessed that Lord Qi was not a coward. He would surely come too! If the other party sent us an invitation, we wouldn't dare to go to the appointment. The news spread. People in Guimen mountain thought we were afraid of Qiyao palace?"
Qiu Tianyuan snorted coldly, "although I don't know what He Fei Lingjun really wants to do, most of them don't have any good ideas! However, as long as our two forces join hands, what can he do to us?"
The old man beside him said with some worry: "it is said that Fei Lingjun sold the martial god sect disciple of that day to Saint Yan Zong, and then held Saint Yan Zong's thigh. If Saint Yan Zong is also involved in this matter today, that..."
Qiutianyuan's face was slightly gloomy and silent.
Qi Qian glanced at Lin Chen. His eyes seemed to say, did I lie to you? If I tell a lie, why do people in the Vatican Valley say the same thing?
Lin Chen frowned and did not speak. Qi Qian then looked at qiutianyuan again and said with a smile: "Valley leader Qiu doesn't have to worry about this at all. The forces such as Saint Yan Zong and Taichu Shenshan are totally indifferent to the Guimen mountain. If they really want to take over here, they don't need the help of Qi
Yao palace, you only need to say a word. Who dares to resist?
Saint Yan Zong couldn't even look up to the ghost gate mountains, and naturally he couldn't even look up to the Qiyao palace. Fei Lingjun helped Saint Yan Zong. Saint Yan Zong gave him at most a little benefit. He would never make a big fuss to help him swallow up our two forces!
Today's event, if not unexpected, should be Fei Lingjun's own meaning! "
Qiutianyuan sighed with relief and said with a smile, "Hey, since that's the case, can we be afraid of him as a hypocrite when we add our two forces together? I want to see what tricks he can play today!"
The people were waiting in the back garden. About half an hour later, when they were already impatient, the talent of Qiyao palace came late.
Fei Lingjun and Fei Yunting, the father and son, were the first. They both had a faint smile on their faces, an enigmatic look.
When Fei Yunting saw Lin Chen, Lin Mo'er and Yan Lao, he was a little stunned, and his eyes were a little surprised. However, in a moment, the corners of his mouth started to laugh and said something in Fei Lingjun's ear.
Feilingjun glanced at Lin Chen and the three of them indifferently. He immediately looked away. It seemed that Lin Chen and the three of them were only worthy of his eyes.
"Hum! Lord Fei is so powerful. He invited us to come here, but he asked us to wait so long. This is a deliberate attempt to bully us, isn't it?" Qiutianyuan was frank and outspoken, and his face was very uncomfortable.
"Valley master Qiu joked. In front of fanchagu and xueyangzong, our Qiyao palace has nothing to be proud of. However, there are just some things busy, so we are late." He arched his hands with an apology on his face.
Qiutianyuan kept his mouth shut and didn't buy it at all. The three forces of the Guimen mountain have been fighting for countless years. He knows Fei Lingjun very well. He knows that this guy is so insidious and cunning that he can't take his words seriously. "Lord Fei is busy. We can understand that, but there are a lot of things for xueyangzong and I have a lot of things to do. Please make a long story short and say what you want us to do here. After that, I should go back to work.
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Qi Qian's face was also smiling, but the meaning of his words was ridicule. My xueyang sect is no worse than your Qiyao palace. You are the only one who is busy. I, the leader of xueyang sect, am not busy?
Feilingjun didn't seem to recognize the irony in Qi Qian's words, and said with a smile: "Lord Qi is very happy, so I'll be straight. I asked you to come here, hoping you could help me."
"Help?" Qi Qian and qiutianyuan looked at each other with some surprise. "Yes, help." Fei Lingjun smiled, his hands were sealed, and a blue air stream gushed out. In an instant, the back garden was full of wind. Over the villa, the blue air stream formed a large array. In the middle of the array, there was a blue air stream the size of a table tennis ball
bead.
The bead was suspended in the air, glowing faintly.
"Fei Lingjun, what do you want to do?"
Qiutianyuan shouted so loudly that everyone else turned pale.
Everyone knows that Fei Lingjun is not only powerful, but also has a strong soul. He is a holy array master. When he saw the array above the villa, it was obviously arranged in advance. His heart was beating wildly. He felt that the other party was going to attack himself and others.
"Why, Lord Fei, do you want to use this array to force us to surrender? Otherwise, will you kill the people of xueyang sect and fanchagu?"
Qi Qian shouted coldly. He was still calm. He thought that even if the other party used the array, his own side and the people of the Vatican valley would be fearless.
"You two misunderstood. I don't want you to surrender. I'm not interested in xueyangzong and fanchagu. I just want you to do me a favor."
Fei Lingjun shook his head.
Fei Yunting, beside him, had a malicious smile on his face.
Fei Yunting glanced at Lin Chen, Lin Mo'er and Yan Lao again. His smile was even brighter. They were not dead, which really surprised him. However, this woman was just used to celebrate tonight!
"What do you want us to do?"
Qi Qian, qiutianyuan and others all looked suspicious.
Fei Lingjun smiled coldly and said in an undeniable tone: "look, that bead is called a soul devouring bead. I want to use it to make my soul go further, but it has not been completed yet, and it still needs to devour more souls. I hope you can sacrifice your souls. This array will erase your soul marks by itself and turn into pure soul energy to let the soul devour the bead!"
Qiyao palace has a mountain villa in the ghost Gate City. The invitation they sent was to invite people from xueyang sect and fanchagu to come here and say they had something important to discuss.
When Lin Chen, Lin Mo'er, Yan Lao and the people of xueyang sect came here, there were people from Qiyao palace waiting outside.
The people of Qiyao palace took them to a place that looked like a back garden.
When Lin Chen and others arrived, there were already more than 20 people in the back garden. The breath of these people was very strong, and they were not inferior to the people of xueyang sect.
"Lord Qi!" The baldheaded man, who was the first, showed a smile on his face when he saw Qi Qian.
"Valley master Qiu!" Qi Qian also smiled and said hello. These people were not from the Qiyao palace, but from the Vatican valley. The bald man who spoke was Qiu Tianyuan, the leader of the Vatican valley.
"Lord Qi, Fei Lingjun called people from our two forces here. Do you know what he wants to do?" An old man beside qiutianyuan said.
"I don't know. But since the other party invited me, I heard that valley leader Qiu would bring people here. Naturally, we xueyang sect can't be absent." Qi Qian shook his head and said with a smile.
"I guessed that Lord Qi was not a coward. He would surely come too! If the other party sent us an invitation, we wouldn't dare to go to the appointment. The news spread. People in Guimen mountain thought we were afraid of Qiyao palace?"
Qiu Tianyuan snorted coldly, "although I don't know what He Fei Lingjun really wants to do, most of them don't have any good ideas! However, as long as our two forces join hands, what can he do to us?"
The old man beside him said with some worry: "it is said that Fei Lingjun sold the martial god sect disciple of that day to Saint Yan Zong, and then held Saint Yan Zong's thigh. If Saint Yan Zong is also involved in this matter today, that..."
Qiutianyuan's face was slightly gloomy and silent.
Qi Qian glanced at Lin Chen. His eyes seemed to say, did I lie to you? If I tell a lie, why do people in the Vatican Valley say the same thing?
Lin Chen frowned and did not speak. Qi Qian then looked at qiutianyuan again and said with a smile: "Valley leader Qiu doesn't have to worry about this at all. The forces such as Saint Yan Zong and Taichu Shenshan are totally indifferent to the Guimen mountain. If they really want to take over here, they don't need the help of Qi
Yao palace, you only need to say a word. Who dares to resist?
Saint Yan Zong couldn't even look up to the ghost gate mountains, and naturally he couldn't even look up to the Qiyao palace. Fei Lingjun helped Saint Yan Zong. Saint Yan Zong gave him at most a little benefit. He would never make a big fuss to help him swallow up our two forces!
Today's event, if not unexpected, should be Fei Lingjun's own meaning! "
Qiutianyuan sighed with relief and said with a smile, "Hey, since that's the case, can we be afraid of him as a hypocrite when we add our two forces together? I want to see what tricks he can play today!"
The people were waiting in the back garden. About half an hour later, when they were already impatient, the talent of Qiyao palace came late.
Fei Lingjun and Fei Yunting, the father and son, were the first. They both had a faint smile on their faces, an enigmatic look.
When Fei Yunting saw Lin Chen, Lin Mo'er and Yan Lao, he was a little stunned, and his eyes were a little surprised. However, in a moment, the corners of his mouth started to laugh and said something in Fei Lingjun's ear.
Feilingjun glanced at Lin Chen and the three of them indifferently. He immediately looked away. It seemed that Lin Chen and the three of them were only worthy of his eyes.
"Hum! Lord Fei is so powerful. He invited us to come here, but he asked us to wait so long. This is a deliberate attempt to bully us, isn't it?" Qiutianyuan was frank and outspoken, and his face was very uncomfortable.
"Valley master Qiu joked. In front of fanchagu and xueyangzong, our Qiyao palace has nothing to be proud of. However, there are just some things busy, so we are late." He arched his hands with an apology on his face.
Qiutianyuan kept his mouth shut and didn't buy it at all. The three forces of the Guimen mountain have been fighting for countless years. He knows Fei Lingjun very well. He knows that this guy is so insidious and cunning that he can't take his words seriously. "Lord Fei is busy. We can understand that, but there are a lot of things for xueyangzong and I have a lot of things to do. Please make a long story short and say what you want us to do here. After that, I should go back to work.
”
Qi Qian's face was also smiling, but the meaning of his words was ridicule. My xueyang sect is no worse than your Qiyao palace. You are the only one who is busy. I, the leader of xueyang sect, am not busy?
Feilingjun didn't seem to recognize the irony in Qi Qian's words, and said with a smile: "Lord Qi is very happy, so I'll be straight. I asked you to come here, hoping you could help me."
"Help?" Qi Qian and qiutianyuan looked at each other with some surprise. "Yes, help." Fei Lingjun smiled, his hands were sealed, and a blue air stream gushed out. In an instant, the back garden was full of wind. Over the villa, the blue air stream formed a large array. In the middle of the array, there was a blue air stream the size of a table tennis ball
bead.
The bead was suspended in the air, glowing faintly.
"Fei Lingjun, what do you want to do?"
Qiutianyuan shouted so loudly that everyone else turned pale.
Everyone knows that Fei Lingjun is not only powerful, but also has a strong soul. He is a holy array master. When he saw the array above the villa, it was obviously arranged in advance. His heart was beating wildly. He felt that the other party was going to attack himself and others.
"Why, Lord Fei, do you want to use this array to force us to surrender? Otherwise, will you kill the people of xueyang sect and fanchagu?"
Qi Qian shouted coldly. He was still calm. He thought that even if the other party used the array, his own side and the people of the Vatican valley would be fearless.
"You two misunderstood. I don't want you to surrender. I'm not interested in xueyangzong and fanchagu. I just want you to do me a favor."
Fei Lingjun shook his head.
Fei Yunting, beside him, had a malicious smile on his face.
Fei Yunting glanced at Lin Chen, Lin Mo'er and Yan Lao again. His smile was even brighter. They were not dead, which really surprised him. However, this woman was just used to celebrate tonight!
"What do you want us to do?"
Qi Qian, qiutianyuan and others all looked suspicious.
Fei Lingjun smiled coldly and said in an undeniable tone: "look, that bead is called a soul devouring bead. I want to use it to make my soul go further, but it has not been completed yet, and it still needs to devour more souls. I hope you can sacrifice your souls. This array will erase your soul marks by itself and turn into pure soul energy to let the soul devour the bead!"
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