Looking at Zuo Qiufeng and other three deputy palace masters, they were like wilted eggplant, weak and powerless, and looked extremely desperate. The things that he had been thinking about for many years were easily solved by Duanmu bowing his head. What kind of powerlessness is this?

"Hahaha!"

After a while, Zuo Qiufeng collapsed in place and laughed loudly, as if he was crazy.

All the elders of the teaching staff also shook their heads and cried as if their bones had melted. They knew that they could only be greeted with endless torture.

"Rou'er, help me up!" Han Wulong looked at Duanmu Xiaoman who was about to leave and was in pain.

After saying that, Duanmu Xiaoman turned lightly, and the fragrance blew. Han Wulong ignored the charm and said loudly again: "Master Duanmu Palace, what I came here is for only one thing, please do it!"

"Say!" Duanmu Xiaoman said coldly without looking back.

"See Su Yi!" Han Wulong's eyes were as bright as the star, and his eyes were extremely firm.

"Please give Su Yi to me Wuliangmen!" Han Wulong took a deep breath when Duanmu did not reply, and said anxiously.

After a while of silence, Duanmu Xiaoman continued to walk far away, and one step was a phantom, only Han Wulong's voice kept echoing in the sky.

Everyone was extremely surprised. Unexpectedly, the leader of Wuliang Sect came to Yutian Palace to come specifically for Su Yi! This news immediately exploded in everyone's hearts! What kind of magic is Su Yi?

Gu Yue, who was standing beside him, was happy. The palace master should have let Su Yi go. In this situation, perhaps the palace master had already recognized what he said and was immediately full of energy. He was a hundred times happier than subduing Zuo Qiufeng and letting the Yutian Palace fall into the hands of the thieves.

"Oh!" Han Yurou called out again anxiously, and Han Wulong couldn't stop him no matter how hard he stopped him.

"Master Duanmu Palace, that... Su Yi, is he okay?" After saying that, a hint of concern and shyness flashed across Han Yurou's face.

I heard a very nice sound floating in the clear sky that had already passed away, like ice, saying, "It has nothing to do with you!"

"Also, Han Wulong, remember that Yunzhou is the best, and the Heavenly Palace is not fighting."

This sentence was like a giant steel cone inserted directly into Han Wulong's heart, and he shook his head and said, "It's true that I'm thinking too much! Duanmu of the Heaven Palace is the legend of Yunzhou!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duanmu Xiaoman had already disappeared, and a slight figure like a fairy in the clouds disappeared.

Everyone present, except for Ling Yuefeng and some of whom he had just made efforts, were frowning.

"Everyone, follow me to the Tieguitang!" Gu Yue shouted loudly, and the people who collapsed on the ground were already panicked.

"Elder Gu Yue, please beg for me to Elder Duanmu!"

"Elder Gu Yue, I was wrong. It was Zuo Qiufeng, who was obsessed with ghosts and tempted us to be the elders of the princes!"

Many ordinary elders, as well as the scathing elders who had been scared, had tears in their eyes, and were filled with tears, extremely desolate.

Looking at Zuo Qiufeng again, he was already crazy and laughed loudly on the spot: "Hahaha! I am the Lord of Yutian Palace! I am the Lord of Yutian Palace!"

Han Wulong, Han Yurou and others kept shook their heads and sighing, and Han Wulong said softly.

"The Heavenly Palace is independent in seclusion and independence, and there are indeed many geniuses! It is rare to be able to reach the mid-level level of the fifth grade at the age of 50 or 60. The Yuanhuang Realm is already the dream of most people for a lifetime. It is obvious that these people are breaking through the shackles of life, but they have entered another vortex. Fame and wealth are empty. It is really sad that the people in the Heavenly Palace cannot see through these things!"

"How many storms in life are there? How many Han Wulongs are there in the world?" Gu Yue walked in, his face was a little pale, and he smiled with a smile on his beard.

Han Wulong felt a little embarrassed. The trauma he just received was still shocking, and bowed: "Old Gu Yue praised it. The Yutian Palace is probably beyond our cognition!"

"The Lord of Duanmu Palace can control the Heavenly Palace for so many years. Naturally, the Lord of the Heavenly Wizards, and the Lord of Sect does not need to be humble. In time, there will be another Yuanyuan powerhouse in the Wuliang Sect in Yunzhou!" Gu Yue said with a smile.

Han Wulong pondered for a while and said in a deep voice: "Maybe there is another person who enters faster than me!"

"Is Master Han referring to Su Yi?" A glimmer flashed in Gu Yue's eyes.

Han Wulong nodded slightly and said, "It's him who kept silent after Rou'er returned to the door. In addition, I have heard about this kid in Zhongzhou and the Chaos Domain before, so I came here specially this time."

"Sect Master Su doesn't know if he can participate in tomorrow's Heavenly Soul Competition!" Gu Yue sighed slightly, looking at Zhongzhenhou Peak. The last time he saw Su Yi, his situation was not very optimistic, and it was a miracle to be able to hold on.

"Can this kid continue to create miracles?" A faint fluctuation appeared in Gu Yue's eyes.

Speaking of the Heavenly Soul Racing Competition, Han Yurou bit her lips tightly, as if she had some ideas, turned to look at Han Wulong and said, "Dad, tomorrow is the Heavenly Soul Racing Competition. Since I promised to participate, I will definitely participate. You should go back first!"

Han Wulong's lips curled slightly, but his eyebrows showed an anxious expression and said, "What? Are you still thinking of that Su Yi?"

"No! I promised Elder Gu Yue, since you were a child, you told me that the people of Wuliangmen are full of courage, how can you break your trust? Li Shiran and Achu are seriously injured and don't know what the situation is!"

Immediately afterwards, Han Yurou whispered timidly: "Why... Duanmu told me not to care, I won't care! Su Yi is not hers! Damn!"

Then, Han Yurou raised her eyes and looked at Elder Gu Yue, as if she was pleading for mercy. Gu Yue immediately smiled and said.

"Master Han, it is rare that Yu Rou has this idea. Just lend it to me for two days. I guarantee that I can return you a complete pearl in my hand!"

Han Wulong immediately frowned. Why did Gu Yue get involved and whisper: "This Heavenly Palace is like this. Can the Heavenly Soul Competition be held?"

Gu Yue nodded heavily and said, "This Tianhunting Competition is the first time that Duanmu Palace Master has participated in the entire competition after many years, and it is also a preparation for the subsequent Tianfeng ranking battle."

Han Wulong immediately understood and said in a buzzing voice: "Okay! Elder Gu Yue, I don't know if there is a place for me to live in Lingyue Peak!"

"Hahaha, the old Lingyue Peak Temple is small, I don't know if I can bear your soaring golden dragon!" Gu Yue said with a smile.

"Dad, have you stayed there too?" Han Yurou then smiled, held Han Wulong's thick arms, and smiled like spring.

"As long as my daughter likes it, what else can my father not do? I want to see what character is worth talking about by my daughter!"
Chapter completed!