The girl in an orange gauze dress has a beautiful appearance, her skin is as snowy as she is, with a faint sense of arrogance. Around her, there is a man wearing a royal blue dress with a face as jade as a crown, and a man with a skin that looks a little similar to a woman.

There was no exception that the three of them had a square pattern on the collar of their clothes.

Seeing the familiar pattern, Yun Qingyan's heart shrank, and his hand holding Di Jiuque couldn't help but tighten.

Di Jiuque sensitively noticed her strangeness, gathered his five fingers and gently hugged her.

Those indifferent and cold eyes looked at the people, with long eyebrows slightly frowning.

Just three lackeys from Sifangcheng, how could the little guy react so much?

"Do you know who you are attacking?!" After comforting the girl in orange, the young man in brocade robe walked over with great momentum.

When I saw Yun Qingyan's beautiful appearance, a trace of surprise flashed through my eyes.

I didn’t expect that there could be a fèng in the chicken coop.

In an instant, his sharp momentum dissolved a lot, and something flashed in his eyes when he looked at Yun Qingyan.

That ** gaze made Di Jiuque very dissatisfied, and his cold and sharp eyes shot at him.

"Xu Li'an." At this moment, another man also walked over with the girl in orange.

Xu Li'an just trembled in the center of the deep and dangerous gaze in the Emperor Jiuque, and was pulled back to his thoughts by the voice.

"Chuchu, I will teach you a lesson in this group of people in the lower realm!"

A faint disgust flashed in Qiu Chuchu's pretty eyes, but a sweet smile appeared on her face, "Brother Li'an, no need, they shouldn't have done it on purpose."

When talking, his eyes casually turned over Yun Qingyan and others.

Lessons must be taught, but they should not be in full view of the public.

When his eyes touched Yun Qingyan, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes. The lower jian     rén in the lower world actually looked even better than her.

There is also a man around her who is intimately posing. Although she is wearing a mask, she can still feel the beauty under the mask.

She had never felt the aura of this man even in the Pavilion Master.

"It's you?" Brother Qiu Chong's voice pulled back Qiu Chuchu's thoughts.

"Brother, do you know them?" Qiu Chuchu asked in disbelief.

It is the first time my brother has come to the lower world, how can he know them?

"Do you remember the group of people and divine beasts we almost ran into when we got off from above?" Qiu Chong said.

At that time, both sides were very fast, and only he noticed the girl in white.

Qiu Chuchu's expression changed slightly.

At that time, the power that the opponent wields when blocking their attack was the power of the divine level, which shows that the opponent is most likely to be from the above like them.

"I am Qiu Chuchu, the saint of the Sifang Pavilion of the Nanming Realm under the Shengyuan." Qiu Chuchu put away his casual expression and tempted Yun Qingyan and others, "I dare to ask which friend you are?"

I guessed that Yun Qingyan and the others might be from above like me, and even Xu Li'an, who was arrogant just now, was much more at ease.

The Saint of Sifang Pavilion?

Yun Qingyan looked at the girl in front of her with a tender face and relatively low cultivation, and a sarcastic curve appeared on the corner of her mouth.

By the way, this should be the new saint.

The previous saint of Sifang Pavilion should have been seriously injured by her self-destructive force while chasing her? I wonder if the one is still alive.

Qiu Chuchu looked at the smile on Yun Qingyan's face and suddenly felt a little cold in her heart.
Chapter completed!