The Red-Clothed Si's eyes sternly and said to Gong Moxi, "You have reported this to the Holy Emperor."

Gong Moxi glanced at him lazily, "If you don't have to worry, the chief officer will worry."

"By the way, I almost forgot." Suddenly, Fu Ling'er slapped her head, as if she had thought of something, and pulled out a girl from the back of the cardinal.

The girl was graceful and graceful, with a simple and elegant white dress. Because she kept her head down and didn't say anything, not many people noticed her.

"Sister Yue, didn't you say you wanted to come down and watch the Tianyuan Competition? Let me introduce you to this, Brother Mo, the Holy Son of the Court, and he proposed the competition."

Fu Ling'er pulled the girl with her head down.

Yun Qingyan and the others were just looking over curiously.

It seemed that the moment the girl raised her head, a familiar feeling flashed through Yun Qingyan's heart.

But she couldn't catch it.

At this moment, the girl also looked at him.

The pitiful almond eyes became violent and gloomy in an instant, hiding the most vicious venom, which wanted to crush her bones and ashes to pieces.

However, when Yun Qingyan calmed his eyes again, those eyes appeared, just a pair of ordinary moist apricot eyes, with pure strangers inside.

But even so, the strange feeling at that moment still made Yun Qingyan feel alert.

"Strange...how did I think this beauty is a little familiar?" Yu Dapang scratched his head and muttered to himself twice.

"Do you think it looks familiar?" Yun Qingyan asked.

Yu Dapang didn't expect Yun Qingyan to hear his own words. He was stunned for a few moments, then nodded heavily, "I shouldn't know any big shots of Shengyuan Da6."

But there is always a sense of familiarity, maybe it is an illusion."

The people who have a relationship with the brother-in-law Si are not qualified to know each other, the guys from the lower world.

Yun Qingyan touched her chin with her right hand and said softly, "Maybe, it's not an illusion..."

Yu Dapang didn't hear it clearly, "Sister Yun, what did you say just now?"

"Nothing." Yun Qingyan said.

Qiu Chuchu looked at Fu Ling'er who was talking to Gong Moxi and was excited.

Sifang Pavilion is nothing in front of the court, but Sifang City is a force equal to the court, and Fu Ling'er is the most favored daughter of the lord of Sifang City.

If she supports them, what are you afraid of?

Her secret eyes flashed across Yun Qingyan and others.

"It's getting late, start the teleportation array quickly." The eldest son Si said.

"Yes." The formation masters of the court all took the order, and dazzling light soared into the sky, and countless mysterious patterns kept spinning in the air.

Ji Weiran looked at the teleportation array almost greedily and remembered them in his heart.

It is worthy of being a courtyard, only they can make such a large teleportation array.

When the light disappeared, tens of thousands of people came to the huge square.

Abundant spiritual energy rushed towards everyone. For a moment, Tianyuan and his group who had not yet adapted to the concentration of spiritual energy here continued to advance, and the light of the promotion almost formed a light curtain.

This magnificent advanced momentum directly shocked the group of people in the upper world.

In addition, his face looked even more ugly.

Originally, the competition in the upper realm was because the upper realm had less restraint on them and their cultivation would not be suppressed. At that time, the boat capsized in the ditch and fell under the hands of ants, which would be no fun.

But unexpectedly, these ants slapped them in the face as soon as they came.
Chapter completed!