"I think there is nothing to say between us. If there is nothing else, this young master can invite him back. Lingyao Palace never welcomes outsiders." The owner of Lingyao Palace spoke unceremoniously, his voice full of expulsion.

However, Jun Wuxie was not fussy or angry, but he just took care of the free and unrestrained Lord of Lingyao Palace with his cold eyes.

"What you are worried about is just to be used by me, so what if that's the case?" Jun Wuxie slowly raised his hand, and the silver-white halo at his fingertips gradually gathered together. However, in an instant, the fragrance of the lotus actually overshadowed the fragrance in Lingyao Hall, and a holy Cangyu Snow Lotus slowly floated in Jun Wuxie's palm.

The Lord of Lingyao Palace looked at the scene in surprise, and the wine pot in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and the nectar and jade liquid full of the fragrance of wine spilled all over the ground.

"Your ring spirit is plant-based." The Lord of Lingyao Palace looked at Jun Wuxie with some doubts.

Plant-based ring spirits are rare, and even if they have them, some people will not notice them. However, plant-based ring spirits have great temptations to the major forces in the three realms.

"As you see, I and the Twelve Palaces will never coexist." Jun Wuxie spoke lightly.

Whether it is sincere or confrontation, the rare plant-type ring spirit is the biggest temptation for the Twelve Halls. As long as they can swallow the plant-type ring spirit, they will make a greater breakthrough.

The Lord of Lingyao Palace was silent for a moment, looking at the Cang Yu Snow Lotus with a faint halo, his eyes were filled with complex colors. He raised his eyes and looked at Jun Wuxie, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"You are so casual, so you put your ring spirit in front of me. Isn't it that you don't know that my Lingyao Palace was once in the same position as the Twelve Halls. You are not afraid. I will start first and destroy you."

Jun Wuxie raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was no nervousness on his face.

The figure of the Lord of Lingyao Palace suddenly approached Jun Wuxie. He was tall and slender, with one head casually spreading on his shoulders. His clothes, which were moistened by wine, were slightly open, with a smell of wine, but also full of oppression.

"Little kid, I know you have good strength, but your strength can't stand any effect in me." The Lord of Lingyao Palace said coldly, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

"I want your life, you will die now." The Lord of Lingyao Palace raised his hand slightly, and made a move to get stuck in Jun Wuxie's neck, but a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and he still didn't really touch her in the end.

"If you want your disciples in Lingyao Palace to be bullied by the Twelve Palaces forever, you can do it now. Lingyao Palace is yours, and those disciples are yours. Since you don't treat them as human beings, why do you need me, an outsider, to me, as a nostalgic?" Jun Wuxie was not afraid at all, and looked at the approaching handsome face coldly.

The Lord of Lingyao Palace looked at Jun Wuxie silently, and his fist that was hit by his side was clenched and he whispered a word from the crack of his lips.

"When did I say that I didn't treat them as human beings?"

Jun Wuxie narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Oh, if I hadn't appeared in time today, I'm afraid that your disciple had been bullied by the people of the Twelve Palaces. It's just that she was in such a place where she was hidden, but she was still thinking about maintaining the reputation of this broken place."
Chapter completed!