"Young brother, aren't you really angry?"

Afterwards, Ji Feiyu found Su Chen again.

"Why not get angry?"

"Who did she think she is? She doesn't like our Wuji Holy Land, and we don't like her yet, so let her die on her own."

Su Chen lay on the top of the mountain, drinking strong wine.

He has never met such a arrogant person who kindly came to help, but he did not appreciate it and was sarcastic, and he would be unhappy if he didn't like it.

"Haha, although my junior brother is talking all angry, I know that my junior brother has a big picture in his heart and will not refuse to save him."

Ji Feiyu said with a smile.

"Senior sister is so proud of me."

"I just see my senior sister working hard for the holy land day and night. As the holy son, I should do my best. I don't bother with her life or death."

Su Chen said disapprovingly.

"Thank you, junior brother."

Ji Feiyu felt warm in his heart and sat down casually: "But if you understand Senior Wuchen's past, you might be able to understand her."

Su Chen does not know much about the Holy King of Whisk, but his personality is indeed strange, so he is too lazy to understand.

"Your junior brother, can you tell that Senior Wuchen was a great saint strong man back then?"

Ji Feiyu's words shocked Su Chen.

Great Sage?

Isn't it a holy king?

"It was about a hundred years ago. At that time, the wormhole riot was in turmoil. Although the master tried his best to suppress it, he was also seriously injured. The Shenyin Holy Land took the opportunity to gather a large number of strong people to attack..."

In that battle, there were five quasi-emperors and dozens of great saints confronted each other.

The entire East China Sea won the light of day without seeing the sun for three months.

In that battle, more than ten great saints fell, all five quasi-emperors were injured, and the Holy Lord Wuji was also destroyed. Since then, Wuji Holy Land has been in a slump.

If the Great Sage of Whisk had not come to help and sacrifice his own bloodline to block the last blow of the quasi-emperor, the Holy Lord Wuji might have fallen.

As a result, the great saint of Whisk was greatly reduced and he fell directly to the semi-saint realm.

Su Chen had heard of that battle, but he didn't know the details.

I don’t know that the Saint King of Whisk also participated.

"In this way, our Wuji Holy Land owe her a huge favor."

Su Chen sighed.

"My master has already paid back this favor at that time."

"He protected the blood-depleted senior, with his own origins, and helped her to cultivate the Three-Turn Holy Elephant Art."

Ji Feiyu said.

Although the Great Sage of Whisk was very strong at the beginning, she was only the Great Sage's cultivation level. She sacrificed her bloodline to block the killing attack of the four quasi-emperors. Under normal circumstances, she would definitely not be able to survive.

If it weren't for the help of Wuji Holy Lord who lost her original source, she wouldn't have just lost her cultivation.

Moreover, the three-turn Holy Elephant Art requires the great saints to re-ed up three times, continuously compress and temper the holy power and the principles of heaven and earth, and finally complete the transformation, which will greatly increase the capital to impact the imperial realm.

It’s just that this secret technique is too time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it is difficult for those who do not have great perseverance and fearlessness to succeed.

After spending more than a hundred years, the Saint King of Whisk finally reached the third turn of cultivation, and he was about to return to the Great Saint's cultivation level and even reach the Emperor's realm.

"Tsk tsk, no wonder my senior sister wants to win her over at all costs."

Su Chen felt relieved.

A foregone conclusion of the great saint powerhouse, even a very likely existence to become a quasi-emperor, is too important to the current Wuji Holy Land.

"Huh? According to the senior sister, are the Holy Lord and Senior Wuchen?..."

Su Chen suddenly thought of something.

These two people are dependent on each other for life and death, and even want to save each other regardless of their own lives. The relationship is definitely not ordinary.

"Master and Senior Wuchen should be the couple of gods and fairies."

"But their heart towards Taoism is very strong. They originally planned to get married after both of them entered the realm of quasi-emperor."

"However, after that battle, the master's body collapsed, his life was difficult to last, and foreign enemies were eyeing him, so he didn't want to drag down Senior Wuchen, and he never interacted with each other since then."

Ji Feiyu sighed.

Su Chen also felt very sorry.

This also reminded him of Ye Qingcheng, and it seemed that the same was true for the two of them at the beginning.

"There are unexpected events in the world. Some things should be held tightly in your hands, so don't let your head be sad!"

Su Chen also sighed, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Ji Feiyu glanced at Su Chen deeply and immediately understood the profound meaning of the last sentence of the Saint King of Whisk.

"Junior Brother Su, don't think too much. In fact, the words of Senior Fuchen just now were not directed at you, but just complaining about Master."

Ji Feiyu suddenly turned around and said the topic.

Su Chen nodded, and now thinking about it, it is indeed the case.

"You don't need to worry too much about the plot of the Saint of the Corpse Yin Sect. With the current strength of Senior Fuchen, even if the Great Saint is really here, you may not be able to do anything to her."

"Of course, just in case, let's watch it for a while."

Ji Feiyu said at last.

After practicing the Three-Turn Saint Elephant Art, the Saint King of Whisk is enough to fight beyond the level, and confidence is certain.

However, when she thinks of Lan Ji's insidious and cunning woman, Su Chen always feels something is wrong.

"I hope."

Su Chen had a bad premonition in his heart, so he still felt that he should be more cautious.

...

When! When! When...

On the morning of the third day, the golden bell rang long on Yuxu Island.

The saints gathered on the top of the southern mountain, and the alliance officially began.

Around the platform, there were clouds and mist and the sea breeze swaying, like a fairyland.

The nine elders of the Overseas Holy Alliance sat upright above, while the saints were placed on both sides.

The young and beautiful maid presented fine wine and food, and various rare fruits.

In the middle of the platform, there were a large number of female musicians dancing gracefully, and a scene of singing and dancing rising to peace.

Su Chen and Bai Jinnu sat upright behind the old demon Wuyun, waiting quietly.

Soon, the female music retreated, the whisk king arrived, and the saints stood up to greet him.

Today's Whisk Saint King wears a gorgeous robe and his long hair is decorated with gold ornaments, making him look graceful and noble, with a transcendent posture.

There were two others who came with her.

A female saint in purple is the maid of the Saint of Whisk, and people are very familiar with it.

Another man was wearing brocade clothes, with a slender figure, extremely delicate facial features, pink and red lips, long hair, and a feminine beauty all over his body.

But people are a little confused about whether he is a man or a woman.

"Who is this person?"

"Oh, I heard that there are new people joining the alliance this time, and it is probably him."

It was obviously the first time that the saints saw this person and they talked about the Tao.

"This person is so charming, it suits the appetite of this saint. You should get closer in the future."

A middle-aged man with a vulgar appearance stared at the man in brocade with a smile, revealing a hint of evil intention.

"Old pervert, what if it weren't a woman?"

A saint beside him quipped.

"Wouldn't that be better, tsk..."

The vulgar middle-aged man, known as an old pervert, had even shiny eyes.

"Excellent!"

The old demon Wuyun, who has always been famous, has naturally opened his eyes wide open.

Su Chen also noticed the man in brocade, frowned from time to time, and then suddenly condensed.

"Why is it him?"
Chapter completed!