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Chapter 2490 Pick up the lost face!(1/2)

Chapter 2490: Get back the lost face!

When Zhao Hongying saw the Dragon and Tiger List, her eyes suddenly turned red and tears burst out of her eyes.

Second is the ultimate achievement for her.

She promised to help, but she kept her word.

Ye Chuyue never agreed to her second place, but in the end she fulfilled her earliest request.

Zhao Hongying took a deep breath and laughed silently while looking at the Dragon and Tiger List.

"Zhao Hongying——"

Shen Qionghua came to Zhao Hongying with several female disciples, blocking Zhao Hongying's sight.

"You shouldn't be able to dominate the sect and show off your power by taking second place, right?"

"The second one was just given to you by Ye Chuyue."

"You broke your word and broke your promise. Even a person like you wants to step on me and reach the sky."

"Do you think that the sect leader, who can't tolerate sand in his eyes, can tolerate a person with such a corrupt nature like you?"

Shen Qionghua raised the corners of her lips and let out a contemptuous laugh.

He looked Zhao Hongying up and down with mean eyes.

Zhao Hongying closed her eyes and stopped talking.

several years ago.

When she breaks through.

It was Shen Qionghua who maliciously interrupted her breakthrough.

As a result, her cultivation talent was not as good as before.

This time it was indeed her eagerness to make merit that led to the joke.

"Sister Shen, at least I can still get charity from Ye Chuyue."

"When you were in Wangyou City, the sacred beasts distributed by Ye Chuyue only forgot about you, senior sister."

"Can I think that, Senior Sister Shen, you don't even have any charity?"

Zhao Hongying smiled faintly, moved away, and looked towards the formation platform, waiting for Ye Chuyue and others to come out of the formation.

Shen Qionghua narrowed her eyes, anger burning in her chest.

If it weren't for the public gaze, she would have trampled Zhao Hongying's face under her feet.

Just like it used to be.

...

The light dissipated from the formation is like a goddess falling from the sky.

Many disciples walked out of the light.

Chu Yue had a smile on her face and waved her fan lightly.

The disciples of the Xingyun Sect who entered the formation were in high spirits and were in their prime.

And when they saw Master Xingyun Sect and his senior brothers and sisters who were still in the Demon-Swallowing Cage, their conversation and laughter stopped abruptly, and the smiles on their faces froze stiffly in an instant.

On the other hand, Zuo Tianmeng and others didn't feel anything was wrong at all.

Blessing to the soul.

Grinning broadly.

They were all happy for Chu Yue and others from the bottom of their hearts.

"Xiao Chu, you did a great job." Zuo Tianmeng gave a thumbs up in prison.

The elder was worried that the young man would be too extreme, so he said: "Look, this is the Demon-Swallowing Prison. I have long wanted to see it. It is truly a miraculous craftsmanship and an excellent thing. Fourth son, don't you think so?"

The fourth elder held the back of his head with both hands, looked at Chu Yue sadly, and replied "yes".

Chu Yue stepped towards the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Prison.

She stood in front of the prison, looking expressionlessly at the elders who were laughing so hard that their faces almost twitched.

Zuo Tianmeng was still saying: "This magic prison should be over. It's still here now. Maybe something went wrong."

He was afraid that the young man in front of him would get angry with Holy Lord Tianluan.

Holy Master Tianluan can easily destroy the Nebula Sect with one person.

How can an egg hit a rock before its wings are full?

Chu Yue's eyes turned red and she asked hoarsely: "Who did it?"

Holy Lord Tianluan said: "Disciple Ye, there is something wrong with the Demon-Swallowing Prison. It stands to reason that it will be opened."

Holy Lord Wuji said: "The Demon Prison is for the good of the Nebula Sect, please don't misunderstand it."

"So, I still have to thank the Holy Lord?"

The young man turned around and smiled openly, with a hidden pain in his eyes.

She worked hard to get the first place, so that Zuo Tianmeng, the Great Elder and the others would look good.

The reason is that in the future my master Yunxi will be famous all over the world.

Now tell her.

Her most respected teacher and sect disciples were imprisoned for many days.

these days.

These moments.

How many looks and ridicules have you suffered?

"There's no need to thank you. Just put the overall situation first."

Holy Lord Tianluan waved his hand in a benevolent manner.

The young man bowed with his fan, smiled coquettishly, raised his scarlet eyes, and said word by word: "My dear Ye Chuyue, I would like to thank the Lord Holy Master for your compassion and giving me the sect's Demon-Swallowing Prison. This kind of kindness will be given to my disciples."

Keep it in mind!"

Holy Lord Tianluan frowned, "Ye Chuyue, what do you mean? Are you blaming us?"

"How could it be possible?" The young man grinned, his eyes extremely evil, "The Holy Master has good intentions, how can the disciples be surprised?"

"It's good that you know it's a good intention." Holy Lord Tianluan said with a cold face: "Come, come and see the Demon-Swallowing Prison. Why hasn't it been opened yet?"

"No need." The young man said.

No need...?

Holy Lord Tianluan frowned and looked at Chu Yue in confusion.

The sights gathered from all directions were filled with confusion.

This Ye Chuyue is really a good disciple.

He actually hindered the people of the Holy Sect from opening the magic prison.

Wouldn't it mean that the members of the Xingyun Sect should stay in the magic prison for the rest of their lives?

When Chu Yue turned around, she grabbed the two impregnable pillars in the magic prison with both hands.

This pillar is forged from Tianhan Iron, and is sealed with the hard-to-find Wangchuan Demonic Qi on the outside, making it extremely strong.

"Ye Chuyue, what are you going to do?" He Huang shouted.

The young man's eyes were determined, and he grabbed the cold iron pillar with both hands and exerted force on both sides.

The pillars are very hard.

He remained motionless for a long while.

"Xiao Chu, stop!" the great elder said.

"boom!"

The sound of thunder came from the bones and blood of Chu Yue's arms.

Then she saw black martial arts winding around her arms.

A pair of iron fists, constantly adding strength.

Holy Master Tianluan shook his head, "If she can break this devil's prison, I will recognize her as my teacher."

Holy Lord Wuji sneered.

In the sky in all directions, there are countless practitioners, either coming with swords, riding on proud chariots, or lying on cranes.

Densely packed and autonomously forming countless seats.

However, on a sedan chair, Yanzhu yawned, opened the curtain and looked down, and touched his chin with his slender hand.
To be continued...
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