Chapter 889

Fengliuju is another courtyard of the Liu family. It is located in the deep of Shengxing city. It is remote and rarely visited by ordinary people.

When the night became more and more intense, the dense forest where fengliuju was located suddenly heard a lot of noise. A well-dressed senior member of the family strode forward, laughing at each other, and his whole body was full of relaxed freehand brushwork.

In the first place, he is the head of the four families.

Their eyes look forward, step by step, and they are confident, especially when they see Liu mengyan standing in front of fengliuju's door, they look even more arrogant.

"Why don't you see the Lord of Luoyun pavilion?" Duan Chun spoke in a voice. His words were very heavy. He was obviously mocking Chu Xingyun. He looked around with a pair of eyes, without any sense of fear.

Liu mengyan stares at the people coldly. Seeing that the senior officials of all the big families have come here, a chill suddenly passes through her eyes. However, she conceals it very well, so she sighs helplessly and says, "the matter of deliberation will be handled by me. Naturally, yun'er will not appear here."

"I have forgotten that tomorrow, the Lord of Luoyun Pavilion will give lectures. Now, he should be preparing carefully?" Duan Chun pretended to have a sudden insight and uttered a taunt again.

After this, all the crowd burst into laughter. They all felt that Chu Xingyun was naive. He had already chosen to compromise with his voice, but he even pretended to be lofty.

"Don't go too far!" Liu mengyan's expression suddenly sank. On one side of his body, he said in a cold voice: "don't waste time. Go inside. I've already prepared everything."

"Then we should obey orders rather than respect." Mo Wuwei saw the change of Liu mengyan's expression, and felt more relaxed. After waving his hand, he raised his head and walked into the Fengliu residence.

Seeing this, the crowd is no longer laughing, with a proud glance at Liu mengyan, just did not rush to catch up.

As a senior member of a famous family stepped into Fengliu residence, Liu mengyan's anger in his eyes gradually dissipated, and a thin invisible dimple appeared at the corner of his mouth.

When all the people entered, she suddenly put out her hands and quickly pinched the obscure fingerprints with her fingers. Finally, she snapped at the void. The vast spiritual power bloomed, and in an instant she did not enter the dark sky.

Boom!

In an instant, with Liu mengyan as the center, a series of terrible disaster gas diffused and opened. In the upper air of fengliuju, the disaster spirit beads with faint green light appeared there. The light was like rain and turned into vanity, and finally shrouded everywhere in Fengliu residence.

After all this, Liu mengyan's face turned pale as paper, which obviously cost a lot of spiritual power. However, she also deeply relaxed her turbid breath, her vision moved slowly, looked to the direction of the central part of the holy Star City, and whispered to herself, "cloud, the next thing is up to you."

After saying that, Liu mengyan took out a pill and appeared. His face immediately became ruddy. Lianbu moved gently, and walked toward fengliuju until he stepped into it.

What happened just now is very powerful, but the crowd in Fengliu residence is unconscious. They can't see the continuous disaster. They are full of thinking about how to divide the huge resources of the 18 imperial dynasties and 18 ancient cities.

While Liu mengyan entered fengliuju, there were also some changes in the center of Shengxing city.

Here, this is a wide square, can easily accommodate millions of people. At this moment, several dark figures are running across the square, building high platforms.

As time goes by, when the sky is covered with white fish bellies, in the center of the broad square stands a delicate white jade platform, which is ten meters high and crystal clear, reflecting the gorgeous colorful light.

Chu Xingyun's preaching was announced last night. It was known to all in the city. Now, as soon as the talent is bright, the whole holy star city is boiling.

In the field of vision, one figure after another came from all over the city, shuttled through the void, and finally came to the square. They all looked around curiously, with different attitudes, doubts and curiosity.

With the passage of time, the sun has been out of the clouds, hanging above the sky, the broad square, has already been a sea of people, into the eye, are heavy shadows.

However, if anyone looks at the past carefully, he will be surprised to find that although the number of people is huge, it is far less than that of the first sermon, with only 400000 people, less than half of them.

What's more, among these 400000 people, the younger generation accounts for the vast majority, with 300000 people, all of whom come from the holy Star College. Their faces are filled with expectation and excitement, as if they can't wait to see Chu Xingyun.

As for the rest of the 100000 people, they have different attitudes. Because of the long waiting time, some people yawn and look tired. There is a sentence after sentence of discussion, and the atmosphere is very strange.

Among these people, there are even senior family officials and officials of the ancient city. They stare at the white jade platform in the central position, and when they speak out, there is a sneer at the corners of their mouths.

Fengliuju's trip is quite mysterious. Ordinary people don't know anything about it except the senior officials of the family and the officials of the ancient city. Those who can enter Fengliu residence are either the head of the family or the senior officials of the ancient city. All of them are prominent figures who hold great power.Although these people in front of them also hold real power, they are only at the middle level, and have little right to speak. Today, they come here to seek psychological comfort in addition to curiosity about Chu Xingyun's second sermon. They want to see Chu Xingyun make a fool of himself, so as to vent their anger and grievances.

Whew! Whew!

Just as they were thinking about it, they heard a series of piercing sounds in the void. They subconsciously looked up and saw Chu Xingyun and his party coming from the sky. Everyone exuded a magnificent breath.

"I've seen the master of the Pavilion!" In an instant, 300000 young people bowed down their backs, and their mouths issued respectful voice. Their eyes and eyes had already been excited and sent out bursts of fine light.

However, in the rest of the crowd, although some voices were heard, their voices were scattered. Those senior family members and officials of the ancient city even gave a scornful snort, glancing coldly at the coming Chu Xingyun with a look at their defeated generals.

"How could it be so small?" Lu Ling followed Chu Xingyun. When he saw the crowd below, his expression could not help but stagnate.

Ning Lefan and Xia Qingcheng and others see the situation, the expression is also dignified.

They found that in a square of Nuo Da, there were only 300000 young students, and the rest of the crowd was only over 100000, and they didn't come from their hearts. It seemed that they were just watching a joke, which made them worried!

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