Chapter 1733： This statue of Xiang Dynasty?⑸?/a>

Regardless of whether he pays it back, now that An Jiuyue wants to protect the heart jade, the Qingyun Sect has to hand it over. If he refuses, then he will pull Xiang Qiyan out for a walk.

A group of people will soon go up the mountain.

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Because he learned that Zhan Beiye and the others went to Qingyun Mountain, the Sect Master didn't even participate in the Raging Flames Competition, so he went back to the Qingyun Sect to meet people. Of course, the Great Elder was with him.

The Great Elder still wanted to use the Raging Flames Competition as an excuse, but he didn't want to go, but how could the Sect Master let him do it?

He directly handed over the matter of the Raging Flame Competition to the second and third elders, and threatened the first elder with his eyes.

When he arrived at the meeting room, the first elder saw a few young people, but heaved a sigh of relief.

After all, he is also an older elder. These young people have to take care of some of his face. What's more, above the cultivation base, the elder's cultivation base is always the highest. Even if he uses his cultivation base, he can Suppress these people.

Regardless of whether these people were sent by the Xiang Dynasty, as long as they don't give him face, he doesn't have to give them face.

When he stepped into the living room with one foot, the first elder was still thinking beautifully, but when he officially entered the living room and saw the middle-aged man sitting on the side, his face turned dark.

Isn't this Prince Yu of the Xiang Dynasty? The legendary **** of war, the city expanded by the Xiang Dynasty a hundred years ago, was all captured by him, and no country dared to go to the Xiang Dynasty and clamor for its return.

How could it be... How could Prince Yan invite him here? This will cost him his life.

The suzerain was also quite surprised. He thought it was just the younger generation fighting, and at most it was a matter of personal life. It was not a big deal, but he didn't expect that the other party would dispatch Prince Yu of the Xiang Dynasty.

This is not a master who is easy to mess with. If you mess with it, people will wave their hands directly and destroy the entire Qingyun Sect.

"Prince Yu, why are you here in person?"

He hurried up to meet him, and beckoned the disciples to serve tea to Prince Yu.

"not welcome?"

Prince Yu didn't even raise his eyes, he just looked at the teacup in his hand and asked quietly.

"How can it be?"

Cold sweat broke out on the Sect Master's forehead, and he scolded the dead Gu Qingyu and the Great Elder following him thousands of times in his heart.

Whoever provokes these two people is not good, but he provokes this killing **** of the Xiang Dynasty.

"Lord Yu is able to visit Qingyunzong, which is a blessing that Qingyunzong can't cultivate for thousands of years. Lord Yu, I just picked some Liuying tea on Qingyun Mountain, I will order someone to make it for you, you have a drink first. "

Saying that, he turned to look at the disciple behind him.

The disciple understood, and immediately turned around and went to make Liuying tea.

Qingyunzong's Flowing Firefly Tea is a must of Yuyuan plane, but it is very rare, and the annual output will not exceed one kilogram. It seems that this year, the sect master will not be able to keep one or two.

"Ah."

Prince Yu threw the teacup in his hand onto the table.

Although it wasn't enough to spill the tea on the cup, the sound of the porcelain colliding was very harsh.

Zongmen and the first elder took a deep breath at the same time, and the old heart almost stopped. It could be seen that Prince Yu was angry, very angry.

"This king is no longer polite to you. Your sect is very powerful. Someone dared to injure the crown prince of my Xiang Dynasty? I don't know who gave it. Coming? Huh?"