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One thousand nine hundred and fifty-one, the complaint

After returning to the room, Fu Xiao took out the communication symbol and activated it after the Sixth Elder left.

"What's the matter?" A majestic voice came from the opposite side.

"Master, I'm injured." Fu Xiao said aggrievedly.

"What's going on?" the other party asked in a deep voice.

"I just met a few monks. Because I taught the guy a lesson, they were beaten seriously by them. Not only me, but also the Sixth Elder was beaten by them." Fu Xiao added fire and told the matter.

"The Sixth Elder was also beaten? Was he injured?" He heard this and felt that things were not so simple. He knew the strength of the Sixth Elder. If the Sixth Elder was also injured, the other party must be very strong.

Fu Xiao knew that he had said something he shouldn't have said, so he quickly changed his words: "There are many people on the other side, and only the Sixth Elder and I are not here, so the Sixth Elder and I will suffer a loss."

"I understand." After saying that, the other party cut off the communication symbol.

Fu Xiao put away the communication talisman and raised a smug smile on his face. When the master came, those people were in trouble. They had never provoked their Yushan Sect, and they could still be safe and sound. The Yushan Sect is the number one sect in the Yutian Realm. Who dares to provoke them?

Yang Tianhe cut off the communication symbol, pondered for a moment, and activated the communication symbol again.

After a while, the voice of the Sixth Elder came from the opposite side, "Deputy Sect Master!"

"Sixth Elder, Fu Xiao just told me that you were beaten up. What was going on?" Yang Tianhe asked. He felt that this was not as simple as Fu Xiao said.

"Deputy Sect Master, this is the thing. When I heard the noise and went out, I saw Fu Xiao lying on the ground and fainted. I stepped forward to find the other party to argue. The other party was too strong and I was no match for the other party." The Sixth Elder General said the story.

"What kind of cultivation do you think the other party has?" Yang Tianhe asked with a frown.

"At least, he is above the Heavenly Venerable Stage, and the other party has several companions." said the Sixth Elder. When he thinks about it, he still feels a little scared.

"Okay, I understand." Yang Tianhe cut off the communication talisman, thought for a while, got up and walked out of the study. He wanted to meet those people and see what role they were.

Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan entered the room and immediately entered the Chaos World. Now the crisis may happen at any time. They took advantage of the time left to make more preparations in case of emergencies.

"Jinyue, try this armor." Zhan Yihan handed a newly refined armor to Su Jinyue. His refining skills were similar to Brother Lu, so each Taotie had half of the materials, so the refining speed was faster.

Su Jinyue stopped the action of refining the formation flag in her hand and looked at the armor in Zhan Yihan's hand, "This armor is so beautiful!" Rather than saying that it is armor, it is a piece of clothing, a light yellow dress, elegant and charming, and it must be very beautiful when worn.

"I'll put it on for you." Zhan Yihan stood up and walked to Su Jinyue.

"Yes." Su Jinyue smiled and nodded, and stood up.

Zhan Yihan helped Su Jinyue put on the armor, looked her up and down, and smiled with satisfaction, "It looks great!" He knew that this armor was very suitable for Jinyue. He originally wanted to refine the armor into ordinary armor, but he was afraid that Jinyue would feel uncomfortable wearing it, so he finally decided to refine the armor into a dress, which was both soft, practical, and beautiful.
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