?These seven people are extremely powerful, and the weakest is the woman named Zhong Shiru.

Of course, the weakest is only among these people. The cultivation level of the third level of the disaster is considered to be among hundreds of millions of cultivators.

The strongest one is Yuan Shen, who is the fifth level of disaster, and is also the most arrogant one. No one looks down on him and thinks that no one else is qualified to compete with him. Murong Yan.

Of course, Jiang Yu came. In terms of paper strength, his cultivation level at the second level of disaster was naturally the weakest one.

"Everyone sit down."

Murong Yan made a call, then walked first and sat down in the main seat.

Others also sat down one after another, just ten seats.

The atmosphere is not very good.

They are all helpers invited by Murong Yan, but no one likes anyone.

Murong Yan raised his wine glass and whispered: "Everyone is willing to help me, I will respect you first to show my gratitude."

The others raised their glasses and drank them all in one go.

Jiang Yu just took a sip.

Yuan Shen suddenly became angry and shouted, "Who, what is your attitude? Junior Sister Murong has fucked you, just take a sip. Do you think you are the only one who is special?"

Jiang Yu glanced at him sideways and didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

Yuan Shen was ignored and became even more angry. He immediately slapped the table: "I don't have a high cultivation level, but I have a very strong temper. I order you to finish the wine in the cup immediately, otherwise..."

Jiang Yu's eyes stern: "What else?"

"Dare you still challenging me?"

Yuan Shen flashed and rushed towards Jiang Yu. In an instant, crystal flowers bloomed on the green grass, and Yuan Shen was blocked by a powerful force.

"Senior Brother Yuan, please give me some face."

Murong Yan's voice was still soft, but there was a hint of anger between her eyebrows.

After all, she invited the person.

"snort!"

Yuan Shen snorted coldly: "For the sake of Junior Sister Murong, I will spare you once today. If you dare to show this posture for me again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Yuan Shen put down a harsh words and returned to his position.

The atmosphere is more stiff.

In order to alleviate the embarrassing situation, Pei Zian immediately changed the topic and said: "What is the purpose of Junior Sister Murong invites us here?"

"Yes, Junior Sister Murong, what's the matter? I need so many people to help?"

"Sister Murong, don't hide it."

"Is it a very tricky thing?"

Everyone was talking nonsense, and they didn't know Murong Yan's purpose.

At this moment, Murong Yan smiled faintly, with one hand, a scroll appeared in his palm.

With a light push, the scroll flew forward, floating in the air, slowly opening.

It was a scroll.

It is not a landscape painting or a portrait of a person.

"This is..." Luo Wuwei tilted his head and looked at it, and said in surprise, "Is this a chicken?"

The pattern in the painting is a bird, but it looks very much like a chicken.

Murong Yan said leisurely: "You take a closer look."

Pei Zi'an muttered, "No matter how you look at it, it's just a chicken!"

Murong Yan then explained: "The painting is the ancient divine bird Chongming bird, but it has not yet been formed, so it looks like a chick."

"Chongming Bird?"

Yuan Shen was shocked: "The Chongming Bird has been missing for tens of thousands of years in the Void Realm!"

Zhong Shiru said: "It is said that after the Chongming Bird has completely grown, it can compete with the Emperor. Is it true or false?"

"Junior Sister Murong, this painting..." Pei Zian asked the key point, "What does it have to do with what you want us to do for you?"

Murong Yan said: "A few days ago, a junior brother of my family met a Chongming bird somewhere. He did not recognize it at that time, but he only felt it was quite extraordinary, so he drew the Chongming bird. After taking the scroll back, the master recognized this sacred bird, so I would like to ask you to help me conquer this sacred bird."

Everyone stopped talking.

After a moment, Luo Wuwei said: "Junior Sister Murong, it's not that we don't help you, but we also understand the power of Chongming Bird. We are born to carry divine fire and burn all the things in the world. How can we conquer it?"

"Yes, this is too difficult!"

"Everyone!" Murong Yan stood up and explained, "This bird has not taken shape and is not as powerful as you think. If we join forces, we will definitely be able to subdue it."

She walked slowly and said as she walked, "I don't force you, you guys think carefully, I'll lose my companion."

Pei Zian asked: "What are Junior Sister Murong going to do?"

Murong Yan said: "Just just now, my master sent a message to me and said that she had found a powerful helper for me and asked me to go down the mountain to greet me."

After the words came, Murong Yan walked into the tree-lined mountain road, leaving behind a beautiful back.

"Who is so fucking arrogant!"

Yuanshen was immediately unhappy, "It is his honor to be able to help Junior Sister Murong. He actually asked Junior Sister Murong to go down the mountain to greet her. What a big air!"

Luo Wuwei echoed: "When someone comes, let's give him some color!"

At this time, Pei Zi'an pushed Jiang Yu and asked, "Brother Jiang, what do you think about this?"

Jiang Yu didn't respond and stared at the painting, surprised and happy.

Murong Yan came to the foot of the mountain and saw a boy standing there, and was immediately overjoyed.

"With Junior Brother Yan's help, I'll be completely relieved!"
Chapter completed!