C893 Making Fun of Him!

If word got out that an elder was being reprimanded by two disciples, he wouldn’t know what to do in the future.

“Insolent! Insolent! I’ve lived for so long and I’ve never seen such an arrogant and conceited junior!”

Elder Jing almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He was so angry that his face turned green. He was probably too ignorant in the past and had never seen such an arrogant disciple.

Feng Yu and Long Zixuan ignored him and pretended that they didn’t hear him. They were indeed arrogant, but it was because they had the ability.

If this old man had the ability, he would probably be even more arrogant. He might even replace Ji Yaobing from the position of the Sect Master.

The eyes of the two fell on Ji Yaobing. Feng Yu said in a cold voice, “Sect Master Ji, if I don’t hand over the God of Dance Seal, you won’t let me leave?”

Ji Yaobing took two steps forward and said, “The God of Dance Seal is the token of the Sect Master of the Dancing Heavenly Sect. How can I let you take it away? Little girl, I advise you to hand over the God of Dance Seal obediently. Otherwise, I can’t guarantee that you can leave the Misty Mountain Village alive.”

This was a blatant threat. Long Zixuan’s face darkened and he sneered, “If we want to leave, you won’t be able to stop us. However, it’s uncertain whether you can sit on the Sect Master’s position of the Dancing Heavenly Sect.”

Although the Emperor Dragon Clan was sealed, there was still the Dragon Clan. It wouldn’t be a problem to get rid of the Dancing Heavenly Sect. It was just that the God Clan behind the Dancing Heavenly Sect was a bit troublesome.

“Isn’t it? Leader Ji, I am very scared. If you scare me like this, if I accidentally break the God of Dancing Seal, I don’t know what the consequences will be.”

Feng Yu grabbed the God of Dancing Seal and used a bit of strength. There was a faint sneer on her face.

Long Zixuan turned around and looked at her. He smiled and said, “Little Feather, this is the token of the Dancing Heavenly Sect’s Leader. It must be a very precious treasure. With your cultivation of the middle stage of the Condensing Reality Realm, you probably can’t break it.”

“Is that so?” Feng Yu said with a bit of doubt, “Let me try and see if I can break it.”

The two of them talked to each other like there was no one else around. It scared the elders and Ji Yao so much that their hearts were raised. Their faces were all very ugly.

The God of Dancing Seal was only a token. It wasn’t a divine weapon. If a Condensing Reality Realm cultivator tried to break it with all his strength, he would definitely be able to break it.

“Aiya, please don’t! Lady, please be merciful…”

An elder couldn’t help but shout. He suddenly rushed down the stage and reached out to stop Feng Yu. His forehead was covered in cold sweat. His face was also pale. His bones were probably softening.

Feng Yu’s arm moved and dodged his hands. She looked at him unhappily and said, “Elder, why are you stopping me? I haven’t tried it yet.”

Seeing Feng Yu being stopped, the elders and Ji Yaobing heaved a sigh of relief. They were almost scared to death just now.

The elder in front of Feng Yu felt bitter. Damn it, I can’t let you try it. What if you mess it up? What would happen if you messed up the God of Dance Seal? Who was he going to compensate?

He put on an unnatural smile and said with a weak voice, “Little girl, be gentle. You can’t mess it up.”

Long Zixuan sneered and said, “If Little Feather wants to mess it up, then let her mess it up. What about it?”

It was just something from the Heavenly Dance Mystic Sect. He wouldn’t feel bad about it. Of course, there would be a lot of people who would feel bad.

Feng Yu waved the God of Dance Seal in her hand and said, “That’s right. What about messing it up? Why can’t it be messed up?”

“This, this, this…”

The elder didn’t finish his sentence. He was so anxious that he started to sweat. He turned around and looked at Ji Yaobing for help.

“Sect master, this is your thing. Think of a way to fix it. You can’t mess up the God of Dance Seal.”

Ji Yaobing’s face was as cold as ice. Her eyes fell on Feng Yu and said, “Tell me, what do you want?”

If she couldn’t tell that this girl didn’t have the God of Dance Seal and was planning something else, she would have wasted her life.

Feng Yu sneered in her heart. This Ji Yao Bing finally thought of this. It wasn’t easy, but she didn’t waste her time.

She waved her hand and put away the God of Dance Seal. She looked at Ji Yao Bing indifferently and said, “Sect Leader Ji, how about we talk in private?”

She wanted the Ice Snow Jade, but she didn’t plan to tell everyone about her purpose. If everyone knew that she got the Ice Snow Jade from Ji Yao Bing, who knew what unnecessary trouble she would get into?

She had enough troubles now, so she didn’t want to add more.

“If you have something to say, just say it here.”

Ji Yao Bing’s face was dark. She didn’t want to compromise with Feng Yu’s wishes. She was already annoyed by this girl, so she didn’t want to compromise.

Feng Yu sneered and said in a deep voice, “Sect Leader Ji, I think you don’t have a choice.”

She wasn’t the one who had the initiative now.

These short words completely broke the determination in Ji Yao Bing’s heart. She had no choice but to give up on her principles.

Ji Yao Bing gritted her teeth and said with an ugly face, “Come with me.”

After saying that, she turned around and walked down the stage. She didn’t want to compromise, but she forgot that she was the one who was being controlled, so she could only compromise.

Her eyes moved away from her and looked at Long Zixuan. She smiled at him and said, “Let’s go.”

Long Zixuan reached out his hand and held her hand, and he nodded.

Yue Lingyan looked at the three people who were leaving and her eyes narrowed. She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. Damn it, Yun Fengyu, what are you trying to do?

No, no, she can’t let this woman stay alone with Aunt Ji. Aunt Ji’s cultivation is unfathomable. If she knew Yun Fengyu… wouldn’t Aunt Ji abandon her and stand on Yun Fengyu’s side?

Thinking of this, a dark light flashed across Yue Lingyan’s eyes. She moved and chased after Yun Fengyu and the others.

The elders looked at her leaving and their faces were filled with unhappiness. However, when they thought about her relationship with Ji Yaobing, no one said anything. They just shook their heads and sighed.

“Stop.”

Ying Tian thought about it and still felt that she shouldn’t follow them.