She is Jianxiu

Chapter 916: Chapter [-]

In front of Wang Feng, there was an extremely wide and huge dragon going out to the sea screen, on which white waves billowed into the sky, an angry dragon swallowed the blue clouds with its mouth, and stepped on the clear water, and in the sky, there was another figure holding a red gold bowl, although it could not be seen He has a clear face, but only by looking at his figure, one can appreciate the heroic demeanor of riding waves and fighting dragons.

Wang Fuxun looked at it silently, and knew that the person on the screen was Wang Yin, the source of Changwu Wang's blood.

And what he holds in his hand is a heaven-rank magic weapon called Zhenggang Miehun Bowl, which is now the treasure of the Changwu Wang Clan.

Among the grades of magical artifacts, the sky rank is the highest, and the higher is the mysterious object.However, mysterious things are rare. It is said that they were born by the induction of heaven and earth when the Three Thousand Worlds were created, so they cannot be refined by humans, nor can they be completely subdued by humans.Therefore, in the present world, the ultimate level of magical artifacts is still the heavenly rank. Zhaoyan has ten patriarchal magical artifacts, all of which are held in the hands of the head immortal. It is said that they are all of the heavenly rank. Reaching a higher level is not something that Wang Fuxun can know.

She only knew that when Wang Yin was still a monk of Dongxu, he followed the three generations of master Taiyi Jinxian to fight in all directions. The scene of Gong Xianwang fighting skills.

And after this battle, Jiaogong was defeated, and for hundreds of thousands of years, he almost never dared to compete with Zhaoyan. With this achievement, Wang Yin was appointed as the master of Hongqing Palace by the three generations of masters, and he was in charge of one of the six mysterious objects. Later, after Wang Yin achieved Taoism and became immortal, the descendants are the Changwu Wang clan, which continues to this day.

She looked at the screen and thought to herself, when she heard Wang Feng speak above, she was startled, and felt extremely frightened by her ecstasy.

Fortunately, Wang Feng didn't argue with the younger generation, he just looked down at Wang Fangjing and asked, "This is the third time that the Wind and Cloud Conference will start for you?"

Wang Fangjing lowered his head slightly, and replied in a deep voice: "If you go back to your ancestors, this disciple is indeed going there for the third time."

"Well," Wang Feng thought for a while, his voice was low and pleasant, and full of majesty, "The disciple before you was ranked No. It is the eighth place in the Fengyun list, I hope you will fight hard, and you can get a better ranking in this Fengyun meeting. At that time, the clan will definitely reward you. If the ranking is above the eighth, I will also give you another reward .”

He paused, turned his hand and pushed a ball of golden light into Wang Fangjing's hands, saying: "You take this magic weapon and use it."

Wang Fangjing snuffed out the golden light, and saw a pair of bright and clear bracelets, with the faint sound of thunder rumbling on them, one could tell they were not ordinary things.He was overjoyed at once, thinking that with this magic weapon, his ranking might go up a few places, so he bowed down and thanked the ancestor for the reward.

Seeing Wang Fu on the side, she couldn't help but feel a little moved. She also needs to work hard to get on the list when she goes back to the event. If she can have a high-quality magic weapon to help her, she will naturally be able to relax a lot.

But Wang Feng looked at her and saw that her dharma body had been completed, so he knew that Wang Fu was the disciple of the clan who went there for the second time, and he was not stingy about this, and immediately took another dharma sword as a gift.

When sisters Wang Fuxun and Wang Yuexun replied, Wang Feng's expression relaxed slightly, thinking that the two of them hadn't become dharma bodies yet, so he never forced them to be named on the Billboard. He preached: "It's the first time for you two to go there, but you don't know how fierce the fight was at that Fengyun meeting. If you are a monk of another sect, you need to be careful."

The two looked at each other, although they had already heard that the Fengyun Grand Meeting was a battle of life and death, and many disciples fell in it every time, but they had never actually been there, so today they heard Wang Feng's tone so cautious, and their hearts were filled Min alert.

After instructing the four people, Wang Feng raised a cloud of dark purple energy and left from Biyou Palace.

As soon as this trip turned around, he stepped into the Hongqing Palace. He waved his sleeves to push everyone away, but his complexion was not very good.After pacing with hands behind their backs for a little while, a disciple from outside communicated that Elder Wang had arrived.

"Let her in!" Wang Feng frowned slightly, and sat down on the big chair beside him. After the person came in, he sneered and said, "I don't think this year's event will be able to compete for the Eighteen Caves, see. These few disciples in the family know that my Changwu Wang family has not been prosperous for at least the past 500 years!"

The woman raised the bead curtain, revealing a delicate and charming face, with Qiuniang eyebrows, hanging eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a graceful figure.She rolled her eyes when she heard the words, but said with a light smile: "It's not been a while since the Eighteen Caves have suppressed the powerful families. How can the Changwu Wang family be allowed to prosper with the head of the immortal?"

It turns out that this woman is also a member of the Wang family of Changwu, her name is Wang Fengyan, she is an elder of the Hongqing Palace, and Wang Feng relies heavily on her.

"If the momentum is too strong, it will definitely attract Shibadongtian to suppress it, but if the momentum is too weak, it will be the next Chen family," Wang Fengyan held up the previous volume of the case, Meimu quickly scanned the contents, turned to Wang Feng and said, "I think it's better to follow the example of the ancestors of the Chen family and let the disciples in the clan get to know the geniuses in the sect. It's the best if they can recruit them. If they can't, they can be regarded as having contacts in the future."

In that book, there are many matters gathered by the elders recently, if there are any matters that the elders cannot decide, they will be handed over to Wang Feng for his own reading.

Where Wang Fengyan looked, it was a report from an elder of the Dekun Hall, saying that the disciples in the sect were making good progress in practicing the ancient splitting magic. The small bead world for tempering the primordial spirit is open to these disciples.

She picked up the pen, paused for a moment, her eyes were full of light, and after a while, Zhu Zhu agreed to the matter. At this time, she heard Wang Feng say: "This method is different from your previous thinking."

"It's just changing with the times and changing with the situation." Wang Fengyan shook his head, with a soft smile and cold eyes, and said: "I used to make Shi Xiangyuan annoy that Zhenyang Dongtian in order to break Chen Shaohong's arm. , but he didn’t want the ancestors of the Chen family to value him so much, and invited Wen Xianren to protect him. Now Shi Xiangyuan not only returned from the lower realm, but also because of the Zhao Chun incident, he had settled his suspicions with Zhenyang Dongtian. If I knew this, why should I Take the effort."

Hearing Zhao Chun's name, Wang Feng frowned, and said displeasedly: "I thought Zhan Tian died, and this matter would be over, but now there is another Zhao Chun coming out, and they all worshiped under Hai Qing's sect. It's tricky."

"Whether it's thorny or not is not our family's business. There are as many people who want her life as crucian carp crossing the river. Why should our ancestors worry about it?" Wang Fengyan put down his ink brush, but passed a letter to Wang Feng.

There is no signature on it, and besides a piece of thin paper inside, there is also a rather elegant strange rock.

(End of this chapter)