She is Jianxiu

Chapter 922 Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Three

Wang Fu was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly sacrificed Hanyin Feijian.The technique she practiced was the 36 Sichuan Xuanze Golden Sutra, and by looking at the aura on the flying sword, she could tell that she had walked through the cold water.At this moment, the blade of the sword was piercingly cold, and there was a slight clank under Wang Fu's hands. This is a common sign of rebellion, and it can only be completely dissipated after she has completely refined this thing.

"Indeed, it's still a few points away." Wang Fengyan stretched out his hand to caress the blade of the sword, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. No matter how disappointed Wang Fu was after hearing this, he just continued, "After all, it is a magic weapon bestowed by the ancestors. It's not surprising that the sacrifice is somewhat difficult, and you don't have to worry too much. I still have two drops of Rongshen Youlu here. You can take it back today and drip it on the flying sword to ensure that you can sacrifice it before the grand event. Refined completely."

She flicked her sleeves, and a small porcelain bottle fell into Wang Fu's hands. After hearing the usefulness of Rongshenyoulu, the latter immediately relieved the loss and shame in his heart, and immediately bowed down in front of Wang Fengyan, and said happily: "Thank you, elder." , this junior will definitely live up to your high expectations this time!"

Wang Fengyan squinted his eyes and smiled slightly, and with a twist of his wrist under his sleeve, he helped the person in front of him up, and said earnestly, "Two drops of Rongshen Youlu are nothing, if you can make a name for my Changwuwang family, The ancestor is happy, and more rewards are coming."

Wang Fu's heart was burning, and all the worries and worries that he had before were all thrown away at the moment.

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The sun rises in the east, and you can see an orange-red morning glow from a distance. You Yun seems to be inlaid with a layer of gold, vainly covering half of the red sun.

When Zhao Chun stepped out of Jinyang Palace, Liu Xuan and others were already waiting outside.

This time, the disciples who went to Jienantianhai could bring a few disciples from the mansion with them. Zhao Chun thought about it, and besides Liu Xuan and Yan Yishen had to go together, he also called Shen Lie to go with her, thinking about what happened to Jienantianhai. It was far away, and there were many disturbances nearby, so with Shen Lie, a senior monk at the externalization stage, by his side, he would naturally have more confidence.

She glanced at everyone with a smile, nodded and said, "I have kept you waiting for a long time."

The few people outside had no complaints, and Shen Lie, who was called by Zhao Chun to accompany him, was mostly happy. He nodded slightly, his eyes were faintly bright, and said: "I heard that this grand event is a grand event in the world. Well, this time Pindao is only able to take a look because of the presence of the Sword Lord. It's a pity that the breakthrough is not at the right time, otherwise Pindao can also go up and fight this time!"

Shen Lie used tough tactics back then, so he got the grudge of the evil monks, and caused his wife and children to be murdered.Afterwards, the inner demons dissipated, and then he was able to go one step further and become the externalized venerable. Now that he was in the Great Thousand World and saw a wider world, Shen Lie felt that the old depression in his heart was not worth mentioning, but now it is instead. With the competitive spirit of youth, the whole person has an attitude of vitality and fighting spirit.

Seeing this, Zhao Chun smiled deeper, raised his hand and said, "It's not too late, I'll go to Feixing Temple right away."

The four of them fled and fled across the clouds, causing many disciples to look up. They remembered that today was the end of the month, and the sect was about to summon disciples to the southern sky, so the doubts in their hearts turned into envy.

Looking across the fairy valley to the Tianmo of the mountain gate, one can see a majestic and suspended mountain looming in the clouds. The mountain wall is hollowed out to build a palace, hanging wreaths on the cornices, and hanging golden bells from the corridors. Weijingshe, painted pillars and carved beams.There are also rolling waterfalls pouring down from the mountains, hitting the rocks, exciting the white waves, and flying out of seven-color rainbow lights to reflect the morning glow.

There are countless restrictions inside and outside the hanging mountain, and the shimmering brilliance surrounds it like flying stars, so it is called Flying Star Temple, and now it seems that this name is true!
Even if Zhao Chun looked at it, he couldn't help admiring a few times in his heart, and he knew how shocked Yan Yishen's generation was.

He stood in a daze behind Zhao Chun, dumbstruck, and praised: "It's so natural, this restriction is so natural! Among the immortal sect, there are indeed some masters!"

But I don't think that even ordinary elders can hardly own one in this Flying Star Temple. Except for the monks in the cave, only the six chief elders can apply for it.And from refining this thing to imposing restrictions on it, it is all done by the master of Dongxu who is specialized in this way, so that he can travel freely in the three heavens, hiding in this world without hindrance.If you want to refine such a magic weapon of flying escape from scratch, it will take five or six hundred years, but it will never be done.

Zhao Chun sighed secretly, and then he took everyone to the flying star tour.

Zhao Yan has always encouraged the disciples in his sect to be aggressive and strive for victory. As for this grand event, if the disciples of the true infant stage are interested, they can report it to the elders and fill it in the list.After filling in the name and surname, it is up to the disciples to decide whether to cross it out until the departure, because once they arrive at Jienan Tianhai, there will be no chance of repenting. There are no excuses.

The battles at the Fengyun Grand Meeting are very different from the competitions among disciples in the sect. The former has always been fierce and cruel, and there are countless casualties every time. This blocks most monks who want to fish in troubled waters. Only the truly powerful to survive.

Therefore, after the true infant disciples in the sect have thoughts, they must first weigh whether they are sure to survive in it, and whether their strength is considered strong in front of those geniuses who are unparalleled in their generation. If you still have this determination, it will not be too late to report to the elders.

Zhao Chun stepped down slowly and stepped on a soft cloud in front of Feixing Temple. In front of him was a deacon disciple in a smoky blue Taoist robe. He was holding a smooth runestone in his hand. Seeing Zhao Chun and others When he arrived, he immediately stepped forward to stop him, and asked: "This junior sister, please take the fate talisman and have a look."

"Please!"

Zhao Chun took the life talisman and handed it over, the deacon disciple took it and took a photo on the rune stone, his expression eased a lot in an instant, he nodded and said: "It turns out that you are a disciple of Zhenyang Cave Heaven, your name and surname are on the rune stone, can you went in."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the three people behind her again, and seeing that there were two real baby monks among them, he asked, "Who are these?"

"They are all guests of my mansion, and they will go to the grand meeting with me on this trip." Zhao Chun replied immediately, with a crisp voice.

The deacon disciple nodded, and did not forget to warn: "One thing, junior sister, please remember that although the disciples are not allowed to go with them, if there is an urgent matter, the sect will not be responsible for them. His life and death are only related to my junior sister."

Zhao Chun was not surprised by this, nodded his head in agreement, and then led everyone to the Feixing Temple.

As soon as he entered, he heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears:

"Chun'er, you can't come here as a teacher."

(End of this chapter)