A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 318 Zichuan Sword Lord
Sensing someone approaching him, Gu Xiaoyi frowned.

Immediately, the divine sense was withdrawn from the Sala leaf, and the whole person became sober.

When he saw the ashen face of the middle-aged man, he immediately shrank his neck in fright.

Like a child who has done something wrong, he lowered his head and whispered, "Master..."

Zichuan Jianjun said with a straight face and a stern tone.

"How did I tell you before, didn't I tell you not to disclose the news outside before the completion of this mission? It turned out that you were fine. As soon as I finished speaking, you almost shook off your family fortune."

Gu Xiaoyi lowered his head, heard the words, raised his toes, and scratched the ground.

After Zichuan Jianjun finished speaking, he muttered in a low voice.

"The disciple remembers the teachings of the master. I have been very careful when answering those questions, and those seniors are really good."

Hearing this, Sword Lord Zichuan smiled coldly, "That's right, the majestic sword Taiyi Daojian is the direct successor, if I were the cultivators outside, I would also flatter me, anyway, I don't look at face on the whirling leaf."

"I didn't say that I was the direct descendant of Sword Master."

Gu Xiaoyi looked blank, feeling that he had been wronged.

Zichuan Jianjun snorted coldly, "Haven't you said it yet? You've already said a lot. Is that you, Little Sword Immortal Taiyi?"

Gu Xiaoyi froze when he heard the words, and raised his head in disbelief, with a look of shock on his face.

"Master, how do you know?!"

There was a panic in his heart, his cheeks turned red all of a sudden, and his ears were burning hot.

I don't know why, although it's cool to be sought after by others on the mother-in-law leaf, but he feels a little ashamed to be called out by his master.

Seeing his disciple's flushed cheeks and his bottomless expression, Jianjun Zichuan felt refreshed unconsciously.

It turns out that it feels so good to break the disciple's little secret, no wonder the master never tired of it.

"Cough cough..." The middle-aged man coughed, straightened his face again, and said in an ironic tone, "How do I know? You almost wrote your name on your face!"

"Didn't you take the name Taiyi Little Sword Immortal to tell others that you are a disciple of the Excalibur Taiyi Dao? The Heavenly Spiritual Root selected by the Possessing Ancient Tree in the Excalibur Taiyi Dao is still a Golden Core cultivator. How many people? You don’t need to think about it to know it’s you!”

"Oh, I was careless."

Gu Xiaoyi patted his forehead annoyed, then blinked, and asked curiously, "Then master, what is your name on the Sala leaf?"

The middle-aged man's expression froze. He didn't expect his apprentice to ask such a thing. He waved his hands and said, "I don't remember. After my Nascent Soul, I don't play these games anymore."

"Oh!" Gu Xiaoyi subconsciously nodded.

However, he was taken aback for a moment.

No, if the master doesn't play sala leaves, how does he know my name?

Just as he was about to ask, he heard Zichuan Jianjun speak first.

"What did you just watch? Why do I feel a huge and out-of-this-world artistic conception from you?"

The middle-aged man sullenly looked very serious.

Gu Xiaoyi was distracted from the topic, and immediately put the previous doubts behind her, and said excitedly.

"Master, you don't know, the hottest thing on the Sara leaf is a holy king named Bailu. She is so powerful, even across the Sara leaf, I feel a sense of suffocation."

"What? There is a new light from Bailu Shengjun... news? Let me see."

Zichuan Jianjun twirled the Sala leaf and stuck it between Gu Xiaoyi's eyebrows without changing his expression, and then the two came together in front of a light curtain.

When he saw the giant pagoda that radiated brilliant light, Zichuan Jianjun's pupils shrank severely.

Feeling the coercion of Chuchen coming to his face, his expression immediately became extremely dignified.

At this time, he seemed to be in a dark world, feeling the vast and majestic power of the giant tower to suppress everything.

Especially those golden chains, for some reason, looking at those thin golden lines, he always felt a sense of trepidation.

This kind of breath is so real, it seems that everyone standing in front of the light curtain has a feeling of being there.

At this time, the light curtain was quickly covered by bullet screens.

"Scared, scared, scared..."

"Hold the grass, this light and shadow is too real! I'm almost scared to pee, is that the power of the immortal way?"

"No! This is the extreme power of the pure yang magic weapon!"

"Oh my god, isn't that the pure yang magic weapon of the Holy Lord Bailu? Could it be that the Holy Lord Bailu is not a fit, but a Mahayana king?!"

"It scares people to death. I'm afraid this is the ultimate law of the world."

"The strongest king under the immortal way is nothing more than that!"

The light curtain is filled with purple names, which are the accounts of the fit sages.

This light and shadow blasted them all out.

At this moment, they swiped the screen one by one, a little suspicious of life.

"Is Bailu Shengjun really a fit? She can't be a fake Mahayana king, right?"

"Unbelievable, unbelievable, I bet, if this is Bailu Shengjun's shot, she is definitely not a fit!"

"That's right, unless a Mahayana king snatches her pure yang magic weapon and uses it personally, there is absolutely no such terrifying combination in this world!"

……

Looking at the arguing combined messages on the light screen, Gu Xiaoyi swallowed, and cautiously asked the middle-aged man next to him.

"Master, is this light and shadow real?"

Zichuan Jianjun looked at the huge tower that pierced the sky and pierced the earth, like a giant pillar supporting the sky.

The same heart was shocked, and the expression was extremely shocking.

Hearing Gu Xiaoyi's question, he nodded solemnly, "This kind of aura is absolutely unmistakable. It is indeed the power of the extreme. I used to go to the Liuli World with your master, to participate in the Longhua Festival, and the Qibao Vientiane Temple. The eminent monks and great virtues once stimulated their pure yang magic weapon, is this kind of breath?"

"Will someone fake this?"

Gu Xiaoyi suddenly had a whim, "This Bailu Shengjun seems to have appeared out of nowhere, and I have never heard of such a fit Shengjun before, Master."

Zichuan Jianjun smiled slightly when he heard the words, "The Nine Realms are vast and boundless, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, how can you know everything about countless powerful teachers? As for fraud, you can rest assured that it is still possible to fake the previous few photos, but this light and shadow But it is absolutely impossible!"

"Why?" Gu Xiaoyi asked curiously.

The middle-aged man sighed slightly.

"The Sala leaf is the leaf of karma, and they are connected to each other by the power of karma from the old whirling tree. Since it is a karma channel, it can not only transmit light and shadow words, but also transmit the artistic conception of breath. Even if the cultivation base reaches a certain level, those super Power can come directly through the causal thread: the body."

"That's why those super powers above the Mahayana will avoid this thing, because they hold the Sala leaf, and there is no difference between face-to-face under the hook of the power of cause and effect. Except for being discovered by the ancient mother-in-law tree, there is no any good."

"Did you feel that two huge and different artistic conceptions are competing for the front after you carefully comprehend it? This is obviously not a simple photo, but a piece of time and space memory intercepted by a master. This time and space memory restores everything that happened at that time. , You have to experience it for real, it can’t be faked.”

At this time, the Void Returning Sword Lord of the Taiyi God Sword Sect's expression became extremely solemn.

"Even those Mahayana extreme kings who have cultivated the worldly law to the extreme may not be able to fully unleash the true extreme power of the pure yang magic weapon. If this giant tower was really motivated by the Bailu sage, then she would never be able to use it." It's a combination, not even an ordinary Mahayana king."

The scene in the light and shadow was too horrifying, even with the testimony of countless great powers in the Changqing Great World, Sword Lord Zichuan did not believe that the giant tower reaching the sky could be activated by the sage king of the body.

"That Bailu Shengjun is definitely a super power hidden deep in the Nine Realms."

Not only Zichuan Jianjun thinks so, but also many fit sages on the mother-in-law leaves.

"Sage King of the Fit Body, who is insulted by this title? It should be the Holy King of Mahayana!"

"That's right, if the Holy King Bailu and I are called the Holy King together, I won't dare to call myself the Holy King in the future."

"Holy King Bailu!"

As a result, the light screen was quickly dominated by a group of purple accounts, who all left messages saying "Holy King Bailu".

I'm afraid Bai Lu didn't even think that she would get such a title out of nowhere.

"Look! The Primordial Spirit named "Lord of the Cangshen" sent out another light and shadow. This time, the figure of the Holy King Bailu was captured!"

At this time, someone suddenly left a message.

"My God, who is this Lord of the Cangshen? Is he the close disciple of the Holy King Bailu?"

someone exclaimed.

Gu Xiaoyi also looked through it, and sure enough, under the title of "Lord of the Cangshen", another light and shadow appeared, titled "Sage Lord Bailu Strikes All Out, Fighting the Mysterious Power".

Click in, it's still that dark space.

From a distance, they saw a graceful figure merged with the phantom of the world behind the towering tower, and turned into a wandering dragon, charging towards a terrifying monster without fear of death.

It was a strange phoenix bird with nine heads.

In the darkness, the golden phantom spread its wings and soared, and the vast coercion descended majestically.

The flame-like wings spread out, and the nine heads and beaks were like dragons, looming in the surging magic flames, screaming at each other.

Their faces are fierce, but they are all different.

Some have sharp single horns, some have double horns supporting the sky, and some have sharp beaks. The nine dragon heads have different shapes, but they are equally ferocious.

"Wow..."

In the shining golden light, the nine heads neighed high into the sky, making a sharp sound that pierced the eardrums.

Pairs of eyes are like the most evil ghosts in the world, and magic flames are exhaled from their nostrils.

Surrounded by black mist, eighteen scarlet eyes are like eighteen blood moons hanging high.

Behind the phantom, the nine tail feathers that cover the sky and the sun are gently stretched, and the colorful feathers are like gorgeous flames, immediately covering the dark sky of the entire space.

Even through the light curtain, Gu Xiaoyi could feel the power to suppress everything.

And with a kind of unspeakable artistic conception that is ethereal and out of dust.

Those ferocious and evil golden vertical pupils made people shudder.

Looking at it, it seems to be captivating.

Gu Xiaoyi was taken aback, and subconsciously called out, "Master..."

At this time, he found that his master's expression suddenly became extremely fierce, and his eyes were fixed on the heart of the terrifying nine-headed monster.

There was a golden light ball there, and a golden tail feather floated quietly in the light ball, and there seemed to be many golden threads densely on it.

Shadows flickered on the light curtain formed in the Miura, but no one left a message for a long time.

At the same time, in the gray space.

After the gray-clothed youth sent out the second light and shadow, the Kunlun Jade gradually approached the huge nebula, and the catkin-like filaments unrolled and stretched like tassels.

extended towards them.

(End of this chapter)