Fulu Rubik's Cube

Chapter 473
Suddenly, there was a lot of commotion and noise from all around.

Luan Changsen followed the eyes of everyone.

Through the unobstructed window, a white-gold roc with a size of several tens of feet flew from the sky in the north.

Its wings spread out flat without flapping at all, as if it was still in the air.

However, the shadow cast by its huge body is constantly gliding across the ground.

"Hiss! Which sect is this?"

Luan Changsen naturally wouldn't think that there was an attack from the monster race.

Are you kidding, the current Bai Yujing does not know how many Yuanshen Zhenjun are sitting here.

The Yaozu is crazy, so they come here to seek death.

Sure enough, when the roc was hundreds of feet away from Bai Yujing, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Baiyujing Mountain Gate.

Shaking his hand, a ray of spiritual light flew out and penetrated into the restraint of Baiyujing mountain gate.

A moment later, Zhenjun Hansha of Tiandaozong appeared in front of that person.

After the two chatted for a few words, Zhenjun Hansha glanced at the white golden roc.

Turning around and waving his hands, Bai Yujing's mountain protection formation disappeared, and thick white clouds separated from the left and right.

Then I saw that Zhenjun flashing back to Dapeng, I don't know what he said.

I saw the white golden roc's wings trembled slightly, and nearly a thousand birds were shaken out.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling white light flashed all over the roc's body, and when the white light dissipated, one person stood in the air.

Luan Changsen recognized the man with closed eyes in a platinum and gold robe at a glance.

Zhang Ke, the Ruyi True Monarch of the Congenital Qi School!

He has really advanced to the rank of primordial spirit.

Luan Changsen's mood suddenly became complicated.

There were four other people standing with Zhang Ke, obviously these were the True Monarchs led by his sect.

Zhang Ke and the five fell directly to the top floor of Jintai Pavilion in a flash.

After being slightly alarmed, many practitioners started talking about it.

"Who is that person? Did he change that Roc just now?"

"Hey! He is the True Lord Ruyi of the Xiantian Qi School!"

"Ah, it turned out to be him. Unexpectedly, he has really advanced to the rank of primordial spirit."

Because the appearance was a bit shocking, many practitioners were full of curiosity about Zhang Ke.

Some people who knew Zhang Kegen's background told some of the things he had done.

"Let me tell you, this Ruyi Zhenjun was in Tuocheng in the past..."

"..."

The birds transformed by the [-] disciples of Xiantian Yizong flapped their wings and flew to the reception platform on Yunzhong Peak.

For a moment, the sky above the connecting platform was covered and the sun could not be seen.

"Fluttering--!"

All the birds flashed with spiritual light, and before they landed, they changed back to human form, standing neatly together, waiting for registration and arranging accommodation.

At the moment, there are quite a few other sect disciples on the reception platform.

They were stunned as they watched the birds turn back into human shapes and land on the ground one after another, and they were extremely shocked.

What kind of spell is this?
When can even innate monks cast flying spells?

Over the past few days, quite a few sects have shown their own strength. It is not without the ability to fly, but most of them come from high-rank sects.

Although the Dapeng transformed by Zhang Ke surprised everyone, it is normal for a real monarch to be good at some transformation techniques.

On the contrary, the transformation technique of the disciples of the Xiantian Qi School is more eye-catching.

This is obviously a wonderful spell that can be cast by low-level disciples.

Asuka changes, this is a magic spell with multiple purposes such as traveling, escaping, fighting, hiding, and investigating.

For each sect, this spell is even more exciting.

Some people's eyes flickered, and their hearts secretly thought.

……

The top floor of Jintai Pavilion.

Hundreds of cases were placed in an orderly manner around the edges, and in the middle of the top floor there was a pale golden rock surrounded by clouds and mist.

This is the strange stone of the sea of ​​clouds moved by the masters of Tiandaozong with great supernatural powers. The aura of the sea of ​​clouds flowing on it has the effect of clearing the heart and concentrating the mind.

For practitioners under the primordial spirit, this is the best treasure to guard the mind.

But to Yuanshen Zhenjun, this is just a decoration.

Dozens of real monarchs were sitting behind the table, and those who knew each other gathered together to chat with each other in a low voice.

Most of the real kings just sit on the futon and close their eyes to rest.

The unique law power of Yuanshen Zhenjun is stirring in the attic, causing various visions to appear in the attic from time to time.

The water and fire of the five elements are transpiring, the seas and rivers and mountains are appearing, the stars are intertwined with light and darkness, and the sword energy and red dust are contrasted with each other, and a magnificent scene has evolved in this small place.

This is just the aura leaked out unconsciously by Yuanshen Zhenjun, but if the realm is low, he can't bear it at all.

The moment Zhang Ke entered the top floor following Zhenjun Tianya, he saw Qingmei and Lan Ying who was with her in his spiritual thoughts.

Qingmei is located on the south side of the top floor, and the light from the window covers her back.

Zhang Ke couldn't help but opened his white eyes, looking at her a little bewilderedly.

She just sat there, her body as straight as a sword.

When Zhang Ke saw her, she also looked at Zhang Ke with a smile on her face.

At this moment, there was no one else in the eyes of the two, and the surrounding sounds and scenes seemed to be separated.

Only the heartbeats of each other could be heard.

'You came! '

'How are you! '

In just a glimpse, the two have already felt the concern and affection in each other's eyes.

"Hey, hey! What are you looking at?"

Lan Ying pushed Qingmei a few times, and the two came back to their senses.

Zhang Ke chuckled, turned his head and said to Tianya Zhenjun:

"Patriarch! If nothing else, the disciple would like to have a little reunion with friends."

True Monarch Tianya smiled "hehe", waved his hands and said, "Go! Go!"

Zhenjun Furong at the side said with a bit of yin and yang, "This is because I saw a good friend."

Zhang Ke turned his head, Bai Sensen stared at her and said:

"No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

Although the two of them were only talking softly, there is no one on the top floor who is not a person with sharp eyes and ears.

Although out of respect, no one would probe the divine sense over, but some True Monarchs still saw a hint of it.

'There seems to be something wrong with this congenital air sect! '

True Monarch Tianya frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Shut up!"

Zhang Ke ignored Zhenjun Furong, and walked directly to Qingmei's case.

Lan Ying couldn't sit still for a long time, she twisted and turned on the futon, and saw Zhang Ke approaching.

He whispered: "Zhang Ke! Zhang Ke! Long time no see, do you miss us?"

Zhang Ke chuckled and said, "Guess?"

Sitting cross-legged beside Qingmei, he asked meaningfully, "Do you miss me?"

Lan Ying's eyes were bent into two crescents, and she smiled and said: "I don't want to!"

After finishing speaking, he secretly covered his mouth and laughed lowly.

Looking at Lan Ying, who exudes an aura of coercion, pink petals fall from the void behind her from time to time.

Zhang Ke was very surprised in his heart, Qingmei's promotion to the primordial spirit was within his expectation.

Lan Ying, this person who always looks like a child who never grows up has also advanced to the rank of Yuanshen, so Zhang Ke couldn't help being surprised inwardly.

It seems that no one should be underestimated in this world.

While thinking about it, Zhang Ke suddenly felt his left hand being gently grasped, looked down, and saw Qingmei's right hand was resting on his hand.

"Zhang Ke! I miss you!"

The slightly cold voice rang in his ears, but it hit Zhang Ke's heart like a heavy hammer.

He held Qingmei's hand tightly with his backhand, and his mind couldn't help but fluctuate a little.

Lan Ying stretched out her slender fingers to shave her face, and whispered, "Shame, shame!"

Zhang Ke smiled, but refused to let go of his hand.

"Oh! By the way, the bird you turned into just now is so big, can you teach me?"

Speaking of this Zhang Ke is also a little proud, and he also wants to show off in front of the person he likes.

"Hey, that's nothing, it's already as small as I can get.

When I left the mountain gate, after my transformation, I was hundreds of feet in size, covering the sky like a cloud. "

"Wow! Teach me, teach me!"

"no problem!"

Zhang Ke and Lan Ying were talking quietly, and Qingmei kept looking at them with a smile.

His eyes glanced at the safety button on Zhang Ke's chest.

This was the gift I gave him when we first met, but I didn't expect him to wear it all the time.

The top floor is so big, the intimacy of the three of them naturally cannot escape the eyes of others.

Not far away, a person turned his head and smiled at the person next to him:

"Brother Jian, it seems that your thoughts are about to fail. This Qingmei Zhenjun has a master!"

His name is Gao Lei, he was born in "Shangqing Dao" of the fourth-rank sect in the Central Region, and his Taoist name is "Flying Elephant".

This time, he was also dragged here by Jian Yuanzheng who was next to him.

Jian Yuanzheng, the true emperor of Yuanshen, the fourth-rank sect of the Central Territory 'Diancang Sword Sect', is proficient in swordsmanship.

Qingmei has been challenging the disciples of various factions in the central domain for breakthroughs since decades ago.

Although she provoked countless enemies, many people were impressed by her unparalleled and unique swordsmanship.

Jian Yuanzheng's appearance is ordinary, but his swordsmanship is extraordinary.

When I first saw Qingmei, I felt that this female cultivator was like my own shadow.

Firm, persistent, ordinary-looking, obsessed with swordsmanship.

Jian Yuanzheng was tempted at that time, if the two could be together and learn from each other's strengths, not only would they be able to improve their swordsmanship, but they would not be lonely anymore.

Sword cultivators are a group of very unique practitioners, they follow their original heart without stagnation or hindrance.

So at that time, he directly expressed his thoughts to Qingmei.

But unexpectedly, his confession was directly rejected.

But since he was rejected, he gave up. She refused to promise herself, and that was her loss.

This time the sect was promoted, he accidentally saw Qingmei again, and she was promoted to Yuanshen.

This is quite different, the meaning represented by a Primordial Spirit Sword Cultivator can't be compared with that of an ordinary Primordial Spirit.

As a result, Jian Yuanzheng thought again.

This time I came here with the high base, just to see if I still have a chance.

Unexpectedly, he has not waited for him to figure out how to communicate with Qingmei.

Zhang Ke's appearance directly shattered all his calculations.

Listening to Gao Lei making fun of him at this time, Jian Yuanzheng was also a little depressed, and looked at Zhang Ke up and down.

It's getting more and more worthless for Qingmei. It's not good to find some kind of person, I have to find a blind man.

(End of this chapter)