After the abolition of the cold palace, I just want to cultivate immortals

Chapter 72 An Old Man

Several elders of Huaxianmen looked at each other, others didn't know what was going on, but they knew it very well, they didn't invite Murong's family at all, why did Murong's family come without invitation?
The dragon boat floated directly above the peaks of Huaxianmen, Murong Xun was in a bad mood, and he felt like he was going to be in charge of after-sales before the delivery of the business that Lu Qiyun received.

The shopkeeper of Xinyuehu also secretly said that her delay in delivery would affect the reputation of Jige.

There is simply no respect for the young master!
What's more, that's the magic flare stone!

To be able to refine the Moyao Stone into a weapon in such a short period of time, as expected, only a genius refiner could do it.

Thinking of this, Murong Xun shook his hair proudly, looking at the brocade box that Xiaocha was holding in both hands.

My heart is empty, what else is almost——

Murong Xun snapped his fingers, that's right, only tears of praise and admiration from the guests were left!
"Little tea, don't stop."

Feifei's voice interrupted the self-satisfied Murong Xun. A pair of black cat ears stood up, and beside the ship's side, he felt a refreshing aura rising from the valley among the peaks.

Even though he has been living in Xingri Horse, he has heard about Dongdao Dabi before, and it is estimated that the area below the moat is the realm of Xuanjing.

As a half-demon, her intuition is different from that of ordinary people.It can be said that he can survive until now thanks to his keen perception of the environment and people's hearts.

Due to the banner of the Murong family, he didn't have the consciousness to rush to investigate, but he felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.

Xiaocha looked at her young master.

The dragon boat has a shield to block the detection of spiritual sense, but Murong Xun has never opened it. This flamboyant dragon boat is her signature, and no blind person has dared to mess with it.

But at this moment, an aura of transforming spirit that made her very uncomfortable locked on to her from a long distance away.

"Little friend Murong, since you're here, why don't you come down and talk about it?" Fu Guang stood up with a smile and sent out the invitation, which used spiritual power and echoed in the field for a long time.

Tsk, an old man.

She is most annoyed by this kind of old man who puts on airs. He has lived a long time and has hidden so many dirty things.

If it wasn't because she was late and had to come to deliver the magic weapon to Lu Qiyun, she would have never been interested in this kind of competition.

Seeing that Feifei's claws were tightly gripping the side of the boat, Murong Xun directly ignored Fuguang, and let Xiaocha control the dragon boat to hover, without intending to land.

Then she rolled up her sleeves, took out a deep sea snail with brown and black swirls from the storage space, put her mouth on the snail, took a deep breath and shouted: "Where is Lu Qiyun——Where is Qiyun——Yunren What—what about people—”

The deep sea snail is made from thousands of miles under the sea. There are no more than five pieces in the whole continent. This thing is extremely rare. As long as spiritual power is injected, the sound can penetrate any space law.

The sound was like spring thunder, and it lasted for a long time. The echo from the two mountains was even more lingering and the earthquake was amplified several times.

This sound was louder and more shocking than Fuguang's invitation just now. Several people in the field felt their spiritual power tremble along with it, and there was a lingering sound in their ears. Those with low cultivation level were even dizzy and unable to stand up.

Feifei was so close that he was caught off guard by Murong Xun's roar, his ears were buzzing, he was probably deaf.

Murong Xun suddenly became refreshed, and raised his eyebrows proudly, isn't he trying to be louder than anyone else?

The moods of the Huashen Da Neng were completely opposite, no one had ever turned their faces like this, Fu Guang's expression was dim, but his face was calm.

Murong Xun is the Young Master Murong, and also a junior, so it would be a bit out of style to have the same knowledge as her.

For a while, no one made a sound.

Just when Murong Xun impatiently picked up the deep sea snail again, a clear voice came: "The one the young master is looking for is currently in the Xuan territory, but he is surrounded by enemies, and the situation is not good."

This voice is like a spring breeze, not like Fu Guang's holding it up, it is very gentle and peaceful.

Murong Xun looked down, and quickly found the dark green figure in the crowd who was as gentle as jade, and met her gaze, Sheng Ran smiled lightly.

Whether you like it or not, Lu Qiyun's name is deeply engraved in the hearts of everyone present.I just don't know if this young master is here to seek revenge or what to do, the children of the Lu family are more courageous than each other, no wonder the number of people is withered and the number of children is not abundant.

"This Profound Realm will be closed in a few days. If little friend Murong is not in a hurry, Huaxian Sect can serve as a landlord and wait with you."

Fu Guang and Bai Liang looked at each other, if the Lu family and Young Master Murong had enmity, it would be more beneficial to their plan, if it was something else, it might be troublesome.

Mu Rongxun lazily pointed at the sky moat, and said to Shen Hailuo: "The profound realm is here—the realm is here—here—"

Can we stop using deep sea snails?
The innocent audience in the venue felt hopeless.

What does she want to do?With a flash of interest in his eyes, Sheng Ran replied, "That's right."

"Oh", Murong Xun gave Xiaocha a wink, Xiaocha understood immediately, and slowly approached Tianzhu from the sky in a dragon boat.

Flipping the palm of his hand, dozens of golden bees surrounded him. He took out the communication talisman that Lu Qiyun had imprinted on his consciousness, Murong Xun crushed it, and the bees swarmed up as if smelling nectar.

"Bring something to her!"

The swarm of bees held the brocade box, flying with transparent wings, out of the dragon boat, into the sea of ​​clouds, searching for the aura of divine consciousness and entering the mysterious realm.

"Seeker bee?!"

The knowledgeable person recognized the bee, and his teeth ached again.

With only a little remaining spiritual consciousness, one can find traces of monks, no matter where that person is, because this bee has the ability to penetrate the laws of space.

She actually took out a bunch of these rumored rarities at once!
Even the elders of the sect's aristocratic family changed their expressions slightly and stared straight at them.

Seeing their expressions, Feifei suddenly regained her balance, and was called "country cat" by Murong Xun all the way, after a while, she probably thought that whoever was replaced was from the countryside.

But he said that he was in the mysterious realm at this time.

The aura traveled along the meridians of the whole body, breaking through one acupoint after another, Lu Qiyun's aura climbed up, the spiritual energy that was about to be exhausted was nourished, and the stars at the dantian glowed with lustrous purple awns.

breakthrough!

Gold Medal mid-term!

Immediately afterwards, the Sea of ​​Consciousness was confused by the echoing "Lu Qiyun". Murong Xun's voice not only hurt the people outside, but also almost reversed her spiritual power and failed to break through.

Liu Yinghan tried his best to stabilize his figure in the aura of spiritual energy, thinking that he would never let her break through successfully, and only waited to give her a fatal blow at the last moment.

Seeing that the aura weakened, Lu Qiyun's spiritual power stabilized, and a blast of icy sword energy was sent out immediately.

If she uses her spiritual power to resist, at least her tendons will flow backwards, and at worst she will become a cripple again.

If she didn't resist, she would also die.

Controlling the spiritual power to gather in the dantian, and the eyelashes condensed into ice due to the icy sword energy that hit the face, Lu Qiyun focused on dual purposes, guarding the Lingtai, while stabilizing her cultivation, while condensing her spiritual consciousness into one strand.

It's easy to say, but it's extremely difficult to do. Breaking through the checkpoint can't be distracted at all. At this time, there are too many distracting thoughts in your mind. If you are a little careless, you may never be able to practice again. However, the enemy is in front of you, and you must not sit still.

The sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be split in two by a blunt knife. Enduring the severe pain in his head, he whipped out viciously with the long whip transformed into divine consciousness!
However, the sword energy was approaching with lightning speed, and the long whip finally slowed down by a breath.

In a critical moment, a red figure rushed to her with a resolute attitude of protection, and the sky filled with red silk filled the field of vision, and then shattered into powder under the sharp edge of sword energy, like falling red drizzle.

(End of this chapter)