The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Pei Xihe and Shuoxue walked together all the way, both of them were spiritual cultivators, but Shuoxue has been famous for a long time, he is five or six hundred years older than Pei Xihe, and is the elder of Ming Linlang's clan, the distance between them Seniority kept Pei Xihe in respect.

Shuo Xue couldn't help but said: "My young master once said that your aptitude is astonishing, but now I see that you are indeed a young talent."

She did not speak flatteringly, but sincerely.

Pei Xihe smiled back and said: "Senior Sister Ming has also entered the late stage of Nascent Soul, and the transformation of God is just around the corner. I just got some chances in the past ten years to have such a cultivation base."

If she hadn't encountered the Eternal Immortal Temple, she would indeed be blessed with luck and talent, but the realm of reaching the world after first hearing the Tao is by no means so easy to cross. She would probably be at the peak of the Nascent Soul and seek a way to break through.

Shuo Xue smiled, and there was also respect and pride for her young master in her eyes.

Although Pei Xihe stepped into the realm of transforming gods first, but the path of cultivation is long and boundless, who can say that if one step is late, every step will be late?There are too many late comers from ancient times.

Over the years, she accompanied Ming Linlang and escorted her in the dark. She had already seen clearly her indestructible and flawless Dao heart, which would be a powerful tool in time.

But Shuo Xue was also delighted to have friends around Ming Linlang, because of the changes in the Ming family, the young master has worked too hard these years.

The two of them are both highly cultivated, walking like the wind, and soon came to the third city of this high tower. Inside each floor of the tower is a hidden universe, and the space it accommodates is much larger than it looks from the outside. Formation masters and crafting masters worked together to create thousands of caves on one floor, and Pei Xihe suddenly felt like a mustard seed.

Walking in front of the cave where Ming Linlang belonged, Shuo Xue smiled lightly at Pei Xihe, then made a tactic with her right hand, and cast a summons.

In a moment, the door of the cave was opened.

A figure as bright as a white moon stepped out of it, it was Ming Linlang.

She used to be like a plain moon in the sky, carrying a bit of coldness, and these years of slaughtering has cultivated a bit of dreadful evil spirit, but now she smiles very softly, diluting that bit of coldness, and she has the arrogance born in early spring A sense of vitality.

"Junior Sister, Elder Shuoxue."

"Senior Sister Ming."

"I have seen the young master."

Pei Xihe couldn't help but chuckled, and raised her lips to reply.

Her facial features were beautiful, and when she was silent in the past, she also had the arrogance and dazzling of a high-ranking person. Now she was tinged with a smile, and she took a step forward and took Ming Linlang's hand.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time."

Since the last sect big competition, Pei Xihe has experienced Tianwei Zhenmo's experience world and Eternal Immortal Temple successively. After careful calculation, it has been more than ten years, but now when they meet each other, they still have a sense of intimacy in their hearts. Come.

Ming Linlang doesn't smile often, the fighting has made her heart become stronger and more resolute, but now she also feels warm and kind in her heart. After all these years, the original friendship has not diminished, which is really touching.

"Yeah, are you also coming to the Tianhai sea area to fight against the evil species now?"

Speaking of this, Venerable Shuo Xue stood aside and said: "This matter has changed. When your old friends meet again, let Daoist Pei tell you about it. I will not disturb your reunion, and I will leave first."

After hearing her words and address, Ming Linlang realized something in her heart, and said to Shuoxue, "Elder, go slowly."

She looked at Pei Xihe beside her, and smiled more sincerely: "Why don't you come into my cave and talk to me in detail?"

"it is good."

The two walked into the cave side by side, and Ming Linlang closed the door of the cave with a wave.

Pei Xihe stepped into it and took a look at the layout. It was actually just a room surrounded by stone walls, but several white beads were inlaid on the ceiling, emitting a bright brilliance.

The interior layout is quite simple, there is no luxury, but there is a futon on the stone bed for practice, and there is a stone table and two stone benches.

It is also in line with Ming Linlang's style of being devoted to the Tao and not dwelling on foreign things.

Ming Linlang didn't have any embarrassment, just smiled slightly, and invited Pei Xihe to sit on the stool, then took out the teacup utensils from the storage ring, and made a pot of Ziyalong tea.

This purple bud dragon tea is a top-quality spiritual tea, and the price outside is 10,000+ one or two spirit stones.

"Come."

After the tea was brewed, Ming Linlang poured a cup and brought it to Pei Xihe. The latter took a sip and felt the fragrance on his lips and teeth, and there were strands of spiritual energy pouring into his body. It seemed that the tea was still a little clean. The effect of the dirt on the body, but Pei Xihe's body is flawless, the effect is the same as nothing.

Although Ming Linlang didn't know the fox on Pei Xihe's shoulder, but seeing his eyes were bright and his mind was high, he seemed to be interested in what was in the cup, so he also poured him a cup.

The fox jumped off Pei Xihe's shoulder, lowered his head and took a sip. He also felt that the tea was sweet and mellow, with a lingering fragrance after drinking it.

Ming Linlang also took a sip from the cup at this time, and then said: "I haven't congratulated Junior Sister for breaking through to becoming a god."

With a slight smile in her words, she sincerely congratulated Pei Xihe happily. When she heard Elder Shuoxue say "Fellow Daoist Pei", she guessed that Pei Xihe's current cultivation base must be promoted to Yang Tianxia in order to be called Shuo Elder Xue had that kind of cautious attitude.

Pei Xihe smiled sincerely, but also with some emotion: "It's all because I was missed by others at the beginning, and I entered the Immortal Temple of the Ancients by accident, and it is indeed a holy place for cultivation, so I entered it like this Hurry up, now you have broken through to the early stage of transformation."

Ming Linlang's complexion changed slightly. She obviously knew how dangerous that fairy temple was, so she pursed her lips and said with concern in her tone, "It's good to return safely."

Pei Xihe nodded naturally, and said, "I've come back safely, haven't I?"

Although there are difficulties and dangers in it, there are many life and death, but there is no need to talk about it.

Ming Linlang held up the teacup in his hand and pointed it at Pei Xihe: "The cultivator's breakthrough into the gods should have held a grand ceremony to celebrate, and the world's fame should be known to the world. I will replace wine with tea today, and I will congratulate you first. If There is a celebration, so don't call me."

Pei Xihe chuckled twice, picked up the cup and bumped it with her.

"We master and apprentice don't like to be so troublesome. It's tedious and meaningless, so we didn't hold it."

Ming Linlang just smiled helplessly, she also didn't like these red tapes, entertaining guests, but when she really became a god, with her status as a Kunlun swordsman, it was impossible for each sect not to show something, and the celebration of the god transformation was inevitable.

After taking another sip of tea, Pei Xihe got down to business.

"After I came here, because of my toughness, I went down to the deep sea to investigate the situation."

She explained everything to Ming Linlang in detail, and finally Ming Linlang's eyes grew frosty, revealing an astonishing killing intent, and the killing sword in her body trembled.

If this catastrophe was really designed and manipulated by those evil cultivators, what would the casualties, blood spilled, and the misery and screams of colleagues caused by resisting the invasion of evil species time and time again count?
"Damn it."

In an instant, her whole body was darkened, like a Shura killing star descending into the world.