Fairy Cultivator took the script of White Moonlight after pairing with salted fish

Chapter 151 Chapter 151 Urges Senior Brother to Accept Apprentices

Fu Shangxue left in a good mood.

That being the case, he didn't need to urge his elder brother to accept his disciples.

He really thought that Ji Yunlan's big apprentice was such a big threat.

It seems that it is nothing more than that.

Fushengwanxiang is the treasure of the sanctuary.

Since the sanctuary was split into two factions of immortals and demons, the sanctuary's kung fu has also been split into two sects of immortals and demons.

The ownership of the sacred treasure has always depended on the strength of the disciples of the same generation of the two factions.

Their Demon Clan faction has always been at a disadvantage, and Fusheng Wanxiang has always belonged to the Immortal Clan faction before him and his senior brother.

It's fine if that's all.

But nearly a thousand years ago, the immortals became more and more unable to tolerate their demons, and even wanted to use the power of the sacred treasure to kill the demons quickly!
Fortunately, the master had seen through the opponent's plot in advance, and after a hundred years of hard work to accept the senior brother as his apprentice, he defeated Ji Yunlan, who was so famous back then.

For the first time, Fusheng Wanxiang was brought under the demon clan's command.

As Fushangxue descended the mountain, blood welled up in her eyes.

The hatred of extermination is irreconcilable, sooner or later, he must——

"Peace."

A cool force emanated from between his brows, and arrived at his altar with a familiar male voice.

Fushangxue's Adam's apple rolled slightly, she closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were clear.

He looked back at Qinglan Peak.

Sure enough, it was the most correct decision not to let the Fuyun faction know about the existence of Fushengwanxiang.

Presumably Ji Yunlan kept his promise, and didn't tell anyone about Fushengwanxiang.

Eldest brother, I can listen to you and let go of my hatred for a while, but if they are dishonest, don’t blame me——

Let them pay in blood!

……

At the moment after Fushangxue's figure disappeared, the man who had been performing his swordsmanship in an orderly manner suddenly turned around and slashed at the place where Fushangxue was standing.

Suddenly, the fierce sword wind penetrated the forest and reached the border of the back mountain.

Rumble

The boulder on the other side of the forest shattered.

It happened that two cleaning disciples were standing next to them, and the gravel exploded from their sides.

They seemed to have had experience long ago, and at the same time they propped up the protective cover to keep out the broken stones.

"I just said, if the elder brother is practicing swords, you and I must maintain a high degree of vigilance."

The round-faced disciple shook his sleeves, rejoicing that he met the elder brother who came to the back mountain this morning, and he was prepared in advance.

Otherwise, today, he would have been hurt by this sword energy.

Fortunately, Yan Shijing restrained the coercion of the sword energy to prevent the coercion from spreading and really hurting others.

The long-faced disciple was sticking his broom, staring blankly at the other side of the forest, "Senior brother is indeed a senior brother!"

Yan Shijing put away his sword at this time, and he walked to the position where Fu Shangxue was standing, his eyes drooping and his brows furrowed, as if he was puzzled.

He clearly sensed that someone was peeping.

Just now, Yan Shijing deliberately retracted his sword style, just for the purpose of looking at the other party.

Those who can quietly enter the barrier of Qinglan Peak must not be inferior to Master.

The scene of the banquet looked dignified.

He stood there for a while, and looked sideways at the cave where the master retreated on the top of the mountain.

I don't know how long it will take for Master to leave the customs.

Fusheng Wanxiang
It was the first time Wanqi Linfeng put on such a stinky face in front of Ji Qingwu.

The man seemed to be very angry, and the cold air was blowing all over his body.

Ji Qingwu couldn't help taking a step back.

The man lowered his eyes, and she saw clearly the expression in his eyes, but it was not gentle after all.

(End of this chapter)