Retrograde fairy way

"Hehe, not now, nor in the future, I am planning to resign from this task! Could it be that Fairy is here..."

Xia Qiongya turned her eyes and smiled slightly, but her eyes fell on the woman in purple.

"It's not those guys who run on you, what are you afraid of, the worst is to beat them, it's not like you can't beat them!"

When this matter was mentioned, Shi Jiaojiao's face was full of displeasure, but she showed an innocent little girl's attitude, completely thinking of her sweetheart.

"That's really a coincidence. My disciple and I are here for this conference. Fellow Daoists also know that it is not easy for me to wait for casual cultivation. I just want my disciple to worship Yunxiao Pavilion and practice in the future." It’s good to have someone to take care of you!”

There was a flash of light in Han Yan's beautiful eyes, as if she had made some decision.

"This is easy to handle. All alchemy monks in the pavilion have the right to accept apprentices by themselves. My junior sister has not yet accepted apprentices, which just saves the process of the apprentice acceptance meeting. Many competitions in it are quite troublesome, and it is quite troublesome to take care of it. convenient!"

The corners of Xia Qiongya's mouth curled up slightly, and she answered for Shi Jiaojiao on her own.

"This... thank you so much fellow daoist, Mengyue, for coming to meet the two seniors!"

Han Yan was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect the other party to be like this, but when she felt her clothes tighten behind her, she hesitated a little and pulled the woman in purple to come out.

"Disciple Bing Mengyue, met two seniors!"

Bing Mengyue, the woman in purple, seemed to see that the three of them were chatting speculatively, and the timidity on her face was gone. She bowed to both of them, although she didn't make a big salute, but she was quite generous and decent.

"Senior brother, there are still some procedures to accept apprentices, and besides, I have no experience in teaching apprentices!"

When Shi Jiaojiao heard this, she immediately became anxious. Although she felt that Xia Qiongya arranged for her without treating herself as an outsider, she was really not good at teaching apprentices.

"Sister, don't refuse. I have prepared a few teacher apprenticeship ceremonies for Mengyue. As long as I can have a backer in the future, so as not to travel to the mainland and be bullied by others. The life of casual cultivators is really difficult!"

Seeing that she refused intentionally, Han Yan got Bing Mengyue's signal, so naturally she would not go against anything, and immediately sighed a little.

"This this……"

Although Shi Jiaojiao was somewhat headstrong, she was the most gentle-hearted. Seeing what she said, she immediately felt a little overwhelmed, and couldn't help but look at Xia Qiongya for help.

"Junior Sister, don't refuse. How about this? Let's go to the pavilion together, and I will be the witness. Let this junior worship under Junior Sister. I don't know what the fairy thinks?"

Xia Qiongya's expression remained unchanged, and she immediately made a decision for her, and turned to Han Yan.

"Thank you fellow daoist, little girl Hanyan, thank you here!"

Hearing this, Han Yan and Bing Mengyue exchanged a veiled look, and hurriedly bowed.

"The disciple thanked the senior, and greeted the master!"

Bing Mengyue was so thoughtful, she followed suit, and Xiang Shi Jiaojiao, who was hitting the snake with the stick, called her master.

"This... get up, get up!"

Although Shi Jiaojiao's cultivation level is not weak, but she has never been out of the sect for many years, she has been practicing all the year round, her temperament is like a little girl, when she first saw someone calling her master, she couldn't help but blush impatiently.

"Haha, isn't this complete? It seems that it is also the fate between us. It is not too late. Let's go back to the pavilion!"

Xia Qiongya smiled heartily, turned sideways with a big bag, and led the way.

Seeing him like this, Shi Jiaojiao couldn't say anything more.

The same is true of Han Yan and Bing Mengyue, who each have their own thoughts.

After a while, the four of them made plans for each cup of tea, and walked down the restaurant hand in hand.

"Junior Brother Xia wait a minute!"

The four of them had just stepped out of the door of the restaurant, but they were stopped by a voice. They couldn't help but stop and look back, only to see Ye Yuchen and the others rushing up.

"Senior Brother Ye, what's the matter?"

Although the other party is only in the late stage of alchemy, Xia Qiongya still calls the other party senior brother, but the other party has started earlier than him.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Xia, I'm going back to the sect too, don't let me pass through!"

Ye Yuchen smiled slightly, as if the four of them had jointly put pressure on Xia Qiongya before, he said gently.

"This... is also good!"

Xia Qiongya turned her eyes slightly, glanced at the two women, then nodded slightly and said.

"Who are these two fairies?"

Ye Yuchen's eyes fell on Han Yan and Bing Mengyue and said.

"Hehe, it's my friend who wanted his younger generation to worship in Yunxiao Pavilion, just happened to meet him, and worshiped under Junior Sister Shi!"

Without waiting for the two women to speak, Xia Qiongya spoke for them.

"Bingyan, I have met fellow Taoists!"

Seeing this, Han Yan bowed gracefully.

"Bing Mengyue has met all the seniors!"

Bing Mengyue also saluted, appearing generous and decent.

"Jiaojiao, you take this girl as your apprentice?"

Shi Tianjiao frowned slightly and looked at Shi Jiaojiao, with a look of searching in his eyes.

"If you want to take care of it, I am happy!"

In view of the fact that the previous four targeted her 'sweetheart', Shi Jiaojiao did not save face for her brother at all, she rolled her eyes and said unceremoniously.

"Ha ha!"

Everyone smiled kindly, and went out of the city hand in hand with their own thoughts.

A group of eight people, except for Bing Mengyue, who is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, the rest are alchemy monks, and all of them have extraordinary cultivation levels, not the kind of monks who have just formed alchemy.

Walking on the street, a natural aura is released, and all the people walking give way automatically.

Some sharp-eyed people couldn't help showing a touch of respect when they saw the clothes above the sleeves of a few of them.

As one of the top powers on the mainland, Yunxiao Pavilion, no matter what they do in secret, they do very well on the surface, fully displaying the deeds of righteous immortal cultivators.

In Tianyun Prefecture, whenever there is a power dispute, Yunxiao Pavilion will send a strong person to mediate, so as to avoid a big fight.

This also makes Yunxiao Pavilion, among the many low-level monks, the image of the leader of immortal cultivators.

As for the low-level disciples under the sect, Yunxiao Pavilion's management is also extremely strict, and among the monks, they will naturally be greatly respected.

But for high-level monks, it is not known whether that is the case.

After all, every once in a while in Tianyun Prefecture, there will be a few high-ranking monks who disappear or fall, and before, they had more or less conflicts with Yunxiao Pavilion.

But without any evidence, he dared not make the slightest comment, for fear of getting into trouble.

……

"Whoosh!"

A yellow-green light passed through layers of forest in an instant, and a green-clothed figure could be vaguely seen inside, which was Yuan Jiayi galloping out of Yunxiao Pavilion.

Looking at the soul card in her hand, Yuan Jiayi sensed the direction slightly, and then galloped in one direction.

"what"

Suddenly, Yuan Jiayi's black eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she let out a little exclamation. Through her spiritual perception, she had already found those disciples who had been injured, but the situation was quite strange.

The consciousness of the Nascent Soul Stage can already cover tens of miles or even hundreds of miles in radius, so it is naturally easy to find a few living people under the guidance of the soul card.

The range of tens of miles, with the speed of escape in the Nascent Soul stage, but it arrived in an instant.

Shen Sense searched the surrounding area carefully, making sure that no one else spoke, and then rushed there.

call!

A gust of wind was blown by the light, and Yuan Jiayi's figure suddenly fell over a mountain depression, frowning, looking at the three unconscious people under her feet.

With her knowledge, it is natural to see that these three people were clearly restricted.

Then his eyes fell on the scattered debris on the ground, which were fragments of the beast lock ring.

Whoosh!

He waved a wave of mana casually, and submerged into the dantian of the woman Li Lingyue.

But Shun and his expression changed, and he was about to leave without hesitation.

In the moment of contact with Li Lingyue's internal restraint, she was horrified to find that the person who made the attack was definitely not a monk who formed an alchemy. Although it was just an ordinary vitality restraint, it made her feel a faint danger feeling.

If this is a trap, it is aimed at her.

Although this aura of restraint was different from the person she thought in her heart, it did not prevent her from making the decision to retreat in an instant.

hum!

But what she didn't notice was that when she just landed, there was a faint brilliance flashing on the ground.

At this time, amidst the buzzing sound, a golden light curtain rose up in an instant, and it was about to cover this area.

But Yuan Jiayi, as the Nascent Soul Saint, could not be trapped so easily, the yellow-green brilliance around her suddenly soared, and she jumped to the place surrounded by the light curtain in an instant.

"Oh!"

Just as he was about to rush out, suddenly a giant bluish-white palm slammed down, and the endless bursting aura wrapped in it made even the Nascent Soul Saint feel awe-inspiring.

Sensing the power in the giant palm, Yuan Jiayi's beautiful eyes flashed a cold light, she flicked her palms without hesitation, and saw two emerald green lightsabers piercing towards the giant palm with a whistling sound.

laugh!

Facing the twin swords of the first class of real treasures, even though the giant palms were powerful and mighty, they were only slightly blocked before being stabbed into them.

But there was only a snort, and then there was a sonorous clang of gold and iron, and from the gap under the giant palm, a dazzling five-color brilliance diffused.

"Humph!"

Yuan Jiayi's face turned pale, and she let out a muffled grunt, as if she had suffered a lot, her figure suddenly fell downwards, and the brilliance around her was even more reversed.

hum!

The two verdant green swords were knocked down by the giant green-gold palms with a buzzing sound, or by the five-colored brilliance within them, and seemed to be contaminated by some kind of force, weakening their prestige. able.

And it was the special power in it that caused Yuan Jiayi to suffer a secret loss.

In her feeling, her treasure seemed to be swallowed and worn away by something. The power was majestic, sharp and extremely corrosive.

It is said to be demonic energy, but it does not have the evilness of demonic energy, and it is said to be vitality, but it has an extra ostentatious overbearing.

Obstructed by this, the gap above has been closed, and even the scenery has changed drastically.

Yuan Jiayi raised her head slightly and looked up to see who the other party was, whether it was the resolute young man she had met once before, as long as the other party showed her face, she would know.

"Since you're here, why rush to leave!"

And above, there was also an extra cyan figure, which slowly landed, it was Wang Mo who had changed his appearance.

Yunxiao Pavilion is too powerful, and I really don't want to have friction with it unless it is necessary, but if there is a conflict, Wang Mo will not hesitate to take action.

This is also the reason why he didn't use his own true energy, but only used his physical strength to shoot down the opponent's treasure. His thunder attribute was too eye-catching.

"who are you?"

Seeing Wang Mo's appearance, Yuan Jiayi's beautiful eyes flashed with remembrance, fear, thinking, and doubts in that light.