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

263 Chapter 263. She is still alive
Her voice was quite clear and sweet.

But the disciple in charge of registration was slightly puzzled.

I haven't heard of the one-yuan knife, is it a small sect?Of course it could be fake.

Many casual cultivators would also want to participate in the big competition, and they would fabricate their sects in an attempt to hit the rankings, but how could their real strength be comparable to the sect's Tianjiao, the background of the two was not comparable.

When the great masters of various sects discovered this matter, they didn't take it seriously, and let it go, which was the default attitude.

Anyway, they can't grab the quota, but they show their generosity and benevolence.

Thinking of this, he sighed inwardly as he looked at the extraordinary woman in front of him.

Anyone who dares to participate in this kind of competition will have the strength to stand by. The lowest level of every participant in the foundation building field is the foundation of the nine realms, and there are as many half-step golden cores as a cow's hair.

If you are not careful, it will be bad if you offend some Tianjiao.

He took out a small white jade plate, with ebony as the pen holder and spirit fox hair as the pen tip, dipped in red jade and cinnabar to write on the jade plate.

"Pei Xihe, get a one-yuan knife."

The seven characters landed on the jade plate.

"With the blood dripping, the age meets the entry criteria, and the jade plate turns into a black and white yin-yang fish, the registration is naturally successful."

The disciple explained carefully.

Pei Xihe took the jade plate, her spiritual power emerged, and a small cut was made on her fingertips, and a little red fell onto the jade plate.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with her age, she has not even reached half a Jiazi.

The small scars on the fingers healed instantly, and the jade plate also turned into black and white, mixed with each other, and had the shape of a Tai Chi yin and yang fish, which was quite strange.

"Thank you."

She put away the jade plate behind her back, and it seemed to be stored in the storage device, but it was actually the Sun Moon Small Realm.

This portable mustard world is really easy to use.

"Fairy, you're welcome. When the Grand Competition is opened, each jade plate will sense each other, and your opponent's name will appear. When it's Fairy's turn, she will naturally send out a reminder."

The disciple had a smile on his face, and it was a good thing for him to meet such a beautiful woman.

Pei Xihe nodded, then turned around and was about to walk away.

Suddenly a voice emerged from the crowd.

"Pei, Pei Xihe?"

She looked towards the source of the sound.

The female cultivator in purple couldn't believe it.

"You're not dead?"

Pei Xihe smiled at Su Qingyan, her complexion was burning, and her golden pupils shone with astonishingly sharp light.

"Of course I'm not dead."

He did not expect to meet Su Qingyan, seeing that she has a strong aura all over her body, with a faint dao rhyme that touches the golden elixir, she may have reached the realm of the first tier of golden elixir.

If one could obtain this fairy spirit, one might be able to use it to form a flawless golden elixir, so it was understandable that one suppressed a breakthrough in order to participate in this competition.

Looking at her aura, if there is a purple aura rising above her head, it can be seen that her strength is not bad.

But if you meet her, don't blame yourself for returning all the previous targets in one go.

"You, how is it possible, the names on the Kunlun Stele are all wiped out."

Su Qingyan's eyes shone with disbelief.

This matter was too much trouble, first Lu Changfeng reported it to the Criminal Law Hall, and then the mysterious power came to Kunlun and beheaded the fairy peak belonging to the Li family.

Basically, everyone inside and outside the sect had heard about it, and it was caused by the death of a disciple named Pei Xihe.

But now she was standing in front of him alive, except for those dark golden eyes and the mark of flame between her brows, there seemed to be no difference, it was a hell of a life.

"Friend Daoist, if there is nothing to do, I will leave. Of course, if there is something to do, let's see the truth on the stage."

Pei Xihe's complexion seemed to be a little smiling, her lips curled up slightly, but her eyes were careless.

It was still the unparalleled beauty, but it added a bit of Xiyue's contempt and domineering.

After signing up for the big competition, you can't start conflicts before the competition, otherwise you will be disqualified from the competition.

Su Qingyan secretly pondered this matter in her heart.

His complexion softened.

"Junior Sister Pei, since you are not dead, why don't you return to the sect?"

"Your affairs are making a fuss."

Pei Xihe smiled, but there was something intimidating about her.

Others around could clearly feel the pressure coming from the woman in front of her. It was not the pressure of spiritual power, but a kind of suppression from temperament, from the soul.

"Fellow Daoist, you have to be more particular about what you say. Isn't Pei Xihe from Kunlun dead? I'm the descendant of the Yiyuan Dao lineage, you can."

"Don't climb high."

Her eyes were a little scattered, but they were piercing, making people afraid to face them directly.

Su Qingyan was photographed by her, and she didn't react for a while.

When she regained consciousness, Pei Xihe had already left.

For a moment, his eyes were dimmed.

………………

Pei Xihe stepped lightly, and flew back to the Qingxuanzhou.

She knew that coming to this big competition would inevitably expose the news that she was alive.

In fact, it is also good.

The sharp black gold pupils are as cold as knives.

If Li Changqing wanted to hide it intentionally, he had the background of the Li family before and had many means, so it would be really a needle in a haystack to find him in the huge world of cultivating immortals.

So a bait is needed, and she is the perfect candidate.

This is also one of the reasons why I did not choose to break through to Jindan.

If a flawless golden elixir is formed, even at the early stage of entering the golden elixir, he will be afraid. After all, when he was in the eighth realm, he had broken his dark wind tornado and sent him to death.

But if he is still building the foundation, a person like him will only think that maybe with his various means and the cultivation base of the golden core in the middle stage, if he goes all out, he will still have a chance to kill her.

This was the ray of light that Pei Xihe left for him.

Li Changqing may have started to be jealous of himself, or even afraid of himself, not like the humble female nun he thought, so he would desperately want to kill Pei Xihe, and end all the unwillingness and shadow she gave him.

Hatred can sink people and anesthetize their reason.

Li Changqing's distorted mind was the opportunity for her to find him and kill him.

She narrowed her eyes slightly.

"came back?"

Zhao Qingtang was lying on the rocking chair, slowly basking in the sun on the deck of the Qingxuanzhou, he really was a master and apprentice, just like Zhao Hanfeng when he was sitting in the rocking chair.

Pei Xihe nodded.

"The registration is over, now we just need to wait until the day of the Grand Competition."

"Kunlun should know that I'm still alive, brother, I'm going to hug your thigh."

Zhao Qingtang, who was basking in the sun and squinting his eyes, opened his eyes: "It's okay, brother, I'll give you a hug on my thigh, if any shameless person tries to do something to you, I'll smash his dog's head."

If you don't take good care of it, the master will knock his dog's head off when he comes back.

"That's daring."

Pei Xihe smiled and narrowed her eyes, the Qingxuanzhou was moored in the clouds and mist, closer to the sun.

The blood of the god black in the body spontaneously absorbs the brilliance of the sun, and the demon god transforms in the blood of the god black all the time.

The sun was quite dazzling, but it made her feel very comfortable.

When the news that she was alive but had voted for another school spread throughout Kunlun, the day of the Grand Competition must be a stormy day.

But there's no need to worry, Pei Xihe was already prepared for the storm.

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