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

Chapter 264. Chapter 264
"She, still alive?"

Lu Changfeng closed his eyes lightly, and opened them again, it was already clear.

"Living is enough."

A pure white-blue ice light glowed from his body.

Lu Cun, the patriarch of the Lu family, suddenly appeared behind him.

A smile appeared in Lu Cun's eyes.

It's good to really take this step.

For him, Pei Xihe was not only a catastrophe in love, but also a godsend opportunity.

Now that he has finally condensed his own Dao Heart, he is about to step into the Golden Core Realm, unable to participate in the foundation building battle, but the early Golden Core battle is still open to him.

There are regulations in the Zongmen Dabi, if the realm breaks through, the jade plate will automatically adjust the battle situation to the corresponding realm by virtue of the dripping blood induction.

Lu Changfeng's body suddenly became crystal clear, not like ordinary people.

The body of sky ice exploded completely in an instant, endless cold air condensed on his body, and his eyes were filled with ice blue.

In the Kunlun Immortal Sect, in a hall belonging to the Lu family's palace, a long sword was faintly ringing, and it became more and more intense.

The long sword was covered in black, a layer of dirt.

It began to vibrate violently, and the layer of black dirt was cracking and falling off rapidly, and brilliant rays of light shot out from inside.

Finally, it revealed its original appearance.

The long sword is three feet three, and its whole body is like the snow of Tianshan Mountain, clean and dust-free. When it reveals its form, it seems that there is a god's shadow condensing behind the sword, and finally turns into a glow and merges into it.

The body of the sword turned silvery white, and the hilt was covered with mysterious totems.

With a whistling sound, it flew away through the air.

And the Kunlun resident of Jiuchong Tianxuan Mountain.

There was a sense of wonder in Lu Changfeng's eyes, and there was a mysterious feeling in his heart. He opened his hand and held it towards the void.

A sword that tore through the sky fell into his hand.

In an instant, all the nine eight-color jade steps in his body turned into nine colors.

This sword is the treasure inherited by the Lu family, the Gushe Tianci Sword.

The thing of destiny, at this moment, merged with him.

Looking at the dark sky, dark clouds overwhelm the top.

Lu Cun's fingertips immediately shot out mana, dividing this place into a small world, and no one else is allowed to enter.

Lu Changfeng flew up, facing the three or nine thunder calamities, he was about to form a pill.

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"Is she okay?"

Ming Linlang was stunned for a moment, but her brows softened in an instant.

"It's good to live."

The corners of her lips curled up in a rare way, and the aura like frost and snow on her body softened a bit.

Looking at the dark clouds, it is the image of thunder disaster.

Ming Linlang already knew what happened back then, and she could only sigh inwardly. Neither Pei Xihe nor Lu Changfeng actually did anything wrong, but they all had their own choices.

It's worth it if you don't regret it.

The current result is already the best. His breaking through the golden core also broke through the last layer of heart barrier.

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Daying Center of Kunlun Station.

The man in the green bamboo embroidered robe frowned slightly.

"That little disciple didn't die?"

Song Ran was genuinely curious.

The Kunlun Monument is recorded when the disciples entered the sect. Only after entering the inner sect can the disciples start formal teaching and lay down the Kunlun Golden Seal. As the cultivation of the central force, each fairy peak has courses that must be completed, teaching, and competition.A little penetration to strengthen the disciple's sense of belonging to the sect.

Li Changqing originally wanted to suppress and plot against Pei Xihe by playing tricks in these places.

But she escaped from the sect by applying for a 30-year mission.

It was a decisive move, and he was beyond reproach.

But the golden seal laid by the Kunlun stele is deeply rooted in the body and soul of the cultivator. One day in Kunlun, one lifetime in Kunlun.

Now this is resurrection from the dead?
He picked up a cup of bamboo-scented tea on the table, Ru Mo's eyes deepened a little.

But this little disciple went to another school, and he still paid a dollar knife. Zhao Hanfeng and Zhao Qingtang, who came to her to avenge her grievances before, really had a plan.

I'm afraid he was sure that he would say that Kunlun disciple Pei Xihe was dead, and it would block the mouths of everyone in the world.

Song Ranzhen put down his teacup, squinted his eyes slightly, and needed to sort out this chaotic chess game.

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"She's not dead?!"

She didn't die, but she became like a dog. Being hunted down by Kunlun, she had to flee all the way, relying on the many spirit treasures on her body to escape several catastrophes.

Li Changqing's angry mood could even be felt by the Heiyuan Snake, which had shrunk and coiled around his wrist.

He hid in a dark mountain stream. It was clearly noon and the sun was shining brightly, but there was not a single ray of light coming in here, and it was filled with gloom.

That old thing won't let people really kill themselves, he knows this better than anyone else.

No one knew that Li Changqing, the seemingly dandy son of the Li family, was born very sensitive. His parents died when he was young, and he was raised by Li Changsheng himself for a period of time.

Well, Li Changsheng was really kind to him, even so kind, which made him feel very strange.

Even if he was born in the direct line, but his talent is not top-notch, how could he have more resources and authority than the heirs of other families?
Until that day he strayed into the secret room of the ancestor.

Bloody, screaming, cursing, dead wood-like body, blood that is about to drain.

Thinking of this, his current situation seems to be covered in scarlet.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

The hatred towards Pei Xihe in my heart never stopped for a moment.

He has his own news channel, that bitch participated in the Zongmen Grand Competition, is the Foundation Establishment Bureau, a first-tier Jindan.

I'm afraid it's a lowly person with three spiritual roots who wants to use the inspiration and profound energy to attack the flawless golden core, really dare to think.

The eyelids are really shallow. I don't know that there is still a natural barrier between this first-line golden elixir and the real golden elixir.

Thinking of her almost terrifying saber technique, I feel a slight chill in my heart, but as long as she hasn't set foot on the golden core, I still have a chance to take revenge.

She was lucky if she didn't die last time, and she had such a chance to escape from the black abyss.But this time, he will never give her half a chance.

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Pei Xihe sat quietly in the room of the Qingxuanzhou. This Qingxuanzhou was like a painting boat, a first-grade spiritual weapon with speed, defense and power. There was also a spirit gathering array in the room.

She opened her eyes, awakened by a sudden movement.

With a flick of the fingers, a small jade plate emerged.

The seven words "Pei Xihe, Shangyiyuandao" were originally in the center, but now they are floating on the left side, and the characters are pale white.

The part on the right is in black font.

"Yuanzong, Qiao Hai"

As soon as I stretched out my finger to touch the jade plate, detailed competition information flooded into my mind.

Tomorrow will be her first battle.

　Because moving the campus is too troublesome, alas, I have been working on preparations for a long time today, and I just finished it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)