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

Ying Fei is not a person without success, and if he exposes his alchemy skills, there will definitely be some disturbances.

For example, Pei Xihe didn't use Golden Flame or any other Taoism at all in the fighting field, but relied entirely on his strong sword skills to fight to the end, so naturally he would not attract prying eyes.

Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by the wind in the forest, and the treasures in his body will attract others' covetousness.

It is precisely because of this that Yingfei entered the Wangu Immortal Temple early. She couldn't be more sensitive. Now that she is exposed to the public, countless alchemists want to get a glimpse of the true appearance of this alchemy technique.

They are so beautiful.

It is a must to guard against the erroneous things, and Ying Fei entrusted her with the hope that Pei Xihe would help her spread some harmless rumors during this period of retreat.

She had been in contact with many forces in the city for a period of time when Pei Xihe retreated in Liancheng through the medium of alchemy, and now she has won the top three in the competition. Both of them are connected. It is not difficult to borrow strength.

The alchemy technique obtained by Ying Fei was obtained in the boundary of the forest on land, in a cave on a mountain wall, Pei Xihe thought about it, and described it in a decent way, exactly It was the one she and the fox had been to.

The three became tigers, and with the help of some forces, rumors naturally began to spread, and even if some people found out about Pei Xihe, she was the top three in the arena, and she was a knife cultivator known for her combat power.

Everyone could see that in that day's battle, if Wu Shifang hadn't given her a fatal injury that was too serious and relapsed in the second round, she would have won all three rounds, and her talent can be imagined.

What's more, she will be going to Wangcheng in a few days, who will easily touch her bad luck?

Rumors started to turn, and the wind reversed. The alchemists who wanted to obtain this alchemy technique knew two sources, the mysterious cave and Yingfei. The latter was the top three winners who were going to the king city after all. How could their secret technique be so easy? take out.

As a result, the Dongfu in the rumors has attracted most of the attention and eyes for Yingfei, and there are already teams of cultivators who want to leave the city to explore.

Three days later, when Ying Fei came out of the customs, her complexion became rosy again. Under the nourishment of the fourth-grade high-quality elixir, her originally slightly weak physical body had strengthened a lot of energy and blood at this moment.

If the fourth-grade elixir was to be refined, ten days would not be a big deal, it was because the elixir was formed by melting the elixir with the help of her blood essence, and had a deep connection with her, so it was so fast.

There is a little dao rhyme looming on her body, and it is obvious that she has gone a step further.

Pei Xihe told Ying Fei about the changes in the wind direction in the past few days. Ying Fei thought about it carefully and found that there was no loophole.

So what if they went to the cave and found nothing?She is not a native of this fairy temple, if she finds Tianzhu and leaves, whoever cares about these complicated matters can just get away.

She raised the corner of her mouth and smiled: "Thank you."

After Yingfei leaves the customs, he must make good preparations to go to the royal city.

……

Kunlun.

On the top of the mountain, Wu Yazi sat cross-legged, with his eyes closed.

There is a touch of white dao rhyme around him, with immortal demeanor, dressed in a white taoist robe with many extraordinary runes embroidered with dark silver threads, a handsome young man in his early twenties, with a long sword on the knees.

There are three lotus flowers with closed buds on the hilt of the sword, and the red and red threads are entangled with the blue and white scabbard, scorching eyes and light dust.

In front of him is a girl.

Dressed in blue and white clothes, with a pair of blue eyes as clear as the sea, it was Ming Linlang.

She knelt in front of Wu Yazi, there was no wavering in her eyes.

Wu Yazi sighed, opened a pair of eyes, there are some grayish white in the pupils, not like ordinary people.

"Do you really want to?"

Ming Linlang raised her head, her pupils faded away from the youthfulness that was still childish in the past, now she is clear and tough, like a sinking abyss in the bottom of the sea, immortal for thousands of years.

"The apprentice and grandson have already made up their minds, and I hope the ancestors will fulfill them."

Wu Yazi stood up, and the Banishing Immortal Sword moved accordingly.

"Since you have already made up your mind, there is no need to talk too much. This sword manual is called "The Heavenly Profound Sword of Immortals Banished from the Eighteen Wonderful Realms". I have only practiced to the Ninth Wonderful Realm."

But he has already seen longevity.

"If you inherit the sword, you will be the sword son of my Kunlun Zhenzong from now on, and you will never be able to break away from the relationship and become the master of your Tianhaiming family."

Wu Yazi cherishes the jade in the rough, this little disciple is a born son of a sword fairy, born in a famous family, has a bright future, even if he doesn't inherit the sword of relegation, he will rise to the top of the sky one day.

Ming Linlang has now conceived a baby, which is the early stage of Nascent Soul, and even at her age, she was only in the late stage of Golden Core.

Hearing Wu Yazi's words, Ming Linlang's eyes flickered a bit, and finally returned to calm.

"The disciple knows, and is willing to inherit the sword."

She needs strength, and she needs to do everything possible to increase her strength, and she also needs to take advantage of the situation, so that the Ming family can be brought out of chaos.Anyway, she didn't have any intention of power, the so-called head of Tian Haiming's family is nothing more than a virtual thing.

What she wants is the well-being of the people in the clan and the continuation of the Ming clan.

To calm the ghosts in the sky and the sea, to kill those monsters crawling out of the bottom of the sea, and the black hand behind them, she needs a sword.

An unstoppable sword that is enough to turn the world around and level everything.

Wu Yazi put his fingers between Ming Linlang's eyebrows, and a large number of sword shadows flooded into his mind.

Even if she has set foot on the Nascent Soul and has a profound background, she can't help but turn pale, but her eyes are still clear and tough like black silk.

This is the inheritance of the Kunlun Immortal Sword. The Kunlun inheritance has been going on for a long time, and the Xianzong has stood proudly in the sky and Shenzhou for thousands of years. This inheritance is the strongest existence. When you understand the twelve wonderful realms, you will have transcendence The terrifying power of first-grade Taoism.

When everything subsided, Wu Yazi stopped.

"From then on, you are my Kunlun swordsman. If you want to take over my position in the future, even if you ascend, you will have to protect Kunlun for more than a thousand years."

Ming Linlang regained consciousness from the inheritance of swordsmanship, and stood up at this moment.

"Ming Linlang, I understand."

Responsibility is also assistance, so she can justifiably mobilize the power of the sect.

Don't regret any choices you make.

……

Eternal Immortal Temple.

If there is a shooting star across the sky, it is a galloping cloud boat.

Pei Xihe and Ying Fei leaned on the railing and watched. The cloud boat had a protective film of spiritual power on the whole, and there was still air flow outside it, no matter how big the wind and waves were, it would not disturb the people on board.

Wu Shifang also stood aside with his sword in his hand, and looked at the direction Pei Xihe was in. At this moment, he secretly sighed in his heart that he was on the cloud boat, and he had been healing before, so he couldn't have a quick fight now.

The fox shrunk down and stood on Pei Xihe's shoulder, and felt that when he looked back, his face could be said to be pure and clear stupidity, and he, the fox, could tell what he was thinking at a glance.

I don't understand how such a strange person exists.

He withdrew his gaze from looking at him, and said to Pei Xihe.

"I think it will go well this time, maybe we can find Tianzhu."

Pei Xihe's eyes were far-reaching, and she looked into the distance.

"is it?"

Why was there a sense of uneasiness in her heart for no reason?