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

Chapter 749. Chapter 750. The Supreme Master Qingfei Flute

Pei Xihe Feng Xu Yufeng, now that she has even more magical powers, she urged the "Eighteen Speeches of Blowing Dreams", even if she didn't open the virtual path and the round silver shield formed by the small world of Xumi, it was extremely fast and difficult to see Wear its figure trajectory.

She walked among the clouds until she came to the Xianque Tower.

Clouds and air are misty, transforming into the state of dragons and phoenixes.

The light of the sun diffuses into the deep mist, like a golden lotus blooming in it, revealing layers of gorgeous glow. The whole body of the high tower is the same color, showing a clear green gold, which is clearer than glass. It is the eightfold fairy tower. .

Pei Xihe came here again, and noticed some subtle changes.

This thing is a half-step innate fetish, and now the breath has increased slightly compared to the last time, it must be the Taixue's exhausted means.

After waiting for such a long period of time, it may take less than a thousand years to transform into a complete innate fetish.

Pei Xihe obtained "Seven Real Dragon Changes" and "Mysterious Dragon Melting Heaven Art", both of which are indelible magical powers engraved in the bones and blood of the real dragon family.

Even though she had obtained Ao Hua's seven drops of true dragon blood, there was still some difficulty of racial separation, and Pei Xihe naturally wanted to eliminate it.

The best way is to learn from others' strengths, use "Tai Shang Gen Yi Jing" as the furnace, and refine the magic channel method that is most suitable for you like "Blowing Dream Eighteen Speeches".

Of course, "Eighteen Poems of Blowing Dreams" is based on "Poems of Blowing Dreams and Appearances", supplemented by various magical powers and techniques, which can be described as a new look.

But the foundation of these two true dragon supernatural powers is too high, and it is impossible to change them in her current state, but she needs to modify some details to adjust them to fit her body.

Therefore, it doesn't take much time, and it should be in time for the next seven-day lecture.

Pei Xihe was thinking about the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and immediately stepped into the tower.

……

The sky is vast, vast and ancient.

Like a boundless and ancient land, it can only be seen that ordinary trees are four or five feet high, one after another, lush and prosperous, and the vitality contained in a mountain forest is far beyond imagination.

Kites fly in the sky, fish jump in the abyss, and all kinds compete for freedom.

The earth is pale yellow, simple and thick, rough and wild, but it also breeds unimaginable vitality.

This is exactly the Vast Sky Territory.

And in one of the domains, the spirit veins converge, the spirit of the fairy is as abundant as condensed fog, forming a small world of its own, the mountains and rivers flow, and there are high-hanging palaces and barriers, barriers, and no external force dares to invade.

"Hey, second sister, don't hit me on the head."

The woman covered her head, looking at the young girl whose appearance and mood were only [-] years old, with a pitiful look in her eyes.

And the girl in the silver skirt behind him has a pale face, showing no joy or sorrow.

Taishang Mingbai was as fast as thunder again, and Taishang Mingqiu, who was still in front of him, flicked his right index finger hard no matter how much he dodged.

She said indifferently: "It has been three or four hundred years since you emerged from the Holy Demon Realm and achieved the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but you are only in the Fourth Realm. It's really embarrassing to say it, why don't you practice diligently?"

Taishang Mingqiu showed an aggrieved look, and complained in a low voice.

"No one is like big brother. The promotion of practice is as natural as drinking water and eating. Now he has stepped into the seventh realm."

When they entered the Holy Demon Realm, they were originally in the Mahayana realm, and even though they did not obtain the true inheritance hidden by Dige, they gained great benefits after a series of snatching of true demon scriptures and pure demon blood.

The souls of the Taishang clan are pregnant with Hunyuan Qi, all of them are dual cultivators of spirits and demons, and their potential is terrifying. In addition, they used the "Gen Yi Jing" to nourish thousands of scriptures, and they broke through the Mahayana one after another and entered the fairyland. Now it is true that three or four hundred years have passed.

Taishang Mingbai heard this, snorted lightly, and was about to reward his little sister with a flick of the fingers, but suddenly showed surprise, and looked at the high palace floating in the void.

she murmured.

"How come?"

"The spring flute is playing spontaneously again?"

Taishang Mingqiu also quickly changed the topic so that the second sister would not let her go, and seeing her look puzzled, he said.

"That's right, Second Sister, that innate fetish should not be like this. How could it sound like a convulsion? It also played spontaneously more than ten years ago. It is said that this flute has not sounded for tens of thousands of years. This is its last sound." Are you willing to choose your own master?"

Seeing her eagerly changing the subject, Taishang Mingbai felt a little amused in his heart, but he also had some doubts in his heart, and unexpectedly made some unrealistic guesses.

"This treasure is the natal object of the amazingly talented Wuzheng Patriarch."

"Ancestor Wuwei worked hard to keep it, so that the treasure will not be damaged by the death of the master, and it has been silent to this day."

"You and I have extraordinary talents in this generation, but it is difficult to compare with the Wuzheng ancestor."

That was the great hope that the Taishang clan had put on in the past, and they hoped that the true god would bestow the dao embryo.

Just a pity.

And in the palace hanging high in the sky, a sleepy young man suddenly woke up.

Dressed in plain white linen, he looked at the piccolo that was offered in the hall.

The whole body is emerald green, the color is smooth and the texture is greasy, like a finely carved piece of jadeite, the body of the flute is quite short, but there are lingering green and gold spiritual patterns, full of extremely mysterious Taoist rhyme.

Taishang Wuwei's eyes were somewhat cautious, but there was a deeper look of nostalgia.

Even now that he is the head of the clan, and his cultivation is deep, it is difficult to hide his fluctuating mood.

The sound of the flute is clear and clear, like the collision of jade, the sound of the empty mountain, and suddenly and brilliantly like the cry of a bright phoenix, it is heart-wrenching.

"Sister, are you coming back?"

He murmured, a resolute look suddenly appeared in his slightly confused eyes.

"Then I will clear away thousands of obstacles for you, so that Han Minglou will suffer the consequences."

……

When Pei Xihe woke up from the meditation, the cauldron formed by Hunyuan Qi three feet above his head also collapsed and disintegrated.

Around her was a five-clawed real dragon with pitch-black scales, exactly the same as Ao Hua's real body, swimming slowly, although it was transformed by runes, it looked like a living thing.

Converge with her breath, and then disperse.

Pei Xihe used a drop of the real dragon's blood essence this time, and told it to fall into the Hunyuan cauldron, disassemble and trace the source, turn the effect into the cause, and find the essence of the supernatural power, so that it can be so smooth.

It has taken four days to practice this time, Pei Xihe stood up from where she was, her eyes shining brightly.

In fact, there are many classics and scriptures hidden in the Eightfold Immortal Tower, and Taoism and supernatural powers are hard to find from the outside world, so she can't help but look forward to being promoted to the latter two types of disciples, who can enter the second and third layers of towers It's time.

It's a pity that Taixue has strict rules and is never merciless. You need to listen to ten thousand lectures honestly, and then it will take 600 years before you can participate in the trial.

In 600 years, Pei Xihe has absolute confidence in himself. At that time, he will definitely be able to advance to the late stage of the Celestial Immortal, at least enough to enter the top ten on the list of Celestial Immortals, showing his sharpness.

But can you really wait until that moment?

Pei Xihe was in the Upper Immortal Realm, knowing how many dark currents there were in the dark, the world was impermanent and could change at any time.

Although the days of Daqian Taixue practice were peaceful, she was already ready to run away at any time.

　400 years, plus the time for the heroine Jinwu Shenxiang to cross the thunder disaster

　　
　
(End of this chapter)