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

Chapter 86 Closing
Pei Xihe opened her eyes again, and Qingshu was no longer there.

She pulled out the peach hairpin from her hair.

The tentacles are like cold jade, soft and smooth, without any wood thorns.

The hairpin made of mahogany wood does not have the texture and color of the wood. It is white and pink, more like jade, and it is magical.

It also has the power to exorcise evil spirits.

The peach blossoms at the end of the hairpin are as lifelike as real objects.

It is a beautiful hairpin, and it is also a magic weapon.

It is a magic weapon that surpasses Lingbao, even those monsters with top backgrounds are still using Lingbao.

She actually got a magic weapon of Patriarch Peach Blossom, this hairpin can't help but be moved by Huashen Zun.

But Qing Shu made it for her, no one can take it away.

Unless the method left by Qingshu is cracked.

But people who really have such means, how can they covet mere peach blossom hairpins.

Pei Xihe chuckled.

"Your name is Chang Ming, Chang Ming Zan."

So far, I don't know the name of Taohua Patriarch.

She kept it firmly in her heart, if it really happened, it would be enough to change her life.

She is willing to repay this kindness, even if it is a sea of ​​swords and swords.

Taihuang Jin was sealed in her Lingxu.

Almost extremely domineering, she swept out all the life-saving things she stored in it.

She lacked the important things stored in Lingxu, but it was worth it.

It is impossible for Pei Xihe to reveal the matter of the fairy gold, so this peach hairpin is the best cover.

This is also the last protection given to her by Taohua Patriarch, and this kind of protection is deeply felt in five hearts.

The huge peach blossom tree gradually disappeared, and Pei Xihe knew that he was about to teleport away.

She quickly put the thousand-faced nail on her earlobe.

In the next instant, her figure had disappeared here.

………………

Jiang Mingzhu stepped out from the inheritance ground.

There is a thirteen-petal peach blossom floating in her dantian.

Each of the petals is engraved with runes, which is extremely mysterious and exudes a terrifying aura.

"Tianyuan Jing of Peach Blossoms" is Qingshu's Taoist scripture for becoming famous, and it is the third-grade Taoist scripture that she comprehended by herself, and it has a terrifying growth potential.

Taohua Patriarch Qingshu only gave the foundation of the first part, but this scripture needs to be comprehended by oneself and continuously expanded.

In the end, it becomes the most suitable and unique collection of Taoist scriptures.

Even the Yipin Daojing is not unattainable.

Jiang Mingzhu was very satisfied.

She stepped out of the inheritance land, only to find that it was still the land where the light group was just now.

The eight surrounding forces have all assembled and divided their camps again.

Jiang Mingzhu's eyebrows lit up with the silver character Jiang, and the Jiang family's identity was clearly announced.

She is not afraid of anyone, and if she really wants to touch her, she must weigh the horrific revenge from the Jiang family at all costs.

Sure enough, except for Kunlun, the other eight major forces wanted to ask her what inheritance she had obtained, but they dared not.

It's so realistic.

The Jiang family, they dare not provoke them easily.

That is an ancient family that is comparable to the power of the sect.

Gu Changqing from the Kunlun camp said to Jiang Mingzhu with a smile.

"Congratulations, Junior Sister, for getting the chance."

Jiang Mingzhu clasped her fists and smiled lightly, she was so bright and beautiful.

"Senior Brother Miu Zan, it's just a fluke, I also want to thank Senior Brother for his support at this moment."

Naturally, the Kunlun disciples gather here, and other forces are afraid of them, so it is safer.

Gu Changqing smiled naturally, and didn't ask what kind of luck she got.

It was different when Pei Xihe stepped out.

The monks of the eight major forces are all staring at her closely.

Even the Kunlun disciples were no exception. They didn't expect that a disciple who had only just entered the fourth realm, an outer disciple, would be so lucky to get a spot.

Seven places, how many half-step golden core monks didn't win, she must have been lucky.

Several terrifying half-step Golden Core cultivators wanted to crush her as soon as they breathed.

See what inheritance secrets this plain-looking female cultivator hides.

Gu Changqing snorted coldly.

At the same time, spiritual power erupted. Seeing his statement, the other half-step Jindan in Kunlun's team erupted at the same time, with an extremely astonishing momentum.

"Who dares?!"

Gu Changqing said coldly.

Although he also envied Pei Xihe for obtaining an inheritance, she was a Kunlun disciple, even if she was an outer disciple, she was also a member of their Kunlun.

If she is passive at this time, she is slapping them in the face of Kunlun!

"Whoever dares to touch my Kunlun people, I, Gu Changqing, would like to learn a thing or two!"

As soon as their aura erupted, all those auras that were about to move were suppressed unwillingly.

Pei Xihe assessed the situation.

He quickly fell into the Kunlun camp.

Pei Xihe smiled gratefully.

"Thank you, brother, for your kindness."

Even if it was for Kunlun's appearance, it finally saved her from fire and water.

She pulled out the peach blossom hairpin on her head, which immediately attracted countless eyes.

Penglai Jiuxi, Tianyou Yuanchan, Daoist Jin Cangshen, these top evildoers couldn't help but look over.

Pei Xihe acted timidly.

"I came here by accident and grabbed a futon. Unfortunately, I am a three-spirit root. I wanted to ask the ancestor for a skill, but the ancestor only gave me a hairpin. I didn't know it was a magic weapon until I got it. , Unfortunately, only I can use it."

Sure enough, Gu Changqing and the others felt as if they had been cut, even when they poked Nianli over.

This rhetoric, combined with the aura of the three spiritual roots on her body, is indeed reasonable.

The mere three spiritual roots are really a waste of the ancestor's inheritance quota.

Although the magic weapon is cherished, it is more than a chip away from the inheritance of high-quality Taoism scriptures.

So, it can only be used by her alone.

What's the point of staring at her then?
Everyone rested their minds, really, the persuasive power of Sanlinggen is too great.

It's normal for the ancestors to not want to pass on the skills.

In particular, she is mediocre both in terms of cultivation and appearance.

It seems that it is really lucky to get a futon, what a waste of money.

Gu Changqing smiled lightly.

"Junior Sister's good fortune is really enviable. With time, it may not be impossible to achieve the Dao. Practice hard and enter my inner sect as soon as possible."

Pei Xihe's eyes were bright.

"Brother, I will definitely work hard!"

Jiang Mingzhu's eyes sparkled. She didn't believe it after seeing Pei Xihe's true face and cautious style.

But she didn't expose it, after all she got something she was satisfied with, and she was very happy.

Jiu Xi stared at her a few times.

The golden aura on that woman's body was a bit similar to her Changhong aura.

It's rare.

But the difference is far, it is only the spiritual power cultivated by the fifth and sixth grade exercises, how can it be compared with her Changhong Qi.

Immediately, she ignored it.

She wore a red silk necklace around her neck.

Wears a crystal ball in which a curved wooden thread is sealed.

The peach blossom longevity thread is exactly what she got this time.

Between life and death, dead wood can also be reborn, living dead, flesh and bones.

It is an unparalleled life-saving thing, and it can be called a second life.

The Taoist scriptures she practiced were terrifying, and the sharpness of gold was a double-edged sword, and if she was a little careless, her foundation would be damaged.

This longevity silk provides a steady stream of vitality, which is enough to protect her to practice with peace of mind.

In this way, she is quite satisfied.

The inheritance of the Peach Blossom Patriarch has finally come to an end.

　The next small goal is to collect more than [-], and there will be eight chapters in a row. Hey, everyone, please support me, I love you, Mua!

　　
　
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