Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 408
When he saw a sword light falling from the sky, Uncle Chen couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

In my heart, I couldn't help but secretly sigh:

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being under the True Monarch's sect. He has already cultivated Leiyin Sword Qi at a young age. The sword Qi is so powerful that it can tear the sky apart!"

"If you practice for a period of time, I'm afraid even the old man can't do anything about it. How can I get him."

"Sure enough, he is the proud student of Zhenjun's sect!"

When thinking of this, even Uncle Chen couldn't help feeling deeply moved in his heart.

Like this kind of practice of swordsmanship.

Like this kind of sword fairy first-class character.

Basically, they are all representatives of ruthless characters, and basically Gongfu is definitely the most powerful type of person.

After all, what other people use their weapons to cast is spells, but this group of sword fairies use the swords in their hands to cast the most powerful sword energy.

Among them, the supernatural powers such as practicing sword into silk, sword energy and thunder sound are even more shocking.

Each completed one is enough to shake the world.

This level of spells is almost equivalent to supernatural powers.

Compared with other Qi practitioners, it is necessary to pinch formulas and chant mantras, and compared to other practitioners, it is necessary to activate magic weapons.

Sword Immortal first-class characters can divide into thousands with just a thought, and what's more, they can really stretch thirty thousand miles with sword energy.

He has practiced for an unknown number of years.

Although it is not possible to be a character of the older generation, it has not reached that level.

but.

Among ordinary qi refiners, he is also an absolute leader, and he is definitely regarded as a big boss among ordinary qi refiners.

After all, Qi refiners are inherently honorable.

Do you really think that the so-called Qi refiners of the older generation are so successful?
As usual.

A talented and inherited practitioner must have practiced for at least two or three hundred years before he is eligible to be called the older generation.

It's just about qualifying.

When one really needs to fight, one really needs to cast supernatural powers and spells, then one can truly measure whether one can be called a master of supernatural powers of the older generation.

In fact, this ordinary Qi practitioner is just what the old man calls himself.

His qualifications are enough to be called the older generation.

But now, only a junior over 100 years old is showing a sword aura that makes him feel threatened.

It is conceivable that this is definitely a genius.

How can we not shock him?

You know, these are only three generations of disciples under Xuantian Temple.

What about those second-generation disciples?
What about the second senior brother of Xuantian Temple who has already cultivated physical supernatural powers?

How terrible would that be?
What kind of supernatural powers will it have?
Seeing Qingfeng leading them slowly towards the inside of the Taoist temple, Uncle Chen was like waking up from a dream.

Then he gently supported the little prince, and walked slowly towards the gate of the Taoist temple.

Just a walk in the door.

You can smell the faint fragrance in the Taoist temple.

That's real grass.

After a hundred years of tempering, after such a long time, now, Xuantian Temple has sufficient background.

Every aspect has been developed.

And when the little prince smelled the fragrance of the grass and trees, his whole spirit couldn't help being lifted.

even.

He had just climbed the cliff for a long time, and his body, which was already sore, had already recovered.

"It's amazing too!"

This is the first time I have seen this kind of battle, the subtle and silent method of moisturizing things, the little prince can't help but fall in love with it.

In the Taoist temple, there is always smog, but the faint green smoke will not stop people from moving forward.

not to mention.

The moment he stepped into the portal of this Taoist temple, Uncle Chen felt his whole body like a light on his back.

He looked into the sky.

Before stepping into the portal, he didn't feel anything, but after stepping into the portal, he looked towards the sky again.

All I could see was the sky that should have been clear and blue, but at this moment there was a hazy light blue aura.

And at the top of the sky.

A jade-colored dharma banner fluttered against the wind, and even after a short time against the wind, it seemed that it was already very tall.

see this scene.

Uncle Chen couldn't help but secretly startled.

The magic weapon has been practiced to such a point that it can definitely be called the treasure of the magic weapon.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a magic weapon.

Looking at the spiritual light that followed the movement of the Fa Banner at that time, and the clouds rolled and the clouds shuffled.

I am afraid that the dharma banner floating in the sky above the entire Taoist temple has already conceived spirituality.

This is definitely a baby.

Of course, knowing that he was a treasure, Uncle Chen couldn't help but be more careful when walking.

If there is a slight change in this level of magic weapon, it is very likely that he will be suppressed by this magic banner.

There is no need for other people to do it!
This is the bottom line.

In the Taoist temple, Qingfeng didn't care at all that he had exposed his back in front of Uncle Chen.

Three people have two Qi practitioners.

And the little prince who is the only ordinary person, is in a perspective where he is amazed at everything.

Look here, look there.

It seems that every brick, every tile, every plant and every tree in the Taoist temple has a unique style and a special beauty.

The front of the whole hall was foggy.

But amidst the morning bells and evening drums, it gave people a kind of shock that originated from the gods and came from the soul.

Even as a Qi refiner.

Even though Uncle Chen had already made preparations, at this moment, his whole soul seemed to have been washed.

"Boom~"

"..."

But when he realized it, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Immediately, he was even more cautious.

Concentrate all the attention of the whole person on walking forward, and never think about it.

at last.

They came to the main hall in the center of the entire Taoist temple, the canopy hall.

This canopy shop is still an old hall.

Still called the old name.

It's just that the person enshrined inside is a figure called Xuantian Daozu.

The entire main hall does not have the so-called splendor and splendor, nor does it have the usual incense.

There is only a kind of nature and tranquility.

It seems that there is a majesty and great peace and freedom that come from the bottom of my heart.

Look inside.

All I could see were six figures standing in front of the hall.

The one standing in the center was suddenly the one who gave him an unforgettable memory and imprinted it in his heart.

Titled True Monarch, a top practitioner.

Wei Yi!

This time, it was Chen Bo who took the initiative to speak.

Just look at him clasping his fists with both hands, walking quickly in small steps, and when he walked in front of everyone, he bowed slightly and said:
"Chen Hai, the Dao protector, pays homage to the true king and many real people."

"True Monarch Wanfu Jinan!"

And seeing Uncle Chen speak, the little prince is also very discerning at the moment.

The whole person hastily stepped forward to bow and salute, and at the same time, said in his mouth:
"Junior Li Xiu, pay homage to Zhenjun."

"I wish the True Monarch immortal blessings forever, and live as long as the heavens!"

Seeing these two people saluting like this, Wei Yi waved his hand slightly:

"Fellow Daoists don't have to be so polite."

"Please take your seats, both of you."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and two seats flew over, which seemed to fit their figures just right.

see this scene.

Chen Bo also took the little prince Li Xiu to sit down, but still had a humble demeanor.

The Titled True Monarch cannot be bullied!
Just after the two of them took their seats, Wei Yi and the other six also sat in their own seats.

Only Qingfeng stood behind them, serving tea and water for everyone, like a little boy.

But it's also great.

After all, among the [-] geniuses of their generation, only he, the elder brother, is qualified to have a place in the hall.

Chen Bo was full of thoughts in his heart.

But the little prince Li Xiu couldn't help observing all directions.

He first looked at the six people across from him.

Although he said he had seen Wei Yi's portrait, but when he saw it again now, he found that the portrait was less than one ten-thousandth of a real person.

Such an ethereal aura.

This kind of self-confidence that is completely detached from it and truly comes from the heart is something that no one can draw on the picture book.

This is self-confidence that comes from strength!
Next to him, sitting on the upper left hand is Yun Hai. At this moment, Yun Hai looks very indifferent.

It doesn't have the blood penetration of a warrior.

On the contrary, there is a little more lightness and emptiness of the Qi practitioners, and it seems that there is a little more immortal energy.

Of course.

The most striking thing is the faces of the six of them, or the faces of the seven of them.

Excluding the breeze.

After all, at the very beginning, he had already said that he was the third generation disciple of Xuantian Temple, the youngest one.

For the other six people, one is younger than the other.

Really put them together.

I'm afraid everyone really thought that it was some young son playing on the mountain.

Everyone has an ethereal temperament, that young face, that tall and straight figure, and the vicissitudes between the brows.

All of this tells the little prince that the many real people in front of him, as well as the real king, are definitely people with powerful mana.

Seeing the old and the young in front of him, Wei Yi couldn't help but said softly:
"I don't know if the distinguished guest is far away to welcome you."

"However, I don't know that fellow Taoists are here in such a poor country, so what's wrong with their business?"

Hearing this, Uncle Chen got up quickly, and then took out a small box from his sleeve.

Then, he took a few steps lightly and placed it on the small table beside Wei Yi:
"Reporting to Zhenjun, I am not here for business, but just following the order of the noble concubine to visit Zhenjun."

"In this box is a gift specially prepared by the imperial concubine for Zhenjun, please accept it with a smile~"

Looking at Uncle Chen who took a few steps back, Wei Yi couldn't help but smile a bit:
"Oh? If that's the case, then the poor should take a good look at it."

After speaking, he casually opened the small box in front of him.

Although there was a circle of forbidden spells on the small box, it was unraveled in his hands as if it was destroyed.

however.

Just after the small box was untied, only a drop of pale golden blood suddenly floated from inside.

In an instant, there was an extremely ferocious, extremely irritable, violent will that seemed to come from the ancient times.

vaguely.

It seemed that in that drop of golden blood, one could see an indomitable, terrifying and ferocious giant ape.

However, before this will can be released, Wei Yi froze it in the void with a light finger.

Then, he seemed to be very interested and said:
"The alien god ape that originated from the barbaric period."

"It is said that these divine apes are born with the power of law, heaven and earth, and they can even transform into three heads and six arms."

"Shrinking thousands of mountains to take the sun and the moon, distinguishing between good and bad, messing with the universe, doing everything wrong, he is the innate demon god of the barbaric period."

"I'm afraid there won't be a second drop of blood from the god ape in the entire Daqian Dynasty."

When he said this, he gently played with the crystal clear golden blood bead in his hand, and said with a playful smile:
"I just don't know what Pindao has to pay to get it?"

Hearing what Wei Yi said, seeing that drop of blood that was so violent, it was so docile in Wei Yi's hands.

Chen Bo's back seemed to be slightly bent for a moment, and his whole head seemed to be even lower:

"Report to the true king."

"This drop of blood from the god ape is just a gift from the imperial concubine and empress to pray to Zhenjun. It is the sincerity of the imperial concubine and empress. Please do not refuse."

When he said this, Uncle Chen paused slightly, and then said softly:
"The little prince, Li Xiu, is born with extraordinary roots and jade bones, and he admires the true emperor's supernatural powers very much."

"I wonder if Zhenjun can give him a chance so that the little prince can obey the admonition under the seat of Zhenjun?"

Just when that drop of blood essence showed its divine power, the little prince was already restrained by the power in a trance.

However, when he saw that Uncle Chen gave such a precious thing in the name of the noble concubine, he still acted in fear that the other party would not accept it.

The little prince seemed to understand something.

From this moment, he really understood what kind of status a top practitioner is.

It was just heard before.

But at this moment, when he really felt it, he couldn't help but be taken away by it.

"Crack!"

It seems that some kind of shackles in the heart have been opened.

Playing with the drop of blood in his hand, looking at the little prince next to him, Wei Yi said softly:
"Sure enough, this gift is not so easy to get."

Hearing this, Uncle Chen wanted to explain, but before he could say anything, Wei Yi smiled and said:

"However, since Pindao has already accepted the gift, it is natural to use people's money to eliminate disasters."

"Leave this little guy alone."

"I just don't know if this little prince, who has grown up in rich clothes and good food, can withstand the harsh life in the mountains."

"If this little guy can't stand it anymore and runs away, then this gift from Pindao will not be returned~"

Hearing Wei Yi's ridicule, Uncle Chen couldn't help being overjoyed:

"Thank you Zhenjun for agreeing, I will thank Zhenjun on behalf of the imperial concubine and empress."

When he said this, he quickly gave the little prince a wink.

And the little prince who saw Chen Bo's wink, the whole person was pushing the golden mountain and pouring the jade pillar, and knelt down and knelt down:
"Disciple Li Xiu, pay homage to Master!"

After finishing speaking, he kowtowed three times.

(End of this chapter)