Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 36 Outstanding grace!

"Buzz!"

With a buzzing sound, a huge blue-white spaceship slowly landed on the square.

It was a spaceship entirely carved from giant sapphire.

The outer wall of the ship is decorated with dragons and phoenixes in gold foil, which is extremely luxurious.

There is a pure white formation light shield, and there is also a huge white light shield that wraps the ship in it.

A woman in white palace attire stood on the boat with a charming smile.

"Come up!"

The woman in palace clothes glanced at the disciples below and said softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect, using his own methods, to land on the Tianyue Divine Boat.

Yan Yun and Zhao Mingyue, one behind the other, landed steadily on the Shenzhou.

Yan Yun glanced at the leading woman in palace attire. The aura around her was extremely powerful, and she was obviously a monk in the elixir-forming stage.

According to the plot, is this the senior sister who forced Nangong Wan to marry someone else in the future?

"Grumble!"

A pungent smell of wine came, and Yan Yun turned around and saw who knew when.

An old man in blue cloth was lying on the boat, drinking strong wine.

"Junior Yan Yun, I have met my senior!"

Yan Yun did not dare to be careless, and quickly stepped forward and raised his hand towards the old monster Qiong.

After all, he is a human spirit.

Yan Yun showed a trace of surprise on his face and asked, "Senior, do you want to go to the Bloody Forbidden Land together too?"

The old monster Qiong took a sip of strong wine and nodded with a smile: "I am old and can't take any time off!"

"You should work hard and try to collect a thousand-year-old spiritual grass!"

Speaking of this, the old monster Qiong glanced at a girl deep in the spaceship, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and disappeared in an instant.

Upon seeing this, Yan Yun looked into the depths of Tianyue Shenzhou.

Nangong Wan sat quietly on the chair, wearing a veil on her face.

Wisps of faint white spiritual mist wrapped around the body.

Seeing a group of disciples boarding the Shenzhou, the woman in palace clothes leading them waved her sleeves lightly.

In an instant, the Sky Moon Divine Boat roared loudly and turned into a white shadow, flying towards the distance.

The Tianyue Shenzhou is extremely fast. If it were not protected by the formation light curtain on the Shenzhou, these Qi-training monks might not be able to stand upright.

Yan Yun looked into the air, and an attribute bar visible only to him appeared in front of him.

【Yanyun】

[Spiritual Roots: Wind, Thunder Spiritual Roots]

[Cultivation: Thirteenth level of Qi training]

[Kung Fu: Gale Wind Technique, Heavenly Thunder Technique]

[Spells: Wind Curse (Dacheng), Wind Blade Technique (Dacheng), Wind Ball Technique (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Body Refining (Third Level 0%) Thunder Escape (Dacheng), Refraction (Minor 39%), Thunder Ball Technique (Dacheng), Palm Thunder (Dacheng) Hundred-foot Thread (Dacheng), Puppet Mechanism Technique (Third Level) Yin-Yang Traction Technique (Minor 20%)]

[Supernatural power: none]

Looking at the attribute bar in front of him, Yan Yun stretched out his hand and gently touched the storage bag on his waist.

It contains the Black Turtle Shield and the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword, although they are not as valuable as Han Li.

But among so many disciples of the Hiding Moon Sect, he can be regarded as the best.

"Junior sister Zhao, is this the person you chose to practice the art of yin and yang traction with you?"

At this moment, an arrogant voice sounded, and a girl with a hairband walked up to Zhao Mingyue.

He glanced at Yan Yun, and a smile appeared on his lips: "I heard that you failed to build the foundation, and you found a strange spiritual root to practice with you!"

Zhao Mingyue walked forward slowly and bowed: "I wonder what Senior Sister Zhou has to teach you?"

Duobaonu waved her hand and said calmly: "I just want to see how the disciples with the spiritual roots who can get into Junior Sister Zhao's eyes are doing?"

Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly. The place where there are many women is that there are many right and wrong. As soon as we boarded the Tianyue Shenzhou, we met this girl with many treasures.

"Not bad!"

Duobaonu nodded slightly, looked at Yan Yun, and couldn't help but said: "I have already reached the thirteenth level of Qi training, and I still have supernatural spiritual roots, so I am worthy of you!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Mingyue's cheeks turned red and she quickly scolded: "Senior Sister Zhou, please don't say too much, Senior Brother Yan already has a wife!"

"Oh?"

A smile flashed in Duobao's eyes, and she couldn't help joking: "If I were you and the person I liked had a wife, then I would kill his wife!"

The words were very frivolous, but when they fell into Yan Yun's ears, they were filled with chills.

Such disregard for human life is really the same as the image of the surly murderer in the original work.

It's really not a pity to die.

Duobao Nu turned around and left, and a thin man quickly followed her.

Although this thin male disciple has reached the peak of Qi training, his aura is weak, and he has obviously been deprived of Yang Qi for a long time.

It is not difficult to guess that this male disciple will be tortured by the Duobao girl every night.

It's more like a furnace.

Yan Yun shook his head slightly, looking at the man with a trace of sympathy.

As the saying goes, there is no plowed field until the cows die from exhaustion.

When women are strong and men are weak, men are simply worse off than dead.

"Senior Brother Yan, I don't have that idea!"

Seeing Yan Yun's silence, Zhao Mingyue beside him quickly said: "And my cultivation is no better than Master Chen!"

Yan Yun smiled slightly, looked deeply at Zhao Mingyue, and said with a smile: "I know your character, no need to explain!"

Zhao Mingyue nodded vigorously, took a step forward, and moved closer to Li Yanyun.

Yan Yun found an open space and led Zhao Mingyue to sit cross-legged and practice slowly.

……

Time passed, and I don't know how long it has passed.

Yan Yun only heard an exclamation from the distance,

"Look, people from the Hidden Moon Sect are coming, that's the Tianyue Shenzhou!"

Yan Yun slowly opened his eyes and looked down.

I saw the Huang Maple Valley disciples of the Qingxu Sect below waiting for a long time.

The woman in palace attire at the head turned into a white shadow and landed on the jade boat. Her lips were slightly opened and she said, "Two senior brothers, it's time to dress politely!"

A pot-bellied yellow-robed pill-forming monk and a Taoist priest wearing blue and white clothes quickly saluted Nishang.

Behind the two of them was Old Monster Qiong with a strange smile on his face.

Obviously, just like the original work, Old Monster Qiong made a bet with Li Huayuan and Fuyunzi.

Li Huayuan's Iron Essence and Fu Yunzi's Blood Thread Jiao Neidan.

Yan Yun's eyes flickered and he muttered silently in his heart.

"Seven days later, I will come here again and prepare my bet in advance. This time I will definitely win!"

After the strange Qiong finished his words, his figure swayed and disappeared instantly.

Nishang was stunned for a moment, and then after asking about the bet between the three of them, she couldn't help but burst into laughter. The branches of her smile trembled, and it was captivating.

That kind of charm made many young male disciples of the three sects stare blankly and almost drool.

"Senior Brother Yan, what do you think I look like?"

Looking at the scene in front of her, Zhao Mingyue suddenly asked.

Yan Yun was stunned for a moment, and then said sincerely: "She has an outstanding grace, just like a fairy."

After listening to Yan Yun's praise, Zhao Mingyue covered her mouth and smiled, making a series of giggles.

(End of this chapter)