After cultivating immortals, she became the darling of heaven

Chapter 185
"puff--!"

Qing Ye spit out a big mouthful of blood and exclaimed, his whole face looked bloodless.

Rakshamen's killer has never seen him in such a mess.

"Master!"

Seeing this, Ying Si hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

Seeing the devastated hall and the corpses strewn across the field, Hall Master Qingye felt so sad that a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

"Pass...an order...to go down, the Rakshamen can't... accept the task of chasing and killing that...girl,"

Rakshamen almost died in his hands, so Li Qiushan is a lunatic.

Shen Zhiwei, you have made this hall master so miserable!

Qing Ye's eyes suddenly went dark, and she fainted.

"Master!"

Before he fell into a coma, he faintly heard Ying Si's call.

Inside the Donglai Inn.

The gentle and beautiful woman in blue was sitting on the chair, holding a spiritual fan and shaking it gently.

There was a wave of spiritual energy behind him, and the woman seemed to be aware of his arrival, but she didn't turn her head and said, "Is the matter settled?"

As if she didn't believe it, she frowned slightly and said, "I didn't know Hall Master Qing Ye was so fast, could it be that he was lying to me?"

However, the person behind did not respond, and looked at her coldly.

When she turned around, the killer crushed a piece of token and said: "From now on, Rakshamen will not accept the task of assassinating this woman. The hall master said that this token will be invalidated."

The broken token turned into a piece of fast wood and scattered all over the place, it was the token she handed to Hall Master Qing Ye.

Shen Zhiwei's expression changed slightly, "What does Hall Master Qingye mean?"

Seeing the unkind expression on the visitor's face, she felt uneasy, could something have changed?

Shen Zhiwei clenched his palms involuntarily.

Obviously she has already arranged the matter properly, but no one in the sect knew her whereabouts, why would it be exposed.

Seeing him bowing his head and saying nothing, the killer became even more angry.

The killer narrowed his eyes slightly, and snorted coldly and said, "Ms. Shen has caused us so much suffering. You said that Li Qiufan retreated, and as a result, our hall master almost died. You should ask another Gao Ming to assassinate this girl." Bar,"

"Can you tell Zhiwei what happened?"

"Hmph, go find out for yourself,"

After speaking, the people had gone away, leaving Shen Zhiwei alone, the hand holding the spiritual fan turned slightly white.

click~

The fists were squeezed loudly.

"Hehe, I really underestimated you, I didn't expect that even the Rakshamen would be against you,"

Shen Zhiwei's face was pale and slightly sad.

She has always considered herself calm and composed, but she lost her composure only in the face of Bu Feiyan.

Although she knew that such actions were inappropriate, she couldn't control her long-standing emotions, especially Lu Qingyun's warning to her a few days ago.

I think she has endured the humiliation and humiliation in the Shen family, begged for perfection, and suffered so much.

Step by step, from a family puppet who has no right to speak, to a proud daughter of heaven in the family, she gradually has a place.

Seeing that he was about to succeed in worshiping Zhenjun Lingwei as his teacher, it was a pity that luck made people trick him, and he made a step by Feiyan halfway.

The appearance of Bu Feiyan really caught her off guard.

She took a step back and worshiped Lu Qingyun as her teacher, so she did not lose the qualification to compete for the treasure in the clan.

But she didn't expect that Lu Qingjun, who was clearly her master, would help that step Feiyan many times.

This time, she was severely punished because of Bu Feiyan.

She is also the proud daughter of heaven, why is she disliked by the master, and all the disciples of the same school also like Bu Feiyan more.

This kind of jealousy is like a volcano that has been accumulated for a long time, and it can't stop erupting violently at this moment.

She was tired and didn't want to pretend anymore, this time she had to live for herself.

As long as she puts on the identity of an outsider, no matter whether the matter is true or not, she is doomed to be inseparable from the outsider.

Above the sky, Bu Feiyan and the two of them were flying with their swords.

I don't know if it's because of her holding back her breath, but three days have passed, and she hasn't been hunted down by Rakshamen killers during this journey.

The two of them stepped on the flying sword and stepped in the air, taking a panoramic view of the huge mountain range below.

Looking at the man's back, she was slightly distracted, somehow, she felt that Wei Xiaoqi's back looked very familiar.

His back seems to resemble Senior Brother Wei.

She touched the lotus imprint on her wrist, but the twin lotus did not respond.

"What's wrong,"

Seeing Bu Feiyan suddenly staring at him in a daze, Wei Xiaoqi subconsciously touched the storage ring on his hand.

"Nothing, just thought you looked like an old friend,"

"Really," Wei Xiaoqi clenched his fists involuntarily.

"I'm just talking casually, don't get me wrong,"

After speaking, Bu Feiyan followed him and flew side by side, Wei Xiaoqi breathed a sigh of relief seeing this.

After flying for half an hour, the aura ahead suddenly became stronger, and the two stopped involuntarily.

In order to confirm the guess, the two stopped in mid-air.

Sure enough, about a quarter of an hour later, a brilliant ray of light appeared ahead.

The brilliant sunlight reflected the whole mountain brilliantly, and the mountains and plains were shrouded in dazzling light.

The light was so dazzling that Bu Feiyan had to cover his eyes.

These visions lasted for half an hour before they faintly showed signs of dissipating.

Everyone knows well that when the sun shines out, it is either a secret realm or a rare treasure.

In the inn at the foot of the mountain, all the monks were drinking tea.

There was a startling glow on the mountain ahead, and everyone stopped eating and looked forward.

"A vision from heaven, this is the birth of a strange treasure!"

Everyone agreed, and immediately dropped the bowls and chopsticks in their hands and set off towards the mountains.

"Look, it's a vision from heaven,"

On the streets of the city, everyone saw this and ran towards the mountains.

All the monks in the vicinity were attracted by this vision, and they rushed over with their swords or sprints.

Even a few cities in the distance came flying thousands of miles away when they encountered the vision.

The appearance of the vision made all the monks crazy about it.

In an instant, the vast and densely forested mountains were surrounded by monks from all sides.

Looking at the mountains that were immediately blocked by water, Bu Feiyan and Bu Feiyan looked at each other and instantly understood each other's thoughts.

It is really a rare opportunity to see the vision.

The two landed in a hidden place, hidden among the treasure hunters.

"You said, the sudden vision of Meng Tushan, is He Yibao born?"

"In my opinion, this is at least a holy weapon, but the holy weapon may not be our turn,"

"Who knows, but it's always true if you come here. We won't get the rare treasures. Maybe we can get a few spiritual plants and sell them for a good price,"

"Shh, keep your voice down,"

It was a group of casual cultivators who were talking. They knew that they couldn't compete with those great powers, so they thought that they could gain some benefits by fishing in troubled waters.

Bu Feiyan and the others hid their cultivation and mixed in the crowd, no one noticed.

All the strong men hang over the mountains, standing with their hands behind their backs, and the flying magic weapon exudes a dense aura.

These people include killers, casual cultivators, sect powerhouses, and immortal cultivators, and all forces gather here.

Gradually, more and more monks came here.

In an instant, there were too far and precious instruments floating above the mountain range, and these were people of great background.

They are all some sects, or clan forces of cultivating immortals.

Among them are the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, but it depends on the ability to go out to practice.

(End of this chapter)