Cross the prayer space

Chapter 385 Tianjiao 2
Hearing this, An Ran couldn't help but smile, "Oh. It seems that senior brother Xuan Ti has improved in cultivation, even the sword idiot has been entangled."

Xuan Qing smiled lowly, noncommittal, "Indeed."

In the outer and inner sect of Xianzong, a disciple opened his eyes in a daze. He never came back again, and now this is, he can't wait to condense out of the water mirror, in the water mirror he still looks like when he was young, handsome and extraordinary, with sentimental peach eyes.

At the beginning, it was this face that made him have a very good relationship with every senior and senior sister, but there was only one Bai Yueguang in his heart, which was Feng Yin, that girl who was as proud as a phoenix, but later, when he was old, his cultivation could not improve It's gone, he is no longer handsome and affectionate when he was young, and he is overjoyed after being in a trance. So, he was reborn?Well, he remembered that Feng Yin at that time was just like them, only an inner sect disciple, even worse than them, Feng Yin was selected from the next sect.

A bold idea lingered in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it. He turned over, pushed the door and walked out. After sorting out his image, he strode out of the courtyard gate. When he saw a junior sister coming, he subconsciously smiled. The female disciple's face was blushing, and as he walked all the way, he asked with a soft smile, "Excuse me, is Junior Sister Feng Yin here?"

"Ah!" The female disciple who was obsessed with his beauty just now came back to her senses, "Don't talk nonsense, Feng Yin is our uncle now." The female disciple said nervously.

Why did the smile froze, "This is?"

The female disciple whispered, "Aren't you very clear about your cultivation? Uncle Feng Yin was accepted as a direct disciple by Grand Master Xihe. It is said that he has seen the special physique hidden by Uncle Feng Yin. I can't help but be a disciple, or the only disciple. Xi told her ancestor that Uncle Feng Yin will be her closed disciple."

Why bother to froze, he controlled himself, nodded politely and thanked, and then left in a hurry, the appearance of Feng Yin in his previous life echoed in his mind, so high above, he went to.

Suddenly there was a phoenix cry, An Ran guarded outside the cave, tilted his head to look at Xuan Qing, "Let me talk."

"Smart eyes and discerning pearls are worthy of being Xi He." Xuan Qing laughed and couldn't help admiring.

After Feng Ming landed, Feng Yin came out and knelt down in front of An Ran, "Disciple, thank you Master for your help!"

An Ran helped her up, "Cultivate hard in the future, so that I can live up to it."

"Disciples keep in mind the teachings."

The inner disciple exploded, "? I just said, Master Feng Yin must be hiding something, isn't it?"

Why bother to lower his head in a daze, he just felt his heart beating hard, the ups and downs were nothing but that, he returned to the residence in a daze.

Spring has passed and autumn has come, and it has been a hundred years in the blink of an eye. Through hard work, Feng Yin has successfully changed from a cultivator to a fairy, although she is only a human fairy.And An Ran has become the Great Principle Golden Immortal, and also the youngest Great Principle Golden Immortal in the Upper Realm.

On this day, An Ran withdrew her sword and went directly to Feng Yin's cave, Feng Yin came out quickly, "Master."

An Ran took a look at her, nodded slightly, "Clean up, and follow me to participate in the Billboard. This time, the Billboard is a competition from human immortals to golden immortals, and it is also the ranking to enter Thoreau's Wonderland. Therefore, as a teacher, I hope you will try your best to fight for it." .”

Feng Yin nodded, "Do your best."

This time, the elders of the Xianzong took their disciples to the competition, and by the way, they saw the humanities in the upper world. An Ran took out the flying boat, and Xuanqing brought his disciple Lin Si to fly. Lin Si saluted, "Uncle."

An Ran nodded, and looked at her senior brother with a half-smile, "Senior brother, you are not kind."

Xuan Qing knocked on the folding fan, "It's a long journey, I'm afraid that my junior and senior sister will be bored, so I had no choice but to come here."

An Ran felt helpless, the flying boat slowly lifted into the sky, and finally disappeared. On the boat, An Ran placed a few chairs, a pot of tea, and a tea table, which was leisurely and carefree. Passing by all kinds of immortals, they are not very familiar with each other, so there is no intersection, until they meet a certain sedan chair.

The sedan chair was very gorgeous, golden, with various gemstones hanging on it, it suddenly stopped in front of them, and then the sedan chair curtain opened, and a woman in a long golden dress came out, "Shuiyue'er, my slave, I have seen Senior Xianzong. "The woman has a gorgeous appearance, a charming temperament, and an even more enchanting figure. At this time, her watery eyes are shining with waves, and she looks at Xuan Qing.

Because of her, many people stopped around the flying boat. At this time, An Ran was not on the boat, but was in the room. Naturally, she didn't pay attention to the outside things. The young lord of Jianzong jumped and landed on the boat. , "Senior brother Xuanqing is blessed. All the disciples of Xuanshuizong are the best in the world, especially the young master Hua Nu."

The Shuiyue Sect is such a sect. When they fell in love with that monk, they stopped the sedan chair. Once a spring breeze, the monks who can make the Shuiyue Sect fall in love with him must not be underestimated. Of course, not all monks will buy it. Disciple, don't care at all.

Xuan Qing put down the teacup and said indifferently, "If you don't leave again, don't blame me for being rude."

Hua Nu smiled slightly, seductively, "Senior, why should you be like this, the slave family is just..."

"What's the matter, why don't you go away?" A faint voice sounded, the voice was as cold as the coldness of water droplets falling, and it was cold to the heart, and then a girl in white came out, her complexion was fair and delicate, her temperament was cold, ethereal and lofty, No one is not familiar with that face, Xianzong Xihe, the eldest lady of Xianzong, a true arrogant generation.

At this time, she frowned slightly, looked around, her eyes fell on Hua Nu, her eyes were indifferent, "Xuan Shuizong? Stop here, what is the matter?" We all know that they got their titles through the marriage of their disciples. The real super masters are beyond their reach, such as Jianzong and Xianzong. All the brains want to marry the disciple, but unfortunately, it's just a dream.

But Hua Nu didn't believe in evil, this time she spotted the Feizhou logo to stop her, she still had confidence in herself, but all of this disappeared when An Ran appeared, she lowered her head almost in embarrassment, clenched her fists, and compared with An Ran , her appearance is like a joke, her temperament is frivolous, like a peacock with its tail open.

The young master of the Sword Sect saluted, "Xihe Senior Sister, I will leave you Xiao, a member of the Sword Sect, who has long admired his name."

An Ran nodded slightly, and returned a salute, "I have long admired you."

Xuan Qing put down the cup, pushed her lightly with her hand, Hua Nu and her sedan chair were caressed away, the flying boat went away, laughter came from all around, she lowered her head, covered the resentment in her eyes, clenched her fists, Xuan Shuizong, rely on it It is the art of charming people's hearts, wandering among the various sects, and winning people's hearts.

(End of this chapter)