Wang Fu was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly sacrificed the Hanyin Flying Sword. The technique she practiced was the Thirty-Six Sichuan Xuanze Golden Sutra, and looking at the aura on the flying sword, she knew that she had gone through the Hanshui path. At this moment, the blade of the sword was filled with a biting chill, and it clanged slightly under Wang Fu's hand. This was a common rebellious sign, and it could only be completely dissipated after she had completely refined the object.
"Indeed, it's still a few points short." Wang Fengyan stretched out his hand to touch the sword, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth. No matter how disappointed Wang Fu was after hearing these words, he only continued, "After all, it is a magic weapon given by the ancestors. It’s not surprising that there are some difficulties in the sacrificial refining. You don’t have to worry too much. I still have two drops of Fusion God Nether Dew here. You can take it back and drop it on the flying sword today to ensure that you can sacrifice it before the stormy event. Completely refined."
She waved her sleeve, and a small porcelain bottle fell into Wang Fu's hands. After the latter heard about the use of Fusion Soul Nether Dew, the feeling of loss and shame in his heart was relieved. He immediately prostrated himself in front of Wang Fengyan and said happily: "Thank you, elder." , I will definitely live up to your high expectations this time!"
Wang Fengyan squinted his eyes and smiled, and with a twist of his wrist, he helped the person in front of him up, and said seriously: "Two drops of Fusion God's Nether Dew are nothing, if you can leave a name for me, the Wang family of Changwu, on the famous list, My ancestor is happy, more rewards are coming."
Wang Fu's heart was burning, and all the worries he had before were forgotten at this moment.
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The sun rises in the east, and you can see an orange-red morning glow from a distance. The clouds seem to be rimmed with gold, covering half of the red sun.
When Zhao Shun stepped out of Jinyang Palace, Liu Xuan and others were already waiting outside.
The disciples who went to Jienan Tianhai this time were able to bring a few disciples with them. Zhao Chun thought about it, and in addition to Liu Xuan and Yan Yishen, she also called Shen Lie to join her, thinking about what Jienan Tianhai had to offer. Even though they were far away, there were many disturbances nearby. With Shen Lie, a monk in the externalization stage, by his side, he would naturally feel more confident.
She looked at everyone with a smile, nodded and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The few people outside had no complaints. Shen Lie, who was summoned by Zhao Shun to accompany him, also had a lot of joy on his face. He nodded slightly, his eyes brightened, and said: "I heard that this grand event is a grand event in the world. , Pindao had to go there to have a look this time because of the sword master. It’s a pity that the breakthrough was not at the right time, otherwise Pindao could have gone up and fought!”
Shen Lie's tough tactics back then earned him the hatred of the demonic monks. As a result, his wife and children at home were brutally murdered, and he himself also suffered from inner demons. Later, when the inner demons were eliminated, he was able to take a step further and become a master of externalization. Now that he has entered the vast world and seen a wider world, Shen Lie felt that the old grievances in his heart were no longer worth mentioning, but now they are With the competitive spirit of youth, the whole person has a spirit of vitality and high morale.
When Zhao Shun saw this, the smile on his face deepened, and he raised his hand and said: "Without further delay, we will go to Feixing Temple immediately."
The four of them then flew away and crossed the rainbow across the clouds, causing many disciples to look up. Remembering that today was the end of the month, the sect was about to summon disciples to Jienan Tianhai, and the doubts in their hearts turned into envy.
Passing through Wangxian Valley to the natural moat of the mountain gate, one can see a majestic hanging mountain looming in the clouds. The mountain wall is hollowed out to build a palace, necklaces are hung on the eaves, golden bells are hung in the corridors, green tiles are stacked with golden glory, and red walls are built into the high hall. It is really three A tiny house with painted pillars and carved beams. There are also rolling waterfalls pouring down from the mountains, hitting the rocks, exciting the white waves, and flying into the rainbow light of seven colors, reflecting the morning glow.
There are countless prohibitions inside and outside the hanging mountain, and the shimmering light is like flying stars surrounding it, so it is called Feixing Temple. Now it seems that this name is not false!
Even when Zhao Chun looked at it, he couldn't help but admire it a few times in his heart. You can know how much shock Yan Yishen's people were.
He stood in a daze behind Zhao Shun, dumbfounded, and praised: "It is completely natural, this restriction is simply natural! There are indeed experts in the immortal sect!"
But I didn't expect that even ordinary elders would find it difficult to own one of Feixing Temple. Except for the monk Dongxu in the door, only the six chief elders could apply for it. From the refining of this object to the imposition of restrictions on it, it is all done by Dongxu, a master who specializes in this way. Only in this way can he roam the three heavens at will and escape between the heaven and the earth without hindrance. If you want to refine such a flying escape weapon from scratch, it will take five to six hundred years of effort, but it is absolutely impossible.
Zhao Shun sighed secretly before leading everyone to watch the flying stars.
Zhaoyan has always encouraged his disciples to strive for victory. Regarding this event, if any disciples in the true infant stage are interested, they can report it to the elders to fill in the list. After filling in the name and surname, the disciples can decide whether to cross it out before setting off, because once they arrive at Jienan Tianhai, there will be no chance to regret it. All the disciples on the list must end, and no one will. Any excuse is available.
The battles at the Fengyun Festival are very different from the battles between disciples in the sect. The former has always been fierce and cruel, with countless casualties in every session. This has blocked out the vast majority of monks who have the idea of fishing in troubled waters, only the truly powerful ones. can be preserved.
Therefore, after the true infant disciples in the sect have thoughts, they must first weigh whether they are sure to survive in it, and whether they are powerful in front of those geniuses who are unparalleled in their generation. After that, If you still have this determination, it is not too late to report it to the elders.
Zhao Chun slowed down his escape and stepped on a soft cloud in front of Feixing Temple. In front of him was a deacon disciple wearing a smoke-green robe. He was holding a flat and smooth rune stone in his hand. He saw Zhao Chun and others When he arrived, he immediately stepped forward to stop the person and asked, "Junior sister, please take a look at the talisman."
"please!"
Zhao Shun took the life talisman and handed it over. The deacon disciple took it and took a photo of it on the talisman stone. His expression instantly softened a lot, and he nodded and said: "It turns out that you are a high disciple of Zhenyang Dongtian. Your name is on the talisman stone. Can you?" Got in."
After saying this, she looked at the three people behind her and saw that there were two True Infant cultivators among them, so she asked, "Who are these?"
"You are all guests in my house, and you will go with me to a grand gathering this time." Zhao Chun replied immediately, his voice crisp.
The deacon disciple nodded and did not forget to warn: "Junior sister, please remember one thing. Although the sect does not prohibit disciples from going with them, if there is an emergency, the sect will not be responsible for them. When the time comes, they will Your life and death are only related to your junior sister."
Zhao Shun was not surprised by this, nodded and agreed, and then led everyone to the Flying Star Temple.
As soon as I entered, I heard a familiar voice ringing in my ears:
"Xun'er, why don't you come here as a teacher?" (End of this chapter)
