[After speaking, I recalled my past feelings. Since Pei Xihe became a feather and ascended to the immortal world, he first worshiped Daqian Taixue, and then climbed to Qianlong Feiyu, which consolidated the foundation of the fairyland and obtained the "Seven Transformations of the True Dragon". However, Taishang Tianzun attacked and was shocked to realize the plot of the previous life. However, as fate would have it, Taishang Wuzheng helped Pei Xihe enter the Nine Realms to cultivate. After the Ancient Immortal guided the path, he encountered an evil cultivator again, and the Golden Crow enemies came to kill him. However, he successfully broke through the situation, and with the Divine Fox on his side, he turned the corner and escaped into the battlefield of the world. In the land of chance, her realm increased sharply, and she obtained the Taoist soldier "Hetu Luoshu". She fought against the Four Heavenly Lords, fell into the bottom of the abyss, discovered the truth, proved the Taoist barrier, and jumped out of the wheel of life. From then on, she officially opened a new world. Chapter! 】
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The skylight is vast, the wilderness breeds majestic vitality, the giant trees are towering and lush, and the flying kites raise their heads and sing.
This realm is the realm of vast heaven.
The mist is slightly humid, and the sky in the realm hangs high in the high hall. At this moment, on the stage in the hall, the Supreme Being Wuwei is dressed in white linen clothes, and his face cannot tell whether he is happy or angry. The disciples outside the hall have solemn expressions, but there are some guesses in their hearts.
The clan leader returned from that day, but the innate divine object "Spring One Wusheng Flute" that was suppressed in the palace did not return with it. The treasure was lost, and it was inevitable that there would be some discussion among the clan.
I'm afraid that the person from back then has completely disappeared.
Taishang Wuwei is a fifth-level Taoist palace with powerful means, but he doesn't know what these disciples are thinking. He looks at the rolling clouds and mist outside the palace in the distance, and subconsciously wants to see where the green flute used to hang, but only sees nothing. , suddenly felt a bit sad.
In the end, my sister was just one move away from her.
Pei Xihe made an agreement with Taishang Wuzheng. When he heard that there was a female cultivator in Qiongyu City who killed evil cultivators, and she lit a lantern and climbed to the realm of immortals, he guessed that his sister had lost.
But as for borrowing power from the Taishang clan, I'm afraid it's still too early.
After all, Taishang Wuwei has long heard that the Golden Crow clan was suppressed by many forces in the past, and it will probably take a long time to recover now.
As the leader of a clan, he also needs to carefully consider helping others and not drag his clan into the quagmire.
While Taishang Wuwei was thinking this, his eyebrows suddenly moved slightly and he frowned slightly.
"Where is this fellow Taoist coming from?"
After he finished speaking, he stood up, with a hint of coldness on his face. He was originally in a depressed mood, but at this moment he was aroused to be a little angry.
There was an aura of magical power that came so fiercely and fiercely that it was as blazing as a blazing flame. It easily broke through the barrier between the realms of the Taishang clan and stepped into it.
It seems that you are still coming towards him?
Taishang Wuwei's clothes fluttered lightly in the wind, and the green dragon pattern on his right arm was like a flowing stream of living things. A large stream of green light spurted out through the white linen clothes, and he punched it in the air.
The air waves shook like thunder.
The other disciples who were guarding the temple had already retreated after the clan leader spoke out, so as not to suffer unreasonable disasters.
At this moment, the billowing air waves suddenly turned into a nine-layered ring, with the shadow of a green dragon lurking in it, directly attacking the person hiding in the void.
A plain hand tore open the space and stretched out from the crack. Gray-white mana surged through its fingertips like a sea wave, creating ripples layer by layer.
"Why are you so angry?"
The magic power is like a steel knife, cutting through layers of rings and shattering them into pieces.
"Pei, Pei Xihe?"
Even though Taishang Wuwei has been cultivating for a long time, it is inevitable that he will be surprised for a moment at this moment.
The female nun in front of her has dazzling golden eyes and outstanding grace. Who else could she be if she wasn't Pei Xihe?
How long has it been since? The last time we met, I saw that this woman had entered the Nine Realms of Heavenly Immortals through Sister's cultivation initiation. Then I heard that Qiong Yu had entered the Supreme Immortal Realm, but now she has achieved the position of Heavenly Lord!
Pei Xihe had a smile on his face, and naturally he knew that he was coming very aggressively, and Taishang Wuwei thought that he came to provoke the monks.
But that's what she wanted.
She nodded and said, "I am here."
My lord!
This shows that she has become a heavenly deity. Such a direct and frank confession can make Taishang Wuwei pull Pei Xihe to be on an equal footing with her in her heart, instead of relying on the agreement she made with her sister to come here. The little immortal monk who asked for cash.
Equality is the basis for dialogue.
Pei Xihe floated in the air and walked towards her. She looked directly at the Supreme Being Wuwei with bright eyes.
"Why, I came all the way and the Supreme Patriarch didn't even invite me to sit down?"
The Supreme Being calmed down Wuwei, and in an instant, all the surprise and horror on his face disappeared, and instead he showed a faint smile.
"I'm being reckless, please."
With a flick of his sleeve, the breeze swept away and a bamboo stool with a tea table appeared in the hall.
At the same time, the disciples guarding the temple received the message and entered in an orderly manner, prepared the tea soup, placed the cups lightly, and then retreated.
With a calm face, Pei Xihe walked into the palace and sat opposite the Supreme Being Wuwei.
She took the lead to break the slight stiffness, raised a smile, tapped her fingertips on the table, and then said.
"Me, of course I have something to ask for when I come here, but I am also willing to show my sincerity first and give you a big gift."
Taishang Wuwei was confused and looked at where Pei Xihe pointed his finger. There was a rather small peach stone.
He had a thought in his mind, could it be that this female cultivator had eaten some kind of fairy peach, cherished it so much, and even left a core for him as a gift? It's quite sincere, thank you very much.
But Taishang Wuwei suddenly noticed a somewhat familiar aura escaping from it, and his face couldn't help but be a little excited. His eyebrows flickered slightly, and his thoughts surged out the next moment, carefully wrapping the peach core and examining it carefully. .
"This is my sister's soul breath?!"
Not the ashes of the spiritual god on the verge of annihilation, but a real soul.
With a complete soul origin, it is not a rootless duckweed. Cutting the oil wick means vitality!
Pei Xihe's golden eyes shone slightly as he picked up the white porcelain cup on the table and took a sip of the clear yellow tea soup. It was fragrant and spiritual.
She then said slowly: "I went to the battlefield of the world to practice before, and by chance I discovered a magical and extraordinary hall. The Taoism in it is simple and simple, and it has supreme magical powers that can create souls and shape vitality."
"Before Taishang Wuzheng's spiritual spirit was completely annihilated, she was absorbed into this precious peach core. Using this as a guide, I spent a lot of money. Fortunately, I succeeded in shaping her new soul in the end."
Pei Xihe didn't want to tell the truth about Taixu Temple, and there was no need to tell it.
Taishang Wuwei only knew that she had rescued his sister, the legendary 'Tao embryo' of the Taishang clan, and that was enough.
The man in white linen clothes hurriedly held the peach core in his palm, his expression uncontrollable with excitement. He never thought that his sister would have a chance to survive from a desperate situation.
When Pei Xihe saw this, his smile deepened and he tapped his knuckles on the tea table.
"So, is this gift quite important?"
Taishang Wuwei was about to nod when he heard her words change.
"But I have been nourishing the peach core with my magic power for some time. Taishang Wuwei's soul is still in a deep sleep and has never woken up, so I think there is still an 'opportunity', or an 'introduction'."
"After all, your sister's current soul was born from the embers of a spiritual spirit. It is inevitable that it will be incomplete. If it is slowly cultivated, it may last for thousands of years."
Taishang Wuwei immediately understood, his pupils narrowed slightly and his eyes became a little darker.
"Fellow Daoist Pei must have a way."
"If you need anything, my superior clan is willing to do our best to help."
He is a sister, a brother-sister relationship. But the family members are also willing to be Ajie, for the sake of 'inheritance'!
Taishang Wuzheng is a peerless talent, and now her rebuilt soul is accompanied by Hunyuan Qi. This means that she still has the value for the clan to pay for it! (End of chapter)
