Chapter 135: Flower Language Ancestor

Listening to the words of the cold kite fairy, the sect master of the Sword Yun Sect sweated finely.

The Flower Language Fairy is the founding patriarch of their Sword Yun Sect, how dare anyone say that about her.

But since it's a cold kite fairy.

Why is the sect master of the Sword Yun Sect very sure just by looking at the appearance of the cold kite fairy.

Nonsense, because in the thousands of years of cultivation of the Sword Yun Sect Master, not to mention traveling through the entire Dongxuan Continent.

But he has also traveled seventy-seven eighty-eight, and he has never seen anyone more beautiful than the cold kite fairy.

Therefore, after carefully looking at the cold kite fairy, he was very sure.

The cold kite fairy paused, and then asked, "Where is that little girl in retreat, after so many years, it's also great to see each other." ”

The Sect Master of the Sword Yun Sect hurriedly said: "At the top of this mountain, in the forbidden land of the Sword Yun Sect. ”

Fairy Leng Kite nodded, she has been locked up for 100,000 years, but she is very lonely, since she can see her little apprentice who was closed before.

There is some impatience in her heart, and even her personality has begun to return to her true nature after the dissipation?

stood up and said to Zhang Yang: "Xianggong and I will go together to meet the former little apprentice." ”

Zhang Yang turned his head and didn't want to look at the cold kite fairy, so he didn't want to go.

Zhang Yang, who was very hurt when he heard the word forbidden land, didn't want to have anything to do with the forbidden land.

The Sect Master of the Sword Yun Sect looked at Zhang Yang with a look of amazement, this person turned out to be the husband of the Cold Kite Fairy.

Damn!!

I'm so envious!!

Seeing Zhang Yang's impatient appearance, the Sect Master of the Sword Yun Sect was immediately very dissatisfied.

I wanted to open my mouth to teach Zhang Yang, a guy who didn't know what to do, but when I thought about it, I suddenly sweated.

Zhang Yang is the husband of the cold kite fairy, and it stands to reason that he still wants to call Zhang Yang an ancestor???

So it's better to keep your mouth shut obediently, he can't afford to lose this person, a junior becomes his grandfather or something.

Ma Zeyu stood behind the Sect Master of the Sword Yun Sect, and his heart was already unfazed.

After hearing the conversation between Shizun and the Cold Kite Fairy, the eyes that looked at the Cold Kite Fairy were different.

The Ascended Fairy, if he can get some guidance, he will definitely be able to make rapid progress in his cultivation.

Go to Lei Cong for revenge.

It is not difficult to find Lei Cong for revenge, but what the shocking predecessors did that day made Ma Zeyu feel huge pressure.

The cold kite fairy saw Zhang Yang turn his head to the other side, and snorted coldly, "Are you going, Zhang Yang." ”

Whenever the cold kite fairy called his name, Zhang Yang trembled.

Standing up, he reluctantly said, "Just go." ”

The cold kite fairy didn't care about Zhang Yang's reluctant attitude, and nodded.

Said to the sect master of the Sword Yun Sect: "You lead the way, oh yes, I have exhausted my cultivation for some reasons, and now it is only the fifth layer of the innate stage." ”

In a month's time, the Cold Kite Fairy has cultivated from an ordinary person to the fifth layer of the innate stage, and it can almost soar at the same speed as taking a train.

made Xiaoqing envious.

The Sect Master of the Sword Yun Sect and Ma Zeyu were stunned for a moment, very curious, what was the reason for the dispersal of cultivation.

And after dispersing and cultivating, won't you become a wasted person?

Can't you be a waste of cultivation from now on?

It is worthy of being a fairy, and even if you have dispersed your cultivation, you can still cultivate again.

The two of them were full of admiration for the cold kite fairy in their hearts.

The Sect Master of the Sword Yun Sect also stood up and said to Ma Zeyu: "Zeyu, you first send other distinguished guests to rest, and send Leng Kite senior for the teacher." ”

Ma Zeyu saluted and said, "Yes, Master." ”

Xiaoqing, Jilin, Wang Ao and others were taken out of the main hall by Ma Zeyu and walked towards the location of the guest house.

The sect master of the Jianyun Sect took out the sound transmission jade slip and informed all the elders of the sect of the identity of the cold kite fairy.

took the cold kite fairy and Zhang Yang and flew towards the top of the mountain that went straight into the sky.

The sect master of the Sword Yun Sect is a Mahayana monk, and with a wave of his hand, he can gently roll Zhang Yang and the cold kite fairy.

When he flew into the air, Zhang Yang's face was pale, and he just glanced down, and his legs went limp.

The cold kite fairy had long known Zhang Yang's fear of heights, and reached out to help Zhang Yang, who was weak.

Although the sect master of the Sword Yun Sect was very strange to Zhang Yang, he was also very envious to look at the way the cold kite fairy gently supported him.

I'm so envious!!

This person named Zhang Yang is so hateful!!

The cold kite fairy can be described as the goddess of his dreams when he was young.

Under the guidance of the sect master of the Mahayana Sword Yun Sect, he soon came to the top of the mountain.

The top of the hill is only the size of a basketball court, and it is surrounded by steep cliffs.

There is an arched hill in the middle, and the black hole is too dark to see the situation inside.

The sect master of the Sword Yun Sect, Zhang Yang, and the cold kite fairy, were standing in front of the cave entrance of Xiaoshan Bao at the moment.

The sect master of the Jianyun Sect shook at the entrance of the cave, "Ancestor of Flower Language, there are distinguished guests to meet you." ”

After a while, a lazy female voice came out, "Honorable guest, there's a fart distinguished guest, the people I know are basically either dead or running to the sky." ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Fairy Leng smiled faintly, "Huayu, you girl, your temperament hasn't changed after so many years?"

"Phew, what are you, dare to call me a little girl, your skin is itchy. Then a figure flashed out of the hill.

After the figure saw the cold kite fairy, he was stunned, pinched his face with his hand, and then ran to the cold kite fairy with a happy face.

The figure threw himself into the arms of the cold kite fairy, "Master, Huayu misses you so much, I still have a lot to say to you, but I didn't expect you to fly away the next day." ”

The cold kite fairy rubbed Huayu's head dotingly, "You girl, you are actually a six-turn immortal cultivator, it's really amazing." ”

Huayu raised her head from the arms of the cold kite fairy, "Originally, Huayu had just accepted the immortal tribulation of the Immortal Court many years ago, and when she was about to ascend, she suddenly felt a throbbing in her heart. And he stopped ascending. ”

"Subsequently, after so many years, the traction of the Immortal Court to lead the ascension has never appeared again, Hua Yu guessed that there must be something wrong with the Immortal Court, so he began to retreat, since the Immortal Court can't go up normally, then I will continue to cultivate until I can go up with my own strength. ”

"Hua Yu cultivates so seriously because he is worried about whether something happened to his master in the Immortal Court, and he wants to go to the Immortal Court to meet the master as soon as possible. ”

After saying what he wanted to say in one breath, Huayu looked at the Sect Master of the Sword Yun Sect and frowned, "You doll, when you inherited the Sect Master of the Sword Yun Sect, I observed you, you have good qualifications, but now it's only the Mahayana period, and it's just a shame for my Hua Yu." ”

The Sect Master of the Sword Yun Sect looked embarrassed, and could only bow his head in shame, "Ancestor Huayu, it's not that I don't cultivate diligently, because the affairs of the sect are too heavy. ”

"Phew. Hua Yu left the arms of the cold kite fairy, "These are all excuses, you must know that cultivation is the foundation of the monk." ”

The Sect Master of the Sword Yun Sect nodded in shame, "What the Flower Language Patriarch has taught is." ”

Fairy Leng Kite looked at Huayu's appearance of teaching people, and shook her head, "Huayu, this girl was stubborn back then, don't listen to her too much, just do your own thing." ”

The Sect Master of the Sword Yun Sect hesitated and nodded, "Senior Leng Kite taught us. ”

He is so sad, he is the sect master of the Sword Yun Sect of the five major sects of the righteous path, and when he stomps his foot, the entire monk world will tremble.

Hua Yu looked at the cold kite fairy with a look of grievance, "Master, don't make fun of me." ”

Looking at the side again, Zhang Yang looked pale and his feet trembled, nonsense, on this cliff, even if you can't see the underground, the wind was blowing violently here.

As long as he thought of his position at this moment, he was terrified.

What if one doesn't fall off without paying attention.

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, the more he was scared, the more he thought, Zhang Yang fell into such a dead loop.

Hua Yu asked curiously, "Master, who is this person?"

Fairy Leng Kite introduced: "This is my father-in-law, Zhang Yang. ”

"What !!" Hua Yu was shocked, her master's father-in-law.

It looks like a little monk who is sick, and I can't understand it.

Turning his head and looking at the cold kite fairy again, he was suddenly stunned, and said hurriedly: "Master, your cultivation." ”

Fairy Leng Kite rubbed the flower language, "For some reason, it has dispersed." ”

Huayu felt very uncomfortable in her heart, but she didn't speak, and was silent for a long time.

Seeing that Zhang Yang's trembling was getting stronger and stronger, the cold kite fairy said to Huayu: "This is not a place to talk, let's go down first." ”

Huayu nodded, Xianyuan surged, and a colorful glow appeared on her body, because her exercises were taught by the cold kite fairy.

The immortal yuan displayed was exactly the same as the immortal yuan when Zhang Yang saw the cold kite fairy scattering in the forbidden land before.

The huge immortal yuan will be a few people in a volume.

Zhang Yang only felt a flower in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he was already in the main hall of the Sword Yun Sect at this moment.

The Sect Master of the Sword Yun Sect also had a look of horror on his face, the strength of this Flower Language Ancestor was unfathomable, because he couldn't understand what had just happened at all.

Although the Mahayana period has not yet opened up space, it has already faintly come into contact with this stage.

Only after the immortal transformation period will it have the ability to truly open up space.

For the Sword Yun Sect Master, the operation of the Flower Language Ancestor just now was like giving a first-grade elementary school student to solve a one-dimensional quadratic equation.

Completely incomprehensible.

Fairy Leng Kite nodded, "You girl can cultivate like this, I am very happy to be a teacher." ”

Hua Yu nodded proudly.

It wasn't until Zhang Yang recovered that he began to look at the flower language.

Dressed in a pale yellow dress, her long hair tied into a large ponytail whip looks vibrant.

With fair skin, beautiful eyes, a small nose, and seductive red lips, she is a beautiful girl who is not inferior to Wang Miaoyan's level.

However, it is still inferior to the cold kite fairy.

The figure is not much different from Xiaoqing, and the word flat can be perfectly described.

Huayu looked at Zhang Yang and said viciously: "Master, although I don't know what you think, I think you are thinking of something that is rude to me." ”

Zhang Yang was silent, he was just objectively stating his thoughts.

At this moment, the sound of an announcement suddenly came from outside the hall.

"The Shadow Moon Sect Sect Master visited the Sword Yun Sect to participate in the Immortal Finale. ”

Shadow Moon Sect, Zhang Yang thought of the terrible crazy woman in his mind, and suddenly shuddered.

Glancing at the cold kite fairy, both women were crazy.

One is cruel and murderous, and the other likes to tinker with some strange things, and the destructive power is also very strong.

The sect master of the Sword Yun Sect frowned slightly, although there was no distinction between the two sects of the Immortal Duel Conference.

It's fair and just, but as the sect leader of a righteous sect, he has a deep hatred for the Demon Sect.

He said to Huayu, the cold kite fairy and Zhang Yangzuo: "Ancestor of Huayu, there is a guest coming, I'll go and greet you." ”

Hua Yu nodded, she didn't care about these things between sects at all.

Her credo is to try anything fun.

Back then, she just thought it would be fun to create a sect, so she founded a sect on this seemingly powerful mountain.

After beating away an unknown small sect on this mountain, he became the king of the mountain.

However, after being the sect master for a while, she felt bored, so she passed on the position of the sect master to an apprentice she accepted at that time.