Elder Feng looked at the fairy sword in Tan Yue's hand, and his eyes lit up.

The river of spiritual power actually recognized her as its master...... Is it a blessing or a curse?

Elder Feng didn't expect the Ice Blue Jade Sword to reappear in the world, countless people were looking for it for thousands of years, but to no avail, he didn't expect that it would finally return to the hands of the Meishan disciple and choose such a girl.

Now there are very few people who can recognize the Ice Blue Jade Sword, maybe he is too worried, now that the Three Realms are peaceful, and even the occasional demons are rampant in the world are under the control of the Immortal Realm, no one will want to break this peaceful balance.

Fufeng watched Tan Yue easily defeat Murong Xue, and it was obvious that if it weren't for Tan Yue's mercy, Murong Xue might have died here.

For some reason, a trace of fear rose in Fufeng's heart.

What is he afraid of?

After thinking carefully but not having a clue, I simply gave up and continued to think. Fufeng looked at Bai Ruochen again, and Fufeng was sure that the two of them must have had an adventure in the back of the Forbidden Forest.

As if the competition just now was a small episode, the Xianmen Conference returned to its original track.

The spiritual flowers on the flower platform were rearranged, and the leader stood in the center of the flower platform waiting for the seal spirit.

It's just that this time the person in the middle of the flower platform has changed, and it is no longer Murong Xue.

Elder Feng raised his hand and sent the purest and true spiritual power into Tan Yue's eyebrows, and after a little fluorescence, a small cinnabar mark appeared on Tan Yue's eyebrows, indicating that her current identity was that she was a disciple of Elder Feng.

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The bright moon hung high, and the lively Xianmen Conference in the day had ended, and after the various families and factions said goodbye to Elder Feng, they left Meishan with their own disciples.

Except for the people from the immortal artifact statistics group who stayed behind to re-archive and count the immortal artifacts, the other disciples could go back to rest early.

The people of the four layers slept, but Tanyue didn't.

Originally, after Tan Yue won the leader, he was going to move to live in the Sevenfold Que, and Ling Yu had to live in the house of the Fourfold Que by himself.

After all, after getting along for so long, Tan Yue is really a little reluctant to have this roommate. Taking advantage of coming back this time to pack her things, Tan Yue planned to wait for Ling Yu to come back tonight, and the two of them slept in a quilt and chatted well.

But waiting left and right, Ling Yu did not come back.

"It's strange, is the Immortal Stats team so hard? It's always going to be so late. ”

Tan Yue pursed her lips and looked helplessly at Ling Yu's neat bed.

Since the Xianmen Conference, Tan Yue has always not seen Ling Yu's figure at night, and she always comes back very late, frowning slightly, as if she has encountered some problem.

But when Tan Yue asked Ling Yu, she always smiled and said that there was nothing wrong, but there were too many immortal weapons, and it was really troublesome to count.

What puzzled Tan Yue was that once again she heard another disciple of the Immortal Weapon Statistics Group in the dining room say that their work was very easy.

Could it be that the people in their group bullied Ling Yu?

Finally, after a tired day, sleepy, waiting for Tanyue still couldn't wait, and fell asleep deeply.

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Ji Yunqing lay on her bed and looked at the bright moon outside the window.

Today's senior sister of the medical team said that her heart was damaged, and whether she could continue to use spiritual power in the future depended on the creation of heaven.

If she can't use her spiritual power, then won't she become a waste?

So how can she take revenge!

Thinking about it, tears slipped down the corners of his eyes and fell on the pillow into a dark lump of water.

It was late at night, and Ji Yunqing fell asleep with a frown.

After a moment of silence, the door was opened.

Ji Yunqing's room has no roommates, there was originally one, who was one of Murong Xue's servants, and unfortunately died in the first round of the Xianmen Conference, so at this time, there was only Ji Yunqing.

Elder Yue went to see Ji Yunqing

Bai Ruochen

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