"Oh!" Fan Chen nodded, I see, no wonder he was so angry. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She pursed her lips, and suddenly remembered that when she first started, the second senior brother Yun Chi had said that this Purple Spirit Hall could not use spells, why didn't there be such a rule today.

She pulled Senior Brother Chang Yiyi again, and asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother said that outside this Purple Spirit Hall, it's not that you can't use spells, you have to use your feet to walk the thousand and one steps, why are there no rules today?"

"What a sacred place the Purple Spirit Hall is, of course all the disciples have to walk through the thousand and one steps every day in order to abandon the miscellaneous daily worship, this rule is also set by the master, but the master said that if there is a big event, you don't have to go through that step, and the dragon slaying pillar under the step has something to do with this step one thousand and one!"

"Relationship, what relationship?"

"It's ......"

Before the senior brother Chang Yi finished speaking, Qian Hui stepped into the hall solemnly, and all the immortals got up, except for a few gods, everyone bowed to her together, in order to show that her identity was very noble.

She smiled modestly and saluted several gods in the hall, very politely.

Everyone exchanged polite words and pulled the words to the point, and Qian Hui recounted what happened a few hours ago to the immortals from beginning to end.

"Sikong Shangxian, where is he now, he is the only one who survived this matter, and only he understands the strange things! Let him come out and make it clear!" A middle-aged man with a full beard stuck his waist, and his words were fierce and shouting to let Sikong Shangxian come out and explain clearly!

Fan Chen was like a kitten who had never seen the world, so frightened that he held his breath and quietly looked at the immortals and gods in the hall.

"Xia Shangshen, a little restless and irritable, Sikong Shangxian is seriously injured, and he is cultivating at Zixia Peak at the moment!" Qian Hui calmly explained to him.

He flicked his sleeves, a little dissatisfied, and shouted angrily: "Three people from my Yan clan were killed, and he deceived people too much in the demon world!

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and rushed to the outside of the hall angrily, instantly turned into white mist and disappeared, and one of the remaining three Yan Clan immortals, a young man dressed in green clothes, stepped forward to bow to Qianhui and said, "Qianhui Divine Venerable, all gods, all immortal friends say goodbye!"

He bowed politely to the immortals, and was diametrically opposed to the god of Xia Shang who walked away on a rampage, one was rampant and short-tempered, and the other was only orderly, elegant and polite.

He put the three immortal bodies in the hall into the magic weapon, and the remaining two clansmen turned into white mist and disappeared.

"Hi... This... This summer, this urgency really hasn't changed at all!" A beautiful fairy in a blue dress walked up to Qianhui and said, she looked like Qianhui was the same age, and she was full of amorous feelings, like a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old woman, and she was very amorous.

"Well, it hasn't changed at all! You first bring the clansmen of all races back, and when Sikong Shangxian's injury improves tomorrow, I will take him back to the Heavenly Realm Zixiao Palace, and everyone will decide this matter together, and it will be decided by the Heavenly Emperor!" Qian Hui proposed.

The immortals and gods nodded in agreement, and then took their respective clansmen and left.

The blue-robed woman stood in place, not looking like she was leaving, Qian Hui looked at her and asked, "There are no people from your Shennong clan today, what are you doing here?"

"Qianhui, I think we haven't seen each other for six hundred years, have you forgotten all about my sister!"

The woman in the blue dress leisurely picked up the teacup, took a sip, and looked at Qianhui with blinking eyes.

"Sister, Senior Brother Chang Yi, she... She was... Master's sister?"

Fan Chen, who was standing in the corner, asked in a low voice.

The blue-robed woman smiled lightly, glanced at her eyes, saw the inconspicuous mortal dust in the corner, and replied with a smile: "Yes! I am your master's sister! You... It was she who announced... The thirteenth female disciple of the Heavenly Divine Realm? You are a mortal... It's amazing that ......you can get started!

"Sister, you can stay in the side hall next to the main hall tonight, Chenke, take Qianzhu to rest!"

Chenke, who was standing in the corner on the other side, hurriedly stepped forward and replied, "Yes, Qianzhu is a god, please!"

Qian Zhen naughtily ignored Chen Ke and continued to ask Fan Chen: "Tell me quickly, you must have some special abilities!"

Fan Chen stood in place in embarrassment, not knowing whether to answer or not.

Qian Hui coughed, knowing her sister's character, so she gave instructions to Fan Chen: "Fan Chen, you go to Zixia Peak to take care of Sikong Shangxian." ”

Qianzhu smacked her lips, waved her hand and said, "It's okay, you can go! I'll talk to you another day!"

"Yes, Master!" Fan Chen smiled and saluted, and then ran out of the hall and left happily.

She thought as she ran down the steps, this god is still very cute, although she is a god, she doesn't have a frame at all, but she talks a little too much!

After descending the mountain in a moment to the foot of the Dragon Slaying Pillar, she turned into white mist and rushed to Zixia Peak, listening to her master's orders to take care of the injured Sikong Shangxian.

The white water wind crossed, everyone got nothing but to return to Nixian Mountain empty-handed, and everyone explained to Qianhui one by one in the Purple Spirit Hall.

"Master, what about those immortal bodies?" asked Qingyu.

"The immortal body has been brought back by various clans, and the immortals on the sky are no big problem, and at this moment Fan Chen is taking care of Zixia Peak!" replied.

"Fan Chen is in Zixia Peak, Master, I will go to Zixia Peak and take care of Sikong Shangxian with Fan Chen!" Qingyu asked happily.

"Go!" said Chiwai.

Qingyu happily ran out of the hall and went to Zixia Peak to find Fan Chen.

"Master, my father is here!" Feng Yueli, who was originally depressed, suddenly cheered up and asked Qianhui.

"Your father didn't come today, but a few people came!"

Feng Yueli frowned, the second uncle was killed, why didn't my father come, could it be that something happened to my father?

He hurriedly asked Qianhui and said, "Master, Yueli wants to return to the Wind God Clan, the second uncle died in an unknown way, and my father needs me by his side at this moment, and I hope that Master will be fulfilled." ”

"For the teacher, you have this intention, you go quickly!" Qian Hui said to Feng Yueli with a kind face.

Feng Yue also ran out of the Purple Spirit Hall and left in a hurry.

Phantom Silk looked at the back of Fengyue leaving stupidly, although the body was left in the Purple Spirit Hall, the heart had already followed him and left, hateful people, there are also pitiful, hey!

At the peak of Zixia Peak, Fan Chen sat aside to practice and meditate, she slowly opened her eyes and glanced at the Sikong Shangxian lying on the Ning Immortal Jade, and saw that he was nothing unusual, so she closed her eyes and continued to meditate with peace of mind.

Suddenly, Sikong Shangxian's whole body was covered with black qi, like rattans like tree branches spreading from his whole body to the center of his eyebrows, and black qi came out of his whole body.

The purple qi around him seemed to feel the rejection of the evil qi, and quickly swirled around him, forming a powerful air flow that rushed straight into his body, and the two air currents repellent each other in his body, like a great battle between good and evil.

He slowly floated upward, his expression was very painful, he opened his eyes suddenly, those bright eyes stared widely, and suddenly a circle of black gas appeared around the whites of his eyes, like the ink soaked in it slowly seeped into the eyeballs, and the whole pair of eyes became completely black in an instant, like the dark night with only endless darkness, but he couldn't see the light brought by the dawn, which made people shudder.