Ethereal Peak, in charge of the Sect Hall, four True Venerables and six Dao Monarchs gathered together. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the seat, the Eagle Eye of the Empty Dust True Venerable swept towards the Empty Sect on the side, and said majestically: "You go and bring this son in person, there must be no mistake." ”

"Yes, Master." The Xukong Palm Sect bowed down to receive the order, and with a flick of his big sleeves, he turned into a streamer and rushed out of the Palm Sect Hall, straight into the Black Cliff Valley.

Seeing the head of the ruins leaving, Kongchen Zhenzun turned his head to look at the high platform in the hall, "What is the ancestor's opinion on this matter?" ”

With the question of Kongchen Zhenzun, everyone in the hall unanimously looked at the sloppy old man in the first place, and this person was Han Yangzi who came in a hurry.

Under everyone's gaze, Han Yangzi shook his beard, the divine court was full, and his eyes were shining, "Looking at the sky, this son will definitely have extraordinary abilities in the future, and his future is limitless." If you find her, you must cultivate her well, and you must not be slack. ”

"It's a colorful phoenix again! Eighteen years ago, the celestial phenomena produced when Yang poetically condensed the golden pill were not also colorful phoenixes? Lingyun Zhenzun's eyes were far away, and he recalled.

"Definitely. Yang Shiyi's luck is monstrous, the future is not worse than this, the blame is that in this celestial phenomenon, the colorful phoenix is covered with dark clouds on the top of its head, lingering and ethereal, and the vision is hidden in the chaos, I can't see through it after all. Han Yangzi shook his head, his cloudy eyes were a little confused, and even the usual weird tempers were swept away, and more was just some helplessness about the vicissitudes of life.

"According to Uncle Shi's meaning...... Is she a variable? Fairy Yating frowned slightly, and described it in two words.

"Everything in the world has a fixed number, let it be!" Han Yangzi sighed with an unfathomable face.

Lingyun Zhenzun didn't care, "It's good or bad, I don't know, but I think it's better to focus on cultivating Yang Shiyi, after all, she doesn't have uncertainties, right?" ”

As soon as his words fell, Kongchen Zhenzun sneered: "Since she is said to be a variable, why don't you cultivate her well and let her develop in a good direction?" Otherwise, if you become a disobedient and treacherous person in the near future, wouldn't there be another bloody storm in the cultivation realm? ”

"Afraid of what? Isn't there another genius in Tibetan Sword Peak? The deity doesn't believe it, and the two of them can't beat one person. Lingyun Zhenzun didn't care, said disdainfully, and glanced at the cold man who didn't make a sound from beginning to end.

Hanyu Zhenzun's aura was the same as Xiao Duyang's, it didn't matter to himself, and his cold face was expressionless, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that the two True Venerables were arguing again, Yating hurriedly came out to play a round, "Okay, you quarreled before the people arrived, instead of fighting here senselessly, it is better to look at the people first." Besides, there is no master here, he knows how to do it, and we don't need to spend more time here. ”

Hearing this, although the two true venerables were unwilling, they both closed their mouths, and looked at the white-haired old man in the first place, but the latter pursed his lips, and his originally radiant face looked a little gloomy at the moment, looking at this gloomy color, the hearts of the people in the palace also sank, you look at me, I look at you, and I don't say a word anymore.

Thinking of eighteen years ago, Yang Shiyi's body faintly emanated a killing aura, Han Yangzi's eyes were cold.

"You have given me Yang Shiyi, if something goes wrong, it will not be a genius who is cultivated, but a demon." Seeing that everyone looked at him in surprise, Han Yangzi said again: "The colorful phoenix produced by Yang Poetic Celestial Phenomena is cloudless and misty on the top of its head, and the future is indeed limitless, but now the variables have come out, which shows that anything will happen, and this woman will be good or bad in the future...... I don't know. ”

"It's better if I think too much......" Finally, Han Yangzi said leisurely again.

At this moment, Lingyun Zhenzun and Ziyun Zhenjun's faces were a little ugly, Yang Shiyi has always been the pride of Wanfa Peak, and it is also the pride of the two of them, now that they hear such remarks, how can they accept it?

Without waiting for the two of them to argue, the head of the ruin came back, and from a distance, the ruin sky secretly wiped a cold sweat, entered the main hall, and said with a discouraged expression: "The person is gone." ”

"What?!"

Everyone looked at each other and saw horror in each other's eyes.

However, Jin Dan cultivated to be able to escape under the nose of the Yuanying Monk, what kind of concept is that!

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Wanfa Peak, in the courtyard full of peach blossoms, Yang Shiyi's face is beautiful, her white and flawless face is covered with a layer of heaviness, looking up at the sky, looking at the auspicious clouds that are gradually spreading out, her heart is mixed, who is it, the celestial phenomena are similar to her?

With an unprecedented sense of urgency, Yang Shiyi understood that the road ahead was not easy......

After the celestial phenomenon, Jin Ling didn't stay too long, and used the Earth Escape Technique of Wind Shadow Derivation Shovel to escape from Black Cliff Valley.

The strength is strengthened, and the art of earth escape does not need to be so troublesome as an inverted shape, and the Wind Shadow derivative shovel can be directly inserted into the ground, so Jin Ling easily arrived at the gate of Fang City.

She thought about it for a moment and cut the hair in front of her eyes to cover her eyes so that she no longer looked so good.

The eyes are covered, not only can I not see things clearly, but also a little obstructive, it seems that I have to find an opportunity to buy a magic weapon that can change my appearance.

In his thoughts, Jin Ling entered Fang City.

Several sets of clothes were purchased one after another, a thousand blank array disks, and then, one hundred third-level array disks that had been burned in advance were sold as twenty medium-grade spirit stones.

For the few poor spirit stones obtained from the sale of the array plate, Jin Ling said that he was very depressed in his heart, according to this progress, when will he be able to make up enough spirit stones to repay his senior brother's debts?

Gritting his silver teeth, Jin Ling simply went to buy another thousand blank array plates, and then returned to the sect under the stunned eyes of the shopkeeper.

Most of the monk's time is spent on cultivation, and someone like Jin Ling who spends a lot of time on the formation is really the first one.

Back to the sect, from a distance, Jin Ling saw the figure in front of the courtyard, and the good-looking eyebrows couldn't help frowning, what did Yang Shiyi do? Do you want to do something in the sect and kill her?

Feeling a gaze, Yang Shiyi turned around elegantly and smiled gently at Jin Ling, "Senior sister, you are finally back, I have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"I don't know what my senior sister is looking for me?" Jin Ling stepped forward, exuding an air of alienation from Xiao Duyang's appearance, and asked lightly.

"In the early years, when I learned that my sister was a woman, I was really surprised, but now it seems that my sister is a wonderful person." Yang Shiyi answered the question, stretched out her slender hand and patted Jin Ling's shoulder, and at the same time, her eyes slipped around Jin Ling's smooth and fair face, hooked her lips, and her eyes flashed unclear.

Jin Ling frowned again, took a step back, pulled away, and said with a cold expression: "Senior sister, you might as well say it directly, don't mention these things." ”

"Heh......" Regarding the other party's words, Yang Shiyi just smiled weirdly, didn't respond, turned around and left.

Looking at Yang Shiyi's distant back, Jin Ling was thoughtful, suddenly thought of something, her face changed, and she hurriedly entered her hospital......