Birds and beasts flew in the forest, and the waves of air brought by the monks' fighting methods blew the blades of grass in all directions, as if a strong wind was raging here. The floating su fell on the side of the stream, because it was in a low place, she jumped into the air and landed on an ancient tree, and the mountain wind blew her clothes like flowing clouds.

The red-clothed red sword, lined with a touch of red glow in the sky, seems to be a fairy with flowers and dew in the Yunxia Immortal Township. As soon as Fu Su stood on the canopy, a ray of morning sun shone from behind her, the golden light was faint, the skirt was flying, and the fog between the mountains made her face unclear, which made people think that it was a fairy walking between the clouds and water.

Both sides of the battle in the forest seemed to be surprised by this red-clothed female cultivator who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, obviously there was not a trace of breath, but suddenly it was so close. Some people happily reported to their families, and some people fell to the side with their dying breath: "This fairy, the younger generation is a disciple of the Taihua Peak of the Cloud Sect, and the sects of the world are all in the same breath, and I hope that the fairy will draw his sword to help." ”

Taihua Feng is under the Tianji real person Fan Xiuzhu's door, Fu Su can't help it, and seeing that they are not fighting with people, under the forest leaves, a demon king who looks quite alien is panting, and it seems that he is not taking advantage. The difference between demons and demons is that demons can transform into human form, and no matter how the demon cultivates, it will always be such a strange shape. The demon king has been cleaned up by the juniors under the Chengyun Sect, but both sides are seriously damaged, and seeing Fusu at this time is really tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow.

The junior under her own family, Fu Su naturally couldn't sit idly by, she summoned the streamer, the sword intent turned, and with just one sword, the demon king had already been cut down. For Fusu, the demon king is just short of such a sword, and anyone who comes can cut it down with one sword. But in the eyes of the sword cultivators under Taihua Peak. Not really. in their eyes. The red-clothed female sword cultivator on the canopy of the tree only had a brilliant sword, and the demon king who had been fighting with them for several days and injured several people was cut down by the red-clothed female sword cultivator.

Suddenly, the blood in the chests of the young sword cultivators surged, this is the real sword cultivator! The power of a sword, swallowing the river man, the magnificence is not damaged by how slender and weak the female sword cultivator in red is, but is more like a mayfly shaking down a tree, which shocks people's hearts.

"Is the injury serious?" The floating su jumped gently from the canopy. She rushed to the juniors closest to her and squatted down, and after a closer inspection, she found that none of them were seriously injured, or they were traumatized, or they were prostrated and weak due to the exhaustion of dantian spiritual power. Fu Su took out the pill and wound medicine from the Qiankun bracelet and handed them to the disciples who were not seriously injured, asking them to breathe and recuperate first: "Don't be in a hurry to say more, first exercise to breathe, and when you are ready, I will ask you yourself." ”

A group of young sword cultivators even agreed, took the bottle handed over or smeared or swallowed, and then meditated and breathed. Fu Su went to deal with the demon king. Demon King, of course, there will be a demon pill. It is a good material for refining, but it cannot be used for alchemy or swallowing, and it is very easy for monks to take it to lead to demonization. In addition, the skin of the demon king can be used to make soft armor, and the painstaking work is a good material for drawing talismans, and the floating su is cleaned up one by one, and then she protects the junior in the door on the side - in fact, she wants to wait for them to breathe and ask about the current situation in the Canghai realm.

The first to breathe is a disciple named Pan Yao under Taihua Peak, there are many disciples under the Chengyun Sect, and Fusu doesn't recognize them all, plus this disciple is still young, so naturally he has never seen Fusu: "Juniors, thank you for the kindness of your predecessors." ”

Fu Su packed the demon pill, demon skin, and demon blood he received and handed them to Pan Yao, and said: "The same sect and the same family, the effort of the hand is not enough to worry about." You came out to subdue demons and subdue demons, why didn't you have elders to accompany you? ”

"I don't know which ancestor is a disciple." Pan Yao was even more excited when he heard that the female sword cultivator in red said that she was the same sect and the same sect, such an unfathomable sword intent, how could she not be excited if she could ask for advice in the future.

"Tianyan Peak's sword cultivation Fusu." After Fu Su revealed his identity, he began to ask about the current situation of Chengyun Sect.

Pan Yao answered Fusu's questions one by one, and after the younger brothers and sisters who came together were all adjusted, Pan Yao informed them of Fusu's identity. All of a sudden, all the juniors saluted and thanked Fusu: "Is Uncle Fusu going back to the sect, but you want one." ”

"It's fine." Seeing their injuries, and the scarcity of dantian spiritual power, Fu Su sacrificed a flying boat, although the flying boat was small, but it was not a problem to carry dozens of people. At this time, there are not even ten people, and the flying boat is more than enough.

After getting on the flying boat, Fu Su asked them about the master and senior brothers and sisters on Tianyan Peak, and after learning that they were all well, he wanted to ask Jing Zhao. More than ten years have passed, she has entered the realm of the gods, presumably the little bald head is going to be Mahayana, even if she has not reached Mahayana, she must be Mahayana in sight. Fusu wanted to find a word to talk about without a trace, but he didn't think that Pan Yao took the initiative to mention Jing Zhao: "If you want to talk about entering the country, the most puzzling thing now is that the Jing Zhao Zen Master of Faye Temple is saying that it is the power of Zen Buddhism to come down to the world, but he has not advanced an inch in the past ten years." It is clear that the realm of the past few years has been like a green cloud, but these years have stagnated, if it were not for the continuous inheritance of Jingzhao Zen Master, I am afraid that some people will doubt whether he is really a Zen great power. ”

"Ahem......" Fu Su was biting a spirit fruit, and was about to swallow it, hearing Pan Yao say this, he almost choked himself, Fu Su silently asked the streamer: "Could it be because of me?" ”

Fu Su still remembered that when Jing Zhaohua God asked her to go to Kefeng, he said that he could have entered the Void Realm, but he got stuck at the pass, because he couldn't wave down his staff to break the magic barrier in his heart. Therefore, Fu Su couldn't help but think so, and the streamer also told her that the truth was likely to be as she thought: "Eighty percent, the magic barrier will not disappear, and the realm will not advance, this is common sense." Tsk, Fusu, you can be careful, Senior Sister Fusu is a magic barrier, and he is not responsible for the demon cultivation Fusu Bar, you can tell me which identity you can still use now. ”

"Anyway, he can't beat me now, what can he do." Hey, Fu Su thinks it's very happy, finally she's strong and bald head is weak again, and now she has a favorable advantage again, I don't believe that the little bald head can do anything to her.

After sending Pan Yao and his party to Taihua Peak, Fusu returned to Tianyan Peak on his own, Shangyuan Zhenren was very calm about her not returning for more than ten years, she used to be dozens of hundreds of years away from the world, this time it was only more than ten years, and once she came back, it was too late for Shangyuan Zhenren to be happy, how could there be the slightest sentimentality: "Yes, turning into a god and controlling qi, it can really break the sea of stars." Cultivation is paired with sword intent for the realm, and now the Canghai realm has a place for you. When I went out this time, what chance did I have, otherwise how could I enter the country so quickly. ”

Of course, Fu Su can't say that Cangjie is her father's business, not because she is worried about what happened to Shangyuan Zhenren, but because she is afraid that the truth will be revealed when the time comes, and Shangyuan Zhenren will be implicated in this "Zhilu Dao". Fu Su thought about it, and only the matter of the Dao Sect of Tianji Mountain could say: "Master, the disciple has been practicing in Tianji Mountain for more than ten years, and he has also seen a wisp of inheritance divine consciousness left by the master. ”

"Tianji Mountain, Master?" Shangyuan Zhenren reacted quickly, but he couldn't help but be dumbfounded: "The Tianji Mountain you are talking about is the Tianji Mountain in the Dao Sect Dojo, and the master you are talking about is the Dao Sect Ancestor of the Three Thousand Realms Sect?" ”

"Yes." After Fu Su finished speaking, he offered the rush grass, and as soon as the matter of the disordered space was explained, the origin of the rush grass was easy to say, but there was no need to hide it, and it was directly said that it was obtained from the depths of the abyss. With the chaotic space, it is not difficult to pull a few handfuls of rush grass from the depths of the abyss.

Originally, Cangjie also prepared a thank you gift, but Fu Su looked at it, and he didn't dare to take it out, this has to be taken out, and there is really no way to explain it. The things around Cangjie have a little bit of his own magic breath, and as soon as she wants to take it out, Shangyuan Zhenren will definitely have to wonder where she came from.

Shangyuan Zhenren was very happy to have a light heart grass, and Fusu had to attack the inheritance of the Taoist Sect, which made Shangyuan Zhenren sincerely happy for this little disciple: "With the inheritance of the Taoist Sect in your body, it will be unlimited in the future, you have to cultivate well, and you can't ignore the inheritance of the Taoist Sect in vain." ”

"Yes, master." Originally, she could go back to Lushan with such a floating su, and Shangyuan Zhenren also had the intention of letting Xiao Tong send her, but she waved her hand and asked Xiao Tong to wait outside, and whispered in Shangyuan Zhenren's ear: "Master, where is Jing Zhao now?" ”

Seeing her cautious appearance, Shangyuan Zhenren couldn't help but laugh, brushed her shoulder with the dust in his hand, and then spoke: "I only came back from the Bingzhou area a few days ago, and I heard that I was slightly injured and was recuperating in meditation, and in a few days I will take a few juniors out to subdue demons." Speaking of demon subjugation, even if you are back, you also have to take a responsibility, now it is a high-level disciple in each team, you have entered the realm of transformation gods, you are also a high-level disciple, wait for a few days to rest for the teacher and then report to the sect for you to arrange. ”

"It doesn't matter if you go to subdue the demon, just don't put me and Zen Master Jingzhao into a team, master, you know." After Fu Su finished speaking, she smiled, she felt that Shangyuan Zhenren would definitely understand her thoughts. Shangyuan Zhenren can understand it very well, but the person with a black face outside the door can't understand it very well!

After Fu Su finished speaking, she saw Shangyuan Zhenren smiling at her gently, but she didn't speak, and her eyes seemed to fall somewhere behind her. Fusu is a spirit, and he guessed it with divine help - the Taoist sect is above, and this is a little bald head outside the door.

is still the master intimate, Fusu gave Shangyuan Zhenren a grateful look, and Shangyuan Zhenren was clearly silently reminding her to change her words quickly. However, how to change this mouth, her brain cells are almost dead and she doesn't make a turn, but fortunately, at this time, the streamer comes in handy: "After that, I felt embarrassed when I saw Jingzhao Zen Master, and I always felt that I took advantage of him, after all, I am more than a thousand years old, and he doesn't even have a fraction of me." ”

Shangyuan Zhenren couldn't bear to laugh out loud, and Jing Zhao's face can be imagined.

"When I was in the last life, I was more than 100,000 years old, and you didn't even have a fraction of me."

After more than ten years of separation, the little bald head's voice sounded more and more majestic and calm, and then contacted Pan Yao to say that he had been inheriting the last life, which shows that the little bald head's temper and skills are becoming more and more similar to the last life. Fu Su also told the streamer on the flying boat that she was in the god transformation period and was not afraid of the little bald head, but now when the little bald head came, she was still weak and weak...... (To be continued......)