Chapter 674: You Don't Look Like Her

Feng Qiqi hooked his lips and smiled, looking at the hall full of immortals, and said casually: "It's nothing, I just want to ask Lord Shenzun, can you still give me that fairy sword?" ”

There was silence, and the immortals couldn't help but want to scold, the girl is a little cheeky, okay, just now it was obvious that you rejected the honor, and now what are you licking your face!

Even Feng Ba, who had always been calm, couldn't help frowning, as for the reason for frowning, only he knew it.

Everyone looked at Feng Qiqi, and then looked at the high Divine Venerable, holding their breath, waiting for this unknown situation.

Anyway, if they were respectful, they would never agree to this stinky girl, she just slapped her face hard, and it hurts!

"Yes." A cold voice.

Bang Bang Bang –

The immortals heard the burning sensation on their faces, and their faces were about to be swollen by the fan, okay!

Feng Qiqi raised his eyebrows, looked at Wan Wu Shenzun, and showed a chuckle: "Then thank you to the teacher, the honor, the great, the people, ......."

The flower god gently raised Liu Yue's eyebrows, looking at Wan Wu Shenzun, the man she had seen for thousands of years, and suddenly felt as if she didn't know her.

With a wave of his hand, the fairy sword appeared in front of Feng Qiqi again, facing Feng Qiqi, constantly emitting a cheering light.

Seems happy?

Feng Qiqi held the immortal sword in his hand, and Chong Huanwu, who was not particularly respectful, saluted, and glanced at Yuan Shu with a slight raised eyebrow.

Yuan Shu: My face hurts!

Wan Wu Shenzun stretched out his hand again, and a silver light flew out of his hand, and a hosta was inserted between Feng Qiqi's bun, exuding a radiant brilliance.

Feng Qiqi raised her eyebrows slightly, what does this mean?

"This is the pass token of Yunmiao Palace, you can pack it up and move into Yunmiao Palace Zheng" Without waiting for Feng Qiqi to ask, the newly appointed master of Wanwu Shenzun explained himself.

Feng Qiqi touched the hosta on his head, as if it was a grass that he didn't know what kind of grass it was.

Should she be thankful? If it was a flower, she would probably have to respond to half of it.

The flower god's gaze fell on the jade light, and the autumn-like eyes couldn't see what he was thinking, and it was foggy.

"But, Master Master, the apprentice still has to participate in the bloodline ranking battle." Feng Qiqi's half-true and half-false way.

"No hindrance, with the token given to the teacher, you can travel back and forth between the Yunmiao Palace and the realm without any shackles." After Wan Wushenzun finished speaking, he seemed to feel that he had too much today, and he didn't give Feng Qiqi a chance to ask questions, so he turned into a ray of white light and disappeared.

Feng Qiqi pursed his lips, count you running fast!

Then, Feng Qiqi held the high-hearted immortal sword in front of everyone and returned to his position.

It is not allowed to bring weapons to the emperor's birthday banquet, but it is another matter if this fairy sword is given by the Lord.

The god of flowers was originally going to leave, but seeing this situation, he walked back and stood in front of Feng Qiqi, his eyes still staring at the hosta between her buns.

Feng Qiqi raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the delicate belt of the flower god, and did not look up to see her expression.

The veil on the face of the god of flowers is definitely an artifact, and the wind can't blow it, let alone see the expression on his face through the veil.

Moreover, Feng Qiqi didn't want to salute the flower god, so he simply didn't look at her face.

"What's wrong with the god Ruka?" Feng Qiqi asked casually.

"It's okay, I'm just going to see what the newly accepted apprentices look like after 10,000 years." The flower god chuckled, his eyes were still so hazy: "You really don't look like her." ”

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