But it was said that the three of them were flying with their swords, and they were crossing the Lianyun Mountains at the moment!

After all, the iron pen man only has the Great Perfection cultivation of Qi refining at the moment, and it is not easy to control the flight of the magic weapon!

Dredging sat on the iron pen, but had the leisure to watch the steep mountains below!

At her feet, lies an inexplicably frightened saintess!

She still hasn't reacted, what happened?

The iron pen magic weapon flew rapidly at high altitude, hunting the wind, and had already blown her meticulous hairstyle to pieces, and even her usually cold face seemed to be blown out of expression!

The saint was in all kinds of doubts, and she didn't even understand how she suddenly arrived in heaven!

As an immortal cultivator, she can be regarded as knowledgeable, but she didn't expect that this Nanda King, who had been closed for many years, would actually have such a means!

His eyes casually looked at King Nan, who was sitting in front of the iron pen and controlling the magic weapon!

It is said that he doesn't love power, he only loves to recite poems against him, but he doesn't know that he is a deeply hidden immortal cultivator!

subconsciously compared him with his own gods, and he didn't know who was higher and who was inferior!

Will the gods know about this man's existence?

His eyes glanced to the other side, his face was full of excitement, and he was looking around at the Great Zhou National Teacher!

And this one, why did the good guy go to Beirong, the two of them are still called brothers and sisters, will they be a threat to the gods?

After thinking about it all the time, I forgot that I was in the sky, and the wind was fierce, and my lips were purple from the cold!

Shu Tong glanced at her and reminded, "You are an immortal cultivator, you don't know how to resist, don't freeze to death before you get there!" ”

The saint suddenly felt that her limbs were stiff, and she hurriedly ran the exercises, which made her feel better!

Under normal circumstances, when the imperial weapon flies, the controller will deliberately release the aura cover to protect the passengers!

At present, the iron pen Weng's cultivation is limited, and he doesn't want to waste it, so he relies on his personal cultivation to resist the high-altitude wind!

The cultivation of the three people is different, Shu Tong and Tiebi Weng have normal faces, and the saint has been resisting, and she is also quite embarrassed!

She had too many doubts in her heart, and reluctantly spoke, "I don't know what the relationship between the national teacher and the king of Nanda is?" ”

Shu Tong pursed his lips and sneered, "Do we have a relationship, do we need to report to you?" ”

The saint's face stiffened, "I didn't mean to question, I just ......!" ”

Shu Tong laughed, "You should ask your god, and it will tell you all the answers!" ”

Thinking of the saints of the past generations, who were sacrificed because of the selfish desires of the iron pen Weng, I have a trace of pity for her!

The saint was stunned, thinking that the god she believed in had the ability to reach the sky, and suddenly she didn't panic again!

Reluctantly sit upright and close your eyes for pranayama!

Shu Tong didn't know where she was going, so she didn't pay attention to it!

Look at the scenery below, after the endless mountains have passed, there is a large open grassland in front of you!

Beijung lives as a nomadic herder, and the yellowing meadows are flocks of cattle and sheep!

From a high place, it looks like cotton dots the earth!

The speed of the magic weapon is extremely fast, and you can faintly hear the sound of the air flow breaking through the air!

The people who were grazing on the grassland inadvertently looked up, only to see a black shadow flashing in the sky, exclaiming.

They also bowed down to the ground and shouted miracles!

After flying for an hour, I finally arrived at Beirong Sydney Palace!

Iron pen Weng spiritual energy consumes more than half, and the magic weapon is lowered!

Sydney Palace is a white palace built on a towering snow-capped mountain, built according to the mountain, with white marble on the surface, which is inadvertently seen from a high altitude!

At this moment, the owner of Sydney Palace is not there, leaving only three or three maids!

Suddenly, seeing something fall on the terrace of the palace, the two maids exclaimed, "Who dares to break into the Sydney Shrine!" ”

The iron pen Weng collected the magic weapon and adjusted his breathing.

Shu Tong looked around curiously!

When the saint found that she had returned to her own territory, she became more and more at ease, and she got up calmly!

The maid paid attention to it, and it was the master who came back!

Immediately prostrate, "Meet the Holy Maiden!" ”

"Get up! I'll be away for a few days, how is it in the palace? ”

"Back to the Holy Maiden, everything is normal!"

The two maids got up and found that their noble saintess was embarrassed at the moment, and they were secretly surprised!

On second thought, the saint flew from the sky, and it was windy in the sky, and it was normal for her clothes to be scratched!

Sure enough, it is the darling of the heavens, and it can fly around!

The attitude is more respectful, "Welcome the holy maiden back to the palace, the slaves and maids are waiting for you to freshen up!" ”

Only then did the saint notice that she was in a mess, and she went to the inner palace with a calm face!

Glimpsing the Great Zhou National Master smiling and following up, she suddenly stopped, about to speak, but when she thought that this female cultivator was far above herself, her tone changed suddenly!

"Someone! Take the national teacher down to rest! ”

Immediately, two more maids appeared, please Shutong Shu guest room to rest!

It doesn't matter if you dredge Tong, seeing that the iron pen Weng's face is pale, it is estimated that the spiritual power is excessively consumed, and he should not be in a hurry to start work!

"I'll go rest first, and I'll be notified when I'm ready!"

The iron pen man is the real master behind Sydney Palace, and he has no time to take care of trivial matters at this time.

Immediately hummed, "Treat the national teacher well!" Don't be lazy! ”

After saying that, he went straight to the apse of Sydney Palace, and finally found help, he didn't want to delay for a moment!

The saint stomped her feet angrily and chased after her, "King Nan! This Sydney Palace is the practice of this holy woman, not a place for you to break in! ”

The iron pen turned his head violently, and the sharp gaze made the holy woman's pupils shrink, thinking of his performance just now, he should be only stronger than the Great Zhou National Teacher!

Then I thought that this was my lair, protected by the gods, but I was not afraid!

Just about to speak, I suddenly felt that my brain was like a hammer, and in a trance, I heard the ethereal voice of the gods!

"You have returned to the palace to cultivate, and you will see me in the secret room after you are successful!"

The saint's heart fluttered, and then she was ecstatic, and the gods took the initiative to contact her!

Busy in his heart silently, "O God! Someone is going to cause trouble in your temple, and you should punish him! ”

"Humph!" The gods are clearly angry!

The saint was terrified, "I was wrong! ”

"Go back quickly, the artifacts in the temple pagoda can help you speed up your cultivation, and you will be able to achieve great success, come to the secret room at midnight to see me!"

The saint was stunned for a moment, and then ecstatic, the gods knew that they would be rewarded if they were pious and diligent!

At the moment, he didn't care about the king of Nanda, and rushed to the temple!

The iron pen Weng looked at her back in the distance, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and then he looked at the two maids!

"You go down and arrange to deliver what I want to the door of the secret room!"

"Yes!" The maids obviously knew his identity, and they retreated solemnly!

The iron pen Weng returned to the secret room and stepped up his pranayama!

He has accumulated over the years, and he does have a lot of resources in his hands, and he is not distressed at the moment, take it out, and be sure to restore himself to the best condition!

At the same time, prepare for the early activation of the secret room formation!

Of course, he also arranged for people to try to meet Shutong's requirements, since he decided to make friends, he naturally couldn't make her dissatisfied in small things!

Not to mention how the two of them prepared, Shutong lived in this Sydney Palace!

With the owner explained in advance, she can come and go here at will!

In addition to the temple where the saint practiced and the secret room where the pen man retreated, I have visited all other places!

Coming to a strange place, Dredging naturally didn't dare to really relax!

On the surface, it is leisurely, but secretly it has already released its divine sense, and I have seen it inside and out!

The iron pen in the secret room could feel her divine consciousness swept away, and he didn't even resist, expressing that he was completely at ease with her!