Shang Shang pouted, "I want to be the elder's father-in-law." ”

Thermometer: "...... You're still young, you don't understand things between men and women, understand? There are only two kinds of relationships between you and me, master and apprentice or stranger. ”

Shang Shang pouted, "But, I like you, I like the Seventh Elder, you promised to be my wife." ”

Wen Yi: That's what the original owner promised, not me, thank you.

"I count down, three, two....."

When Wen Yi was about to count to one, Shang Shang opened her hand and knelt on the ground, tears falling down without money, "Disciple Shang Wujian pays a visit to the master." ”

When everyone saw this scene, they all looked sideways.

Shang Wujian kowtowed three times, "Master, Shang Shang didn't prepare tea." ”

Only when the master drinks the apprenticeship tea can he be considered a successful apprentice.

Wen Yi raised her eyebrows, "It's okay, I'll bow in front of all the Ethereal Illusion Mansion disciples in a while." ”

After living for two lifetimes, Wen Yi accepted apprentices for the first time, and also signaled to Yuxue's cute and talented little apprentice, of course he was happy, "I want everyone to know that you are my young master of Ethereal Peak." ”

The businessmen who are young and many are not concerned at all, he wants to be Wen Yi's husband.

Pulling up the little milk baby, Wen Yi walked past everyone.

The other Fengmai's personal disciples saw the merchants with pink makeup and jade, and they were indescribably envious in their hearts.

As a personal disciple, he is one level higher than an ordinary disciple, but he still fell to a position in front of the young master, and it is impossible for people not to be jealous or envious.

Lan Xiuman, the beautiful man of the ethereal peak outside the door, saw Wen Yi, and chose a merchant in front of them to be his own personal disciple, and his heart was mixed.

Once upon a time, they only used thermometers as a stepping stone for themselves to climb a step.

It's just because her cultivation is not the same as her status.

Wen Yi can be said to have done nothing in the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion.

The cultivators of the Qi Refining Realm are the same as ordinary people, and they are no more than a hundred years at most.

Even if there is an elixir to support it, it will be one hundred and twenty years at most.

More than 100 years later, the thermometer has become old, and finally classified as a loess map.

Her Ethereal Peak would naturally be occupied by other Wind Vein people, so these people were prepared.

Wen Yi wants their beauty.

They're asking for the resources of the thermometer, and that's fair.

Ke Shang Shang has now become Wen Yi's Qing Piercing disciple, which means that all the resources of Ethereal Peak will be inclined to a six-year-old child, and jealousy and anger arise spontaneously.

Wen Yi pulled the merchant to his seat, ignoring everyone's suspicious or inquiring gazes.

A moment later, Liu Xinci, who was the host of the Wanfeng Grand Ceremony, flew in from the sky.

The crowd stood up and saluted him.

"The disciple has seen the second elder."

"My subordinates have seen the Second Elder."

"Senior sister/junior brother has seen the second senior brother."

Liu Xinci's serious eyes were like electricity, and he indifferently swept over everyone's faces, and finally stopped at Wen Yi.

A few days ago, Bai Feng told him that Wen Yi's cultivation was in the Jindan Realm, and he didn't believe it, and when he first came, he sensed that someone was fighting in the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion, and was about to punish people who didn't know the height of the sky, but he was told by his disciples that it was Mayor Lao Liu and Xinyue Liu who were fighting with Wen Yi? The new moon also allowed Wen Yi to shatter the barrier of the Yuan Infant Realm.

"Hmm." Liu Xinci responded to everyone lightly, he stepped step by step onto the throne that symbolized the supreme power of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, and finally suppressed the desire in his heart and stayed in front of the stage:

"The head of the retreat, this year's Wanfeng Festival is presided over by this seat, and it starts now."

The first item of the Wanfeng Grand Ceremony is for all large and small affiliated sects to report on the situation over the years and offer various treasures.

Immediately after that, the main sect gave them new swordsmanship, formations, exercises, etc.

The second item is the disciple of the sect.

There is one team for the disciples of the main sect and one team for the subordinate sects, and there are three teams for the Cardinal Council participating this year.

Each of the three teams has an elder to lead the team, enter the secret realm to hunt for treasures, and the quantity and quality of the treasures obtained are important evaluation criteria.

At the same time, it is necessary to test the ability of the major elders to lead the team.

After entering the secret realm, the disciples' cultivation has improved.

See which team improves more.

Compared with the two, who is stronger after comprehensive consideration, who is the champion of this Wanfeng Festival.

The rewards for the champion are: the Ice Thunder Immortal Sword and a fragment of the Qianyuan Sword.

As the life sword of Prince Er, the spiritual power contained in the Qianyuan Sword is not comparable to ordinary seals or heavenly treasures.

If the ruthless Daoist obtains the fragments of the Qianyuan Sword, he will have a great chance to comprehend the exercises that Prince Er once cultivated, so as to take his cultivation to a higher level.

"Qianyuan Sword Fragments? The main sect was so generous in giving the fragments to the victor! ”

"The Ice Thunder Immortal Sword is the sword of the first generation ancestor of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, this sword is extremely powerful, even if it is not the Thunder Spirit Root or the Ice Spirit Root ability to use its sword to swing thunderstorm or frost."

"It's too generous, this Wanfeng Grand Pawn is really the right one."

"The Ice Thunder Immortal Sword and the Qianyuan Sword fragments are going to be decided by our Cardinal!"

Hearing the fragment of the Qianyuan Sword, Wen Yi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly called Shen Yu:

"I didn't expect that there was a fragment of the Qianyuan Sword in the Ethereal Illusion Mansion, how many pieces did Shen Yu's front edge sword shatter into?"

With Wen Yi's call, an illusory figure appeared in the air.

Shen Yu's silver hair was flying, with a drop of blood-colored marks in his eyebrows, and under his feet was a blooming blood-colored manzhu shahua.

"About nine." Shen Yu gave an uncertain answer.

In fact, there were only nine pieces he could perceive.

But that's not all.

The Qianyuan Immortal Sword also has a hilt in addition to the fragments of the sword body.

"What do you mean by probably?" Wen Yi tilted his head to look at the Immortal Venerable who was floating in the air with a cold face, "Don't you know your things?" ”

He didn't know how many pieces of his own things were scattered, and Wen Yi suspected that Shen Yu's brain was wrong.

"There are some fragments that should have been suppressed by some powerful force." Shen Yu lowered his eyes and looked down at the people of the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion condescendingly.

He was like a god on high, cold and cruel, murderous, and exuding a terrifying aura.

"When you reach the Merge Realm, there are some things that you will understand."

Shen Yu was in a fog when he spoke, and Wen Yi didn't bother to care.

She was originally not interested in the so-called Dabi, but now that she has the fragments of the Qianyuan Sword, Wen Yi has to participate.

Wen Yi: "Ice Thunder Immortal Sword, I just lack a weapon to take advantage of. ”

She looked at the fairy sword floating in mid-air, the body of the sword was transparent, and it was covered with layers of frost patterns and complex and strange spells.

The hilt of the sword was made of silver, and the lightning flickered on it, sometimes crackling, and sometimes lightning piercing the blinding light.

The Ice Thunder Immortal Sword gave Wen Yi an extremely aggressive feeling, majestic, cold, and brutal, which was very suitable for ruthless killing sword cultivation.

An irrepressible high-level pressure descended from the sky, pressing on the disciples with low cultivation, they only felt as if there was an electric current flickering in their bodies, and the whole person was numb, and they couldn't raise their heads by the majesty of the fairy sword.