The elders left, leaving only Lu Zijian standing in front of the door and guarding, guarding the magic circle laid by the senior brother in charge.

Wang Lin saluted, Lu Zijian nodded absentmindedly, his eyes looked at the courtyard shrouded by the magic circle, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his expression was quite worried.

The two of them waited in silence.

Then, a colorful auspicious cloud floated in the sky, fixed above the heads of the two people, motionless.

The three people outside the door had different thoughts, all waiting for An Qianxue to come out.

............

As Liang Xuanfeng pointed and stepped forward, layers of magic circles were erected, temporarily turning the house into an independent small world, completely blocking the connection with the outside world.

An Qianxue's eyes were full of thoughts, thinking about how to hint at the abnormality of the master.

Liang Xuanfeng shook his head at her, pressed her shoulder, and asked her to sit back on the futon.

The head of the house waved his robe and sat down on the opposite side.

An inexplicable sense of security surged into An Qianxue's heart, directly slashed away all her concerns, and opened her mouth to say:

"Master, my mother left me a cold spirit pendant before she died, and I also found a clan ring in the treasure house of the clan when I was a child, and now I ......"

As An Qianxue spoke, she lost her voice and couldn't go on.

Since she said the first word, Liang Xuanfeng has been like a puppet, frozen and still.

Everything in the room froze, the dust in the air froze in front of her, and the clothes on her body were weightless, no longer undulating and fluttering with her movements.

Only two glimmers of light lit up from her fingers and chest, flickering, telling her that none of this was a false illusion.

An Qianxue was discouraged, and said indifferently at these two ancient powers:

"Two seniors, if you want to kill, you will kill, if you want to kill, if you have an order, you will send it, there is no need to tease me like this, and the mana I have cultivated in vain will be so wasted."

Wudan Yuanjun was the first to appear and exclaimed:

"What a brave and resourceful girl, her courage is still so good, mother-in-law, I really didn't see the wrong person, I only had your qualifications barely good, but I didn't want my usual income, it was only half of what you cultivated."

Panlong Venerable did not speak, nor did he show up, but in the silence, he also acquiesced in An Qianxue's excellent qi training qualifications.

Wudan Yuanjun was suddenly stunned, unceremoniously knocked on the silver dragon ring a few times, and after calling out the Panlong Venerable, he discussed in an uncertain tone:

"She's so qualified, she's up to the minimum threshold required of that weird thing...... You say......"

Venerable Panlong hesitated for a few breaths before revealing his spirit body, frowning and shaking his head:

"It's not worth it, she is already expected to cultivate to the realm of Feather Crossing Tribulation, Mahayana Enlightenment, why take this risk again, just to try the act of ascending to the Immortal Ascension?"

Thinking of the cause and effect of this silver dragon ring, the fact that the An clan who was under his protection at that time has now become the royal family of the world, and Venerable Panlong is even more hopeless about the strange exercises, and bluntly said to Wu Danzi:

"You don't have to think about someone who will cultivate that thing anymore, she has been an emperor who is expected to attain the Tao since she was born, without you and I will drag down the bloodsucking, even if the feather crossing the catastrophe is not successful, the enlightenment is blocked, and the god is always at your fingertips, how can you put a steady and steady lifespan without asking, to practice you have not practiced without Danzi, and the incomplete way of living alone in a lifetime of ten thousand deaths?"

Wu Danzi pondered for a moment, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was impossible for him to meet such a suitable heir in this life, so he put the advice of the old man who curled the snake behind him, and happily approached An Qianxue:

"I have an invincible method, girl, do you want to learn it?"

An Qianxue closed her eyes and said coldly:

"The little girl's mana that has been cultivated for three years is gone, how dare she ask the two of you for the exercises again? I don't have a trace of aura in my body, so I wonder if I can't practice your invincible method, or I should avoid it. ”

"Hehe, although you have lost your mana for three years and your cultivation has been regressing, it is precisely because of this that your foundation is even better than before, and you don't have to be like the door, slowly practicing the Huangliang Nanke mana brought out in the trial of the Pure Yang Palace, and turning it into your Pure Yang Righteous Law."

When Venerable Panlong heard this, his brows furrowed fiercely, thinking that the two of them had obviously eaten the mana that the little girl had worked hard for three years, how could they say that they had given a benefit to this girl?

Now that things are not people, the pure yang Huangliang Nanke trial has been running for hundreds of thousands of years, can people still understand the truth of breaking this Huangliang mana into aura, and then cultivating again?

This woman is still so cunning, the dignified Feather Yuan Jun of the Seventh Realm, and her white teeth have blackened the mana of the little girl.

But being swept away by Wudan Yuanjun's gaze, Venerable Panlong couldn't put these words on the table, so he could only hum softly:

"Hmph, little girl, do you have anything you want? Immortal and demon exercises, magic weapons and spiritual weapons, divine pills and foreign objects, ancient beasts and dragons and phoenixes, can all give you one or two to compensate a little. ”

An Qianxue's heart was steady, and she was not at all deceived by the heavy treasures in these words, and asked with a smirk:

"Heh, the predecessors are so generous, and the little girl doesn't know what to do if she refuses again, so she cheekily asked the two immortal monarchs to ask for more than ten or twenty immortal weapons and make up a set of immortal treasures; Get more than 100 real dragons and phoenixes and form a guard of honor; Seventy or eighty bottles of nine-turn elixir, give it to my relatives and friends, and share the profits with my friends, so I don't ask for much exercises, and I have my own pure yang road to heaven. ”

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Venerable Panlong also pretended to show a few smiles, just waiting for the other party to make some uninformed requests, and then he was shocked by the use of some ancient treasures.

But when he heard more than ten or twenty immortal weapons, his face twitched, and he was directly so angry that he rolled his eyelids, and he couldn't speak anymore.

"You girl, thanks to your mouth, seventy or eighty bottles of the Nine Turns Elixir, even if my mother-in-law and I are reborn and live for another life, without spending tens of thousands of years of hard work, I am afraid that I will not be able to refine this much." Although Wudan Yuanjun shook his head, there was a faint pride in his words.

Then he raised his eyebrows and criticized Panlong unhappily:

"The elixir she wanted, if I poured my life to refine the elixir, I would be able to make up enough, why did someone pretend to make a bold promise to the little girl's request before, and suddenly shut up at this time?"

Panlong didn't argue much with this old witch, and directly responded to the matter with a hard mouth, gritted his teeth and said:

"Wait for the deity...... When I reshape my true body, you will peel off my skin, draw my tendons, remove my bones, drain my blood, condense my flesh, and arrange my teeth, how can you make up more than a dozen raw materials for immortal weapons! ”

Hearing that he still wants to call himself a deity, not speaking human words, Mother-in-law Wudan glanced at him, and Panlong swallowed back a mouth full of deity, Wu Ru, and spoke well.

The two of them made a promise, seemingly funny and kind-hearted, but An Qianxue was not affected by these words, sat cross-legged with her eyes closed, and did not say a word.

Seeing that An Qianxue's heart was so guarded, the two glanced at each other, wanting to say something else to dispel her hostility towards her.

But before the two of them could say more, Liang Xuanfeng, who had been standing still, suddenly moved.

"Xiaodao Xuanfeng, the second hundred and ninety-sixth head of the Pure Yang Palace, I have seen two seniors here."

A pure yang Dao rhyme flowed out of his body, and Huanghuang Dao Wei broke through the thinking imprisonment set by the two, and pulled An Qianxue, whose mind was forcibly accelerated to the Feather Realm, from the divine consciousness world constructed by the two.

He slowly shot out a pure yang true qi, placed it among the two, and said lightly:

"Although Xiao Dao's mana is low, he can't detect the specific existence of the two, and he can only find one or two clues about Yuan Jun and Venerable through the information revealed when the Heavenly Dao is circulating, so I can't help the two, but my ancestor Lu Yan, please give a thin face."

In the pure yang true qi, all the phases appeared, and many figures flashed, revealing a trace of rhyme, counting exactly six out of two hundred and ninety.

The middle one is surrounded by the other 295 Taoists.

At this time, Dan's eyes opened slightly, looked at Panlong and Wu Dan, and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable."