The outskirts of Boulder City are sandwiched between the two immortal cities of Boulder City and Luofeng City.

Among them, the most famous in Luofeng City is the phoenix bloodline of the Zhao family!

"Build the foundation and break the fan, Jin Dan enters the mystery, the yuan baby is out of the body, the distraction is tribulated, and the immortal is seen."

As the lord of Luofeng City, Zhao Mubai was leisurely telling his granddaughter Zhao Mengqi about the avenue.

Zhao Mengqi, as the proud daughter of the Zhao family's new generation, can be said to be the hope of the rise of the whole clan.

Not only did she lead the younger generation of Luofeng City at a young age, but she also became the leader of the younger generation of Luofeng City.

There is also a pair of slender and white jade legs

Paired with her cold but beautiful face like an iceberg, she has become the goddess in the hearts of countless people in Luofeng City!

There are even many countless male cultivators who regard Zhao Mengqi as their lifelong ideal and turn it into a belief practice...

And Zhao Mubai, who is the head of the whole clan, does not hesitate to waste his own cultivation time.

Teaching it to him, it can be seen that Zhao Mengqi's status in the entire Zhao family!

But Zhao Mengqi listened to the patriarch's sermon for more than half a month, and Xiuwei was still stuck in the bottleneck and did not move at all.

Her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"Patriarch Xie preached, the junior has limited talents, he has listened to the sermon for half a month, and the bottleneck of cultivation has not moved at all, so he is ashamed to cultivate the patriarch!"

Zhao Mubai looked at the shadow in front of him, and he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he didn't know what kind of old man he remembered.

Although there are some regrets, they are not expressed.

"It doesn't matter, it is difficult to climb to heaven in the matter of cultivation, some bottlenecks can be broken through by the elders to preach, and their own talents can be broken, but some bottlenecks can only rely on chance."

Zhao Mubai smiled at Zhao Mengqi.

"The Phoenix Female Cultivator of my Zhao family is already the best among the younger generations, but it's just a little bit of a chance."

Zhao Mengqi looked at the spirit sword on his waist with some unwillingness, and bowed his hand slightly to Zhao Mubai.

"To the Patriarch! Meng Qi wants to go to the outskirts of Megalith City to slay demons and practice and break through the bottleneck! I hope that the patriarch will be fulfilled! ”

Hearing this, the smile on Zhao Mubai's face disappeared in the blink of an eye, and he climbed up to meditate instead.

"There are a lot of demon cultivators on the outskirts of Boulder City, if you insist on going, you might as well call some clan guards."

"If there are guards with you, how can Mengqi break through the bottleneck!"

"Then you take this jade talisman and crush it in times of crisis, so I can help in time."

"Mengqi will not leave a way back this time!"

Zhao Mubai was stunned, he was afraid that he couldn't even say half a sentence at this moment.

What can I say?

My own phoenix girl is going to be shut up!

With a long sigh, Zhao Mubai nodded slightly.

Zhao Mengqi saluted solemnly, picked up his sword and left, neatly and neatly, without a trace of mud and water!

Yes, if there is no such state of mind to live towards death, how can Zhao Mengqi afford the name of a generation of Tianjiao?

If there was no such perseverance, how could Zhao Mengqi dare to take on the burden of revitalizing the Zhao family?

But Zhao Mengqi is just Tianjiao.

Tianjiao, who has not grown up, is still not a supreme.

Especially this iceberg Tianjiao also met Jiang Tian, who had just experienced the 'pain of losing his daughter'...

"Why did my precious daughter fall in love with that Terran monk? Because he's handsome? ”

"Tsk.. Wrong! Which male cat of our dark night Tmall family is not handsome! Could it be that the monk is extremely strong? No way! Lao Tzu is a generation of demon emperors! Even if it is a wine sword fairy, he doesn't dare to say it in person, and he can handle the old man steadily! ”

"Could it be that the monk's rhetoric deceived my precious daughter's affection? Well! It must be so! What an evil Terran monk! ”

"Wait! Sooner or later, I'll puncture your rhetoric! Bring my baby girl home! ”

It's easier said than done.

Jiang Tian thought of this and lowered his proud head uncomfortably.

That is, the moment he lowered his head, he hid in the tree and saw Zhao Mengqi who rushed into the forbidden area of the human race...

Jiang Tian?!

"There it is! Just lead this little girl to the House of Fate! With that Terran monk's lustful heart that doesn't even let go of cats! I won't let go of such a stunning color in vain! ”

"When the time comes, he will be ugly! Isn't my baby girl just going home! ”

So when Zhao Mengqi under the tree and Jiang Tian on the tree looked at each other from afar.

Jiang Tian, who was eager to save the girl, and Zhao Mengqi, who was eager to break through the bottleneck, looked at each other and smiled.

The thoughts of the two are surprisingly similar!

He/she appeared at the right time! ’

Zhao Mengqi pulled out the spirit sword at his waist, and the fiery red aura around his body appeared like a phoenix nirvana.

The golden-red intersecting patterns gradually climbed her jade-clear skin.

The spirit sword in his hand emitted bursts of phoenix roars, which seemed to echo with Zhao Mengqi's origin bloodline!

Jiang Tian looked at Zhao Mengqi, who was in a huge formation in front of him, and smiled disdainfully.

I still think that this Zhao Mengqi is a great character, it turns out that he is just a junior of the Zhao family in Luofeng City!

Purple-black magic patterns climbed up his jet-black robes.

It's all black, but the magic pattern is more eye-catching than the robe!

The breath of terror rages!

Countless spirit birds were frightened away by such a breath, just a simple breath suppression would make Zhao Mengqi's exercises self-defeating!

Although Zhao Mengqi is obsessed with cultivation, she is not stupid...

As soon as the spirit sword is collected, he turns around and runs...

Of course, Zhao Mengqi didn't expect that he would kick such a hard iron plate as the Demon Emperor.

Jiang Tian didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

As long as Zhao Mengqi deviates slightly from the direction, Jiang Tian will play a semi-successful force lightly.

After repeated cycles, Zhao Mengqi finally ran to the door of the House of Fate.

But even though it was only Jiang Tian's semi-successful strength, Zhao Mengqi was already covered in bruises!

She looked behind her with some vigilance, but she couldn't find Jiang Tian's figure.

Zhao Mengqi kept panting, and the blood slowly flowed down her white skin and dripped to the ground.

Wang Fan heard the system prompt, but saw such a miserable Zhao Mengqi.

"Girl, is this?"

Although Wang Fan is kind, Zhao Mengqi does not appreciate it!

You must know that there are many ups and downs on the road to cultivating immortals, and you are covered in a spiritual treasure, and you are seriously injured at this time!

Such a temptation is inevitable, this person will not move any crooked thoughts!

She trembled slightly and raised her spirit sword, although she had the heart to resist, but the spiritual power around her body had already been used in the process of escaping for her life before.

"I have some elixir here, if the girl doesn't dislike it, she might as well go into the house to heal."

Zhao Mengqi's lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she really didn't have the strength.

Jiang Yuwen looked at Zhao Mengqi who was holding up the spirit sword in front of her with interest, and her jewel-like pupils seemed to be expecting something.

Sure enough, at the moment when Zhao Mengqi stumbled slightly, Wang Fan kindly went up to help.

Zhao Mengqi's long sword slashed lightly towards Wang Fan, trying to stop him.

The attack was able to wipe Wang Fan's collar, Zhao Mengqi was very measured, he just wanted to stop Wang Fan from approaching, and he didn't want to hurt his life.

But the immortal residence is still your immortal residence...

Several thunderbolts fell, and Zhao Mengqi fell to the ground with a dark face.

Loss of consciousness at the last second.

What she thought to herself was.

'Caught his way...'