"Prince Wang?"

As if hearing Wang Fugui's words, the group of people with swords on their backs not far away looked over here, one of them stretched out his fingers, the long sword behind his back was unsheathed, and a wisp of sword light wrapped himself, and he was stunned to increase his speed and quickly ran to this side.

The man's temples were white, his face was also a little vicissitudes, he should be fifty or sixty years old, Song Yin saw that he was a fourth-order master, but Shouyuan did not increase at all, and his face was equal to his age.

"It's been a long time, Wang Gongzi, I've grown up a lot." The man smiled.

"I've seen Master Xu, my father has been talking about you, and I'm thinking about when you will come to Yandu again as a guest." Wang Fugui arched his hand.

"Well, after the Ascension Ceremony, I'll visit at a later date, but I'll be disturbed then." Master Xu said with a smile.

"The Wang family must be waiting for you." Wang Fugui lowered his head and was very humble.

Master Xu nodded, and then looked at the others, his gaze swept over Qian Sansi and Wang Shangde, and stared directly at Song Yin and his party, revealing surprise.

"These guys are."

"Master Xu, these people are from the Golden Immortal Sect." Wang Fugui said.

"Golden Immortal Gate? Haven't heard of it. ”

Master Xu glanced at them carefully, "People are not bad, if you join my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, in the future, my Ten Thousand Swords Sect will be the leader of the righteous path, and we can participate in the grand event together." ”

His eyes were mainly on Zhang Feixuan and the other four.

The one dressed in brocade clothes, handsome, and son-like jade, at first glance, he was a good seedling.

The one who looks like an ox is really a wrestler, and he looks extraordinary.

The tall and thin temperament is cold and arrogant, which meets the standards of his Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

There is also the little girl, like a fairychild, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful and cute.

No matter how you look at it, it is obviously qualified.

As for the farmer-like one, he ignored it.

Such ordinary people have a mediocre appearance, no temperament, and no mana fluctuations, so they have no qualifications when they look at them, and they are not eye-catching.

"Senior brother, can I beat him?" Wang Qi was rubbing his teeth, and his fists were clenched.

It's just a mortal, I don't understand or understand, the senior brother is still there, and he can't be angry with mortals.

This ignorant dish, which is also refining qi, is actually prying the corner of the wall here?

"Rude."

Xu Zhangmen looked at Wang Qizheng's eyes with a little more disdain, and shook his head, "If you figure it out, you can find me after the Ascension Ceremony, and if it's too late, you won't accept it." ”

The sword flashed again, and he returned to the group, no longer looking at them.

"The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is like this, it is very arrogant, and of course, it also has the qualifications to be arrogant."

Wang Fugui said: "The head Xu Nan is the existence of the Mahayana period, and it is also the late Mahayana period, after the Zheng sect master soars, he will be the strongest today, and then the Ten Thousand Swords Sect will return to the position of the leader of the righteous path." ”

With a smile, he looked at Song Yin and the others: "This is an opportunity, how many people should take it?" ”

Zhang Feixuan smiled and said: "Then forget it, I am a small family in Jinxianmen, I'm afraid I can't climb high." ”

"Is it a small door?"

Wang Fugui smiled and shook his head: "I look at all of you, you are all the pride of the sky, over time, you will definitely be famous as my Dayan, and when the time comes, the small family will also become a big family." ”

"Then borrow the auspicious words of the prince." Zhang Feixuan bowed and smiled.

Wang Fugui's smile was even brighter, "If you have anything to help, although I am not a cultivator, I also have some power in this world." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, it's all up to Brother Wang."

"Don't dare, brother"

"The surname is Zhang."

"Brother Zhang is a talent!"

The two of you come and go, greeting each other, Wang Fugui was suddenly stunned as he spoke, and subconsciously looked at Zhang Feixuan, but saw that the latter was also looking at him meaningfully.

This glance made Wang Fugui smile dumbly.

"Brother Zhang, you don't have to be like this, you are all cultivators." He restrained a little hypocritical temptation and arched his hand.

"Get used to it, get used to it."

Zhang Feixuan waved his hand and said, "Brother Wang is worthy of being from a noble background." ”

Just as Wang Fugui noticed that Zhang Feixuan, a cultivator, was not low, Zhang Feixuan also felt that this person was quite interesting, he was young, and he was full of holes when he spoke, so he stepped into it without paying attention.

His own age, being his father must be enough, but the verbal confrontation did not take advantage, which can be regarded as a skill.

This kind of person has a dirty heart.

It's a pity it's a dregs.

Zhang Feixuan sighed in his heart.

Otherwise, if he introduces the door, with his ingenuity, he will definitely be able to add a big help, so that he doesn't have to use his brain alone in many things.

"Brother Zhang is a wonderful person."

Wang Fugui smiled, looked to the side, leaned over and whispered to Zhang Feixuan: "If you want the junior brother to say, you should be the senior brother."

As he spoke, his gaze kept turning over Song Yin, and Zhang Feixuan also looked over and found that his senior brother was stunned and looked at the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"You all have arrogance, on the contrary, how can you be fascinated by this senior brother."

"This"

As soon as Zhang Feixuan wanted to speak, he saw Wang Fugui put on a 'I understand' look, and sighed:

"That's right, senior brother, you don't have to have good qualifications, maybe it's just an early entry. It's a pity that I am not in power, if I am the chief assistant in the future, I will definitely suggest that Your Majesty change the rules of this sect, and those who are capable will live in it, rather than looking at what qualifications, so that it will be fair to those who come after. ”

"I'm a kind-hearted person, so I can't see such seniority in terms of seniority, otherwise with Brother Zhang's qualifications, it must be"

"It's also junior brother, junior brother!"

Zhang Feixuan shouted: "Senior brother is enough!" ”

Also fair.

The Golden Immortal Gate is fair enough.

The senior brother is a typical late superior, so it's not superior, the former senior brother was blown up, and the master was so pressed that he didn't dare to say it in person, and if he wanted to be fair and fair, he would have to wipe their necks.

"Little Brother Wang, this Ten Thousand Swords Sect."

Song Yin's gaze withdrew from the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and said to Wang Fugui: "When you ascend, is it different from others?" No flesh, right? ”

"That's true."

Wang Fugui said: "I heard my father say that the last time I ascended to the ceremony, when the former head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect ascended, his body was left, and a sword that has been refined all year round flew into the sky, and it was said that he was already a man and a sword, and he didn't need a physical body. ”

"Damn it!"

As soon as these two words came out, Wang Fugui inexplicably felt that his body was a little cold, which made him shiver.

"Song, Brother Song.?" He stammered.

Song Yin's eyes were cold, and he said slowly: "The evil way should be killed!" ”

"Senior brother is right!"

The four of them hurriedly bowed their heads, solemnly there, not daring to speak.

If you don't cultivate your physique and internal organs, it's not a dish of the White Jade Gate and the Red Leaf Pie, but you specialize in cultivating the soul and playing with the Divine Sword.

If it is a true sect of cultivation and qi refining, then there is still something to consider.

Available in Dayan

This is obviously the dish of the Qinglian Sect.

Soar into a sword?

Soared into the hands of the Qinglian Sect, and then swallowed its soul, and the cultivation method that took a lifetime of painstaking efforts was not used in the hands of people.

Song Yin quickly thought of the first time he saw the Qinglian Sect, which seemed to be holding a sword.

It is not enough to deceive others and take away the hearts and minds of others for their own use, but also to eat things that have been eaten cleanly with people's souls.

How not to kill?!

(End of chapter)