Chapter 667: Fairy Ming Vengeance

The Western Imperial City.

In the distance is the resplendent Western Palace, which seems to float in mid-air, a head taller than the surrounding houses.

Extending from the West Palace to the surrounding area, there are streets extending in all directions, rows of restaurants, shops, fairy mansions, green buildings and other buildings of different styles.

Viewed from the air, it looks like a huge labyrinth connected by countless veins.

This is the center of the Western Imperial Dynasty, the Western Imperial City.

In the past few days, more and more monks have come to the Western Imperial City, and most of them are casual cultivators.

They all came to participate in the pre-selection of the Flying Immortal Ceremony.

The Flying Immortal Grand Ceremony is open to all the monks in the Hongzhou Continent, and the major sects can send up to ten disciples to participate, while the scattered cultivators must pass the pre-selection conducted in advance in the Western Imperial City.

At this time, in a magnificent fighting arena, today's caucuses are underway.

The venue was crowded with casual cultivators who came to visit, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at the Doufa Platform with great anticipation.

"When will that Ming fairy come out?"

"I don't know, it's the finale."

"I heard that the fairy is peerless, but I don't know how stunning it is."

"I've seen it, in fact, Fairy Ming's appearance is slightly inferior to that of the Seventh Princess, but her temperament is unforgettable."

"Yes, it looks weak, but it is so ruthless and decisive, it is so attractive!"

People were talking about it, and a woman in a white dress walked up to the fighting platform, and the audience was suddenly quiet.

Then he exclaimed in admiration:

"Fairy Ming is on the field!"

"Beautiful and weak, I feel pity!"

"Such a delicate beauty, who can bear to be ruthless?"

I saw that the woman standing on the fighting platform was petite and delicate, standing on the stage timidly, as if she felt the gaze of countless eyes, and a trace of shyness appeared on her face.

As a result, it attracted the obsession and pity of countless male cultivators, and they couldn't wait to rush to the stage to take this cute and charming fairy in their arms.

This female cultivator's name is Ming Qiu, and she appeared in the Dharma Fighting Arena after the pre-selection began a few days ago.

Although she has a delicate appearance, her cultivation is not weak, and she passed all the way to the final round of the qualifiers.

If she can win again today, she will be eligible to participate in the Flying Immortal Grand Ceremony.

Because of his outstanding appearance and good combat power, Ming Qiu gradually received more and more attention from scattered cultivation, and was known as the "Ming Fairy".

At this moment, she just walked on the fighting platform, and she received a lot of amazement and admiration.

Then, Ming Qiu's opponent also walked up, and a burst of exclamations suddenly sounded around him.

"It's actually a hot hand to destroy the soul Cui Dian?!"

The person who came was dressed in a black robe, with a pitch-black long sword in his hand, and his face was withered and terrifying.

This person's name is Cui Dian, and the exercises he practices are extremely weird, and the black sword in his hand can absorb the spiritual power of the opponent, and all the monks who are defeated by him eventually lose all their spiritual power, and their cultivation is in vain.

Several people were demented.

Therefore, the cultivators called him "the soul destroyer with a hot hand".

Seeing that Fairy Ming's opponent was Cui Dian, many people sweated for her.

"Fairy Ming, be careful!"

"Fairy Ming, it's better to admit defeat, Cui Dian's house is too dangerous!"

Cui Dian's lifeless eyes looked at Ming Qiu, a flash of desire flashed in his eyes, and he grinned:

"It's worthy of being a Ming fairy, the old man hasn't accepted a Taoist couple for many years, if you admit defeat today, I can consider breaking the vows."

Ming Qiu's face showed fear, and his voice was delicate: "Senior Cui, the concubine must participate in the Flying Immortal Ceremony, can Senior Cui let the concubine go?" ”

Cui Dian saw that the fairy on the other side was so good, and smiled even more: "Yes, as long as Fairy Ming agrees to be my Taoist companion and serve me with his heart, what if you win today?" ”

"But I heard that Senior Cui sucked up the spiritual power of the previous Daoist couples and sold them all into the Qinglou, just to earn a few pieces of spiritual marrow?"

Ming Qiu raised his hand to cover his small mouth, and said timidly.

Cui Dian was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "I didn't expect Fairy Ming to know me so well, yes, I did sell a few female cultivators to Qinglou, but so what, cultivation is the law of the jungle, they are weaker than me, so naturally they can only be at my disposal." ”

"Fairy Ming, you are the same."

Cui Dian let out a strange laugh from his mouth, and the pitch-black long sword in his hand emitted a terrifying black glow, flying towards Ming Qiu like a black snake.

"This is Cui Dian's Soul Destroying Sword Qi! If it is entangled, the spiritual power in the body will be sucked away by that black sword! ”

"Fairy Ming, get out of the way!"

"You can't dodge, the Spirit Destroying Sword Qi can suppress the opponent whose cultivation is not as good as your own, and the Ming Fairy can't move anymore!"

Sure enough, the delicate and delicate Ming Fairy had been suppressed by the black mang, and she couldn't move, so she could only watch the black mang entangled her delicate and convex body.

The desire in Cui Dian's eyes was even worse, as if he had seen the scene of pressing this delicate beauty under him.

"Fairy Ming, if you kneel down and beg for mercy at this moment, I will accept you."

On the ground, Ming Qiu raised his head, and the red light in his eyes flashed.

"Cui Dian, you shouldn't buy your Taoist companion to the Qinglou, otherwise I may be able to let you go."

Her coquettish voice fell, and the black light wrapped around her body broke into dozens of pieces in an instant, as if it had been scratched by sharp claws.

"It's."

Cui Dian opened his mouth, and before he finished speaking, a blood line appeared in his throat, not sword qi, but more like a sharp claw.

After a while, the blood line in Cui Dian's throat gradually expanded, spreading all the way to the back of his neck.

With a thud, the head fell to the ground.

Blood spurted out, staining all the fighting platforms red.

In the exclamation of the audience, Ming Qiu stood in a rain of blood, his expression was calm, and there seemed to be a trace of happiness in his eyes.

Today's precedaries are over, and Ming Qiu successfully obtained the qualification to participate in the Flying Immortal Ceremony.

A month later, she will participate in the Flying Immortal Ceremony held at the Western Imperial Palace as a casual cultivator.

In the eyes of countless admiration and fear, the fighting field was made, and the sky was already full of stars outside.

Ming Qiu's figure flickered, and soon came to the street two miles away from the south side of the Western Palace.

The street is close to the Western Palace, but there are very few pedestrians on the road, as a dilapidated mansion stands on the side of the street.

Ming Qiu stood in front of the long-deserted mansion, looking at the red plaque covered in cobwebs above the gate.

There are six big characters written on it - the Zhenguo General's Mansion.

Ming Qiu burst into tears and kowtowed three times to the deserted and dilapidated mansion gate:

"Dad, Mother, Uncle Fu, Aunt Li, Xiaocui, I'm back."

Ming Qiu got up, his figure flashed, and he stood on the roof of a restaurant, looking at the golden and brilliant West Palace in the distance.

Her appearance gradually changed, and her body slowly became taller, and finally she became a charming and enchanting peerless fairy, while there were six fluffy tails fluttering behind her, which looked a little weird, but added a bit of charm.

Si Minglan licked her lips, and a strange red glow flashed in her eyes.

"Daddy, do you think it's enough to use the blood of everyone in the West Palace to wash away the grievances of the Ming Mansion?"

(End of chapter)