"Who are you?"

Rong Hui looked at this little fat man, his brows furrowed unhappily.

His cultivation is the Yuan Infant Realm, his appearance is ordinary, and his body exudes a weak, helpless, not good-looking, and can't fight, but he can eat, he is easy to get fat, and he resolutely does not lose weight.

The fat monk looked at Rong Hui fixedly, she was wearing a hat, she couldn't see her face clearly, but she could sense that this female cultivator was not shallow, he said tentatively: "Dare to ask the female fairy is the fifth elder Rong Hui of the Sword Spirit Sect?"

There are not many powerful female cultivators in Middle-earth.

The only one who is powerful and likes to wear hats is the one from the Sword Spirit Sect.

"Why didn't you ask me yet?" Rong Hui looked at his white and chubby face, and suddenly lost the heart to talk, "Forget it, it has nothing to do with me whether to say it or not." ”

The water of the Kunling River is weak, so it is troublesome.

However, since there are ships passing by above, it is not impossible.

Rong Hui turned around and flew to the market, and asked the boat family about the Kunling River, only to know that the people who did business on the river were all from the Qingyun Sect, or they had signed a treaty with the Qingyun Sect and dedicated half of the profits they got every month to the Qingyun Sect.

The Kunling River is a necessary place for the Qingyun Sect, and all the monks who fly into the air will also be pulled down by the weak water of the Kunling River.

The only way to cross the river is by boat.

Qingyun Sect is the largest sect in Central Continent, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

Whether it is an emperor who seeks gods and cultivates in the mortal world, or a disciple who comes to learn from his master, he must cross the Kunling River to go to Qingyun Sect.

Therefore, the people who begged for a living on the Kunling River did not have a hard time.

"So, this is the only way to go to the Qingyun Sect?"

"What the fairy said is very true. ”

After inquiring, Rong Hui walked around the market, but found nothing interesting, and Ji Chen's breath disappeared, she sat on the bridge pier and pondered how to get a boat that could cross the Kunling River.

You can't sense the breath of the dust here.

Not necessarily.

"Fifth Elder, I've met you again. ”

Familiar business.

As soon as Rong Hui looked up, he saw the fat monk with food in his arms, "Something?"

"No, I just think we are fated. The fat monk enthusiastically handed Rong Hui the braised pig's trotters, the burnt yellow meat skin was crispy and soft, and the rich fragrance made people salivate, "The Li family's braised pig's trotters are a must of the Qingyun Sect, do the five elders want to taste it." ”

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

Rong Hui shook his head indifferently.

The little fat man doesn't look good.

But it's not annoying.

The hood blocked Rong Hui's face again, the little fat man couldn't see her joy and anger, he thought of the rumor that Rong Hui only liked to talk to good-looking people, and asked, "Did the fifth elder think that I was not good-looking, so he was so indifferent to me?"

Rong Hui: "......"

Yes, it doesn't.

She's not a warm person.

It's not self-cooked.

Never talk to strangers unless necessary.

The fat monk sighed while holding the food: "When I was a child, I always heard people say to me: 'It doesn't matter if you don't look good, but it will look good when you open it in a few years.'" Decades have passed, and I haven't opened it yet, but I want to open it. ”

The appearance was given by his parents, and he couldn't help it.

Appearance cannot determine a person's life and death, and it cannot be eaten.

But here in Rong Hui, at least you can choose to die a better look, or something ugly.

Li Yan replied that they were still on the way, Rong Hui looked at the little fat man and said with a smile: "The immortal cultivation world is beautiful with slimness and thinness, one white covers a hundred ugliness, and one fat is not at all, this seat thinks, you may need my sword spirit sect's weight loss pills, the effect is particularly good, one pill a day, no diet, no exercise, no Bigu, to ensure that you lose ten pounds a month, do you want one?"

Slimming pills were developed by Xuanji.

Since the sale, the pain of countless fat nuns has been solved.

There are no side effects after eating, and you can see the effect the next day, so it is very popular.

Of course, the price is also extraordinary.

One grain a day, one grain of 10,000 high-grade spirit stones.

Rong Hui's monthly dedication is only 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, unless he is a particularly rich person, he can't bear it at all.

To see the full results, take it for at least one month.

This method was conceived by Wang Shi, and he made suggestions, and Xuanji corrected it.

"Too ...... It's too expensive. The fat monk wanted sky-high weight loss pills, and his head shook like a rattle, "There should be other ways." ”

300,000 spirit stones a month, it killed him!

Rong Hui chuckled and said: "There are only two ways for a fat man to go out and not be treated differently. ”

"Which two?"

Rong Hui raised his eyebrows and said: "Either let the figure get better, or let the mentality get better, the feeling of being talked about is very uncomfortable." ”

Rong Hui has always been slender and has not experienced the pain of a fat man.

But the mood of the monks who were not long-eyed when they mocked her was the same as that of the little fat man being pointed at.

The fat monk smiled innocently, "Fortunately, I am a little fat man, and I can touch my little belly when I am sad." ”

Rong Hui: "...... The mentality is good enough to have no taboos. ”

Rong Hui counted the time, Li Yan replied that they should have arrived, and turned to leave.

The little fat man looked at the disappearing Rong Hui, and didn't care if she could hear it: "Fifth Elder, my name is Tianzhen, you can call me by my name next time." ”

Regardless of his innocence, Rong Hui fell on the Qingyun Sect's reception to Yun Fangze's station, and saw Zhang Yuandao from a distance.

Zhang Yuandao felt something, and he looked at the head of the person wearing the hood as big as a bucket.

Didn't the Sword Spirit Sect say that it would send the Seventh Elder Xuanji?

How is her!

Rong Hui didn't move, and Zhang Yuandao didn't move.

He watched Rong Hui leave, and he was very uneasy, and immediately reflected: Is it too rude? Is it a little obvious? Is she angry?

Zhang Yuandao and Rong Hui have lived and died several times, and the relationship is very complicated, he doesn't want Rong Hui to come to Qingyun Sect, because her seizure of the dragon bone has been known by the Elders, and there will definitely be no return when she comes.

What's more important is that there is a heaven-level secret treasure in the secret realm near Yun Fangze, which Qingyun Sect has regarded as a private item in the bag, and Rong Hui wants to find fault like this.

She faced one out-of-body realm against eighteen out-of-body realms, and Da Luo Jinxian also had to kneel.

"If you don't want to die, don't come to Yun Fangze. ”

This is Zhang Yuandao's advice to Rong Hui.

Suddenly, the corners of Rong Hui, who received a secret message from Zhang Yuandao, hooked his mouth.

"Elder Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you getting better?"

Zhang Yuandao didn't know what Rong Hui was doing, whether he was sincere or thinking about how to laugh at himself, depressed and entangled, "It's none of your business!" Qianqian

Rong Hui didn't bother to reply to him.

Yun Fangze, she must go.

"Master, get out of the way!"

Li Yanhui's screaming voice came from overhead.

Rong Hui's figure flashed, avoiding danger.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang. ”

"Bang la la blah. ”

The disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect fell from the sky like dumplings, smashing the stalls next to them to pieces, everyone had some color on their faces, and their unkempt hair stood on end, as if they had been chopped down from the sky by thunder.

The monk who passed by looked at the embarrassed Sword Spirit Sect disciple and laughed out loud.

"How come the Sword Spirit Sect doesn't even know how to make an imperial sword, it's a shame to be dead. ”

"Just this cultivation, is it really the Jindan Realm?"

"Suffer, suffer, the Sword Spirit sent this group of people who dragged their feet to participate in the Jiuzhou Competition, let people see the jokes!"

"I know exactly what the strength of the Sword Spirit Sect is, everyone is in the same way, why bother talking coldly!"

"If the Sword Spirit Sect can't do it, don't let people say it?"

"Stop talking, I....... I was out of breath. ”

As soon as the words fell, all the monks who were chewing the root of their tongues knelt on the ground, their throats as if they were being pinched by a cold giant hand, and they couldn't say half a word.

"The Five Elders' men have mercy!"

The person who reacted looked at Rong Hui in horror and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Master. Li Yanhui felt unprecedented pressure, "You dissipate your anger and calm your mind." ”

As soon as Rong Hui's sleeves were raised, everyone fell to the ground one after another.

Rong Hui looked at the Sword Spirit Sect disciple and frowned, "Why are you so embarrassed?"

Li Yanhui spread his hands helplessly, "We followed what the master said, and ran three times from Yun Fangze to Shimen, but we encountered a spherical flash halfway...... That is, rolling mines, so that it became like this. ”

"One or two won't make you feel like this. ”

It seems that there are definitely not a few, after all, Rong Hui taught Li Yanhui how to make a condensing ball flash, he himself is a thunder single spirit root, and he is very friendly to the thunder element.

"Not one or two, but densely. Li Yan pointed back at the sky, "When we came back for the third time, it was over the Kunling River, it was as dense as rain, and it should be the defensive formation of the Qingyun Sect." ”

Rolling mines are hard to see with the naked eye during the day, and if you are not careful, you will not get into the nets and be blown to ashes.

"This junior brother is not good at learning, why should he throw the pot under the Qingyun Sect?"

It was a disciple of the Hehuan Sect who spoke.

Li Yan replied that he was a member of the brother sect, and persuaded him with good words, "Brother, it seems that you want to resist the sword, and the trajectory of the rolling mine is complicated, and the secret realm of Yunmengze is only one hundred and eighty miles away from here, and it will be there in half a day after walking, don't go to the sword to die." ”

The disciple of the Hehuan Sect sneered: "The thunder net of the Qingyun Sect has not had any flaws for thousands of years, how come it is that there are loopholes everywhere when you come here? ”

Li Yanhui frowned, "I persuade you with good words, if you don't listen, you won't listen, why bother with personal attacks, and rise to the sect?"

Li Yanhui knew that the Hehuan Sect had changed its sect master, but what was going on with this disciple, he followed the blind coaxing.

It must be known that the Hehuan Sect had a close relationship with the Sword Spirit Sect before, and the disciples were also called senior brothers and junior brothers when they saw it, helping each other in the secret realm and working together.

This senior brother looks innocent, maybe he doesn't recognize himself?

Li Yanhui thought so.

"The Sword Spirit Sect is only the lower three sects, and my Hehuan Sect is the upper three sects, and you have to bear it if you say one or two sentences. Seeing Li Yan retreat, the disciple's attitude became more and more arrogant, "In addition to the problem should be found in yourself, why bother pulling the Qingyun Sect into the water." ”

Li Yanhui looked at him deeply, and suddenly laughed, "Brother, the three good upper sects of the Hehuan Sect are also a dragon in the Middle Continent, how can they lick it when they get to the Qingyun Sect? ”

Once a son of heaven and a courtier, Li Yanhui was very pragmatic, he knew that the Hehuan Sect was not as close as before, so why should he care about their face.

"It's such a flexible tongue, it's better to cut it. ”

The enchanting voice came from a distance, and the voice with a hook made people's hearts itch and make people's blood tremble.

I don't know when it rains pink flowers in the air, and the rich fragrance is scattered in all corners, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and everyone can't help but squint and sniff deeply.

Rong Hui popped out several spiritual lights and hit the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect who were confused, and the sharp and cold killing intent refreshed their minds, and they instantly woke up from the state of confusion and staring, and shouted that it was not good.

A purple aura flew out of the rain of petals, pointing directly at Li Yanhui.

The light was taken quickly and urgently, carrying the wind and rain, and the momentum was amazing, and it was bound to divide him in two.

Rong Hui took out his sword to interrupt the spiritual light, swung the sword with his backhand, and the powerful sharp gold qi slashed towards the flower petals hidden in the rain of petals, only to hear the "click", the soft sedan car was torn apart, and the debris fell from the sky, smashing on passers-by and at their feet.

The purple-clothed Hehuan Sect Sect Master shook his fan lightly, and his posture fell to the ground gracefully, his eyes full of tenderness, "The five elders are as violent as ever, but they are still beautiful. ”

Rong Hui took off the hat that was in the way, and the Liuyun Sword was swordsmangy, "Come and fight." ”

"Don't fight, don't fight. Kou Jiayan's soul-stinging gaze lingered on Rong Hui for a long time, "Fang Cai didn't understand the situation, I don't know if the disciples of the Hehuan Sect offended the Sword Spirit Sect by saying disrespectful words, and this seat will naturally give you an explanation." ”

Kou Jiayan's appearance instantly attracted the attention of all the people who came and went, he looked like a woman, he was born soft and handsome, but his ability was super strong, especially the red tear mole under his left eye, which called him fair-skinned, like a beauty walking out of the painting, which made people's hearts beat faster and their hearts pounded.

The beauty smiled, but the methods were extremely cruel.

The outrageous Hehuan Sect disciple looked at Kou Jiayan stupidly, and before he could react, he had already exploded into powder.

Scarlet flesh sprayed on the people nearby, and everyone's faces changed drastically.

Especially Li Yanhui, for the first time, he saw a living person exploding in front of him, and the three views were bombarded so that he couldn't find the north and south, and the shock and fear in his heart were far faster than fighting with monsters in the secret realm.

The Immortal Cultivation Realm is too cruel!

There are perverts everywhere!

Be a good one.......

Li Yanhui could not accept Kou Jiayan's brutal methods.

In a trance, Li Yan looked back at Rong Hui and flicked a spirit locked on the soul of the dead disciple, and he didn't know why.

Ghost cultivators would not let go of any soul above the Jindan Realm, and Rong Hui never dispelled his suspicions about Kou Jiayan.

The technique of chasing the soul is a secret method created by Rong Hui, and she used this secret technique to find many rudders in Penglai Pavilion.

This secret technique is harmless to the soul, but it can pinpoint its final destination.

Kou Jiayan is really the master of the Penglai Pavilion, and Rong Hui is very dangerous.

Recently, she sensed that the thunder of the Distraction Realm was coming, and she was about to break through, and she already had a plan in her heart.

"Sect Master ......"

The people of the Hehuan Sect were even more shocked than Li Yanhui and them.

It is really terrifying to brutalize the disciples of the sect like this!

Especially since this person is still his own suzerain.

Kou Jiayan's brutal Hehuan Sect has already experienced it in the past few months, it is bloody and cruel, it is simply an evil cultivator!

Everyone remembered Ji Chenlai, who was gentle and elegant, and amazed the entire Central Continent with his beauty and ability.

It would be great if Elder Ji Chen succeeded to the throne.