200 Jealousy Separates My Walls (4000)

Rong Hui bar merit seal pendant, candle yin dragon ball and law phase token are all put into the brocade box.

The faint morning light passed through the clouds, evenly spreading on the thin mountain protection array of the Sword Spirit Sect, refracting a colorful glow, dazzling.

"Boom, boom. ”

Three morning bells woke up the sleeping Sword Spirit Sect.

After a while, the deserted Zichen Hall became lively, and the bustling crowd was full of busy figures.

There is an ancient ban on Lingyun Peak, the main peak of the Sword Spirit Sect, which prohibits the flying sword from flying.

If there is a monk who does not know what to do, he has to go with the sword.

Before they could get close, they were forbidden and burned to ashes.

This is no longer the case.

The front foot of the Sword Spirit Sect exterminated the Tianyin Sect.

The hind feet are happy with the two out-of-body realm ancestors.

All the sects showed respect, and when Edgeworth reached the gate of the Sword Spirit Sect, he stopped and walked in.

Zichen Hall is nine miles away from the mountain gate, everyone is a monk, plus the road to the flowers are full of flowers, all kinds of splendid wonders are numerous, and you don't feel tired when you walk in.

The tranquil ancient roads and pleasant scenery are refreshing.

The morning mist is kind and the sky is full of sunshine.

Walking on the nine-mile road is like walking through the heavenly palace in the clouds, full of fairy spirit, and the scenery is intoxicating.

The Sword Spirit Sect, regardless of the size of the sect, let the disciples go out to greet them.

The auspicious time is approaching, and all the sects who came to congratulate are seated.

Wen Renyu, who was presiding over the celebration, turned red, and after he generously spoke to the sky, he said loudly: "I have invited the third elder of the Sword Spirit Sect, Wang Shi Zhenjun, and the seventh elder Xuanji Zhenjun." ”

The sound of the words exploded above everyone's heads.

Lu Yaoyao looked at the shy Wenren and marveled at the indescribable appearance.

Don't look at the shyness of hearing people's words, fight people one by one, and cultivate into the great consummation of the Yuanying realm.

With a few crane chirps, a glowing float appears in the sky.

The float is surrounded by auspicious clouds, and the birds are auspicious.

There was a stunningly beautiful glass beauty sitting in the car, her eyes were calmly looking straight ahead, her eyes were as black as ink, her eyes were as black as ink, she had no spiritual power on her body, but she gave people a sense of strength and incomparability.

"Who are the people in the float? shouldn't it be Wang Shi Zhenjun and Xuanji Zhenjun?"

"The fifth elder of the Sword Spirit Sect, Rong Hui. ”

"Immortal crane driving is the treatment of the power of the out-of-body realm, Rong Hui is a mortal who has failed to cross the tribulation, why?"

"Why? Hey, the entire Sword Spirit Sect treats her as a treasure, don't blame me for not mentioning you, although this little ancestor has failed to cross the Tribulation three times or five times, but his position in the Sword Spirit Sect is as stable as Mount Tai, don't beat her up with long eyes, the entire Sword Spirit Sect will hold her in the palm of your hand, be careful of the dead clan!"

"Don't dare, don't dare, even if the five elders are mortals, they are also wise and martial five elders. ”

"Yes, yes, the two people who are powerful escorts in the out-of-body realm must be extraordinary. ”

"Again, the five elders will always be the light of the sword. Heh~"

This remark was too ironic and ironic, attracting everyone's attention.

The man who spoke was eight feet tall and had an excessively feminine countenance, and the good-looking nuns standing beside him were slightly inferior.

Seeing that he was wearing the uniform of the Sword Spirit Sect Elder, everyone wondered how he could fire at his own family.

"Fourth junior brother. Wen Renyu looked at Liu Yifeng, who was late, and his white and tender bun face cooled, "On the big day of Wang Shi and Xuanji, you are very weird and yin-yang." ”

The sword spirit faction spoiled Rong Hui up and down, except for the four elders Liu Yifeng.

The two have pinched each other since they met at the Immortal Ascension Conference.

Each of them has become an elder of a peak, and they must not have two sentences of yin and yang.

Most of the time, it is Liu Yifeng who unilaterally hangs the doppelganger.

Rong Hui's doppelganger is obedient, he has been accustomed to the character of the four senior brothers, and has been tolerating, and the other senior brothers can't look at it, and they help Rong Hui one-sidedly, and Liu Yifeng is so angry that one Buddha is out of the body and two Buddhas ascend to heaven.

Before the doppelganger was dissected, Liu Yifeng acquired the eccentricity of his brothers and sisters and ran away from home.

After the doppelganger dissected the Dan, Liu Yifeng, who was not dealing with the doppelganger, received a letter from the head of the sect and broke into the secret realm alone, desperately snatching the Heavenly Rank Secret Treasure from the hands of the Fuyao faction and handing it to the head of the sect, so that he could condense the golden pill.

In the secret realm, Liu also risked some death, but the brothers only cared about Rong Hui and ignored him.

There is no way, if it goes on like this, Liu Yifeng feels that he is going to give birth to demons.

"Senior brother also knows that it is a big day for the third senior brother and the seventh senior sister?" The cuizhu fan in Liu Yifeng's hand shook loudly, and the narrow Danfeng's eyes overflowed with a dissatisfied look, "Xiao Rong'er is still so swaggering after failing to cross the catastrophe, and she doesn't die fast enough?"

Rong Hui has been doing in Zhongzhou over the years, and Liu Yifeng has always paid attention to it.

Hearing the news that Rong Hui expelled Feng Qing and the two unfilial disciples from the division, Liu Yifeng was really shocked.

Then there was Rong Hui Deliuyun Immortal Sword, accompanied Wang Shi to Qiongzhou to eliminate evil and promote good, Sword Spirit sent Sanjie to destroy Tianyin Sect, and finally she brought back a bottle of gravel from the ruins of the buried bones.

Liu Yifeng wondered if Rong Hui had changed his core.

Wang Shi and Xuanji entered the out-of-body realm, Liu Yifeng hurried back, but he didn't expect to meet the Fuyao faction, the enemy of life and death halfway, fortunately Wang Shi made a move, otherwise he would have no way to survive with one enemy and two.

"The third junior brother and the seventh junior sister are also kind. Wen Renyu looked at the three people who flew down hand in hand and said with relief: "This move shows the love of the Sword Spirit Party for the fifth senior sister, and if she encounters an enemy when she goes out, she will also be afraid of three points." ”

The corners of Liu Yifeng's mouth twitched, and he was too lazy to argue with Wen Renyu.

Only those who have the ability to be high-profile are called high-profile, and those who are not capable are called looking for death.

He is the foreign affairs elder of the Sword Spirit Sect, and his mouth is like a river, discussing the way of diplomacy and the logic of debate, and the entire Sword Spirit Sect elder disciples have to kneel down and beg for mercy when they take turns.

Liu Yifeng looked at Rong Hui, whose face was as cold as frost, and felt that the fifth senior sister had changed somewhere.

The weakness that made him so annoying was replaced by a fierce murderous aura.

In the past, it was noodles that walked in front of him, and they were soft when they met water, and they couldn't support the ethereal peak of the main killing.

I've never seen a thug who can't fight back and scold and don't fight back.

The current Rong Hui is an out-of-body sword, sharp and murderous, a little bit like that.

Hearing the words of the people, he smiled and welcomed the three of them into the Zichen Palace.

Rong Hui sat in the elder's seat, she sensed a peeping gaze, turned her head suddenly, and looked at Liu Yifeng's inquiring eyes in the air.

Liu Yifeng raised his wine glass in a daze.

"Why is the fourth senior brother still targeting the fifth senior sister. Xuanji's black and white eyes showed incomprehension and helplessness, "Isn't it that I haven't fought with the fifth senior sister for the Ethereal Peak, be careful, remember a hundred years of hatred." ”

Xuanji didn't forget that when she was young, she went to Liu Yifeng's Stacked Cloud Peak to play, and turned to Liu Yifeng's small book of 'Rong Hui annoying two or three things', which was 3,000 pages, and she was stunned at the time.

Since discovering Liu Yifeng's little secret, Xuanji saw that Liu Yifeng was wearing a black powder filter, and he felt that he was targeting Rong Hui in everything he did.

The slightly morbid thoughts did not gradually subside until Xuanji took charge of Prayer Flower Peak.

Wang Shi understood Liu Yifeng, and he said in a low voice: "The fifth junior sister is the shadow of the fourth junior brother's childhood, little junior sister, you shouldn't be prejudiced against him, you should carefully enlighten him to get him out of the predicament." ”

Xuanji was thoughtful.

The Seven Stars of Sword Spirit are united.

There is a sparse in the dense.

Liu Yifeng is only close to Shen Shujian, and keeps a certain distance from several other senior brothers and sisters.

There are many people in Zichen Palace, and Xuanji and Wang Shi use secret voices to transmit messages.

Rong Hui happened to sit between the two of them, silently intercepting the content.

She has very little memory of Liu Yifeng.

Most of the memories in the body are not good.

The scene of Liu Yifeng ridiculing the doppelganger is vivid, most of them are the stupid appearance of Hongyan passing on the book and sending the magic weapon to send the pill.

Thinking of this, Rong Hui also wanted to strangle himself at that time.

It's a shame.

After the out-of-body ceremony, there was a grand ceremony for the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect.

The inner sect and the personal disciples headed by Li Yanhui, more than a dozen people walked across the Qingyun Road and knelt in front of the elders.

Each elder is in charge of his own peak disciples.

The disciples of Lingyun Peak were given treasure books and magic weapons by Wen Renyu.

Wen Renyu gave a treasure book to the disciples of Ling Yunfeng, "Disciple Liuying, fifty years old, Shuimu Shuangling Root, outstanding talent and gentle personality, today he is in the Jindan realm, and he is given a magic weapon to avoid dust beads, congratulations to Liuying's nephew for becoming a Jindan real person, and the future is immeasurable." ”

The fireflies saluted and took the treasure book and returned to the team.

The elders of each peak gave blessings and spiritual treasures to the disciples, and it was finally the turn of the Ethereal Peak.

The scorching gaze fell on Rong Hui.

Everyone wanted to know what Rong Hui would do.

The apprentice of the Jindan Realm, the master who has no cultivation, such a strange combination is very exciting.

Rong Hui sorted out the folds on her clothes Shi Shiran got up, she looked at the little apprentice who lived up to expectations and succeeded, and the corners of her mouth curved.

In an instant, everyone only felt that the splendid mountain flowers were not as good as Rong Hui's smile, and their heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.

The five elders who used to be mediocre are gone.

The glazed beauties of the Sword Spirit School are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Lu Yaoyao's mouth opened slightly, she knew that Rong Huimei was sharp and extremely aggressive, she had never seen her smile gently, like a spring breeze, her heart was beating like a drum, a great beauty!

Ji Chen's heart throbbed fiercely for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

Calm, Ji Chen took out a white silk handkerchief and wiped the saliva of the stunned Lu Yaoyao.

Liu Yifeng raised his eyebrows, no matter how good-looking the ugly girl of the Sword Spirit Sect was, he couldn't stop the dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Disciple Li Fufeng, twenty years old, is a single spirit root. Rong Hui didn't know where the strange problems in Xiaochen Realm came from, he must report the age and spiritual root of the disciples, and follow the customs of the villagers, she smiled: "Li Jiusi has a pure temperament and a detached talent, and acts informally, and is fair in his heart. ”

It is a blessing and an exhortation.

Li Yanhui took the treasure box with both hands, tears passed through his heart, the tip of his nose was sore, and he secretly vowed to cultivate harder in order to protect his master.

"Jindan Zhenren who is less than thirty! This kind of talent is against the sky!"

"The strongest thunder spirit root among the mutant single spirit roots, where can Rong Hui find the treasure!"

"Five Elders, I'm convinced, the Sword Spirit Sect Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, Gan! Why not my faction!"

"It's so good, I want to exchange five single spirit root disciples for Li Yanhui, I don't know if the Sword Spirit Sect will let it go. ”

"Fellow Daoist, wake up. ”

“.......”

Rong Huijing waited for everyone to be quiet, "There is one more thing I want to announce." ”

Rong Hui stepped down from the elder seat and took out Bai Xingyi with his own hands, "This is Bai Xingyi, the fourth disciple of this seat, and it is also a Jindan cultivator." ”

"Disciple Bai Xingyi, thirty years old, mutated single spirit root. Rong Hui didn't specifically say what kind of spiritual root Bai Xingyi was, "The purpose of my Sword Spirit Sect is: 'Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations', Bai Xingyi is the embodiment of the purpose of my faction!"

Bai Xingyi has the malice of the great universe on his body.

These malices come from everything, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he supports all the negative emotions for the sake of the beings of the Xiaochen Realm, this is the supreme merit, and he deserves the supreme praise.

"Bai Xingyi. Rong Hui took out the fairy sword and said with a smile: "Give the sword, nephrite." ”

It is self-evident who the sword spirit of the nephrite sword is.

Rong Hui's move is to release nephrite free.

Bai Xing was stunned, this surprise made him dizzy, and his trembling hand was so excited that he almost couldn't hold the nephrite sword.

"Thank you... Master. Bai Xing's eyes were red and he knelt down to thank him, "The disciple is willing to die for the Ethereal Peak and the Sword Spirit Sect!"

Rong Hui turned sideways to avoid this kneeling.

Bai Xingyi is a senior, although he is a nominal disciple, this respect is earned by himself.

Rong Hui's congratulatory message to Bai Xingyi, or the definition, shocked the four.

Not only the elders of other sects, but even the others who heard the words of people were also puzzled.

Bai Xingyi's named disciples are the embodiment of the purpose of the Sword Spirit Sect, so what are these inner disciples?

Rong Hui helped Bai Xingyi back to his position, and then sent a message to Li Yanhui to put on the merit seal.

Li Yanhui opened the treasure box and saw the token and the dragon ball, as well as the undefeated golden body merit seal pendant, and his head went blank with a "boom".

"Master. The tip of Li Yanhui's nose was slightly sour, his eyes were red, and his emotions were boiling in his blood, spreading to his limbs and bones, and he sent a message in a secret voice, "You give me this, what do you do?"

It turned out that the master had been thinking about the damage to his merit seal.

Li Yanhui's eyes were filled with mist.

"I have a sword. ”

The sword is in the people, and the sword destroys the people.

Rong Hui said lightly: "Put on the merit seal pendant." ”

Li Yan sniffed back and put the pendant on.

"Zila-"

Hundreds of thousands of volts of current leaked, Li Yanhui was pawned so that his scalp was numb, his heart twitched hard, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Master, you call me!"

Li Yanhui, who has been tricked for ten years, knows that things are not so simple.

He was fooled again.

A smile flowed from Rong Hui's eyes, and he sent a message in a secret voice, "How can electricity from the master be regarded as electricity, it is for the master's love for you, the love is deep, the love is deep." ”

"Master, be a person. While speaking, Li Yanhui was electrocuted again, "Give me a good time!"

Rong Hui smiled and said: "There are dozens of out-of-body realm thunderstorms stored in the merit seal, which have been improved for the teacher, according to your current cultivation, ten times a day to stimulate your golden pill, broaden the meridians, and test it effectively." ”

Li Yanhui's eyes rolled when he was electrocuted.

Still... It also works in person.

Huh?

Does it work?

Li Yan found Huadian back, and he said happily: "Master, you have succeeded in crossing the catastrophe?"

"Of course. Rong Hui smiled confidently: "There is nothing that I can't do what I want to do." ”

Li Yanhui was silent.

The persecuted king who was favored by heaven was extraordinary.

Li Yanhui sighed, "Then what's the matter with you now." He was worried.

Rong Hui said: "I have paid off the debt, and I will recover in a few days." ”

"So the third uncle and the seventh aunt gave you momentum, and when a few elders gave you a head yesterday, you ate soft rice. ”

Li Yan looked back at Rong Hui, expecting what expression would appear on her face.

The strong woman in the world of cultivating immortals is the most taboo to eat soft rice!

Rong Hui was confident, "Of course you have to eat it while you have ready-made soft rice, do you want to let it go?"

Li Yan replied: "......"

I can't fight.

Big guy.

Overmatch!

Expert!