095 I'm angry, I'm angry

The representatives of Fengyulou and Tianlong Peak are Jiang Xueyun and Qin Lie respectively.

Jiang Xueyun saw Rong Hui again and hurriedly saluted, "Fifth Elder." ”

Rong Hui smiled faintly, "Hmm." ”

Qin Lie greeted from afar, "Elder Rong, see you again." ”

Rong Hui bowed her head, and she looked sideways at the man in the purple robe.

The masculinity is gentle, and the purple clothes give people a sense of nobility and mystery, but they don't make people angry, but they want to make people close.

This innate affinity made Rong Hui look sideways, and she took a closer look, and this person's breath was actually the Yuan Infant Realm, which was really hidden.

The man noticed Rong Hui's visit and said with a smile: "Ziwei Sword Sect Tan Boxuan, the fairy should be the fifth elder of the Sword Spirit Sect?"

Rong Hui said generously: "Sword Spirit Sect Rong Hui, Tan Dao is friendly." ”

When Rong Hui looked at Tan Boxuan, Tan Boxuan was also testing Rong Hui.

Practicing Qi Realm?

Tan Boxuan was stunned.

He heard that Rong Hui's failure to cross the tribulation caused the realm to fall.

I never thought it would be so miserable.

Falling from the peak of out-of-body to the peak of qi training.

The difference between the terrifying and desperate realm, the person whose heart is a little worse, and whose endurance is a little weaker is probably already crazy.

Rong Hui's confidence and calmness made Tan Boxuan admire: "The five elders are really heavenly and human, and their hearts are so high, they are ashamed of themselves. ”

Practicing Qi Realm cultivation is to have the courage to undertake the formation of the Golden Crow Moving Spirit Array.

A strong heart is tight, and it can't be described as terrible.

Rong Hui smiled but did not speak.

During the retreat, the Nian Rong Hui polished the two Dharma phases to better fit the body.

It is a pity that the three phases of fire, earth and engineering are still missing.

Jindan air leakage Ronghui has not been solved.

Therefore, in the eyes of monks who have cultivated out of the body and below, the realm of Rong Hui is the realm of qi cultivation.

In addition to Jiang Xueyun, Wang Shi, Qin Lie, and Tan Boxuan all knew each other, he said hello one by one, and looked at the fifth junior sister who was low and small beside him, and his heart was warm.

The fifth junior sister sacrificed a lot to support him.

Such arrogant and arrogant people pretend to obey their own lives.

Wang Shi was satisfied.

This kind of scene, once in a hundred years, should be enjoyed.

Rong Hui and his entourage walked through the school field as far as the eye could see, walked through several golden palaces, and finally came to the Tongling Hall of the Tongling Sect.

In front of the main entrance of the Psychic Hall, there are nine divine dragons with different ecology, each of which is majestic and lifelike.

When Rong Hui passed by, he vaguely heard a dragon groan, and the law in the dantian echoed it.

In an instant, Kujou seemed to be able to come back to life with a mouthpiece.

"It's been a hundred years, and the dragon on the Nine Dragons Bridge has finally reacted!"

The Psychic Sect disciple was surprised.

Rong Hui smiled and said: "It must be that Shenlong saw that I sent the three elders back to his homeland, and the lost soul came back, so he naturally expressed something." ”

Wang Shi smiled.

He hadn't crossed the Kowloon Bridge many times before he left home, and he hadn't seen any reaction from them.

The fifth junior sister is good at playing, and she builds momentum for him all day long.

"Nonsense!" another Psychic Sect disciple frowned and said, "The third prince ...... before leaving"

"What the five elders said is very true. Jiang Xueyun, the owner of the Wind and Rain Building, interrupted the rebuttal of the disciples of the Psychic Sect and said with a smile: "The three elders are orthodox of the Psychic Sect, the divine dragon has a spirit, and the change in Kuang Fu Justice is naturally because of the three elders. ”

Ziwei Sword Sect Tan Boxuan glanced at Rong Hui deeply, "I also agree with what Master Jiang said, if the third prince does not leave, he will be the next sect master of the Psychic Sect." ”

Qin Lie saw that they all said that he was standing in the farthest place from Rong Hui, and echoed.

Wang Hongyu, who represented the welcome of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, turned his face into the color of pig liver, and he was so angry that he couldn't do it.

He is the young master of the Psychic Sect!

If it is said that Rong Hui intends to build momentum, Jiang Xueyun deliberately sets off it for Wang Shi's good.

Tan Boxuan's words killed people and sent Wang Shi to the opposite side of Wang Hongyu.

Wang Shi is a personal essence, how could he not know that Tan Boxuan had something to say, he smiled and said: "It's a pity, I am the third elder of the Sword Spirit Sect, and the Psychic Sect has become a thing of the past." ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Hongyu was so angry that he smashed the wall.

What do you mean?

The implication is that the Psychic Sect is inferior to the Sword Spirit Sect!

Rong Hui glanced at him, and said with a knife: "As you think." ”

Wang Hongyu: "!"

Angry, angry, angry!

The four major sects bullied the young master on the territory of the Psychic Sect, and the disciples of the Psychic Sect had no light on their faces, and the elders were even more pale.

Fortunately, the sect master of the Psychic Sect sent people out to relieve the siege and let Rong Hui and others enter the hall.

A hundred years later, father and son will see each other again, and there will be no strong family affection and longing.

Wang Shi saluted like a stranger, said good, and gave gifts.

The sect master of the Psychic Sect is over seven hundred years old, and his appearance stops when he was young, and he has a six-point resemblance to Wang Shi.

A year ago, the Sect Master of the Psychic Sect failed to cross the small tribulation out of the body, and the realm was not still in the initial stage of the Great Perfection, but his body was destroyed by the thunderstorm.

Today, the Sect Master of the Psychic Sect lives up to the arrogance and domineering spirit of his youth.

He was carried up to the psychic hall like a dying old man.

"San'er. The Sect Master of the Psychic Sect let out a long sigh, "Don't be angry with Daddy, go home." ”

Rong Hui didn't wait for Wang Shi to speak, and said first: "If the sect wants to let the third senior brother inherit the Psychic Sect, he can consider it, and the rest is not to be discussed." ”

The Psychic Sect Master's throat choked.

He was just polite.

Rong Hui beat the snake and put the stick, it was too shameless.

The Sect Master's cloudy eyes narrowed, and his sharp gaze was nailed to Rong Hui's body.

Jindan realm cultivation, but that's it.

These years of experience made the Sect Master of the Psychic Sect feel that Rong Hui was extraordinary.

He saw countless people.

I can't see through the emblem.

"You are?"

Rong Hui said lightly: "The third senior brother's little follower, the fifth elder of the Sword Spirit Sect, Rong Hui. ”

As he spoke, Rong Hui leaned towards Wang Shi, looking extremely dependent on him.

Wang Shi's heart was sweet, "The fifth senior sister is timid and straightforward, don't blame the sect master." ”

said don't blame, Wang Shi has no fear on his body, and even a little arrogant.

Qin Lie shuddered in his heart when he heard this.

Rong Hui is timid?

Where does he go?

I'm afraid you brothers and sisters aren't drama spirits.

"That's it. The Sect Master of the Psychic Sect said, "San'er stayed and talked to me. ”

He paused, and his sharp gaze fell on Tan Boxuan of the Ziwei Sword Sect, "Elder Lao helps me take a look at the symptoms, recently this sect master has nightmares day and night, and his mental malaise has become more and more serious." ”

Tan Boxuan smiled gently, "I'm here for this matter, the sect master is physically tough, you have a heart disease." ”

Rong Hui listened to their greetings, and obediently became a weak little sister who was a little bird.

Suddenly.

A silver-white snowflake fell on the shadow of the Psychic Sect Master.

The shadow that slowly swam to the feet of Wang Shi seemed to be burned, and it shrank suddenly, melting into the darkness and disappearing.

The drowsy Rong Hui suddenly woke up.

Shadow!

Could it be that the Penglai Pavilion ghost cultivator used the same method to coerce the sect master of the Psychic Sect, causing him to fail in the tribulation?

It seems that Lu Yaoyao said that the ghost cultivator of Qiongzhou made a comeback and said that he was wrong.

Not a comeback.

It's hibernating.

Now they're blatantly coming out.

It is impossible for snowflakes to appear in the main hall for no reason.

Rong Hui looked sideways at Jiang Xueyun.

Jiang Xueyun's thin lips closed and he said an address.

Rong Hui made an excuse to go out and came to a Tanah Lot temple according to the address.

Rong Hui's feet fell to the ground.

A cold sword burst through the air.