Chapter 81: Separation

"Murong, good name," Qingyu said insincerely.

Mu Ning didn't feel anything, and continued, "Sister, she is very humble to me, four days a week I am presiding over the body, two days is her, and one day is the day we merge, that is, that day I met you." ”

Qingyu was shocked, she could still fuse, but thinking about it this way, when she saw Fang Mu Ning on the first day, her eyes and demeanor were different from the current Mu Ning and Murong.

Mu Ning felt that after she said it, her heart was much more relaxed, but she was still a little worried, she didn't know how Qingyu would react after knowing about it, isn't this like the mental illness that ordinary people say?

Qingyu is not an ordinary person, he saw her worry, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, what I like is you," he said and gently brushed down her long hair, and there was an inexplicable ambiguity between the two, "What's more, one body and two souls are not absent in the world of cultivating immortals." "He smiled very brightly, which made people feel at ease.

When Mu Ning heard this, he also smiled happily.

The two of them talked all night, and nothing happened, but they could feel in their hearts that something magical was slowly taking root in their hearts......

The next day, Qingyu changed into a clean blue robe, and stood around the ring used in the magnificent building of the Immortal Ascension Conference with a warm expression, his eyes full of determination.

In the distance, a horse with two horns galloped through the carriage, and soon it was far away from Linnan City, on the car, a pretty figure held an extremely exquisite hosta, beautiful eyes, it seemed that she was reluctant to give up on this place, and when she returned to this place again, I am afraid that it was already a thing......

The Immortal Ascension Conference in Linnan City was already overcrowded at the moment, and it was also crowded, making Qingyu feel as if he had come to the bazaar in his hometown.

He naturally didn't show any special expression, he stood in the center of the crowd very calmly, but some of the big masters burst out with a very strong aura one after another, and the true qi of more than a dozen thirteenth-layer and dozens of twelfth-layer great masters directly shocked the crowd around them.

Seeing this scene, it made many people retreat, and if they could cultivate to such a high level, their strength would be absolutely terrifying.

The crowd was quiet for only a few minutes, and then it began to riot again, and even a person with such a heart as Ruo Qingyu was a little uneasy.

Before their eyes, a bright light emanated from one of the buildings, and then a dozen or so rays of light of various colors emanated from several other halls.

Then, what is even more amazing and exciting is that among the lights, there are people stepping on various flying magic weapons one after another, and the middle one is actually stepping on a huge halo, and the aura exudes a colorful feeling, but as long as someone is staring, it seems that the spirit is sucked in, and the person above the halo is dressed in a gloomy black robe, but it makes people feel attracted and close.

Qing Yu was shocked in his heart, this person was the woman who was sitting with Han Yi drinking that day, her body was obviously a ghost breath, that is, a gloomy aura, that kind of richness, far more than what he had seen in the cave at that time, worthy of being a master of the Dan period!

In fact, the people on the platform, except for that Mo Yefei, the rest of the people Qingyu didn't know, but their flight relied on magic weapons, and their momentum was far weaker than her, so they should all be masters in the foundation building period.

Among them, Qing Yu did not find Han Yi's figure, although he also knew that Chu Yunge would not recruit disciples at this conference, but he still hoped that Han Yi would appear, and then see his outstanding performance and recruit himself in, he shook his head with a wry smile, it was indeed his own fantasy.

Mo Yefei's appearance made all the men present swallow their saliva, the hazy and bewitching beauty was the most tempting, and she herself was a first-class beauty, plus the blessing of that layer of illusion, it added a bit of beauty to her that should only be in the sky.

I don't know why, Qingyu was not tempted, in his eyes, although she was beautiful, but she was similar to Mu Ning, and it was far worse than Xiao Bai, huh? When he thought of this, he suddenly remembered that it had been many days, Xiao Bai had no movement at all, as if he had disappeared in his world, and what disappeared was the magical ability of his left eye, although with several newly learned spells, he had been able to use some of the power of his left eye a little, but it did not last, and his magical powers were far worse than before.

He didn't have time to think about it, Mo Yefei said slowly, "Everyone should know the rules of the Immortal Ascension Conference, I won't say more, this conference is presided over by me, my name is Mo Yefei, I am from the Ghost Spirit Sect, is it a cultivator?

Her voice is neither humble nor arrogant, not even a trace of emotion, but it is full of temptation in the ears of others, which makes Qingyu feel that she is unfathomable.

The conference was soon officially carried out, one by one the masters rushed to the stage, each of them had at least ten layers of strength to practice qi, Qingyu was not in a hurry, and those stronger masters were not in a hurry, the first to play was not necessarily powerful, often just an opening.

You must know that the people who defend on it have to play at least ten games in a row to rest temporarily, and then they may be challenged, so it is impossible for the people who have played in the past to not go through hundreds of fights, and if you lose in one ring, the rest of the rings are not allowed to play, so everyone is fighting desperately, and the first one often dies.

But the first ones are not stupid, they will all have some means to save their lives, on the contrary, the last to play the death rate is the highest, because they get close to the goal, the greater the hatred and competition they provoke, so at that time all the people who play will basically use killing moves as soon as they play.

You see, the next few people on the field still have a sense of humility, and the fight is not so bad, Qingyu sneered, these people are beautiful now, but they are all brainless people, let them fight for a while......

In the highest stand where the masters were, they were all watching the battle here with the feeling of watching a play, in their eyes, these immortal cultivators in the Qi cultivation period who had not yet stepped into the foundation building period were nothing more than ants, and a group of ants were fighting, so they would pick the most powerful ones.

You must know that the number of people admitted to the annual Immortal Ascension Conference is pitiful, so how do these great sects recruit disciples? The answer is very simple, that is, the descendants of the Immortal Cultivator family and the high-level Immortal Cultivators in the sect have been like this from generation to generation, and the lifespan of the Immortal Cultivators is so long, so it is not a problem at all for a large sect to maintain the number of people in a few thousand.

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