A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 212
After all, Zi Tianhou is a powerful person who came out of the Splendid World, so he has naturally heard of the name of Jiuling Pagoda.

Looking at the small and exquisite pure yang magic weapon exuding a faint halo, he couldn't help but a ridiculous thought rose in his heart.

He stared at Bai Lu in astonishment.

blurted out.

"Could it be that you are the great power of Kunyumen who survived the ancient Tianbian?"

The purple-robed man had a terrified expression on his face.

The four little ones on the side were also shocked, and even looked at the girl with horror.

The mighty one who came alive from ancient times?
It must be millions of years.

Ordinary Mahayana Heavenly Monarchs can't live so long.

What kind of power is this?
Hearing the man's unbelievable voice, Bai Lu was also speechless. Is she that old?

However, seeing their shocked faces, she also felt a little amusing in her heart.

The ancient power is the ancient power.

This can also maintain a sense of mystery in their hearts, making them more in awe and not daring to make any small moves.

Knowing that the mysterious female cultivator in front of him might be an ancient power of the Splendid World, the purple-robed man breathed a sigh of relief.

God knows how much pressure he has endured in the Jiuling Pagoda. He is afraid that if the other party is dissatisfied, his life will be lost.

Since she is an ancient power, she should have a lot of adults, so she won't embarrass herself anymore.

The purple-robed man thought to himself.

At the same time, there was an inexplicable sense of security in my heart.

Since ancient times, there has not been a Mahayana Heavenly Lord in the Splendid World.

He, the fit prince, is already the monk who has rushed to the forefront of Splendid World.

Others see him as glamorous, but they don't know that the heights are too cold. As a fit monk, he knows the horror of the Nine Realms.

In the eyes of those true powers of the Nine Realms, they are just a group of bumpkins who have lost the protection of the Great World.

No one knew how much pressure he was under.

Well now, he seems to have found the backing of his hometown.

I finally have a thigh hug.

At this moment, the purple-robed man even felt that his whole body and mind were relaxed.

As if some heavy burden had been lifted, he rubbed his hands and said shyly, "I don't know what to do next, senior?"

As he spoke, he looked at the seal of the Splendid World. There was a small crack on the golden rune, which was very inconspicuous compared with the entire golden rune.

But it was this small crack that not only allowed the Fairview World to manifest from the void, but also hindered the countless powers of the Fairview League.

He felt that since the other party was an ancient power, there should be a way to solve it.

Unexpectedly, the mysterious female cultivator in front of me said nonchalantly, "What should I do? Of course I went in directly."

"Senior has found a way to break the seal?"

The purple-robed man's eyes were shining with purple light.

Look uplifted.

"Ah."

Bai Lu answered casually.

She is a monk born and bred in the Splendid World.

It grew up in the Dharma-ending era.

Even the promotion to the fifth floor of the Fusion is in the space of the Jiuling Pagoda.

Of course, there is no fear of the aura of doom.

Hearing this, the purple-robed man thought she had some special means, and danced excitedly.

Heart sigh.

It really is an ancient power.

The crack that blocked countless Jinxiu monks was solved in front of this one.

The excitement in his heart was indescribable, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously, and said with anticipation.

"Senior, can you also give me a little help?"

Since the Middle Ages, he has not returned home for tens of thousands of years.

I don't know what happened to those descendants.

The other four cubs also looked at Bai Lu eagerly, expecting her to bring them in as well.

(End of this chapter)