magic door player

Chapter 79
On the vast expanse of sea.

A woman in blue and plain skirt walked on the waves.

The woman is tall and slender, with almond eyes and peach cheeks, her temperament is like an orchid in an empty valley, and her beauty is unmatched.

She saw her walking lightly, the soles of her feet condensed and turned into a layer of ice about the size of a foot, supporting her.

She seemed to be slow but really fast, walking on the blue sea, she was not much slower than Yukong Feifei.

Suddenly, a sword light flashed across the sky and landed directly in front of the woman.

"Junior Sister Zhao, I didn't expect you to be here!"

The person who came was also a beautiful female cultivator, with a three-foot green edge on her feet, with a strong sword spirit, she looked at the woman with a smile.

"Mengyuan has met senior sister."

The woman stopped and saluted.

This woman is obviously the outer disciple of that year, Zhao Mengyuan.

Now he has successfully entered the inner gate and entered the Ice Demon Palace.

Zhao Mengyuan was quick-witted, and said to the beautiful female cultivator: "Senior sister also went to see the true biography assessment?"

The beautiful female cultivator nodded and said with a smile: "Almost all the inner disciples who have nothing to do in the sect have rushed here."

Zhao Mengyuan nodded, and said, "Yes, I can indeed learn a lot from witnessing true disciples make moves."

The beautiful female cultivator looked at Zhao Mengyuan with deep meaning, and joked: "But I heard that the person from the Flame Demon Palace seemed to be kind to Zhao Junior Sister, so you are probably here not just to observe the truth. stop?"

Zhao Mengyuan looked calm and indifferent, said: "Elder Xu... No, Senior Brother Pang did save my life, and I also intended to help him."

The beautiful female cultivator sighed: "It's a pity that you have already become a Taoist partner with the beauty from the Luo family. After all, you are...a step too late."

"Senior sister, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Zhao Mengyuan's expression moved slightly, and she couldn't help saying angrily.

The beautiful female cultivator giggled: "The Bingyu Xinjian I cultivate is best at touching people's hearts, you can't hide it from me."

"I won't tell you anymore!"

Zhao Mengyuan's snow dimple was reddish, a little shy, and with a flicker of her figure, it turned into a icy blue light and soared into the sky, flying towards the distance.

"Junior sister wait for me!"

The beautiful female cultivator twisted her slender waist, stepped on the sword light and hurriedly chased after her.

This pair of boudoir close friends flew together, tens of miles away in a blink of an eye.

……

Three thousand miles to the south of Mount Zhuoguang, there is an empty sea.

In the eight hundred miles of sea, there is not a single island!
is the day.

The sky is bright and the sea and sky are the same color.

A snow-white auspicious cloud floats in the sky, on which there is a vermilion attic.

It is the Xu family's signature - Fuyun Xianshe.

in the building.

Xu Wentian and the elders of the Xu family sat down and waited quietly.

With Xu Wentian, the ancestor of the Xu family, the elders behaved much more cautiously, and there was a vaguely oppressive atmosphere in the air.

Only Xu Wentian said calmly: "Regardless of success or failure in today's assessment by Fellow Daoist Pang, the Xu family will offer [-]% of the harvest to him every year in the future. Unless the family is in danger of survival, you must not ask him for help."

The elders looked at each other in disbelief.

"Old Ancestor, if I heard correctly, you mean that we should give [-]% of the profit to Liming?"

An elder couldn't help but confirm.

Xu Wentian's eyes were as sharp as a dao, he swept across the elders, and said in a deep voice: "You heard me right, and I didn't discuss with you, this is an order. If anyone refuses to obey, the clan rules will serve you!"

"Did you hear clearly?"

"Follow the teachings of the ancestors!"

Everyone bowed their heads.

Xu Wentian turned his head to look out the window, and smiled coldly: "The Ning family is here."

Not far away, a beautiful flying boat sailed in the sky.

There were more than a dozen people standing on the boat, all of them were Daoist monks, dressed in fine clothes, with an extraordinary bearing.

A beautiful woman in a floor-length dress accompanied the leader, looked at the opposite Fuyun Xianshe, gritted her teeth and said, "Old ghost Xu Shouyuan hasn't arrived yet..."

This beautiful woman is Ning Shuang. When Ning Daoyu fell before her eyes, it was she who went into Luoxing Lake to fish out her nephew's body.

Today, another nephew of hers is finally going to avenge her younger brother!
The head of the Ning family is a middle-aged man with a long beard, tall and tall, with a dignified appearance and no smile.

Hearing this, he said indifferently: "The Xu family is extremely prosperous and declining. After Xu Wentian's death, within a hundred years, the Xu family will perish."

"I used to be scruples about old ghost Xu, and I didn't dare to take revenge on that person, but today he ran into the door by himself. I also see how he died tragically."

The beautiful woman Ning Shuang said viciously, her beautiful eyes shone with hatred.

While the two were talking, the distant sky flickered with light, and many monks rushed over, scattered and hovering in the void.

Several of the escaping lights came straight towards the Ning family's flying boat.

The middle-aged man's expression moved slightly, and he flew to meet him.

"Fellow Daoist Kui, fellow Daoist Zhuang, you are here too!"

The middle-aged man smiled and clasped his fists.

The one who came was tall and the other was short. The short and fat one was wearing the robe of an inner disciple, with a gourd of wine hanging on his waist. He smelled of alcohol.

The tall one is wearing a wide-sleeved dress, with a gloomy expression on his face, but he is full of dignity.

Kui Shanshui laughed loudly: "Patriarch Ning, long time no see, today I am here to cheer for Senior Brother Ning Daozhen, do you mind if we stand on the treasure boat?"

"I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it! Two fellow Taoists, please!"

Patriarch Ning was all smiles, and hurriedly invited the two of them onto the flying boat.

suddenly.

An incomparably dazzling cyan flame swept across the sky and passed over the heads of the crowd with a magnificent momentum.

Kui Shanshui looked up and said in surprise, "Senior brother Huang Luxi is here too!"

Patriarch Ning looked at the trail of the cyan flame and asked, "Is it the first true biography of the Flame Demon Palace?"

Zhuang Buxiu snorted, "Who else could there be besides the Huang family?"

Patriarch Ning said with a complicated expression: "A few years ago, Daozhen was only close by one move, and he lost to him. Today he is here to see how Daozhen's strength has improved?"

"The Huang family has always disliked crowds, so it's probably because of this reason that you can come today."

Kui Shanshui analyzed.

I saw the cyan fire with a low-key publicity, across the sky, and slowly retracted, revealing a young monk in white.

He didn't say a word, sat cross-legged in the void, closed his eyes and meditated.

After a while, I saw two figures approaching hand in hand, appearing in front of Huang Luxi.

"Brother Huang, I heard that you have been retreating all these years, and today I finally caught you, why don't you go back and have a drink?"

The person who speaks is wearing a feather fan and a scarf. He is imposing and unrestrained.

The old man who was walking with him, with a fairy-like demeanor and a high-spirited temperament, saluted with fists from Huangluxi.

These two people are Meng Zitao and Hong Xing.

Huang Luxi opened his eyes, ignored Meng Zitao, looked at Hong Xie instead, and said in surprise, "Brother Hong, why are you hanging out with this lazy bastard? But what good did he promise you?"

The Huang family is also one of the six golden core families of the magic talisman, and they have been friends with the Meng family for generations.

Meng Zitao and Huang Luxi can be described as people in the same circle, and they have been acquainted since childhood.

Hong Xi smiled leisurely, changed the subject and said, "Junior Brother Huang came here for Junior Brother Ning?"

Huang Luxi nodded and said: "I heard that he trained the two real fires of Chunyang and Liyan to form the Great Flame Sparrow Formation. I'm here to see you today."

Just as Meng Zitao was about to interject, he suddenly saw a icy ray of longing and nighting appearing from the distant sky, and within a few flashes it came to him, and he couldn't help but excitedly said: "Ye Xue is here too!"

"It's Senior Sister Ye, I didn't expect...even her to come."

At this time, hundreds of monks had gathered in Tianji, among the crowd, Zhao Mengyuan and the beautiful female nun exclaimed.

Ye Xue is the true disciple of the Ice Demon Palace, and is personally taught by the master of the Ice Demon Palace. She has a lofty status and is an insurmountable peak in the hearts of all inner disciples.

Ye Xue's appearance attracted a lot of attention.

Most of them are male cultivators like Meng Zitao...

In fact, Ye Xue herself is too beautiful and charming, with a mysterious and beautiful temperament on her body, like a cold, glamorous and noble fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

I heard a hoarse voice in the sky——

"Junior Sister Ye, I heard that you have obtained the inheritance of the ancient Nine Nether Demon Sect, why don't you stay here to practice in Zhuoguang Mountain, why come here to join in the fun?"

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw an old woman walking on floating clouds, leaning on a cane, floating towards her.

"It's Senior Sister Lu from the Wind Demon Palace..."

Someone revealed the identity of the old woman.

This cultivator surnamed Lu didn't know whether he had a grudge against the Ice Demon Palace or Ye Xue, his hoarse voice carried a bit of chill.Let everyone have a sense of anticipation for watching the show.

Ye Xue said coldly: "I'm here to cheer for Fellow Daoist Pang, who is Senior Sister Lu here for?"

As soon as these words came out, the monks present were in an uproar.

Who did Ye Xue come for Pang Na?

What's the relationship between them?
Isn't that Pang... the son-in-law of the Luo family?
Could it be that there is really some good luck in the world...

"I'm here for the Xu family."

The old woman smiled, took a deep look at Ye Xue, and then landed on the Xu family's Fuyun fairy house.

"Xu Wentian, are you still alive?"

The old woman said.

Xu Wentian smiled and said, "You are not dead yet, why should I be anxious?"

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, Xu Wentian got up and invited the old woman into the attic.

At this moment, a golden light burst out from the sky.

He saw a hundred-foot-sized golden toad croaking and jumping, appearing nearby.

Above Jin Chan's head stood two figures.

The aura on one of the figures was as deep as the sea, majestic and vast, giving all the monks present an irresistible "coercion"!
Jindan monk!

A thought appeared in everyone's mind.

Well-informed people, such as Mencius Tao, quickly recognized the origin of the golden toad.

"It's the Moon Swallowing Golden Toad from the Luo family... The elder Luo family is here."

"It seems that the Luo family attaches great importance to this matter!"

"After all, he is Luo Qingyuan's Taoist partner, and he is expected to be a golden core... It's a pity that the sufferer is the one from the Ping family. If it's an ordinary person, he really has to bear it in silence!"

"The one from the Ping family also has ideas, and his fiancée was picked out first by others, and he cooked rice with raw rice, tsk tsk!"

"Silence!"

"You can criticize that Heike? You don't want your life?"

"Snapped!"

"Look at my broken mouth! It really should be hit!"

The two above Jin Chan's head were Luo Zhiyao, the elder of the Golden Core of the Luo family, and Luo Qingyuan.

After the two appeared, it was less than a stick of incense before the true biography examination.

I saw a person appear out of nowhere under the sky, and shouted: "Idlers, wait a thousand feet away!"

After all, a tyrannical Jindan coercion spread.

Everyone retreated, leaving a huge space.

"I am Li Xi'an from the Hall of True Devils, and I was ordered to judge this true biography assessment. Where is Pang Yue from the Hall of Flame Devils?"

Li Xi'an gave a light drink.

He is the elder of the Golden Core of the True Devil Palace, and he has a majestic demeanor on his body. As soon as he appeared, the sea area became silent.

Not a single noise.

Suddenly.

A Qingyue sword sounded.

There seems to be a response between the sea and the sky!
I saw a ray of ethereal sword light dragging the rolling thunder sound, and the lightning flashed!

"Pang Yue is here!"

The sword light suddenly converged, revealing a tall and elegant figure.

this moment.

Countless eyes gathered on this figure.

(End of this chapter)