Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 92 The melon in front of the secret realm (thanks, second update)
Liaoyintai is a barren hill, and it is famous for life and death fights. When you go up to Yintai, you will be proud of your life and death, and others are not allowed to seek revenge for the dead.

The Wujian Patriarch of the Wanjian Sect is not asking for a song from the Tianyin Sect, he is clearly inviting a fight with the other party, or the kind of fight that does not matter life or death.

"Old man Wujian, your ears are not good. I'm afraid you won't be able to enjoy this superb melody." The old ghost of the bitter flute of Tianyinzong laughed. His ears were deafened, and old Wujian, who had been deaf for hundreds of years, was extremely relieved.

The old ghost Kudi smiled casually, but it hurt those monks below the Nascent Soul, even if some people sealed their ear consciousness, they still felt something shaking in their ears, which made people dizzy.

"Old man, I have good ears and nimble fingers." The old man Qi Xian of Tian Yunzong raised his hand, and slapped the old ghost Kudi on the shoulder with his empty palm, and stopped the old ghost Wudi's laughter immediately.Old man Qi Xian stroked his gray beard and said with a smile: "Gai Minger, when I go to Yintai, I must go and listen to you play a piece of music to cheer me up."

Kudi old ghost's heart trembled, this palm came so fast, it seems that Qi Xian old ghost's cultivation base is about to break through the late stage of tribulation.

After the heart trembled, the old ghost Kudi felt sour in his heart. If their Tianyinzong also produced an alchemy master, then he must have broken through to the late stage of the tribulation, and maybe even the barriers of the Mahayana stage can be touched. one two.

Patriarch Qi Xian couldn't see Kudi's thoughts, he laughed loudly, and said via voice transmission: "It's a pity that your Tianyin Sect doesn't accumulate virtue, you old ghost won't get this blessing."

Kudi said via voice transmission: "You old coffin, you can't last long after taking the ninth-grade elixir."

"We are both old coffins." Patriarch Qi Xian was dressed in a simple white robe, covered with a layer of white gauze, with three long gray beards, one on the chin, and one on each cheek. He looked like a sage with a sense of immortality, like an old fairy who came out of a storybook. "However, it is certain that I will live longer than you. When the time comes, I will put a stick of incense on your tablet. The friendship of thousands of years, this kindness will still come."

Kudi's complexion changed a few times, this old ghost Qi Xian always overwhelmed him everywhere, every time he advanced, he was one step ahead of him, even this time in the later stage of the advanced stage, he was afraid that he would be ahead of him.

However, the advancement after the tribulation is even more difficult. He has been wandering for two to three thousand years in the middle of the tribulation. If he does not advance within five hundred years, he may really lie in a coffin.

That old ghost of Qi Xian, very likely swallowed the life extension pill given by the sect, and his life span would be hundreds of years longer for no reason, so he was so confident that he had enough time to break through to the later stage of the tribulation.

"True Monarch Shangshan!"

The head of the Ye family, leading the elders of the Ye family, held more than forty soul cards of Ye family disciples that had been broken, with red eyes, mourning through voice transmission.

Shangshan, who was in charge of the sect order and came to pick up his disciples back to the sect, glanced lightly at the Ye family, but did not respond.

Mu Sheng's apprentice said that he indirectly protected a robber family, but it was true.Many things could not withstand scrutiny, especially when he was still taking care of Ye Zhilan's body temporarily, he found that her eyes were strange.

"Shangshan Zhenjun!" The head of the Ye family took out Ye Zhilan's badly damaged soul card, held it in front of Shangshan with trembling hands, and said tearfully, "I don't know who robbed and killed my Ye family son! Even that child Zhilan , and was not spared, I don't know what happened to Zhilan's child at this time."

In mid-air, Shangshan Zhenjun crossed his knees on a piece of water-like silk and satin magic weapon, but only lightly closed his eyelashes, and still said nothing.

The elders of the Ye family immediately had a lot of thoughts, secretly thinking that this Shangshanzhen Lord is Master Zhilan, seeing that Zhilan's soul card was seriously damaged, how could they be so indifferent, it shouldn't be like their Ye family, gnashing their teeth with hatred.

Even if you don't gnash your teeth with hatred, you should say a few words to express your common hatred.Could it be that this Shangshan was blind, he was crying because he didn't see their Ye Family Patriarch.

Did this Shangshan boy take their Lan'er as his apprentice?

There were already people in the Ye family who expressed their dissatisfaction with Shangshan's indifference, and this dissatisfaction was clearly written on their faces.

"True Lord Shangshan, what do you mean by this? Could it be my Lan'er?" The Patriarch of the Ye family wiped old tears on his sleeves, and was also shocked, not understanding why Shangshan, as a master, was so calm.It is related to the life and death of his apprentice, and that apprentice is equivalent to half of his children.In other words, that girl Zhilan doesn't please Shang Shan?

No, no, Zhilan Mingming sent back a message, although this master is usually deserted and seldom talks, but every time he gives advice on her cultivation, he is concise and to the point, he is a good master.

But why?

What went wrong!
The tears on the Ye family's face were still wet, so he couldn't understand.

Not only the Ye family didn't understand, but the rest of the family and sects present also couldn't understand, Xindao, Shangshan Zhenjun, was too restrained, and he was so sad that he didn't see the Ye family's head.

"Shang'an." Shangshan Zhenjun simply left two words, put away the water-like silk magic weapon, and his figure flashed like a ray of water, and went to the clouds.

Shangan?

The Ye family once again looked at each other in blank dismay, how could this Shangshan child be sure that Zhilan was fine, Mingming Zhilan's soul card was damaged so badly, it must be difficult to recover.

Above the clouds, the sad autumn mother of the Tianyin Sect, her eyes brightened: "Shangshan child."

Shangshan said calmly: "Exactly."

Beiqiu's old mother pinched her slender fingernails, salivated and praised with a smile: "The skin is so tender and the flesh is more juicy."

"Of course it's much better than your Hehuan Sect's concubine." Qi Si, the patriarch of Tianyun Sect, is a urchin with white hair and a childlike face. His master asked him to think twice before acting, so he was given the title of Qi Si. .

The red-faced Qi Si, with gray and loose hair in a bun, pulled Shangshan behind him, jumped in front of the old mother of Beiqiu, stared at the corners of her slightly fine-lined eyes, looked at her for a long time, and then happily said: "You Old godmother, you have wrinkles at last. I thought that your dual cultivation skills could keep you young forever. It seems that this is not the case. You are not far from entering the coffin. Look at me, look at me This cheek of mine, look at this arm of mine."

While talking, the patriarch Qi Si, who was like an old urchin, really rolled up his sleeves, and put his white and tender arm like a baby's skin under the eyelids of the sad autumn old mother to show off: "Look, look! Look, this skin is still so smooth and supple, what's the matter, do you still want to pick it up, if you want to, let's go to Yintai for a walk."

Back then, Patriarch Qi Si was still young, white and tender, like an egg that had been peeled off its shell, and his chubby cheeks were easily pinched by the female nuns wherever he went. charm.

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