Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

For a moment, Zhuge Canglan felt uneasy, the immortal would never say this without a reason, he must have known something, but after thinking about it, she calmed down soon, since the immortal said so, it is Not going to ask what happened.

Zhuge Canglan didn't make any futile sophistry, but bowed his hands and said respectfully: "Yes, master, I will be the first to let you know if something happens in the future."

It is said that Zhuge Canglan can't treat Xianzun as a father for one day as a teacher and lifelong father, but...it is still possible to be an elder, no matter what you plan to do in the future, it is better to follow Xianzun's words now good.

Immortal Venerable Wusheng sighed, this new apprentice he has taken in is too independent, Fan Shi likes to make up his own mind, I am afraid that although he is so obedient, if something happens next time, I am afraid she will I will pick and choose to tell myself.

Xianzun said lightly: "Go back..."

Zhuge Canglan still didn't want to go back, she hesitated for a moment, and said: "That...Master, can you, disciple..."

Immortal Venerable's face was expressionless, looking at Zhuge Canglan's eyes, but the corners of his eyes were slightly upturned, and said: "Is one hour enough?"

A smile appeared on Zhuge Canglan's face, and he said repeatedly: "Thank you, Master, enough is enough..."

Although one hour is still very little, it is already a great blessing for the immortal to give it away, and she dare not bargain any more.

"As a teacher, go back first. After an hour, if you don't return, the teacher will punish you..."

Zhuge Canglan hurriedly promised: "Don't worry, master, the apprentice will definitely go back on time."

Finally sent away the great god Xianzun, Zhuge Canglan immediately drew out the Hengbo sword first.

The moment the sharp sword was unsheathed, Zhuge Canglan couldn't open his eyes because of the cold light that was almost stabbed.

However, after the cold light passed, the body of the sword flowed like water, just like the eyes flowing in the bright eyes of the cardamom girl, the waves on the river, this name is quite appropriate.

The blade of the Hengbo sword is sharp, and cuts iron like mud. If you are not careful, you may cut your hand. Holding the hilt, you can hardly feel any weight. Women are physically weak. When fighting with this sword , it can save a lot of energy.

Moreover, the Hengbo sword is different from the Tianqiong sword, it is almost half the sword body smaller than Tianqiong sword, and it is completely a female sword.

Zhuge Canglan was a little puzzled, why did the Immortal Venerable refine a sword only for women?

Could it be...Zhuge Canglan couldn't help but gossip images appeared in his mind, could it be that the Immortal Venerable was once...young?

Zhuge Canglan shook his head fiercely, how could it be possible, just the Immortal Venerable... who had no desires and no desires, how could his blood boil, she must have thought too much.

Zhuge Canglan closed his sword and walked out of the hall.

Outside the palace, the Lonely Lord Zhen Jun had been waiting anxiously outside, and when he saw Zhuge Canglan coming out, he immediately went up to meet him, "My dear grandson, the Immortal Venerable...he left?"

"Well, let's go..."

True Monarch Lonely Death clutched his chest and let out a long breath, "Huh, he's finally gone, if he doesn't leave, I'm going to die of anxiety......"

The corners of Zhuge Canglan's lips twitched slightly: "Be careful, the Immortal Venerable can hear everything from above."

Zhenjun Gushang opened his eyes wide in shock, and quickly glanced at the top: "Ah? That... I didn't say anything just now, and you didn't hear anything either."