Yuxiang

"what?!"

That Elder Yan’s voice can be described as earth-shattering, even the lake water roared, setting off a huge wave, and the inexplicably frightened small animals around trembled, even losing the courage to run away... Although they It is also a spiritual object, but compared with this elder who is already a ninth-rank immortal, the two sides are not comparable at all.

How could Elder Yan care about those little animals at this time? !

The lakeside of Qianhu Lake is open to the outside world, it's not that Qianhu Sect doesn't pay attention to this treasure land of cultivation.On the one hand, those wavy lines on the lakeside are most useful for immortals below Xuanxian, but above Xuanxian, they are not very useful, and they are not long-term enlightenment, and the income is limited; The nine palm prints in the book were originally required to choose those who are predestined to comprehend, and the old man Qianhu also had this requirement.

Of course, as far as the suzerains of the Qianhu Sect have been concerned, it is most important to keep good things for their own people.So generation after generation of Qianhu Sect disciples sat by the lake... It is a pity that none of the Nuoda Qianhu Sect can comprehend the inheritance left by King Fufuming. There is nothing to do.However, the old man Qianhu was originally open-minded and didn't care much about it, but the other Qianhu sect disciples had already regarded Fudo Mingwang's inheritance as their own private goods. Once the "private goods" disappeared, how could they not annoyed.

"Lou Hua, what happened?" After Elder Yan confirmed that the nine palm prints had indeed disappeared, he first glanced at the crowd angrily, and then asked the disciples on duty.

"Actually, I don't know, but I'm afraid it has something to do with this senior..." Lou Hua didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly repeated what he knew.

"My word is my word. What do you call this fellow Taoist?" Elder Yan's eyes flickered after hearing this, and he looked at Murong Xianxian cautiously.

"Murong, elder of Keqing of the Seven Immortals Sect." Murong Xianxian said indifferently.

"Happy to meet."

Yan Weixin seemed to maintain the most basic politeness and smiled, but the reality hit him so hard that his smile was uglier than crying, but he immediately looked at the audience: "Everyone, due to special circumstances today, The lakeside is temporarily closed until further notice when it will open."

Although most of the people present came here for Fudo Mingwang's inheritance, many people also know that after so many years of this inheritance, even the talent reserve of the Qianhu Sect has not been able to succeed, and the possibility of getting it by themselves is even slimmer , so their focus is mainly on those wavy lines... Even just now, when they surrounded Murong Xianxian, they were more booing than threatening, anyway, the hatred value could not be pulled against them.It's just that now that words are believed, even if they are unwilling, they don't dare to disobey the master's will, so they have to go back disappointed.

Lan Yunlong was depressed, he came here with Murong Xianxian, if he went back alone now, what would happen?

But the fact is that even if he is willing to stay, it seems useless. In front of these high-level immortals, he is not even qualified to be cannon fodder.

"Go back, I'll be back in a while." Murong Xianxian comforted her through voice transmission.

In fact, if it wasn't for the agreement with the Seven Immortals Sect, Murong Xianxian really didn't want to have anything to do with them.However, the Qianhu Sect is different from small and medium-sized immortal forces like the Seven Immortals... not only does it have an immortal emperor, but there may be more than one.The most important thing is that Qianhu Sect has a large number of powerful and powerful people, and they have a strong appeal among prime actresses.If she wanted to take tough measures to enter Qianhu, she might have to take the risk of becoming an enemy of the entire prime female star.

But after all calculations, Murong Xianxian never thought that the conflict would come so quickly and unexpectedly!

Hundreds of guests who came to the lakeside to observe and practice left one after another. Some people just left, but some stayed to wait and see from a distance... Immortals also gossip, even if they don’t have a part in Fudo Ming’s inheritance, they will Wanting to confirm whether Murong Xianxian has been inherited, and what kind of supernatural powers are inherited, there are many malicious people among them, and they hope that Murong Xianxian will have bad luck for this matter!

Immortals are not the fairy-like, high-spirited, kind-hearted people in myths and legends!

At this time, there are only three people left by the Qianhu Lake, one is of course Murong Xianxian, the other is the one who keeps his word, and the other is Louhua who is sitting on pins and needles... When something goes wrong, you have to wait for yourself An accident happened on the day, this luck is simply unbelievable!

"Fairy Murong, should you give me an explanation?"

Seeing Murong Xianxian's lighthearted expression, Yan Weixin barely suppressed his anger and asked in a deep voice.

"explain?"

Murong Xianxian put on a funny look: "I also need an explanation. Why am I here to comprehend those Dao patterns by the lake, and then I was surrounded by a group of people for no reason? Could it be that the guests who came to the Qianhu Sect didn't even understand the most basic things?" Safety can't be guaranteed?"

She paused for a while and continued, "And the tone of your words, are you interrogating a prisoner? I heard that the Qianhu Sect's fellows from the Qianhu Lakeside who never refuse guests come here to learn enlightenment, and there are quite a few people who have enlightened here. Supernatural powers, are these just rumors?"

Murong Xianxian's tone was a bit aggressive, but in fact she felt a little guilty... That old man Qianhu was able to open the door of convenience and preach scriptures to the public, and Murong Xianxian believed in his heart.As for the other Qianhu Sect disciples, Murong Xianxian believed that they would not openly disobey the wishes of the old man Qianhu, but they would definitely not open-mindedly watch others dig away the treasures buried in their own grounds.

Yan Weixin is really not good at verbal disputes, he was choked by Murong Xianxian, he was suffocated immediately, and said with a wry smile: "Fairy Murong, you misunderstood, how dare I treat you as a prisoner, it's just that this matter is too important, I want to know the specific situation, please help me."

"That's what a group of elders said."

A relieved expression appeared on Murong Xianxian's face, and she also did not dare to force her too much.She looked at Lou Hua: "This Lou Daoist should have told you what happened, right?"

Yan Weixin nodded: "Yes, but I still have some questions to ask."

"What question? I don't guarantee that I will answer it." Murong Xianxian smiled.

Now that things are going on, she shouldn't be tough, but if she is allowed to fully cooperate...hehe.

"What supernatural power did you realize?" Yan Weixin asked solemnly.

"Elder Yan, is this what you should ask?"

Murong Xianxian's expression turned cold suddenly: "I have indeed gained something in my enlightenment, but if you don't have evidence that I destroyed the ruins, don't stop me, otherwise I will regard it as a provocative act!"

After finishing speaking, the white clouds under her feet slowly flew up and flew in the direction of Yingxian Peak where she lived.

"..."

Yan Weixin wanted to stop him, but when he raised his hand slightly, it fell down weakly... Regardless of whether Murong Xianxian was directly related to the destruction of the ruins, it is not appropriate to do it openly, otherwise it will cause big trouble.

"Lou Hua, you are on duty here first, and I will report back to the suzerain immediately."

After Yan Weixin finished speaking, he flew up, and a blue light flew out from his sleeve, wrapping him and flying away... As for whether Murong Xianxian would run away, he wasn't worried at all. (~^~)