A story of a peasant girl from a poor family

Chapter 222

Lin Luo followed and couldn't help but look around and look at the surrounding scenery.

In the Valley of the Hidden Gods, there are no golden core stage monks who can fly with a sword at all. Even the monks are not too strong, and they are all servants of the Valley of the Hidden Gods.

Looking at it this way, the Hidden God Valley can indeed be regarded as a great sect.

The Fushi Pagoda is located at the right rear of the Yinshen Valley Zongmen sitting on top of a tall and steep mountain.

Due to the high position of the mountain and the fog surrounding it in the past, the Fushi Pagoda could not be seen.

As he approached, and then walked straight to a higher place, Lin Luo took a full view of the Fushi Pagoda.

However, Zong Lin and the others did not go to the mountain where the Fushi Pagoda was located, but another mountain. The Fushi Pagoda was just opposite to their mountain.

The Fushi Pagoda is shaped like spring bamboo shoots, thin and tall, with a top like a cover and a brake like a bottle. It looks like a pile of stones on the outside, which is unique.

In the entire Hidden God Valley, it is like a pillar of the sky, piercing into the sky.

Walking to the opposite side of the Fushi Pagoda, Lin Luo found that the Fushi Pagoda looked even more majestic. The tower stood on the top of the mountain, and wisps of mist under its feet filled the mountains.

When Lin Luo and his party arrived, there were already many people standing in front of them, and the entire mountain was a bit crowded.

At this moment, Lin Luo saw the stunning woman she met yesterday.

However, Lin Luo also discovered a problem. The woman looked as cold as ice when she saw everyone, as if someone owed her the spirit stone and didn't pay it back, and it wasn't just for her yesterday.

It seems that this is a cold beauty, different from Shen Bingxin's deliberately pretending indifference, this woman is really cold.

At this moment, Lin Luo also saw Ming Jingye approaching the woman.

Ming Jing Ye, who looked very high and high yesterday, was flattering in front of this woman and lowered his posture.

For a while, Lin Luo was even more curious about this woman, not knowing what her identity was in Fushita.

While Lin Luo was thinking, Zong Lin and the others walked to the front alone.

There are 36 pavilion masters in the Fushi Pavilion, and there are also 36 tower masters in the Fushi Pagoda. No one on either side wants to give in, not even the disciples sent out to fight.

If there is no one, there will be three, and if there are four, they all want to directly overwhelm the other party in terms of numbers.

"Today, let's see how the disciples break into the tower, and see if the people from the Fushi Pavilion or the Fushi Tower can have the last laugh." One of the people from the Fushi Tower said.

"There are more people in the Fushi Pagoda than in the Fushi Tower. Maybe the Fushi Tower really won. After all, the Fushi Pagoda belonged to them. It's only our fault that we didn't fight for it. We didn't take the Fushi Tower as our own at the beginning. Yes, otherwise it will be renamed as Fushige Pagoda." The people of Fushige were not left behind either.

"You can't say that. If you want to call yourself a Fushi Pavilion, of course you can't have a Fushi Pagoda. Besides, even if you don't have a Fushi Pagoda, you still have so many other resources. It's not that bad. ?Most of the resources of the Hidden God Valley were in your hands back then, and our Talisman Tower was less than [-]% of it, and you accounted for more than [-]%."

The two sides began to argue again, which is the quarrel that happens every time two factions of Yin and Yang meet.

Anyway, the yin faction is not used to the yang faction, and the yang faction is not happy to see the yin faction.

If it weren't for the severe situation of the sects in the Qingxuan Continent from the Palace of Nine Shatters, the Yin and Yang sects would not have the idea of ​​re-merging, and they would both want to be their own masters.

Lin Luo stood silently among the disciples of Fu Shige, whatever they said.

After arguing for a while, everyone was really annoyed, the woman who had been as cold as ice opened her mouth.

"Stop talking, break into the tower."

Hearing her speak, everyone in Fu Shige and Fu Shi Pagoda fell silent.

Lin Luo didn't quite understand, how could a girl have such great abilities?
Lin Hai seemed to see Lin Luo's incomprehension, and carefully approached Lin Luo to tell her in a low voice.

"This girl's name is Leng Qing, she is a rare genius disciple of Fu Shi Pagoda, and her appearance is also excellent. It's just that she is relatively cold in the past, and she doesn't like to talk. Seeing everyone is as cold as ice, which makes people respect and fear And she is now a three-seal talisman master, even if Ming Jingye used the forbidden technique, she can't do anything to her. Even the talisman master tower wants her to be the successor, and all the tower masters of the talisman master tower have nothing to do with it Opinion. As for Ming Jing Ye, it is because he has taken a fancy to the coldness and wants to become a Taoist partner with him. Also, the three-seal talisman master is indeed flocking to people." Li Hai explained.

But compared with Lin Luo, it seems that she is not so outstanding.

Lin Luo was only 14 years old and became a master of two seals, and she must not be 16 years old to become a master of three seals in the future.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Sure enough, people are more popular than people.

"So that's the case." Lin Luo nodded.

Leng Qing, as his name suggests, looks quite cold indeed.

After speaking coldly, the people around gradually quieted down. Everyone looked at her, and vaguely regarded her as the spokesperson of Fu Shita.

"In that case, just open the Talisman Master Tower and go in."

After finishing speaking coldly, she raised her right hand, and a long sword with condensed spiritual power was suspended in front of her.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Leng Qing lightly leapt onto the long sword with condensed spiritual power, and flew directly to the Talisman Tower.

Lin Luo's eyes widened, and she realized that her understanding of the talisman teacher was far worse than her indifference.

I didn't expect that Lengqing, a three-seal talisman master, could use the flying sword that only a monk in the Jindan period could do, which is simply surprising.

Of course, she would not think that Leng Qing was a monk in the golden core period, after all, the spiritual fluctuations of the Fu master were still obvious.

As for the other people, their respective pavilion masters and tower masters flew over with their spiritual swords.

The people around have basically left, and the few on Zong Lin's side have not moved yet.

Everyone knows that Zong Lin's natal talisman was broken, and his current cultivation base is only in the three-seal talisman master. He is not as talented as Leng Qing, so there is no way for his disciples to fly over with his sword.

Fortunately, the relationship between Fu Shige is pretty good.

A pavilion master with a good relationship with Zonglin sent Lin Luo and the others to the Fushi Pagoda, and the three also thanked them.

More than 200 people stood in front of the Fushi Pagoda, and now they are about to open the tower.

All the tower masters of the Talisman Tower formed a circle, with their hands in seals, overflowing with spiritual power, just like a magnificent scene.

Lin Luo thought to herself, it turns out that opening the Talisman Tower is not that simple, and it needs 36 tower owners to open it together, so she became more and more curious about the situation inside.

The spiritual power of the 36 people all gathered at the center, and the blue light turned into substance, rushing towards the Talisman Tower.

"open!"

(End of this chapter)