Wraith upgrade path

Chapter 764

Four more.Five o'clock in the afternoon, try to be before three o'clock.mwah
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Jiang Muxue laughed loudly and didn't stop for a long time. If someone else said this, maybe she would still believe a thing or two, but these are all from Leng Wei's mouth, that is simply a great irony!
In the previous life, Leng Wei used the flying sword without saying a word, and Ling Yan was killed on the spot.At that time, Leng Wei didn't think about this, even though Ling Yan wasn't the partner Fu Chen cared about the most at that time, wasn't she one of his partners?For this point, Leng Wei didn't even think about it when he attacked.

Leng Wei didn't understand why Jiang Muxue smiled, her brows were slightly condensed, and her eyes showed a look of confusion.

Jiang Muxue didn't want to talk to these people any more, so she simply said, "It's best for you that I'm gone. In terms of appearance, I'm not inferior to you. In terms of age, I'm a fraction of yours. Even if I'm younger than you It's a joke. We are not comparable in terms of annual rings. With this alone, I can crush you for hundreds or thousands of years. In terms of talent, don't talk about it? In terms of cultivation, there is no need to talk about it. My current height, It is beyond your reach. So, as long as Fuchen is with me, he will not be able to see you, and even in the end, he will completely ignore you. Such a tragedy, why don’t you stop it from happening?”

These words are simply bullying, and the group of women in front of them has the tendency to attack in groups.

Although these are the truth, but in front of women, sometimes the truth is more uncomfortable than letting them die.

Jiang Muxue raised her eyebrows and asked, "What? Don't you think so?"

"Ling Yan, don't be so self-righteous. It's only the Nascent Soul Stage. What's so great about it? We're just making slower progress than you. From now on, as long as we practice hard, we may not be as good as you!"

Finally, a woman shouted out everyone's heart, and everyone nodded in unison.

"Yuanying?" Jiang Muxue covered her mouth and giggled treacherously, "Who told you that the deity is in Yuanying?"

The truth was only heard by Leng Wei, because it was so shocking that she still couldn't believe that Jiang Muxue had already entered Huashen.She didn't believe it herself, so how could she tell other women so casually, so as to disturb the morale of the army?

"Not Nascent Soul, but Huashen?" Hongjiao sneered and laughed. In this vast continent, Huashen can only be one person, and that is Fuchen. Apart from that, she doesn't believe there will be a second one.

Not to mention, it was the little village girl in front of her.

Without saying a word, Jiang Muxue raised her finger to the sky and flicked it lightly. Suddenly, thunder and lightning flashed in a corner of the sky, and the white clouds gradually turned black, and then dark clouds appeared to overwhelm the top.

The pouring rain fell on Lingyan Pavilion, and a group of women suddenly became drowned, but Jiang Muxue didn't even get a drop of rain.

The girls suddenly discovered in a panic that there were people standing in all directions in the distance, all of them were Ling Yan, and all Ling Yan was exactly the same, making the same movements with their hands, with exactly the same smile on their faces.

They didn't care about being drenched in the rain, and looked at the strange scene in front of them, all of them dumbstruck.

After a while, the wind cleared, the clouds cleared and the rain stopped, and the sky was still bright and sunny. Only the raindrops on the rose leaves in the courtyard proved that everything that happened just now was true.

And Ling Yan also recovered as one.

"Really, it's Huashen."

The one who spoke was Hongjiao. Although she built her foundation, she was thousands of miles away from Huashen, but she came from a well-known cultivation family in the vast continent. 1000 years ago, her family had a Huashen ancestor. Xian Ji demonstrated the power of transforming gods to his children and grandchildren before, and it was recorded in the family history.

When she was young, she had flipped through the history books, and now, Jiang Muxue's demonstration of the power of transforming gods was exactly as described in the history books, how could it not be shocking!
"But, why?" Hongjiao asked lightly, looking up to the sky.

This question has lingered in my mind more than once, but this time it came especially violently.

Almost to the point of numbness.

Knowing that Ling Yan had entered the Nascent Soul, she was already mad with jealousy, and later became obsessed because of her hard training.

But now, Ling Yan has transformed into a god...

Hongjiao found that she didn't even have the right to be jealous.

How sad!

She smiled bitterly.

Hongjiao's words caused shock among the women, and she was so shocked that she couldn't say a word.Recalling what Jiang Muxue said just now, saying that even if they cultivated until they died of old age, they would not be able to reach her height.

It turned out that this was true.

Nascent Soul, maybe they can still imagine it in their lifetime, but transforming into a god is something they dare not even think about.

Jiang Muxue knew what they were thinking. This continent was said to be a continent of comprehension, but in fact the inheritance of comprehension had been cut off, and the avenue of comprehension had also dried up.

A mere foundation-building female cultivator can be called this fairy, that fairy, and Huashen can really be called a god in their eyes.

So, this group of women came here with high spirits, and left in despair.

As soon as she walked out of the gate of Lingyan Pavilion, Hongjiao let out a muffled snort, and when she lowered her head, blood flowed from the corners of her mouth and nostrils. Only then did the lifeless female team get a little bit of life, and it took a long time for all the girls to send Hongjiao back to Jiao. garden.

According to the agreement between Jiang Muxue and Fuchen, she will leave in three days.

Being so solemn is to make up for Ling Yan's embarrassing escape in the previous life.In her previous life, she fled from XZ, but in the end she couldn't escape the attack of fate.

In this life, she wants to leave openly and aboveboard, and let everyone know that she, Ling Yan, don't leave Fuchen anymore.

The trajectory of things has moved to the final stage.

This morning, Jiang Muxue finished her training early, piled up all the gadgets that Fuchen had given her on the bed, and then tidied up a bit before going out.

At this moment, the maid hurriedly came to inform that Fuchen invited her to the trial square.

Jiang Muxue asked the reason, but the maid shook her head and said she didn't know.Suddenly, a heavy bell rang to Lingyan Pavilion, and Jiang Muxue couldn't help but look. This is Ruoxu Peak's reunion bell, and it won't be rung unless there is something extremely urgent or extremely special.

It seems that something is really wrong with Ruo Xufeng.

Just in time, Jiang Muxue planned to say goodbye to Fuchen before leaving, so she walked towards the trial square with light steps.

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When Jiang Muxue arrived, the trial square was already crowded with people. Speaking of which, Ruoxu Peak is the head of the Xuanqing Sect, and there are at least two thousand disciples. They usually focus on cultivation, so they seldom get together like this.

Standing on the stage and looking down, there are many people's heads, and they are all whispering and whispering.

The girls arrived early and took their seats.As soon as Jiang Muxue landed on the stage, she successfully attracted everyone's attention.

She ignored it.

After a while, a white-robed "banished immortal" flew over from a distance, and immediately "swish, swish, swish" attracted the attention of all the women.

The girls were excited for a while, whisk the dust!

Their young master Pianpianjia, the number one immortal in the vast continent, Fuchen, has finally returned.

Why use again?

It's probably because some time ago, Fuchen wore a black robe wherever he went, and his expression was serious, there was no smile on his face, nor the expression in his eyes.

Unlike now, the demeanor and demeanor Fuchen used to have, as if in an instant, all returned.

(End of this chapter)