super bad fairy

Chapter 260

It can be said that Feng Wuting hates Zhen Huai so much. For the past 300 years, he has always wanted to seek revenge on Zhen Huai. It's just that the Tiangangzong acted in a low-key manner, and he couldn't find an excuse to provoke the Tiangangzong. Besides, there was a barbarian god, and he couldn't afford the courage.

But now the opportunity came, a disciple from the mountain gate came to send a message, saying that Gangzong Zhenbai had arrived outside Shenxiao Daozong Mountain that day.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The extremely wild laughter sounded, it seemed that Wei Zhongxian and Wei Zhong's father-in-law had once again obtained the tool of man's sowing at the age of nine thousand, and he seemed extremely excited, extremely excited, extremely joyful, and extremely happy.Feng Wuting was originally refining a batch of pills, but at this time he could no longer care about that batch of pills. He spent three months refining the pills, which he had exhausted countless painstaking efforts, turned around and laughed, and left the alchemy room. go outside.

"That day Gangzong Zhenbai, why did you come to my Shenxiao Daozong?" Feng Wuting tried his best to control his emotions in front of the disciples of the younger generation, not to let himself laugh out loud. The door you broke in.

The junior disciple replied: "I only know that Zhen Huai is walking towards my Xiaoguan Peak, and I don't know anything else."

"Trash!" Cursing angrily, the disciple thought that the young suzerain was so angry that he was already mentally prepared to cut off his arms and legs.

It's just that the Young Sect Master was in a surprisingly good mood today. Not only did he not punish him, but he rewarded him with the residue of the panacea that had not been successfully refined in the furnace, but the effects of the heavenly materials and earthly treasures had not yet dissipated. This junior disciple was overjoyed. Feng Wuting suddenly changed his temperament and became a first-class good person in the world.

Feng Wuting stood on a green hill of Xiaoguan Peak, watching a group of people approaching slowly ten miles away from the mountain, with an extremely happy expression on his face.Secretly said: "Zhen Huai, Zhen Huai, come to my Shenxiao Dao Sect this time, and I will tell you that you will never be restored, and your bones will not exist!"

In the important place of the sect, in order to show respect for this sect, no matter how honorable the visitor is, as long as they are not immortals, they cannot fly with the sword and can only walk along the mountain path, at most they can fly against the wind along the mountain path.The same is true for Zhen Huai. Under the leadership of the disciples of Shenxiao Daozong, he came to Shenxiao Daozong and Xiaoguanfeng to discuss the matter of the resurrection grass as the young lord of Tiangang Sect. ,

The name of this small Guanfeng peak is Jiang Qianxun, and he is Zhu Lei's senior brother of the Daguanfeng peak, and he has a completely unexpected identity. Master without court.

It was because of this relationship that when Feng Wuting learned that Zhen Huai had come to Xiaoguan Peak, he would feel such an unparalleled sense of happiness.

"Junior Tiangang Sect Zhen Huai, I have met Senior Jiang!"

Superficial skills still need to be done, Zhen Huai is polite and polite, standing on top of the Xiaoguanfeng Hall.There was a person sitting in front of him, but instead of facing him directly, he turned his back to Zhen Huai. Zhen Huai was very familiar with this figure, but he couldn't remember who this person was for a while.

"Hahaha……"

Unreasonable laughter sounded, the back slowly turned around, it was Feng Wuting, and he said: "You are a good call senior. I have a higher level of cultivation than you, and I am older than you. You call me Senior, it's normal."

This person is so arrogant, Zhen Huai is not angry on the surface, and then said: "The junior came to your sect today, and there is one thing to ask to see Senior Jiang Qianxun, the head of the Xiaoguan Peak. I don't know if the Young Sect Master knows, so where is Senior Jiang?"

"What are you? My master is someone you can see if you want. You are a little disciple of the Tiangang Sect. Come to my Shenxiao Daozong. I am here to see you, which is enough to give you the face of the Tiangang Sect. If you If you want to see my master, you should quickly call your senior from the Tiangang Sect named Han Wuzi, otherwise, there is no one in your Tiangang Sect who is qualified to do so!"

The momentum was extremely arrogant, Feng Wuting sat on a futon, did not ask his disciples to bring tea to entertain Zhen Huai, and did not change seats for Zhen Huai, just left Zhen Huai here.He looked at Zhen Huai leisurely, and thought to himself: "Today you come to my door and fall into my hands, let's see how I can beat you to death!"

Last time in the Tiangang Sect, two barbarian gods appeared.Since then, the comprehension world has once again brought up the glorious past of the Tiangang Sect. Of course, before the day when the Tiangang Sect and the Xinghe faction fought, the thousand-foot sword light that rose from the Tiangang Sect was clearly visible within a thousand miles. Everyone could feel the awe-inspiring sword energy, so almost all sects in the cultivation world once again mentioned that Han Wuzi, the peerless genius of the Tiangang Sect, to the disciples of the younger generation.That's why Feng Wuting said at this time that if Han Wuzi came, he would be eligible to meet his master Jiang Qianxun.

This person was so rude, Zhen Huai was still not angry on the surface, and said calmly: "According to what you said, although we are not qualified to meet your master Jiang Qianxun, that Han Wuzi is, yes or no? ?”

"What's the matter? Could it be that the Cambrian has been dead for many years, and now he can still come back to life?"

It seemed that Feng Wuting was overwhelmed with joy after hearing a big joke, and his teeth chattered up and down.Grinning his teeth and looking at Zhen Huai, at this moment he remembered that 300 years ago in the Zixiao Sect, Zhen Huai burned him with the three-flavored real fire, which burned him so badly that he couldn't survive, and kept rolling and crawling on the ground, killing the gods. Xiao Daozong lost all face.

"Although we don't have that qualification, this sword does!"

The palm of the hand that was wrapped in the loose robe suddenly came out from the sleeve, and a destructive sword light was condensed in a ten thousand year peach wood sword.The point of the sword was facing Feng Wuting. At this time, Feng Wuting was nearly ten meters away from Zhen Huai. The mahogany sword pointed at Feng Wuting from afar. He felt as if his heart had been pierced by thousands of swords. It seems that the soul has been pierced by Wan Jian, and the pain is extremely painful.

puff!Feng Wuting's eyes were wide open, and his lips had just spat out blood, which hadn't been wiped off, so he shouted angrily: "You despicable and shameless villain, you actually stole my Shenxiao Dao Sect's Liangyi Tongtian Sword Gang, now Use it to attack me again!" Immediately he waved his hands and said angrily: "The disciples of Shenxiao Taoist sect listen to the order, and worry about the masters of the peaks, arrest this treacherous person who secretly imitated my Shenxiao Taoist Liangyi Tongtian sword!"

As soon as Feng Wuting yelled these words, the masters of Shenxiao Daozong gathered from all directions outside the hall, all of them were masters above the Nascent Soul stage, and there were not a few cultivators at the Immortal Stage.Feng Wuting knew that Zhen Huai had cultivated in the Immortal Stage 300 years ago, and he had practiced Sanwei Zhenhuo, so he had already prepared for it. He had already summoned more than a dozen masters in the Immortal Stage, and he was about to crush Zhen Huai.

(End of this chapter)