Quick-wearing green tea, she is so charming

Chapter 381 Ascension is not as good as dry rice (Part 1)
There is a reason why Ming Huan and Yun Xie can be regarded as competitors, but they can become good friends.

This is true in the lower realm, and it is also true in the upper realm.

Once again, they reported the Pantao Feast, and since they were both young immortals who had just ascended, the two sat together.

"If you want me to say that there is nothing good about it, the flat peaches are not allowed to be eaten." Ming Huan complained.

"That's the reason." Yun Xie nodded, "Heroes see the same thing."

Feng Yu, who was sitting in front, was thinking about the words of the master, so she took special care of the two juniors, but she didn't want to hear these words just in time.

Feng Yu was very puzzled, didn't it mean that the Zhan Yuan Sword cut away all the distracting thoughts of the world?Why are these two still thinking about eating?
With this idea in mind, Feng Yu went to ask other immortals for advice.

"Xianjun, I have something I don't understand and I want to ask you." The first thing Feng Yu thought of was Yuelao who was the red thread for others. After all, he is relatively close to this mortal world, so he should know it better.

"What does Xiao Fengyu want to say?" Yuelao was an old man with a white beard and a red robe, holding a red thread in his hand, as if he was helping someone else.

As the most talented phoenix of the divine beast phoenix family, Feng Yu is very much loved by all the gods in the Nine Heavens, because although he is proud, he is not as arrogant as other phoenixes.

"I want to ask about the divine tool Zhanyuanjian." Feng Yu saw that he stopped what he was doing, as if he wanted to wait for himself to speak, and did not hesitate.

"Zhan Yuan Sword?" Yue Lao smiled slightly, "It's just a short-cut method. If it is useful, there are countless gods in Heaven who make mistakes every year. Why not use Zhan Yuan Sword to cut away these distracting thoughts?"

"For a while?" Feng Yu was surprised, "Then after going through all kinds of disasters, there shouldn't be any more."

"It doesn't matter whether you have distracting thoughts or obsessions." Yuelao paused for a while when he said this, "This sword will produce a spirit after a long time, and that spirit will have its own subjective judgment after a long time."

"So? There is no absolute way of ruthlessness?" Feng Yu was surprised, "Will they remember everything they cut off before?"

"It depends on the depth of their obsession." Yuelao said and looked at him, "Why do you know this?"

"The two people who ascended before, I met them in the lower realm." Feng Yu said: "They don't remember me, but they remember some things they often do in the mortal world, so I am very curious."

"So, you still have to devote yourself to cultivating. It is not a good thing to take too many shortcuts." Yue Lao stroked his beard, "Is there anything else for Little Phoenix?"

"No, Xianjun, then I will take my leave, and I won't bother you anymore." After Feng Yu finished speaking, she left the palace.
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Ever since Mo Yin told Feng Yu that he was going to practice, he went to a barren mountain. The environment here is harsh, hot in the daytime and cold in winter at night. Others call it "Xia Dong".

At the beginning, Mo Yin really devoted himself to cultivating, sitting for several days, but he didn't know when, he always felt empty in his heart.

Mo Yin appeared on the high mountain, wearing a purple robe, very dazzling in the snow-capped sky.

He looked at the moon, holding a jade pendant in his hand, his eyes were confused, he had been wearing this jade pendant all the time, he thought it was just an ordinary object, but if he threw it away, Mo Yin would feel reluctant to part with it.

Now, looking at this jade pendant, the reluctance in Mo Yin's heart is magnified and lost.

He was very puzzled, how could he still have such a mood when he had ascended through the catastrophe?
The cold wind was whistling, and his robes were fluttering with the wind, but Mo Yin was indifferent, standing still until dawn.

Feng Yu wanted to visit Mo Yin, but this "summer and winter" was really bad, it was too hot during the day and too cold at night, and he didn't know if the other party had come out of retreat.

So, I had no choice but to turn around and hang out with Yun Xie and the others.

The gods drank the fine nectar and jade liquid, but the few people were already tired of it, and the flat peaches were said not to be eaten, but the few people still dared to taste it.

There is no way, the fairy guarding the Taoyuan is one of Yunxie's admirers. If you want to say who the male immortals in the Nine Heavens hate the most, Yunxie is the first.

Feng Yu was also puzzled. In the past, these immortals were very indifferent. If they were not curious about the mortal world, they would say a few words.

But now, if she hadn't been directly in the Nine Heavens, Feng Yu would have thought that these native gods were actually from the lower realms.

"You guys are about to go through a catastrophe." Feng Yu found the two again, and they were playing chess.

Seemingly evenly matched, he sat casually beside the two of them.

"Yes." The two nodded.

"What catastrophe?" Feng Yu asked curiously.

"Greed." The two looked at each other with complicated eyes, "Words have been passed over there, saying that we have misled other gods, such as barbecue, etc., which made those native gods very uncomfortable after using it, and their cultivation base has regressed a bit."

"Pfft—" Feng Yu couldn't help laughing, "If Master knew, I'm afraid he would have to laugh too."

"I'm afraid I feel ashamed and don't want to recognize us." Yun Xie told the truth directly.

Ming Huan nodded, "I didn't expect Mo Yin to be Shangshen."

"Do you know that he has experienced calamities?" Yun Xie was also surprised, "The Fate Severing Sword has a time limit. I don't know if it is the same for him."

"If you care about this, you might as well think about the catastrophe we will experience, what kind of human suffering is this?" Ming Huan frowned.

Feng Yu couldn't bear to look at the ninety-nine and 81 ways to die of starvation that the two of them thought of about the catastrophe, "So curse yourself that you are No. 1."

"If it wasn't for the delicious food provided by Master and her old man, I wouldn't have missed it all the time." Ming Huan said with emotion, "If I starve to death, I might revisit the ghost world. It would be nice to be a ghost king."

"Then why are you trying so hard to come up here?" Feng Yu was speechless, "Be good, you won't remember that, but I will. Don't worry, I can at least guarantee that you two won't starve to death."

"Thank you for your kindness." Yun Xie looked serious, "Remember to introduce us to Master."

He was still thinking about his master's meal.

Ming Huan also nodded heavily, "Thank you very much."

Seeing that the two of them were so serious, Feng Yu couldn't laugh or cry.
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One day in the sky and one year on the earth, I don’t know how long it has passed in the sky, but the earth has been changing ever since. Some powerful people fell, and some geniuses rose.

Invincible Gate's ascension of three people in a month is still a mythical existence, because since then, no one has ascended.

And the invincible gate soared to the sky, and it immediately became famous, and countless immortal cultivators came to apprentice with their dreams.

Ginger tea is accepted in full, their sect grows stronger and more elders come out, and then the sect expands, and all the surrounding hills are contracted by her. It is also according to the construction method of Changyue Gate, and an elder leads each hill. A group of disciples.

These matters are basically handed over to the deputy head, and she only takes money.

Kaichun had just finished accepting a group of disciples, and after Jiang Cha was assigned, she took Ling Xing to the world to play, which was her habit all these years.

(End of this chapter)