I'm an Immortal Descendant

Compared with the Fengcheng folk has been very busy different, Fengcheng master is still not slow.

Some of the children of the outside family are coming back one after another.

Of course, the children of the leader are extraordinary.

And many of them left for many years to experience life and death.

This is the way for almost all lords to train their children.

Young eagles can grow into Eagles only when they learn to fly.

Living under the wings of parents and elders, can only be a waste.

However, these people will come back after a period of time. Only Feng Shaohan, who is integrated with Wang Yu, hasn't been home for 16 years.

"This year I heard that trash is coming back."

"I don't know. What's it like now?"

If a person's blood talent is so poor that he needs to devote himself to Taoism, he can imagine his development.

Most likely, he is still directly related to the Lord.

"I think it's better to be polite."

"Why are you afraid of him?"

The leader's children, even if they are only in their twenties, are in the state of soul movement.

Other people's soul movement is a genius. Lord's can only be at the entry level.

"Good son of the Lord."

"I can warn you that up to now, tsumbi will be severely punished for intentionally hurting people."

"Who would be interested in a piece of trash."

The younger generation here is whispering, while the other side of the hall is laughing.

"The northern emperor is too polite."

The northern emperor?

When it comes to this, the Fengs all know that a group of young nuns have come.

Jingzhai was under the jurisdiction of the northern emperor.

Everyone took it for granted that these nuns were given to the LORD by the northern emperor.

"It's nothing to do with the northern emperor. It's a girl from Jingzhai who has a congenital deficiency and wants to find a Lord for treatment."

The powerful of Lord level has the power comparable to that of gods and demons.

Of course, the northern emperor also had such ability.

But Jingzhai little girl how enough to let the northern emperor hand.

Just in time for this magnolia, it is possible to ask the Lord to do it.

"That's true... I think so much."

But we all know that the nuns of Jingzhai are Buddhas. They are not as powerful as the three holy places of Buddhism. Why do they win the Yulan Festival?

This possibility is actually very small.

……

"You are from Jingzhai." Xuejian and others are still on the road, but they are stopped.

It was a swordsman who stopped them.

Wearing a hat, head down, can not see the appearance, but his clothes are very broken, wearing straw sandals.

That temperament is very suitable for a poor swordsman.

"Who are you?"

"The sword of the burning sun is here to worship my teacher."

Such a famous strong man is already very famous in the world.

I don't feel abrupt when I say that I am a teacher.

It's all because it's the Lord.

A character who is beyond the second realm of soul movement, has a long life and looks like a God.

"What's the matter?"

"Something's up!"

Wanjing is already on fire.

"I hope the people from Jingzhai don't show up on the Yulan Festival."

"What do you mean“

His hand was on the knife: "I mean it very clearly. I don't want you to show up“

He has a lot of confidence in himself, but there is a problem. The fierce sword consumes a lot of Qi and physical strength. He is afraid of fighting too much and will be exhausted in the end.

So before the Yulan Festival, he wants to keep some people out.

"You think you can beat me?"

The other side's head slowly raised: "don't try how to know."

In fact, he didn't have the full assurance originally, but after seeing Wanjing, he had the full assurance.

This woman's accomplishments are not as high as his.

But as soon as the soul power interweaves, he is sure.

Plus the power of his knife.

In the same way, Wanjing also has the feeling that her own soul power is not as good as that of the other party. In terms of skills, Jingzhai is a Buddhist sect, and its original lethality is not great.

So, she also knew that she was not big.

In fact, she had such an awareness for a long time. In front of the world's heroes, the nuns from Jingzhai couldn't be ranked.

Just the obsession in her heart made her not want to give up.

"Enough? Let's go. " The night is quiet and cold.

There was a flash of anger in the swordsman's eyes. His body was like a sword. In one breath, he came to Wan Jing. The long sword had been cut out.

"The sun knife."

WOW!

The air is boiling for a moment, and the fanatical and merciless sweeping towards the night is quiet.

"Bodhisattvas brush the dust." Wan Jing's hand swung, but before she could make it, the heat directly destroyed her wig. The wigs were all over the place. Gone with the wind. The bright and clean forehead is exposed. Poof! There is a big difference in strength. Wan Jing feels a huge sword force sweeping over him, and his body flies upside down, with a mouthful of blood in the air. There were a lot of onlookers. It's often seen in the street duels these two days. I thought I could fight several rounds, but I didn't expect that I would win or lose with one move“ You are defeated The other side's head did not completely lift up, "keep the promise, do not appear in the Yulan Festival." Night static tightly hold his fist, but the injury inside the body makes her unable to stand up, the heart is not willing to also useless, poof, gas of his own is a mouthful of blood, originally bright eyes at this time also confused“ Wan Jing, are you ok Xuejian rushed to help her. But she refused“ Sorry, I can't help the children. " Xuejian shakes her head. She knows that Wanjing has tried her best“ It doesn't matter. You're fine. " The more Xuejian said that, the more upset she felt. At the other end, the swordsman has left. He wants to find the next target“ Let's go, too. " Xuejian holds the child in one hand and supports her in the other. Wang Yu is a strong man in the world of soul movement, but it is common here“ Wan Jing, let's get out of here and go to other places to find a way. " Since the Yulan Festival can't go, it's just a waste of time to stay“ No... "But Wanjing flatly refused," Lord Feng has a history with the northern emperor, and the northern emperor has a history with Jingzhai. Maybe Lord Feng will treat the baby in the face of the northern emperor. "“ I'm going to the temple once. " Wan Jing immediately turned back to the residence of the meeting and called everyone. She also has one thing, the letter from the master of Jingzhai. With this letter, she could see the Lord. Of course, there is also the possibility of being rejected. After all, Jingzhai can't be compared with the Lord“ Elder martial sister, do you really want to go? "“ Go Since the event happened, Wan Jing's mentality has changed a lot. She has become stubborn and unreasonable. Xuejian thinks it's the baby's relationship. For this reason, she also thinks that her best friend is very loyal, and she has not changed so much because of her baby. But I don't know why. The next day, they appeared in the temple of Fengjia.