The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Even, it is rare to see in a thousand years.

That's all for Lu Xueqi, she is in charge of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, and she is a genius who has been famous in Qingyun for hundreds of years.

But this concubine Xuan, even if she is a monster, she will only be in Qingyun for a few decades, how could she have such skill!

In Puhong's heart, he had begun to feel regretful about causing trouble hastily.

This Chu Heng alone is not scary, alone, even against a powerful enemy, Tianyin Temple has also faced it, but he unexpectedly has such a group of beautiful women gathered around him. +]

Xiao Gu, Ling'er, Lu Xueqi, Shi Feixuan.

Even for these four people, the pressure on Tianyin Temple is too great.

Even after today, the pressure will be greater day by day.

They are still young, but he, Puhong, is already old!

Thunder light splashed everywhere, and the violent golden light around Xiao Gu shrank, rushing up under the sound of thunder, trying to block the majesty of the world.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, with a movement of her fingers, Ling'er moved the limp ossicle back into the magic circle, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned her gaze to Shi Feixuan and Lu Xueqi.

I saw that their faces were starting to turn pale, and their figures were trembling a little. It was obvious that the burden of being able to control thunder was too heavy for them.

But they didn't seem to notice that the hilt of the sword in their hands was already soaked in sweat.

Looking firmly at the thunder dragon in the air, he was about to strike again as soon as the sword formula was drawn.

"Martial nephew Lu, your master, Master Shuiyue, has been so kind to you. Now that you are with demons and monsters, are you worthy of Qingyun?"

Puhong looked at Lu Xueqi sternly, his eyes full of condemnation.

Lu Xueqi smiled sadly: "I, Lu Xueqi, was an orphan since I was a child. I had no father or mother. It was my master who raised me. I, Lu Xueqi, dare not forget Qing Yun's kindness. The virtues taught by my master are like rebirth to me. "

"If one day, Master wants to take my life, I, Lu Xueqi, will not hesitate!"

After hearing this, Pu Hong relaxed a little, as if he was a little satisfied.

Lu Xueqi turned her head to look at Chu Heng who was still healing.

"But one, for me, is more important than life!"

Her gentle eyes seemed to penetrate layers of time, looking at every detail of Chu Heng's encounter with her.

Pu Hong was furious.

He turned his head to look at Shi Feixuan: "My nephew, you are also like this, are you obsessed with it?"

Concubine Shi Xuan smiled sweetly: "I am my husband's wife first, and then Qing Yun's disciple. For him, I have long been bewitched."

".Qing is a beautiful woman, but why is she a thief!"

Puhong knew that there was nothing to talk about with these two people. He pinched a wheel-turning seal in his hand and shouted loudly: "So, I will treat you master, clean up the house!"

Lu Xueqi and Shi Feixuan's faces were getting paler and paler. No matter how talented they were, they were just Puhong's next generation. How deep is it.

Taiji Xuanqing Dao is divided into three realms: Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing. Among them, the Shangqing realm is the Yuanying stage. Generally speaking, the first masters of Qingyunmen are all from the Shangqing realm.

As for Lu Xueqi and Shi Feixuan, Lu Xueqi has practiced for a long time, and now she is at the peak of Yuqing, and she is only one step away from entering the Shangqing realm.

And Shi Feixuan is a little worse, she is only the eighth level of Yuqing at this time.

But Puhong already had mana equivalent to that of the early stage of the Qing Dynasty, and with the addition of the Great Compassion Golden Wheel, even Daoxuan, the number one person of Qingyun sect, would not be afraid at all.

(Good money) I saw the Great Compassion Golden Wheel rotate again.

The dark clouds in the sky were pierced by the golden light, and the thunderstorms that filled the sky also dissipated one by one.

Under the backlash of mana, both Lu Xueqi and Shi Feixuan spurted a mouthful of blood and wilted to the ground.

At this time, Puhong was in a position of strength and was not forgiving, the golden wheel turned again, leisurely enveloping the two of them.

Lu Xueqi pushed Shi Feixuan, facing the golden wheel falling from the sky, closed her eyes and waited to die.

At this moment, a jet-black cold light spanned tens of feet of space and came straight to Puhong.

Pu Hong was startled, he flipped his hands quickly, and the Great Compassion Golden Wheel stood in front of him.

"Qiankun Qingguang Ring?"

Puhong instantly recognized the origin of this cold light, and looked at a pale-faced scholar in the distance, with obvious fear and disgust in his eyes.

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Chapter One Thousand and Nine

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"Ghost King Zong Qinglong Holy Envoy?"

Pu Hong narrowed his eyes and looked at the man, although he was asking a question, but with a firm tone. ~)

"Exactly, I haven't seen you for a long time, Master Puhong." The white-faced scholar smiled, but looked at You Ji standing behind Chu Heng.

"What are you looking at!" A green-clothed girl beside You Ji said dissatisfiedly to the white-faced scholar.