"Why didn't Junior Sister come out yet?"

The center of the Haoshucheng city was once again crowded with people.

Most of the monks who entered have already exited the black light door.

Those with better luck, the clothes are still full when they come out, and the spirits are also refreshing, while those with less luck seem to be unsatisfactory. Most of them wore ragged clothes, describing embarrassment, even the posture of going out of the door was embarrassed, and some of them had broken arms and legs—

Of course, they are lucky.

After all, the worst call can't come back.

Since the monks set foot on the path, they have been fighting for their fate with the sky, and there are so many people who have been lost in the middle of the journey.

"Second Senior Sister, don't shake it anymore," Fourth Senior Sister narrowed her eyes and glanced at the huge copper-colored hourglass beside the light gate. "Isn't there still half a stick of incense time? The little junior sister is so powerful, nothing will happen."

Speaking of the word "excellent", her tone couldn't help but feel sour.

Who could have imagined that Junior Sister entered the Yuan Realm when she started, and she had already reached the Jade Cheng Realm Dzogchen, and when she was still wandering around the Dzogchen Realm, the little Junior Sister had already reached the Jade Realm Realm, and she wanted to catch up?

At this speed of cultivation, apart from the non-human True Monarch of the Guixu Gate next door, no, no one could match the Master of Liwei.

"You, you are still jealous at this critical juncture, really..."

The second elder sister couldn't help tapping her forehead, "Forget it."

At this time, the number of monks who walked out of the light gate was obviously much less, and it took a long time to see two or three kittens, and most of them had missing arms and broken legs.

"Where is Zheng Wan?"

Peak Master Cuiweifeng walked over, frowning his brows without unfolding for a long time.

This disciple, she has been watching secretly, and naturally the other peak masters too.

How many years she waited for Yuqingmen to wait for such a genius monk to come, if it was broken in such a small secret realm-it would be a pity.

But the chicks are always released to fly. How can you become a talent without experiencing wind and rain?

Although her Yuqing Sect had fallen, she couldn't do things like choking, and the genius disciples received the same treatment as other disciples.

"Little Junior Sister is still inside."

The second elder sister stared at Guangmen with a good eye.

The light door moved, and a white-robed monk wearing a scholar's towel and scholar's robe walked out from within. His face was gorgeous, and he was the famous dude of Haoranzong, Shujin.

"Has Shuzheng met my junior sister?"

"Jade beauty?"

Shu Jin was startled, his eyes swept through the Yuqingmen team subconsciously, "She didn't come out?"

"not yet."

As soon as Shu Jin lifted his legs, he had to walk into the Light Gate again, and was held by several Haoranzong disciples who followed him:

"Shuzhen, Shuzhen, don't force it, the secret is about to be closed, it's about to be closed—"

"I see, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back."

There was also that cheap mouth, and couldn't help but interject, "Although it is at the top of the Yucheng Realm list, it is hard to say whether there is water here..."

Combat power is not only the cultivation base, but also integrates the considerations of the reserves of the original power, the magic weapon of the natal life, and the natal fire. No one knows where the endless list comes from, only knows that it has been standing since the birth of the Profound Cang Realm. There.

Zheng Wangui was shrouded in the three-square-meter area of ​​Fengwu City. Although everyone respected her for being on the list, there were still some people who were not convinced.

"To shut up!"

No one thought that Shujin would suddenly get into trouble, and a small knife cut through the air and directly plunged into the face of the vulgar person—

At this moment, the black mist surged by the light gate, and a person was spit out.

The person looked like a phantom meteor, and suddenly appeared between the two conflicting two, with a stroke, he brought the knife that was as powerful as the wind and thunder into his hands:

"Yo, how lively?"

"Pretty!"

This hand, it is the Envoy of the Mind, it may not be so right and understatement, but this person did it.

Everyone was shocked, but saw a young female sister carelessly playing with a knife in her hand. She has curved eyes and lacquered pupils, and the skin of Shengxue is brightened by the afterglow of the setting sun. She looks at people with a smile like this, and she can't help but feel like she is in her heart. Stunning beauty.

Shu Jin ran beside her in surprise:

"Jade beauty, he said you can't come back, I'm just venting your anger!"

Zheng Wan casually threw the knife back into his hands: "There is no private fight in the city."

In any case, she firmly upholds this iron law.

In these few sentences, others also noticed the difference.

"Zheng Zhenren's cultivation base..."

"Yucheng Realm Great Perfection!"

"How do I remember that it has been more than three years since True Jade Man entered the Yucheng Realm?"

Not only the other sects were shocked, even the Yuqing sect himself couldn’t help being stunned, but when he thought that such a powerful person belonged to his own sect, that envy turned into admiration.

"Congratulations, Junior Sister."

The second elder sister was delighted and authentic, and even the fourth elder sister expected Ai Ai to say congratulations.

Regarding these joys, Zheng Wan didn't care about it.

She looked up at the Wuya List in the center of the city.

On the Wuya list, under the magical realm, the word "liwei" was shining brightly, and it looked like it was going to pierce people's eyes.

The second elder sister followed her gaze, but she was taken aback when she saw clearly what she was looking at.

In the Canglan Newspaper, the relationship between the little junior sister and this Taoist monarch has been spreading, and the talk of parting ways is even more arrogant. Only she knows clearly: The little junior sister and this Taoist are indeed broken.

Xiyushan and his party are still in front of them, but Yuanyang has become an old alliance.

The second elder sister sighed slightly:

"Master Liwei Daoist is already a Venerable Dharma Realm, Junior Sister, you... just let it go."

The twenty-third year of the Wonderful Dharma Realm Venerable, throughout the ages, there is only one person.

"Second Sister, what do you think." Zheng Wan laughed blankly, "It's been three years, who cares about him?"

"Then you show such a sad look..."

"Junior Sister, I'm just a little sour."

Very sour.

"Okay, I'll hand it in."

Zheng Wan, carrying a storage bag, went to the side to line up.

Those who came out of the secret realm alive had to pay one-tenth of the harvest to Hao Book City. Of course, it didn’t count what was used. Before he came out, Zheng Yu did a good deed. Seeing that there was some time left, he dug some grass along the way. , I picked up some refining materials to explain.

There was a long line in the line. At the front, there was a long table. After the long table was sitting a black-clothed deacon from Haoshucheng. The deacon held a face-to-face mental state in his hand. Everyone must take a picture.

However, after a while, Zheng Wan saw that two casual repairmen who were trying to play tricks were dragged aside. Not only did they not pay less, they were forced to pay 10% more.

"What do they picture?"

Zheng Wan didn't understand.

"I have a fluke, I always think I can hide from the sky and cross the sea." Granny Jin sneered, "I read too many books and brochures and they are swollen."

Zheng Wan: "..."

Guilty conscience.

I always feel that my mother-in-law is talking about her.

The team shrank and shortened. When it was Zheng Wan's turn, the black deacon bowed his hand to her respectfully: "Meet Zheng Zhenren."

"Zheng Zhenren, please put the storage bag in this bowl."

Zheng Yu honestly put the storage bag on it.

After Jian's state of mind, the deacon was satisfied to see that the mirror surface was as smooth as water. He stretched out his hand and threw the storage bag into the large box beside it. The large box was filled with dark storage bags, and it was almost full.

"okay?"

Zheng Wan was about to leave, and at this moment, the mirror suddenly jumped, and two words appeared: "Not enough."

The black-clothed deacon's mouth froze, and he never thought that this Wuya ranked first in the Jade Realm is actually...

With repeated speculations in my mind, I was not as polite as I had dealt with casual cultivators before. Before the team rioted, he reminded him softly, "Is there any other things that Zheng Zheng hasn't handed over?"

Zheng Wan subconsciously remembered the secret key that took her boss's energy to obtain, which is related to whether or not she can enter the Great Sun Immortal Sect in the future.

Nothing.

Absolutely cannot be handed in.

She glanced at Shu Jin, saw him playing with heedless weeds and leaves on the side, thought about it, grabbed it from the storage bag, and grabbed a smaller stone statue that he got later:

"Look at the deacon, isn't it this?"

The small stone statue was struggling desperately with four arms and legs in midair, but Zheng Yu was still mercilessly thrown onto the long table.

As soon as it fell on the spot, it sat on the spot, and wailed loudly.

In the eyes of everyone, Zheng Yu said: "I came this stone sculpture accidentally from a secret realm. I saw it was lively and I wanted to keep it... I didn't expect it, but it was discovered."

She said blankly.

The black deacon understands.

Young girls, always rejoice with these lively gadgets. He glanced at the puppet mirror and nodded when he saw that there were no more ripples on the puppet mirror:

"Over."

Zheng Wan fought daringly, and passed by with full face.

Granny Jin laughed in her soul consciousness:

"timid."

She breathed a sigh of relief, not to mention that the secret key is precious, but to say that in full view, she was arrested for hiding-

That's shameful.

Fortunately, she had an idea and thought of a way to conceal it. As the name suggests, she can see the heart to see if it is true or false. If the heart does not move, the mirror will not move.

"Moxu Jing" is a magic method.

She just created an illusion. The moment she used the small stone statue to attract everyone's attention, she created an illusion similar to her, but the real body made the blindfold hidden behind this illusion—

The mirror of the heart mirrors a phantom, nothingness, and naturally it doesn't work.

It is a pity that she wasted a stone statue.

She likes that little thing.

"It means that the hit does not belong to you."

"According to my fate, I should have died long ago."

Zheng Wan mumbled back to the Yuqingmen first team.

At this moment, a stream of light suddenly appeared in the sky, which cut through the sky and flew far above the vast book city. At first glance, there were hundreds of people.

Zheng Wan looked at it intently, and realized that all the people who came were actually the sword repairmen of the Guixu Sect.

At the same time, a gray figure flew in the direction of the Haoshucheng City Lord's Mansion, attracted these people, and landed directly in the center of the city. As soon as these hundreds of Guixu Sect Jianxiu landed, they surrounded the entire square.

All of them are the cultivation base of the micro-level knowledge, the white robe is the wind, the long sword is held in front of the chest, and the other end is pointed directly at the monk in the field.

"Brothers, what does this mean?"

There was a crowd of people underneath, and the Guixu Sect disciples who were encased in it were all dumbfounded.

The lord pressed his hands down and made a gesture of peace and security.

The leader of the Guixu Sect is without illusion, he arched his hand in the distance: "I am waiting for the order of the monarch, and I am here to clear away the evil repairs that have mixed in the black water mystery. Don't blame you."

After that, he threw a paper lotus flower, the sword light in his hand skyrocketed, the paper lotus was quickly torn apart, and the fragments rose up and turned into countless light spots, floating into the crowd from the sky.

Zheng Wan only felt his sanity clear, but he saw a scream from the crowd, and a dozen monks turned into a gray shadow and broke out one after another—

It was obvious that the white light hurt them a lot, and there were already a few blood holes on their backs.

When she raised her hand, it was an ice lotus, and she cut off the nearest person's ankle.

Although the monks of various factions were very unhappy about being surrounded, it can be seen that their team also had evil cultivation, and they could not help being surprised. The quicker response, they had already begun to help the peripheral cultivators of the Guixu Sect to capture the people.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, but after more than ten breaths, the riots have subsided.

All those evil cultivators were ruthless. Seeing that there was no hope of escape, they all bit their teeth and killed themselves with poison.

"Not alive."

Seeing this, Guixu Sect Jianxiu took the group of corpses, and walked away with the mighty sword as it came.

The light spots that the paper cranes turned into are still pouring down in the sky, Zheng Wan stretched out his hand to take a pick, the light spots passed through her palm, and flew away tremblingly.

"Guixu Gate is so big a handwriting, even the legendary Jingyu Mingtai was invited out."

Zheng Wan asked:

"Isn't it just a paper lotus?"

The corners of the second sister's mouth twitched:

"Jingyu Mingtai was placed in front of the Sanqing Daozu statue at the forbidden area by the Guixu Gate. Its shape is similar to that of paper. It is torn off and thrown away. There is no way to hide the ghosts, charms and evils. As for the lotus flower... it was probably folded out. "

"Okay, let's go."

She patted Zheng Wan.

In this trouble, except for a few unaccompanied ones who were still in line, everyone else followed the team quietly to the City Lord’s Mansion. Who could have imagined that Xie Xiu had already mixed into the martial art, and followed him into the Blackwater Secret Realm. …

If it weren't for the Guixu Sect's timely response, when they entered the core of the martial art, it would not be solved by killing a few people in front of them.

"It's worthy of being Liwei Daojun."

"Think about others, and then think about yourself. They are more than three rounds old, but they are still wandering in the Yucheng Realm... alas."

"Mr Liwei Dao is already a Venerable Dharma Realm, and I don't know when the ceremony of the Venerable Guixu Sect will be held."

"The Great Elder of the Guixu Gate Mingguang Daojun's birthday is approaching, and I will be sitting down soon. The Dao Dharma Realm is about to lose one person. It is natural to have the ceremony of the Venerable Daojun as soon as possible."

"That's also true, I heard that the Taibai Sect Zongzhang still doesn't give up, and is arguing for his daughter every day, wanting to marry the hot and talented disciple of Guixu Sect. In the ceremony of Venerable, I wonder if it will mention..."

"Ruthless Dao can still marry?"

"Not tempted, not emotional, marriage is a fart?"

Zheng Wan stood in line in front of the teleportation formation, and after hearing the "supposed" and "rumors", he sent from Haoshucheng back to Fengwu City, said hello to the team leader, and went directly to Changlu Academy.

The books in the academy were blasted, and time seemed to have been pressed by a rest, no different from when she left.

The thrilling experience she experienced outside seemed to be isolated by a transparent cover.

Zheng Yu watched in the dark for a while, Aye was still teaching in the school, Aniang took the mountains to play in the small courtyard, the smoke was curling, the old trees were dim, everything seemed gentle and quiet.

At this moment, she suddenly understood the meaning of the existence of the Dark Iron Order:

What he guards is the tranquility of this side.

Therefore, the monks used to be generous and righteous, and went to death calmly.

She suddenly felt Consummation in her heart, but in this Consummation, there was something inexplicable that made her sore.

Unclear, unclear.

Zheng Wan didn't go in, she left a message to the porter and left quietly.

She walked aimlessly on the street for a while, and when mortals saw her, they always yelled "Fairy Master" and "Fairy Master" one by one, with a sincere attitude. She felt that she was not very interesting, so she went to the monk's shop again.

But it's not very interesting here.

Everyone walks in a hurry, most monks are unique in temperament, except that they are interested in everything and lack of interest in cultivation, and even go shopping with a strong purpose—

After Zheng Wan came to Xuancang Realm, he hadn't been so leisurely for a long time.

This leisurely time, she felt lonely.

Every day I am busy and camp, just to make myself stronger as soon as possible, and life is suppressed to a little bit of dry things.

Zheng Wan went to the Neishang Pavilion, looked at the Yuan Shihua Jing that he had saved before, and bought a lot of beautiful clothes. Then he figured out the sullenness.

Amidst the compliments of the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper, he left the door refreshedly.

When passing by Xuan Yi Pavilion, she was still thinking that when Cui Wang got rid of Gu, she came here to choose two pleasant companions. These people are used to pleasing people, and then she would not feel lonely anymore.

"Unexpectedly, your heart demon in the Jadecheng Realm..." Mother-in-law said in a weird voice, "I was healed by buying two clothes?"

"Inner Demon?"

Zheng Yu then reacted, "You said that I was... the demon?"

"Otherwise? Panicking?"

Mother-in-law Jin said confidently, "You have been promoted too fast, of course, your mood will be a little unstable."

"Then Cui Wang rose faster than me."

"Your old lover has a stainless glass body. The body is not stained with dust, and the heart is not stained with dust. Before the magical realm, there is no such thing as a demon."

"You mean, there will be in the future?"

"Naturally. Once this class of people becomes a demon, it is more difficult to cross than that of Guanshan. Heaven is in this area, but it is fair." Granny Jin sighed leisurely, "How amazing is the immortal Ben Lei back then? Everyone thinks that he must ascend to Hedao, who knows... he was also in the ashes and annihilated under the thunder."

Zheng Wan listened and walked, and when he reached the Yuzhen Tower, his footsteps couldn't help stopping.

She didn’t bring her body back, leaving her faceless to face the aging mother, but she couldn’t give up on the news of the second half of the "Moxu Jing". In trouble, the sound-transmitting jade charms in the storage bracelet moved. Moved.

Zheng Wan took it out and connected Yuanli:

"Master?"

"You dead girl will come back to Lao Tzu soon!" Dao Monarch Zi Xiu's voice sounded a bit grumpy, "Rising so fast, are you afraid of a demon?"

"Also, choose a dao name by yourself! I'm almost aware of the micro realm, and I don't even have a dao name, so I can't explain it!"

"Choose by yourself?" Zheng Yu was surprised, her master is really unique, "Will Qingwu work?"

This is the word she picked for her.

When Zheng Yu said this, he was like picking vegetables and radishes, Zi Xiu said in an unpleasant manner, "It is a good word, but the name of Yuqingmen has a ‘Qing’ in it, so this is not true for you."

"...Oh, the disciple is back."

Zheng Wan had no interest anymore, but after looking at Yuzhen Tower, she decided to go back and get a road number first.

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