Must have been crushed by the villain

"The reception platform seems to be lit? I didn't see the blinding eyes, did I?"

"Well... I must be delusional."

"It's clear that no monk has been able to ascend to the reception platform for hundreds of millions of years."

"But what if there are really monks ascending? It's better to go and have a look, just take it for peace of mind... But what if those guys are playing tricks again, it's really a headache..."

This noisy voice kept lingering above his head, Du Fei could only pant heavily because of exhaustion, a cool fairy air inhaled into his dantian, he immediately felt as if he was soaking in a hot spring, his whole body felt extremely comfortable, but he forced himself to ascend The consequences are still serious.

An unprecedented sense of fatigue swept through his body. Du Feiqiang got up, only to realize that he was indeed immersed in a square pool with a width of [-] meters. Spiritual Qi.

"Really someone!"

Du Fei blinked, raised his head, and a pair of unusually bright eyes appeared in front of him. The owner of these eyes opened his mouth very unsightly, and stared at him dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Fellow Daoist." Although his injuries were not completely healed, Du Fei was unwilling to show weakness in front of outsiders. He flew out of the pool, a blue light flashed on his body, and after removing the water stains, he said, "Du Fei is from the lower realm. Is it fairyland?"

"Du Fei?" The young man exhaled, his eyes flickered twice, and he looked at Du Fei, "This is the fairyland, that's right. Fellow Daoists have just ascended here, so you must be unfamiliar with everything, but you can understand these things in the future. The important thing is that you choose a faction."

Du Fei paused, his face became expressionless, and instead of answering the question, he asked instead: "I haven't asked the name of my fellow Taoist yet."

"I'm Xie Chen, the disciple of Immortal Palace."

Xie Chen smiled confidently, "The fairyland is divided into seven fairylands, and each fairyland will have a fairy palace in charge of the fairyland. If fellow daoists are willing to join our fairy palace, there will naturally be no shortage of resources..."

"I said, Xie Chen, you kid, stop talking big here to deceive the newcomer!"

Suddenly there was a male voice that shocked the world, and above the sky, the space was torn apart. A man in a black gown stepped out of the air, and with a flick of his long sleeves, he should have torn a hole in the light curtain of the reception platform. The person also flashed in front of Du Fei in an instant.

"Your Immortal Palace is just a decoration, how can it compare with our other sects." He snorted, but when he looked at Du Fei, he couldn't suppress his excited expression, and blurted out: "This fellow Taoist, next time Sect Master Wanjian Sect, seeing the cold and sharp sword aura on fellow Daoist, he must be a sword cultivator who has practiced for many years, or come to our sect, I will teach you with all my money, absolutely no selfishness!"

"This senior!" Du Fei looked at the man who appeared out of nowhere in surprise, forced a smile, and said, "I'm here for the first time, and I don't have any plans to join any force yet."

Hearing this, Sect Master Wanjian's face immediately changed, and the coercion rushed towards Du Fei like a flood, "Daoist friend, you also heard Xie Chen say just now that the matter of ascension to the upper realm is to choose one In terms of power, although my Wan Jianzong is not the number one in the fairy world, I am definitely one of the best, so I am wronged by fellow Taoists?"

Du Fei's face changed, and the natal sword element in the mud pill was about to fly out.

"Senior, why bother to push each other so hard, Taoist Du Fei must think about such a big matter." Xie Chen came out with a smile to smooth things over, "I think everyone has already known what happened on the reception platform, and I have received it." According to the message, the Palace Master of the Immortal Palace has come here, and then we will discuss how to pass away."

Sect Master Wanjian curled his lips, "Okay, then let this fellow Taoist think about it first."

Du Fei fell silent, his eyes dimmed.

What the hell is going on here?Could it be that the time of his ascension is in the stage of fighting among several major forces, so they want to take him as a fighting force first?If he doesn't agree to any party, he will definitely end up dead, but he doesn't know anything when he is a newcomer, so how can he choose a party so casually? The cannon fodder for the great power struggle.

His mouth was bitter, he was afraid that he would be hurt by Chi Yu, but he didn't know that the two people in front of him were flirting with each other.

The master of Wanjian Sect stared at Xie Chen. This kid is full of bad intentions. For hundreds of millions of years, there are only so many people in this fairy world. They all know, how can they not know what Xie Chen is thinking now.

Hmph, he must have thought that the old man of Xiangong came, and he wanted to show the old man face!

No talk!

Not to mention the old man from the Immortal Palace, even if the little beauty from the Piaoxue Sect came over, he would never agree. After hundreds of millions of years, a fresh little guy has finally ascended. This opportunity to pass the boring time must not be taken by other old guys. Robbed.

Xie Chenbi was concerned, and only waited for a few giants to come, and they would tear it up by themselves.

In this eerie silence, there was movement in the sky again, a huge palm slit open in the air, and then an old man in sackcloth came out sitting on a green bull, and on the other side were snowflakes, thousands of miles of ice, and his whole body The woman in the palace dress and long skirt also came from the sky.

They looked slightly sideways, and looked at Du Fei first.

Xie Chen bowed his hands to the old man in sackcloth and said respectfully, "Palace Master."

"It really is a new face, and the soul is also strange." The woman murmured.

The old man in sackcloth was amused, "That's good. I've seen you calluses all day long. It's meaningless to be beautiful. Now there is a strange little guy. If you walk around today, you will be able to feast your eyes."

"How did you talk!"

The woman raised her eyebrows coldly, and just when she was about to say something, suddenly there was a faint laugh, the space in the sky twisted again, a figure in a black robe slowly flashed, the visitor smiled coldly, staring at Du Fei up and down Look down, "Here comes a boy with thin skin and tender flesh. He happened to catch it and give it to me as a double-repair stove."

The woman and the old man in linen looked at each other speechlessly.

Who doesn't know that the master of the Ghost Sect hasn't been close to anyone for tens of thousands of years.

Du Fei's expression was indeed very ugly at this time, looking at the people surrounding him, he refused in his heart.

It's a pity that the new environment didn't give him time and opportunity to adapt at all. After a while, the three people quarreled into a pot of porridge. Sect Master Wan Jian watched for a while, but couldn't help joining in. If you can't eat, it means that you haven't left the house for hundreds of years, and a lot of black history has been exposed.

The sword light flashed randomly, blue light radiated everywhere, and from time to time mixed with the cold ghost wind, and the chill that froze people's souls.

"Every one of them is so old, and they are still noisy, and they are so noisy that they don't let me sleep!" A young boy with thin skin and tender flesh suddenly rushed over grabbing a huge stone mountain, and pointed it directly at the stone mountain. A few quarreling people threw it down, "What a shame!"

"Shang Lao!"

All five of them held their breaths, and put their hands behind their backs like a conditioned reflex, obeying the lesson.

The stone mountain fell down, but it couldn't hurt these matured old gods at all. It shattered when it collided with the receiving platform, and a small white fluffy thing fell from the stone pestle, spinning strangely in the air. Direction, smashed to Du Fei's side.

When the five people present saw the young tiger, they all froze and showed horror on their faces. Why is this enemy of the big devil who is afraid to avoid him here?Could it be that he slept with Mr. Shang and was disturbed by them?

"..." Five people called Shang Lao to a young boy, and it was not a simple person.

There were too many important people coming too fast, Du Fei was already a little numb, he could only bow his hands, and said dryly: "Du Fei, I have seen seniors."

Suddenly he felt his back sinking, and there was a faint snoring sound, and the fluffy ones rubbed against his ears, he turned his head subconsciously, and saw a little milk cat who should have just shot it not long ago, with a pair of penetrating blue glazed eyes Tong Tong looked at Du Fei, and licked his cheek with her pink tongue.

"Look at you old shameless people, you really disgrace our people in the fairy world. What kind of robbing, this kid has already been appointed by someone." The boy made a grimace, stuck out his tongue, looked at Du Fei again, and said with a smile: "Hey , newcomer, do you have a Taoist companion, if not, how about I introduce one to you?"

Du Fei froze, not knowing how to answer.

"Roar—" Suddenly, the little milk cat on his shoulder let out the roar of a cub, oh, no, he is a cub.

what does it mean?The young man stared at the tiger cub, grinned his teeth, and cursed silently: "Don't dare to say that I'm meddling in my own business, you bastard who crosses rivers and destroys bridges!"Without me, you can be so close to others and still lick them!

Afraid of being seen by Du Fei, the young tiger twisted its buttocks to block Du Fei's sight, bared its teeth and claws for a while, and got tired of cursing, so it went directly into Du Fei's arms.

The young man coughed twice, "There are more and more breaths around, in order to avoid more monks fighting again, I'd better send this little guy away first." As he spoke, his figure flashed, and when he came behind Du Fei, he pressed his right palm Touching his shoulder, a blue light burst out, and immediately moved the space of one person and one tiger away.

When the white tiger disappeared, the five people who dared not move breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that they would offend the moody white tiger, Sect Master Wan Jian impulsively asked: "Mr. Shang, is that white tiger Han Ling?" He is an old man."

"It's not him!" The young man curled his lips, "Otherwise, who would dare to throw a mountain on my back to wake me up while I was sleeping, and even threaten me, it's time to make friends, let's make friends as soon as possible!"