The battle of the Penglai faction is indeed getting bigger.
When Bai Yunzhou arrived at the Hehuan Sect, he almost attracted everyone's attention. Although the young talents of the Penglai School made people curious, everyone paid more attention to the white crane flying chariot that landed at the end.
Among the many sight lines, the curtain in front of the flying chariot swayed to one side automatically without wind, and a slender figure like bamboo appeared from it.
Xuanwei Xianjun's clothes are snow-white, not stained with dust, his long hair is tied up by a silver crown, his starry eyes are sword-like eyebrows, his thin lips are slightly red, elegant and distant, his whole body exudes a cold and lonely air, with a little trace of a thousand-year-old sword cultivator sharpness.
This is very consistent with his reputation outside. Many people held their breath and did not dare to disturb him, especially some female disciples, who almost couldn't restrain their hearts of admiration.
In the realm of self-cultivation, there are four orthodox sects of Taoism, with Penglai as the head, and the rest are the Yingzhou sect, which is good at cultivating alchemy symbols, the Yaowanggu, which is both excellent in medicine and poison, and the Guanghan Palace, which is almost all female disciples. Among the neutral sects, the largest is the Hehuan Sect, and there are countless small sects left.
In the "Hundred Years Heroes List" in the cultivation world, nine out of ten people are cultivated by great sects, but all of them are disciples of the righteous way. Since the fall of the Blood River Demon Lord of the Tianmo Sect, the Tianmo Sect has split into three factions, and it is difficult to unify for a thousand years .
The female disciples of the Hehuan Sect are always hot and forthright. A beautiful female cultivator in red clothes with a sword in her arms was very excited when she saw it, and immediately asked: "Xuanwei Xianjun has no Taoist partner who borrows and borrows dual cultivators. Is it because of the respectful vision?" Is it too high, or is there some other reason?"
The companion on the side pushed her and said with a smile: "Haven't you heard of that rumor?... Even if it's just a rumor, let alone the honorable seat, I'm afraid you are not even worthy of his disciples."
The female cultivator in red was quite unconvinced, and was about to refute, when she saw a man in black with blood eyes walking up to Jiang Yinghe, and whispered a few words, his lines were deep and handsome, his blood eyes were faint, he was so handsome. .
Disciple Hehuan's words choked up, and the rebuttals in his mouth stopped abruptly, and then he saw a young man with gray hair and gray eyes approaching him, there was an unstoppable feeling in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, his handsome appearance coupled with his raised lips The evil spirit in the corner, capitalized "absolutely".
She was completely speechless, and murmured: "... Brother, I can do it!"
The companion on the side laughed at her, and said with disdain: "You have never seen anything in the world, even though Li Huanhan and Qin Jun are ranked second on the hero list
and fifth, but on the list of dream lovers in the comprehension world... Fuck! "
Her words stopped abruptly, and she saw a face she had never seen before following Jiang Yinghe. She was only about sixteen or seventeen years old, and still looked like a teenager, but with black eyebrows and eyes, red lips and white teeth, half of the spirit seal was exposed on her forehead , across such a distance, there is a special and compelling aura.
Just as she blurted out the words "Damn it", the boy with a half-mask turned his head and seemed to have glanced in this direction.
What a fairy beauty! You only need to hook your hands to kill me, why bother to use your eyes as a knife!
Is this... Jiang Xianjun's little apprentice? Could it be that Xianjun Xuanwei accepts disciples based on his face? ! The mind of the female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect was filled with many question marks, but she still leaned against the female cultivator in red and said very stubbornly: "Sister can do it, and so can younger sister!"
It's not just these two female cultivators who think so, many Hehuan Sect disciples have a strange feeling of "meeting the world", worrying about why other people's masters and senior brothers are so good-looking, while thinking Can you ask for a contact information at the instrument conference, no matter which one of these people is abducted into the sect, it is a great achievement!
The female cultivators watched from a distance, even though the damage was huge, the Acacia Sect guardian who came to lead the way was simply a frontal beauty attack.
The protector of He Huan Sect, surnamed He, is a Daoist in the Nascent Soul stage. Right now, he was leading the way with Jiang Yinghe, when three eyes stared at him. After a burst of extremely dangerous consideration, the three of them moved away one after another. She lost her sight and didn't look at him again.
He Hufa felt relieved, cold sweat broke out on his back, and suddenly felt that although Jiang Xianjun looked cold, he was actually the most gentle one.
"We have been waiting for you for a long time." He Hufa said, "Your seat, please follow me."
Jiang Yinghe nodded and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist."
"Leading the way for the honored seat, what's the work?"
He followed He Huan into the Hehuan Sect, and suddenly remembered that Qin Jun had escorted Bai Yunzhou just now, so he turned his head and asked, "Is there any injury in blocking the Phoenix race?"
Chang Ye on the side reached out and pressed the mask, and the corner of his lips under the mask sneered: Those little birds can still hurt him? Even if he had just moved his hand, Qin Jun would never show any flaws.
Qin Jun has been a little emotional since just now. His mind has always been the scene of Chang Ye crushing the dragon ball, and the murderous intent reappeared again and again, accompanied by a little unknowing and why he was so violently annoyed.
Jiang Ying
How could Crane give what was given to others at will? Even if it is not valuable enough, even if the master throws it away and destroys it at will, it cannot be given to other people...
Just when Qin Jun was jealous, he heard his question. After a little delay, he said, "Yes."
Now not only Changye, but even Li Huanhan paid attention.
Jiang Yinghe slowed down and frowned slightly: "If I have to ask, why don't I know?"
Jun'er is in the late Nascent Soul stage, and those alien Phoenix races are also in the Nascent Soul stage, they are in small groups, how can I be so relieved? Feeling that he was negligent, Jiang Yinghe was about to check his apprentice's injuries when Qin Jun pinched his fingers and turned over, exposing his wrist.
On the inside of Qin Jun's thin arm, a long and deep bloodstain appeared, but did not emit any blood.
Jiang Yinghe knew that his body and soul were fragile and could not be injured, but this injury was very obvious. It would take a long time for Qin Jun to heal himself.
He didn't care that he was being grabbed by the other party's fingers, but habitually repaired his body first.
Li Huanhan's bloody eyes on the side darkened, staring at Qin Jun's hand holding Jiang Yinghe, feeling that the magic sword in his blood began to stir.
The evil spirit's claws should be cut off.
Only at this time, Chang Ye's thoughts will coincide with his.
Jiang Yinghe's fingers were beautiful, as if they were molded by cold frost, his skin had a faint soft luster, and when the palm of his hand covered Qin Jun's injured arm with spiritual power, there was a contrast like ice and snow.
"How far have you practiced the Xingdou swordsmanship that I taught you before?" Jiang Yinghe stopped by and asked about the "homework".
Qin Jun's iron-gray eyes kept staring at him: "Return to Master, I have completed my practice."
"It's too fast." Jiang Yinghe frowned, afraid that he would rely on his talent, "Go back and practice for me."
The emotions and annoyance in Qin Jun's heart dissipated, and he kept his eyes on the master's slender eyelashes, smelling the fragrance overflowing from his soul.
He couldn't help getting closer, and replied: "Yes. Wait until you go back..."
Qin Jun's voice was not so deep, but it had a slightly hoarse texture similar to frosted, and his voice rang in his ears along with his slightly hot breath.
Jiang Yinghe didn't feel anything, but Li Huanhan beside him couldn't bear it any longer. He stretched out his hand and brought Master over from Qin Jun's direction, interrupting their conversation.
"Master," Li Huanhan gestured to the front, "It's the Hehuan Palace
. "
How could Jiang Yinghe have such sensitive tentacles, and he didn't feel any hidden struggle between the disciples at all, but turned around logically, looked at the main hall of Hehuan Palace, and saw a man in red clothes and snow skin Waiting for this, he slightly raised his lips and smiled.
"I've been waiting for a long time." Tong Guiyu cupped his hands and said, "It's really hard for you to come."
Jiang Yinghe glanced at Hunyuan Xianjun, who was also in the Void Realm, and said, "It's not difficult at all, but don't give me any more dual-cultivation techniques, the furnace-cauldron magic of harvesting yin and nourishing yang, you Acacia sect take it as a common thing. , I'm from Penglai, I can't touch it."
Tong Guiyu asked him to expose the shortcomings of hundreds of years ago, and smiled helplessly: "Why do you still remember?"
Jiang Yinghe thought of something that happened hundreds of years ago, and glanced at him expressionlessly: "My apprentices are all good boys, but where there are physical defects, this kind of technique is even more untouchable. They are still young. If you If you did something you shouldn't do, don't blame me for holding grudges."
Tong Guiyu is most famous for his magic tricks and the magic tricks of the Acacia School. When he was young, he loved to play and often teased his fellow practitioners. Many people have followed his way. In the past, when Jiang Yinghe was not famous, he met him when he was traveling. In order to break through his illusion, he used a ruthless hand, which almost made this Hunyuan Immortal Lord inhumane.
How dare Tong Guiyu let him hold grudges, glanced over a few times, looked at the apprentice beside him, and couldn't help but slander: "You are still young, but you just look at the fierce, how did you raise him? How can a white crane raise a group of carnivorous beasts?"
Naturally, he didn't say this in person, but took Jiang Yinghe to his seat, and took a good look at his apprentices who had become famous in recent years.
Needless to say, Li Huanhan had blood eyes in black clothes and a face as cold as ice, full of ruthlessness. Qin Jun didn't need to say much, he was better when he was by Jiang Yinghe's side, but he still had a chilly aura about him.
Tong Guiyu's gaze shifted down, and he looked at the youngest child, with a jade-like complexion, handsome and gorgeous, and finally a little docile... Just as such a thought came to his mind, Chang Ye turned his gaze away, He glanced at him with a half-smile—
Like a poisonous flower, under the most harmless and beautiful appearance, it is full of morbid lethality.
Tong Guiyu observed halfway, and his scalp tingled with the sight. Just as he was about to remind Jiang Yinghe, he saw this man-eating flower approaching Jiang Yinghe's side, letting his master stroke his hair, obediently Be like a kitten.
Tong Guiyu:? ?
... What the hell is this!