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076 The spectator

On the vast expanse of sea.

A woman in green clothes and plain skirt walks on the waves.

The woman is tall, has almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks, a temperament like an orchid in an empty valley, and is extremely beautiful.

He saw her walking slightly, and frost gathered on the soles of her feet, turning into a layer of ice about the size of a foot, supporting her.

She seems to be slow but is actually fast. Walking on the blue sea is not much slower than flying in the air.

Suddenly, a sword flashed across the horizon and landed directly in front of the woman.

"Junior sister Zhao, I didn't expect you to be here too!"

The person who came was also a beautiful female cultivator. She stood on a three-foot green sword and looked at the woman with a smile.

"Meng Yuan has met senior sister."

The woman stopped and saluted.

This woman is clearly the outer disciple of that year, Zhao Mengyuan.

Now we have successfully entered the inner gate and worshiped in the Ice Demon Palace.

Zhao Mengyuan was very thoughtful and asked the beautiful female nun: "Senior sister, are you also going to see the true inheritance assessment?"

The beautiful female cultivator nodded and said with a smile: "Now, almost all the inner disciples who have no important matters in the sect have arrived."

Zhao Mengyuan nodded and said: "Yes, you can indeed learn a lot from seeing true disciples take action."

The beautiful female cultivator looked at Zhao Mengyuan with deep meaning and joked: "But I heard that the man from Yanmo Palace seems to have saved Junior Sister Zhao. I'm afraid you are here not only to observe the real move."

stop?"

Zhao Mengyuan looked calm and indifferent and said: "Elder Xu... No, Senior Brother Pang did have a life-saving grace for me, and I also have the intention to support him."

The beautiful female cultivator sighed: "It's a pity that the beauty of the Luo family has become a Taoist couple. After all, you are... a step too late."

"Sister, what are you talking nonsense about?"

Zhao Mengyuan's expression moved slightly, and she couldn't help but feel angry.

The beautiful female cultivator chuckled: "The ice jade heart mirror I cultivated is the best at sensing people's hearts. You can't hide it from me."

"I won't tell you anymore!"

Zhao Mengyuan's snow dimple was reddish, a little shy, and with a sway of her body, she turned into a ray of ice-blue cold light and rose into the sky, flying towards the distance.

"Junior sister, wait for me!"

The beautiful female cultivator twisted her slender waist and hurriedly chased after her under the light of her sword.

This pair of close friends flew together, covering dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.



Three thousand miles south of Zhuoguang Mountain, there is an empty sea area.

There is not a single island in the eight hundred miles of sea!

It's the day.

The sky is bright and the sea and sky are the same color.

A snow-white auspicious cloud floats in the sky, with a vermilion pavilion on it.

It is the Xu family's signature - Fuyun Fairy House.

In the building.

Xu Wentian and the elders of the Xu family sat down and waited quietly.

With Xu Wentian, the ancestor of the Xu family, here, the elders behaved in a much more reserved manner, and there was a vague depressive atmosphere in the air.

Only Xu Wentian said calmly: "No matter whether you succeed or fail in today's assessment of Daoist Pang, the Xu family will give 30% of the harvest to him every year in the future. You are not allowed to ask for help except when the family encounters a crisis of survival."

Several elders looked at each other with disbelief.

"Ancestor, if I heard correctly, you mean to ask us to give 30% of our income to Liming?"

An elder couldn't help but confirm.

Xu Wentian's eyes were as sharp as the Tao, he swept over the elders and said in a deep voice: "You heard me right, I am not negotiating with you, this is an order. If anyone disobeys, the clan rules will follow!"

"Did you hear that clearly?"

"Follow the teachings of our ancestors!"

Everyone bowed their heads.

Xu Wentian turned to look out the window and smiled coldly: "The Ning family is here."

Not far away, a beautiful flying boat sailed in the sky.

There were more than ten people standing on the boat, all of them Taoist monks. They were dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked extraordinary.

A beautiful woman in a floor-length skirt accompanied the leader. She looked at the Fuyun Fairy House opposite and gritted her teeth and said: "Old Ghost Xu has not yet reached his longevity..."

This beautiful woman was none other than Ning Shuang. When Ning Daoyu died in front of her eyes, it was she who personally went into Luo Xing Lake to fish out her nephew's body.

Today, her other nephew is finally going to avenge Nai Di!

The head of the Ning family is a middle-aged man with a long beard, tall and dignified, and unsmiling.

Hearing this, he looked indifferent and said: "The Xu family has been in great prosperity and then declined. After Xu Wentian's death, within a hundred years, the Xu family will be destroyed."

"I used to be worried about Old Ghost Xu and didn't dare to seek revenge from that person. But today, he knocked on the door by himself. I can't help but see how he died miserably."

The beautiful woman Ning Shuang said viciously, her beautiful eyes shining with hatred.

Just as the two were talking, light flashed in the sky in the distance, and many monks came, scattered and hovering in the void.

Several of the escaping lights came directly towards the Ning family's flying boat.

The middle-aged man's expression moved slightly and he flew over to meet him.

"Fellow Daoist Wei, Fellow Daoist Zhuang, you are here too!"

The middle-aged man smiled and cupped his fists.

One person is tall and the other is short. The short and fat person is wearing the robe of an inner disciple, with a wine gourd hanging around his waist. He smells of alcohol, and he is from the mountains and rivers of Wei.

The tall man was wearing a rich dress with wide sleeves and a sinister face, but he was still solemn.

Wei Shanshui laughed loudly: "Master Ning, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm here today to cheer for senior brother Ning Daozhen. Do you mind if we set foot on the treasure boat?"

"I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it! Two fellow Taoists, please!"

With a smile on his face, the head of the Ning family hurriedly invited the two of them to the flying boat.

suddenly.

A dazzling blue fire swept across the sky and passed above everyone's heads, with a majestic momentum.

Wei Shanshui looked up and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Huangluxi is here too!"

The head of the Ning family looked at the trail of cyan fire and asked, "But is it the number one true successor of the Flame Demon Palace?"

Zhuang Buxiu hummed: "Who else could be there besides this person from the Huang family?"

The head of the Ning family said with a complex expression: "In the past few years, Daozhen only missed one move and was defeated by him. Today, he came to see Daozhen's improvement in strength, right?"

"This person from the Huang family has always disliked crowds of people. That's why I'm here today."

Wei Shanshui Analysis Road.

I saw the cyan fire flash across the sky with a low-key flamboyance, then slowly faded, revealing a young monk in white.

He said nothing, sat cross-legged in the void, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

After a while, two figures came together and appeared in front of Huang Luxi.

"Brother Huang, I heard that you have been in seclusion all these years. I finally caught you today. Let's go back and have a drink?"

The speaker is wearing a feather fan and silk scarf, and he is majestic and unrestrained.

The old man who walked with him, with a fairy-like demeanor and an airy temperament, clasped his fists in greeting from Huanglu River.

These two people were Meng Zitao and Hong You.

Huang Luxi opened his eyes, ignored Meng Zitao, but looked at Hong Xi, and said in surprise: "Brother Hong, why do you hang out with this lazy guy? But what benefits did he promise you?"

The Huang family is also one of the six golden elixir families in Magic Talisman, and has been on good terms with the Meng family for generations.

Meng Zitao and Huang Luxi can be said to be people in the same circle, and they have known each other since childhood.

Hong Xi smiled leisurely and changed the subject: "Junior Brother Huang is here for Junior Brother Ning?"

Huang Luxi nodded and said: "I heard that he used the two true fires of Pure Yang and Liyan to create the Flame Bird Formation. I came here to see him today."

Meng Zitao was about to interject when he suddenly saw a cold and piercing light emerging from the sky in the distance. In a few flashes, he came closer. He couldn't help but excitedly said: "Ye Xue is here too!"

"It's Senior Sister Ye. Unexpectedly... she's also here."

At this time, hundreds of monks had gathered in Tianji. Among the crowd, Zhao Mengyuan and the beautiful female monk exclaimed.

Ye Xue is a true disciple of the Ice Demon Palace, and is the direct disciple of the Ice Demon Palace Master. He has a high status and is an unreachable peak in the hearts of the inner disciples.

Ye Xue's appearance attracted a lot of attention.

The vast majority are male cultivators like Meng Zitao...

In fact, Ye Xue is so beautiful in person, with a mysterious and beautiful temperament about her, like a cold and noble fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Just then I heard a hoarse voice in the sky——

"Junior sister Ye, I heard that you have inherited the ancient Nine Nether Demon Sect. If you don't stay in Zhuoguang Mountain to practice, why are you here to join in the fun?"

Everyone followed the sound and saw an old woman floating on the clouds and leaning on a cane.

"It's Senior Sister Lu from Feng Mo Palace..."

Someone revealed the old woman's identity.

The monk surnamed Lu didn't know whether he had a grudge against the Ice Demon Palace or Ye Xue. There was a bit of chill in his hoarse voice, which made everyone feel like they were watching a show.

Ye Xue said coldly: "I'm here to cheer for fellow Taoist Pang, who is Senior Sister Lu here for?"

As soon as these words came out, the monks present were in an uproar.

Who did Ye Xue come for Pang Na?

What's the relationship between them?

Isn't that Pang... the son-in-law of the Luo family?

Could it be that there really is some kind of luck in this world...

"I'm here for the Xu family."

The old woman smiled, took a deep look at Ye Xue, and then walked straight to Xu's Fuyun Fairy House.

"Xu Wentian, are you not dead yet?"

The old woman spoke.

Xu Wentian smiled and said: "You are not dead yet, why should I be anxious?"

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, and Xu Wentian stood up in person to invite the old woman into the attic.

At this time, a golden light burst out from the sky.

I saw a hundred-foot-sized golden toad croaking, leaping, and appearing nearby.

Above the golden toad, two figures stood.

The aura on one of the figures was like a deep ocean, powerful and vast, giving all the monks present an irresistible "coercion"!

Golden elixir monk!

An idea came to everyone's mind.

Those who are well-informed, such as Meng Zitao, will quickly recognize the origin of the golden toad.

"It's the Moon-Eating Golden Toad of the Luo family...the elder of the Luo family is here."

"It seems that the Luo family takes this matter very seriously!"

"After all, he is Luo Qingyuan's Taoist companion, and he is expected to have a golden elixir... It's a pity that the sufferer is from the Heng family. If he were an ordinary person, he would really have to endure it silently!"

"That guy from the Taira family also has a bad idea. His fiancée was actually chosen by someone else, and he still cooked the rice before it was ready. Tsk tsk!"

"Silence!"

"That person from the Taira family is the one you can ridicule? Don't you want to live?"

"Snapped!"

"Look at my bad mouth! I really deserve a beating!"

The two people above Jin Chan are Luo Zhiyao, the Jindan elder of the Luo family, and Luo Qingyuan.

After the two people appeared, it was less than a stick of incense time before the true inheritance assessment.

Then I saw a person appear out of thin air under the sky and shouted: "Everyone waiting, get out of the distance of thousands of feet!"

After saying that, an unparalleled golden elixir pressure spread.

Everyone moved back, leaving a huge empty space.

"I am Li Xi'an of the True Demon Palace, and I have been ordered to judge this true inheritance assessment. Where is Pang Yue of the Flame Demon Palace?"

Li Xi'an drank lightly.

He was the Jindan Elder of the True Demon Palace, and he had a majestic air about him. As soon as he appeared, the sea area became silent.

Not a trace of noise.

Suddenly.

A clear sword sound sounded.

There seems to be a response from both sea and sky!

I saw a wisp of ethereal sword light followed by rolling thunder and lightning!

"Pang Yue is here!"

The sword light suddenly converged, revealing a tall and elegant figure.

this moment.

Countless eyes focused on this figure.


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