In the hall.

The smoke and water are faint, and the jade flowers fall.

With a jingle, it fell to the ground, dizzying layers of ripples.

There are also colorful feathers that are sprinkled with crystal clearness like frost and snow.

Yuan Qu'er heard her master's question and muttered, "Senior Brother Zhou always reports to his master directly if he has any questions. How could he contact me on his own initiative?"

Jin Cheng Miaoxuan Immortal Lord put down his handwriting, Yuyan smiled and said, "I don't believe it. Zhou Tong has something to do. The first person I think of must be you, a gentle and cute little junior sister, and the second is me, a strict and rigid master."

Yuan Qu'er chuckled, pretty and charming, and quickly spoke to herself and her senior brother, saying, "In our eyes and hearts, the master is the most kind."

“By the way,”

Yuan Qu'er was combed with a blue moon bun, a Mingxia water cloud skirt, and delicate eyebrows. She raised her pretty face and asked curiously, "Why did Master suddenly think of Senior Brother Zhou? Could it be that Senior Brother Zhou was mentioned in the handbook of Dou Sheng Jinxuan Immortal Lord?"

"no."

Jin Cheng Miaoxuan Immortal Lord stood up from the cloud bed, and his clothes were ringing on his jingle, resounding throughout the area, with the sound of golden drums, which was pleasant and pleasant, and said, "The Dou Sheng Immortal Lord said about Chen Yan in his handbook."

"Chen Yan,"

Yuan Qu'er was slightly stunned. Thinking of the young man who had welcomed into the mountain gate and was wearing a bright eyebrows and straight face. He was very handsome and extraordinary. He said, "The disciple had a deep impression of him. As soon as he entered the mountain gate, he became energetic and attracted the birth of the immortal heaven of the Immortal Lord You Guangyuan. I saw it with my own eyes and it was enviable."

"I am indeed a very outstanding person."

Jin Cheng Miaoxuan Immortal Lord covered the ground with the skirt, Linghua swayed, and the jade sound was clear, saying, "The letter just now said that Chen Yan had already seen his own Taoist fruit, and he could be called a half-step celestial immortal."

"Half-step celestial fairy."

Yuan Qu'er widened her beautiful eyes, her eyebrows were full of surprise, and after a long time of stuttering, "Have you seen the Taoist fruit? How could it be so fast?"

Yuan Qu'er was lying around in the spot without any composure, her pretty face full of incredibleness, and said, "It's only been so long since Chen Yan transformed into a soul and ascended to the sky. Is she a half-step immortal?"

In fact, Yuan Qu'er does not have any ambition to live forever. Her current emotions are more exposed because of her senior brother.

In her opinion, her senior brother has been practicing under the master's seat since she was a child. He is talented, hardworking, persistent, and has good luck, but he has not been able to see the fruit of Tao until now.

Chen Yan was young and had almost no bottlenecks, and he was promoted from the realm of the soul to a half-step immortal.

The comparison between the two is really sad.

Immortal Master Jin Cheng Miaoxuan could see the thoughts of his disciple and shook his head secretly.

It is so unfair to the immortal way.

People cannot compare with each other.

"Chen Yan,"

Immortal Jin Cheng Miaoxuan no longer cared about her disciple. She was alone, with a long skirt swaying on the ground and a flower covering her skirt. She walked around the hall, thinking about the handwritten books written by Dongfang Shuo.

Chen Yan, who was promoted to a half-step celestial immortal, was indeed extraordinary. He became one of the most qualified members of the sect to compete for the Xuanyu. In this case, should he increase his support?

If Chen Yan really can achieve the celestial immortal fruit one day, the benefits will be too great.

Immortal Master Jin Cheng Miaoxuan has no ambition to be promoted to the Taoist ancestor of Jin Xian, but he attaches great importance to his own acre of three-point land. She hopes that her disciples will have good development in the future.

No one in the hall spoke, and they calmed down.

Only the rustling pine flowers fell, silent.

The faint smell of time has an elusive power.

Not to mention the joy of Dou Sheng Jin Xuan Immortal Lord, Jin Cheng Miao Xuan Immortal Lord thoughtful, Fang Tongyi, who returned to his cave to Dou Sheng Xiao Guantian, sat on the cloud bed.

As she wandered around, clouds filled her body, condensed into a halo, with bamboo shadows coming, loose leaves shaking, layers of bright light shining on the delicate jade face of the woman's crown, and you can vaguely see the unconcealed anger.

Even though he had a high bun, a palace skirt covering his body, and a light plum blossom makeup, he looked graceful and noble, but when he got angry, the entire cave was filled with pressure as vast as a mountain.

It seems that what is in front of us is not a beautiful woman, but a prehistoric monster, devouring everything.

Zhang Ying came in from outside, holding an oil-paper umbrella, her jade feet were like lotus, and every time she whipped, there were crystal water splashes under her feet, the size of her fist, supporting her body.

“Master,”

Zhang Ying put away her umbrella, Yingying stepped forward, and after saluting, she asked tentatively, "Master, is it not going to go to fight the saint Xiaoguantian smoothly?"

She is the successor of Fang Tongyi's robe and a close relationship between master and apprentice. Of course, she knows that although her master and the one who Dou Sheng Xiao Guantian have a relationship with her brother and sister, they actually dislike each other and do not make plans for each other.

His master went to Dou Sheng Xiao Guantian for the front foot, and when he came back, he was furious. It must be because of Dongfang Shuo.

Otherwise, who would dare to make their master unhappy if other people in the sect do?

Fang Tongyi did not speak immediately, but stared at Zhang Ying with a faint eyes, and saw that his disciple's smooth forehead was covered with cold sweat.

After a while, Fang Tongyi spoke, "Disciple, how long have you been practicing Taoism?"

Zhang Ying didn't know why his master suddenly asked about this, so she could only answer honestly, "I have calculated my fingers and I have been attending Master's disciple for more than 200 years."

"It's not bad that you can practice to your current level for more than two hundred years."

Fang Tongyi frowned, then stretched out and said, "That's how Dongfang Shuo was proud. Chen Yan really earned him face this time."

"Chen Yan?"

Like Yuan Qu'er, Zhang Ying and Chen Yan had only one meeting, but they were deeply impressed. She wondered in her heart, what did that person do to make his master so angry?

Fang Tongyi didn't wait for his disciple to ask questions, and said directly, "Chen Yan sent news from thirty-three days. He had already seen the Taoist fruit, which could be called the half-step immortal."

Speaking of this, Fang Tongyi snorted coldly, and the eyebrows were cold, suppressing her anger and said, "Dongfang Shuo is very proud. In front of me, the laughter was so harsh."

“That’s right.”

Zhang Ying was stunned for a while before she realized that she felt envious, surprised, and sad, which was very complicated, but she instantly understood why her master was so angry.

You should know that because of the struggle against the battle of the Saint Jin Xuan Immortal Lord, the war inevitably touched Chen Yan, who was unlucky in Dongfang Shuo's support. His master said in many formal or private occasions that with Chen Yan's ability, it was a delusion to compete for the Creation Xuanyu in the Sect, and he was obviously thinking too much.

Chen Yan was promoted to a half-step immortal at an incredible speed, which was really a loud slap in the face.

However, Zhang Ying would not be gloating. The master and apprentice had a close relationship and were connected. All she had was a common hatred for the enemy and said, "Master, even if Chen Yan was lucky enough to get the Dao Fruit, he would not be able to obtain the mysterious jade of fortune so easily. For example, the senior brothers in the sect who are most qualified to be promoted to the celestial immortal. Who has the strength to condense the Dao Fruit?"

Fang Tongyi snorted and said, "You must be successful too."

“Yes, Master.”

Zhang Ying replied with a straightforward voice, the jade sound was crisp.
Chapter completed!