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Chapter 711 Feixingzhai's Guilty (2

Ye Tianxin's eyebrows and eyes were filled with surprise.

She asked herself that no one in this world knows the weapon of the Affectionary Ring better than her.

Even if there was a slight change, she could feel it, and not to mention that there was an extra stream of light flowing on the round blade.

Seeing Ye Tianxin being stunned, the female disciple held up her hands and said again: "Mr. Six?"

Hearing this title, Ye Tianxin recovered, smiled with satisfaction, and took over the love ring: "Thank you for your hard work."

"I haven't seen you smile for a long time..."

Hearing this, Ye Tianxin was stunned.

Looking back on the past, it seems... I haven't laughed for a long time.

Life is like a dream, and all the past has already made people breathless.

I don’t know when it started, but she almost forgot that she was originally a person who knew how to smile.

Getting along with others is like bathing in the spring breeze.

"What Master asked you to bring?"

"Well... the Pavilion Master ordered me to send my weapons early in the morning."

Ye Tianxin’s palm is mobilized.

As soon as the vitality touches the passionate ring, the passionate ring will radiate and its fluency is far beyond the previous one.

Above the double rings, a thick blade lingers.

"After the Heavenly Level."

Ye Tianxin was surprised.

She began to adapt to new weapon levels.

Dancing in the South Pavilion.

Duanmu Sheng, Ming Shiyin, Si Wuya and others came out.

They saw the changes in the affectionate ring and showed surprise.

"The wilderness-level affectionate ring." Si Wuya said.

"Master is really biased." Zhu Hong looked at his two iron-like fist gloves.

Si Wuya said: "Your boxing gloves are equivalent to the heavenly level, aren't you satisfied?"

"The grade has not been activated...there is no degree of compatibility." Zhu Honggong said aggrievedly.

"Don't worry, improve your cultivation level well and reach the Eight Leaves. Master will not ignore you." Si Wuya said.

Duanmu Sheng was also a little envious and jealous.

But when I saw the waving pair of iron lumps, my psychological balance became much greater.

Even if they are in a deserted level, they should be ugly... No matter how you look at it, they are the most powerful and the most beautiful.

Thinking of this, Duanmusheng pinched his sleeves, sniffed at the dragon pattern decoration, and wiped it carefully.

"You guys talk, I'm going to practice." Duanmu Sheng left with the overlord gun.

In the next two days, the practitioners from Jiuzhou returned to their place and left the Demon Heaven Pavilion.

Luzhou tried his best to comprehend the Book of Heaven without disturbing anyone.

...

The ancestor of the Motian Pavilion preached the world and spread it in the past two days.

In a certain station in Shendu.

"I saw with my own eyes that the ancestor of the Demon Heaven Pavilion demonstrated the method of opening leaves, the golden lotus with golden flames!"

"The golden lotus with golden flames? This is the third time I have heard it. Is it true or false?"

"I swear to God that there is a lie, I have no *** to give birth to a son."

"I believe you, I believe it."

In the corner, the middle-aged man was drinking tea while watching the practitioners coming and going around.

He is very cautious and careful, trying not to conflict with others.

"While preaching, a small episode happened... The Red Lotus practitioner who came out of nowhere attempted to sneak attack the ancestor. The ancestor was at a critical moment and fought fiercely, causing the sky and the earth to be broken. The red lotus was on fire and had a very high cultivation level, but he was slapped into meat sauce by the ancestor."

"Bad Honglian, a bunch of waste, dares to offend me Dayan!"

Next was a wave of insults against Monk Fakong.

"Hey, the problem now is that only the ancestor is Jiuye, which is far from enough. The barbarian birds in Mocheng, Qiongqi in Yuzhou, and Jiuye Red Lotus invaders. They all rely on the ancestor to turn the tide. When will the second Jiuye be released? There are more and more ferocious beasts."

"The three Yuntianluo Sects are the most promising... or the two major academies, Tianzheng Sect, Danyang Sect, Huajian Sect, Jingshui Temple, and Canglong Sect also rose very quickly, and the era of the top ten famous sects has long passed. It is estimated that the second Nine Leaf will definitely appear within two or three years."

“Three years are too long.”

Everyone sighed.

The middle-aged man drank a few cups of tea and turned around and left.

When he arrived at a place where no one was around, he jumped into the air and flew towards the south of Da Yan.

After several days of understanding, the one who has the most hope to become the second Nine Leaves of Da Yan... is the Yuntianluo Three Sects.

Since the first nine-leaf cannot be stopped, try to stop the second one.

...

Red Lotus Realm, Tianwu Academy.

"Elder Qiu, reply to Xueyang Temple, the head of the Xueyang Temple Precepts Hall, Master Fakong, is dead." A disciple respectfully.

In the main hall.

Elder Qiu sat upright on the lotus platform that was tens of meters in a radius, closing his eyes slightly.

Hearing the news, he opened his eyes.

Fakong is a master of the Red Lotus Nine Leaves who master karma, and he will even be killed. This is beyond his expectations.

"How many people survive among those who arrived on the other side?" asked Elder Qiu.

"There is another person, but his cultivation level is not high, so I'm afraid he will be unable to achieve anything." Mo Buyan said.

"It's okay... if you have too high cultivation, you will be impulsive. Fakong is the best example. Fakong masters karma fire, and even Ye Zhen may not be better than him. Such a master died of life without even making a foothold. We all underestimated this person in the Golden Lotus." Elder Qiu said, "One person conveys messages, which is better than all deaths. The nine-leaf Golden Lotus is extraordinary. The Tissot transported alone is probably going to die... How is the progress of the hollow chariot?"

"It will take more than half a month to go back to the elder." Mo Buyan said.

"Don't send anyone to the Golden Lotus Realm before the air chariot comes out."

"yes."

...

Red Lotus Realm, Thousand Willows View.

Yu Zhenghai put his hands behind his back, Yu Shangrong hugged his arms, and both of them looked at Ji Fengxing outside the pavilion at the same time.

"The sword technique is the best way to fight in the world... Your legs and feet are faster, and the strength of your wrists must be used in place. Like a woman, don't eat?" Yu Zhenghai said.

Ji Fengxing held a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right hand.

Extremely inconsistent.

Yu Shangrong said: "Swordsmanship is the best way to fight in this world. It's fast and accurate, and you can practice more. So slow, isn't you sleep well?"

Wuwu covered his mouth and laughed.

Yu Zhenghai said again: "Come on, I'll demonstrate it to you personally. The sword technique should be a big opening and closing, and it pays attention to momentum and power. This is what men should practice."

"It is a good sword technique to kill people. It is a sword technique that cannot kill people. What kind of sword technique can men do?" Yu Shangrong said.

“…”

Ji Fengxing really couldn't stand it anymore.

The sword was thrown away on the spot and said, "Two seniors, am I suitable for swordsmanship or swordsmanship?"

"Sword technique!"

"Sword Technique!"

Ji Fengxing: "..."

Just when they were about to argue further about the pros and cons of the sword.

A huge flying chariot slowly flew in the distance.

The flying chariot is hundreds of meters long and dozens of meters wide, and the whole body is brown.

Hundreds of practitioners guarding each side of the flying chariot.

Above the flying chariot, a flag was floating, and the three words on the flag were extremely eye-catching - Feixingzhai.

Wuwu saw the three words Feixingzhai and said, "Big brother, the people from Feixingzhai are here!"

Yu Shangrong and Yu Zhenghai looked at the flying chariot, and both of them smiled.

"Watchmakers, winners are preferred, how?"

"It's just my wish." Yu Shangrong responded calmly.
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