On the Emperor's side, I don't know how Little Lotus reminded me, but since then, the number of Immortal Lords sent by her has become less and less. According to the information Qingjue found out, there seems to be a new group of Immortals in the Immortal World.
Some immortal kings were transferred out of the heavenly palace, and some were even thrown directly into mortal calamity.
Coincidentally, their group of disciples are also going to the mortal world. According to the rules of Zhentian Pavilion, all disciples of the Teleportation Hall must go to the mortal world for training every once in a while. They need to hide their identities without affecting mortals.
Solve some problems that mortals cannot deal with. For example, small things like monsters causing chaos, or some newly born ghosts breaking the rules and harassing mortals.
This is also equivalent to a way for disciples like them to participate in actual combat and accumulate experience. After all, in the Six Realms now, there are very few opportunities for immortals to take action. And the reason why the disciples of Zhentian Pavilion are all extremely powerful is because they
Being in an environment of sealed riots all the time, and having accumulated too much experience in dealing with them, my martial arts ability has always been proud of the immortals.
Applying what you learn has always been the best way to improve your strength.
The locations for worldly training are all different, and usually a few people go together as a team. Naturally, Jiang Ran and Qing Jue had made an appointment with Lou Shuo and Lin Ling, but when it was time to set out, an unexpected person greeted them outside the house.
people.
"Ahem, I...I told Junior Sister Qing a long time ago that I will practice with you as a group." Feng Huan looked at Qing Jue, coughed hard again, and straightened his back as if to appear less guilty.
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"Oh, right." Qingjue seemed to have remembered something, and explained, "Master said we would have five people in a group, and we were one person short, so I called him by the way."
Only then did a few people understand that the eyes they looked at Feng Huan were not very friendly. After all, he had a criminal record.
Qingjue also glared at him and said, "You said you were in our group just for experience. If you continue to talk nonsense or do any tricks behind your back, I... I will beat you up!" He said and shook hands.
Make a fist.
Feng Huan blushed instantly and said angrily, "Who did this little trick? I, Feng Huan, have always been upright and true to my word, and I don't even bother to hurt people with hidden arrows."
"It's best this way!" Qingjue snorted and did not continue to be embarrassed.
"Okay, okay, let's go quickly! The formation on the island will be closed soon." He urged quickly, as if he was eager to change the subject.
Several people were about to follow, but Qing Jue unexpectedly held them back, looked at Feng Huan seriously and said, "Have you forgotten what else you promised me?"
Feng Huan's face turned red again, and his face was full of struggle, but in the end he turned around and bowed in the direction of Jiang Ran, and called out honestly, "Your Highness!"
His sudden appearance shocked not only Jiang Ran, but also Lou Shuo and Lin Ling next to him.
What the hell?
Is this still the arrogant and arrogant Feng Huan in class? There is still a day when he bows his head.
Jiang Ran suddenly remembered that Feng Huan had indeed come to the West Courtyard often to see Qing Jue in the past few days. Maybe he was unwilling to lose after losing last time and always wanted to regain his place, so he dragged Qing Jue to compete with each other every day. But every time
It's because you feel energetic, and then you go back with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
Although Qing Jue's cultivation level is not as good as his, after these days, she has subconsciously reminded her that her understanding of swordsmanship is no longer what it was before. Even if her cultivation level is still not up to par, she has no problem dealing with Feng Huan, and she is getting braver with each battle.
, the more he fights, the stronger he becomes. On the other hand, Feng Huan can only fight and lose again and again, and fight again and again after losing.
So...he was beaten?
"You can go now!" Feng Huan urged again with a red face.
Although several people were surprised, they did not continue to embarrass him, so they all walked towards the mountain gate.
Just as he was about to activate Dejima's teleportation, the magic array lit up first, and a dusty figure suddenly appeared in the array. He was wearing a dark blue gown loosely, looking casual and wanton, with a flying and agile expression.
Extraordinarily familiar.
Jiang Ran's footsteps suddenly stopped.
The other four people also looked surprised. Lou Shuo, who was focused on gossip, blurted out, "Master Qi!" His eyes instantly lit up, full of excitement.
Jiang Ran's heart skipped a beat, it was really true!
The other people also realized that the person who could be called a venerable was at least an elder in the pavilion, and they all bowed their hands in salute.
"I've met His Holiness!"
"Yes." The other party seemed to be in a hurry, so he didn't say much to them. He nodded as a response and went directly past them to the pavilion.
Just as he was about to walk away, he seemed to remember something. He suddenly stopped, turned around and walked towards a few people again, "Are you disciples of the Preaching Hall?"
"Yes." Lou Shuo replied quickly.
"Since you are a disciple of the Preaching Hall, you should know about the princess from heaven, right?" He asked curiously.
Several people were stunned and turned to look at the people next to them.
Jiang Ran had a black hair, stepped forward bravely, clasped his fists and said, "Return to your venerable master, I am Fengtian."
"Is that you?" The other party's eyes fell on her, and he glanced up and down, his eyes narrowed as if he was studying something.
He heard from Junior Brother Hong that there was a princess from the heavenly realm in the pavilion. His always indifferent Fan Shibo paid special attention to it and made an exception to treat the physical weakness of this mortal princess in person. Maybe he had the intention of getting closer to the heavenly realm.
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Qi Kuo disagreed. He knew Fan Chen's personality best. His heart had died a thousand years ago, let alone someone sent from heaven. Even if the four people from the Sifang Temple knelt in front of him,
, he wouldn’t even blink an eyelid, how could he make an exception for a mere princess?
So it was definitely not out of concern for the Emperor of Heaven, but for some other reason, but what it was...he couldn't guess. But this sudden appearance of the princess did arouse some curiosity in him.
I looked at her carefully several times, and even used my spiritual sense to explore her cultivation level. She was pitifully weak. She was indeed a person who had just entered Taoism, and her qualifications seemed to be ridiculously poor.
He looked at her again and again, trying to see something in her that deserved the respect and attention of Tangtang Wuchentian, but he couldn't find it, she just looked... quite pleasing to the eye.
Well, although her appearance is not stunning, she looks so close to her eyes for no reason, which makes people feel a sense of intimacy for no reason.
Strange things.
"Are you going down the mountain to practice?" he asked casually.
"Reply to the Reverend." Jiang Ran covered his vest as much as possible and replied respectfully and seriously, "We are indeed planning to go down the mountain."
"Yeah." Qi Kuo nodded and said smoothly, "The mortal world is not as peaceful as you think. It's an experience, so you need to pay more attention."
"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty." Several people replied in unison.
"Go!" Qi Kuo didn't mean to say more, waving them to leave. He glanced at Jiang Ran again, rolled his eyes as if he had thought of something, and then said, "By the way, if you haven't already
Once you have decided on a place, you can go to the Longwei Kingdom in the northwest and give it a try. It may be more beneficial to your experience."
After saying that, he turned around and continued towards the pavilion.
It wasn't until the other party disappeared on the other side that Lou Shuo screamed excitedly, "Ah ah ah, it's actually Venerable Qi Kuo. I'm so lucky to see Venerable Qi alive."
"He is the strongest immortal in the pavilion, except for Venerable Wuchen." Even Feng Huan looked excited, "I heard that his cultivation is comparable to that of the Immortal of the Sifang Temple.
It would be great if he could also come to the mission hall to teach us."
"Yes!" Lin Ling and Qing Jue next to them also looked forward to it. They shook their heads when they thought of something and said, "Unfortunately, I heard that Venerable Qi doesn't stay in the pavilion very often. Maybe he doesn't have time to teach us."
"We are lucky to be able to see him in person." Lou Shuo didn't care much about whether the other person would come to class, but still said excitedly, "By the way, where did the Venerable just suggest that we go to practice? Long.
Wei State, right? Let’s go northwest.”
As he said that, he pulled a few people and quickly walked towards the teleportation array.
Jiang Ran: "..."
Why does she think that nothing good will happen if she goes there?!