When I had contact with Mao Yi and Zhu Wuwei before, there was no special reaction to the Suzaku mask.
Now that we are here, Suzaku Mask's reaction is stronger than before.
This means that there is a destined person with this Suzaku mask here.
Then there are only two possibilities.
Or Feng Xuanzi.
Or Wei Wuji.
"It can't be such a coincidence, right?"
Ye Qingyun was really speechless.
But right now, it's not the time to figure this out.
We still have to repair the Seven Star Sword for Feng Xuanzi first.
"Thank you for your kindness."
Feng Xuanzi said respectfully, and at the same time let the Seven Star Sword lie on the ground like it did twice before.
"It doesn't matter."
Ye Qingyun was holding a big hammer, lifting it up and down.
Aiming at the Seven Star Sword, Kuang Kuang is two hammers.
The Seven Star Sword trembled violently.
Then it crashed into pieces.
Although it was already the third time, Ye Qingyun still couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
I am afraid that the Seven Star Sword cannot be restored.
fine.
Such worries did not occur.
The seven-star sword that became fragments quickly bloomed with brilliance, and then quickly came together.
Buzz!!!
The sword roared into the sky.
The sword energy roars!
The entire hall was filled with the breath of the Seven Star Sword.
Shocking!
Feng Xuanzi's face was filled with ecstasy, and he stared at the Seven Star Sword without blinking.
"there is none left!"
"The crack is gone!"
"Hahahaha! The Seven Star Sword is finally repaired!"
Several people heard the sound and looked over.
really.
The original cracks in the Seven Star Sword have completely disappeared at this moment.
Not even a shred of it can be seen.
Not only that.
The Seven Star Sword seems to be much more powerful than before, both in terms of aura and brilliance.
It seems that it is not just recovery, but more like a kind of breaking and then building up!
"Congratulations to the Immortal!"
Zhu Wuwei and Wei Wuji immediately congratulated Feng Xuanzi.
Ye Qingyun, on the other hand, was dumbfounded.
Damn it?
Is this fucking thing fixed?
I also plan to delay it slowly for seven, seven, forty-nine days.
It only took three or four days to repair it?
But I haven't figured out how to capture Feng Xuanzi yet.
How can this be fixed?
"Master! Thanks to the help of the master this time! I was able to repair the Seven Star Sword completely so quickly!"
"Please pay homage to Feng Xuanzi!"
Feng Xuanzi was extremely grateful to Ye Qingyun, and he quickly bowed to Ye Qingyun while feeling happy.
Ye Qingyun quickly helped Feng Xuanzi up.
"The Immortal doesn't have to be like this. Since the Immortal invited me here, I will naturally do my best."
Ye Qingyun smiled slightly.
"Since the Seven Star Sword has been repaired, I will take my leave."
After saying that, Ye Qingyun clasped his fists towards Wei Wuji and Zhu Wuwei.
"Farewell."
He turned around and made a gesture to leave.
"Exalt, please wait!"
How could Feng Xuanzi let Ye Qingyun leave like this?
He had made up his mind to take this master of weapon refining with him back to Wuzhuang.
"Master, why don't you come with me to Wuzhuang? Once at Wuzhuang, you can put all your abilities to full use."
"Everyone in our Five Villages is looking forward to the arrival of the master."
"I would also like to invite you to honor me and come to Wuzhuang!"
Feng Xuanzi looked sincere and bowed to Ye Qingyun again.
This can be considered a very low profile.
Seeing Zhu Wuwei and Wei Wuji's faces twitching, they felt secretly horrified.
Where is Wuzhuang?
It is a holy land that all monks in the Zhenyuan world yearn for but are in awe of.
It is a behemoth that suppresses the world.
Anyone who talks about Wuzhuang should be in awe.
If anyone can be invited to Wuzhuang and become a high-ranking guest of Wuzhuang, it will be a great thing. It will reach the sky in one step and will be superior to countless monks in the Zhenyuan world.
It would make anyone crazy with joy.
And Feng Xuanzi is the direct disciple of Zhenyuan Immortal, with extraordinary status and noble status.
What an honor it is to be invited by him to go to Wuzhuang.
Never before has such a person been treated like this.
There is only this Patriarch Tiezhu.
Ye Qingyun looked hesitant.
"It's just that I'm used to it at Xianyun Yehe, but I'm afraid I won't be used to it in Wuzhuang."
Feng Xuanzi shook his head quickly.
"No! Absolutely not! Even if you get to Wuzhuang, there won't be any rules to restrict the master, and Wuzhuang is not as strict as outsiders think."
"I, Feng Xuanzi, can guarantee that you will never be disappointed when you go to Wuzhuang!"
Now that the words have come to this point, it would be inappropriate for Ye Qingyun to disagree any more.
Besides, Ye Qingyun also made plans.
Since there is no way to delay the situation any longer, let’s cut the knot quickly.
Start halfway!
Otherwise, it would be difficult to control Feng Xuanzi once we reach Wuzhuang.
"Well, since the Immortal invites you so sincerely, it would be really unkind for me not to go."
Ye Qingyun said with a smile.
Feng Xuanzi was immediately overjoyed.
"Okay! Great!"
"If an expert can come to Wuzhuang, he will surely make our Wuzhuang flourish!"
"Without further delay, let's set off now."
When he saw that Feng Xuanzi was about to leave, Zhu Wuwei became extremely anxious.
Zhu Wuwei quickly winked at Ye Qingyun, looking urgently pleading.
Ye Qingyun felt very helpless.
He didn't want Zhu Wuwei to follow him, but he had accepted his benefits after all. If Zhu Wuwei jumped over the wall and told the matter directly, it would be troublesome.
"Shangxian, why don't you let Mr. Zhu go with us? The road will be more lively."
Ye Qingyun said this.
"Okay, then Mr. Zhu will go with us."
Feng Xuanzi was in a very good mood at the moment and didn't care about having another Zhu Wuwei at all.
"Thank you, God!"
Zhu Wuwei's face was full of joy, and his face was about to bloom with joy.
Although I gave away the Wannianhai jade beads that I had treasured for many years, I finally got the opportunity to go to Wuzhuang.
value!
So worth it!
This gift is not given in vain!
This Patriarch Tiezhu didn’t just take advantage of it and refuse to do anything. He was really a very particular person.
Worth a deep friendship!
They will definitely do better than me in Wuzhuang in the future, so I must continue to fawn over them.
"Mr. Wei, I'll take my leave."
"I respectfully send you to the Immortal!"
Wei Wuji sent Feng Xuanzi and others out of Fengxian Mansion and watched them leave.
"Finally gone."
Wei Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, he had been wishing Feng Xuanzi had left.
If this guy stays here for one day, Wei Wuji will feel more pressure in his heart.
But he left, and he took Zhu Wuwei with him.
Wei Wuji had long disliked a flattering guy like Zhu Wuwei.
...
Above the sky, a group of four people were flying in the air.
Feng Xuanzi, Ye Qingyun, Huikong and Zhu Wuwei.
Four people, more than a hundred minds.
Most of them are on Ye Qingyun and Zhu Wuwei.
Ye Qingyun estimated that he was almost ready to take action, so he secretly sent a message to Huikong.
"You hold off this guy named Zhu, and I'll deal with Feng Xuanzi!"
"Little monk understands!"
Just when Ye Qingyun and Huikong were about to take action.
An unexpected accident happened.
But he saw the Suzaku mask flying out of Ye Qingyun's storage bag.
Snap!
It stuck directly on Feng Xuanzi's face.
Both Ye Qingyun and Huikong were caught off guard.
"Damn it! This mask is going to do bad things!"
Ye Qingyun's face turned pale with anxiety.
He originally wanted to try to see if Feng Xuanzi could wear this mask after subduing Feng Xuanzi.
I didn't expect this mask to be so impatient, so I jumped out first.
This is bad!
You haven't conquered Feng Xuanzi yet. If you wear this mask and your combat power is doubled, won't it be even harder to conquer him?
"Hurry up!!!"
Ye Qingyun roared and rushed towards Feng Xuanzi with a hammer and kitchen knife.
Huikong also suddenly stopped in front of Zhu Wuwei, and hit Zhu Wuwei directly with his golden Buddha palm.
"what's the situation?"
Zhu Wuwei had a dull look on his face and was completely confused.