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"She failed."
Over the sky of Zixiao Shenzong, the Holy Land of Shenzhou, a whirlpool of sparkling heaven and earth exploded like fireworks.
In the depths of Shenzong, there is a bamboo forest. Qin Feng, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, stands here quietly, with deep eyes, looking over there very calmly.
Not only him, but tens of thousands of disciples knelt on the ground in the center of Shenzong, all looking at the sky with mournful expressions.
The vortex of Zixiao filled the sky, resplendent and resplendent.
At this time, Youdao's figure fell from it, her body was covered in blood, and her majestic aura was leaking out crazily, and along with it, her vitality was rapidly passing away.
Her name is Mu Xuanji, the master of the Zixiao Sect, the number one person in China, the most immortal, unrivaled, and now she wants to ask the immortal, but she is defeated in front of the immortal road.
"Grandmother."
"Suzerain."
Many senior officials of Zixiao Shenzong came towards this side sadly and eagerly.
Mu Xuanji's failure in asking the immortals was the pain of tens of thousands of disciples of Shenzong, and the pain of Shenzhou.
"Everyone back down!"
Mu Xuanji vomited blood on the ground, her face was pale, and when she saw countless disciples rushing forward, she immediately scolded.
Her voice was very soft and weak, but there was no doubt about it. Those disciples retreated one after another, and no one dared to step forward.
Only then did Mu Xuanji look back, and looked up at the Zixiao vortex that was dissipating, her pale face was full of bitterness.
After all, it was still defeated!
She sighed with a wry smile, got up with difficulty, and staggered towards the depths of Shenzong. Tens of thousands of Shenzong disciples behind her wanted to move forward, but Mu Xuanji's weak but majestic voice came.
"No one is allowed to come without my summons."
The master of Shenzong, the number one person in China, even if he was dying, no one would dare to violate his prestige.
Mu Xuanji staggered to the deep bamboo forest, walked in front of Qin Feng, and knelt down on both knees. Even though she was weak and dying, she said with great respect:
"Master, please forgive me for being incompetent, I failed to ask the immortal, and I can't go to the upper realm to find the elixir for you."
Master! ?
The majestic master of Shenzong, the number one person in China, kneels down and calls a 17 or 18-year-old boy his master. If someone sees it, I don't know how shocked it will be.
However, Qin Feng's expression was as usual, as if all this was normal.
"Knowing that it can't be done, why bother to do it." Qin Feng's voice was calm, and he was not surprised by such a result.
Wonderland, how can it be so easy to touch.
Even though Mu Xuanji is already the number one person in China, in his opinion, there is still no possibility of becoming a fairy.
Facts are also as he expected, Mu Xuanji forcibly attacked, and suffered a backlash, not only the realm was dissipated, but even the vitality was also frantically passing away, unable to recover.
Asking the fairy is just looking for a dead end.
He persuaded, but Mu Xuanji insisted.
"Shouyuan is approaching, don't ask about the way to immortality, and die with peace, but you have failed the master's expectations." Mu Xuanji was calm, but there was strong self-blame on her tragic face.
"It's not your fault." Qin Feng sighed softly, and a touch of pain and helplessness flashed across the ancient well-free face.
Qin Feng looks very young, but who knows, he has actually lived for 100,000 years.
Immortality, immortality for a hundred thousand years, is a dream for ordinary people, but Qin Feng only has pain and helplessness, because after 100,000 years of practice, his realm has always stayed in the martial arts realm, and it is difficult to get close.
Martial arts practice and body training by martial apprentices are the most basic state of the long road of practice. However, Qin Feng has been trapped in this state for 100,000 years, and it is difficult to break through life and death.
Over the past 100,000 years, he has tried every means, and he has taken countless natural treasures, panaceas, and miraculous medicines. He has also tried all the top and most precious medicines in the world, but they have no effect.
He guessed that perhaps only the elixir from the upper realm could break through that damn martial apprentice state.
So, he began to accept apprentices.
He can't break through the realm, but he can teach others and guide the fairy road.
Over the past 100,000 years, he has taken in a total of 72 disciples, but only five of them have become immortals, and the rest have all fallen in front of the immortal road, and Mu Xuanji will be one of them.
For tens of thousands of years, five immortal disciples brought back many elixir for him one after another, but to him, they were like dust and chaff.
In the past 30,000 years, none of the five disciples returned, and there was no news.
His dream of cultivation seemed destined to be shattered.
But he is not reconciled, it is his obsession to break through.
For the past 100,000 years, he has been practicing, so far, he has completed 99,000 body exercises.If there is no slack in the slightest, three years later, the master will come with the Zixiao Divine Sword. "
"There is also a genius who is rare in a million years, and that is a peerless evildoer who is a hundred times more evil than you."
"At that time, if you can defeat it If you can get Master's approval, the future can be expected"
Although Mu Xuanji thinks that Mu Wanyi's talent is unparalleled in Shenzhou, since the master said that there is a more dazzling existence, she has to believe it.
Defeating Master's new disciple is undoubtedly an extravagant hope, but Master has given Mu Wanyi a chance, hoping that Mu Wanyi can seize it, not seeking defeat, but seeking Master's approval.
Mu Wanyi didn't make a sound, but her expression became more mournful, and her tears couldn't stop falling.
Grandmother Yingming I, why she was deceived by the villain in the end, Lin Yun is convinced.
In this world, who is qualified to be a grandmother and teacher?
In this Shenzhou, who can be a hundred times more enchanting than her?
She doesn't believe it.
Could it be that grandma
At this moment, an absurd conjecture flashed through Mu Wanyi's mind.
"I know what you are thinking, but you must remember that that young man is really my master, his horror is beyond your imagination One day, you will understand"
Mu Xuanji smiled and stretched out her hand, wanting to touch Mu Wanyi's cheek.
Mu Wanyi hurriedly took her hand and placed it on her face.
"Do you remember what I told you?"
Mu Wanyi nodded sadly.
"Can it be done?"
Mu Wanyi nodded desperately, no matter what thoughts she had in her heart, she didn't want her grandmother to leave with regrets.
"That's good¡¡"
Mu Xuanji smiled, this explanation seemed to exhaust her last vitality, the look on her face retreated abruptly, the last gleam of light in her eyes dissipated, her outstretched hand dropped, and she died suddenly.
"Grandmother" Mu Wanyi cried out in grief and despair.
In the center of Shenzong, tens of thousands of disciples heard Mu Wanyi's mournful cry, and rushed towards this side without caring about anything else.
Several hours later, many strong men from Shenzong walked out
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