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Seeing the younger junior sister looking over, Ming Zhu slightly raised his eyebrows, his peach blossom eyes moved slightly, and the little sleepiness was covered up.
Ming Xuan smiled gently at Sa Sa Fu Cang, and nodded slightly.
In addition to the two senior brothers, the second senior brother and the third senior sister were also there, talking one after another, and when they saw Sasha Fucang coming, they all nodded to them.
There is still an hour before the ceremony begins, and Taoist Qingming has not yet arrived.
Big brother Han Xiao hasn't arrived yet. However, as the head of the sect, he is naturally in the position he should be in, and the difference is that everyone is the same.
In this way, for the 20,000-year celebration of the founding of the sect, Ji Shifeng only lacks one sixth disciple who has retreated and enlightened, spiritual cultivation.
There are two places next to Mingxuan, which are reserved for Sasha Fucang.
Sa Sa sat down beside her fifth senior brother, and Fu Cang sat down beside her.
"I haven't seen you for many years, and my junior sister has grown taller." Ming Xuan tilted his head slightly, and said gently, "The little junior brother next to him is Fu Cang. My brother and I have heard about you from the master."
Sa Sa smiled: "Yes. The fourth and fifth senior brothers haven't changed much. You came back after receiving the news?"
"Yes. The Qingzong Grand Ceremony is a bit rushed this time." He said softly, "My brother and I came back in a hurry after hearing the news from others."
"Last time I heard about the Feng secret realm" At this point, Mingxuan expressed apology, "It's because my brother didn't think carefully, and I didn't think that my junior sister would accept the inheritance."
"It was my fault." Ming Zhu also tilted his head, and said, "Go back and apologize to my junior sister."
Letting a girl who is less than ten years old stay in a secret place for seven or eight years is an extreme test of her psychological endurance.
"It's a good thing." Sa Sa paused, and said sincerely, "It's boring, but the harvest is not small."
It's lonely, it's just like that after a long time, she can bear it.
Hearing this, Mingxuan felt even more distressed, just about to reach out his hand and touch the hair of the little junior sister to show comfort, then he looked at Shang Fucang with real eyes.
He instinctively retracted his hand.
People who are good at divination, intuition, often come faster than rational judgment.
Sa Sa blinked, turned her head to look at Fu Cang, just in time to catch the hint of warning in his eyes that had not dissipated.
She was slightly taken aback.
Fu Cang's desire to monopolize her seems a bit strong.
However, with the connection of the symbiotic contract, Fu Cang is her closest person, and there is nothing wrong with that.
She thought about it, if someone rubbed Fu Cang's head, she would definitely not be very happy.
Thinking of this, Sa Sa stretched out her hand and gently stroked Fu Cang's hair.
He was stunned for a moment, his brows and eyes slightly curved, and the emotion in his golden eyes instantly turned into fine streams of light, and he pursed his light-colored lips, preemptively said: "What is this?"
Sasha:
Ming Xuan's complexion was slightly stiff.
Ming Zhu on the side saw it clearly, raised his eyebrows, and rubbed his brother's head comfortingly.
"Brother." Mingxuan turned his head dejectedly, and with a thought, he understood what was going on.
However Jin Danqi's gaze can make him, who is a Nascent Soul Dzogchen, instinctively fearful, this little junior brother may not be easy.
Even the Qilin clan can't do this.
Suddenly there was a clear whistle resounding through the sky from the sky, and the multicolored rays of light brightened.
In the rays of the sun, a man and a woman came by the wind.
The appearance is extremely magnificent, and the temperament is noble; in terms of elegance and luxury, there are few people in the cultivation world who can surpass the two.
All the people moved their eyes to them in unison, and praised in unison in their hearts.
Among the seats of the Suzaku Clan, someone snorted softly.
"It's Phoenix." Fu Cang glanced curiously, then looked away, and sent a voice transmission to Sa Sa.
Phoenix is ??the male, and Huang is the female; Phoenix is ??the collective name of the ethnic group.
Sa Sa nodded. Just looking at the five-color glow, one can guess a bit.
A young man from the Qilin tribe straightened his clothes, stepped forward politely, and ushered the two of them into the table.
Then people came one after another.
In addition to the monks who cultivated the sect, there were also many gods and beasts, transformed monsters and alien races.
Soon, Han Xiao and the elders from various peaks tore apart the space and came.
The head of the sect is tall and graceful, with calm eyes, and solemnly holding a simple and heavy black epee in both hands.
It is the sect sword.
Everyone in the field, whether they are Jianzong or not??, and it¡¯s not easy to end by yourself; chattering, chatting, can¡¯t help but talk about his apprentice.
In short, at the end of this kind of celebration, some powerful people suggested that "it is better to let the juniors compete with each other".
The same is true of Jianzong.
Everyone has no surprises.
Half of this discussion is for communication, and the other half is for comparison.
In short, it is the bosses who compete with each other.
Since it is a competition, there is always someone who takes the lead.
The Da Neng who raised this matter launched his apprentice: a young sword repairman with an epee on his back.
The young man walked towards Huayueye.
Arrived in front of Sa Sa who was whispering to Fairy Combing the Moon.
Everyone once again set their sights on this junior with a natural sword body.
Sasha:
She is not afraid of fighting, nor is she afraid of fighting in public, but she is afraid of fighting, and when her mood is agitated, the natal sword flies towards the Zongmen sword.
However, if someone came to the door, it would be hard not to call him.
Well, that great power is a demon cultivator; this young man is naturally a demon cultivator too.
Demonic cultivation has nothing to do with demonic energy, it is also spiritual energy used for cultivation, but the cultivation method is different from Taoist cultivation.
Taoist cultivators pay attention to conforming to the heaven and the earth and using the heaven and the way; while the demonic cultivators never comprehend the heaven and the earth, and even cut off the heaven and the earth.
They believe that understanding the way of heaven will make their own way go astray; cultivators should not conform to heaven and earth, but should go against the sky, and they have specially developed a way to go against the sky.
Some people call this kind of cultivation method "demon", and they themselves readily accept it, and take the initiative to call themselves demon cultivators.
Over time, this title spread.
However, as soon as the word "devil energy" came out, the demon cultivators were not very happy. Because some people often associate them with demon energy, saying that demon cultivators are all destructive.
Who is happy with this?
Therefore, Moxiu never called the magic energy the magic energy, but the energy of destruction.
"Okay." Sa Sa got up quickly.
There is no life-and-death enmity between Moxiu and Daoxiu, but they have looked down on each other for many years, friction is constant, and they are betting on each other.
However, many times we deal with evil cultivators together, and we can't tear ourselves apart, so we fight secretly.
The demon cultivator challenged the Taoist cultivator on this occasion, just like a kitchen cultivator challenged a sword cultivator.
Can it not be done? With so many people watching, you can't be cowardly!
Sa Sa flew up to the high platform and took out Qingfeng Sword.
"Aren't I worthy of your natal sword?" The demon cultivator's expression turned cold.
He obviously inquired in advance.
"Then get ready first." Sa Sa kindly reminded.
Benmingjian became excited again.
The demon cultivator took off the epee from his back and stood in front of him, his expression getting colder and colder.
Sa Sa's natal sword flew out, with serious eyes, only one sword!
The demon cultivator flew out and was caught by the elder Jianzong.
He looked a little confused.
Under the same realm, Sa Sa's sword is almost irresistible.
Sa Sa smiled apologetically and flew off the stage.
It's not that she wants to make a quick decision, but that she has to.
The natal sword is already ready to move, and wants to fly into the sky.
Sa Sa felt that if this sword gave birth to a sword spirit, it would probably be unsteady, thinking of fighting with the sword every now and then. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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