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- The head of the Qixia faction went out to greet everyone in person, and Ma Zimo left as soon as he arrived at the main altar. His attitude was not rude, but the meaning of rejecting people thousands of miles away was very obvious.
The head of the Qixia School is a middle-aged handsome man named He Xie, who is gentle and elegant, full of books. He is nearly 300 years old and is only in the middle stage of the Sixth Stage Dzogchen Realm. In terms of cultivation, he is not a big deal in the Qixia School, but he is very good at dancing with long sleeves. Communication, a few words can make people feel like a spring breeze, without the slightest condescending attitude of the head of a first-class sect, and easily resolved the embarrassment caused by the departure of Ma Zimo and others.
The six of them were arranged in the guest house with the best environment and location, which happened to be between the main peak and Hongchou Valley.
Therefore, Wan Xianjun asked his trusted disciples to accompany him, and said that he would take them to the fairy spring located in the forbidden area of ??Ma's Manor in three days.
Ma Yunteng is not very interested in Xianlingquan. With his current physique comparable to that of the eighth-rank Xianjun, the effect of Xianlingquan on him is far less than that on other people. The reason why he is willing to come to worship the moon is because I don't want to spoil everyone's interest, but more importantly, it is for the safety of oranges.
Ma Yunteng has already made up his mind. During the period of sojourning in the Qixia Sect, it is just a place to practice. He has no plans to do anything to Ma Shi for the time being, and everything will be discussed when he has the strength.
Cheng Zi was afraid that he would be hurt by the scene, so after everyone else left, he deliberately pulled him to talk to distract his attention.
"Xuantianzong's Alchemy Palace also has an underground mysterious palace, which is very similar to this Moon God Tower. The further you go down, the greater the pressure. There are various spirits of plants and trees in the odd-numbered floors. They are all kinds of flame spirits, and they are all the spiritual thoughts left by the predecessors of Xuantianzong who cultivated fire spirits or wood spirits. The underground mysterious palace has eighteen floors, and I have been to the sixteenth floor!" Cheng Zi blinked. Eyes, strongly suggestive of admiration.
"Hey, the floor closest to the ground is the eighteenth floor?" Ma Yunteng said intentionally.
Cheng Zi gritted his teeth angrily: "You know it's not! You're kidding me again!" 牺如 shucaang.cc 牺如
"I'm going to practice and strive to reach the eighth floor of the Luna Tower as soon as possible. You obediently stay in the guest courtyard and don't wander around. There are many bad people here." Ma Yunteng knew what Cheng Zi wanted, and smiled and kissed her between the eyebrows.
"Don't you want to go to the ninth floor?"
"I'll go up when you have the ability to ascend in the future. Otherwise, what should I do if I reach the God Realm and you are alone in the Lower Realm?" This is what Ma Yunteng said is very close to love.
Cheng Zi was sweet and happy in her heart, but said indignantly on her face: "Are you sure that I am slower than you in cultivation?"
"You're so lazy, you won't know how to practice without being urged." Ma Yunteng knocked on her brain, got up and went to practice.
Cheng Zi rubbed the place where he had knocked, and stood there giggling for a while before recovering.
Inside the Ma Clan's Manor, Lord Wanxian is reporting what happened in today's martial arts tournament to the Qixia Sect's elder and the Ma Clan's patriarch.
This patriarch is over two hundred years old this year, and he is still very young.
He listened to Immortal Lord Wanguwan without saying a word, and said: "Understood, there is no need to say anything to that child, I will see him when the time comes, you go."
Therefore Wan Xianjun was very depressed, he was full of [excitement] to announce the good news, but he didn't take it seriously, but the Great Elder is the person with the highest status in the entire Qixia Sect, he has no right to question anything, so he can only feel dispirited Salute and leave.
After he left, an eighth-rank Qi Xianjun dressed in black turned out from a corner of the hall. The afternoon sun shone on his pale face, which looked very similar to Ma Yunteng.
The Great Elder glared at him angrily, shook his head and sighed, "If you hadn't insisted on concealing your identity and led the team with your late eighth-rank cultivation to represent my Qixia faction to participate in the martial arts conference, how could there be any Penglai sect or Lingyun sect?" Prestigious chance?!"
The fairy in black pursed his lips and remained silent, his expression was exactly the same as that of Ma Yunteng. The familiar black clothes were worn by the mysterious fairy who Ma Yunteng and the others met head-on twice on the road. Si minus 7 5zwz. com Si
However, the Great Elder remained calm when he heard that there was an extra genius nephew. It was entirely because the man in black had already delivered the news before him.
The man in black and the elder were relatively silent for a while.
"You two, father and son, are alike. You like women who are not well-established. You blame your elder brother and third younger brother for attacking their mother and son secretly. But have you ever thought about it? You got involved, why did she end up like that? She almost lost her own son." The elder said indifferently.
"Stop talking! Piaoer is the most beautiful girl in the world.?, because he knows very well that someone will be more anxious than him.
"Uncle Ma, Third Master Ma, don't let my nephew down!" Ma Zimo whispered coldly while standing on the top of the mountain, looking in the direction of Hongchou Valley.
There was a loud noise in Uncle Ma's cave, and a middle-aged man who looked 60 to 70 percent similar to Ma Yunteng slammed his palm on the jade case, and said with a sinister expression, "It's like a haunted man! Useless, here comes another little bastard!"
"It's just a little mid-sixth rank, and it's not easy to kill him." An eighth-rank immortal sitting beside him disagreed.
The person who made the case was Uncle Ma, he shook his head and said: "With the ancestor here, it may not be so easy to move him."
He knows the rules of the family very well. Back then when he teamed up with outsiders to harm his second brother, his second uncle must be on guard against him repeating the same tricks.
"Third Master's people will do it if they want to." The eighth-rank fairy said.
"That's right, let's stand still and see how the third one makes moves." Uncle Ma sneered a few times.
Ma Sanye is indeed planning to deal with Ma Yunteng, and he suddenly thought of something: "Before Xiao Liu and those in the vest had an accident, didn't he tell his spies to go and see that kid who looks like Xiao San?" , can¡¯t it be this damn bastard?!¡±
If so, Ma Yunteng's death is absolutely inseparable from Ma Yunteng!
Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and on this day He Xie, the head of the Qixia Sect, personally came to take them to the forbidden area behind the Ma's Manor.
The so-called forbidden area is at the corner of the valley. Through the large dense horses, you can see a dark cave hidden by vines on the mountain wall, and clusters of light golden fog are constantly gushing out from the cave entrance.
This is not an ordinary mist, but an extremely high concentration of spiritual energy, and there seems to be something mysterious in the spiritual energy. Every time you take a breath, you will feel that there are countless fine needles piercing the internal and external organs of the six viscera, not to mention how many It hurts.
However, as long as the true energy in the body is drawn to resist this wave of pain, the whole body will immediately feel extremely comfortable.
Yu Qing and the others looked at each other, feeling extremely excited. 牺如 shucang.cc 牺如
There are many disciples sitting cross-legged on the white jade steps outside the entrance of the cave, all of them are of the second rank in terms of cultivation, and all of them seem to be young enough, from a yellow-haired child who is just learning about things, to sixteen or sixteen-year-old Small epiphysis hairless on top.
He Xie pointed to these young disciples and said: "These are all disciples with relatively good aptitude from my Qixia School. The golden mist is emitted from the fairy spring. The elite disciples of the third rank are allowed to go into the cave to absorb the richer golden body spiritual mist, and only the elders of the sixth rank can soak in the fairy spring for cultivation."
Cheng Zi stood beside her with her puppy in her arms, struggling. Her body was the dharma body of a late eighth-rank immortal monarch, and she would not be afraid of this little fairy spring and golden body spirit fog at all.
But she should be a mortal in the eyes of others, so how can she swagger and follow her?
She can go back to the guest house alone, but she is not at ease in this strange environment
When she thought of this, He Xie naturally woke up, and looked at her with doubts and worries: "Miss Chengzi, do you feel unwell?"
Cheng Zi had an idea: "It's okay, Eleventh Senior Sister has given me a body-protecting elixir, this kind of spiritual energy can't hurt me." Mi He z.com Mi
"Oh!" He Xie is convinced that most immortals are full of reverence for god-like existences such as seventh-rank alchemists, and they will not doubt whether their elixir really has such a miraculous effect, and immediately accept Cheng Zi rhetoric.
Ma Yunteng glanced at her secretly at Cheng Zi and bowed his head in shame. The puppy immediately crawled onto Ma Yunteng's shoulder and rubbed against his neck, and barked twice in a flattering "hmmmm".
He led Yu Qing and the others into the cave, and the golden body spiritual mist here was indeed much denser than outside.
In the middle of the cave is a small spring with a diameter of about one foot. The golden spring water seems to be boiled, and the golden mist evaporates from the waves
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