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Chapter 669: Wind

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    Shui Yu smiled faintly, and there was a lot of vicissitudes in her laughter. She looked at Xing Moran and said quietly, "It's nothing, I just haven't seen you for a long time, so I came here to chat."

    Xing Moran was a little confused by Shui Yu. He didn't know what to say. This woman always had the face of a cold and strong woman. What's going on now?

    "The Kunlun Sect is the most powerful disciple in the world. As a core disciple of the Kunlun Sect, I don't understand what you are unhappy about. How many people have broken their heads and want to go to Kunlun Mountain to become their disciples but are unable to do so? You  As a disciple of the Kunlun Sect, he looks like this now, which makes the Kunlun disciples see it and wonder what they think."

    "What they think has nothing to do with me."

    "You are a disciple of the Kunlun Sect, why don't I want to have sex with you? Moreover, you are also the senior sister of hundreds of thousands."

    Shui Yu smiled coldly, "Unfortunately, I am not a human being."

    Xing Moran's heart skipped a beat. He seemed to understand a little. He shook his head and smiled lightly, "What does it have to do with it? You are who you are. What does it have to do with whether you are a human being or not? Someone gossiped about you?"

    Shuiyu said nothing and sighed in his heart. It was nothing before. Now that humans, demons, and Buddhas are fighting, the identity of the spirit body is increasingly criticized. Some disciples even say that she is a demon and want to drive her out of Kunlun. As a disciple of the Kunlun Sect,  She cannot tolerate this situation. Kunlun is her home and she will not allow anyone to slander her.

    "It seems that I was right. You famous sects have a lot of problems. In my opinion, you just eat too much to support yourself. You practice Taoism and seek immortality. Apart from this purpose, everything that bothers my heart is vain.  , you don¡¯t even need to think about it, you are not a young person, why don¡¯t you understand this truth.¡±

    Shui Yu's brows relaxed a little. She didn't understand. Unfortunately, in this position, there are many things that cannot be changed by human will. He looked at Xing Moran and said, "I envy you very much. Your  The mentality is very good.¡±

    "A good mentality is useless, but it's not about strength. Look, the commoner guy in our family, once he stops there, all the limelight is snatched away by him. At the stage of transformation into gods, tsk tsk, it will take at least thirty years for me to reach that point.  Realm, that is real, everything is fake, only cultivation is your own. I want to be strong, let those gossips go to hell!" Xing Moran shouted the last sentence, and the sound shocked everyone,  It immediately attracted the attention of many people. Those people's eyes were like sharp swords, and they looked over here. Unfortunately, no matter how sharp his eyes were, they could not break Xing Moran's invulnerable face.

    Shui Yu was amused by Xing Moran and smiled sweetly. At this moment, it was as if winter plum blossoms were blooming, refreshing and extremely beautiful.

    Xing Moran pointed at Shui Yu, raised his brows, and said with a smile, "That's right. When you live in this world, you have to face it happily. Don't be like my junior brother who keeps a dead face all day long.  Only that silly girl from Youquan can like him."

    "Youquan, that is indeed a good girl." Shui Yu seemed much happier, "That kid from Buyi does not like to talk, but he is not as rigid as you said. At least, he is very nice to everyone around him.  For Youquan, he did not hesitate to make trouble in Kunlun. Although I don't like him making trouble in Kunlun, I admire his courage and persistence."

    "Besides, what's wrong with Kunlun is that I was killed several times by my junior brother." Xing Moran was a little dismissive.

    At this moment, a gloomy voice came from not far behind the two of them, "Bastard, who dares to slander our Kunlun."

    Accompanying this sound was a very cold breath. From a long distance away, Bu Yi could already feel the strong power of thoughts in that breath. This person was actually an expert who had reached the realm of Dharma Soul, and  , this person has not yet reached the stage of becoming a god.

    Xing Moran looked back, and his heart suddenly became cold. He really couldn't afford to offend this person.

    He snorted coldly, still refusing to bow his head, and said calmly, "This sect is just telling the truth. Why, how can you, Bingtian, go find my junior brother if you have the ability."

    Bingtian is not a third-generation disciple of Kunlun, but a second-generation disciple. He has practiced for more than seventy years and has not yet broken through to the stage of becoming a god. However, he still has the opportunity to perfectly integrate his magic power and spiritual consciousness and realize the realm of the magic soul.  , can no longer be regarded as a normal person. Generally, in this situation, he must be in the God Transformation stage. Unfortunately, he is not yet in the God Transformation stage. His combat power is already equivalent to that of the God Transformation stage, and his fierceness is a mess.

    Shui Yu pulled Xing Moran, lowered his head slightly towards Bingtian, and said hurriedly, "Uncle Bingtian, Xing Moran is like this, I hope you won't be offended."

    Bingtian looked at Shui Yu, his expression a little ugly. Naturally, he didn't dare to look for Bu Yi's trouble, especially since he broke through several layers of magic blockades and brought his clone back. No one dared to say no.  , those are dozens of masters in the transformation stage.?If others don¡¯t know, doesn¡¯t he also know?

    He snorted coldly, flicked his wrist, and a cold current rushed through the air towards Xing Moran. He decided to teach him a small lesson.

    Xing Moran was still stubborn. At this moment, a cold air came out of nowhere and penetrated into his palm. This cold air was very powerful. His magic power only blocked one thousandth of his breath, and he declared  Failure, starting from his fingers, the cold air spread upwards. In the blink of an eye, one arm turned into ice cubes. His expression changed drastically, and his whole person suddenly became illusory, like a breeze, dispersing with the wind.  Even the arm disappeared in the air.

    When Shui Yu saw Xing Moran running away, he looked at Bingtian with a somewhat unkind look. As a water spirit, he was naturally not afraid of Bingtian, but Xing Moran was different.

    "Uncle Bingtian, please show mercy. This is the Wanku Mountain Range." Shui Yu whispered.

    Bingtian snorted coldly and glanced at Shui Yu with disgust, "Huh, you don't need to teach me, I know how to do it. Don't forget your identity. You are my disciple of Kunlun. Don't turn your elbows outward."

    Water Control Qi Jie was about to say something, but he saw Xing Moran's body appeared from another place. His body was not damaged at all, but his face was extremely pale. Looking at Bingtian, he laughed angrily, "Hey, Old Master Bingtian  , I made a note of it today, the future is long, you wait for me." Say it, the body shape turns into the breeze and disappears.

    Bingtian's face changed. This time, he really lost the trace of Xing Moran. In his consciousness, he couldn't feel it at all. Xing Moran seemed to have turned into a real wind between heaven and earth. The ubiquitous wind had turned into this  A part of heaven and earth that can no longer be felt.

    "Tianming Fengce is really different." The whole body moved, and the cold air around him was strong. He didn't want to be attacked by Xing Moran. Although he was in the late Yuan Ying stage, and Xing Moran was in the middle Yuan Ying stage, if he accidentally got hurt  He said, that wouldn't be fun.

    Sure enough, he felt that a breeze seemed to go away with the wind, but was that breeze Xing Moran, or a wisp of wind between heaven and earth?

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