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    The water-colored rainbow light disappeared, turning into a whisk and falling into the man's hand.

    The vitality in the air dispersed, and an old Taoist in green clothes walked out of the void.  The old Taoist's skin was withered, his eyebrows were sparse, his eagle eyes were shining, and he was swinging his fly whisk, with a hint of surprise on his old face that looked like a dead tree.

    The gentle swing of the fly whisk causes the water aura to rise and fall like a tide.  Although he is not good at controlling the water element energy, he still feels refreshed and indescribable.

    The so-called artifact is one that has a trace of the power of law, can communicate with the gods, and can establish a close connection with the soul. It can be controlled like an arm and fingers, and it can be controlled at will.

    This whisk is now full of spirituality, and as soon as you get it, you can control it at will.  It just lacks a bit of the divine power inherent in the law.  It's not even a real artifact.  But as long as it is kept warm for a hundred years and combined with some precious water essence, the whisk can always be upgraded to a magical weapon.

    The old Taoist has great knowledge and can see the preciousness of whisk at a glance.  Even with his cultivation, he couldn't help but look happy.  With a random move, you get an artifact embryo. This can only be described as luck.

    Gao Huan's face darkened below. Even though he didn't care too much about this whisk, it was unbearable to have it snatched away halfway.  But Gao Huan did not take action because he knew the person coming.

    In Daluo Tianwang, it was this shameless old Taoist who left the mark of his spiritual thoughts on his body.  Taojun Sangmu, a powerful man who transformed into gods from Shenmu Palace.  As he approaches the end of his life, he becomes increasingly unscrupulous in his actions.

    There are no restrictions on cultivation in this world, and Gao Huan has no confidence that he can deal with the Taoist Huashen.  Although you are angry in your heart, you should act calmly.

    "Senior Sangmu. What does this mean?" Gao Huan asked in a deep voice.

    Taojun Sangmu narrowed his eyes, and an almost weird smile appeared on his dry face, "You little monk actually knows me!"

    Sangmu Daojun was really surprised. The Shinto illusion world was so powerful that even he almost got lost in it and couldn't extricate himself.  Gao Huan can still remain rational and recognize his identity. This is too abnormal.

    Gao Huan said calmly: "Senior Sangmu is a well-known strong man in the alliance. How can a poor monk not recognize him?"

    Taoist Sangmu nodded and said: "It's really extraordinary to be able to cross the illusionary world of Shinto. You must be the Shenxiu of Longxiangyuan!" Taoist Huashen's mind is so powerful that none of the hundreds of golden elixirs participating in the ceremony can escape.  out of his eyes.  It's just that Gao Huan is delicate and bright.  Junyong's coming out of the dust impressed him even more.

    Gao Huan put his hands together and asked, "It's Shenxiu." He paused and said, "I asked someone to refine this whisk. I wonder what your senior thinks?" Gao Huan's words were neither soft nor hard.  But it points out that he is the master of the whisk.  Gao Huan did not call himself a junior or a poor monk, and also expressed his dissatisfaction.

    "Sangmu Daojun has lived for thousands of years. Although he is a divine Daojun, he is not a kind person.  He often did things like taking things by force.  Sangmu Daojun originally thought that Gao Huan had lost his memory at all, so he didn't care.  But being recognized by Gao Huan was a bit troublesome.  After all, Gao Huan was a junior in the alliance, so it was unjustifiable to snatch his magic weapon like this.

    "Haha" Sang Mu looked up to the sky and laughed, "The old Taoist thought it was an ownerless thing, so he took it for a look."

    Gao Huan clasped his hands and said: "Since the senior has read it, please leave it to the junior."

    Taoist Sangmu looked at the whisk again, shook his head slightly and said: "Old Taoist and your Xuanxiang master are good friends, so they have the responsibility to take care of you. This whisk is too precious, and this place is too dangerous. You will get into trouble with it."  . The old Taoist will keep it for you first. I won¡¯t give it to you until I get out of here."

    Gao Huan had long known that Lord Sangmu was shameless, but he didn't expect him to be so shameless.

    Fan Siqin had been listening and couldn't help but said: "Old Taoist, aren't you taking it by force?"

    Of course Sangmu Daojun knows Fan Siqin, this beautiful face is the most beautiful in Beihai.  Listening to Fan Siqin's words, you know that she has been trapped in the fantasy world of Shinto.  Mr. Sangmu Dao didn't even bother to talk to her.  As soon as the aura of transformation was released, Fan Siqin was so overwhelmed that she couldn't breathe.  He smiled at Gao Huan again and said: "The old Taoist has lived for more than three thousand years, how can he still lie to you?"

    Lord Sangmu¡¯s smile seemed kind, but the cold light in his eyes made people shudder.  For the sake of the artifact embryo, he did not hesitate to kill two Jindan juniors.

    Gao Huan saw Taojun Sangmu¡¯s hidden murderous intention.  It's not worth it to fall out with Taojun Sangmu because of Fuchen.  Gao Huan weighed it up and said: "Of course I can trust senior. In that case, I will trouble senior."

    Taoist Sangmu nodded and said: "It's easy to talk about." After a pause, he said: "Old Taoist has other things to do, so let's take a step first. This is the spiritual leaf talisman. If you are in danger, you can send out the spiritual leaf talisman to the old Taoist  Please help."

    Gao Huan took the spirit leaf talisman and said, "Thank you, senior."

    Taojun Sangmu didn't say much. He shook the fly whisk and turned it into a blue light that shot up into the sky.??.

    It wasn¡¯t until Lord Sangmu disappeared that Fan Siqin coughed violently and regained his breath.  At this time, Yuyan's face had turned red, as if she had drunk too much wine.  It looks a bit more charming.

    Gao Huan flicked his long sleeves, and a burst of vitality penetrated Fan Siqin's body to sort out the chaotic atmosphere.  "I'm so embarrassed that I'm dragging you down."

    Fan Siqin mixed her breath, suppressed the qi and blood in her body, and then said bitterly: "This Taoist despised his high level of cultivation and actually took away the magical weapon from this junior. It's really shameless"

    Although she was suppressed by Taoist Sangmu's aura, Fan Siqin was really arrogant and was not afraid of Taoist Sangmu because of this.

    This is easy to say, but it really takes a lot of courage for a person to dare to speak out about her dissatisfaction in the face of a strong person who is a hundred times stronger than her.

    Gao Huan shook his head and said, "We'll talk about this later. Aren't you looking for Fentian to refine the magic weapon?"

    Only then did Fan Siqin remember the business, suppressing his anger and bowing to Fentian: "Senior Fentian, this junior is Zixia of the Xianxia Sect. I would like to ask senior to help refine a seven-color Tianluo Yi."

    Just now, Fentian had been watching with a smile, seeming to find all of this extremely interesting.  After hearing Fan Siqin's words, she said calmly: "You are Xianxia's disciple! How is Xianxia doing recently?"

    The leader of the Xianxia Sect is called Xianxia, ??and no one knows how long she has lived.  In short, he is an extremely famous strong man in this world.

    Fan Siqin dared to ask Fentian to refine the magic weapon because Xianxia and Fentian had an extremely close relationship.

    "Master is in good health, and I have asked this junior to bring you a letter." Fan Siqin took out a letter from his sleeve and presented it with both hands with a respectful attitude.

    Fentian reached out to take the letter and read it quickly.  He nodded and said: "Since Xianxia has spoken in person, I will help you with this."

    The Xianxia sect all has female disciples, and the techniques they practice are also extremely wonderful.

    It is to breathe in the strange vitality in the rays of light and absorb it into magic power with strange properties.  Different colors of glow have different magical effects.  For example, the red cloud is pure and blazing like fire, the purple cloud is charming and sharp like a sword, and the green cloud is cold and indifferent like water.

    The rays of light are divided into nine colors. The higher the level of cultivation, the more colors of rays of light can be controlled.  Fan Siqin can turn the five-color rays of light into robes, not only because she has the foundation of golden elixir, but more importantly because she has talent in this area.

    The seven-color Tianluo Yi is a powerful weapon of the Xianxia Sect. If Fan Siqin can make it, he can greatly improve his cultivation with the help of the magic weapon.  It will also be of great benefit to future practice.

    Fentian is the great master of weapon refining in this world, Fan Siqin didn¡¯t have much hope.  I didn't expect Fentian to agree so happily. It was such a surprise.

    "Thank you so much, Senior Fentian." Fan Siqin smiled and bowed in thanks.  I have to say that Fan Siqin's beauty is pleasing to the eye.  Especially when she smiles brightly, it looks like flowers in bloom. She is beautiful and full of touching vitality and interest.

    Gao Huan is also happy for Fan Siqin.  This is not a fantasy world, everything is real.  It would definitely be a great gain for Fan Siqin to get the seven-color Tianluo Yi.  The improvement of her cultivation will also help her cope with changes better.

    "Congratulations, fellow Taoist." He clasped his hands together in congratulations.

    Fan Siqin couldn't help but smile even brighter, "I never expected that I have to thank Master and Senior Fentian"

    Gao Huan said: "I'll take my leave now that we're done here."

    Although Fan Siqin felt a little reluctant to give up, she did not show it. She just said: "That old Taoist is disgusting. You must ask the teacher to settle the score with him after you go back. This matter must not be let go like this."

    Gao Huan nodded and was about to say something when he heard Fen Tian say: "If you want to die, just leave?"

    "I wonder what the senior means by this?" Gao Huan said in confusion.  It could be said that Fentian wanted to embarrass him, but there was no trace of murderous intent.  Gao Huan didn't sense any warning signs, and couldn't guess what Fen Tian meant.

    Fen Tian shook his head with some disdain, "You are still very smart, but you just have a good skin. The Taoist just now had murderous intentions. If it weren't for the concern that I am here, you two would have died long ago."

    It¡¯s not that Gao Huan couldn¡¯t see the murderous intention hidden in Sang Mu¡¯s heart, but he just didn¡¯t think about hiding beside Fentian.  This world has a radius of a million miles, and even if Gao Huan hides, there is no doubt that Lord Sangmu will be able to find him.

    As for the spirit leaf talisman, Gao Huan will naturally not stay with him.

    Gao Huan doesn¡¯t think Fen Tian is a good person either.

    In fact, it is a bit ridiculous to use such simple standards as good and bad to measure the powerful ones at the level of gods.  All the Taoists of Huashen have their own beliefs and are not bound by secular moral concepts.  It cannot be distinguished by worldly good or bad.

    "Senior, why is this happening?"

    ?Gao Huan asked directly.

    Fentian didn't hide it either, "There are too few visitors from the outside world, and losing one is a huge loss. I also hope that you can control the divine sword and give us our freedom."

    From Fentian¡¯s point of view, he naturally hopes that someone can control the Nine Heavens Galaxy Sword and break the control of the Divine Sword on this world.  The more outsiders like Gao Huan, the more opportunities they have.

    Fan Siqin also advised: "Fellow Taoist, why should you be anxious? Why don't you wait a few days and let's go to the sword discussion conference together."

    Gao Huan pondered for a moment and said: "Okay." Daojun Sangmu taught Gao Huan a lesson. In this world that does not limit cultivation, he cannot be too self-righteous.

    In a flash, July has arrived, and the date of the Sword Discussion Conference is getting closer and closer.  !  ~!

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