Xiao Fufeng still underestimated the preciousness of the Golden Light Divine Body. Among the six divine bodies, the Golden Light Divine Body and the Thick Earth Divine Body are the most rare, because the corresponding light and dark spiritual roots are really too rare, not to mention the spiritual roots.

The atmosphere in the hall was already solemn. The two true lords in the head had no eye contact. They were all excited and must keep this genius.

"Do you know about Shushan? There is a giant sword cultivator there. I observe that I am also cultivating swords. Why not consider Shushan?" Wu Yazi gritted his teeth and risked offending his ex-lovers and said directly.

Maybe he is a boy who has never seen the world, and maybe he has never left the world of heaven and earth, so his vision is so narrow that Wuyazi secretly speculated.

His words made Zhenjun Nihua's face cold and he was so angry that he almost ran away.

"Wuyazi, what do you mean? Since Fufeng came, I, Tianxiang, naturally, had a plan. You may not be loved by everyone in Shushan." Zhenjun Nihua was secretly anxious and did not take into account the face of his old lover at the moment.

The two of them fell silent awkwardly, and their eyes were fixedly looking at Xiao Fufeng under the seat.

Xiao Fufeng complained secretly that he would offend a true king no matter what he did today. What is this matter!

"I have come to know the two true lords, and I have made a choice. Tianxiang Taoist throne is rich and long. I am willing to worship Tianxiang and listen to the teachings." Xiao Fufeng expressed his wish immediately.

The power of giants is indeed a better choice, but because of the fact that they are alive soon, they urgently need Tianxiang Lock to help them!

Wuyazi saw that he was still stubborn and his face turned pale.

However, the True Lord of the Yuanying has his own dignity, so it is hard to persuade him now, so he could only snort coldly and stop talking.

"Send True Lord Shushan out, hum!" True Lord Nihua was also angry. This Wuyazi was really a little over.

Originally, Tianxiang was recruiting disciples, but Wuyazi was a guest, and there was no reason to force him to rob him no matter what.

Although Xiao Fufeng did not become a disciple, even if he was not a member of Tianxiang Sect, Wuyazi still gave up the face of the true Lord Nihua in his friendship.

This old lover looks so good!

Wuyazi also knew that he was not kind, but now he had offended his old lover and it was not easy to stay there now. He had to silence and go out in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the face of Zhenjun Nihua's face was slightly relaxed, and he looked at Xiao Fufeng with satisfaction for a long time.

"Since you have entered the Tianxiang Gate wall, has Fufeng thought about what Taoism to learn?" Zhenjun Nihua's eyes were filled with smiles.

"You are the true lord of the head, and you want to cultivate a sword." Xiao Fufeng changed his name very well.

After entering Tianxiang Sect, I want to practice swords?

Zhenjun Nihua couldn't help but blush. If he was practicing swords, there would be no more suitable sect in the world than Shushan. I don't know if this young man had a broken mind and actually entered Tianxiang Sect to practice swords.

However, no one will dislike the genius, and the Golden Light Divine Body is indeed suitable for sword cultivation.

"You go and apply for the disciple order first, and I will help you find a master." Zhenjun Nihua was in a good mood and thought about how to arrange Xiao Fufeng.

Such qualifications must be inner disciples, and it is best to be true disciples.

There are only four powerful Yuanying powers in Tianxiang Sect, and only one of them is a sword cultivator. However, this person is lonely and Zhenjun Nihua is not very sure.

The gate of Tianxiang Gate is five huge peaks. The center is Tianxiang Mountain, a floating mountain, floating in the center, looking magnificent. Countless waterfalls flow down from all directions, like a magical fairyland.

Tianxiang Mountain is also the Taoist dynasty, with a radius of more than ten miles, floating in the air like a giant.

The True Lord Nihua came to the highest point of Tianxiang Mountain and followed Tianfeng!

It is covered with snow, and there is only a cold palace standing above it, and there is no one around it.

"Senior Sister Gong Lan, Junior Sister has something to discuss with you." Zhenjun Nihua said loudly as soon as he entered the door.

Jie Tianfeng is the only sword cultivator in Tianxiang, the place where Gong Lan Zhenjun is meditated, and it is also where Tianxiang sword cultivator is located.

However, no one responded in the palace. Zhenjun Nihua didn't care and sat on his own in the upper seat, looking patiently waiting.

Sure enough, how long has it been, a cold white figure appeared in front of me, with the phantom's eyes as lightning, as cold as ice, and covered with true energy, and I can't see my true face clearly.

"I have long stopped asking about the world, so what else can I discuss with you?" Gong Lan's tone was like bone-breaking ice, without any breath of fireworks.

True Lord Nihua didn't care. This elder Tianxiang has always been this kind of personality.

"Today, there is a Golden Light God Body to worship the mountain. Isn't it just here to send a true disciple to my senior sister?" Zhenjun Nihua's tone was delicate. It was hard to imagine that Zhenjun Yuanying was talking, and it was more like a cute little girl.

Gong Lan has been sitting in this cold Jietian Peak for three hundred years, determined to obtain the opportunity to transform into a god, and has long stopped talking about the world. In addition, she is as cold as an ice-cold and has not seen anyone for decades.

"Tianxiang Taoist Orthodox, you will teach me what to do here?" Gong Lan did not agree directly, and his tone was a little reluctant.

Zhenjun Nihua has known Gong Lan since he was a child and has been with him for 800 years, so he naturally knows the temperament of his senior sister.

"Isn't this afraid that my senior sister will be too lonely? Since the master passed away, my senior sister has been practicing hard here alone. My junior sister is afraid that you will be crazy sooner or later." Zhenjun Nihua had no intention of giving up.

Gong Lan was not good at speaking, and just listened coldly at the moment and did not answer any more.

"Besides, the divine body is rare. My Tianxiang talent has withered. If there are no more geniuses, I am afraid that even the Foundation Establishment Competition will not be sent out. Senior sister will be a pity to the head of junior sister!" The true Lord of Nianhua used all the tricks and used cute methods, and bombarded them with no moral integrity.

After talking about the incense stick for half a time, perhaps because I was tired of listening, the phantom gradually dissipated the true energy that was shrouded in it.

The fairy's face, which is as beautiful as smoke, is immediately visible. This face is not as beautiful as the human world. Her elegant eyebrows are extremely flamboyant, with a hint of sharpness. It is paired with a pair of fox eyes, and her eyes flash, which is captivating.

The skin is like perfect fat jade, delicate and white, and the body emits sacred white fluorescence, and the Taoist rhyme spreads slightly.

The figure is perfect, and every inch is not redundant. The waist is like a thin willow, and you can hold it in one slim place.

Even as a female cultivator, the true master of Nianhua was so moved that he was confused. His senior sister has been beautiful since childhood. If the world of cultivating beauty pageants want to be beautiful, his senior sister can easily crush and win the championship!

It’s a pity that my temperament is so cold!

Gong Lan is an extremely rare Nine Yin body in the world of immortal cultivation. This physique is a nightmare for female cultivators because it is the best furnace and cauldron physique.
Chapter completed!