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Chapter 561 What happened?

 At this time, Zi Yuan was standing high in the sky, her eyes closed tightly, motionless. Her long, slightly brown hair was not tied up, but instead spread out, blowing in the wind.

The girl who just advanced to the Heavenly Wheel not long ago actually already has the ability to fly in the sky!

Waves of indescribable cold air surged out of her body, blending with the weird vortex formed by the clouds above.

The power of this cold air has far exceeded the realm of ordinary spiritual masters, but it is still slowly increasing and seems to never stop. Even so, the surrounding air shows no sign of being frozen.

"What a strong Xuanyin energy!" Lin Zhiyun was amazed as she felt the growing cold air around her, but also couldn't help but worry, "I wonder if it will affect the people in Fufeng City."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene in the sky changed again. The vortex formed by the clouds suddenly increased in speed, causing the temperature of the entire Qingfeng Mountain to drop a lot in an instant. Then, a white light and shadow emerged from the vortex, slowly

Fall slowly.

As more and more parts of the white light and shadow fell, the girls in the air and in the courtyard below all let out exclamations of surprise.

It turned out that this white light and shadow turned out to be a huge human figure.

A woman dozens of feet tall!

With her gorgeous face, silky long hair, graceful figure, delicate and beautiful white skirt, ribbons fluttering in the wind, and white skin that rivals the snow and frost, every part of a woman from head to toe,

Every inch exudes unparalleled holy charm, like a goddess from heaven, bringing light and hope into the world.

However, what accompanied this nine-day fairy was an endless cold that even the Taoist Spirit Master could not bear!

The huge fairy eyes shone with a lively light, as if they were alive. Her eyes glanced around and finally landed on Zi Yuan.

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was in a happy mood, and she slowly approached the girl in purple with a graceful look.

"Senior sister, what should we do?" Leng Wushuang stared at the strange scene in front of her, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse, and asked slightly nervously, "Should we stop her?"

"This..." Lin Zhiyun hesitated.

As a practitioner of "Tai Su Xuan Yin Gong", her instinct told herself that the giant fairy should have no ill intentions towards Zi Yuan, and it might even be a great opportunity. However, the sight in front of her was weird and unfamiliar, and she couldn't help but

Consciously worry about the safety of his disciples.

"Wushuang, don't take action!" Just when she was hesitating, a familiar and friendly voice suddenly sounded next to her, and then, a slender figure appeared out of thin air not far from the four girls.

"Zhong Wen!"

Looking at the young man in the sky who thought about it day and night, Leng Wushuang and Shangguan Junyi both trembled and exclaimed in unison.

The eyes of the two women were shining with tears, and the excitement in their hearts was almost uncontrollable.

"Sister Jun Yi, Wu Shuang." Zhong Wen had a bright smile on his face, but his expression was somewhat awkward.

He saw a strange phenomenon in the sky from a distance and was worried that something would happen to Piaohua Palace. In desperation, he directly used the "Purple Void Dragon Shadow Step" to rush over. At this time, he met two confidantes and suddenly remembered Ye Qinglian's pregnancy. He was overjoyed.

I couldn't help but feel anxious, not knowing how to explain it next.

At this moment, three graceful figures also flew over. It was Nangong Ling, Ye Qinglian and Hualu who were following Zhong Wen.

"Are you back?" Lin Zhiyun's eyes flashed with joy, but she said lightly, "Let's catch up on old times later. Just now you said you didn't need to take action. What happened? Why didn't we meet Zi when we were promoted to Spirit Master?

Because of such a vision?"

"Is it Junior Sister Ziyuan who is advancing?" Nangong Ling breathed a sigh of relief and guessed softly, "Is it because of the 'Xuan Yin Body'?"

"Yes, but not entirely." Zhong Wen pondered for a moment and answered slowly.

"Don't say half of what you're saying, you're just talking too much!" Shangguan Junyi glared at him lightly and said coquettishly.

She looked angry, but her eyes contained all kinds of charm and tenderness, which made Zhong Wen's heart flutter. He forgot about Ye Qinglian and Zhuma for a moment, and just wanted to hold this charming confidante in his arms.

Make love in your arms.

"We haven't seen each other for a few days, and Sister Jun Yi has become even more beautiful and charming." He finally calmed down and understood the truth of "you can wear a lot of clothes, but flattery can never wear it". He first smiled and sent out a flattery, and then explained, "

A few days ago, I probably wouldn't have been able to understand this truth, but on the way back this time, I met Wu Shuang's former master, and combined with Zi Yuan's situation, I finally made some guesses."

"Master?" Leng Wushuang was slightly startled, with a look of nostalgia on his pretty face that was slightly baby-fat, "He, is he okay?"

"It's great. Not only has he been promoted to the realm of spiritual master, but he has also found a beautiful wife. He is simply a winner in life." Zhong Wen gently stroked Leng Wushuang's back and said softly, "Speaking of which, your master's wife is at the bottom of the mountain, very soon.

We’ll see you soon.”

"That's good, that's good!" Leng Wushuang murmured to himself, filled with emotion.

"You mean..." Nangong Ling seemed to understand something, "The vision caused by Ziyuan is the same principle as what happened when Feng was promoted?"

"Yes, among the classical books presented by Sister Thirteenth Mother this time, there is a book called "Tiandao Zhipu", which explains in detail the rewards and punishments of Heavenly Dao for cultivators." Zhong Wen nodded and said, "It mentions ordinary cultivation.

If a person refines top-level artifacts and magic elixirs, or realizes the ultimate way, and wants to be promoted to a saint, he will be punished by heaven. However, where there is punishment, there will naturally be rewards. If a certain situation is met, it will trigger heaven and earth.

A vision, a blessing from God.”

"What's going on?" Shangguan Junyi asked curiously.

"Every martial art in this world has a degree of compatibility. If a practitioner chooses a martial art that is highly compatible with himself, there will be fewer obstacles on his way to advancement in the future." Zhong Wen continued, "

Otherwise, you will get twice the result with half the effort and progress will be slow, but generally speaking, no matter how high the degree of compatibility of the skills is, it will only be about nine points, and there is almost no such thing as perfection."

"What if someone can find a perfect match?" Nangong Ling asked the right question at the right time like a compliment.

"Then not only does this person make rapid progress, but when he is promoted to a spiritual master, he can also cause visions in the world and receive blessings from heaven. He has a strength that is far superior to ordinary spiritual masters." Zhong Wen replied with a smile, "The most important thing is

, If you can understand the Great Dao and advance to the realm of Saint in the future, not only will you not be punished by Heaven, but you are also likely to be rewarded with the power of Heaven again."

"That's it." When the girls suddenly realized it, they couldn't help showing envy in their eyes.

While a few people were chatting, the huge fairy in the sky had already arrived in front of Zi Yuan, leaned down and kissed the girl's forehead gently.

Along with her movements, the cold air that filled the sky above Qingfeng Mountain seemed to be summoned, and rushed towards Ziyuan like crazy, one after another, in an endless stream, as if the girl's body was the ultimate paradise, the paradise of happiness.

.

And once the cold air in the air is almost absorbed by Zi Yuan, the giant fairy's body will release the same cold air again, over and over again, forming an endless cycle.

If Zi Yuan can perfectly fit with "Tai Su Xuanyin Kung Fu" because of the Xuanyin Body, how can Feng do this?

Staring at the astonishing scene in front of him, Zhong Wen couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

I don't know how long it took, just when everyone almost thought that the cold air in the fairy's body would never end, the cold air in the air suddenly stopped replenishing, and then, the white color on the huge fairy's body gradually faded, and slowly disappeared between the sky and the earth.

Zi Yuan slowly opened her eyes, which were full of excitement. She had just advanced to the next level, but the faint cold aura on her body made many strong men around her secretly feel frightened.

Looking around, she suddenly noticed the figures of Zhong Wen and others.

"Zhong Wen, I have advanced to the level of Spirit Master!" Looking at the friendly smile on the face of the young man in white, the girl blushed, felt happy, and couldn't help but show off excitedly.

"Huh? When will Coral be able to fly?" Shangguan Junyi's attention fell on Coral, who only had the cultivation level of the Earth Chakra not long ago.

"Ling'er, have you found Qiqi?" Seeing Zi Yuan survive the vision safely, Lin Zhiyun felt relieved and immediately became concerned about the safety of her other beloved disciple.

"Zhong Wen!" The little Loli flashed quickly, turned into a shadow in the air, and slammed into Zhong Wen's arms. After rubbing her affectionately for a while, she suddenly raised her head, her big eyes flashing, "Where's Senior Sister Zhuma?

Didn't she come back with you?"

"Zhong Wen, where is Master now?" Leng Wushuang still cared about Feng's benefits and couldn't help asking with concern.

As the old saying goes, three women make one play.

At this time, there were eight female spiritual beings on the top of the mountain, all talking about their own things. They could almost make up three plays. They were chattering and bustling for a while.

Zhong Wen looked at the bustling scene in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of nostalgia in his heart.

Although he still didn't know how to explain the child's affairs to his three confidantes, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a warm smile.



"Senior Sister Liu?"

"Junior sister Zhuma?"

Neither Liu Qiqi nor Zhuma expected that they would meet their fellow disciples by chance in the distant Jingyu Empire.

What exactly happened to her?

Looking at each other, the two of them had this question in their minds at the same time.

At this time, Zhuma was sitting cross-legged on Xiao Ming's back, smiling coquettishly, with pretty eyebrows, and exuding a charming and enchanting aura that only mature women can have. How could she look like a twelve-year-old ignorant girl?

But Liu Qiqi, a girl in red who originally had a gentle temperament and loved kendo, now has indifferent eyes and expressionless face, and can no longer feel the warmth and liveliness she once had.

Her whole body exuded an unparalleled sharp sword intent, and even though she was several feet away, Zhuma still felt a faint tingling sensation on the surface of her skin.

"Senior Sister Liu, why are you here?" Zhuma had a charming smile on her face, and her voice was sweet and greasy, enough to make any man in the world's heart beat faster and his face turn red.

"I want to go to 'Si Cliff' to kill someone." Liu Qiqi said calmly, as if she was not going to kill someone, but to kill a chicken or a dog, "What about you?"

"My little sister heard that there is a 'Black Wind Mountain' to the west of Jingyu Empire, which is shrouded by evil spirits all year round." Zhuma did not hide it, but answered truthfully with a smile, "I thought it might have a negative impact on my cultivation.

If it helps, I plan to go and have a look."

"Really?" Liu Qiqi nodded, noncommittal, "Be careful."

After saying that, she turned around gracefully, jumped into the sky, and never looked at her fellow junior sister again.

"Senior Sister Liu!" Zhuma rolled her eyes, patted Xiao Ming's back with her right hand, the golden-feathered roc flapped its wings, and her body turned into a golden light, and instantly came behind Liu Qiqi, "'Si Cliff' is

It is one of the seven holy places in the world, and I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with. My little sister, will you go with me?"

"I don't need help." Liu Qiqi didn't look back, but replied coldly.

"How can little sister help?" Zhuma covered her mouth and said with a smile, "I just went to see the excitement."

"It's up to you." Liu Qiqi replied calmly.

Seeing that she was ignoring him, Zhuma was not worried and directed Xiao Ming to follow closely. The two of them turned into two small black dots in the air, drifted away, and soon disappeared...





As the name suggests, "Si Cliff", one of the seven holy places, is located on a cliff.

The black cliffs rise straight into the sky, and from a distance, you can faintly see the majestic buildings at high altitudes.

On the right side of the mountain wall, a thick waterfall flows straight down, and the roaring waves hit the shore, like the Milky Way running straight down from the nine heavens, or like a roaring silver dragon, hitting the ground with its head. The momentum is so majestic that it makes the viewer...

Everyone is amazed at the miraculous craftsmanship of nature, which is really far beyond human imagination.

Above the cliff, an old man in black clothes with white hair and white beard was shouting loudly, his voice was loud and full of energy.

"Useless things, the benefits of our own secret realm, let an outsider get it!" The old man's scolding targets were two young men in their early twenties, "It's in vain that I have high hopes for you two bastards, and I still I specially greeted Liu Siquan and asked you to enter the 'Sansi Valley' in advance, which really pissed me off!"

Speaking of where he was angry, he couldn't help but kick it fiercely, kicking a thick tree next to him into two pieces. The strength of his legs was astonishing.

"Grandpa, you can't blame us!" One of the young men couldn't help but retorted, "The remnant souls of the ancient strong men are completely out of control. They can get close to whoever they like, and it has nothing to do with their cultivation level!"

"Still talking back!" The old man in black became even more angry, "Little bastard, do you want to piss me off to death?"

"Old Zheng, why are you so angry?" A slightly sharp voice suddenly came from the woods nearby.

Immediately afterwards, an old man in gray clothes with the same white hair and white beard slowly walked out of the forest.

This man has a smile on his face, a kind expression, and the image of a humble elder, which makes people feel close to him unconsciously.

"Brother Wu." The old man in black saw the person coming clearly, his anger subsided a little, and he vomited bitterly, "How can I not be angry at you? In the past, it was fine that everyone failed to pass the test, but now a Sky Sword The little guys in Shanzhuang have benefited, but we, the disciples of Siduoya, have still gained nothing. If we spread the word, wouldn't we be ridiculed by others?"

"You are already very old, and you are still so blind to it." Elder Wu laughed and patted "Old Zheng" gently on the shoulder to express his comfort. "The matter of our saint marrying a wife has long been left to other people. What a joke in the Holy Land, what does this little trial mean?"

"When you say that, it seems to make sense." Old Zheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Besides, 'Tianjian Villa' is not without jokes." Elder Wu approached Old Zheng mysteriously and said.

"Oh? Did you hear something?" Lao Zheng's spirit of gossip was instantly ignited and he couldn't help but asked curiously.

"I heard that the 'Tianjian Villa'..." Elder Wu lowered his voice and said slowly, "It no longer exists."

"What?" Lao Zheng was slightly startled.

Before he could react, Elder Wu suddenly shot out both palms, black spiritual energy surrounded his arms, and struck Old Zheng hard on the chest.?


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