Chapter 141 The Restlessness of Purple Phoenix Court
Qin Mufeng was thinking about it.
A misty voice sounded: "I contacted the human race and he came to take you to the sect."
Qin Mufeng was surprised and shocked.
The misty voice said again: "You can stay in the sect until you leave."
He could only bow in response: "Thank you, sir, for taking care of me."
"There are many strong men in the human race, and some hate foreign monks. I will give you the language of the human race." A misty voice said, and a ray of green light shone on Qin Mufeng's forehead.
Qin Mufeng cautiously explored and accepted, and asked: "Excuse me, sir, how can I pretend to be hidden?"
The misty voice said: "There are generally three types of human monks in Demon God Mountain: Qi Refiner, Star Warrior, and Beast Spiritist. Your mirage is suitable for pretending to be a Beast Spiritist."
Qin Mufeng was surprised and asked: "Can you please give me some advice on the practice of mirage?"
The misty voice responded: "I know very little about the Yuan Mirage Star Luo Dao, and I have no pointers."
"Original Mirage Star Luo Dao? Is it another name for the Heavenly Mirage Aquarius Technique?" Qin Mufeng pondered, and he didn't ask any more questions if he was interested.
"Sir, how long do you need to wait?" Qin Mufeng asked.
"A few days, or ten days, you can wait with peace of mind." The misty voice replied, and then became silent.
Qin Mufeng sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and practiced until he fell asleep.
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In the giant clam of the palace, the gate of the Heavenly Palace appeared, standing in a black robe with golden light.
The incarnation of the sacred tree appears, the void is vast, and the illusory world of Taixu envelopes the palace.
In the distant snow valley, inside the huge frozen white fox, the vast and vast gate of Taixu appeared.
The golden eyes of the black robe are shining with golden light, looking through time and space, looking for it.
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In a cold palace somewhere, there are many kinds of medicinal materials or spiritual objects that need to be kept in good condition.
There is a sealing formation in the center of the palace, sealing a snow-white orb as big as a fist.
Suddenly, a pair of pale golden eyes appeared strangely near the snow-white orb.
The snow-white orb trembled, emitting the power of ice and snow light.
The sealing formation buzzed, emitting silver radiant runes, blocking the snow light and unable to break out.
The golden eyes disappeared as soon as they appeared, and then four cultivators came to inspect them. They only looked at the strangely moving Xuan Bing Orb and just jumped around occasionally.
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In Cangxue Divine City, a female cultivator in white armor sat still on a wooden couch.
Suddenly, a pair of light golden eyes appeared nearby, staring at the female cultivator in white armor.
Boom! There was ice and snow in a radius of tens of meters, and the power of God suppressed it.
The female nun in white armor was frightened and instinctively unleashed her ultimate fighting power.
However, the golden eyes seemed to be in another time and space, untouchable.
The female cultivator in white armor stared in horror. She suddenly froze, and her strange golden eyes blinked and disappeared.
The female corrector in white armor is Bai Suyi. She is suspicious and suspicious, guessing that a certain Tongxuan Master is peeping at her.
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Somewhere in an elegantly decorated cave, a beauty in white with snow-skinned face was sitting cross-legged practicing.
Suddenly, a pair of pale golden eyes appeared, staring at an ice-white mirror in the cave.
The ice-white mirror sprays out a thin beam of snow-white glow, hitting the golden eyes, like a shadow through them.
The golden eyes disappeared, and the beauty in white opened her eyes in surprise, staring at the ice-white mirror.
"Master, a pair of golden eyes appeared just now, maybe the great master is peeping at the master." A snow-white fox appeared in the mirror, reporting faithfully.
The beauty in white clothes was astonished and felt that it was a big deal. She got up and put on a blue dress and brought the magic weapon, the Ice Wheel Heavenly Book, to see your Majesty for answers to her questions.
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Continuously, all the existences related to the giant aurora fox were observed by the eyes of time and space.
The Black Ice Orb, the Aurora King Armor, and half of the Aurora Fox Soul are sealed as Baoling's Ice Wheel Heavenly Mirror.
Eleven, the split god escaped from the weak and distracted Aurora Fox, plus the Demonic Pill Yuan Fei cultivated by Qin Mufeng, so there are twelve surviving ones.
In the palace, Hei Pao closed his eyes, his peeking out of a sense of crisis.
As a result, half of Aurora Fox's soul was sealed into Baoling's Ice Wheel Heavenly Book, which was in greatest danger.
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Qin Mufeng woke up and listened to Jing Ping'er's narration from the sidelines.
He roughly understood, no wonder, the white armor clone felt close to it, it was originally the Heavenly Demon Treasure Armor of Aurora Fox.
The soul of the Aurora Fox was sealed as a treasure spirit, perhaps by the handiwork of Lord Tongxuan.
Even though he has become a treasure spirit, if the powerful Tongxuan Lord takes action, he may be able to find him through the same source of induction.
After Qin Mufeng had eaten his fill, he continued to practice and wait.
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Yaochi Immortal Sect, Zihuang Token received a notice from the sect and had to leave Yueshuang Tianyuan and go to Zihuangyuan, which established its own branch.
Zihuang Garden is a territory of hundreds of miles with beautiful mountains and rivers. It is spread out across the spiritual fields and has more than 3,000 vassal servants. It is basically similar to Yueshuang Tianyuan.
At night, outside the window of the pavilion, the moonlight is bright and the flowers and trees are swaying in the wind.
Three beautiful female nuns sat around in silence. The atmosphere in the pavilion was strangely depressing.
"What's supposed to come will eventually come. I'd be so nervous that I'd be scared to death." Xue Ke broke the silence and whispered lazily.
The purple phoenix is beautiful and peaceful. After swallowing the 'Dragon Elephant Pill', the foundation of true spiritual cultivation has been consolidated.
She realized that with the soul of Tianfeng, she could compete with Tianjun.
"Sister, take a rest." Zihuang whispered,
The three female cultivators were sleeping on the same bed. Zihuang was not very sleepy and determined to go to the cave world.
The sky is dotted with stars, the crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the earth is barren.
Zihuang looked at the moon. She could not see or detect the real existence of another full moon.
She looked at the earth again and found a small clam shell. As she stared at it, ripples of longing filled her heart.
"Choose a mountainous area to bring in tomorrow." Zihuang started thinking about taking care of the cave world.
These days, she has concentrated on practicing, is on alert, and is tired.
Zihuang unconsciously fell into a relaxed sleep.
The holy bird in the middle of the couch opened her beautiful eyes and looked at the sky. After a while, she slowly sat up and turned to look at the window.
Holy Bird turned his head and looked down at Xue Ke, who was lying on his side. His beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed, showing his disgust, and he pushed with the back of his jade hand.
Xue Ke flew away from the rolling gourd that landed on the ground, turned over and sat down on his knees, with a pair of jade hands folded on his belly, and his beautiful eyebrows were lowered to please his eyes.
The holy bird turned its head to look down at Zihuang, raised her hand to touch her round buttocks, and patted her beautiful buttocks with regret.
Xueke stood up, walked to Zihuang with his head lowered, reached out and took off Zihuang's clothes...
The holy bird turned around and sat down. With her bare white feet, she walked to the window and stood gracefully, looking out with her beautiful eyes, like a queen, noble and graceful.
Zihuang lay on his back, with a pair of beautiful white legs bent up. Xueke took the scented handkerchief and wiped Zihuang's body carefully.
"Feng Yue, the fox's tail cannot be hidden." Suddenly, a cold female voice sounded, and the pavilion was shrouded in mist and coldness.
At the top of the stairs, Yueshuang Tianjun appeared with a flawless face, beautiful and pure.
The holy bird turned around, her face was elegant and calm, looked at Yueshuang Tianjun, and whispered: "You are here. My concubine Zihuang is waiting for the holy king to come. I am missing an incense cauldron."
"Feng Yue, you dare to insult me." Yueshuang Tianjun was angry, snowflakes started to fall in the pavilion, and all the items were strangely distorted.
"I'm just playing with my axe," the holy bird whispered.
The moment he stayed in the pavilion, he seemed to have transformed into another world of time and space, with an invisible force squeezing Yueshuang Tianjun.
"Who are you?" Yueshuang Tianjun screamed in horror.
Her body lost control, and she walked to the wooden couch like a puppet, undressed herself, and lay on her back on the wooden couch, fair and graceful.
The Holy Bird turned around and walked away, standing beside the couch and looking down.
"Your Majesty, please spare my life." Yueshuang Tianjun's beautiful face was horrified and twisted, and she spat out words.
The Holy Bird ignored it, raised a pair of slender jade hands, and moved ten jade fingers, and the golden tadpole talismans fell down one after another and sank into the snow-white belly.
Uh-huh! Yueshuang Tianjun's unwillingness to give in and his desperate desire to self-destruct are of no avail.
Rumble! An illusory white cauldron appeared on the snow-white belly, making a thunderous abdominal rumble.
A white bead flew out of Yueshuang Tianjun's navel.
She grasped the sacred jade with her hand, her beauty was as pale as paper, and she was so weak that she was about to collapse.
"Too weak." Saint Bird whispered inaudibly and closed his eyes.
Xue Ke came over to support the holy bird, took the white bead with one jade hand, and transferred it to her navel.
After a while, Yueshuang Tianjun on the couch opened his eyes, stood up and knelt.
Xue Ke flicked her fingers, and a burst of vitality shot into Yueshuang Tianjun's navel.
Yueshuang Tianjun trembled and hummed, an illusory white cauldron appeared on his snow-white belly, and the cold fragrance spread.
The holy bird absorbs the fragrance and cultivates it, and its beautiful face, as pale as paper, gradually returns to normal whiteness.
Half an hour later, Xue Ke picked up Yueshuang Tianjun, turned around and threw it on the ground, kneeling down, holding a handkerchief and wiping her fair body.
The holy bird went to the window again and looked out in a graceful manner.
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In the cave world of Purple Phoenix, the will of the holy bird peeks at an inconspicuous little clam shell on the earth.
After a while, the Holy Bird's will invaded and investigated, and traced it to Zihuang's Zifu, where it tied a fairy lotus feather spirit.
The fairy lotus feather spirit and the purple phoenix's purple mansion live and die together.
The Holy Bird's will could not harm Zihuang, so he gave up and went to explore Xue Ke's joint cultivation.
In the Jing Ping'er Water Pavilion, a vague thought escapes from the skirt statue and peeks into the world of Jing Ping'er Cave.
Boom! The obscure thoughts were crushed by the vast sky.
In the water, a huge golden giant crab loomed half-length, looking at it indifferently with its eyes raised.
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Ah! The holy bird screamed in surprise and staggered back. The beauty was frightened and fell back on the wooden couch.
Haha! The holy bird gasped in horror, its beautiful face was as pale as paper, and it was dripping with cold sweat.
"Could it be a true immortal? How can there be a true immortal in the Ksitigarbha realm? Reincarnated?" Saint Bird fearfully thought wildly.
After a long time, Shengque regained her composure. She was only mentally oppressed but not substantially harmed.
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In the early morning, Zi Huang woke up and unexpectedly saw Xue Ke, standing at the window looking outside.
The holy bird was still lying on the couch, and Zihuang called out: "Sister."
Xue Ke turned around, smiled sweetly, and said softly: "Have a good night."
Zihuang nodded and felt the Holy Bird sit up and turned to greet him.
Xue Ke turned her head and looked outside, lamenting in her heart that she was now ordered to control Yueshuang Tianjun, one after another with mysterious powers, but the water was too deep.
Shengque's emotions are normal. Like Zihuang, she doesn't remember what happened.
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At three o'clock in the morning, Venerable Qingyan came to Zihuang Garden and walked into the first floor of the residence pavilion.
Xue Ke greeted: "The young master is here."
Venerable Qingyan smiled and said: "Don't say anything. I will talk to Zihuang and I won't touch their bodies."
Xue Ke whispered: "Young Master, please go up."
Venerable Qingyan smiled and walked upstairs. He saw Zihuang standing tall and graceful facing the stairs.
"Purple Phoenix." Venerable Qingyan called with a smile.
The beautiful eyes of the purple phoenix are stunning, and the whole person is like a goddess and a general, filled with murderous intent.
Venerable Qingyan's expression changed drastically and he shouted: "What are you doing?"
"Go away." He shouted softly.
Venerable Qingyan flew downstairs like a heavy sandbag, rolled to the ground, got up and ran away without saying a word.
"Young master, don't worry, I won't say anything." Xue Ke made a rational reparation to avoid Lord Qingyan from going to see Emperor Xushen to complain.