Floating Immortal Order Chapter 381: Throw it out


Others don't know who Shi Shi is, but the wind door knows a lot.

Even before Qiandao Sect could find him, this guy had already found him under the name of Lin Xi's digging hall.

If it wasn't for the friendship in the early years, if it wasn't for her taking Lin Xi as the next little ten, or if she didn't have any grudge against her, he would have thought that she killed that idiot Xianwu.

Now she has changed her name to Xi Shi, left Wuxiangjie, and moved to Kunshan Realm Shenshui Palace. No matter how you look at it, the air door still feels foggy inside.

This is the same as the original digging hall. To this day, the Taixiao Palace does not know that this newly promoted ghost king is the owner of the Yinye Hall of the digging hall.

The one who can know a little about her past may be the Qiandao Sect related to Lin Xi.

It's a pity that Qiandao Sect is more strict than the other, and it's hard to know that his sleeves are a little more straight. He thought he could ask. Second, I was stunned that I didn't block the sleeves.

Today is the third exchange meeting. Wuji Inn also invited all the inns in Fangshi to participate, which is even more grand.

The damper made up his mind to block in front of Zhixiu's door, and he was ready to ask the origin of Shishi (Silver Night).

"Huh? What are you doing standing here?"

Ning Zhiyi, who went out of the customs, came to look for her precious eggs, but she did not expect that the corridor should be empty, and there was still a damp door.

"Uh..."

You can't say the damper. He blocked Zhixiu's door just to inquire about her, right?

"I'm waiting for fellow Taoist Chihsou from Qiandaozong. It's a pity that fellow Taoist is here to find Zhishou?"

Zhixiu had been observing the door for a long time, and she also suspected that Ning Zhiyi was here to find her, so she hurriedly opened the door, "What senior Fengmen wants to do, please do it yourself, senior Xishi, please!"

Ning Zhiyi: "..."

Glancing at the door of her baby egg, she reluctantly walked into Zhixiu's room.

The damper can only look at the two women and shut him out.

Alas!

Where does this make sense?

He brushed his flowing black hair and dragged his eight-character steps, only to go to the exchange meeting again.

"Senior has made great progress in cultivation, Zhi Xiu replaces wine with tea, congratulations first!"

Like Yifa, Zhixiu has some criticisms about Ning Zhiyi.

Counting the time, when Lin Xi's soul was unstable, this person was chatting with Shenshui Palace very much, and he wanted to join the family.

When Lu Xin was in danger, there was no trace of this person at all. Now that he came again, she couldn't help but feel cold.

It's just that people are God Transformation Star Lord, and they join Shenshui Palace. No matter what, they have to give Shenshui Palace a little face.

"...then I'll take it."

Ning Zhiyi has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world for a long time. In the face of Qian Dao Sect's few people who are not angry with her because of Lin Xi, she only feels comforted, "Is your sect Suiqing daoist alright?"

"Apart from worrying about Lin Xi, my brother is fine."

This is neither soft nor hard nails!

Ning Zhiyi had a slight smile on his face, "We can't see through the fate of the world, the Tiandu realm... Maybe it's Lin Xi and the others, and their fate is uncertain."

As for this chance, whether it is good or bad, in addition to God's will, it is still man-made.

Lin Xi had been exposed to the greatest secret of the Seven Realms so early, how could he know that the future was not limitless?

"I know you don't like it."

Before she saw Lin Xi, she wasn't happy to be comforted like this.

Ning Zhiyi is very happy, apart from his family members and his troublesome ancestors, Lin Xi has such a warm-hearted sect master, "But the reality is like this, Tiandu is beyond our reach. Instead of thinking about her every day, It is better to improve ourselves as soon as possible.”

"...Is the senior looking for you just to say this?"

Zhixiu has never liked to talk around corners. I feel that she made a special trip to find her, just like other people, just to see the jokes of Qiandao Sect.

Shuangmengfang City has lost so many people, no one dares to say that they have a god-turning seedling, only Qiandao Zong dares.

They tried everywhere to find Tiandujing and rescue the people inside. In the eyes of some people, they were reluctant to give up her family's good disciple who could transform into a god.

After nearly a year of tossing, nothing came out. Behind the scenes, some people would die of laughter.

"Ugh! Of course not!"

Ning Zhiyi was helpless, so he could only touch something for the Chu family's child, "I see your cultivation level, and if you retreat again, you will be able to hit the middle stage of Nascent Soul, right? Well, I have a 3,000-year-old plant here. The group brocade of your share, whether it is used to refine medicine pills or directly used to clear customs, is exactly the same for you.”

When she took out the jade box containing the group brocade, she also stood up, "No need to refuse, I believe that Lin Xi will come back, when she comes back, I am the ancestor, and if she comes, she will also honor one or two. ."

What?

Want Lin Xi's filial piety?

Zhixiu's eyes bulged instantly.

Waiting to refute, but unable to refute, who made this shameless, really Lin Xi's ancestor?

"Okay! I'll take it then."

Just stop the loss in advance for my nephew.

Zhixiu Zhenren pressed his hand on the jade box, almost gritted his teeth and said, "I won't send the seniors away."

How dare you let her send it?

"No need!"

Ning Zhiyi waved his hand, fled quickly, and closed the door when he came out.

At this time, how dare she find Lu Lingxi again?

Her little girl is someone who has grown up since she was a child.

Ning Zhiyi didn't dare to gamble, so he hurried back to Shenshui Palace.

At this time, the Shenshui Palace had already opened its doors to welcome guests. At night, Lu Lingxi had received an invitation from tomorrow.

All people in Shenshui Palace Square City, no matter how big or small, can go to Shenshui Palace to get a glass of spirit wine and feel happy.

This is really good news for low-level monks.

After a few laps in Fang City, Lu Lingxi, who had already picked up all the necessities, followed the crowd up the mountain.

"Congratulations from the Cultivation Alliance to Xishi Xingjun: three taels of Tianyun tea, one 5,000-year-old purple zhi, and one hexagonal palace car!"

"Seven Killing League He Xishi Xingjun: Ten Yin Huaijing, six taels of Fengwei Tea, and three Juyin grass."

"Bai Xiaoshan congratulates Xingjun..."

Looking at the treasures being presented one after another, the eyes of the low-level scattered cultivators below are straight.

It's Lu Lingxi, who didn't expect his ancestors to make money like this.

This is still low-key, what if it's high-profile?

For a while, Lu Lingxi couldn't help but look at Uncle Zhixiu, seriously suspecting that Uncle Xianbai would be heartbroken that Uncle Xunbai and her master did not hold the ceremony of transforming the gods.

How much treasure was lost?

Actually, Lu Lingxi didn't know that Shenshui Palace's so-called low-key was not low-key at all.

I haven't heard of a ghost cultivator at the level of God Transformation for many years, especially if they are not involved in cause and effect.

A person who cultivates immortals seeks immortality.

But in fact, how many people can soar to immortality and truly live forever?

Perhaps not one in a million.

Ning Zhiyi took another path. Although this path is only a small path, who knows if he will be able to walk in the future?

As a result, in addition to the cutting-edge realm of Wuxiangjie, Jiuyang of Shangtaijie and others are very interested in her.

What they ask for is more valuable!

Others were staring at the treasures that were brought up one by one, Rong Zheng sensed the magic sword and sword spirit, only Ye Zhanqiu, standing under the stage, his emotions were up and down.

Xingjun Xishi on the stage, the more he looks at it, the more he looks like the senior who gave him Yuantian Spiritual Essence, although one of the two is bright and beautiful, and the other is full of sorrow, but the two are full of sorrows. The eyes are so similar.

Lu Daishan also felt a little familiar with Ning Zhiyi's smiling eyes.

Being forcibly pressed by the family to form a pair of cultivators with a person who has only met twice, he is unwilling to do so.

He has a lover, he cultivates together, and travels together. The lover who has lived and died together is clearly recognized by the family. Why should he betray him again in the blink of an eye?

He fought desperately, but to no avail.

In the end, due to various reasons, even his lover stopped fighting with him and became friends with others.

Lu Daishan picked up the wine on the table and took a sip.

Yi Fen didn't come today. If she came, I wonder if she would look at those eyes and feel familiar?

In the end, he never resisted the family, and he became the most familiar stranger with that person. He never had any expectations for her slowly rising belly. child's.

Lu Daishan remembered clearly that time when his father forced him to go home.

At that time, I unknowingly disliked the nausea. Although I went home, I tried not to talk to her or meet her.

While hiding in the tree, the man inadvertently sat on a bench not far under the tree. Before he could hide, he heard her exclaim, and then saw that her stomach was high here for a while, High over there for a while.

Lu Daishan couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when he thought of the woman holding her belly, her brows and eyes curved, her smile full of laughter, and playing with the child's big hand against the small hand through her belly.

Lu Xin seems to be born smarter than the children next to him. He can play games with his mother in his stomach. His mother said that he is tired, so he will no longer stretch his hands and feet.

I thought...

Lu Daishan poured himself another glass of wine.

The time to see the mother and son again is the time of life and death.

If I had known...

From a distance, Ning Zhiyi saw Lu Daishan drinking cup after cup, and he sent a voice transmission to Li Luo, asking her to pay attention and not let people get drunk and make trouble.

The way she is now is the real way.

Not long after she was born, she was put on ice muscles by her ancestors. What others thought of as Ning Zhiyi, except for the eyes that resembled hers, was actually two people.

Ning Zhiyi's face was slightly rounder and looked more gentle and kind.

Apart from the old ancestor, even the parents have only seen her as a child. In order to prevent the old ancestor, the family was searched for souls. That fake face grew up with her little by little.

Is Lu Daishan still impressed with her eyes?

Ning Zhiyi twitched the corners of her mouth and responded to Jiuyang Xingjun's words with a smile.

……

Rong Zheng sensed that the Demon Sword Spirit was heading to the southwest of Shenshui Palace, and couldn't help but observe all the monks in Shenshui Palace.

As long as they are here and there is no other movement, it won't be long before the sword spirit can succeed.

It's his.

These days, he goes outside every day, but he has made a lot of traps around the forbidden area of ​​Huangquan. The sword spirit succeeds. If he wants to run to the forbidden area of ​​Huangquan, he will definitely be caught.

He was trying to figure out how long it would take for the Sword Spirit to succeed, when he saw Palace Master Fuwan standing up with a smile.

"Everyone take a seat, I'll come when I go."

"Let's go together!" Ning Zhiyi also stood up, "I haven't had a drink for many years, I really want to sober up, sorry."

She didn't have any other nonsense, but the late palace master left in a flash.

Controlling the ban on Tsukishima, she also got a piece, there are changes there, and the three of them are the first to know.

In the crowd, Rong Zheng's face turned pale.

Although all the celestial beings on the stage were still entertained by Palace Master Wenyao, they laughed and said to Yan Yan, but he felt that something had happened.

His throat moved up and down, and with a 'goo', he swallowed.

The cultivator of God Transformation was alarmed. Even if he wanted to help hide a little, it was impossible.

Just thinking about it, Rong Zheng's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

The magic sword sword spirit is coming towards him quickly, what's going on?

Is it going to hide the magic sword again?

Rong Zheng quickly used his spiritual energy to prop up defense lines under his skin.

Want to come back? Don't dream!

He looked at the elder Nangong of Baixiaoshan on the stage while taking care of the protection here. He just waited for a bad one, and immediately called the whereabouts of Po Sword Spirit.

Compared to what can be dug out of its mouth, his life and the magic sword that can already be driven are more important.

Lu Lingxi was not far away. After drinking the water of Wangchuan River, she inevitably got yin qi from Huangquan, and she was very interested in the spirit wine brewed by Shenshui Palace.

I don't know what kind of wine I took out this time. When I drank it in my belly and flowed through my limbs and eight meridians, my whole body felt warmer.

She was thinking about turning back and telling her ancestors. When she went back to get some wine from Shenshui Palace, her hair suddenly stood on end.

"Where to go?"

Ning Zhiyi snorted, like a hurricane, and grabbed the magic sword before it wanted to land on Lu Lingxi's body.

It turned out that she still wanted to see what this thing was and whether there was someone behind it, but she didn't think that it dared to think about her own child's body.

How can this be tolerated?

Ding! ding ding ding...

The sword inspiration of the magic sword was struck by Ning Zhiyi's murderous aura.

Unfortunately, the sword shadows that made everyone exclaim, disappeared one by one in the blink of Ning Zhiyi's robe sleeves.

"What is my Tao?" Palace Master Wenyao on the stage looked extremely cold, and stared at Elder Nangong and Rong Zheng of Baixiaoshan, "Is this the spirit of the magic sword? What? You two will use it. Are you visiting my Shenshui Palace?"

This?

Elder Nangong looked at the pale Rong Zheng, and hurriedly cupped his hands: "Palace Master misunderstood, this sword spirit escaped on its own when it was pulled out of the magic sword that day, and I, Bai Xiaoshan, have been tracking it down. If you don't believe me, you can ask the pastor of the alliance. Taoist woodcutter.”

"Good! Indeed!"

Mu Qiao nodded, "Xi Shi, fellow Daoist, I have five Yangs here, but..."

"No need!"

Ning Zhiyi glanced at her baby from the corner of her eye. When the sword spirit was still struggling, she grabbed the phantom sword tip and pulled it hard.

When—

The sound like a broken sword was extremely harsh, and then everyone saw the sword spirit tremble.

Ning Zhiyi pulls it again, the sword spirit has already broken a part of his body, how dare he be strong with her, and is busy turning steel into softness.

It can escape from under the eyes of the cultivator, and its stealth ability is of course far better than others~IndoMTL.com~ But it can be invisible in front of others, in front of this...

Meet the ghost ancestors, and if you don't show a little surrender, you may really be broken up.

It admits defeat to Ning Zhiyi with its mind, and is willing to trade everything it knows for its own life.

This is where its life-saving strength lies. Except for Rong Zheng, even Bai Xiaoshan doesn't know about it, and I thought it would never be used.

The magic sword and sword spirit can stretch and bend very well, and Ning Zhiyi quickly turned it into a ball.

"In my hand, I make it round and round, and flat and flat."

Ning Zhiyi glanced at Rong Zheng deeply, "You were once the master of the magic sword?"

"Yes!" Rong Zheng hurriedly bowed his head, he really did not expect that he only cultivated the upper Dao, and it was said that he had never felt any resentment of death. The ghost king, who should be gentle and kind, also had such a murderous aura.

"Li Luo, from now on, my Shenshui Palace will no longer welcome him and throw him out to me."


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