Floating Immortal Order Chapter 661: The good seedling of the secret door


Shan Daiyuan, moon wavelength, twilight clouds and autumn shadows dipped in Xiaoxiang. The drunken soul should chase the dream of Lingbo, and share the cold night with the west wind.

Shang Xian and Nan Jiaren were overwhelmed by Ji Feng, and of course Lu Lingxi was not relieved.

To be precise, since Ji Feng led the lower bounds, she hadn't really had an easy time. It's just that in front of others, she has to pretend to be confident and give confidence to all those who besiege Ji Feng.

Only if I really can't hold it back, and I have to find someone to cooperate, I seek the help of the senior brother Shang Xian.

How could Lu Lingxi not know the importance of the secret place in Qishan?

She didn't even talk about her master, uncle, or ancestors.

Once the Nether Queen gets out of trouble, the entire Seven Realms of the Abyss will suffer.

Lu Lingxi knew this but didn't dare to say it, for fear of affecting everyone's confidence and mood.

The brave who meet in the narrow road wins!

Facts have proved that when the six-legged worms are so powerful, even Aunt Xuanhua, who is not an expert in the realm of spirit transformation, can find a way to slowly delay the time and hold Jifeng and the others in the Hundred Forbidden Mountain. Get enough time for her and the King of Souls to arrive.

But Mu Qiao died, after knowing that he was powerful...

Lu Lingxi's eyes were a little red when he took several sips of wine into his mouth.

She was right in her calculations, but she was wrong. When Ji Feng couldn't imagine it, he would use Mu Qiao's dying counterattack to escape at the cost of giving up a clone...

The fall of a master of the God Transformation Realm almost eliminated all reinforcements outside the Wuxiang Realm.

Without phase boundary local...

It's not just her efforts to coordinate.

With the Starship in hand, when Jifeng doesn't plan to take action against Baijin Mountain, who in Yaoting is willing to go all out?

Alas!

Lu Lingqi sighed softly.

Xuwei, ah, it seems that no matter how hard she tries, one after another 'opponent' is not something she can easily cross over.

Returning to the sect, perhaps I should consider the Magic Tower.

What she lacks now is time. The time difference three times is too important to her.

When Lu Lingxi took a sip of wine, packed up his mood, and was about to regroup and fly back to the Huizong route, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The sky in the distance seemed to be on fire, and it also had a chilling air that made people palpitate.

Hi~

Lu Lingqi flew closer unconsciously. Unexpectedly, what he saw was the fighting between the two armies.

Where the grain and grass are placed, the fire is soaring into the sky, it should be a night attack to burn the grain.

Guardians...

Lu Lingqi looked at the most murderous place on the battlefield.

Ding ding ding...

Dangdangdang...

Countless weapons were colliding, and the most dazzling one was the silver-white long spear. Under the moonlight, the young blue-robed general's blood-stained Zhengpao blocked a hundred.

However, they were obviously the one who was burned by the food and grass. In the face of the prepared enemy army, no matter how brave he was, he could only stop a hundred.

Maybe...

Lu Lingxi sighed softly.

She is a friar and cannot easily interfere in the struggle between mortal kingdoms.

This is the borderland of Qiandao Sect. The battle between the world and the country may also involve a secret contest between the sects.

She was about to turn back when she suddenly felt a wave of spiritual power, but an old Xiu wearing a Taoist robe who was protected by the army in the middle shot at the blue-robed teenager.

"Bound!"

Old Xiu shouted loudly, and the vine binding technique seemed to have eyes, and the blue-robed teenager who was struggling to move was tied from head to toe.

"Muyi, is it still not going down?"

"Bah! Despicable!"

"Since it doesn't come down, then...die!"

Old Xiu waved his hand coldly, seeing that the sword with Mu Yi was about to stab him, Lu Lingxi raised his hand and grabbed Mu Yi abruptly to the side, "Old Dao, the things of the world, you are in What hand?"

The voice with spiritual power seems to explode in everyone's soul.

This one hand frightened Lao Dao seriously.

He is a 4th-level qi cultivator. He can be an old **** in the mortal world, but...

"I don't know which senior is here, but Mu Chuntian is far away."

He looked around in disbelief, and when he finally saw Lu Lingxi standing in the sky with a condensed expression, he hurriedly knelt down, "It's not that Mu Chuntian intentionally interferes in the affairs of the mortal world, it's really... it's true. This Muyi is also Mujiazi, I..."

"I'm not Muyi."

The blue-robed teenager finally tore off the cane on his body, "This fairy, my name is An Yi."

"Fart, you are my Mu Jiazi."

"Did Mujia give me a grain of rice?"

An Yi seems to have a deep hatred for Lao Dao, "I was born by my mother, and I eat the food of the An family."

"Even An Qian belongs to my Mu family, you unworthy son."

Lao Dao was anxious and said loudly: "Fairy Rongqi, the An family is dead, An Qian is married to my nephew..."

"Shameless, why is the An family a dead family? Mu Sen was obviously married, but killed..."

"Shut up," Lao Dao was furious, "What do you know about the adults?"

"I just know."

An Yi jumped up, grabbed the silver spear he had thrown on the ground earlier, and threw it out before anyone else could react.

When...!

An aura floated in front of Lao Dao, which instantly solidified and blocked the shot abruptly.

However, An Yi's outburst of anger, coupled with the fact that the silver spear looked very good, smashed Lao Dao out a few steps.

The golden shield formed by aura finally collapsed after blocking this blow.

Lu Lingxi raised his brows, grabbing An Yi again before the old-fashioned sharp alchemy technique could be thrown out.

Although he didn't bring the spirit test stone, he felt instantly when the spirit energy passed through him.

She doesn't know the exact value of the Golden Spiritual Root, but the other party's attachment to the Spiritual Qi is obviously very high. With such a slight turn, the Golden Spiritual Qi will naturally be possessed.

"Do you have any family?"

What?

An Yi escaped from death again, and when she heard the words, her heart jumped, "No more."

He felt as if something was about to burst out of the ground just now.

Thinking of the so-called father, who, with the support of the immortal uncle, joined the Zhao Kingdom, causing harm to his family...

"Fairy, I..., can you accept me into Xianmen?"

At the beginning, my father had no good intentions when he entered the An family, for the sake of the An family's ancestral cultivation method.

When An Yi was young, I heard many fairy stories from my grandfather, and now I meet a fairy who is really flying in the sky, and I can't help but want to hit a wooden bell for myself.

"Well! Since you are destined, you can go with me."

Huh?

Old Dao was simply stunned.

He checked everyone in the Mu family, and only the youngest child of his nephew Mu Sen has spiritual roots.

He came back, and he lost one.

"Fairy, fairy, you can't take him away, I'm here... I'm from the Xuantian Sect, and Mu Yi is my Mu family son, and of course I'm also the Xuantian Sect..."

"No! My last name is Ann!"

How can Anyi agree?

It doesn't matter what Xuantian Sect or Xuantian Sect, he will never have anything to do with Mu, "Fairy, please take your peace!"

"...Look, I didn't want to take him, he begged me to take him."

Lu Lingxi's thoughts changed, but he was worried about Ji Feng and didn't use his identity to oppress others, "However, Xuantianzong, you have to give some face, so, before dawn, as long as Xuantianzong's There are monks above the foundation building who came to me and asked for someone.

Otherwise...

It can only be said that An Yi has no relationship with Xuan Tianzong. "

Glancing at the flags of Zhao and Yihan on both sides, Lu Lingqi couldn't help but suspect that some members of the Xuantian Sect wanted to take advantage of the calamity of the Qiandao Sect.

This kind of secret filth, Xuan Tianzong would never dare to bring it on the bright side.

Therefore, it is simply impossible for a Foundation Establishment cultivator to come before dawn.

"An Yi, take your brother and back three miles."

Lu Lingxi pressed the escape light on the battlefield and aimed at Laodao: "Mu Laodao, also take your people, back three miles!"

This?

Mu Laodao can only wave his hand back obediently!

The reason why my nephew was brought in to settle down was for the immortal cultivation technique passed down by the family.

The practice has been passed down in the An family for hundreds of years. In fact, the An family has never really cultivated it.

Without spiritual roots, it is a joke if you can cultivate well.

An Jiaxiu is just the fur gun chapter of the exercise, I thought...

Mu Laodao is very sorry.

He knew that in order to protect the practice, the An family was afraid of breaking it, and only copied a few copies of the gun chapters that they could understand and learn.

The real practice that requires spiritual roots is only seen for a month after the child is eight years old.

My nephew stole the exercises. Before Mu Yi was eight years old, he knew that this child had spiritual roots...

No matter what, he is also a descendant of their Mu family!

Why didn't my nephew wait any longer?

Mu Laodao watched obediently leading the team to retreat, and was so relieved that he didn't even want Mu's surname, so he quickly released a sound transmission.

Although there is little hope that senior brother will come, he also wants to give it a try.

Lu Lingxi did whatever he wanted. If she wasn't afraid of revealing her identity, she would have taken out the big senior's spear and showed it to An Yi.

An Yi has a murderous aura about him. Although he doesn't dare to call him a hundred battles, he can beat Mu Laodao back a few steps with a mortal spear. His combat power is definitely not bad.

It is important to deal with Ji Feng, and so is the apprentice.

Lu Lingxi drew a cloud from the sky, lay on it, and waited for the dawn.

……

It was dawn, and Ji Feng walked out of the inn again, looking for a target person who could search for his soul.

"Bao Xiaoxuan, this way!"

Some impression of the name came next.

Jifeng looked over quickly.

When he saw Souhun Jiucheng, Bao Xiaoxuan, a foreign affairs disciple he wanted to assassinate, went to the stall next to him with a spring breeze.

Hey!

Finally let him find a chance?

I can't find Lin Xi, just look for her apprentice.

"Don't rush to see things!"

The old repairman who called Bao Xiaoxuan looked around and said in a low voice, "Brother, I heard that you worshipped in the Golden Wind Valley. Now you are the true disciple of Lin Zhenren?"

"Yes!"

"Oops! Congratulations!"

Old Xiu hurriedly handed him over, "Brother, you have come to the rescue."

"It's still early!"

Obviously Bao Xiaoxuan didn't want to attract the attention of others, so he put his voice down and said: "My master has many disciples, my spiritual aptitude is not high, and my age is a bit too old..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to sigh bitterly, "They are all improving, but I am still recovering from my injuries. In the future, I will be the worst true disciple of Golden Wind Valley."

"Alas!"

Old Xiu followed with a sigh, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, you should think like this. If you don't worship in the Golden Wind Valley, you will also worry about your whereabouts."

No matter how bad it is now, it is better than before.

"Yes! It's me."

Bao Xiaoxuan squatted beside him, "It's my greatest luck to be able to worship the Golden Wind Valley, I..."

"Wait a minute!" Old Xiu stopped him, "Brother, for the sake of the two of us who lived and died together, brother, I have a few words to tell you."

He looked around vigilantly, and then whispered softly: "The six-legged worm Jifeng is outside, I am afraid you should pay more attention in the future, and don't easily become a sect."

"I know!"

How could the conversation between the two of them be concealed from Ji Feng?

He didn't get close, but stopped at a nearby stall to listen to them.

"My master said that Ji Feng hasn't come out for such a long time, 80% of which was seriously injured by the self-explosion of Mu Qiao Xingjun's spiritual baby."

Bao Xiaoxuan lowered his voice, "She went to the spiritual world this time, in addition to wanting to cure the cold poison on her body, she also went to the spiritual world to find soldiers."

"What? Looking for... what kind of help?" Lao Xiu was shocked, "Are you looking for a senior like Mu Qiao?"

"Yes!" After Bao Xiaoxuan nodded slightly, he quickly said: "This is a secret. It is the biggest secret of Jifeng's ability to capture it. Brother, can't pass it on to me."

"It must be sure!"

Old Xiu nodded quickly, "Brother, I swear, I will never pass on a second person's ear again!" After he swore, he said nervously: "But Ji Feng is said to have wings. It's not easy to catch him, right?"

"It's definitely not easy."

Bao Xiaoxuan also seemed to be very worried, "However, if my master can block him twice, he will definitely block him a third time."

"Two times?" Old Xiu was surprised, and even raised his voice slightly, "Isn't there only one time?"

"It's twice."

Bao Xiaoxuan used a positive tone, "My master said it, but the first time, Ji Feng was very obedient, and when he saw my master, he avoided it.

Then my master figured out a way to block him a second time.

However, Master did not say the specific method.

My cultivation base is too low, my master said ~IndoMTL.com~ At present, the task of our brothers and sisters is to improve their cultivation base and hone their tactics. She will only teach us strategies or something after we have reached the end of our cultivation. "

"My God..."

The old Xiu looked envious and jealous, "Lin Zhenren is really nice. But, do you know who she has to ask for help when she goes to the spiritual world?"

Jifeng almost couldn't control it and didn't look at them.

"I don't know." Bao Xiaoxuan seemed to have no idea, shook his head and said: "You also know that because of the ancient battlefield and the Chaos Xinghai, not only our Wuxiang Realm is short of people, but other circles are also in short supply. Very, my master said, she can invite whoever she can."

"Is that so?"

Old Xiu was a little disappointed, "It's useless to see the real Yuan Ying!"

"Of course not the real Yuanying."

Bao Xiaoxuan smiled, "What about the two God Transformation Star Lords left in each of the seven worlds of Tianyuan? Plus three God Transformation Star Lords left behind by the Alliance Headquarters and the Seven Killing League, if you put them together, you will always be able to Bring two more people together."

Humph!

Jifeng put down the broken sword in his hand, stood up, turned around and left.

He believed Bao Xiaoxuan's words.

This is what Lin Xi can do.

Leveraging others' power is her favorite thing to do.

Seeing Ji Feng striding out from the east gate, Liang Tong's vestments were almost all wet.

He brought Bao Xiaoxuan here, and the old Xiu was also a member of their secret door, in order to tell Ji Feng the so-called secret of Lin Xi.

As long as he hears what he wants to hear, maybe he won't be obsessed with soul searching anymore.

Fortunately everything went well, otherwise...

"Beautiful lady, Bao Xiaoxuan is really a good seedling in the secret door."

When sending a letter to the two people waiting for the sect, Liang Tong showed Bao Xiaoxuan the skill, "Look, do we want to help train?"

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