Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 933: Feng Family Temple

　　Liu Yanyu always thinks that her sister is an air transporter, the pride of the Liu family, and the hope of the ancient family, but she suddenly saw the disdain in Feng Xue’s eyes and the attitude when Feng Xue greeted her. The family pays more attention to the children, but the Feng, Huang, and Yin families, the Suns, and other families may not care. Even if the family really thinks that the children are the monks, why should their marriage Want to be like this?

　　The technique of divination is, after all, the luck of luck changes too much, no one knows when this luck can appear, and no one knows when the luck has disappeared.

　　 "Sister Yan Yu..." Fengxue suddenly heard the voice, "What do you want? Do you have any concerns?"

　　Liu Yanyu deliberately returned to him, "I'm thinking of my sweetheart!" But she couldn't but sighed, "Naturally it's Piao'er!"

　　 "Relax!" Fengxue smiled and said, "Xuan'er is an atmospheric transporter, and he must be able to meet the evil spirits. Oh, by the way, the Phoenix Flower on Tutu Mountain is blooming, I remember you have been thinking about it, waiting for Xuan The child is healed, can I accompany you to see it?"

　　 "Oh? The Phoenix Flower is blooming?" Liu Yanyu asked with some surprise.

　　 "Yes!" Fengxue nodded, "Only the legendary phoenix flower has finally bloomed! I remember when you came with Aunt Hua when you were a kid, when I took you to see, you had made a wish... …"

　　Fengxue has to say something more, "Poo Poo..." All the light and shadow in front of him are broken, and an antique pavilion is exposed to everyone. The three big characters "Bu Tian Que" are similar to "Chao Tian Que", but there are subtleties. Difference. Not waiting for Liu Yanyu to see the situation around Butianque, the light waterfall under the snow and snow condensed into a shape of a unicorn, and the mouth snarled and flew to the back of the pavilion.

　　 "Uncle..." Feng Xue hurriedly explained, "My nephew took his uncle directly to the temple, so he didn't enter through the main gate of Butianque."

　　 "It's easy to say, easy to talk about!" Liu Zhifei nodded. He knew that Butianque was like Chaotianque, and it was a pavilion from the outside, but inside it was a huge layer of space. The entrance and exit of this space were also special, just like the main hall. The main entrance is the same as the side entrance, at this time flying around the pavilion, to put it bluntly is to go through the back entrance.

　　 Sure enough, turned to the pavilion, there was a black and white tower-shaped light and shadow in the distance, Kirin flew to the light and shadow, waited close, Kirin plunged into the light and shadow, "boom" the earthy yellow light and shadow burst, a channel glowing with light waves Condense out!

　　 "Two uncles, aunt Hua, sister Yan Yu please..." Fengxue's courtesy was thoughtful. When she talked, an attractive force emerged from the aisle. Everyone urged the fairy force slightly, and the surrounding space was sharply elongated, and then Suddenly, the crowd had reached a black and white giant tower!

　　 This giant tower is in a unique space. The sky is gray and dense with large clusters of clouds, and there are earthy yellow hills at the bottom of the space. The hills are like hands, holding the giant tower!

　　However, at the bottom of the giant tower, there is another huge footprint, within which there are black and white Leihua as roots condensed on the giant tower.

　　Liu Yanyu stood in front of the giant tower, an unspeakable insignificance and an impulse to worship came out.

　　 At this time, next to the giant tower, a black and white thunder burst, "Boom..." There was a thunder, and an old man with a cane stepped out of the thunder.

　　 "The juniors have seen old Quan..." Liu Zhifei waited to see the old man in linen immediately flew off, and hurriedly bowed to the courtesy.

　　 Old Spring ignored Liu Zhifei. Apparently there was still a mustard in his heart. He only asked Fenghua: "What about Peng'er?"

　　Fenghua did not dare to neglect, and quickly removed Liu Yanxu.

　　 "Silk..." Seeing the **** color of Liu Yanxu's whole body, as well as the eye shadow of Guanyin, Quan Lao couldn't help but take a breath of air, and of course the wind and snow beside him also changed color.

　　 "Quan Lao..." Liu Zhifei saw this and jumped in his heart, quickly asked, "Look!"

　　 "Since the head of the family is destined, the old man has to obey..." Quan Lao looked at Liu Zhifei and said lightly, "Of course, I've seen it in her childhood, and the very clever girl, the old man won't sit by . But how to get started, even the old man is helpless, and the old man is helpless..."

　　 "Quan Lao!" Fenghua threw himself down in front of Quan Lao, shouting, "Xuan'er is all dependent on you, she is the atmospheric carrier of our ancient family..."

　　 Suddenly, Liu Yanyu felt that this "atmospheric transporter" sounded very harsh, and she also felt that the "atmospheric transporter" was really annoying!

　　 "Hua'er..." Quan Old frowned and lifted Fenghua, said, "Whether Peng'er is an air transporter or not, she is the old man's nephew. If the old man can shoot, he will naturally shoot, otherwise the old man I wouldn’t agree that I would come to the temple! When the old man meant it, the old man didn’t know how to proceed, and let him go to the temple..."

　　 "Okay, okay..." Fenghua nodded again and again and looked at Quan Lao with pity.

　　 "You are already a member of the Liu family, it is not suitable to enter the temple!" Quan Lao looked at Fenghua very simply, "You give Peng Er... to Yan Yu, let her take Peng Er and Xueer Come in!"

　　The arrangement of the old Quan is naturally strange, but it makes sense. After all, you can’t let the wind and snow take the children directly, then you can only let Liu Yanyu enter the temple, and Liu Yanyu also has the blood of the Feng family!

　　 "Take care of Piao'er..." Fenghua handed Liu Yanpiao to Liu Yanyu and advised, "She is our Liu's..."

　　 "Yes, the child knows, my mother!" Liu Yanyu hurriedly took Liu Yanxu and interrupted Fenghua's words.

　　Quan Lao ignored Liu Zhifei and the stupid Taoist, turned to the giant tower, and the snow whispered; "Sister Yan Yu, come with me!"

　　 "Okay!" Liu Yanyu brought Liu Yanyu to the wind tower before the giant tower.

　　 The giant pagoda has no glory, but Liu Yanyu found that as he approached, the color of the giant pagoda changed a little, or it was black, or white, and even the color changed to gray, but when Liu Yanyu came near, the giant pagoda’s The breath condensed like substance, and the giant tower in front of him had become a palace.

　　 "Temple!" The heavy pressure fell Liu Yanyu’s body was stagnant, but her face was radiant again, she looked down at Liu Yanxu and secretly said, "I hope that my mother is right. The ancestors...can help you!"

　　 "Sister Yan Yu..." Feng Xue's voice was very considerate, "Don't be afraid, the temple is like this, it is magnificent, but there is no harm!"

　　 "Hmm..." Liu Yanyu looked at the snow and grinned barely.

　　 Before reaching the temple, Quan Quan took out a tower-shaped sacrificial vessel, and a fairy spouted out of the place. The sacrificial vessel gave off black and white light, and watched the black and white light shine into two instruments. Quan Lao turned his head to the snow road : "The opening of the temple requires the blood of the heir to Feng Jiazi. If it is a sacrifice, the elders must decide by lottery. This time the owner agreed without permission. Naturally, you should donate the blood..."

　　 "Okay!" Feng Xue agreed without hesitation, nodded at Liu Yanyu to signal her peace of mind, and flew to the ritual.

　　Liu Yanyu didn't care. After all, who doesn't have blood? Ordinary urged fairy tools might have to spit out, but when the wind and snow cast the spell, Liu Yanyu couldn't help but panic!

　　 But seeing the wind and snow on the two instruments before the sacrifice, the left arm looked, a sword shadow emerged between the fingers, a puff sound pierced the chest, and a blood of the apex fell onto the light and shadow of the two instruments!

　　 "Om..." The blood at the apex of the heart fell, and the roar of the two instruments made a great deal.

　　 Fengxue flicked his eyebrows, the "brush" shaped like a sword-shaped fairy mark spread out, and the light gold shadow in the middle came out!

　　The black and white sword shadow bluntly penetrated into the body of the snow and snow, Liu Yanyu saw the trembling of the snow fairy body with naked eyes, and the light and shadow flowing out of the fairy marks were broken, Liu Yanyu's heart followed Trembling.

　　 "Brush..." The black and white sword shadow hole penetrates the snow fairy body, and then rolls back, a purple gold outline, the blood-condensed phantom comes out with the sword shadow off the body, "poo" fell back to two instruments!

　　 "Woo..." The two instruments quickly rotated and slowly retracted into the tower-shaped ritual. When the two instruments disappeared, when the tower-shaped ritual appeared bright, they were standing steadily in the mid-air wind and snow. Fall from midair.

　　 "Be careful!" Liu Yanyu couldn't think much, raised her left hand to catch Feng Xue!

　　The snow fell beside Liu Yanyu, his face was pale, his brow and heart marks flickered, he whispered: "Thank you Yan Yuyu..."

　　 said that the right arm of Fengxue hung down, and he held Liu Yanyu’s left hand without trace. Liu Yanyu retracted his left hand like a shock, but looking at the fatigue in Feng Xue's eyes, he still hesitated for a moment, and the wind and snow were overjoyed, but when his right hand landed, it was empty again, and when he looked down, he looked just like a sleeve.

　　The wind and snow were not regretful, he lightly gripped the thin placket and said, "I'm fine..."

　　 "Well~IndoMTL.com~ Thank you!" Liu Yanyu responded, and her heart is not contradictory. Fengxue is indeed a rare genius in the ancient family. Since childhood, he is also very good to himself. If it is not in the heart, it is hard to say. Feeling, the blood of the heart was saved by Feng Xuexue to save the child, Liu Yanyu said that he should let him hold his hand, but when the wind and snow's hand was extended, Liu Yanyu's ear seemed to Think of inexplicable temperament.

　　Lao Quan also secretly rejoiced in his heart. He raised his right thumb and pressed on the sacrificial instrument overflowing with light and shadow.

　　 "Buzzing..." The black and white light and shadow festivals poured out from the tower-shaped rituals, hitting the temple light and shadow heavily. In the eyes of the stupid people in the distance, the giant pagoda gradually gave birth to light, and Liu Yanyu and others , There are tower-shaped gaps within the light and shadow of the temple!

　　 "Quick walk..." Quan Lao saw that, when he flew first, he urged in his mouth, "Xue'er bloodline is pure, but it can only support the number of interest!"

　　 Sure enough, Liu Yanyu flew into the tower-shaped gap with the wind and snow, and there was a big shock behind her, the gap has disappeared.

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