Chapter 521 I haven't seen you like this in a few years?
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Zi Ling Feng Xue
On the high platform, hundreds of eyes became respectful, as expected of Elder Bai Yu, well done!This dog is too arrogant!
"Two disciples, why are you late?"
True Monarch Baiyu spoke in a steady voice, and looked at them calmly, "Have you ever heard the allusion of Xuanyuan Tianzun? When immortals listen to the Tao, even if they are the descendants of Lianxu, they should be respected."
As soon as he opened his mouth, a heavy sense of history rushed over his face. Back then, Xuanyuan Tianzun listened to a disciple of Lianxu, but he came earlier, earlier than all the monks.
Mu Qingyao and Nangong Heling's complexions were a little reddish, it was really wrong, they had no reason to refute such an allusion of immortal history.
The two bowed their heads and cupped their hands, not daring to interject a word. Although True Monarch Baiyu's fighting skills are not strong, his status in the Taoist Academy is still very high.
Great immortal cultivators don't only pay attention to who is strong and who is weak, otherwise it is different from the Star Thief.
"What are the names of the two disciples?"
"Report to Elder, Mu Qingyao!"
"Nangong Heling..."
The two whispered softly, like the singing of a spirit bird in the empty valley, without any strong feeling, which made it easy for people to have a good impression after hearing it.
True Monarch Baiyu's face softened, and he was very satisfied with their attitude: "Sit down, this month's three-day sermon, I missed the half hour, thinking you are newcomers, I can stay alone for half an hour."
"Thank you, Elder Baiyu!" The two looked happy, and quickly found a seat next to the flowers and sat down, one more obedient than the other.
True Monarch Baiyu nodded lightly, with calm eyes, and continued to preach, but his complexion became more and more serious, with respect for the magnificent history of immortals.
The surrounding disciples also became calm, with pensive eyes in their eyes.
Only Nangong Heling was still holding a pamphlet to write and draw. The elders can't use photo stones to record the preaching, that's disrespectful.
Mu Qingyao felt a little drowsy when she heard it, she even wanted to meditate...
It was the first time she felt that listening to the sermon was so boring, and listening to the history of immortals would not benefit her cultivation.
She blinked, and whispered: "He Ling, what are you recording?"
Xiaohe also quietly glanced at True Monarch Baiyu sitting on the high platform, and said to Mu Qingyao, "Write down your feelings, my elder brother will check it."
"what?"
Mu Qingyao had no sleepiness at all, and she still can't forget the demeanor of a strong man who led tens of thousands of sinful spirits to the remote sky of Xiandao, "So that's how..."
She also has an elder brother in her family, but she still feels that he is still a bit short of big brother He Ling. The character who can escape from the thousand-year fairy prison...is really amazing.
Mu Qingyao suddenly fell into a trance, Xiaohe glanced at her, and began to listen carefully again.
She is very interested in fairy history, especially the rise of the human race, which fascinates her a little.
Nangong Heling never felt that she was a tree, the main reason was that Chen Xun used to say to her every day: Your eldest brother is a human race, why are you not a human race? !
She firmly believes in what her elder brother said, that body can only be regarded as a magic weapon, it has nothing to do with her, it exists as an independent entity.
Down the mountain.
Feng Jinyu's eyes were red, and she sat slumped on the ground, looking at the mountain from a distance. After three days of being together day and night, she was shattered by that Elder Baiyu's words? ! !
"Great shame, great shame!"
Feng Jinyu yelled miserably, and suddenly his expression gradually became quiet again, "Let's wait for Heling here first, you can leave the Taoist monastery once a year, although you can't leave the fairy island, there are many good places to go outside."
He smirked twice as he thought about it. Although he didn't have too many thoughts in his heart, he felt that being by his side was enough, so many disciples didn't have this opportunity for him.
"Hey, isn't this the third son of the Feng family?"
At this moment, a sneer came from the side. It was a man who was in the late stage of transformation, "I haven't seen you for a few years, why are you still sitting on the ground?! Haha."
"Xu Chen!" Feng Jinyu's eyes gradually became colder, and he slowly got up, "Why, backed by the Eight Veined Flood Dragon Clan, it's backing you up? What a joke!"
After he finished speaking, he waved his robe and sneered, his eyes full of disdain.
In the vast area of Mengmu, both the Feng family and the Xu family are powerful immortal cultivating families, but this family actually turned to the Eight Veined Flood Dragon and overwhelmed his Feng family.
"Take refuge? I'm afraid you are thinking too much, this is cooperation."
A cold light flickered in Xu Chen's eyes when he heard the words, and the anger on his face disappeared for a moment. He smiled and said, "Why, I heard that you have fallen in love with a woman these years, and your practice has been wasted a lot."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Gaoshan, this is the place where True Monarch Baiyu preached. As for what he was talking about, he naturally knew what he was talking about, and he shook his head at Feng Jinyu, the sense of ridicule was beyond words.
"She is my friend, Xu Chen, show me some respect when you speak."
"What can you do if you don't respect it?"
"A battle in the Taoist arena!"
Feng Jinyu's breath became extremely fierce, and the surrounding dust was frivolous, "Dare?!"
Xu Chen's expression also gradually became serious, and he snorted coldly: "You, the Feng family, should also be made to recognize some gaps in immortality, you..."
"Xu Chen!"
Just at the moment when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, a woman in a white skirt floated over, also in the late stage of transformation, "Follow me, something happened in the secret realm."
"Chi Ye!" Surprise flashed in Feng Jinyu's eyes. She even came to Dongxuan Taoist Temple. The identity of this woman is not simple.
Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Feng Jinyu, she didn't recognize him, and she didn't intend to talk to him at all.
"Fellow Daoist Chi." Xu Chen hurriedly cupped his hands, his eyebrows twitching.
"Don't talk too much, you need to use your 'Tiangang Shenlei', there are evil things."
Chi Ye had a condescending demeanor, and it seemed that there was already some small group in the Taoist monastery, "Just follow me."
"Okay!" Xu Chen nodded, but he snorted coldly at Feng Jinyu, his eyes still full of provocation.
"Xu Chen, I let you go?!"
Feng Jinyu raised his hand, and a trace was cut directly on the ground, like a knife edge, "If you insult my friend Feng Jinyu so much, can you escape with an excuse?!"
After he finished speaking, he stepped up into the air with great momentum, and he didn't give Chi Ye any face at all.
Chi Ye frowned, Feng Jinyu, he had never heard of this character's name in the monastery, so arrogant?
She said coldly: "Fellow Daoist, it's an emergency, so don't block the way. You and Xu Chen's grievances can be resolved after the matter is resolved."
"Feng Jinyu, did I show you too much face?!"
"Dog, I have long disliked you, dare you fight!"
Feng Jinyu suddenly yelled, the surrounding wind suddenly rose, and a terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly came, directly threatening Xu Chen, "Or just admit your mistake here and apologize!"
The veins on Xu Chen's forehead were bulging, and he was insulted so openly in front of Chi Ye. If he didn't know, he really thought that Xu Chen was afraid of him, Feng Jinyu!
"Two disciples, why are you late?"
True Monarch Baiyu spoke in a steady voice, and looked at them calmly, "Have you ever heard the allusion of Xuanyuan Tianzun? When immortals listen to the Tao, even if they are the descendants of Lianxu, they should be respected."
As soon as he opened his mouth, a heavy sense of history rushed over his face. Back then, Xuanyuan Tianzun listened to a disciple of Lianxu, but he came earlier, earlier than all the monks.
Mu Qingyao and Nangong Heling's complexions were a little reddish, it was really wrong, they had no reason to refute such an allusion of immortal history.
The two bowed their heads and cupped their hands, not daring to interject a word. Although True Monarch Baiyu's fighting skills are not strong, his status in the Taoist Academy is still very high.
Great immortal cultivators don't only pay attention to who is strong and who is weak, otherwise it is different from the Star Thief.
"What are the names of the two disciples?"
"Report to Elder, Mu Qingyao!"
"Nangong Heling..."
The two whispered softly, like the singing of a spirit bird in the empty valley, without any strong feeling, which made it easy for people to have a good impression after hearing it.
True Monarch Baiyu's face softened, and he was very satisfied with their attitude: "Sit down, this month's three-day sermon, I missed the half hour, thinking you are newcomers, I can stay alone for half an hour."
"Thank you, Elder Baiyu!" The two looked happy, and quickly found a seat next to the flowers and sat down, one more obedient than the other.
True Monarch Baiyu nodded lightly, with calm eyes, and continued to preach, but his complexion became more and more serious, with respect for the magnificent history of immortals.
The surrounding disciples also became calm, with pensive eyes in their eyes.
Only Nangong Heling was still holding a pamphlet to write and draw. The elders can't use photo stones to record the preaching, that's disrespectful.
Mu Qingyao felt a little drowsy when she heard it, she even wanted to meditate...
It was the first time she felt that listening to the sermon was so boring, and listening to the history of immortals would not benefit her cultivation.
She blinked, and whispered: "He Ling, what are you recording?"
Xiaohe also quietly glanced at True Monarch Baiyu sitting on the high platform, and said to Mu Qingyao, "Write down your feelings, my elder brother will check it."
"what?"
Mu Qingyao had no sleepiness at all, and she still can't forget the demeanor of a strong man who led tens of thousands of sinful spirits to the remote sky of Xiandao, "So that's how..."
She also has an elder brother in her family, but she still feels that he is still a bit short of big brother He Ling. The character who can escape from the thousand-year fairy prison...is really amazing.
Mu Qingyao suddenly fell into a trance, Xiaohe glanced at her, and began to listen carefully again.
She is very interested in fairy history, especially the rise of the human race, which fascinates her a little.
Nangong Heling never felt that she was a tree, the main reason was that Chen Xun used to say to her every day: Your eldest brother is a human race, why are you not a human race? !
She firmly believes in what her elder brother said, that body can only be regarded as a magic weapon, it has nothing to do with her, it exists as an independent entity.
Down the mountain.
Feng Jinyu's eyes were red, and she sat slumped on the ground, looking at the mountain from a distance. After three days of being together day and night, she was shattered by that Elder Baiyu's words? ! !
"Great shame, great shame!"
Feng Jinyu yelled miserably, and suddenly his expression gradually became quiet again, "Let's wait for Heling here first, you can leave the Taoist monastery once a year, although you can't leave the fairy island, there are many good places to go outside."
He smirked twice as he thought about it. Although he didn't have too many thoughts in his heart, he felt that being by his side was enough, so many disciples didn't have this opportunity for him.
"Hey, isn't this the third son of the Feng family?"
At this moment, a sneer came from the side. It was a man who was in the late stage of transformation, "I haven't seen you for a few years, why are you still sitting on the ground?! Haha."
"Xu Chen!" Feng Jinyu's eyes gradually became colder, and he slowly got up, "Why, backed by the Eight Veined Flood Dragon Clan, it's backing you up? What a joke!"
After he finished speaking, he waved his robe and sneered, his eyes full of disdain.
In the vast area of Mengmu, both the Feng family and the Xu family are powerful immortal cultivating families, but this family actually turned to the Eight Veined Flood Dragon and overwhelmed his Feng family.
"Take refuge? I'm afraid you are thinking too much, this is cooperation."
A cold light flickered in Xu Chen's eyes when he heard the words, and the anger on his face disappeared for a moment. He smiled and said, "Why, I heard that you have fallen in love with a woman these years, and your practice has been wasted a lot."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Gaoshan, this is the place where True Monarch Baiyu preached. As for what he was talking about, he naturally knew what he was talking about, and he shook his head at Feng Jinyu, the sense of ridicule was beyond words.
"She is my friend, Xu Chen, show me some respect when you speak."
"What can you do if you don't respect it?"
"A battle in the Taoist arena!"
Feng Jinyu's breath became extremely fierce, and the surrounding dust was frivolous, "Dare?!"
Xu Chen's expression also gradually became serious, and he snorted coldly: "You, the Feng family, should also be made to recognize some gaps in immortality, you..."
"Xu Chen!"
Just at the moment when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, a woman in a white skirt floated over, also in the late stage of transformation, "Follow me, something happened in the secret realm."
"Chi Ye!" Surprise flashed in Feng Jinyu's eyes. She even came to Dongxuan Taoist Temple. The identity of this woman is not simple.
Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Feng Jinyu, she didn't recognize him, and she didn't intend to talk to him at all.
"Fellow Daoist Chi." Xu Chen hurriedly cupped his hands, his eyebrows twitching.
"Don't talk too much, you need to use your 'Tiangang Shenlei', there are evil things."
Chi Ye had a condescending demeanor, and it seemed that there was already some small group in the Taoist monastery, "Just follow me."
"Okay!" Xu Chen nodded, but he snorted coldly at Feng Jinyu, his eyes still full of provocation.
"Xu Chen, I let you go?!"
Feng Jinyu raised his hand, and a trace was cut directly on the ground, like a knife edge, "If you insult my friend Feng Jinyu so much, can you escape with an excuse?!"
After he finished speaking, he stepped up into the air with great momentum, and he didn't give Chi Ye any face at all.
Chi Ye frowned, Feng Jinyu, he had never heard of this character's name in the monastery, so arrogant?
She said coldly: "Fellow Daoist, it's an emergency, so don't block the way. You and Xu Chen's grievances can be resolved after the matter is resolved."
"Feng Jinyu, did I show you too much face?!"
"Dog, I have long disliked you, dare you fight!"
Feng Jinyu suddenly yelled, the surrounding wind suddenly rose, and a terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly came, directly threatening Xu Chen, "Or just admit your mistake here and apologize!"
The veins on Xu Chen's forehead were bulging, and he was insulted so openly in front of Chi Ye. If he didn't know, he really thought that Xu Chen was afraid of him, Feng Jinyu!
