Fantasy: Start to Create the Heavenly Secret Pavilion

On the sky.

An old man in white, with hair like snow, dressed in coarse linen, with a long sword slanted on his back, full of energy, and his eyes opened and closed with cold light, he walked down the void step by step.

When he came to Feng Nishang, the old man responded with a smile, then turned around, his face was extremely cold, and said indifferently:

"That's what you want, send me from Da Luo Jianzong to Shaoguang Sacred Land?"

"Uh........"

The middle-aged man was dumbfounded.

What the hell?

On the Tianjiao list, isn’t it clearly written, are these Feng Nishang Rogue Cultivators?

How did you suddenly become a member of the Da Luo Jianzong?

If it is Feng Nishang, he is really a member of the Daluo Jianzong, just give him a hundred courage, and he dare not come and arrest Feng Nishang!

Not only middle-aged men.

beside.

Feng Nishang was also confused, she blinked her eyes, a little confused.

seem......

Have you been saved by a big power?

This is, is there a feeling of backing behind?

"Master, which Sect is Da Luo Jianzong?"

Feng Nishang asked in his heart.

"A sword repair Sect, standing for millions of years, the foundation is not weaker than the general Sacred Land."

The old woman's voice came.

She only said that it was not weaker than the average Sacred Land, but did not say that it was not weaker than the top Sacred Land. After all, the Great Sword Sect of Luo had never been a great emperor, and it was quite different from the top Sacred Land.

"I see."

Feng Nishang knew it well.

........

"Senior, is there any misunderstanding in this? It's just for Shaoguang Sacred Land. If there is any offense, I hope senior Haihan々々."

With a flattering smile on his face, the middle-aged man arched his hands and said aloud.

Although he didn't know what Feng Nichang had to do with Da Luo Jianzong, he knew that he was in a bad situation. If he angered the senior, his life might not be saved.

Only by carrying the banner of waving Sacred Land can he feel a sense of security in his heart.

"Oh?"

The old man calmly said indifferently: "Do you want to use the name of Sacred Land to suppress the old man?"

"Don't dare!"

The middle-aged man hurriedly saluted again, his attitude was much more respectful than before.

"Ah!"

Clinker.

The old man chuckled and said lightly: "Don't say Shake Sacred Land has been destroyed, but it hasn't been destroyed. Just shaking Sacred Land can't suppress the old man!"

"what???"

The middle-aged man and Feng Nishang were both surprised at the same time.

what happened?

Shake it Sacred Land is gone?

Some time ago, Sacred Land, which was still in the limelight, would be gone if not?

This is a bit too unbelievable!

"Senior is joking?"

The middle-aged man subconsciously said.

Such a powerful Sacred Land, no matter from which aspect, it does not seem to be silently annihilated. Before this incident, they hadn't heard anything about it.

"Is the old man joking with you as a junior?"

The old man sneered, with a long sword behind him, a "clang" sound, and an inch out of his orifice, the cold light flashed through the void, illuminating the entire world, making people unable to open their eyes.

After I get back to my senses.

The figure of the just middle-aged man has disappeared.

It's not hard to guess where he went, and it's probably gone.

"Little girl, how is the injury?"

The old man turned around and said with a smile, as if he was looking at an uncut jade, he looked at the qualifications of Feng Nishang, and felt relieved.

If you don't look carefully, you still can't find that this Feng Nishang has actually stepped into the realm of Jianxin's bright light!

This is very important for Jian Xiu.

With time, there are limitless achievements, at least you can become a great saint!

If it doesn't die, it's a quasi emperor, and it's not hopeless!

"Thank you senior for helping me."

Feng Nishang's grateful cupped hands said.

"You are Welcome."

The old man smiled while stroking his beard. He stretched out his other hand, holding a jade bottle in his palm, and said, "This is the Holy Medicine of Sword Sect of Luo..."

"Little girl, would you like to join my Tianyin Dynasty?"

The old man's words were not finished yet, yet another middle-aged man walked down from the sky, wearing a purple robe and a jade dragon crown.

".｀ Huh?"

Hear the words.

The old man narrowed his eyes. Is this someone coming to grab his disciple?

"Beichen fellow daoist, no matter what, there should always be someone who comes first, then arrives!"

The old man's face was unhappy, and he said in a deep voice.

Talking.

Swordsmanship all over his body, rushing towards the night, like a towering mountain of swords, there is a tendency to start with a big disagreement.

"Ha ha!"

The purple-clothed man jokingly smiled, and said, "Anyone can say that. Only you, Daluo Jianzong, can't say that. Did you forget Duan Wuxi, how did your disciple become holy?"

"you........!"

Duan Wulu's face turned black.

This point really cannot be refuted.

My apprentice, and Yang Qiu bought the news in the Tianji Building together, but my apprentice bypassed Yang Qiu and became a holy before the other party.

With Yang Qiu's temper, how has he ever been so angry?

He used to count others, and this was the first time he was calculated. The key is to become a holy opportunity.

Now.

So I told about this matter, and now there are not many people in this world who don't know the reason for Ren Qingtu's sanctification.

"Everyone bought the news from the Tianji Building. I must have searched for so many days and it was not easy. Moreover, if you and I are both hands-on, I am afraid that there will be no difference between the winner and the loser in a short time."

"How about this, give the choice to this little girl, and see if she is willing to join that Sect."

Duan Wusi thought for a moment, then spoke out and suggested. .

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