Chapter 184 Separate School

Suddenly, the whole water was covered with purple current, like a poisonous snake, flowing along the water to the gossip aura mask. He pounced on the gossip aura mask with his teeth and claws.

Then, the water flow turned into an icicle in the air, like a frost icicle that fell for nine days, freezing everything in the world in an instant, and the surrounding temperature dropped to the extreme in vain. Even the surrounding water sources have condensed into ice.

In an instant, the water source that originally flowed around Ruan Jingtian suddenly made people cold. The deep cold deep into his bone marrow made his whole body tremble.

It turns out that this is all premeditated! Ruan Jingtian's heart was cold. At this moment, the water column that had formed into an ice dragon, with strong lightning, water and fire blended, and instantly broke the unloading defense of the gossip aura mask.

The situation seemed to be immediately clear, and the irresistible blow was enough to shock the whole spiritual world. This is definitely a blow that can win the championship!

"It's awesome..." There was a lot of admiration around. Because the red organ puppet has been sealed by the icicle, there is nothing comparable to Ruan Jingtian's side. A puppet master was directly bombarded by such a powerful attack, and the outcome could not be determined, unless the puppet master had any killer.

The corners of Ruan Jingtian's mouth rose slightly, looking at the wind and the moon pitifully. His eyes were clearly saying: You, you lost!

The sky gradually darkened, and the whole ring was gray. Then, the whole space seemed to be frozen, and a feeling of suffocation invaded all the spiritual practitioners who watched the game.

When they thought that Ruan Jingtian would definitely not be able to stop the strongest trick of the wind and the moon. When they were about to die, the wind and the moon actually fell directly from the sky. The whole shirt on her back was burned clean by the fire, and a burnt black mark appeared behind him, like black wings, but her body was like a kite out of the line...

"Lost?" Everyone was silent and looked at the other protagonist on the side of the field. He straightened up and looked at the thunder and lightning ice dragon that had arrived in front of him without fear. It seemed that he had expected this for a long time, with a faint smile on his face.

With a handsome face, strong strength and a confident smile, all of this has been sought after by many female monks around. After a while of silence, there were bursts of thunderous applause in the ring.

"Lost?" Xing Mantang still can't believe that this move, which is praised by the master, can be easily resolved at this time? That puppet is obviously in the icicle! Even if it is spiritually immune, the zero-degree freezing is a real entity, and the puppet is indeed still in the icicle. Is it the strength of Ruan Jingtian himself?

How horrible is it for a puppet master to have the powerful spiritual formulas of spiritual practitioners as their backhands?

"Huh..." Ruan Jingtian finally breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it is not easy to win this victory under such circumstances. However, to win is to win. My goal is to be the first in this spiritual practice conference. If it falls at this time, the ranking will decline significantly.

Maybe he won't get the legendary magic weapon at that time... Ruan Jingtian raised his head and looked forward to the six innate spiritual treasures on the white jade platform. He secretly made up his mind that he must get this magic weapon to be successful!

"It's still a great ambush!" Zhang Zixuan took a panoramic view of all the scenes on the field and suddenly sighed: "I didn't expect that the small puppet that had already been ambushed in front of me would get such an effect at this time. If it is really the back hand he left in advance, it seems that the failure of Feng Ruyue has already been doomed.

It turned out that many small puppets sent by Ruan Jingtian during the first confrontation did not completely rush to the wind and the moon. Naturally, these small number of organ puppets were even more silent. If it hadn't been for Zhang Zixuan's presence, he would have almost missed this scene with his superior eyesight.

However, these puppets would explode, which made Zhang Zixuan secretly surprised. I don't know what this thing is made of. There are so many tricks!

"Huh? Have you seen it all clearly? Feng Tiancheng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Just now, the ring was full of fog and cold, as well as flying snowflakes, and more importantly, the splash of Reiki, which has completely covered his eyesight. There was no gap left, so that he didn't see how Ruan Jingtian won the war at all just now.

"I can see clearly when fighting against the Buddha. How can Elder Feng not see clearly?" Feng Cheng didn't know where he came out and actually returned to the appearance of the monkey body: "Although I have been in a hurry to practice in isolation recently, I was still forced out by the collision of these two powerful auras. It's really a wonderful game!"

"I..." Feng Tiancheng didn't know how to answer, so he had to talk to him and pretended to look at the stage puzzledly: "Huh? Is this doll actually a woman?

As soon as he said this, even he himself was shocked and looked carefully at the stage. That's right! The square scarf on Ruan Jingtian's head has been scratched across the eaves by the remaining cold air, and then all of them are separated from her head, revealing a beautiful long hair up to her waist! The long black hair, as jade, flew around in the cold wind, and the gray gown on his body also jumped up, which was indeed a fairy-like style.

"..."

There was silence in the venue. No one expected that the handsome Mo family heir in front of him would be a peerless beauty! I didn't expect that a beautiful woman could have such a realm of cultivation, and such an exquisite and profound Mohist organ puppet!

Zhang Zixuan was also stunned. This woman's beauty is comparable to that of Yang Ziyuan, and her eyebrows are picturesque, and she has an elegant temperament. She is knowledgeable and wise and good at adapting to changes. I'm afraid that if you put her and Yang Ziyuan together, more people are willing to marry this woman, right?

Sure enough, when she was in a dilemma because of her identity was exposed, a fierce cheer suddenly broke out around her.

Originally, these spiritual practitioners saw a man bullying a woman, so they complained. However, at this moment, when you see the handsome young man transform into a peerless beauty, the result will naturally be different.

"Concession." Ruan Jingtian walked to Feng Ruyue and said politely to her.

"Humph..." Although Feng Ruyue was seriously injured, under the hard treatment of the other two corpses, the injury on her body quickly recovered.

At this time, the people around me became more fanatical. If she is polite and modest, such a woman must be gentle and kind, and she is definitely a good choice for a housewives! What's more, this also proves that she didn't deliberately do it because she had a serious cold at that time!

In the crowd of cheers, Ruan Jingtian walked to the accommodation arranged for her by Yi Jiao, and some questions in his mind inevitably arised. Didn't the master say to himself that he must not reveal his daughter's identity in the spiritual world? He also said that he would be bullied by others... But when he pretended to be a boy just now, he was scolded by others! What a confusion...

"Okay, Uncle Feng, please help me arrange a meeting with her!" Zhang Zixuan looked at the fading Qianying and said slowly.

"No problem." Feng Tiancheng's face was rigid and asked Zhang Zixuan playfully, "Zixuan, you don't like him, do you? You know, there are many women behind you..."

"How is that possible? Uncle Feng, where do you think of? Zhang Zixuan quickly refuted the rumor.

"Yes! Zixuan, there is only me and Ziyuan in his heart!" At this time, Le Tian squeezed out from behind Feng Cheng, with a pair of big round eyes, staring at Feng Tiancheng fiercely.

At this time, Meng Yu also put his Qianqianyu hand on Feng Tiancheng's waist and came fiercely.

"Ouch!" Feng Tiancheng shouted in pain and didn't dare to say anything more. He could only look at Meng Yu pitifully.

Meng Yu pretended to ignore his sadness, held Xiao Lian'er in one hand, stroked the place he had just pinched with the other hand, and said, "I think the master wants to pull her into the gang, right?"

When Zhang Zixuan saw that his mind was recognized by Meng Yu, he did not shy away from it. He said with a smile, "It's still Aunt Meng who knows me best. However, what I like is not Ruan Jingtian alone, but the whole Momen!"

"The fight to defeat the Buddha is on the top. This boy's appetite is getting bigger and bigger... Forget it, these things have nothing to do with me. Tianxue, let's go..." Feng Cheng found a reason knowingly, turned into a man and took Tianxue's little hand, and withdrew from the ring with the crowd.

Le Tian looked at Zhang Zixuan, then at Fengcheng and Tianxue, and then spit out a small lilac tongue at Feng Tiancheng, and then followed Fengcheng's footsteps and retreated.

"In this case, will they be willing?" Feng Tiancheng doesn't have the meaning of joking. When discussing major events, we still need to be more solemn.

Zhang Zixuan did not answer, but changed the topic and asked something that seemed to be irrelevant: "Uncle Feng, have you decided the address of the altar you gave me?"

"It's been decided a long time ago." Feng Tiancheng smiled bitterly and said, "But I really know what I'm thinking. Don't you take those Qingqiu nationals with you? I think you should also see that they are very important to the current Yijiao.

"They will leave sooner or later, but they won't be taken away by me." Seeing that Feng Tiancheng sincerely apologized, Zhang Zixuan hurriedly explained, "Tianxue now let these villagers work day and night, hoping to help Yi Jiao dig out all the fairy stones before that day, which is also a favor for us."

"Well, I know that. Since the master doesn't hate me, what else do you want to do? Speaking of this, Feng Tiancheng lowered his voice and said, "As for those bloody figures, you can rest assured. I have arranged several masters of the wind world to follow each person, so that they will never leave our sight. Want to be evil? It's difficult..."

This is not the reason. I don't think Xue Sanlang should be that simple. He sent these three apprentices just to make trouble... In fact, isn't it better to sneak in with another master? As for the plan that is false, it is true, and it is actually false. It's not easy for us not to pay attention to such a few masters in Yijiao!"

"I mean... I want to build a special sect. Completely out of the whole Yijiao!" Zhang Zixuan said firmly.

"What?" Feng Tiancheng and Meng Yu were shocked. Feng Tiancheng even stood up from his seat and said to Zhang Zixuan, "This is absolutely impossible! This will not only divide the living force of our Yijiao, but also establish another sect of Yijiao. How can it be transmitted in this way?

Meng Yu also advised: "Yes, Zixuan. You can't be too capricious this time! The matter of establishing a sect is not as simple as you think! If it is just to establish an easy-to-teaching altar, it can also be said that you are young and need some experience in managing religion. If you go out to build a new sect, and among other things, how do you let us convince the public?

"Uncle Feng, Aunt Meng, don't worry. Listen to me and finish it." Zhang Zixuan quickly filled them with a cup of tea, and then explained, "This time, I don't want to establish a sect by myself, but to build a sect and give you a destination to those who make you difficult..."

"It's still okay to establish a division!" Feng Tiancheng added, "Moreover, I now allow you to be a shopkeeper. You can develop your own altar as a sect, so that we can also support Yijiao with justity! When the time is ripe, you can even leave the altar to others to take care of and travel around the world by yourself..."

Feng Tiancheng has made quite concessions. That means that, it has almost acquiesced. As long as Zhang Zixuan does not open a sect, he can play whatever he wants.

"At the beginning, that's what I thought. However, now there is an extra ink door..." Zhang Zixuan stopped and didn't finish his words. He believes that Uncle Feng and Aunt Meng will understand what he does.

Sure enough, when they heard this, Feng Tiancheng and Meng Yu looked at each other and secretly discussed it with the art of voice transmission.

"We know what you mean. Well, we agree to your request. However, be cautious. This time, Yijiao will not provide any soldier, brick or tile except that precious land! Just right, it can also let you know the pain of starting from yourself. Feng Tiancheng said half jokingly.

In fact, Feng Tiancheng already knows that with Zhang Zixuan's strength at this time, he doesn't need Yi Jiao to help at all. It seems that my easy-to-teaching teacher has sat down. However, now that I have a daughter, I must get used to a comfortable life. And he is also connected. As long as he maintains enough loyalty to Zhang Zixuan, what does it matter who will be the head of Yijiao?

"Thank you, Uncle Feng!" Zhang Zixuan stood up gratefully and bowed to Feng Tiancheng and Meng Yu. He owed too much to this family. Maybe if it weren't for themselves, Uncle Feng and Aunt Meng should have put down the things at hand and choose to live in seclusion, right? Their personalities, without emotional constraints, are definitely a peerless chivalrous couple wandering around the world.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave. In a few days, the spiritual meeting will come to an end. There is also a six-in-eight barren magic ban on it! That thing can't be broken with our strength. Don't be late at that time. It's a shame for Yi Jiao. Feng Tiancheng said with a smile.

"Ha ha, one day when you are free, lend "He Tu Luo Shu" to Uncle Feng and Aunt Meng..." Zhang Zixuan said this and walked out of the door.

He was really not in the mood to watch the next ring. Because there is really nothing new, it's better to deal with Di Zhong's matter. I'm about to open a sect. One more master is to have one more strength!

"Zhang...Master..." Just as Zhang Zixuan walked out of the door, he suddenly heard someone calling him. Turning his head, he actually found that the person who came was the general of the Luohe Temple - the silver spirit!

"Oh, it's you! What's the matter?"

Yinling's face turned red, and he seemed to have lost his former heroism. He seemed to be a little hesitant: "I heard what people said, this round ignores regardless of sects. What if?"

"Not bad..." Zhang Zixuan nodded and said, "Do you want to participate now? But it's too late."

Yin Ling was a little discouraged when he heard the words, "Oh" and then slowly retreated.

"Wait..." Zhang Zixuan looked at Yinling's lost back and felt a little sorry for the only character he had admired. Zhang Zixuan stood in front of Yinling: "Do you want any magic weapon?"

"It's not! Isn't it dirty to stain my soul when it comes to those ordinary things? Yin Ling's thick eyebrows stood up, and Luoxia silver snow gun stood up, and said proudly, "Actually, I just want to fight with the most powerful guy!" Winning a magic weapon is also a compensation..."

At this point, Yinling's expression once again showed a trace of shame and depression.

When Zhang Zixuan heard this, he naturally knew that Yinling wanted to take some responsibility for his troubles these days. However, this also makes Zhang Zixuan's good impression of Yinling increasing day by day.

"If the senior really has this intention, I would have a good idea." Zhang Zixuan said with a smile.

Yin Ling's eyes lit up and said, "Huh? Say it!"

"Recently, the boy is preparing to set up a sect, but there is a lack of a person in charge of the precepts. I think Elder Yinling is meticulous in doing things and can sort out all the relationships clearly. Why don't senior Yinling come to this position and help me solve this trouble?

Although Yinling has lived in the Luohe Temple for a long time, he also knows that Zhang Zixuan is pulling himself in. However, he also likes the boy in front of him very much, and his position was originally to guard the chess game in the Luohe Temple and the "Hetu Luoshu"! Since the teenager in front of him is the new owner of the Book of Hetuluo, is following him equivalent to continuing to guard the Book of Hetuluo?

Thinking of this, Yin Ling was about to agree, but suddenly he thought, did he take advantage of Zhang Zixuan? How can Yinling, with strong self-esteem, take advantage of others?

"I'm sorry, Master Zhang. I can't agree to your terms..." Yin Ling said this and walked back without looking back.

"It's strange, what is Elder Yinling thinking about?" Zhang Zixuan didn't understand it, and he didn't want to be forced by others. Since Yin Ling didn't want to, he would no longer force him.

After a few steps, Yin Ling saw that Zhang Zixuan did not chase him, and also breathed a sigh of relief. He secretly decided that if he could return the love of Yijiao in the future, he would not disappoint Zhang Zixuan! Turning his head and looking at the many villagers of Qingqiu Country who are constantly digging fairy stones not far away, he suddenly fell into his mind...