The sword fairy is also romantic

Chapter 76 Two Thousand Years of Taoism

The person who came is a man and a woman. The man should be Le Zhengyi. In his thirties, he is dressed in a wide-sleeved black Taoist robe. His hair is loose and elegant. The woman Shen Tuyue is similar in age to Ru Yushi. She is dressed in a crimson clothes and a fallen horse bun. She looks very elegant and dusty, not like the previous slap. On the contrary, she is a beautiful woman who is a fairy who goes down to the earth.

The strength of these two people is not known, and even Feichen can't see this cultivation. Le Zhengyi's smile on his face, while Shen Tuyue is elegant and elegant. These two people are outstanding people.

According to her previous habits, Feichen raised her eyes and looked at Shen Tuyue. Her skin was like a bright moon, her pale eyebrows were like a distant mountain, and her eyes were deep. She seemed to be able to see through people, and she looked at the chest, which was full in shape. There was a pink belly pocket covered in the Ni clothes, which made people fantasize, but she did not dare to blasmine her. The willow waist was more enchanting than the water snake. , a graceful and noble body of immortality, only regarded him as if he had fallen into the clouds.

"What are you staring at me for?" Shen Tuyue twisted her eyebrows. She really stared at her like this. Seeing Feichen's eyes flashing, she was angry.

After being questioned by the other party, Feichen returned to Qingming. Suddenly, his eyes were shining. He gently wiped the crystal tears on his hands and said bitterly, "No wonder, because the senior is really too much like a master. At this time, I was very sad to see her. I don't know how long I haven't seen her, let alone how good she is now... ..."

"Oh, Xiaoyue, look, I said how good this boy is. Respect the teacher." As soon as Na Le Zhengyi saw Feichen like this, he was infected and was moved inexplicably. He wiped his tears with his long sleeves. It was not surprising that he was too emotional.

Seeing Feichen like this, Shen Tuyue's face softened a lot and asked, "Who is your master?" There are many sects in the world. How can they worship a woman as a teacher? Well, looking at your very low cultivation, it's obvious that the master's strength is not good, right?

"Alas, since I was a child, I was born to be raised in the deep mountains and forests. I was lonely and helpless. It was not that I didn't want to worship the big school, so I didn't want to pursue my wishes. I worshipped teachers many times, and I was refused. What's more, I waved my sleeves and blew it out. I fell half dead and couldn't get up. Only my master pitiful to me and took me. It's not easy for me to get started and practice hard. It's really not easy for my master... Now I'm stubborn, and she abandons me. I don't know if there is still a time in this life?" These words were half true and half false, and even he himself was very sad. Thinking of the painful parting of Xianxiashan Tea House, tears really fell down in an instant and dripped into the chaos.

"Alas... This child is so pitiful, Xiaoyue, I'm quite miserable. I didn't expect him to be more miserable than me. Not only is his cultivation low and he is bullied, but even his master doesn't want him. We should repay him well... Wow... What a pity." Na Le was in tears and cried a lot. He wiped his tears with his two wide sleeves and almost didn't dare to show his face.

As soon as Feichen heard the bosom friend, his head suddenly pounded like pounding garlic, which made the tears splash everywhere and cried, "Isn't it... The Xianxia Gate is just a third-rate sect. A group of women and a master's cultivation are not high, and they are often bullied by some small sects, even the Qingxuan, who claims to be the first in the world. The door also bullied me regardless of the majesty of the big faction. My master and I worked hard to support the sect, but I didn't think that a few days ago, the Qing Xuanmen also attracted the dust faction in the northwest of the State of the State of Qin, and almost slaughtered all the senior sisters of the sect. In a critical situation, the master must have driven me away from the sect because of pity for me and protecting me... In this way, there was a chance to see The two seniors are..."

"Yes, yes, Brother Feichen has a brilliant character. Your master is kind. It must be like this..." Le Zhengyi patted Fei Chen on the shoulder to show his comfort, but tears splashed, and his hands were wet. He was so scared that Feichen quickly broke it away and hid aside and cried. .

"Well, it's really pitiful. I didn't think that Qing Xuanmen was like this thousands of years ago, but now it's still so rampant. You don't have to worry too much about your master, Feichen. Although our cultivation is not the best in the world, there are few opponents. If we hadn't lost the bet thousands of years ago, we wouldn't have been defeated by that purple gold bull. The nose is locked in this yang gas lock demon pot. If you save us, we won't lose you. Although Shen Tuyue looked cold, there was obviously more emotion in her eyes. Obviously, she was extremely pitiful for the teenager in front of her, but she was not as emotional as Le Zhengyi.

"Yes, although our sword treasure has been captured by the cow's nose, and there is nothing to give you, our cultivation is here. We have been practicing in this Yangqi lock demon pot for thousands of years, and our magic power has greatly increased. We don't want it this time. The Taoist practices we have cultivated for thousands of years have been passed on to my brother." Na Le Zhengyi's face was full of tears. It seemed that as soon as he saw Feichen, he felt sorry for him. Inexplicably, he wanted to cry.

As soon as Feichen heard that he had a thousand-year-old Taoist trip to him, he didn't know how happy he was, but he frowned, his mouth curled, and his tears spilled again for free: "Two seniors, Gao Yi, I, Yun Feichen, only did small things, and the two of you actually reciated so much. This... made me panic." He cried and worshipped Shen Tuyue. Since Na Le Zhengyi decided to pass on his thousand-year-old Taoism, he didn't have to worship. Let's see if he could send Shen Tuyue a Taoism for hundreds of years.

When Shen Tuyue saw him bow down to his side, his body suddenly flashed away and said, "Feichen, don't need to worship. Although it is not easy to practice for thousands of years, if you hadn't let us out today, it would have been trapped for thousands of years. Just think that we haven't practiced for thousands of years. However, we two Two thousand years of Taoism is extraordinary. If you only rise to the seventh level of immortals, it will not take hundreds of years to practice, but it is harmful to your body to forcibly reach the seventh level of immortals, and then add a thousand and hundreds of years of Taoism. The first stage of flying immortals can be achieved, but I'm afraid that it will be..."

"Well, I didn't think of this. If two thousand years of Taoism is poured into it all of a sudden, I guess the flying fairy will not succeed, but the fool has one. What should I do?" Then Le Zhengyi was also embarrassed. He said that he wanted to send a Taoist practice for more than a thousand years, but there was no way to send it.

Feichen will become a fool as soon as he hears that these two thousand years of Taoism have been poured in. How can he agree? He wants to be a flying fairy, but he doesn't want to be a flying fool. However, he can't think of any way to do it. Two thousand years of Taoism is more practical than getting the immortal sword and the trapped fairy sword combined. With his bare hands alone, it is estimated that the seventh-level master of the immortals will have to be wiped out. In addition, he himself is forged by Tianlei, which is the three major factions. It's also random to attack together and run for your life.