When the golden light shone on her body, Zhao Qi was not worried at all. Although she was a little surprised, she was just surprised. She did not feel the threat from the golden light. As for what Xia Fei wanted to do, let him go.

In the purple palace, there was a green phoenix wandering around this world. It was originally leisurely, but suddenly stopped and roared loudly. Flashes of fog appeared from nothingness, covering everything in the blink of an eye.

This thing is called Luan Shengxiang. It was made by a strange man a thousand years ago. Later, it was moved to the hands of the Qionghua Sect. It cannot be used to fight and kill enemies, and it cannot protect the security guards. It seems useless, but it has a very magical ability that can conceal the fate of a monk and disguise the user as an ordinary person.

You should know that the difference between monks and mortals is like the tiger and cat. Although it looks slightly similar, it is completely different in essence. Luan Shengxiang can achieve this level and cannot be seen through most of the magic tricks in the world. It can be called the word "treasure".

When Zhao Qi went down the mountain, the sect took out this secret treasure and handed it to her, just to avoid accidents, so that some strange people would not see it, then become curious, and finally cause unnecessary trouble.

"Mr. Zhang, have you decided?"

The second time when Xia Fei asked, the old lady replied again, "It's a decision!" Unexpectedly, he actually asked the third time. It seemed to be very unhappy, but in fact there were great concerns.

This is a three-question from heaven, earth and man, one is heaven, two is earth, and three is ghosts and gods. There are many things to do to change fortunes. Although Xia Fei is familiar with the road, he must also be treated with caution. Therefore, there are three-question from heaven, earth and man, which is also to tell the gods in the dark. It is not that I, Xia Fei, have a lot of trouble, but that there is cause and effect in front of me. The old lady of the Zhang family asked to come to me. I had no choice but to do so!

Speaking of cause and effect, Xia Fei felt a headache. When it comes to detail, he and the others were involved. The behavior of the bastard of the twenty-five and twenty-eighth ended up causing such a bunch of bad things. Cause and effect are not a joke. The more advanced the cultivator, the more he is, the more he is taboo about it.

However, it was finally time to settle down, and the Zhang family had to successfully improve their fortunes. The Zhang family had no relationship with Xia Feiguan anymore. When they thought about it, they felt excited. It felt like the debts owed outside were finally paid off. It was easy to take off the worries and get rid of them all over.

Master Zhang finally came to his senses and couldn't help but shout, "Wait!"

Everyone looked at it and felt that Master Zhang seemed to be different. After looking closely, they realized that the cynical smile on his face disappeared at some point. In a short period of silence, something called "reason" was launched again and Zhang Yao came back.

"Zhen Fei, what you said just now will consume the luck of my Zhang family. How dare you ask the real person, what is the consumption method?"

"The Zhang family fortune is big, and the young master is small. The family fortune is different. People's fortune must be used as firewood, remove the drought and retain the essence, and inject it into the young master's body!"

"Oh?" Zhang Yao paused and continued to ask, "If I do this, how much luck can my Zhang family have in the end?"

The first time Xia Fei looked at the young master of the Zhang family, he paused for a moment and said meaningfully: "No one left!"

Zhang Yao still knew what the concept of "光方光" was. He turned around and looked at the old lady, sighed and said, "Grandma, can I refuse?"

"Good grandson, what are you talking about?!" The old lady's eyes flashed with relief, and finally said with a look of care: "I have been waiting for this moment for more than ten years. Your father and your grandfather were obsessed with this matter before they died. Yao'er, don't be naughty anymore."

"Zhen Fei, I have decided on my body and mind. Don't ask again, let's start!"

Although Zhang Yao has long been adults, he is not the head of the Zhang family. All the affairs of all the family are decided by the old lady. After the three questions of heaven, earth and man, the old lady never changed her words. In the eyes of Xia Fei, the Zhang family's fortune is like a canopy and a color is like a blue brick, protecting everyone of the Zhang family. Now there are gaps on it, and it is no longer solid and dense as before.

The time has come! The true man Xiafei looked upright, and the whisk in his arms waved heavily. The environment in the hall suddenly changed, the walls of the yellow curtain statue and the sculpture windows disappeared, the bright sunlight shone from the top of his head, a slight breeze passed through his face, and a faint fragrance came from the tip of his nose. He listened hard, and it seemed that he could still hear the roar of beasts in the distance.

The sunlight fell on her palm. The old lady looked incredible. She looked up at the sky, and then subconsciously looked around and couldn't stop looking around. A bird was flying across the sky in the distance. She trembled and murmured to herself, "God, god..." She was still in the Taoist temple at the last moment, but the next second she came to this unknown mountain. Looking at the white clouds around her green grass, if this was not a method of immortals, what else could be called in this world?

Zhang Yao was also slightly surprised, but soon returned to peace. After all, he was a person who had seen the world. He just changed the world and flew thousands of miles away. It was a little bit of nothing to be proud of.

The old lady thought it was an immortal magic, but in Zhang Yao's eyes, she didn't know that Zhao Qi was more shocked than the two of them. She always thought that the Xiafei Temple was just an ordinary Taoist temple. The few people in the temple were world-renowned gods and lived here temporarily. Now she finally knew that she was wrong, and it was quite outrageous. This was not an ordinary Taoist temple. This was simply the entrance to a certain sect's mountain gate!

That's right, in the changing environment, a wave of prohibition suddenly appears, which seems weak and not visible, but it has a deep and mysterious aura, and the murderous intention is hidden but not revealed, making people feel like a thorn on their backs.

She was really shocked. Xiafei Mountain doesn't look like a blessing in the world. How could a sect set up the mountain gate here? And it's a sect!

In the world of cultivation, small sects all occupy the mountains, and just create one or two maze arrays to block mortals from approaching. As for setting up a mountain protection array like Qionghua and Xuanji, it is impossible. Even if you have a deep blessing, you will be delusional to build it. Not to mention anything else, the daily consumption of this mountain protection array is an astronomical number. Without stable spiritual veins support, daily maintenance can completely consume your family’s assets!

What is the origin of the Taoist priests of Xia Feiguan? Zhao Qi thought secretly. As a true disciple of Qionghua, she should have education. She knew clearly that this famous sect in the world was not as good as Xia Feiguan and Xia Fei Zhenren.

"Young Master Zhang, please sit here on the sky!"

Zhang Yao did not refuse, and took two steps forward and sat on the ground, posing with his five hearts facing the sky. Zhenren Xiafei came behind him and signaled to another Taoist priest next to him: "Changqingzi, help me protect the Dharma!"

"There are rules in heaven and earth, life has its own laws, all things have their ends, and the great way is ahead!"

As soon as the words were finished, the wind roared and lightning thundered in the blink of an eye. What was strange was that the white clouds were still there in the sky, and the golden crow was still there. The lightning was as dense as hair but as color as ink charcoal. It continued to spread for a long time, as if it was about to tear the sky apart.

The face of Xia Fei was as unconscious as usual. He kept wandering around Zhang Yao, his fingers standing together and writing constantly. As his fingertips passed through the air, the green light gathered and formed into large words, floating in the air. The old lady looked up and felt that these words seemed familiar, but they could not read one of them. It was strange to say that each word seemed to be hidden in countless truths. I couldn't count the feelings that came to my heart. I seemed to understand, but I didn't understand them.

When the abnormality appeared, Zhao Qi took a step back without moving. Some people wanted to go against the will of heaven and change their destiny. This behavior would anger the heavenly way. Later, there would be a heavenly tribulation that would impose punishment. However, the Qiyun did not show up, but Mr. Jie Lei was stunned. The next moment, she could no longer care about the abnormality in the sky and stare at the words written by real person Xia Fei. It was a rare loss of composure.

It's an immortal text! Zhao Qi didn't know any of the characters, but he could tell at a glance what this was. The soul in the purple palace was restless and the golden elixir roared, and the magic power suppressed by the forbidden law began to riot. In his pupils, the words floated and danced, turning into countless real people of Xiafei. At that time, golden lotus came from the sky and rushed into the earth, explaining the truth of the great way in all kinds of strange phenomena.

"No, I can't watch anymore, stop, stop!"

This glance was better than ten years of hard work. Zhao Qi was already talented, outstanding and extraordinary, and was a genius of cultivation among geniuses. Otherwise, the jade years would not have entered the realm of Golden Elixir. She saw a lot from the immortal texts, most of which were washed by like rivers and rivers, but the mere trickle of water left was enough to make her enjoy it.

Changqingzi stood aside, and the appearance of the strange phenomena in the sky and the appearance of the immortal text did not change at all, as if he had known this would be the case. However, when Zhao Qi's magic power fluctuations were heard, he immediately changed his expression, as if he was bitten by a dog, rushed forward and roared in anger: "Which disciple are you?!" Without waiting for Zhao Qi to answer, his face twisted: "Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it, how could such a big mistake have occurred!!"

True Man Xia Fei is still continuing. He must concentrate on writing immortal texts without any distractions. He has long been focused on his mind and immersed in his own world. It is too late for Changqingzi to stop them. Besides, Zhao Qi has already seen the immortal texts, so it doesn’t make much sense to stop them.

Now Zhang Yao closed his eyes at some point, but the old lady had no pupils and her mind was stolen. Even if the sky collapsed, she would not wake up. Looking at Zhao Qi, Changqingzi said angrily: "Come with me!"

The whisk waved the clouds all over the world, and the black lightning that even the golden crow could not help but disperse slowly in the unwillingness. Zhao Qi only realized now that the catastrophe thunder did not come to Zhang Yao's change of fate, but to prevent the immortal text from appearing.

The two walked towards the distance one by one, but as Changqingzi's speed accelerated, Zhao Qi gradually felt difficult. It was exposed. She simply let go of the restriction that bound magic power to fly, but even so, she still couldn't catch up with Changqingzi's footsteps. Master Nanhuan Jianxian once said that the magic cultivator had a magical power called "Shrinking the Earth to Become a Cun, and his wonderful use was extremely magical. If you practice the ultimate realm, you would not be slower than flying with a sword, you would have been a little dissatisfied, but now you understand that what the master said is not false.

While he was thinking about it, Changqingzi suddenly stopped and turned around and said with a bad expression: "Tell me, who are you? Which sect and who is the disciple of whom? Why do you hide beside the Zhang family with ulterior motives and do such bad behavior?"

Zhao Qi also knew that she had committed a big taboo. The so-called Dharma is not passed on to the six ears. The secrets of the martial arts of each sect can only be practiced by the disciples of the sect. If they are accidentally spread and learned by outsiders, they must be chased to the ends of the world and regained them. This is the iron law of the world of cultivation, and both divine cultivation and immortal cultivation are acquiesced.

When he owed his body, he gave a gift and scattered all the lights and shone out when he got up. The person was still the same person, but it was very different. His bright eyes and white teeth shone brightly, and there was still a slight power filled the surroundings. However, Zhao Qi had entered the Golden Pill Realm for too short time and could not return to nature with ease.

"Senior, I am Zhao Qi, a true disciple of Qionghua Sect, and I am a disciple of Nanhuan Jianxian. All of this today is a complete misunderstanding. I have no choice but to do so, so I have never been able to reveal my identity!"

Invisible pressure came from all directions, trapping Zhao Qi in place. Changqingzi looked sarcastic, and the cold light in his eyes was unstable: "The last resort? Little girl, I think it is not easy for you to cultivate the golden elixir. I will give you another chance. If you still have this attitude, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

"this..."

In the world of cultivation, some old monsters are indifferent to the world. The Nascent Soul cultivator is the strongest combat power on the surface and has an important position. Under the Nascent Soul is the golden elixir, which is the core member of the sect. It is placed in small sects. At least it should be delicious and delicious as the emperor. This is about those mixed elixirs below the third grade. As for those above the third grade, if there is still a slight possibility of further entry, you will never be willing to waste your life.

Zhao Qi was also depressed. She went down the mountain this time but had a relationship. Unexpectedly, the first fellow she met was one of those old monsters. She wanted to refuse to answer, but she knew she could not do so. If she angered the other party and killed her, it would be too late to regret it.

There was no response for a long time, Changqingzi lost his patience, and the whisk moved gently, and the invisible energy turned into a prison. Zhao Qi was unwilling to wait for death. The sword balls in the purple palace roared out and turned into a three-foot green peak. The sword light was like water and a dragon. It turned into a flash of fingers and twisted and twisted the invisible energy completely.

"Sword Cultivator? The sword energy is as fast as lightning, amazing!" Changqingzi couldn't help but praise, but his expression remained unchanged and continued: "It's a pity that although you have become the best elixir and have excellent sword skills, you have one less powerful weapon. If the sword of Tianji, the ancestor of your sect, is in your hand, I would have to be serious three more. As for now, it's certain!"

The word "Ding" has great power. Zhao Qi only felt that the vibrating aura was unstable, and the magic power in her body was running as if it was blocked. Before she could figure out a solution, a hair flew out of the whisk in Changqingzi's hand, which grew thicker with the wind, and turned into a rope in a blink of an eye to tie her up.

Zhao Qi struggled endlessly, not knowing what magic weapon the rope was, but she couldn't break free without any effort. The sword ball in the air lost control and fell to the ground. Changqingzi walked over, and his five fingers emitted a faint green light, and grabbed Zhao Qi's forehead.

Since ancient times, he has been killing people and robbing treasures, because this treasure is usually hidden by a monk in the Niwan Palace, and isolates everything by itself. But today an accident occurred. Changqingzi's right hand crossed all kinds of impossible things and reached into Zhao Qi's purple palace in an incredible way. His soul was in a panic, dodging left and right and did not dare to approach him. His five fingers didn't care, so he looked for something and grabbed it gently, and then pulled it out.

"Is this...Luan Shengxiang?"

Looking at the Qingluan wood carving in his hand, Changqingzi was stunned. After a long time, he was so angry that his whole body trembled. He looked up at the sky and shouted fiercely: "God, are you playing with me?"
Chapter completed!