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Chapter 7

: The Yin Tianzi

Golden silk and silver tents, ancient furnaces produce incense.

Behind the beautiful woman stood three or five servants, holding fans, holding fragrance, or holding mirrors. They were all handsome young men with beautiful faces, and their demeanor and demeanor were extraordinary, and they even had a faint sense of Taoism.

The music in the Blue Sky Palace was originally magnificent and melodious, but it was a scene of harmony, but the words of the beautiful woman caused a bit of embarrassment.

The musicians playing the piano and flute were all trembling, wishing to cover their ears and pretend that they had never heard of this before.

The three elders who accompanied him also responded in a different way.

Yan Feichen smiled, Gu Jun's face was gloomy, as if he was dissatisfied.

Master Yuanji was even more nervous and looked at everyone in turn, his fat face was mixed with joy and sorrow, and his eyes were rumbling.

"Bitch! Damn it! Damn it! I wanted to take my Yuanyang back then and messed up my heart. Now the old story is mentioned again. Do you really think I can't kill you!"

The leader of Xuanzhen Sect's eyebrows sank, barely suppressing his anger on his face, and his heart was very annoyed.

"oh?"

Master Yuanji felt a hot heart and couldn't help but get ready to rub his hands.

Ai Jian suddenly spoke.

“…How old is she?”

In the One True Dharma Realm.

"Shut up!"

He raised his hand and pointed to the cloud outside the palace, and it meant to see off guests:

"You and I don't have any speculation at all, please leave."

"In terms of cultivation, you are still a cultivator in the second realm of Dongxuan. In terms of relatives, you are her elder. Is it worth your way to run for her just a little boy?"

“…”

"Xiao Jian, I came here specifically not to quarrel with you. If I continue to expose my shortcomings, it will only damage our relationship." The beautiful woman clapped her hands and said with a smile.

This time, it was the beautiful woman's turn to look ugly.

The leader of Xuanzhen Sect looked at her with great interest and asked with a smile:

"However, my aunt seemed to have become a demon of evil anger and Yin. But before she could subdue, she escaped, right? It's a pity, it's such a pity!"

Ai Jian did not answer.

On the opposite side, Yan Feichen showed disdain when he saw his style.

“Twenty-four.”

"The mountain man has his own tricks. Xiao Jian, please relax. When will I deceive you?" The beautiful woman blinked charmingly.

"Looking for someone."

As soon as this statement was spoken, it immediately caused an uproar.

"It's your own business for aunt to be willing to be humble, and I won't be with her."

"That's right, Xiao Jian, don't underestimate her." The beautiful woman said: "Not only was she born magical, but now she is also Qingmu by the Chiming Sect among the eight sects of Xuanmen. The true man Zhujing, who has been in seclusion for a hundred years, has to go down the mountain in person and take her as a disciple of her own—"

He sneered:

"I heard that although you were favored by the elders of the Demon Dao Huzhao Sect, she wanted to subdue three evil spirits and evil spirits to defeat the demons alone before she could bring you into the wall.

This divine light was like light and lightning. In the blink of an eye, she came to the beautiful woman, but she was not in a hurry. The many servants behind her worked together to sacrifice a bronze mirror, and when they looked at it, they fixed the two divine lights.

"Yun Emperor?"

"Xiao Jian, you don't have to do this." The beautiful woman said coldly:

"If you want to compare the luck of the times, who can compare with you? Look, the noble son of Ai, the great Taoist of the Yuchen Sect, has now fallen to such a state that he cannot even live in a blessed place, and he must live in this broken mountain."

On Xuanhe Cloud Couch, Ai Jian, who was already angry, calmed down at this moment:

"Where did you get this Kuigang mirror? I haven't returned to Shangyu for many years. Those clan elders have become so generous. I gave you a magic weapon suitable for the Jindan real person?"

"Of course it's the emperor."

"Aunt, stop talking! You are not in Shangyu at all. What do you want to do when you come to my court?"

"Ai Jian, do you want to hurt me with your hand's 'Refining Dumu Sword'? Even if you don't use external objects, it will not break my Taoist body." The beautiful woman shook her head disdainfully.

Over the years, you have been making trouble in the mortal kingdom. I don’t know how many evil deeds you have committed. You have been chased by Jun Yao from Yuchen Sect for three thousand miles. If it weren’t for the elders in the clan’s tribe, you would have been wiped out by his thunder magic!”

"Twenty-four-year-old Dongxuan Refiner? This is a complete stranger! Damn it! If you miss it, you will be struck by lightning!"

On the Xuanhe Jade Platform, Ai Jian always wanders outside the sky, as if his business is nothing to do with him.

Ai Jian snorted coldly, and the murderous intent in his eyes disappeared.

...

Ai Jian waved her hand and rudely interrupted her remaining words:

Except for the different expressions of the elders and the musician who had been stunned and dazed and dared not speak out.

"Who is looking for?" Ai Jian asked.

...

"Okay..." Ai Jian's expression was unstable. After a long time, he finally sighed:

"How do we want me to serve her?"

After a long time, he slowly spoke:

"Even so, how can you guarantee that she can let me return to Yuchen Sect? Just a mere second-level Dongxuan and an elder of a different sect?"

"Okay, aunt, don't say much! I roughly guessed what you are going to do! What do I think?"

"You only know that our niece was born magical, but you don't know how magical she was." Seeing Ai Jian silently, the beautiful woman stood up and spoke:

"She studied the Qi-practice method in the clan and cultivated the Ziqing Zhenqi, which is among the top nine levels. After she became a disciple of the Chiming School, she was able to teach the classics. Within ten years, she built the Taoist foundation, opened the purple palace, and entered the cave Xuan... Now, she is about to absorb the five essences and enter the second realm of the cave Xuan."

"In the years in Xiao Ganshan, you must have heard a rumor in the clan, right?"

"Cough...cough...cough..."

The leader of Xuanzhen Sect was furious in an instant, and his eyes turned into two sharp divine lights. With just one circle, he jumped up into the air and slashed the beautiful woman's head.

The beautiful woman didn't leave and still smiled: "If you are willing to help me this time, when the matter is done, you will have this contribution, and I will say a few good words in front of my niece... Maybe you will get what you want?"

"I am not the original owner of Kuigang Jing, I'm just borrowing it."

"If you were promoted to the true teachings in the past-"

"It's okay to let me go, but what about you, Xiao Jian, I remember that after you caused trouble, you always wanted to return to the Yuchen Sect's sect's wall, and you also wanted to ask the clan leader to come forward and talk to you."

"Rumor? Shangyu?" Ai thought briefly and said lightly: "But what girl was born with a red light in the city and was bathed in a bath by a blue bird?"

Chen Heng's broken body soon disappeared with the pool of blood. In the blink of an eye, a new body appeared on the spot.

"This is?"

After rebirth, he coughed several times, and a sickly red color appeared on his face.

Although death in the Dharma Realm will not cause any damage to the true body, if you die a hundred or ten times a day, it will be an alternative torture for ordinary people.

"I have realized 99% of the time, and I am only one point away from..."

Chen Heng made a pen with his fingers, unconsciously wrote on the ground, frowned and said, "Where did this last point make a mistake?"
Chapter completed!
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