Chapter 835

There was a master who crossed the robbed territory, mixed with the retreating crowd and hid quietly.

The blue flame rolled over, mercilessly rolled over his body, and the violent force threw him out. Then the black streamer shone, and was instantly involved in the Dementor flag.

In the sky, Song Fei stood on everyone's way back, the blue flame was burning beside him, but his serious expression was as cold as a layer of frost.

The Dementor flag was hung high and lasted for more than five minutes before all the more than 10000 ghost practitioners were included in the Dementor flag, erasing their consciousness and enslaving them forever. It can also be regarded as revenge for the brothers.

The storage ring in the sky fell like rain, but it could not escape Song Fei's storage ring. With a slight movement of mana, the storage ring turned into a catkin in the style and rolled together in the direction of Song Fei.

"Hahaha, victory." the big goat's voice was the loudest, roaring in the sky like a fierce beast.

"Roar, roar!" roared one by one in the void. This is a historic turning point and an explosive victory. Today's Tu Xian shows that the strength of Qingtian sword sect has reached a new level.

In addition, Yunyi and other people who have practiced the ultimate skill have finally been further verified in this battle. They can cross a level challenge. They used to be the patent of the guild leader, and others dare not think about it.

But at this moment, more than a dozen people have achieved this goal, achieved leapfrog improvement, and become a rare peerless genius in the cultivation world.

At the beginning, Song Fei became a generation of Tianjiao with the ultimate skill, which made all young people look up and shocked all the older generation. Now, more than a dozen people have reached the same level.

Just looking at Song Fei again, as before, they can only look up, as if they can't follow the leader's footsteps no matter how much they improve.

I didn't know how to follow before, but now I have a direction. As long as I practice hard and continue to improve the ultimate skill, everyone has the opportunity to go in the direction of the sect leader.

As long as you closely follow his footsteps, your future will be very bright. Everyone thought so before there was no ultimate skill.

It takes a lot of time to count the huge wealth. Fortunately, many ghosts have been captured this time. They are just allowed to work hard to count everyone's wealth by categories.

"Amitabha, congratulations on your promotion to immortal cultivation." at this moment, the Buddha's name broke Song Fei's meditation.

"Yizhen, are you out of the pass?" Song Fei was surprised.

During the five hundred years of seclusion, Yizhen has always understood the Buddha Dharma alone and closed the death pass. Unexpectedly, he left the pass and didn't know how much he gained.

When the portal opened, Yizhen's still young and tender figure appeared from the portal. Yizhen smiled and said, "when the benefactor walked out of the crack of time and space, Yizhen has actually ended his closure. During this period, he has been silently watching everything of the benefactor."

"How's the harvest?" song Feidao.

Yizhen sighed: "I finally understand that there is a saying that we have to be forced. It must be for the sake of thousands of brothers that the almsgiver would rather let all the people in the world suffer havoc than tear down the demon tower. I really can't see whether it's right or wrong now. The ghosts of Qingtian sword sect are living creatures, and the living creatures in the world are also living creatures. The lives of thousands of living creatures are precious, and the lives of a single living creature are the same Precious. "

"Take your time." Song Fei said with a smile, "we're going to celebrate this great victory."

Song Fei's eyes swept the excited faces of the people and shouted, "brothers, drink for twelve hours. Let's relax together."

"OK!" the crowd drank happily.

"It's the time in tianque palace, not the outside world," Song Fei added.

"Good!"

The flying fairy weapon was controlled by ghost Xiu. Song Fei and his party stepped into tianque palace, and a drink celebration began.

I really stood in the crowd and smiled. For anyone who came to propose a toast, I smiled and declined, but calmly looked at these excited and excited people in front of me.

"Wanshuang, do you have something on your mind?" Song Fei took the wine bowl and saw Jun wanshuang holding his cheeks and looking into the distance on the chair near the corner.

"Husband!" seeing Song Fei coming, Jun wanshuang moved and gave up half of his position to Song Fei.

Song Fei sat down, took his incense shoulder and whispered, "are you still worried about your mother?"

"Hmm!" Jun wanshuang nodded heavily. When he followed Song Fei into the land boundary, in order not to distract Song Fei, he always hid his worries in his heart. Now he is going home and can finally express his feelings in front of his beloved.

"Now the cultivation world is in chaos. I'm worried. I'm worried about my mother." here, Jun wanshuang's tears fall involuntarily. All the time, Jun wanshuang has been playing a mature, intellectual, gentle and generous wife of the sect leader. She's not impatient to see her at any time. Zhizhu is in hand, just like Song Fei's half body.

Just behind playing this identity, what is hidden in her heart is helpless missing.

Song Fei sighed. Suddenly, he hugged Jun wanshuang in his arms and whispered, "I ignored you. I didn't expect that the chaos in the cultivation world would put my mother-in-law into crisis. Wanshuang, I didn't do well."

Jun wanshuang twitched silently, as if her repressed feelings had finally found a vent. Suddenly, she lay on Song Fei's leg, and her tears kept on.

"Sister!" Qin Xiaoru came over, looked at Jun wanshuang with some worry, and then looked at Song Fei.

Song Fei shook his head and motioned not to disturb her. Jun wanshuang is a strong woman. Because she is strong, she has suppressed her mind for too long and needs to find an outlet to vent.

Qin Xiaoru nodded gently and retreated silently. This sensible girl has always been so considerate.

Song Fei silently stroked Jun wanshuang's back and let her tears wet her clothes.

"Husband, I don't blame you. It's your responsibility. If you don't do it, wanshuang will look down on you." while twitching, Jun wanshuang is still comforting Song Fei's heart and won't let him blame himself.

"Don't worry, when I get back to the world this time, I'll let someone inquire about my mother-in-law's whereabouts, and I'll find my mother-in-law as soon as possible." Song Fei whispered.

"Hmm!" Jun wanshuang answered and continued to twitch silently. I don't want to cry loudly to affect the surrounding festive atmosphere.

"As long as three days, we'll go back." Song Fei whispered, "of course, it will take six months in the que Palace on this day. Wan Shuang, don't be distracted. We all want to become immortals. Only in this way can we live forever and be together for a long time."