Chapter 394

Name:Great Creator Author:Cat in the rain
When the loose fairy fell, everyone around him retreated one after another.

It's not to avoid offending, it's really because the immortal shines and has thousands of auspicious Qi. Ordinary monks can't stand standing next to them. Their eyesight will be blurred after watching for a long time.

When Sanxian approached Le Ying, he deliberately restrained his momentum and immortal light, showing his care for Le Ying.

Le Ying also saw the appearance of the loose fairy.

Looking at white hair and white clothes from a distance, looking at his face from a distance, although he is old, his temperament is clear and bright, with a long beard. He has never hung weapons on his body. It seems that he came out of the mountains and rivers, without a trace of human fireworks.

The Sanxian looked at Le Ying and was slightly surprised.

"Little girl, your talent is so high that I can't see your upper limit."

"How long have you been practicing?"

The voice of Sanxian sounded in the clouds.

"It's been 23 years since I went back to my predecessors."

Le Ying half knelt down and said truthfully.

She didn't hide anything, but the loose fairy was suddenly angry.

"Nonsense! According to your body time, I've been practicing for less than ten years. How dare you not tell the truth in front of me in twenty-three years!"

When Sanxian was angry, the people around him immediately panicked.

A group of practitioners, whether in the period of raising pills or the period of Yuanshen, knelt down one after another and asked master Sanxian for forgiveness.

It's just that you enjoy privileges during Mahayana without kneeling directly.

"The degree of time?"

Huang Si is talking to himself over there.

"Do you mean the age of Yue Ying's body? I rebuilt her body later. This Sanxian can see the time experience of her body. It's very powerful. I'm afraid she doesn't have the understanding of the law of time."

"Le Ying, tell him directly that you have a special reason for this. Please talk to him alone."

Le Ying didn't panic when she received her master's instruction.

"Master Sanxian, I have practiced for 23 years. I don't dare to hide this. It's just that my body time is only more than one year. There are special reasons. I wonder if I can talk to you alone."

Yue Ying's attitude is extremely sincere.

Even the high Sanxian was moved by her.

Of course, this has something to do with the fact that Yue Ying is beautiful, so its natural credibility is high. Being good-looking is really popular.

"Well, little girl, you come directly with me."

The attitude of Sanxian softened slightly.

"I'll take this girl first. I'll calculate the game with you later."

The voice of Sanxian spread throughout the competition venue, which was a notice.

With a wave of his robe sleeve, he covered the sky with golden light and auspicious Qi, and involved the music warbler.

The golden light flashed away and disappeared into the sky.

The rest of the practitioners looked at each other and wondered whether the competition would go on or not. Who was the first place.

The music warbler only felt that the golden light was flashing, his eyes could not see things, and his body was flying light.

In this world, only monks in Mahayana can fly by themselves. Le Ying has never experienced this feeling before.

After flying for a while, they finally landed.

Le Ying stood on the ground, looked around and found herself on a mountain.

The mountain has rich aura, dense vegetation and rosy rays. It is obviously a treasure land.

"Little girl, this is my territory. If you have something difficult to say, no one else will hear it now."

Master Sanxian took good care of her.

Le Ying thanked the Sanxian first, and then told it.

"Elder, I didn't call this name before. My name is Le Ying. I'm a disciple of Tianzhen sect in Zhongzhou. On that day, our sect was destroyed. Only Cheng Rong, a disciple who practiced outside, survived..."

Le Ying told the story of the sect being destroyed and herself being killed by the immortal.

Sanxian means all over the world. It's no good to deceive. What's more, Le Ying doesn't want to deceive him at all. According to Huang Si's plan, just tell the truth directly and arouse the interest of Sanxian.

The Sanxian couldn't help moving.

"Destroy the Tianzhen sect...? Oh, I know. He is not an immortal, but also a Sanxian like me. That's the old man, immortal Guoyi. He should have killed four sects in Zhongzhou for his influence. You are really unfortunate."

"But now that you are dead, why are you standing here?"

The Sanxian asked eagerly.

"After my death, because of my great grievances, an idea supported my soul and did not dissipate for the time being. At that time, Cheng Rong had been watching from a distance. As soon as the immortal left, he rushed over and saw me dead. Cheng Rong installed my soul with an amulet to preserve my soul."

"Later, I learned that he heard from others that there was a powerful man in the lost temple who could live dead people's flesh and bones, as long as he saved his soul. Cheng Rong took all his savings and bought this soul amulet for saving lives in the future. Unexpectedly, the sect was later destroyed and I died, so this amulet came in handy immediately."

Le Ying said with great eloquence, while Sanxian kept her eyes on it. Seeing that she stopped halfway, she hurriedly asked:

"Later? Did you find the powerful man? The lost temple is the legendary residence of gods... I thought it was just a legend. How can there be gods on the bright yellow star? Is there really..."

Le Ying nodded.

"Yes, Cheng Rong packed my body in a frozen coffin and took the amulet to the lost temple."

"He didn't have much hope, just for the last chance."

"Unexpectedly, he really saw a god there, the God..."

Le Ying deliberately stopped halfway.

"Say it."

The Sanxian urged him. He quickly thought of Le Ying's identity and hurriedly said, "my name is immortal Yao RI. I'll take you as an apprentice and keep you safe in the future. There is no real immortal on the bright yellow star. With me as a master, it's no problem for you to walk sideways."

With his promise, Le Ying will no longer be afraid of being chased and killed by her past identity.

After all, her enemy is also a loose fairy.

You have to find a Sanxian master to compare.

"Thank you, master."

Le Ying first saluted her teacher and then went on.

"The God calls himself the Dragon God and is called the wing of death. His wings can cover the sky and his body is so huge that he can't see at a glance. He heard Chengrong's plea and came out to accept Chengrong's tribute. Then the Dragon God gave a miracle to make me his believer and reshape my flesh."

"Reshape the flesh... Can he really reshape the flesh???"

The voice of immortal Yao RI became excited.

After he became a Sanxian, his mood rarely fluctuated so violently.

However, the little apprentice's words let him see hope.

"Yes, if Shifu doesn't believe it, you can ask other local practitioners. The Sanxian killed all our sect, and I was killed by him. Many monks around should have seen it."

"But the great God of the wings of death not only reshaped my body, but also changed my appearance and improved my talent, which made me grow so fast."

"Improve talent? How?"

Immortal Yao RI was surprised and asked hurriedly.

Now, their state is completely reversed.

Le Ying's attitude was calm, but Yao RI immortal was not as excited as a Sanxian.