Chapter 850

Two disciples of Feng Yi, Liu Ping and ling'er, left the southern region.

In addition to Feng 15 people know, did not disturb anyone.

Even the people of the Taoists, who were very close to each other, did not know that they had left the southern regions.

Today's Daoist sect is not the first time to enter the holy world. With the support of the great aura of the holy world, the worship of the elders of the Daoist sect has broken through one after another.

Now Zong has already had a number of Taiyi golden fairyland, but no one can break through it.

On this day, the peaceful Taoist priest bloomed a light of earth shaking.

A ray of red light rose from the depths of Daoists and pierced the sky.

"The breath of darokin Wonderland!"

Xiang Wenqing was discussing with the two elders of the Supreme Master. At this time, he felt the breath and changed his face one after another.

The three immediately got up and ran to the depths of the Taoists.

At this time, the three had already been the realm of Taiyi golden fairyland. However, no matter because of their age or talent, they knew that they could only reach the level of Taiyi golden fairyland.

I'm afraid that I have no relationship with the three people in this life.

However, the three can only hope for a fairyland in dalaojin and place it on the descendants of the clan.

Of course, these descendants refer to Shen Qiuyu's group, not those born in the following 200 years.

Shen Qiuyu and Xue gang did not live up to the expectations of their elders. They broke through the golden fairyland of Taiyi one hundred years ago.

Among them, Shen Qiuyu is gifted and awakens his physique after breaking through the golden fairyland of Taiyi.

Shen Qiuyu is a rare flying immortal in the world. Relying on this powerful physique that can quickly gather the aura around him anytime, anywhere, Shen Qiuyu only spent a hundred years.

It has gone through the transformation from Taiyi golden fairyland to Daluo golden fairyland, which ordinary people can't walk through.

At this time, when you feel the breath of the daraojin fairyland deep in the zongmen, the first person to think of in the hearts of all the people in the Taoist sect is Shen Qiuyu.

"Sure enough, it's the girl Qiuyu!"

"Feixianti is really powerful, but in only a hundred years, it has surpassed those of us who have lived for thousands of years."

"Hehe, there is hope for zongmen! At last, we have the Taoist sect in the great Luojin fairyland

Xiang Wenqing and the two Taishang elders, looking at Shen Qiuyu who is still in seclusion, speak out one after another.

The words were full of joy, and his face was full of excited smile.

"Boom

The huge and powerful atmosphere enveloped the whole xudaozong, and countless Taoists were awakened from the closure.

Innumerable figures appear in the seclusion place deep in the ancestral gate.

Looking at the light column in the seclusion, everyone held their breath and waited for the woman to appear.

In the seclusion, Shen Qiuyu, who won the snow in white, opened his eyes.

At the first time, I was not happy that I could break through the fairyland of darokin, but I murmured in my mouth.

"Elder brother Chen, I am already a fairyland of Daluo gold, and now I should be able to keep up with you..."

then a wisp of smile bloomed on Shen Qiuyu's delicate face, with an extremely moving smile.

Wearing white clothes, all the way up to the sky.

"Qiuyu is still dressed in white..."

"for more than 200 years, she still hasn't forgotten the man..."

the two supreme elders of xudaozong looked at the white figure in the sky and muttered.

Xiang Wenqing raised his eyebrows and said with hate: "Chen xinglie's stinky boy has not known where he has been these years. If we let our patriarch know where this boy is, we will have to blow his head!"

The people around him were speechless.

Are you going to blow his head?

Two hundred years ago, Chen xinglie had been the terror of daraojin fairyland. He attacked white clothes with one sword and killed several back and forth in the dense demon army.

Finally, with his own strength will be a big Luo Jin Wonderland peak of the demons, no fight back.

Now, two hundred years later, no one knows how terrible this man is, except for a few women who disappeared with him at that time.

Of course, Xiang Wenqing knows the gap between himself and Chen xinglie, but this does not prevent him from trying to be a leader for his younger generation.

Shen Qiuyu is the Pearl in the hands of all the older generation. Ever since Shen Qiuyu awakened Feixian body, she has been treated as a treasure.

Even if Chen xinglie has become invincible in the world, Xiang Wenqing will still go up and give him a blow.

The reason is nothing, just to give the sky girl a justice, a more than 200 years late justice!

"Lord, do you want to blow my head off?"

A whisper rings in Xiang Wenqing's ear.

Before Xiang Wenqing had time to think about it, he thought it was a prank.

The head also does not return to scold a way: "you are careful, Chen xinglie that boy does not know how strong now, if he knows you dare to pretend to be him, ha ha."Yeah? No, how familiar is the sound?

Xiang Wenqing turned his head slowly, and all the people around him had already looked stunned.

Who did they see?

Two hundred years ago, the man who defeated the demons!

Is still familiar with a white dress!

"I grass!"

"You son of a bitch, you know you're coming back?"

Xiang Wenqing looked at Chen xinglie and yelled.

Just now, he said that if he saw Chen xinglie, he would go up and give him a blow, but now he has never taken that step.

But the orbit is slightly red, unconsciously reached out to wipe the eye socket.

Chen xinglie didn't stay for a long time.

Among them, besides Shen Qiuyu and Xue gang in the sky, Xiang Wenqing is probably the only patriarch.

That night after night of long talk, drunk is not for nothing.

Moreover, if anyone really went to Chen xinglie's heart, there would be only this Taoist master besides Shen Qiuyu.

Chen xinglie took a few steps forward and headed for Xiang Wenqing.

"Lord, seek the way to worship Chen xinglie, please return to the sect!"

Chen xinglie arched his hand and said.

He wanted to kneel on one knee and say so to Xiang Wenqing.

But now he has reached a terrible state of cultivation. If he kneels on one knee, not to mention Xiang Wenqing, I'm afraid that this piece of heaven and earth may not be able to accept his kneeling.

Other people also did not think much, what strength is Chen xinglie?

Now being able to appear in such a posture in xundiaozong can be regarded as xundiaozong burning high incense!

Still want to let this terrible man, and the patriarch salute subordinates?

Xiang Wenqing began to laugh, picked up Chen xinglie and patted Chen xinglie on the shoulder.

Seeing this, Chen xinglie quickly took his breath away. If he didn't do this, he slapped Wen Qing in the face, and he was afraid that his arm would be useless.

Strength is too strong, sometimes it's troublesome, isn't it?

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