Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

The flying boat passed through the corridor back to the ancient times, and swung away from the clouds of the sea of ​​stars.

Ripples scattered in the void and arrived at Lanxing after half a day.

The flying boat landed on a fairy island in a foggy sea, and the Wanzhang Square was full of people. Qing Yin Xianyun stepped out of the flying boat, causing waves of commotion.

"The saint is back!"

"As expected of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden of the Moon God Pavilion, she wiped out the Cloud Star Demon Clan in just half a month!"

"The remnants of the Demon Race deserve to be compared with my Moon God Pavilion?"

"Welcome to the saint!"

Countless young men and women greeted both sides with admiration.

Qing Yin Xianyun walked forward indifferently, the beautiful shadow stepped out of the sea of ​​people, walked through the palaces, and the plain-colored floor-length dress passed countless eyes, still unmatched.

The two followers did not dare to go together again, but waited in the square.

All eyes are on the horizon.

The single beautiful figure climbed the ninety-nine long steps and stopped in front of the main hall on the top of the fairy island.

The sea of ​​clouds is surging, and the moonlight is picturesque.

Qing Yin Xianyun saluted with both hands outside the hall, nodded and waited quietly.

"Report to Master, the disciple has returned."

There was a voice of vicissitudes in the hall, calm as water.

"come in."

Qing Yin Xianyun stepped into the main hall and walked forward dozens of steps, the streamer in his hands was shining, and the brilliant heavenly soldier was held flat on his palms.

"Report to Master, this disciple is here to return the Moon God Sword."

Behind the bead curtain, the figure sitting quietly on the bench responded indifferently.

"Well, you really didn't disappoint me."

With a light wave of the long sleeve, the Moon God Sword turned into a streamer and was retracted into the cloud sleeve.

This figure is the true master of the Moon God Sword, that is, the contemporary Lord of the Moon God Pavilion, and can be regarded as one of the characters in the entire Lan Xing.

The words of approval sounded, and there was some surprise in the tone.

"Yun'er, this time your trip to Yunxing went smoother than what the teacher expected. It seems that you have gained a lot of insights this time."

Qing Yin Xianyun nodded in response, truthfully explaining everything.

"Report to Master."

"This trip to Yunxing, thanks to the help of a master of Yunxing, the disciple was able to successfully destroy the gate of the starry sky."

The Lord of the Moon God Pavilion slowly raised his eyes.

"Yun Xing has experienced a bloody battle a hundred thousand years ago, what kind of expert can he have?"

Qing Yin Xianyun's face was filled with reverence, and his tone was somewhat respectful.

"Master, although Yun Xing's talents are withered now, but his background is indeed extraordinary. During our trip, we met a senior expert named Yi Feng, and he also has a heavenly weapon in his hand!"

The figure behind the curtain paused obviously, and his tone became more and more surprised.

"Heavenly Soldiers... Seriously? What realm is this person?"

Qing Yin Xianyun's eyes showed awe.

"It's absolutely true."

"Senior Yi does have a heavenly soldier. As for his cultivation level... I hope Master will forgive me. This disciple's cultivation base is shallow and difficult to understand. We can only infer that Senior Yi's cultivation base is close to the heavenly rank."

The hall was suddenly silent.

After a few breaths, the Lord of the Moon God Pavilion couldn't help admiring.

"I didn't expect Yun Xing to have such a character. It's really surprising. You can befriend him in advance, which is also a harvest. In the future, he will be included in our Moon God Pavilion. Being an elder will not treat him badly."

Qing Yin Xianyun was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly bowed to thank him.

"Thank you, Master. The disciple has indeed made an agreement with Senior Yi to invite him to Lan Xing for a talk in the future."

The Lord of the Moon God Pavilion nodded in satisfaction, and a faint joy flashed in his eyes that good things come in pairs.

Suddenly, those deep eyes turned cold.

He glanced indifferently outside the palace gate.

"Who is listening to my words?"

There was a sense of coldness in the voice, and the overwhelming force swept away, rushing out of the hall like a strong wind, and there was no possibility of hiding in any corner!

Qing Yin Xianyun felt cold all over just being swept away.

The suffocating and terrifying pressure almost made her unable to move. Even if she is the saint of the Moon God Pavilion, the girl of heaven admired by everyone, the gap between her and the master is still like the gap between heaven and earth.

outside the door.

Elder Xiong Fen looked away, as if his heart had moved.

Suddenly, he was swept away by great coercion, his face was a little ugly, and his blood began to surge, so he had to grit his teeth and show up to salute.

"Pavilion master forgive me, I have absolutely no intention of eavesdropping, I just have something important to report from the sect!"

Seeing the chubby old man's face clearly, the Lord of the Moon God Pavilion waved his sleeves.

Swish!

Immediately, the power of the hall dissipated invisible.

Qing Yin Xianyun and the visitor breathed a sigh of relief, like the rest of their lives after a catastrophe.

No matter how loud the deep voice was, it was difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger, but the terrifying pressure was even more intense!

"What is it?"

With just two words, the indifference reveals an irreversible domineering, and it is completely different from the previous closeness and peace, even the air in the main hall is a little bit colder.

Elder Xiong Fen held out the roster in his sleeve with both hands, nodded respectfully and spoke.

"Report to the Pavilion Master."

"The list of new cabinet disciples has been negotiated and tentatively decided. Please take a look at the cabinet master."

The master of the Moon God Pavilion pointed with a single finger, and the roster flew steadily into the bead curtain.

Immediately said in a cold voice.

"You go back."

Elder Xiong Fen didn't dare to speak out anymore, he quickly bowed and left the hall.

It wasn't until he walked down the ninety-nine long steps that the chubby figure relaxed, wiped the cold sweat from his temples, and let out a long sigh of relief!

"call……"

Although repaired

The difference is not big, but the master of the Moon God Pavilion practiced secret techniques and had the blessings of heavenly soldiers, so it was really difficult for him to deal with it. Even with the vacant name of an elder, he was far inferior to the status of a saint.

Swallowing forward unwillingly, complex emotions began to intertwine.

Yunxing actually has heavenly soldiers?

Xiong Fen's mind kept echoing what he had just heard.

When he walked through the square, he noticed the young disciple Hu Weifang who came back with the saint.

This disciple has been highly valued recently, and he went to Yunxing with the saint, maybe he can find out something...

A strange color flashed in his eyes, and Xiong Fenchang approached him calmly.

He said with his hands behind his back, and asked with a friendly face.

"Cough cough."

"Xiao Hu, I have returned to the sect in just half a month. It seems that the trip went very smoothly. It is really a fearsome future."

Hu Weifang has experienced Yunxing's lesson.

Hearing the elder's praise, he was very happy, but he didn't dare to get carried away, and his words were several times more modest than before.

"Where, where."

"The elder praised it. The saintess commanded well. Elder Xu and I just obeyed orders, so how could we dare to be greedy for credit?"

As he said that, Hu Weifang's eyes were slightly moved.

"Really speaking, it is thanks to the help of a senior expert."

Sure enough, there are masters!

A strange look flashed in Elder Xiong Fen's eyes, and he asked out loud knowingly.

"An expert?"

"Hehe, Yun Xing has experienced 100,000 years of occlusion, how can he compare with our Lan Xing, and what kind of expert can he be? I'm afraid you have never even seen the Heavenly Soldiers for the expert you mentioned..."

The tone is full of pride, exactly the same as Hu Weifang in the past.

But since witnessing the cultivation base and demeanor of senior Yi Feng, Hu Weifang has made great progress, and he didn't laugh at Elder Xiong Fen's ignorance, but just laughed out loud with emotion.

"Hehe, what the elder said is wrong. To tell the truth, that master has a heavenly soldier in his hands!"

After being confirmed, Xiong Fen's eyes lit up, but he remained calm, pretending not to be angry and sarcastic.

"How is it possible? I'm afraid you are young and inexperienced. You misunderstood it, right?"

Hu Weifang explained sincerely, his eyes were full of admiration, "The disciple is willing to guarantee with his life, this matter is absolutely true!"

"Yun Xing has indeed fallen, and ordinary saints are already top-notch fighters. But there was also an accident like Senior Yi Feng. We were lucky, and with the help of seniors with the magic knife, we successfully broke the demon clan formation and destroyed the starry sky door."

"After this trip, the disciple will know what is beyond the sky."

Xiong Fen's heart felt hot when he heard it, and the strange look in his eyes could hardly be hidden.

Yun Xing actually has heavenly soldiers...

On that backward and isolated planet, even if a saint has high-level combat power, with heavenly soldiers in hand, he can indeed run amok, and the owner can be regarded as a master.

But the ancient corridor has been opened, and Yunxing will be seen by many extraterrestrial powerhouses in the future. The so-called masters with heavenly soldiers in their arms are no different from three-year-old children walking in the downtown area with gold in their arms.

Sooner or later, it is someone else's property.

At this moment, I know it first, isn't this the treasure that was given to me? As long as he has the Celestial Soldiers, he will have the capital to leave the Moon God Pavilion, and he will no longer have to act according to the face of others!

Elder Xiong Fen heard the ups and downs in his heart, and the smile on his face could hardly be restrained.

"I see……"

"It seems that the old man is superficial. The old man still has important things to do, so let's just say goodbye."

Without a word of nonsense, he walked away steadily.

When he returned to the elegant small courtyard where he lived, Xiong Fen's pace suddenly accelerated, and the smile on his face could no longer be restrained, and he strode into the alchemy room!

"Son, we have a big chance!"

Xiong Zhong was concocting alchemy, he raised his fat face covered in black and gray in a daze.

"Ah? What is the chance of father?"

Xiong Fen looked smug, bent over and showed an unfathomable smile.

"Hehe, I found out the whereabouts of a handful of heavenly soldiers, do you think this is a great chance?"

Quietly just fell.

Xiong Zhong was so shocked that his face suddenly changed, and he jumped up!

"sky!!!"

With a groan, Xiong Fen's face suddenly changed in fright!