Into the Immortal Cultivation

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"I ask you, are you willing to be my subordinate?"

Zhao Qingfeng asked in this way, but his tone did not seem to be inquiring, but was closer to sentencing.

"Subordinate?" Lu Wan grinned: "Can I still believe you?"

"I don't need to kill the two of you." Zhao Qingfeng's expression was very clear: "You are not me, neither Rongrong nor me."

"Not you?" Lu Wan grinned: "How do I know ..."

"I don't need you to believe me." Zhao Qingfeng smiled confidently: "You just have to obey me."

"Don't ask what you can get, you just need to know to obey me."

At the next moment, a boundless light appeared in front of Lu Wan, and a silhouette of light slowly fell into the void. In the light, a step like a sacred figure came to Zhao Qingfeng.

It's a humanoid creature with sound limbs and muscle-like lines. If viewed with human aesthetics, it is a beautiful man. However, it has no hair, and the high, raised sagittal ridges on the top of the head are extremely obvious. Fins extend from his arms and spine. These fins are very long, swaying behind that tall man like a flag.

What is this ...

Lu Wan's thoughts hadn't been turned, the phantom was already on his finger, and he lightly touched his forehead.

Suddenly, countless messages, countless familiar and unfamiliar memories drilled into his head.

"Who the **** are you? When did you die in this world? Poor guy." The phantom took Lu Wan's face and forced him to look at Zhao Qingfeng.

Shu Rongrong shivered and got up to escape. However, the virtual shadow gave birth to a hand, and suddenly the time and space changed, and Shu Rongrong rushed straight to the virtual shadow!

Then, the phantom also stretched out a hand and gently tapped on Shu Rongrong's forehead.

Some kind of special spiritual power that does not belong to Shenzhou is poured into Shu Rongrong's mind from the eyebrow, the soul changes, and the impurities previously hidden in the soul "highlight".

Shu Rongrong understood immediately. The soul of a fairy is different from mortals. If the soul of a mortal is a cup of yellow sand, then the soul of the fairy mortal is mixed with golden sand in these yellow sands. Originally, with the enhancement of the cultivation practice, these sands will gradually stand out, but during this process, the sands will inevitably wear out with ordinary gravel.

By then, she is no longer "He".

The infancy period, which is the period when Sands stands out and has not worn away, is the best time to collect the "Sands".

And Zhao Qingfeng now uses the general method of "gold rush" to highlight the "gold sand" in her body.

Zhao Qingfeng was a little surprised: "The two of you are not alone! This mortal world is really amazing!"

Lu Wan showed a bit of confusion: "Who are you?"

"Xiang Li, the household tax collector under the rule of God." Zhao Qingfeng seriously reported a name that sounded very low-end, but when he talked about this position, he was very pious.

Lu Wan and Shu Rongrong are in the process of restoring their memories and changing their personalities, but when they hear this, they are still in a daze.

A trace of contempt flashed in Zhao Qingfeng's eyes: "Have you never heard of it? The fairy court of Immortal Dao? It seems that you should be a wandering immortal who has not returned to Immortal Realm for a long time?"

A flash of pain flashed in front of Lu Wan: "Fairy Realm ..."

"It seems that you have been killed too many times by mortals in this world." Zhao Qingfeng shook his head: "So, be my subordinate? I will give you what the fairies deserve, so that you will no longer be affected by this world. influences.

I am a tax collector in Xiantian, and the taxes I charge are the one-sided world, endless creatures, and splendid civilization.

Although this world is rampant, but it is extremely prosperous, presumably a good fruit? "

Lu Wan and Shu Rongrong were shocked. At this moment, a strange feeling flows through their hearts. They felt the malice of this world, as if only following this man could they obtain eternal peace.

So they knelt down: "Yes, my master."

They were once invincible, creeping in front of the god-like Zhao Qingfeng.

"Very good." The phantom that does not look like a humanoid came behind Zhao Qingfeng: "Very good, very good."

"Now, I have one thing to tell you to do. There is also a fairy in this Jingjing City. Bring him over and give it to me."

"Yes." Lu Wan's five-body obedience, and then the figure disappeared into the sky.

Shu Rongrong still knelt on the ground.

"What's wrong? Don't you go?"

Shu Rongrong honestly replied: "Lu Wan alone is enough. We are definitely not an ordinary infancy."

"Such." Zhao Qingfeng closed his eyes and felt all this. He asked casually: "Rong Rong, what do you think of this outside world?"

"Not really. The fighting power may be strong, but the achievements are limited. They have no way."

"What about you? What do you remember? Like hometown, or fairy heaven."

"Xiantian ..." Shu Rongrong frowned: "I'm sorry, master, I really can't remember it. But ... hometown ..."

"Remember what to say."

"I seem to be very kind to Tiangang's atmosphere."

"You don't remember Xiantian anymore ..." Zhao Qingfeng frowned: "This mortal world seems a little different."

Zhao Qingfeng did not know that there were still a pair of eyes and a pair of ears, which were hiding behind his and Shu Rongrong's ears and ears, and he heard all this conversation.

Feng Luoyi said with a sneer: "That's what it is. This marine, and one from a gaseous planet ... Very good, very good. Hundreds of years have passed, and you really live well."

He looked at Zhao Qingfeng's eyes with obvious killing intent.

"The slender lower limbs prove that his race does not walk ashore. This fin, which is not suitable for swimming, shows that this species has been relying on this feature for courting for a long time, similar to peacocks. There may also be highly toxic, a warning color. Sagittal ridges indicate that his diet is very rough. "

"It really is not the race of the Divine Land."

"However, where did the other two come from? There are obviously only two that we have removed. 'Killed many times by mortals' ... Aside from us, are there any people who hunt the fairy?"

Feng Luoyi turned his attention back to the battlefield while thinking.

Beside the palace, Ai Qinglan was still fighting with the dissident monk. The monks around the Yuanying period were injured and fighting, but they did not dare to retreat because of the monks who were distracted.

In fact, when the war situation entered a stalemate, Ai Qinglan had already won. No one has ever been able to endure the Celestial Ridge Monk with the Flame of Life in a protracted battle. But in every fight of the monk, Ai Qinglan's exercises will undergo subtle changes, and gradually form restraints on his practice. In the face of the ultra-high-speed evolution resulting from the coexistence of "Mai Ling Gen" and "Tian Yan Tu Lu", any exercises will be restrained.

This is the reason why Tianyan Catalogue can reach the weighted six as a mental method! As long as you fail to kill the opponent in the first place, you will never have the chance to defeat the opponent. The same moves will not be applied twice to the celestial spirit monk.

In the sky, Liu Yi has merged with Zhuang Xueling. The two monks are roaming the battlefield to ensure that this great chaos will not cause damage to the Xianmeng, and also guarantee that they will not win or lose in a short time.

On the ground, Chen Feng and Chen Youjia are constantly wandering. Part of the manipulation authority originally owned by Wang Qi was transferred to them to make their actions more efficient.

But the key to what Feng Luoyi really cares about, or what Xianmeng and Xianmeng really care about, is Wang Qi.

"I used to think that this little guy was too strong and might change the situation. Now it seems that it is not necessary."

Wang Qi has left the battle with Yuanying and is wandering aimlessly on the battlefield. Feng Luoyi felt it, he only set aside a little attention on the mortal. As long as the high-level monk's battle group moves, he uses the magical power to bless Taiyu spells on the mortals and move them beyond the Baizhang.

His main mind is still in deducing spells. Wan Xianzhen Mirror is open for unlimited use, and the Demon Network can be used at will. There are not many opportunities for this, and he has a good grasp.

As for the battle situation, there is no need to worry at all. Under Feng Luoyi ’s series of weakening of his own combat power and the “smart” scheduling, the two forces in the Shenjing City showed a strange stalemate, and they were fighting everywhere. Xiu was out of an absolute disadvantage, and no Faxiu was killed. Wang Qi does not need to rush into battle at all.

Therefore, in this war, Wang Qi is completely free. He roamed the battlefield. If you are afraid of the unsightly Yuan Ying or Jin Dan dare to come to trouble, then he can teach them to be human in minutes.

And his goal was actually a library building of ancient Faxiu.

That's right, Wang Qi is now taking advantage of the fire.

"Anyway, it will soon be beaten by the sky sword and the white land is really clean. Let me rescue something."

Wang Qi said this, looting family after family of Shenjing.

Among them, including the Du family. The "Jiang Yue He Nian" spell really aroused his interest.

"Occasionally there will be some good things here." Wang Qizheng rushed to the next house.

Suddenly, he felt a change in the gravity around him. In a small area, the space has undergone drastic changes. This change lasted for a short time, but still did not escape his perception.

"What's the situation?" Wang Qi, regardless of three, seventy-one and twenty-one, first launched Dongtianchi.

Time and space began to expand, and Wang Qi ’s personal time was staggered from that of the planet. At low speeds, Wang Qi entered a unique frame of reference.

Then he saw a fist coming out of the space.

"Lu Wan !?" Wang Qi surprised: "When did this guy have this ability to go in and out of Qingming!"

Then, the fist on the opposite giant seemed to break away from the stagnation of space and continued to think of Wang Qi running.

In the final analysis, Dongtianxiangru is actually an ordinary person who bullies a bit and does not understand gravity and time and space. For this kind of people who can also affect the space, the water is not so absolute!

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