son, stop

Three women, one man and one bird, gathered around the round table, chatted for a long time, and finally explained the situation just now.

Wu Qingwan frowned, digested it carefully, and then spoke softly:

"The patriarch of the Iron Arrow Mansion, why are you so domineering? Well, Jingxun, your phoenix has been taken away. There seems to be nothing you can do for the time being. You can only follow their wishes. Wait for Lingquan to become powerful in the future, and then try to find a way to get it." gone."

Jiang Yi sat opposite Tang Jingxing, and after listening to the passage, her expression was strange, and she was a little unconvinced, and said softly:

"Miss Tang or a beast? This"

Looking at the tone, I wanted to say 'Why is this?'.

Jiang Yi's character is the most arrogant. She used to have the identity of the eldest princess, but she was mixed up. Everyone around her was either a genius or a talented person. Even the closest aunt was a lot taller than her. The gap can be imagined.

However, Tang Jingxuan still regarded Jiang Yi as a princess with golden branches and jade leaves, and was a little bit conflicted about the Phoenix matter, and shook her head:

"I'm a human, and if I have a household registration in the capital, I'm not a bird or a beast. If I'm different from a human, the dead woman will definitely take me away; if you don't pay attention to me, you must feel that without the phoenix, I Just an ordinary person."

This is very reasonable, and the three of them pondered and nodded slightly.

Wu Qingwan thought for a while and said, "Alas, fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and the fate is too great. If you don't have the strength to hold it, you will die because of it. Now we are fine, it's already pretty good."

Jiang Yi combed her thoughts for a moment, then put her eyes on Zuo Lingquan's left arm, raised her hand, touched the phoenix relief on the leather armguard, and asked:

"Is this given by the ancestor?"

As the party concerned, Tang Jingxuan was most aware of this, and said angrily:

"It wasn't given by the dead woman. She seemed to have taken something from me and gave Xiao Zuo a sleeve. But it was Xiao Zuo, and the injury was cured. I will take care of it. Stop scolding her."

Zuo Lingquan also didn't want to take Tang Jingshen's things, but he couldn't take off the arm guards because of his cultivation, so he could only ask with concern:

"It seems to be some kind of phoenix blood essence, how much did she take away?"

Tang Jingxuan frowned: "There's only a little left, it feels like everyone has been hollowed out, but I don't know what it is, I don't think it's useful, you can just take it, don't remember the dead woman. Well done."

Zuo Lingquan naturally didn't remember the woman's favor, so he could only nod his head.

Jiang Yixing's eyes were a little greedy, she looked at the armguard, and asked:

"What's the use of this thing?"

Zuo Lingquan didn't know either, but he still knew the general usage of the magic weapon. He stood up, faced the door of the wooden house, and tried to infuse his infuriating energy.

The armguard on the arm lit up with a faint red light, and then the phoenix embossed on it, like a living, solid black and red silk thread, spread from the armguard, and weaved a surface with flying colors in front of the arm. Feng Zhanyi relief shield.

The shape of the shield is irregular, and the edge is even changing all the time. Zuo Lingquan feels that he should be able to control the shape by himself, but he can't control it, so it looks ugly.

In addition, with the infusion of true energy, several martial arts appeared in Zuo Lingquan's mind just like looking at Qinglian Zhengjing. At present, the ones that can be seen are breaking the army and rushing to the city, and there are some others that cannot be checked later.

Armguards are obviously not ordinary, and the consumption is extremely exaggerated.

Zuo Lingquan just stretched out a few breaths of time, and the infuriating qi in his body had bottomed out.He stopped pouring infuriating energy, and the shield was quickly put away, returning to the shape of armguards.

Jiang Yi looked eagerly and asked, "How? What is this?"

Wu Qingwan is more knowledgeable: "Being able to change the shape and size at will, it is definitely not a magic weapon, it may be a magic weapon."

Zuo Lingquan returned to the table and sat down, shook his head and smiled: "It's just a shield, it doesn't seem to be anything special. There are several martial arts in it, given by the ancestor of the Iron Arrow Mansion, I have seen the 'Breaking Army' among them. , just looking at the name, I know that it is some reckless martial arts, it is not suitable for an elegant swordsman like me who takes a sword and seals the throat, and I don't want to receive this love."

Although Tang Jingxuan didn't understand the meaning, but when she heard that the dead woman left something, she still said:

"Xiao Zuo, don't say that. What kind of favor do you take from her? She stole my things, and it's not human favor to give you something, but it's called interest repayment. If you don't want it, it will be even worse. Say yes. "

Wu Qingwan and Jiang Yi, but knowing the power of the Nine Alliances and One Iron Arrow Mansion, nodded to this:

"Yeah, if you don't learn, you'll be robbed for nothing."

Zuo Lingquan thought about it for a while, and it seemed to be the same reason, he smiled lightly, but didn't say much

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Thousands of miles away, Yinheng Mountain.

Above the isolated island in the sea of ​​​​clouds, the palace pavilion is quietly suspended.

The woman in a long golden dress sat quietly on the lotus platform, the golden mace and the long sword were still suspended beside her body, this time there was no clouds surrounding her, so she could see her true face.

The long golden dress on the woman's body is made up of countless golden scales. It looks like the dragon scales she saw last time in the sky. The long hair is like ink, not tied up, but draped directly on her back, with golden cloud patterns on her hair. Hair accessories, it looks like a fairy in the bones.

The woman's cheeks can't be seen from the appearance of age, and the proportion of the curves on the side of the body is perfect, except that it is too high, there is no trace of blemishes.The temperament is relatively mature, the eyebrows are like the distant mountains and the eyes are like spring water, and the whole face is like a flawless beauty, with a thrilling beauty, but the fly in the ointment is that the penetrating power of the eyes is too strong, with the oppressive force of looking down at all beings.

As the golden light in her pupils dissipated, the woman withdrew her gaze and said:

"how do you feel?"

The voice was flat and clear, and it actually sounded no different from ordinary people, and was completely different from the ethereal spirit above the Nine Heavens.

There is only one lotus pedestal in the palace, and there are no other figures, but it is not without living things.

All things in the world can give birth to spiritual wisdom, and the same is true for immortal soldiers.

However, some immortal weapons, after being cast, take the soul as a tool spirit, for example, the golden dagger on the left side of the woman.

There is also a kind of immortal weapon, after it is cast, it has experienced the vicissitudes of life, absorbed the essence of the world, the sun and the moon, and is self-sufficient, such as the Qingfeng long sword on the right side of the woman's body.

Panlong Jinmao seemed to have heard the woman's words, and the phantom of the dragon that surrounded the mace opened his pupils and made a little girl-like voice:

"Like you, a born reckless man."

The woman just smiled lightly at this indistinguishable remark, but did not comment.

Jin Jiaoying left the mace, turned into a long dragon, and hovered at the top of the hall:

"Although the way is too shallow, but the last time I fought side by side with him, the fighting spirit of advancing without retreating and looking down on the common people, with the shadow of you back then, really makes the dragon aftertaste."

The woman was silent for a while, probably recalling her qi refining period, when she and a little female snake smashed out a road to the sky from the barren land.

After a while, the woman said, "You have been idle for too long, and a handful of immortal soldiers actually ran to join the fight of the Qi cultivators."

"Benlong didn't intervene, that kid picked up an iron sword, and he could beat him, but he would get hurt a little bit more."

Jin Jiao phantom circled a few times, and then said:

"Since you have the intention to cultivate, why don't you tell the truth? If you don't surrender the remnant soul of Jiufeng, the new little colorful chicken will be deprived of its soul and body. If the words just aroused that kid's fighting spirit, it will be true. The tigers are in trouble.”

The woman's expression was flat: "Being under the wings will make people slack; only hatred and humiliation will make people go forward. I will eventually fall into reincarnation, it doesn't matter who kills me, I can't die of old age alone, and there is no successor. "

Jin Jiao hovered in front of the lotus platform: "Are you going to train that kid as a successor?"

The woman shook her head: "The person standing at the top will never be pulled up, so how can you cultivate it?"

"If it is left to fend for itself, if that kid is poached by other sects, wouldn't it be cheaper for outsiders?"

"Tell the Nine Alliances about the news first, don't give your real name, just say that there is an additional Qingkui in the Iron Arrow Mansion, and you can tell the truth when the other sects have a 'first come, first served' reasoning."

"Give the identity of the future young master, and don't care about free-range breeding, is it what you people call 'occupy the pit without shit'? What if he doesn't recognize it?"

"Give him the method of Iron Arrow House, if he dares to learn it, he must recognize this layer of incense inheritance."

"Oh, it turned out to be pulled."

bang——

The palace on the top of the mountain trembled, and then fell silent again.

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Volume one ends tomorrow.

ps: Don't pay attention to the word 'Qingkui', I really can't find a more suitable one, 'Sword Embryo, Dao Seed' doesn't feel right.