Southeast of Jin State!

The border is in a deep mountain canyon.

In the canyon, there is no grass growing, and there is gravel on the ground!

Suddenly.

A monk with a strange face suddenly appeared in the canyon surrounded by high mountains and stone forests.

He stretched out his hand and waved it!

A hearing as big as a palm, rising in the wind!

Floating steadily in the air.

His figure flashed.

The figure disappeared from the spot, and in the mid-air the wind hearse, the monk had no idea when he had sat upright on the throne.

He leaned lazily on the throne and looked into the distance.

When the thought moves, the magic power surges!

The hearse that was stopped in the air rose into the air and turned into a stream of light and entered the sky.

From near to far!

soon!

The flowing light turned into a black dot and finally disappeared into the sky.

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Jin State.

Aoki Mountains, deep in the depths!

Inside a silky and thin light curtain!

Among the mountains, there are palaces standing in the mountains, with flying eaves and corners shining brightly in the sun!

The pagoda hides in the mountains and forests.

Cranes and many precious spiritual beasts play or dance in the mountains.

A large atmosphere of immortals.

Such a fairy scene!

It's not something ordinary people can see!

Even if ordinary people stand outside the seemingly transparent and thin array light curtain, they cannot see the scene inside it.

The mystery of the formation is not just power, nor is it magical that ordinary people can imagine.

here.

It is one of the three major immortal sects of Jin State and a long-standing Qingmu Sect.

Aoki Sect, among the peaks.

In a spiritual peak with very rich spiritual energy, in a cave!

A figure in a white robe was sitting cross-legged on the futon.

Her eyes closed, and a vast and vast devouring force burst out around her.

Countless spiritual energy seemed to be dragged to death, rolling back towards the beautiful figure.

From far to near.

If you look closely, you will find the face and figure of this beautiful figure!

It is so beautiful that it makes people beat their hearts.

It is not an exaggeration to say that beauty is beautiful and beautiful.

Especially the cool temperament that comes from the bones makes people unable to stop.

good.

This is Murong Wanwan, and he is also the lovely person Cheng Buzheng missed for a long time.

Just then!

A red light spans the mountains and shoots in!

Then it was like water entering a river and sank into the Great Array of Protection of the Palace.

I saw that the spiritual light was like a headless fly, rushing around everywhere.

Suddenly.

Murong Wanwan, who was meditating and practicing, opened her beautiful eyes that were clearly distinguished by black and white, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her slender and tender jade hands, and she pointed it lightly.

The hole protection formation appeared, a gap the size of a palm was slap.

And the red stream of light seemed to have been searching for a gap that could be found and shot out along the gap.

In the blink of an eye.

The red light passed through the hall, flew into the secret room, and stopped in front of Murong Wanwan.

The inspiration dissipates!

A floating red talisman reveals its true appearance.

When Murong Wanwan saw this talisman, her frown frown couldn't help but relax, and at some point her beautiful face showed a fascinating smile.

This moment.

Her cold temperament disappeared invisible!

Instead of a fairy who is tall and above, he is like an elf who has landed on earth.

There were such a drastic change in front and back, and it was precisely because Murong Wanwan sensed that the familiar aura on the talisman was felt.

Although she had been separated for many years, she was so familiar with this breath that she could not be familiar with.

Immediately.

Murong Wanwan, a jade hand move.

This talisman floated into her palm.

A magic power injected.

A familiar voice came from the talisman in her palm and echoed in the secret room.

"Wanwan, I'm back!"

"See you in the old place!"

Hearing this.

Murong Wanwan's beautiful eyes were filled with smiles.

Two simple sentences make the noble and cold fairy who usually walks into the mundane world and falls into the abyss in the world.

Didn't hesitate too much!

Murong Wanwan flipped her jade hand and put the talisman into the storage bag. Then she stood up and walked out.

At this moment.

Murong Wanwan returned to her former appearance and became a noble fairy, still so noble and so cold.

Open the formation!

He stepped into a stream of light and flew across the mountains toward the entrance and exit of the Great Array of Protection of the Sect.

at the same time.

On the top of a certain spiritual peak!

This place is the Wendao Platform of Aoki Sect.

A middle-aged beautiful woman, wearing a green robe, was sitting cross-legged on her head, slowly telling the essence of a treasure craft.

Word by word!

All the monks below kept in mind.

This is the preaching of Jindan Zhenren. I don’t usually encounter it, and there is only one chance every ten years.

Therefore, no monk passed away.

This is not only respect for the uncle, but also responsible for himself.

Who can cultivate to the foundation-building stage is not a person with a firm mind? Although it cannot be said that he has experienced many dangers and difficulties, he must not be underestimated.

Although many monks were fully focused and listened to the essence of the uncle's story with concentration, the middle-aged beautiful woman was not like this.

This preaching is just a mission of the sect.
To be continued...