In the low air in the distance, two monks are fighting vigorously. One of them is a white-haired old woman with only the sixth level of golden core cultivation level, and the other side is two golden core seventh-level monks. They seem to be dressed and dressed. The two-on-one brought by the invitation to the true monarch, or the late Jindan vs. the mid-Jindan, logically the two monks brought by the invitation to the true monarch should have the upper hand, but the actual situation on the court is that they were beaten. Retreating steadily, the white-haired old woman on the sixth floor of Jindan is more and more courageous.

Seeing that the person he brought with him was playing like this, the true king of the invitation suddenly felt dull, and rebuked, "The two golden cores can't beat the other one in the later stage. It's really useless."

The city lord’s face is unsightly, and the people below naturally have to share their worries. Next to him, a ninth-floor gold core monk who also comes from the Jiuxian City’s city lord’s mansion said, "City lord, should I deal with this person?"

After speaking, the ninth-layer golden core monk didn’t wait for Zhenjun Yin to agree, so he rushed up and replaced the two seventh-layer golden core cultivators. Seeing that Zhenjun Yinyue had a bad face, they knew they would fight. It was too ugly, so he explained, "We two searched nearby and found a hidden dungeon. We thought it was a fellow who was persecuted by the Spirit Talisman, so we kindly went down to save people, but the crazy woman suddenly rushed out. In spite of the fact that Qinghong and indiscriminately attacked us, it was like encountering an enemy who killed our father. We were caught off guard by the other party to seize the opportunity..."

After hearing what the two said, everyone realized that this white-haired old woman was indeed a little abnormal. This person had all white hair, rickety figure, wrinkled face, unkempt, brown clothes, and looked like a short life span. Beggar, and his eyes are muddy, with a trace of hatred in the confusion, a trance hidden in the trance, he does not fight like a normal person, like a madman, just blindly attacking, forced the two Golden Core Seventh Floor The monk did not dare to make an all-out effort.

However, the white-haired old woman's style of play is also effective for cultivators whose cultivation level is similar to her. If the opponent's strength is too much higher than hers, this method will not work much. The old woman's style of play was restrained, and gradually began to be at a disadvantage.

It's just that the white-haired old woman doesn't seem to know what fear is or what is losing. She still mobilizes all her potential and fights against her opponent head-on, with no scruples about the consequences. The ninth-floor cultivator of Jiuxian City Jindan had the intention to behave in front of the lord of the city, and was not in a hurry to take the opponent, but soldiers came to cover the water and soil, using his own means of pressing the bottom of the box, and fighting the white-haired old woman.

There was a huge rumbling, and a quarter of an hour passed in a blink of an eye. When the white-haired old woman was so overdrafted, it finally reached the time that it could not support it. The nine-tiered golden core monk saw the fire almost, so when the white-haired old woman attacked again, he urged Ten percent of the strength has passed.

There was another bang, and the white-haired old woman screamed and fell to the ground. There was only the breath out of the air. The golden core monk was very sure of his shot. This one has completely destroyed the other party. This person basically It is impossible to live. This old white-haired woman also has the sixth level of Golden Core cultivation base, and there should be some valuable things on her body, so she can definitely get more points if she sets this skill herself.

Thinking of this, the ninth-floor cultivator of Golden Core fell to the ground and had to go forward and search his body. Who knew that the old white-haired woman suddenly rushed towards him, and at the same time shouted, "Son, you return my son."

The speed of the white-haired old woman was not much slower than before, as if she was not injured at all. Then the ninth-layer Golden Core cultivator was taken aback. Could it be that he made a mistake just now? Or maybe the other party's previous performance was fake? I wanted to do a good job, but I made a mistake. If I was injured by a Golden Core sixth-layer cultivator in front of everyone, it would be a shame.

The ninth-layer cultivator of Jin Dan quickly retreated back, and at the same time urged ten percent of his strength, he patted the white-haired old woman, but the white-haired old woman did not evade, as if not afraid of death.

Seeing that the white-haired old woman was about to die, someone suddenly shouted, "Stop it for now."

The person speaking was Qing Yang, and he realized at this time that the white-haired old woman looked familiar, as if he was someone he had known before, but the change was so great that he didn't recognize it until then. High-ranking cultivators have long been able to send and receive hands and receive heartily. The ninth-tiered golden core cultivator was prepared to completely end up with the old white-haired woman, but when he saw that he was stopped, he would even respect the invitation to True Monarch Yue. True Monarch Qingyang, he quickly closed his hand, stepped back and looked at Qing Yang.

The old white-haired woman wasn't uninjured before, but just returned to the light. After the ninth-layer golden core monk retreated, she rushed to the air. Fortunately, the monk had the foundation and didn't fall down again.

Qing Yang stepped forward and looked at the white-haired old woman and said, "Are you a fairy of love?"

This sentence seemed to awaken some memories of the white-haired old woman. She frowned and thought for a while, and then muttered to herself, "Fairy Duanqing, this name is very familiar. I am... Business Jueqing?... Yes. , I seem to be called Shang Jue Qing. I am the golden core elder of the Yin-Yang Sect, the largest sect in the mainland of Kyushu. I have a respected position in the world of immortality, and the scenery is infinite..."

"I also have a proud disciple named Yu Mengmiao, the water-attributable root of the heavenly spirit, which became the foundation of about 30 years ago, and was regarded as the pride of the Yin-Yang sect. Later, the Blood Demon Sect was rampant. I took her to the Ancient Wind Continent to find opportunities. She finally made her the golden core in her seventies~lightnovelpub.net~ It's a pity that the female college didn't stay in, this **** always missed her cheap brother..."

Yes, this white-haired old woman is exactly the fairy who hasn't seen love for more than sixty years. She actually became like this. At the beginning, she wanted to use Yu Mengmiao to please Zhenjun Shi Fu, but it hurt others and herself. Yu Mengmiao is still unconscious. , Fairy Duanqing doesn't seem to be much better like this.

"Fairy Duanqing, how did you become like this?" Qing Yang couldn't help asking.

Qing Yang's words interrupted Fairy Duanqing's mumbling. She raised her head and looked at Qing Yang, her expression constantly changing, and she said in shock, "You...you are Yu Mengmiao's cheap brother? You are Yuan Ying monk? I didn't expect it. , You can actually become a Nascent Soul monk one day. If you knew that, why bother in the first place? If I knew you had such potential, why should I dismantle you? Retribution, it’s all retribution. It’s a disciple, and it hurts myself..."

Speaking of this, Fairy Duanqing sobbed and cried for a long time before slowly saying, "When you fell into the Abyss of Fallen Ghosts, I was captured by Zhenjun Shifu and forced me to accompany him to replace his son. At that time, I had accepted my fate, thinking that I had been wandering for decades. It would be nice to be a wife who can be a Nascent Soul monk, and give him a son to live the rest of my life safely."

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