The 375th chapter of Feijian passed the nine-day literature //" After the end, it was not known to the surname, and it was necessary to pass by Xu Fu.

I know that when Xu Fu raised his hand, he blocked the red glow fairy and smiled. "The fairy is not urgent. This is Wu Qiming and He Shouzheng of Tuen Mun. It is the master of my country. I want to exchange the foundation with the fairy. Experience."

Said, two disciples next to Xu Fu went to the front of Hongxia Fairy, blocking the way, and handed the way: "The long name of the fairy, the name of today is really worthy of the name, the fairy road, I am the person who comprehends the truth to help each other. Since the fairy has come to me, I am waiting for the friendship of the landlord!"

Looking at these postures, almost compared with the small scorpion who seduce the folks in the world, she couldn’t help the red-eyed fairy to be awkward. She never encountered such a shameless monk!

Naturally, waiting for the Red Xia fairy to talk, Yunxiao took a step, blocked in front of the Hongxia fairy, sneered: "The reputation of Shengxianmen, although I am far away in the country, I have already heard it. The poor road never thought, The disciples of Shengxianmen will have the shameless way of waiting for you to stop!"

“Where is the poor road and the fairy talking to you?” Xu Fu’s eyes narrowed and stared at Yunxiao: “It’s just a disciple of 12 layers of refining. When I arrived at the territory of my country, I dare to swear?”

Yunxiao snorted from the nose: "The poor road is a refining disciple. Are you a predecessor of the foundation?"

"The poor road is too lazy..." Xu Fu waved his hand and pointed his hand to the red glow fairy. He was about to speak, and a cold voice came out from behind him. Following, a very cold pressure would cover Xu Fu and other three people. Live, cold enough to fall out of the ice **** came over: "Good dog does not block the road, the road is not good for dogs! The poor road just came to Mongolia to see such a bad dog, this is too Qing is really useless! If you have any grievances, tomorrow's feathers will be taken out when fighting, but what are you doing at this time? Nothing comes from the eyes of the poor."

Xu Fu, Wu Qiming and He Shouzheng were chilling in the heart, and they did not even have the power to turn around. Yunxiao and Hongxia Fairy looked up and saw a young white monk with a cold hair on his face. Slowly walked over, turned out to be a predecessor of the base period.

Needless to say, this Zhuji monk is a blissful Li Zongbao who has made a breakthrough from Qingbao.

"I have seen seniors!" Red Xia Xianzi and Yunxiao immediately went to salute. &*. "". Com fastest update**

"Well~" Li Zongbao nodded faintly and swept the crowd. He stayed for a moment on the face of Hongxia Fairy, and then stopped and walked in front of everyone.

"This Taoist friend..." When Li Zongbao left, Yunxiao quickly took a disciple of Li Lezong behind Li Zongbao and whispered: "Which is this predecessor?"

The disciple of the celestial singer’s mouth was very proud and said: “Who else? Naturally, I am the youngest of the three kingdoms in the Three Kingdoms!”

"Gek Lezong Li Zongbao?" Yunxiao couldn't help but screamed out, but then he knew it was inappropriate. He quickly smiled and said: "It turned out to be the Li Lizong of the bliss, no wonder, no wonder!"

The celestial disciples did not blame the sins. Yang Chang followed Li Zongbao. After Xu Zongbao and others left, the hands and feet were naturally able to move. At this time, the three people had no thoughts, they looked at each other, and some were dingy. Going away, Hongxia Fairy straightens up and sees that Li Zongbao’s tall and straight back is gradually disappearing from the crowd, and the eye-catching white hair is shining in the eyes. The darkest: “The youngest foundation-based monk? That’s not necessarily !"

Subsequently, Hongxia Fairy also lost interest and returned to the pavilion alone.

In the early morning of the second day, the rising sun of the East just revealed a corner. Within the dilemma, the sound of the starting person’s silk and bamboo was heard. Immediately, countless fairy birds flew around the square and flew over the square, dancing, the sky, all kinds of colors. The splendid overflow is very gorgeous.

Twelve comprehension sects of the three countries of Xiguo, Shuguo and Mengguo stood on three sides of the square, and the Taiqing sects stood under the high platform of the top.

A thunderous bang sounded, and an orange brilliance rose from the air in the east of the square. Since the birth of Guanghua, more than 20 people flew slowly. It was the leader of the various factions. Make and deputy. When the first flight came from a monk in the late Jindan, the figure was not tall, the two eyebrows were extremely long, and the hand held a gold wire.

The monk flew over the sky, and fell a little. Lang said: "Poor morality, take me too Qingzong head Yuqing real people, welcome all the disciples to come to me too Qingzong to participate in the feather fair!"

The disciples did not dare to be scornful, and they said, "The disciples have seen Deming predecessors!"

Deming will be a glimpse of the dust. Within the square, two hundred disciples feel that they have a pair of hands to support themselves, slowly rising straight up.

Then he listened to Deming and laughed. "Building the foundation is the first level on the road to comprehension. It is also the beginning of the real practice. The poor road is also cultivated from the refining. Naturally, we also know the hardships. Although you are refining Gas monks, but the heavy responsibility of the development of each faction is on your shoulders. Maybe after hundreds of years, which of your disciples will be like the poor road, the achievement of Jin Dan, also standing in this air. Say this to a group of refining disciples. There is not much to say about the poor road. I only hope that the disciples will remember that the road to cultivation has never been smooth!"

“Thank you for your guidance!” the disciples said.

Subsequently, Deming flew some later, and another Taiqing monk flew forward. It was a monk in the early stage of Jindan. The monk waved his hand and said: "The poor road is the bamboo. Hosted by the Fair Assembly, the Yuxian Conference has 196 disciples from 13 countries of Meng Guo, Shu Guo and Xi Guo. In the same way as the previous Fair Fair, it is divided into eight groups. Fighting, in order to be fair, the same disciples in each group do not play against each other, only to do it. Naturally, if you win three points, you lose no points..."

The arrogant talk about it, said the specific details of the fight, Xiaohua and Yu Leizong’s disciples in this square, there is no concentration to listen to, he is ready, only to see the opponent The repair is done, and then ready to admit defeat. This kind of experience does not have much benefit to him, and he has to put his own life on it. It’s not worthwhile. He doesn’t understand why he’s only refining the mid-twelfth stage. Come to Yuxian Conference.

"Hey, this is too big, it is a big deal. Just one compensation is actually building a base. It is an unexpected harvest!" Xiao Hua suddenly closed his eyes and realized the method of hiding the Buddha's knowledge that he had just received yesterday, while thinking secretly.

At this time, Ren Zhu’s voice came again: “There are four disciples selected in each group. A total of thirty-two disciples enter the final fight. The thirty-two disciples are randomly arranged in disorder. There can only be one winner in the fight! Then the 16 disciples who won will be in the order of reordering... until the final winner, the second name and the two three. In the same way, the top 32 of the Yuxian Conference Disciples have rewards. The first name, the second name and the two three prizes are magic weapons, exercises and instruments. The first name has the power of priority. The second name is after the first name. The last two disciples have to look at luck. It!"

When Renzhu finished the general rules, Renzhu flew aside and waved his hand. There was a strange brilliance on the high platform underneath, but the things inside the circle were still not revealed. I only listened to Ren Zhu’s smile: "This is a novelty that I have recently obtained from the Qing Dynasty. This time, I specially took it out as a prize for the Yuxian Conference. After the prize was released from the top four of the Yuxian Conference, The top 32 disciples who won this time won the battle together. Whoever can win the last one, whoever gets this thing! Hey, what is this thing, it is also a good thing to sell a good, wait for the last fight Then I will announce it again!"

“Selling Guanzi?” Xiao Hua shrugged his shoulders and secretly laughed: “The way is the same, this is also the case with Renzhu. How can this monk of the Qing Dynasty be so interesting?”

"Well, the disciples of the Confucius Conference are rich, and it is your ultimate goal to break through the realm of building the foundation. Therefore, the Confucian Conference can not help but die, and there is no illusion. It will not open until the time limit. If any disciple feels that the power is not caught, it can be used after the time limit. When the illusion is opened, the singer will choose to give up. In addition, which disciple can break through to the foundation at the time, immediately I have to withdraw from the Yuxian Conference. I have an extra prize in the Qing Dynasty!"

"Hey, is it a time limit or a time limit?" Xiao Hua stunned, but he saved a dream and was ready to give up. This time limit, he can't fight it!

At this time, suddenly a brilliant sword light flashed from outside the square, and the path was stabbed to Renzhu!

"Ah?" All the disciples in the square saw it. They didn't feel that they were sucking a cold air. They said: "Which monk is so arrogant? I dare to attack the Jindan period monk in front of so many monks?"

Look at Ren Zhu, there is no horror on the face, but instead... there is a kind of horror, a kind of joy, just a hand-to-hand pinch!

That Jianguang was not as thought by the disciples, but was easily pinched by Renzhu. Immediately, a crisp voice came out of the Jianguang: "Yu Guoxuan Jianzong Zhang Yuhe, Zhang Yutong, came to visit Mongolia, Laos and the country's many friends!"

"Feijian Chuanshu?" Xiaohua’s disciple in front of Xiaohua suddenly shouted: "This is the sword repair of Shuguo..."

Then, some of the disciples in the field were whispering.

Sure enough, Naozhu looked back at Deming and said: "I haven’t had a sword training for a long time. I have a sword repair today. I am so lucky that I am too wise to welcome Xuanjian. ”

Said, with a wave of his hand, the sword light flew back, but in a moment, there was a more blue and purple, more sturdy sword light to make a sound of breaking, flying to the sky above the square...

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