Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy in the World of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 460: 459. Could It Be A Handsome Person Like

  Chapter 460 459. Could it be someone as handsome as me

   Fang Zhou did not hesitate at all, and immediately went straight to the black broken sword, reaching out to pick it up.

  The moment he caught the broken sword, the surrounding scenery was instantly enveloped in darkness, and a beam of light appeared in front of Ark, almost blinding his dog eyes.

   "Damn, this is the way to bring your own searchlight every time!"

   Fang Zhou couldn't help blocking the light with his hands, squinting and looking forward.

  A woman turned her back to the light, walked towards the ark, and stood not far from him.

  The other party stood silently, as if looking up and down the ark.

   Fang Zhou couldn't wait any longer, and asked first, "Who are you? Why did you ask me to come to you?"

  The woman smiled slightly: "My name is Zhao Feiyan, didn't the person who asked you to come tell you?"

   Fang Zhou was silent for a few seconds: "Can you turn off your light before talking?"

"no problem."

  The woman raised her hand and snapped her fingers, and the light behind her disappeared immediately.

   Fang Zhou finally saw the face of the woman in front of him clearly. An older and beautiful Yujie, about 30 years old, with picturesque features and a bold smile, gave Fang Zhou a very familiar feeling.

  The other party really came from the outside world just like him, at least the clothes were incompatible with this world.

   Fang Zhou was puzzled: "How do you know that someone called me here instead of breaking into this place by accident?"

  Zhao Feiyan smiled slightly: "Because only one kind of person picks up the broken sword and I will appear. Do you know which kind of person it is?"

   Fang Zhou touched his face subconsciously: "Could it be someone as handsome as me?"

  Zhao Feiyan was startled for a moment, then burst out laughing, the louder the laughter, the laughter echoed wantonly in the darkness.

   "The current juniors are getting weaker and weaker, but their face is getting thicker."

  Zhao Feiyan laughed so hard that tears came out, and he said after a while: "I will only appear when the head of the Kunlun Ruins picks up the broken sword, boy, what generation are you now?"

   Fang Zhou was shocked, showing surprise.

   Only Ling Xiaoyue knows that he is the suzerain of the Kunlun Market. Could it be that scumbag talking nonsense?

   Even if I talk nonsense, I won’t spread it here.

   "Don't be nervous."

  Zhao Feiyan's tone was very kind, and he looked at Fang Zhou with a sense of intimacy: "I am the 97th generation head of Kunlun Ruins, I should be your patriarch grandma, tell me quickly, which generation are you from?"

   Fang Zhou was even more shocked, and couldn't help but look up and down at Zhao Feiyan.

   Her temperament, yes, is very similar to Yan Chixia, no wonder it gave him a familiar feeling.

   But even so, Fang Zhou did not dare to believe it easily, after all, it was too bizarre.

  Zhao Feiyan saw Fang Zhou's disbelief, and suddenly asked, "Did you bring the sword box?"

  Of course there is, but it’s hidden in the gourd, and the ark can’t touch the gourd at all now. This is probably a similar spiritual space, and nothing can get in.

   Zhao Feiyan also realized this, raised his hand again and snapped his fingers

   "Forget it, let me prove it to you in another way."

  A golden light flashed in her eyes, and the next moment, the entire dark space was instantly illuminated with gold.

   Fang Zhou looked up at the top of Zhao Feiyan's head, too surprised to speak.

  I saw countless golden swords hanging in the sky, almost covering the entire sky, so many that the ark couldn't tell how many there were.

  The fierce and familiar sword intent rushed towards his face. There was nothing wrong with it. This was a real swordsmanship, and it was a swordsmanship with a much higher realm than Fang Zhou.

  Zhao Feiyan said to Zhou Zhou: "How about it, do you believe it now?"

   Fang Zhou sighed deeply: "I believe it, do you want me to go out and bring in the Xuanyuan Sword, the treasure of the town school, to give you nostalgic nostalgia?"

  Zhao Feiyan laughed: "Where did you come up with so many ghost ideas, the treasure of the town school is the sword box, who told you it was the Xuanyuan sword?"

   The temptation was exposed face to face, and Fang Zhou was not embarrassed. The matter was of great importance, and he had to be cautious.

  Zhao Feiyan continued: "It's okay to bring the Xuanyuan Sword in, she...forget it, let's not talk about it."

   Oh, there is a story? !

   Fang Zhou's eyes lit up, and the fire of gossip suddenly blazed.

  It wasn't until recently that he was sure that Xuanyuanjian had spiritual intelligence and could understand human speech. Judging from Zhao Feiyan's hesitation to speak, Xuanyuanjian probably had more than spiritual intelligence.

   It is worthy of being an ancestral **** stirrer, and I also have love and hatred with my ancestors.

   "The new head of the Kunlun Market, Fang Zhou, has met the ancestor...er... grandma of the ancestor!"

   Fang Zhou bowed to Zhao Feiyan very politely. Originally, he wanted to call Patriarch Master, but Patriarch Grandma seemed more appropriate.

   This is a golden retreat, and it's still a senior of your own family. If you don't hug it now, when will you wait?

  Zhao Feiyan accepted it with a smile, and asked impatiently, "Which generation are you?"

   She seems to be very concerned about this issue.

   Fang Zhou shrugged helplessly: "Master didn't say anything when he passed on the position to me. Her name is Yan Chixia, do you know her?"

   "Yan Chixia?"

  Zhao Feiyan has never heard of this name, so she should be one of the younger generations.

  Although it is a pity not to know the generation of Ark, but knowing that the inheritance of Kunlun Ruins has not been broken, Zhao Feiyan is very happy.

  Seeing Zhao Feiyan's happy face, Fang Zhou asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

  It is indeed amazing to meet the previous master in this weird world, and this black broken sword is said to have killed the last black soul king. Could it be that Zhao Feiyan also participated in the history of this world.

  Zhao Feiyan said indifferently: "There is no need to mention the past, if you want to know, go back and ask the person who asked you to come."

  She beckoned to Fang Zhou: "Come here, as an elder, I will give you some greeting gifts."

   Ark hesitated for a few seconds before slowly walking over.

  Zhao Feiyan was not angry at Ark's cautious attitude, but rather appreciated it.

  The head of Kunlun Ruins is prone to die early, and if he is not careful, he will live soon.

  She pressed her hand on Fang Zhou's forehead, and a golden light flickered faintly.

   Fang Zhou was shocked, and quickly closed his eyes.

"Your master doesn't seem to have told you that the sword box itself is also a magic weapon, and there is also a magic weapon hidden in it. Remember to learn it. In addition, my soul is trapped on the top of the ancient dragon, and the remains are also on it. There is a chance Send me back to the Kunlun Ruins ancestral tomb, and the fallen leaves return to their roots."

  Zhao Feiyan's voice echoed in Fang Zhou's ears, but Fang Zhou didn't have time to open his eyes to look at it and concentrate on accepting what she taught.

   I don’t know how long it has passed. When Fang Zhou opened his eyes again, he found himself standing in the surveillance hall with a black broken sword in his hand.

  Zhao Feiyan has disappeared, and everything just now seems to be a dream.

   But Fang Zhou knew that it was not a dream, and what Zhao Feiyan taught him was still in his mind, not any skill, but the understanding of heaven and earth kung fu and sword control.

   If he can digest these, he will get a huge boost.

   Fang Zhou looked down at the broken sword in his hand with a melancholy expression.

   "You tell me where the Kunlun Xu ancestral tomb is!"

  Yan Chixia and Zhao Feiyan are both of the same virtue, and they left in a hurry without explaining any details clearly.

  He is the majestic head of Kunlun Ruins, so far he doesn't even know the address of the sect, which is really funny.

   Just when Fang Zhou silently complained about the unreliability of the two elders, there was a slight movement behind him.

  (end of this chapter)