Strongest Abandoned Son

v17 Chapter 2018: Flying girl

The 2018 flying girl

"Are you from Luoyue mainland?" Outside the Feisheng Hall of Moyitian, a Xuanxian was careful to ask a beautiful woman wearing a light blue robe.

Said to be a woman, in fact, the girl is more appropriate, because the female fairy who just came out of the Ascension Hall, it seems that it is only 18 or nine years old, very delicate, but also gives people a feeling of no fire. Standing in front of her, it seems that she is the real immortal, and the surrounding talents are the common people.

Shake his head and said, "No, I have never heard of Luoyue mainland."

After talking about her knowledge, she carefully swept it out, and thought to herself, is this the fairy world? The fairy spirit around this is really rich.

She fell to the double stone cliff and hit a transmission array in the void, and was sent to a comprehension world. Unlike Mu Xiaoyun, the place she was transferred to was a relic of Xianfu. This Xianfu was left by a person named Lingbo Fairy. There are not only many cultivation resources, but also a detailed introduction to the cultivation of the real world. After Lingbo Fairy flew up to the fairyland, he left this Xianfu, waiting for a good person.

All the theory and knowledge of comprehension and the understanding of the realm of comprehension come from this Lingbo Xianfu. After that, she practiced in the Xianfu to build the foundation, and then she carefully walked out. After she went out, she realized the cruelty of the realm of cultivation. She almost fell into the hands of others. At the same time, she also knows what is the stove, what is the real strength for the respect.

After that, she simply returned to Xianfu to practice, because of the top resources and exercises left by Xianfu, as well as her own top qualifications. In just a few hundred years, she actually cultivated to the peak of the true.

After practicing to the peak of Huazheng, the refinery of the Xianfu, and began to travel around the mainland. At this time, her cultivation was considered to be the peak of the whole continent, and her people were already very rare. Even if she can help her, no one will offend a monk who has no reason for no reason.

The loneliness traveled through the entire realm of comprehension, the purpose is to find the way back to Shenzhou, or to find the way back to the earth. She understood that Ye Mo was practicing self-cultivation, and also understood why Ye Mo told her that his ideals could never be realized, and it was clear the terrible value of the two gold pages she gave to Ye Mo.

However, she did not care about the two gold pages, she was interested in going back to see Ye Mo, and then help Ye Mo to complete his ideal. When Ye Mo helped her complete her wish, she also wanted to help Ye Mo. More importantly, she knows that after so many years, her division may have been completely unrecognizable. If she still has one possibility to see the old man, the old man is Ye Mo, after all, Ye Mo is also a self-cultivator.

Or there is another kind of hard-to-feel idea. She wants to find Ye Mo and wants to see that the little jade bottle she left for Ye Mo was still absent.

However, she has been looking for decades and has made no achievements. Until the repair is complete, it is no longer possible to stay in the realm of comprehension, and this is a must to fly up the fairy world.

That Xuanxian listened to Luo Yu and said that it was not from Luoyue mainland. Immediately, some disappointment was left open, but he thought about it or took the initiative to say: "My Mo Yuexian sects disciples, if you are willing to join me. I can help you with the words of Xianzong."

"Thank you for this predecessor, the younger generation does not want to join the Zongmen now." She came from the realm of comprehension, and also saw the sect of the realm of cultivation, and the impression of Zongmen was not good. What's more, she is not familiar with Mo Yuexian.

The Xuanxian nodded and did not persuade. He just said: "You have just ascended. I suggest that you temporarily practice in the city for a while, and then consider the matter of the city when your true yuan is completely transformed into Xianyuan. ”

Lonely knows that this is someone else who is good for her, thank you again.

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At the same time, in a very ordinary small temple in Huang Zengtian's Tianyu, a woman who was sitting close to her eyes suddenly opened her eyes. Some people couldn't believe it and said: "I actually got my inheritance, come. Going to the fairy world? I am going to see why this is."

After she said that she suddenly stood up, the whole person suddenly appeared to be dusty, and there seemed to be no fireworks. There are many people who are called fairy in the fairyland, but if the fairy stands in front of this woman, then they will never dare to call themselves a fairy.

Her whole person with ethereal and quiet, seems to have a kind of lingering rhyme from her body, people can not help but pray, or a sincere worship.

There is no need for any instrument at all, and the surviving Sanskrit is automatically surrounded by her. It seems that she is the goddess of the whole fairyland, the belief that hundreds of millions of people worship.

Only her body swayed a little, and the sudden disappearance from this small temple disappeared without a trace.

"This fairy, I am the person of the Moyitian purple frost, my purple frost is the fairy king of the Moyitian, if you are willing to join my purple frost, you can test your fairy root." Another man came up and said to the squatting fist.

After he had not had time to talk, he heard a little cold voice saying, "She won't join your purple frost, let go."

The disciple of this purple frost sang heard this voice, and was about to get angry, but found that the person who came was a beautiful fairy, and the colorful halo of the road was surrounded by her back, just like the legendary Buddha. The purple-blooded disciple quickly swallowed his words and retired involuntarily.

Don't say him, even the rest of the people on the side can't help but retreat.

Looking down on this fairy who is involuntarily raised to be sincere and respectful, there is a strange familiar feeling in my heart.

"Would you like to go with me?" The fairy sounded gentle, but it seemed to have a magical sound, letting Luo Xiao nodded involuntarily.

Seeing the nod of nod, the fairy immediately raised his hand and waved a colorful light, and the disappearance disappeared without a moment.

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After a long while, the lonely man reacted and stood on the colorful cloud and said: "Predecessors, the younger generations have just ascended to the fairyland, why should the seniors bring the younger generations?"

The fairy smiled and said: "Because there is a fate."

"Is there a fate?" staring at the fairy in front of him.

"It is a fate. When I entered the realm of comprehension, there was a number for Lingbo. Later, people called me Lingbo Fairy..."

After waiting for this Lingbo fairy to finish the conversation, he immediately understood it and quickly squatted. "The younger generation has seen Lingbo's predecessors, and the younger generations are afraid of getting the predecessors' Xianfu, which is the only way to fly up the fairyland."

Lingbo Fairy once again smiled. "This is also a fate. At the beginning, I was full of mana. I left a passage in my customs to me in the customary world. Only you can get my inheritance. Visible is the fate. Which interface did you come from and got my fairy house?"

"The younger generation came from Shenzhou." Lonely replied quickly.

“Is that place?” Lingbo Fairy repeated a strange sentence, but instantly returned to nature and asked, “What is your name?”

"The younger generation is lonely." The replies of the lawlessness, she felt an unspeakable holiness around the Lingbo fairy.

Lingbo Fairy said, "Lost, you cultivated in the realm of cultivation is the inheritance of my stay. Now you are willing to continue to worship me as a teacher, follow me to practice?"

After a little hesitation, he said: "The disciple is willing."

Her cultivation in the realm of cultivation is the inheritance of Lingbo fairy. Now, there is no contradiction in the worship of Lingbo. At this time, she understood it. Why did she have a familiar feeling when she saw Lingbo Fairy? It turns out that the practice of two people practicing is a heritage.

"Good." Lingbo Fairy nodded with satisfaction and said, "I still have a nickname called Lingbo Shengdi. You don't know it now, you don't know, you will always know."

After she finished, she looked at the endless void in the distance and said, "I have already left here, but I always feel that I have lost something. Now that you are here, my feelings have disappeared. We can see that we really have a relationship." The fairy world is about to have great turmoil. My strength is too low to return to the sky. The only way is to go to the turbulent source."

It’s just that I’m just flying up the fairyland. I really don’t know what the Holy Emperor is. Now Lingbo Shengdi said that her strength is too low, she really thought that Master is just an ordinary existence in the fairy world, and had to ask again and again, "Master, where is the only way out?"

She has no intuitive impression of what is going to happen in the fairy world. She only knows that no matter what the turmoil is, it is not the only one of her newly rising monks.

"The cemetery of the gods." Lingbo Shengdi replied dignifiedly, "I very much hope that the sensible people of the celestial world can go to the cemetery of the gods and contribute to the preservation of the celestial world in the future. Unfortunately, this kind of person Not many, even if there are a few who went to the cemetery, they are completely for themselves."

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No matter what the reason ~lightnovelpub.net~ Xianjie entered the Shenfen domain of the Emperor did not enter more people because of the entry of several emperors. After all, the people who entered the Divine Tomb have no news yet. Who knows if the person who entered is dead or alive?

No one cares about how many people in the fairyland enter the Divine Tomb. The people of the fairyland and the cemetery of the gods will not care, and Ye Mo, who is still practicing in the golden page world, will not care.

At this time, Ye Mo is at a critical juncture. His cultivation is not the middle of the emperor at the time of retreat. When the time array has been running for a hundred years, and almost a thousand years have passed outside, Ye Mo’s repair is about to arrive. The Emperor is perfect, and now he is climbing to the Emperor.

"Oh..." Ye Mo's yin and yang double veins were completely turned into fly ash, and the fairy crystals he had obtained before were also absorbed by him. It is a pity that he is still at the peak of Xiandi, only one step away from the perfection of Xiandi.

Ye Mo sighed. In these years, he used a lot of top-level sacred springs, such as the Seven Emperor, and the refining of the body was still stuck in the peak of the gods. The distance from the Eucharist was always the same. Now he has used up all the crystals and gods, but the repair is the same distance from the Emperor.

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