Fishing the heavens, the Styx fished out the fruit of the saint

The moonlight is like water, the sky is dotted with stars, and the mist is misty, melting into the moonlight.

In a dormitory.

Feng Ling'er was meditating on the futon in the courtyard.

Under the light of the bright moonlight, its mysterious figure seems to be covered with a layer of white silver gauze.

The whole person carries an inexplicable fairy air.

It's just that his slightly furrowed brows ruined the beauty.

It can be seen that he has something on his mind.

It made her look sad.

Feng Ling'er is indeed sad, she is worrying about the matter of the Holy Maiden.

I think she was born with a vision from the sky, and she has a talent that ordinary people can't match on the road of cultivation.

Since childhood, he has been hailed as a spiritual genius.

The road of practice is smooth sailing.

Although he is young, his cultivation is far superior to that of his peers, and he is close to the arrogance of the older generation.

This has earned her countless praises and auras.

However, as she goes farther on the road of practice, the Tianjiao she comes into contact with becomes more and more evil.

The Holy Land of Shaking Light is known as one of the top ten holy places of practice in the lower realm.

In its gate, heavenly talents from all over the world are shrouded.

No matter how talented Feng Ling'er is, she still feels a lot of pressure in such a place where the crouching tiger hides the dragon.

Not to mention anything else, just being the daughter of the Lord of Light gave her a headache.

The other party is also a rare arrogance in a hundred years.

And behind him there are such supreme powers as the Lord of Light who provide resources and irrigation regardless of the cost.

Today, the opponent's cultivation seems to be a level higher than hers, and the opponent's hole cards seem to be beyond her reach.

Although she is the princess of the kingdom.

However, the gap between the evil background of the Kingdom and the Holy Land of Fluctuation is too great.

It was this situation that made her feel anxious.

She is extremely eager for the position of the fluttering saintess.

But for her opponent, she thought she had no certainty of winning.

Unless, I can break through the current realm, break through from the cave to the law, so there is still a possibility.

However, the difficulty of the realm does not mean that breakthroughs can be broken through.

Don't look at her as the daughter of Tianjiao, she has a talent for cultivation that ordinary people can't match.

But without three or two years of effort, it will definitely not be able to break through the Faxiang Realm.

Unless, it can get a heaven-defying chance.

But opportunities are not so easy to obtain.

"Could it be that I really missed the position of the saint."

The corner of Feng Ling'er's mouth could not help showing a bit of bitterness.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter what she wanted to fight for, no one was her opponent.

However, with the improvement of his realm, the improvement of his cultivation base, and the expansion of the stage, he felt a sense of powerlessness for the first time.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Miss, Ju'er, please see me!"

Feng Ling'er was taken aback for a moment, she had ordered herself to go into seclusion and adjust her state to prepare for the upcoming contest for the saintess.

He had ordered that if it was not necessary, he should not be disturbed except for three meals a day.

This girl, why are you here so late?

Although he thought so, he still called Xiao Ju'er in.

"Miss, Ju'er is here to congratulate you!"

As soon as they met, Xiao Ju'er bowed respectfully to Feng Ling'er and said with a smile.

Her smile has a magical power that makes people feel at ease.

Feng Ling'er's irritable heart somehow calmed down.

Sometimes she really envied herself as a little maid, who was heartless all day long and didn't know worries and worries, which made people very enviable.

"You girl, why are you so happy? Could it be that you have a girlfriend and came here to show off to me?"

The two are named master and servant, but they are actually sisters and have a very good relationship.

Feng Ling'er never treats her with a lower eye, and because of this, she often makes some harmless jokes.

"How can it be! Ju'er will belong to the young lady all her life, she will go wherever the young lady goes, and she will marry whoever the young lady wants to marry."

"Ju'er came here today because Miss Congratulations will soon become the Holy Maiden of the Light. You know, this is Miss's long-cherished wish."

Feng Ling'er shook her head and smiled wryly: "You think you can't be as good as a fluctuating light saint!"

Xiao Ju'er said confidently: "With Miss's talent, there must be no problem."

Feng Ling'er didn't know where Xiao Ju'er got her confidence.

But he didn't say much, Xiao Ju'er is not a practitioner, and she doesn't understand many things after talking to her.

But when he was bored, being able to have such a pistachio to accompany him really dispelled a lot of worries in his heart.

Sisters, you talk to me.

Under the moonlight, there is also a sense of deep love between girlfriends.

The two sides joked for a while.

Xiaoju'er slapped her head.

"Almost forgot, Miss, do you still remember Guard Ye Chen? He also knows that you will participate in the selection of the fluctuating saintess in the near future, and even sent you a gift to congratulate you."

While speaking, Qi carefully took out the paper from his pocket and presented it to Feng Ling'er. .

The latter heard the words and didn't care.

She had the impression that Ye Chen was just a mortal, and she didn't think that the things sent by people like this could enter her eyes.

But after all, it was someone else's wish, and she couldn't refuse it.

Immediately took the rice paper from Xiaoju'er's hand.

At the same time, he said: "Could it be some congratulatory speech?"

Xiao Ju'er: "Miss, don't you know if you open it and have a look?"

At the request of Xiao Ju'er, the latter opened the rice paper with a helpless expression.

However, the next moment, his face suddenly changed.

In her eyes, the sword characters on the paper exuded the sword intent soaring to the sky.

Its spirit seems to be absorbed into the world of sword characters.

in that world.

A soaring sword rose across the sky, cutting off the star vault, shattering time and space, splitting the ages, and disturbing yin and yang.

What kind of sword is this?

She couldn't tell.

But the only thing she can feel is strength.

The kind of power that ignores everything and can kill all enemies.

As if under this sword, there is nothing that cannot be killed and nothing that cannot be broken.

Immortals, gods, and demons can also be cut with one sword, and the sky and the sea can be cut with one sword.

His mind was shocked and his scalp was numb.

How could there be such a terrifying sword in this world?
What level should this sword reach.

This sword is definitely not something that can be possessed by the world, it may only exist in the sky.

While his mind was in turmoil, the soaring sword had already turned into a brand, deeply branded in Feng Ling'er's sea of ​​consciousness.

During the time when the brand was planted, he seemed to have mastered some of the uses of this sword.

Not only that, but the cultivation base in his body began to boil.

The unbreakable boundary screen was cut to pieces by the branded sword.

Feng Ling'er was so excited that she trembled all over.

Chance, an unimaginably great chance.

Although it is only one word, it is an unimaginable inheritance.

The origin of this inheritance is too big for her to imagine.

What kind of person can open up this kind of inheritance?

At this moment, his heart was filled with unexplainable excitement and doubts.

But in the next moment, all these doubts were suppressed by her.

Just because she is about to advance.

It is definitely a qualitative change from Dongtian Realm to Faxiang Realm.

Ordinary Tianjiao's practice cannot be broken for a hundred years.

However, Feng Ling'er only took less than three breaths.

This situation severely impacted Feng Ling'er's three views.

You must know that the breakthrough of the realm depends not only on one's own accumulation, the perception of practice, but also the accumulation and filling of energy.

However, now, she just accepted a word of sword inheritance, and inexplicably broke through!