Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

The progress of Xijianchi was very smooth, and it only took a few days to grind all the sword ninjas.

The tenderness in the morning is like the palm of a lover, gently soothing tense thoughts.

Wei Zian looked at the well-arranged magic circle around him, and after some hesitation, he stepped in.

"Ready."

Wei Zi'an nodded at Gongsun Ning.

"it is good."

With a wave of Gongsun Ningsu's hand, twelve sharply colored sword blades fell like rain.

The long swords are like rivets, inserted precisely at the joints of each magic circle.

boom! ! !
The magic circle burst into bursts of roaring sound in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the sky was filled with white light, making people unable to open their eyes.

"master……"

Xia Emei clenched her hands in concern.

"Come with me."

Gongsun Ning shook her head lightly, and led the two of them out of the circle.

"Ahhh~"

Those who listened to the heart-piercing shouts were on the verge of tears.

This sound continued for three days.

Wei Zian looked down at his battered body gradually being nourished by the spiritual liquid in the sword pool, and new flesh and blood were regenerated, with white light shining all over his body.

An incomparably powerful force filled his whole body, and Wei Zi'an had never felt that Jianxin was so accessible.

"It's done, Supreme Sword Body."

Wei Zian grinned, took out a set of clean and tidy clothes from the storage space, and changed on his body.

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, his handsome face looks extremely resolute.

Wei Zian lowered his head to calculate the time, and quickly came to the main hall to inform everyone.

The time agreed with the prime minister is approaching.

Hearing his words, Gongsun Ning frowned and thought for a moment, then agreed.

"I will not go with you, I wish you good luck."

Wei Zian nodded, "In that case, I'll leave soon."

"Do you want to come with me?"

Xia Emei turned to look at her master.

"Go."

Gongsun Ning waved her hand in distaste, "You won't be allowed to stay in a female university."

"What, master, don't talk nonsense."

Xia Emei said embarrassedly.

That's what she said, but she still came to Wei Zi'an's side without any hesitation.

"You go with him too."

Bai Yi, who was looking at the little junior sister and Wei Zian with a bright smile, was all over his body, turned his head to look at the master, stepped back a few steps and cupped his hands and said, "Then respect is worse than obedience."

Gongsun Ning smiled slightly, waved her hand and said, "Go, go, I'll be clean even if I'm left alone."

Wei Zian bowed and saluted, exited the main hall in a few steps, and found Shui Miao who was dozing off in the corner of the small courtyard.

"Senior sister, let's go back to the capital."

Shui Yanmiao got up and clapped her hands, her brows were beaming with joy, she had already had enough of staying here these few days.

"it is good."

Turning around and seeing Xia Emei standing aside, Shui Miao smiled and stepped forward to hold her hand, "Emei, let's go back to the capital together."

"Uh-huh."

Xia Emei's smiling eyes turned into crescent moons, looking really happy.

Everyone rode on the big black bird of the Li Mountain Sect, spread its wings covering the sky, and soared up to the nine heavens.

After a while, Diabolo came out from the hall, looking at the black shadow in the sky that is fading away from you, wondering what he was thinking.

……

The day is hanging in the sky, and the earth is clear.

The capital city is still a lively scene, as if it has been like this since ancient times, and there has never been any change.

It's just that the spiritual energy is thin, and it seems that it has lost half of the place where the dragon energy of the world gathers.

The blackbird flew across the sky, and the mottled light and shadow were refracted without causing any ripples.

Bailudong Academy.

On the top of the mountain, a scholar with white hair and childlike face raised his eyes to the sky, and there was a little tranquility in his vicissitudes of life.

He came to the side, opened his hands and looked around, and exclaimed, "This is a wonderful world."

……

"Brutal!"

Inside the compact and primitive enclosure, the figure of the giant black bird keeps shrinking.

"Where is this?"

Xia Emei frowned slightly, looking around.

Although he didn't say it, he thought secretly in his heart, this barren place doesn't look like the famous Bailudong Academy, does it?

"The prime minister's residence."

Wei Zian chuckled a few times, and walked slowly towards the courtyard wall.

"Prime Minister, why don't you come out and see a visitor?"

Wei Zian stood still.

"Hahaha, you are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The door opened, and a figure with disheveled hair came out, a pair of hale and hearty eyes were particularly dazzling on a slightly vicissitudes of face.

The old prime minister's body has obviously become much more rickety.

"Long time no see."

After the two exchanged polite greetings, Wei Zi'an raised his real purpose.

"I want you to help me enter the realm of heaven and man."

Everyone looked over in surprise.

Is it possible to enter the realm of heaven and man if you want to?
If it is really that simple, can there be fewer heavenly beings in the world?
Unexpectedly, the old prime minister laughed out loud when he heard this, and squinted his eyes at random, "Are you agreeing?"

"Please also help me."

Wei Zian bowed and saluted, and the old prime minister accepted it calmly.

"You come with me."

The old prime minister said to Wei Zian.

"Others don't have to."

Seeing that everyone was about to follow, he immediately stopped them.

"Zian..."

Wei Zian turned his head, "Go to the academy first, I will look for you."

"Alright."

Shui Miao played the role of a landlord, looking at Wei Zi'an with a little worry in his eyes.

"Junior brother, pay more attention."

Wei Zian nodded with a smile, and followed the old prime minister to the inner courtyard.

The furnishings in the room are dim and full of old charm.

Even though it was daytime, the room was lit with candles, and the slightly flickering light added a bit of elegant and mysterious atmosphere to the whole room.

The old prime minister sat on a table beside him, bent down and took out a wooden box from under the table.

"what is this?"

Wei Zian frowned slightly, always feeling that there was something he was familiar with.

"Sent to see."

"It can't be anything bad."

Wei Zian made a joke, reaching out and pressing on the wooden box.

In an instant, the energy and blood in the heart lake surged, and the confidence was about to come.

Wei Zian's face was ruddy, and his breathing became a little short.

"This is?"

He looked up at the old prime minister with unconcealable surprise in his eyes.

It was as if an old friend was reunited, and the familiarity in his heart made him wish he could open the wooden box and have a look.

"Opportunity."

With a smile in his eyes, the old prime minister reached out and tapped the table lightly, with an inscrutable smile on his face.

"He can help you break through to the realm of heaven and man."

When speaking, the old prime minister was upright.

Chance, Chance...

Wei Zi'an's heart trembled.

click-

The wooden box was opened, and in an instant, a sword energy shot up into the sky, and the unparalleled domineering energy seemed to break through the roof.

The old prime minister waved his hand lightly, and a dark cloud floated in the sky, covering it tightly.

"Hurry up, time is running out."

The old prime minister shook his head, got up and closed the door.

Wei Zi'an's eyes were surprised, and he stood on the spot in a daze.

The things in the wooden box exude a shining light, which looks extremely precious.

This is actually the tip of the Zhuxian sword!