The entire sect is unlucky, the little junior sisters of Koi come ashore

"Stupid, that evil cultivator. The things found on the evil cultivator's body in Fengyuan Secret Realm were later taken away by that young monk."

The sound of the hammer rang in his mind, and Rong Yi immediately remembered it. That was it.

Why did this evil cult organization pursue Xu Ying? Rong Yi died of curiosity.

Chu Yunlan called her back to her senses: "Little junior sister, don't you have your magic weapon yet?"

"Well, yes, senior brother, I have always used the surprise words you gave me. It is quite good."

Chu Yunlan smiled slightly: "The surprise is good, but if you reach the stage of becoming a god, it will not be enough. You need to find the best materials to upgrade."

As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Yi took out the crutch-shaped Chunjun: "Elder brother, I have it."

Everyone:...

"Little junior sister, this is a crutch. It's so ugly. Are you sure you want to use it as a magic weapon?"

Lu Lingxi was a bit speechless.

Rong Yi chuckled: "It's called Chunjun, it's a sword, not a cane."

After saying that, Rongyi used spiritual energy to shatter the outer layer, revealing a pitch-black sword. She quickly shed blood to identify its owner, and used her soul to make a contract with it.

Feeling the familiar aura, Chunjun rose into the sky, and its surface receded layer by layer in mid-air, revealing its original appearance.

The turquoise sword exuded the light of seeing the light of day, and it was unbelievably beautiful.

The artifact appeared, the light of colorful auspicious clouds flashed in the sky, and the sound of the sword resounded through the sky. It flew around and landed in front of Rong Yi.

Not to mention everyone else, even Rong Yi was a little dumbfounded.

Does this guy need to be so high-profile?

There was some excitement in the sea of ​​consciousness, and Rong Yi knew it belonged to Chunjun. Thinking that he had lost it like that, he felt somewhat guilty.

He raised his hand and gently held the hilt of the sword, soothed it and put it into the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Lu Lingxi: "Little junior sister, is this a divine weapon?"

Rong Yi nodded: "It's called Chunjun."

Everyone swallowed their saliva, and just as they were about to congratulate her, they saw the escaping light coming from a distance.

"Hey, are you here to watch the fun or grab something?"

Feng Yang spoke mockingly, Rong Yi glanced at him silently, this senior brother was a bit handsome.

Their spaceship had long been far away from under the colorful auspicious clouds. After all, it had been flying very fast, but in this area, with just a few of them here, others would naturally think that they had taken possession of things.

Nowadays, there is no one in the world of immortality who does not know the Tianheng sect. Almost every basic information and portraits are on the psychic jade talisman.

The few who came saw them and flew forward shamelessly.

"Guys, could you please ask if there are any treasures or secret realms in the light that just shot up into the sky and the colorful clouds?"

These were all cultivators of various major sects who were in the stage of becoming gods. Rong Yi's sharp eyes saw Xun Song standing behind them.

Naturally, he also saw Rong Yi. When he saw her cultivation in the early stage of Nascent Soul, a trace of unknown meaning flashed in his eyes.

However, over the past twenty years, his current cultivation level has not advanced to the level of becoming a god. It depends on the Tianheng Sect, what kind of adventure and what kind of opportunity did they have to become gods.

Even this mortal child, who was least optimistic about him, has now surpassed his Ying'er to advance to Nascent Soul.

It's a pity that the training tower back then was destroyed for unknown reasons, otherwise he wouldn't have been unable to break through the divine transformation stage.

If so, if they had the same opportunity as the Tianheng Sect, they might all be able to ascend long ago.

Among the monks present, he was not the only one who felt unwilling and jealous when looking for pine, but the other monks were also the same.

"I didn't see it, I didn't see it. Isn't there just a cloud hanging over there? Why is it blocking our way?"

Feng Yang's tone was impatient and sarcastic, which made the monk who asked the question change his expression, but the other sect was all transformed gods, and he couldn't afford to offend him, not even the entire sect.

Fang Xun guided the spacecraft to bypass this group of people and continued forward. No one wanted to pay attention to them at all.

After they were far away, Rong Yi gave a thumbs up. Emma felt much better after seeing how confident and arrogant her sect was now.

Lu Lingxi pinched her cheek, and another ray of light came forward, and a figure stopped directly in front of them.

Lu Lingxi, who was having a fuss with Rong Yi, saw that figure, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

This nymphomaniac look caught Rong Yi's eyes, and she had a bad premonition for no reason.

Turning her head and seeing Chu Chen's face, she felt a little nervous.

"Achen."

Lu Lingxi was about to fly forward, but Rong Yi, with his sharp eyes and quick hands, grabbed him tightly and gave him a look to his other senior brothers and sisters.

Chen Ying stepped forward and grabbed Lu Lingxi, while Chu Yunlan and Fengyang looked at each other. He stepped forward and held his hands: "Senior, why are you stopping us?"

Both he and Fengyang have now reached the stage of becoming gods, but the pressure given by the other party is stronger than that of his junior uncle, so he is probably not a monk in this world.

In the past few years, evil cultivators have come to several people from outside this world. Although they have not killed openly and wantonly, they have encountered them several times when they went out.

The greatest impact was on the mortal realm, where the population dropped sharply, and several small towns in the immortal realm were wiped out overnight.

They have been practicing abroad for many years, and they have also joined forces to kill three people, but they still cannot stop the growth of the evil cultivator.

Lu Lingxi looked at Rong Yi with a puzzled expression. She hadn't seen Chuchen for many years. She couldn't find anyone anywhere. But she finally saw him today. Why didn't he even say hello?

"Don't be nervous, little fairy. I promised you not to see your senior sister again, but I haven't seen her again in these years.

But today, I felt the aura of the artifact Chunjun. That sword belongs to an old friend of mine. I wonder if any of you have seen it? "

Lu Lingxi looked at her junior sister, her eyes widened and she became even more puzzled.

Rong Yi had no time to pay attention to Senior Sister Ai Nao, so she rolled her eyes at Chu Chen.

"Immortal Lord, please give way. You are so stupid, and the surrounding environment is not worthy of your elegant equipment. If you want to fight with my little uncle, then I don't mind calling someone for you."

Rong Yi didn't give any face at all, and it wasn't the first time that he did so.

Chu Chen was not angry, he suppressed the slightest chill in his eyes and did not give in: "You really haven't seen that sword?

Little Fairy, I didn’t provoke you. I don’t understand why you are so unwelcome to me every time you see me. "

His tone was still gentle and his attitude was still the same as before, but Rong Yi still believed in his intuition that this guy was not a good person.

Maybe this layer of skin and cultivation were covering up something for him, but he had seen it once when he was Chengcheng, especially when he almost touched himself.

After getting closer, the strong sense of resistance became more obvious. The feeling was even worse than when I saw the ugly thing of Evil Ancestor.

"Achen, my little junior sister..."

Before Lu Lingxi finished speaking, Chu Yunlan cast a silencing spell on her.

He stepped forward and said calmly: "Senior, we didn't see any swords. Please give way."

He didn't know the cause and effect of the matter, but he had eyes to see and ears to hear, and he wasn't stupid enough not to realize that the man's words just now were trying to drive a wedge between the two junior sisters.

Can this be tolerated?

So what if the other party is the Immortal Lord that the younger junior sister said? Bound by the rules of heaven and earth, if they join forces, they may not be able to fight.

"Disciples of the Tianheng Sect are indeed courageous, but you are the one who called your junior uncle today. You must swear to me that you have never seen Chunjun Sword before you can leave."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yunlan unsheathed his spiritual sword, and with Feng Yang and Fang Xun, protected the three junior sisters behind him.

"Oh, I haven't been forced by someone in a long time. No, I should say, I haven't seen such an arrogant person in a long time."

Feng Yang said something coquettishly, and the sword in his hand was also unsheathed. The sword light surged, and the flowing sword intention was shocking to the soul.

Rong Yi let go of Lu Lingxi's hand. She knew that the other party suspected her identity, so she was holding off on forcing her to admit it.

Jingci appeared in his hand, and Rong Yi held it tightly, ready for a good fight.

It's impossible to admit it, and the gang of immortals in the fairy world shouldn't kidnap her morally. Besides, this guy doesn’t know what’s wrong with holding it back.

To be on the safe side, if you don’t admit it, you won’t be able to admit it even if you’re beaten to death.