There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

Tang Xuejian looked at his master's lost appearance, scratched his head, and said in a low voice: "Master, don't blame the head master, it's just that strange things have happened frequently in Shenzhou recently, and the head master is just doing it for your own good."

Ruan Jianxin took a deep breath and nodded slightly: "Xue Jian, tell me what happened these years."

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In a corner of Haoting City, a large mansion occupies almost one-eighth of the city. Above the gate, there is a word "Qin House". Step lightly.

In five years, the Qin family has grown into the leading big family in Haoting City, and it is no longer the small family that just sold herbs.

Pills, magic weapons, and even all kinds of natural and earthly treasures are involved in the piano player, and the industry is getting bigger and bigger. Compared with Xiu Letian's family, it is even worse.

Along with it, there is also the status of the young lady of the qin family. Now the whole Haotingtian knows that the young lady of the qin family in the north of the city is beautiful and intelligent, and the beauty of Zhong Tiandi. I heard several times that many family members and martial arts talents are proud to have heard Miss Qin's piano music.

There are even an endless stream of people who go to Qin's house every day to ask for marriage and want to see Miss Qin's beauty.

"Brother, please let me know for your convenience, the eldest son of Gu Wangcheng's Zhang family has come here specially to discuss cooperation with your eldest lady."

A handsome, white and tender son, in front of the gate of Qin's house, smiled flatteringly, and secretly slipped a storage ring to the gatekeeper in his hand.

The gatekeeper took it indifferently, glanced at it, returned the ring immediately, and said bluntly: "Young Master Zhang, the villain will tell the lady, but now the lady is busy with business, and I have ordered none of us to go in and disturb her. Please also Mr. Zhang go back first, and if Miss agrees to see you later, we will send someone to notify you."

"This......"

"Please come back, son."

The tough attitude of the gatekeeper made the son of this unknown small family take a few steps back, and he glanced over from the corner of his eye, feeling the unfathomable aura of the other party. With a smile on his face, he turned and left.

Not long after Mr. Zhang left, the gatekeeper showed some disdain.

"Hmph, it's just this rags, who are you going to send? It's crazy to want to go in and see Miss Qin, and the toad still wants to eat swan meat?" He turned around and shouted inside: "Remember, Gu Wangcheng's Zhang family is asking to see you."

Inside the door, a man dressed as a scholar quickly wrote down in a notebook, and a man in a black robe stood beside him.

Looking at the densely packed names on the notebook, the man in black sneered: "When His Royal Highness Mingxin returns, these families will all suffer."

As if in response to this person's words, there was a burst of clear and pleasant piano sound in the room, sad and lonely.

346

"I said before that I will never agree to lift the barrier of Kowloon. Uncle, you don't need to waste your words in vain. Please go back!"

In Mingyue Palace, Zhen Mengchan slapped the table and stood up with a resolute attitude. She stared coldly at the woman standing in front of her. The chill in the entire Qiongming Palace was stirred up. With the two of them at the center, two snow-white whirlpools were constantly colliding.

The woman whom Zhen Mengchan called Master Uncle was surrounded by light blue flames, and there seemed to be countless snowflakes flying in the vagueness. Facing Zhen Mengchan's icy aura, she stood still, her aura was not lost at all, and she even faintly had the momentum to suppress Zhen Mengchan.

Zhen Mengchan's expression changed, and she asked in a cold voice: "Master, are you really going to ignore the world and go your own way?"

"Mengchan, I'm not going my own way, this is the general trend!" Zhen Mengchan's uncle's eyes flashed blue, and a dazzling fairy sword hung above his head, with icy true essence attached to it, and there seemed to be the sound of howling wind.

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind, and the sky was covered with snow. Outside the Qiongming Hall, heavy snow was flying, dark clouds were densely covered, and the color of the sky and the earth changed.

"The Kowloon Barrier is not a high wall that blocks the immortals and demons, but an obstacle that prevents us from ascending. Only when the barrier is cleared, can we people in China have further opportunities. This is not only for myself, but also for the sake of understanding. Yuegong, for the immortal journey of the vast number of cultivators. Mengchan, you have been smart since childhood, don’t you understand the pros and cons of it?”

Zhen Mengchan took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I only know that the battle between immortals and demons ten thousand years ago caused harm to the world, and the Nine-Dragon Barrier kept my Shenzhou safe for ten thousand years. I will never hand over Mingyue Palace to you!"

"Then I'm sorry, Mengchan, you can only be removed from the position of Palace Master for the time being!"

Zhen Mengchan's uncle's eyes widened, and his sword turned into thousands, filling the entire Qiongming Palace in an instant, all pointing at Zhen Mengchan, with a cold light shining.

Zhen Mengchan snorted coldly, and asked Da, with a wave of her hand, the ten-foot ice wall suddenly rose, engulfing her in it, within the ice wall, a blue light burst out, and Zhen Mengchan injected real energy into her fairy sword without reservation.

The two sides came from the same source, and both were the true essence of Mingyue's Ice Heart Technique. The mountain was dyed white, and the wind and snow even spread all the way to the foot of the mountain, and the momentum did not slow down at all.

On the top of Mingyue Mountain and Qiongming Palace, a beam of light pierced the sky, and the blue beam of light pierced into the sky. The dense dark clouds disappeared in an instant, revealing the dazzling sun behind the clouds. However, the sun poured down without warmth at all. In other words, Mingyue Mountain is still shrouded in darkness, covered with snow, and the icy and desperate situation has not changed in the slightest.

All the disciples of Mingyue Palace were taken aback by this sudden change. All the elders and the empress were shocked. The competition between the two mahayana stagers could be said to be earth-shattering, and Mingyue Mountain even sent out rumbles.

The beam of light lasted for a full cup of tea before it gradually dissipated, but the spiritual energy fluctuations from the hall did not weaken because of this.

The sound of swords colliding was more intense than the sound of raindrops falling, and each time was accompanied by an explosion of spiritual energy. Under the competition between the two masters, the sturdy Qiongming Temple was covered with dense cracks.

Zhen Mengchan was a generation younger than Zhang Jianlai, but she was able to secure the second place in the right path. Her aptitude was absolutely unmatched. Facing her uncle, she was able to maintain an evenly matched situation, which showed her strength.

However......

"Mengchan, you are indeed a rare genius in Mingyue Palace for thousands of years, but unfortunately, your vision is too narrow." Zhen Mengchan's uncle suddenly spoke out, causing Zhen Mengchan's expression to change.

All of a sudden, the constantly attacking sword shadows became denser, and the strength on the sword became extremely heavy. Zhen Mengchan's delicate body trembled, and the tie that had been maintained with great difficulty was broken in an instant.

The seemingly indestructible sword net instantly became fragmented. Several sword shadows passed across Zhen Mengchan's body, leaving behind blood-red scars. No fresh blood flowed from the wounds. frozen.

The sword shadow passed by, and crystal ice chains appeared around Zhen Mengchan, binding her tightly, making her unable to move.

She looked at her uncle in shock: "How is it possible..."

"As I said, your vision is too narrow. The Mahayana period is not as simple as you imagined. You have only entered the Mahayana period for hundreds of years, and you are still too immature." Her uncle said indifferently: "You are Ming I will not kill you for the future of Yue Palace, but Ming Yue Palace cannot be handed over to you now. After all the dust settles, I will set you free. Mengchan, you should take advantage of this time to think carefully Let's go."

"No...no way!" Zhen Mengchan shouted while struggling, "I can't hand over Mingyue Palace to you!"

She felt a cold air invade her body, and her connection with her true essence became weaker and weaker. She couldn't help showing a ruthless look while she was frightened.

No one has ever dared to doubt Zhen Mengchan's methods. She is a woman who speaks her mind. Her strong attitude and ruthless methods made her the most feared woman in the righteous way.

However, Zhen Mengchan is not only cruel to others, but also to herself!

Consciousness gathered in the Nascent Soul, taking advantage of the fact that she could still control her true essence, Zhen Mengchan was about to flow her whole body's true essence back into the Nascent Soul.

Detonating the Nascent Soul is the last resort of a cultivator. Anyone who uses this trick will have only one end-destruction of body and spirit.