Protect Our Little Fairy [Transmigration Book]

"Master, the Sword Discussion Conference is ready." The girl with an extremely beautiful face and a charming personality stood at the bottom of the steps and looked at the woman sitting above with reverence and said.

The woman held her head and did not answer, as if she was asleep. Her whole body was covered with a layer of light smoke and mist. She was wearing a black Taoist robe, with dark golden cloud patterns embroidered on the wide hem, and silver-white hair. The Taoist crown was raised high, and a few strands of hair mischievously fell down from both sides.

"Master?"

"Huh?" The woman above uttered a syllable, "So it's Zhaoyan, did the suzerain ask you to come here?"

"Yes, the suzerain asked me to invite Master to come over." The woman named Chaoyan said respectfully.

"Then go."

The Sword Discussion Conference is a grand meeting of the Wuji Xianzong every ten years. The Wuji Xianzong will set up the ring, and those who pass the challenge can enter the Wuji Xianzong's Treasure Pavilion to choose a prize.

"I have met the Supreme Elder." A figure suddenly appeared on the empty seat, and the waiters waiting at the side recognized him and saluted one after another.

"Chang Yang, you are finally willing to come out of your Liuyun Immortal Palace." The man in the middle seat turned his head when he heard this, stroked his white beard and smiled in relief. "I thought you wouldn't come to participate this time."

"Next time, don't use my apprentice again." Chang Yang glanced at the junior on his left side who was winking at her, no one in the name of Zhengxing, and his eyes showed disgust and wanted to ignore him.

"Senior Sister, I'm greeting you, why are you ignoring me?" The baby-faced Junior Brother spoke in a juvenile voice, and no one could tell that he was thousands of years old. "Do you not like your junior brother?"

"If you don't come to my door to sing every day, I will like you more." Anyone who is sleeping will not be so happy to be woken up, but he comes every other day, which makes her the first thing every day. The thing is to set up a sound barrier.

"Okay, Chang Mi, don't bother Chang Yang all the time." He stroked his beard to stop their meaningless topics, but there was a hint of a smile in his eyes. "However, Chang Mi was picked up by your senior sister back then, so you will naturally get closer to your senior sister."

When the Wuji Sect was still a small sect, Chang Yang came to the door with a child in his arms. His master couldn't see through Chang Yang's cultivation, and thought it was a young fairy who had just been promoted, so he took her and the child into the sect together. .Not long after, an elder unintentionally forged a god-level spiritual weapon. The divine weapon was born, and the vision of heaven and earth could not be hidden by a small sect like them. Artifact.

Facing the siege of the mighty No. [-] Immortal Sect, even if the sword celestials' physique was higher than that of monks of the same level, they could barely keep from being breached.Then Chang Yang went out of the gate and beheaded the twelve golden immortals of the No. [-] Immortal Sect at that time under the sword with one person's strength. Only then did they know what mere little immortals were, and they were shining big backers.

Then, the first immortal sect was destroyed, and Chang Yang took his master to occupy the sect of the first immortal sect. On the plaque in front of the sect, the name of Wuji immortal sect was engraved.

Because of this, Chang Yang became famous in the first battle, but it is a pity that his master was injured in that battle after all, no matter how difficult it was to make an inch of progress, he fell in less than 300 years.

Later, he was promoted to the position of the suzerain. With Changyang, no immortal dared to commit any crimes in the Wuji Sect, and gradually developed into the largest immortal sect in Nanxianzhou. The two celestial islands can be described as the coming of thousands of celestial beings.

"Now that we're all here, let's start." Following his order, a huge bell sounded from above.

Chang Yang supported his head, feeling drowsy.To tell you the truth, it was a discussion on swords in name, but it was actually a banquet of eating, drinking and having fun. However, the banquet hosted by a group of sword immortals was really not very good-looking.She was a little bored and her eyes were empty. The two sword celestials on the stage finished their sword discussion, and all the celestial beings present applauded respectfully. After all, celestial beings are boring, and there is only so much fun.

As if feeling something in his heart, Chang Yang sat up suddenly, covering his right eye with one hand.She suddenly felt a warmth in her right eye, as if being swept by a heat current.

She habitually made calculations, but found that the secrets of the sky were in a mess, and she couldn't sort it out at all.

"What's the matter? Senior Sister." When Luo Chaoyan came over, she saw Changmi Jianjun asking her master across the suzerain.

"It's nothing, I just felt something in my heart, so I figured it out."

"Master." The charming woman came up and said with a smile: "I have met the suzerain, Lord Changmi."

"Senior nephew Luo is still cute." Zhang Mi looked seriously at the gentle and beautiful woman in front of him, and then at the senior sister who was as cold as the bright moon in the sky. "If Martial Nephew Luo didn't say anything, no one would have thought that she would be your disciple, Senior Sister."

He said he was happy, but Chang Yang glanced at him indifferently, and immediately became cowardly.

"This time, the direct selection of Jianzong will be led by the nephew." Sect Master Wuji asked.

"Chao Yan, what about your wishes?" Chang Yang felt indifferent and asked casually.

"Disciple is willing to make this trip." Luo Chaoyan knelt down on one knee, she always wanted to show Master that she was no longer the little girl she was protecting at the beginning.

"Since that's the case, you should take the fairy talisman that opens the passage first." Sect Master Wuji said, "I'll assign a few sword immortals of the Xuanzi generation to go down with you tomorrow."

"Yes."

"Wait, I'll go this time too." Chang Yang suddenly opened his eyes and said, "I have a hunch that I have to go."

"Senior sister, don't you think you are reluctant to part with your little apprentice?" Changmi Jianjun said sullenly. "Then you go, and I will go too."

"Don't make trouble, it's just a direct election, as for the Sword Master and Sword Lord running away?" Sect Master Wuji stopped without thinking.

Chang Yang didn't speak, just glanced at Chang Mi, and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

At the same time, the Sword Sect was also full of excitement. The sword cultivators who were usually out and causing troubles rushed back to the Sect after receiving the notice.

The master of Jianzong received a message from the messenger from the upper realm, reopened the direct selection channel of Jianzong, and selected outstanding disciples to bring back to Wuji Xianzong.

"Chaoshi, you must seize this opportunity." The lord of the Sword Sect Yin Yin urged, "If you pass the direct election and enter the inner sect of the Wuji Immortal Sect, you will be able to worship a sword fairy as your teacher."

"No one in our Jianzong has ascended for hundreds of years. Don't let this direct election go by."

"Understood, Master." Ye Chaoshi got a headache from being read by him, dropped a word, and ran to his sister to take refuge.

Ye Chaoyan is now a alchemy cultivator. Originally, Ye Chaoshi planned to let her join the Sword Sect. Who knew that she was robbed by the alchemy sect master halfway, but Ye Chaoyan didn't think so. She thought she had more potential in alchemy.

However, after hearing that the sword sect will be directly elected, the sect will select the top five in the inner sect competition, so that they can overcome the catastrophe and follow the sword immortals of Wuji Xianzong to go directly to Xianzhou to practice, she still can't help being envious.

It's a pity that she has no talent in swordsmanship.