Chapter 727: Missing, promoted

"No." Yan Qianxue refused sharply, "Da Hufa was sent out by this palace yesterday."
She owes a favor to the Tang family, and now Tang Dabao asks to return it, so she sent Lan Qingyue to search for the whereabouts of a pig.
Emperor Jinxiu's eyes were deep and she smiled slightly, "The master of the palace knows that Di Fuyao has already appeared. Are you sure you want to sit and wait?"
"Di Fuyao?" Yan Qianxue frowned, almost crushing the stone.
"That's right. I'm the same enemy as the palace master. Is the palace master sure not to join me?" Emperor Jinxian smiled yin.
She had already investigated through the grievances between the palace master and Emperor Fuyao. At this time, it was most appropriate to win the palace master.
"I'm the same as the palace lord, can't wait for Emperor Fuyao's to be attacked by thousands of knives. Now she has appeared, a rare opportunity. The palace lord should not miss it.
The hatred in Yan Qianxue's heart was immediately ignited.
She also didn't forget that it was because Di Fu shook away her favorite lover's heart, how much humiliation she suffered.
"Okay, the lord of the palace will come down to find you now." Yan Qianxue agreed.
The two hateful women joined forces to prepare for Di Fuyao, but Di Fuyao suddenly disappeared.
Not only that, even the Zhulin Ghost House was empty, and the killers sent out by them were all empty.
The two sent a killer to the auction site again, thinking that Di Fuyao would appear at least here, but they were still empty.
At the Shengjidan auction site, Di Fuyao never appeared from beginning to end.
"Damn, did she know what she was hiding in advance ?!"
The sound of smashed porcelain in the heart of Qing Xin kept coming.
Yan Qianxue sat aside, leisurely looking at Emperor Jinxiu's anger, smashing many precious porcelains.
"Okay, Emperor Fuyao is insidious and cunning, you are not unaware, she can run the monk but she can't run the temple. As long as our people ambush, she will always come back!"
"Where did this hide ?!" Emperor Jinxiu couldn't swallow the bad breath.
Yan Qianxue narrowed his eyes, "I have a method."
"Please tell me."
"Send someone to follow the black market Long Xiu, presumably, Long Xiu will definitely have contact with Di Fuya, and then he can do it again."
Emperor Jinxiu's eyes brightened, and he nodded in agreement.
The two hit it off and sent a killer to follow Long Xiu secretly, but this tracking was for several days.
The killers returned. After the auction, Long Xiu did not go to Di Fuyao, but stayed in the black market management building.
"What's the matter, does it mean that Di Fuyao has never appeared at all, and it was all passed on blindly?" Di Jinxiu expressed deep suspicion.
Yan Qianxue was also resistant to patience, but a few days passed. Di Fuyao never appeared. He could not help but lose his temper. "It ’s enough to keep things flowing for so long.
It is really not worth the waste of so many days of the owner of this palace! "
"Gongzhu, what do you mean?" Emperor Jinxiu frowned.
"The main house is going back. When you really realize that the of Di Fuya appears, come to me again!" Yan Qianxue said and left Qingxin Hall.
Immediately, the sound of shattered porcelain was heard in Qing Xin Dian.
"Di Fuyao, you bitch, where have you been hiding !!!"
At this moment, in a misty mountain on the outskirts of Nanxuan City, a cave was as bright as day.
Di Fu sat cross-legged in the cave, slowly breathing and breathing, lingering on her body with two layers of light, one layer was fiery red, and the other was demon purple.
After coming out of the black market, she found that the power in her body suddenly converged in Dantian, and her spiritual power was disordered.
She didn't know well, so she called Fu Changsheng to accompany her to Wushan Retreat that day.
This retreat lasted for several days. Di Fuyao didn't know what was happening outside. Since she sat cross-legged, she has been practicing.
During the cultivation process, she was pleasantly surprised to find that the original concentration of power and spiritual disturbances was not due to cultivation's collapse, but she was promoted again!
As the saying goes, haste does not reach, like her, continuous promotion in a short period of time must be anti- heavenly order.
Di Fuya did not dare to step out of the cave easily, but continued to hold his breath and practice, slowly buffering through the sixth step.
Fu Changsheng, as a temporary guardian of the law, fulfilled his duties and kept his guard outside the cave due diligence. He did not leave for half a day for several days.
The cold sword in his hand was covered with blood.
There were a lot of Warcraft corpses lying at his feet, these short-eyed guys were disturbing while the master was retreating.
The night was as cold as water, and a cloud of thunderclouds covered the whole misty mountain above the sky, and from time to time came a deafening roar.
Fu Changsheng had a bad feeling, and there was a hint of worry on the cold face.
"Is the owner about to be promoted? This is a scourge?"
When a high-level elemental division is promoted, there is a very small chance that it will attract a calamity.
The celestial order attracted is related to the power of her own elements.
For example, if a person has several talent elements, they will attract several elemental calamities.
Those who are in the second line of thunder and fire will be ambushed by the thunder and fire for seven days and seven nights. Of course, only after successfully passing through these seven days and seven nights can a solid promotion be achieved.
Fu Changsheng frowned. "The master won't be so bad, did he really bring in God?"
Tianjie is a devastating blow to Elemental Masters, and it must persist for seven days and seven nights. Few people have always been able to persist.
Emperor Fu in the cave also heard the roar of thunder from outside, she turned a deaf ear and practiced calmly.
But it seems that God just intentionally made her confused, and the thunder was getting louder and louder.
Rumble-Rumble-!
The deafening thunder rang through her ears, and every subsequent blow made her heart tremble fiercely.
Di Fu frowned, not knowing why. This time, she could feel that this time calamity was more powerful than what she had recruited when she was regenerating the muscle myth. The strength of this calamity seemed to be
Can destroy the world, and even envelope her with the breath of death.
"My Emperor Fuyao came out of the continent of death to death, how many nine deaths have you experienced, and you want me to die easily, no way!" She raised her lips coldly, clenched her teeth, and
Drumming broke the barrier.
Turbulent spiritual power rushed into her dantian, and was promoted with the thunderous thunder from outside.
"Very good, level seven ..." Di Fuya just wanted to laugh, and the smile froze in his lips the next second, staring at his hands like a ghost.
I saw the strength of the two pure elements in her hands growing stronger, the fire on the left and the thunder on the right, expanding at a rate visible to the naked eye.
"Wait, how do I feel that the promotion is not over yet?"
She had just dropped the word, and she took a step forward to the next level.
It was like sitting on a rocket, rushed to the eighth stage, and finally stopped on the ninth stage.
Emperor Fu shook his hands, his face aggressive.
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