Chapter 586: There is a consort named Raksha

In Chapter 586, there is a consort named Rakshasa
Wen Yan, Jun Lianmeng's expression was startled, and his eyes couldn't help looking at Wenren Lige with a little pleading, "Mother, I beg you..."
"I didn't mean anything else." Wenren Lige understood what Jun Lianmeng was thinking at the moment, immediately shook his head, and smiled secretly in his heart. He was not Luo Feng's opponent at all, so how could he kill Luo Feng? What happened today, to Wenren Lige, was like a dream, and he was actually defeated by a secular boy.
At this moment, Wenren Lige really had no murderous intentions in his heart.
If Luo Feng is really a young king, this heaven-defying aptitude, even if it is not an ancient Eucharist, must have its own advantages. If Luo Feng can enter the Shenhua Palace with Luo Feng, plus Jun Lianmeng. An ancient jasper and glazed body, the future of the Shenhua Palace is limitless.
"Meng'er, Niang has thought about it. Find out Luo Feng's origin. If he doesn't have any special background, Niang will consider and let him enter the Three Teachings with you as a disciple of the Shenhua Palace." Wen Ren Li Ge said in a deep voice.
"Really?" Jun Lianmeng's eyes lit up, and his expression was incredibly excited, looking at Wenren Lige, "But, mother just..."
"Mother is just trying to test Luo Feng's strength today, and there is no intention to kill him." Wen Ren Li Ge said.
"That's really great." Jun Lianmeng breathed a long sigh of relief, and after a while, she said slowly what she knew about Luo Feng, but Jun Lianmeng knew extremely well. Limited, Jun Lianmeng didn't know everything before Luo Feng entered Bauhinia Middle School.
Of course, Jun Lianmeng didn't say it completely, concealing some relationship between Luo Feng and her grandfather that she could not figure out.
Inside the bamboo house, Wenren Lige fell into a long period of contemplation.
A line of heaven, a world-shaking battle.
Except for Little Lolita and Elder Jin Fu, this battle did not alarm anyone else. Even the powerhouses of the Three Religions have never known that in the first-line sky, the fifty-third position of the holy list has changed hands.
Generally speaking, any warrior who challenges the strong in the holy list will make a big announcement after winning. However, Luo Feng has no such interest. After leaving the front line of heaven, Luo Feng suddenly moved forward and turned back to Zhujian Peak.
In a dense forest, many towering trees tower into the sky.
Woo!
A figure flashed away, and was submerged in the dense forest in a blink of an eye.
"Now, Palace Master Wenren, I am afraid I can't be found." Luo Feng muttered to himself and walked forward. With luck, he wandered around his body, and finally found a subtle change in his body. There are fine pollen on his body, and it is these pollen that expose his position.
"Fighting with the strong is really different." Luo Feng raised his eyes and swept around, looking for a place to practice, and facing the sky. Luo Feng felt that he had benefited a lot. He had a certain understanding of martial arts and realm. At this moment, I am waiting to find a quiet place to realize my practice.
"That's it." Luo Feng's body leaped, and a towering tree that could accommodate three people in front of the sky had already withered a bit, and a huge tree hole appeared on the side of the tree. Luo Feng's The body got into the tree hole, and he immediately sat cross-legged, immediately running the Purple Qi Donglai Divine Art, Luo Feng's Purple Qi Donglai Divine Art was very close to the first level of Dzogchen realm.
"Between three days, a breakthrough in one fell swoop!"
Luo Feng said silently in his heart, and he was already immersed in it for a moment.
Fortunately, there was a tree hole as a cover, and the lavender qi that permeated Luo Feng's body did not seep out and was noticed.
The realm of harmony between man and nature.
Luo Feng's body seemed to have merged with the big tree.
At the beginning of the afternoon of this day, there was heavy snow on the peak of Jianjian.
The heavy snow lasted for two days and two nights, and the entire Zhujian Peak was covered with white snow, as if it was covered with a crystal coat, which was so beautiful.
night.
The heavy snow drove away the mist, and the peak of Zhujian looked crystal clear, like the day.
Woo!
An animal in the shape of a deer suddenly rushed into the woods, panicking.
call out!
Suddenly, a sharp arrow pierced the air.
After a muffled scream, the animal that looked like a deer but not a deer fell directly into the snow.
"Animal, dare you to run?" The two figures came to the side of the animal in a blink of an eye, and one of them was holding a bow in his hand. It was the arrow that this person had just shot.
"Brother Jiaxiong, your arrow skills have entered another level." The man on the side exclaimed, "A hundred steps to wear Yang, it's not a problem."
The man's surname is Yuan, and his name is Xiong. He is a disciple of the Snow Mountain School of one of the five schools. He and his junior and his brother Dao Ran are both close and personal disciples of the head of the Snow Mountain School. The two most outstanding disciples among all geniuses.
Both of them are very hopeful to join the Three Sects and get the opportunity to practice for five years. Therefore, they are relatively free on the Jianfeng Peak. Moreover, this dense forest is also within the scope of the activities of the Snow Mountain School disciples.
"Daran, let's take a break here." Yuan Qixiong smiled, with strong confidence between his eyebrows, sitting next to a big tree, playing with the bow in his hand. The bow is one meter long and made of special materials. The production, the whole body is crystal clear, but from time to time there is a blood-red light flowing through like ripples, making Yuan Kaixiong love it.
"Tsk tusk, this is the only blood-carved bow of our Snow Mountain Sect. It is a rare weapon of magical weapon. Many uncles and uncles are staring at it. Unexpectedly, the master gave it to you." Daran people As the name suggests, he looks like a tiger, and his eyes are a bit envious.
"What's the point of a blood-sculpture bow?" Although Yuan Qixiong's face was full of complacency, he still waved his hand and shook his head, and said modestly, "The Hunyuan Yi Qigong passed by the master to Da Ran is the closest. The fascinating study of the order."
"Senior brother laughed."
The two senior brothers leaned back against the big tree and greeted each other. Neither of them knew. Behind them, the big tree piled with heavy snow, inside the trunk, a figure was slowly opening their eyes. , "Nima, where are the two guys, they are so noisy." Luo Feng's heart felt an impulse to knock the two guys out.
"Tomorrow morning, it's time for the official opening of the Tiandi Taoist Temple." Yuan Jiaxiong patted Dalang's shoulder, "Junior brother, you have to work harder. I hope that we, brothers and sisters, will enter the Mantianjiao practice together. "
Da Da Ran clenched his fists, nodded heavily, and wiped his eyes with a burst of fiery, "It will definitely be."
After chatting for a while, Yuan Qixiong suddenly changed his tone and said happily, "Daran, do you know that among the donor girls selected by our Xueshan faction this time, there is a girl named Raksha ."