Chapter 5043: : Magical

"Haha, you said it very clearly, right? Do I have to repeat what I said?" I sneered, the face of the elder of the Divine Fantasy Palace changed. Just now he screamed, thinking that he could scare me away. The head of the realm, but who would have thought that I was so high-profile, that he would not even look at the immortal family of the robbery realm.
The elder was inconvenient to argue again, but one of his deputy immediately shook his hand and smiled: "Head Zhao, don’t make a joke. How can we elder Taishang stay here to drink tea? The elder Taishang has just been promoted to the realm of the realm and is preparing for the abbot. At the preaching conference, we sincerely invite elite elders from all sects to listen to the lectures and come to the Sword Sect. It is precisely because of the closeness here, but now I haven’t notified the leaders of other sects. How can I give up halfway and just stay in Luo? Sword Xianzong drinking tea?"
"Oh, it turns out that after I was promoted to the preaching path, I planned to show off my strength. It's a pity that you are too elders who like tea with our patriarch's house, so all future activities have been cancelled. I’m in my house, I’ll concentrate on staying, and give our ancestors the sanitation, take care of the medicine field for tea." I waved my sleeves and said with an expression of ecstasy, "Please come back, everyone, I am in a mess right now. A group is not suitable for you to stay. Of course, if you think that you are too elders will come back, you can wait for ten or eight years, but you can’t find a place under the jurisdiction of the Immortal Sect of Fallen Sword. Place it!"
The elder Taishang is also in the Dao Realm anyway, and he is only worthy of taking care of the medicine field and cleaning. That would be underestimating the Shenhuan Mansion, so the elder was so angry that his face was pale: "You! You think you can use these words. Did you send us back! If you don't give us an explanation today..."
"What can you do if you don't tell you? Why don't you go down to drink tea with my grandparents?" I sneered, with a lot of disdain in it. Angrily, the elder flicked his sleeve and gritted his teeth to look at the other disciples. , Said angrily: "Let's go! When we go back, tell the head and the supreme head, I see how the Falling Sword Immortal Sect will explain to us!"
A group of disciples were quite indignant, but there were quite a few disciples of the Fallen Sword Immortal Sect, all of them gathered together, and they all looked disgusted and forced them away. I can see that during this time I was not there, and the disciples suffered a lot of grievances. , So now the mainstay is here, of course everyone's displeasure has been expressed.
After driving away the elders and disciples of the Divine Fantasy Palace, I immediately glanced around at the disciples around me, and found that there are still less than 100 disciples, which made me a little curious: "Why are there so few disciples? Is it possible that Chengdu is going to cultivate? ?"
"No... you took the Supreme Elder of the Divine Fantasy Mansion to find... After having a cup of tea, the head of the Divine Fantasy Mansion took away some of the disciples. We couldn't stop them. They were very scared. Feng Sect, even the salary is not planned. After all, there are two Proving Dao Immortals in the Shenhuan Palace. It is difficult for their sects to contend." Yan Zhen was also a little helpless.
"Well, Senior Sister Song told me that in the history of the ancient immortal world, each sect rarely has more than two Daoist realms at the same time. In addition to the difficulties in providing support, it is also difficult for this sect to produce such conditions. , That’s why there are very few Dao-levels in this interface in each period, right?
I don’t care about these leaving disciples. After all, everyone has their own ambitions, and the other party is afraid of it, but I roughly counted them. There are still eighty or ninety places left, which is considered a very good result, and it is not in vain for me to toss around this time.
"Yu Jiang brought a lot of people back, otherwise there are not so many." Song Ruo said quickly.
"So that's the case, have the people I wanted were recruited for me?" I nodded, but I miss Ling Tian and Ke'er, and Yuanci, the big meat monk even more.
Yan Zhen replied: "There are not many people you want, so Yu Jiang plans to trade disciples directly with everyone at this Dao Jie Trading Conference, and also advance a lot of resources from Junior Sister Song."
"Well, very good, I hope I can gain something." I feel at ease. As for how many resources are taken, it is not a problem. As long as people can be found back, everything is worth it.
"Brother Zhao, by the way, did the supreme leader really go to drink tea with our grandpa?" Yan Zhen asked seriously.
"Of course it's true, can you talk nonsense about this kind of thing?" I chuckled, but Song Ruo glanced at me with an expression that despised me for nonsense. Of course Yan Zhen didn't see it. His face was full of worship: " That being said, our Patriarch is really there? That's awesome! Then isn't our Falling Sword Immortal Sect safe!?"
"This..." I looked helpless, and the disciples all looked shocked and happy. In order to stabilize the military spirit, I could only say: "Don't worry, Master Patriarch cannot come out of it for special reasons, but please It’s okay for the old monsters to go in and drink tea, so everyone can rest assured to practice in the door."
"Yeah! With this, everyone must be relieved, Brother Zhao, you don’t know, I was afraid to die before, but then we were not afraid anymore, because we have already said it... Actually, I asked the previous ones. The disciples of the Divine Illusory Palace, they secretly told us that the head of the Divine Illusory Palace will actually come, and they plan to go to other sects with the Taishang elders, and plan to collect a fee for the lecture, but who knows it will come Xianzong, who was going to blackmail something, but invited our ancestor master to have tea... Now it is estimated that Feng Master doesn't know how to explain it when he returns..." Yan Zhen said.
"No wonder being so poor..." I murmured, and Yan Zhen and Song Ruo quickly looked at me with serious faces, as if they had discovered something extraordinary, I quickly said, "It's nothing, I just think ha, Otherwise, how could I be so poor that I like our grandpa’s tea, right? Hahaha..."
"It seems to say so..." Yan is really an honest and friendly personality, and he quickly relieved, but Song Ruo definitely won't, immediately took me aside and said: "There is no Patriarch, right? Then this is the elder. ..."
"It's gone." I chuckled, but Song Ruo instantly became dizzy and almost fainted. I quickly helped her and said, "What could I do at the time? Except for nothing but doing nothing, it's impossible. Kill him?"
"Junior Master! That's the realm of the Dao of Enlightenment! You think it's an ordinary disciple! If you can't explain it later, maybe everyone is here!" Song Ruo lowered his voice, but looked serious.
I snorted coldly, and said, "Is it possible that the human being is dead and the bird is in the sky, so he can't be bullied? If it's a big deal, please go have tea!"
Song Ruo slapped his forehead with a completely bewildered expression, but after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong, and asked, "That...Senior Master, what is a dead bird in the sky? This bird is What? Are birds looking to the sky?"
"Hehe, you better don't know." I smiled awkwardly, waved my hand and immediately turned off the topic: "By the way, I broke a hand before, but now the veins are not lightly injured, and I am a little unlucky. Feeling, what kind of pill can you give me to restore me? I think you and Yan Zhen seem to have made great progress."
"By the way, your hand!" Song Ruo hurriedly grasped the hand that I had previously given the gift or not, and found out the context inside, but just checked, she blushed, after all, she was too much. I am nervous, now I look at her eyes, it is inevitable to be weird.
Song Ruo awkwardly let go of his hand and said, "This... isn't it a trivial thing... Anyway, it will be a good deal in a few years. This is the burning of the veins of the magical finger, and it will burn the Taoist veins, so it is very powerful. ...By the way, your hands are wrinkled, but I don't like to touch them."
"That's, after all, I'm old." I laughed. Of course, I know that this magical sign is powerful. Every move and every method will kill you. In ordinary fairy houses, one move will be finished. This magical illusion can invisibly ignite the opponent's context, so it is the most vicious. Of course, it is not invincible. For fellow practitioners and those who are higher than their own, such attacks can be seen through at a glance.
So the most powerful thing is not the magic finger, but the magic sword. This sword technique is different. It is a powerful move that burns the enemy with the fire of the sky.