Chapter 70: You are happy, but I am happier than you

She Xunyi is now sitting in the Shennong ancestor.
The fairy realm of the Shennongzong sect is located three kilometers away from the blood gods sect. This distance is not too far, after all, it is two big fairy spheres in the same spiritual spring.
So the disciples of the two main gates have been in dispute for decades. The two main gates have also set up multiple formations and prohibitions on the border of the fairy world to prevent the other side from invading.
Today, the atmosphere of Shennongzong is not as tense as usual.
The structure of Shennong's fairyland is a bit like the grizzly bear fairy's fairyland, which is based on a towering ancient tree.
He is just this ancient tree in the Shennong sect. It is 50 meters high. If the radon in the dragon veins dissipates, I am afraid that this ancient tree will be mistaken for a town monster pagoda.
But this is the foundation of the Shennong ancestors in the spirit veins. Although the tree has died, the inside of the tree still has the effect of shielding the dead aura.
This allows the Shennong monks to barely escape the negative effects of the dead aura when perched inside the tree.
Xunyi Shimei is standing in the middle of this ancient tree. This place was built by Shennong monks as a place to enter.
She looked through the paper window just to see the scenery under the ancient tree.
The disciples of the Shennong sect are holding a celebration, which is a rare celebration in a necrotic environment where supplies are scarce.
On the one hand, they were celebrating the successful capture of the Blood God Sect's gate, and captured a new batch of blood essence to cultivate the fairy tree spirit grass.
On the other hand, they are celebrating ... they have received a batch of material assistance.
批 This batch of materials did not come from the Demon Protection Association, but other forces.
Qi Xunyi stared at the Shennong ancestors who were banqueting and celebrating, and a dark shadow appeared behind her silently.
黑 This black shadow is the monk Douyi who attacked Lu Yuan with a cloudy sky to bite the ghosts. He quietly came to the sister of Xunyi and pulled out his sabre.
As soon as the sword blade came out of the sheath, the dark purple cold mang flashed by.
"I didn't expect it to be you."
Wu Xunyi felt the breath of the other party without looking back, and asked the black bucket behind him in a tone that could not hear any emotion.
The monk wearing a bucket hat at this moment directly kneeled down at Xunyi Shimei, and the black and purple sword was held by his hands.
"The Gongzhu sent me to wait for you in this complex Lingquan for many years, and now seeing the young Gongzhu is safe and okay ... I have been bothering to wait for my heart. But he said, turning the black purple in his hand. The long sword lifted up a bit, and kept holding it high above his head. "I am entrusted by the lord of the palace. After seeing you, I will deliver this sword to you."
She Xunyi glanced at the dark purple deep sword behind her, which was her sabre when she had not yet joined the Qinglian sword sect, and it was also one of the most precious treasures of the inheritance of Yintian Temple.
This ghost sword has not faded much in the environment full of dead spirits for thousands of years, but it is stronger by one point.
In contrast ...
She Xunyi and her sisters used their fingers to figure out the flying sword she has been using from Qinglian Jianzong. For thousands of years, the aura of this flying sword has almost dried up, almost due to the condition of the dying patient.
But this flying sword was given to her by her brother.
"My father sent you to come to me just by the way? What have you done in Lingquan and Longmai these years?" Xunyi asked.
The black dipper behind him is the imperial officer of Jue Yin Tiangong. It was placed in the ancient times as the bull's head and horse face that crossed the ghost, and the rank of black and white impermanence was not large or small.
From the vague perception of Xunyi ’s sister and sister, 纣 Jue Yin Tian Gong is very far away from this Lingquan. The imperial ghost ran here, indicating that 纣 Jue Yin Tian Gong has been doing this kind of thing for a long time.
"The palace awakened only a year ago, heeding the words of the palace master of Zongling Qifei Temple, and decided to integrate the Zongmen in the dragon vein of the Lingquan with the unknown Beiyin Emperor. Rebuild and rebuild the prosperous age. "The imperial officer's tone was full of enthusiasm that made Xunyi's sister somewhat unspeakable.
"Did you rush out?" Asked Xunyi.
"The spirits in the Lingquan dragon veins are strong, and the aura of life is depleted and the immortal stepping into it seems to be against the heavens. One mighty has tried to force out, but when he was out of the world, all the repairs died and died." Yugui said.
Restrictions ...
Sister Xunyi thought that her brother had only two years of life in this world.
Bian Mingming In the ancient times, Brother Ningqing's talents were rare to see forever. In the future, Tao Chengxian will be the most powerful sword repair in the world.
I can only survive in this world now!
This ... is it really right?
She Xunyi glanced at the dying Feijian Ling rhinoceros in her hand, and looked again at the exquisite sword exuding power from the imperial officer.
I am afraid that my father wants to reproduce the prosperous age of the truth, and wants to reproduce the prosperity of the past.
What Mr. Ye Keshu wants is a future where everyone can survive.
哪 Which side should she choose?
When Xun was thinking about her sister, anxiously shouted from the banquet below.
The Shennong disciples below were relatively noisy at first, but the words that shouted aroused the attention of Xunyi.
"Where did Sister Lu Yanshuang go? Liuer, Qier, have you met her at this banquet?"
"Without the second and fourth sisters, the third and fourth sisters seem to have disappeared."
"Sister Maestro will seek revenge on Blood Shenzong?"
"Revenge? Sister Master just gave the first disciple of the Blood God Sect to hurt his life. What revenge is there?"
"Did not the disciples of the Blood God Sect have the Four Masters last time? It took us a lot of work to save them."
这 "This! 唉! It was a rare visit and a guest brought so much supplies, and they didn't know to take a break."
"Let's leave some to the master sisters, they are all right, the masters are not in a hurry!"
Sister Xunyi listened quietly to the discussion of the disciples of Shennong, and she suddenly remembered something.
Your Excellency, have you reached the Blood God Sect?
Qi Xunyi's eyes looked through the paper window toward the direction of the Blood God Sect.
I hope you can give me another answer, Lord Tree!
Wu Xunyi thought so.
Uh ...............
On the other side, at the foot of the mountain outside the Blood God Sect.
Lu Yanshuang, the real disciple of Shennongzong Lingfang, sat down with her two younger sisters and crouched here.
"Sister, this is not to tell the master if something is wrong."
The twenty-fourth division sister followed the team with some fear.
Lu Yanshuang glanced at her four masters and sisters. The most striking thing was her magnificent mind. This mind was dictated by their master. ‘You ’re a figure who ca n’t practice fighting, you can only practice healing. ’
四 The four teachers and sisters are also the youngest of the seven disciples.
"What are you afraid of? Can we run differently if we don't win? It's just a little bit distressed." The three masters followed Lu Yanshuang sneakily.
She is holding a packet of white jelly beans in her hand.
"It was so easy for me that the Douyu man sent a batch of better food. We don't know how much can be left over this time." Sanshimei complained with dissatisfaction.
"I didn't let you follow me." Lu Yanshuang said.
"Aren't we worried about you, sister? You're usually busy with those demon heads of the blood sect, this ghost place doesn't even have root grass ~ EbookFREE.me ~ what do they usually eat? Stone ? "
The 23rd sisters usually like to be sloppy, and the master's evaluation of her is that you should let that Great Master be your master.
"Stone, isn't it possible?"
Twenty-four divisions followed Lu Yanshuang carefully, for fear that taking the wrong step would activate any killing.
"What to eat? Simei, haven't you been captured by the Blood God Sect once?" Sanshimei curiously rushed over and asked, "I heard that they don't blink when they kill people, and don't put salt on people ... After they arrested you, If the master doesn't come to the rescue, wouldn't you really be thrown into the oil pan and cooked by those demon heads? "
"No! No!" Four Shimei kept shaking her head in shock.
"Don't scare the four sisters in Yanxia." Lu Yanshuang could not help but reminded.
"I know, I know, but those demon heads are also poor. The fairy world is so barren and the surrounding environment is so depressed. I don't know if they were born to taste sweetness. They may only spend it in a dull retreat." The three Shimei girls still chattered.
"I think of it even more so when I think about it. It is said that the Imperial Ghost Officer also brought a kite and rouge. Now the gate must be lively, so sister, why did you come here secretly?" Before they could find out, Lu Yanshuang motioned to them to be quiet.
At this moment, the two of them found themselves led to a quiet path by her sister.
"Where does this place lead?" San Shimei lowered her voice and asked.
"Blood God Sect's Hall, don't say anything!"
Lu Yanshuang crouched by the wall of the secret road, she began to listen carefully to the movement in the hall.
PS (PS: I think the second one should be better at noon, what do you think?)