Chapter 639: Xian Ying Dao after the list

On the top of the returning peak, the pavilion building is surrounded by Lingquan.
Although Xianrenju is the tallest and most respected of these pavilions, there are a lot of great patriots.
In the nearby pavilions, there are also three and three different factions.
Although they are not qualified to enter the Xianrenju, they are eligible to enter Tianfeng.
I heard that the news of the arrogant gathering of the tea in this day was all interesting.
Even if you can't get to know some of the great martial arts, if you can hear some subtle ways of doing things, you can make a big difference.
Or if you are familiar with the tens of thousands of students, Tianjiao, there are some uses.
Now I saw the Qinghong fairy, actually went down from the fairy house and came to the pavilion near them.
The heroes of the various factions, some excited, the most exciting, of course, are the three young people who originally sat in the pavilion.
The three looked at the eyes of Qinghong Fairy, filled with the color of admiration and awe--the Qinghong fairy of Jinxu Temple, with excellent talents and high above, but they are not so close to them.
The three were originally discussing in a whisper, and when they saw the Qinghong fairy, they were quiet.
For a while, the young man with a fair skin and a very graceful appearance, looked at the Qinghong fairy and looked at it. He finally couldn’t stand it. He whispered: "... Qinghong Fairy, recently Xiaolingxian fights the Mozu Panshan The things of the Gorefiend are already in full swing. I heard that many casinos have been opened, and many people are not optimistic about Xiao Lingxian. I don’t know what the Qinghong Fairy has?
As soon as the voice fell, all four were quiet.
The other pavilions, the eyes have all condensed to the Qinghong fairy. They have been discussing this matter for a long time, and there is no result. The Qinghong Fairy is the arrogance of the 10,000-year-old great education.
I want to hear how this Qinghong fairy looks at this battle of the fairy world.
The Qinghong fairy looks dilute, and does not directly answer the words of the Qingxiu youth. It is faint: "How do everyone see it?" The eyes swept over the faces of the crowd.
As long as the people seen by the Qinghong fairy are a little excited.
The elite disciples of these great factions, although they are also leaders in their own sects, have never been seen by Qinghong Fairy.
At the moment, the calm atmosphere was picked up by Qinghong Fairy.
"I think Xiao Lingxian is stronger. Who doesn't know that he is rushing into the fairy wheel when he is young? And he has been famous for a long time. He is invincible. He absolutely defeats Panshan Gorefiend."
"That may not be. Although the little spirits are very strong, but the Panther Gorefiend is not easy. You know how many brothers died in the hands of Panshan? It is said that he inherited the cloak of a magical demon of the Yuquan Mozu, I have cultivated the 'coagulation magic code', and the magical work of the whole life is said to be in the young area of ​​the Mozu, no one can rival..."
"Are you still not in our fairy door? You can rise to others..."
"I am also optimistic about Panshan Gorefiend. It is said that he has cultivated a blood spring. He can sacrifice countless blood soldiers and blood at any time..."
I got the encouragement of Qinghong fairy's words, and everyone who had just whispered it was fierce.
Some people support Xiao Lingxian, some people are optimistic about the Mozu's Panshan Gorefiend, so lively.
Qin Haoxuan was on the sidelines but he was full of fog, what little fairy, what is the demon, he was never heard before. For the enthusiastic discussion of the crowd, I can't help but talk a little.
Qinghong Fairy perceives the eccentric appearance of Qin Haoxuan, and smiles in his heart.
"...Small Lingxian is the tenth person on the list of Taoist candidates, and the long-awaited 10,000-year-old Dajiao Tianjiao. The Xiannian is a forty-nine round of great perfection. In the secluded magical dragons for many years, hands I don’t know how many devils are dead. It can be said that after the 'Blood Man Tu", another figure that is eye-catching and eye-catching, it is very against the sky... The Panther Gorefiend is a close disciple of a magical demon of the Yuquan Mozu. The strength is unfathomable. It is said that it is one of the most difficult magical weapons to fight in the magical spring. It has never been defeated..."
Qinghong fairy sounds secret method, sounded in the heart of Qin Haoxuan, patiently explained.
Qin Haoxuan was really surprised at this time.
He also heard about the Donut List. It is said that all those who can be on the list are true genius characters, but the distance from the Tao is only a line.
To cultivate immortals and cultivate immortals, only when they set foot on the fruit can they really be called immortals, touch the laws of heaven and earth, and understand the infinite mystery.
Comprehending the avenue, condensing the fruit, is the dream of every cultivator. Therefore, those who can be on the waiting list are undoubtedly the true masters of the immortal world.
After all, in some small factions, people with a path to the situation, even have the qualification to compete for the position.
This little Lingxian can be ranked in the tenth candidate list of the genius, and it can be seen how strong the strength is.
And can be beaten by Xiao Lingxian, the Panshan Gorefiend must be an extraordinary figure.
The interpretation of Qinghong Fairy, let Qin Haoxuan confuse, the heart can not help but some warmth.
"...The battle between the little spirits and the demon of the mountain is definitely a terrible battle. You must watch it when you get there."
"Yes, this kind of battle is rare. It is estimated that some of the masters of Xiu Xianjie and the many old devils of the Quanquan Devil will appear in this event. It is a grand meeting. I really hope that Xiao Lingxian can win..."
The atmosphere of discussion was getting stronger and stronger, and the other pavilions simply squinted to the pavilion where Qin Haoxuan was.
It’s not lively.
The voice of the discussion for a time covered the arguments of the immortality.
"Fairy, don't know how you watched this battle?" Someone mentioned this topic.
Everyone's gaze suddenly condensed on the Qinghong fairy.
"Small Lingxian fights with Panshan Gorefiend, the number of five or five, I am afraid that there will be two losses in the end..." Qinghong fairy thought, Shen Sheng.
After all, such a big battle, Xiao Lingxian and Panshan Gorefiend are the true arrogance of the two worlds. This battle is not only about their face, but also a battle between the world of cultivation and the magic world.
The relationship is very big.
At that time, the fairy tales will surely fight hard, and the result will be very fierce, and it is difficult to predict...
When the elites of the various factions discussed it with enthusiasm, the returning Tianfeng quietly came with an old gardener with a clear back and a clear appearance.
He carried his back, holding a in his hand, and there was a little bit of sludge on his body. It was so inconspicuous in the crowd.
All the people in the pavilion are elites among the elites. Although they are not as big as the tens of thousands of great teachers in the immortals, they are also some of the medium-sized sects and small ones.
They will put a gardener in their eyes, and they will continue to discuss their own interests.
The returning peaks are very vast, and the exotic flowers and plants can be seen everywhere. They are very beautifully arranged and exudes a burst of spiritual power.
The sly voice is constantly approaching the pavilion where the Qinghong fairy is located.
The old gardener carefully cut the flowers and trees along the way, so it was so focused on the heart, and did not pay attention to the various heroes in the pavilion.
These pavilions, originally had the guardian of Xianding.
The strength of these Xian Ding is naturally not as strong as that of the Xian Ding who guards the immortal residence, but it is not weak. It is brought by the various parties in the pavilion.
The two guards in the pavilion saw that the old flower growers were getting closer and closer, and some flying pollen and blades of grass were about to float into the pavilion, and they could not help but feel unhappy.
They are all the sages brought by the elites in the pavilion, and naturally they must wait for the master and the son to be meticulous.
"Old man, go away a little. You see here the sky arrogance gathered, let you come to disappoint?" One of them was wearing a green shirt, the figure was short and fat, and the fat-headed fairy was on the front, rushing to the old flower farmer.
The old flower farmer was originally trimming flowers and plants, and the iron scissors in his hand were slightly stagnation...
In the pavilion, the various parties Yingjie discussed warmly, and there will be people who care about an old flower grower. Even if I saw that Xian Ding drove the flower growers, I didn’t care.
"Ok?"
Qin Haoxuan glanced at the fairy to scream at the old flower farmer, his brows were slightly wrinkled - this sensible arrogant attitude, it is disgusting.
Reprimanded by Xian Ding, the old flower farmer was obviously a little surprised, and there was nothing to say. He packed up his back and just left. Someone suddenly said loudly: "If you don't give up, come here and have a cup of tea."
Qin Haoxuan smiled enthusiastically and greeted the old flower farmer - he would not be able to deceive people. Once upon a time in the Dashi Town, his relationship with Zhang Yang was very stiff, because he repeatedly made a fuss for some people who were bullied by madness.
In the lively pavilion, there was a lot of quietness.
Everyone looked at Qin Haoxuan's doubts. It was very puzzled for Qin Haoxuan to greet an old flower farmer to come to tea.
After all, they are all elites of various factions, usually high above. Like the veteran servants of the old flower farmers, where can they enter their eyes, let alone share a room with them, tea chat.
The old flower farmer was quite unexpected~EbookFREE.me~ looked up and looked at Qin Haoxuan deeply, his face showed a faint smile. In Guitianfeng, he worked hard to cut flowers and plants every day, and he took care of the garden. Someone talked with him so warmly, or invited him to drink tea.
Facing Qin Haoxuan's sincere eyes, the old man's wrinkled face stretched out, like a chrysanthemum in full bloom, and smiled: "Well, I will fight with my brother and drink a cup of tea."
Actually, it was a good idea to put the on the edge of the garden, clean up the reciting, and step into the pavilion. There is no restraint or uneasiness because of the identity of the flower grower.
Sitting face to face with Qin Haoxuan, look calm.
The old flower farmer’s sprinkling attitude made Qin Haoxuan amazed and then laughed. He found that the old man was very appetizing for his appetite, and he did not humble himself because of his identity as a flower grower.
This attitude makes Qin Haoxuan quite appreciate.
The eyes of Qinghong Fairy fell on Qin Haoxuan, and the scorpion flashed in addition to appreciation, as well as the strange light that she did not find.
Qin Haoxuan had already soaked the tea, and the smell of milk was like a white dragon, which was drilled from the teapot and filled the pavilion.
Everyone just sniffed, and they felt refreshed, and the whole body seemed to have been washed by the spring. One by one, I was very impressed, staring at the tea in the hands of Qin Haoxuan.
The great movements that came out of Xianrenju have long attracted the attention of the outside pavilions.
At that time, they only noticed that there was a white dragon-like spiritual power in the fairy house, thinking that it was the celestial being showing the spirit. Now I saw Qin Haoxuan’s very different tea, and suddenly understood that the white dragon spirit that was looming in the fairy land was actually this tea!
Among the teapots, the tea is like a boiling magma, and the sound of the dragon and the tiger whistling constantly is shocking.
this! Nai Xian tea!