"I didn't expect that even the freedom of the Buddha Sect was defeated."

"Is this Yiyuan Sword a powerful sect? Why haven't you heard of it?"

"This female cultivator hasn't used a knife in the last game, can she retain her strength when fighting Qiao Hai?"

The disciples in the audience were talking a lot, but Pei Xihe couldn't hear it, and he would not be moved if he heard it.

Looking at the word "win" on the jade plate, she tilted the corner of her lower lip. This was the second competition, and someone had begun to be eliminated. However, her opponents in the first two games were a bit difficult, and her strength was excellent among the first-line Golden Pills.

A little darkness flashed deep in her eyes.

The steps passed by slightly, walked lightly in the air, leaving the small world.

The free-spirited cassock turned into rags. This was a spiritual weapon that was both attacking and defense, but it was completely damaged.

The body he cultivated was covered with bloodstains, and was injured by the sword energy, and his breath was depressed.

Several disciples of the Buddhist sect came quickly to surround him and fed him a life-saving pill.

An older monk came up and said to the free-spirited person who had just opened his eyes.

"Free, do you understand?"

The monk's face was still covered with blood, his face was pale and haggard, but his eyes were shining with a warm glow.

"Uncle Master, I realized it."

The only thing that is strong in skills and supernatural powers is that only by being upright and fearless can one seek transcendence.

"Amitabha, good, good."

Master Lewu's eyes flashed with joy and praise. His free Buddha nature and roots are not low. Even though he is not born into a Buddha body like the ignorance of the Buddha's son, he will definitely become the mainstay of this Buddhist sect in time.

It is very good to be able to transcend without sinking.

"Let's go, I brought an infinite flower this time, and it's just right to use it."

Zaiwu smiled slightly, and after free, Wulianghua's injury would recover quickly. It should be time for the next competition.

The disciples of the Buddha Sect left the stage and finally turned back to see the direction of Pei Xihe leaving. However, they did not expect that the donor had a little bit of merit at such a young age. If he had to be a powerful being in the world, he would be blessed by the heaven and earth, and it would be the blessing of the previous Yiyuan Sword lineage.

He lowered his eyes, and the troubled times were about to open up. The more geniuses there were, the more peaceable they could make people feel. He just hoped that they could grow up quickly and live up to the blessings of heaven and earth.

He then withdrew his gaze and returned to the Buddhist sect's residence together.

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Pei Xihe was flying towards the Qingxuan Boat.

Suddenly, a water arrow shot out from the lake and came to her side.

Extend your hand and the water arrow will disperse.

It turned into a few words.

"After seeing Xianju, Ming Linlang."

Taking water as trust is one of the means of the Ming family.

Once Ming Linlang planted the six seals of Tianlan for her. Pei Xihe remembered this love and waved his hand, and the water message disintegrated.

She fell from the sky and walked naturally.

She had heard of Yinxianju, which was a famous restaurant that stood up around the convening of the competition.

The spiritual dishes among them are quite famous. Pei Xihe could hear passers-by discussing after the trial, and he was really itchy.

If this was the case, I could have tried it, but now I have become a pauper, and I have not even had a spiritual stone even if I cleaned my storage bag.

It is possible to exchange Tianyang Jade for spirit stones, but it takes time and is quite inappropriate.

Now that someone treats you, you will naturally have to go.

She walked towards the market.

Human creativity is indeed incalculable. A few days ago, this place was still deserted. With the convening of the competition, restaurants and inns rose up.

The stalls for hawking transactions were one after another, from uninhabited to lively for just a few days.

She looked at a three-story restaurant with exquisite architecture and a bit elegant in classical style. It is the elegant atmosphere that all immortals like, and the decoration is very popular.

It is the Yinxianju.

Pei Xihe had just stepped into the restaurant gate, and a servant dressed in neat white clothes had already come to the front.

"Is the fairy alone or has an appointment, the hall or the private room?"

The servant looks upright and has a standard smile that doesn't make people feel contemptuous or flattering. The woman is called fairy, and the man is called fairy. Even if the cultivators here are mixed, they can't find any mistakes.

Pei Xihe replied.

"Someone asked me to ask Ming Linlang from Kunlun."

The smile in the servant's eyes became more sincere.

"Please, Fairy Ming has already instructed you and is waiting for you on the second floor."

"I'm going to lead you here."

“Hard work.”

The waiter took Pei Xihe to the second floor. She felt that the aura in every private room around her was not weak. There seemed to be a restriction on the third floor, and she did not explore what she did.

When I arrived at the place, the waiter bowed and said he was leaving.

Pei Xihe pushed open the door. The private room was very elegant. The round table had prepared spiritual meals, full of fragrance, and the purple wood carved screen was a landscape picture.

A few steps back can see the lively crowds outside the restaurant window.

A girl in white and blue clothes on the round table is not Ming Linlang, who is it?

She saw Pei Xihe pushing the door and entering, raised her lips and laughed.

"Little junior sister, long time no see."

Ice jade brings light, as bright as cold stars.

Pei Xihe would smile. When Ming Linlang was out of the hidden realm of divineness, he had to go into seclusion because of a large loss of essence and blood. Who knew that these things would happen in the past years?

Now she has left Kunlun and has become the successor of the Shang Yiyuan Sword. Logically speaking, she should call her fellow Taoist rather than her senior sister.

But in the end, Pei Xihe replied with a smile.

"Long time no see, Senior Sister Ming."

Seeing Ming Linlang's breath is stable and unpredictable, there seems to be hidden sword energy and water vapor all over her, she always protects her. She may have stepped out of the last level and made her real person Jindan.

"I haven't congratulated my senior sister on her successful exit and becoming a real person."

Pei Xihe had a bit of sincere congratulations in his eyes.

Ming Linlang looked at the divine flame mark on her eyebrows and the ink golden pupils.

Even though I have reached the level of Golden Pill, I feel that the woman in front of me is not weaker than me. I am afraid that it was because of the transformation that happened after experiencing a lot of life and death in the small world of fiery sun.

After thinking about it carefully, even though my mind and nature have always been quite cold, I can't help but sigh in my heart.

As for the fact that she had asked her master to help her, but by chance she had never provided help, Ming Linlang was unwilling to mention it. After all, this matter was not considered well and she was negligent.

The lord of each sect shoulders certain responsibilities, so how can he always take care of a little disciple?

"If I really congratulate me, I'll eat this table of dishes."

The spiritual meals on the table are filled with fragrance and spiritual energy, and are made of a lot of spiritual materials. Even if the Jindan real person eats them, they can enhance some spiritual power and qi and blood.

The eighteen dishes are more than 200,000 low-grade spirit stones.

We do not mention the sect, nor do we mention the changes and dangers over the years.

Ming Linlang just wanted to meet this former junior sister and invite her to have a good meal.
Chapter completed!