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Chapter 594: People and swords are concentric, Yaochi is suspicious!

Wang Sheng suddenly asked: "Why don't we have such a big ship in Xinghai?"

"This thing is flashy and unreal, and the speed of the air is almost the same as that of ordinary magic weapons. What should I do?" Old Man Lin Yuan replied with a smile, "In fact, the main reason is that this thing is too expensive, and our elders and disciples don't have many Dharma protectors, so we can't use this when traveling."

Master Wang nodded and said directly that he couldn't afford it!

Seven tower ships fell side by side, hundreds of fairy soldiers wearing bright armor, hundreds of colorful figures... Hundreds of pretty fairies wearing various colors of colorful clothes flew down from the seven big ships and stood outside the gate of Xinghai Mountain.

There were more than a dozen female fairies in the flying fairyland, who were carrying a basket-shaped magic weapon. At this time, they used their fairy power to activate it, and petals suddenly drifted all over the sky.

"What a big show," Wang Sheng whispered, and the elders of Xinghai Sect also looked a little unkind.

The petals floated for a while, and six figures flew out of the middle tower, but there were six beautiful fairies wearing fairy skirts of various styles;

These fairy skirts have one thing in common, that is, they seem to have a lot of clothing, but they do not cover them;

And these six fairies have beautiful faces, like a fresh lotus, or have charming postures, which are quite charming as women, or have thick eyebrows, or are jewel-like and jewel-like spirits...

These six are the senior sisters of Huilin Lan and the "My Death Fairy" Jiang He.

Fortunately, when I was plotting against Xinghai Gate last time, Qiu Ying and another fairy who was captured at that time did not follow him this time...

After the Six Fairies fell, three white-haired old women walked slowly from the air, and they were the elders in their Fengli Sect.

This podium...

Wang Sheng sighed: "It's really a long time to come out."

"Elder Pi's words are good, I've been calling for it for a long time, tsk," Elder Linyuan sighed softly.

Finally, when the three old women arrived near the mountain gate, a faint fragrance came from the boat. The circular portal on the top of the "Boil Boat" was slowly opened, and a flawless white jade foot stepped out of it...

The arc arched at the soles of the jade foot was so perfect. When the jade foot fell, an invisible wave mark slowly rippled.

Immediately afterwards, all the eyes gathered on this foot began to pursue upwards involuntarily, with their straight, round, straight legs, their slim waist that was unbearable, and their shocking peaks...

She was wearing a short strapless skirt, with a few rainbow-like fairy belts floating behind her, and her hair was full of black hair and cloudy hair, as if spread out in the water.

The green clouds and white rainbow clothes are probably depicting such a beautiful scenery.

After exploring her neck again, the green veil covered the peerless appearance. Her eyes were like stars and her eyes were filled with light. Looking at her, it seemed that she would be pulled into a fairyland...

I don’t know how many men can cultivate their minds by just this temperament of “living in the nine heavens and not falling into the mortal world”.

This is the "evil sect leader" who treats those disciples as tools?

Wang Sheng felt a serious sense of incongruity, but he also felt that he could not judge people by his appearance and must not underestimate the leader of Fengli Sect.

"Isn't the leader of Fengli an old woman?"

Old Man Lin Yuan muttered, and the elders around him also spoke out, proving that they were not stunned.

Wang Sheng smiled and signaled the elders to greet each other, but he was about to speak, and his lips opened, he suddenly groaned and raised his hand to cover his heart.

Without any warning, Wang Sheng felt a stab at his heart vein, and a sharp pain caused the veins on his forehead to burst out, and he was covered in cold sweat.

What's going on?

Inner Demon?

"Elder Pi, go ahead... Hey? What's wrong with you, Kachu?"

Lin Yuan immediately noticed Wang Sheng's abnormality. Wang Sheng took a breath and wanted to stand up, but he bent his body and kept trembling.

The eyes around him immediately gathered, and many fairies from Fengli Sect also noticed Wang Sheng's strangeness.

Several elders of Xinghai Gate immediately surrounded Wang Sheng as if they were facing a great enemy; the Dharma protectors also quickly reacted and took a few steps forward together. Li Shang in the front hall also stood up and seemed to be about to rush over in the next moment.

Wang Sheng suddenly had an abnormality, and the female fairies of Fengli Sect were also a little confused.

"I'm fine," Wang Sheng frowned.

He looked inside, his body and soul were unobstructed, but his soul was constantly twitching and indulging in pain.

What's going on?

The inner demon? The side effects of the sword intent of killing sentient beings?

No, it was Yao Yun... I was so heartbroken at this time that it was caused by Yao Yun.

What the hell?

At this time, Yaoyun was protecting his senior sister. Wang Sheng endured the severe pain of his soul, and Dao's heart was also trembling.

"Senior, go and greet me first. I feel a little uncomfortable. Go back first... to adjust my breath!"

Wang Sheng endured the severe pain and said hastily, turning his head and rushing into the mountain gate; Lin Yuan was about to follow him and help him, but a stream of light had already flown out of the front hall, and Li Shang had already appeared beside Wang Sheng and reached out to support Wang Sheng.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Hurry, send me back," Wang Sheng sweated coldly, the pain mixed with sourness and depression, and Yao Yun's emotions continued to flow.

Li Shang did not dare to neglect, so he helped Wang Sheng and flew to the back mountain quickly.

This situation suddenly occurred, and the immortals of Xinghaimen and Fenglimen came to the visitors were also a little confused.

After all, Old Man Linyuan had seen strong winds and waves, and at this time he spoke to the people of Xinghai Gate:

"Elder Pi suddenly relapses in his old injury. The deputy leader has gone to help him adjust his breathing, so it's not a problem."

Yao Xingzi walked to the front of the hall and flew slowly towards the mountain gate as the Fengli Sect leader flew slowly from outside.

...

The small building was quiet, but Wang Sheng's soul was constantly twitching.

Li Shang had discovered Wang Sheng's abnormality, but he had no idea what the reason was. Without illness or injury, his cultivation level in the Taoist realm was stable, so how could it suddenly become like this?

Wang Sheng barely opened the formation and rushed directly to a wooden window on the second floor with Li Shang; but when he was about to hit the window, he was afraid that he would wake up the senior sister who was in seclusion in the quiet room next door to make her worried, so he gently pushed the window open.

The situation inside...

Li Shang was obviously stunned, but Wang Sheng frowned tightly, covered his heart and staggered in.

When he left before, he left the Wuling Sword with this guardian senior sister;

At this moment, Wuling Sword was gone, only the fairy of Yaochi who was sitting on the ground wearing a fairy skirt...

Yaoyun's long hair scattered, and her skirt was like a lotus flower in full bloom, but her face was covered with tears at this time.

Seeing Wang Sheng walking in with a painful face, Yao Yun's eyes were full of apology, but she shouted in a trembling voice: "Wang Sheng..."

It seems like there are endless grievances to express to Wang Sheng.

"What's wrong? This is?"

Wang Sheng asked hoarsely, broke away from Li Shang's support, walked to Yaoyun with a little frivolous step and sat down slowly.

The strange shape of the soul was caused by Yao Yun at this time.

With the same heart as the sword, the pain in Yaoyun's heart directly reflected on Wang Sheng's soul; under the severe pain, there were countless bitterness and sorrow.

He didn't ask much, but just sat in front of Yaoyun and accompanied him quietly.

Did she dream about falling asleep before, and saw the destruction of the heavenly court again in her dream?

At this time, Wang Sheng actually wanted to give his sword spirit some comfort and use his shoulders to support her, but he knew that Yaoyun was strong and proud. She didn't take the initiative to talk, so she would just keep it like this...

Let her hurt.

Li Shang stood quietly by the side, staring at Wang Sheng and Yao Yun at this time, and was completely unsure of what was going on.

The severe pain in Wang Sheng's soul was slowly weakening, proving that Yao Yun had begun to recover at this time; this process was a bit difficult. Wang Sheng's Taoist robe was wet with cold sweat, but at this time he was just sitting there waiting quietly.

Wait for her sword spirit to tell her, wait for her to reveal her pain in her heart...

Or, wait for a sentence, "It's okay."

The wooden door on the side was suddenly pushed open. Mu Wanxuan was a little strange when she saw the situation in front of her, but then she saw Yao Yun crying silently and hurried forward.

She glared at her junior brother, and she naturally thought that Wang Sheng was bullying Yaoyun and cried. She hugged Yaoyun in her arms, and a gentle low voice appeared between her lips.

With the care of his senior sister, Yaoyun's emotions were accelerating to return to normal. Master Wang immediately cast a grateful look at his senior sister.

I am worthy of being the angel at home...

After waiting for a while, Wang Sheng slowly exhaled, leaned back with sweat all over his body, and collapsed on the ground in a large shape.

"Junior brother?" The senior sister quickly pushed Yaoyun away and ran over. Only then did she figure out who was the 'victim'.

"What's going on?" Li Shang asked in confusion.

Wang Sheng waved his hand and said nothing was wrong.

Yao Yun saw Wang Sheng's gaze full of apology. At this moment, he had already sorted out his mood and explained in a low voice: "I was about to die and could not be reincarnated. In anger, I exerted my fairy power, but caused trouble and endangered countless creatures.

At that time, he sacrificed his life and died, but in the Golden Pill Realm, he forced himself to accept the soul of my celestial fairy realm, which eventually led to the integration of my primitive spirit and the symbiosis of the true spirit.

In order to protect his life, I turned into the sword spirit of the sword in his hand, and until today."

Li Shang's face suddenly showed his mind, staring at Wang Sheng who was constantly gasping for breath, and frowned again: "Is this the consequence of forced integration?"

"No, for some reasons, there was no sequelae left behind in that fusion," Yaoyun slowly closed her eyes, "I thought to him, this time I was in a bad situation..."

Mu Wanxuan had already held Wang Sheng in her arms to comfort her. Master Wang felt the gentle embrace of his senior sister, which was more or less a blessing in disguise.

When I looked up, I couldn't help but sigh:

The senior sister’s collarbone is so white!

Bah, my senior sister’s neck is so soft...

After another struggle, Wang Sheng finally recovered.

The beautiful fairy music came from the front hall, and it must have begun to enter the stage of drinking, banquet, singing and dancing. Seeing that Wang Sheng was fine, Li Shang went to the front hall to work hard first.

After Li Shang left, Wang Sheng couldn't help but complain: "Your Highness, you are old, are you having a nightmare?"

Yaoyun snorted, lowered her head and kept thinking.

There was nothing to say to apologize. Master Wang muttered in his heart, but he was afraid that the Great Sword Spirit would hear it, so he could only lean his head on his senior sister's shoulder to look for comfort.

Mu Wanxuan took a handkerchief and wiped Wang Sheng's sweat carefully.

"I've met my mother."

Yao Yun suddenly spoke, and Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan were both paused.

Isn’t Yaoyun’s mother the wife of the Immortal Emperor and the famous Lord of Yaochi?

"Um?"

"Where did you see it? Could it be that you really dream?"

"It's not a dream," Yao Yun whispered, "but through your eyes, I saw my mother... the leader of the Fengli Sect, the appearance she just appeared was no different from the mother I remember, and her breath was even very similar!"

Wang Shengteng stood up with a sound, and the senior sister next to him was also a little confused.

The leader of Fengli Sect?

Queen Mother of Yaochi?

"How is this possible?"

"It's just that the cultivation level is wrong. The leader of the Fengli Sect is in the Heavenly Fairyland, and when his mother fell in the Heavenly Court, she had passed away in the Yaochi Pool.

If my mother was alive, she would never have done such evil deeds as the leader of the Fengli Sect!”

Yao Yun's eyes were quite cold, and his body turned into a fairy light and dissipated, condensed into a spiritless sword.

‘Take me over and take a look.
Chapter completed!
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