Lady Cultivator

"Mr. Songfeng," Ding Luan said with a smile. His tone was contemptuous, "You look like a ghost or a ghost. If I were you, I would hide away from people a long time ago, but you are so proud that you are not afraid of being laughed at by the monks all over the world!"

This Ding Luan looked gentle and gentle, but spoke extremely rudely. Even though Master Songfeng was used to being scolded by others, he became angry at this time and sneered: "The monks in the world are joking? Women named Ding, you Why don't you pull them out and scold me? What nonsense are you talking about!"

"You are the one who always likes to talk nonsense, not me." Ding Luan was sharp-tongued and always smiled, "Do you really think those kids think you are the number one monk in Tianji? I have seen people who feel good about themselves but don't I’ve never seen such a good feeling like you. Let’s not talk about it from afar, let’s see if the Qin family boy in front of us takes you seriously!”

When Qin Xi heard this, he secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. Although he had long had a grudge with Master Songfeng, he was not so arrogant as to think that he could escape from the eyes of the late Nascent Soul cultivator with his own strength. Now it is time to use the presence of the three Nascent Soul monks to downplay his own presence. Senior Ding was lucky enough to push him out again to attract Master Songfeng's attention.

However, it was hard for him to blame Ding Luan. For the sake of Jing and Daojun, Ding Luan was willing to protect him, which was worthy of him.

Master Songfeng's figure hidden in the black air could not be seen clearly, but he glanced over fiercely, and then said: "Ms. Ding, stop talking nonsense. Since you are unwilling to give in, then don't blame me for being cruel." Hands on!"

As he spoke, his whole body merged into the black energy and suddenly attacked the three of them.

Although they expressed their contempt in every possible way, the three of them did not dare to look down upon Master Songfeng's attack. Ding Luan and Feng Xiao both retreated at the same time, used teleportation techniques, and sacrificed their magic weapons. The magic weapons of the couple are actually musical instruments. Ding Luan holds the qin and Feng Xiao holds the flute, instantly spreading out a rich network of music.

Master Matsukaze's black energy seemed fierce, but it was stopped by this music net.

When Taoist Na Ji saw this, he smiled slightly, took out a huge wine gourd from his arms, and took a slow sip. Suddenly, his mouth opened, and the wine in his mouth was like an arrow. He also sprayed the black energy towards Master Shofeng.

Master Songfeng calmed down the demonic energy all over his body and retreated suddenly. Although his words are arrogant and his methods are ruthless, he is not an arrogant person. He said that he does not like the Luan Feng Immortal couple, but he understands in his heart that the couple are both good in cultivation, and they cooperate well with each other. Their fighting skills are not inferior to those of later monks. He will definitely It cannot be taken lightly.

What's more, there was Taoist Ji next to him. This Taoist Ji didn't like to talk very much. Some people even said that he was completely mute. But when he moved his hands, he was extremely sharp. He often laid hidden traps silently, so that people could be hit unknowingly. Got the move.

Therefore, although he sounded arrogant, he did not dare to be too arrogant in his heart and was extremely cautious.

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Now that we have started, there is no reason to stop. As soon as Master Songfeng retreated, Ding Luan and Feng Xiao came forward. The sound of the flute changed, and the sound of the piano was different. The music that was originally as thick as the thick earth in the yellow sky became sonorous and intense, shocking the heart and soul.

Qin Xi was aroused by the sound of the piano and flute, and felt the spiritual energy surge in his body, which was almost uncontrollable. He stabilized his mind and guided the spiritual energy back with all his heart.

"Hmph! What a trick!" Master Songfeng snorted, and a black object suddenly flew out of the black air at an extremely fast speed, and suddenly hit Luan and Feng.

As soon as this black object came out of Master Songfeng's black aura, it suddenly grew in size and instantly became like a small mountain peak, suddenly pressing down on Luan and Feng.

Seeing this, the Luanfeng couple's music changed and became simple and rich again, but this time it was not so easy to stop. Master Songfeng laughed sinisterly, and the small mountain peak broke through the music net and hit the two of them with great force. Press down.

Ding Luan and Feng Xiao looked extremely solemn. The couple looked at each other, stopped playing, and each threw out the piano and flute in their hands. They saw that the two magic weapons themselves carried extremely deep spiritual energy. Under the support of the two spiritual energy, they suddenly exploded. Open up the dazzling spiritual light.

Qin Xi felt extremely dazzling. I couldn't help but stretched out my hand to block the spiritual light.

This is not the first time he has seen Yuanying monks fighting. There is a Yuanying master with extraordinary strength. His vision is already high, but when he sees these people fighting, he still feels like he can't stand it - what is the Yuanying stage in the end? In the infant stage, although he was only one step away from the Nascent Soul, his strength was not much different. If he had become an infant now, even if he was only in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, he would definitely not be helpless against these people.

Master Songfeng was fighting fiercely with Ding Luan, Fengxiao and his wife, but there was a silent Taoist Ji beside him.

This Taoist Ji looks like he is only in his early twenties, and he is very handsome. It is said that when he is walking outside, he is often regarded as a young Qi refining disciple who does not understand the world, but if he takes action, he can be extremely ruthless. Feng Shangren, over the years, countless blind monks have been deceived by his harmless appearance and died in his hands.

In the aura of Master Songfeng fighting with Ding Luan and Fengxiao, Qin Xi could no longer see their movements clearly, but he knew that now was the best time, so. He quietly took out a jade talisman from the Qiankun Bag, flicked his fingertips, and the jade talisman ignited with fire, rising into the sky under the cover of the spiritual light that filled the sky.

Fortunately, this time it was finally sent out smoothly.

The jade talisman disappeared into the sky, and the fighting suddenly stopped. Master Songfeng withdrew the demonic energy from his body and snorted coldly: "Qin Shoujing, what the hell are you doing?!"

Qin Xi smiled slightly, and he knew it. Although he is not dealt with now, this old man will never let him go easily.

"It's nothing, I just want to inform my master that there is a lot of fun here."

Master Songfeng didn't make a sound for a while, but the black energy on his body kept surging, as if he was brewing, and he might take action against Qin Xi at the next moment.

He focused his attention on Qin Xi. How could the three Nascent Soul cultivators let go of this opportunity? He only heard Ding Luan scolding, holding the piano in one hand and holding the strings tightly with the other. He suddenly pulled and loosened the strings, and the strings suddenly sounded " "Zheng" buzzed, and the spiritual sound suddenly dispersed. Feng Xiao twisted her fingers, clasped the jade flute, brought it to her lips, and started blowing it easily and freely.

This couple, one attacking and one defending, one tightening and one loosening, cooperated perfectly. Even though Master Songfeng was known as the number one monk in Tianji, they did not dare to look down upon him. The black energy on his body was getting thicker and thicker, as if he was dripping with ink. Generally, it spreads suddenly.

The black energy all over Master Songfeng's body is called Yuanmo Qi. If this Yuanmo Qi dances, it will be as powerful as the angry wind and thunder. The energy of the Yuan Demon was as thick as substance, gathering into a long knife, and was about to strike hard at Luan Feng and his wife.

But in an instant, the long black knife suddenly turned around and struck the right rear.

"Ah——" A scream came from Taoist Ji, who had just quietly lurked behind Master Songfeng.

Hearing Taoist Ji's cry with his own ears, Qin Xi's first thought was. This man was really not a mute, and then he thought that Master Songfeng was worthy of being a great monk after Yuan Dynasty. He, a bystander, didn't notice that during the fight, he was able to use his tricks to attack the east and the west.

"Hmph!" Master Songfeng snorted coldly, "Smelly Taoist priest, do you really think no one noticed it?!"

A vicious look appeared on Daoren Ji's handsome and harmless face. He ignored the demonic sword that was buried in his shoulder. He suddenly flicked his hands and a very small thing flew towards Master Songfeng. Master Songfeng was about to dodge. , but the distance between the two was too close, and he didn't avoid it and was hit squarely.

As soon as this thing was thrown on Master Matsukaze, it immediately made a huge explosion sound.

"Ah!" This voice came from Master Songfeng.

This time Taoist Chang Ji sneered. He grabbed the demonic knife that had been slashed into his shoulder, threw it away, and said in a hoarse voice, "Old Songfeng, how does the thunderous thunder feel?"

The energy of the demon in Master Songfeng seemed to be gathering and dispersing, and he seemed to be seriously injured.

Ding Luan and Feng Xiao looked at each other and both took action.

Seeing that Master Songfeng was about to withstand the heavy blows from the three Nascent Soul monks, he saw a flash of black shadow. Master Songfeng left the place instantly and appeared in mid-air. The black energy gathered and solidified around him again.

"Ignorant child!" Master Songfeng snorted coldly, "Do you really think that after receiving this blow, I will just let you slaughter me?!"

He was floating in mid-air at this time, and his demon energy had not been reduced at all, and it seemed that he had not been hurt at all.

The three Nascent Soul cultivators were all startled, with a look of surprise on their faces.

"Fellow Daoist Ji." Ding Luan whispered, "This is..."

Taoist Ji was also in disbelief. The expression on his face was changing. He stared at Master Songfeng and said: "Impossible, he is bluffing! The two fellow Taoists also know the power of Hongtianlei. This old man suffered a sudden blow." Damn it, if you say it’s okay, I definitely don’t believe it!”

Feng Xiao's face was uncertain for a while, then she said: "Fellow Daoist Ji is right, sister Luan, we must not be deceived by him!"

Hearing what her husband said, Ding Luan no longer had any doubts, took back his piano, and got ready to go.

At this moment, I suddenly saw several rays of light passing over the horizon, heading this way.

The people who came were also divided into two groups, fleeing from two directions.

"That's...Old Taoist Fuling!" Feng Xiao murmured as she looked at the group of people who were gradually becoming clearer.

Ji Daoren's face darkened: "More than a hundred years ago, I had some disagreements with this old Taoist. I was afraid that he would..."

Ding Luan and Feng Xiao remained silent. Fuling Lao Dao should actually be called Fuling Sword Master, one of the Nascent Soul Sword Masters of the Ancient Sword Sect. He was originally a Taoist disciple, so he has been dressing up as a secular Taoist. They also call him Lao Dao.

Although these people are all from the seven sects, for the sake of being friends with each other, they still have a little bit of affection, but it is hard to say that their interests come first.

Another group of people also flew closer at this time, and Taoist Ji frowned even more tightly: "Qin Jinghe..."

Ding Luan and Feng Xiao looked at each other with mysterious eyes. Logically speaking, Qin Jinghe had a good relationship with them, but the problem was that the reason why they met Master Songfeng was to fight for the treasure. With the treasure in front, who knew whether they would rob it?

At this time, Feng Xiao glanced at Qin Xi beside him without trace, and Ding Luan nodded secretly.

Feng Xiao suddenly moved and flashed to Qin Xi's side, smiling and saying: "Young man from the Qin family, do us a favor!"

Although Qin Xi was always vigilant, Feng Xiao was a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He had just summoned the Three Yang True Fire Sword, and the top of his head had been slapped by Feng Xiao.

I don’t know if the Internet is crazy or Qidian is crazy. It took me an hour to finish it. Stay down and keep writing. There should be a next chapter. I don’t rule out that someone caught me in the middle of writing. It’s troublesome if someone takes care of it...) Book lovers, please pay attention!