Spirit Vessel - Chapter 923

[Chapter 923 Fairy Xuanyuan]

The Shuiyue Saint stood on the bank of a yellow stone, her body was very slender, with strands of fairy mist lingering on her body, her white dress was ups and downs, her long black hair was blowing in the wind, and her back was facing her body. Crazy about it.

Like a fairy descending from the earth.

But Feng Feiyun didn’t like her at all, he turned the celestial marrow soldier into a long spear, and then put away the 99-meter-high golden Buddha, saying, “Mao Honest, I’m not telling you to see it. How could someone let her out?”

“Second uncle, it’s none of my business. This woman did it. She did it. What else does she want to take me to… Jinghua Shuiyue…” Mao honestly rolled behind Feng Feiyun and leaned against Feng Fei. On the edge of the cloud robe.

“She’s going to take you to Fenghuaxueyue?” The little demon was very interested in Mao honesty, and stretched out two fingers to touch it.

“It’s the Shuiyue Heavenly Realm!” The Shuiyue Saint said slowly.

Feng Feiyun touched his chin and said categorically, “You can’t take it away.”

Xiao Xiaochan, who was standing on the side, felt that Feng Feiyun was too arrogant, and even dared to sacrifice soldiers in front of the Shuiyue Saintess. This was simply taboo and disrespectful to the Saintess.

“Hey! You dead half-demon, do you know who you are talking to?” Xiao Xiaochan rubbed her little white teeth, feeling that Feng Feiyun was simply courting death. If the Shuiyue Saint was angry, the whole half-demon Allies may cease to exist.

“I don’t know, and I don’t want to know.” Feng Feiyun said.

“Then I have to tell you that she is the saint of the Shuiyuetianjing, and even the leader of your Half-Demon League should be respectful when she sees her.” Xiao Xiaochan felt that as soon as these words came out, she would be swayed by the wind. Feiyun was scared to kneel on the ground, even if he didn’t kneel on the ground, he would never dare to be arrogant again.

She stared at Feng Feiyun proudly, showing a schadenfreude smile.

Feng Feiyun said: “What happened to the Shuiyue Saint? Could it be that the Shuiyue Saint can do something tyrannical and tyrannical?”

“Since the Holy Fruit already has a master, then I will not force it any more.” Xuanyuan, the Shuiyue Saintess said one by one.

Feng Feiyun sneered: “Then why are you still staying here?”

Feng Feiyun doesn’t believe that since she has recognized the holy fruit, will she still snatch it?

“I have some doubts in my heart, I hope Your Excellency can tell me. What is your relationship with Senior Buddha Canzi?” said the Shuiyue Saintess.

Buddha Canzi is the person who created the “Golden Silkworm Sutra”, and he is a predecessor 30,000 years ago. Is this Buddha Canzi still alive?

Xuanyuan Yiyi must have found some clues on the golden Buddha, so he guessed that I might have something to do with the Buddha Canzi, maybe… It was precisely because she was taboo on that senior Buddha Canzi, so she didn’t make a rash move at this moment. Steal the holy fruit.

Because he didn’t have a good impression of Shui Yueting, Feng Feiyun’s image of Xuanyuan Yiyi was quite poor, and everything thought of the worst.

Maybe Xuanyuan Yiyi was really a person with an extraordinary state of mind and a clean heart, and he didn’t intend to snatch the holy fruit.

Xiao Xiaochan recalled it carefully in her mind, but she had never heard of Buddha Canzi, and she wondered why Shuiyue Saintess brought him up?

Feng Feiyun said: “It’s an intergenerational successor!”

The Shuiyue Saint finally turned around, revealing a beautiful and elegant fairy face, her eyes are wide, her nose is moist, and her skin is snowy. Anyone who sees her will burst out the word “fairy” in their hearts. , no one is more worthy of these two words than her.

Her apricot eyes were filled with smoke, and her whole body was very elegant, without any ornaments that could be carved, like a green lotus standing quietly, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Her eyes seemed to be able to see through Feng Feiyun, like water and mist, she nodded lightly, and said, “You really have practiced that kind of Buddhist scriptures. Epic-level peak talent can be achieved with a half-demon body. Such talent is already quite good, and there may be hope to break the curse of the half-demon.”

“Epic-level peak talent, this half-demon is really impressive.” Xiao Xiaochan muttered in the most lips.

The Shuiyue Saint is very indifferent. It seems that apart from the way of heaven and swordsmanship, everything in this world can have nothing to do with her. She praised Feng Feiyun and turned to leave.

“Wait a minute.” Feng Feiyun said solemnly, “She can’t go.”

“Dead half-demon, don’t think you have an epic-level peak talent, I’m afraid of you, the previous two times were my careless, if you fight again, you will definitely not be my opponent.” Xiao Xiaochan also said to Feng Feiyun Very annoyed, he stopped and planned to teach him a lesson.

The Shuiyue Saint also stopped and said, “What kind of grievances do you have, I may be able to resolve them for you.”

“Who do you think you are? Do you really think that Shuiyuetianjing is the incarnation of justice? The representative of the sacred? This is a personal grievance between me and her. You’d better mind your own business.” Feng Feiyun saw Shuiyuetianjing. People are full of anger, and they are very disdainful of the Shuiyue Saintess.

“I’m really sorry, but I just like to be nosy.” The Shuiyue Saint’s voice was flat, but she had an irresistible majesty, and she seemed to be really incarnated as a god, saying: “There is too much nosy in this world. People, so people in the world will become more and more indifferent, evil people dare to blatantly kill people, evil people dare to do bad things unscrupulously, traitors are in power, old people starve to death on the streets, and good people go to Huangquan with injustice. world, don’t you feel cold?”

Feng Feiyun said with a smile: “You can say that you are like a saint and want to cross the world, can you do it?”

“I’m not a saint, I just want to be a flesh and blood person.”

Feng Feiyun is the next generation disciple of Buddha Canzi, so she and Feng Feiyun said a few more words, hoping to lead Feng Feiyun to the right path.

“If your Shuiyuetian Realm can give the half-demon equal treatment, then come to me and say such things!” Feng Feiyun said.

The Shuiyue Saint pondered for a long time and said: “This is a question of status and inferiority that has existed since ancient times. If you want to change your status, you can’t rely on the help of others, you must work hard yourself. Why? Low? Is it just because they can’t break through the Ascension Realm? I’m afraid the servility in their hearts is the most fundamental reason.”

This remark really touched Feng Feiyun deeply.

Feng Feiyun said: “Okay! Just based on what you said today, my image of you is not too bad for the time being. Today, I will let her go because of your face.”

The Shuiyue Saint did not say more, she had already said what she should say, and flew away with Xiao Xiaochan, like two white fairy butterflies flying up the ancient cliff.

“Sister Saint, that half-demon is too arrogant. If I cut off his tongue with a sword, what identity does he dare to show off in front of Sister Saint…”

Below, Feng Feiyun stood in the same place and pondered for a long time, then smiled, “Shui Yueting! Shui Yueting! He taught a good successor and did not disappoint me.”

“Brother, who is Shui Yueting?” Feng Qingqing’s beautiful eyes were full of waves, her body was slender, her neck was fair, and her slender legs were looming under the skirt.

“A… an old friend.”

At this time, she will definitely not be willing to send Feng Qingqing back to the kingdom of heaven, so take her temporarily. If she really encounters danger, it will not take too much time to send her back to the kingdom of heaven.

Feng Feiyun took out a feathered armor.

This was a gift from Grandpa Bi to Feng Feiyun. It was called “Xianguang Cloud Armor”. Although it was only half of the Xianguang Cloud Armor, its defensive power was already amazing. He handed it to Feng Qingqing and said, “Put it on. !”

Feng Qingqing held this half of the feathered armor in her hands, and was very happy. She was able to perceive the huge energy that was nurtured in the armor, and quickly put it on her body.

“What kind of armor is this? It looks like the defense is very powerful, brother, I love you to death!”

Feng Qingqing stretched out a slender arm and slapped a palm towards the ancient cliff, leaving a huge handprint on the ancient cliff.

“Ascension armor! It’s the treasured armor that the sages of the ascension realm sacrificed. If you like it, I will help you complete this armor when you have a chance.” Feng Feiyun was also very happy when she saw her smile. .

Feng Feiyun took out another ring. This was the soul lock ring he took from Princess Feiyuan, which belonged to a seventh-grade spiritual tool.

“Seventh-grade spiritual weapon? The slaying soldier is only a fourth-grade spiritual weapon. Brother, you are too good. You can even get this level of treasure.” Feng Qingqing was very greedy, and her beautiful eyes blinked, but She also knew that the seventh-grade spirit tool was a very high-grade spirit tool, and no matter how much her brother loved her, it was impossible for her to give the seventh-grade spirit tool to her.

“I’ll give you this soul lock ring. If you practice it yourself, you should be able to make do with it.”

Feng Feiyun picked up Feng Qingqing’s jade hand and planned to put the Soul Lock Ring on her finger, but after hesitating for a long time, she didn’t decide which finger to wear?

The meaning of the ring is extraordinary. Even brothers and sisters can’t wear them indiscriminately. What’s more, although the two are from the Feng family, their blood relationship is already quite thin, which makes it easier to cause unnecessary trouble.

If they were still in the Feng family of the Shenjin Dynasty, they would definitely be misunderstood by many people when they saw such an intimate action. After all, among those big families that have been passed down for thousands of years, there are not many children of the same family.

Feng Qingqing directly snatched the Soul Lock Ring from Feng Feiyun’s hand, squeezed it tightly in the palm of his hand, and said shyly, “Brother, you are so kind to me.”

“Who told you that you didn’t kill me when you were able to kill me, eh! I really want to know why you didn’t kill me then?” Feng Feiyun suddenly became interested.

Feng Feiyun was expelled from the Feng family at that time, and was chased and killed by all the major forces in Nantaifu.

The Feng family also sent a lot of children to take action, and Feng Qingqing was among them. She was the one with the highest cultivation and the youngest. At that time, she was just a little girl with an awe-inspiring spirit.

Feng Qingqing stared at Feng Feiyun tightly, put down the Soul Lock Ring, and said, “Brother, why are you asking this? You won’t regret giving me the seventh-grade spiritual weapon, just want to do whatever you want. Find a reason to return the Soul Locking Ring again?”

Feng Feiyun rolled his eyes, “It’s just a seventh-grade spiritual weapon, am I that stingy?”

“Brother, I like you.” Feng Qingqing stared at Feng Feiyun affectionately, biting her lips with her teeth.

“…”

Feng Feiyun couldn’t stand it. She suddenly said such a sentence!