Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 541 Fighting Skills

As a former true disciple of the Cangyu Sect, Wang Qiaoxi received the sect's inheritance as well as parting entrustments and gifts from the sect's seniors.

Later, he entered the Tao of True Immortals, and his skills became even more perfect.

When Feixian Dun is cast, the figure is floating like a fairy, and the escape light is indistinct and elusive.

Suddenly.

It is the land of Rish.

"Fairy Wang."

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded in the air.

"The light is stagnant." Wang Qiaoxi narrowed her beautiful eyes, her face was cold, and she slowly turned her head to look at the person who came:

"Fellow Daoist Ge, Qiao Xi is about to go on a long journey, so I will send you off without any trouble."

"Why is this!" The visitor was dressed in a black robe, his eyes were cloudy, and he shook his head and said:

"If Fairy Wang agrees to the conditions of the head teacher, the Sanhua Sect will definitely go all out to help you form the alchemy. Even if you fail to form the alchemy in the end, it can also help you prolong your life."

"This kind of thing is not for anyone."

"I'm really sorry." Wang Qiaoxi shook her head coldly:

"Qi Jiaozhu's kindness, Qiao Xi appreciates it, but I don't have the idea of ​​being controlled by others, let alone the soul being imprisoned by others."

"What is detention?" The visitor sighed softly:

"It's just a seedling of the Dao Heart. It is also a good thing for Fairy Wang to get the Dao Heart to be distracted and blend with his soul."

"The spiritual thoughts of a golden alchemy master are enough to increase the hope of alchemy by tens of thousands."

"Heh..." Behind Wang Qiaoxi, the female disciple curled her lips and said:

"It's nice to say, but it's not that I want my master to be that person's furnace. Even if it really forms an alchemy, it must be controlled by others."

The Scattering Flower School is not the right way!

The origin of Sanhua Patriarch is even more mysterious, he possesses profound kung fu, and it is said that he has reached the late stage of Jindan, and the method of splitting the soul and dispersing the soul is even more amazing.

But Wang Qiaoxi knew better.

The Sanhua sect is the harem specially set up by the ancestor of Sanhua for the convenience of his own practice.

The three great heavenly maidens and the twelve divine attendants are all maidservants recruited by Sanhua Patriarch over the years, and their bodies and souls are completely controlled by him.

even.

Even the name Sanhua Patriarch seems to be set up by that person to deceive others, and his original appearance is probably even more extraordinary.

A few years ago, a chance encounter.

The ancestor of Sanhua took a fancy to Wang Qiaoxi, and even sent a message that if she is willing to be like the Sanhua school, she can get the title of a heavenly girl.

The ancestor will even help her form alchemy!

Nothing.

Wang Qiaoxi chose to refuse.

"Fairy Wang." The visitor frowned:

"It seems that you have misunderstood something. My family's head teacher is a person who cherishes beauty and beauty, and definitely does not do such a spoiling thing that destroys flowers and willows."

"so……"

"Fairy will follow me for a walk, and you will know it as soon as you see it."

"No need." Wang Qiaoxi shook her head, waved her long sleeves lightly, wrapped up her disciples and went straight into the sky.

"Don't!"

Someone reaches out.

Wang Qiaoxi narrowed her beautiful eyes and pointed with her fingers.

"Peng!"

The spiritual light dissipated, and the two retreated separately.

On the opposite side, the black robe fluttered, and the hood was lifted, and the person who came was a woman with thin cheeks. Although her eyes were cloudy, she was not lacking in beauty.

"how?"

Wang Qiaoxi flicked his fingers, and two flying swords came out around his body, one black and one white like Yin and Yang magnetic poles, stirring up ideas around him:

"Do you want to use force?"

"you……"

"Wang Qiaoxi!"

The woman on the opposite side was about to speak, but there was a dull roar from above:

"The time is almost up!"

"Yes." Hearing this, Wang Qiaoxi's mouth turned slightly, and she bowed towards the sky:

"The junior is here!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the woman and flew away again.

This time, the woman didn't try to stop it. After all, this is not any other place. There is a Grandmaster of Golden Core nearby, so no presumptuousness is allowed.

"Yin-yang Yuanci, the skill of true immortality." Watching Wang Qiaoxi's figure go away, the woman narrowed her eyes and whispered:

"The things on your body are of great use to the headmaster. How can you give up easily? When you return to Beijiang, you will know how to make a choice."

The sound fell, the body turned around, and fell downward.

…………

Ice Fire Island.

The island is separated from yin and yang, with one half hot and the other cold.

The natural form allowed the island to breed several different species and several elixir, and it is also the largest industry currently held by the Cangyu Sect.

That is.

Everyone on the island gathered together, and a group of disciples looked anxiously, looking out of the island from time to time, and the eyes were even more frightened.

Xue Lvyi and others stood in a pavilion, all of them looked gloomy.

"It's Wandaowu, Qixingtang, and the Song family on Yutan Island." Xiang Fuming's eyes flickered, and he was afraid, but also deeply puzzled:

"They actually joined forces to deal with us?"

At first, I thought it was just the water bandits colluding with some people, but I didn't want to...

After careful investigation, there are actually other forces behind the sheep evil, following the clues, and the trouble is hard to stop.

"Report!"

At this moment, a disciple hurried over from outside and said:

"Guild Master Hong of the Qianjiang Society has something to delay and won't come."

"Is there something to delay?" Xue Luyi's mouth twitched, she closed her eyes, and waved her hands helplessly:

"knew."

"People from the Qianmen Sword Sect are not coming either."

"And the Giant Whale Gang!"

There was silence.

Even Feng Yueshan, who had been at loggerheads with Xue Lvyi for the past few years, had a stiff complexion, raised his head from time to time, and looked out.

"It seems that other people can't count on it."

Liang Hong and Xiang Fuming looked uncertain.

Even these people with powerful support behind them stopped coming, and their so-called 'friends' naturally disappeared long ago.

"Da da……"

Footsteps sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Bosheng walked in, clasped his fists and bowed to everyone, saluting:

"Seniors, that Yangxie is clamoring outside, saying that we have taken over their territory, and they are coming today to seek justice."

"A disciple was annoyed by his rude words, so he stepped forward to question him, but was arrested by the people from Seven Star Hall."

"Seven Star Hall!" Xue Lvyi clenched her silver teeth and said angrily in a low voice:

"Back then, they were impatient with the raging water bandits nearby, so they took the initiative to find their senior sister to help eradicate the water bandits. As a result, they occupied more than ten islands and several waterways."

"now……"

"A wolf-hearted thing!"

"Hmph!" Feng Yueshan snorted coldly:

"At that time, their threat was water bandits, but now it is our Cangyu Sect. People's hearts have changed to normal, but they turned their faces in such a short time. I really admire their face!"

Said, got up and stood up:

"I heard that Yang Xie has had some opportunities over the years, and his strength has increased a lot. I'll meet him!"

"No!" Xue Lvyi shook his head, stretched out his hand and pressed down:

"Brother Feng, be safe and don't be impatient. That Yang Xie is nothing, but his 'brother' Ouyang E is the real trouble."

The reason why Yangxie dared to yell at the Cangyu faction this time was because he threatened to take back the territory that belonged to him, so he naturally had the confidence.

Although Wandaowu, Qixingtang, and the Song family supported them from behind, it was difficult for them to directly stand on the stage.

You can only witness from the sidelines as a 'just man'.

It was Yang Xie's 'sworn brother' who really did it.

This time, besides Yang Xie himself, there are also his two brothers and three friends, all of whom are monks with Dao foundation realm.

Among them, Ouyang E was well-known in Beichuan Island.

His one-hand water control method is extremely good, and he has several top-grade magic weapons, and he also has a blue-eyed water beast in the Dao Foundation realm.

None of the people present had any confidence in facing him.

"That's right." Xiang Fuming nodded, and after pondering for a while, he took the initiative to say:

"Let me meet him!"

Among the four people present, although Elder Liang Hongliang had a profound background, he didn't have much lifespan, and his strength was not as good as back then, so it was unlikely that he would take action.

And Xue Luyi, as the deputy sect master, couldn't easily make a move.

Feng Yueshan wanted to deal with Ouyang E.

And only he can come out and take the lead!

Coming from a family of cultivators, and receiving advice and gifts from Wang Qiaoxi, Xiang Fuming's strength was considered one of the top in the early days of the Dao Foundation.

"Alright." Xue Lvyi rubbed his brows, then turned around and asked again:

"Elder Mo hasn't come yet?"

"Red Fire Peak encountered water bandits two days ago. Elder Mo went to Beichuan Xiandao to search for medicine for some reason. I'm afraid he won't be able to return for a while." One person replied in a low voice:

"However, there is a senior Chongming who came here at the invitation of the elders. That person has a weird temper and has been...eating and drinking in the backyard."

"Hmph!" Feng Yueshan shook his head:

"That person is crazy, I think it's better not to count on him, not to mention the current situation, he probably won't make a move."

Taking action is tantamount to offending Wandaowu, Qixingtang, and the Song family.

The Song family has late Daoist monks sitting in the town.

As long as you are sensible enough, you will know that it is not appropriate to interfere with the affairs of the Cangyu Sect.

As for Moqiu...

Several people shook their heads lightly, already treating him as someone who fled the battle and had no hope, otherwise, a mid-stage Daoist monk would be a great force.

…………

off the island.

On the white clouds, pavilions, towers and pavilions are hidden in the clouds, floating quietly.

For today's testimony, the Song family has sacrificed the family treasure Feiyunxuan as a temporary base.

Inside, many monks looked at each other through the windows, looking down at the Binghuo Island from time to time.

"Five Daoists, one of them is not here yet." Wan Dao Wu Wu Lord Qi Wannian sneered:

"How can the Cangyu faction compare?"

"Not bad." Liu Yetian of Seven Star Hall nodded and said:

"The Cangyu Sect, after all, still has too little foundation. It has not been many years since the establishment of the Sect, and there are very few Taoist friends who really make friends with each other."

"It's a pity!" Song Dunai, the head of the Song family, who had the highest cultivation level among them, sighed softly, and said:

"Fairy Wang was too full to leave. If she could stay, she would spend thirty years laying the foundation for the sect, and she wouldn't have to suffer like this."

"When things came to an end, there was no one to help."

The major forces in the vicinity are intertwined with each other, and there are many contacts in marriage and business, and it is normal for a single hair to affect the whole body.

It is also because of this that very few sects have been destroyed in history.

But like the Cangyu faction, those who are young and have no friends to help them are the easiest forces in the eyes of others.

But Song Du is also very clear.

As long as Wang Qiaoxi still wants to form alchemy, it is impossible to spend decades on sect affairs.

"Sheep evil!"

At this time, a stream of light shot up from the island, accompanied by Xiang Fuming's roar:

"Xiang is here, if you have the guts to come out for a while!"

"good!"

With a roar like thunder, Yang Xie sacrificed two harpoon instruments and leaped into the air:

"Xiang, you killed my brothers and disciples back then, and today I will make you pay with blood in sacrifice to their spirits in heaven."

"Big words!" Xiang Fuming sneered disdainfully:

"I could kill them back then, and I can kill you today!"

Yang Xie was furious, roared and sacrificed the magic weapon: "What a thief, take the trick!"

Instantly.

The spiritual light bloomed in the air, up and down, and finally plunged into the water, fighting.

The monks in Yunmengchuan mostly practiced water techniques, as did the two fighting techniques. The skills of controlling water, controlling water, and avoiding water have become instinctive.

The rear of Binghuo Island.

The Chongming Fire Python, which turned into a human form, paused, reluctantly looked at the big meal in front of it, and sighed helplessly:

"pity!"

"Let's have a look first, and eat later when we come back. If someone dies this time, the Lord may not spare me."

When the sound fell, the body shrank and flicked, and the figure jumped into the water.