My Sister is Tianzun

"Can you say that again?"

Li Xiangxuan almost jumped up and yelled at Chen Ze.

Hao Jia drew his ears: "I heard it all, Chen Ze is going to participate in the selection of fairy trails."

During this period, Ming Lao has improved his cultivation too fast, and he has real energy to nourish his body, making him all the way from the sixth level of Huajin to the peak.

"Mr. must have his own purpose in going to Kunlun Xuexu this time. I will arrange for another place to be replaced by Mr., and it doesn't have to be too troublesome." Ming Lao said.

Chen Ze refused: "I don't really want to enter the fairyland this time. The two direct places in the Special Office are precious. I will go to compete for the last three places."

Ding Zhu grinned: "Yes, Master's cultivation level, those little boys are not all small shrimps in front of the husband, so they can't stand a blow."

Chen Ze said: "This time I can only win with difficulty, so I will win a bit harder by then. When I participated in the screening, my cultivation base was the fourth level of dark power, and occasionally broke out to be able to fight against the fifth level of dark power. So everyone will play at that time. Play more."

He was afraid that his performance was too strong to scare the treasure hunter away, so he formulated such a winning process.

Fortunately, everyone has always had a little understanding of Chen Ze’s cultivation base. Although they are curious about the Mu Ninhui, now that the tree has fallen, the people at the headquarters have been wiped out by Chen Ze. I want to find Chen Ze’s head. It is not easy.

Ding noted with a hippy smile: "Master went to participate in the competition, and it felt like a boxing champion rushed into the kindergarten."

Ming Lao smiled slightly: "This description is really appropriate."

Li Xiangxuan didn't have the joy of many people, and worried: "The matter of fairy trails is not trivial. I am afraid that the four legends will also participate. Then it will be troublesome for them to realize that the teacher is not in the legendary realm. At that time, the husband has his own things to do. It’s inconvenient to take action. Here, if they attack our special office, it will be very difficult."

"It doesn't matter, I come to Kyoto at this time to wish Ming Lao a hand at the last moment." Chen Zedao.

Several people stared at this moment, showing an unbelievable look. Legend is the realm that the martial artist dreams of. For hundreds of years, only those who have obtained the enchantment can have the privilege of spying one or two. Lao Ming and Li Xiangxuan glanced at each other and strengthened their inner guess. Chen Ze's cultivation has surpassed the legend, reached the highest position, and dominates the world.

...

Ling Nanyan wore a hat and followed Duanmu Fuyuan nervously. Although she had an enviable cultivation base, it was still very dangerous to come here without the protection of the family elders. These up-and-coming stars of the famous martial arts world are hidden dangers in the eyes of other families.

"Are you nervous?" Duanmu Fuyuan glanced at his fiancee with a little surprise.

"I never came out alone, let alone such deep mountains and dense forests." She said.

Duanmu Fuyuan responded: "That just happens to be able to adapt in advance, otherwise it will be very troublesome for you to enter the Kunlun Snow Market by yourself."

"Didn't you go in Duanmu's house?" Ling Nanyan asked.

"Yes, it's me. But we don't know what's going on in the fairy trail. What if we are going to be separated? So you have to learn to be independent."

When they were talking, the two came to a stone wall. He looked around and made sure that no one was following. Then he removed a large stone, revealing a hole with a diameter of one meter.

Looking at the black hole inside, Ling Nanyan asked nervously, "Go down?"

"Of course I have to go down." Duanmu Fuyuan said: "I finally came here, we must seize the opportunity."

Ling Nanyan was always curious: "Where is your master sacred? According to you, at least he must be a legendary master."

"I don't know if he is a legendary master, but he is definitely a master outside the world. I will go down first, and you will follow."

Duanmu Fuyuan leaped down, Ling Nanyan looked at his flashlight and judged that the hole was almost three meters deep. This is nothing to the martial cultivators, and Ling Nanyan also jumped down.

The hole below was not as wet as she had imagined. She took a closer look at the stone wall, and the ravines seemed to be left behind by the claws of some kind of beast. But most of these stones were cut directly, especially when they went down, the work of digging into a two-meter-high underground tunnel was definitely not small.

After walking about a hundred meters forward, Ling Nanyan made a simple estimate in his mind that they should now be under the rock wall.

After turning two turns, the cave became wider and wider, but it was dark and unable to see the surroundings.

Duanmu Fuyuan stopped, took out a wooden box from his arms, and carefully held it in his hand: "Master, my disciple is here to see you."

There was a moment of silence. Ling Nanyan suddenly felt the cold hair on her back shudder. She suddenly turned around and shifted the beam of the searchlight flashlight horizontally. In the process, she saw a strange figure with round and green eyes.

That is not human eyes at all!

Ling Nanyan was so scared that he withdrew his arms, and directly ran into Duanmu Fuyuan's body.

"What's wrong with you?" Duanmu Fuyuan held her back.

Ling Nanyan had the courage to shine the flashlight again, but this time he saw men standing there with short heads and chubby beards. She stared carefully, not the pair she had just seen.

Duanmu Fuyuan immediately saw this man respectfully and said, "Master, the disciple is here."

"I said earlier that the matter between me and you can't be mentioned to a third person, otherwise I will take back all your cultivation bases and drive you out of the teacher's door." The man came to the front and spread his hands, and Duanmu Fuyuan hurriedly Put the wooden box on it.

Stabbed...

The wooden box was pulled open, and there were three powerful potions in it. The man's nose moved, "What else do you have? Aren't you going to participate in the Kunlun Snow Market? What I have taught you is enough to make you invincible at the same level, don't be greedy."

Duanmu Fuyuan responded: "Master, the martial arts you teach will benefit the disciple for life. This is the disciple's fiancé and the most favorable contender for this fairy trail."

The short man glanced at Ling Nanyan, "The talent should be good. If there is a suitable cultivation technique, even if there is a lack of spiritual energy, he can reach the cause."

For the first time when Ling Nanyan heard the word entraining air, he asked in a low voice, "What is entrained air state? Why have I never heard of it."

"The legend in our mouth can only be counted as a half-step enlightenment state. My master said you have the highest potential to become." Duanmu Fuyuan explained.

Ling Nanyan heard that everyone was stupid. Legend can only be regarded as a half-step enthusiasm, and she has the supreme talent!

"Okay, for your sake, I'll just give some pointers." The short man said after taking two steps, suddenly bit his finger and threw a drop of blood upward.

Ling Nanyan saw something suddenly blooming on top of his head, which turned out to be a broken bronze mirror. The whole body is covered with green rust, and the area only the size of a fingernail blooms with different awns, but it completely illuminates this underground space as if it is daylight.

this……

Even if Ling Nanyan was a member of the martial arts world, he had never seen such a mysterious thing.

At this time, the man finally showed his appearance, and he was a treasure hunter who copied Chen Ze's lair.