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Flower Spirit Taoist Society.

In the Sea of Dark Moon, as well as the surrounding seas, it is quite famous. Four hundred years ago, a chance opportunity arose.

And the initiator is naturally the ancestor of the Flower Spirit Sect.

At that time, Nan Wuqing, although not as good as Master Rou, was also a beautiful female cultivator. It’s a pity that the way of heaven is ruthless, and the years urge people to get old.

Now only twilight skin remains. The first sun broke and the morning mist was like dawn.

Today is the day of the Flower Spirit Taoist Meeting. Chu Feng pushed open the door and walked out.

Although half a month ago, he had obtained the Heavenly Water Divine Gold from Shi Jirou, and it was a full four. But this does not mean that today’s Flower Spirit Dao Association is meaningless to him.

What if those old monsters have good things in their hands. You can also try to trade it yourself.

This is a party that belongs to the old monsters alone.

Naturally, he couldn’t bring Su Qingyao with him anymore, not even if it was Luo Yinghuang. The venue of the meeting.

In the deeper part of the Flower Spirit Sect.

It is also the place where the Taoist meeting has always been held. This is a basin surrounded by peaks.

Inside stand dozens of huge stone pillars.

There is a distance of more than 50 meters between each stone pillar. A stone pillar represents an old monster.

There were so many stone pillars present, it can be seen that when the Flower Spirit Dao Society was at its peak, there were still many people coming. It’s just that time has changed.

Now there are only ten left. Those Yuan Infant Cultivators in the past.

It is possible that Shouyuan will be exhausted and feathered and die. It is possible to fall in battle.

It is also possible to be in retreat, without time. When Chu Feng came here.

There are already eight people.

The leader, naturally, is Nan Wuqing. As a moderator.

I sat on the stone pillar at the front.

At the top of the second stone pillar on the right is an old man with gray hair. The sleeve of the left arm is empty, dancing softly in the wind.

His eyebrows were long, almost falling to his feet, and his face looked somewhat kind. He is the Yunji Sanren.

On the third stone pillar was a middle-aged man dressed in gray, with white sideburns and closed eyes, seemingly contemplating. This is one of the three major forces of the Youyue Sea, the current master of the Tianmiao Gate.

On the fourth stone pillar, there were two people, who should be brothers, and their faces looked very similar. It was Tianduhai, the two Taishang elders of the Xuantian Sect.

Yi Changkong, Yi Haiyun.

On the fifth stone pillar, there were also two people, but a man and a woman, and their clothes were both fiery red. Like a burning flame.

The breath is powerful.

Yunluo Hai, Ziyang Valley, are also two Taishang elders. Lin Sheng, it’s better than that.

On the sixth stone pillar is an old man in black. The scattered cultivation of Yunluohai.

At the same time, it was also another new worshipper found by the Flower Spirit Sect. Chu Feng stepped into the air.

His gaze swept over everyone’s faces.

Without Nan Wuqing’s introduction, just by relying on what Shi Jirou said yesterday, he could tell the difference. It’s just that there seems to be one less person.

That was the Yuan Infant Cultivator of the Ancient True Haijia Blue Temple. The arrival of Chu Qi.

Naturally, it attracts everyone’s attention.

“This is Penglai True Person Chu Feng, the strong man who killed the Blood Flame Demon Venerable a few years ago.”

Nan Wuqing slowly got up and introduced to the others. Hearsay.

Everyone was shocked. Blood Flame Demon Venerable.

That’s the best on the Star Palace’s wanted list.

Even if they did not have the joint efforts of the two, they would not dare to fight with them.

When I heard the announcement from the Star Palace before, I felt very shocked, but I didn’t expect that it was the strange cultivator in front of me. They were also surprised.

This Penglai real person, is it a little too young?

You must know that those present, even if they are young, are already middle-aged. But everyone didn’t think much about it.

After all, there are always some spiritual things in this world that will have unimaginable effects.

“I didn’t expect it to be the famous Penglai real person, it’s really a famous name for a long time.”

The Lord of the Heavenly Miao Gate stood up and spoke the scene.

“Tianmiao Taoist friends are too prestigious, it was just luck at that time.”

When I first arrived, I was all a Yuan Infant cultivator, so I still had to be a little humble. The others also nodded towards Chu Qi.

It’s like saying hello.

“Chu Daoyou also take a seat.”

Nan Wuqing said with a smile.

“Hmm.”

Chu Feng flew directly to the seventh stone pillar and sat down. The Tao did not begin.

Because there is still one person who did not arrive. Except for the central sea. There are also seven seas.

Jianfeng Sea, Baoguang Sea, Lingtianhai, Guzhen Sea, Yunluo Sea, Tiandu Sea, and Youyue Sea. Ranking order, that is, the order of strength.

And the last monk.

It comes from the ancient true sea.

The force is called Jialan Temple.

Guzhen Sea is a sea area where Buddhism flourishes, originating from the Divine Continent of Middle-earth, and then branching out and coming to the Boundless Sea. Time passed quickly.

Many people have already begun to frown.

“Let’s wait, Jade Flute Shenni, like Chu Daoyou, is here for the first time, it may be delayed by something, if after a blaze of incense, it has not arrived, we will start directly.”

Seeing this, Nan Wuqing soothed. Everyone could only nod.

After all, it is a cultivator from the Gu Zhenhai, it is not impossible to be more patient, and a cultivator of this level of sea may have good things in his hands, if he does not wait, he is likely to miss it. That’s it.

Everyone closed their eyes and began to wait quietly. Finally, when the incense is about to burn.

The monk finally arrived. But see above the firmament.

Set off a long river of sword qi! Downwards, rolling in.

Submerged into the eighth stone pillar, it gradually turned into a slender figure. The figure wears a white robe and a mask on his face.

Black hair like a waterfall and waist. Carry a long sword.

Place your right hand on your chest and make a Kannon pose.

“Poor Ni has an epiphany temporarily, so he is late, and I hope that all Daoists will forgive me.”

The figure lowered its head slightly.

When to be lifted.

The eyes behind the mask are extremely clear, like a thousand miles of blue sky, delicate and clean.

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