The Strongest Qi Refiner

Within the Tianxin Lake area.

After Fang Yu and Ling Bufan walked deeper for a while, they suddenly felt a wave of breath.

A figure fell from the sky and flew in the direction of the gate.

Only members of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace can fly in the Tianxin Lake area.

"It's Xu Zimo." Ling Bufan said, "The only one who can let him greet him in person... I'm afraid the only saint from Tianfeng Palace, Qing Luoyue."

"Why don't we go over and have a look? I heard that Qing Luoyue lives up to her name and is as beautiful as a city."

"Have you never seen her before?" Fang Yu asked.

"Of course I have never seen them. How can I just say that I will meet the future stars of the three major forces in the Southern Wilderness?" Ling Bufan said.

"Then let's go over and take a look." Fang Yu said.

Just like that, the two of them turned around and walked towards the gate.

At this time, a large number of monks gathered at the gate.

Their eyes were all focused on the beautiful figure at the door.

Xu Zimo stood in front of the beautiful figure with a smile on his face and said, "Luoyue, welcome to our Nine Heavens Immortal Mansion."

Qingluoyue responded with a faint smile.

At this time, the monks around her could see her beautiful face.

His eyebrows are like a painting, and his skin is whiter than snow.

Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and her eyes were as bright as stars.

She was wearing a long tulle dress, and she looked like a fairy from nine heavens away.

Many of the monks around him saw Qing Luoyue for the first time, and they all had a look of astonishment in their eyes at this moment.

Fang Yu and Ling Bufan also came to the back of the group of monks and stood on tiptoes to see Qing Luoyue.

"It is indeed very beautiful." Ling Bufan said, "But I feel that it is not as good as my Xiaoxiao, and not as good as Miss Miaoyi from Brother Daoyu's family..."

Fang Yu also saw Qing Luoyue's appearance.

It's absolutely beautiful, but there's nothing worth saying about it.

He has seen too many beautiful female nuns, and there are many beautiful ones.

Because after you reach a high level of cultivation, you can easily become as handsome or beautiful as you want. There are too many ways.

It is easy for a monk to either disguise himself or directly physically change his appearance.

The most important reason why Qing Luoyue has received so much praise is her status bonus.

The saint of Tianfeng Palace!

This noble status, coupled with this face, makes many monks look stunning.

"Let's go, Luoyue, I'll show you the beauty of Tianxin Lake." Xu Zimo stretched out a hand.

Qing Luoyue smiled softly and put her hand up.

This scene made the faces of the surrounding monks change, and they even couldn't help but scream in surprise.

It seems...the rumors are true!

Xu Zimo from the ninth peak of the Nine Heavens Immortal Mansion really wants to become a Taoist couple with the saint Qing Luoyue from the Tianfeng Palace!

None of them shy away from it, which means... they just want to announce this news to the entire Southern Wilderness at today's pinnacle event!

"Holy crap, the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace and Tianfeng Palace are really going to take control of the Southern Wilderness..." Ling Bufan frowned, his expression not pretty.

"Does their control of Southern Wilderness have a big impact on you?" Fang Yu asked.

"It depends on what rules they will make..." Ling Bufan replied in a serious tone, "The fact that they put on this posture in public today shows what they will definitely do in the future."

"Don't worry too much, they probably don't care about your business either." Fang Yu comforted.

"That's not necessarily true, and the most important thing is... there used to be no rules in the Southern Wilderness. Now they have joined forces and are preparing to formulate rules. For us, it is like having a sword hanging over our heads. We don't know when they will be chopped into pieces. Come down." Ling Bufan shook his head and said, "The auction houses opened by our Ling family are indeed spread throughout the Southern Wilderness. But if they really want to take it away, it only takes one sentence, and there is no way to resist."

"Whoosh!"

At this time, Xu Zimo flew into the air with Qing Luoyue and entered the sky above Tianxin Lake.

All the monks looked at their backs with different expressions.

"Damn it, I feel now that the Nine Heavens Immortal Mansion suddenly decided to hold a peak meeting, and it was not to discuss the Yongye Project and the Taiyuan Mountain Holy Land." Ling Bufan said with an ugly face, "It is probably to announce Xu Zi The news that Mo and Qing Luoyue have officially become Taoist couples!"

The surrounding monks were also talking in low voices, and most of the monks looked shocked and solemn.

Just like what Ling Bufan said, there were no rules in the Southern Wilderness.

But after that, it’s not necessarily the case.

Jiutian Immortal Palace and Tianfeng Palace have united, and all the rules they specify must be for their own benefit.

This is certainly not a good thing for them.

"Oh, forget it, if this kind of thing really happens to you, there's nothing you can do about it." Ling Bufan said.

"Senior Dao Yu, you are indeed here too."

Fang Yu was about to speak when another voice suddenly came from the side.

Turning around, he saw it was Lan Wuzhi.

Next to Lan Wuzhi was a male cultivator with gray hair and golden clothes.

"Master, this is Senior Dao Yu." Lan Wuzhi introduced, "Senior Dao Yu, this is my master, Hua Wenyuan."

Fang Yu's expression did not change.

But Ling Bufan's expression changed on the side.

The head of the Brahma Sect, Hua Wenyuan!

This is the person he has always wanted to make friends with but has never found the opportunity!

Hua Wenyuan looked at Fang Yu and took the initiative to say: "Fellow Daoist Han, I heard about your performance in the Taiyuan Mountain Holy Land from Wu Zhi, and I was greatly shocked."

"It's nothing, I just took away the Seven-Yuan Divine Sword." Fang Yu said with a smile.

"Any inheritance or treasure can only be obtained by those who have the ability." Hua Wenyuan replied, "Wuzhi and the elders are not strong enough, and the Seven-Yuan Divine Sword does not belong to them."

Before Fang Yu could speak, he suddenly felt a cold gaze staring at him.

Turning around, he saw two monks dressed in black standing not far away.

And the person who was staring at him closely... was Wu Mo, the young master of the Shadow Sect who suffered a big loss in the Holy Land of Taiyuan Mountain!

Wu Mo stared at Fang Yu.

Next to him was a male cultivator with sinister eyes and a stern face.

"Father, I saw Han Daoyu."

Wu Mo gritted his teeth and spoke in a cold voice.

Wu Xianglong beside him followed Wu Mo's gaze and also looked at Fang Yu.

"Is that him?" Wu Xianglong narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Well, that's him! Those two guys from the Brahma Gate are also there! It seems that they bowed to Han Daoyu." Wu Mo said coldly, "The top ten forces actually bowed to a miscellaneous cultivator, what a bunch of weaklings. "

"Since we all know each other, let's... come up and say hello." Wu Xianglong said with a slight smile.