Chapter 647 West Guy Yan, Nan Feifeng

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All the monks around were in disbelief. Da Luotian's patriarch Mahayana period monks personally invited them to join Da Luotian. If anyone wanted to come, they would immediately kneel down and pledge their allegiance. But I didn't expect a little alchemy monk to refuse! Rejecting the invitation of a Mahayana cultivator face to face, everyone above the void couldn't help but stare at him when they heard the words.

Wang Junjie, who was standing next to Wang Woyun, had a complicated look in his eyes, with regret and appreciation!

"Good! Good! Good!"

Two figures emerged above the void, a man and a woman, one west and one south protruding from the void.

When Xu Ziyan saw the man who appeared in the west, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. This man is Ximen Guyan, the lord of Tianyu City.

Ximen Guyan glanced at Xu Ziyan, then looked at Wang Woyun, and said with a big smile:

"Hahaha... Wang Woyun, I didn't expect you to be deflated sometimes, and you were deflated in front of a girl in the alchemy stage, good! Good! Good! Hahaha..."

"Ximen Guyan!" Wang Woyun's face became gloomy, and he said coldly, "Oh, Da Luotian recruiting disciples has nothing to do with you, right?"

Ximen Gu-Yan smiled without saying a word, and said to Xu Ziyan via voice transmission: "Ziyan, how is it? I'll help you solve the situation in front of you. How about I give you a favor?"

Xu Ziyan couldn't help smiling bitterly in his heart, do he still have a choice? The favor of a monk in the Mahayana period is gone! He had no choice but to transmit voice to Ximen Guyan and said:

"In this case, thank you, senior!"

"Hahaha……"

Ximen Guyan felt relieved when he heard it, like monks of their level, they really do not want to owe favors to others. Now Ximen Guyan is very happy to be able to return Xu Ziyan's favor. The most important thing is that Ximen Guyan's favor is easy to repay. He and Wang Woyun's cultivation bases are on par.

He believes that as long as he protects Xu Ziyan, Wang Woyun will never fight with himself. With Wushan Lingbao in front of him, would Wang Woyun give up the Lingbao and fight himself? This time the Wushan Spirit Treasure appeared, the light and aura it released were absolutely different from those of the usual Lingbao. There was a touch of domineering in the magnificence, which made Ximen Guyan and other high-level people feel that this treasure has the possibility of a fairy treasure. .

so,

After receiving the summons from their subordinates, these decision masters only felt the distant spatial fluctuations, and immediately came across the space.

Besides, even if Wang Woyun doesn't give Ximen Guyan face, if he wants to fight, will Ximen Guyan be afraid?

"Wang Woyun, don't think about Xu Ziyan, he is from my city of desire."

"I have seen the seniors!"

Xu Ziyan also hurriedly bowed to Ximen Guyan in the air and showed his identity to Wang Woyun. At the same time, he quietly sent a sound transmission to Ximen Guyan:

"Senior Ximen, Gong Shun beside me is my friend, can you rescue him together?"

"Of course!" Ximen Guyan said through voice transmission, with a bit of joy in his voice: "As long as you promise to use another favor to ask me to save him."

Xu Ziyan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, the master of this Mahayana period really knows how to seize the opportunity! However, does Xu Ziyan have a chance to choose?

No!

Just as he was about to nod in agreement, he heard Wang Woyun's voice. Turning to look at Wang Woyun, Wang Woyun's face became gloomy again, and he said coldly:

"Ximen Guyan, what do you mean?"

"Nothing interesting!" Ximen Guyan said lightly: "Xu Ziyan was originally from my Tianyu City. You forced her to stay and I didn't question you. Do you have any dissatisfaction?"

Wang Woyun's eyes flickered for a moment, and finally regained his composure, and said lightly:

"Since you are from Tianyu City, then forget it. I, Da Luotian, have no shortage of talents."

After the words fell, his eyes turned to the last Xu Lin in the air. At the same time, his gaze shrank, because Wang Woyun felt the fiery gaze of the female cultivator standing in the south. Sure enough, the female cultivator stood beside Xu Lin in a blink of an eye, looked Xu Lin up and down, her face was full of joy, and said with a smile:

"Hehe, I didn't expect it to be a fire spirit body! What's your name? Which sect do you belong to?"

Xu Lin was stunned for a moment, but seeing that the female cultivator in front of him was very kind, he bowed and saluted:

"Junior Gong Shun, there is no sect, just casual cultivators!"

"Good! Good! Good!" The middle-aged female cultivator excitedly said "Yes" three times, then looked at Xu Lin with more interest, and said kindly:

"Gong Shun, this deity is Yun Feifeng, the ancestor of Lihuozong in the south. Are you interested in joining our Lihuozong? You must know that a fire spirit body like you is the best qualification for practicing our Lihuozong's exercises Of course, for you, if you want to improve your cultivation, joining our Li Fire Sect is also the best choice."

"Yunfeifeng, isn't it too much for you to do this?"

Wang Woyun couldn't bear it anymore. Of the three people he wanted to accept, one was Yan Xingyun's disciple, which left him with nothing to say. The other is Tianyucheng helping others, which also left him speechless. However, the third one obviously has no background, but Yun Feifeng suddenly jumped out and wanted to accept him as a disciple of the Lihuo Sect. Isn't this embarrassing himself in front of the monks all over the world? Therefore, at this time, Wang Woyun's face was covered with dark clouds, and he asked Yun Feifeng in a shy voice.

At this time, Yun Feifeng had already made up his mind to accept Xu Lin into Lihuozong. Although the current Lihuo Sect is considered strong, there is no one who makes her think that he can revitalize the sect in the future. His grandson, Yun Piaopiao, has great aptitude and possesses the best fire spirit root. Yun Feifeng has also been focusing on cultivating Yun Piao Piao, and feels that even if Yun Piao Piao is not as good as herself in the future and cannot revitalize the Li Huo Sect, there should be no problem in keeping it.

However, she saw a fire spirit body today, an existence that surpassed Yun Piaopiao's top-grade spiritual root, and she couldn't help being overjoyed. Regardless of Wang Woyun's face, he directly invited Xu Lin.

Yun Feifeng saw the displeasure on Wang Woyun's face, and knew what she did was wrong. When people are accepting disciples, it is really unkind to rob disciples. He quickly smiled at Wang Woyun, and said softly:

"Brother Wang, it's not that you don't know. For many years, my little sister, I have been looking for a disciple of the fire spirit body. You also know that what our Lihuo sect practices is the Lihuo technique. Now you give this disciple to Xiao How about my sister, at worst, how about my little sister giving you a spirit weapon?"

Speaking of this, Yun Feifeng saw Wang Junjie standing beside Wang Woyun. Smiling and said:

"Brother Wang, is this your grandson?"

"Yes!"

Wang Woyun said lightly, but when he heard that Yun Feifeng was willing to exchange a spiritual weapon for Xu Lin, he felt a little relieved, and his face was not so gloomy. Yun Feifeng naturally saw the change in the expression on Wang Woyun's face, turned her right hand, and a red long sword appeared in her hand, looked at Wang Woyun and said:

"Brother Wang, do you think this Scarlet Flood Sword is suitable for Ling Sun'er?"

As soon as Wang Junjie saw the red flood sword, his eyes immediately released their brilliance, staring at the red flood sword and refused to move away again. Wang Woyun was also stunned, he really didn't expect Yun Feifeng to take out this red flood sword. Although this red flood sword is a low-grade spiritual weapon, it is also the pinnacle of low-grade swords , extremely close to a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

Weighed it in my heart, although Xu Lin was a fire spirit, Wang Woyun didn't value it very much. If it was a golden spirit body, Wang Woyun would never give it up to Yun Feifeng. Because the golden spirit body is the best qualification for practicing their Da Luotian swordsmanship.

And Yun Feifeng can be said to have given him enough face, if Wang Woyun didn't want to form a death feud with Yun Feifeng, it was impossible not to agree. What's more, the most important thing in front of me is the treasure of Wushan. Seeing Yunfeifeng's posture, if she doesn't agree to come down at this time, even if she gives up the treasure of Wushan, she will fight with herself. Sighing slightly, he stretched out his hand to take the Chijiao Sword in Yunfeifeng's hand, handed it to Wang Junjie, and revealed a smile to Yunfeifeng:

"Then brother, I'll be one step ahead!"

"Little sister, thank you, Brother Wang!" Yun Feifeng's face relaxed.

Wang Woyun waved his sleeves, wrapped Wang Junjie and Zuo Tian in the middle, disappeared from the sky in an instant, and went to the depths of Wushan Mountain.

Seeing that Wang Woyun had left, Yun Feifeng was overjoyed, so she turned her head to look at Xu Lin who was still standing empty in front of her, and said with a smile:

"Xu Lin, how are you thinking?"

Xu Lin was very moved. Among his enemies, there was no Southern Lihuozong. Moreover, the exercises of the Lihuo Sect are obviously very suitable for him. He turned his head and looked at Gongsun Qingtian who was behind him. Gongsun Qingtian naturally heard everything Yun Feifeng said, and his heart was extremely excited.

With his inheritance from the Beast Controlling Sect, he knew that even in his whole life, he might not be able to reach the height of Wang Woyun. Revenge is like fishing for moons in water. But if he can enter the Lihuo Sect and learn the inheritance of the Lihuo Sect, Lin'er's aptitude may not be able to reach the Mahayana stage. So, when he saw Xu Lin looking over, he hurriedly nodded towards Xu Lin.

With his father's approval, Xu Lin hurriedly knelt down in the void and shouted in the air:

"Xu Lin pays homage to the ancestor!"

"Good! Good! Good!" Yun Feifeng happily said "Hello" three times, raised her jade hand lightly, helped Xu Lin up in the void, and said softly:

"Who are you that person on the ground?"

"That's my father!"

Yun Feifeng nodded, and suddenly reprimanded the crowd in the air: "Piao Piao, don't let me out yet."

Yun Piaopiao, who was in the crowd, had a bitter expression on his face, and he flew out with the middle-aged female cultivator helplessly, came to Yun Feifeng, and saluted:

"Meet grandma."

"I have seen the ancestor!"

Yun Feifeng ignored the two of them, turned to Ximen Guyan and said, "Brother Ximen, let's go to the depths of Mount Wushan together?"

Ximen Guyan nodded, looked at Xu Ziyan and asked: "Go and see with this deity?"

Xu Ziyan: What are you going to see?

Ximen Guyan: Look at the pink ticket!

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