Chapter 2919

Name:Dragon God Sovereign Author:Qiluan
"It seems that the girl still doesn't know her grandfather's condition. No wonder when she was in Fenghuo City, she thought that I cursed her grandfather. It should have been concealed by the elder Dongfang. Although Ziyun is a magician in the ancient fairyland, it's a pity that her mood is too weak to see." The wind has no dust, the secret way in the heart.

"What you said that day, I can actually hear a little meaning, and I've seen my grandfather spit blood before. I don't know what's going on. My grandfather always said it was nothing, but he didn't want to tell me." Purple cloud congeals heavy way, beautiful Mou looks at wind dust-free, want to know very much is what circumstance.

Looking at Ziyun's eager eyes, Feng Wuchen said: "there is definitely something wrong with your grandfather's practice, which leads to serious damage to the soul and body. It has been many years. Your grandfather should know that there is definitely something wrong with his practice, but I don't know why he continues to practice."

"Is there a problem in practicing? No wonder my grandfather didn't let me practice all the time. I thought you were insulting my grandfather at that time. " Ziyun nodded.

"Take me in. As your grandfather's alchemist in guxianhuangjing, they should not be embarrassed." The wind is dust-free.

As long as you can get in, fengwuchen will have a way to get medicinal materials and genius treasures, unless there is no Shenluo fairy palace.

"Let's go." Ziyun said that he was not happy now.

"Are you here to compete?" Asked Feng Wuchen.

Gongyun immediately met the two bodyguards

"Saint?" Feng Wuchen was shocked and looked at Ziyun in shock and asked, "are you the saint of Shenluo fairy palace?"

"What? Isn't it? " Ziyun said triumphantly.

"No, it's just a surprise." Feng Wuchen shakes his head slightly.

Ziyun said with a smile: "I forgot to tell you that my grandfather is the leader of Shenluo fairy palace. In a few days, it's time to pass the throne to my father."

"I see." The wind has no dust to nod, in the heart already guessed.

"Don't let them go in, or I won't take you with me." Ziyun clenches the powder fist to threaten the road.

"Well, I won't move." Helpless answer, in the heart of the wind.

All this was done by Xia Shang.

Shenluo fairy palace has a huge structure, and the palaces are majestic and awe inspiring.

At this moment, there are many disciples around the square.

On the square, there are practitioners competing.

"Alchemy competition." The wind has no dust to cast curious eyes.

Two alchemists in ancient fairyland are competing for alchemy, and two alchemists in ancient fairyland are competing for alchemy. The whole room is quiet, and everyone's eyes fall on the alchemists.

"By the way, the wind is clean, and my grandfather's soul is seriously damaged. Can it be saved?" Purple cloud worries to ask a way, pretty face becomes nervous.

"I'm afraid your grandfather has less than a month." The wind has no dust, but also does not hide, eyes have been looking at the alchemy on the square.

"What? No... less than a month? You're not lying to me, are you? My grandfather is the first alchemist in the immortal soul world! How could it be less than a month? " Purple cloud pretty face big change, heart almost jumped out, beautiful eyes tears words fall down.

"It's true that the ancient xianhuangjing practitioner is the number one in the immortal soul world. If you have time, please accompany your grandfather more." The wind has no dust.

"Well? Who is the man next to the saint? It's not our fairy palace disciples. I haven't seen them. " A person suddenly doubts a way, saw the breeze to have no dust.

"Why is the saint crying? Isn't it the smelly boy who bullied our saint Another time, his face became fierce.

"Elder martial sister, that boy bullies our saint!" A man gritted his teeth and said angrily.

For a time, dozens of fierce eyes swept to the wind.

"Don't cry. They thought I was bullying you." Fengwuchen helpless way, aware of these fierce eyes, guess to be misunderstood.

"What happened, saint? Who is he? Did he bully you? " A female disciple asked, cold eyes swept a wind dust.

"Saint, do you want me to chop this boy now?" A male disciple gritted his teeth and said angrily. He looked at fengwuchen with cannibal eyes. As long as Ziyun gave an order, he absolutely cut fengwuchen.

"It's none of his business. Don't get me wrong. He's a grandfather and a guest. He's fengwuchen. He's also a magician. Elder martial brothers and elder martial sisters provoke him first. I'll go to see my grandfather first." Ziyun wipes the channel of tears, turns around and runs to the main hall.

"It turned out to be the guest of the palace master. I'm sorry. We misunderstood." All the disciples laughed awkwardly.

The elder martial sister looked at it apologetically and said, "Hello, I'm Russell, a disciple of Shenluo fairy palace. I wronged you just now."

"It doesn't matter." Feng Wuchen didn't care. He looked at the square and asked, "is this a contest between disciples?"

"No, there are two disciples from the Seven Star Temple of the immortal soul world who came to compete with our senior brother." A disciple explained, very polite."On the left is our fairy palace disciple, the weapon refiner is senior brother Qiu Bufan, the Alchemist is Lei Qi, on the right is Seven Star Palace disciple Yi yunchong, and the Alchemist is Yan Zhenxuan. They are all gifted disciples." Russell added.

The wind has no dust to order to nod, can't buy.

"Brother Feng, you are also a practitioner. Do you think elder martial brother can win?" A disciple asked.

"From the point of view of soul power, your elder master is weaker than his opponent, which has fallen into a disadvantage. What he refined is four grade ancient immortal. Although it is easier to succeed, his opponent refined five grade ancient immortal. Although it is not easy to succeed, he dare not say that he failed." Wind no dust Road, although did not explain, but Russell they all understand.

In fact, it can be seen at a glance that there is no dust in the wind, but it's just not true.

"Five ancient fairies are not easy to refine for ancient fairyland practitioners." One disciple said that he naturally hoped that his elder martial brother would win.

"So there is still hope for elder martial brother." Another disciple said.

"Is brother Feng also a practitioner of ancient fairyland?" Asked a disciple of an ancient fairy kingdom practitioner.

"No, I'm not that good." Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, "but I'm afraid you are going to lose."

"What? Losing? How could that be possible? Yi yunchong may not be able to refine five ancient fairies. " The practitioner's disciple was shocked.

"Buzz!"

However, at this time, Yi yunchong's refining furnace suddenly spread a strong breath, and the refining furnace vibrated.

His face suddenly changed.

"Did it work?" Qiu Bufan was shocked to see.

"Qiu Bufan, it seems that I won." He said with a smile.

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