Chapter 1831： Zhao Feifei's invitation

"Well, you go!"

Yan Nanxian nodded.

On this side, Zhao Feifei had already come to Jiang Tian's box, and whispered: "Siqing Taoist friend, in the next heaven, Luo Zong's elite disciple, Zhao Feifei, is under Senior Yan Nanxian."

"I have seen fellow Taoists! Please sit down!"

Jiang Tian's face is calm, and his tone is calm.

"My concubine thanks fellow daoists!"

Zhao Feifei sat down after a blessing.

She was born in a wealthy family and was also a disciple of Tianluo Sect. She played elegantly in every move, frowning and smiling, and she was like a peerless pearl.

She smiled slightly and indicated her intention: "It should be the first time for fellow Daoist to go to the Saint Yuan Continent or the entire Central Galaxy."

"Indeed!" Jiang Tian nodded.

"You may not know that the Saint Yuan Continent respects the strong and the weak as the ants. Thousands of sects coexist, ten thousand tribes, and heroes coexist. All the saints are contending for hegemony, which is very chaotic, and the monks are extremely **** and cruel."

Zhao Feifei has exquisite facial features, her skin is white like a jade carving, and her face is exquisitely beautiful, as if she can't eat the fireworks in the world, and the beauty of the world is all in one.

"The so-called wood show in the forest wind will destroy it, especially the young handsome men like Taoist friends. Walking in the rivers and lakes will inevitably attract the coveting of many powerful people. If you want to stifle the genius, you have to guard it!"

Zhao Feifei has a variety of styles, pure and lustful, and excellent eloquence. He is extremely good at bewitching, making people feel like a spring breeze, guarding against nature, and even admiring.

In the previous life, when she was in contact with Zhao Feifei, Jiang Tian even suspected that she might have practiced the way of happiness, the art of fox charm.

"That's true. When someone first came to your place, you really should be careful!"

Jiang Tian said silently.

"This is just a temporary solution, not a permanent cure."

Zhao Feifei smiled bitterly and said, "The real method is to find a backer and hug you. In the future, who dares to provoke you?"

"Friends of Taoism mean..."

Jiang Tian laughed slightly in his heart, is Yan Nanxian so impatient?

Zhao Feifei smiled and said: "Tianluo Sect is one of the top ten divine sects, second only to the five sacred sites, and ranked sixth above the vast sacred origin continent. Among the sects, there is a sacred **** of transformation. If you are interested in joining, someone is willing to introduce him to his teacher Yan Nanxian."

"In the future, you and I will join hands and climb the long fairy road together. Isn't it a beautiful thing?"

Speaking of the end, her eyes drooped, her head turned slightly, shy and timid, like a beautiful flower shining in the water, making people dream about it, no man can refuse this temptation.

"Thank Daoyou Zhao for showing his love, but I'm really sorry, a certain has been a casual cultivator, and I am used to it. I can't stand the shackles of the sect."

Jiang Tian arched his hand slightly and declined politely.

Zhao Feifei was surprised and looked at Jiang Tian in disbelief.

She never thought that Jiang Tian would refuse her invitation.

After all, Tianluozong is indeed a sacred place for cultivation on the Shengyuan Continent. Even on the Shengyuan Continent, I don’t know how many young Junyan hopes to become his disciple in the ancestor’s grave. Not to mention the monks from remote galaxies like Jiang Tian.

What's more, she also gave some ambiguous hints.

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"This is Tianluo Zong, how can you refuse!" Next to him, Guo Chuandong's eyes were flushed with jealousy, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He wanted to pry Jiang Tian's head open to see what the structure was. But seeing Jiang Tian's face unchanged, he didn't dare to say more.

Zhao Feifei once again spoke earnestly and said: "Friend Siqing, I wonder if you have listened to what the concubine just said. The Black Sun star field you are in seems to be vast and vast, but compared with the central galaxy, the mud puddle is in the sea. You, like the Black Sun Star Territory, are naturally conspicuous in remote star regions. But when you reach the central galaxy, you are as small as dust. Not to mention, it is the Haotianzong you offended and the sect backed by Yang Wu. It may not be able to withstand it!"

"Friend Zhao Dao, don't have to waste your tongue. So, your heart is determined!"

Jiang Tian refused again.

He went to Shengyuan Continent, but a few things.

First, look for Huang Linger, not to mention that she must be taken away, at least to protect her integrity. The second is to wait for the baby to be born and help oneself ascend to the Divine Realm. The third is to help Red Maple City Young Master Lin Yang and other old friends of previous lives. Fourth, it is natural to exterminate Yan Nanxian and other former enemies.

But the treasure is the first one. Before that, he needs to act low-key, unwilling to have more incidents, and should not allow conflicts to erupt in advance, attracting the attention of the giants of the nine heavens.

"Fine. When will you figure it out, come to Tianluozong to find me again!"

Zhao Feifei sighed helplessly, and stood up. Before leaving, she shook her head and said regretfully:

"Do you know that my teacher hasn't had the idea of ​​accepting disciples for many years. You rejected Tianluo Zong and my teacher. Do you know what you have lost?"

"You missed an opportunity to save you for a hundred years!"

"In the early days, if I had this opportunity, I'm afraid I would have gone straight to the transformation of God!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled lightly: "You are you, I am me, don't look at me with your eyes. In your opinion, worshipping Tianluo Sect is an opportunity, but in my opinion, it is not worth mentioning!"

"Huh. Be proud of yourself!"

After hearing these words, Zhao Feifei's slight affection for Jiang Tian was exhausted, and she gave a cold snort and walked away.

After Zhao Feifei left, facing Guo Chuandong who had been trying to persuade him, Jiang Tian smiled without saying a word. With a pair of deep eyes, he looked at the storm star belt outside the car window and smiled in his heart.

"In your eyes, remote star regions such as the Black Sun and the Milky Way are not worth mentioning, and are slightly inconspicuous."

"But I don't know, I have ascended to the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm and the Supreme God Realm in my previous life. Isn't this Saint Yuan Continent and the entire central galaxy a trickle of mud?"

"Let you struggle for ferry and power and gain, it is still no more than a mortal, it will be difficult to become immortals and gods, and there will always be the day when your life is exhausted and turned into loess. But I, after a thousand or ten thousand years, I am afraid that I have already arrived. Hongmeng God, I've seen it for a long time!"

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Zhao Feifei returned to her private room and sat down angrily.

"What's the matter? He refused?"

Yan Nanxian's face is calm, not surprising.

"That kid seems to be peaceful and humble, but in fact he is arrogant in his heart. He made up his mind to not rely on the sect family, and didn't put our Tianluo Sect in the eyes! How can such a person live for ten and a half months on the Saint Yuan Continent? ?" Zhao Feifei said with contempt:

"Stubbornly stubborn, real dead wood cannot be carved!"

Yan Beifei also looked contemptuous and smiled: "This kind of monk is very common, and he doesn't realize the terribleness of the central galaxy. The Saint Yuan Continent is like rain, and the saint is like a cloud. It is all the saints of the Saint Yuan Continent. Just overwhelming their galaxies. They thought that the Saint Yuan Continent was like a poor country like the ancestor star where they were located."

"This person is very strange. Maybe it is the best house for my father. Beifei, you pay attention to him, but don't act rashly!"

Yan Nanxian said with deep eyes.

"Yes! Father!" Yan Beifei's face changed, and he quickly agreed.

Yan Nanxian closed his eyes, his eyes drooping, and he was gradually immersed in the cultivation, his aura, if not, like an old tortoise.