In the air, leave the fragrance of flowers.
Wan Xiangcen did not appear, but the fragrance of thousands of flowers and butterflies on her body was lingering, and it was obvious that she was already nearby.
The six disciples of the evil sect got up from the ground, holding bloody severed fingers in their hands, and stood there in awe, hunched over, as if they were worshipping the gods.
Zhao Tian was shocked indescribably, these disciples of the Evil Sect were all top-notch, and they had stepped into the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation, and they were all male masters everywhere, but at this moment, they were so in awe of a woman.
Could it be that His Royal Highness the seventh hall of the Senluo Hall was so terrifying "Our Highness intends to recruit Your Excellency to become the guardian of the seventh hall of the Senluo Palace, I don't know what Lord Qianfu wants" A red-faced man, dressed in a black robe, stood on top of a snow-covered cedar tree.
The man's voice was shrill and sissy-like, and the corners of his black robe were blown up by the cold wind, revealing the white robes underneath.
He came very strangely, and in a flash of darkness, he appeared there.
Feng Feiyun felt a terrifying chill, just like the Nine Cold Xuanbing in the ground, raised his head, stared at the person in the treetops, and said with a smile: "Temple Protector, what kind of official is this?"
Feng Feiyun's eyes shrank, and he naturally saw the white Confucian shirt under the man's black robe.
"Haha" The man laughed loudly and said, "There are ten halls in the Senluo Palace, and each hall has a highness, who is the strongest of the younger generation in each hall.
And every highness sits down and has one to three temple protectors, who are rebellious to the sky, second only to His Highness. ” "A hundred years later, when His Royal Highness inherits the position of the hall master, the temple protector will also become the temple protector, and the status is only below the hall master and the deputy hall master.
How big do you say this official is, let alone a thousand members of the Shenwu Army, even if he is a divine general who commands the millions of heroes of the Shenwu Army, he is not as good as a finger of the temple protector general. ” The Shenwu Army is the first combat force of the Shenjin Dynasty, which can wipe out the Immortal Sect and slaughter the overlord-level immortal cultivation family.
The official ranks are divided into: ten commanders, centurions, thousand commanders, ten thousand commanders, general orders, god generals, and heavenly marquis.
The general's order can command 100,000 Shenwu troops.
A god general, who can command a million divine warrior troops.
Tianhou, with an extremely high status, generally existed since the establishment of the Shenjin Dynasty, but is a hereditary prince, inherited for thousands of years, with an ancient and huge family behind it, and its Shenwu army has at least tens of millions.
Some Tianhou can even sit on hundreds of millions of Shenwu troops.
In the Shenjin Dynasty, there are many family gate valves, and the top ones are naturally the four major gate valves, and the family of the Eighteen Heavenly Marquis is the second layer of the top family.
As for the Feng family, the Qin family, and the Ji family in Nantaifu, although these families who dominate one side, although they seem to be powerful and prosperous, they are dozens of times different from the power of the Tianhou family, and they are even more incomparable with the families of the level of the four major gates.
The Eighteen Heavenly Marquis Mansion and the Four Great Gate Lords are the princes and generals of the Shenjin Dynasty, and the princes and grandsons are all under the door of these families.
Families like the Feng family and the Qin family, although they have also been inherited for thousands of years, they cannot be compared with the thousands of years of heritage of others, and they can only be regarded as landlords and wealthy families in a small place.
It can be said that the Shenwu Army is indeed extremely powerful, but the Shenwu Army under which a Tianhou sits is tens of millions, and there are tens of thousands of commanders.
A thousand military masters of the Shenwu Army can really only be regarded as "cabbage".
If Feng Da Niu was really the Qianfu of the Shenwu Army, and someone wanted to recruit him to be the temple protector of His Royal Highness the Evil Sect, he would definitely agree, but Feng Da Niu was not Feng Da Niu.
"Lu Sanchuan, you shameless traitor, you yourself groveled, you were scared by the people of the evil sect, knelt on the ground, willing to be a slave of the evil sect, and wanted others to be the lackeys of the evil sect like you" Zhao Tian ignored the injuries on his body and roared sharply.
"Looking for Death" The man standing on the top of the tree, his face changed, and when he heard the word slave, a chill surged on his body, and an iceberg more than ten meters high was condensed in his hand, and the cold air froze and cracked the iron.
The iceberg slammed down, with a terrible whistling sound, and the ground was dented.
The name of Ritsu Sanchuan, Feng Feiyun has heard it, it is the male lord of the younger generation of the Vientiane Tower, seven years ago, he reached the realm of the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation, and it is rumored that he has cultivated three hundred and thirty life points.
In the realm of the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation, only Shi Yelai can suppress him.
After Shi Ye came to survive the earth tribulation and reached the first weight of the Mandate of Heaven, Ritsu Sanchuan almost became the first person of the Great Perfection of the Vientiane Pagoda.
Such a brilliant person actually succumbed to the obscenity of the evil sect and became the protector of the seventh hall, wearing white Confucian clothes and black robes.
No wonder the people of the Evil Sect were able to wantonly humiliate the Vientiane Pagoda students, there were really a lot of soft bones in the Vientiane Pagoda.
Lu Sanchuan's cultivation is indeed terrifying, and Zhao Tian, who is also in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Divine Foundation, has no strength to fight back at all, and he can't even move his fingers, so he can only shout: "Lu Sanchuan, you are also worthy of being a man, watching the woman of the Vientiane Pagoda being bullied by the villains of the evil sect, you are not touched at all."
Zhao Tian roared heartbreakingly, and blood spat out of his mouth.
Blood, condensed into a blood clot by the cold.
"I'm afraid he also joined the ranks of bullying the stunning woman of the Vientiane Tower."
Feng Feiyun stood in front of Zhao Tian, the cold light of the black iron armor on his body soared into the sky, and the strength of his whole body pulled out an arc of knife, and the sword light was like the waves of the sea, surging wildly, splitting the iceberg into pieces.
"Wow" Lu Sanchuan's cultivation was indeed terrifying, and the war knife in Feng Feiyun's hand broke suddenly, and a sword fell to the ground, which was frozen and shattered by the cold air of the iceberg.
"Your cultivation is nothing more than that, haha" Ritsu Sanchuan thought that he was stronger than Feng Feiyun, and broke Feng Feiyun's sword.
Feng Feiyun didn't fight back, after all, Lu Sanchuan's cultivation was indeed terrifying, but it was not invincible.
This war knife was originally a sergeant of the Shenwu Army, and it was not a divine soldier, and it couldn't withstand the regional ice trick of Ritsu Sanchuan, which was also reasonable.
If you change to the white stone giant knife, try it Zhao Tian bowed to Feng Feiyun gratefully, and said: "Thank you Lord Qianfu for helping, these evil sect people are ruthless and powerful, Lord Qianfu has offended them, there will definitely be endless troubles, why don't you join my Vientiane Tower" Zhao Tian saw that this Shenwu Qianfu Master was very good at cultivation, and his courage was extraordinary, and he wanted to win him into the Vientiane Pagoda to fight against the evil sect.
"Haha Vientiane Pagoda is in front of our evil sect, it is the fish and meat on the board, our evil sect can eat it if it wants, ravage it if it wants to, and trample on it if it wants to."
Ritsu Sanchuan's laughter was even sharper, although the jade face was Ling Feng and his posture was outstanding, but the voice was like a eunuch in the palace.
Feng Feiyun carried the broken knife and snorted coldly: "What General Ben hates the most is that you are a dog who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard."
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Ritsu Sanchuan's eyes were cold, his whole body was covered with ice crystals, and there were nine huge iceberg fantasies behind him, and for a while, the cold in the air was slaughtering, and even the six evil sect disciples retreated one after another, so that they could resist this chill.
This is the meteorological weather of the Ritsu Sanchuan "Nine Mountains Cold Ice Day".
Wind and clouds stood out, shielding themselves from the cold, and a cloud of fire emerged from the armor, and the heat wave burned the bluestone on the ground into mirrors.
"In the past, I went back, and the willows were still there.
Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling" The song of the guzheng came out of the Qianmei Manor, and the guzheng was clear, just like the fairy Ji Kagura unloaded from the nine heavens.
The sound of the guzheng drifted with the wind, spreading throughout the ancient city of Qianhua covered with ice and snow.
The snow in the sky is more beautiful, like a petal falling from the sky, not because the snow itself is beautiful, but because there is a guzheng floating in the snow.
The singing voice is naturally extremely beautiful, and it is difficult to find a second voice so beautiful in the world.
Feng Feiyun and Ritsu Sanchuan were already tense and wanted to fight for a while, but when they heard the song floating from Qianmei Manor, they were attracted at the same time, and they couldn't raise half of their fighting spirit.
Feng Feiyun looked excited, his fingers pinched the blood-red plum blossoms that floated out of the manor, and sniffed it on the tip of his nose, as if he had smelled the fragrance of Yiren.
In this world, there are only two people who can play music to such an extent.
Who is laughing under Nangong Hongyan's guzheng, and sleeping in the rain under the oriental mirror moon red jade pipa.
A mourning that makes people cry uncontrollably; A soft and beautiful that makes people fall asleep in sweet dreams.
This is the sound of the guzheng As long as fate is not over, we can still see you again in the red dust.
It's her, it's definitely her, she's in Qianmei Manor, who she's playing the piano for, singing for "Let's go" A fragrant wind drifted from above, and a peerless bewitching figure could be vaguely seen flying and entering Qianmei Manor, even Zhao Tian was distracted when he saw this figure, but Feng Feiyun was not interested in her at all at the moment, and his mind had been completely entrenched by that person.
In front of that person, the women in the world are all fleeting and not worth mentioning.
The six disciples of the Seventh Hall of Senluo and Ritsu Sanchuan all entered the Qianmei Manor one after another and followed.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang" Feng Feiyun slashed four times in a row, letting go of the four female students of the Vientiane Pagoda who were locked by iron chains, and the chains fell to the ground, and these four beautiful and moving women still stood there motionless, as if they were petrified.
After a long time, there was a sense of shame in their beauty, and they felt the filth of their bodies, and this filth crushed their previous honor and arrogance.
At the same time, he slapped his palm on his forehead, unwilling to live in this world with shame anymore.
Fortunately, Feng Feiyun sensed that their expressions were not good in advance, and took action to restrain them, sealing their hands with spiritual magic.
"The most precious thing in a person is life, there is only one life, once you die, there is nothing."
Feng Feiyun said.
"Masato, thank you Qianfu for saving us from the sea of suffering, but, please Qianfu, no matter what, you will fulfill us and let us die for the humiliation inflicted on us by the Evil Sect."
Yaren burst into tears as she spoke, her eyes full of pleading, what happened to them had made them unwilling to live anymore.
What kind of encounter is this, so that the immortal cultivators with strong hearts don't want to live anymore: