Blue, blue, white, red, red and purple, the seven-color lights look like a rainbow in the sky, all in one and distinct layers.

The seven-colored silk clothes are gorgeous and gorgeous, and Fan Siqin is more and more bright and beautiful, with a stunning beauty.

Fan Siqin turned in front of Gao Huan for a moment. The seven-colored silk clothes were thin and impenetrable, wrapped around Fan Siqin, completely showing her graceful curves. The corners of the skirt were flying, and the seven-colored rainbow light flowed dazzlingly. A trace of snow-whiteness appeared at the corners of the skirt, which was accompanied by Fan Siqin's brilliant smile, which was intoxicating.

Gao Huan sighed in his heart that Fan Siqin's appearance is a gift from God. Cultivators can adjust their appearance and even change with their will. It is logical that any kind of beautiful appearance is not unusual. However, no matter how the changes change, no female cultivator can compare with Fan Siqin.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you think?" Fan Siqin's show-off was as innocent as a girl, and would never make people disgusted.

Gao Huan sincerely exclaimed: "Beautiful."

Gao Huan's praise was very short, but Fan Siqin felt happy from the bottom of her heart. She heard too many praises, and most of them were sincere. But Fan Siqin didn't like or even dislike them.

"Thank you." Fan Siqin said with a smile.

Fen Tian muttered a little dissatisfiedly: "The Seven Colored Tianluo is made by me, why are you thanking him?"

Fan Siqin smiled with her lips and solemnly bowed her to Brahma and said, "Senior, I remember the great kindness in my heart. How can I express the word "Thank you"?"

Fen Tian felt relieved when he heard this, and couldn't help but smile, "You are still conscience. I gave this kid a sacrifice to refine a magic weapon, but I didn't even have the word "Thank you." Fen Tian said, and glanced at Gao Huan sideways.

Gao Huan said calmly: "I am naturally grateful for helping to refine magic weapons for my seniors, but the magic weapon was gone before I got it. But I can't thank you."

Fen Tian said disdainfully: "You are not capable of it, and who will blame you?"

Gao Huan was not angry either, "I am the golden elixir, and it is most normal for me to be transformed into a god."

Fen Tian's eyes turned and said, "I have a way to make you feel angry."

Gao Huan laughed, "There is no anger. If he has high cultivation, he will follow his rules. When I have high cultivation, I will be rewarded." Gao Huan has experienced so much, how cunning he would be angry about this little thing. But Sangmu Daojun treats him like this. Gao Huan will remember him.

Burning the sky was a little surprised. A golden elixir cultivator had very few opportunities to see the artifact, let alone possess it. A magical embryo was taken away. For ordinary cultivators, it was an irreconcilable hatred. Gao Huan actually acted so calmly and peacefully. Even if he pretended, he could show his deep cunning.

"A practitioner practices, fights with the heaven, fights with the earth, fights with people. If he does not fight, he will fall behind step by step. There is no need to say anything about practice. Little monk, you can't do this." The big thorn in the fiery sky taught a lesson.

Gao Huan didn't refute it. It was correct to say that the reason for Burning Heaven was true. A practitioner could not just find a cave to breathe vital energy in his practice. The Dharma and wealth are indispensable.

For example, it is a spiritual cave where spiritual energy gathers, and the cultivation speed is ten times that outside. In this way, the treasure land is limited, and if you want to practice in it, you must compete for it. If you do not fight, the progress of the practice will be ten times slower than other practitioners. How can you not fight?

Simply put, all resources are limited. If you don’t fight, you will have no resources.

Just like the whisk snatched by Sangmu Daojun, it is a magical artifact embryo. With this magical weapon, Gao Huan can refine a magical artifact sooner or later. With the magical artifact protection, the power will be stronger and the resources will be competed for will be more. Not to mention other wonderful uses such as life protection, but Sangmu forcibly snatched it away. Not only did Gao Huan lose a magical artifact, but he also didn't know how much of the benefits were damaged.

That is, Gao Huan is rich enough to not care about such losses. Face this matter calmly and calmly.

Fen Tian said again: "As long as you practice the secret technique I have given you and absorb the power of the star god, you will become the sword master of the Nine Heavens Galaxy Sword. Not to mention the transformation of gods, even the spiritual immortals can kill him." Fen Tian tried his best to persuade Gao Huan, hoping that he could practice the infinite star god technique.

With Fen Tian's nature, how could he teach the Infinite Star God Art to Gao Huan for no reason and refine magic weapons for him? Fen Tian did this and hoped that Gao Huan could become the master of the sword and unleash the ban in this world.

Gao Huan can maintain his sanity in the magical world of the Divine Way, which shows that his talent is outstanding. But Brahma did not expect that Gao Huan had not practiced at all. This is simply incredible. Not to mention the golden elixir, even the powerful Nascent Soul can hardly resist the magic of the Infinite Star God Art. How could Gao Huan resist the temptation of the secret technique? Gao Huan's determination is still above the speculation of Fen Tian.

The most important thing in practicing the divine way is to have a firm and determined mind. Only in this way can you not be confused by the power of the omnipotent divine way and then lose yourself.

With such a good talent but not practicing, Fen Tian is angry that he does not fight, but he is helpless.

So, Fen Tian deliberately threw out the whisk, which really attracted Sang Mu to take action. Fen Tian wanted to stimulate Gao Huan with this, but he didn't expect Gao Huan to look calm and gentle. Fen Tian was so angry that he had never seen such a rude cultivator.

From Fen Tian's standpoint, Gao Huan has a low cultivation level and has some favors to him, so he is the best candidate for the Sword Master. Fen Tian does not want a strong man like Sang Mu to become the Sword Master. In that case, their weapon spirits will not be able to escape the fate of being controlled.

Gao Huan still shook his head, "Although the power of the divine way is a shortcut, it is an external force."

Fen Tian pointed to Gao Huan and shouted: "Ignorance is really ignorance. The way of gods is the method left by the ancient god Emperor Taiyi. The way of gods is infinite. It can be born out of nothing, and can be resurrected from death. Time is reversed. How can you measure all kinds of powers? Talking about the way of gods can only show that you are ignorant and shallow."

Seeing Fen Tian so excited, Gao Huan laughed: "Senior, the divine way is profound and unpredictable, but because of this, I dare not practice rashly."

"Bad." Fen Tian said: "To this day, the word "Divine" is still supreme and easy. Powerful magic weapons will be called divine artifacts, and some powerful saints will be called divine names. God is supreme and omnipotent. The way of divine is vast and profound. If you don't know if you are still talking nonsense, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud?"

Gao Huan was slightly stunned. Today's cultivators all reject the Shinto, and the Divine Court has long been destroyed. Gao Huan is also extremely repulsive of Shinto. Although Brahma's words were unpleasant, Gao Huan realized that he had thought it was bad in the past. Yes, Shinto could dominate the Nine Heavens, how could it be that simple?

Seeing that Gao Huan seemed to be moved, Fen Tian's attitude also eased a little, "Little monk, the Nine Heavens Galaxy Sword is the painstaking practice of the Immortal Lord of Beiming. The power of the divine way lies in the sword. If you pick up the sword, you are the master of the sword and you can control the divine power at will. Putting down the sword has nothing to do with the power of the divine way. How to grasp it depends entirely on yourself."

Gao Huan nodded and received the teaching. No matter what Fen Tian had in mind, his opinion was brilliant and he should not be underestimated.

"The sword discussion meeting is not a joke. If someone becomes the sword master, your life and death are just a matter of his thought. There are still six days before the conference begins, and your talent is also excellent. If you concentrate on practicing the infinite star magic technique, you will not have a chance to try it. If you really want to become the sword master, this world is in your control. Isn't it great to raise your hand to destroy it?"

In order to persuade Gao Huan to practice, Fen Tian really tried his best. Fen Tian likes Gao Huan so much because Gao Huan is firm in his heart and talent, and is the most suitable candidate for cultivation. Although Fan Siqin is also very talented, she is far inferior.

But Gao Huan has his own way of yin and yang, and Ren Fentian would not be moved even if he was talking about the splash of things.

Fen Tian could not force Gao Huan to practice, so he could only sigh hatefully: "If you advance, you will dominate the world and be proud. If you retreat, you will be slaughtered and survive." After thinking for a while, a ball of golden light popped up and fell on Gao Huan's hand, "I will leave this method for you, think about it carefully!" After that, Fen Tian turned around and left.

Fan Siqin waited for Fen Tian to walk away and said softly: "Senior Fen Tian seemed very angry just now?" Although Fan Siqin was watching from the side, they used divine thoughts to transmit voice. Only by seeing Fen Tian's expression was so excited that Fan Siqin felt a little uneasy.

Gao Huan held the golden light in his hand, thought about it and put it away. It would be no harm if he looked more.

"It's okay, he just has a bad temper and is still a good person."

"Oh..." Although Fan Siqin was a little curious about what they said, she couldn't ask if Gao Huan didn't say it. "Brother Dao, the swordsmanship conference will begin in a few days. Let's leave now."

"good."

The Divine Sword Palace is only a few thousand miles away from the Fentian Mountain. Fan Siqin's seven-colored Tianluoyi escapes very quickly, not to mention Gao Huan's step-by-step lotus. Before sunset, the two of them had already arrived outside the protective formation of the Divine Sword Palace.

"This great formation is called the Nine Star Flying Star Array. Each mountain has its own unique power. The nine peaks are connected together, and the power of the magic array is endless, blocking the upper and lower directions, with endless mysteries. If a fellow Taoist enters the Divine Sword Palace, do not break in randomly, it is easy to cause danger."

Fan Siqin was afraid that Gao Huan would not know the depth, so she whispered.

"Junior Sister Zixia..." As she was speaking, someone suddenly greeted Fan Siqin in the distance.

A gorgeous chariot was rushing towards the back. The chariot was covered with a layer of white cloud gauze, with auspicious beasts hanging from the four corners, and some jewels ornaments, etc., which was gorgeous and noble. The chariot was pulled by two huge six-winged flying tigers. The six-winged flying tiger vibrated, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, surging across the sky, with a strong momentum.

In a blink of an eye, the chariot had arrived in front of Gao Huan and Fan Siqin.

As soon as the white cloud saree was lifted, a handsome man showed his head and greeted: "Junior Sister Zixia, come up and sit down. Let's go in together."

The handsome man had a closed vertical eye on his eyebrows, which was the spiritual eye of the monk who came in together. At this time, his eyes were all on Fan Siqin, and he ignored Gao Huan beside him. Obviously, he was also invaded by the Shendao Illusion Realm and forgot his past.

Fan Siqin didn't like the spirit-eyed style and said calmly: "I have friends, you can go first."

Lingyan then looked at Gao Huan and said indifferently: "Then come in and join us..."

(Shan, the monthly ticket is very bleak, and I continue to ask for it) (To be continued...)

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