strangeness.

The jade talisman was spinning back and forth at Wang Jixuan's fingertips, and only he and Master Lu Xuande had seen the content for the time being.

Feng Zheng drove his fighting mecha to come over. The guy jumped out of the cockpit of the mecha in a long dress and asked with a smile: "Junior Brother Wang, what's wrong?"

Wang Jixuan threw the jade talisman over directly.

Feng Zheng looked carefully for a few seconds and tickled softly: "There should be a fraud. The enemy chief invites you to have a drink? Why do I feel that this old witch wants to seduce her junior brother with beautiful colors?"

Wang Jixuan:...

After a short time of getting along, Master Wang had already seen the commotional little heart buried under Feng Zheng's serious blue shirt.

This guy is quite interesting.

Wang Jixuan also adjusted his state so that he would not be too old-fashioned when chatting with Feng Zheng.

Just a little bit of a fairy's human nature.

"The temptation of beauty should not be so great, and I cannot be interested in old pickles."

Wang Jixuan thought a little:

"The other party should be trying to talk to me, or the consciousness body of the heavenly way is planning some conspiracy.

"Understanding all the previous things, it is not difficult to find that Brahma stays in the way of heaven and his actions are subject to restraint.

"Many times, Bharat can only make some action arrangements through its tentacles."

Feng Zheng blinked: "What is Bora, what is it? He is also an elderly woman who has a crush on her junior brother?"

Wang Jixuan:...

He almost forgot that the existence of Bharat was only known to the second-generation core disciples like Jian Wu, as well as the elders of the Sword God Palace.

However, the more people know that Brahma, the better, so there is no need to hide this.

Wang Jixuan briefly told Feng Zheng about his discovery and the complex relationship between Bharu and the way of heaven.

Feng Zheng has a very good understanding and quickly understood the general.

Xuande sent a voice from the sidelines: "You two should send a voice so secretly. It's a bit too ridiculous to say it easily."

Wang Jixuan nodded in agreement.

Feng Zheng asked: "Do you want to go to the appointment?"

"Of course not to go."

Wang Jixuan shook his head:

"As soon as we arrived here, I sensed at least a dozen powerful immortal consciousnesses that locked me.

“There is a name from the Sword God Palace that is covering me, and they dare not act rashly;

"If I leave the formation without authorization, Yu Shen Palace will probably be able to send a few old golden immortals to die with me. Their Yu Ling seems to be of some royal bloodline.

"However, I also want to send a reply to the other party, and try it out."

Wang Jixuan said this, but he actually had a curse in his heart.

He used this jade talisman to sing for a little sacrifice, cracked the ban on it, and wrote two lines below the letter.

Then, Master Wang held the jade talisman to Lu Xuande and smiled embarrassedly:

"Uncle Master, my disciple's immortal consciousness cannot lock in the position of the Golden Immortal."

"Yes," Lu Xuande nodded, took the jade talisman and weighed it, and threw it forward.

The jade talisman suddenly turned into flowing light and shot into the depths of the desert.

Lu Xuande muttered: "This is not in vain. Your magic weapon called the Little Annihilation Bomb..."

Wang Jixuan took out two prepared small annihilation bombs from his sleeve and stuffed them into Lu Xuande's hand.

Many disciples around him cast curious eyes;

Because the number of small annihilation bombs collected by the Sword God Palace is not large, Jianwu did not allow his disciples to carry this item when he went out this time.

They actually want to experience how it feels like to "fry him".

After a moment.

A white cloud floated from afar.

Everyone thought that this was a meeting between people from the Gun God Palace, but when Bai Yun got closer, he found that there were only a few figures standing on it, all of them were female fairies.

The leader was wearing a moon-white long dress, tall, beautiful face, and a bit outspoken temperament. Who is Zhihui, the eighth deputy leader of the Secret Sect?

She smiled softly and asked the maids who were walking with her to wait in the clouds, but she fell straight towards the clouds of the Sword God Palace.

Lu Xuande swept his sleeves, and a layer of wind wall blocked Zhihui.

More than a dozen second-generation masters of the Sword God Palace who were hiding in secret were also full of vigilance at this moment.

Among the disciples of the Sword God Palace, Bai Ning was the personal master of the acting palace master. In this case, she naturally stood up to deal with it.

Bai Ning stepped forward and went to Wang Jixuan, looked up and said loudly:

"The eighth deputy leader of the Secret Sect is here, and the disciples of the Sword God Palace are in a desperate welcome. I wonder why the deputy leader is here?"

"The disciples of the Sword God Palace are really more elegant than those of the younger generation of my Secret Sect, which really makes me admire them."

Zhihui gently stroked her sleeves with a warm smile and said warmly:

"I came here this time to let go of my past grudges with a disciple of the Sword God Palace.

"Because of the villain's words, I have misunderstood this disciple, which almost led to a big mistake.

"I wonder if fellow Taoist Bai Ning can let me meet this disciple at first?"

Bai Ning smiled and said, "It's really surprising that the Deputy Leader said this. As for whether my junior brother meets or not, I can't make the decision. I'll go and ask for it for the Deputy Leader?"

Zhihui's gaze passed Bai Ning and fell to Wang Jixuan behind him.

Don't hit people with a smile;

Wang Jixuan smiled and bowed, but said nothing more.

Until Bai Ning returned from the clouds and fell in front of him, she whispered: "What should I do? Do you want to see her? If she is too close to her, she will start a sudden attack, and it will be a little trouble."

"I'll deal with it."

Master Wang thanked him with his eyes, confessed that he walked around and looked up at Zhihui.

"What's the intention of the Assistant Leader? Let's put aside the past grudges?"

Zhihui smiled and said, "Of course, it means literally. Fellow Daoist Wang has now become a disciple of the Sword God Palace, and is deeply loved by the elders of the Sword God Palace. I secretly teach my family to have a small business, how can I continue to be enemies with Fellow Daoist Wang?"

Wang Jixuan said "Oh", and his voice spread throughout the limit areas that his immortal consciousness could cover:

"It turns out that the Secret Cult is intimidated by the majesty of the Sword God Palace, voluntarily retreats, and seeks peace with grievance?"

Many immortal consciousnesses gather here in the world.

Some enthusiasts even rushed to the sky and looked at this place, or used some remote observation techniques to stare at the "big things" that happened here.

Zhihui's smile remained unchanged, but her eyes were a little sharper.

She smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang is not very good at making such a trick."

"Test more people can also let more people know your secret sect's style and avoid more fellow Taoists being deceived."

Wang Jixuan said loudly:

"Dare you ask Deputy Leader Zhihui... Have we seen it six hundred thousand years ago?"

Zhihui was obviously stunned.

She thought that Wang Jixuan would make things difficult for him and ridicule them for secret sects. She had a taste for words, but she never thought that Wang Jixuan suddenly asked such a question.

Zhihui was caught off guard. Although her expression only changed slightly, the flow of immortal power, blood flow rate and other biological signals in her body showed obvious changes.

Such changes cannot be concealed by Peony.

"Boss, her body has already admitted it."

Wang Jixuan immediately narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Then he knew it.

Wang Jixuan said loudly: "Why don't the Assistant Leader answer?"

"Fellow Dao Wang was joking," Master Zhihui's smile became more and more peaceful and natural. "I have not been able to practice for a total of 600,000 years. If it were such a long time, the Taoist heart would have been silent. Most of them would be in seclusion in the cave and would not go out to interfere in these mundane affairs."

Wang Jixuan said, "That's not necessarily the case. People are different. For example, some women look like white lotus, but they are actually romantic guests in the wing room."

Master Zhihui's face gradually became colder: "What does Fellow Daoist Wang mean? I will let go of my identity and come to ask for peace with you, so as not to fight against you in advance to cause disasters and become a sinner in the fairy world! Why do Fellow Daoist insults in all kinds of ways? Even if I don't want to agree to the peace, there is no need to ridicule this!"

"The deputy leader is so eloquent. He wants to wear such a big hat for me in just a few words."

Wang Jixuan said loudly:

"First, this is my grudge between you and your secret sect, and it has nothing to do with the Sword God Palace!
To be continued...