This martial artist is super talented

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Gao Qian pointed at Dongfang, "Zijun, what do you think is that?"

Feng Zijun looked in the direction of Gao Qian's finger, and he could see a faint golden light.

In the sky full of stars, if Gao Qian hadn't pointed it out specially, Feng Zijun would never have noticed this golden light.

She also couldn't see what it was, and was about to ask Gao Qian.

That little bit of golden light was already shining among the spaceships of the five sects.

All the sects noticed something was wrong, and all the golden elixirs looked at the golden light that suddenly appeared.

Who is so bold and dares to rush in directly? This is completely ignoring the five sects.

The golden light circulated in the air, like a lotus in full bloom, and the golden petals unfolded, revealing the chariot inside.

In front of the chariot are sixteen white celestial horses, each with a vigorous posture.

Coming out of the golden lotus, the celestial horses raised their heads and neighed one by one, their mane fluttering, appearing extremely agile.

The chariot was covered with golden silk, surrounded by all sides, only the figures inside could be seen, and there were bursts of melodious music coming out.

The Golden Core masters of the five major sects were all stunned. They sold the big sects, and they were also Golden Core masters, and the cost was already very extravagant.

But compared with the owner of this chariot, they are like countrymen.

Even the Nascent Soul True Monarchs of various sects did not have such ostentation.

The so-called head start, as soon as this one appeared on the stage, he had already shocked many golden cores.

Feng Zijun was also shocked, "What is this guy doing, such a big style!"

Gao Qian didn't say a word, he didn't know the other party, but he sensed the strength of the magic weapon from a distance.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is a thousand miles in a blink of an eye.

This is not flying, but a method of space teleportation.

What's even more exaggerated is that this magic weapon actually teleports with a carriage.

There were many golden pills standing on the deck, and there was a lot of discussion, and no one was sure about the origin of this guy.

Wei Jian, the oldest one, suddenly said, "He's from the Tiangang Sect."

Hearing the words Tiangangzong, many golden pills were shocked.

Tiangangzong is one of the nineteen super big sects.

Feng Zijun couldn't help but look at Gao Qian, Gao Qian just said that the nineteenth sect might come, and then someone really came.

Of course, this is not a crow's mouth, either it has noticed something in advance, or it has the ability to be a prophet.

Either way, it's great.

Gao Qian said seriously to Feng Zijun in a low voice: "Be careful to keep it secret, let them know that they will scold me to death."

Feng Zijun nodded vigorously, of course this kind of thing can't be said nonsense.

Su Ming, who was standing at the front, didn't have the heart to pay attention to Feng Zijun Gao Qian's whispers.

He asked Wei Jian with a serious face: "Brother, what is the basis for this statement?"

It's fine if you don't know each other, but it would be too embarrassing if you admit it wrong.

Wei Jian pointed to the chariot, "Look at the golden round shield emblem on the shaft of the chariot. The word inside is Li, representing the Li family of the Tiangang Sect. That's right."

Su Ming's face became more solemn, he knew that the Li family of Tiangang Sect was one of the seven great families of Tiangang Sect.

In terms of status, it is equivalent to the peak master of the sect.

It's just how powerful the Tiangang Sect is, a hundred times more powerful than the Tianling Sect.Anyone who comes out at random is not something they can provoke.

Let alone people from the Li family.

Looking at the other party's ostentation, he must be the core figure of the Li family.

Su Ming was considering whether to go up to talk to him, but Wang Shengpeng of Qingyang Sect had already flown to the front of the chariot to salute.

"But the masters of the Li family of the Tiangang Sect are in front, and Wang Shengpeng of the Qingyang Sect pays a visit."

A lazy voice came from the carriage, "Stop first."

The melodious music stopped abruptly.

Then, the golden curtain was lifted by two beautiful maids, and a young man in a red Taoist robe came out barefoot. He had a handsome appearance, his hair was slightly crooked, and his demeanor was somewhat casual.

The young man nodded casually to Wang Shengpeng, "I am Li Xuanyang, Li Xuanyang of Tiangang Sect."

"I met Li Daoyou." Wang Shengpeng hurriedly saluted again.

The young man waved his hand: "It doesn't have to be like this, we can't be called fellow Taoists either. Just call me Mr. Li."

Wang Shengpeng was quite embarrassed. The title of Taoist fellow can be said to be shared by practitioners all over the world.

Regardless of the level of cultivation, they are all partners on the road of cultivation, so they are called Taoist friends.

When Li Xuanyang said this, it was clear that he looked down on Wang Shengpeng.

In front of many sects, he lost face.

Wang Shengpeng didn't dare to get angry, the people of Tiangang Sect were not something he could provoke.

He suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with an apologetic smile on his face: "Tiangang Sect is the great sect, I admire it very much. I don't know if Mr. Li is here, what advice do you have?"

Li Xuanyang smiled suddenly: "Aren't you all here for Daoist Qingyun's cave. Coincidentally, I am also a little interested."

Li Xuanyang looked at the surrounding airships, "There are still a lot of people, it's quite lively."

Wang Shengpeng was hesitant to speak beside him, but he didn't say anything after all.

This Mr. Li has a perverse temperament and is moody. Although he wants to hug the opponent's thigh and look at the opponent's appearance, he has no interest.

Li Xuanyang didn't care about Wang Shengpeng, a mere golden elixir was nothing.

If Zhenjun Yuanying was here, he would still give him some face.

His eyes fell on the swirling blue aura, in which countless dragon patterns were faintly visible.

Li Xuanyang watched it for a while, and finally understood a little bit.

It's just that there are hundreds of millions of runes in it, and it's useless for him to understand this.

Li Xuanyang originally wanted to drive away the five sects, but seeing the state of the magic circle, he couldn't handle it alone.

He changed his mind temporarily, and he raised his voice and said: "You guys who can make decisions come here, I have something to explain."

The high-spirited words made many Golden Cores feel extremely harsh.

Su Ming also had a gloomy face, he really didn't want to deal with someone like Li Xuanyang.

However, as a leader, at critical moments, it is not easy for him to be replaced by others.

Su Ming sighed, flew to Li Xuanyang, respected Chief Ji, and reported his identity.

None of the leaders of the sects dared to resist Li Xuanyang's order, and rushed over obediently.

Li Xuanyang said proudly: "The magic formation is complicated, and all of you sects should work together to break the big formation, so there must be no conflict.

"When I find Daoist Qingyun's cave, I will distribute it to you reasonably."

After a pause, Li Xuanyang said calmly: "Whoever is slack and lazy, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Although everyone was dissatisfied, they could only nod in agreement.

Su Ming returned to the Zifeng and repeated Li Xuanyang's words.

Wei Jian frowned: "This man is really domineering. Not only does he want to occupy Daoist Qingyun's cave, but he also wants us to work as coolies for him!"

"It's so helpless!"

Su Ming sullenly said, "He's from the Li family of the Tiangang Sect. We can't afford to mess with him."

Not to mention that a group of them can't be provoked, even if the patriarch Wei Daoxuan is here, he would not dare to do anything to Li Xuanyang.

It's not difficult to kill Li Xuanyang, but the Tiangang Sect behind Li Xuanyang, no one can afford it.

Su Ming said to Wei Jian: "Only a few of you can work hard to break the magic circle as soon as possible. I hope this person will keep his word..."

Su Ming didn't expect to get anything, he just hoped to escape safely.

Li Xuanyang, who was back on the chariot, suddenly thought of something again, he turned around and raised his voice and said: "The long night is boring, and I sincerely invite all the nuns of sects to study the Dao together..."

Feng Zijun on the Zifeng also raised his eyebrows angrily when he heard this, "This guy is so arrogant."

What is said to study the Dao together, it is clear that it is to find female nuns to have fun together.Feng Zijun really can't understand this kind of behavior.

Gao Qian comforted: "Just leave him alone."

There are quite a few female cultivators with a temper like Feng Zijun, but there are even more female cultivators who want to hold Tiangangzong's thigh.

Cultivators, the most important thing is luck.

To practice step by step in the Zongmen, for the vast majority of cultivators, the end of this road can be seen at a glance.

Climbing onto Li Xuanyang's thigh, even if it's just a little bit of luck, may change one's destiny.

Even if there is nothing, at most it will be for Li Xuanyang to play for nothing.

What's more, Li Xuanyang is the son of the Li family, so it's not certain who plays.

As soon as Li Xuanyang finished speaking, dozens of female cultivators flew onto his chariot.

Li Xuanyang glanced around, and he cursed a little unhappy: "What kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimp dare to sit at the table, don't you have a mirror at home!"

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, dozens of female cultivators who approached were blown away by the mighty mana.

Many female cultivators rolled out screaming, and they were turned on their backs for a while, so embarrassed.

Feng Zijun looked a little amused, "These bitches are also seeking to humiliate themselves."

Gao Qian gently pushed Feng Zijun down, "You go back first, don't be caught by Li Xuanyang, that's troublesome."

"Ok?"

Feng Zijun was a little surprised at first, and then looked at Gao Qian with a complicated expression, "Am I so good-looking?"

"nice."

Gao Qian knew that when complimenting a woman, don't hesitate.

Any hesitation is disrespect for people.

Feng Zijun's eyes fluttered, he hesitated to speak, but he lowered his eyes slightly, turned and walked away lightly.

After walking not far, Feng Zijun looked back at Gao Qian, and she smiled gently: "Let's go..."

"okay."

Gao Qian did not hesitate, and quickly followed Feng Zijun.

The two returned to the room, drinking tea and playing chess as usual, without doing anything.

But between the two, there seemed to be some unclear things.

Originally it was just a pastime among friends, but it turned out to be a bit ambiguous, a bit intimacy, and a bit of indescribable joy.

After all, they are all Jindan cultivators who are hundreds of years old, and they will not really be like ordinary men and women, suddenly going to sleep.

Feng Zijun is not that kind of person, and neither is Gao Qian.

Both of them felt that the atmosphere was very good and comfortable.As for the further relationship, it is not that important.

For Jindan Daoist, physical contact is far less important than spiritual speculation.

This wonderful state also inspired Gao Qian's inspiration.

Deep underground thousands of miles away, standing outside the cyan light curtain, Lu Bu took out the Great Luo Universe Wheel.

This magic weapon like a ring has not been used since it fell into Gao Qian's hands.

Knowing that Gao Qian's Vajra Divine Power Sutra has advanced to the sixth stage, he took out the Da Luo Qiankun Wheel to try it out.

As a result, he was able to barely activate the Great Luo Qiankun Wheel, but he couldn't run it stably.

Such instruments must rely on the power of heaven and earth to operate stably.

The reason why Gao Qian hangs around in Tianlingzong is because he wants to use the power of Tianlingzong to run the Great Luo Qiankun Wheel.

Gao Qian never thought that he would use the Great Luo Qiankun Wheel to break open the magic circle.