MTL - There is a Fairy Tower In Baiyun’s Birth Place-Chapter 1321 Passionate

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"It turned out that Venerable Honglian enlightened here. The disciple's mortal incarnation has some good ties with him, so we should try our best to persuade him."

After posing for a while to watch, Baiyunlou suddenly let out a sound in surprise, and immediately a cloud of mist rose around him, and when the mist cleared, he had already returned to the elegant appearance of Qingyun Sword Immortal.

"Excellent!"

Such a change made Venerable Shenglian's eyes brighten.

Baiyunlou smiled slightly, and under the aura of Feng Lingqi, that kind of demeanor that followed the wind spontaneously emerged.

While the fairy clothes fluttered, the sword pointed a little, and the dragon scale sword rose from the sky behind him, drawing out a series of sword lights, turning into a galaxy like a galaxy, and circling around the fairy treasure sand grain.

The Xinghe Sword Formation is the supernatural power of swords derived from the Baiyun Tower during this period of time.

"When I was young, I was full of vigor and high spirits. I once liked it, but I was politely rejected by him. I don't know if this sword intent can arouse the mind of Fellow Daoist Honglian..."

While sighing softly, Baiyunlou recalled the Dragon Scale Sword and flicked it with his fingers. The sound of the sword immediately activated the Xinghe Sword Formation.

These words were sincere and sincere, Venerable Shenglian didn't doubt him at all, so he couldn't help but nodded slightly when he heard the words.

Performing a full set of plays, Baiyunlou simply let go of his body, danced his sword on the lecture stage, and chanted poems and essays from the human world.

Not to mention, after some operations, the dust really responded, and the rhythmic appearance of the real fire protruding from the inside gradually matched the sound of the chanting.

"Zi Yan..."

As the sound of the sword's cry fell, Baiyun Tower didn't want to wait any longer, and turned into a real fire, which instantly melted into the red lotus karmic fire emerging from the sand of the fairy treasure.

In the fairy mist curling up, in a secluded fairy house, there is a beautiful woman who has been waiting for a thousand years here.

Climbing up the steps, looking up at the place, the graceful and graceful figure that touched the heart came out step by step.

As the four eyes connected, the once severed love thread instantly merged into one, deeply entangled.

"Cloud Building..."

The passion in Zi Yan's lazy eyes was hard to suppress.

"Zi Yan..."

Bai Yunlou stepped forward quickly, and hugged that soft body tightly into his arms.

The fire of love ignited and was out of control.

It was a millennium-like wait, and it was also a time spent together for countless years.

The minds of the two were no longer hindered, and at the same time the last trace of restraint was dissipated, and the body and mind melted together like a real fire.

Between mind and soul, thousands of words are turned into fire of love.

Under the fire of love, the yin and yang dual cultivation skills work on their own, which arouses the resonance of Dao.

The grayish-white energy that had infiltrated into the sand fairy house was instantly washed away by the mighty Yin-Yang Dao.

The yin and yang energies are endless, giving rise to endless mysterious qi mechanisms. The space that was originally only a few tens of feet in size of sand grains has been continuously expanded by this avenue of qi mechanisms.

Hundreds of feet, thousands of feet...

Xianbao sand has been refined by karmic fire for countless years, and its foundation is extremely profound. Taking advantage of this opportunity, it directly has the appearance of transformation.

At the same time, the red lotus karma wrapped in the celestial treasure sand has also changed. Not only has it solidified a lot, but it has also become more delicate and beautiful.

The burst of flame seemed to ignite the gray void.

Sensing all kinds of changes, Venerable Shenglian's complexion changed slightly, he raised his hand to summon the Illusionary Lotus Platform, and relied on his powerful cultivation to suppress the karmic red lotus.

But before it can be suppressed, the Xinghe Sword Formation guarding around the celestial sand grains suddenly turned into streams of flames, completely fused with the aura of the red lotus karma, and the rising fireworks became more and more intense , directly withstood the downward pressure of the Symphony Lotus Platform.

Faintly guessing the problem, Shenglian's complexion became more and more ugly, but she also felt a little helpless, after all, at this time, the red lotus karmic fire was in full swing, and it was difficult to infiltrate the divine sense to investigate.

As time passed, the intermingling yin and yang energy mechanism gradually overflowed the sand fairy treasure, and began to moisten the gray lectern.

Seeing such a situation, Shenglian became more and more sure of the guess in her heart, and there was a little more eagerness between her brows.

"It's really a pity to have two excellent clones..."

While muttering softly, she seemed to think of something she had neglected before, and immediately turned her head to look at Manro, who was having an epiphany.

"Sure enough, I don't worry..."

While speaking, Shenglian pinched her handprints, condensed a phantom image of lotus petals, and slapped Manluo.

Before the lotus petals fell, Man Luo suddenly opened her eyes, and immediately jumped up, but was swept down by the lotus petals.

As the lotus petals pressed against the center of her eyebrows, Man Luo not only felt unsteady, but also struggled more and more violently, as if she had the resolute thought of dying together.

"It's just a small obsession... If you are not stable, this deity will attack you, a friend of the same way." Venerable Shenglian shouted, and popped out another lotus petal with a flick of his fingers, and went straight to the person next to Manluo. Jin Chan dharma body falls.

Hearing this, Man Luo immediately calmed down, allowing the lotus petals to break through the consciousness aperture and wrap the original consciousness.

Sensing that there was nothing unusual, Venerable Shenglian couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

After tidying up Manluo, Shenglian watched Honglian Yehuo for a long time, and couldn't help showing extreme disappointment on his face, sighed softly, and then turned to look at Manluo.

"I haven't been able to find out a word of love, and I still want to break through the realm... Fortunately, this body is not bad, and it can help the deity to dissipate the last trace of karma..."

After muttering a few words softly, the Venerable Holy Lotus sent the Illusory Lotus Platform to suppress the void near the sand fairy treasure, waved away the rest of the Buddhist cultivators, and then took Jinchan and Manluo to the main hall of Snow Lotus.

The former sandy fairy house is now the small world of fairy palace.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, the wandering fairy spirit still has traces of burning meaning.

The affection that had been brewed over the years exploded and ignited like strong wine, almost burning the entire Xianju.

After a while, the breath calmed down, and the cool breeze engulfed the clear spring, cleaning the inside and outside, and the whole fairy palace once again exuded a refreshing and pleasant atmosphere.

A moment later, Baiyunlou and Ziyan walked out of the gate of the Immortal Palace hand in hand, overlooking the lush new world in front of them, their eyes overflowing with joy.

"Yunlou, you and I have lost our sense this time..."

"That venerable is powerful and proficient in the evil art of seizing the house. We are also protecting ourselves. Now that you and I are mixed together, it is impossible for her to seize the house... Besides, you are now my in vain. The family's Taoist couple, as well as A Niang and Yuelao, they were present to testify."

After a short pause, Baiyunlou photographed a letter out of thin air and handed it to Zi Yan.

"This is Chaoyang's gift to Junior Sister, saying it's a return gift, hehe..."

"Return the gift~www.novelbuddy.com~ It's rare that Chaoyang still remembers the matter of the academy."

While speaking, Zi Yan was about to open the envelope, but stopped halfway, and said with a playful smile in her eyes: "Back then, Chaoyang didn't let senior brothers watch, so I also keep this letter for myself. gone."

"You guys..." Although Baiyunlou said helpless words, his eyes were full of doting, and he raised his sleeves and flicked the words, and the void in front of him immediately manifested the gray and white scene outside the fairy treasure of sand.

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