Fantasy World of the Plane

Yue Chan was silent, she knew her own affairs, she couldn't save Jiaoyue at all, why?

"What is the'Jade' coffin?"

"The'Jade' coffin was a formation created by the Taoist priest back then, to allow the second princess to wait until the eldest princess comes back. If the eldest princess does not return after ten years, the formation of the'Jade' coffin will disappear. , Then the second princess is really dead."

ten years?It's another ten years, isn't it?Yue Chan thoughtfully.

"The princess? The princess?" Sima Feng called Yue Chan a few times before he recovered from his thoughts.

"The eldest princess, the second princess is her..." Sima Feng asked carefully.

Yue Chan shook her head: "I can't save Jiaoyue, but I think there is a way for one person, and that person will come to me in ten years, and I will know at that time. If that person has nothing to do, I can only It's the next time in the underworld." Yue Chan said, thinking of Lan Qi.

Sima Feng did not understand what Yue Chan meant. Although Sima Feng was stronger than Yue Chan, Sima Feng had been a veritable ghost king who had guarded Princess Jiaoyue for thousands of years. In terms of strength, even the nine ghost kings of the underworld may only rank in the top three. Those three things in order to deal with Sima Feng.

However, Sima Feng is a big man. He has been infused with the idea of ​​dying for the big man since he was a child. Not to mention his strength. Even if Yue Chan has no strength at all, Sima Feng would not have any thoughts. This is why the Emperor of the Han asked Sima Feng to The reason to guard Jiaoyue.

"The princess, the second princess is running out of time." Sima Feng was a little anxious. Since decades ago, Sima Feng had sent his men out to search for the moon cicada. Sima Feng believed that the Taoist priest said that the princess must come back. I came back, but after searching for decades, there was no clue. Now that the eldest princess is back, the second princess can finally wake up, but it was unexpectedly the result.

"General Sima, are you doubting the decision of this palace?" Yue Chan looked at Sima Feng coldly.

"Don't dare!" Sima Feng quickly lowered his head.

"General Sima, I know your mood. I want Jiaoyue to wake up more than you, but I can't make Jiaoyue wake up. I only have to wait for that person to come. If it doesn't work, I will go to the underworld in ten years. Even if I change my fate against the sky, I will let Jiaoyue wake up." She said that Yue Chan's eyes were firmer than ever.

"Princess!" Sima Feng opened his mouth. Although he stayed voluntarily and became a ghost, he still knew about the underworld, whether it was during his lifetime or after his death.

"No need to say more, General Sima, go down! I want to be quiet."

"It's the princess!" Sima Feng had no choice but to go down!

After Sima Feng left, Yuechan looked into the distance: "I hope you won't let Yuechan down!"

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Chapter 32—Maoshan Tournament

Eight years have passed. Lan Qi practiced on Maoshan every day, and then practiced again.

Now Lan Qi has the strength of the Five Heavens for Qi training and has five hundred mana., Nine Suns have been completely penetrated, it is the strength of the acquired peak, just one step away is innate, but Lan Qi Wugong has reached the acquired peak two years ago, two years later, there is no sign of breakthrough.

Lan Qi got up very early today. Today is a martial arts competition held in Maoshan once every ten years. It is a test of whether Maoshan disciples are lazy in the past ten years.It is also a contest to prove strength!

"Xiao Qizi, wait for a good fight, brother, I am optimistic about you!" a person patted Lan Qi's shoulder and said.

Lan Qi turned his head and said bitterly, "Senior Brother Lu, don't make fun of me, how can I be able to beat you all the time!" The man in front of him was the grandson of Elder Lan Qilu, Lu Changming, whose strength was already seventh.

"Haha, Changming, you are too embarrassed to be angry with our little Qizi!" The people on the side laughed.

Lu Changming couldn't hold on to his face, "What a smile, I'm helping Xiaoqizi exercise, what do you know!"

"Yes, exercise!" The man laughed louder after speaking.

"In your life, it seems that you are'very' at ease. Do you want me to give you some tasks?" At this moment, a 16 or 17-year-old man walked over and said.

Li Pingsheng, who had just smiled, stopped laughing, his face full of regret and turned his head to "Master, I was wrong!" The person here was the Master of all Maoshan disciples, Nalan Chongtian.

The reason why Lan Qi's strength has grown so fast over the years is firstly the help of Nine Suns magical art, but also the guidance of Nalan Chongtian.Over the years, Lan Qi has been searching for the secret of Nine Suns Divine Art. Although it is still unclear, the Nine Suns Divine Art can indeed be cultivated, but it is not complete. It is only a part of it, and it can only cultivate to the foundation.But Lan Qi was also very satisfied. The cultivation of the Nine Suns divine art requires the sun and the moon, that is, the cultivation of the sun and the moon is the best. The earliest light of the day and the moment when the day and night are replaced, eight During the years, Lan Qi insisted on cultivating within a few seconds every day.

Had it not been for the help of Nine Suns, it would have been pretty good for Lan Qi to practice Qi triple heaven in the past eight years.

"Big Brother is here!" Nalan Chongtian wanted to greet Li Pingsheng again, exclaiming, so everyone looked over.

I saw a man wearing an ordinary blue and white clothes with a sword on his back walking slowly.This is Su Qianlong, the big brother of Maoshan, who has been practicing for almost a hundred years and is close to the foundation building period.

When Lan Qi saw it, he felt a wave of the ocean as deep as the bottom."Little Master, you're bullying again, aren't you!" Senior Brother walked to Nalan Chongtian and said softly.

"Huh, what's up to you!" Nalan Chongtian didn't give Su Qianlong any face, and Su Qianlong didn't care, he knew the temper of this little uncle for a long time.

"Big Brother, you are here too!" At this moment, a sound came from a distance, and everyone looked over. A man with a fluttering demeanor in blue'color' clothes with a fan in his hand came here.

"Second Junior Brother, I didn't expect you to leave the customs, I thought I was the only one to leave the customs!"

Qin Feng, the second brother of Maoshan, has practiced the Tao for 70 years, and his strength is only below Su Qianlong. It is said that he is not far behind, and he is a rare genius of cultivation.

"It's not just me, I saw the fifth junior brother just now!" Qin Feng said and looked at Nalan Chongtian.Sure enough, Nalan listened to it, turned around and ran out.

Throughout Maoshan, Nalan Chongtian was not afraid of fear, just fear of his father and the "men".

"You are going there?" Nalan Chongtian had not ran two steps before, with a majestic voice, remembering that Nalan Chongtian stopped and the people around quickly let me see the way, and a middle-aged man in his 30s left. come.

This is Nalan Chongtian’s father, Nalan Meng. Nalan Chongtian brought it back from outside. Not only Nalan Chongtian himself, even the entire Maoshan didn’t know who Nalan Chongtian’s mother was. Nalanmeng didn't say anything. People in Maoshan didn't ask any more when they saw that there was a story.

"Father!" Nalan Chongtian said unwillingly.

"Hmph, you still have my father in your eyes, you have been a lot of trouble these years."

"That's right!" Nalan Chongtian said, but his voice was very small. None of the people present was bad, and they all heard Nalan Chongtian's words clearly.Everyone wanted to laugh and didn't dare to laugh, but knowing Nalan Chongtian's temper, if he laughs now, he will wait for revenge later!

"Okay, stop it!" Elder Lu didn't know when he had already arrived in front of everyone. Today is a great day once every ten years, so I don't want to let these two fathers and sons get rid of them.

"It's Elder Lu!" Nalanmeng didn't want to be like Nalan Chongtian, Elder Lu had to come forward and have to do the calculations.

After a while, the palm of the'door' arrived.I have forgotten what the name of the head of the Maoshan School is. It is the only one who has survived the disaster more than a hundred years ago. The others have died. They only know the surname Long, and the others are not clear.

"The ten-year competition has begun again. As the head of Maoshan, I have a responsibility to make Maoshan flourish. I see your hard work over the past ten years. I am very happy. I hope everyone will continue to work hard. Maoshan flourishes. It does not live up to the sacrifices of its ancestors."

"Okay, now the ten-year martial arts competition begins, this time there will be no'drawing'. Everyone comes on stage at will, and whoever wants to get on stage. There are no rules!" Elder Lu continued to take the'door' and said.

Elder Lu's old words fell, the people below you look at me and I look at you, and the last man in his forties jumped onto the stage."Who will play with me."

Bai Lianyi, who has been advancing for more than 30 years, has his strength in training Qi Fourth Heaven. He used to be a martial artist. He broke into Maoshan’s formation because of an accident. If it hadn’t been discovered early, Bai Lian would have He starved to death in the'mystery' formation, and later joined the Maoshan faction.

"I'm coming!" said a man of his age jumped onto the stage.This person is called Li Jianmeng, who entered the teaching four years earlier than Bai Lian. He used to be a student because he jumped into the Maoshan boundary and became a teacher.

"Well, we haven't discussed each other for a long time, let me see the results of your cultivation in the past few years." Bai Lian yelled good, and warned him.

Li Jianmeng smiled slightly, grabbed a few talisman in his hand."Go!" Fu Xiang Bailian flew away.

Bai Lian smiled, his hands condensed, and the flying talisman exploded out of thin air.After the gesture was hit, a dark cloud appeared in the sky, and after a while, a light rain fell over Li Jianmeng.

Li Jianmeng was puzzled, but he kept holding his hands. A water-stopping talisman hit himself, while several wind talisman hit the dark cloud above his head.

As soon as Bai Lian saw this, he struck a few talisman, but Li Jianmeng's wind talisman couldn't blow away the dark clouds."Hehe, you're exposed again!" Li Jianmeng hit a few fireball charms.

"Humph, you don't know who is the winner until the end!" Bai Lian said and gestured, the dark clouds in the sky turned, and the thunder light flashed in the dark clouds.

Li Jian dreamed that his eyes became solemn. Thunder and lightning had always been the place that ancient people were afraid of, especially cultivators who were more concerned about this.