Chapter 633 Taoist and Fairy

"This man is so overbearing!"

Hao Siyun stared at Bai Tongzi in the distance with a look of resentment.

She didn't know that Bai Tongzi had also attacked them. If she knew, she would be even more angry.

Yang Mei nodded, and couldn't help but say, "Yes, Sister Siyun, maybe monks are like this..."

Hao Siyun curled her lips, "There are quite a few monks in Lingyu City, but they are all well-mannered. I've never seen anything like this."

Yang Mei whispered, "The city is different from here."

Compared to the two, Zhou Shu was much calmer, "He won't be overbearing for long, let's go."

"ah?"

Hao Siyun was stunned, "Haven't you seen them open the ancient tomb?"

"They can't open it."

Zhou Shu shook his head, leading the treasure ship to fly up, "Stay away first."

Hao Syun was slightly at a loss, Yang Mei was thoughtful.

Not long after, a figure suddenly appeared in the beam of light, standing in front of the crack in the mountain. No one noticed how he got here, and when he realized it, he was already standing there.

It was an unusually tall middle-aged monk, wearing an ordinary blue shirt, with a small sword tattooed on the side of the blue shirt, and the small sword was also blue, if you didn't look for it, you wouldn't be able to see it.

He stood there leisurely, facing the crack, without any spiritual pressure showing, just like a mortal.

The monks who were about to make a move were all stunned, especially the white boy, whose complexion turned pale for a moment, and he really looked like a white boy.

He took a closer look, and his face turned even paler, "Your Excellency is... a senior from the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

To be able to penetrate the beam of light so easily, and to ignore the evil spirit, only a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods can do it.

The middle-aged monk didn't answer, and didn't look back, he squatted down, glanced into the crack with narrowed eyes, showing a hint of surprise, and then said happily, "Haha, I arrived first alone, it's interesting. "

The cultivator outside the beam of light was stunned and stunned, not knowing what to say.

The middle-aged cultivator obviously didn't take them seriously, but they were helpless, just like those cultivators at the Golden Core level before.

After a while, Bai Tongzi settled down, "Senior, we have been here for a long time. As a great cultivator of Tianjianmen, do you care about such an ancient tomb? Is it not good for you to do so, but A big sect like Tianjianmen probably won't snatch things from juniors..."

"Yes, there are countless secret realms in Tianjianmen, so you don't care about this ancient tomb?"

The few monks finally couldn't help it, and began to reason, but it sounded more like begging.

The middle-aged monk suddenly turned his head, his eyes flashed, "Hey, Fairy Lingyin, I didn't expect you to be interested in Fujiyu?"

Bai Tongzi and the others didn't know what to say, and couldn't help but look at each other, "Senior, which one of us is Fairy Lingyin?"

The eyes of the middle-aged monk turned cold, and the coercion came, and the surrounding fields were as cold as winter. Bai Tongzi and others quickly shut their mouths, and some people thought of something, their bodies shook, and they hurriedly looked behind.

Not far away, a female cultivator walked slowly.

She is dressed in cloud gauze and silk clothes, her eyebrows are exquisite and picturesque, her skin is crystal clear like jade, and she has a holy breath all over her body, like a lotus in a turbid world. The white clothes can cover her feet, and she walks meanderingly. There are bursts of ripples, like ripples from treading water, which is quite strange.

It's not bad to say it's a fairy, even a fairy can't have such a posture.

As if passing through the crowd, the female cultivator walked straight into the beam of light, stopped not far from the crack, opened her lips, and said calmly, "You can come, but I can't?"

Her expression was cold, without any expression, but what she said was extremely mellow, like a harp, like a harp, like spiritual music, and some monks beside her felt dazed, and they were a little stunned.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Yuan is coming, of course I can't control it, it's just strange."

The middle-aged monk laughed, "Fairy Lingyin hasn't been out of Cihang Mountain for a long time. Once she leaves the mountain, she will be her real body. It is fate that I can meet her, haha."

Yuan Lingyin said indifferently, "Taoist Changxiao, don't tell me you can't do double?"

"Haha, haha, haha!"

The middle-aged monk stood up and laughed loudly. The laughter was so rough that it made the surrounding monks numb and could hardly control their minds.

Zhou Shu, who was in the distance, couldn't help but startled, and quickly gathered his mind to resist the laughter.

He felt that there was no coercion such as divine sense in the laughter, but there were countless fine sword intents, and that sword intent was sharper than the previous divine sense attack.

It's unbelievable that there is a sword in his smile.

But I also felt that the laughter didn't mean much to hurt people, it was more of a shock, and only those who heard the laughter would be shocked, and those who didn't hear it, such as Yang Mei and Hao Siyun, didn't feel anything.

Send and receive with one heart.

In fact, in the realm of transforming gods, monks seldom hurt people for no reason, especially juniors, so as not to cause dissatisfaction with the way of heaven. The higher the cultivation level, the closer to the way of heaven, the more they understand these principles.

"Senior Brother Shu, what are they talking about?"

Hao Siyun turned to look at Zhou Shu, and asked suspiciously, and Yang Mei also looked at Zhou Shu, also a little curious.

Zhou Shu led away the treasure ship. At this time, they were far away from the beam of light. Only Zhou Shu could fully perceive the situation there, but the two of them could only see but not hear.

"Two cultivators from the Transformation God Realm have come out and are going to enter the ancient tomb. One is from Tianjianmen, called Daoist Changxiao, and the other is from Cihang Mountain, called Fairy Lingyin, whose surname is Yuan."

Zhou Shu explained a few sentences.

As he expected, there must be someone else who will make a move. Bai Tongzi and the others want to get the ancient tomb, just like those Jindan cultivators, it is not realistic.

"Ah, the cultivator of the God Transformation Realm is here too, does he look like that fairy?"

Hao Siyun was stunned for a moment, then quickly clapped his hands again, "Hey, so, that boy Bai will be kicked out, it's very satisfying!"

Zhou Shu smiled, "Not necessarily, those big monks probably won't drive people away."

The Nascent Soul Realm cultivator drove people away because he was worried that the Golden Core cultivator would take the opportunity to enter the ancient tomb and cause hindrance, which was more or less troublesome, while the Transformation God Realm cultivator didn't have such worries, and the Nascent Soul Realm cultivator couldn't hinder them, so there was no need to care.

Yang Mei blinked, and said thoughtfully, "Brother, that great monk is called Yuan Lingyin, who comes from Cihang Mountain, so does she have anything to do with Yuan Heyin, the founder of our Heyin sect?"

"ah?"

Zhou Shu was slightly taken aback, and soon remembered something, "Maybe it really has something to do with it. Master Yuan Heyin also went to Cihangzong... Speaking of which, the virtual image in your lotus tone bracelet is somewhat similar to Fairy Lingyin resemblance."

He stared at Yuan Lingyin, trying to distinguish it again.

But before he had time to look more, there was an extra figure in front of him, it was the Yuan Lingyin.

"ah?"

A few people were a little dazed, they were still in the beam of light just now, and they arrived in the treasure ship in the blink of an eye, and completely ignored the formation and defense, and went directly to the front.

Zhou Shu calmed down slightly, and pulled the two of them to bow and salute, "The three juniors have met Fairy Lingyin."

He could see clearly that the primordial spirit sound in the beam of light below was still there, so what was in front of him was just the avatar of the primordial spirit, but even the avatar was definitely not something they could resist.