After Wen Renxiang smiled and gestured to everyone, everyone left one by one.

Although Nie Hongyan and Mo Wen got two magic weapons, everyone also knew that there must be Yi Qiu's reason.

Not to mention, Mo Wen was once a senior brother of Qianzhiyi lineage, and Nie Hongyan was Yi Qiu's lord of Qingsang Peak, so he followed Yi Qiu.

These two people were able to obtain magic weapons, and they were gifted by their seniors in their sect. Everyone was still surprised and wondered. How could they ask Wenrenxiang to give them again?

And Mo Wen's cultivation level is among the top in the realm of the Golden Elixir, and Nie Hongyan himself has reached the late stage of the Golden Elixir. It won't take long to be able to be at the realm of the Golden Elixir.

If the magic weapon is in the hands of two people, it can still exert the power of the magic weapon. Otherwise, even if it is given to others, it will be difficult for this magic weapon to truly exert its power.

Apart from Yi Qiu, Qingsang Peak, which has no magic weapon, has passed today, but there are two people who have magic weapons.

From then on, whether it is to confront the enemy or to shock the Tiangan Peak Xiaopan, it will play a significant role.

When only Yi Qiu and Wen Renxiang were left here, Yi Qiu changed his respectful appearance and immediately smiled: "You are the same as the senior you just now!"

"Aren't I, Wen Renxiang, a real senior?" Wen Renxiang was amused.

"Uh, no..."

"Nothing? Although my power is of no use to you, don't really treat me as someone who will whine it away!" Wen Renxiang snorted lightly.

"Ah, my junior nephew dare not. In my nephew's heart, my junior aunt will always be the tallest, ah, no, the most beautiful and the best!"

Yi Qiu hurriedly said.

"I'm not serious. It's impossible for you to be as respectful and polite as a senior in this life!"

Wen Renxiang sighed lightly, then changed the subject: "I see you today. Qingsang Peak is really good, but there are 68 Jindan monks, among which there are even people with digital qualifications and good people, such as That Xu Di, of course, Mo Wen, Nie Hongyan and Dongfang Chen are all good. In addition, if your sister Liu has the opportunity in the future, she can also reach the Nascent Soul Realm!"

Yi Qiu smiled and said, "That's right, don't you see who I, Yi Qiu, are there any bad things around me?"

"Ah, it hurts..." A thrilling plain hand pulled Yi Qiu's ears. After twisting this time, it became really thrilling. Yi Qiu was wailing.

"Did I exert force?" Wenrenxiang said?

Yi Qiu covered his fiery red ears and said with no strength: "Don't you know you are a master of Nascent Soul? You can compare all my strength with just one point of force. Humph, one day..."

"What will happen one day?" Wenrenxiang looked at Yi Qiu with a smile, and Yi Qiu couldn't help but feel cold.

Although the two of them used to treat each other as outsiders, today's view had already suffered several flesh and blood in Wen Renxiang's hands. If they didn't follow her, it would be hard to guarantee what she would do.

When Yi Qiu thought of the various torture methods that Wen Renxiang mentioned before, he couldn't help but feel sad.

"No, no, one day we will refine our own artifact!" Yi Qiu said hurriedly.

"Do you really think so?"

"It's true!" Yi Qiu said hurriedly.

Wen Renxiang sighed softly, and Yingying sat cross-legged.

As soon as the style changed, Yi Qiu suddenly didn't know what Wen Renxiang's move was intended. She sat cross-legged across from him honestly and looked at Wen Renxiang carefully.

Although Yi Qiu was not afraid of Wenrenxiang and knew that Wenrenxiang would not do anything to him, but with a huge difference in cultivation, he could only bear what Wenrenxiang had done to him.

Therefore, looking at Wen Renxiang's careful expression made Wen Renxiang laugh out loud.

"What kind of expression do you have? Am I that scary?"

Yi Qiu shook his head quickly.

He couldn't help but ask, "When will we start to refine that magical artifact?"

Wen Renxiang saw Yi Qiu talking about refining weapons, and his expression became solemn: "Only you and I know that the things we refine are very good, so don't mention them in front of others..."

"Don't worry, am I a person who doesn't know the importance of it?"

Wen Renxiang glared at Yi Qiu, blamed him for interrupting himself, and then frowned and said, "The three treasures we have found when Xuantian Shen practiced can be called magical tools. You and I are just a little monk, so I really do it.

Can it be refined?"

"What can't be refined? Didn't the King of Chu refine the divine sword in the past?"

Wen Renxiang shook her head: "That's not what it means. The three treasures mentioned in Xuantian Shen Practice, especially the latter two, are all earth-shaking artifacts, and even my cultivation level is just the realm of the Nascent Soul, those

Gods and demons are too far away from us. We still don’t know what kind of cultivation we can reach in this life!”

"Since the King of Chu was able to cultivate to the realm of true immortals in the past, why can't we?" Yi Qiu said decisively.

"Not that. Although the cultivation level of King Chu is unfathomable, his cultivation level is only at the Mahayana realm, and it is not at the realm of a true immortal..." Wen Renxiang shook her head.

"How could it be? How could it be that if it wasn't the realm of the true immortal, how could it be that it could immediately cross his realm and finally ascend to the realm of the immortal?" Yi Qiu's face also became solemn.

"In this world, in addition to the long ancient times, there are also records of ascension to the fairy world, but in the past ten thousand years, no one has ever truly ascended to the fairy world!"

"How could this happen? Where did the King of Chu go?" Yi Qiu said in surprise.

Wen Renxiang glanced at Yi Qiu and said softly: "I shouldn't have told you what I should have told you. If I told you, I am afraid that you will be unstable. Even if the King of Chu is so powerful, he has not ascended to the fairy world? In the end,

With the help of the power of the divine sword, he left this world. If there was no divine sword, it would not take long before the King of Chu would lose himself in the power of the interface!"

"I don't know anything else, tell me, right?" Yi Qiu's face looked ugly.

Wen Renxiang sighed: "The interface where we immortals are located can be called the immortal world, but there is no way to record what the real immortal world looks like, and we don't know..."

"Not right? If there is no fairy world, what's going on in the Demon-Feng Ridge in the Sunset Land? Where did the King of Chu's divine sword material come from?"

"You know there are quite a lot! Although the demon-Fengmo Ridge seals the gods and demons, the gods and demons do not come from the fairy world!"

"Where does that come from? God Realm? Demon Realm?"

"It can be said that it comes from the Chaos God Realm!"

"Chaos God Realm?"

"good!"

"Why isn't the fairy world?"

Wen Renxiang looked at Yi Qiu quietly and said softly: "The so-called gods, demons and immortals are just called after the control of the power of rules. The Chaos God Realm can also be called the Immortal Realm or the Demon Realm, just

Just a different title.”

"What kind of interface is the Chaos God Realm?" What I heard today almost subverted Yi Qiu's perception. After a deep breath of suction, he asked.

Wen Renxiang raised his slender Guizhou head, looked up at the sky, and said in a dream: "If the record is correct, the Chaos God Realm is the highest interface, with gods, demons, monsters, and immortals inside it. Whether it is a living being or a dead spirit, they are in the Chaos God Realm.

Among them, it can also be called the Chaos Spirit Realm, and it is the highest interface where all spirits live!”

"Then what is our current interface?" Yi Qiu asked.

"The billions of subordinate interfaces evolved over countless years in the Chaos Spirit World!"

After hearing this, Yi Qiu followed the smell of the person and looked up at the void.

"No matter whether there is an immortal world or not, whether the highest interface is the bastard spirit world or not, you and I have to go to the end to see what the highest interface is!"

Then he looked at Wen Renxiang: "Do you have confidence?"

I smell the fragrance and don't answer.

"Do you have confidence in me?" Yi Qiu asked again.

"Yes!" Wen Renxiang said firmly.

Then he held Yi Qiu's face in both hands and said in surprise: "Since you have been entangled, too many things have happened. No matter which of these things, I dare not think of them before! You have that magical

The purple flame will definitely achieve unlimited success in the future. I am afraid that my cultivation level will be limited in the future and will drag you down..."

Just as he said this, Yi Qiu suddenly reached out and covered the smell of fragrance's lips, and naturally there was no way to say what he wanted to say later.

"If this happens, don't say it anymore. As a master of the Nascent Soul and the leader of the Wanhua Sect, you can have connections with your life. I don't dare to think about it. Just by qualifications, your qualifications

Better with me, so how will it drag me down! Of course, you and me have countless years since then!"

Speaking of this, Yi Qiu's eyes suddenly became brighter, like bright stars.

Looking at Yi Qiu's appearance, listening to Yi Qiu's words, and then smelling the pure yang breath of the man's eyes emitted from Yi Qiu's hands, the fragrance gradually became confused.

When Yi Qiu finished speaking, he found that the place suddenly became quiet, and when he saw that his palm was still covering the mouth of the Yinrenxiang Sandalwood, his heart swayed, and suddenly felt the warm mouth of the Yinrenxiang in his palm.

Asking about the strange fragrance emitted by Wen Renxiang, I saw that Wen Renxiang, the middle-level Yuanying in front of me, did not look like a master in front of me, and looked like I could pick it. The next moment, Yi Qiu couldn't help but look at Wen Renxiang

Xiang's lips leaned over.

However, Yi Qiu's hands were still on the smell of the fragrance of the lips.

When he found out that it was the back of his hand, Yi Qiu hurriedly took his hand away and kissed Wen Renxiang's lips without any scruples.

"ah……"

"puff!"

When Yi Qiu pulled his hand, Wen Renxiang came to his senses. Seeing Yi Qiu stretched out, Wen Renxiang didn't think about it. With his hands pushing, Yi Qiu suddenly flew backwards and then heaved heavily.

It fell on the ground.

When Yi Qiu got up to Yin Renxiang, Yin Renxiang's face was flushed at this moment.

Feeling Yi Qiu staring at his hot eyes, Wen Renxiang suddenly whispered: "At this moment, will you still think of your Senior Sister Yichu?"

"ah……"

Yi Qiu then screamed, and with a sensation all over his body, the heat rising in his eyes gradually faded.

But what I didn't realize was that Wen Renxiang looked at Yi Qiu at this moment, and her eyes became slightly dimmed, but the next moment, she chuckled: "If you dare to be so frivolous to me next time, you will mention it to you

That name!"

Yi Qiu's eyes twitched slightly, and he looked at Wen Renxiang and said hatefully: "You are cruel!"
Chapter completed!