Chapter 1300 Fanxing Has a Genius?

The outer door cave was extremely shaken, and there were constant communications between the immortal islands. The unprecedented deeds shocked countless monks, but they were unable to affect the high heavenly temple.

In the sky above the immeasurable immortal island, the Heavenly Palace overlooks all things with the rays of light.

That sacred place like a bright moon is the center of Fengxue Island.

Only those who have the qualifications to step into the Heavenly Palace can be regarded as the real leaders, and the people and things that can be mentioned by the existence of the Heavenly Palace must be of considerable weight.

At this moment.

Among the layers of buildings in the Heavenly Palace, two people entered a side hall, clasped their fists to report to the superior, and told what Lan Xing had seen and heard.

After being reported by the two for a long time, the serene woman who was sitting still had a calm expression on her face.

Even hearing about the Lanxing monster did not make this capable woman look strange, as if this kind of incident had a limited weight to her, but it was just common sight.

until the two reported.

She put down the tea cup in her hand and slowly raised her cold eyes.

The red lips parted lightly, and said indifferent voice. remember url

"The demons have been moving more and more frequently recently. You need to increase your alertness. You must not be slack in the slightest. I will report this matter."

The two bowed respectfully, with a look of admiration.

The man hesitated for a few breaths, but finally he couldn't help but speak out.

"Venerable Yuwen, I came across a Lanxing cultivator named Yi Feng during this trip. This person is very talented and has an excellent temperament, so he was brought back to the outer door by me. It is really a rare talent..."

The women who clasped their fists side by side also respectfully agreed, and their words were cautious.

"Your Excellency knows, this person is indeed something that can be made."

Lan Xing is only a mortal star, far less resourceful than Primordial Star, but it can have monks who kill the demons. There is no need to say much about his talent, and it is not too much to say that he is a monster. Naturally, it should be cultivated well.

The two admired Yi Feng quite a bit, so they made an exception to recommend them face-to-face. They really did not want such a rare talent, because the lack of resources stopped here, not only to support their selfishness, but also to serve the justice of the human race.

However.

After they made the recommendation, the woman who was sitting in the meditation just responded lightly.

"His ability to enter Fengxue Island is also a blessing. It is the greatest blessing in this life. If it weren't for the fact that the demons are just about to move, they need to cultivate elites as soon as possible to deal with it. By exception, the cultivator of Fan Xing is allowed to participate. How can he have this opportunity."

"Since you're here, let's stay in the outer gate for a while. After passing through the blessed land of the outer gate, it will always be useful. Even if it is difficult to compare with our Primordial Star cultivator, it will not be too weak."

The cold voice was still indifferent, and the aura of the superior emanated faintly.

The two of them were even lower, and the respect in their faces remained undiminished.

Even if this remark is too realistic, they are not surprised at all, and they will not be prejudiced.

Yuwen Qianyue is a genius like a pearl, and now he is more valuable as Venerable Wind Snow Island, in charge of several disciples of the outer sect, and even they have to obey orders.

She was born to be an unparalleled genius. Back then, when she set foot in the wasteland, it was just a matter of time. Her words and actions were naturally extremely high. It was difficult for ordinary Zixing cultivators to see them, and she had no time to pay attention to Fanxing cultivators.

Fan Xing is really too barren. It is almost impossible for a monk from that kind of small planet to be weak, regardless of talent or cultivation.

Hearing Yuwen Qianyue's indifferent words at this moment, the two have no objection.

but.

Thinking of Yi Feng's special features, the man insisted on speaking out again.

"Sir Yuwen, forgive me for a few words."

"Although Yi Feng is from Lan Xing, he was able to kill the two great demon clans, which is enough to show that this person is talented, and he speaks calmly and dares to admit that he killed the star master, which shows that his actions are bright and upright, and his conduct and temperament are remarkable. It's okay."

"Such a person, even if the cultivation base is insufficient at the moment, is forced by the helplessness of his background, and other aspects are indeed capable of being made. As long as the resources are cultivated, they will be able to make achievements in time!"

Some anxious words were spoken urgently.

Most people will be surprised by this praise introduction, and maybe they will pay attention to Yi Feng because of this, to see if this mortal cultivator is really special.

pity.

In Yuwen Qianyue's ears, these words still have limited weight.

Those clear eyes were still as indifferent as before, without the slightest turbulence, the jade hand slowly lifted the starburst jug, and the fragrant tea soup fell into a perfect arc, filling the teacup like pearls falling on a plate.

There is no flaw in the perfect action, and with the right action of the jade hand, looking from a distance is a visual enjoyment.

A few breaths of silence.

The two clasped their fists and waited with a lot of anxiety in their hearts.

Yuwen Qianyue brewed the tea in a hurry and could see through the thoughts of the two at a glance.

The heart of cherishing talent is rare, but how can there be so many extraordinary talents in the world.

What's more, it's a mere star?

Yuwen Qianyue has seen through the world for a long time, and there is no ordinary person in her eyes, and she slowly speaks coldly.

"A mortal cultivator is not worth my energy."

"If you want to cultivate a real elite, you should at least choose someone like An Shixuan. Even if he has a general character, his cultivation and talent are acceptable, and he can be called a talent."

"Compared with An Shixuan, the cultivators you mentioned are better or worse?"

As soon as these words came out, both of them stared wide-eyed anxiously.

.

"Sir, this?"

"How come An Shixuan came from, and how much resources did he enjoy since he was a child? Yi Feng is only from a mortal star, how can he compare with that kind of big clan son..."

"Yeah, there is a huge gap in the status of the two. If Yi Feng has the resources like him, he may not be as good as him now. As long as he joins the training in the future, he will definitely achieve something!"

Seeing that the two of them talked more and more urgently, it seemed that they had really encountered some kind of genius.

Yuwen Qianyue finally lost her patience and spoke indifferently.

"The deity has already concluded, and there is no need to mention this matter."

One word is shocking and unwilling!

No matter how regrettable it is, the words of this Venerable are absolute orders, and they cannot tolerate any objection.

The two had to bow respectfully and prepare to leave.

Right now.

An elite disciple stepped into the door of the hall, holding a token and eagerly clasping his fists!

"Sir!"

"The big thing is bad, An Shixuan and the new outer disciples are fighting, and they are all broken!"

Swish!

Shen Sheng was startled, the two of them looked back with sullen eyes.

Yuwen Qianyue was extremely calm, as if she had come to terms with it.

"It's him again."

"How is the injury of the new disciple? The broken limbs may be connected. Will it affect the mood of the cultivation base in the future?"

After a few cold questions, the two of them sighed in their hearts.

The strongest in the world are respected, this is the truth.

Even if An Shixuan is of inferior character, he is an outstanding talent and deserves more attention. Even if there is a big disaster, Venerable Yuwen is forced to blame the overall situation and can only care about the poor weak disciple.

Hey, the reality is sad.

Just when the two of them sighed helplessly, the disciple who was doing the ceremony looked embarrassed!

"Qi, Qi, Venerable!"

"The person whose hands and feet were interrupted was An Shixuan!"

Um?

The three of them were stunned, their eyes widened suddenly.