After smelling the fragrance and smiling with everyone, everyone left one by one.

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

Not to mention, Mo Wen's name as a senior brother with a thousand fingers is not small, and Nie Hongyan is the master of Qingsang Peak who followed Yi Qiu's side.

These two people were able to obtain the magic weapon, and they were also given the magic weapon by the predecessors of his sect, and they were still surprised and inexplicable in the hearts of everyone, where did they dare to ask for another gift from Wen Renxiang?

And Mo Wen's cultivation is in the realm of Jindan, which can be said to be among the top, and Nie Hongyan itself has also reached the realm of the late stage of Jindan, and it will not be long before it is also the cultivation of Jinda Dacheng realm.

If the magic weapon is in the hands of the two of them, 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 really exert its power.

Except for Yi Qiu, Qingsang Peak, which does not have a magic weapon, has passed today, but there are two people who have magic weapons.

After that, whether it is against the enemy or to deter that day, it will play a big role.

When only Yi Qiu and Wen Renxiang were left here, Yi Qiu changed his respectful appearance and immediately smiled: "The appearance of your predecessors just now is really exactly the same!"

"Isn't it true that I smell people's fragrance?"

"Uh, no......"

"No, no, although the power of this seat is of no use to you, don't really think of me as someone who comes and goes at a moment's notice!"

"Ah, the nephew doesn't dare, in the nephew's heart, the aunt will always be the highest, ah, no, the most beautiful and the best!"

Yi Qiu said hurriedly.

"It's not serious, it must be impossible for you to be as respectful and polite to me as your predecessors in this life!"

Wen Renxiang sighed lightly, and then changed his words: "When I saw it today, your Qingsang Peak is really good, but there are sixty-eight Jindan monks, and there are several people with good qualifications, such as that Void Flute, of course, Mo Wen, Nie Hongyan and that Dongfang Chen are also good, and if that Liu Mei of yours has a chance in the future, she can also impact the realm of Yuanying!"

Yi Qiu smiled: "That's it, you don't look at who I Yi Qiu is, can there be anything bad by my side?"

"Ah, it hurts, ......" A thrilling plain hand pulled Yi Qiu's ear, and this time it was really thrilling, only to hear Yi Qiu's wail.

"Did I exert myself?" said the smeller.

Yi Qiu covered his fiery ears, and said weakly: "Don't you know that you are a master of Yuanying......?

"What will happen one day?" Smelling the fragrance of people, he looked at Yi Qiu with a smile, and Yi Qiu couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Although neither of them treated each other as outsiders before, but today's view has suffered several times in the hands of Wen Renxiang, and if she doesn't follow her, it's really hard to guarantee what she will do.

Thinking of the various torture methods that Wen Renxiang had said before, Yi Qiu couldn't help but shudder.

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

"Is that really what you think in your heart?"

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

Wen Renxiang sighed lightly, and Ying Ying sat down cross-legged.

As soon as the style changed, Yi Qiu suddenly didn't know what the meaning of Wen Renxiang's move was, and sat opposite him honestly, looking at Wen Renxiang carefully.

Although Yi Qiu is not afraid of smelling people's incense, and he also knows that he really won't do anything to himself when he smells people's incense, but under the great difference in cultivation, what Wenrenxiang really does to himself, he can only bear it.

Therefore, the cautious look of looking at Wen Renxiang this time made Wen Renxiang laugh out loud.

"What's your expression? Am I that scary?"

Yi Qiu hurriedly shook his head.

I couldn't help but ask, "When will we start refining that artifact?"

Wen Renxiang saw that as soon as Yi Qiu talked about refining weapons, his expression became solemn: "You and I know that the things we refine are not trivial, don't mention ...... in front of others."

"Don't worry, am I a person who doesn't know what is important?"

Wen Renxiang glared at Yi Qiu, blaming him for interrupting his words, and then frowned and said: "The three treasures we are looking for in the Xuantian God practice are all artifacts, you and I are just a little monk, can we really refine them?"

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

Wen Renxiang shook his head: "That's not what it means, the three kinds of treasures that Xuantian God practiced and talked about, especially the last two, are all earth-shattering artifacts, even if my cultivation is only the realm of the primordial infant, those gods and demons are too far away from us, and we don't know what cultivation the Dao 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 do it?" Yi Qiu said categorically.

"That's not the case, although the cultivation of the King of Chu is unfathomable, his cultivation is only the realm of Mahayana, and it is not a realm of true immortals at all......" Wen Renxiang shook his head.

"How could it be? If it's not the True Immortal Realm, how can it immediately pass through the other realm, and even fly to the Immortal Realm after the most canon?" Yi Qiu's face also became solemn.

"In this realm, in addition to the ancient times, there are records of ascending to the immortal realm, but in the past ten thousand years, there has never been a person who has really ascended to the immortal realm!"

"How can this be, and where is the King of Chu?" Yi Qiu exclaimed.

Wen Renxiang glanced at Yi Qiu and said softly: "I shouldn't have told you what I shouldn't have told you, but I was afraid that you would be unstable, so even if the King of Chu is too powerful, didn't he fly to the immortal realm?

"Is there anything else I don't know about, you can tell me?" Yi Qiu's face was already difficult to see.

Wen Renxiang sighed: "The interface where we immortal cultivators are located can be called the immortal cultivation realm, but what the real immortal realm is like is impossible to record, and I don't know ......"

"Isn't that right? If there is no immortal realm, then what is the matter with the Sealing Demon Ridge in the Land of the Sunset? Where did the materials for King Chu's divine sword come from?"

"You know that there are quite a few Daos! Although the Sealing Demon Ridge has sealed the gods and demons, the gods and demons are not from the immortal realm!"

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

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

"Chaos God Realm?"

"Not bad!"

"Why is it not the fairy world?"

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

"What kind of interface is the Chaos God Realm?" what I heard today almost subverted Yi Qiu's cognition, and after taking a deep breath, he asked.

Wen Renxiang raised his slender head, looked up at the sky, and said dreamily: "If the record is correct, the Chaos God Realm is the highest interface, and there are gods, demons, demons, immortals, etc. in it, whether it is the living soul or the dead soul, it is also called the Chaos Spirit Realm, and it is the highest interface where all souls are located!"

"And what is our interface now?" Yi Qiu asked.

"It's just a hundred million subordinate interfaces that have evolved in the Chaos Spirit Realm over countless years!"

Hearing this, Yi Qiu raised his eyes and looked into the void as if he were smelling people's fragrance.

"Regardless of whether there is a fairy realm or not, and whether the highest interface is the bastard spirit realm or not, you and I have to go to the back of the world to see what the highest interface is!"

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

Smell the fragrance and don't answer.

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

"Yes!" Wen Renxiang said firmly.

Then he held Yi Qiu's face with both hands, and said in Yi Qiu's astonishment: "Since I have been entangled with you, too many things have happened, no matter what kind ......of thing these things are that I didn't dare to think of before!

As soon as he said this, Yi Qiu suddenly reached out and covered his lips with his hand, and then he naturally couldn't say anything more.

"In this case, don't say it again, you are a master of the Yuanying Sect, and you are the master of the Wanhua Sect, and you can have an intersection with your life, which is something that I can't think of, just in terms of qualifications, your qualifications are better than me, how can you drag me down!

Saying this, Yi Qiu's eyes suddenly brightened, like bright stars.

Looking at Yi Qiu's appearance, listening to Yi Qiu's words, and then smelling the breath of the man's pure yang emanating from Yi Qiu's hand, the smell of people's beautiful eyes gradually became confused.

When Yi Qiu finished speaking, he found that the place suddenly quieted down, and then saw that his palm was still covered by the mouth of the smelling incense, and his heart fluttered, and he suddenly felt that the small mouth in the palm of the smell was warm.

Asking about the strange fragrance emanating from Wen Renxiang's body, he saw that the middle-level Wen Renxiang in front of him did not have the slightest appearance of being a master in front of him, and he looked like he was picking, and the next moment, Yi Qiu couldn't help but lean over to Wen Renxiang's lips.

However, Yi Qiu's hand was still on the lips that smelled people's fragrance.

When he realized that he had touched the back of his hand, Yi Qiu hurriedly took his hand away and kissed it to the smelling lips without any scruples.

"Ah......h

"Poof!"

When Yi Qiu withdrew his hand, Wen Renxiang came back to his senses, and when he saw Yi Qiu stretching out, Wen Renxiang pushed his hands without any consideration, and Yi Qiu suddenly flew backwards, and then fell heavily to the ground.

When Yi Qiu got up and came to Wen Renxiang, Wen Renxiang's face was already flushed at this moment.

Feeling Yi Qiu's fiery eyes staring at him, Wen Renxiang suddenly whispered, "At this moment, will you still think of your Senior Sister Yichu?"

"Ah......h

Yi Qiu immediately let out an exclamation, and the heat rising in his eyes gradually extinguished under a fierce spirit.

What he didn't notice was that Wen Renxiang looked at Yi Qiu at this moment, and his eyes couldn't help but dim slightly, but the next moment, he chuckled: "If you dare to be so light on me next time, I will mention that name to you!"

The corners of Yi Qiu's eyes twitched slightly, and he looked at Wen Renxiang and said hatefully: "You are ruthless!"

It was not gentle, but a refreshing laughter like revenge suddenly came out of the smell of people's mouths.