Who practices dancing in the sky with color?

The red shadows shuttled across the ladder and scattered across the sword lights, instantly rushing to the left and right of Wei Changfeng. Two beautiful Taoist nuns holding long swords appeared at the same time, Yingying saluted: "Please invite the young man from Yunhaiwei!"

Yun Wuyi took a step back quietly, with a smile on her face.

Twelve swords in red clothes!

Although this was the first time Wei Changfeng heard this name and experienced the etiquette of Zhuyi to welcome guests for the first time, without Yun Wuyi's introduction, he could also feel the courtesy from the senior management of Zhuque Palace.

Or more precisely, apologies!

That's right, if it weren't for the sneak attack from Ye Zifan on the Red Maple Forest Road, the Vermillion Bird Palace would never have set up such a big formation for Wei Changfeng!

The first person in a century!

Is this going to be a praising and killing? Wei Changfeng smiled faintly and replied calmly: "Wei Changfeng pays homage to the two senior sisters. Treating this kind of kindness is really a killing younger generation!"

The two beautiful Taoist nuns looked at each other and nodded in unison, "Please follow me!"

Wei Changfeng continued to step forward without hesitation and stepped onto a higher stairs.

The next moment, Taoist nuns were waiting around the ladder. I don’t know if it was the etiquette. They waved their long swords and transformed into many sword shadows, and intertwined dense sword nets on the ladder, like flowers blooming, reflecting the sunshine and beautiful.

But this beauty also contains a sequential sword intent, which makes Wei Changfeng, who is in it, cools all over his body, and hairs all over his body stand up, and a sense of fear arises in his heart.

There is a great horror between life and death. Even Wei Changfeng, who has been reborn for thousands of years, cannot transcend life and death. A sword light falls around him. It is possible that he will be crushed to pieces in an instant. It is impossible to say that he is completely fearless and fearless.

The twelve swords of the red-colored style are all sword cultivators in the innate realm. The strength of any of them is far above Wei Changfeng. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the etiquette of welcoming guests has quietly changed.

However, Wei Changfeng's expression did not change at all. His pace was always stable and powerful. He was facing the brightest place of the sword light, as if he was like a moth flying into a fire!

None of the sword lights containing terrible power hurt his body, even if it was a slight difference!

Yun Wuyi, who was following Wei Changfeng, looked at him with a change in his eyes.

Of course she knew very well that her senior sisters were intentionally trying to give Wei Changfeng a warning, which should be a temporary decision by themselves, but they did not achieve their goal at all.

Wei Changfeng is just a teenager. He has such a strong courage. This beautiful girl who is above the top has to admire her. For the first time, she admitted in her heart that the former is qualified to become her opponent.

And those Zhuque and Qinglong Palace disciples behind Yun Wuyi felt very uncomfortable.

They believed that they could never be as calm as Wei Changfeng. They envied Wei Changfeng for such courtesy, and hoped that Wei Changfeng could be ugly. All kinds of thoughts were very complicated.

As they followed the five hundred steps along the way, the twelve Taoist nuns in red disappeared silently.

After accompanying the last hundred steps, they gave up their temptation and oppression of Wei Changfeng and completed the final ceremony of Zhuyi's welcoming guests in a regular manner.

A large area of ​​palace and attic appeared in front of him, and he had already arrived at the Suzaku Upper Courtyard.

The sect has a strict hierarchy. The Suzaku Palace is divided into three parts: the lower court, the upper court and the main palace. The lower court has the largest number of disciples, which is equivalent to the outer disciples, and its status in the sect is naturally the lowest.

The disciples of the Xiayuan Court were not even qualified to come up to watch the showdown between Wei Changfeng and Yun Wuyi.

Entering the upper yard is equivalent to entering the inner gate. When Wei Changfeng and Yun Wuyi appeared in front of the upper yard, dozens of disciples wearing Suzaku Taoist robes were immediately waiting on both sides of the ladder.

These disciples of the Suzaku Palace are very young, and most of them are girls, either charming, beautiful, or pure and cute. Although they are dressed in different ways, they still have various charms and charm.

They were all very brave, and they pointed at Wei Changfeng and sneered at him, giving him curious, puzzled, disdainful, and surprised eyes.

Wei Changfeng looked straight and continued to walk along the ladder.

The team has expanded again.

A thousand steps further up to the right is the Zhuque Lord Palace. Compared with the lower courtyard and the upper courtyard, this huge palace built on Qixia Peak seems deep and powerful. Two strong warriors stood in front of the Zhuhong gate, turning a blind eye to Wei Changfeng and others passing by.

Wei Changfeng is familiar with the name of the Suzaku Palace. Now he is visiting the treasure land in person and can't help but take a few more glances.

But the palace walls blocked his sight and could not see the true appearance.

If you go around the Suzaku Palace and go up for only a few dozen steps, you will be the highest Suzaku Peak, the Suzaku Peak.

Wei Changfeng is very knowledgeable. When he first saw this huge rock that looked like a fire phoenix, he couldn't help but be surprised and admire the magical skills of the world and nature!

The green mountains are green and the clouds are rising, and the mountains are surrounded by clouds and mist, as if they are in a fairyland.

While Wei Changfeng was distracted to appreciate the surrounding scenery, Yun Wuyi jumped high, elegantly and flexibly stepping on the bulge on the edge of the huge rock, instantly swept on the top of the Vermillion Bird, showing extremely clever light skills.

Seeing this, Wei Changfeng took a deep breath. The true energy in his body surged, and the force came out from his feet. As he stepped forward, he suddenly soared into the air, and in an instant he rushed onto this huge floating cloud stone platform!

What surprised him was that Yun Wuyi was not the only one on the top of Zhuque, but also a middle-aged Taoist nun with a graceful appearance was already waiting.

Yun Wuyi's attitude towards her was not just intimate and intimate.

While Wei Changfeng was secretly guessing the other party's identity, the middle-aged Taoist nun suddenly looked at him, her eyes emerging like lightning, which made Wei Changfeng feel dark in his heart and instinctively felt huge pressure.

Even his master Xie Fang did not give Wei Changfeng a similar feeling.

"This is my master"

Yun Wuyi proudly introduced: "You are not here to greet you?"

In front of her master, the girl's domineering temperament was revealed again.

"Dance clothes!"

The middle-aged Taoist nun glared at Yun Wuyi with dissatisfaction, then smiled at Wei Changfeng and said, "I am Huo Lianhong."

Her introduction to herself was simple, but it had a sense of awe.

Wei Changfeng took two steps forward and saluted neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Wei Changfeng, a younger disciple of Yunhaishan Qingmingfeng, pays homage to Master Huo. The disciple takes the liberty to worship the mountain and tests the sword. Please forgive me!"

The sect has rules. If there is no appropriate reason and you come to challenge the door rashly, it is natural to be beaten to death. Of course, Wei Changfeng would not lose his etiquette in this regard and be caught.

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Chapter completed!