The 125,000 purple bamboos in the entire dry bamboo forest were scattered and vast, and they all broke away from the soil in an instant. Black clouds were overwhelming, and they shot at Chen Qingniu like raindrops.

Chen Qingniu roared, and the one-handed bamboo sword imitated Wei Danqing and shot down the golden crow. He was only able to blast out a narrow path in front of him. The sword light shot, breaking four hundred purple bamboos, and then a slap of "Wanjun" that was just a shape. He cut four hundred purple bamboos, and finally had a momentary blank space in the road ahead.

至于身后头顶密密麻麻的攒射紫竹,看都懒得看一眼,破口大骂道有本事今天把陈爷射死喽要不然日后把你们全劈柴烧.锵一声,数棵紫竹击中在陈青牛背后宽大古剑上,仙兵无恙,陈青牛口喷鲜血,却趁势加速前冲,有戏,头顶和正前方紫竹剑雨,陈青牛一概用偷学来的炸雷,万钧和射金乌来全力抵挡,一时间不知砍折多少棵紫竹.

The advantages of Chen Qingniu's long qi in his body finally saved his life temporarily.

After climbing the Lotus Peak, Chen Qingniu's energy has become a bit strange, hidden and surging. It is not known for its majesty, but is endless. It must be the thing in his body, boiling a frog like a warm water, eating slowly, and not fishing in the dry pond. It seems that it also understands it.

But thunder and shooting down the golden crow are only suitable for opening the way. Wan Jun can barely defend against a large-scale sword rain, but it is impossible to defend until it is not leaked. Even with the left-handed hammering fist, Chen Qingniu is still bloody all the way. Unfortunately, this blood is still his own, in a mess, his arms and legs are red, blood splattered, and the entire Great Sage's relic sound flows with Chen Qingniu's scarlet blood.

In the end, Chen Qingniu was already numb all over and there was no more bone-knit pain, only his mind was clear and clear.

This guy is the bad life of a rat crossing the street.

Anywhere you go, you will be beaten to the point of blood, but those who are half dead are immortal will not die.

Chen Qingniu ran wildly with his sword, and the bamboo sword had already been destroyed. Chen Qingniu used his arm as a sword. Although the sword energy was only half of the bamboo sword emitted, it was at least feasible. He abandoned the Hammer Immortal Fist, and now it became a veritable two-handed sword. "Yue Liaozi"'s Qi-induced technique was rapidly working, and he tried his best to understand the "Taishang Sword Curse". Three kinds of sword moves were used in turn.

Chen Qingniu didn't know how long it took to run, how many thousands or tens of thousands of purple bamboos were destroyed, how many waves of purple bamboo sword rain were blocked, and how many times I silently recited it, I could always stand out if I could not die.

He became more skillful in controlling the sword with his arms.

The power of shooting down the golden crow is one-sixth of Wei Danqing, but its speed is almost comparable.

Wang Dao Jian Wanjun has mastered half of the essence.

The thunder bombing speed reached one-third of that of the sword embryo Huang Donglai.

For the first time, Chen Qingniu was convinced that even if he did not rely on the Tianlong in his body, he could be like Pang Fengchu, the assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites in Liangzhou City, and cultivate a grand and grand atmosphere.

His body was on the worst risk of necrosis, but the spiritual consciousness of the Lingtai was extremely excited and wished he could run wildly, until he practiced a sword to kill the immortal.

finally.

The sleeping voice of the Great Sage is awakened.

Leaving Chen Qingniu's body, flying into the sky, and then piercing into a place.

Chen Qingniu kept rushing over, his thorny hands wrapped around the hilt of the Great Sage Yiyin sword.

The 125,000 purple bamboos in Kun Bamboo Forest echoed each other from afar, but they did not attack Chen Qingniu, but instead faced with more than 100,000 bamboo swords in the Danzhu Forest.

Chen Qingniu bent down and supported his body with the voice of the Great Sage to support himself. He was like a bloody man, even more tragic and miserable than the time in front of the tomb of the Principal. He looked up at the two dense purple bamboos that covered the sky and the sun, and shouted hoarsely: "I am immortal, I am immortal, I am immortal..."

Chen Qingniu leaned against the ancient sword and fainted halfway through a coma, and kept repeating the original words vaguely.

When he woke up, he found lying on the bed in the Bailian Gate courtyard. Mrs. Fan was sitting at the head of the bed with complex eyes. Xie Shiji stood in the house with his eyes showing the joy of not showing any signs. After she had learned to hide her.

Mrs. Fan reached out and brought a bowl of lotus seed soup from the table, and said pitifully: "You have been sleeping for nine days and nine nights. If you sleep for two more days, you will not have to fight anymore. You will be over."

Chen Qingniu asked nervously: "Where is the Great Sage's Relic?"

Mrs. Fan smiled with relief and said, "It's still in the sea of ​​green lotus bamboo. When you need it, it will naturally appear. Come on, open your mouth."

Chen Qingniu stood up with difficulty and smiled and said, "Madam, I'd better do it myself."

Mrs. Fan didn't insist, and handed the bowl to Chen Qingniu. She wanted to speak but stopped and got up and left the yard.

Chen Qingniu chewed slowly and asked, "Shiji, is there any big noise on the Lotus Peak recently?"

谢石矶摇了摇头.

Chen Qingniu said self-deprecatingly: "I still look forward to Su Jianzi, horse satin brocade, Han Guifang died suddenly."

谢石矶会心微微一笑,不做声.

Chen Qingniu's body recovered almost. After getting out of bed, he went to Sashen Cliff alone. Many female disciples from Bailian Sect looked at him with pity. Chen Qingniu even owed the desire to call him the fairy sister and the fairy aunt this time.

此时是清晨时分.

坐在崖畔莲花墩上,陈青牛闭目养神.

一轮旭日跳出云海.

Chen Qingniu opened his eyes, was startled, leaning back, and almost instinctively blasted out the Hammer Fairy Fist.

Face to face, an uninvited guest sat at a close place, staring at him with wide eyes.

After Chen Qingniu recognized his face, he felt relieved. He sat upright and smiled and said, "When did you come, I don't know how to say hello."

A little girl with pink and jade carvings tied two lawless braids, wearing a red robe that was too loose, sat in front of Chen Qingniu, holding her cheeks. She curled her lips and said aggrievedly: "Xiaobai, I miss you, you don't miss me."

Chen Qingniu pretended to behave and said, "Oh, Xiaohong, I went into seclusion at one year old, realized the truth at three years old, and was able to control the sword at six years old, and was invincible in the world at ten years old. Only when I was an enemy of myself, I went into seclusion again after I was sixteen years old, but I found that I was truly unparalleled in the world, and my life was as lonely as a big avalanche. In addition, I remembered that Xiaohong was waiting for me, so I broke through the gates and all the nine continents and all the seas in the world were shocked."

The girl in red robe rolled her eyes and said, "Then you don't come to Yanzhi Mountain to play with me?"

Chen Qingniu said seriously: "I live a lotus with one step, how dare I move around easily? Xiaohong, haven't you discovered that I always maintained this posture when I met me for the first time? This is the loneliness that is exclusively for unparalleled masters, and people in the world cannot understand it at all."

The girl in red robe reached out to twist Chen Qingniu's cheek, pulled it hard, and said, "Brave."

Chen Qingniu was still troubled by her and continued to say deeply: "I went into seclusion at one year old and realized the truth at three years old..."

拧啊拧.

她拧上了瘾.

Chen Qingniu can only roar, no one has the temperament of a bullshit master.

She suddenly let go of Chen Qingniu's cheeks and said with a dark face: "I have heard of it in Yanzhi Mountain. You want to participate in the guest selection of Lotus Peak."

Chen Qingniu said with a conceited look: "My cultivation level reached its peak at the age of ten. If I want to ascend, I will ascend as soon as I want. Just like playing, it is easy to be in the immortal class. I will deal with a few ordinary people who unfortunately bumped into a big iron plate. I can easily capture it without any effort."

She rolled her eyes violently.

Chen Qingniu reminded seriously: "Xiaohong, I have told you a few times that the lady Guiyuan can't roll her eyes. If you turn it again, you will still turn it, are you still addicted to it? Well, if you don't use your trump card, you don't know the domineering of this master."

Chen Qingniu stretched out his hand and kneaded the girl's pink face freely, with a wonderful feel.

She was not angry, but said shyly: "Ji Sui Academy always yells that men and women will not be sympathized with each other. Xiaobai, will we just make a private lifelong decision? When will we practice dual cultivation?"

Chen Qingniu's face twitched, stopped his movements, withdrew his hand angrily, and said as if he was foolish: "Go to his mother Jisui Academy, a group of hypocritical corrupt scholars, who shook their heads in the daytime to write moral articles, and they were still very excited to play with the three-inch golden lotus at night. They couldn't stand it before, and they couldn't stand it even more, so they had to look at it in the opposite way."

She laughed and said, "Actually, I don't like Jisui Academy. Xiaobai, aren't you saying that you are invincible in the world? Go and flatten the Jisui Academy, right?"

Chen Qingniu shook his head and said, "The most powerful masters are generally unwilling to be born, and I have reached a transcendent state where I would rather be beaten to death than show my abilities."

She began to twist Chen Qingniu's cheek again.

Habits become natural.

She suddenly held Chen Qingniu's face, leaned closer to her head, and said intimately: "Xiaobai, you have become better."

陈青牛好范夫人那一口,性子清冷但娇躯腴美,要不就是小薛后那种体如酥的二八佳人,眼前这位,青葱小女娃儿一枚,陈青牛可没娈童的畸形癖好,也就没多想,洋洋得意嘿嘿笑道:“这就是闭关成果.再闭关几次,就要不但是天下无敌,还是英俊无二.到时候,哼哼,小红你看着吧,无数的仙子女侠会对我一见钟情,为我守身如玉,此生非我不嫁.”

The little girl stretched out her finger, gently flicked Chen Qingniu's forehead, and hummed, "Blow, keep blowing."

Chen Qingniu suddenly remembered a stop outside Yuandong Station and apologized: "Xiaohong, I have something to do. After the guest is finalized, I will go to Yanzhi Mountain to play with you and stew meat for you."

Chen Qingniu left as soon as he said he could.

The girl in a red robe sat on the lotus pier, holding her cheek with one hand and smiling strangely.

After a while, she no longer had a smile and said coldly and recklessly: "Come out, Xiao Ci'er."

The leader of Bailian Sect, Yan Ci, was a white-haired and elegant old woman, stood respectfully far away from the cliff of Sashen, far away from the girl in red robe. She bent over deeply and bowed with a strong fear and trembling voice: "Bailian Yan Ci, welcome him."

The girl who was ten years old, who had been dying of her appearance, still leaned her head, looked at the sea of ​​clouds, and said coldly: "Xiao Ci'er, you are good at calculating and you can also calculate. How long has it been since we met?"

The white-haired old woman who had been in charge of the White Lotus for half a century said tremblingly: "My uncle was fortunate to see her uncle from afar before cultivating Jiazi Pass. If this is the case, it will be exactly sixty years."

The girl in the red robe seemed to be recalling the memory, and after a moment, she said calmly: "I remember that the first time I saw you, I was just a child who was bullied by her fellow disciples, hid on the cliff of Sacred Sword and cried. She wanted to jump off the cliff but didn't dare to jump. So it seems that Xiao Ci'er was still a little cute at that time."

After the door leader Yan Ci bowed, he always bent over and did not dare to look up.

After the disappearance of the Lotus Peak, Yan Ci, who is one of the nine veins of the Lotus Peak, had no need to bow to anyone on the Lotus Peak.

It seemed boring, the girl in red robe stood up and walked out of the cliff.

Bright red lotus under your feet step by step.

Between Lotus Peak and Rouge Mountain, a two hundred-mile red lotus bridge is formed, with magnificent scenery.

The white-haired old woman still bent her body and said softly: "Yan Cigong gave the Grand Master."
Chapter completed!