:"I am by the door."
Qi Feng opened the restraint, Cang Jin still ran in with a lonely image, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was holding a jade box that was a foot long.
"Young Master, look." Without waiting for Qi Feng to speak, Cang Jin hastily opened the lid of the jade box, "Look! These are three pieces of Wind and Fire Lianlun, and a small piece of Beacon and Fire Liancheng. Cough, satisfy my fantasy, this is the third grade Three low-level Thunder Breaking Ice Falling Talismans..."
Cangjin actually drew twenty pieces of talismans of the third rank and lower level in just three days. Qi Feng could only praise the freak, and glanced at his waist and found no fairy talisman jade card, "You didn't go there! Xianfu Pavilion to participate in the assessment and certification?"
Cangjin wiped the man on his head, and ran all the way from the son of a family to the rough man, the kind who couldn't be pulled back by four horses, "No rush, anyway, sooner or later. When the son participates in the competition, I will participate assessment."
"Okay," Qi Feng withdrew his hand that was about to pat Cang Jin's shoulder, feeling a little depressed, and waved to the two of them, "Then I'll go first."
When passing Lingtian, Qi Feng made a light move with his right hand, and a black and golden shadow flew into the center of his eyebrows, with a slight reluctance, but he was powerless to resist.
Unlike previous competitions where the outer sect randomly found an open space and the foreign affairs hall organized the competition, this time the competition was actually held in the inner sect.
And the ten seals that need handymen are all there, and among them is Qiying from Yunzheng Peak. She sweeps the outer disciples condescendingly, and when she touches Qi Feng, she feels a slight chill, and quickly moves away to talk to the peak master next to her. laugh it out.
Yan Ming carried enough nourishing elixirs and magic weapons for attack and defense, as well as one... Don't worry about not being able to destroy the little bastard Qi Feng.
Outer sect disciples seldom even see Foundation Establishment cultivators. How have they ever seen so many peak master masters at one time? All of them are very nervous. They only feel that their faces are bright.
Old Heitou and a group of outer disciples surrounded Qi Feng, and said courteously, "Senior brother Qi has extraordinary cultivation, only the three outstanding men of the outer sect need to be paid attention to, and one of them, who succeeded in building a foundation three days ago, has entered the inner sect and became an official disciple." Speaking of this, Old Hei's dizzy eyes condensed a gleam of clarity and pride.
"Yan Ming's skills are a bit strange, senior brother Qi has to be more careful," Old Heitou struggled a few times, and finally couldn't help but half-spoken the truth to remind him.
"Evil?" Qi Feng is so smart. Old Heitou is an outsider disciple who has been farming for dozens of years. How can he tell whether the kung fu is evil or not? This Yan Ming is likely to have cultivated the magic kung fu and entered the evil way, "Thank you Old Hei reminded."
The deacon of the foreign affairs hall stood on the Zhanggao martial arts stage and announced with a loudspeaker: "In the first match, Qi Feng is against Gu Yun; Chen Qi is against Wang Sen;..."
The first match turned out to be Gu Yun, the life-threatening leg of the three heroes of the outer sect!
According to the old black head, Gu Yun majored in gold-type kung fu, and his leg kung fu is even the second-order broken golden leg kung fu. His legs are like sharp swords, and he is invincible!
Qi Feng slightly raised his eyebrows, is this using Gu Yun to test his depth?
Standing out of the crowd was a nine-foot man with tangled muscles, jjj upper body, and when he saw Qi Feng, who was dressed in white and elegant and dusty, he was slightly taken aback, with a slightly wretched smile, "Little baby, you have to go to the martial arts stage Why not? Let me carry you up."
Gu Yun immediately squatted down and stood up from the ground. His legs were like swords, and with the whistling wind, he penetrated three inches straight into the countertop!Gu Yun moved his shoulders and neck, several cracks appeared on the ground, he pulled out his feet gently, and stretched out his hands to Qi Feng, "Come on, beautiful little doll, hahahaha..."
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, outside the martial arts stage, you can't shoot and hurt people. Qi Feng snorted coldly, and the breeze came under his feet, slowly lifted him off the ground, and his clothes flew up.
☆、27·Sword Keeper
It's not that the audience around the stage have never seen the method of flying through the void, but they haven't seen anyone who is flying like the wind, elegant and refined, white clothes are better than snow, temperament is as cold as the autumn moon, and there is a detached indifference and calmness in his expression.
Qi Feng landed lightly on the martial arts platform with his toes.
Everyone's hanging heart also dropped, this kind of fairy appearance is not owned by mortals, until now they dared to spit out the long-suffering turbidity, for fear of disturbing the fairy boy.
Gu Yun wiped away his saliva, a lewdness flashed in his eyes, he folded his chest and said with a smile, "I don't bully beautiful women, my little brother will go first."
Beauty, this is the third time Qi Feng has heard this name, and a sense of understanding arises in his heart, but soon a basin of cold water pours on his face, this is absolutely impossible!Harmony of yin and yang is the right way, let alone the world of comprehension!
It must be the brash man in front of him who mistook him for a girl.
"Looking for death," Qi Feng didn't intend to deal with Gu Yun himself, and threw out two third-grade Fenghuo Lunlun Talismans at the same time.
Hundreds of fire rings suddenly pressed down, and Gu Yun, who was imprisoned in the heavy encirclement, felt that there was no escape, no escape, his legs were hard to beat with four punches, not to mention the overwhelming fire!
This is not enough!
Two long dragons radiated out from the sky, the dragon roared, and the sound collapsed!
Despair, remorse, these were Gu Yun's last thoughts before losing consciousness.
Everyone in the audience could only see the sea of flames on the stage slowly, and they couldn't see Gu Yun's figure at all. It wasn't until Qi Feng stood with his hands behind his back that they suddenly realized that the battle was over?This is the end?How could it be possible, shouldn't the expected exciting fight have just begun?Gu Yun with his life-threatening legs is so vulnerable!
Qi Feng, who is elegant and immature in appearance, has such astonishing skills, killing a perfect master of Qi refining in seconds?Everyone was shocked by Qi Feng's great tactics and couldn't recover for a long time, and they dared not underestimate him.
Qi Feng's figure was vertical, and the ice and snow fluttered one after another. With his figure falling, a flame was extinguished.Qi Feng bowed to check Gu Yun's breath, his eyes showed compassion, he turned to the deacon and nodded, "I have tried my best to keep him alive."
Under Qi Feng's benevolent gaze, the deacon couldn't help but feel cold behind his back. Thinking of Patriarch Qiying's order, his heart wavered for a moment.
Qi Feng put his hands behind his back and smiled gently: "Deacon, don't you want to take Senior Brother Gu down for treatment?"
The deacon's back trembled, and absent-mindedly knocked on Luo to announce, "Qi Feng wins." Daoist Guan Hong is not in the sect, Qi Ying is acting perversely and ruthlessly, and she has already offended Qi Feng, if she is afraid of offending Qi Ying again, the two sides will not please each other, and the end will be disastrous.The deacon quietly glanced at Patriarch Qi Ying who was sitting on the high platform and laughing at Yan Yan. He was not surprised by Qi Feng's tricks at all. He obviously had the trump card, and he was more determined to implement the plan in his heart.
Perhaps it was because Yan Ming lost too badly in the first game, and the disciples who made the move later encountered Qi Feng one by one as if they had seen a ghost, and they were afraid of their hands and feet. Qi Feng directly used the second-grade talisman to solve a large number of them.
"I, I admit defeat," the outer disciple was so frightened that his teeth chattered, he made a rattling sound, raised his hands above his head, and repeated with difficulty: "I admit defeat."
The tenth, this is already the tenth person who surrendered without fighting.The deacon couldn't help but hate deeply, the outside servants are indeed all trash, and they can't even do cannon fodder to consume the enemy. Under the eyes of everyone, they have to beat the gong again: "Qi Feng enters the top six, next round, Qi Feng will fight against Yan. Ming."
Qi Feng used his light body technique, jumped off the martial arts platform, and the disciples from the outer sect kept away ten feet away, as if they were killing gods.
Only Old Heitou and his group are sincerely happy for Qi Feng, but at the same time they can't help worrying: "My lord, Yan Ming him..."
Qi Feng shook his hand, exuding a casual temperament, "I have my own way."
Different from the outer sect disciples who were poor and couldn't afford robes, Yan Ming was very energetic today. He was wearing armor with a second-level protective formation on his body, and the crown on his head was also attractive to replenish his aura. A pair of boots is a Tier [-] Magical Artifact!
As soon as Yan Ming came to the stage, he threw out eight protective formation disks around him. The formation disks were exquisitely made, and the light waves flowed. Obviously, they were high-quality products from the inner sect.
The referee just announced the start.
Yan Ming raised his abdomen and inhaled, his lower abdomen swelled like a toad, he opened his mouth suddenly, and shouted loudly: "Kill!"
The spiritual energy in the abdomen spewed out of the abdomen, and the empty bell turned into dozens of sharp cones, shooting towards Qi Feng with the sound of breaking and locking the soul.
At the same time, faint ghostly sounds sounded in the air, like ghosts from the underworld, urging people to die, and the surrounding air was tinged with cold, as cold as frost.
"boom!"
A thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the sound of the innocent soul was silenced instantly, and the sharp cones exploded into air currents and returned to the air.
Qi Feng, who walked out of the thunder shadow, looked like a god.
It was actually Lei Linggen, the Lei Linggen that specializes in overcoming evil!
No wonder!Anyone with mutated spiritual roots is a genius who is one in a million!
"Interesting, why did this little guy become a handyman?" The young scribe in a sky blue robe embroidered with green mountains and rivers asked the fat old man beside him.
"Ji Wen, you just came out of customs today, I don't know, but this one has a great relationship with the real person." The fat old man took off the gourd from his waist, took a sip of wine, and said with a blushing face, "Don't make up his mind. "
"It's a pity," Ji Wen shook his head regretfully, the sarcasm in his eyes increased instead of diminishing, "I originally wanted to take him in as an apprentice. The real person is good at everything, but he is too upright. People who are too upright are no fun."
"You dare to say when the real person is not around, you have the ability to call the real person to come over," the fat old man wiped the wet corners of his lips, and spat.
While the two were talking, the battle on the martial arts stage had entered a fierce stage.
Qi Feng cut his fingers out of thin air, and there were four more talismans between his fingers, and they popped out to Yan Ming together.
Yan Ming had been prepared for a long time, and turned his fingers a little along the eight arrays, and a thick wall of water rose in front of him, and the rippling waves protected him tightly.
The four talisman papers came quickly, and Yan Ming's face changed slightly. The talisman paper actually penetrated the water wall. Fortunately, it did not ignite. Yan Ming suddenly turned up the volume and said darkly: "Qi Feng, if you only have this means, Don't blame me for being rude."
"Stupid," Qi Feng hadn't finished speaking, the lightning had covered the entire water wall, and the white light was beating!
Water helps thunder!
The four talismans are just blank bait!By the time Yan Ming reacted, it was too late.
"Take it!" With Qi Feng's order, the water wall under the strong pressure of thunder and lightning suddenly shrank.
Seeing that he was about to be knocked down by the thunder and lightning, Yan Ming's eyes turned blood red instantly, and a wisp of sandalwood from a small sachet hanging on his belt penetrated into his nostrils, making him wake up instantly.If the sect finds out that he is an evil cultivator, he will be finished!
An extra wax pill appeared in Yan Ming's hand, and he gently broke through the wax layer, and a blood-smelling elixir jumped into his mouth.Once the pill was in the mouth, it melted immediately, Yan Ming's face was struggling with pain, and his seven orifices were bleeding.
Although everything is long, in fact, Qi Feng launched a thunder and lightning attack within two breaths.
On the martial arts stage, the air flow is flying, the spiritual pressure has changed greatly, and Yan Ming's cultivation base is like a foundation!Wiping away the blood all over his face with a wave of his hand, Yan Ming held a cruel smile on his lips.
"Roar!" A pair of big hands formed by sound waves easily separated the water wall and thunder, and grabbed Qi Feng.
"Building the foundation!" Someone in the audience exclaimed, "Yan Ming is actually in the foundation building period! Brother Qi is doomed!"
"Is it the price of burning the meridians of the cultivation base, in exchange for a short-term foundation?" Qi Feng's deep eyes flashed a icy cold.
Qi Feng stuck a few light willow amulets on his legs, pumped his toes and stomped his feet, and flew in the air. Under the blessing of the flying thunder escape method, his figure was so fast that only a phantom could be seen.With the nourishing pill provided by Lin Chen, why not be afraid of the consumption of spiritual energy.
How could Yan Ming, who was about to build the foundation, catch him? Seeing the time passing by, and the fifteen minutes of foundation building was about to pass, Yan Ming's eyes were stained blood red again under extreme fear!Thinking of the consequences of failure, I was distracted for a while.
Fight!
Yan Ming opened his arms, looked up to the sky and screamed, the air flow on the stage formed a hurricane, as fierce as a knife!I want to kill Qi Feng with this!
"What we're waiting for is now!" Qi Feng's ten fingers flew like flying, and a jasper flute appeared in his hand. If he wants to play with him, Yan Ming needs to be born at least 800 million years earlier than now!
"噗..." There was a broken sound, and the sunny sky was instantly dark, so dark that it was almost the color of despair, with no fingers to be seen, and it was cloudy and rainy.
A blood-colored full moon rose slowly, illuminating the sad and blood-red earth, and under Yan Ming's feet were piles of corpses!
Not far away, countless evil cultivators are scrambling to suck the spiritual blood of the cultivators, and even kill each other!
"This is your place, you don't need to pretend anymore, eat now! This is your paradise!" Yan Ming's almost-collapsed consciousness made an extremely seductive voice.
This place is really his paradise!
"嗤" ended again with a broken rub, and the jade flute in Qi Feng's hand disappeared.
Yan Ming's knees bent, and his body fell in response to the sound. His face was pale and frightening, and the black air around his head lingered.
"Evil cultivator!" Ziwei Jianjun of Tianjianmen stood up abruptly, "My Tianjianmen has been mixed with evil cultivators." Sky Sword Peak flew away.
"Okay, since senior brother Ziwei is going to deal with the evil cultivators. Let's continue," Qiying stood up from her seat with a smile on her face, and blessed the other nine peak masters, "Little sister has a merciless request. Brothers and sisters, please stop arguing with me about this beautiful child. The flowers and plants in my Xianlingyuan are not something that rough people can handle."
Qiying is the beauty on the couch of the city lord of Mingshui City. Don't look at her smiling at the moment, but in fact she is as poisonous as a snake and scorpion. Everyone will give her a little bit of face.
"Since the younger junior sisters have spoken, I don't care, they're just a handyman," soon after, one of the peak masters replied, and the remaining five or six also expressed their willingness to sell Qiying's face.
Next to Qiying, a late stage foundation disciple stepped down from the high platform, intending to take Qi Feng away.
No one has asked Qi Feng for his opinion.what to do?Even if he wins No.1, he doesn't have the right to choose. If he falls into Qiying's hands, he will definitely die, Qi Feng thought in his heart.If he resists, then it's not just Qiying who offends him!If he violates the door rules, everyone present will arrest him and bring him to justice!Qiying can take advantage of the chaos and kill him with the excuse of missing.
As the Foundation Establishment disciples approached step by step, Qi Feng became extremely nervous. He couldn't leave the Heavenly Sword Gate. After leaving, all his hard work was in vain.
The Foundation Establishment disciple put his hand on Qi Feng's shoulder, unlike Yan Ming's fake Foundation Establishment, under the pressure of absolute level, Qi Feng couldn't be afraid of moving.
A cyan sword energy rushed from afar, although it was only in the late stage of foundation establishment, it rushed out with mighty momentum and stopped on top of everyone.
The visitor was dressed in a tight-fitting white robe with the main peak of the Heavenly Sword painted on it. Three thousand hairs were neatly bundled on the top of his head, pinned with an amethyst jade hairpin, majestic and majestic.
"Sword Keeper!" The outer disciples exploded, and they actually saw the legendary Sword Keeper.
Holding the sword order in his hand, the sword guard said coldly with his thin lips: "My lord wants to see Qi Feng."
The lord mentioned by the sword guard is the fourth-level tactician Mu Shengcheng, the tactician of the only battle group that has not fallen behind in Tianjianmen!
It is precisely because of the prestige of Mu Shengcheng and the Heavenly Sword Legion that they guarded the foundation of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Shanmen territory.
"Master Mu is thousands of miles away to kill demons, how can he know about Qi Feng?" Qiying felt unwilling, and the duck she got flew away, but even she couldn't resist Mu Shengcheng's order.
The sword guard glanced coldly: "Peak Lord Yunzheng is questioning the orders of the adults."
It was clearly a question, but with a declarative tone, Qiying gritted her silver teeth, but she was helpless, Mu Shengcheng, if this revenge is not avenged, I will be the leader of the peak in vain, but a bright smile appeared on his face again: "Since If Master Mu wants it, you can take him away."
The sword guard descended to the martial arts platform, and saluted Qiying on the high platform respectfully, "Master Xie Feng forgives."
"My lord asked me to ask you, are you willing to come with me?" The sword guard stepped on the flying sword and stretched out his hand towards Qi Feng, "Would you like to see him?"
"("▔□▔)," Qi Feng frowned, but he had to put his hand into the broad palm of the sword guard, "I am willing. "
The sword guard's cyan long sword suddenly widened, and he stepped on the tip of the sword. There was a thick and soft futon on the wide sword body. After picking up Qi Feng, he put him on the futon, and then took off.
The sword guard's flying sword is obviously not ordinary. Countless mountain peaks turned into phantoms behind him, and it was already ten miles away in a blink of an eye.
Standing on the tip of the sword, facing the strong wind, the sword guard didn't feel any discomfort. With his hands behind his back, he talked eloquently and introduced to Qi Feng where they flew.
The voice of the sword guard faded a bit, "The Heavenly Sword Gate a hundred years ago was not huddled in the Heavenly Sword Mountains like it is now. Every place we flew over had a stronghold of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and the Heavenly Sword Gate ten thousand years ago Heavenly Sword Gate," the sword guard was silent for a quarter of an hour.
Just when Qi Feng was about to comfort him, the faint voice of the sword guard came from his ear, with memories of the past, vague and uncertain, "The Heavenly Sword Gate ten thousand years ago, the Heavenly Sword Gate created by Taoist Chenji, It is actually the number one faction in the Songyan world! Chenji Daozu is also the first powerful person in the Songyan world who is qualified to hit the stage of becoming a god! Unfortunately, Daozu was plotted against by the Duanshanmen, and he failed to transform into a god, so he fell back... Today's Heavenly Sword disciples have long forgotten the past glory of the sect, and only our Heavenly Sword Legion can still firmly remember all of this..."
Chen extremely!Lin Chen?There seemed to be some answer in Qi Feng's heart, so it was not difficult to explain why Lin Chen could enter the underground cave that Jindan cultivators could not enter. After the trip to the cave, he seemed to be a different person.
Qi Feng thought of Lin Chen's words again, "Heavenly Sword Gate is my affiliation!"
☆, 28·Governor Demon Realm
To the sword guard, the journey of thousands of miles is just a matter of day and night. Looking at the yellow sand all over the sky in the distance, the sword guard's indifferent expression finally became excited, "In the past, we were not qualified to create For meritorious service, we can only capture the rogue Xiexiu near Mingshui City."
Governor's Borderlands,
Almost every world has a border demon realm.
There are countless cultivators in the world, and those who ascend to the upper realm to enjoy eternal life only once in ten thousand years, and death is a doom that monks cannot escape.
After the monk died, his body turned into five yuan and returned to the world, and the refined spiritual power was dispersed into spiritual energy, which circulated endlessly.
However, the evil thoughts accumulated by the monks over the years of practice remained, flowing into the yin from all directions, and after years of accumulation, they formed a special kind of life - demon.
The devil is transformed by the evil thoughts of the monks. It is vicious, cunning, and extremely vicious. It feeds on the spirit, energy, and flesh of all things. It is the enemy of the cultivators!The land of cloudy sky is also known as the Demon Realm.
In order to trap the monsters, powerful monks from every realm will unite and set up a large formation at the border of the demon realm to prevent the monsters from looking for food.
The big formation has a one-month period of weakness every year, and some monsters below the eighth level, that is, below the golden core, can escape the blockade of the big formation. There is a one-month period of weakness every hundred years, and all monsters will come out in full force.
The weak part of the big formation is called the Governor's Border Demon Realm!
The monks hunt the group of demons here, exchange their merits in the city of birth for corresponding rewards, and earn a great reputation.
The sect hunts demons here to improve its prestige, and the feats it makes are the sect level evaluation indicators!Decide on the division of the next sphere of influence!
However, small sects are not qualified to participate in this feast. Yes, in the eyes of the great sects, this is a feast where everyone shows their talents and fights for the future.
A hundred years ago, the last Golden Core cultivator of Tianjianmen went out to look for a chance to conceive a baby, but his whereabouts were unknown. The outside world speculated that he had passed away, and forcibly disqualified him from the sixth-rank sect of Tianjianmen.
Who would have thought that after a hundred years, the Golden Core cultivator who went out not only survived, but also returned with a baby, becoming the only tenth Nascent Soul Middle Stage in Mingshui City!
Tianjianmen only joined halfway, catching up with the tail of the hunt.
It's just that, for this battle group that joined halfway and has never had any hunting achievements before, all the battle groups are contemptuous, but relying on the Yuanying ancestor.
No matter how powerful Mu Shengcheng was, the ones who were exterminated were only rogues and evil cultivators. In the final analysis, they were still human monks. How could they be compared with monsters?
Now, there are still three days left in the hunt, but the Heavenly Sword Legion led by Mu Shengcheng has risen from the unknown to the top 473 among the [-] hunting regiments, ranking [-] on the list this time!
The cumulative total merit is more than [-] pioneers!All shocked!The Tianjianmen, which has been in decline for a hundred years, still hides such a battle group. A seventh-rank sect can raise such a tactician. People can imagine the true strength of the Tianjianmen that has been hidden for these years, and they are even more awed by Mu Shengcheng. Respectfully.
The Dubian Demon Realm seen through the thick yellow sand is simply two extremes with the green mountains and green waters that are common in the cultivation world!
There is blood flowing here!There is more than killing here!Even the dim sky was covered by layers of cold clouds, the sun could not penetrate, and blood rained continuously.From the moment he entered the Dubian Demon Realm, Feijian's forward speed slowed down, and it became more and more difficult step by step.
There are countless corpses of humans and monsters lying on the ground, piled up layer by layer to form continuous hills, no one will care about it, there is only fighting here!
For survival!For the honor!
Qi Feng is not a person who is harsh on himself, the sword guard standing upright on the tip of the sword, his light-colored clothes have been stained red by blood, but he still stands proudly without hesitation, but Qi Feng propped up a white fan.
The umbrella surface is snow-white, like a bright lamp, exuding dazzling luster in the dark environment, and the edge of the umbrella is outlined with a circle of gilt phoenix patterns.
The rain of blood stopped one foot away from the white umbrella, and Qi Feng under the umbrella sat upright as before, with clear eyes, as if he hadn't been affected by the harsh environment at all.
The sword guard looked at Qi Feng with admiration, and was shocked when he noticed the white umbrella, "This umbrella is a good treasure, it can overcome evil spirits, and its rank must not be low."
Qi Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior brother, it's absurd, but it's just a gadget, and it only works because I am Lei Lingen."
"Thunder Lingen?" The sword guard clasped his fingers together, and released a protective mask between his fingers, firmly covering Qi Feng. The deeper he went, the higher the level of the monster. He was afraid of hurting Qi Feng, "Junior Brother Sure enough, it is the talent of heaven, and it is my honor to welcome my junior to supervise the Border Demon Territory."
Could it be that this person thought it was a waste of time to pick him up, Qi Feng was a little amused, "Brother, how long do we have to reach Mu..." Qi Feng still couldn't say the words, "Heavenly Sword Legion?" Calmly looking at the sword guard, he suddenly found a small jade tablet hanging on the sword guard's waist.
There is a seal engraved on the card, one sword and one flag, as if he is a second-level tactician who has passed the examination of the Holy War Palace.
No wonder I felt wronged to pick myself up.
The sword guard wiped the storage bag, and a long blue sword appeared in his hand. The blade of the sword was extremely thin and wavy, and the breath of water was long. Sit tight, we need to break through the monster siege."
Before the words were finished, the sword guard suddenly increased his speed, and swung the long sword in his hand at high speed, strangling the surrounding monsters, so fast that the sword body could not be seen, only the shadow of the sword was connected into a blue circle.
The more you go in, the higher the IQ of the monster and the more fierce it is, the sword guard slows down the speed of dancing the sword, struggling to protect Qi Feng, but the firmness in his eyes remains unchanged, and the white light of faith shines in the dark pupils.
Finally, the front began to open up, and monks could be seen everywhere, searching for the remains of third-level monsters, looking for the figure of the magic crystal, and even setting up camp.
The sword guard's cold brows were tinged with warmth, "My lord is right ahead, but my lord will not rest."
While speaking, the sword guard flew over the corpse mountain with Qi Feng, flew over the heads of many masters, and flew over the small buildings and tents of the cultivators, but because of the Tianjian Peak painted on the robe, no one dared to stop it.
It can be seen what kind of reputation Mu Shengcheng created in just 20 days.
Flying over the edge of the buffer zone, due to the rampant monsters, there are very few small monsters and single monks. This is the main battlefield of the battle group.
A stream of air disperses, and the shield formed by the sword guard shatters in an instant.
In the blood mist all over the sky, I saw a battle group formed by hundreds of foundation-building monks deeply trapping a sixth-level monster!The monster, which is equivalent to the early stage of human monk's reincarnation, was firmly suppressed by a group of foundation-building monks, and the monster's body almost collapsed!
Behind this group of foundation-building monks, a sword cultivator in the later stage of Xuanzhao guarded a handsome man in a thin blue shirt. The man was holding a silk handkerchief in his hand, coughing continuously, but there were two strange blushes on his pale skin. .
"Negative wing, withdraw to the left!" "Water light array, open!"
One order after another came from the man's mouth. His long brows were furrowed, his thin body was precarious, and his bright eyes were beating with flames of excitement.
Finally, the fourth-level monster suddenly fell from the sky, and then couldn't stand up again.
The man wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Qi Feng.
The author has something to say: Goblins, does the length of this attack satisfy you? o(*￣︶￣*)o, you think I can shoot in seconds?Not satisfied?OK, let's continue tonight!See you at nine o'clock tonight.
Come to Gu Xiaoan's small theater: The author who commits suicide is attacked by VS ghost and animal villains
After sending Qi Feng into Jinjiang, Gu Xiaoan has been terrified and dare not write.
However, he was born as a loser, with no other means of earning a living besides writing, and seeing that he was going to sleep on the street next month, Gu Xiaoan gritted his teeth, he was going to die anyway, and he couldn't choose the most painful one to starve to death!If he can cheat one boss, he can cheat the second, hum!
Gu Xiaoan opened the document and started to write a new article, this time it was an article about gangsters in the entertainment industry.
The protagonist is as always a stallion, as always domineering sideways, as always, the protagonist of each book looks like the same person.
However, Gu Xiaoan's villain has changed. Although he is still beautiful in order to attract female readers, Gu Xiaoan has been tossing him desperately all the way, making him abuse his heart and body in every way he wants, in order to comfort himself. Kaiwen's little heart.
"As long as you don't write it down, it's fine, ╮(￣▽￣")╭," Gu Xiaoan looked at the soaring income because of his torture of the boss, and he was in a good mood.
After writing 50 words a day and writing for a year, Gu Xiaoan's essay is finished again.This time, Gu Xiaoan owns [-] RMB, successfully completed the counterattack of diaosi, no longer needs to rent a house, and no longer has to worry about sleeping on the street.
Thinking of the beautiful life in the future, Gu Xiaoan was extremely happy. He clicked on the backstage and changed "serialization" to "completed."
"The villain ended up begging and sleeping on the street with nothing, 23333333333, he didn't die, so he wouldn't come to me anyway," Gu Xiaoan laughed wildly with his hands on his hips.
Unexpectedly, before he finished laughing, a pair of hands pressed his shoulders again.
"Who!?" Gu Xiaoan's heart trembled, his body froze instantly, it couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?
"Baby, why, you dare not look back at me?" A charming and sexy male voice came from Gu Xiaoan's ear, and the hot breath penetrated into the sensitive cochlea.
Gu Xiaoan, who was extremely guilty and terrified, was shocked, and he actually reacted?This unscientific!
"Ah, baby," a pair of slender and handsome men's hands encircled Gu Xiaoan's waist from behind, slowly descending, lighting the fire all the way, and grasped the slender one, twisting it frivolously and slowly.
"You... um... who are you? Trespassing... um... ah, um, a private house," Gu Xiaoan, who was in a state of emotion, couldn't complete a sentence. How could he have been so stimulated by his long-term otaku career? , shamefully controlled by the lower body, unable to resist the man at all, "I, I want to sue you... you, uh~~"
"Baby, have you forgotten? This is the golden finger you wrote to me. There is nothing wrong with chasing beauty," said the man's voice in the darkness. It was obvious that Gu Xiaoan was about to melt into a puddle of spring water in his arms. But he didn't even catch his breath, "I just used this thing to drug the heroine No. 1, and I was hated by the male protagonist in your writing, so after the male protagonist saved the heroine, he fell in love with the heroine No. 1 who was in full bloom. Number……"
"Baby, how can I not let you enjoy what you gave me?" The man played with Gu Xiaoan's penis with his right hand, and adjusted Gu Xiaoan's belt with his left hand, tied it on Gu Xiaoan's eyes, and ran it along Gu Xiaoan's forehead. Licking down, "Do you know? When you wrote the outline, you set my character first, and then set the male lead. Once you set me up, I will come alive. By the way, I read your entire outline... "
The man's body fluid has a fragrance of musk orchid, which leads people step by step into the abyss, and the sound of tsk tsk water is amplified infinitely in the darkness, "You said you want to write an article, an outline, an orgasm, and a main character who gets a girlfriend, Why do you want to masturbate, just masturbate, every time you masturbate to the computer screen..."
The man bit Gu Xiaoan's Adam's apple, making a shallow tooth mark, "It made me hard, you know? I've been waiting for you to finish, come out, and make you cry..." When the man said this, his originally calm tone suddenly rose, with unquestionable domineering, and after a pause, he said dotingly, "Look... I love you so much, in order to satisfy you, I will go through this process completely according to your outline." Stupid plot," the man unbuttoned Gu Xiaoan's shirt one by one with his lips and tongue, revealing his thin chest, skin that had not seen the sun all year round, so pale that it was almost bloodless, and set off the two standing cherries, which became more red, trembling, etc. "Is it time for you to satisfy me now?"
Hun, Hundan, whoever wants you to act according to the script, early, early know that you are cheating the labor and management, the labor and management will be cheated, so that you can't get out for the rest of your life, you can only masturbate yourself! ?
"Ah, baby, you actually want your husband to masturbate himself for the rest of his life?" The man suddenly called out Gu Xiaoan's inner thoughts, and his tone suddenly became dangerous, "I don't teach you a lesson, I don't know how to correct my attitude!"
"Ah..." Even with the blessing of spring medicine, a finger suddenly entered the place that could never be entered, and Gu Xiaoan couldn't bear to cry out in pain.
"Be patient," said the man's voice without any pity, "I have endured for you for so long, why should you bear it for me once, baby, let's do it every day from now on, and it won't hurt after you get used to it."
(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻Who, who wants to get used to this kind of thing?!
☆、29·Sky Sword Legion
"My lord," the sword guard turned solemn, and saluted the man respectfully, "This subordinate has completed the task."
"Very good," Mu Shengcheng said calmly, "return to the team quickly."
After Mu Shengcheng finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes and looked Qi Feng up and down with a very critical look, "You are Qi Feng," ambiguous.
Daoist Guanhong asked a fortune-teller to do a fortune-telling, and in the end it should be on Qi Feng.
After Master Guanhong left, the Tianjian Legion was once facing the crisis of disbanding, and this crisis reached its peak after the death of the master.
Back then, no one believed that the 15-year-old him could be in charge of a regiment, and more people believed that Tianjianmen, who had been reduced to the seventh rank, did not need to spend a lot of money to support a regiment.
When Yun Zhengfeng became the peak master, he even spent huge sums of money to hire a celestial operator to give orders to Mu Shengcheng, saying that he was doomed to fail and the sect would be exhausted.
Under tremendous pressure, the head of the sect saved the Heavenly Sword Legion and Mu Shengcheng for ten years, and finally created unimaginable brilliance.
For Mu Shengcheng, the Heavenly Sword Legion is everything to him, and the so-called Heavenly Calculator is just a person who deceives the world and steals his name!
Everyone admires Master Guanhong, but Mu Shengcheng harbors resentment. If Guanhong hadn't left the sect for conceiving a baby, Master wouldn't have worked himself to death...
The ten-year-old boy in front of him has already begun to show a stunning appearance at such a young age, with a pair of deep eyes raised proudly. Not only did the filthy demon realm not bring any bad influence on him, but it made him more refined and refined.
Such an elegant demeanor could not be cultivated even by those well-known aristocratic families.
Mu Shengcheng couldn't help but feel that he guessed that Master Guanhong wanted to play with him in the name of a fortune teller, and he was narrow-minded.
Without waiting for Qi Feng to answer, Mu Shengcheng said again: "I am your senior brother Mu." It would be humiliating for Qi Feng to call himself an adult or uncle.
Qi Feng stepped forward to greet the monks, "I have met Senior Brother Mu."
"You don't need to be too polite, come here," Mu Shengcheng moved slightly to the left, revealing a huge green leaf under his feet, signaling Qi Feng to stand up.
Just as Qi Feng stood up, Mu Shengcheng gave the order to move forward. The further he advanced, the more violent the wind and blood rain would become.
Mu Shengcheng was wearing a light blue cloud-patterned fur cape, emitting a faint halo, so he couldn't get close to him in the wind and rain.He sat cross-legged on the green leaves, holding Qi Feng in his arms, and looked at the junction of heaven and earth with deep and distant eyes, "Do you know what a tactician is?"
A tactician, the original owner's biological mother was a tactician.The original owner who was imprisoned by his father in Chuxiu Peak only heard the name of a tactician, but had never seen a real tactician, and Qi Feng only guessed based on the name of a tactician, it should be a commanding combat type.
"Command the battle, just like how senior brother dealt with the sixth-level monsters just now," Qi
Qi Feng opened the restraint, Cang Jin still ran in with a lonely image, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was holding a jade box that was a foot long.
"Young Master, look." Without waiting for Qi Feng to speak, Cang Jin hastily opened the lid of the jade box, "Look! These are three pieces of Wind and Fire Lianlun, and a small piece of Beacon and Fire Liancheng. Cough, satisfy my fantasy, this is the third grade Three low-level Thunder Breaking Ice Falling Talismans..."
Cangjin actually drew twenty pieces of talismans of the third rank and lower level in just three days. Qi Feng could only praise the freak, and glanced at his waist and found no fairy talisman jade card, "You didn't go there! Xianfu Pavilion to participate in the assessment and certification?"
Cangjin wiped the man on his head, and ran all the way from the son of a family to the rough man, the kind who couldn't be pulled back by four horses, "No rush, anyway, sooner or later. When the son participates in the competition, I will participate assessment."
"Okay," Qi Feng withdrew his hand that was about to pat Cang Jin's shoulder, feeling a little depressed, and waved to the two of them, "Then I'll go first."
When passing Lingtian, Qi Feng made a light move with his right hand, and a black and golden shadow flew into the center of his eyebrows, with a slight reluctance, but he was powerless to resist.
Unlike previous competitions where the outer sect randomly found an open space and the foreign affairs hall organized the competition, this time the competition was actually held in the inner sect.
And the ten seals that need handymen are all there, and among them is Qiying from Yunzheng Peak. She sweeps the outer disciples condescendingly, and when she touches Qi Feng, she feels a slight chill, and quickly moves away to talk to the peak master next to her. laugh it out.
Yan Ming carried enough nourishing elixirs and magic weapons for attack and defense, as well as one... Don't worry about not being able to destroy the little bastard Qi Feng.
Outer sect disciples seldom even see Foundation Establishment cultivators. How have they ever seen so many peak master masters at one time? All of them are very nervous. They only feel that their faces are bright.
Old Heitou and a group of outer disciples surrounded Qi Feng, and said courteously, "Senior brother Qi has extraordinary cultivation, only the three outstanding men of the outer sect need to be paid attention to, and one of them, who succeeded in building a foundation three days ago, has entered the inner sect and became an official disciple." Speaking of this, Old Hei's dizzy eyes condensed a gleam of clarity and pride.
"Yan Ming's skills are a bit strange, senior brother Qi has to be more careful," Old Heitou struggled a few times, and finally couldn't help but half-spoken the truth to remind him.
"Evil?" Qi Feng is so smart. Old Heitou is an outsider disciple who has been farming for dozens of years. How can he tell whether the kung fu is evil or not? This Yan Ming is likely to have cultivated the magic kung fu and entered the evil way, "Thank you Old Hei reminded."
The deacon of the foreign affairs hall stood on the Zhanggao martial arts stage and announced with a loudspeaker: "In the first match, Qi Feng is against Gu Yun; Chen Qi is against Wang Sen;..."
The first match turned out to be Gu Yun, the life-threatening leg of the three heroes of the outer sect!
According to the old black head, Gu Yun majored in gold-type kung fu, and his leg kung fu is even the second-order broken golden leg kung fu. His legs are like sharp swords, and he is invincible!
Qi Feng slightly raised his eyebrows, is this using Gu Yun to test his depth?
Standing out of the crowd was a nine-foot man with tangled muscles, jjj upper body, and when he saw Qi Feng, who was dressed in white and elegant and dusty, he was slightly taken aback, with a slightly wretched smile, "Little baby, you have to go to the martial arts stage Why not? Let me carry you up."
Gu Yun immediately squatted down and stood up from the ground. His legs were like swords, and with the whistling wind, he penetrated three inches straight into the countertop!Gu Yun moved his shoulders and neck, several cracks appeared on the ground, he pulled out his feet gently, and stretched out his hands to Qi Feng, "Come on, beautiful little doll, hahahaha..."
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, outside the martial arts stage, you can't shoot and hurt people. Qi Feng snorted coldly, and the breeze came under his feet, slowly lifted him off the ground, and his clothes flew up.
☆、27·Sword Keeper
It's not that the audience around the stage have never seen the method of flying through the void, but they haven't seen anyone who is flying like the wind, elegant and refined, white clothes are better than snow, temperament is as cold as the autumn moon, and there is a detached indifference and calmness in his expression.
Qi Feng landed lightly on the martial arts platform with his toes.
Everyone's hanging heart also dropped, this kind of fairy appearance is not owned by mortals, until now they dared to spit out the long-suffering turbidity, for fear of disturbing the fairy boy.
Gu Yun wiped away his saliva, a lewdness flashed in his eyes, he folded his chest and said with a smile, "I don't bully beautiful women, my little brother will go first."
Beauty, this is the third time Qi Feng has heard this name, and a sense of understanding arises in his heart, but soon a basin of cold water pours on his face, this is absolutely impossible!Harmony of yin and yang is the right way, let alone the world of comprehension!
It must be the brash man in front of him who mistook him for a girl.
"Looking for death," Qi Feng didn't intend to deal with Gu Yun himself, and threw out two third-grade Fenghuo Lunlun Talismans at the same time.
Hundreds of fire rings suddenly pressed down, and Gu Yun, who was imprisoned in the heavy encirclement, felt that there was no escape, no escape, his legs were hard to beat with four punches, not to mention the overwhelming fire!
This is not enough!
Two long dragons radiated out from the sky, the dragon roared, and the sound collapsed!
Despair, remorse, these were Gu Yun's last thoughts before losing consciousness.
Everyone in the audience could only see the sea of flames on the stage slowly, and they couldn't see Gu Yun's figure at all. It wasn't until Qi Feng stood with his hands behind his back that they suddenly realized that the battle was over?This is the end?How could it be possible, shouldn't the expected exciting fight have just begun?Gu Yun with his life-threatening legs is so vulnerable!
Qi Feng, who is elegant and immature in appearance, has such astonishing skills, killing a perfect master of Qi refining in seconds?Everyone was shocked by Qi Feng's great tactics and couldn't recover for a long time, and they dared not underestimate him.
Qi Feng's figure was vertical, and the ice and snow fluttered one after another. With his figure falling, a flame was extinguished.Qi Feng bowed to check Gu Yun's breath, his eyes showed compassion, he turned to the deacon and nodded, "I have tried my best to keep him alive."
Under Qi Feng's benevolent gaze, the deacon couldn't help but feel cold behind his back. Thinking of Patriarch Qiying's order, his heart wavered for a moment.
Qi Feng put his hands behind his back and smiled gently: "Deacon, don't you want to take Senior Brother Gu down for treatment?"
The deacon's back trembled, and absent-mindedly knocked on Luo to announce, "Qi Feng wins." Daoist Guan Hong is not in the sect, Qi Ying is acting perversely and ruthlessly, and she has already offended Qi Feng, if she is afraid of offending Qi Ying again, the two sides will not please each other, and the end will be disastrous.The deacon quietly glanced at Patriarch Qi Ying who was sitting on the high platform and laughing at Yan Yan. He was not surprised by Qi Feng's tricks at all. He obviously had the trump card, and he was more determined to implement the plan in his heart.
Perhaps it was because Yan Ming lost too badly in the first game, and the disciples who made the move later encountered Qi Feng one by one as if they had seen a ghost, and they were afraid of their hands and feet. Qi Feng directly used the second-grade talisman to solve a large number of them.
"I, I admit defeat," the outer disciple was so frightened that his teeth chattered, he made a rattling sound, raised his hands above his head, and repeated with difficulty: "I admit defeat."
The tenth, this is already the tenth person who surrendered without fighting.The deacon couldn't help but hate deeply, the outside servants are indeed all trash, and they can't even do cannon fodder to consume the enemy. Under the eyes of everyone, they have to beat the gong again: "Qi Feng enters the top six, next round, Qi Feng will fight against Yan. Ming."
Qi Feng used his light body technique, jumped off the martial arts platform, and the disciples from the outer sect kept away ten feet away, as if they were killing gods.
Only Old Heitou and his group are sincerely happy for Qi Feng, but at the same time they can't help worrying: "My lord, Yan Ming him..."
Qi Feng shook his hand, exuding a casual temperament, "I have my own way."
Different from the outer sect disciples who were poor and couldn't afford robes, Yan Ming was very energetic today. He was wearing armor with a second-level protective formation on his body, and the crown on his head was also attractive to replenish his aura. A pair of boots is a Tier [-] Magical Artifact!
As soon as Yan Ming came to the stage, he threw out eight protective formation disks around him. The formation disks were exquisitely made, and the light waves flowed. Obviously, they were high-quality products from the inner sect.
The referee just announced the start.
Yan Ming raised his abdomen and inhaled, his lower abdomen swelled like a toad, he opened his mouth suddenly, and shouted loudly: "Kill!"
The spiritual energy in the abdomen spewed out of the abdomen, and the empty bell turned into dozens of sharp cones, shooting towards Qi Feng with the sound of breaking and locking the soul.
At the same time, faint ghostly sounds sounded in the air, like ghosts from the underworld, urging people to die, and the surrounding air was tinged with cold, as cold as frost.
"boom!"
A thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the sound of the innocent soul was silenced instantly, and the sharp cones exploded into air currents and returned to the air.
Qi Feng, who walked out of the thunder shadow, looked like a god.
It was actually Lei Linggen, the Lei Linggen that specializes in overcoming evil!
No wonder!Anyone with mutated spiritual roots is a genius who is one in a million!
"Interesting, why did this little guy become a handyman?" The young scribe in a sky blue robe embroidered with green mountains and rivers asked the fat old man beside him.
"Ji Wen, you just came out of customs today, I don't know, but this one has a great relationship with the real person." The fat old man took off the gourd from his waist, took a sip of wine, and said with a blushing face, "Don't make up his mind. "
"It's a pity," Ji Wen shook his head regretfully, the sarcasm in his eyes increased instead of diminishing, "I originally wanted to take him in as an apprentice. The real person is good at everything, but he is too upright. People who are too upright are no fun."
"You dare to say when the real person is not around, you have the ability to call the real person to come over," the fat old man wiped the wet corners of his lips, and spat.
While the two were talking, the battle on the martial arts stage had entered a fierce stage.
Qi Feng cut his fingers out of thin air, and there were four more talismans between his fingers, and they popped out to Yan Ming together.
Yan Ming had been prepared for a long time, and turned his fingers a little along the eight arrays, and a thick wall of water rose in front of him, and the rippling waves protected him tightly.
The four talisman papers came quickly, and Yan Ming's face changed slightly. The talisman paper actually penetrated the water wall. Fortunately, it did not ignite. Yan Ming suddenly turned up the volume and said darkly: "Qi Feng, if you only have this means, Don't blame me for being rude."
"Stupid," Qi Feng hadn't finished speaking, the lightning had covered the entire water wall, and the white light was beating!
Water helps thunder!
The four talismans are just blank bait!By the time Yan Ming reacted, it was too late.
"Take it!" With Qi Feng's order, the water wall under the strong pressure of thunder and lightning suddenly shrank.
Seeing that he was about to be knocked down by the thunder and lightning, Yan Ming's eyes turned blood red instantly, and a wisp of sandalwood from a small sachet hanging on his belt penetrated into his nostrils, making him wake up instantly.If the sect finds out that he is an evil cultivator, he will be finished!
An extra wax pill appeared in Yan Ming's hand, and he gently broke through the wax layer, and a blood-smelling elixir jumped into his mouth.Once the pill was in the mouth, it melted immediately, Yan Ming's face was struggling with pain, and his seven orifices were bleeding.
Although everything is long, in fact, Qi Feng launched a thunder and lightning attack within two breaths.
On the martial arts stage, the air flow is flying, the spiritual pressure has changed greatly, and Yan Ming's cultivation base is like a foundation!Wiping away the blood all over his face with a wave of his hand, Yan Ming held a cruel smile on his lips.
"Roar!" A pair of big hands formed by sound waves easily separated the water wall and thunder, and grabbed Qi Feng.
"Building the foundation!" Someone in the audience exclaimed, "Yan Ming is actually in the foundation building period! Brother Qi is doomed!"
"Is it the price of burning the meridians of the cultivation base, in exchange for a short-term foundation?" Qi Feng's deep eyes flashed a icy cold.
Qi Feng stuck a few light willow amulets on his legs, pumped his toes and stomped his feet, and flew in the air. Under the blessing of the flying thunder escape method, his figure was so fast that only a phantom could be seen.With the nourishing pill provided by Lin Chen, why not be afraid of the consumption of spiritual energy.
How could Yan Ming, who was about to build the foundation, catch him? Seeing the time passing by, and the fifteen minutes of foundation building was about to pass, Yan Ming's eyes were stained blood red again under extreme fear!Thinking of the consequences of failure, I was distracted for a while.
Fight!
Yan Ming opened his arms, looked up to the sky and screamed, the air flow on the stage formed a hurricane, as fierce as a knife!I want to kill Qi Feng with this!
"What we're waiting for is now!" Qi Feng's ten fingers flew like flying, and a jasper flute appeared in his hand. If he wants to play with him, Yan Ming needs to be born at least 800 million years earlier than now!
"噗..." There was a broken sound, and the sunny sky was instantly dark, so dark that it was almost the color of despair, with no fingers to be seen, and it was cloudy and rainy.
A blood-colored full moon rose slowly, illuminating the sad and blood-red earth, and under Yan Ming's feet were piles of corpses!
Not far away, countless evil cultivators are scrambling to suck the spiritual blood of the cultivators, and even kill each other!
"This is your place, you don't need to pretend anymore, eat now! This is your paradise!" Yan Ming's almost-collapsed consciousness made an extremely seductive voice.
This place is really his paradise!
"嗤" ended again with a broken rub, and the jade flute in Qi Feng's hand disappeared.
Yan Ming's knees bent, and his body fell in response to the sound. His face was pale and frightening, and the black air around his head lingered.
"Evil cultivator!" Ziwei Jianjun of Tianjianmen stood up abruptly, "My Tianjianmen has been mixed with evil cultivators." Sky Sword Peak flew away.
"Okay, since senior brother Ziwei is going to deal with the evil cultivators. Let's continue," Qiying stood up from her seat with a smile on her face, and blessed the other nine peak masters, "Little sister has a merciless request. Brothers and sisters, please stop arguing with me about this beautiful child. The flowers and plants in my Xianlingyuan are not something that rough people can handle."
Qiying is the beauty on the couch of the city lord of Mingshui City. Don't look at her smiling at the moment, but in fact she is as poisonous as a snake and scorpion. Everyone will give her a little bit of face.
"Since the younger junior sisters have spoken, I don't care, they're just a handyman," soon after, one of the peak masters replied, and the remaining five or six also expressed their willingness to sell Qiying's face.
Next to Qiying, a late stage foundation disciple stepped down from the high platform, intending to take Qi Feng away.
No one has asked Qi Feng for his opinion.what to do?Even if he wins No.1, he doesn't have the right to choose. If he falls into Qiying's hands, he will definitely die, Qi Feng thought in his heart.If he resists, then it's not just Qiying who offends him!If he violates the door rules, everyone present will arrest him and bring him to justice!Qiying can take advantage of the chaos and kill him with the excuse of missing.
As the Foundation Establishment disciples approached step by step, Qi Feng became extremely nervous. He couldn't leave the Heavenly Sword Gate. After leaving, all his hard work was in vain.
The Foundation Establishment disciple put his hand on Qi Feng's shoulder, unlike Yan Ming's fake Foundation Establishment, under the pressure of absolute level, Qi Feng couldn't be afraid of moving.
A cyan sword energy rushed from afar, although it was only in the late stage of foundation establishment, it rushed out with mighty momentum and stopped on top of everyone.
The visitor was dressed in a tight-fitting white robe with the main peak of the Heavenly Sword painted on it. Three thousand hairs were neatly bundled on the top of his head, pinned with an amethyst jade hairpin, majestic and majestic.
"Sword Keeper!" The outer disciples exploded, and they actually saw the legendary Sword Keeper.
Holding the sword order in his hand, the sword guard said coldly with his thin lips: "My lord wants to see Qi Feng."
The lord mentioned by the sword guard is the fourth-level tactician Mu Shengcheng, the tactician of the only battle group that has not fallen behind in Tianjianmen!
It is precisely because of the prestige of Mu Shengcheng and the Heavenly Sword Legion that they guarded the foundation of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Shanmen territory.
"Master Mu is thousands of miles away to kill demons, how can he know about Qi Feng?" Qiying felt unwilling, and the duck she got flew away, but even she couldn't resist Mu Shengcheng's order.
The sword guard glanced coldly: "Peak Lord Yunzheng is questioning the orders of the adults."
It was clearly a question, but with a declarative tone, Qiying gritted her silver teeth, but she was helpless, Mu Shengcheng, if this revenge is not avenged, I will be the leader of the peak in vain, but a bright smile appeared on his face again: "Since If Master Mu wants it, you can take him away."
The sword guard descended to the martial arts platform, and saluted Qiying on the high platform respectfully, "Master Xie Feng forgives."
"My lord asked me to ask you, are you willing to come with me?" The sword guard stepped on the flying sword and stretched out his hand towards Qi Feng, "Would you like to see him?"
"("▔□▔)," Qi Feng frowned, but he had to put his hand into the broad palm of the sword guard, "I am willing. "
The sword guard's cyan long sword suddenly widened, and he stepped on the tip of the sword. There was a thick and soft futon on the wide sword body. After picking up Qi Feng, he put him on the futon, and then took off.
The sword guard's flying sword is obviously not ordinary. Countless mountain peaks turned into phantoms behind him, and it was already ten miles away in a blink of an eye.
Standing on the tip of the sword, facing the strong wind, the sword guard didn't feel any discomfort. With his hands behind his back, he talked eloquently and introduced to Qi Feng where they flew.
The voice of the sword guard faded a bit, "The Heavenly Sword Gate a hundred years ago was not huddled in the Heavenly Sword Mountains like it is now. Every place we flew over had a stronghold of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and the Heavenly Sword Gate ten thousand years ago Heavenly Sword Gate," the sword guard was silent for a quarter of an hour.
Just when Qi Feng was about to comfort him, the faint voice of the sword guard came from his ear, with memories of the past, vague and uncertain, "The Heavenly Sword Gate ten thousand years ago, the Heavenly Sword Gate created by Taoist Chenji, It is actually the number one faction in the Songyan world! Chenji Daozu is also the first powerful person in the Songyan world who is qualified to hit the stage of becoming a god! Unfortunately, Daozu was plotted against by the Duanshanmen, and he failed to transform into a god, so he fell back... Today's Heavenly Sword disciples have long forgotten the past glory of the sect, and only our Heavenly Sword Legion can still firmly remember all of this..."
Chen extremely!Lin Chen?There seemed to be some answer in Qi Feng's heart, so it was not difficult to explain why Lin Chen could enter the underground cave that Jindan cultivators could not enter. After the trip to the cave, he seemed to be a different person.
Qi Feng thought of Lin Chen's words again, "Heavenly Sword Gate is my affiliation!"
☆, 28·Governor Demon Realm
To the sword guard, the journey of thousands of miles is just a matter of day and night. Looking at the yellow sand all over the sky in the distance, the sword guard's indifferent expression finally became excited, "In the past, we were not qualified to create For meritorious service, we can only capture the rogue Xiexiu near Mingshui City."
Governor's Borderlands,
Almost every world has a border demon realm.
There are countless cultivators in the world, and those who ascend to the upper realm to enjoy eternal life only once in ten thousand years, and death is a doom that monks cannot escape.
After the monk died, his body turned into five yuan and returned to the world, and the refined spiritual power was dispersed into spiritual energy, which circulated endlessly.
However, the evil thoughts accumulated by the monks over the years of practice remained, flowing into the yin from all directions, and after years of accumulation, they formed a special kind of life - demon.
The devil is transformed by the evil thoughts of the monks. It is vicious, cunning, and extremely vicious. It feeds on the spirit, energy, and flesh of all things. It is the enemy of the cultivators!The land of cloudy sky is also known as the Demon Realm.
In order to trap the monsters, powerful monks from every realm will unite and set up a large formation at the border of the demon realm to prevent the monsters from looking for food.
The big formation has a one-month period of weakness every year, and some monsters below the eighth level, that is, below the golden core, can escape the blockade of the big formation. There is a one-month period of weakness every hundred years, and all monsters will come out in full force.
The weak part of the big formation is called the Governor's Border Demon Realm!
The monks hunt the group of demons here, exchange their merits in the city of birth for corresponding rewards, and earn a great reputation.
The sect hunts demons here to improve its prestige, and the feats it makes are the sect level evaluation indicators!Decide on the division of the next sphere of influence!
However, small sects are not qualified to participate in this feast. Yes, in the eyes of the great sects, this is a feast where everyone shows their talents and fights for the future.
A hundred years ago, the last Golden Core cultivator of Tianjianmen went out to look for a chance to conceive a baby, but his whereabouts were unknown. The outside world speculated that he had passed away, and forcibly disqualified him from the sixth-rank sect of Tianjianmen.
Who would have thought that after a hundred years, the Golden Core cultivator who went out not only survived, but also returned with a baby, becoming the only tenth Nascent Soul Middle Stage in Mingshui City!
Tianjianmen only joined halfway, catching up with the tail of the hunt.
It's just that, for this battle group that joined halfway and has never had any hunting achievements before, all the battle groups are contemptuous, but relying on the Yuanying ancestor.
No matter how powerful Mu Shengcheng was, the ones who were exterminated were only rogues and evil cultivators. In the final analysis, they were still human monks. How could they be compared with monsters?
Now, there are still three days left in the hunt, but the Heavenly Sword Legion led by Mu Shengcheng has risen from the unknown to the top 473 among the [-] hunting regiments, ranking [-] on the list this time!
The cumulative total merit is more than [-] pioneers!All shocked!The Tianjianmen, which has been in decline for a hundred years, still hides such a battle group. A seventh-rank sect can raise such a tactician. People can imagine the true strength of the Tianjianmen that has been hidden for these years, and they are even more awed by Mu Shengcheng. Respectfully.
The Dubian Demon Realm seen through the thick yellow sand is simply two extremes with the green mountains and green waters that are common in the cultivation world!
There is blood flowing here!There is more than killing here!Even the dim sky was covered by layers of cold clouds, the sun could not penetrate, and blood rained continuously.From the moment he entered the Dubian Demon Realm, Feijian's forward speed slowed down, and it became more and more difficult step by step.
There are countless corpses of humans and monsters lying on the ground, piled up layer by layer to form continuous hills, no one will care about it, there is only fighting here!
For survival!For the honor!
Qi Feng is not a person who is harsh on himself, the sword guard standing upright on the tip of the sword, his light-colored clothes have been stained red by blood, but he still stands proudly without hesitation, but Qi Feng propped up a white fan.
The umbrella surface is snow-white, like a bright lamp, exuding dazzling luster in the dark environment, and the edge of the umbrella is outlined with a circle of gilt phoenix patterns.
The rain of blood stopped one foot away from the white umbrella, and Qi Feng under the umbrella sat upright as before, with clear eyes, as if he hadn't been affected by the harsh environment at all.
The sword guard looked at Qi Feng with admiration, and was shocked when he noticed the white umbrella, "This umbrella is a good treasure, it can overcome evil spirits, and its rank must not be low."
Qi Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior brother, it's absurd, but it's just a gadget, and it only works because I am Lei Lingen."
"Thunder Lingen?" The sword guard clasped his fingers together, and released a protective mask between his fingers, firmly covering Qi Feng. The deeper he went, the higher the level of the monster. He was afraid of hurting Qi Feng, "Junior Brother Sure enough, it is the talent of heaven, and it is my honor to welcome my junior to supervise the Border Demon Territory."
Could it be that this person thought it was a waste of time to pick him up, Qi Feng was a little amused, "Brother, how long do we have to reach Mu..." Qi Feng still couldn't say the words, "Heavenly Sword Legion?" Calmly looking at the sword guard, he suddenly found a small jade tablet hanging on the sword guard's waist.
There is a seal engraved on the card, one sword and one flag, as if he is a second-level tactician who has passed the examination of the Holy War Palace.
No wonder I felt wronged to pick myself up.
The sword guard wiped the storage bag, and a long blue sword appeared in his hand. The blade of the sword was extremely thin and wavy, and the breath of water was long. Sit tight, we need to break through the monster siege."
Before the words were finished, the sword guard suddenly increased his speed, and swung the long sword in his hand at high speed, strangling the surrounding monsters, so fast that the sword body could not be seen, only the shadow of the sword was connected into a blue circle.
The more you go in, the higher the IQ of the monster and the more fierce it is, the sword guard slows down the speed of dancing the sword, struggling to protect Qi Feng, but the firmness in his eyes remains unchanged, and the white light of faith shines in the dark pupils.
Finally, the front began to open up, and monks could be seen everywhere, searching for the remains of third-level monsters, looking for the figure of the magic crystal, and even setting up camp.
The sword guard's cold brows were tinged with warmth, "My lord is right ahead, but my lord will not rest."
While speaking, the sword guard flew over the corpse mountain with Qi Feng, flew over the heads of many masters, and flew over the small buildings and tents of the cultivators, but because of the Tianjian Peak painted on the robe, no one dared to stop it.
It can be seen what kind of reputation Mu Shengcheng created in just 20 days.
Flying over the edge of the buffer zone, due to the rampant monsters, there are very few small monsters and single monks. This is the main battlefield of the battle group.
A stream of air disperses, and the shield formed by the sword guard shatters in an instant.
In the blood mist all over the sky, I saw a battle group formed by hundreds of foundation-building monks deeply trapping a sixth-level monster!The monster, which is equivalent to the early stage of human monk's reincarnation, was firmly suppressed by a group of foundation-building monks, and the monster's body almost collapsed!
Behind this group of foundation-building monks, a sword cultivator in the later stage of Xuanzhao guarded a handsome man in a thin blue shirt. The man was holding a silk handkerchief in his hand, coughing continuously, but there were two strange blushes on his pale skin. .
"Negative wing, withdraw to the left!" "Water light array, open!"
One order after another came from the man's mouth. His long brows were furrowed, his thin body was precarious, and his bright eyes were beating with flames of excitement.
Finally, the fourth-level monster suddenly fell from the sky, and then couldn't stand up again.
The man wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Qi Feng.
The author has something to say: Goblins, does the length of this attack satisfy you? o(*￣︶￣*)o, you think I can shoot in seconds?Not satisfied?OK, let's continue tonight!See you at nine o'clock tonight.
Come to Gu Xiaoan's small theater: The author who commits suicide is attacked by VS ghost and animal villains
After sending Qi Feng into Jinjiang, Gu Xiaoan has been terrified and dare not write.
However, he was born as a loser, with no other means of earning a living besides writing, and seeing that he was going to sleep on the street next month, Gu Xiaoan gritted his teeth, he was going to die anyway, and he couldn't choose the most painful one to starve to death!If he can cheat one boss, he can cheat the second, hum!
Gu Xiaoan opened the document and started to write a new article, this time it was an article about gangsters in the entertainment industry.
The protagonist is as always a stallion, as always domineering sideways, as always, the protagonist of each book looks like the same person.
However, Gu Xiaoan's villain has changed. Although he is still beautiful in order to attract female readers, Gu Xiaoan has been tossing him desperately all the way, making him abuse his heart and body in every way he wants, in order to comfort himself. Kaiwen's little heart.
"As long as you don't write it down, it's fine, ╮(￣▽￣")╭," Gu Xiaoan looked at the soaring income because of his torture of the boss, and he was in a good mood.
After writing 50 words a day and writing for a year, Gu Xiaoan's essay is finished again.This time, Gu Xiaoan owns [-] RMB, successfully completed the counterattack of diaosi, no longer needs to rent a house, and no longer has to worry about sleeping on the street.
Thinking of the beautiful life in the future, Gu Xiaoan was extremely happy. He clicked on the backstage and changed "serialization" to "completed."
"The villain ended up begging and sleeping on the street with nothing, 23333333333, he didn't die, so he wouldn't come to me anyway," Gu Xiaoan laughed wildly with his hands on his hips.
Unexpectedly, before he finished laughing, a pair of hands pressed his shoulders again.
"Who!?" Gu Xiaoan's heart trembled, his body froze instantly, it couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?
"Baby, why, you dare not look back at me?" A charming and sexy male voice came from Gu Xiaoan's ear, and the hot breath penetrated into the sensitive cochlea.
Gu Xiaoan, who was extremely guilty and terrified, was shocked, and he actually reacted?This unscientific!
"Ah, baby," a pair of slender and handsome men's hands encircled Gu Xiaoan's waist from behind, slowly descending, lighting the fire all the way, and grasped the slender one, twisting it frivolously and slowly.
"You... um... who are you? Trespassing... um... ah, um, a private house," Gu Xiaoan, who was in a state of emotion, couldn't complete a sentence. How could he have been so stimulated by his long-term otaku career? , shamefully controlled by the lower body, unable to resist the man at all, "I, I want to sue you... you, uh~~"
"Baby, have you forgotten? This is the golden finger you wrote to me. There is nothing wrong with chasing beauty," said the man's voice in the darkness. It was obvious that Gu Xiaoan was about to melt into a puddle of spring water in his arms. But he didn't even catch his breath, "I just used this thing to drug the heroine No. 1, and I was hated by the male protagonist in your writing, so after the male protagonist saved the heroine, he fell in love with the heroine No. 1 who was in full bloom. Number……"
"Baby, how can I not let you enjoy what you gave me?" The man played with Gu Xiaoan's penis with his right hand, and adjusted Gu Xiaoan's belt with his left hand, tied it on Gu Xiaoan's eyes, and ran it along Gu Xiaoan's forehead. Licking down, "Do you know? When you wrote the outline, you set my character first, and then set the male lead. Once you set me up, I will come alive. By the way, I read your entire outline... "
The man's body fluid has a fragrance of musk orchid, which leads people step by step into the abyss, and the sound of tsk tsk water is amplified infinitely in the darkness, "You said you want to write an article, an outline, an orgasm, and a main character who gets a girlfriend, Why do you want to masturbate, just masturbate, every time you masturbate to the computer screen..."
The man bit Gu Xiaoan's Adam's apple, making a shallow tooth mark, "It made me hard, you know? I've been waiting for you to finish, come out, and make you cry..." When the man said this, his originally calm tone suddenly rose, with unquestionable domineering, and after a pause, he said dotingly, "Look... I love you so much, in order to satisfy you, I will go through this process completely according to your outline." Stupid plot," the man unbuttoned Gu Xiaoan's shirt one by one with his lips and tongue, revealing his thin chest, skin that had not seen the sun all year round, so pale that it was almost bloodless, and set off the two standing cherries, which became more red, trembling, etc. "Is it time for you to satisfy me now?"
Hun, Hundan, whoever wants you to act according to the script, early, early know that you are cheating the labor and management, the labor and management will be cheated, so that you can't get out for the rest of your life, you can only masturbate yourself! ?
"Ah, baby, you actually want your husband to masturbate himself for the rest of his life?" The man suddenly called out Gu Xiaoan's inner thoughts, and his tone suddenly became dangerous, "I don't teach you a lesson, I don't know how to correct my attitude!"
"Ah..." Even with the blessing of spring medicine, a finger suddenly entered the place that could never be entered, and Gu Xiaoan couldn't bear to cry out in pain.
"Be patient," said the man's voice without any pity, "I have endured for you for so long, why should you bear it for me once, baby, let's do it every day from now on, and it won't hurt after you get used to it."
(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻Who, who wants to get used to this kind of thing?!
☆、29·Sky Sword Legion
"My lord," the sword guard turned solemn, and saluted the man respectfully, "This subordinate has completed the task."
"Very good," Mu Shengcheng said calmly, "return to the team quickly."
After Mu Shengcheng finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes and looked Qi Feng up and down with a very critical look, "You are Qi Feng," ambiguous.
Daoist Guanhong asked a fortune-teller to do a fortune-telling, and in the end it should be on Qi Feng.
After Master Guanhong left, the Tianjian Legion was once facing the crisis of disbanding, and this crisis reached its peak after the death of the master.
Back then, no one believed that the 15-year-old him could be in charge of a regiment, and more people believed that Tianjianmen, who had been reduced to the seventh rank, did not need to spend a lot of money to support a regiment.
When Yun Zhengfeng became the peak master, he even spent huge sums of money to hire a celestial operator to give orders to Mu Shengcheng, saying that he was doomed to fail and the sect would be exhausted.
Under tremendous pressure, the head of the sect saved the Heavenly Sword Legion and Mu Shengcheng for ten years, and finally created unimaginable brilliance.
For Mu Shengcheng, the Heavenly Sword Legion is everything to him, and the so-called Heavenly Calculator is just a person who deceives the world and steals his name!
Everyone admires Master Guanhong, but Mu Shengcheng harbors resentment. If Guanhong hadn't left the sect for conceiving a baby, Master wouldn't have worked himself to death...
The ten-year-old boy in front of him has already begun to show a stunning appearance at such a young age, with a pair of deep eyes raised proudly. Not only did the filthy demon realm not bring any bad influence on him, but it made him more refined and refined.
Such an elegant demeanor could not be cultivated even by those well-known aristocratic families.
Mu Shengcheng couldn't help but feel that he guessed that Master Guanhong wanted to play with him in the name of a fortune teller, and he was narrow-minded.
Without waiting for Qi Feng to answer, Mu Shengcheng said again: "I am your senior brother Mu." It would be humiliating for Qi Feng to call himself an adult or uncle.
Qi Feng stepped forward to greet the monks, "I have met Senior Brother Mu."
"You don't need to be too polite, come here," Mu Shengcheng moved slightly to the left, revealing a huge green leaf under his feet, signaling Qi Feng to stand up.
Just as Qi Feng stood up, Mu Shengcheng gave the order to move forward. The further he advanced, the more violent the wind and blood rain would become.
Mu Shengcheng was wearing a light blue cloud-patterned fur cape, emitting a faint halo, so he couldn't get close to him in the wind and rain.He sat cross-legged on the green leaves, holding Qi Feng in his arms, and looked at the junction of heaven and earth with deep and distant eyes, "Do you know what a tactician is?"
A tactician, the original owner's biological mother was a tactician.The original owner who was imprisoned by his father in Chuxiu Peak only heard the name of a tactician, but had never seen a real tactician, and Qi Feng only guessed based on the name of a tactician, it should be a commanding combat type.
"Command the battle, just like how senior brother dealt with the sixth-level monsters just now," Qi
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