Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

The silence was deafening.

Looking at the stick in Tang Wan's hand, Zhou Li and Yu Sui were faced with the biggest challenge in their lives.

They can't laugh.

The three views can no longer be maintained.

"Hey you fucking?"

Zhou Li pointed at the long, thin, perfect stick and exclaimed, "Hey, you f---."

"Oh my god?"

Yu Sui also came back to her senses, her pretty face full of astonishment, "Oh my god."

"You used different tones and the same words. What do you mean by that..."

Tang Wan asked tentatively.

"How come you have become more and more abstract over the years?"

Yu Sui looked at Tang Wan and laughed angrily, "I thought that you becoming a woman was abstract enough, but I didn't expect you to have this skill? What, are you going to marry a woman next?"

Then, Yu Sui looked at the shy Zhou Li and the shy Tang Wan in shock.

Oh fuck.

There's no point in being embarrassed about you, Zhou Li.

"No, no, no, what's going on?"

Yu Sui took two steps back and asked in disbelief, "Are you or is he?"

"Poke."

Zhou Li was speechless, "It's Qianyun."

"Oh, that's normal."

Yu Sui touched his head and laughed, then said, "Quick, let me see the Chi You Sword."

Zhou Li on the side nodded quickly, "Everyone is waiting."

Tang Wan held the shit-stirring stick in his hand and didn't move.

The smile on Yu Sui's face began to stiffen.

Zhou Li's expectations also began to stiffen.

Tang Wan blinked and raised the stick a little higher.

Yu Sui's smile gradually disappeared.

Zhou Li turned his anticipation into killing time.

"Wait a minute something's wrong."

Tang Wan reached out his hand to stop Zhou Li from kicking him, and said quickly, "I have something to say."

"You'd better find a solution before your dad gets beaten to death by Tang Shanhong."

Zhou Li said calmly: "Based on the current situation, it is relatively easy for Tang Shanhong to beat your father. Unless you are ready to rely on Tang Shanhong to resolve the conflict between father and son, I suggest you activate your broken sword as soon as possible."

"I fucking want to, too."

Tang Wan was furious. "What's the use of Tang San? When I asked him how to activate the Chiyou Sword, he told me to have firm faith, communicate with the Chiyou Sword, and become one with it. This is more Sima than Sima Riddler. This is simply a concrete manifestation of the absence of a horse!"

"remind."

Zhou Li said in a friendly manner: "Tang San is your ancestor."

"Then I will also fuck my ancestors."

Tang Wan was anxious, "No, I've been using this thing as ashes for more than two years, and I even use it to go to the toilet. Now you're telling me that you want to communicate with it and become one with it. I'm happy to do so, but it's not happy to do so either."

Now it was Zhou Li and Yu Sui's turn to express their understanding.

"Oh, by the way, if the previous leader dies, can you become the leader?"

Zhou Li made a hell of a joke directly.

"No!" Tang Wan was anxious, "That's my dad!"

"Wait a moment."

At this moment, Zhou Li seemed to remember something and asked quickly, "Where is Tang San's grave?"

"Tang San's grave?"

Tang Wan was stunned, "You want to rob a tomb?"

"if not?"

Zhou Li asked back: "Do you think we have any other options besides Impure World Reincarnation?"

Tang Wan suddenly realized it.

Yu Sui looked left and right, looking confused. But she was already used to the cooperation between the two yin-yang fish, so she didn't bother to ask any more questions.

"The ninth floor of the ancestral hall."

Tang Wan said with a grim expression: "Fuck, the ninth floor of the ancestral hall!"

"Hey Nuwa."

Zhou Li was shocked, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"Who the hell can react?"

Tang Wan couldn't hold it in any longer. "I was so exhausted at that time, how could I have the time to think about the Reincarnation?"

Zhou Li and Tang Wan were both silent.
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White horse and silver spear will make the enemy lose their courage!
Zhao Yun streaked across the sky like a meteor and fell into the tide-like gap soul. The silver spear in her hand turned, and dragon energy rose out of thin air, swallowing up all the flying arrows and hidden weapons around her that wanted to hurt her.

Zhuge Qing made a decisive move and immediately drew out most of the immortal energy in his body, condensing a stream of immortal soul light that lingered around Zhao Yun. The souls that were about to attack were instantly blocked by the stream of light, and could only instinctively focus all their attacks on the brilliance of the immortal energy.

The white horse under Zhao Yun's crotch was not timid at all, and her pair of light red eyes were full of calmness and composure. She turned the silver spear in her hand, all to resist all attacks from the surroundings, but also with an unstoppable edge.

After shooting down the floating souls around her body, Zhao Yun pulled the reins and the white horse leaped high up as if it had a connection with her thoughts, without any hesitation.

The waves are surging!

After pinching the magic formula, the spiritual energy surged, and Wei Wuzhong calmly controlled the flood in the sky to disperse among the gap souls. Although those gap souls were not controlled by the waves condensed by the spiritual energy, those waves seemed to have eyes and directly carried the white horse to the sky.

Under the full moon, Zhao Yun fixed her eyes firmly on the black cat in the tide. The next second, a dragon roar came from her body, and white scales began to spread to the corners of her eyes.

Transform into a dragon!

Although it is not a dragon in the right position, the white dragon summoned by Zhao Yun also has the demeanor of a general. As the student who has been taught the most by the old scholar and has inherited the most, Zhao Yun has learned more than just the martial arts and spiritual energy of the old scholar.

And archery.

The dragon became a bow and the stars became arrows.

One person makes an army!

Under the full moon, the bowstring was pulled out to create another moon. At this moment, the only thing in Zhao Yun's mind was the scene of the arrow piercing through the darkness, nothing else.

The arrow pierced through the darkness, enveloping the black cat with a meteor-like brilliance. In a flash, Zhao Yun pulled out the arrow that had pierced the ground, and she appeared out of thin air and shot through the soul that was holding the black cat, splitting it in two in an instant.

"Yuchou!"

Jiang Li put his hand on Zhuge Qing's shoulder, and Zhuge Qing immediately understood and accepted the power transmitted by Jiang Li. Under Jiang Li's guidance, Zhuge Qing almost instantly performed the secret method of ancient times.

The moonlight was like water, falling on Zhao Yun. The slash that tore through space was in the moonlight, but it was as inconspicuous as the waves that disappeared in the water. Zhao Yun seized this fleeting opportunity, summoned the white horse, and fought his way out of the siege with the black cat in his arms, returning to the crowd.

"She went in and out seven times, and I didn't cry at all."

The black cat jumped off Zhao Yun and said seriously, "I know what happened."

"how?"

Jiang Li asked.

"These souls have destiny lines, but I can only see them among them."

Looking up at the particularly round moon in the sky, Black Cat said in a deep voice:
"Tang Shanhong wants to merge the secret realm and reality into one. Then the whole Shangrao, no, the whole Sichuan will become a gap between reality and the secret realm."

"The source of everything, all the threads, stop at the ninth floor of this ancestral hall!" (End of this chapter)