Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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A figure flashed, and immediately a graceful figure landed in the center of Laixiantai, picked up Qi Lianyue, and examined it carefully.

Qi Lianyue just fell into a coma, and the injuries outside the skin were not serious. After performing the blood sacrifice, her mana was extremely consumed, and her meridians also seemed to shrink.

The woman quickly took out a few pills and fed them into Qi Lianyue's mouth, and then helped her to exhaust herself until she felt that her breathing had stabilized before looking at Lian Yeyu.

This woman is [-]% similar to Qi Lianyue, with the same allure, but her skin is much paler, and she is not as fierce and vicious as Qi Lianyue's majestic female leopard, but has a delicate and charming charm, I feel pity.Needless to say, she is Qi Lianxue. [

Qi Lianxue's clear and bright black water-cut eyes fell on Lian Yeyu, with a complicated expression, "Thank you Dao brother for your mercy, but I still have to take revenge for my elder brother's revenge, Dao brother be careful."

Lian Yeyu pursed his lips slightly, and said indifferently, the two looked at each other, and each went back to their respective formations.

Ji Cangmang clasped his hands together, stared at Lian Yeyu who was coming back, and after a few breaths, a smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, "Junior Brother Ye Yu, your heart has softened! According to your usual saying, this is the flaw! Be careful I want those two fairies to gnaw off their bones."

When everyone heard this, they smiled for a while.

Lian Yeyu was teased by him, a little unnatural, the muscles on his face trembled a few times, he snorted coldly, and finally put on a cold look and said: "Is it soft, you can try it, brother, I don't mind looking for it another day." This is an opportunity to learn from each other."

Ji Cangmang smiled noncommittally.

Everyone laughed again, Lianyun Daozong won two games in a row, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed.

On the other hand, the morale of the alliances of each faction was low. Although they lost two games in a row, it was expected, but after the winner was finally decided, it was still frustrating. The difference between the two sides was so great that they were both young monks. Big, it's really amazing.

If there is no accident, there is no chance of winning the next competition, because the opponent will be Li Dongyang, the highest and most unpredictable Zuowangfeng among the young generation of Lianyun Daozong.

Qian Hezi's eyes fell on the man on the left who was meditating with closed eyes, coughed dryly, and said angrily: "Junior Brother Xingchen, don't you want to fight for this little training time? It's time for you to appear on the Sitting Peak."

Xing Chenzi, the master of Zuowang Peak, slowly opened his eyes, and said calmly: "You can win without fighting, and you can break without attacking. If you don't fight, no one in the world can compete with him. Eldest brother, you've made a fool of yourself."

Xingchenzi gives people a very strange feeling. He looks like he is about 50 or 80 years old, and he has the vicissitudes of an old man who is [-] or [-] years old. People can see his appearance clearly. His eyes are darker and deeper than ordinary people, which seems to contain the rotation of the sun and the moon. The world is changing, the truth of the road.

The longer you watch it, the more addicted you become, unable to extricate yourself.

Qian Hezi rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "Junior Brother Xingchen, now is not the time to discuss cultivation experience, who you plan to send to Zuowang Peak is up to you to decide."

Xing Chenzi looked at the directions of the guests on both sides, smiled slightly, and did not answer, with an inscrutable appearance.

"Brother Qianhe, we have lost this match, so there is no need to fight again!" Song Wen said suddenly.

He calculated in his mind, compared with the others, he won by three points. Just looking at the dejected looks of the disciples of the various factions behind him, he knew that if he was defeated again in this battle, his momentum would be even lower. Coming back will be even harder.

It would be better to simply give up, or to arouse the bravery and ruthlessness of the young disciples.

Sure enough, as soon as the words finished, a man behind Song Wen said, "Teacher, why did you give up so lightly, this disciple has been looking forward to this day for a long time."

This person's words were full of anger and unruly, which was completely opposite to his handsome and gentle appearance.The cultivation in the middle stage of foundation establishment is quite commendable.

Qian Hezi was shocked by Xing Chenzi's astonishing judgment. Hearing Song Wen and this person's words, he waved his hands happily and said, "Fellow Daoist, is it really decided? So I, Lianyun Daozong, have no doubts about this victory." , it’s disrespectful!”

Song Wen nodded emphatically, and the other factions did not object.

"It's really a pity that I won't see Senior Brother Dongyang's methods!" Someone behind Qian Hezi teased.

Like Xing Chenzi, Li Dongyang, who closed his eyes and said nothing, didn't move at all. He didn't seem to be surprised by this situation at all. Both master and apprentice were equally indifferent to the struggle.

"Luo Xuan, go and ask Yuan Mofeng's senior brothers for advice!" Song Wen glanced at the angry man behind him, and said gently.

"Yes! Teacher!" Luo Xuan jumped up and landed heavily in the center of Laixiantai, splashing a piece of gravel and dust, "Which Daoist Brother Yuan Mofeng will play?"

This kid was impulsive and aggressive just now, but he has completely calmed down after playing, which is not to be underestimated.

Qian Hezi saw Luo Xuan's cultivation thoroughly, and sighed: "Song Daoyou, you have a good plan, and you are a good disciple!"

Song Wen said nothing.

Qian Hezi looked at the black-faced long-bearded Daoist who was divination before, and said: "Junior Brother Da Cang, what do you say about this battle?"

Da Cang Daoist's old face was tangled into a mess, he thought for a while, and said: "Although these disciples under my sect are useless, they can't embarrass the patriarch, Xiong Xun, I'll leave it to you!"

Since the two brothers Jiangliu and Jiangbai lost their lives in the abyss of thunder, Yuan Mofeng's lineage has also shown a sign of decline. Among the younger generation, only the eldest disciple Xiong Xun can make a move, but after all, it is the same as Ji Cangmang and the three of them. Much worse.

Master Da Cang was proud and arrogant, watching Ji Cangmang and the three of them advance to the middle stage of foundation establishment one after another, sacrificed their blood, and took out the treasured medicine pills to forcefully raise the realm of Xiongxun to the middle stage of foundation establishment.Even so, Da Cang Daoist knew very well in his heart that his eldest disciple was still far behind in terms of xinxing, dao, and deeds. Against Luo Xuan, his chances of winning were not high.

Even so, he couldn't go off in person to compete with Song Wen, so if he admits that his disciple is not as good as the other party.

Unlike Laoshufeng and Zizhulin who did not have foundation establishment disciples, his disciple Xiong Xun was clearly in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Thinking of this, Master Da Cang felt depressed for a while.

A tall and thin young man walked out of Ji Cangmang's group, bowed respectfully to Da Cang Daoist, and walked into the arena.

Luo Xuan looked Xiong Xun up and down for a while, and said with a smile: "It's really disappointing. I thought it would be those three guys who fought against me, but I didn't expect it to be a medicine jar!"

The meaning of ridicule is beyond words.

It's not a secret that Yuan Mofeng's lineage is fond of prostitution and forcibly improving his cultivation base, and other sects have heard of it to some extent.

On Xiongxun's pale face, there was a trace of displeasure, which was quickly suppressed by him, and he said with a gloomy expression: "If your Excellency can only play tricks, you can go to the world to be a storyteller. There are three thousand roads, and you can do anything." Proving the Tao, how do you know that there is no path to alchemy?" [

Luo Xuan's conclusion!

Xiong Xun's last few words were quite exciting, which made people look at him with admiration, and also gave Da Cang some face back, his face looked much better.

Luo Xuan said coldly: "Very good, let Luo Mou come and teach Xiongxiong the way of alchemy and immortality!"

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