Mozun Immortal Emperor

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The sound of birdsong in the morning reverberated with vigor, and at the place where the old monk who robbed the forest sat cross-legged, the flowers on the other side faded and turned into bright birds that had always been flying to the sky.

The brilliance of the old monk passed away, and the brilliance it burned before seemed to have never appeared, and what he experienced just now seemed to be an illusion of Long Jiaoyang.

Immediately, Long Jiaoyang knew that what he experienced just now was not an illusion. He felt uncontrollable pain, his whole body was deforming, and the power of Qihai Dantian and the eight extraordinary meridians were dissipating.

The heavy damage suffered in the Qianfo Temple in Dizhou was taking place, Long Jiaoyang spit out a mouthful of blood, and sat slumped on the ground.

Chu Ling'er flew over from not far away, and put one hand on Long Jiaoyang's vest, urging pure spiritual power to heal Long Jiaoyang's injuries.She raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "Brother Jiaoyang, is this old monk's body hurting you like this?"

A sword energy flashed in Chu Ling'er's eyes, and she directly slashed at the old monk's body. The old monk's body was cut into several sections again, but it seemed to be eternal, and it began to condense and appear again.

"Ling'er... don't waste your energy, this old monk is sitting in the past, unless you return to the years of his existence, it is possible to truly kill this corpse..."

Long Jiaoyang stopped him with a weak voice. The fairy fire in his heart was extinguishing, and a sense of exhaustion spread throughout Long Jiaoyang's body, causing Long Jiaoyang to collapse on the ground like a cartilaginous animal without bones.

There was panic in Chu Ling'er's big bright eyes, which reflected Long Jiaoyang's gray-haired appearance.

The seedlings of the fairy fire were extinguished to the extreme, and Long Jiaoyang was already very old, turning into a vicissitudes old man in his seventies and eighties.

"Brother Jiaoyang... What's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Chu Ling'er was about to cry in anxiety, but Long Jiaoyang was like this, which made her at a loss.

"Ahem...it's okay...Brother Jiaoyang won't die..."

Long Jiaoyang coughed loudly, his chest was in severe pain, and the bones in his chest were about to shatter. He had already sensed his dire condition, so he immediately took out the Ninth Immortal Bamboo from Qiankun Wonderland, and poured a drop of longevity water on himself body.

The Ninth Immortal Bamboo is against the heavens, restoring Long Jiaoyang's old face and internal organs.However, a mysterious dao pattern was preventing the power of the Ninth Immortal Bamboo from extending Long Jiaoyang's lifespan. Long Jiaoyang's black and long hair was snow-white, and he could not return to his original state.

In Long Jiaoyang's heart, he was already a cultivator at the early stage of the emperor level, and he could sense his life essence.The Ninth Immortal Bamboo could not save Long Jiaoyang's life, he felt that he could only live another five years.

Five years later, when Long Jiaoyang was 39 years old, the nine-character Tai Sui calamity would come.

"Brother Jiaoyang, why do I feel that your longevity is weak?"

Chu Ling'er had a profound mind, and she was very sensitive to see the problems in Long Jiaoyang's body.

"I was injured too badly, and it will take some time to recover my lifespan." Long Jiaoyang said comfortingly

Chu Linger heaved a sigh of relief, her face flushed slightly, she pointed at Long Jiaoyang's white hair and said, "Brother Jiaoyang, why don't you restore your hair to black?"

"Ling'er is a white-haired beauty, so I naturally want to be a white-haired gentleman." Long Jiaoyang chuckled softly

Chu Ling'er blushed with embarrassment, Long Jiaoyang was stunned, and when he wanted to hug Chu Ling'er's slender waist, the mutilated Immortal Killing Sword turned back at this moment and entered Long Jiaoyang's body.

Long Jiaoyang couldn't help but think of the last scene at the Qianfo Temple in Dizhou, Tianzhu Zhuoma stabbed him with a dagger, and the Immortal Killing Sword finally slashed at Tianzhu Zhuoma.He stopped at last, did he save Tianzhu Dolma?

With endless doubts in his mind, Long Jiaoyang looked at the old monk who was sitting quietly cross-legged.

A Buddhist voice sounded in Long Jiaoyang's ear, "Flowers bloom on the other side, life is immortal, Buddhism caves into the sky, both illusion and reality..."

Long Jiaoyang was bitter and speechless. He really didn't understand the Buddhist Zen language.

Chu Ling'er and Long Jiaoyang did not continue to stay at the old monk's body. This place is too weird, and the other shore flowers bloom from time to time.Long Jiaoyang's injuries are serious now, and he needs to find a place to heal his injuries.

Before Long Jiaoyang crossed his knees to heal his injuries, he released Xiao Linglong.

Faced with Chu Ling'er's question, Little Linglong felt very ashamed. After it left the area of ​​the robbery forest, it couldn't show up, and it couldn't help Long Jiaoyang at all, and it didn't know what Long Jiaoyang had gone through.

"Sister Ling'er, don't worry, Long Jiaoyang's life will definitely be long." Seeing Chu Ling'er frowning tightly, Xiao Linglong comforted her

"why?"

"Because he's bad enough." Xiao Linglong said directly

thunderbolt thunderbolt...

The undead tree in the Jiemi forest was blooming with thunder, bombarding Xiao Linglong's side.

Little Linglong's frightened face turned pale, and she squatted tremblingly on Chu Linger's shoulders, tightly clutching Chu Linger's hair, carefully looking at the sky and saying, "Sister Linger, my words are not against my will. What about Thunderbolt?"

rumbling...

Several more thunderbolts struck over, and one was only a fist away from Xiao Linglong.

Xiao Linglong was petrified, she hurriedly said, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have added more details. Although Long Jiaoyang is not a good person, he is not too bad either."

Speaking of which, Xiao Linglong nervously looked around, fearing that the thunder disaster would come again.

"Hehe, little Linglong, how could the Undying Tribulation Tree target you? It's Brother Jiaoyang who will scare you again." Chu Ling'er turned her head and smiled at Little Linglong who was on her shoulder.

Xiao Linglong was stunned for a moment, looked at Long Jiaoyang, who was cultivating cross-legged and entered a state of ecstasy, and asked doubtfully, "Sister Ling'er, you didn't lie to me, did you? With the current situation of Dragon Priest, how can he still control Thunder?"

"Because I am Thor."

Long Jiaoyang said solemnly

Xiao Linglong was instantly angry, she stood up, stood with her hips on her hips and said, "Dragon Priest, what do you mean? I accompany you through life and death, yet you scare me like this?"

"Speaking ill of me behind my back, how dare you be so righteous?" Long Jiaoyang said

Xiao Linglong still wanted to talk, but Chu Ling'er stopped her, shook her head and said, "Brother Jiaoyang needs to heal his injuries at ease, don't bother him anymore."

Xiao Linglong pouted depressedly, "Sister Ling'er, you bully me too."

Chu Ling'er was about to appease Xiao Linglong, when suddenly several people covered with lightning came down.

Chu Ling'er and Xiao Linglong became vigilant in horror. These people approached, but they didn't notice it at all. If the other party attacked, they would definitely be caught off guard.

"Who are you?"

Among the six people covered in lightning, a middle-aged man in a silver battle armor and holding a silver spear calmly stared at Chu Ling'er and Xiao Linglong and said,

"Yan Wu, what you're asking is that you don't have a certain level. These people must be cultivators from the fairy world. They invaded here for the Thunder Mark Immortal Stone." Another tall and strong man with a giant ax Han said indifferently

"Anyone who covets our clan's Thunder Mark Immortal Stone should die!"

Among the six people, the thinnest dwarf man stared bloodthirstyly at Long Jiaoyang, who was cross-legged and healing, holding two sharp daggers.

"There is a misunderstanding here. We are not here for the Thunder Mark Immortal Stone. We are here to find Zhu... to find a sword." Xiao Linglong hurriedly explained, almost saying the wrong thing, and said the killing sword of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation. .

"Looking for a sword?" The dwarf man's eyes were dark, and he smiled with a smile on his face. "You think we are three-year-old children, will you believe such a reason?"

"Are you from the Lightning and Thunder Clan?" Seeing that the eyes of these people became more and more unfriendly, Xiao Linglong asked anxiously

As soon as Xiao Linglong's words came out, disdain immediately appeared on the faces of Yan Wu and the others.

"Lightning Thunder Clan? A group of thin-blooded sluts who were expelled from the robbery forest dare to pretend to be a clan. When the time comes, we can go out from here. The first thing is to destroy this dubious Lightning Thunder Clan. Remember it for me, we are the Lightning Fairy Clan, not the so-called Lightning Thunder Clan." The burly man holding a huge ax said contemptuously

"Yan Zhan, what are you talking nonsense with these intruders? First arrest them and go back."

The dwarf man jumped up, and with his fairy energy and lightning, he attacked Long Jiaoyang, who was recovering from his injuries. Yan Zhan, who was holding a huge axe, struck Chu Ling'er with a thunderbolt of the axe.

As soon as Chu Ling'er's sword intention came out, she slashed at the dwarf man with one sword, and faced the huge ax with one sword.

Chu Ling'er has already turned into an immortal with her Dao heart, and the sword energy contains immortal patterns. This blow should have been like a broken bamboo, severely wounding the dwarf man and the man with the huge axe. Who knew that their bodies would directly smash Chu The fairy lines that Ling'er cut out were absorbed.

Chu Ling'er's destructive sword power only had sword moves, but no power to speak of.

"Hey, as I said just now, we are the lightning fairy clan, and the blood of the real fairy flows in our bodies. How can it be effective if you attack us with fairy marks?" It directly cut Chu Linger's armor and injured her body.

Cherry red blood flowed down Chu Ling'er's shoulder.

Xiao Linglong urged the sacrificial technique, but was directly suppressed by a strong man with a giant axe. The strong man looked down at Xiao Linglong and said, "How dare a false god show his strength in front of this deity?"

"Brother Jiaoyang, be careful..."

Chu Ling'er desperately wanted to break through the pressure of the strong man's giant axe, but her moves were ineffective against the strong man, so she could only shout anxiously.Because the dwarf man's cold dagger had already pierced Long Jiaoyang's chest.

"I don't like taking prisoners. If you dare to invade the territory of the Lightning Fairy Clan, you must be prepared to die."

The dwarf man whispered evilly in a very small voice, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and the cold dagger had already pierced Long Jiaoyang's clothes.

At the critical moment, Long Jiaoyang suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hands to grab the dwarf man's hands, and the immortal slaying technique exploded, slashing through the dwarf man's hands to his whole body.

Crackling!

There was a sound of bone cracking, and the dwarf man's bloodthirsty eyes protruded, and blood flowed out of them. He couldn't scream if he wanted to.

"I'm the same as you, I don't like to be taken prisoner." Long Jiaoyang stared at the dwarf man and said indifferently

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