The Heavens Begin with Zhuxian

Chapter 188 Peach Blossom, Slowly Bloom
In You Pavilion, the old man in white Taoist robe opened his eyes, and the cage that seemed to be in darkness forever was instantly lit up by the brilliance of Haotian.

"He's getting stronger."

The guard of the Judgment Department guarding the edge of You Pavilion was stunned. The reason why he was imprisoned in You Pavilion was that he discovered the traces of the son of Hades, and then planned a family extermination case with some official forces in the Tang Dynasty to kill the son of Hades. However, the son of Pluto did not die afterwards.

The head teacher was also angry because of this, and in order to appease Tang Guo's anger, he locked him in Youge, but everyone knew that Youge couldn't trap him.

"My lord said that the son of Pluto has become stronger, so he..."

A burst of dense porcelain shattering interrupted the guard's thoughts, only to see that the thick fence of You Pavilion, which had been blessed by countless rune masters, cracked fine lines under the divine brilliance of Haotian.

Just when he was about to report to the High Priest of Judgment, those fences began to shatter, and the High Priest of Light had already appeared in front of him.

"My lord," the guard hurriedly saluted.

The priest of light nodded, and then turned into a ray of light and flew out of the Youge.

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The small trees on the snow cliffs bloomed many delicate flower buds, and they were trembling slightly, as if they were fighting against the extremely cold air in Tianqi Mountain.

A gust of cold wind that rolled the snow blew on Long Qing's body, Long Qing opened his eyes, the cold wind and snowflakes disappeared, and a bright peach blossom bloomed and fell off from the tree.

Long Qing stretched out his hands to hold the peach blossoms, and gently stroked the pink petals and light yellow stamens, his eyes were full of tenderness, as if seeing a beloved woman.

Ning Que frowned, the ice and snow world in front of him was slowly merging with the original world, and the figure of the dancing sword was gradually blurring. He knew that the Tao left by the twelve senior brothers was about to dissipate, but he There are no signs of failure yet.

"After one night, Long Qing has already opened the gate of knowing fate, but Ning Que has not yet taken that step. Mister Twelve, he is about to lose."

Ye Hongyu and Ning Que only spoke one sentence, and they didn't have any so-called bad feelings towards Ning Que, and of course, they didn't have good feelings either.

But for some reason, she wanted to see Ye Chao's annoyed expression after Ning Que's loss.

Ye Chao looked at Ye Hongyu and sighed, shook his head and said: "Someone once said that only a villain and a woman are hard to raise. I have always disliked this sentence, but now I find that this sentence seems to be somewhat reason."

Ye Hongyu's expression became very cold. She realized that no matter how much she tried to provoke Mr. Twelve, she would always be the one who was provoked in the end.

Holding the sword hilt tightly, she silently looked at the second peach blossom blooming on the snow cliff.

At this time, Ye Chao turned his head to look at Mo Shanshan who had been silent all the time and said, "Of course, my Xiaoshanshan is not like some people, and it is not within the scope of that sentence."

Ye Hongyu couldn't bear the anger in his heart any longer, so he drew his sword and pointed it at Ye Chao.

Ye Chao swayed to dodge, and then flashed behind Mo Shanshan in an instant, and said with a smile: "Look, you are here again, and I didn't say that someone is you."

Seeing Ye Chao do this, Ye Hongyu gritted his teeth and tried to hold back his sword with desperate thoughts.

"You are... shameless!"

Then Ye Chao came out from behind Mo Shanshan and said, "Miss Daoist, what you said just now is actually wrong, my little junior brother is already enough to break through, it's just because he is comprehending the talisman left to him by Yan Se." , that’s why it’s been too long to break through, let’s see now.”

After hearing this, Ye Hongyu looked towards the rock where Ning Que was, and saw a huge and abstract "two" floating above Ning Que's head, and at this time his realm had reached Dongxuan.

The little sparrow and big black on one side seemed to feel the abnormality, and they all looked there.

Only Mo Shanshan lowered his head, pursed his tender lips, and a lovely red color appeared on his face again.

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Long Qing stopped touching the peach blossom, and looked at Ning Que in astonishment, how could he break through?

Mister Twelve must have helped him!Otherwise, how could a person who has only mastered the ten orifices of Qihaixueshan break through the realm of the cave so easily?

The emotions of unwillingness and anger were like a bunch of flames falling on the dry wood soaked in kerosene and burning from his heart instantly, and his bright and clear eyes were even bloodshot because of this.

If an eagle has its pride trampled on by tiny ants twice in a row, that eagle will definitely go crazy.

Long Qing seemed to have seen the scene when he killed the barren old woman for the first time. He remembered that she had no fear at that time, but just watched him stabbing her forehead with a sword coldly, and then chopped off her head and limbs angrily. Underneath, the white dao robe was soaked with dirty blood.

Why are you not afraid?Why can I break through first?
Two voices echoed in his heart, destroying what little sense he had left.

"Since you don't know how to repent, then go die."

The ice entrenched around Long Qing began to crack, and then it was blessed by some kind of supernatural force and floated into the sky.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew up, and a bright peach blossom bloomed from it.

For a moment, the peach blossoms melted into the thousands of ice blades, and for another moment, they seemed to cut through the space and came to Ning Que who was standing on the rock.

Long Qing has been enjoying the highest standard of training in the Xiling Temple since he began to practice Taoism. Although he has not completely broken into Zhiming at this moment, in terms of the power of that technique, it is no less than the full blow of ordinary practitioners in the Hit Realm up.

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Ning Que has watched Long Qing carefully since the moment he broke through the realm and entered Dongxuan. He didn't think that Long Qing, who was able to survive the chaimen illusion like himself, was a truly bright person, and he didn't think that he had written his pride on his face. Those who are superior will lose their proud capital.

Also based on certain habits he had developed in an extreme environment since he was a child, he did not entrust his life and death to Ye Chao who was watching.

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Ning Que, who had experienced countless times of life and death, judged that the attack must be impossible for him to dodge. Without hesitation, he opened the big black umbrella on his back and held it in front of him.

It was also at this moment that thousands of ice blade fragments collided with the big black umbrella.

I saw a cloud of pitch-black smoke emanating from the umbrella surface, and those sharp ice blades that could cut through the space fell to the ground, like countless flying leaves falling to the ground, being swallowed by the boundless black mud.

However, although the big black umbrella is miraculous, it cannot completely block the power contained in the ice blades.

Ning Que's hands were trembling like bowstrings, the tiger's mouth had long since cracked, and blood flowed down the handle of the umbrella, staining the clothes on his chest red.

A peach blossom quietly bloomed among the ice blades, and the umbrella surface of the big black umbrella seemed to be unable to bear the huge force produced by the peach blossoms and sank. At this time, Ning Que let go of the umbrella handle, and the umbrella handle hit the over his chest.

The heavy force directly overturned him, and the peach blossom also came to his chest.

(Last night, I turned on Lazy Listening Books, clicked on Beiming Audio anchor I have an adventure house, and then became fascinated. I listened to it until [-]:[-] this morning, for a full twelve hours, and then I had a meal and slept until [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and got up I started coding, but the result was not in good condition, and I have been forced to code the two chapters until now. I admit that I was slack today, and I am sorry for all the book friends. I promise that I will not do this again tomorrow. However, I still recommend you to listen to it. It’s so cool, a friendly reminder, The timid dare not listen!)

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