Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years

Chapter 21 Climb to the peak of the stream【New book please! 】

"Master, are you a Sword Immortal?"

The mixed-haired cat demon felt like being hit by the god of luck. He thought the master was just a warrior, but he never thought that the master was actually a sword fairy.

There is an invisible chain of contempt in the practice world. Warriors on the mountain despise warriors off the mountain, monks on the mountain despise all warriors on the mountain, monsters of different species despise monks on the mountain, and swordsmen despise everything except swordsmen. No one has dared to refute.

It is recognized in the practice circle that sword cultivators have the greatest killing power.

Although some individuals are not weaker than sword cultivators, in general, sword cultivators are still the strongest.

"Just barely."

After swallowing the essence of Zhou's natal life, Yan Ping had a mysterious feeling, as if only one thought could erase Weekend from the world.

Niu Moshan is a monster force comparable to Qingpingshan.The Bull Demon Lord is an ancient alien species, the peak of the eighth-level demon king, and his strength is one level higher than that of the Qingping demon king. It is not something that Yan Ping can offend now.

In the face of absolute power, no number of life talismans is enough.

There is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people, and there are still mountains as high as one mountain. When walking in the rivers and lakes, one should be cautious.

Do what you can and do what you can.

Yan Ping put down the cat cage, looked at the colorful lake with rippling blue waves, and said: "Cultivation is nothing more than cultivating the mind and strength. The cultivation of the mind comes first and the power comes later. You have hatred in your heart, guilt in your heart, and too much obsession. When you face your obsessions and cut them off, you can regain your new life and embark on the path of practice."

"Master, I, I am like this, can I still do something on this path of practice?"

"Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb. What a person fears most is not the negation of others, but the negation of himself."

"Following is mortal, rebelling is immortal."

"Cultivation is to compete with the sky and go against the sky. If the sky wants to crush me, I will cut the sky. If the earth wants to swallow me, I will smash the earth."

"From the sea to the boundless sky, I am the peak. Your heart determines your future height."

"Think about it, think about it clearly, and take me to see your ex-boyfriend if you have a decision."

"Ex-boyfriend?"

"The one who lied to you."

"Master, thank you, that person is now enshrined in Rainbow Valley, so let's forget it."

Why doesn't the mixed-haired cat demon want to take revenge on the heartless man, but the heartless man is now enshrined in the Rainbow Valley, with unlimited potential, and there are always seats in the Rainbow Valley Patriarch Hall.

Taking revenge on him is equivalent to offending Rainbow Valley.

She didn't want to put her master in a situation where she could never recover because of herself.

"The reason for this is on you. If Rainbow Valley is unreasonable and prevents you from taking revenge on the scumbag, master, even if I risk my life, I will seek justice for you."

Once the miscellaneous-haired cat demon transforms into form, he can provide him with nine surrogate talismans.

For her to fight against Rainbow Valley, even if eight lives were lost, there was still one life to gain.

Yan Ping didn't believe that Rainbow Valley would offend a "Yuanying Sword Immortal" from "Fufeng Sword Sect" for a scumbag, an emotional liar.

In the end, this matter has become a knot in Yan Ping's heart, and he seems to see the shadow of his previous mother in this mixed-haired cat demon.

After the divorce, he worked hard to raise his three children. He suffered all kinds of blind eyes and hardships. He often cried silently in the middle of the night alone, and then appeared in front of his children energetically the next day.

Mother thought he didn't know, but he knew it all.

In the world, everything will disappear or even be destroyed with the passage of time.Only maternal love, which is always so great and selfless, will not disappear with the passage of time.

Yan Ping looked up at the sky, not knowing that he still had a chance to go back.

"Master, how can a cat slave..."

The miscellaneous-haired cat demon suddenly wanted to cry. It was just a chance encounter, but the master was willing to toughen up a sect for her. There might be no such master in the world.

Yan Ping withdrew his gaze, looked at the miscellaneous-haired cat demon and said, "This matter is not only about your way, but also about my way. As your master, if I can't help you get justice, I will feel uneasy. If the mind is not stable, it will be harmful rather than beneficial to one's own Dao practice."

Rainbow Valley, Guanxi Peak.

It is said that after a fairy split the mountain with a big stream, he threw the big stream on the ground, and then a stream with beautiful mountains and rivers appeared beside the colorful lake.The mountain that was lucky enough to be split by the immortal was named Guanxi Peak.

Now it has become the place where Rainbow Valley enshrines and the eight-life Elvis King Chen Guanxi practices.

Yan Ping, when the miscellaneous-haired cat demon arrives, Guanxi Peak seems to be holding some kind of event. There are crowds of people at the entrance at the foot of the mountain.

"Hey, the eight-life cat king is too good at giving birth. It's only been seven days since his mother gave birth to another litter of cats. We have to come to give another congratulatory gift. We have come here seven times in less than half a year. No matter how it goes on, my little mountain will never get rid of the pot."

"I can't get over it anymore. I borrowed money from my sister to buy the gift this time. My sister almost got into a fight with my brother-in-law for borrowing me money. Alas..."

"At any rate, you have a sister who helps your little demon, and I'm miserable. I'm a lonely little demon. No, I really can't hold on. This eight-life Elvis can't vomit, and asks him to do something, but he procrastinates again and again." Drag, I don't dare to bet on him anymore, after I go back, I will disband the mountain and go to other forces."

"Keep at it. After all, there are so many people and monsters who ask him to help with things. He has to arrange the overhaul and the big monster, and then arrange for us little monsters. You have been licking him for several years, and you have spent so much energy and money. With material resources, it would be unfair to leave without getting some benefits."

"I think Xuan, the Eight-Life Elvis Presley has a cold nature. He can even deceive his childhood sweetheart. It's not a common practice to deceive us little monsters."

"Forget it, let's lick it one last time. Damn, if he doesn't help me with the matter this time, I'll grab a ticket at Guanxi Peak and leave."

Give birth to cubs.

Make a baby.

Give birth to cubs.

Make a baby.

Looking at the crowded scene at the mountain gate, it is hard to imagine that such a scene has happened as many as seven times in less than half a year.

Yan Ping admired him very much, this Chen Guanxi is really good at making money!

Once a pair of childhood sweethearts.

now.

One is located on the top of the mountain and is admired by others. Countless people fawn on and kneel down and flatter their horses.

A homeless person who has gone through a lot of hardships, tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, and almost sank to the bottom of the lake.

Good people being bullied?Ma Shan being ridden?People are not ruthless and unstable?The heart is not wild and the road is not long?
Yan Ping glanced at the shabby-looking mottled cat demon, and said, "Let's go, do as the Romans do, and we'll line up too."

After waiting for half an hour, it was finally Yan Ping's turn.

"Name." The little demon who received the gift didn't even raise his head.

"Tongtian."

"Give me the invitation, and keep the gift."

"No invitation."

The gift-receiving little demon raised his head, and cursed: "You don't have an invitation card, why are you here to join in the fun, don't waste the master's time, go down."

Yan Ping took out a one-inch three-inch flying sword and put it on the desk, and said with a smile: "I make friends all over the world. This time I am traveling in the Great Zhou Dynasty. When I passed by here, I heard that the eight-life cat king Chen Guanxi is a hero of the world, so I came here uninvited." , I want to visit and meet and get to know each other."

One, two, three... a total of 72 low-grade spirit weapon-level flying swords were neatly stacked on the desk.

The gift-receiving demon stared wide-eyed, his eyeballs almost popping out, he wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said in a trembling voice: "Here, these flying swords..."

Yan Ping smiled and said, "This set of sky-falling purple-gold flying swords is my congratulatory gift."

"72 flying swords of the low-grade spiritual weapon level, my God, this fellow Daoist Tongtian is too generous."

"This Tongtian Daoist should be the direct descendant of the head of some great sect!"

"Young and rich, and so handsome, is the type that my wife likes."

The attitude of the little demon who received the gift immediately changed 180 degrees. He handed over a gold-plated token, nodded and bowed and said, "Please, distinguished guests, please go up the mountain."

After Yan Ping guided the waiter up the mountain, the little demon received the gifts and put away his flying sword, singing promises loudly.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, congratulations, a set of purple gold flying swords with a total of 72 low-grade spiritual weapon flying swords."

Ask for investment, ask for collection, ask for recommendation ticket~

(End of this chapter)