Chapter 243

In the western part of China, there is a piece of fairy mountains.

Four burly figures guarded an old woman who looked like a ten-thousand-year-old corpse, and looked at a half-hundred Taoist in front of him expressionlessly.

This person has blond hair and a shawl, a handsome face, and a pair of golden eyes that are strange and frightening. He holds a golden wooden staff, wears a golden crown, and wears a gossip robe. He looks at the people above without any fear.

His name is Xuan Yi, he is an old antique who has lived for more than 800 years, and his strength is astonishing, but he has been stuck on the ninth small step on the second floor of Sendai for more than 2000 years, and he has no hope of breaking through.

"Xuan Yi, do you want grandma to take action?" someone asked on the high platform.

"A medicine king, plus a scripture of sages, to find a way to leave Ziwei." Xuan said calmly, with no expression on his face.

He belongs to the Golden Crow clan, and his seniority is higher than that of the Golden Crow King. It is not difficult to make such promises.

This is also due to the fact that the Jinwu clan has a big family and a great career. They have destroyed many ancient religions and obtained many scriptures and practice methods. Names are based on preference.

"The conditions are good, but how can that little bitch Yi Qingwu be so easy to catch!" Grandma Tian Yao stood up, her figure was withered, but she had a demonic aura soaring to the sky, even Xuan Yi couldn't help but backed away go.

"You go with me, the medicine king will give it first, my grandma also wants to know how to go to the starry sky, and even more wants to know, what kind of method does that little bitch grow up so fast!"

This is just a microcosm. Since Luo Tianchen appeared, not only the great ancient sects of all parties have been moved, but even many undisciplined experts have been secretly paying attention.

Luzhou, in a colorful valley.

A tall and mighty old man looked at several young men and women in the dojo, and his eyes fell on a graceful and charming woman in a white dress.

She is very dreamy and beautiful, like a slender jade willow, with the light of the avenue, whispering to a peaceful ordinary young man.

The sun shines on them, adding a ray of dust and sanctity to them.

This is a beautiful scene, the man and the woman are in love with each other, and the softness in the eyes can melt everything.

But the tall old man sighed silently, took down the wine gourd from his waist, took a sip, and roared, "Sikong Mengyao, what are you doing so close, I'm not dead yet!"

The woman's figure froze, she turned her head and stared at her, her brows raised on her fresh and refined face, "I heard you, please keep your voice down!"

Looking at the beautiful girl immersed in his own world again, the old man frowned even deeper. The way of dreams was created by the ancestors of their lineage. Legend has it that if you cultivate to the extreme, you can turn the emptiness into reality.

But he doesn't know if anyone can do it, and he doesn't know whether his disciple's attachment is good or bad. Maybe if he can become a saint in the future, this kind of thing may be solved.

"Grandpa, you left and left, what the hell are you doing back, if my apprentice sees you again, Dao Xin is turbulent, and if you can't maintain it, it will be the same as death!"

Thinking of this, the old man cursed secretly, and his figure disappeared.

With great difficulty, he found a heir, who has been raised as his own granddaughter. He is usually not good at being a baby, but he is also well-behaved, juicy and juicy, like a water cabbage.

But ever since I met that bastard, it's all over. You said you offered my cabbage, and we admit it. If you don't, my cabbage is gone. Who am I to reason with!
The old man was furious, exuding a terrifying kingly aura, and went straight to Shenzhou.

Deep in the East China Sea.

A misty fairy island.

The fairy mountain is majestic, magnificent and beautiful, and the divine spring is like a waterfall, flowing down with spiritual mist, impacting on the fairy lake, stirring up colorful mist, which makes people extremely lost and intoxicated.

A man in plain clothes stood by the lake with his hands behind his back, facing the lake, looking at a mermaid-like woman in the fairy lake.

She is very hazy, covered with a divine ring, with holy light from her muscles, as pure and pure as a fairy concubine on the moon, falling from the moon palace, playing in the fairy lake.

Maybe she was tired from swimming, or maybe she had played enough, the woman rushed out of the water, stepped on the waves, and came from the sky.

Her figure is tall and plump, her skin is as white as snow, shining like pure jade, with a smile, she puts her dripping hair on her chest, and she comes all the way, accompanied by fishes, spirit birds Holding the flower, like a beautiful fairy walking from a painting, every frown and smile is so irresistible.

Perhaps, the only shortcoming is that the man did not open his eyes, but remained motionless like a statue.

"I'm going away for a while."

"Where to go?"

"Shenzhou."

"Looking for Yi Qingwu? Didn't you already plan it?" The woman was startled, her voice was a little louder, the last time this man was seriously injured when he returned, he was almost disabled.

It was impossible for two people to seize the supreme scriptures of the two ancient religions, but they succeeded, and they almost couldn't come back because of this!
This is still based on the fact that everyone knows that it is the ancient scriptures of the gods, but no one can comprehend the origin of the mystery in it. Otherwise, with the defense of the two great religions, it may be possible to break in, but it is too difficult to get it.

"You can stay here with peace of mind. I have a hunch that something big may happen." The man whispered, and his figure disappeared.

However, no one knew that far away in China, the man who attracted the attention of the world was looking at a page of ancient scriptures, as if nothing happened.

The way of human desire is one of the many avenues, and its existence is reasonable. Luo Tianchen does not have too much prejudice against it. There is no one who has yet become an emperor in this way. It can be said that the potential is not small, but he will not do it.

"You took out your patriarch's scriptures just to exchange for the little princess of the Jinwu tribe?" Luo Tianchen raised his head and looked at Yan Yixi. To be honest, he didn't have much contact with this man. He had met him a few times before he left. noodle.

"Brother Luo, we are true love."

"Your Master Yan, you have lived among thousands of flowers, but not a single leaf touched your body. When did you ever have true love?" Yi Qingwu sat on the other side of the jade table, her eyes slanted slightly, as if reminding the people next to her.

"I don't care about her life or death, and I don't care about the Jinwu tribe and your affairs, but since you have spoken, I can't pretend that I didn't hear it." Luo Tianchen signaled Yi Qingwu to release the little princess of the Jinwu tribe.

At that time, the reason why the little princess of the Jinwu tribe sneaked away was also to find Yan Yixi. They were both adults, and one was willing to beat the other, so he had no reason to bother.

However, when the little princess of the Jinwu tribe came out, the moment she saw Yan Yixi, she directly opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of Sun Fire Essence, and went towards Yan Yixi!

"Ling'er, listen to my explanation!" Yan Yixi flew away and appeared on the other side, but was caught up again in an instant.

"There is a story." Luo Tianchen was surprised.

"I heard that Yan Yixi hooked up with other women and was chased and killed by the prince of the Jinwu tribe for [-] miles, and was almost burned to death.

We'd better leave them alone, there are more and more people outside, you..."

"Luo Tianchen, I know you are inside, if you dare to arrest my sister, how dare you come out!"

Just when Yi Qingwu was about to say something, there was a loud roar from the outside world, shaking the sky.

"Fourth Lu?" Luo Tianchen stood up slowly in surprise.

(End of this chapter)

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