I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

　　 Early in the morning, the sun breaks.

　　The soft sunlight sweeps across the sky and the earth, awakening everything!

　　 Xiaohuishan cliffs.

　　 The "bang-bang-bang" that rang all night finally stopped, replaced by the crisp chirps of the birds, which were pleasing to the ears.

　　 The early bird catches the insects. Bai Donglin, who practiced all night, lay on the bottom of the cliff and didn't want to move, letting the sun pass through the trees and sprinkle it on his tired face.

　　 He is not tired. He is in good condition now, but he is a little numb from being thrown. The strength of willpower cannot relieve the pain. It hurts more or more.

　　 People with strong willpower are just more tolerant!

　　 All night, the rubble at the bottom of the cliff was flattened, and the stones were all dyed red.

　　 also accidentally fell to death more than a dozen times, a few times even beaten up!

　　 He is in good health now, no abnormal state, just numb with pain!

　　 rubbed his face, and recovered, a touch of excitement appeared on his face. Forged in one night! Small muscles!

　　 This kind of progress is simply appalling!

　　 is not to say that no one can do it. The world is huge, and people with backgrounds and plug-ins can become immortals overnight.

　　 But Bai Donglin still feels full of accomplishment, because this is all achieved through his own efforts, relying on his own blood and sweat, and relying on himself to die!

　　 is not the same as those coquettish **** who hang out!

　　 stood up naked, the shorts had long been brave, and even the ash could not be found. Pat off the minced meat sticking to the body and climbed to the top of the mountain.

　　 With his current physical fitness, coupled with one night of practical rock climbing experience, he can easily climb to the top of the mountain.

　　 put on clothes that had been wet with dew, put on his pants, and ran towards Qingyou Xiaozhu.

　　 He just wants to take a good bath and take a comfortable rest.

　　 Martial arts training also pays attention to the combination of work and rest, becoming stronger is to enjoy life, he is not in a hurry, and there is no blood and blood waiting for him to repay.

　　 Now everything is on the right track, just take it slowly, step by step towards the strongest, and at the same time do not miss the scenery of the way!

　　 Men should treat themselves better!

　　 returned to the yard at a speed several times faster than last night, and the advantage of martial arts training has begun to appear. Drained a bucket of water from the well in the yard and poured it down immediately. The cool well water poured on the body and washed away the exhaustion of the whole night.

　　 When the blood stains were cleaned up, under the stimulation of cold water, there was no sleepiness.

　　 Simply change clothes and go back to bed after breakfast.

　　 slept until the afternoon, went to Ziyun Pavilion to feed the birds, and had dinner with the aunt.

　　 In the evening, he sneaked to Xiaohuishan to practice martial arts, and Bai Donglin lived a regular day and night life.

　　...

　　 Nanyang Country.

　　 Yuzhou, Yuehua Mountains.

　　 "The sword of the moon, between life and death."

　　 Yuehua Mountain ranges thousands of miles away, all belong to Nanyang's first sword repair sect, Xuanyue Sword Sect!

　　Xuanyue Sword Sect is located on Yuehua Mountain, the palace is undulating, layered upon layer, beautiful and elegant. There are lingering fields, and there are medicine boys working hard in the medicine fields. There are spirit beasts shuttle in the woods, what a fairy family!

　　 At this time, fierce controversy was taking place in the Hall of the Lord of the Moon, and the elders of the peaks who were on top of each other on weekdays were all red-faced.

　　 "The boss, you judge! This time there are five places, what's the matter with my request for one place at the Fire Peak! What's the matter!?"

　　 An old man with a red beard, carrying a fiery red sword, was so angry that his eyes sparkled, and he cursed:

　　 "You tortoises and grandchildren are immortal! I didn't get a spot in the first two times, so I have to give me one this time!"

　　 As soon as the voice fell, the giant sword on his back made a humming sword!

　　 "What are you doing? Huogui, old miscellaneous hairy who are you bluffing? You didn't get the spot in the past years, you were unbelievable! It seemed like you let it out! Pooh!"

　　 "My Lonely Peak is not convinced!"

　　 "Evergreen Peak is not convinced! We also want places!"

　　 "No~ Jiusefeng wants a spot too~"

　　 "The same is true for me!"

"Seconded!"

　　 "Shady! Shady!"

　　 "Protest! Protest!"

　　 The head of Chen Xuanfeng looked at the hall with a helpless look. Although this year's situation was special, nothing was really tempting.

　　 But as a decent, noisy and decent way! Do these people still look like elders? What a shame to my Xuanyue Sword Sect!

　　 ancestors and ancestors! Drop a thunder to kill these unscrupulous children and grandchildren!

　　 "Ahem!"

　　 coughed twice, and there was still noisy underneath.

　　 "Ahem!"

　　 "Enough! Shut me up!"

　　 Chen Xuanfeng slapped the table, a sword intent enveloped the entire Yuehua Mountain, and the whole world was quiet in an instant. The birds and beasts, insects, snakes, rats and ants were so scared that they did not move.

　　 The elders of the peaks below all quietly returned to their seats, looking innocent and cute. jpg.

　　 "Ah, why is the boss angry? What is the matter, let us discuss it peacefully!"

　　 The most vicious old man who made the most quarrel just now, said with a serious face and kindly.

　　 "Yes, yes, I have something to discuss!"

　　 "That's it!"

　　 "The head is really small belly chicken intestines, not elegant and easy-going at all!"

　　 is forced in a low voice.

　　 "Yes, yes, it's no wonder that I've lived for more than two thousand years and I'm still a single dog, it's so pitiful!"

　　 whispering.

　　 Huh, I am the head, I have to be generous and not as knowledgeable as the juniors. If you don't listen or listen, the eighth man recites the scriptures.

　　 took a deep breath, and firmly pressed the right hand that wanted to draw the sword with his left hand, Chen Xuanfengmu said slowly with his face.

　　 "Since none of you can persuade anyone, then speak with your strength, each peak will come up with the best disciples, and whoever wins will go to whom!"

　　 "Let the disciples fight for themselves! Go for it! You are not allowed to shoot!"

　　 "Just a few days ago, it was discovered that there were monsters in the southern states. It is better than who kills the most monsters, and kills the strongest monsters!"

　　 "With a period of six months, the winner will advance and the loser will retreat!"

　　 The elders in the hall looked at each other, it seems that the head has already been decided, and this seems to be the best way.

　　 Their swordsmanship was originally a vying and victorious generation, and no one was convinced, and the competition to kill demons was quite good for swordsmanship.

　　 The elders of each peak stood up and offered his hand and said:

　　 "Please follow the commander's decree!"

　　 After finishing speaking, they turned into swords and disappeared.

　　 Nine Color Peaks.

　　The sword light made by peak master Li Xinhua fell in the hall. The sword light dissipated and walked out of a beautiful girl of twenty-eight years, with red lips and white teeth, and her skin was like fat.

　　 Such a dignified woman, but her eyes reveal a strange taste, she is innocent and innocent!

　　 "Little Bai! Little Bai! Where are you?"

　　 "Come out, Master has good news to tell you!"

　　 "Little Baibai!"

　　 At this time, a woman in green came out and saluted Li Xin:

　　 "Master! Junior brother is practicing sword muttering in the back mountain!"

　　 "Master, please wait a moment, the disciple will go and find the younger brother!"

　　 "One by one you came just right, let's go together!"

　　 After speaking, he grabbed Liu Yiyi's shoulder and turned into a sword light and disappeared.

　　 Nine-color peak behind the mountain, beside the sword washing pond.

A white-clothed man sat cross-legged by the pool with his eyes closed. On his leg was a long sword with a sheath. The sword was white, and his waist-long hair was tied together. The hair band that fluttered in the wind was also white. !

　　 has an extraordinary face, like an immortal!

　　 The man opened his eyes suddenly, a hint of sword intent in his eyes.

　　 "It's still almost!"

　　 After speaking, he got up and looked in the direction where Jian Guang was flying.

　　As soon as Li Xin landed, the man leaned forward:

　　 "Sword Ge pays homage to Master! I have seen Senior Sister Liu! I wonder if Master has anything to do with Sword Ge’s search?"

　　 "Good news, good news! Xiaobai, guess what the good news is?"

　　 Looking at Li Xin who was pulling his arm and jumping around, the man looked helpless. Master has the same physique as himself, with a clear sword heart.

　　 Innocent heart, pure mind.

　　 "There are not many things that make Master so happy. Is it because the quota has changed?"

　　 Li Xin's face collapsed, and his will was instantly depressed, and he said:

　　 "Xiaobai, you are good at everything, but you are too smart and not fun!"

　　 then repeated the words of the head, and then said:

　　 "Among our contemporary disciples of Jiu Color Peak, you two have the highest cultivation level, so you can have a response if you go down the mountain together!"

　　 After hesitating, he took out two pocket jade swords, and one of them was given to him.

　　 "This is a sword talisman made for the teacher. It can save your lives in a critical moment. The head forbids us to intervene. If you use the sword talisman, it will be considered as giving up the quota."

　　 Li Xin said with a rare serious face:

　　 "Although the quota is good, lives are more precious!"

　　 "One by one, Xiaobai, you pack your things and go down the mountain!"

　　 "Thank you, Master!"

　　 The two respectfully offered their hands and responded, and then turned into sword lights and disappeared.