Jiayou's Fun

The sky is blue, the clouds are white, and the river on the ground is like a belt, winding around the green mountains.

If you look carefully, you can see among the yellow leaves all over the mountains, there are worldly educated masters and dignitaries, accompanied by book boys and servants, walking on the mountain trails, admiring the autumn colors, reciting poems and composing poems.

Bai Xuanfeng wore a white Taoist robe, a black crane cloak, a long sword at his feet, and his hands behind his back, flying slowly and elegantly in the low air. On the ground, anyone with slightly better vision could see him flying slowly overhead. As a result, some secular people cheered and knelt down and saluted Bai Xuanfeng, hoping to gain immortality.

Although, Yuan Lingtian's secular kingdom is a vassal of the major sects, and the top officials and the army of the country are all monks. But in terms of overall proportion, cultivators are still only rare. There is only one cultivator out of about 100,000 ordinary people.

However, all secular people in Yuan Lingtian know the existence of cultivators, and they often encounter cultivators every day and see them performing various miraculous methods.

Flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, moving mountains and seas, even causing the earth to collapse and changing the geographical landscape with a wave of his hand, his methods are like those of gods.

This is why these worldly people, once they have the opportunity, stick it on like cowhide paste to pray for a fairy fate. Immortality and long-term vision are the biggest dreams of many secular people in their lives!

Bai Xuanfeng smiled, looking down at these secular people who were kneeling and shouting, feeling quite relieved.

He knew that although these people had certain power and status in the secular world, they were actually just ants. They would never dare to pray for immortality from the secular world's officials and casual cultivators. If they dared to do so, the only outcome would be death.

But for a monk like him, who looks like a casual cultivator and doesn't mind showing his holiness in front of the world, as long as a little bit of something leaks out from the cracks of his fingers, it will be enough for the following people to benefit from it for the rest of their lives, and even for future generations of Fuze. .

Haha, immortal fate! Bai Xuanfeng pursed his lips and smiled in a very bad way: Ants, are you worthy?

He, the biological brother of Bai Xuanyue, the current head coach of Jianmen, has never had a good temper. When you are in Jianmen, you have to carry it, put it on display, and pretend to be a senior master. You cannot let your true temperament show out and let the disciples see it. It would be degrading.

But in front of these secular ants...

Bai Xuanfeng lowered the speed of his sword light even more, almost floating in the air. So in several mountains and forests below, people on autumn outings knelt down to worship him and prayed loudly.

Bai Xuanfeng's eyes were faint, scanning over the faces of those who were traveling in autumn.

His body felt slightly warm, and his heartbeat speeded up slightly. He suddenly discovered that among these autumn outings, there were quite a few ladies from the boudoir who had beautiful faces, which were very in line with his aesthetic taste. Well, these ladies in the boudoir are also kneeling down and worshiping each other non-stop. It seems that if he rewards them with some cultivation techniques...

Bai Xuanfeng is a prodigal!

Otherwise, how could he hook up with Chi Qingqing from the Blood River Sect?

As a prodigal son... Isn't this a natural thing to make fun of and leave behind a romantic memory? Bai Xuanfeng rubbed his chin with his right hand and began to figure out whether he should accept these ladies from the boudoir as registered disciples one by one, or simply... chase a duck, let a group of ducks go, why not take them all at once?

The sky covers the ground, and the quilt sleeps together!

Looking at the mountains full of yellow leaves, Bai Xuanfeng suddenly felt that this could be done!

In such autumn colors, in this beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, forming an incomprehensible fate with a group of beautiful and lovely young girls... Hey, hey, this is something that can be done. As for Bai Xuanyue asking him to go to Qiuxuejiang to find out how far the war between Milo Sect and Water God Palace has developed, this matter... don't be in a hurry!

Two large sects that rank at the top of the top 100 sects are fighting each other. It will not take more than ten or twenty years to make any substantial progress. Even if the Milo Sect uses the Armillary Sphere of Four Seasons, it is impossible to wipe out the Water God Palace in a short time.

So, what’s wrong with him delaying it for a month, two months, three to five months?

Bai Xuanfeng clicked his lips and decided to give a little bit of immortality to the families below who were traveling with their boudoir ladies. He looked around and even found a hilltop with beautiful scenery that contained wind and air, and was ready to set up his tent on that hilltop.

At this moment, a big man with black skin and curly beard suddenly appeared out of nowhere on the ground. He pointed at Bai Xuanyue, who was floating in the low sky, opened his mouth and spat out a curse word with a strong local flavor.

What the big man meant was roughly this - he was willing to take a group of wild dogs and have hundreds of incestuous physical interactions with Bai Xuanfeng's biological mother that had no emotional basis and were purely based on instinct and wildness!

After the big man cursed, he turned around and ran away.

Obviously, he probably had a little bit of physical training, so he jumped around in the mountains and forests, running faster than a wild horse that had been stabbed in the butt. He heard the sound of dong dong footsteps quickly disappearing. In a few breaths, he had already run several miles.

Bai Xuanfeng's face suddenly turned green. He yelled angrily, and the flying sword under his feet let out a high-pitched sword cry. Suddenly, it turned into a bright blue light and enveloped his whole body. With a chila sound, a strong wind suddenly rose in the sky. An extremely sharp sword light tore through the high-altitude clouds, leaving a very thin and clear sword trace in the air, and chased straight towards the bearded man.

Bai Xuanfeng's eyes were red with anger and his brain was running out of energy.

It was simply inexplicable. He was in a good mood and was preparing to marry some cute little girl in the air, but suddenly he was greeted by someone as his biological mother - this was like a well-dressed, pampered aristocratic son, who had just fallen into the night. At that time, I was shaking my fan, carrying some kind of pink yearning, and was going to have fun on the boat. As soon as I went out, I was bitten by a wild dog on an unspeakable vital part!

Angry and furious.

Bai Xuanfeng cursed loudly, raised his sword and chased after him quickly.

As a prodigal son, Bai Xuanfeng has also been to many places in Yuan Lingtian, met all kinds of people, learned various dialects, and all kinds of business slang. The bearded man scolded him harshly, and Bai Xuanfeng also cursed loudly, sending all kinds of foul words back to the place in a steady stream.

All kinds of words like 'in', '殮', and 'fuck' were sprayed out like a tide. The bearded man in front kept turning his head, spitting at Bai Xuanfeng, and all kinds of swear words came out one after another.

Gradually, Bai Xuanfeng chased closer and closer. The sword light flashed, and wherever he passed, countless vegetation was torn to pieces by the sword, leaving a straight blank in the mountain forest.

The bearded man ran faster and faster, and Bai Xuanfeng's sword light also became faster and faster.

After chasing for hundreds of miles, Bai Xuanfeng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. His eyes widened suddenly and he was about to stop the sword light - something was wrong, completely wrong. The speed at which this bearded man was running was weird... He pursued the opponent with all his strength using the supreme sword control method of the Sword Sect. It stands to reason that he could catch up with the opponent in just one breath.

But the speed of the bearded man was also increasing. Bai Xuanfeng chased him all the way. Except for the first two or three hundred miles, he gradually got closer to the opponent. The man behind him kept running faster and faster, and actually dropped Bai Xuanfeng again. So far away!

At such a speed... Is this big bearded man's physical cultivation reaching the half-step level of the Heavenly Realm?

A master of physical cultivation who was half-stepping into the realm of celestial beings pretended to be a low-level scoundrel in the cultivation world, yelled at Bai Xuanfeng, and lured him hundreds of miles away?

Bai Xuanfeng roared loudly and turned into a blue light rising into the sky. He did not hesitate to bite the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, and used secret techniques to activate the sword light, trying to escape at full speed.

However, it was a little late, he really realized it was a little late.

He had just reached a height of less than a hundred feet when flags and flags suddenly appeared on the thirty-three beautiful hills below, and smoke and clouds crisscrossed each other, turning into a large net that completely blocked the void.

With a 'thud' sound, Bai Xuanfeng hit the smoke cloud above his head. His sword light was reverberated back and he almost hit his head on the ground. Bai Xuanfeng, whose brains were shaken by the shock and stars flashing in front of his eyes, hissed: Which fellow Taoist is joking with Mr. Bai? Mr. Bai asked himself, he behaves quite decently on weekdays and has never had any mortal enmity with any fellow Taoist!

Well, maybe Bai acted dissolutely and offended the female relatives of fellow Taoists?

This kind of thing is really intolerable. This is Bai's fault... However, why should a man worry about not having a wife? If Bai really unintentionally offends your female family members, Bai will be willing to compensate!

Bai Xuanfeng's heart twitched. The formation set up by the opponent was very impressive. With his cultivation and the sharpness and speed of the Lingbao-level flying sword he controlled, he almost missed the opponent's restraint. Fainting...it can be seen that the other party's strength is not trivial.

If he died in this deserted place...he wouldn't have lived enough!

If it were any other elder of the Sword Sect, he would naturally just chop with his sword without saying a word. Who cares who you are, I will chop you with three thousand swords first before talking about anything else. But he, Bai Xuanfeng, is not so stubborn. As a qualified prodigal, when he meets an enemy, he should try to establish friendship first!

The bearded man stopped, looked at Bai Xuanfeng suspended in the air, and laughed loudly: Bai Xuanfeng, I want you to see a big treasure!

Bai Xuanfeng smiled dryly: What fellow Taoist calls a big treasure is...

A dark golden puppet gradually emerged from the void, and circles of ripple-like light spread around. The giant puppet, which was a hundred feet tall, solidified bit by bit from its translucent state.

A suffocating and terrifying coercion hit him face to face, and Bai Xuanfeng let out an extremely painful cry: Heavenly realm? Fighting puppets? This, which senior is joking with this junior?

Junior Bai Xuanfeng, and the current headmaster of Jianmen, Bai Xuanyue, is my brother... Please do this for the sake of Jianmen...

The giant puppet ‘Gugu’ smiled: “If you weren’t the brother of the Sword Sect leader, how could you be ambushed by me today?”

Bai Xuanfeng, you can die!

The giant puppet opened its right palm and lightly pressed it towards Bai Xuanfeng.

The void within a radius of ten miles disintegrated and shattered, and together with Bai Xuanfeng and his Lingbao-level flying sword, they turned into flying ash.

It's that simple for a puppet in the Heavenly Realm to crush the enemy.