Rebirth Profession Sells Miserably

The change happened so suddenly. An hour ago, Shangwu said that he was not worried about being arrested at all. Walking around other people's sites was like walking in his own backyard. In a blink of an eye, he saw Fangqin and held his head directly. Free fall.

There is spiritual cultivation all around here, and there is also a Fengyang Xianjun sitting here, who wants to retreat with his whole body, and it is simply as difficult as climbing to the sky with the Xingshu alone.

What state is Xianjun? That had already passed the tribulation period, from human cultivation to the realm of immortal cultivation.

People who want to become gods need to become immortals first, and go from immortals to gods.

Therefore, the level of human cultivation is higher than that of other races. Other races can become gods after breaking through the catastrophe period, but human cultivation can only become immortals after breaking through the catastrophe period.

After all, for every breakthrough in human cultivation, compared with demonic cultivation, demonic cultivation, and ghost cultivation, the pain they have to endure is thousands of times less.

Every breakthrough of Demon Cultivation requires forging the body to transform the bones, and if one cannot bear it, it will go crazy and burst into death.

Every breakthrough made by the demon cultivator requires a broken bone to be reborn, and one who can't stand it will die alive, or break up and rebirth.

Every breakthrough of Gui Xiu needs to melt the soul and refine the soul. When something goes wrong, the soul will be scattered and wiped out.

In contrast, if human cultivation fails to break through, it will only regress the cultivation level.

So even if the road to cultivating immortals and becoming gods is very long, most people still follow this path in order to be safe.

But for some reason, when more and more people took this path, they began to reject those who took another path for granted.

Even under certain specific opportunities, people who have chosen another path are denounced as wrong, rebellious, and ominous.

Over time, they began to take for granted this kind of people who were against their own path, as enemies, to draw a clear line, and finally raised the blade, trying to completely obliterate, to persecute those who came later, and they had no choice. Follow the same path.

This road is too long, so they can't understand the obstacles, but the road is relatively short.

Because they are worried, they are afraid.

They were afraid that some latecomers would really have overcome the difficulties and obstacles of the shortcut and survived the many crises. They first stepped up the ladder of becoming gods.

...

It's a long story. In short, if Xingshu is just a pure human cultivation, the cultivation base of the distracting stage, it is impossible to withstand the attacks of those immortal great abilities who have already crossed the catastrophe and become immortals, but as a one Only halfway through the start of the demon cultivating the mermaid, Xingshu can still struggle.

So Xing Shu opened his mouth immediately after realizing that his piano sound couldn't shake the powerful people with advanced cultivation level, and sang the mermaid song in his memory.

In the past, other mermaids were required to cooperate, but now he is the only one to cooperate.

Only when the mermaid is singing, can the sound be transmitted to the ears of other races.

"what!--"

"Boom!"

"what!--"

"Dangdangdang!"

At the moment when he heard his own voice, Xing Shu couldn't help but think: Actually, it doesn't seem to be difficult to sing. Although he sang it for the first time, it was also very nice...

"Ahhhhh, don't sing!"

"Help!"

Xingshu: "..." Childhood! Where is my child?

Xing Boya Shun clasped the strings expressionlessly, and injected all his spiritual power into the sound of the piano!

"What is the relationship between you and Tianyin Pavilion..." Xianjun Feng Yang couldn't bear to cover his ears.

Xing Shu's face instantly darkened: "It's your ass."

Fairy Feng Yang picked up the spirit sword in his hand: "Huang Mao child, I don't know how to etiquette! This deity will teach you a lesson for your master today!"

Seeing that Fairy Fengyang could resist the attack of the piano, Xingshu had to take out the Thousand Purple Thousand Needle Box from the space.

This thing was given by Yan Xiao, and Xingshu only used it once after he went down the mountain. I found that this thing is more suitable for large-scale group attacks. If it is used for small fights, it will be very wasteful.

Of course, the most important thing is that this thing consumes spiritual power very, very much. If it is not for the last resort, Xingshu really doesn't want to use it.

However, what surprised Xingshu was that when Xingshu took out the box of thousands of purple needles, Feng Yang Xianjun's attacking momentum unexpectedly closed, only staring at Xingshu with a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes: " How can you have this!"

Xing Shu thought: Do you treat me as a passionate hero? , Talking while fighting? Speaking more words than punching fists, and finally relying on a big reason to convince the enemy? Enlighten the enemy?

Thinking of this, Xing Shu raised the Thousand Purple Thousand Needle Box on top of his head, and threw a few spirit crystals into his mouth by the way, while nibbling, while pouring all his spiritual power into the Thousand Purple Thousand Needle Box!

"Wow!"

In an instant, the sky seemed to explode a firework, and countless aura needles flew out of the box of thousands of purple needles, shot in all directions, hitting the monks who were surrounding them.

The hallucinogenic drug hidden in the box by Xingshu took effect instantly, causing most of the monks to lose the ability to fight!

Xing Shu hooked his fingers, causing a waterspout to take someone who had made a free fall and hit a human-shaped pit on the ground to jump up and put it on his shoulder.

"Get up and work!" Xing Shu patted Shangwu's face, and the hand holding the Wanziqianzhen box had begun to tremble slightly.

He was almost unable to support it.

"Hehehe...The little beauty really understands this seat..." Shangwu's body, which was originally limp on Xingshu's back, suddenly gained strength. As soon as his arm was retracted, he took Xingshu's waist into his arms, and Xinzi spit on Xingshu. On the side of the neck: "I really didn't expect that the little beauty is so powerful, I was negligent before."

Xing Shu: "Since you feel that you are neglecting me, let's get rid of this unequal contract with me."

Shanggo: "Hiss, how is it possible? You are a gift from God to me."

Xing Shu: "I listen to you, it's like a duck with a mouth."

Shangwu opened his mouth and snorted on Xingshu's ears: "Well, it's so fragrant!"

Xing Shu: "..." Will you die if you don't move or what?

"Xingshu! You! You and that demon! You! You are really disgusting!" The monk of Yunshan Sect was hiding from flying needles all over the sky, and he raised his head inadvertently, but he just touched it and made him feel blind. Scene.

Upon hearing this, Xing Shu curled up his lips and smiled gently.

Shangwu grinned and grinned.

Two smiling faces, one as beautiful as a picture scroll, and the other as evil as a ghost.

Then, Xing Shu pointed the Wanziqian Needle Box in the direction of the Yunshan Sect monk, and Shangwu's magic dragon claw lock was also raised high in that direction!

That monk:!

The other monks who happened to be standing beside that monk said, "Fuck!" What are you doing to provoke those two deep well ices at this time! Are you Fengyang Xianjun? is it? Do you have the ability to hide? Have it?

correct! Fairy Feng Yang! Where is Fengyang Xianjun? !

The monks quickly raised their heads, and finally in a certain direction, they found the Fengyang Xianjun who had chosen to be dazed in the air.

etc? Daze? Why doesn't Fengyang Xianjun attack those two big monsters!

Xingshu was also very curious about this. He discovered that Xianjun Fengyang was only swinging his sword to block the needles that attacked him, and did not take the initiative to attack.

Although the poison in those needles is not fatal, it just allows those who are shot to see the illusion and mess up, but it will delay some time.

Fortunately, most of Xingshu's doubts can be answered reasonably from Shang Walking's reference book.

Shangwu: "The reason Fengyang Xianjun retreats back then seems to be because of his loss of love."

Xing Shu: "Who is being loved?"

Shangwu: "It seems to be a person called Immortal Chilian, but that person seems to have been in retreat since then."

Chilian Xianjun? The cultivation base at the same level as the Fengyang Immortal Monarch, that is also very powerful.

But...what does this have to do with the Wanziqianzhen box? Why does Fengyang care so much?

The doubt is kept in my heart for the time being. Since Feng Yang does not catch up, Xingshu monk Shangwu can just take the opportunity to retreat.

Shangwu instantly turned into a giant hydra, and took Xingshu into his mouth with one mouthful, and walked away with him!

The monks hurried to catch up, but found that Shangwu was actually digging nine holes at once, and then only looking for one direction to run. They chased after them, as if they were chasing into a rapidly forming maze, and their speed was instantaneously because of finding a way. Slowed down, and soon chased and lost the big snake completely.

"Damn it! Let them run away!"

"Shangwu's demon has always been very insidious. If he hadn't been fully prepared, he would not have committed the danger alone."

"He has the blood of the ancient murderer's turbid Jiuyin, and the inherent evil kind of evil, how easy it is to be condemned..." Some monks expressed grief: "I'm afraid that he will be given to him in the end. Seal it, how long it can be sealed."

The cultivators who chased Shangwu returned without success, and saw the immortal Lord Fengyang of the Lingyao Sect still standing in a daze, and couldn't help feeling resentful.

Had it not been for Fengyang Xianjun to attack and release the water, they should have caught the two demon heads by now!

Not only the cultivators of other Xianzong, but even the head of the Lingyao Sect was also reprimanding Fengyang Xianjun, asking him why he didn't attack.

Xianjun Fengyang gradually eased from the memory, his gaze swept across the condemned gazes coldly: "What? Do you have opinions on the deity? That's OK, anyway, the deity has no idea about becoming a god. Interest, you can deal with the snake demon yourself, the deity will go back now."

When he said that, the monks including the Ling Yaozong all changed in color, and now they also have the highest cultivation base of Fengyang Xianjun. If even Fengyang Xianjun is gone, what would they take to compare with Demon Lord Demon? Emperor fight?

The condemning sight instantly turned to please, and the monks who could barely stand up expressed their compliments to Feng Yang.

Feng Yang snorted coldly, and then said, "Where is the monk of the Yunshan School? What was the punishment just now? He is the son of Pill of Punishment? Who is he from now?"