Talisman Emperor

Boo!

The light broke out, like a flash of light under the sky.

Chen Xi fully applied the divine weathering feathering method, which barely followed Xuan, which had already made him very hard, but when he saw the comfort of flying in the distance, one step out was the distance of Xuan Xuan, his heart once again surged with shock.

“I thought it would be better to fix than to smell Xuan, but with a complete wind meaning I realized, and with the divine weathering feathering method, I can at least compare with him. Now it seems that I have no chance of winning whether I fix it or speed! ”

Chen Xiyin sighed at himself.

“Chen Xi, be careful, if I expect it to be good, he should be a meditating real person.” Lingbai preaches in storage rings.

“What, indulge a real person? Isn't that a stronger man than Brother Nirvana?” Chen Xixi's heart shocked and he dared not believe it.

One way to cultivate, divided into the eight great realms of the day after tomorrow, the innate, the purple house, the yellow court, the Jindan, the Nirvana, the underworld, the ruined fairy, above the ruined fairy, is the heavenly fairy who stepped into the fairy path.

However, despite only eight great boundaries, how many people in the heavens and the earth can reach it?

One million Brothers of Pine Smoke City, cultivated to be the highest only in the Purple House Realm.

Tens of millions of Brothers in Dragon Abyss City and two Kindan Realm Brothers are only first-class beings.

Throughout the Millions of Miles of the South, the Grand Maester of Nirvana has been at the top of the list, with powerful shocks and countless people calling him the “Ancestor”.

This is just the Nirvana Realm, so you can see how difficult it is to cultivate every step of the way.

Today, a presence more terrible than that of the Great Brother of Nirvana, right in front of his own eyes, Chen Xi could not help but be severely shocked, even if he knew the ancient and deep nature of the Sword Sect of Liu Yun.

He is now a six-star purple refiner of gas purple province, double refiner purple province, even if he can cross the border to kill Brother Huang Tin, but he has to cross three major boundaries, with the underworld real people as enemies, there is only one way to die.

“Ling Bai, who do you think he will take me to meet?” Chen Xiaoyuan preached, he was curious, besides his brother Chen Hao, he was barely familiar with Liuyun Sword Sect anymore, who would he take with him?

“Who knows, this guy is mysterious, and you don't have to go through all this trouble to kill him, well, you better see what happens.” He shook his head in vain.

After Jomo's tea kung fu, Smell Xuan stopped in front of a clear and bright peak. Look at the green trees in the mountains, the ghost valley flying waterfalls, the trenches flowing springs, the smokiness spreading, like the immortal realm of the human being, the spiritual.

“This mountain is heavily behind my Sword Sect, Shang Qing Feng, nobody leads it, nobody will enter.” Sniffing Xuan smiled and explained, however, when he waved the feather fan in his hand, Meng Qingxia rose and came to the top of the upper peak, turning it into a little green light, pouring down like rain.

Wow!

A 10,000-hundred Dan ladder flew out of the Upper Shang Mountain, blinking has appeared beneath the feet of Smell Xuan, as if crossing a rainbow bridge in the middle of the sky, spectacular abnormality.

“Come on up.” Smell Xuan lift his feet up the ladder and wave at Chen Xi with a smile.

Chen Xiao was also curious as to who wanted to see him. There was no hesitation in walking to the Dan Ladder. Mt. Dan's ladder shrunk backwards and vanished into the supernatant peak with the smell of Xuan and Chen Ti.

In a quiet valley of Shang Qing Mountain, Bihu swung, and the clear water of the lake supported a dou luo leaf, spinning round in the slow breeze, the blooming lotus flowers exuded a silky fragrance, clamped in the cool mountain peak, the heart and spleen.

By the lake, a snowy sand gull dancing, a waterbeast lazily resting on a silver-like beach, a group of slippery three-tailed minks burst into the lake joyfully, then disembarked with a big fat fish in his mouth.

Everything in front of you is picturesque and vibrant, like a fairy house.

“Such intense spirituality, this valley of Lotus Lake, should have a superb spiritual vein.” After sniffing Xuan's body, Fu came to the valley and felt a strong gut of spiritual energy. He took a breath. He only felt the silk flowing through his body. He was refreshed and his spirit couldn't help but vibrate.

“Hmm?”

Chen Xiao suddenly glanced and saw, beside the vast Bihu in the distance, quietly standing a tall figure, grey grey hair, waist and spine pen like a gun, the whole person seemed to merge with Bihu and Blue Sky, giving people a false and uncharacteristically strange feeling, as if it was not a real person, but a phantom.

“My god can't even sense the existence of this person, but only by the naked eye. It is also sometimes clear and sometimes obscure. Is this man's cultivation more terrifying than the smell of Xuan?” Chen Xixi's heart shocked herself.

“You're here.” The shadow of the grey hair by the lake seemed to detect something and turned his head.

Then, Chen Xi saw the face of this person. This grey-haired figure is an old man with a normal face, light eyes, extremely long eyebrows, sloping down, dancing with the wind, the whole person gives a feeling of ancient Qingqi.

“Teacher respect.” Smell Xuan has put away the white feather fan in his hand at this moment, respectfully salute, and look into the eyes of the elderly to reveal the colour of admiration from his heart.

Chen Xiao almost lost his chin, Master? A teacher who transforms real people? Isn't the old man's cultivation above the ruined fairy? Is it true that this old man is the legend of the Undead Sword Fairy hidden in the Sword Sect of the Cloud?

But what does such a mighty man find himself doing for no reason?

At this moment, Chen Xi was completely unsettled. He felt irresistible to smell Xuan's cultivation. Today, there is another powerful presence higher than that of smell Xuan. I'm afraid he cannot remain calm.

“Mm-hmm.” The old man nodded to the sniffer Xuan. Even if he looked at Chen Xi, his eyes were as pale as water, and a hint of different colors flashed away. “I am Bei Heng, too big an elder of Liuyun Sword Sect. Xiao friend just called me Bei Heng. ”

The smell of Xuan was completely frozen, and he dared not believe a glance at his teacher's esteem. Until this time, he did not understand why the teacher's esteem let him personally go to the mountain after this person. At this moment, he heard the teacher's esteem to discuss with Chen Xiping, and the shock in his heart made him wonder.

“Does this little guy have some unknown background in terror? It should be, otherwise it can't be treated like this by a teacher due to its purple state of affairs... Fortunately, when I met him, I didn't use strength, and my attitude was okay.” Fortunately to smell the dark cry, he looked at Chen Xi's eyes with an unspeakable complexity.

Chen Xiao's mood at this moment is not much worse than smelling Xuan. A meditating real person who is a generation taller than Lingdu's ancestors, is his brother's teacher, and now there is another powerful presence calling himself the elder of Liuyun Sword Sect, and seems to have to interact with his own generation... He suddenly felt that this time he entered Liuyun Sword Sect, and the one thing he saw was too strange and incredible.

“Come on, follow me to the lake center. ”

Bei Heng laughed, no more saying, big sleeve waved, an invisible force with Chen Xi and Wei Xuan, suddenly disappeared by the lake, the next moment, appeared in a lake heart pavilion.

This lake-hearted pavilion is built from grey green rock and has a meticulous, simple shape that is no different from a long pavilion in a secular station.

But at this moment, because of the man on the side of the pavilion, the whole pavilion suddenly gave off a faint smell, like a blank piece of paper, sprinkled with ink by Master Tanqing, even a magnificent extinct painting roll of the mountain river. By the same token, this mediocre pavilion is suddenly no longer mediocre due to the presence of this person.

This is a beautiful teenager, red teeth white, gorgeous clothes, obviously a woman dressed as a man, but it has its own natural flair, handsome style, dainty, unique style.

The beautiful teenager sat by the pavilion at this moment, fading his boots, and two white shiny white jade feet stepped in Bishui Lake, feet shaking and patting, a group of colorful fish happily surrounded, kissing the white jade feet.

Seeing this scene, whether it be Chen Xi, Beiheng, Wei Xuan, unconsciously smile, all thoughts in the mind disappear, the mind is immersed in a wonderful natural atmosphere, it is not a charming method of photography, but a naturally flowing atmosphere on beautiful teenagers, with their hearts and minds, swimming into nature, in harmony with the heavens and the earth, it is unspeakable.

Chen Xi did not know what he was thinking, the soul was full of nightmares, like the beginning of chaos, the whole mind swimming in the vast infinity of heaven and earth, imitating a breeze, free, joyful and lively, no more selfishness, clutter, delusion, delusion, delusion, resentment... He did not even notice that in his sea of awareness, the power of the divine soul became lively, pure, concentrated, crystal clear, growing at a rapid speed.

I don't know how long it's been.

Beautiful teenager retracted her feet in the lake water, put on her boots, as she stood up, Northwestern Hengton woke up, her eyes had a lingering colour, arched hands were waiting to speak, but Beautiful teenager pointed at Xuan and Chen Xi on one side of the finger, smiling to stop.

Time passed, and after another incense time, Smell Xuan also woke up from that wonderful atmosphere, gorgeous, insane, suddenly his eyes lit up, instantly sitting on the knees, closing his eyes luck.

Beiheng beside him saw this scene. Even in his present mood, he couldn't help but raise a little envy. "Bring Xuan here this time, he really hit the edge of the machine. ”

“Ah!”

In the midst of the nightmare, Chen Xi only felt trembling, and realized that the morning clock in the sea sounded like a twilight drum, so that his perception, six senses, mind, all seemed to be baptized once, became pure and thorough, able to feel all the surrounding breath with unrivalled clarity, mountain winds, lake water, fish swimming in the lake water... everything became vibrant, so clear and so intoxicating.

This feeling is like having one more eye that clearly sees everything around you, looks out over everything in the sky, and is slippery, like right in front of you.

Mindfulness!

At this moment, an enlightenment appeared quietly in Chen Xi's heart.