Chapter 917: Kunlun

Such a complete work of art is simply priceless.

But Tian Zhen actually destroyed him.

Watching the diamond-like shards fall, the three of them were distressed.

"Brother Tian Zhen, are you ...... What are you doing here? Don't destroy the treasure. ”

Ma Lin is now a new glimpse of the path of cultivation, although she is not sure about the value of this thing in Tian Zhen's hands, but in the aura emanating from the spirit stone, she has a deep feeling, knowing that this is a rare good treasure in the world.

Tian Zhen was extremely focused at the moment.

He looked at Marlene and started to fly.

On the blade of the saint, there was a brilliant light, and he cut down without hesitation, so easy that people couldn't help but wonder if he was cutting tofu.

Soon, this piece of spirit stone changed dramatically and turned into a crystal-like sculpture.

The eyes, ears, mouth and nose gradually appeared, slowly, more and more clearly, more and more refined.

In the end, he was shocked to take on Marlene's appearance.

Even the phoenix crown on Marlene's head was perfectly copied, and it was exactly the same.

A bead of sweat appeared on Tian Zhen's forehead.

This uses spiritual power to drive the blade of the saint, and the consumption is terrifying.

Especially at the moment, he is fully focused on carving, and he is simply engrossed.

After this busy period, I suddenly felt a little tired.

He took out a small elixir and threw it into his mouth, looked at his work, and smiled with satisfaction.

This statue, completed in one go, is simply vivid.

Even the most picky people can't find the slightest fault.

What's more, it completely shows the charm of Marlene, almost like a miniature version of Marlene.

Even Marlene herself, when she saw this scene, was stunned.

She was so excited that her eyes were full of tears, and she rushed into Tian Zhen's arms and hugged him tightly.

The two maids also stepped forward in surprise.

"Uncle, what kind of material is this used, it won't be plastic!"

A maid stooped down to pick up a piece of shard, examining it carefully.

Seeing that Tian Zhen cut off the pieces so easily, she thought it was some kind of plastic product.

But when she held it in her hand, she felt inexplicably heavy, and she was suddenly shocked in her heart.

The little maid pinched it hard, felt the hardness of the fragments, put it in her mouth and bit it hard, almost breaking her teeth.

The two of them looked at each other, both shocked.

Tian Zhen noticed the actions of the two, and couldn't help laughing: "This is a spirit stone that is ten thousand times more precious than diamonds, since you like it, I will give these pieces to you, but don't take it out to show off, just know it yourself." ”

Some fragments of spirit stones, Tian Zhen didn't pay attention to them at all.

In his warehouse, like a foot-sized spirit stone, he has hundreds of thousands.

Moreover, among the underground spirit veins, there are countless spirit stones waiting for him to mine.

It can be said that Tian Zhen has become the richest person at this moment.

If these spirit stones of his were to be put up for auction, I don't know how many cultivators would be willing to spend a huge amount of money to buy them.

Of course, for Tian Zhen, who is not bad for money, it is absolutely impossible for him to sell spirit stones.

With these fine spirit stones by your side, your body will become better and better if you are nurtured by the spiritual energy for a long time.

"Thank you, Uncle. ”

The two women thanked in unison, and excitedly collected all the fragments, not even the size of a grain of rice.

Uncle said that this is a treasure 10,000 times more precious than diamonds.

This grain of rice is also extremely precious.

The girls of the tribe are very fond of jewelry.

All kinds of gold and silver jewelry, representing their identity and net worth, have been passed down from generation to generation.

After hugging tightly, Tian Zhen handed the statue to Marin and said with a smile: "Happy New Year." ”

Receiving the heavy statue, Marlene was moved to tears.

This is definitely the most valuable and sincere gift she has ever received in her life.

The two maids exited the boudoir with interest, and intimately closed the door for them, then smiled shyly, covered their mouths and left with a snicker.

After there were no outsiders, Marlene couldn't control her excitement anymore, put the statue aside, threw herself into Tian Zhen's arms, opened her seductive red lips, and bit down heavily.

Tian Zhen was flustered by her enthusiasm.

"You little wild cat, it's really seductive, are we going to fire the first shot of 2018?"

"Hmm, Brother Tian Zhen, what are you waiting for at this wonderful moment? Marlene wants to be with you forever. ”

Amid the murmur, the lights dimmed.

An invisible wave emanated from Tian Zhen's body, instantly enveloping the entire room.

Suddenly, it was as if the room had disappeared from the world.

Divine thoughts detected, but it was just a mass of nothingness.

The two little maids not far away frowned.

"Hey, what's going on, why hasn't there been any movement at all?"

"Uncle can't be a silver-like pewter spearhead, right?

"Phew, what do you little girl know, I've heard that my uncle is a super macho man, let's get closer. ”

"You shameless little girl, is it true that your heart is moved, you even know this kind of thing. ”

……

The two little maids whispered there, their faces crimson, and they made a mess.

Spring has arrived, everything has revived, and it is the season for animals to be happy, and everything seems to be spring.

Although there is a lot of joy here, some people can't be happy.

Kunlun has always been the land of the legendary gods.

Kunlun Mountain starts from the Pamir Plateau in the west, with a total length of 2,500 kilometers, an average altitude of 5,500-6,000 meters, a width of 130-200 kilometers, and a total area of more than 500,000 square kilometers in the west and a wide east width.

The highest altitude is 6,860 meters, which is the highest point in Qingdao Province.

Legend has it that the immortal lord of Kunlun Mountain is the Queen Mother of the West, and has left many legends in the fairy mountain.

It's just that modern people can no longer find the slightest trace of immortals.

The top of the mist-shrouded mountain, in the world of ordinary people, is the end.

But in the eyes of some people, this is just the starting point.

A super large array that enveloped almost the entire plateau.

The large array emitted a hazy mist, making this area perennially misty with immortal mist.

The clouds and mist were like a ribbon wrapped around the mountainside, winding upwards like a dragon about to rush into the clouds.

The large array exuded an inexplicable spiritual bewitchment, causing everyone who came here to automatically ignore the others.

But in a hidden place on the top of the mountain, there is a real entrance.

Where, lead to the legendary Kunlun.

Kunlun is the most orthodox holy land for cultivating immortals.

The Queen Mother of the West is here, not a legend, but a god revered by everyone.

In a majestic palace, there are dense life cards.

This is all a wisp of soul origin left by Kunlun's disciples.

This kind of immortal method is very magical.

This life card is closely related to the life of the master.

Once the owner is threatened by life, there will be corresponding fluctuations on the life card.

If you die, the lifecard will shatter directly.

For decades, the Kunlun disciples have gone out of the mountains to experience and resolve earthly disasters, all of which have been smooth sailing, and no one has ever encountered danger to their lives.

This life card is naturally rarely broken.

But on this day, a disciple in charge of cleaning was carelessly cleaning the ground, and when he looked up, he was so shocked that even the broom in his hand fell to the ground.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, reconfirmed.

That's right, really isn't that right!

This generation of Kunlun selected disciples who were born to resolve the calamity, and the life card has been completely shattered and turned into a fragment.

The Kunlun disciple was actually killed!

This news is absolutely shocking.

That is Elder Liuyun's most proud little disciple, it is said that he has the qualifications of immortals, and is known as a rare peerless genius in Kunlun in a hundred years.

The whole sect has high hopes for him.

However, such an outstanding disciple was killed.

Who is so bold?

Who is so powerful?

Who dares to provoke Kunlun?

After half a ring, the news reached Elder Liuyun's ears.

A terrible roar sounded: "Whoever killed my good son, I must break his body into ten thousand pieces, and his soul will be restrained for ten thousand years, and he will be tortured." ”

Rumble!

A streamer of light appeared from a hundred miles away and crashed directly into the main hall.

Looking at the shattered life card, Elder Liuyun danced wildly, and his eyes showed a scarlet light, as if he was crazy.

Elder Liuyun looked to be no more than thirty years old, his face was white and fairy.

In fact, he is already very old.

Mr. Gao is his most proud little flute, with outstanding qualifications and the most promising to win the immortal road.

In the world, the innate martial artist is only at the level of the eight masters, and beyond the eight masters, it will attract the attention of the six realms of reincarnation, and no one can survive under the impermanence of black and white.

Even if there are occasional fish that slip through the net, they are still in fear, where do they dare to appear easily?

It can be said that a master of Mr. Gao's level is already a symbol of invincibility in the world.

Who can kill him?

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