There are two major events in Anping City today, the three major Shura guarding this small city have been killed, and they have disappeared without leaving a trace; the yellow sand outside Anping City is drumming, and the war spirit is in the wind, shouting the tune of the soul guard all the way to the north and throwing it in the direction of Zhongzhou. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For more than a thousand years, no matter how dire the people have been fighting elsewhere, this small city is like a river shaking a boat, seemingly crumbling can move with the wind and rain, how turbulent is that it has not been affected by the war.

Maybe it's because the city is so small, and no one can look down on the fine flesh on the legs of this mosquito.

But there is a heavy treasure that no one knows about here, this treasure is longer than the previous three generations of Xingwang reign combined, when 200,000 souls were killed with the Demon Sect outside Anping City, leaving no more than 99,999 corpses, the Demon Sect elder who designed to kill the nearly 100,000 souls was slapped into pieces by the Soul Dao Tianyi before he could receive the fruit he hoped for, and the elder left this life of 100,000 souls who was almost 100,000 people I don't know what it was used for, in short, since then for more than 2,000 years, there are no natural disasters and man-made disasters in the city history of Anping City, a record of the sword and the trouble.

At that time, Anping City, which was still called the ancient city of Huangyang, was jokingly called the blessed land of peace by the surrounding cities, so it was renamed Anping.

This is an honest small city like a cattle, the city defense army is only a thousand, the surrounding is a desert, and I have never heard of any sand thieves and horse thieves, Anping City is famous for relying on a pot of boxwood wine, and the residents will make wine, and it is also considered stable.

"Ah, good wine, good wine. The scholar got up with a sleepy face, and seeing that the boss was busy greeting other guests, he didn't bother, and threw down two taels of silver and got up.

There is a benefactor who is not a benefactor who muddies a pool of clear water for Anping City, stirring up the wind and rain all over the city.

On the other side of the street, an old man in a blue shirt walked slowly with his hands behind his back, squinting his eyes as if resting.

What a busy old man, he doesn't forget to sleep when he walks.

The scholar and the bad horse blocked the way.

"The old gentleman's actions made Anping City very scared. The scholar smiled and bowed his hand.

The old man did not speak, but continued to walk forward with his hands behind his back. I didn't pay any attention to him.

The scholar was not annoyed.

"The memory of the younger generations is not very good, but the old-timers under Yantuo Mountain dare not forget the grace of sending each other for a hundred miles, but the treasure in the sleeves of the old-timers has to stay. ”

The old man finally stopped, muttering something.

"I was a humble little thing, but now I'm so domineering?"

"Seniors, juniors need this treasure to suppress luck, seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and ask the old-timers to cut their love. ”

The old man continued on his way, looking to bump into the scholar.

"This palm, I hope you will retreat in the face of difficulties. The old man flew up lightly, suddenly appeared in front of the scholar, and a palm was imprinted on his chest. The scholar grinned, and his chest suddenly sank, allowing the strongest palm force to absorb the old man's palm, and then flicked it lightly, and the old man floated backwards without entanglement.

It's kind of interesting. The old man opened his eyes and looked at the scholar half-open and half-closed.

"Ao doesn't regret it, you don't stay in your northwest, why did you come here to find my bad luck?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's really that the guys under the command don't have a serious start, so they can do that hurtful thing, I'm afraid that they will be wiped out when they ascend, and the kid is scared. The scholar said with a smile.

"Speak well, or the old man will beat you to death. The old man was not polite, and he did not give a little face.

The scholar laughed heartily twice and said with an ugly look: "The kid went to Bazhou Wangcheng for a while, and there was a recurrence of old diseases in his body, if there was no baby hanging his life, I am afraid that he would not be able to survive the day of ascension." ”

"If you want a baby, take it yourself. The old man's long hair fluttered in the wind, and the blue robe was windless.

Dark clouds converged in the sky, and thunder rumbled.

The scholar rolled up his sleeves, took off the wooden jiao at the corner of his back and threw it aside, and saluted the old man with a fist, the old man was bare-handed, and his words with a knife seemed to be immoral.

"The seniors are also a lot stingy, and when Ao didn't regret asking for help, the seniors didn't feel sorry for the boy. ”

"It depends on what is going on, this soul bead can affect the luck of the dragon veins in a state, communicate yin and yang, although it is much worse than the netherworld order on your body, but the benefits of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages cannot be bought with money. The old man didn't talk nonsense, but at this time his pupils flashed with a fierce light, and he was not as approachable as he had been.

Some people enlighten the Tao and take the road of life and death, and some people realize the Tao and go to the **** level, this old man is clearly after entering the Taoist realm, he began to gradually ponder the nature of people, love and hate, hatred, hatred, infatuation, and resentment...... Walking through a kind of love, it is a pass, when I met him, this old man was clearly in the great love of all sentient beings, but now he looks at the hatred of the bloody battle.

"Such enlightenment has made my predecessors suffer. ”

"If you have to prove that the path of heaven and man is the right way, talk about the suffering of sentient beings, first cross my own ascension, and then purify all sentient beings. A scarlet blackened dragon shape appeared in the center of the old man's eyebrows: "I don't preach, the three thousand paths in the world are all vain, I don't ascend, sentient beings can't ascend!"

The scholar grinned bitterly, which ancestor of the Yuan family was this face?

When you go out, you will encounter Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, is this luck or bad luck?

"Dao? What kind of thing is that?" the scholar said with a smile: "If you don't cultivate the Tao, no one can cultivate the Tao, so what kind of Tao can you cultivate?" "The momentum has fallen again and again, Mingdao, Juxia, Changsheng, Linggong, heart transformation, intention movement, mortal birth.

He had abolished his cultivation for more than thirty years in seven breaths, maybe longer, ten thousand years?

The old man looked at this scholar with some surprise, everyone knows that it is not easy to cultivate, and it is even more difficult to reach the sky, why did this kid give up his cultivation?

"Breaking and standing up is not a way out. If you want to build a shrine, you can't keep these things. Xie's voice rumbled in his spirit palace, and it was impossible to tell whether it was joy or indifference.

It's enough to have a fountain of life, isn't it? The fountain of life is not destroyed, and it is immortal.

Come on, seniors, their Burial Void Devouring Dragon Deification Technique, the kid can't look down on it.

The scholar spoke softly, and the old man laughed wildly, this kid is a little interesting!

Seeing through the root of the cultivation of the ancestor of the Yuan family at a glance did not make the ancestor of the Yuan family dissatisfied, but on the contrary, he was playful. After deciding to fight with himself, he abolished his own cultivation, but this kid's sword took a dangerous path, but it made him pay a little attention to this young man.

It's a celestial. The spirit is there, and it can't be compared to Kyushu.

"Now you, how many tricks can you take from me?" The old man's sword was not old, and his sleeve robe was like a sword out of the sheath rising into the sky, and the terrifying demonic nature dyed the dark clouds in the sky more and more black.

If the old-timers first met twenty years ago, I am afraid that they would not be able to accept a single trick. However, since the old-timers have fallen into the devil, if the juniors go all out, they will always try to cut off the heads of the old-timers.

The scholar smiled, a layer of towering blue light on the surface of his body was as immovable as a mountain, in the face of the demon Yuan Lie, what are the odds of winning?

"Dare to ask Your Excellency how much is the Spring of Life?" The old man looked at the scholar with a glittering look, and instead of the titles of "boy" and "little thing", he replaced it with the honorific title of Your Excellency.

The scholar chuckled, opened six points without crowning, and now pushed the door in.

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