"Don't rejoice too soon, my second life is just beginning to show its grandeur. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAfter some time, it will crush you!"

Although Zhuang Bifan was beaten by Lin Qiubai and was covered in injuries, and there was blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, his cheap temperament was not restrained.

Moreover, Zhuang Bifan, who slashed himself and opened his second body, subconsciously felt that he was going to crush Lin Qiubai.

But the fact is that he was beaten by Lin Qiubai so much that he couldn't raise his head, which made Zhuang Bifan very unconvinced.

"My second body, there is no bottleneck in the early stage of cultivation at all, and in terms of cultivation speed, it will definitely be able to crush you. Wait, I'll let you experience despair. ”

The corners of Lin Qiubai's mouth lifted, he liked this kind of resilient opponent.

Defy?

It doesn't matter, Lin Qiubai will beat Zhuang Bifan every day until Zhuang Bifan is convinced.

Seeing Lin Qiubai's expression, Zhuang Bifan's eyelids twitched heavily, and he felt weak for no reason.

He has king-level high-grade martial arts.

But Lin Qiubai had a quasi-god-level martial art Blood Battle Heavenly Hell, and three thousand blood spears were condensed.

The Closed Moon Storm Mirror exploded instantly.

The advantage of the second body is gone, how can you pretend to be forced?

Zhuang Bifan had a headache.

Originally, he wanted to rely on his identity as the twentieth incarnation to let the Holy Sect Master personally greet him.

But now that he was suppressed by Lin Qiubai, he couldn't pretend to be forced anymore, so he could only silently follow behind Elder Wei and walk towards the Yunyin Holy Sect very aggrievedly......

"Hmph, after a while, you'll see my cultivation skyrocket. At that time, I will let me feel the pain of flesh and skin every day. ”

Hearing Zhuang Bifan's shout, Xia Qing's eyelids jumped wildly, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Zhuang Bifan was dying.

Great death!

However, Zhuang Bifan didn't realize that he was dying, and he was still jumping around.

"You'd better apologize now, or he'll ride the wind and you'll pay a heavy price. ”

Lin Qiubai paused, and glanced at Zhuang Bifan lightly: "I think when you slashed yourself, you cut off your head." ”

Hearing this, Zhuang Bifan's shout suddenly choked in his throat, swallowed his saliva, and was speechless.

……

Zhuang Bifan was silent, and the surroundings finally returned to cleanliness.

One hundred and nine young men followed Elder Wei and walked in the clouds.

Yunyin Holy Sect is established in the air, and you can see the white jade carving gallery everywhere, interspersed with medicine gardens between the columns, and the medicine garden is planted with a hundred years of medicinal effect.

Although these mystical medicines are first-class heavenly treasures in the mortal world. But for the disciples of the Holy Sect, the medicinal effect of the hundred-year-old mystic medicine is not very tempting, and it can only be appreciated as a landscape.

Of course, the fragrance of the mystical medicine can also refresh the warrior, which is a good air conditioner.

"The Cloud Yin Holy Sect has thirteen cloud peaks. The new disciples of the sect live in the thirteenth cloud peak. The twelfth cloud peak and the thirteenth cloud peak are adjacent. In a few days, there will be seniors who will talk to you about life......"

When Elder Wei said this, he paused meaningfully for a moment.

Some of the teenagers comprehended Elder Wei's voiceover. The body trembled.

But Lin Qiubai and Zhuang Bifan couldn't understand it.

Lin Qiubai was fearless.

And Zhuang Bifan was thinking about how to make Lin Qiubai's life worse than death after he counterattacked......

The group sped across the town ahead.

"There are 100,000 ordinary warriors living in the town, and they produce our food and clothing.

You can't live in a town, you have to live on the shore of Weiming Lake in the north, where there is a mountain villa with beautiful scenery, and there are all kinds of practice rooms and cultivation rooms. ”

With Elder Wei's introduction, the appearance of the entire Thirteen Peaks also materialized in Lin Qiubai's mind.

Moreover, the Thirteen Peaks have formed a very clear social stratification and can be self-sufficient.

"Hey, is there a fence here?"

Zhuang Bifan suddenly jumped out, covering the corners of his mouth that were a little red and swollen, and his eyes were eager.

Hook the fence is the first front line to rescue the girl who has lost her foot in the dire situation.

As soon as these words came out, all the teenagers choked back their internal injuries.

This Zhuang Bifan is simply wonderful!

Elder Wei was also speechless.

After being silent for a long time, he said indifferently: "Yunyin Holy Sect, there is no such place to hide filth and dirt!"

With that, Elder Wei sped up and led the teenagers to rush forward.

"This is the Unnamed Villa. ”

After a long time, one hundred and nine teenagers finally followed behind Elder Wei and came to the vicinity of a clear lake.

Weiming Lake is actually a resort mountain resort.

"You are free to choose where to stay......

Elder Wei said that, he turned around and left. Everyone was unrestrained at this moment, and began to seriously look at the lakeside immortal residence.

The pavilions and pavilions rise from the ground, and the pine forest and bamboo stream diffuse a strong vitality.

The blue waves are rippling, the breeze is coming, and the water waves are not prosperous.

This row of buildings is even more beautiful than the sea view room.

"I live in that ......"

Lin Qiubai randomly chose a small courtyard. There is a small jade plaque hanging on the courtyard gate.

On the way, Elder Wei introduced that this is an identity jade plate, dripping with blood, it is your status symbol in the Yunyin Holy Sect.

Lin Qiubai operated briefly, then hung the jade plaque on his body, walked into the small courtyard, and the formation above the courtyard was suddenly activated.

Looking at the fluctuations, it seems that a mid-level martial artist in the Creation Realm can resist a single blow with all his strength.

"He is worthy of being a Holy Sect, and he is very careful about the protection of his disciples. ”

Lin Qiubai sighed, there must be a peak elder of the Creation Realm outside, and even a Nirvana Realm powerhouse guarding it!

Walking through the courtyard, Lin Qiubai came to the room, there are two floors in the room, the first floor is the practice room, the space is very large and solid, and the equipment used in cultivation is readily available.

The second floor is the dormitory. On the wooden table in the dormitory, there is a delicate small wooden box. A small piece of gold paper was pressed on top of the wooden box.

In the golden paper, some sect regulations and rules for entering the sect of the Yunyin Holy Sect are recorded on it.

Lin Qiu opened the wooden box with a white chin and inside was a sect costume embroidered with auspicious clouds on the cuffs, neatly stacked in the wooden box.

Familiar with the situation, Lin Qiubai sat cross-legged in the cultivation room and took out the bottle of autumn water artistic conception stone milk.

"This thing, a whole bottle, suddenly I don't know how to use it. ”

Lin Qiubai put it on the stone table and took out the little stone tiger again.

The little stone tiger is only the size of a baby's fist.

The whole body is like jade, cold and piercing.

Lin Qiubai noticed that there were small white paw prints on Shi Hu's body.

The paw prints flashed with strange light, and even Lin Qiubai didn't know much about the mystery of that strange light.

"What's the use of this?"

Lin Qiubai summoned the machine spirit out of his body. The machine spirit's eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at the white tiger prints seriously, and fell into deep thought.

"The stone tablet of Qiushui Yiren is left by the power of the reincarnation realm, so the spiritual objects born in it seem to have a lot of sublimation, and these white tiger prints seem to have come into contact with the mystical level!"

The machine spirit guessed: "This white tiger mark may allow you to comprehend the mystery conveniently. ”

"In other words, I can't use it until I understand the mysteries?"

Lin Qiubai knew that it was this urine, sighed, put away the small expectations in his heart, and at the same time treasured the white tiger print.

After all, small things are natural treasures that can help him understand the mysteries.

After all the trivial matters were completed, Lin Qiubai opened the jade bottle and poured five drops of autumn water into his mouth.

The stone milk entered the body, Lin Qiubai was cold, and the yin and yang pisces in the artistic conception of Zhendan rioted instantly, and the artistic conception of the gun and the wind soared wildly at this moment......