Chapter 600: Little Penglai

The moves are not gorgeous, but some people, just a random move, is already the ultimate in gorgeousness. Qijing is such a person, he just picked up the chopsticks on the table and threw them away.

is more frightening than the famous sister who dances the sword. The sleeves follow the arc of the jade hand, which is also intoxicating.

And for her opponent, it was a fatal blow.

The chopsticks were thrown out, and the speed was extremely fast, except for Qijing, no one knew what she threw out when she shook her hand. It wasn't until it was stuck on the target that it was revealed.

It was a silver chopstick, and the end of the chopsticks was even carved with flowers. At this time, the length of the withered yellow hand that was about to lock Bai Jing's throat was long. Through the palm, the blood flowed like an infusion.

Everyone was shocked, shocked, and curious. That Bai Jing stood in front of Qijing, his hand less than a finger's width from his neck. They can understand that the last is the first, but how did she do it, let the chopsticks bypass Bai Jing and plunge into the palm of that hand?

They couldn't figure it out, and they didn't dare to ask more questions at this time.

On the other side, the Nine Emperors had also made a move, slapping the opponents of the Ten Princes into the air with one palm.

The old prince was already paralyzed on the ground at this time, and for his "slut", Qijing of course had to pay the price. Originally, it was just to abolish some of his unspeakable dignity, but in the end it was a dark place, he didn't say it, and no one knew. Save some face for him. At this time, he did it, but he didn't save any face, and directly wasted his legs. In the future, if he wants to go out, he can only rely on people to carry him.

Save him from running out when he has nothing to do, and come out to plague the world.

"Why don't you take your master back? Didn't you see it, he was very sick and needed a doctor's attention? The Nine Emperor Princes snapped and opened the fan again, shaking it gently, as if it was not him at all.

When Qijing saw him speak, he didn't say anything more. In the end, it is the capital, and this Nine Emperor Princes knows Penglai, she always has to give him some face.

Seeing her like this, the Nine Emperors hugged their fists at her, and urged a few more words before sending the prince and the people he brought with him away.

The restaurant was calm, as it was emptied, and it was quieter than before.

Qijing threw Bai Jing a pill, let him take it, and went directly to the next door to meditate. When the Nine Emperors saw it, they immediately came up: "Senior, my tenth brother is young, and he is the most ancient and hot-hearted...... Although he doesn't need it, his tenth brother is also helping to resist the enemy, and he can't favor one over the other." That medicine, he is knowledgeable, absolutely good.

Qijing is not a stingy person, and he doesn't expect to get news from him, so he simply throws a bottle over.

The Nine Emperors immediately pulled the Ten Princes aside, stuffed one for him, and asked him to find a place to sit down. The rest of the medicine, he directly stuffed it into his arms: "There are two more, I'll keep them for you." lest thou know no restraint. "Medicine is a good medicine, and it can also improve internal strength. But when his tenth brother was laying the foundation, it was not a good thing to increase too much skill at once.

All of a sudden, there were two fewer people in this private room. There are only seven scenes, three princes, and nine princes left. There were no more idle people waiting for, so Qijing directly asked what he was interested in: "Tell me, Penglai." ”

The Nine Emperor Princes coughed lightly: "Where did the seniors listen to Lord Penglai?" ”

"That's all you say, what you know." For his negativity, Qijing's voice carried a little coercion.

The Nine Emperors' face turned slightly pale, and he finally began to speak: "Actually, the place where we are now is called Penglai. In the past, it was called Penglai Continent...... This place is inhabited by people with great magical powers. They are very, very powerful, move mountains and reclaim seas, with ease. ”

"But people are unexpected, even if they have great magical powers, they are still human. If you are human, you will always have selfish intentions. When they practice, they need genius earth treasures, and they need heaven and earth blessings. And these things are all counted. So, just fight, just grab, and there is war. ”

"Even so, things are limited, use a little less. So slowly, some weak people, people who have no power, are deprived of their qualifications for cultivation. Those who were spared were gathered into the hands of a part. For that part of the people to use......" Speaking of this, the Nine Emperor Princes sighed: "And those who have been deprived of their cultivation qualifications have slowly become ordinary people...... They no longer practice, but multiply very quickly. So much so that on this continent, there are more mortals. ”

"And those people, even if they have great magical powers, they are human beings after all, and if they are human beings, they will be born, old, sick and die. What's more, the feud between them has never gone away. The old die, die in the strife...... As a result, when they paid attention, they realized that there were not many of them left. How many sects, all of them have been annihilated. How many inheritances have been broken. They wanted to remedy it, but they found that they cultivators had a difficult time with their heirs, their abilities were not inherited, and their bloodlines were not inherited. In the end, it can only be found among mortals. ”

As a result, mortals have short lives, and when they fight, the mortal world has already been reincarnated for an unknown number of years. They became legends, they became myths. Only a handful of them, the House of Heritage, and some news from them. The most terrifying thing was that they had deprived these people of their cultivation qualifications in the first place. Mortals have also abandoned them, and among mortals, there are very few people who have cultivation qualifications. There is not a single ...... among millions of people Occasionally, I find them, but I don't have the talent of those people anymore, and no matter how much I teach, I can't just be mediocre. Slightly stronger than ordinary people. ”

"In order to avoid any more accidental falls, the rest of the people are all hidden. The real supernatural powers, the people of the world, have never been seen again. I'm afraid that there is no longer anything in this world. Those who often walk in the world are just latecomers who have learned some skins. Most of them got some unexpected inheritances by chance, or some of them were not qualified to enter the lintel of those people, and they felt that it was a pity to waste, so they got a ...... or two mentions."

Such a result is embarrassing. But this kind of process can't make her think. This is just another proof that damage from within is often more capable of destroying a powerful being.

"Therefore, the Penglai that the predecessors referred to, now I'm afraid that no one will be able to find it."

Qijing's brows furrowed slightly, and his mind changed instantly. She wasn't thinking about those great supernatural beings. Rather, the point in time they are now is not the same as the time point in her memory.

Although I am not sure, however, she has the ability of space, and Lechen is time. Every time they land, I am afraid that they will be affected by their own strength.

Otherwise, why is Penglai from three different populations so different?

Or, the three of them are the same Penglai, which is not the same in the first place? But such a result was not what she wanted to see, so she directly ignored this possibility first.

"Who did you learn your cultivation method from?"

"Naturally, he is a family teacher." The Nine Emperor Princes coughed lightly before continuing: "Among them, the family teacher has a strong position, which is not bad. A few days ago, the people who came to fetch Mithril were from the same family as their teacher. The family teacher is there, and he can be regarded as an elder of a faction......"

"Sect?" Qijing raised his eyebrows: "There is still a sect?" ”

"As the saying goes, things gather by like, and people are grouped. Although I can't see any powerful people anymore, mortals, qualified, it is difficult to produce one out of tens of thousands of people. But in the end, there are still some. When they were a little more numerous, they got together...... They live in seclusion and study some formations, pills, utensils, and the like...... By the way, these people also live on another island unknown to the world, and they call themselves, Little Penglai. ”

"Little Penglai?" Perhaps, that's what she's aiming for. "Where?"

"The younger generation doesn't know. The master only said that when the strength of the juniors reaches a certain level, he will send someone to extradite me...... Master Ben also explained that on the continent nowadays, the aura is thin, and it is very difficult to reach the realm of entering the island. The junior qualifications are limited......"

Little Penglai, extradition?

This approach is similar to the situation encountered in Hanhai.

Perhaps, the so-called Penglai may be a small Penglai.

Her heart was churning, so, "Have you heard, Hanhai?" Qijing suddenly asked again.

The Nine Emperors were slightly stunned: "What did the seniors say, your daughter?" ”

"No, it's not my daughter, it's a place name. Hanhai Country! ”

The Nine Emperors frowned, and shook their heads for a while: "The juniors have never heard of it. ”

"Your master, will you reappear?"

"The younger generation doesn't know."

"That's fine. If your master, or someone from Xiao Penglai comes, tell me. "As for the side, there is no hurry. After all, her husband hasn't come out yet!

While the two were talking, the third prince sat on the side and didn't say a word. They ignored him, and he became like a stone carving. His face was expressionless, but in his heart, he had already turned over the river and the sea, and the waves were stormy.

When he heard the end, he was even more shocked. More and more, he stopped talking.

It wasn't until their words came to an end that he didn't know what to think, and after a long struggle, he asked Qijing again: "You, are you really married?" Hanhai clearly said that they are all your adopted children, not their own children. "I still haven't given up.

"What's in it to fool you?"

"To reject me? I ...... to you"

"I am indeed married, but my husband has something to do, and he will come to me later. As for Guangyuan and Hanhai, they were indeed adopted by me. However, my own children don't have the qualifications to cultivate, so I don't have them with me. Then he looked at the third prince with a smile and gave him a fatal blow: "What's more, my age is enough to be your grandmother." ”

With a "click", Qijing felt in a trance that he heard something broken.

The sound of heartbreak, she always thought, was an exaggeration of the literati. Unexpectedly, I really heard it at this time. The third prince's face was like ashes, his hands covered his heart, and it took a while to staggered to his feet, moved one step at a time, and walked out.

A little farther away, Nanakei heard the sound of blood spurting. There was also the panicked screams of the shopkeeper, and the sound of the secret guard who followed all the way, hurrying out and taking him away.

Qijing was actually very stunned, but he didn't expect that this Huang Eighteen had really planted a love root? Just, is it possible?

She forgot that Huang Shibai was still a young man. A fresh, hot-blooded young man with a strong pursuit of beauty. They also believe in love at first sight and believe in love.