"Huh?"

Lu Qingfeng frowned slightly, staring into the depths of the spring. Vertex X 23 U S

He has been practicing here for a month, and he has also explored the depths of the spring, but there is something strange inside, and it is difficult for the divine sense and other techniques to be explored, and the deeper he goes, the stronger the sense of oppression.

There seems to be a great terror in it.

Lu Qingfeng tried, but in the end he couldn't help but explore and didn't go deeper. This place is enough for him to practice and quickly improve his path. After cultivating the Earth Immortal, it is undoubtedly safer to explore again.

Just at this moment.

This originally mysterious and inexplicably dangerous spring was in the depths, but there was a sense of watching, and Lu Qingfeng felt that the fierce and murderous aura was coming with the spring, and it enveloped him in an instant.

It made his hair stand on end.

"This is"

Lu Qingfeng's figure swayed, and the 'stealth technique' was cast, and his figure was completely covered. Looking further into the depths of the spring, I saw a thunderbolt wrapped in a ball of golden light rushing towards me.

Ferocious and murderous.

Murderous spree.

The ice-cold air machine almost froze the space in all directions. The void is solidified, even if the earth immortal is here, it is difficult to move a step.

With this golden light rushed out.

The spring suddenly stopped, and a cloud pool flew out of it, and the golden light disappeared. The surrounding mysteries suddenly faded, and the clouds and mist gradually dissipated. It is like water without a source, and it is difficult to continue.

Follow this trend.

At most, for more than 100 years, the clouds and mist that have been turned into the true liquid of the gods will completely dissipate.

See this situation.

Where else could Lu Qingfeng not know that the spring formed by this Qin Shen True Liquid was all in the cloud pool.

It's just that no matter how strange and strange Yunchi is right now, Lu Qingfeng has no intention of caring about it.

He hid aside, letting his qi vent and not revealing his body.

A pair of eyes glowed with aura, looking into the thunder and golden light, with extreme eyesight, I saw a brocade-robed young man standing on the thunder, with a fierce look between his eyebrows, and his eyes were scarlet. At a glance, there seems to be infinite killing in his eyes, and if he only looks at it, he will fall into the endless abyss of killing, and it will be difficult to extricate himself.

Lu Qingfeng saw the brocade-robed young man, and saw the pair of scarlet and emotionless indifferent eyes, and he seemed to sigh with joy for a while, and sighed a lot.

And the brocade-robed boy felt something.

Turning his eyes, his eyes that did not contain any emotion fell on Lu Qingfeng fixedly.

Moment.

The eyes are facing each other.

Lu Qingfeng had all kinds of images in his mind, and in an instant, 100,000 years, it seemed to return to the 3,000 years of the lonely starry sky. In those 3,000 years, the Taoist slowly grew old, and eventually his hair turned gray. But there are fierce insects who open their minds, transform into people, and cultivate into cold teenagers.

The boy followed the Taoist.

From the time when the Taoist was in his prime, until the Taoist had to dye his hair white. In the starry sky, there are only these two people.

In the end, there was only one person left.

……

"Six-winged."

Lu Qingfeng looked at the young man, with the joy of reunion on his face, and the heartache of seeing his disciple fall into a demon.

Complex in mind.

But when the voice fell

Sting!

The electric light flickered under the feet of the brocade-robed young man, and the golden light was vertical and horizontal, and he came to Lu Qingfeng with one step. Without any momentum, the powerful qi machine was about to suppress Lu Qingfeng in place, as if it was going to crush him directly into powder.

Not in a word.

Killing spree.

The young man in the brocade robe really lived up to his fierce appearance and killed decisively.

"Six-winged."

Lu Qingfeng raised his head, and the eyes of the brocade-robed young man were even closer. The eyes were scarlet, as if they were extremely rational and emotionless, and there was no charm and no agility.

The general trend is pressing.

Lu Qingfeng stepped on the 'cloud top step', and instantly tore apart the momentum and oppressed his body, and his figure was erratic. At the same time, he took out an object with his backhand, which was the appearance of an iron coupon for Danshu, which was the 'Dutian Xuan Meditation Policy'. With a strategy in hand, he threw the sky, and suddenly there were 36,000 yuan god-level Xuanyin Yin soldiers, and 365 true immortal-level Heavenly Ghosts showed their traces.

The volley is arranged in the 'Dutian Xuan Shen Great Array'.

The brocade-robed young man ignored it completely, the thunder flashed in his eyes, and there was a stabbing sound, and the formation laid by the ghost generals was torn apart on the spot, and one by one the yin soldiers and ghosts turned into smoke and dissipated into the air.

Electric flashes.

and smashed the 'Du Tian Xuan Meditation Strategy' that unfolded in the sky to smithereens.

Even if the remaining momentum is unabated, he will smash down on Lu Qingfeng.

Lu Qingfeng moved again at the top of the clouds.

As soon as he pointed out to the brocade-robed boy, the 'Polar Celestial Disc' flew out, emitting the two-pole meridian divine rays from it, dominating the power of the two poles of Yuan Magnetism, and wanted to entangle the brocade-robed boy.

However, the young man only shook the golden light around him, and the meridian divine light of the poles was completely broken. As soon as the qi machine rushed, the eighth-order magic weapon 'Polar Celestial Disc' shattered on the spot and turned into a burst of flying ashes.

Followed by.

The boy stood in place, not chasing, only one hand to the sky, and there was a thunder flashing in his palm, seducing the thunder in the sky. In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly converged, and the thunder purgatory descended in an instant!

Seeing the Thunder Hell coming, all directions were covered with thunder, and unless the space was shattered, there was no room for maneuver.

Lu Qingfeng looked at the young man.

There was pity in his eyes, and he didn't dodge or dodge, but sat down cross-legged. As soon as Fang sat down, he turned into the 'Pure Law Bamboo' of the body. With the bamboo as the center, a bamboo forest grows in the thunder in an instant.

Green bamboo swaying.

Bamboo leaves dance.

From the bamboo forest, there were bursts of sounds

"If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall; All changes are still stable, and the spirit is calm. Forget yourself and keep one, six roots. Quit and nourish your energy, be selfless and do nothing. ”

There is no rise and fall, no wind and no waves.

It's just pure.

It's just ethereal.

Reverberated in the bamboo forest, resounding in the thunder prison.

Sting!

Thundered!

Thunder roared, lightning flashed. The green bamboos were scorched black, and the qi turned into ashes as soon as it waved.

But there are still green bamboos growing in the forest, and the sound of Taoism is constantly coming out

"Look at each other up and down, look at each other; Deliberate entryway, subduing thoughts. There is nothing inside and outside, if the ice is clear. The dirt is not stained, and the vulgar appearance is not stained. ”

The mystery sounds.

The loud sound of hope actually suppressed the roar of thunder. The brocade-robed young man stood in place, maintaining a posture of optimism in one hand, his face was still full of fierce expressions, and there was no fluctuation. But the thunder roaring up and down in all directions has a tendency to slow down.

In the bamboo forest.

The mysteries continued

"Void, nothing. Nothing is mutually beneficial, and difficulty is easy to achieve. Forgetting things is the same as Nirvana. Heaven and earth are endless, and all things are one. ”

……

"Flying flowers and falling leaves, humble as a valley. A thousand worries before I put my heart down. That is, the eyebrows are raised, and the spiritual platform is quiet. The mind is unhindered, and the mind is not attached. ”

……

The sound is ethereal, containing Taoism. Between heaven and earth, there seems to be a trace of coolness in a moment, washing away the impetuousness and troubles of this earthly world.

The boy's face remained unmoved.

But the thunder on all sides has flattened, and the green bamboo grows, covering the thunder for the first time.

The bamboo forest overwhelmed the thunder prison.

The brocade-robed young man who stood in place and did not move also quietly shrouded in.

Moment.

The sound was louder, and the sound was like Huang Zhong Da Lu asking his heart, hitting the depths of his heart.

For the first time, the scarlet in the brocade-robed boy's eyes showed a hint of brilliance.

And in the bamboo forest.

In the cleansing of the voice, scenes emerged

Starry sky.

Taoists often come to the door, and the young man is ignorant for a while, and if he is enlightened for a while, his heart is happy. As the years passed, the Taoist gradually grew old, his beard turned gray, and his palms and face became more wrinkled.

There seems to be no sincere teachings echoing in the ears.

The stars change.

Taoists eventually grow old.

The boy stretched out a white jade-like palm and poked it out.

But it is nothing, it is already illusory.

The white-haired and white-bearded figure quietly dissipated between heaven and earth, remaining in the world, with only the last trace of kind smile, and a roll of iron and a compass that fell to the ground.

The picture lingers for a long time.

The stars are circling, and time and space are changing.

I don't know how long later, a ray of darkness struck and swallowed everything.

When the picture resurfaced, it was already spells, flying swords, and magic weapons flying wildly, and a murderous voice sounded

"Kill him!"

"The six-winged golden silkworm has the Tao, and heaven and earth will not tolerate it!"

"The six-winged demon obediently suffers death!"

……

The boy escaped.

Time changes, space flows. In the end, he reflexively killed, broke all the spells, flying swords, and magic weapons, and stained the sky with blood.

The sound of demon slaying from all directions became more and more turbulent.

"Teacher."

Vaguely, I could hear the young man whispering, containing infinite admiration and longing.

Searching comes with hunting and killing.

Accompanied by fraud and calculation.

The screen passed one by one.

The young man came out of the starry sky and entered the cultivation world, hiding in Tibet like a lost dog, with countless injuries large and small. Sometimes he was severely injured and dying, and he only hung with a breath of heart, sinking into the abyss of fire, hiding in the magma and fire, and sealing himself.

Then the injury gradually healed and he was born again.

Repeat the process of fraud, calculation, pursuit, counter-killing, serious injury, and hiding.

The ferocity is deepening.

Anger grew.

The young man's brocade robe was shattered.

The back is lonely and lonely, sitting by the mountain stream, clumsy sewing. Before the sewing is finished, the chase is coming again.

So.

Look all the way.

Flee all the way.

I don't know when, the heavens and the earth have changed, and the world has changed.

"Guang Yuanzi?"

"The name was familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a while. Six-winged Daoist friends may wish to go to Wanling Cave in Baiman Mountain in southern Xinjiang with the poor Dao first, and wait for the poor Daoist disciples to inquire around, to see if they can help the Daoist friends find the respected teacher, I don't know what the friendship will be? ”

……

"Haha!"

"Six-winged!"

"Six-winged Golden Silkworm!"

"Open the spiritual wisdom, ignorant of the six-winged golden silkworm that cultivates to the level of the earth immortal, this is a great creation. If you are the source and refine the 'Golden Silkworm Gu', maybe even the 'Hundred Poisons Golden Silkworm Gu' that the teacher has cultivated for countless years will be difficult to compare! ”

"Don't resist, this wine contains 3,981 poisons that paralyze the soul and body, and prohibit mana and Taoism, you can't solve it!"

"Your teacher?"

"In the nether realm, in the starry sky, it is difficult to find the reincarnation of the vast Nine Shadows is the power of the Golden Immortal, how can the poor Dao know!"

"Lie to you?"

"Haha!"

"Six-winged Taoist friends are bad"

"Six wings, you dare"

……

"The six-winged child killed the disciple of the deity, and still wants to escape?"

"Let's teach you to taste the deity's 'Hundred Poison Golden Silkworm Gu'."

"This"

"How dare the shaft swallow my 'Hundred Poisons Golden Silkworm Gu'?!"

……

"Six-winged golden silkworm, this is a good baby."

"The old man in the green robe is incompetent, this treasure belongs to me!"

……

"Wow!"

"How dare the evil beast damage my 'Five Elements Divine Furnace'?!"

……

Green bamboo swaying.

The images change, and there are bursts of sound mixed with the roar of thunder and the sound of Daoyin, which can be heard clearly in the blur.

Deep in the bamboo forest.

A green bamboo branch and leaves are dancing wildly, and a bamboo has joy, anger and sorrow, as if it is extremely angry, and it seems to have pathos.

The brocade-robed boy sat cross-legged on the ground.

Bursts of ice poured out of his body, and the cold air shrouded it like a cloud of smoke.

From the cold air, there was actually a mysterious sound gradually sounding. At the beginning, it was low, and when it was not long, it was not divided into high and low tones with the middle of the bamboo forest, and echoed each other

"Void, nothing. Nothing is mutually beneficial, and difficulty is easy to achieve. Forgetting things is the same as Nirvana. Heaven and earth are endless, and all things are one. ”

……

"Flying flowers and falling leaves, humble as a valley. A thousand worries before I put my heart down. That is, the eyebrows are raised, and the spiritual platform is quiet. The mind is unhindered, and the mind is not attached. ”

……

"Relieve the mind and relieve the mind, Mo Ran has no soul. The spirit is pure, and the spirit is eliminated. The water flow is not frightened, and the clouds are too late. Single-mindedly, ancient and modern! ”

……

The Xuanmen meditation supernatural power 'Ice Heart Formula' is chanting non-stop.

Resonates.

Around the brocade-robed young man, bursts of cold air breeded, and as the young man breathed in and inhaled, he was constantly devoured by it. The cycle repeats, and the cycle repeats.

I don't know how many days have passed.

The anger and ferocity on the young man's body gradually faded, not dissipated, but was only forcibly suppressed by the 'Ice Heart Jue' for a while.

To dissolve.

Even the 'Ice Heart Technique' at the level of great supernatural powers is by no means a three-to-five-day effort.

The sound of the bamboo forest.

Qingzhu changed and turned into a handsome young Taoist.

The young Daoist figure staggered slightly, and his face was pale and bloodless. With one breath and one breath, the clouds and mist accompanied by thunder submerged into the chest, and only then did he stabilize his body and cover his face.

Holding a green bamboo cane in one hand, he looked up at the high place in the forest, and saw a scene

A golden thunderbolt opened the 'Five Elements Divine Furnace'. The golden light was horizontal, and the thunder swept wildly, swallowing a demonic blade in the middle. Hidden in the golden light and thunder, he slashed the seven earth immortals of Hongmu Ridge in a row. Fly without a trace.

On the way, he was blocked by Yingsheng Peak.

A group of earth immortals laid out the formation.

But he was rushed by the golden light, and he couldn't stop it at all, but he fell most of the earth immortals.

There are quite a few acquaintances among them.

For example, the predecessor of the 'Nine Shadows', who was about to be sent to the Demon Killing Platform to be beheaded, and the 'Lin Ye' clone impostor, the Rain Killing Demon Monarch Lin Yun, all shattered their bodies in this collision, shattered the Dao Fruit, and fell into reincarnation.

And the golden light and thunder flickered.

has already escaped into the void and plunged into the abyss of Shaohe, submerged into the depths of darkness, and fell into silence.

……

"I'm sorry for you."

Lu Qingfeng held the green bamboo cane, surrounded by a green bamboo forest, and the thunder and lightning were hidden in all directions, and he stepped to the brocade-robed young man and stood still.

I haven't noticed it from afar, but when I look closer, under the golden light and in the cold, the brocade robe on the young man's body has been sewn and mended, and it has long been unbearable to cover his body, revealing a small half of his arms, a small half of his shoulders and part of his back.

It looks a little embarrassed.

The crooked needlework made the woman laugh.

Lu Qingfeng couldn't laugh.

He vaguely remembered.

In that starry sky, the boy rolled on the spot and turned into a cold boy, ignorant and incomprehensible. This brocade robe was made by him from the fire hole near the pole of the earth under a glacier of a desolate star, and the silk of the fire silkworm was sliced.

For the youth.

Treasured.

Lu Qingfeng's heart was sour, and he gently stretched out a hand, as in the past, and landed in front of the young man's forehead. The young man did not move, the golden light on his body was slightly constricted, but the cold air was still severe.

I didn't see the boy open his eyes, but a drop of crystal slipped from the corner of the boy's eyes.

Crystal clear.

When it touches the cold, it instantly condenses into ice crystals.

Lu Qingfeng stretched out his hand to take it and put it away carefully. He immediately looked at the young man and said softly, "Apprentice, go and kill people for the teacher." ”

The voice fell.

There was a flash of golden light, and the cold air was shocked.

The shape of the brocade-robed young man changed, and he instantly turned into a golden silkworm the size of a giant elephant, with six wings on his back, prostrate in front of Lu Qingfeng.

Lu Qingfeng shook his head slightly, and stretched out his cuffs with one hand.

The golden silkworm understood, flapped its wings and turned into the size of a fist, and disappeared into its sleeve.