Volume 1 Ending in the Human Realm Chapter 77 Wind and Rain

"Have you decided?" asked the fairy sister, with a hint of sadness in her tone.

The jade pick in front of her reminded her of an old man, who was also a man in a green shirt with an elegant face, saying that scholars were useless, but that man was when the sky fell, and resolutely held up the blue sky on his head, and at a certain moment, the jade pick in front of him coincided with the figure of the person.

"Have you decided?" asked Yu Xuan.

He also looked at the fairy sister, looking at the person in front of him who was like a jade, the jade pick was a little trance, he thought of the embarrassment of inadvertently peeking into the Gathering Spirit Well when he first entered the Heavenly Sin Ancient Land, thinking of this, Mr. couldn't help but snicker.

"You showed me so much, aren't you just forcing me to make a choice!" The fairy sister's tone was a little cold, and she guessed a few hints of the smile on Yu Pick's face.

"It's not easy, it's a good boy!" said the gentleman, with hope in his eyes.

He thought of the little figure rushing around Qingshui Village, the little face struggling in loneliness, with stubbornness and perseverance, this child is used to suffering, and it is because of this that he can cherish the blessings even more.

He couldn't grasp the source of blessing that belonged to him, but he also grasped the greatest source of blessing that belonged to him.

"When are you going to do it?" asked the fairy sister nonchalantly.

"Right now, the great cultivators of all parties are already outside the sky looking at the fate of the Heavenly Sin Ancient Land, calculate the time, I should also do it!" Yu said.

He took out an ancient jade from his arms and looked at the unpretentious ancient jade, with a trace of nostalgia on the middle-aged man's face.

When he came out of the mountain gate of Shangqing Palace, his master handed it to him and didn't say anything.

"Maybe his old man has already guessed something!" Yu picked up and whispered in his heart, without joy or sorrow.

Above the sky, there were several figures facing each other on each side, staring at the Heavenly Sin Ancient Land where the light curtain was gradually dissipating, and the faces of those who were hidden behind the clouds and mist had different expressions.

"Old Demon Jin Kui, you haven't made a move for a long time, it seems that you are old!" There was a big man next to him, and he said angrily.

He was burly, more than a foot long, standing on the top of the clouds, looking down on the ancient land of heavenly sins below.

On the other side, Jin Kui snorted coldly, and he didn't do his best, but he tried it well, but he also knew in his heart that the other party didn't do his best.

"The Taoist priest from the human race on the other side is not simple!" Jin Kui thought silently in his heart.

Nowadays, all ethnic groups in Shenzhou have been peaceful for hundreds of years, and they are all recuperating and recuperating, and after hundreds of years of development, although they have made enough progress, their top combat power is still in the second-grade realm.

In the previous melee battles between several clans, it was these truly great cultivators of all races who finally decided the outcome of the battle.

And the Taoist priest with the four fairy swords on the opposite side, Jin Kui is very familiar with it, and in the confrontation of the ancient battlefield of Moya, the two of them have been back and forth, and they have fought hundreds of times, but no one can help anyone.

The strong man seemed to feel something, and at this moment he looked at the other side with cold eyes, an old man came in the clouds, the old man's clothes were torn, he looked sloppy, and he was nesting on the clouds at the moment, looking lazy.

However, when he saw this person, the strong man's tiger eyes were a little dignified in an instant.

"The martial madman of Tianwuguan!" said the strong man coldly, he was quite afraid of this person.

Seeing the arrival of the same human race, the Taoist priest was not happy, for no other reason, this martial madman was the one who was in favor of destroying the ancient land, so the arrival of the old madman at this moment, even the Taoist priest could not guess the other party's intentions.

"Yes, it's rare for so many people to get together, what are you going to do?"

"I want to find out the murderer who plotted against the descendants of my clan and rescue the descendants of my family, I am not interested in this ancient land!" Jin Kui said.

Everyone looked at Jin Kui, with a sneer in their eyes, and their feelings were to protect their shortcomings.

The strong man grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and said without hesitation: "I'm here to destroy the ancient land! There's no reason to leave this crop land for your human race!"

The martial madman looked at the strong man and didn't say anything, he looked at the Taoist priest over there and said, "Heavenly Dao Priest, do you want to protect the Heavenly Sin Ancient Land?"

When he looked at the martial madman, he nodded, his four immortal swords, hanging quietly behind him, not angry but mighty.

The martial madman smacked his lips with a look of envy.

"It is said that you sword immortals who practice swords are the biggest madmen in the world, it seems that this is true!" said the martial madman by pulling his messy hair, looking like he was not doing right.

That day, the channel priest snorted coldly, and he was a little unhappy with the words of the martial madman.

"Little loach, you Demon Dragon Clan have died one or two juniors, so you don't feel distressed at all?"

The strong man's eyes were cold, but now he is even more cold, this old immortal, as soon as he comes up, he will reveal the short, it is really not a thing.

"What's the matter, look at me, come and hit me!" the martial madman looked at the strong man's eyes, and said even more sarcastically.

"You!" the strong man's heart was even more panicked, and he was almost about to burst into a foul mouth.

However, the martial madman has already gotten up and stepped up, don't look at the appearance of the old Long Zhong, this move is not muddy at all.

In an instant, the two figures collided together, and a seemingly simple punch was delivered, but the wind and clouds changed color between heaven and earth, and several people around the strong man immediately retreated, opening a distance from the strong man.

The boundless wind and clouds stirred up, making the Heavenly Sin Ancient Land look like duckweed swaying in the water.

"Old immortal, what are you doing here?" The strong man who put on a battle armor in an instant looked at the old man in front of him, and the anger on his eyebrows was almost like substance.

"It's an itchy hand!" The martial madman swept in the opposite direction, and this whip leg was also bland, and the end was extremely powerful, kicking on the strong man's iron armor, making a deafening impact sound.

The spectators on the side, there was jealousy in their eyes, although they knew that the Terran had a martial madman who took the road of martial cultivation, but the Terran body has always been weak, but obviously what I saw today, I am afraid that there is a misunderstanding in this matter!

This strong man is one of the two demon dragons of the Demon Dragon Clan, one of the nine holy clans of the Demon Clan, and it is the two ancient dragon species that are closest to the bloodline of the true dragon in the world, although there is still a gap between the physical body and the true dragon, but after years of cultivation, it may not be far from the true dragon, but that old man is actually a great cultivator of the Demon Dragon Clan who is famous for his physical melee combat.

On the other side, Jin Kui stared at the Heavenly Passage Priest and showed a sneer, "Then I will also come to learn the Four Sword Immortal Methods, which are known as the strongest sword cultivation of the human race!"

The four immortal swords of the Heavenly Passage Priest turned, drawing a pattern in the air, and waited for the battle.

"Kill!" Jin Kui pressed down on the Heavenly Passage Priest with one hand like a cloud hanging from the sky.

The Heavenly Channel Priest sneered, and the four immortal swords swirled in the air, turning into a long snake, one after the other, towards the palm that pressed down on him, and finally pierced the palm through a large hole.

Looking at his bloody palm, Jin Kui was not angry but happy, and with a sneer, he slowly wiped the blood stains on his palm.

"Your four natal swords are a lot sharper!" Jin Kui said.

"Your skin is a lot thicker, too!" replied the Heavenly Channelist.

Hearing this, the martial madman who was beating over there sneered: "Then what is Jinkui Lao Wang Ba, the Taoist priest is changing the law and scolding you for being thick-skinned!"

Jin Kui sneered and looked at the martial madman who was fighting with the strong man over there, he glanced at the Heavenly Passage Priest, and in the next moment, he suddenly appeared behind the martial madman, and a pitch-black steel needle was handed out, straight to the back of the martial madman.

"You old Wang Ba, you are really ruthless enough!" The martial madman didn't seem to care, he struck the strong man's leg with one arm, and his body flipped over, but his foot kicked in the face of the old demon Jin Kui who was sneaking at him in a strange posture.

Jin Kui, who only felt the wind blowing in his face, his face changed suddenly, his black steel needle was horizontally blocked, and in the face of the kick of the martial madman, he flew out directly.

Before Jin Kui could stand firm, a terrifying crisis arose, and a dark red flying sword shot from below.

"Thorn!" Jin Kui's black robe was cut out with a long opening, and he looked at the Heavenly Passage Priest sitting on the top of the clouds with some ugliness.

"If you have this leisure, you should take care of yourself!" Seeing this, the martial madman was even more happy.

On the other side, someone was reaching out to the Heavenly Sin Ancient Land, obviously planning to take advantage of the chaos and destroy the ancient land in one fell swoop.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Passage Priest took out the three swords together and went straight to the figure.

"It's so ruthless!" there was admiration in the eyes of the martial madman, he looked at the figure quite pitifully, fishing in troubled waters, it was not a good habit, at least on this occasion, everyone was playing this trick in front of the old immortals who had lived for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years.

That figure obviously knew that he was a little overbearing, and he wanted to defend back, but the three fairy swords were quite tacitly divided into three, and in an instant, they turned into nine sword shadows, stabbing at the figure from all directions.

"Poof!" a muffled snort sounded, and a blood mist rose from the figure's body, and a dark cyan fairy sword passed through his body.

The figure fled in an instant.

"I want to make a small move under my face, it's a little too tender!" The Heavenly Channel Priest didn't beat the water dog, but was still sitting on the top of the clouds, staring at the Heavenly Sin Ancient Land in front of him.

However, that person was just a fuse, and after that, three figures shot at the same time, attacking towards the Heavenly Sin Ancient Land.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Channel Priest showed a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, and the four immortal swords moved together, and the sword shadows between heaven and earth were sufficient.

"Do you want to stop so many people at the same time, and really think you are invincible?" someone said coldly when he saw this.

Outside the sky, the great war has begun, one after another terrifying breath stirred the sea of clouds, dark thunder rolling, lightning pierced the sky, the gods fought, and the pond fish were affected, and the ancient land of heavenly sin was already about to reach the end of destruction, and at this moment, receiving these shock wave impacts, even the aftermath, made the situation worse.

In Qingshui Village, Liu Buyi stood next to the old well, he looked at the old well in this village, the dark well, there was a little halo flickering, and the next moment, Liu Buyi appeared next to the jade bed.

Looking at the fairy sister who he hadn't seen for a long time, Liu Buyi was a little excited.

"Sister Fairy, I haven't seen you for a while, are you okay?" Liu Buyi said.

The fairy sister looked at the young man who was a little thin in front of her, but looked more healthy, and on her doting face, she gently touched Liu Buyi's head and said, "I'm fine!

"I have practiced boxing thousands of times, and now that the middle pole acupoint in the yang vein has been opened, I have now stepped into the peak of the ten-rank martial arts. Liu Buyi said, the young man had a smile on his face and looked very happy.

The fairy sister nodded, then took Liu Buyi's hand and said, "You have now entered the peak of the ten-rank martial arts realm, and the fairy sister will also take you to see things." ”

Under the leadership of the fairy sister, the two of them bypassed the stone bed and looked at a stone path that appeared behind the stone bed, and at the back, an ancient jade was suspended in the air, emitting a drop of fluorescence.

"This ancient jade, called Kaitian, is the place where the fairy sister stays! It's not easy, you go and get it!" The fairy sister looked at the ancient jade and said.

Liu Buyi had hesitation on his face, he stared at Gu Yu, slowly sat on the stone road, looked back at the encouragement on the face of the fairy sister, Liu Buyi came to Gu Yu's side, he reached out to Gu Yu, under the agitation of the halo, Liu Buyi's hand was on Gu Yu.

A wonderful breath spread all over the ancient land of heavenly sin, a ripple centered on the ancient jade, and swept away in a circle, Liu Buyu danced with his whole body in robes, and his somewhat crystal face reflected by the ancient jade was stunned.

The words of the fairy sister came, "It's not easy, don't hesitate, accept it!"

Liu Buyi nodded, he closed his eyes and quietly felt the warmth of the ancient jade in his hand, this feeling was very wonderful, like the hand of the fairy sister caressing his face.

Under Liu Buyi's feelings, the ancient jade turned into a ray of brilliance, and then fell heavily on the second spiritual mountain of Liu Buyi's yin vein, and finally illuminated the second mountain.

On Changqiang Mountain, the first spirit mountain of the Yin Vein, many elves are cheering at the moment, they follow a mountain road, begin to migrate, and finally dance around the ancient jade, and under the light of the ancient jade, these elves also began to grow, and finally differentiated, turning into more elves.

Liu Buyi saw this, his face was surprised, he opened his eyes, looked at the already empty hand, and subconsciously shook it.

The yin vein, which has not broken through, has opened up the second acupuncture point, the waist Yu acupoint.

Liu Buyi walked back to the fairy sister, with curiosity in his eyes.

The fairy sister was not surprised, she stared at Liu Buyi and said: "This piece of ancient jade has become your natal object, and you can rely on this ancient jade to nourish in the future, and the spiritual power in the yin veins will continue to condense." ”

Liu Buyi nodded, still confused in his mind.

On the top of Yunmeng Mountain, the young man and the old beggar, who noticed the change, immediately looked in the direction of Qingshui Village with an ugly face, just now, they clearly felt a majestic power spread throughout the ancient land, and the source was the spirit well.

Yu Xuan didn't seem to be surprised, he looked at the figure in the sky, and then handed an ancient jade in his hand to the figure and said, "Youlao!"

The figure picked up the ancient jade, didn't look at it much, and finally threw it towards Qingshui Village, impartially, and landed on Liu Buyi's head, and then fell into the well.

Liu Buyi, who woke up suddenly, rubbed his head, looked around helplessly, and then quickly left the ancient well.

"Who beat me?" Liu Buyi, who was walking on the road, rubbed the place on his head that was still a little painful at the moment, and muttered.