I don't know how long it took, in the process of falling, Luo Guichen was surprised to find that his body was slowly becoming old. He caught a glimpse of his hair beginning to turn gray, like an old man.

"It's more real than the abyss in my heart feels like to me. Luo Guichen felt his vitality slowly withdrawn from his body, and his voice became old and hoarse.

Just when he felt like he was getting old, he suddenly heard the sound of water, splashing to be exact.

He opened his eyes, and he was now on top of a river, the water glowing blue, like a flowing sapphire. It's beautiful.

Black dots of light began to pour into his body. His whole being began to grow young again, and his expression was a little painful, because it was beyond the limits of what he could bear.

But the black dots of light didn't stop.

"Return to the clouds. Luo Guichen's mind turned, and Guiyun Jue also operated. He was somewhat surprised to find that Guiyun was more effective here than anywhere else.

"What the hell is under the water, why is it so familiar?" The spiritual energy silk thread slowly gathered in Luo Guichen's body, and after a long, long time, Luo Guichen found that his spiritual energy silk thread had begun to break through to nine hundred, if I am not mistaken, Helian Qianyue built the foundation at the time of nine hundred.

Under the bottomless water, a pair of eyes opened, the beauty was not good, she quietly looked at the young man on the water and said, "After the cultivation is over, you can go." ”

"Why? I want to see you. Luo Guichen almost subconsciously spoke, but found that his words were a little inappropriate and changed his words: "The way I am now, you must know that I came this time to find an answer." ”

There is only the sound of water, tick-tock. The man under the water was silent for a long time before he said, "Bloody clothes, you are my bloody clothes." ”

"What about the corpse clan?" Luo Guichen asked.

"It's my lost people. You have too many questions. The surface of the water began to tremble slightly.

"I have a sense of intimacy when I meet you, is there some kind of connection between us?" Luo Guichen said, "And you don't want to talk about that connection, because it's not good for you, is it?"

There was silence.

Guiyun Jue was still running, and Luo Guichen felt that his spiritual energy threads had reached nine hundred and ninety. He was ready to break through to the middle stage of Qi refining.

"Smart people generally die quickly, you are so smart that you don't understand?"

"You won't kill me, and if you do, I won't break through with your power now. Luo Guichen rarely began to be complacent.

The surface of the water began to ripple, and a wave knocked Luo Guichen over, sank underwater, and then surfaced again. He looks quite embarrassed, but he also reveals a unique charm.

The current began to move, and it began to drift in the direction of the water's flow. It's like the first time.

Luo Guichen felt that the bottleneck in the middle stage of qi refining was already a little short, he glanced at the water, and he was simply the same root as this person underwater.

He closed his eyes, and saw that the black light spots in the sea were dense, and he couldn't help but sigh at the generosity of the people under the water, who gave him so many good things for nothing.

Suddenly, his head tilted slightly to the right, and he always remembered that there was a lot of bump in the direction of the river. Last time, I can say that I was hit and my head was bleeding. The surface of the water began to diverge along a raised little stone.

It's time to start breaking through the middle stage of Qi refining.

The black silk threads in the sea of knowledge seemed to be pulled by some kind of traction, and they all condensed together, more than nine hundred and ninety, converging into a thick silk thread. Luo Guichen's phantom appeared in his sea of knowledge, the phantom was very faint, and at this moment, a barrier suddenly appeared out of thin air. Immortal cultivators are already going against the sky, so they naturally have to break free from the shackles of heaven and earth.

As soon as the phantom pointed at the barrier, the already fragile barrier suddenly shattered, turning into aura and dissipating in the sea of knowledge. At the same time, the spiritual energy threads in Luo Guichen's Zhihai also dissipated at the same time, nourishing Zhihai.

This moment, a long time has passed.

Luo Guichen felt that his divine thoughts and even his senses were stronger than ever, he opened his eyes, the sky was a little blue, and now the river can be called a stream, it is very shallow, and he sat up.

"Why has it been so long?" a familiar voice came out.

Luo Guichen turned his head and saw Helian Qianyue sitting on the stone, and he suddenly laughed and said, "I have broken through to the late stage of qi refining. ”

"It's a pity that I'm a god now, otherwise I would have taken off my shoes and put my feet in the water. Helian Qianyue said: "This is the place where I first met you. ”

Luo Guichen sat down, next to the latter, and said, "Do you have something on your mind?"

"Well, this time you can go back to the Qingyun Sect by yourself. After half a month, it's the family competition, and the body wants me to go back. Helian Qianyue stretched her waist, her curves were very graceful, and she took out an elixir and handed it to the latter.

Luo Guichen fell silent. The latter's thoughts were a little disturbed about the fact that he was leaving him. "Have a nice trip," he said. ”

The woman on the other side had too many thoughts in her eyes, she had already been reincarnated three times, Luo Ranlu said to herself, I'm afraid this time will be the last. If she is reincarnated, she will probably not remember who she is.

Helian Qianyue stretched out her arm and hugged Luo Guichen, she was in a hurry, Luo Guichen knew that things were also in a hurry. After looking at the sky for a long time, Luo Guichen slowly walked forward. It's not the direction of Ningyuan Town, it's a mountain field, and he wants to return to the sect with his own strength.

Zhan Yanling was still at the Luo Family Inn, she frowned, Luo Guichen would definitely come back to say goodbye to the shopkeeper Luo. But this time she thought wrongly, knowing that at midnight, Luo Guichen did not come.

Jue Zhengjing closed his eyes, and the temptation of Fairy Ling was a little difficult for him to resist. He didn't think viciously, even if his master was here, he would close his eyes.

"Sister Ling, should we go back?" Tao Wuhuan said. Just a moment ago, Jue Zhengjing also left, but he did not return to the sect, and anyone who became a Buddha was not in the sect. The Buddha is only in the world.

Zhan Yanling pursed her lips and said, "Go back." Her rare voice fluctuated a little. Tao Wuhuan's eyes dimmed, because Zhan Yanling's fluctuations were not because of Senior Brother, because Senior Brother was not because of himself.

She looked at Zhan Yanling, and the jealousy in her eyes became more and more obvious. In order to please the senior brother, she was willing to be the furnace of his practice, and was willing to be a carrier pigeon by Zhan Yanling's side.

When they left the Luojia Inn, they directly soared into the void, and there were no more people between the lightning and flint.

Not far from Ningyuan, the few corpses lying on the horizon had been cleaned up by the people of the county government, but they did not track them down.

Luo Guichen didn't know that now the outside world had spread him to be a god. Carry dozens of Jindan monks with him. Because of this, Luo Guichen has a lot less trouble.

"If the small fish dies, the big fish shouldn't be too far away. Luo Guichen dispersed the long blue knife in his hand, which was condensed by hookah technique, but it was okay to deal with these small fish.

He walked out of the teahouse and fell behind him with a corpse. It's all fatal with one hit. Someone glanced at the teahouse and even vomited, and the blood all over the ground seeped into the street, turning red.

Immortal cultivators are all very life-saving, and the people who fell just now are all people from the rivers and lakes in the world. In all fairness, their kung fu is high enough, but an immortal is an immortal, and everything is an ordinary. The difference between cloud and mud.

The direction of Qingyun Sect is easy to identify, just go in the opposite direction of the sun. Walking on the street, Luo Guichen did not feel a trace of guilt for the deaths of dozens of people just now.

If you choose, you will have to bear it.

It was getting dark. There was no daylight though. But in Luo Guichen's eyes, it was no different from daytime. He still walked unhurriedly.

Just as he was passing by a woodland, the moonlight suddenly dimmed, and Luo Guichen looked up, and it turned out to be a leaping figure.

Luo Guichen pushed back, and a fierce spiritual power hit his original place. Only then did he see that this was a middle-aged cultivator, the same late-stage Qi refining as himself.

"Huh? Did, boy, you're not easy. The middle-aged man wore a thin leather holster on his fingers, which was his reliance during the rampant Qi refining period, which could increase his strength several times, and at the same time increase his speed. So he found it interesting for Luo Guichen to avoid himself. But the next moment, he rushed forward directly and punched Luo Guichen.

Bang. Luo Guichen's fist hit the middle-aged man in the face firmly, and his own fist was within the distance of the latter's next punch. The middle-aged monk's body drew a graceful parabola in the air.

"You're not alone, the rest might as well be called. Luo Guichen said, and kicked the middle-aged monk fiercely.

The middle-aged monk looked at the kick that came over, his body bent strangely, and he dodged it perfectly, and he touched the wound on his face that was bleeding from the vigorous blow. Only then did I realize that this kid on the other side was very difficult to deal with. Like himself, he has the cultivation of the late stage of Qi training. The information is inaccurate.

However, he was confident that he could kill this young man, because he had experienced more battles than the young man on the other side.

"I'll be enough for you. Bursts of aura fluctuations emerged from the middle-aged monk's body. Having this momentum during the Qi refining period is already one of the best. If it weren't for the injuries he thought he had in his early years, he wouldn't have broken through the foundation in this life.

The middle-aged man's moves are very ruthless, and if he doesn't pay attention to it a little, it will be a prelude to death.

Luo Guichen was fighting, feeling very happy, he had not experienced such a pleasant fight for a long time. He felt every cell in his body excited.

"Why is this kid getting bigger and more powerful, is he pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? The middle-aged monk received a heavy blow from his mouth, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, suppressing the blood from his throat. The boy looked at himself as if he were looking at a prey.

Luo Guichen didn't give the middle-aged man a chance to breathe, the latter could only passively defend, and the middle-aged man's arms were already red and swollen.

"Die for me, you stinky boy. The middle-aged man suddenly attacked, fighting the risk of being punched, the holster of his right hand flashed, and a long finger stab suddenly appeared on the holster, which was aimed at Luo Guichen's chest.

Luo Guichen did not retreat, but advanced, flying in the air, his right foot was directly thrown on the neck of the middle-aged monk, with a click, the sound of bones shattering sounded, and the broken spine was bloody and pierced the flesh. The middle-aged monk's head had been completely beaten out of position.

"Shhh The feeling of the finger stab also made Luo Guichen uncomfortable, at the moment when the finger thorn was about to stab into his chest, Luo Guichen's right hand directly held the finger thorn, but the force from above directly pierced the finger thorn into his left shoulder.

There are barbs on the finger thorns, and pulling them out is the most irrational choice. Luo Guichen's right hand passed under his left armpit, holding the finger thorn that penetrated his shoulder, and pulled it out directly.

Smack, smack, smack.

There was a burst of applause in the woods, loud, but very harsh.

"Well, if it is the one who stirs up the Qin Mountains, this perseverance is really amazing. The young man in white walked out, and his body was still inlaid with beige satin, and the pattern was very delicate. He continued: "You choose to go back with me now, and I can save your name. You're a smart guy and you know what to choose. ”

"Oh, and if you choose to fight me, I'm afraid you'll lose badly. "The gap between grades is not so easy to bridge.

The wound on Luo Guichen's body healed quickly, and when he spoke in three or two sentences, only a faint scar remained. "I think I can give it a try," he said. ”

The young man in white glanced at the latter obliquely, full of contempt.