Chapter 200 Ziwei sits on her life, and she is the only one

Time is like an arrow, and at this time, there is already the last day left before Lin Yu's ten-day deadline.

In these days, Su Liu has not gone anywhere, and has been practicing martial arts in the cold jade bed.

One day is equivalent to ten days of work outside, and ten days is equivalent to half a year's time, and this time is precious for Su Liu, who has accumulated a lot of time and urgently needs time to precipitate.

Dementor ~ Law, Su Liu was the first to start refining, and he had already mastered the essence of it, and he was also faintly regarded as entering the door for spiritual methods.

Spiral Nine Shadows, Horizontal Movement Light Body Exercises, Su Liu also has a small gain, which is also thanks to the light power foundation laid by the Divine Movement, and it makes up for the shortcomings of the Divine Movement that is not conducive to long-distance running.

In other words, at this time, Su Liu, when he met the Golden Wheel Dharma King, would definitely not suffer the situation of that day again, and he would definitely not be surrounded by others.

"People know that sitting and resting is the merit of virtue, but they don't know that the people who reach the top, round and fixed, the body uses double cultivation, that is, dynamic and static, although it is quiet and calm. This easy tendon forging bone chapter, really mysterious! ”

Su Liupan sat on the cold jade bed~, and what he silently recited in his mouth was the mantra of the Yi Muscle Forging Bone Chapter, at this time, his mind was united, and his internal force was surging wildly.

The little dragon girl was lying on the thin rope, the green silk was like a leak, she turned over, a pair of beautiful ~ eyes looked at Su Liu, and her eyes did not move.

I saw Su Liu's whole person sitting there, as if he was not moving, but it seemed to be a subtle state of immobility, and the muscles of his body seemed to be bounce constantly, giving people a feeling of extreme contradiction, sometimes ethereal, sometimes condensed.

His eyes seemed to be closed, but the true qi in his body was already so strong that he was eager to erupt out, and that stream of true qi, condensed like a river, flowed quietly in the veins, and suddenly turned into nectar, penetrating deep into his own veins.

"Ren's pulse is broken!"

Su Liu's eyes opened suddenly, and he only felt that his mouth was full of sweetness. The brain was clear, and the bones in the body rumbled, but I just wanted to encourage the true qi and break through the Du pulse, and tried it, but I knew that it was not perfect, and the foundation had not yet stood still.

He smiled slightly, restrained his true qi, and did not rush anymore, and his body moved suddenly. With his feet on the cold jade bed~ a little above, his body swept across the air and he arrived at the door.

The little dragon girl was confused, and found that there were nine faint afterimages left in the sky, which showed that Su stayed quickly.

Li Mochou, who was probing his brain at the door, sent food to Su Liu.

Just gave this guy's hands a skill, one pull and one lead, and the beauty was suddenly attacked, only to let out an exclamation. hugged Su Liuwen Xiangnuan into his arms, and took a sip of the heavy incense, kissing the innocent Chilian Fairy so that her cheeks were crimson and her body was soft and crisp.

Su Liu smiled. As obscene as you want, you can be as obscene.

Such an inappropriate picture for children, Xiaolongnu also saw it, she pursed her lips, and turned her head again. Facing the walls of the room, which was empty and empty.

The long eyelashes were still trembling slightly.

No one knows what she's thinking

"You don't know what kind of sword this sword is?"

Lin Yu stood outside the tomb of the living dead, looking at those four words. Tomb of the Living Dead. Su Liu looked at her back and said very sincerely: "I don't know." ”

Lin Yu didn't turn around, but as if he had eyes behind his back, he threw the sword over.

While Su Liu took the sword, his body shook.

Because Bai Yujing had a prompt: "Ask about the love level, the fourth level is opened." ”

Su Liu held the sword and looked at the lifeless characters of the Tomb of the Living Dead.

This fourth love turned out to be Lin Chaoying's love.

I don't know what to do, but I go deep. The living can die, and the dead can live. Those who are born and cannot be resurrected, and those who die and cannot be resurrected are not lovely.

Back then, Wang Chongyang cut off his feelings and devoted himself to heaven, but he lost the heart of one person, and he ended up with melancholy and hatred.

In the end, these two heroes in the world, one became a monk and made a yellow crown, and the other ended up depressed in the stone tomb, and his love and sword spirit were finally not revealed.

No one knows this secret.

Lin Yu, the head of the contemporary ancient tomb, is afraid that he only knows that Wang Chongyang has lost Lin Chaoying, but it is difficult to know about the changes in the hearts of the two.

"Ziwei soft sword, accidentally injured the unjust?"

"I see!"

The crape myrtle sword in Su Liu's hand was choking, and the sound of the sword was like crying, just like a stream of autumn water rippling silently.

Su Liu's mind was alive, but he came alive, there was a sword in Dugu's defeat back then, which was called Ziwei Soft Sword, which was used by him before the age of thirty.

Standing at thirty is the time when a person's edge reaches its peak.

Whether this sword appeared in the ancient tomb or not, Su Liu naturally didn't know.

But the word crape myrtle of this crape myrtle soft sword corresponds to the Tianshu purple emblem in Yishu.

Ziwei sits on her life, and she is the only one, and she is really a domineering person who cannot be ignored for a lifetime.

Su Liu used his heart to understand Ziwei's sword intent, and he also experienced Dugu's heroic spirit of leaning on the sword and singing and sweeping the world.

Then he heard the thud of the stone door of the tomb of the living dead slowly descending.

At the same time, there was a hint from Bai Yujing and a sentence from Lin Yu:

"Ask for the fourth layer trigger."

"Go to Chongyang with a single sword and defeat the Quanzhen Sect!"

Everything seems to be out of Su Jing's expectations, but it seems to be still reasonable

Suru is gone.

left silently, and did not say goodbye to anyone in the tomb of the living dead, including Li Mochou.

But when the door of the tomb of the living dead fell, Li Mochou was there, and she secretly hid in the corner.

So Li Mochou was very depressed, of course she wanted to stop it, but she was ordered by the master to stop the main points of her body, and the tomb door was also closed.

She held incense ~ cheeks with a pair of jade hands, looking at the stone wall of the dark room, and the side of the stone wall was Zhongnan Mountain?

Li Mochou is occasionally distracted, his eyes are ethereal and soft, where is there still the grandeur of the past red practice.

Xiaolongnu pushed open the stone door, looked at the back of her senior sister, and was stunned: such a senior sister was the same as when she was in Su Liu's arms at that time, and it was very different from the sullen mood in the ancient tomb before.

I don't know what I thought, Li Mochou sneered suddenly, the frost on his face suddenly resolved, his eyes were bright like the moon, and his smile was beautiful~ Li was a little embarrassed in her coldness, as if she remembered something happy and happy.

"Senior sister, what are you laughing at?"

The cold little dragon girl put down the food she was sent, sat next to Li Mochou, her bright eyes sparkled, and she looked at Li Mochou with some curiosity, in the same posture, her little hand supported her cheeks, she began to practice the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra at the age of four, and her temperament was even more pure and cold than Li Mochou, but she looked hard in the direction of her senior sister for a long time, and she only saw the dark and heavy stone wall, and there was no movement, and she didn't find anything unusual.

These two beauties, one big and one small, presented an interesting scene like immortals under the ancient tomb at this time.

"I didn't look at anything, my senior sister was thinking about being alone." Li Mochou spoke out stupidly, his voice was also clear and cold, and he was only a little tactful and soft when he mentioned that person.

"Who is Senior Sister thinking about?"

The little dragon girl frowned her good-looking brows, and suddenly blurted out in her heart:

"I know, I must be thinking about Uncle Su." Seeing that the senior sister did not refute, Xiaolongnu's face was still calm, and she asked with some curiosity;

"Senior sister, Uncle Shi has already listened to his master's words and died, and people always have to die, why do you still think so much about Uncle Shi?" (To be continued......)