After all, I still have to go through my life like this, just like no one knows when fate will knock on the door. Mortals can only wait silently for the judgment of God.

"How did I get here? How will I die? Master, are you okay? Are you worried about Chang'an? Are you anxious? Or are you envious that Senior Brother has finally gone down the mountain? I don't know if Master has expected that your closed disciple, that beloved disciple who doesn't know the height of the sky, is about to pass away on the self-righteous rivers and lakes, no, to be precise, on the way to the rivers and lakes. Xu Chang'an, who came from sorrow, thought that his face was bloodless when he thought of this, and he squeezed his face into blue because of the upside-down congestion, which is rare in the world. However, compared to the fourteen-year-old boy, the performance of this closed disciple of Woniu Mountain in the eyes of the two brothers of the opposite sex can be regarded as acceptable. The bald head of life and death twice has never been timid, nor has he cried for mercy, but he has been captured by the spirits of the world now, and he is still so calm and calm, it is indeed rare, if the young eagles that other Zhuang Xiong saw on the rivers and lakes, this time it is estimated that they would have cried and shouted that their mother's and urine were all out.

"Brothers, is there any way for us to rescue us from this green vine?" Xu Changan had already given up his fearless struggle, although he didn't know how much his physique had strengthened, but when he first came here, Xu Changan had tried his best to break free, but this vine was like a cow's tendon, the more you struggled, the tighter it became, and at the same time, this vine also imprisoned his cultivation, causing Xu Changan, who was still able to jump a few times at first, to be unable to move at the moment. After all, in his eyes, even if the two brothers had never shown their cultivation in front of him, the extent of the destruction in the hall was still in his heart, leaving Xu Changan with the impression that his brother's cultivation was world-famous. After all, in his lifetime, he had only seen the senior brother and the master show their might a limited number of times, and that was it. It's just that no one has a chance to explain these innocuous misunderstandings to him now.

"Second brother, what do you think?" As an old Jianghu Zhuang Xiong, there is no way, after all, a peerless martial artist in the world is only congenital restraint ghosts, and there is no advantage in dealing with real big demons, so he still relies on strength to win. It's just that demons don't belong to mortal beings by nature, even if they are the top martial artists in the world, they may not be the opponents of a few big demons, let alone the demon kings and demon kings hidden in the world, which are beyond the reach of existence. Under such circumstances, it was only the most correct choice to ask the Immortal Cultivator, who was also above the mortal dust from the beginning.

It's just that the two waited for a long time, and Su Jingran was still silent and didn't answer. Xu Changan turned his head to look with all his might, and could only see the green vines entangled, fluorescent flowing, but the vine cocoons were motionless and there was nothing unusual. Xu Changan's heart tightened, the second brother wouldn't just quietly take the first step. "Second brother. Second brother..."Xu Changan roared hurriedly, and the sound seemed to echo in the vast world, mixed with the sound he was already roaring, noisy and abnormal. After all, a simple-hearted teenager didn't want his savior, his sworn brother, to die like this.

"Stop yelling, he's not dead. A crisp voice sounded in the ears of Xiong Shan and the others, even if the voice was scolding, Xu Changan still felt that the voice was like a stream gurgling through his heart, like the wind blowing slowly on his cheeks, Xu Changan felt that the owner of the voice must be a fairy-like figure. Otherwise, how could there be such a beautiful sound in the world, but Xu Changan couldn't see the fairy with his back to the owner of the voice.

"Sister Fairy, when will you let us down? Although Xu Changan is simple, he definitely has nothing to do with fools, but the Son of Heaven is extremely smart, otherwise he can't be the true inheritance of the master at a young age, so he is arrogant and self-righteous and begins to wander the rivers and lakes. Through the other party's words and intuition, Xu Changan can already roughly determine that the people behind him are not malicious, at least for the time being, they are safe. That's why I have this bold question.

"Yo Yo Yo... This young man's mouth is really as sweet as honey. Whoever told you not to listen to the greetings, said don't stay, don't listen to the advice, it's hard to leave now. As for your friend, can't you tell that he is still an immortal monk, he has run out of True Yuan and passed out. The green vine that entangles you is called the forbidden yuan vine, which is a chain specifically for the immortal monks, the stronger the true yuan, the tighter the forbidden yuan vine, the immortal monk is entangled by this vine, and he will be sucked dry by the true yuan to imprison the soul, and he will lose his strength and faint. Listening to the leisurely voice behind him, he explained. Xu Changan's nervous heart was completely relaxed.

"You are also a strange young man, when you came, you were obviously just a young man in the Fourth Realm Denglong Realm who had not even condensed his divine soul, and he returned to the third realm of martial arts Danqi realm without seeing you cultivate overnight, and that's it, but this divine soul not only came out of scratch but also directly condensed the Yang God, which is already a means of the Xianmen True Realm? The big demon behind him looked at the difference between the young man before and after, and he was also puzzled and amazed. Martial arts cultivation of internal rest, monks to cultivate the true yuan, each is different, one is to develop the potential of the human body, one is to seize the heaven and earth, this is two different avenues, the way out and the style that can be appreciated is also extremely surprising, the world martial arts top heaven is the sixth realm of transcendence, and then it is a dead end, only people with outstanding talent and extraordinary perseverance and great opportunities can have Wu Lidao to lay the foundation for themselves to enter a higher level of life, regarded as a martial god, and then can earn years with heaven and earth, and start a new era of martial arts. It's just that the number of martial gods has never exceeded the number of two hands for thousands of years, so it can be imagined that the birth of martial gods is difficult and the future of martial arts is bleak. And the path of the monk is much more open, almost all the world on the mountain is a battle between monks, but every martial god appears, the monk will always retreat, after all, with martial arts, the road to build their own unique avenue is not the immortal monk to use the world monks to learn the avenue of heaven can be compared, plus each martial god has developed his physical potential to the extreme and broadened to the extreme, so that he has more physical capital than the monk.

And Xu Chang'an, who heard all this, didn't know what she was talking about or what it meant, and only understood a sentence of cultivation and returned to the Dan Qi realm. Xu Changan only began to check his cultivation at this moment, because of unknown reasons Xu Changan's physique has increased, so every movement has brought him an extraordinary feeling far beyond what he once had, making Xu Changan mistakenly think that his cultivation is getting better, coupled with the repeated changes, he has no time to check his cultivation, until this moment, Xu Changan really checked everything in his current body. The internal breath in the body really retreated from the Denglongtai of the Qi Mansion to the sea of qi, and the Denglongtai was closed again, and the Denglongguan seemed to have become stronger than before, and the internal breath that he had cultivated through the "Xiangxi True Solution" had become more refined and restrained for some reason, and at the same time added a faint gold, which seemed more powerful than before. And the heart in his body has a red villain who has been scorching in the sun, and the golden light is blooming, and if you look closely, it is eight or nine points similar to Xu Changan. It's just that he is bound by the forbidden yuan vine at the moment, so Xu Changan doesn't know what the use of this villain is. Although everything is the same as what Sister Fairy said after checking it, Xu Changan can still clearly feel that he is much stronger than the original, and it can be described as a world of difference, but I don't know if this is a change brought about by a fiery villain, or a change brought about by the improvement of physical fitness. But none of this is important, the important thing is that he has really become stronger, and there is more room for improvement, which is also a good thing for Xu Changan. It's not about dwelling on these, Xu Changan just wants to know how to be rescued, so he licked his face and asked again, "Sister Fairy, why did you hang us up, my head is so up, can you let us out of here." ”

"Why did I arrest you? You have to ask yourselves. As for when to release you, see I'm happy...."The fairy behind her smiled and turned around and disappeared into the dome space.

Zhuang Xiong sighed and said, "Wait for the second child to wake up." "What the world's heroes, what the world's top, in front of these gods and ghosts is really not worth mentioning, at this moment Zhuang Xiong has only one obsession in his heart, if he can leave here, he must step through the mountain, transcendence, this feeling of life and death is not under his own control for Zhuang Xiong, who has been at ease for decades, is simply a great blow, a great shame. It's a pity that Zhuang Xiong missed the best time to cultivate the Xianmen, otherwise, with Su Jingran, an unreliable brother, he is still expected to embark on the road to the Xianmen, but it is too late to say anything now.

The spring breeze is ten miles, less than a foot of the fairy demon. It is probably a portrayal of Zhuang Xiong's heart at the moment.