Dead at dusk

In April in the mountains, the sun is blessed with plants, trees, birds and beasts, and everything grows, but it is not as hot as it is outside.

The breeze was blowing, carrying the fragrance of the grass and trees, the long skirt gently brushed the treetops, her hair fluttered down from the hill like a waterfall, fluttering among the mountains, her melodious song fluttered in the forest, echoed in the valley.

The bewitching woman who woke up, tilted her head, raised her little pink fist, and arrogantly told Ling Xingchen that her name was Mei Qing'er, and she would join the Great Wilderness Sect even if she wanted to surpass him.

Now she joined the Great Desolate Sect for another purpose, that is, to be on guard against Ling Xingchen at all times, lest he harm the senior sisters of the Great Desolate Sect. Without waiting for Ling Xingchen to refute, he had already turned around and left, leaving him alone in the wind, and it was wrong to be handsome?

Ling Xingchen touched his nose and looked at the white figure like a white fox amusedly, bouncing away, just thinking that she was joking.

The sudden look back and smile, the eyes are very smart, the eyes are very seductive, the smile is charming, gentle, naughty and one, but there is no sense of disobedience, the end is: "There is a beautiful woman in the north, one cares about the city, and then cares about the country, rather than knowing the city and the country, the beauty is rare"!

Ling Xingchen couldn't help but sigh with emotion, such a fox charmer actually made people feel a feeling of "fair lady, gentleman is good", the slightest bit like the calm little fairy who was holding the little wolf cub before, smiled slightly and shook his head, it was really ...... O enchantress!

He picked up the little wolf cub who was grabbing his trouser leg, and as expected, it was the child of the Wind Wing Demon Fire Green Scale Wolf King.

Ling Xingchen used the capital thunder and lightning to cut the hair and wash the marrow, and used the dragon yuan supplemented by the power of the earth to reshape the tendons and veins to make up for its congenital deficiencies caused by premature birth.

An hour later, the wolf king and the seven-headed wolf demon also recovered with his help, and brought back twenty-three Great Wilderness Orders and some spiritual fruit elixirs.

The wolf king had not yet broken through to the realm of demons and could not speak human language, but Ling Xingchen seemed to understand the beast language, and understood what it was trying to express, that is, he would continue to search for the Great Wilderness Order for him, and ordered the nearby beast demons to help together.

Ling Xingchen was very happy, put away the spirit fruit elixir, carried the thirty-three Great Wilderness Orders, bid farewell to the wolves, and continued to march towards the deep mountains.

Thousands of people teleported into this testing ground, but there was still a feeling that there was no one in the empty mountain, only the roar of beasts and birds, accompanied by the melody of the wind, echoed in the valley.

He didn't feel relaxed, wandering in this mountain forest, drifting like the wind, and his whole body seemed to be a lot more relaxed.

The depression of coming to this world for more than a month seems to have been swept away, and the mood has flown up to the clouds with the wind and fluttered in the afternoon sun.

It has been said that when you are in a good mood, good luck usually follows.

No, Ling Xingchen casually subdued a few Demon General Realm Mysterious Beasts, and he got several Great Wilderness Orders. encountered two gangs of robbers, but instead of getting the three Great Wilderness Orders with the number displayed above his head, he lost the original Great Wilderness Orders because of greed.

If anyone does not offend me, neither will I offend.

But others threatened and even wanted to injure him to get the Great Wilderness Order, so he was not polite, beat them violently, and took away their Great Wilderness Order by the way.

At this moment, Ling Xingchen already had forty pieces on his body.

The good times didn't last long, and two hours later, the spiritual power he exuded, that is, the spiritual intent he named, detected strong Xuan Qi fluctuations, more than a dozen powerful breaths, two of which were particularly powerful, and they were clearly already in the early and intermediate realms of Wuhou!

And the phantom of the Great Desolate Star in the dantian also trembled and spun slightly, as if he was very excited, and a sense of longing and joy filled his heart.

The sun has set in the west, and the sun is a little gentle. The clouds in the western sky are like the tasseled fairy skirt of a fairy, trimmed with gold.

The mountain breeze rises, carrying a hint of coolness. Twilight covers the earth, I want to ask the wisps of spring breeze, where are you going?

Ling Xingchen also encountered several people climbing the mountain peak along the way, and when he saw a big three-character hanging three feet above his head, he suddenly became greedy.

However, seeing that his steps were light and steady, as if he was not suppressed by five times the force of gravity, and he was handsome and chic, with a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, with a hint of arrogance, he was obviously not a disciple of ordinary forces, so he had to put away his thoughts and avoid it from afar.

Especially those who had already received the Great Wilderness Order, they secretly prayed in their hearts, for fear that Ling Xingchen would have the same mind as them and deal with them.

He noticed that one of them looked at him with sympathy and was puzzled, so he ignored it and continued to climb the mountain.

Suddenly, he felt a chill coming from a mountaineer from above. When he looked up, more than a dozen teenagers who were about to reach the peak looked at him in unison, their eyes were fiery and greedy, but they made him feel a little cold.

Who is afraid of whom?

Ling Xingchen frowned, then the cold light of the phoenix's eyes flashed, and the spiritual intent was activated, and he glanced at everyone, they felt as if two swords with cold light broke through the air, piercing into their minds, and they didn't feel a sense of panic, so they hurriedly retracted their gaze, scattered to both sides, and accelerated their climbing.

Yes, he had already touched the fur of the spirit to launch an attack, directly acting on their sea of consciousness. Of course, if the other party's mental power is strong, it will be blocked at the least, and it will be eaten back, and the consciousness will be damaged, or even worn out.

The sunset is poetic, the dusk is picturesque, the mist is hazy, and the birds fly through the glow, just like a fairyland on earth.

Ling Xingchen finally reached the top of the mountain, as if he hadn't seen the sunset, or even the glittering palace, and turned to look back: the mountains were stacked on top of each other, the clouds were rolling, and the colorful clouds were flying in the sky. Memories are flooded, and when I think of it, China is beautiful. Five mountains and three mountains, majestic and steep, causing pride. The spirit bird Turui thought it was heaven and earth.

The country is picturesque, how many heroes are there at one time! Ling Xingchen spontaneously had a kind of pride in his heart, rushing into the sky, shooting directly at the bullfight.

A touch of shadow came to mind, smiling, a pair of middle-aged parents were elegant, earnestly taught, and full of books......

Ling Xingchen stared at the clouds in the western sky, his phoenix eyes smiling, and his face was filled with brilliant colors.

Before I crossed over, the martial arts giants were also chic and romantic, chanting with long swords, and defeated me with a snap of my fingers and heroes. The other world is vertical and horizontal, do not seek to cling to the bull's ear, and return to the mother world as soon as possible. Uninhibited and arrogant, how can a pot of ice heart be forgotten?

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected his handsome and plump jade-like face, adding a bit of charm.

His performance made everyone on the top of the mountain think that his eyes were above the top, and they disdained them, naked contempt, and couldn't help but squint their eyes, and the cold light flashed in their eyes, and suddenly, the wisps of breeze had a hint of killing coldness, as if a sharp blade was shuttling in it.

Ling Xingchen turned around, his indifferent eyes swept over everyone, and he suddenly found a few familiar faces.

The little girl who was rescued from the fat and thin combination, the girl who was with Chen Luoyu before.

Of course, the most conspicuous is Jinpeng, a golden robe shining with the light of the sunset, which is not ordinary at first glance. His eyes were full of resentment and cruelty, but Ling Xingchen directly ignored it, not caring at all about his withdrawn gaze, which met with the gaze of the two sons in the air.

The golden palace on the top of the hill glows with a dark golden luster in the afterglow of the setting sun, solemn and solemn.

The main entrance of the palace hangs a plaque with a blue background, and the three golden words of "Terrain Palace" are like iron hooks and silver paintings, like a pen walking dragon and snake, vigorous and powerful, revealing a majestic atmosphere, the edge is exposed, as if it is a peerless sword.

attracted Ling Xingchen's gaze, and he couldn't take it off anymore.

It was as if there was a voice in his head, urging him to enter the hall, and a mysterious feeling was born in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to go in, but he was also a little jealous in his heart.

Suddenly, a strong coercion came from above, like a mountain falling from the sky, Ling Xingchen was not on guard, and was enveloped in an instant.

And the gravitational suppression endured by those dozen teenagers also doubled, reaching ten times that of normal conditions.

Ling Xingchen felt as if Mount Tai was overpowering, and the huge force seemed to bend his backbone, crush his will, and want him to surrender.

The foot he had just lifted was lifted a few centimeters in a flash, and he stomped back again, shaking his legs and stomach.

My heart sank, my fists clenched, my teeth clenched, and my body tensed. Under the eyes, Qinglian bloomed, rose and fell in the turbulent sea of fire, turning into a Qinglian giant sword filled with murderous intent, the flame divine dragon churned in the sea of fire and purple-gold thunder and lightning, entangled in the killing intent of the Qinglian giant sword, and the spiritual power sword poured out from his eyes, confronting this sudden might.

The inner wall of the dantian is dazzling with golden light, the three-dimensional 10,000 characters exude the light of the Buddha, the green lotus is magnificent, and every wisp is a dragon yuan killing sword. The dragon yuan turned into a dragon and poured into the meridians. The purple-gold mysterious substance on the heart was raging with purple-gold thunder and lightning, and the heart sea was surging with righteous qi and pouring into the blood.

The green tendons of the body burst out like a python, the blood vessels were like a small cyan snake, and the power of the earth and the aura in the earth also frantically poured into the body, dissolving twenty times the gravity suppression.

I saw him facing the dazzling golden light, raising his feet, and the three golden words were strong, and the peak instantly blew violently, with a fierce, slaughtering, and incomparably thick aura, with majesty.

More than a dozen teenagers hurriedly looked away, hurriedly retreated to the edge, and were afraid for a while, suddenly realizing what a wise choice it was to not rush into the palace.

An even more dazzling golden light flew out from the three golden fonts and shot into Ling Xingchen's eyebrows, shocking them. Jin Peng's heart was very refreshing, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, aren't you awesome? Grab Peng Ye's storage bag, bad Peng Ye's good thing!

He immediately glanced at the two sons beside him, and felt a little painful, his treasures and the Great Wilderness Order did not belong to him after all, everything was unlucky.

"Boom!"

Ling Xingchen suddenly appeared a dazzling light in the sea of knowledge, like a round of sun illuminating the void of the sea of knowledge, and every ray of light turned into an ancient sword, roaring vertically and horizontally, wanting to erase consciousness and destroy the sea of knowledge.

He only felt that his mind was blank, only the piercing chill, slaughtering, fierce, and domineering aura permeated, and it seemed that thousands of sharp blades were flying across the sea of knowledge.

The way of cultivation is to go against the sky, refining yin and yang, and seizing creation. It requires an indomitable will, a firm faith, and a fearless spirit of perseverance.

Ling Xingchen was already determined and determined, and the various hardships he had suffered through had sharpened his mind even more, and his ability to withstand it was far beyond that of ordinary geniuses.

He knew that the sea seemed to be broken at any time, but he kept his composure, mobilized his strong spirit and turned into a shocking giant sword to cast the Qinglian Sword, and confronted the domineering and majestic light blade, as if it could split the mountains and break the earth.

The golden dome was suddenly full of ferocity, and the killing machine broke through the air and pierced the dusk.

PS: Nian Nujiao

Text/Zimo is shocked

The mountains are stacked and green, the clouds are rolling, and the colorful clouds are flying in the sky.

Memories are flooded, and when I think of it, China is beautiful.

Five mountains and three mountains, majestic and steep, causing pride.

The spirit bird Turui thought it was heaven and earth.

Before I think I crossed, the martial arts giants were also chic and romantic,

The long sword chanted, and in the snap of his fingers, the heroes were defeated in my hands.

The other world is vertical and horizontal, do not seek to cling to the bull's ear, and return to the mother world as soon as possible.

Uninhibited and arrogant, how can a pot of ice heart be forgotten?