Donglai Mountain is divided into eight areas, except for the seven peaks of the seven masters, the rest is the eighth mountain - the forbidden area. Even the strongest of the third-generation disciples www.biquge.info dare not break into this forbidden area alone, at most, they will return after advancing ten miles and eight miles. If you want to experience, there is a place under the mountain, why bother to come to this eighth mountain, most of them don't want to live. Except for that little uncle, I have never seen anyone who has the ability to kill back and forth in the eighth mountain single-handedly.

A wild boar is leisurely foraging, this is the boundary of the eighth mountain boundary, naturally there is no danger, and there is no competition, there is no need to be in such a hurry as foraging. It's just that it smelled a pungent smell, so it moved its nose to confirm again, but the smell immediately pierced into its nose, followed by a moment of pain equivalent to a thousand catties, a fatal pain, the smell just now immediately filled its nose, but unfortunately it couldn't smell it anymore.

A sword had split the boar in half, and the blood had stained a large carpet.

Zhuang Kai finally stopped and slowly put the sword into the sheath. It wasn't that he deliberately killed the wild boar, it was the wild boar that stood in his way, and he could only blame the wild boar's bad life.

The roar that was enough to deafen people sounded behind Zhuang Kai, if Zhuang Kai hadn't used "shock" to escape for his life, I am afraid that there would not even be a corner of clothes left now.

If a person named Hanako stands next to Zhuang Kai, you will definitely think that Zhuang Kai is more called Hanako than Hanako. There were only a few pieces of clothes left, hanging on the body, and every piece of good skin and flesh on the body, only a pair of eyes were brighter than before. In the breeze, something resembling steel was revealed in the rags.

A month ago, Zhuang drove into the eighth mountain, and no one knew why.

A month later, Zhuang opened the eighth mountain, not knowing how strong he is now.

For a genius, a month is enough time to change a lot.

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If the hero kills everyone, then the beauty kills the hero. Especially the beauty in front of him, I am afraid that only a very few people in Quan Donglai can not be killed by such a look.

The little woman in the cardamom years is the most gratifying, but not the most seductive, at least she has to be older to hook people, just one look can hook people's souls, and the woman who is combing her hair in meditation is, the first beauty in Donglai Mountain in a hundred years - Jiang Yuqing.

There were no less than a dozen male disciples hiding in the grass ten miles away, and I don't know what their eyesight was, maybe they could really see ten miles away. If it can be close, who will go to the near and far, but this is the limit, and if you take a step forward, it will be considered a meditation stream, and if you can't get it, it will be a sword of Uncle Lin, who dares to take such a sword, you can only stand ten miles away and look stupidly. Perhaps, if you can happen to meet one or two female disciples who come out for a walk, if you are lucky, you will not be in vain to wait here for four or five days when you see Jiang Yuqing.

Jiang Yuqing looked at her reflection in the water, and smiled, even she had to praise herself for being well-born. It's just that although this skin is good, her cultivation talent is a little lower, and it can only be regarded as average. But it doesn't matter, relying on the elixir given by the senior brothers, she has already entered the fourth stage of qi, and it is not far from the fifth stage of qi, no matter how bad she is, she can enter the top five of the small star picking. What's more, sometimes a good skin is better than a good talent.

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The disciples of the Seven Peaks also began to gather, Donglai Mountain was obviously lively, and even the villagers who couldn't practice began to act, after all, they couldn't fly, they could only walk, if they wanted to see the real immortal cultivators to compete, they had to rely on their own two feet to go, so they had to move in advance.

As the venue of the ceremony, Ziyang Peak is naturally very lively, with all kinds of shops lined up one after another, and the streets are even more crowded. In the teahouse, on the side of the street, and in the courtyard, there are all talking about the Star Picking Ceremony, and any disciple has a long history, and he is talked about by others, and he ranks the disciples according to his own wishes, and everyone is even more happy to do it.

However, the most lively is the gambling house after all. For cultivators who kill people are not a big deal, gambling is not a big deal, not to mention that this gambling house is opened by Uncle Mi of Jinshan, in addition to the most common gambling method, there is also a gambling game for the ranking of the Star Picking Ceremony, which is also the biggest gambling game, just in the past few days, the gold absorption is more than 10,000 taels, no wonder everyone says that Uncle Mi really has a mountain of gold.

The ten-year star picking ceremony has mobilized all the vitality of Donglai Mountain, whether it is a big star picking competition or a small star picking competition, it has attracted enough attention. The senior brother Luo who faintly wants to dominate the Qingtian Peak, Shen An of Donglai Mountain and Fang Zhengke of Feilai Peak, Qin Bai who has endured for nine years to win the first place, Zhuang Kai, who is known as a once-in-a-century genius, and Xiao Qingyu, who is intriguing...... Donglai Mountain has too many eye-catching people.

And it's all about to converge after dawn.

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An oil lamp had burned to the end and began to flicker, reflecting Zhao Wenqi's shadow flickering long and short, and Zhao Wenqi's eyelids were also flickering and closing. The whole person has already begun to shake, as long as his arms can't support the weight of his head again, Zhao Wenqi will completely lie on the table and fall asleep. Sitting quietly like a piece of wood, it's really embarrassing for Zhao Wenqi.

Wang Shi felt that he was buried in the swamp, he wanted to struggle out but he couldn't see a trace of light, he had nowhere to borrow strength, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes. Wang Shi didn't know how long he struggled, and suddenly felt that he had broken free from the swamp, opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up suddenly.

The pheasant was just chirping.

Wang Shi woke up, and the pain also woke up, constantly squeezing his body. Wang Shi was immediately frozen by the pain, he couldn't even move his fingers, and even gasping needed to be extra careful, for the current Wang Shi, just a gust of wind was cut by a row of knives.

Through the gap that had not yet closed, the afterglow skimmed the little junior brother who sat up, and Zhao Wenqi tried hard to open his eyes to determine whether what he saw was true. The moment he opened his eyes, Zhao Wenqi jumped up, his sleepiness swept away, and shouted, "Little junior brother, are you awake?"

"Big brother. Wang Shi spoke with difficulty, squeezing out a smile. Only Wang Shi himself knows how much pain he needs to endure to do this, but it is worth it if he can reassure his eldest brother.

"I'm scared to death, big brother, you're almost dead! If it weren't for the master's ability to bring the dead back to life, I'd bury you now! I'm too reckless for this, I almost killed you, and my eldest brother is really sorry for you." Zhao Wenqi said guiltily.

"Who are you? You are definitely not Zhao Wenqi, my eldest brother will not apologize to me. ”

"I didn't kill you with the medicine, but now I want to kill you. Oh, by the way, this is the elixir given by the master, you can eat it quickly!" Zhao Wenqi hurriedly handed the small porcelain bottle left by the master to Wang Shi.

Wang Shi looked at the small porcelain vase handed over by his eldest brother and smiled with difficulty. The pain could tolerate Wang Shi to speak, but it would not allow Wang Shi to move his arm, let alone take medicine.

"Here, eat a jelly bean. Zhao Wenqi only found out about the situation of the little junior brother now, so he opened the small porcelain bottle and threw the medicine to the little junior brother. "How's it going?"

"Isn't it just eating a jelly bean, what's the big deal, I'm still alive. ”

"Tsk!" Zhao Wenqi sighed in admiration and continued, "It's really! You are really a bone surprise, a natural talent, a natural genius!"

"Naturally!"

"But, great genius, I'll tell you something. ”

"Come on. Wang Shi said in a long tone.

"We'll be on our way when it's dawn. ”

"Where are you going?" Wang Shi's current condition doesn't say where he went, he can't even get out of bed, so he can only lie quietly.

"Ziyang Peak, Star Picking Ceremony. Not to mention whether you can take on the opponent's move like this, even if you go to Ziyang Peak, you won't be able to go. ”

"Isn't there a big brother? Wang Shi laughed happily.

"Look at the way you look, you're not going to get out of bed. ”

"Look, you're going to carry me away?"

"If you die, I will carry you away. As soon as the words came out, Zhao Wenqi regretted it, although it was a joke, such an unlucky word was not very good, and besides, it was too sad to say a prophecy.

"If I don't surpass you, how can I die?" Wang Shi said with a smile.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of bed like a bear, yes, I'm tired of it, big brother, I'll carry you. ”

"There's Brother Lao!" Wang Shi said with a smile.

Zhao Wenqi naturally knows Wang Shi's personality very well, and he will never trouble others if he can not trouble others. If the little junior brother can go, he will never let him carry it, it seems that even if he eats the elixir of the master, the little junior brother is still weak for the time being, but I don't know if it is really as the master said, waiting for the star picking ceremony when the little junior brother can be alive, and he can only believe in the master.

Wang Shi is only sixteen years old, he is not yet tall, his face is still childish, plus a little bookish, he really looks like a younger brother, Zhao Wenqi is like a younger brother as a big brother. It's just that these two people kept scolding each other on the short way to Qingyun Mountain. It was probably because Zhao Wenqi thought that Wang Shi was too heavy, and Wang Shi thought that Zhao Wenqi was too upset.

When you came to Shizun's bamboo garden, all the senior brothers and sisters were already waiting here, and when you saw Zhao Wenqi carrying Wang Shi on your back, your reactions were also different. The fourth senior sister Jiang Yao is more caring, the senior brother Shen An is more confused, and the second senior brother Chen Mingdao is mocking. Although this little junior brother won the genius Zhuang Kai a month ago, even the fourth senior sister Jiang Yao is not optimistic about Wang Shi, if the Qi Condensation Realm is a while, the top is the tenth.

After Wang Shi visited them one by one, the master came out. Shizun picked a few bamboo leaves casually, and when he threw them into the air, the bamboo leaves floated up, and then became larger, becoming a small boat with leaves floating in the air.

The senior brothers had already seen the master's supernatural powers, and immediately jumped on the bamboo leaves, and the bamboo leaves immediately floated, and everyone flew towards Ziyang Peak.

"Wang Shi, don't forget the bet between us!" After the second senior brother whispered this sentence, he passed past Wang Shi.

Wang Shi looked at the cascading green mountains in the distance, smiled slightly, and whispered to himself: "Finally, the third stage is angry." ”