Chapter One Hundred and Eleven

In the Remnant Immortal Realm, within the Forgotten Tribe, there is a nine-story stone tower. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The stone tower is mottled, and the tower wall is vicissitudes!

On the gray stone tower, there is a flow of the air of the years.

At this moment, on the ninth floor of the tower, there are two figures kneeling on the futon, and between them, a small table about ten inches high is placed.

On the small pink table, the fire was burning, white smoke was lingering, and the water in the kettle was already boiling.

"You're so bold!"

The man in gray spoke, his voice indifferent, with murderous intent.

Above the wall of the tower, a long sword buzzed and trembled, and it ...... Craving to drink blood!

In front of the gray-clothed middle-aged man, sat a young man dressed in light blue clothes.

The boy was about eighteen or nineteen years old, and his black hair fell naturally. His expression was indifferent, and he lifted the kettle with his right hand and plunged it into the teapot.

Then, put the kettle back on the stove.

He flipped the four teacups that had been placed upside down, and the hot water rippled slowly, his speed was gentle, but beautiful.

After the gray-clothed man's words fell, a touch of vicissitudes flashed in the young man's indifferent eyes, and the right hand that lifted the teapot suddenly paused.

"Click!"

The spinning left hand also stopped, and the hot water in the cup spilled on the pink table.

"If you're going to make a move, you've already done it. The boy said.

The young man's voice was gentle, but there was a trace of sentimentality, a trace of memory, and a trace of guilt......

His voice was complicated.

The young man's hands moved again, and the movements were dizzying, but here, no one could see them.

The gray-clothed man's gaze did not pause in his hand.

"You are already living and dying, and this body cultivation is a bit mysterious even for the eighth grade. This seat is a thought...... I'll kill you!"

Several white tea leaves appeared in the left hand of the young man, the tea leaves were crystal clear and emitted cold air, which was obviously not an ordinary thing.

He puts five tea leaves in one teacup and four in the other.

Immediately, hot water was poured into the teacup, which was still moist and no water had risen.

The dried tea leaves became plump, and the chill was even worse.

The boy carries a teapot with constant hot water.

"What happened back then, especially can't you let go?" said the young man.

"I haven't mentioned it, why put it down?!"

The middle-aged man's voice was indifferent, and his black hair was flying.

"Can't you see through it?" said the boy again.

At the same time, the white jade teacup is blue, there is a thin layer of ice, the white mist is circling, there is a dragon derivation, and the weather is amazing!

Tea is ready!

The young man put his hands on the Hanyu teacup, handed it to the man in gray, and then put it down.

He lifted the cold jade cup with four tea leaves in it, and then drank it slowly, his expression was peaceful, and there was a thin layer of ice in his hair, this tea was too cold and terrifying.

The man in gray raised his arm and took one bite.

"Not bad. ”

"Uh-"

The young man was stunned, and when he saw the teacup turned into white jade, his ancient heart rippled.

"What an old cow chews wax!"

The young man's expression returned to indifference, smiled bitterly, and said, "I shouldn't have taken it out, it's really a killer." ”

The man in gray was silent. The teenager contains tea, and the four cold jade dragons play in the water, and there is a fragrance blooming.

The water on the fire boiled and gurgled.

When he was young, the young man spoke: "You still can't see through it?"

The man in gray raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "I really can't see through it, and besides, I don't like to use it, I like to use a knife!

"Do you blame me?" the boy asked.

The cold tea in his hand was put down, three tea leaves floated, and on the cold jade cup, three small dragons swam in the mist, roaring from time to time.

"No blame! What are you doing?"

"See you!"

"Oh?"

"That man left you something and wanted you to give it to me. ”

"Look for death!"

The man in gray frowned, his face was gloomy as water, condensed as ice, and his killing intent burst out, rising monstrously.

The nine-story stone tower suddenly went dark, and a dark aura gushed out, which was extremely terrifying.

However, there was a white light flickering in the stone tower. The young man's face was indifferent, he wore jade around his waist, and the white jade pendant was shining, and he didn't care about the young man's body.

"You're too angry. The boy sighed.

"You really think I don't dare kill you?!"

"I don't think there's anyone in the world you wouldn't dare to kill. ”

The young man shook his head and sighed: "You have changed, you were not just angry back then. In that case, I will not take it. ”

The fire burns on the stove, and the water in the pot boils.

The tower lit up again, and the evil aura of ink suddenly dissipated.

After a while, the young man spoke again:

"The storm kite has broken the realm, you have to be careful. ”

"Storm kite?"

"Hmm!"

"I don't know!"

“......”

The young man held his forehead, speechless, this friend of his, it was too difficult to talk.

Therefore, he could only explain slowly: "Do you remember when you were angry, you cut off your own cultivation, and then fled to the first mountain?"

"Hmm!" the man in gray bowed.

"Remember the eight years of the National War, a snowflake day, you slaughtered the defeated army of the enemy country in a valley and killed the military god of the enemy country?"

"Hmm!"

"He is a violent kite sitting at the threshold of life and death. ”

The boy sighed. The entrance of life and death, through the secluded nine songs, a song and a heavy sky, a song and a secluded land. On the heavens, you can fall to the nine shadows!

I don't know how many Tianjiao, as soon as I enter the seclusion, I will fall?

I don't know how many days of pride, because of the fear of the seclusion and not entering?--So far, he has fallen into the ordinary dog slaughterer, and his life has been wasted, even if he has entered the nine secludeds, but he has been busy for life.

Through the secluded, you can enter or not, unlike the realm of 'from', you need to create by chance.

However, all the giants in the world, peerless cultivators, there are all those who do not enter the difficult mountain!

In the eighth realm, through the secluded and difficult mountain, when the strongest is the strongest, the monk's combat power can even be rivaled by the nine secluded.

When there is a heavy heaven in the difficult mountain, the strongest can be defeated by the nine secluded and one heavy heaven, however, the weakest is even like a mortal......

As soon as you enter the entrance, you will not break or stand, and you will not die!

Unless the monk breaks through the Nine Heavens in one fell swoop, he will not be able to break through the realm.

Instead of the peak of the ordinary seventh realm, he can enter the Nine Shadows in one step and come to the Nine Shades and One Heaven!

However, this path of humanity will inevitably be slower than that of a monk who has crossed the realm of seclusion in the future, and he will not even be able to break through the heavens again in his life.

Therefore, it is a calamity, a difficult mountain of the nine grades of the realm, but it is also a creation!

However, if the Nine Shadows of the same level and the cultivation of the entrance of life and death are crossed, their combat power will inevitably be far stronger than that of ordinary Nine Shadows monks.

Therefore, even though it is so difficult to cross the realm of passage, there are countless monks who have entered it......

......

......

"So what?"

The man in gray raised his eyebrows, and then his eyes were like torches, and he put the cold jade cup in front of him on the tea tray, and said in a deep voice: "Another cup of cold weather!"

"You-"

The boy's eyes widened, a hint of annoyance, and a hint of heartache.

I kindly reminded me, but I said 'so what', how can I feel embarrassed?!

Could it be that the legendary dog takes a mouse and meddles in his business?!

The boy couldn't help but smile.

However, his heart ...... It really hurts.

When he thought that his 'cold day' was drunk by the person in front of him like a cow chewing a peony, he felt distressed.

It was a cold day!

At this moment, the boy wanted to cry without tears.

However, his hand never stopped. Even if his heart hurts, his demeanor is elegant.

Wash the cup, fill the water, put the tea, twist the cup......

Walking as skillful as flowing water, it can be seen that the young man has been like this for hundreds of years.