"Let's run!"

After the surprise, Liu'er proposed the idea to Zhou Buzhou for the second time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And this time Zhou Buzhou just smiled, and didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

Six ears are knotted, but there is nothing to be done.

Inside the big pit, the old man in white put one hand on the demon wolf that couldn't break free, exuding a pale golden light all over his body.

And the demon wolf, roaring angrily, was nailed to his body by black pillars of light composed of runes, and he couldn't move.

"I see!"

Zhou Buzhou's eyes narrowed and muttered to himself.

Liu'er was puzzled, so he said, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Buzhou seemed to have guessed the old man's intentions, his mind relaxed a lot, and when he heard the six-eared question, he chuckled, and did not answer, but said.

"Do you know the origin of the Immortal Immortal Sutra?"

Six ears and a flurry, honestly said, "I don't know! What is the origin?"

Zhou Buzhou smiled mysteriously and said, "I don't know ...... either"

“......”

Liu'er rolled his eyes, speechless.

Zhou Buzhou was not annoyed when he saw this, but continued, "You read its description, right?"

The six-eared eyelids raised and said, "Refining the essence and washing the marrow, dripping blood and being reborn, swallowing the heavens and the earth, and being immortal?"

These four sentences are the first four sentences of the immortal scripture formula, and the six ears knew at a glance that this was a cowhide goods that tested their IQ, and before, he directly ignored it.

"Huh, you don't have the feeling of being enthusiastic and fascinated?"

Zhou Immortal asked a very magical word, which made Liu'er very puzzled, what happened to this person? Is it still the Zhou Buzhou who was breaking the bull just now?

"No ......"

The six-eared head shook like a rattle.

Zhou Buzhou seemed to be interested, and then said, "Then if I tell you that this scripture is a secret technique of refining the body, with a total of twelve layers and one hundred and eight pictures, there are few disciples of the Qingming Sword Sect, it is because the conditions required to cultivate it are very harsh, and every time you cultivate, it is equivalent to tearing your own body and breaking it in a special way......

In the past 100 years, there has not been a single one that can even reach the second layer......

But there has always been a legend that after this exercise is completed, it can reach the heavens and the earth......

......

Is there a feeling like this feeling that this exercise is waiting for someone who is destined to do it, and this person is you?"

Liu'er's eyes widened, and he couldn't understand the sudden god-level brain circuit, could it be that his second attribute began to attack again, and he was still waiting for me in the dark, this is clearly a pit practice created by a masochist, and it will be completely complete after it is completed?

"And it didn't ......"

Six ears smirked.

"No, I didn't ...... cough, it's good, it's not very good, there are a lot of seedlings with good understanding that are delayed on this...... Well, don't talk about this, I'll pass you on the first three layers, although you are destined to not be able to refine the Dacheng, but it's still okay to have a good foundation and strengthen some physique......"

Six-eared "......"

What the hell? Masochism? He doesn't have that fetish......

"It's coming!"

Zhou Immortal's expression suddenly straightened, and he said slowly.

Liu'er was stunned for a moment, then his expression was awe-inspiring, and finally his pupils shrank, and he saw that in the big pit, the wind was coming again!

Rumble!

Several streaks of silver light were generated from the demon wolf trapped by the black pillar of light, eyebrows, heart, chest, abdomen, limbs......

More than a hundred pillars of silver light condensed from the black light into a strange pattern, and shot straight into the sky under the old man's rage.

Immediately, the wind rose again, and a thunderbolt the size of a bucket suddenly appeared, and smashed directly into the huge body of the demon wolf along the silver light that penetrated through the sky.

Compared with the previous heavenly punishment, this time the thunder seemed to be provoked, there was no limit to the number and size, after that split, there were dozens of thunderbolts of only size and size followed closely, and suddenly, the entire heaven and earth were full of silver light.

Like daylight!

The silver moon was covered with brilliance, and the golden light on the six ears flashed, hiding behind Zhou Buzhou, but even so, his eyes were still pierced and couldn't be opened!

Oh!

The scream of the demon wolf resounded in the sky, but in such an environment, it could only be heard, not seen, and in that big pit, it had already become a world of thunder and fire.

Thundered......

The thunder and fire were raging, and the six ears were full of tears, but the afterglow still couldn't help but glance at the sea of fire.

He found that the ground there was sinking, and at the edges, familiar magma had been seen.

And that's it, the wolf's scream still hasn't disappeared.

It's still alive!

Liu'er was really shocked, just when he was thinking about whether to retreat a little more, he suddenly felt something picking at his leg, looking down, a dirty and fluffy thing, two claws like dry wood, holding his legs, a pair of dark green eyes, in the daylight, actually made Liu'er feel something called perseverance.

Before the six ears could make any movements, another accident happened.

Two abrupt white lights crossed the sky, and in an instant, they were not far from the two of them.

Liu'er frowned and looked over.

But it was two young men and women wearing the same purple robes, stepping on flying swords, looking at the land of thunder and fire with a look of surprise.

The man is about seven feet tall, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome face, a mutton fat jade pendant hanging from his waist, white light flowing all over his body, and a pair of cloud-walking boots stepping on a cyan long sword, fluttering like a fairy.

The woman is slightly lower, with a melon seed face, willow eyebrows, and a small mouth, looking no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, and her relatively loose purple robe is covered with a layer of tulle, with a soft pattern of golden silk threads, and a thin sword under her feet exudes a glowing white light.

Rumble!

The thunder sea in the deep pit exploded, and the blue light flashed in front of Zhou Buzhou, protecting him and Liu'er.

"The seventh generation disciple of the Heavenly Sword Hall, Hongming, Hongling, have seen the peak master!"

The magma splashed everywhere, and the six ears had just stretched out their heads to see what was going on, when two voices, a man and a woman, sounded behind them at the same time.

Zhou Buzhou glanced back at the two, and said, "Stand aside first." ”

"Yes!"

The two of them responded in unison.

On the side, Liu'er secretly observed the two of them, and found that the young man was also observing him, which immediately made him a little embarrassed, and he immediately nodded as a gift.

The young man looked at it closely, he was even more handsome, humble and jade gentleman, it should be such a person, he saw Liu'er like this, although his face was puzzled, but he still smiled gently, nodded back.

As for the girl, judging from Liu'er, she couldn't stop rubbing her light veil with both hands, her jade face was pink, but she was peeking at Zhou Buzhou.

This made Liu'er happy, and immediately turned to look at Zhou Buzhou, and found that he was looking at the front with an expressionless negative hand, as if he didn't know anything.

Liu'er pursed his lips, no longer paying attention to these, glanced at the big pit, and found that Lei Yan was still exploding everywhere, and after thinking about it, he took out a package-like thing from his belt.

This thing was originally used to wrap clothes, and Liuer picked up the little wolf from under his feet, put it in, and then carried it behind his back.

The little wolf weakly poked his head out, licked his tongue on Liu'er's neck, and lay on his shoulder and remained motionless.

"Although the blood of this wolf has been pumped, it should be considered a demon, and the meat should be good......"

Liu'er didn't care about the young man's puzzled gaze, and he thought about all kinds of ways to eat wolf meat in his heart.

"Demon Abyss Passage!"

I don't know how long later, an exclamation came from behind Liu'er, who was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back, he saw a confused girl and a shocked young man.

"Peak Lord, that demon wolf is forcibly opening the Demon Abyss Passage to the Abyss of the Underworld!"

The young man Hongming hurriedly said to Zhou Buzhou.

Zhou Buzhou's consciousness did not change, and he said indifferently, "I know." ”

"The demon abyss has been opened, and the demonic qi is overflowing, and when the time comes, this radius will be ...... and ......"

The crisp voice became smaller and smaller, but it was the girl who seemed to remember something terrible.

"When the time comes, this radius of 100 miles will be infected by demonic qi and turn into a demonic land!

Hong Ming said coldly.

Zhou Buzhou's body trembled, ignoring the two people, and looked up at the sky, as if there was something there......

............

............

Qingfeng Town is a hundred miles away.

East, west, north and south, four huge silver wolves of more than 20 zhang stood quietly.

There was no howl, no movement, just a dark cloud wrapped in the sky, and the cold wolf eyes looked into the distance.

Thirty miles to the south, at the foot of a mountain.

There were 100,000 armored soldiers, surrounded by a strangely shaped bronze carriage.

Arrows fell like a rainstorm.

The banner of the symbol of South Vietnam was as red as blood under the silver moon, and on the carriage, the blue light flickered, and one day the phantom of the mountains and rivers firmly blocked all the falling arrows outside.

Forty miles to the west.

A hundred-man cavalryman, a first-class demon beast frog horse, snorted, and his ugly head rubbed against the heavily armored soldiers around him.

Behind them, hundreds of people dragged their families and mouths, mourning all over the wilderness, and migrated to distant places under the scolding of groups of halberd soldiers.

Ten miles to the north.

A young Confucian in a robe holding a scroll was riding a donkey backwards with his head shaking his head, heading in the direction of Qingfeng Town.