Chapter 57 Long Fei, Sword Chasing, People Are Tired
When Lu Pingjun arrived, there was only a pile of dust left on the ground.
"The senior of the imperial dragon, the junior Kunlun Ruins Lu Pingjun, has been waiting for you in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for a long time."
Lu Pingjun looked up at the white dragon flying in the air, and then the purple thunder surged in the heavenly firmament.
"Kunlun Ruins?"
Mo Bai looked at the white-clothed monk below, with a middle-aged posture and a Chinese face, and a simple face, looking like an honest man.
Remembering what the god of flowers said that he had been targeted by Kunlun Ruins, Mo Bai squinted his eyes and said in an unkind tone: "Are you here to kill me?" ”
Glancing at the purple thunder surging in the sky, Lu Pingjun's brows twitched wildly: "The juniors don't dare, the juniors are here to say hello to the seniors on behalf of Kunlun Ruins!" ”
"Really?"
"Yes, yes!" Lu Pingjun nodded like a chicken pecking rice, he looked at Siye, but he didn't see Jianzun's figure, and asked, "Have you ever seen Jianzun before?" ”
"Yes," Mo Bai nodded, pointing to the blackened black on the ground, "You're late." ”
Lu Pingjun's eyes widened in horror, looking at the scorched black on the ground, and then thinking of the purple thunder surging from the sky.
Sword Venerable is gone? Split into slag?!
"Senior, senior, you killed Jian Zun?" Lu Pingjun's voice trembled, and he couldn't accept it for a while.
That's a sword venerable, although the person is not good, but the combat power is still first-class, without him, it is one less backbone to resist the demon clan!
"I slashed him," Mo Bai shook his head, "and he ran away." ”
"Whew...... Senior, you scared me to death. ”
Lu Pingjun breathed a sigh of relief, if Jian Zun really died so casually, it is estimated that the entire sect of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect would raise their swords to hunt down Mo Bai until the ends of the earth.
"Where is the Sword Venerable now?"
"Ten Thousand Swords Sect."
……
Ten Thousand Swords Sect, deep in the dense forest of the mountain behind the main peak, the clear spring suddenly boiled, and after a while, a skull drilled out of it.
Its eyebrows are sharp, its cheeks are pink, its expression is unruly, and its childishness has not been taken off, and it is like a piece of white tofu soaked in clear spring water.
The next moment, the head rushed out of the water, Li Shengge wiped the water on his forehead, and patted the shrunken chest with his shrunken hand: "Whew...... scared the baby to death, and thought that he was going to confess under the Zixiao Divine Thunder. ”
Looking down at his childlike body, Li Shengge's face was impermanent, he walked to the clear spring and looked at the figure reflected in the spring.
"Hey~ This looks pretty good for the eye."
Li Shengge posed at Qingquan, and after getting tired of playing, he shouted softly: "Qingzhu, come here." ”
Not long after, a young man appeared next to the clear spring, Qingzhu looked at the immature child standing next to the clear spring, and frowned suspiciously: "Master? ”
The corners of Li Shengge's mouth were crooked, and he smiled with relief: "Not bad, yes, I recognize you as a teacher at a glance, don't be a teacher and pull you up with and urine." ”
Qingzhu circled around Li Shengge, his eyes were full of incredulity, and he raised his hand and stopped above Li Shengge's head with a thin layer of air separated from his hair.
Not as high as the belly button......
He couldn't hold back a laugh: "Poof...... Master, Master, how did you become like this? ”
"What are you laughing at, what's so funny?"
Li Shengge angrily knocked off Qingzhu's hand, hugged his chest, and his face was expressionless.
This body is good, but it's a little short.
"Ahem...... Master, what is your cultivation? ”
"Aren't you surprised that it's not decreasing but increasing?"
Li Shengge smiled and walked forward slowly, Qingzhu following behind him.
"Tianzun, that old guy, didn't lie to me, there is really something wrong with my original body, I have stopped walking in the Nine Tribulations of Heaven and Man for hundreds of years, and every time I try to break through my heart, I will vaguely feel that there are signs of going mad, so I have not dared to break the mirror for many years. This time, with the help of external forces, I helped my Yang God cut off the connection with the original body, and the Zixiao Divine Thunder fell, and I easily feathered into an immortal. ”
Qingzhu asked, "Master's original body?" ”
"Naturally, it's ruined, and it is estimated that there is not even any scum left," Li Shengge touched his chin, "Hmm...... It's better if there is no scum left. ”
His expression suddenly turned angry, his small fist slammed into the air, and his tone was dissatisfied: "That guy Tianzun, don't speak clearly, just say that I die once, but it's Zixiao Divine Thunder, if I hadn't paid attention, it would have been really gone." ”
The Zixiao Divine Thunder fell, destroying Li Shengge's original body, and by the way, he helped him survive the last catastrophe of ascending immortals, the catastrophe of life and death, and broke Zhihao.
"Well, in terms of results, it's good."
"Congratulations Master, Feather Ascending Immortal!" Congratulations on green bamboo.
Li Shengge raised his head and looked proud: "Well~ It's simple, and it comes naturally." ”
Walking to the top of the mountain, Li Shengge took out a Qiankun bag from his arms, handed it to Qingzhu, and said, "This thing, give it to the senior of Yulong on my behalf, he should be almost there." ”
"What is this?"
"I don't know, Tianzun gave it." Li Shengge shook his head, "And this." ”
Qingzhu: "Isn't this the sword that Shizun picked up a while ago?" ”
"Hehe, I just picked it up and played with it."
Li Shengge's face was reluctant, and his fingertips gently brushed the sword body, "This is a good sword, I really don't want to give it away." ”
Qingzhu: "Why doesn't Master want to stay?" ”
"Hmph, superficial, if you love it, you will fulfill it, the upper limit of its achievements to stay with me has been set, and it will never be possible to form a spirit, only by handing it over to that dragon predecessor can the scenery be infinite."
"Think about it, when it appears in front of the people of the world, it will kill the immortals and destroy the gods, shine brightly, and shock the people of the world."
"And I once had it, soaked it with aura, used it......"
"Hey, hey, hey......" Li Shengge rubbed the corners of his mouth, "Isn't this a kind of NTR!" ”
Qingzhu: "......"
Reluctantly handing over the golden long sword, Li Shengge rubbed his face and said regretfully: "It should have started casting spirits in the middle of the battle...... But it doesn't matter, there will always be one or two things that deviate from the plan, and the big goal is achieved. ”
Taking the golden long sword, Qingzhu looked at Li Shengge curiously and asked, "Master handed over all these things to me, what are you going to do?" ”
"Me? Naturally, I'm going to Mobei! ”
Li Shengge looked excited, and his small hand clenched into a fist: "The demon clan in the north is coming, while their army has not yet been fully assembled, I will go over and secretly cut a few demon kings to play, and by the way, I will be familiar with this new body." ”
Qingzhu: "Why don't you discuss it with the elders?" ”
Li Shengge looked disgusted: "I don't want to use this posture to appear in front of that group of old immortal guys." ”
He stood on tiptoe and wanted to pat Qingzhu on the shoulder, but found that he couldn't reach it, and a dark blue long sword appeared, he stepped on the back of the sword, and the flying sword floated in the air.
patting Qingzhu on the shoulder, Li Shengge said: "Let's go, I'll leave the rest to you, if that group of old immortals asks, you know what to say!" ”
After finishing speaking, the inky blue streamer flashed away.
Qingzhu stood in place, looking down at the Qiankun bag and the golden sword.
"That's right!" Li Shengge's abrupt return.
"You better go to the outside of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and wait for that senior, don't let him in, I'm afraid that an elder will die."
Qingzhu: "Oh, good Master. ”
……
"Senior, the front is the Ten Thousand Swords Sect."
Lu Pingjun diligently led the way for Mo Bai, trying his best to slow down, although he didn't know what was going on, but he could delay for a while.
A young man in white came.
Qingzhu hugged his fists: "The person who came is the predecessor of the Royal Dragon?" ”
Mo Bai's brows furrowed slightly, this familiar opening statement.
When Lu Pingjun saw Qingzhu, he said with a happy face: "Qingzhu? Why are you here, have you seen Jian Zun? ”
"Master Venerable has left the Ten Thousand Swords Sect."
What the hell am I ...... Lu Pingjun's heart churned.
Qingzhu looked at the figure on the white dragon and showed the Qiankun bag in his hand: "Senior, this is what the master asked me to hand over to you before leaving." ”
Mo Bai stretched out his hand to attract the Qiankun bag, and his divine sense probed into the Qiankun bag, and his complexion improved slightly.
"And this sword, which is also from the predecessors."
Qingzhu presented the golden sword with both hands.
Mo Bai glanced at the golden long sword, and Li Shengge's extremely obscene smile appeared in his mind, and said, "I don't like swords, you can keep them yourself." ”
After that, Mo Bai turned the dragon's head, and the action of leaving was not muddy or watery at all.
"Huh?"
Qingzhu froze in place, seeing that the white dragon was flying farther and farther, gradually disappearing from view, he looked down at the long sword and patted its sword body: "An excellent sword, you should learn to chase an excellent sword user by yourself." ”
The golden long sword body shook, and the next moment, it flew up on its own, dragging the streamer to chase after the white dragon in the distance.
Qingzhu smiled with satisfaction.
Lu Pingjun looked confused, came back to his senses and hurriedly drove the clouds to chase after Mo Bai, his task was to stabilize Mo Bai and not let him unintentionally disturb the overall situation.
"Senior, senior, you wait for me-"
Qingzhu watched one person and one sword chase the white dragon, returned to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and as soon as he landed, he was surrounded by a group of elders.
"Qingzhu, where is your master?"
"What about Jian Zun, did he fight with the rumored Dragon Immortal?"
"Did you win? If you lose, bring that guy into the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and Lao Tzu will open the Ten Thousand Swords Formation to cut him! ”
Qingzhu looked at the group of elders who came up and thought about how to answer.
……
The white dragon went north.
Mo Bai glanced at Lu Pingjun, who was catching up not far behind him, slowly slowed down, and chased after him with a sword, and the golden long sword circled around him, as if to please him.
Mo Bai turned a blind eye to this, he looked at Lu Pingjun and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”
"Ho...... Senior ......" Lu Pingjun gasped, for the first time, he felt that driving the clouds was so laborious, calmed his breath, and he said slowly: "Senior, I don't know, you went all the way south, and inadvertently stirred up the situation in the cultivation realm, causing the demon clan to go south in advance. ”
Mo Bai let out an "oh", "So? ”
Lu Pingjun choked with anger, his face turned red, and he said for a long time: "Senior, now the cultivation realm is very different from what it used to be, in order to maintain the peace and stability of the cultivation realm, Kunlun Ruins has set many rules. ”
For some reason, everyone seemed to believe that Mo Bai was an ancient immortal who had awakened from a long sleep......
Mo Bai squinted, his expression was vigilant, the rules that true immortals can't overcome, he shouldn't have violated it, right?
Lu Pingjun: "You are an old-timer, and after you wake up, Kunlun Ruins has the obligation and responsibility to help you understand and understand the current cultivation realm." ”
Mo Bai: "Huh......? ”
That's it?
I thought something.
"How?"
"Senior, let me follow for a while," Lu Pingjun asked, "Senior, when you passed through the Tongtian River on your way north, did you arrest the third son and sixth daughter of the old Dragon King?" ”
A hint of disbelief flashed in Mo Bai's eyes, and he said in surprise: "How do you know? ”
I'm obviously doing it very secretively.
"Combined with some major events that have happened recently, you can know by simple inference," Lu Pingjun explained: "And the old dragon king of Tongtianjiang didn't know how to use to determine that it was the seniors who captured his son and daughter. ”
"The Liangzi of the predecessors and the old dragon king has been concluded, presumably this time the north will definitely be intercepted by him, and when the time comes, please don't make a big move to the seniors, and Kunlun Ruins will come forward to solve this matter."
Mo Bai pursed his lips and nodded, "Yes." ”
"There is one more thing," Lu Pingjun said, "Kunlun Ruins hopes that the predecessors will tear off the heavenly punishment that has been imposed on the Buddhist Gate of Hezhou." ”
"What damnation?" Mo Bai was at a loss.
"Senior, have you forgotten what you said in Jinshan Temple?" Lu Pingjun reminded.
Mo Bai recalled for a moment and said seriously: "The Buddha is indeed unkind......
Lu Pingjun hurriedly interrupted Mo Bai: "Don't, senior, don't say it again!" ”
Mo Bai: "Oh. ”
Lu Pingjun gave up letting Mo Bai tear away the heavenly punishment and suppression of Buddhism, anyway, waiting for the emperor's luck to condense, and the luck of Buddhism in the Central Plains can also be dispensable.
Immortal Taoists never lose.
In the distance, a streamer flew straight towards Lu Pingjun, and Mo Bai reached out to grab the speeding little sword.
Lu Pingjun's face stiffened slightly, and said, "Senior, this is the messenger flying sword of my Kunlun Ruins." ”
"Huh? Is it yours? Mo Bai embarrassedly handed the flying sword to Lu Pingjun, although he already knew the information conveyed inside.
Lu Pingjun smiled and turned the flying sword as a result, and after a while, he turned his head and looked at the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, what he was worried about in the flying sword did not happen, it was a good thing.
Mo Bai watched Lu Pingjun put away the flying sword, and said slowly: "I can follow me, but whether you can keep up depends on yourself." ”
"What?" Before Lu Pingjun could react, the white dragon soared forward, and with a "whoosh" sprint, the golden long sword immediately chased after him, Lu Pingjun gasped, and his heartbeat missed half a beat.
One man and one sword continued to chase the white dragon.
……
Above the white clouds, under the sun, Tsing Yi Xiao Zhengtai sat on a long sword, holding a wine gourd in his hand.
Li Shengge gulped down the wine, leaned back and fell on the back of the sword, "This feeling of being unrestrained, free and happy in the world ......"
Feathering and ascending to immortals, the Heavenly Dao has a lot less constraints on the monks, and the true immortals have a faint resonance with heaven and earth, nature, Qiankun, and the Great Dao, walking between heaven and earth, as if they have integrated into it.
Li Shengge breathed a long sigh of relief: "No wonder those old men like to be the shopkeeper, replace me, and after becoming an immortal, they also want to be happy and happy, and be at ease in the world." ”
Stuck in the realm of heaven and man for hundreds of years, he was once superior to Luo Yunxi, but now he has probably been left far behind.
This time, the demon clan went north, which was coincidental, giving Li Shengge a chance to catch up quickly.
Going to Mobei, in addition to adapting to this new body, there is another important thing - sharpening the sword.
The precipitation of the realm of heaven and man must be released on the battlefield!
The bloody red dress suddenly appeared, Shen Ruyue stared at the Tsing Yi Xiao Zhengtai lying on the back of the sword under her, and a moment of surprise flashed in her eyes: "Li Shengge? You're not dead? ”
Li Shengge sat up suddenly, choked on the wine, covered his mouth and coughed dryly, "Shen, Shen like the moon?" ”
He looked frightened, like a lamb meeting a jackal, hurriedly controlling the flying sword and turning around and running.
"What do you run, I won't eat you again." Shen Ruyue's eyebrows and eyes were angry, the red dress flashed, and it fell on the long sword, and the snow-capped peaks were only a palm away from Li Shengge.
"Y-Don't come here!" Li Shengge retreated in horror, stepped on his empty foot, and fell backwards.
Shen Ruyue hurriedly grabbed his arm, pulled him back in front of him, and squinted his eyes to look at him seriously.
Zhengtai looks.,Small face round.,It's very cute.。
Her eyes burned: "You broke through?" ”
Li Shengge's lips trembled, "Kunlun Ruin stipulates that the double imperial sword is a violation......"
Shen Ruyue licked the corners of her mouth, her expression was enchanting, her eyes were charming, she hooked Li Shengge's neck, exhaled hot air, and said, "What do the rules of Kunlun Ruin have to do with me?" ”
Li Shengge struggled to death, "I'm not used to this body yet, I'm going to Mobei to sharpen my sword, and I'll ......wait for me to come back."
"Not comfortable?" Shen Ruyue smiled charmingly, her cold little hand slid into Li Shengge's clothes, and said in a crisp voice: "Wouldn't it be good if I help you get used to it?" ”
Li Shengge's face was desperate, and before he left southern Xinjiang, his foundation was about to be hollowed out......
The cyan streamer fell from the clouds and smashed into the unknown deep mountains and old forests, obeying the rules of Kunlun Ruins, this was his last stubbornness.