To be honest, Li Xiaofei's heart was actually a little surprised.

He could see that the immortal sects of this world had a very bad attitude towards mortals.

People like An Wanshan have long been accustomed to being high, and it is difficult to listen to ordinary opinions, and they always decide their fate with a word.

When it comes to killing, it's just a matter of thought.

In a way, they're really not good people.

And these so-called immortal gates are really not normal.

But it is the not very normal sect that has cultivated immortal cultivators like An Wanshan and Xue Qing, but it can repay the gratitude that they have cultivated at the same time, and in them, they can see the responsibility of being a real human powerhouse.

It's a very strange thing.

Perhaps, it can only be explained by the theory of human nature?

The galaxy human race, the good thoughts in human nature, can be stimulated at any time, even the so-called immortals with improper views can also awaken to the beautiful part of the body.

An Wanshan, Lu Jiansheng!

There are also several disciples such as Xue Qing.

Their appearance, and their performance now, is very different.

Li Xiaofei was also glad that he didn't kill at the beginning.

If that were the case, maybe none of this would happen now.

In fact, this is also Li Xiaofei's reflection on his words and deeds all the way after he rose from the earth.

He had killed quite a few people in Liuhe Base City.

In Xiajing, in Haijing City, and in Jiepeng's country, they have also killed many people.

Even after arriving in Chongque City, he was jealous and hateful, and he never showed mercy to the enemy.

At that time, his philosophy was to eradicate evil.

It's like healing.

Only by stripping off all the rotten flesh and removing it can the good new meat grow and heal.

However, since he came to the Galaxy Battlefield, saw the ferocity of the Mother of Ten Thousand Animals and the herd of cattles in the Heavenly Court, and heard the stories of the past, Li Xiaofei's thoughts began to change unconsciously.

It's easy to kill someone.

It's hard to change a person.

The Galactic Terran is already so difficult.

The population is already so sparse.

If he has been killing and killing, then one day, when he draws his sword again, will he look around and find that all his kind have died?

Therefore, his sword began to have the attribute of benevolence.

And it was his kindness and tolerance that made An Wanshan, Lu Jiansheng, Xue Qing and others have changed dramatically.

Li Xiaofei rode on the long-haired old horse, constantly thinking.

At this moment, the crisp metal sound of the iron cable hitting was heard.

Behind Jiuren Peak, a huge chain bridge thousands of meters long spread out from the edge of the cliff and went deep into the clouds and mist in the distance.

There are adults who want to be thick and thin on iron cables, beating wooden planks, constantly swaying in the wind.

Below is a bottomless abyss.

Looks very dangerous.

If you are not careful, there is a high chance that you will fall off the bridge.

This is the so-called Iron Rope Bridge.

The long-haired old horse walked up without stopping, and walked very steadily.

Walking on flat ground.

Zhao Kuangren, the old monster, Li Yiyun and others in the back were also lined up.

This kind of chain bridge may be extremely dangerous for others, but for those who have cultivated themselves, it is absolutely flat.

Among the team, there are some people who are not highly cultivated.

But he was brave enough.

Along the way, no one was left behind.

In the blink of an eye, the clouds ahead faded.

A new mountain has appeared in front of everyone.

Descend from the Via Rope Immortal Bridge, and in front of you is a majestic mountain peak that unlocks through the stone cliff

, fixed up, at the end of which is a gravel path.

On both sides of the path, the pines and cypresses stand up, all of which are hundreds of years old trees, with strange growth, and faintly the sound of breasted birds chirping, but their shapes are not visible.

"It's a little spooky here."

Li Yiyun glanced at it, and couldn't help but complain, "Where does it look like an immortal gate, but it looks like a netherworld ......

Kou Zhengyang and the others nodded in agreement.

The old monster looked around, sniffed at something with the tip of his nose, and finally said, "Be careful, this is the method of the Blood Mist Sect, one of the Sixteen Great Immortal Sects, if you look carefully at the mist in the forest, is it with a faint blood color?"

When the people heard this, they looked carefully.

Sure enough, I saw a faint strange blood color in the looming mist between the hundred-year-old pines and cypresses, as if there were countless corpses piled up behind the thick fog.

"Old man, what's so powerful about this formation?"

Li Yiyun asked curiously.

The old monster said, "It can make people hallucinate, kill each other, and never die."

Li Yiyun was taken aback.

Zhao Kuangren said, "Then have we entered the formation now, and is there any way to break the formation?"

The old monster frowned and said, "This kind of method, my old man has only heard of it, but I haven't really seen it."

He was born in the Boundary-Breaking Immortal Sect, lived a long time, and saw a lot, but because he was usually too reluctant and never did dangerous things, he only knew many things but didn't know why.

"Master, do you want to stop?"

Kou Zhengyang stepped forward and said, "Please let the disciples go first, walk in front, and explore the way for you."

He wants to get into the game.

In this way, even if he is in deep danger, maybe the master can see the other side clearly and find a way to break the maze.

Li Xiaofei rode on his horse and said with a smile, "Are you sure that the me you see now is not an illusion, but the real me?"

In a word, Kou Zhengyang and the others who asked were terrified.

Li Xiaofei laughed.

"Don't worry."

He rode on his horse and waved casually, "Carving insect skills, and dare to get an axe."

An invisible force surged, flickering by.

In an instant, like a wind blowing through the morning mist, the blood-colored mist between the hundred-year-old pines and cypresses suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Everyone instantly felt a sense of comfort and comfort.

The eerie and depressing feeling before was swept away.

The long-haired old horse clattered forward, and the sound of the bell around his neck was crisp and pleasant.

"It's amazing."

The old monster admired again and again.

Walking out of the hundred-year-old pine and cypress, there is also a rock training field covering an area of about dozens of acres in front of it.

A figure dressed in blood stood in the center.

"You are the immortal sinner Li Xiaofei who has been in trouble for thousands of years?"

The man turned around.

Red, ghost-faced.

A face covered with dense tattoos.

There are so many tattoos that he looks like his facial features have been blurred, just like a demon who has come out of the Nine Hells.

"Who are you?"

Li Xiaofei asked.

The red-clothed man said, "Blood Mist Gate, Supreme Elder Du Hengjiu, Li Xiaofei, you can't pass this level today, why don't you get off your horse and kneel, worship under my door, and be a blood slave to me, maybe you can let other immortal sects bypass you."

Li Xiaofei shook his head.

"You have a bloody aura on you, you have killed many people, and you have tortured and killed, it is simply a heinous crime, can you confess your guilt?"

Li Xiaofei asked.

"Confession?"

Du Hengjiu seemed to have heard some of the funniest jokes in the world.

He said disdainfully and frantically, "I am an immortal, the most favored killing creature among millions of people, it is the authority given to me by God, hehe, Li Xiaofei, don't think that you have broken my fog formation

and you can beat me. Today, I'm going to make you and your followers my eleventh and eleventh blood puppet."

The terrifying aura of blood and killing instantly spread.

The blood-red mist, visible to the naked eye, returns.

Du Hengjiu seems to be a hideous death from hell.

Li Xiaofei's eyes flashed with a trace of murderous intent.

"Since I came to this world, I haven't really started killing people, and you're the first."

The voice did not fall.

A sword light swept through the void.

Shout!

Du Hengjiu's head exploded directly.

The headless corpse stiffened in place.

Killing such a small character is just a trivial matter for Li Xiaofei.

But he looked at the old monster stupidly.

Blood Demon Du Hengjiu, the Supreme Elder of the Blood Mist Sect, is said to be strong enough to rank among the top three in the Blood Mist Sect, not inferior to the current head of the Blood Mist Sect.

Two hundred years ago, Du Hengjiu once washed the mortal world in blood, and now the Ning Dynasty, which has died in the country, was destroyed by Du Hengjiu alone.

That battle is said to have slaughtered 3,000 people of the Ningguo royal family, and the human skins of the royal family were all stripped off and hung at the palace gate.

And those generals and soldiers who died to protect the royal family exceeded 20,000.

And to this day, the old capital of Ningguo is still shrouded in a blood mist, becoming the most terrible forbidden place of death, it is said that day and night there are the wails of the dead coming out of it, and it is absolutely impossible for people who enter it to come out alive.

Du Hengjiu became famous because of this.

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Such a devil,

Unexpectedly, in front of Li Xiaofei, he couldn't even hold up a move.

At first, the old monster thought that it was Du Hengjiu's actual combat secret technique to deceive him.

After all, the immortal art of the Blood Mist Gate is weird, and cultivators can turn into Blood Mist, which is the most difficult to kill.

But on closer inspection, it can be seen that Du Hengjiu is really dead, the breath of life has completely disappeared, and the corpse has lost its vitality.

Master finally killed.

Li Yiyun and other followers, seeing this scene, were also slightly shocked in their hearts, and then they were a little bit excited.

All along, the master did not fight, did not grab, did not like or get angry, as if he was a machine without the slightest emotion.

But now, they saw Master's thunderous and angry side.

And it was the blood demon Du Hengjiu who killed him, which was really relieving.

In the crowd, there were cheers.

The long-haired old horse seemed to have been completely assimilated by Li Xiaofei's calmness, and he was extremely calm at all times, carrying Li Xiaofei and walking towards the back of the rock cultivation ground.

Behind is a cliff again.

Bottomless.

A similar iron rope fairy bridge spread out from the stone cliff, deep into the mountain mist in the distance.

Jingle bells.

The chains slammed, making a crisp, icy sound through the mountains.

The long-haired old horse was not in a hurry, carrying Li Xiaofei forward.

The people followed in turn.

Thick fog obscures.

Ten meters away, many people are no longer visible.

"This fog, that's not right."

The old monster spoke again, and said, "It should be the means of those immortal sects again, it's really despicable...... Everybody be careful......

The voice did not fall.

A light breeze blew slowly.

Like spring breeze and rain.

In an instant, the mist of the mountain stream disappeared without a trace.

Everyone instantly looked at the figure riding on the long-haired old horse.

Who else could there be?

It must be the master who has shown his powers.

Li Yiyun suddenly felt that his previous worries were not superfluous.

Along the way, there seemed to be nothing that could stop Master's footsteps.

But when he thought about it, this place was just a test before climbing Tiangu Mountain, and it was all a single handle.

And when they arrived at Tiangu Mountain, there were countless immortal cultivators at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, especially the heads of the sixteen immortal sects, Dharma protectors and others, all of whom were standing at the peak of the immortal path in this world.

The so-called ants can bite and kill elephants.

When the time comes, Master is afraid that it will be difficult to completely resist.

Thinking of this, Li Yiyun felt that his own and others must do something.

And those who have such thoughts, there is also Zhao Kuangren.

As a senior brother, he felt that he had to solve problems for his master.

Yesterday, he returned to the camp, and the master personally protected the Dharma for him, performing secret techniques to cut hair and wash the marrow, improve his physique, and now his strength has increased greatly, and he has advanced to the realm of Hedao.

Benefiting from the royal background and the sermon he had heard in the previous month, he was now the strongest person among the ten thousand followers except for the old monster.

The strongest and the highest seniority.

Zhao Kuangren felt that he couldn't say anything if he didn't do something for his master.

He was thinking hard.

Soon, the third peak was reached.

The third peak is also majestic and precipitous, it is a lonely peak like a sharp sword inserted into the earth, and the peak is directly cut off by the Ten Thousand Saints Immortal Gate with great magical powers, revealing a huge flat land.

A huge chessboard is carved on it.

There was a person standing between the Chu River and the Han Realm, with his hands behind his back, waiting for Li Xiaofei and the others to arrive.

"Linglong Immortal Gate Zhuojing, I've seen Master Li."

This person is also dressed in white, with a handsome face, he looks like he is only in his twenties, and he exudes an elegant and handsome atmosphere, as if he is a noble son who has been studying in Beijing for ten years to take the exam.

Linglong Immortal Gate, one of the sixteen great immortal gates.

It is the suzerain-master mountain gate of a country called Nanri.

The ancestor of this immortal sect is said to have entered the Tao by reading books and playing chess.

The art of immortal magic is unique.

Li Xiaofei nodded and said, "If you play chess and win against you, can you be considered to have passed this level?"

Zhuo Jingdao: "Exactly."

Li Xiaofei shook his head: "I'm not good at chess."

Zhuo Jingdao, "Master Li has 10,000 followers, and you can send those who are good at it to play against me, and Master Li can be killed."

Li Xiaofei's gaze swept over this huge chess game.

"Okay."

He agreed.

Then look back.

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Among the followers, there are indeed those who are very good at chess.

But for a while, no one dared to take the initiative to recommend themselves.

Because I was afraid that I would lose and hurt the teacher.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Kuangren, as a senior brother, was about to step forward, but he heard the old monster laugh strangely, and said, "Teacher, why don't you leave this level to me."

"Okay."

Li Xiaofei didn't even think about it, and agreed directly.

In fact, no matter which disciple stood up, he would directly agree.

Because he is not afraid of losing at all.

Today, even if he loses, he has to cross the mountain.

I also want to go to see Wan Xian.

The old monster walked slowly towards the chessboard.

"It turned out to be the old Gou seniors of the Boundary-Breaking Immortal Gate."

Zhuo Jing bowed his hand slightly.

The old monster smiled and said, "Since you call me an old-timer, why don't you let me have a three-son carriage?"

A black tic-tac-toe appeared on Zhuo Jing's forehead——

Does this sound like a word?

If you come up, you have to let the carriage and horses artillery.

I have long heard that this strange thing in the Immortal Gate of Breaking the Boundary is a well-known Gou in the fairy world.

The surname is Gou, and the person is even more Gou.

It is said that since he joined the Boundary Breaking Immortal Gate, he has behaved in a way that is not in contention with the world, and anyone can do it

To ride on his head to and pee, the mantra is: 'Walk the fairy gate, safety first, regardless of the strength of the opponent, admit your mistakes first when there is a conflict, run for your life if you can't admit your mistakes, and admit your mistakes again if you can't escape......

It is called the shame of breaking the boundary.

Even the elders who recruited him in the first place regretted it afterwards.

once let out an astonishing sigh after a drunken experience, if time could rush, even if he ate three catties of, he would never recruit this guy to get started.

However, just when everyone thought that this old Gou was really eating and waiting for death, in a battle of the Immortal Gate, the Breaking Immortal Gate was broken through the mountain gate and was almost facing annihilation, but he stood up.

It was only at this time that the whole Boundary Breaking Immortal Sect knew that this guy, who was called the shame of the sect, had hidden his strength.

As soon as Lao Gou made a move, he showed his cultivation in the realm of harmony.

With your own strength, turn things around.

As a result, the Boundary-Breaking Immortal Gate turned from decline to prosperity.

And Lao Gou is also among the immortals in the world, and his prestige has doubled.

Everyone thought that this guy had not been singing for a hundred years, and after he became a blockbuster, he would definitely work hard to lead the Boundary-Breaking Immortal Gate to dominate the world.

Who knows, this guy is going back again.

Continue to start eating and waiting for death.

still don't fight with others, admit mistakes when there is a dispute, and run away if it doesn't work.

It was also at this time that people realized that it was no wonder that in the past hundred years, he was able to succeed every time he escaped, not because this guy was lucky, but because he really had strength.

Time passes.

History fades.

Gradually, in addition to the characters of the older generation, the new generation in the fairy gate gradually did not know the old dog.

This guy has been cowering in the Boundary-Breaking Immortal Gate for half his life, and rarely ventures out.

This time, it was not far away, and he came to follow Li Xiaofei.

This makes many people in the Immortal Sect unable to understand.

Aren't you most afraid of danger?

Why did you risk the world's condemnation this time and follow the common enemy of Xianmen?

A person who has lived all his life suddenly wants to be the enemy of all the immortal sects in the entire continent.

What is the rationale for this?

"The senior said it was funny."

Zhuo Jing arched his hand and said, "I heard that during the retreat of the seniors, when they were bored, they studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and once called themselves 'ten peerless old men, if the younger generation is a son, wouldn't it be an insult to the seniors.'"

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The old monster scolded, "Aren't you all a bunch of nerds? Why are you so stubborn and not fooled?"

Zhuo Jing "......"

First of all, he is not a small thing, he is already two hundred and thirty-one years old.

Secondly, Lao Gou, are you embarrassed to say that others are Gou?

The game begins.

With the launch of Zhuo Jing, within the chessboard, the wind and clouds changed.

One by one, the clouds gathered, twisted, and turned into chess pieces.

The two stood between the Chu River and the Han realm and began to play against each other.

Zhuo Jing is extremely skilled, and he moves with his mind.

The old monster saw the move, loudly reported the chess path, and then Li Xiaofei, who was standing outside the chessboard, moved the chess pieces with immortal power and played against Zhuo Jing in the air.

This chess game was played for half an hour.

Eventually, with the old monster's 'hey, hey

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, I re-general, won the final victory.

Bang.

The scene changes.

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