Cultivation is to cross the river and cross the sea, there are poor people with hope in the stormy waves, regardless of good and evil, good or bad, we call them chivalrous, watch them fall into the water, see them face the wind and waves, how can it be worth it or not.

The four products of heaven and earth Xuanhuang are under the body of a leaf boat, or drifting with the waves, or running against the waves, and the chivalrous man has his own reason. It is also satisfying to build a dead log, and if it is a high-speed ship, then you have to set sail. It's just that in this piece of blue, they are all squinting.

Confucianism, Taoism and interpretation of the three ways is the penny in the hand, turned into a sword, turned into a gun, thousands of postures, hit the vicious on the road, kill the evil obstacles that collided, and once you have a full stomach, you will grow a heart full of pride. What is ahead, don't care, how can there be road scenery, flowers and wine, fortunately even ah!

Each realm of the three realms of the immortals has eleven floors, a total of thirty-three floors, corresponding to the thirty-three heavens of the immortal realm.

Shang Nan Tangerine was very lucky, he was dizzy, and he saw the flowers blooming all over the sky, and he was stunned.

Qi Hua put her left hand on her back, habitually tilted her head, and caught a glimpse of a black spot on the mountain, Shangnan Tangerine, and her face unconsciously bloomed like a flower.

"Peach Blossom, the sword qi that the master has been holding back for ten years, you bear it, let's ask this thief to have a Datong scattered immortal to play!"

Arrogance is like Qi Hua, dare to jump over the eleventh floor of the tenth floor of Sanqing and rush to Datong!

The three golden thunders flying in front of them carried the momentum of the wind and clouds, the wind was very big, and they didn't like it, and the posture of the masters destroyed most of the wind, and how could they pretend to be chic in front of the juniors.

Qi Hua tossed the peach blossom in her hand, round one, and the sword was average.

Qi Hua doesn't deceive people, and the wooden stick also has a sword-like shape.

Qi Hua swept his hand, and the peach blossom drew a small arc. Again, Peach Blossom is lazy and energetic. In the face of this Heavenly Tribulation Fa-rectification, Qi Hua's hands were itching very much.

Wood strikes thunder and lightning, it is arrogance; The sword hits the golden thunder, it is the nerves. But who wouldn't want to be that megalomaniacal one!

Shang Nancheng saw that the burning stick that was a juggling in his hand, but in the hands of a man, he wanted to hit gold thunder, obediently, very comfortable, and couldn't help but be stupid. The hand unconsciously touched Dianmei, fantasizing that he was the one in the sky, but he called Dianmei not to see him, and flicked his fingers away.

Jin Lei was furious and wanted to eat this crazy man with that ugly stick. A bite on the peach blossom, the roar is the pleasure of wishing, pulling out a terrifying current.

The majesty of heaven and earth cannot be trampled on.

didn't wait to be eaten, but was dragged by the peach blossoms, and the three golden thunders were dizzy. It was hard to break free and ease up, but it made the majesty as it suffer, and the hateful thing was that it didn't leave a single carbon black tooth mark on the stick.

There are thirteen changes in the sword, and Qi Hua can only have three forms. Pumping is his backbone, belt is his free and easy, mentioning is his pride, but he prefers a chop. It's not in the thirteenth, but it's the most practical one, and it's the one that goes straight, without looking back, and without fear.

He wanted to try.

The golden thunder did not disappear, and he felt contempt, and summoned six daos not far away, and the nine thunders melted into one, a big one, and he was full of strength to kill this teasing.

Youlan, the floating bamboo is free and does not come to the rescue, floating in one place, there is a great elegance to see how the newly collected divine soldiers of their own master are strong.

A sword rises, and there are peach blossom phantoms, eight or nine flowers. How can there be any reason to be beaten, he Qi Hua likes to take the lead the most. Stepping on the ground, one step later, the peach blossoms hit the head of the nine golden thunders. didn't stay, the peach blossoms pressed, and the golden thunder was beaten dizzy, just like the old wine, no matter how you coaxed, just like the stomach, you have to bow your head to your ears.

The roaring golden thunder that was proud of it before was lifeless, and the gold dissipated in the pink, and there was not even a trace!

"How is it, how about Qi Ye's sword, the old dog above?" Qi Hua tilted her head and stretched out her left hand to provoke.

"Little Golden Immortal, your Qi Ye is fighting your Dharma Body. Why, limited by heaven and earth, there is no way to take my little Sanqing and the tenth floor? The opening was crisp, Qi Hua almost felt meaningless, and the peach blossom in her right hand pointed to the sky.

"Obstacle, madness! Do you want to be the same? A certain thing is that you can't get it in your life! ”

Then he saw that the hole in heaven was to be closed, and the golden light in it was to be scattered.

"It's stingy!" Ah Lian pouted, and her little hand fanned away the tiredness on her face.

"I'm a romantic person, why not be afraid of you, a little fairy."

Qi Hua rose again with peach blossoms, and with a simple slash, the sword qi was like grass, and ran towards the hole. Qi Hua didn't look at the results, the peach blossom received the back, leaned on the peach blossom, tilted slightly, and wanted to rest.

Ten years of hidden swords, a sword to thunder, a sword to fight immortals.

Before the hole disappeared, the pink sword qi rushed open, raging inside, screaming, and a golden liquid flowed out of the hole that had not yet been closed, hanging in the sky, glowing with brilliance.

"Ahem...... Ahem, even if you are extraordinary, in the end, you will only be in the world for decades, and it is difficult to enter the avenue, hahahaha! ”

The hole in the sky disappeared completely, and the sound was also eliminated in this series of "ha", leaving the most graceful Qi Hua standing quietly in the air.

"Qi is born with three clear, unlike us who have to come from the very beginning of the yellow breath, one footprint. It's just that on the eleventh floor of the three Qing Dynasty, Qi Hua pulled up her sleeves and wanted to go to the body of Bai Buli into the earth for peace, but she still didn't forget to be sarcastic.

"Little orange, you don't want to learn this suffocating seed, you can't chew it if you eat too much, it's in vain, it's still three clear and ten floors." Ah Lian reminded her junior brother. This junior brother of himself is also a fool, so as not to suffer the unjustified disaster of Qi suffocating.

Isn't it good to walk honestly? You have to pull the crotch of your pants in one step.

Shang Nancheng looked at the messy figure in the wind, which was chic at first, but in Ah Lian's words, Shang Nancheng was sad.

Why play a few sword moves, play a few handsome, the gods in the sky have to run to make noise, the young man's heart can't stand this the most

- "Fuck you, uncle! ”

The young man's voice was not loud, and when he shouted, he just felt comfortable, and he was busy covering his mouth, afraid that he would attract the golden immortal in the sky again, and he would not be drunk with a sword.

The golden immortal didn't provoke it, but it made the most merry person in the sky listen to it.

That's it, Qi Hua stretched her waist and dissipated a little obscurity in her heart.

"Three clears in a lifetime, three clears, the master still has one sword, two swords and one string."

"Huh?"

"Click", Qi Hua's bones cheered, and the stick in his hand was heavy and heavy, which made the hands of the three halal people sore.

There is a spirit in Montenegro, and the chrysanthemum trees that fell before bloom again. The buds on the dry branches bloomed in the wind, and the white tidbits wrapped around the stamens of the human face. It was a familiar face of Qi Hua.

"Letter Official Liu Dacheng"

"Leading the horse and the old knife of Fan"

"Flag Officer Lin Tao"

"Qingfeng Village Flows"

Some of these lovely people have talked to Qi Hua, and some have only a few faces with Qi Hua. Qi Hua didn't dare to forget, although these lovely people were just a mess, but in Qi Hua, the great master of the third and tenth floors, they were more beautiful than all the flowers in the world.

"Liu Dacheng of Xiyu Qingshan, Fan Dao, Lin Tao, Liusheng...... May the eternal fall of the animal life, send the flower master Sanqing complete! ”

"The flower giver Sanqing is complete!"

Qi Hua took off the stick in his hand with this sound, and in the soft white light, he was stunned.

Shang Nantang, who was still angry just now, was frightened by this sound and fell back to the ground.

Ah Lian stopped what she was doing, raised her head suddenly, and pointed to the chrysanthemum trees around her and scolded angrily, "Yes, you sluts should be!" Don't reincarnate well, why do you care about the surname Qi! Yes? He kept the tomb for you for ten years, so ...... What about me? It's all cheap! ”

Ah Lian scolded and panted, stomped her feet in anger, and stepped down, as wide as a mountain and a few points shorter, trapping two footprints.

The chrysanthemums bloomed and gave rise to five hundred and thirty faces. Qi Hua was no longer lazy and rushed to the mountain. He would rather die and clear the mountain than let these lovely people enter reincarnation like this and become "flower masters" in vain!

"Get out, I Qi Hua don't need you fish and shrimp to pave the way, let Lao Tzu sleep, go to reincarnation!" Qi Hua yelled.

No, no. The chrysanthemums still bloom, and you can see a smile, which is a hillbilly smile unique to the people of Xiyu.

"Don't, don't, Ah Hua begs you!" Qi Hua's voice was hoarse. He wants to throw away the peach blossoms in his hand, but he doesn't!

A sword emerges. The elm wood texture, the sword body has flowers, it is a peach blossom, crawling all over the sword body, the lace is red, and it is faintly pink.

In response to him, there were mountains of white tidbits flying, flying to Ah Lian's feet, flying to Shang Nantang, and flying to Qi Hua's eyes, and they became powdery before they could see more.

"The flower giver Sanqing is a great consummation!"

"May the flower lord be the most romantic in the world!"

"Look at the three counties of Xiyu and eternal peace!"

Five hundred and thirty-seven yellow smiley faces were also powdered.

There are no more chrysanthemums in Qingshan.

Qi Hua had just fallen on the mountain, and there was a rush in his chest to irrigate the Heavenly Gate of the Snow Mountain and the Sea of Clouds.

"Heh, hehe! A bunch of fools. Don't allow it......"

The flower owner Qi Hua has a crying tone. People are stunned, and a chrysanthemum blooms in each of their green eyes. The green appearance, the eyes are degraded, and the tidbits are like his sword, engraved on it, very sloppy, and it is romantic.

Qi Hua was holding a peachwood sword, to be precise, the wooden sword was adhered to his hand. Qi Hua couldn't break free, and wanted to abolish his damn right hand, and the sword qi in his body flowed backwards. A mouthful of essence blood walked up the throat, bitter, splashed in the air, fell on the withered chrysanthemum tree, dripped on the peach blossom sword body, and added redness.

Qi Hua has gone up to the eleventh floor of Sanqing.

Today, the sky is clear, some people are not in harmony, forever in the three clear wonderland, clear mountains silent.

"The surname is Qi, you can't die well!" Ah Lian stared at Qi Hua.

Qi Hua was silent.

Without waiting for a reply, Ah Lian picked up the white cloth on the ground and threw it into the freshly dug soil pit.

The white cloth is just a white cloth, and the lump of meat in the middle has disappeared.

If you don't enter reincarnation, you will throw yourself into the animal path.

"Hehe, Dayu Bai rides, so majestic......"

…….

Great disgust, Xiyu Palace.

There is a hall in thousands of households without care, and there is no plaque. Tim is the westernmost part of the palace.

This place, which should be the weakness of the Xiyu Palace, has hardly been disturbed in the past ten years.

Qi Fatzi put away his smile and solemnly pushed the door in.

"Squeak", all dust.

What caught my eye was the many lights on the ancestral hall, and an immortal lamp was dim and bright.

"Crazy, crazy!" Qi Fatzi jumped up, frowning, and was about to pick up the sword on his waist and cut the lamp.

The immortal lamp is swaying provocatively, and he is not afraid that this dead fat man dares to split.

"Blanch!" Qi Fat Man still has to compete with this lamp, but after three breaths, the fat body is surged by fatigue.

"I can't figure it out......"