Chapter 67: Turning into a baby

Xuan'er, who reopened her eyes, was full of the fierceness of the superior and the faintly revealing domineering aura of the superior, indicating that the owner of Xuan'er's body in front of her had changed someone!

Xuan'er looked at her young body, and suddenly laughed out loud: "I still survived after all, and there are still decades enough to squander myself!" It's just a pity that I didn't get the body of an immortal. ”

Xuan'er's body has been successfully taken away by the old emperor, and the original Xuan'er's soul has long been devoured by herself!

The old emperor digested the memories left by this body, and at the same time felt the infinite vitality of this young body.

What the feeling of home, what love, is fake in the face of time, and only the dying know that living is more important than anything else.

As long as you live, then the possibilities are endless.

Then he looked at Leng Qingsong with some unwillingness, what he should have sought in his plan was the body of an immortal!

Damn bitch, you dare to do it to yourself!

When the old emperor had digested all his memories, his face changed, and he turned into the girl with a sad expression again, and looked at Leng Qingsong standing in the field pitifully.

That was the descendant he once wanted to kill with his own hands, until now the old emperor didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he did, being in the imperial family, this kind of cannibalism he had experienced when he was young.

Family affection is fragile and vulnerable in the face of power.

The old emperor's eyes looked at Leng Qingsong, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, and eternal life can always grasp the right!

As long as he, the rebel son who has become an immortal, can pass on the supreme magic method, then he can step into the cultivation and thus live forever, and he will be the eternal master of this empire!

"What are you looking at?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded beside the old emperor, the old emperor turned around suddenly, and Ouyang Zheng, who was dressed in a green shirt, put his hands in his sleeves, stood beside the old emperor, and said with a calm face.

"You are? Ouyang! The old emperor rummaged through Xuan'er's memory, and then with the girl's surprise on his face, he threw himself into Ouyang's arms.

Ouyang didn't look at it. Grabbing the hand of the girl in front of him with one hand, he lifted the girl in front of him like a rabbit, and looked at the pitiful eyes of the girl in front of him, Ouyang felt a little unappetizing.

After all, she looks like a twenty-year-old girl, but the soul in her body is an old guy who is about to die.

But the old emperor didn't know that Ouyang had been watching everything he had just done in the dark, and he was still bringing in Xuan'er's character, looking at Ouyang pitifully and saying, "Ouyang Immortal, did you hurt me?" ”

The tone is pitiful, like a wronged girl.

Ouyang said with a smile: "Hurt you?" Do you want me to find a dozen strong men with strong backs to pick you a few laps of rice? ”

The old emperor was stunned for a moment, in his memory, Ouyang was obviously very good to this body, why did he suddenly say foul language? Could it be because this stupid woman seduced herself and made the immortals feel dissatisfied?

"Immortals, they were all forced by His Majesty the Emperor, I am a weak woman, what can I do?" The old emperor's face became sad, like a white lotus who could not control his own destiny.

Ouyang stretched out a hand to touch the face of the girl in front of him, leaned over and whispered in the girl's ear, "Are you playing Nima?" Old mongrel! ”

Everything that happened just now was seen by Ouyang who was hiding in the bilge of the flower boat and eating melon seeds, and Ouyang was very enjoyable to watch such a wonderful drama.

Ouyang shouted at such a wonderful scene, but then the old emperor's method of snatching away made Ouyang feel that something was wrong.

Why was Ouyang able to see the old emperor taking away?

That is, Xuan'er, who originally didn't have any panels, suddenly had an extra attribute panel:

Name: Xuan'er (one body and two spirits)

Root bone: 0

Lucky: 0

Charm: 0

Qualification: 0

Specialized skills: 0

Evaluation: No evaluation

Then again, how do you feel like your system is getting more and more stretched?

But how can an ordinary mortal be reborn? There must be a practitioner's means behind this!

That's why Ouyang appeared in front of the old emperor, wanting to ask who the person behind the old emperor was!

The girl's stunned expression stayed on her face, and she stammered, "What do you mean by immortals?" ”

Ouyang patted the girl's face and said with some regret: "I mean, who helped you take it away?" Old mongrel! ”

"I don't understand what you mean!" The old emperor was horrified in his heart, Ouyang in front of him actually saw his identity?

Ouyang threw the girl onto the couch, drew his sword under the old emperor's shocked gaze, and said with a calm face: "Do you know how to write dead characters?" Want to learn? I'll teach you, and I'll write it on your face. ”

"I am the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty! You dare to kill me! Aren't you afraid of heaven's punishment? The old emperor saw that Ouyang who had drawn his sword and simply stopped pretending, and looked at Ouyang and scolded loudly.

"Yo, is that really you? I just wanted to give you the whole look, and I didn't say I was going to kill you. Ouyang tilted his head and pouted.

Listening to Ouyang's sarcastic tone, the old emperor suddenly knew that he had been deceived, and hurriedly said, "I can make you the Great Tang National Teacher!" Even you and I can divide this country equally! ”

Looking at the old emperor who begged him like a dog, Ouyang was still puzzled, how did they think that things between mortals and dust could impress cultivators?

Ouyang raised his hand, and a sword stabbed into the old emperor's ear, and the long sword was inserted into the soft wooden handle, and the shaking sword body reflected the disgraced face.

Ouyang always felt a little familiar with the question of who the cultivator behind the old emperor was, but he couldn't figure out who it was for a while.

But if he has not shown a trace of chicken feet until now, it shows that the other party is extremely cautious, as long as the other party is unwilling, he will not show up no matter what.

Ouyang turned to look at Leng Qingsong, who was standing there and enlightened, the expression on his face became puzzled, a strange feeling, and he always felt that there was something wrong.

Leng Qingsong, who had fallen into the realm of enlightenment, finally opened his eyes, and the Dao Dao in his eyes was endless, and all the mysterious qi was inhaled into Leng Qingsong's body.

The Jin Dan in the body rotated wildly, and the speed was extremely fast, and it began to crack at all.

Leng Qingsong raised his hand slightly, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be swept by a sword, and they were wiped out in an instant.

A huge formless long sword slowly emerged along with countless Xuanhuang Qi, and Leng Qingsong's body flew towards the sky uncontrollably.

In mid-air, the huge invisible long sword slowly fell behind Leng Qingsong, turning into a streamer of light and flying into Leng Qingsong's body.

The Jin Dan in Leng Qingsong's body shattered instantly, and a villain with a height of one inch jumped out of the Jin Dan.

Baby!

Leng Qingsong is breaking through the infant stage!

Yuan Ying's body was like a cold green pine, and the streamer turned into a small sword and fell into Yuan Ying's hand.

When the small sword was fully formed, Leng Qingsong stared at the sword for a long time.

The appearance of the little sword is very similar to the wooden sword that Xuan'er once gave him when he was a child.

"Do you like to practice swords? Then this one is for you! The girl handed the wooden sword in her hand to herself with an envious expression.

"I'm going to be the best in the world!" Leng Qingsong, who was a child, took the sword seriously and said.

...

The next moment, Leng Qingsong's eyes condensed slightly, and the long sword in Yuan Ying's hand broke instantly.

A crisp sound of metal breaking sounded between heaven and earth.

In an instant, there was chaos in the Leng Qingsong Dantian, and the newly transformed Yuan Ying even began to become transparent.

Sword cultivation in the world only cultivates the natal flying sword, and breaking one's own natal flying sword with one's own hands is almost the same as destroying oneself, and you can even easily fall into the devil!

Leng Qingsong's breath began to become unstable, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of crazy killing intent, but when his eyes fell on Chang Xiaoyue, who was standing in front of him without hesitation.

Leng Qingsong's eyes became clear again, and in the dantian, Yuan Ying also stabilized, and the broken sword in his hand also stopped dissipating his breath.

Yuan Ying's eyes were slightly closed, sitting in the cold green pine dantian, and countless heaven and earth vitality were absorbed by Yuan Ying.

The transparent broken sword can also be stabilized, although the natal sword is broken, it is not lost.

When Yuan Ying jumped out of the golden pill, the Heavenly Dao felt that the clouds that had been swept away by the sword light were recondensed, and in the lightning and thunder, an extremely terrifying thunder tribulation was brewing.

When a cultivator reaches the primordial infant stage, he will face a test of heaven and earth.

After surviving this catastrophe, he is the Yuanying Great Monk, and if he can't survive it, he will die.

This is the first consideration of heaven and earth for cultivators, and it is also known as the Three Three Thunder Tribulations!

Every year, countless monks die in these three or three thunder tribulations.

Leng Qingsong, whose breath gradually stabilized, opened his eyes slightly, looked at the thunder tribulation brewing in the sky with some dissatisfaction, and slowly spit out a word:

"Get out!"