Chapter 652
Wu Qingtao came back with the kettle, Su Xian hurriedly ran over and grabbed the kettle, drank most of the pot in one go, and then wiped his mouth with satisfaction, and said: "Qingtao, time is pressing, you don't have to cook every day in the future." With your current cultivation, it's okay to go without food for ten days and half a month. â
Wu Qingtao was about to cry when he heard this, this is to bring himself out to practice, obviously Su Xian brought a cook out to play in the mountains and rivers, and practiced by the way.
As for the little sword, let's think it's here to eat and drink.
"Roar~" Xiao Jian listened, but his face was full of reluctance. After all, he has been eating cooked food since following Wu Qingtao, and his mouth has also been raised. Now is the stage of growing the body, and Xiao Jian can not go without meals for ten days and half a month. Alas, I don't know if eating raw meat now will cause diarrhea.
"Okay, senior, then let's go to Flaming Mountain, eat a meal of beef stew with banana first, and then eat another meal when we leave. Wu Qingtao said happily.
"Uh-huh, that's a good idea, but we'll go to one place now, and then we'll go to Flaming Mountain. Su Xian said.
Then, without saying anything, Su Xian grabbed Wu Qingtao, picked up the small sword in the air with one hand, and flew towards the place where the sun was rising.
The sword followed far behind.
After flying for about an hour, I finally arrived at my destination.
It was a mountain hundreds of feet long, and the whole mountain was lush and green, and the sun shone on it, and it was a scene full of life.
At the top of the mountain, there is a large open area, and there is a courtyard, surrounded by a fence made of bamboo. There were four wooden houses, and a backyard, which looked very dilapidated and dilapidated, and one wooden house, whose roof was more than half collapsed, and many farm tools could be seen inside, all neatly arranged.
It's just that no one has lived in it for a long time, and there are a lot of cobwebs in it.
Su Xian took Wu Qingtao and landed in front of the largest wooden house, and after Wu Qingtao stood firm, he found that Su Xian did not have the usual crazy appearance at this time.
Su Xian held his hands, looked up at the wooden house for a long time, did not speak, just quietly stepped forward and gently pushed open the door.
Creak~
The old wooden door made a screeching sound of opening the door, shaking off a lot of the powder that had been eroded by the years, and a lot of it fell on Su Xian's head and shoulders. But Su Xian didn't care, he didn't feel it, he stood numbly at the door, and with a glimmer of sunlight, Su Xian's eyes fell on the wooden sign on the wall in the middle.
Beloved wife Wang Fu's position!
It turned out that this was once the place where Su Xian and his wife lived.
Wu Qingtao could feel that Su Xian's mood was a little low at this time, his affectionate gaze never left the shabby wooden card, and he muttered in his mouth: "Xiaofu, I'm back." â
Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable!
Only unswerving love to death can make this dissolute and unruly man reveal such an affectionate and focused side.
At this moment, Wu Qingtao and Xiao Jian were silent, standing quietly behind Su Xian. Even outside, the sword who kept his distance had no regrets, and he couldn't bear to spoil this moving picture.
After a long time, Su Xian walked in, carefully picked up the spiritual seat of his beloved wife Wang Fu, gently wiped the dust on it, and then put it back in its place.
Then, Su Xian took out three incense sticks, twisted his fingers, lit the incense, and then inserted them into the incense burner in front of the spiritual seat.
The whole action is very gentle, for fear of a trace of damage.
"Today is the day of my wife's death, when we lived in seclusion and lived a carefree life. It's a pity that they still found it, and Xiao Fu died at their hands. It's all because of me that Xiao Fu will die. Su Xian said softly, his voice soft as water, but with a little sadness.
"I buried him in the backyard, and you wait here for me. After Su Xian finished speaking, he went out from the side door of the wooden house and went to the backyard to pay tribute to his beloved wife.
"Blood stains the sky, and the sword is crazy for whom. The sword maniac who was invincible back then was also a person with a story. Jian Wuregret sighed.
"Huh?" Wu Qingtao looked at Jian Wu without regret with a puzzled expression.
"Back then, the sword madness Su Xian was famous in the cultivation world, attracting many masters to ask for advice. Among them, there is the Heavenly Sword Sect's Sword Demon Sword Boundless. Jian Wuxian smiled: "It is said that since the sword demon Jian Wuya was born, he had to hold the sword every night to sleep. At the age of three, he began to practice swords, and at the age of ten, he realized the sword intent, and at the age of eighteen, he even stepped on the way of the sword and cultivated to the realm of supernatural powers. â
"At the age of one hundred and eighteen, Jian Wuya, who practiced swords and entered the demons, found Su Xian, and the two competed for the title of the first sword cultivator in the Flood Desolation Realm. It's a pity that the sword Wuya lost, and the long sword that had been sleeping since childhood was also broken. So Jian Wuya took the broken sword and killed himself, leaving only one sentence before he died: This sword is already the highest peak, and there is a broken mountain peak. â
"This sword is already the highest peak, and there is a sword that breaks the mountain. Wu Qingtao lowered his head in contemplation and repeated.
"That's right, sword cultivation is the mainstream of the cultivation world, and the Heavenly Sword Sect is a place where sword immortals come out in large numbers. The Sword Demon Sword Wuyan, who was known as the most likely genius in the history of the Heavenly Sword Sect, was defeated by Su Xian in this way. How sharp should Su Xian's sword be? If Su Xian pulled out his sword, I wouldn't even have a chance to make a move, let alone fight with my life. â
Wu Qingtao couldn't help but be moved when he heard this, and now Wu Qingtao knew how far Su Xian was in the Flood Desolation Realm. Even the half-immortals of sword cultivation think that they are inferior.
It's no wonder, after all, people are immortals.
"Wu Qingtao, clutch swordsmanship is almost the swordsmanship that all sword cultivators dream of, how much you can learn depends on your ability. â
Jian Wuregret was really patient, and he waited all night and kept an eye on Wu Qingtao's movements.
It's a pity that the distance is too far, and Wu Qingtao didn't notice it.
Early in the morning, the sky was slightly bright, Wu Qingtao got up and shhh
Su Xian was fine, slept until three o'clock in the morning, Wu Qingtao got up lazily after cooking, did not wash his face or brush his teeth, and ate directly.
Wu Qingtao still made barbecue, but this time Wu Qingtao actually found a nest of bird eggs, so he found a big stone and cut it into a thin stone slab as a pot, and then erected three big stones and placed them to build a stove, and fried the bird eggs into an omelette.
Grilled meat and fried eggs are a simple breakfast.
Su Xian and Xiaojian were still reincarnated as starving ghosts, and they opened their bows left and right. Moreover, Su Xian was actually choked, and even kicked and kicked Wu Qingtao to find water.
Wu Qingtao looked at Su Xian with great reluctance and contempt, even the half-immortals of the One Realm who were scared away by you would actually choke on eating?
However, Wu Qingtao's thin arms couldn't twist Su Xian's big old rough legs after all, so he had to go to find water.
It's a pity that the weather is a little hot now, and the temperature is a little higher, otherwise Wu Qingtao can't find a water source, and he can still collect some dew along the way.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for Wu Qingtao to find a water source.
It was a clear stream, with smooth pebbles at the bottom of the stream, and the occasional small fish swimming through it.
Taking out a large kettle from the space ring, Wu Qingtao rolled up his sleeves and leaned down to fill the water.
Seeing that the kettle was almost full, Wu Qingtao looked up and found that Jian Wuregret was standing five or six feet away from him, looking at him.
"Little brother, what's the matter, don't give up yet. Wu Qingtao picked up the kettle and put it into the space ring, teasing.
"I wanted to kill you, but the old man's mind was watching my every move, and if I did, he would strike and kill me. But if I fight to the death, the old guy can't save you. That's where you and I are at the moment. Jian Wuregret said lightly.
"So you think your life is very valuable, and it is not worth exchanging with me. Wu Qingtao said.
"That's right, I've been cultivating for ten years, and I'm only one step away from being an immortal. But this step came at a huge cost to me. And you're just getting started. Jian Wu regrets said: "Actually, you and I have no grudges, and killing you is just acting on orders." I got your information when I first went to the nether realm, and I plan to kill you directly and then go back to your life. But last night, I realized that it wasn't that simple. â
"Hmm, it's not simple, why is it not simple?" Wu Qingtao suddenly felt a little confused.
"That's right, that old guy, Sword Maniac Su Immortal is an existence that has already become an immortal hundreds of years ago. But this being does not go to the heavenly realm, but stays with you in the lower realm. Could it be that you Wu Qingtao have something worth letting a cultivator give up the opportunity to become an immortal?" Jian Wuregret continued: "The Blue Fire God King has fallen, and the great god of the Fire Heaven Palace is arguing for the position of the palace master, how can he pay attention to you. And why did you choose to come to the Flood Desolation Realm at this time, I can't think of any reason other than that incident. â
"Also, looking at your cultivation path, it's obvious that Su Xian wants to lead you onto that path, the path that all cultivators dream of. Jian Wuregret sighed, and then said: "That road is extremely dangerous, even when I was at that intersection, I deeply felt fear, and I never had the courage to take a step forward, so that I still can't become an immortal now." â
"Which way?
"That's right! Master Ancestor is about to recover from the Heavenly Realm's first sword divine sword, if you want to defeat Master Ancestor, you must embark on that road, the legendary three hundred and sixty Zhou Tian - the road of reincarnation!"
Wu Qingtao's heart stirred up turbulent waves, the legendary three hundred and sixty reincarnation weeks were not only two hundred and fifty-two more than the one hundred and eight consummation weeks. Rather, at the bottleneck of the one hundred and eight consummation weeks, once you embark on the path of reincarnation, it means that there is no turning back, and only by reaching the end of the path of reincarnation and completing a reincarnation can you be completely reborn and surpass many cultivators!
If Wu Qingtao didn't care about anything at the moment, completely let go, and hit Zhou Tian with all his might, it would be enough to reach the middle stage of qi refining in a few months and touch the threshold of the late stage of qi refining. But if this is done, it will only over-deplete Wu Qingtao's potential, and the gains outweigh the losses.
"Three hundred and sixty reincarnation Sundays, hehe. After all, I will set foot on that path, and then kill the Heavenly Realm and kill your ancestor sword to the sky. Wu Qingtao said confidently, his eyes firm.
"Impossible, countless cultivators have embarked on that path since ancient times, but only a few have succeeded. No matter how talented you are, you can't do it. Jian Wu regrets said: "I think I have no regrets in my life, but after all, I still regret not stepping on that road." â
"Then you just wait, see how Brother Bang and I set foot on that road and how successful. Wu Qingtao smiled and turned away in a chic manner.
"Wu Qingtao, I'm waiting for you to set foot on that road, and then, see how you die. Jian Wuregret looked at Wu Qingtao's departing figure and said with a sad smile.
The sword has no regrets flying into the sky, and the distance of ten miles is only a moment, which shows that the strength of the sword without regrets is at least a profound existence in the late stage of qi refining, and it is very likely that he has stepped into the realm of the god refining ancestor.
However, there was an immortal sleeping next to him, and Wu Qingtao was not panicking at all now.
"Little brother, do you want to kill me, is Mao Changqi?" Wu Qingtao knew that Jian Wuregret came down from the Heavenly Realm to kill himself, it was a situation that would not end, and there was no room for relaxation.
Therefore, Wu Qingtao spoke without mercy.
"Hmph, I don't have the ability, but my tone is not small!" After hearing Wu Qingtao's ridicule like this, Jian Wuregret had a slight anger on his face, and said in a cold voice: "I thought that you would cultivate to the fairy realm, or even the divine realm, and then you would go to the heavenly realm to seek revenge." I didn't expect that you are only a mortal realm cultivator now, not even a half-immortal! â
"Hahaha! Sect Master? That old guy doesn't know where to hide to recuperate now. If it weren't for the damage to my master's origin, how could a mere sword shocking be my master's opponent? Hmph! The number one sword god in the Heavenly Realm, one day I will kill the Heavenly Realm and slash the sword under my sword, so that he can know who the real sword god is!"
Wu Qingtao took a step forward, the Wind Yin Sword clenched in his hand.
Although he was full of pride on the surface, Wu Qingtao was thinking hard in his heart about which link had a problem that caused the people from the heavenly realm to come to the door.
Could it be that it was noticed by the people of the upper realm because of the Burning Sutra?
Wu Qingtao pondered, if this is the case, then the Burning Sutra should be deeply hidden in a place where he can't even find himself, so as to avoid the detection of the heavenly immortals.
It seems that the Burning Sutra is not really disappearing, but hidden. When you have cultivated to a certain level, the Burning Sutra will appear again and show its power.
"Jian Wu regrets, what is your purpose?" Wu Qingtao asked in a low voice, "It is impossible for a genius like you to condescend to the lower realm for me." â
"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be different from your master, you are very scheming, and you actually want to trick my words. But it doesn't hurt to tell you, my purpose is the god-level technique on your body, the "Immortal Eternal Burning Sutra of All Things", and ......" Jian Wuregret laughed softly: "The biggest secret of this world, you don't know it yet." â
Wu Qingtao was stunned for a moment, remembering that when he first arrived at the Five Elements Gate, Mu Na had mentioned two things in the Flood Desolation Realm, one was the Wind and Cloud Conference, and the other was the biggest secret in the Flood Desolation Realm, but no one seemed to know what kind of earth-shattering secret it was.
"What's the secret?" Wu Qingtao asked.
"Hahaha, let's wait until you cultivate to the Ancestor realm, you are not qualified to know now!" Jian Wuregret sneered.
It seems that this sword has no regrets, and it is very likely that he is an ancestor realm, a cultivator at the level of refining gods. Wu Qingtao is definitely not an opponent at the moment.
"So what? Do you think you can kill me?" Wu Qingtao said without showing weakness.
"I have no regrets about the sword and started cultivating at the age of four, and it has been ten years since I started, and no one has dared to talk to me like this. Wu Qingtao, you are really looking for death. Jian Wuregret squinted his eyes, and his momentum changed suddenly, as if a poisonous snake had come out of a hole. A cold aura emanated from his body, and it seemed that even the air was condensed, making people feel like they were on their backs, but they couldn't move.
"One Realm! You are actually a half-immortal!" Wu Qingtao was shocked, he didn't expect that the fourteen-year-old boy in front of him was actually a half-immortal existence.
That realm of perfection, with every gesture, and the fit with heaven and earth, is enough to show that the young man has no regrets, and he is already the top existence in the entire Flood Desolation Realm.
"Wrong, it's a half-sword immortal. Whoever kills you, the sword has no regrets!"
The sword said without regret, and waved the long sword in his hand lightly.
When Jian Wuregret no longer hid his aura and showed his strength, Su Xian, who was pretending to be asleep on the side, suddenly woke up and was about to make a move, first to protect Wu Qingtao. It's a pity that Jian Wuregret didn't give Su Xian a chance, and almost eighty percent of his momentum was used to fight against Su Xian to prevent Su Xian from making a move. Only two percent of the cultivation came to deal with Wu Qingtao.
However, the cultivation of half an immortal and two percent is more than enough to deal with a cultivator who has been refining qi for thirty-six weeks.
"Boy, stop it, or I won't let you go, old man!" Su Xian shouted loudly, and at the same time, all his strength was displayed, like an awakened desolate beast, his momentum was unstoppable, and even the heavens and the earth trembled.
In just an instant, Jian Wuregret was shocked by Su Xian's momentum, and his internal organs were strongly impacted, and he almost couldn't help but vomit blood.
However, Jian Wuregret is a preemptive strike after all, and he is taken by surprise. Moreover, it was also a half-immortal existence, forcibly endured Su Xian's terrifying momentum, forcibly made a move, and slashed at Wu Qingtao with a sword. The black sword light several zhang long carried a strong aura of destruction, as if even the heavens and the earth were afraid of it, and even the air was torn apart, and the space became unstable.
"Breath of Destruction, could it be that you are cultivating the Great Destruction Sword Dao?" Su Xian saw this sword, although it was only two percent of its cultivation, it still contained the pure aura of a half-immortal. If he does it with all his might, I'm afraid Su Xian won't be able to take it unscathed.
Wu Qingtao was so shocked that his face was like ashes, and his whole body couldn't move. This great destruction sword path slashed horizontally, and firmly locked himself, so that he could not have the idea of confrontation. But he was powerless to resist, and could only fall into deep despair.
In Wu Qingtao's eyes, it seems that the sky and the earth are gradually blurred. Only the sword in the middle with a strong aura of destruction became bigger and closer, separating heaven and earth.
Su Xian knew that it was too late, so he turned around and shot at Jian Wuregret, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes.
The little sword that was mixed with the momentum of the two top cultivators in the Flood Desolation Realm trembled, although it was only unintentionally affected, but it was pressed to the ground by these two-for-tat momentum, and he couldn't move. It seems that the killing intent in the air alone is enough to put Xiao Jian in a situation from which he will never recover.
"Damn, move Lao Tzu, move!" Wu Qingtao saw the sword getting closer and closer, and the breath of death had spread to the tip of his nose, and he could smell it clearly. But Wu Qingtao couldn't move under the momentum of the sword without regrets. It was as if the whole body had been filled with a thousand pounds of lead, and the burden was extremely heavy, almost crushing the body. His hands and feet were shackled in countless chains, and he couldn't lift his hands or move his feet.
"Get moving!!"
Wu Qingtao's heart became more and more anxious, and when the sword swept past where Wu Qingtao was, he finally shouted hard. Immediately after that, even the space was shattered, turned into molecules, and even the vision was distorted.
The Great Destruction Sword Dao, even the space can be torn apart and shattered!
Su Xian's face was desperate, and at this moment, he was really like an old man in his last years, and his body became more rickety.
After a blur, Wu Qingtao actually appeared in place intact, patting his chest with palpitations, and cold sweat flowed.
"Why, how is it possible to ?!? you, a cultivator in the early stage of Qi refining, how can you hide from my Great Destruction Sword Dao?!?"
Jian Wu regretted shouting.
Even Su Xian looked at Wu Qingtao in disbelief, but he was very excited in his heart.
How did Wu Qingtao do it, even Su Xian, who had been paying attention, didn't notice it.
"How did you do it, no one below the ancestor has ever evaded my trick. Jian Wuregret shook his head, looked at Wu Qingtao and said gloomily.
The dignified half-immortal killed a cultivator in the early stage of qi refining, and actually missed, what a joke was it to spread out?
"Hehe, little baby, since you missed, then let the old man play with you. Su Xian breathed a sigh of relief, took a step, and appeared in front of Wu Qingtao, helping Wu Qingtao block Jian Wuregret's murderous gaze.
"How? That's it. Who made your sword soft, not powerful at all, like a. Wu Qingtao spread out his hand and said disappreciatively.
In fact, Wu Qingtao had already walked on the edge of life and death just now, but somehow, a consciousness that was enough to destroy the mountains and the sky and the sea suddenly came to his mind, turning into an incomparably powerful momentum, resisting the aura of destruction and allowing Wu Qingtao to resume his actions.
But even so, Wu Qingtao couldn't dodge this sword, he only felt that his eyes were blurry, and when his vision returned to clear, he saw Jian Wuregret's expression as if he had seen a ghost.
Wu Qingtao realized that he had inadvertently turned the danger into a disaster.
Wu Qingtao didn't know how to get out of danger, but he was far away... I don't know how far away, Wu Qingtao, who has been in the university for an academic year, is on the way to start a business at the moment.
"Alas, it's the second time, and I don't know how much power is left behind by Young Master Qinghuo. â
Jiang Liu, who had changed into Wu Qingtao's appearance, was wearing a suit, a pair of shiny leather shoes, and a tie, and was standing on the bus, giving the gray-haired old woman who gave up her seat a grateful look at Jiang Liu, and Jiang Liu smiled in return.
"The means left by the young master are enough for the young master to cultivate peacefully in that world to the Ascension Heaven Realm. However, it has only been more than a year since the young master, and he has been in danger one after another, and he has stimulated the divine thoughts left by the young master of Qinghuo twice, and it is difficult not to be discovered by the old monster of the Heavenly Sword Sect. It seems that I also have to work hard to cultivate, so that I can return to the young master as soon as possible and assist the young master to sit in the position of the palace master of the Fire Heaven Palace. â
Jiang Liu thought about it, and as soon as his mind moved, the sword qi on the 100,000 Heavenly Sealing Sword Array inserted in his body was consumed a little more...
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"Hmph! You're lucky this time, but don't think that if someone protects you, I'll kill you. I will follow you all the time, as long as I have the opportunity, I will take the opportunity to kill you!
"Yo he, are you not giving the old man my face?" Su Xian blew his beard, his eyes stared at Jian Wuregret, and raised his eyebrows: "Child, what does the old man say, he is also a person who has ascended to the heavenly realm." You are confident that I will kill you, and you can kill him by force. But let me tell you, it's impossible! Don't believe you? Don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you. â
"Hmph! We'll see. The sword shook his hand without regret, put away his long sword, and turned to leave.
After the figure of Jian Wuregret was in the distance, Wu Qingtao couldn't hold on any longer, and sat on the ground as if he had been granted amnesty, his whole body soaked with sweat.
Including Xiaojian, it is also a look of escaping death.
"Senior, why didn't you kill him?" Wu Qingtao asked.
"Hehe, killing that kid is just a backhand thing. But old man, I thought about it, you kid is too lacking in exercise. Look at other people, you have only been cultivating for ten years and you are a half-immortal, are you ashamed?" Su Xian pointed to Wu Qingtao's nose and said, "So in order for you to exercise well and cultivate hard, I can help the old man and me complete that thing." Su Xian said.
"Eh, what's going on?" Wu Qingtao asked.
"Hehe, I'll tell you when the time comes. Su Xian smiled.
"By the way, senior, what is the biggest secret of the Flood Desolation Continent?" Wu Qingtao asked again.
"Well, I'll tell you when you reach the realm of refining gods. Su Xian continued to laugh.
Wu Qingtao was bored with himself, so he had to pout, lie on the ground, and quietly recover his physical and mental strength.
Somehow, Wu Qingtao vaguely felt as if he was rolling up a storm that was about to be set off. Perhaps Qinghuo teleported himself to the Flood Desolation Realm at the beginning, and he also had ulterior motives.
I always feel that something big will happen in the future.
Seeing Wu Qingtao's appearance, Su Xian also had words of suffering.
Boy, your cultivation is too low now, I'm afraid it will scare you when you say it.
Moreover, the child called Sword Without Regrets was a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the first sword cultivation sect in the Heavenly Realm. The Great Destruction Sword Dao, only the true core of the sect, disciples with infinite possibilities will be taught, is one of the several major killing moves of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
The Righteous Path Heavenly Sword Sect, the Evil Dao Holy Blood Sect, and the Devil's Path may be in the future...
Alas, boy, I really want to see how you managed to turn the tide under all these pressures.
In fact, what Wu Qingtao didn't know was that the sword had no regrets and used all his strength to destroy the sword path, and Su Xian didn't dare to guarantee that he could protect Wu Qingtao.
It's just that Su Xian is desperate, and he can definitely kill the sword without regrets. That's why Jian Wuregret was afraid and didn't dare to act rashly.
Otherwise, Wu Qingtao died, and Su Xian's wish would have been frustrated.
But Su Xian clearly felt that Jian Wuregret didn't really leave. Instead, he kept a relatively safe distance from Su Xian, just waiting for a chance to make a move.
"Hmph, see how long you can follow. Su Xian said.
"Why? Why don't you kill me? "The sword has no regrets, and there is no fear at all.
"Do you think the old man will be in your plan to divert the tiger from the mountain?" Su Xian said disdainfully: "You can follow if you want, but don't bother the old man." Otherwise, the old man will kill you, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, if he goes out. â
Jian Wuregret looked at the direction where Su Xian was with resentful eyes, but he didn't dare to say more.
After all, Su Xian has a reputation as a sword maniac.
This night, Wu Qingtao's thoughts wandered and he couldn't sleep.
The encounter between himself and Su Xian seemed to be accidental, but looking back carefully, it seemed that Su Xian knew that he would definitely worship the Five Elements Gate, so he had been waiting for him there?
And Qinghuo, why did he teleport himself to the Flood Desolation Realm?
Was the person who stopped Su Xian at the Heavenly Gate related to Qinghuo?
Since meeting Su Xian, Wu Qingtao felt as if there was a huge conspiracy, which was quietly unfolding with his arrival...
"Senior, where is the Flame Mountain you are talking about? Is there a lot of cows, and plantain trees, and the kind where the mountain is full of fire, burning all over the sky? Wu Qingtao asked curiously.
"Hehe, yes, it seems that you kid still has a bit of common sense. The Flaming Mountains are on an island in the Southern Sea. Originally, it was just an ordinary small island, but because he was tired of eating fish, one fisherman began to put a lot of cattle on the island to sell beef to other fishermen. Hehe, who would have thought that this fisherman would earn more money from selling beef than he would from fishing at sea, so the fisherman bought a lot of cows and came back to raise them, making the whole island full of cattle. â
"As a result, just as the cow was growing, suddenly a volcano on the island erupted, and the magma spewed out and flooded the entire island. The fisherman died, but the cow came back to life, stained with magma flames, and turned into a fiery ox. In addition, there were not many banana trees on the island, but they also absorbed magma as nutrients, resulting in the entire island except for the cattle, which is the banana tree! â
"Oh, last time I was picking lotus seeds, so this time I'm going to pick bananas or hunting fire cattle. Wu Qingtao listened to it and suddenly realized.
"Hehe, all of them, this time I'll have a banana beef stew. Su Xian smiled evilly: "But before that, we have to go to a place first." â
"Oh," Wu Qingtao pouted, "Then I'll go back tomorrow morning." â
"Okay, let's sleep. Wait!" Su Xian closed his eyes, then sat up excitedly, kicked Wu Qingtao with his feet, and scolded in his mouth: "Damn, boy, someone is looking for trouble! Grandma, you said you are a scumbag, why do you still have so many enemies!"
Wu Qingtao was kicked several times by Su Xian with a confused expression, and hurriedly got up and observed the surroundings very vigilantly.
Seeing Wu Qingtao's stunned appearance, Su Xian slapped Wu Qingtao on the back of the head and said, "What's the panic? People are still ten miles away, wait, remember to call me when someone comes." â
With that, Su Xian lay on the ground and slept with his head covered. Wu Qingtao was stunned, stunned like a piece of wood. Xiao Jian raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Wu Qingtao, shook his head helplessly, closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Something like this, Xiao Jian has long been surprised.
Before, Su Xian often kicked Wu Qingtao awake in the middle of the night, and then told Wu Qingtao that an enemy came to the door, but the old man's identity is too detached, and I won't care about the vendetta in the rivers and lakes...
As a result, Wu Qingtao tensed his nerves, stood trembling in the cold wind all night, and the next morning he was dizzy, and was forced by Su Xian to fight with a big tiger...
It's a pity that Wu Qingtao can't do anything about Su Xian. If he didn't be very vigilant, he would be hit in the back of the head by something he didn't know, and Su Xian would spread his hands like a scoundrel, indicating that it had nothing to do with him.
In desperation, Wu Qingtao could only cheer up, rubbed his bulging belly, and stood there with his mouth pouted, perceiving everything around him.
Looking up at the sky that was not yet completely dark, the sunset was still trying its best to radiate light. Wu Qingtao rubbed his eyes, it seemed that there was a black spot in the sunset.
Under Wu Qingtao's surprise, the black dot gradually grew into a figure, and finally landed in front of Wu Qingtao.
Grandma, someone is really coming!
"Huh, you seem to know I'm coming?"
Wu Qingtao looked at the uninvited guest, it was a man in a black suit, who seemed to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, with a soft face and a bit of immaturity on his face. But the young man's eyes were squinted, like a crescent moon, with a hint of yin poison, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
"Who are you?" Wu Qingtao looked at the young man in front of him very vigilantly and said in a deep voice.
His eyes inadvertently glanced at Su Xian, and found that Su Xian was actually lying there unconcerned, crossing Erlang's legs as if he had nothing to do with himself, and snoring that shook the sky.
Xiao Jian stood up, but the invisible aura on the young man's body was like a poisonous snake, making Xiao Jian feel an unbearable sense of oppression, and he didn't dare to act rashly.
"It doesn't matter who I am, whether you have been famous recently, Wu Qingtao, an innate body, a fire god attribute, and a genius of the Five Elements Sect who is suspected of having a god-level exercise. The boy said gloomily.
"Hmph! Wu Qingtao, I've never heard of it. I am a genius on the first day of the Great Heavenly Empire, and I will not change my name or surname!
Wu Qingtao's tiger body was shocked, his face did not change, and he said loudly.
"Alas, I originally thought that the heir of the God King was a man who stood up to the sky, but I didn't expect that he was a coward who didn't even dare to admit his identity. It seems that to kill you, there is no need to leave the whole corpse. The young man sighed, and with a wave of his hand, a cyan long sword appeared in his hand.
"You are, a person from the heavenly realm!" Wu Qingtao's heart was like turning over the river and the sea, he didn't expect that his secret would be exposed so soon.
The current Wu Qingtao's cultivation is so much, if he is targeted by the people in the upper realm, it is definitely very dangerous.
"That's right, I'm leaving the Heavenly Realm, a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, and I have no regrets about the sword. The young man looked proud and said, "Today, you will die!"
Wu Qingtao rolled his eyes, and a sentence that he had heard I don't know how many times came out of the mouth of the young man, Jian Wuregret.
"Senior, that kid won't really be killed by you, right? Wu Qingtao held back this sentence for a few days before asking.
"Hehe, do you want me to kill him?" Su Xian turned around and smiled maliciously.
"Uh..." Wu Qingtao was choked up and didn't know how to answer.
"Don't worry, that kid isn't dead. After all, it's your opponent, and my old man won't rob you. At the beginning, he slaughtered a genius of their Heavenly Sword Sect, and then slaughtered another one, and the old guy who was like a dragon still didn't want me to fight hard?" Su Xian quipped: "That kid was hit by my sword, and he won't be better for a year and a half." But I told him that you will fight him in three years, and then life and death will be in peace, so that he will always follow you, do you think I did the right thing?"
Three years later, he fought to the death with the half-immortals......
Seriously, if it weren't for seeing Su Xian's shocking sword, Wu Qingtao would want to pull out his shoes now and measure how long Su Xian's old face full of folds was.
But on the surface, Wu Qingtao still put on a flattering expression of the big man's true wisdom, gave a thumbs up and said: "Yes, yes, you always do everything right......
"Hehe, I know you're wronged, but I don't dare to say anything if you kill you. So my old man's next step is to cheer you on and cheer you up. Su Xian touched Wu Qingtao's head, like coaxing a child, and said, "Sword has no regrets, that kid has cultivated for ten years to reach the level of unity realm and half immortal." Moreover, in the Heavenly Realm, with the accumulation of various heavenly and earthly treasures, it is not difficult to reach the Unity Realm in ten years. â
"But you are in the lower realm, and the aura is not as strong as that in the upper realm. Fortunately, you are highly talented, and your cultivation is a thousand miles a day, but you can barely catch up with others. Resources, it must be no one in the heavenly realm, all kinds of elixirs are used as food, you will definitely not be able to, unless the Five Elements Sect raises such a disciple as you at any cost. There are also talents, exercises, immortal guidance, etc., all of which are first-class. If you want to defeat Sword Without Regrets after three years, it's really difficult, it's basically impossible. Su Xian Kankan said: "But you have a god-level technique, and the inexplicably huge consciousness in your body even makes me feel afraid, and your fighting instincts, determination of heaven, and indomitable will are really incredible." If you Wu Qingtao can't do it, then no one in this desolate realm can do it. â
Wu Qingtao was speechless when he heard this.
Is it to praise oneself? Or to praise oneself? Is this the legendary rhetorical technique of first suppressing and then exalting?
No matter what, Wu Qingtao listened to a sentence, if he couldn't do it, then no one in the entire Flood Desolation Realm would do it.
"Senior, what should I do next?" Wu Qingtao asked.
"Hehe, it's easy, let's make a pot of beef stew with banana first, and then I'll tell you. Su Xian said with a smile.
Wu Qingtao stood on the Flame Mountain, looking at the dense plantain forest below, which was full of strings of plantains. There are also shuttles between the plantain forests, occasionally raising their heads to eat banana leaves, with two thick horns on their heads, and they are full of fire and fire, and they are confused.
Sure enough, this trip is still a tour......
After repelling the sword without regrets, Su Xian directly took Wu Qingtao and Xiaojian and came to the Flame Mountain in just a few hours. Wu Qingtao is okay, he has the attribute of the god of fire, and the high temperature of more than 100 degrees is nothing. Not to mention Su Xian, an old monster.
As for Xiaojian, it is a saber-toothed tiger that grew up in the bitter cold land of Hanchuan since childhood, with thick hair all over its body and is not afraid of the cold. But I couldn't stand such a hot temperature, and not long after I arrived, I suffered from heat stroke. At the moment, lying on the ground, dizzy, listless, and wailing.
It's like a person who is fully armed, and takes a mink coat weighing a few pounds to cover his whole body tightly, so it's strange if he doesn't die of heat.
"Kitten, don't howl. At the beginning, Qingtao's kid didn't look good in the snow with a pair of pants, although your strength is poor, but I believe you can, come on (āļ âĒĖ_âĒĖ)āļ!" Su Xian patted Xiaojian's head and comforted.
Wu Qingtao, who was on the side, heard the black line in his head hanging down, uncle, can you not mention this history in the future?
Xiaojian was even more pitiful, the hair on his body was not less than knitting sweaters for Wu Qingtao, and he almost couldn't survive the winter. Now that the hair has grown, I have to feel the pain of long and thick hair.
"Boy, before it's dark, hurry down the mountain and catch a cow and come back, otherwise it will be in trouble when it gets dark. Su Xian unceremoniously kicked Wu Qingtao down, and then beckoned to Xiaojian and said, "Come on, come on, little kitten, turn around twice and relieve the old man's boredom." Oops, forgot to mention..."
Su Xian slapped his head, turned his head and shouted loudly towards the foot of the mountain: "Boy, pick two bunches of plantains first! Give the old man a tooth sacrifice and have an appetizer!"
At this moment, Wu Qingtao quickly shrank into a black dot in Xiao Jian's field of vision, and disappeared into a dense plantain forest.
However, Su Xian's words Wu Qingtao must have heard it, because Su Xian's gong-like loud voice roared, the fire bulls on the entire island were shocked, and looked up at the sky, why is this big sun, why is it thundering? Could it be a thunderbolt on a sunny day?!?
The little sword on the side looked up at Wu Qingtao and disappeared, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, sighing at Wu Qingtao's life. Then I lay down, wanted to have a good rest, and waited for a big dinner in the evening.
It's just that Wu Qingtao has cultivated, can Su Xian endure loneliness, so as to let go of Xiao Jian? The answer is in the next second, Xiao Jian thought that Su Xian had let him go, and when he was about to close his eyes and rest, he saw Su Xian looking back at himself, hooking his fingers, and showing a demonic signature smile.
Sure enough, if the brother suffered, would the suffering of the brother be far away? After a while, the entire mountain of flames was filled with the wails of the two brothers.