The elm incarnation stretched out his hand, and the eighth mountain instantly fell into the palm of his hand, and on the mini thunder mountain, the thunder flashed, all of which showed that the eighth mountain was really refined by him.

Yumu himself was still a little unbelievable, when he was tired and tired, when he was refining the Seventh Mountain, he searched for half a year in the boundless sea of stones, and finally found the foundation of the Spirit Mountain.

Now this eighth mountain, so happy, as if he had met a confidant, let him find the foundation without much effort, refining successfully, this kind of happiness is much happier than the Yellow Death stewed ginseng wolfberry soup!

Elm had always believed that only hard work would pay off, but now this thought was overturned in his heart, this time he didn't work hard, and the eighth mountain almost sent himself to him!

Elm gathered his thoughts and prepared to investigate the efficacy of the Eighth Mountain.

The protective power of the seventh mountain is indeed strong, under normal circumstances, it is enough to protect his life, and the auxiliary effect of the black light is also considerable. It's just that in terms of killing power, it's really stretched.

This eighth mountain is full of thunder, and it looks like a mountain of killing. If you can arrange a thunder array, then who can't kill it, and where can't you go?

At the beginning, Su Hanqing's four divine mountains came out together, and he killed a Heavenly Monarch alone, and the final result of the killing still fell on the eighth mountain.

The thunder dragon that was originally sent out by him was banished into the sky by the Heavenly Monarch Monk, Su Hanqing inspired the Seventh Mountain to protect himself, the Ninth Mountain to trap the enemy, and the Tenth Mountain assisted the Eighth Mountain to arrange a thunder array, and all the avenues on the Heavenly Monarch Monk were killed and wiped out with thunder and lightning.

Under the combined efforts of the four mountains, even the Heavenly Monarch could not escape, and in the end, he bombarded all the spiritual souls and completed the great feat of killing the Heavenly Monarch by leaping over the level.

Although there was the help of Su Hanqing's own avenue power, the real killing method still fell on the Thunder Mountain.

After all, there is a difference between a realm, and many of his Su Hanqing's methods have to be discounted.

Promoted to become a Xuanling Cultivator, Elm now has a much better sense of everything, so he also has a general understanding of the effects that his opponent has on the Eighth Mountain.

There really aren't many abilities that he can use now in Eighth Mountain. At most, you can only pull out a small thunder array from the eighth mountain to help you kill the enemy, this mountain is full of thunder and lightning, and the elm can be used, only so much is lost.

It's not that the Eighth Mountain refuses the elm's request, but because the elm realm is still low.

The realm that can really exert the effect of the Spirit Mountain, at least it must be the Spirit Manifestation Realm, how much can use a little heaven and earth Yuan power, and the effect of the Spirit Mountain can be better reflected.

At the beginning, Su Hanqing also relied on the thunder array, opening and closing vertically and horizontally among his peers, and in the Holy Spirit Sect, he was called invincible in the same realm, and the great killing power of the eighth mountain can be seen.

Elm was now in a spiritual state, and he couldn't test the power of the thunder array, so he could only put away his thoughts and turn his head to look at the other mountain.

With the good start of the eighth mountain, Yumu has a lot of confidence in the next mountain.

Outside the world, everyone in the Ethereal Sect looked at Bai Zhenjun who suddenly appeared, and listened to Bai Zhenjun and Bai Yao chatting about common words, which was quite boring.

Huang Death put away his handicap, this time, he was killing all sides. Among the people who pressed it, Bai Yao pressed it first, and said in advance that this thing was a congratulatory gift for his marriage, so this time, he made a lot of money.

Deer Antler's mind was no longer on this, she was now only thinking about retreat, ready to try to break through the realm of spiritual manifestation, this was her top priority.

Su Hanqing glanced at the deer antler a few times, and suddenly walked slowly in front of the deer antler, the deer antler sensed the terrifying aura on Su Hanqing's body, the whole person involuntarily trembled, and said timidly: "Senior......"

Su Hanqing smiled slightly, withdrew the coercion from his body, looked at the deer antler, and said with a little nostalgia: "Your body is a misty cloud deer, right?

Deer Antler was a little overwhelmed, and subconsciously glanced at the Yellow Death, as if he could find a sense of security in the person he liked.

The Yellow Death Reaper walked over without hesitation and stood beside the deer antlers, facing this monk who seemed to be higher than the sky.

Su Hanqing smiled slightly, signaling the Yellow Death God Deer Antler not to be nervous. After all, what he wants to do with this cultivation, Bai Luo can't stop him.

Deer antler hesitated for a moment, and said in a voice the size of a mosquito: "The juniors themselves don't know. For as long as the younger generation can remember, he lived on a mountain and practiced alone for hundreds of years, until he met his husband a few years ago, and then followed his husband out of the mountain. ”

Huang Death looked at the middle-aged man, but his heart was very anxious.

This monk is too terrifying, just the breath on his body is revealed, it makes him tremble, if this monk has any thoughts, how can he keep the fawn?

For the first time, the Yellow Death remorseful for his low cultivation.

Su Hanqing was silent for a moment, and finally said with a sense of vicissitudes: "I don't remember, it's okay if I don't remember." ”

"In any case, you have a little relationship with my sect after all, giving you a small gift to help you break through the qualification limit, it can be regarded as this cause and effect!"

Su Hanqing's words made the deer antler completely blind, and the whole person was like a frightened deer, lowering his head and not daring to speak.

The Yellow Death realized that he had come over, this big guy who cultivated to be higher than the sky, this is to give his daughter-in-law a creation?

In Su Hanqing's palm, a ball of golden light appeared, and the deer antler suddenly raised his head, staring at the golden light on Su Hanqing's hand, and his breathing became a little short.

Su Hanqing smiled slightly, raised his hand and handed the golden light to the deer antler, and the golden light disappeared into the deer antler's eyebrows and disappeared.

Deer antler velvet froze in place, as if digesting the contents of the golden light. After a while, with tears in his eyes, Deer Antler bowed to Su Hanqing Yingyingying, and said: "Holy Spirit Sect Miyun Deer Antler, meet Hanqing Holy Son!"

A look of recollection appeared on Su Hanqing's face, Hanqing Holy Son, this is his title in the Holy Spirit Sect, and the Holy Son recognized by the three Holy Kings of the sect has not been called this for thousands of years.

Deer antler velvet was originally a small spirit animal left over from the Holy Spirit Sect, and there was a purple mouse that survived with her. These two little spirit beasts were found by Su Hanqing in the ruins of the Holy Spirit Sect and brought back to the secret realm as a little companion for himself.

It's just that hundreds of years ago, the ignorant misty cloud deer antler woke up from a deep sleep before the purple mouse, and the moment he opened his eyes, he saw Su Hanqing in front of him.

Su Hanqing smiled and said to a cute deer in front of him: "You are my Holy Spirit Sect Spirit Beast Miyun Deer, and I am the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Sect Hanqing." ”

The little Miyun Lu looked dazed, looking at the man who claimed to be the Holy Son of Hanqing, with a pair of beautiful big eyes, full of doubts.

In the next few days, Su Hanqing took this little cloud deer and traveled all over the secret realm.

Until one day, Su Hanqing looked at the misty cloud deer who had been staring at the fire spirit bead in the sky, and understood the mind of this little deer.

So after being silent for a long time, Su Hanqing used his barely recovered strength to open the gate of the secret realm, picked a mountain where the secret realm was located at the moment, arranged a magic circle on the mountain, hollowed out the inside, built a home for this ignorant deer, and finally left a fire lingzhi, and he returned to the secret realm and cultivated alone again.

The fawn's mind was not complicated, but it was just curious why there was such a glowing thing in the sky all the time, and wouldn't it be tired?

The few days when I was accompanied by a fawn were the happiest days after Su Hanqing woke up.

It's just that in order for this fawn to know that in addition to the sun, there will be a moon, sunrise and sunset, and a full moon in the world, so Su Hanqing sent the fawn away, so that it can grow normally, without following him, and staying in the secret realm all the time. And Su Hanqing himself, with the rotation of the secret realm, began to wander endlessly.

He is a cold and green holy son, he can be lonely for countless years, but he is a small spirit beast who can't see his own sect, and he doesn't know what is in the world.

No matter how good the secret realm is, after all, it is just a little broken ruin, how can there be a wonderful and interesting world.

Su Hanqing looked at the deer antler velvet who bowed to him, and there was a rare warmth in his eyes: "Hundreds of years have passed, why are you still so timid." Well, the human world is indeed much more interesting than the secret realm, right?"

Deer Antler raised his head, and his whole little face was already covered with tears: "Thank you, Holy Son, for letting the deer know that there are all things in the world besides the sun, and there will be flowers, and there will be rain and snow." ”

Su Hanqing waved his hand: "When I sent you out, I couldn't bear to look at such a cute deer, trapped in that little place for a lifetime." ”

"The Holy Spirit Sect is a thing of the past, so don't mention the title of the Holy Son anymore. It's just a good life in the future, and the gift I gave you just now will ensure that you don't break through the problem, and in the future, it's good. ”

Deer Antler wiped his tears and replied respectfully, "Okay, Hanqing Holy Son." ”

Su Hanqing smiled dumbly, didn't say anything more, just a little happy, he had just recovered a little bit of cultivation, and the little deer he gave out really has a different life now.

It's much better than being the same.

Deer antler velvet now finally understands why he can break through the limit qualification of the cloud deer and cultivate all the way up.

That's because she is not an ordinary misty cloud deer, not to mention that there is a god-like elixir, so she can eat it as a snack to satisfy her cravings.

It turned out that he was a spirit animal from the Holy Spirit Sect.

It turned out that because he was still ignorant of the fawn, he hated the immutable place, and in the end, the Holy Son spent a lot of money to give a misty cloud deer a different deer life.

Deer antler suddenly had a relative, when he sent himself away, wasn't the Holy Son alone again, staying in that secret realm that was not too big and had been seen for thousands of years?

What kind of loneliness must that be! Even if you were a former home, you will get tired of seeing it for thousands of years, right?

Deer Antler Antler couldn't imagine how the Holy Son had been lonely for hundreds of years, and finally said with a crying voice: "The Hanqing Holy Son, the most gentle." ”

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