Chapter 15: Brother Sima, Can We Go to War Now?
Hengyuan faction.
On the periphery of the sect, the patrol envoys patrolled one side, the forbidden formations were on all sides, the fairy beasts and spirits flew away, and the fairy grass and spirit fruits were countless.
The upside-down Lingfeng is smoky, the crane and ape cry are crisp and pleasant, the world is like poetry and painting, and the characters are like gods.
Sima Yuan and Liu Qing were led by Zhu Wuyi and Sha Wuwu, and slowly fell down on a floating stone platform.
Zhu Wuneng said with a smile: "I'm afraid the two of you need to go to Shengxiantai first, sort out their identities, and do a good job of the Praseodymium Butterfly Sect before they can enter the mountain gate." ”
Sima Yuan stood with his hands in his hands, but his expression was flat.
He was already familiar with this kind of mountain gate scenery, although the strength of Fuli Immortal Mountain in the Nether Realm was not as good as that of the Hengyuan Sect, but the style of Immortal Mountain was naturally not far behind.
Liu Qing's eyes were radiant, and he was dazzled and dizzy when he saw him, looking here and there for a while, and he was very busy.
Sima Yuan reminded softly: "Pay attention to the image."
Liu Qing glanced at him and said with a pout: "Pretend."
Sima Yuan suddenly choked and snorted coldly: "The dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people." ”
A trace of anger flashed on Liu Qing's face, and Zhu Wuyi coughed lightly, these two quarreled all the way, and they kept arguing, and they never stopped, and they didn't know how much hatred and hatred they hid between them.
After Sima Yuan snorted coldly, he said in a deep voice: "Let you be careful, not because I am afraid that you will make a fool of yourself, but because I am afraid that you will expose your flaws, so that people can take advantage of it." ”
Liu Qing didn't know where the courage and resentment came from, anyway, he was unmoved, he competed with Sima Yuan vigorously, and sneered: "I want you to take care of it."
Sima Yuan said angrily: "You!"
Zhu Wuneng smiled bitterly, since Sima Yuan showed his strength that day, it has been ten months, and this female Taoist friend has been entangled with Sima Yuan endlessly.
Hmm, how can you cherish the last moments?
Zhu Wuneng also sneered at this thought that flashed to himself, and they would not be separated, how could they cherish these times?
No, I'm an outsider, what do I do with these?
In the longevity realm, he naturally expected the signs, so Liu Qing was afraid that he had a premonition.
Shengsendai is not a platform.
It's an institution.
In other words, from the very beginning of the stage evolved into an institution.
It was the place where the people of the Nether Realm, who were formerly affiliated with the Hengyuan Sect, ascended and arrived, and later became an institution dedicated to the management of the ascendants. Among them, the person in charge is called Lingyunzi, and his cultivation is profound, and he is suspected of being a Da Luo Jin Immortal!
Oh Da Luo.
Sima Yuan's eyes were complicated, and he muttered, and he didn't know if he could see this Feisheng Daluo who only heard his name this time.
Yes, this Lingyunzi flew up from the Nether Realm, and then marched all the way to the realm of Daluo.
It can be described as an out-and-out fierce man!
The four of them crossed the level and came to a levitating platform.
There was no emptiness all around, and there were no pavilions.
Sima Yuan squinted slightly, looking somewhere in the void.
Liu Qing's eyes were puzzled, a little ashamed, and he said in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
He was still fighting against Sima Yuan just now, so he was not ashamed to ask.
Sima Yuan said lightly: "One institution occupies a thousand worlds, and Shengxiantai is really a big deal." ”
A cold word came from where he could see: "Dirt buns".
"My Hengyuan faction controls the entire Hengyuan World, and there are hundreds of Middle Thousand Worlds in my hands as institutional stations, what's so strange. ”
Liu Qing's face was furious, and his brutal habits came up directly, and he shouted directly: "How do you speak?"
There was a tearing sound, and the void in front of him was directly torn apart.
In Liu Qingru's great enemy, a figure was revealed.
His face was cold, his eyes were calm, and he looked at anyone and everything coldly, even the two envoys of yin and yang.
At this moment, Liu Qing found that there were people who were more strange than the sand, and there were really mountains outside the mountains, and there were people outside.
"You just said that?" the man looked at Liu Qing with a grim gaze.
Sima Yuan blocked Liu Qing behind him.
Zhu Wuneng smiled and arched his hand: "Senior Brother Shuang, it's been a long time. ”
The cultivator named Frost Blood, after coldly glancing at Zhu Wuneng and Sha Wuwu, he didn't even give a good face.
Looking at the leopard in the tube, just catch a cultivator like this, you can imagine what kind of virtue the entire Hengyuan faction is.
Sima Yuan sighed secretly, if what he expected was right, the entire Hengyuan Sect should cultivate the Ruthless Dao, that is, the 'Heavenly Dao' lineage.
This is diametrically opposed to his Sima Yuan's sentient way.
Hey, there's a good show to watch.
"Did you say that, I asked?" said Frost Blood coldly.
Zhu Wuneng was ignored, which made him a little embarrassed, although he also knew the urine nature of these people in his own sect, but today in front of outsiders, this sweeping Zhu Mou's face, I'm afraid it's not good.
But the situation is not as good as others, if you want to include the immortal food of Sima Yuan and Liu Qing in your pocket, you have to let them in first.
Sima Yuan took a step forward, his momentum continued to rise, and the frost blood was furious in his eyes, and he said coldly: "What, do you still want to do it here?"
Sha Buchu said unhappily: "Sima Daoyou, it's over." ”
Sima Yuan glanced at him and said lightly: "What, to bully more and less?"
Sha Bubu has always had opinions about them, even on the road, he is a cold bystander, mostly cold-hearted.
It seems that this person and the Hengyuan faction adhere to the consistent purpose and cultivate the ruthless Dao.
After Sima Yuan's words fell, Zhu Wuyi secretly said that it was not good, isn't this adding fuel to the fire, I said brother, what are you doing.
Sima Yuan raised his eyes, took a step forward in his sleeve robe, landed on Frost Blood, stood with his hands in his hands, and said lightly: "It's useless to talk more, people in my generation have always been respected for strength, you just have a lot of words that are not inferior, I want to be able to beat someone, then it's useless to say more, you and I have done a game." ”
Straight into the knife and slashing the mess, this is Sima Yuan's consistent way of doing things.
No matter how many words there are, they are pale in the face of strength.
Frostblood's eyes widened, as if this was the first time she had been challenged.
He laughed angrily, gritted his teeth and shouted several times, and a frost-white Dao sword appeared in his hand, pointed at Sima Yuan, raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "Waiting for you on the immortal battle platform."
After speaking, his body was vertical and he fled directly.
Sima Yuan looked at Zhu Wucan, he was dumbfounded, and when Sima Yuan looked over, he hit a spirit, and quickly explained: "Private fights are not allowed in the mountain gate, if there is really a grudge, you can apply to open the Immortal Battle Platform." ”
Sima Yuan nodded lightly: "Where is the Immortal Battle Terrace?" Take me there." ”
Liu Qinghua's face was pale, and when she saw Sima Yuan playing really, she immediately woke up, took Sima Yuan's hand, and begged: "What are you doing, you don't want to die, you can't go crazy, that person is a half-step Daluo, how can you beat that person?"
Sima Yuan's cold eyes eased, and he chuckled: "What, worry about me?"
Liu Qing said angrily: "It doesn't matter if you die, what if you affect me?"
Sima Yuan was speechless, and said helplessly: "Don't worry, I can't even affect you." ”
Liu Qing cried loudly, clenched Sima Yuan's hand tightly, and looked at him with a choked voice: "Do you know everything?"
Sima Yuan glanced at Liu Qing meaningfully, and said softly, "I don't know anything."
The sand on the side snorted coldly.
Although Sha Buquan and Zhu Wuyi were trying their best to hide their dissatisfaction, Sima Yuan was not blind, so how could he not see it.
But how could he, a newcomer who had just arrived, offend them?
Unless, unless, they have done something that they are not happy with.
So what can make them unhappy?
Could it be Liu Qing?
Sima Yuan glanced at this one, and the first thing he was sure of was that this one did not have a deep background.
And it's stupid, and it's not connected.
That Xiao Ruyan should be her last 'connection'.
Since it has nothing to do with background, connections, and grudges, what else can make them look up to Liu Qing?
Sima Yuan thought of it instantly.
Aptitude.
"That, Brother Sima, is it possible to fight now?"
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