In the north of the Eastern Continent of the Immortal Realm, in the beautiful palace, the True Martial Immortal Emperor was surrounded by flowers, with a shallow smile on his handsome face, and he was closing his eyes and listening to the sound of a yang piano.

This is a garden that covers an extremely wide area, with green grass as brocade, flowers as embroidery, purple and red everywhere, and flowers everywhere. Surrounded by flowers, a beautiful woman with delicate facial features, people and flowers reflect each other, which adds to the peerless elegance of this woman. The goddess was fascinated, her eyelids were slightly closed, and she was concentrating on stroking the piano, and the sound of the piano was like a murmuring stream, flowing happily from the seven thin strings.

At this time, a sturdy old man was walking from a distance with an anxious face.

As the old man walked, the strings suddenly snapped, and Yang's sound came to an abrupt halt.

The True Martial Immortal Emperor opened his eyes and exclaimed with a radiant expression: "Menglian, this song is the most beautiful song I have heard in the immortal world!"

Liu Menglian hugged the guqin, Shi Shiran came from the depths of the hundred flowers, his long eyelashes drooped, and said apologetically: "Emperor, a song can't end, and I'm ashamed of my dreams." ”

"Haha-" The True Martial Immortal Emperor smiled and said with relief: "Menglian, how can things in the world be perfect, you don't have to blame yourself too much, I don't blame you." Then, turning to the old man who was already approaching next to him, he asked, "Mr. Ruan Xiang, what is it that made you come here in person?"

Craftsman Immortal Ruan Xiang's eyes showed a look of worry, and he bowed down and said: "Emperor, Lord Xugou is rushing back towards the 'True Martial Palace' at this moment, although the road is far away, but his divine sense has already passed on the sound of the Dao, the recently born Craftsman Immortal named Wei Jingzhen, has now accepted the invitation of the 'Shangqing Realm' Qingxu Immortal Emperor, led by the Sword Immortal Dry Yu, towards the 'Shangqing Realm'. ”

The three words "Wei stunned" were like a thunderclap, Liu Menglian on the side was shocked when he heard the words, and the nostalgic guqin fell to the ground with a "bang", fortunately the grass was soft, and the guqin fell without being damaged, Liu Menglian hurriedly picked up the guqin, and looked at the Zhenwu Immortal Emperor and the craftsman Ruan Xiang with a frightened expression.

The True Martial Immortal Emperor saw all this in his eyes, sighed slightly in his heart, and said with a smile: "Menglian, I really didn't expect that your friend would be a craftsman immortal." Then he continued to say to Ruan Xiang: "Could it be that Xu Gou is actually defeated by Na Dry Fish? Mr. Ruan Xiang, this craftsman is a friend of Menglian, no matter what, he and I will come to the 'True Martial Palace'." I wonder what remedy you have at this moment?"

Craftsman Immortal Ruan Xiang glanced at Liu Menglian before he said respectfully: "Emperor, continue to hook the divine sense and come back, saying that it is the meaning of the Ziwei Immortal Emperor to let this Mr. Wei go to the 'Shangqing Mirror'." ”

After thinking about it for a while, the True Martial Immortal Emperor immediately understood, and sighed at the moment: "Even Ziwei wants to deal with Dongyin? Forget it, I'll take the 'Baxia Chasing Dragon Spear' and personally go to the 'Shangqing Realm' in the west." Mr. Nguyen Xiang, you are with me. ”

Craftsman Immortal Ruan Xiang looked at the True Martial Immortal Emperor with a pair of bright eyes, and said suspiciously: "Emperor, ...... over there in the Demon Realm"

The True Martial Immortal Emperor smiled and said: "Sir, please rest assured, the rise of the Demon Realm Asura, and the faint intention of competing with that Brahma and Shiva, in a short period of time, several demon gods in the Demon Realm will definitely have no time to take care of him, and I can also take advantage of this time to repair the 'Baxia Chasing Dragon Spear' as soon as possible." ”

The True Martial Immortal Emperor turned his head and saw Liu Meng's expression of pity, he sighed heavily, but said softly on his face: "Mengpian, since that Mr. Wei is your good friend, you can also go to the 'Shangqing Realm' with me." ”

"Xie Dijun!" Meng Lian breathed a sigh of relief, her beautiful eyes were full of joy, and at the same time, her heart couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

It's been more than 150 years, Wei was stunned, will he have forgotten about himself?

Is that delicate and lovely wind still by his side, hugging his arms tightly and pressing his face against his broad shoulders?

Time flies, and the mood of longing is so urgent, just thinking about it carefully, Liu Meng suddenly found that the time with Wei Jing was short, and now he is searching for dry intestines, but he can't remember anything old enough to recall. Perhaps, thinking about this itself has long become a habit.

"What do I want to do with this?" Liu Menglian secretly laughed at his own troubles in his heart: "In the future, when I am with him, we can visit this vast fairy continent together, and there will be no more vicious characters like Shiva Demon God to break up the two of us." Thinking of the sweetness, Liu Menglian's face couldn't help but flush a little.

To the east of the fairy world, on the border of Liaolin Province.

Wei was just struggling to get up, and he was faced with the cold gaze of the first-class demon Swallowing Tuo's venom like a snake and scorpion.

The powerful pressure came, and Wei Jingzhen felt a wave of discomfort in his chest and abdomen, and spurted out another mouthful of blood with a "wow".

"Mr. Wei!" The sword immortal Dry Yu, who was concentrating on the guard, asked out loud: "Mr. Wei, are you okay?" Dry Yuxin felt quite incredible that Wei was stunned to withstand the blow of Swallow Tuo, but he could still stand up. Now it is only a physical injury and vomiting blood, which is the best result for an immortal who can escape from the primordial infant.

Tun Tuo looked at Wei Jing for a long time, and praised him: "Xiao, you are a good immortal, you can withstand my blow without a defensive immortal weapon and not die, just this one, you are enough to be proud." ”

"But—" said the demon Swallower grimly, "it's a shame for me to fail to kill you with one blow." ”

As he spoke, Tun Tuo slashed with the black magic sword in his hand, and a thin black line escaped and shot straight at Wei Jing's eyebrows. This thin black line seems to have infinite attraction, and the surrounding space abruptly coincides and squeezes together along the trajectory of this thin black line.

The vision generated by this space made Li Jun and Fan Sui feel a palpitation, and they immediately flew away. For Xia Xian, this kind of attack can't even think through how to resist it, and if you block it casually, you will only be bombarded into slag.

Seeing this thin line shooting towards Wei Jing, the dense space was squeezing along the way. Sword Immortal Dry Yu was taken aback, and the cyan qi sword in his hand drew a circle, and the space "rumbled" and collapsed, and was dragged by this circle to set the thin black line.

Under the volley of the dry fisherman, the thin black line that shot at Wei was pulled and his speed was sluggish.

Tun Tuo sneered: "Well, your move is good, but it's still too far to break my attack!"

With a flick of his wrist, the black sword condensed by demonic qi in his hand immediately dissipated, turning into a thick black qi, which was like a powerful stream of water injected into the thin line.

In an instant, the thin line suddenly thickened, disintegrating the circle formed by the dry fishing sword's move, and the thick black thin line instantly turned into a stick the thickness of an arm, stabbing straight at Wei Jing, and the speed was several times faster than before.

The space around the black stick is like a flood that bursts its banks, desperately squeezing towards this black stick. Li Jun and Fan Sui looked at this black stick in horror, and had no doubt that if they only had to rub it, they were afraid that their flesh would be squeezed into powder immediately.

"Mr. Wei—" The dry fish was so frightened that it was too late to save him.

At this moment, the space was distorted, and a huge bone sword with white qi appeared out of thin air very suddenly, and had a close contact with the tip of the black stick needle that was quickly pierced.

There was a muffled sound, and the surrounding space collapsed, and a colorful spatial turbulence appeared. Even though the bone sword broke inch by inch and turned into bone powder, the same black stick also dissipated into nothingness.

In the space between the Demon Swallower and Wei Jing, the spatial turbulence was slowly shrinking and healing.

The Demon Swallower stretched out his powerful divine sense, and shouted vigilantly, "Which master has made a move? Please come out and see it!"

The canyon is deep and long, and the echo is curling, except for the five people in the field, where there is half a figure.

Swallow Tuo's divine sense spied around the canyon, and he didn't find a single figure, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he secretly thought: "Even if it is a first-grade immortal, it can't avoid my divine sense, unless it is the five great immortal emperors and masters who are proficient in space formations." A master who is proficient in space formations, I'm afraid there is no one in this immortal realm, is it ...... Which Immortal Emperor has arrived?"

Tun Tuo raised his eyes and looked around, but did not find anything abnormal, and thought for a moment: "The Five Great Immortal Emperors, how could they come here." Moreover, with the pride of the Immortal Emperor, how could he hide his divine sense and come here to do such a hidden thing!"

Tuntuo was spinning his mind here, but Wei Zhen over there felt a burning sensation from the storage ring. The divine consciousness transmission of the demon Naga sounded in Wei Jing's mind and said, "Mr. Wei, you don't matter, right? Mr. rest assured, although that sword demon is powerful, as long as he is not promoted to become a demon god, then he will never be my Naga's opponent!"

Wei was shocked and sighed secretly: "It turned out that this Naga saved me. "Come to think of it, Naga became famous countless years ago, and I am afraid that at that time, the three major demon gods of the demon world - Brahma, Shiva, and Vishnu had just risen. This Demon Realm Scattered Demon Naga is known as "the first person under the Demon God", and you can imagine how powerful its strength is.

The Demon Swallower glanced at everyone and said, "No matter what the reason, you must die today. The sound fell, and the figure disappeared, and it actually teleported behind Wei Jing.

At the same time, Wei was startled, and at the same time, he also remembered his alternative teleportation, and when he flashed, he flashed ten zhang away in layers of ripples.

"Hey, Xia Immortal can also teleport?" Tuntuo was obviously taken aback, but then he teleported in front of Wei Jing again, and countless hair-like black silk threads escaped from a magic ball in his hand, like countless tentacles, binding the space around Wei Jing.

Wei was shocked to find that the surrounding space had become extremely solid, and his own formation could not open up a new space, that is, his teleportation had failed!

"Small, let me die!" The magic ball in Swallower's hand instantly turned into a narrow and sharp black magic sword, stabbing at Wei Jing's chest.

At this moment, a terrifying sound came, and it seemed that the sound of countless bones twisting and deforming sounded, and on the surface of Wei Jing's body, a pair of extremely delicate white bone armor suddenly appeared, covering Wei Jing's whole body from top to bottom.

This pair of white bone armor glowed with a light as white as jade, and the protruding bone spurs on the cheeks, shoulders, elbows, and knees emitted a terrifying light under the bright starry sky of the fairy world. Behind him, a hard bony caudal vertebra appeared, and the tip of the caudal vertebrae, a hook spur glowing with scarlet light, exuded an astonishingly powerful coercion.

The scarlet light swirled and shone, gradually rising from the tip of the tail vertebra to Wei Jing's forehead.

At this moment, Wei Jingzhen lost consciousness in an instant.

The scarlet glow split in two, embedded in the bony visor, the black eye sockets. In an instant, the red light was magnificent, and the incomparable demonic energy was emanated, and this bone armor seemed to have been injected into the soul and slowly came to life!

This book was first published.

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