It's just that no matter how gentle you are, you can't stop death from coming, Jiang Ayuan inserted the delicate sideburns in Wang Yuanbao's sideburns, this touch of spring vitality, but temporarily gave Wang Yuanbao a kind of comfort from the bottom of his heart, although it was just a touch, but it was enough for a person who felt lonely to face all this strangeness.

Wang Yuanbao forcibly pressed down the ripples above his heart lake, and carefully commanded the martial arts that were like a torrent of steel, wandering around the meridians, and the first to bear the brunt of the closed tricks, had already been defeated by the swiftness of the steel torrent, silently allowing the flowing water of the martial arts to wash, Wang Yuanbao noticed the changes in the tricks, but was a little overjoyed, originally thought that the result of going mad into the devil, turned out to be an unexpected joy, this is really a blessing, the realm of plastic tires must break through the three Jiao porch above the Qifu dantian, lead out the body, conquer the city, in order to break through the realm and go straight into the two or three, the breaking of the ordinary martial arts, are based on the killing of the soldiers, so those soldiers and martial artists will be keen to find the ancient battlefield lost in the historical records, martial arts, often connected with killing and death, and the soldiers who died in the ancient battlefield, are the soul of the heroic, among which the martial arts are even more majestic, and the ancient battlefield of the national fortune war is more favored by the soldiers and martial arts, where the gambling on the national fortune, that is, the gambling on the context and martial arts of a country, defeated, it is empty, and the soldiers and martial artists to absorb the ancient battlefield left over from the martial arts and heroic soul physique, this is understandable, the way of heaven is good reincarnation, endless, is the law of the operation of heaven and earth, in addition to the ancient battlefield one way, the soldiers want to break through, then you have to lick the blood at the tip of the knife, and constantly kill and sharpen the state of mind, Wang Yuanbao and the red-clothed dry bone fox ghost The battle coincides with the latter, which not only sharpens the state of mind, but also condenses the regretful fist A lot, this is the benefit of killing and tempering, but it is the follow-up drawbacks, but it is in the heart.

Wang Yuanbao didn't know the tempering skills that only the master who entered the door to practice would talk about, but he was just happy, and it was only three or five days before the realm of plastic tires was completed, but now he broke the first trick of the Sanjiao entrance, which is not only a coincidence, but also the beginning.

Today's sky, the sunset is infinitely better, the remnant sun on Baitou Mountain is like blood, slowly sinking in, the stone tablet on the bank of Wang Yuanbao's heart lake seems to be aware of this infinitely good dusk, the stone tablet engraved with the word dead is more and more conspicuous, black gas gushing out, with the light mist, drifting to the place where the heart lake stays.

Wang Yuanbao got up, stood on the pile, punched, punched out, and had a bit of regrettable momentum, and the martial arts went back and forth with the fist, cruising in the meridians and acupoints, like an iron horse, in his own country, guarding and patrolling.

After a long time, he stopped exhausted.

But the cold Mo in the chest, but still has not eliminated a point, Wang Yuanbao suddenly wanted to drink, followed the sloppy Tianjun Xie Grandmaster days, Wang Yuanbao learned to drink, and was quite drunk a few times, but he never liked the feeling of being drunk and still sober, people say that drinking and forgetting worries, that is just self-deception, drunk, still sober, pain still exists, even if it is a night of hangover, wake up, still have to face the reality of escaping, Wang Yuanbao thought about it, his eyes fell on the ginger gourd that had been placed at the head of the bed, since he got it back, Wang Yuanbao has never paid attention to the ginger gourd, but now because he wants to drink, and thinking of the gourd, this is really a bit laughable. The water drawn from the well, after seeing the Pu Jia, the Fox Collector began to prepare his own back hand, water and fire are incompatible, this truth Fox Collector has been engraved in his heart, if it wins, it will naturally not leave the life of the Tree, and vice versa.

Time is always used to live, the days in Longchang Town are still leisurely and leisurely, without the slightest sense of oppression that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, however, from the perspective of ordinary people's minds, this Longchang Town is indeed calm, except for the sword department has been tinkling and beating the sword bar, and the sound of the rushing water of the inexplicable river is indeed more prominent in this calm.

On the inexplicable river, the spring breeze is proud, the osprey and the duck are frolicking on the water, and the osprey that plunges into the water from time to time always has a harvest, while the duck can only continue to devour some small fish and shrimp in the water.

Fishermen who usually fish are contrary to the usual, they do not hold a boat on the river to fish, the fishing song is late, and the scene of mutual satisfaction is stopped, if it is not familiar, it should only be surprised, but it is commonplace in Longchang Town, three days of fishing, two days of drying nets, such a thing is the ordinary of Longchang Town, spring, it is the time when all things germinate, and it is also the season when many living beings reproduce, benevolence and love for all things, these truths from the mouth of the sage, in this point, there is no doubt, but I have heard or seen the sages love all things, but there are very few, they do this only for the next year's harvest, fishing with all their might, such a stupid thing, no one wants to do。

The situation of the fishing song singing late cannot be seen, but the tired bird returning to the forest can still comfort the regret in his heart.

Suddenly, a surge suddenly made waves on the calm surface of the inexplicable river, and the osprey flapped its wings and flew towards the shore, but the ducks did not have time to dodge, and in an instant, they were caught in the waves.

The waves in the river gradually calmed down, as if nothing had ever happened, but the ospreys watching from the shore no longer dared to fly into the river to find food.

There is no temple of the gods of mountains and rivers in Longchang Town, and the trend of the luck of the mountains and rivers is in the Dragon Lane.

Fang Liang sat in front of the chessboard, playing with the chess pieces that have shown a jade-like warm luster, deducing the direction on the chessboard, since the Spring and Autumn Period after the troubled times, Jixia School Palace has learned from others, collected many classics of the hundred schools of thought, for the deduction of the Yin and Yang family, but also proficient, after all, among the Confucian classics, there is also an easy number of doors, so, Fang Liang is no stranger to deduction, on the chessboard, the big dragon of Baizi has been cut off, the end is difficult to connect, seeing that there is no way to live, Fang Liang put down the white son in his hand, smiled helplessly, this situation is a little uncontrollable, variables are constant, even the gentleman of the Chen family in Kunpengzhou has entered the game, The direction of this chessboard is not clear, but fortunately, the rules are not chaotic, the general trend is not chaotic, even if the end of this dragon is difficult to connect, after all, it can still be revitalized.

The essence of water transport from the root of the ancient acacia came out, Fang Liang frowned, but the Lizhu in the inexplicable river should also break the seal, the water transport suppression, naturally can not be permanently suppressed Lizhu, Fang Liang is very clear about the key, from the chessboard picked up an ancient money engraved with the ancient clumsy bird seal "spring equinox" two words, this is exactly the Fang Liang from the Jinyi Taoist Li Yuhuan got the winning money, there should be twenty-four, corresponding to the twenty-four solar terms, but the Jinyi Taoist Li Yuhuan is not angry, but there are only twelve, this "spring equinox" Winning Qian is the highest rank among them, but what Fang Liang gave Jiang Ayuan was "stunning" and "summer solstice", now the Lizhu in the inexplicable river has broken the seal, I am afraid that I will have to waste a lot of effort, but Fang Liang does not plan to suppress Lizhu anymore, trapped the dragon, it is better to longitudinal, it is not a long-term solution to force it, it is better to let go.

Gently put down the "spring equinox" winning money in his hand, the crisp sound was in the emptiness of the school, which was particularly pleasant, but at the moment when the "spring equinox" winning money landed, a gust of spring breeze rippled out from the winning money, along the root of the ancient acacia, carrying the essence of water transportation, and went to the inexplicable river.

Suddenly, the inexplicable river, which had returned to calm, boiled, and a majestic breath rippled in all directions from the river, and the spirits and ghosts within a radius of 100 miles had nothing to hide, this majestic breath was more violent than the wind they were exposed to every day, and it became the goblin of the climate, but it was a strong suppression of the fear in the heart, and the heart lake pavilion that was barely built trembled incessantly, and the weaker ones were full of demons and died.

Pu Jia squinted at the eyes like autumn water, feeling the baptism of such a majestic and quintessential breath, the killing intent in her heart was stronger, Wang Yuanbao must die, and those who dare to compete with Gongzi for luck must die, this is no longer a matter of water and fire, whether Xu Bailu has a heart or not, Wang Yuanbao, the "master" of heaven, Pu Jia will not admit it, but wants to kill Wang Yuanbao, there is no reason, just hate.

Xu Bailu stood up from the bamboo chair, feeling the aura that made countless mountain figures and dynasties flock to him, and couldn't help but feel excited, is this luck?

And Cai Fei and Jiuhe Jun Jiang Tu had their own thoughts, thinking about the gains and losses in their hearts, while the luxurious ladies Pei Wei and Yao Jing were surprised, they never thought that what they swore to get was such luck, and the shock in their hearts was quickly replaced by the greed that followed.

Greed is the original sin, immortality is greed, and power is greed.

Lizhu was born, and the world is full of variety.

Outside the Kyaukju Continent, dozens of various Changhong flew from the sea and the sky, and those who can cross the sea with Changhong can only be done by the characters of the Upper Five Realms, Lizhu was born and is enough to provoke the Lingbao of the Ascending Realm characters, how not to let these people who have no chance to enter the Ascending Land Immortal Realm The Upper Five Realms Characters are excited, and they get Lizhu, and use the dragon vein luck to suppress their own three flowers and five qi, even if they are among the Ascending Land Immortal Realm, but when they meet the characters of the Ascending Land Immortal Realm, they also have the reliance to escape for their lives, such a good thing, who doesn't want to get a piece of the pie?

It's just that no matter how well the abacus is played, it can't withstand the impermanence of the world, let alone the calculations that have been laid out a long time ago.

A sword light suddenly exerted force, like the thunder of the Nine Heavens Brilliant Divine Sky, and landed on the most conspicuous one of the many sea-crossing rainbows.

In the Changhong that exploded, there was blood, and the dozens of Changhongs who had originally gone all out in Kyaukjiao Continent were stunned, and it was the monks of the Upper Five Realms in the Patriarch Hall of the Hundred Xuan Sect of Qingyun Continent who were killed by the sword light, and among these monks of the Upper Five Realms, they were also the top existences, but they didn't even see the face of the person who came out of the sword, so they were killed with a sword, such a terrifying force was only afraid that it was the land immortal realm.

Changhong dispersed, and the figures hidden in Changhong were revealed, with gloomy faces, frightened people, and those who secretly calculated gains and losses in their hearts.

"Ladies and gentlemen, where are you going? This situation of crossing the sea, except for the first station in Dongtian, is very rare, and today's grand occasion is really eye-opening for me, a mountain villager!" A middle-aged Confucian man holding a cyan sword looked at these people who came for profit.

The old Xiucai's deeds and learning, worthy of the most penetrating knowledge, the world is bustling, all for the benefit of the people, just like these characters in the various continents to call for wind and rain, Lizhu was born, like a fly that smelled the smell of blood, uninvited, unwilling to bet, but want to fish from the troubled waters, or a piece of the pie, such a person, is really a "model" in the merit of learning.

The ridicule of the middle-aged Confucian scholar made these characters in the upper five realms who turned their hands into clouds and rained in various continents extremely annoyed, but they were forced to endure the difference in realms, but silence was by no means the best way.

The silence was broken, and an old woman spoke: "Senior, you do this, but it is not kind, profitable, even a saint can't turn a blind eye, you do this backwards, but you will commit public anger, and the grasshopper will shake the tree, and you can also succeed." ”

The old woman's title is not wrong, but the threat in the words is very explicit, there are more ants can bite the elephant to death, dozens of upper five realms, even though there is an essential difference between the land fairy realm and the upper five realms, but the truth of beating the master to death is applicable everywhere, the difference between quantity and quality, and the gap, but many middle and fourth realms can also force the upper five realms to flee from the wilderness, not to mention that many of the upper five realms have a land immortal realm, hearing this, those who have already had the intention of retreating, suddenly have brilliance in their eyes.

The middle-aged Confucian sneered when he heard this: "If you want to leave, hurry up and get out, you still want to threaten Lao Tzu?!"

The monk of the Upper Five Realms, who had made up his mind to retreat, rode the Changhong and fled into the wilderness, offending a sword cultivator of the Land Immortal Realm, which was greatly worthless.

As soon as the words fell, the sword light suddenly exerted force, and before the old woman who threatened the middle-aged Confucian at the beginning could react, she swept the sword light and separated her body!