Chapter 345: Those Who Feel It
Dingjun Mountain, there is the old sword immortal Ouyang Jiajing raised his head, the meritorious immortal soldiers of the cliff shine in the world, and thousands of sword qi have risen to congratulate him, so that the sky is bright, the world is eye-catching, and the scene is a sensation.
Ordinary people may not be able to perceive the vision above their heads, but how can anyone in the human world not know, and they all look into the distance, but they can't guess what kind of drama this sword immortal who killed demons in Dingjun Mountain is making trouble, and the human world has not been so lively for a long time.
Many monks are confused, they just look at the excitement, but there are still a few people in the human world who can understand it without needing to tell them.
Shilian continent, the Buddhist temple is the most, in the four continents of the world in the largest area, relatively the most luck, but the Buddhism business a piece of iron plate is not let a continent luck to pass out, a continent of martial arts prosperous, many monks.
The great master of the Nine Realms, Lei Suo, took his disciples to fight for more than half a year, and he was very happy to fight all the way, and his favorite thing was that there were many people in the martial arts who could feed the fist, and the temper of the Buddhist monks was also famous.
When Lei Suo first came, he felt that the bald donkey of a continent was not good, but he was a little happy to stay down, where to find so many opponents who fed the box, Wu Yun this thing can not fight for the realm to be extremely firm, and now he doesn't want to go, the fledgling battle is now also the cultivation of the five realms, Leng is to throw Guan Yun out of the realm and follow Shi Yiyi's pace, this little shop in Crow's Nest Town was undoubtedly revealed after following Lei Suo to the rivers and lakes, and his cultivation was a thousand miles a day.
But I was still pressed by Lei Suo, the martial artist in the world and Shi Yiyi's girl is a miserable thing, and she is destined to not be the strongest in every realm, so don't fight, slow down in the five realms, and then sharpen yourself, let that girl be in the limelight first, let's find a bald donkey to feed the fist and polish it in this Shilian continent, how chic and comfortable.
Thousands of swords are intertwined into a net above the canopy, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, looking at the old lively, Dou Zhan sat on the ground, and the two of them were like mud legs born in the crop field, and there was no martial arts to enter the room, and watched with interest the sword qi swaying brightly, and the fight with a yearning for a sword cultivator since he was a child.
"Cook, it's not interesting for you to say that you practice boxing, how interesting it is to be a sword immortal!"
Lei Suo also smiled at the corner of his mouth, watched the excitement for a while, and sighed: "Bai Chuan, this kid got a daughter-in-law earlier than me, it's really enviable, the crown of women in the world, alas, what a beautiful baby, I knew that these two people had a play in Crow's Nest Town, and this matchmaker should be my matchmaker, so I can go to the old gentleman to get some benefits." β
Dou Zhan got up and hugged his fists and chirped, "Cook, they all said when to find a daughter-in-law for me, if you can't figure it out, let's go our separate ways, a poor ghost, look at you like that, it's not good to follow you." β
Lei Suo kicked over angrily, and scolded with a smile: "The most here is the female crown with hair cultivation, if you kid wants to have the ability, go and hook up, chatter, what kind of background do you have no points?"
Dou Zhan cried and said with a sad face: "What kind of bad place did you choose for an old bachelor, let's go back to Mingren, Jiangnan ladies are more seductive." β
Lei Suo patted his ass and got up, "Let's be here, it's not comfortable to fight, let's go, find my daughter-in-law!"
The master and apprentice hooked their shoulders and carried them all the way to the west.
Xuanqing Continent, has always been very xenophobic, and Confucianism is not the right way, here to show off Sven is to beg for a beating, but although the situation in the Xuanqing Continent is more chaotic than the Continent of Hundred Laws, the war and strife between the world, there is a Taoist ancestor Bai Yujing here to be proud of the human world, there is no big thing, the Taoist Changyan, the Taoist ancestor is a good man, and the means are also gentle, sit and watch the whole continent fight lively, never say a word of nonsense, this mess will be dealt with by the second child, Erlang's hot temper, waiting for him to come to Bai Yujing, we Xuanqing Dazhou should cry dad and call motherγ
Shi Yiyi, who left in a negative mood, took a transcontinental ferry and came here, as if he felt that the farther away from the Akihito Dynasty, his heart didn't seem to be so painful, but it was still comfortable here, there were not so many rules around the ground, he would fight if he wanted to fight, and he patted his ass and left afterwards, there were not so many clichΓ©s to pay attention to.
This is not the same as a narrow encounter with a qi practitioner in a Taoist robe, picking up the fist and fighting heartily, even if there is only the peak cultivation of the five realms, in Shi Yiyi's eyes, there is no difference between the five realms of heaven and the five realms, and when you meet the enemy, you will hand over your fists, no matter how many bells and whistles you have, you will not be annoyed in vain.
There was also a lazy middle-aged man squatting on the side of the road watching the two fight, occasionally pointing at the country, and his tone was so loud that he was amazed to see this scene and muttered, "What kind of famous people are these sword players making such a lively scene, did they kill the big demon on the side of Dingjun Mountain?" No, no, the thickest sword qi is the scoundrel handwriting of Yu Ya, how can you see the meaning of congratulating with others, who, so faced, let so many big sword immortals sacrifice sword congratulatory joy, hey, girl, why are you crying?"
The middle-aged man was startled, and Shi Yiyi, who was so willing to die, suddenly burst into tears, who dripped.
Shi Yiyi snorted, and her tone was cold, "The old lady is in a bad mood all of a sudden, hey, you are unlucky today, go back and lie down for three years." β
The Taoist priest who was fighting with him on the other side looked dazed, and said that it was so good that he was so angry and angry, but it was not his turn to think more and guess more, a pink fist was like the sky had fallen, and it pressed over, so that he couldn't even think of resisting.
"Heroine, be merciful!"
"I said that you should carry it back today, go back and recuperate. β
With a punch, the Taoist priest was smashed dozens of feet away and fell to the ground, and it may really take three years to recover.
The middle-aged man clapped his hands, "Little Taoist, this unlucky urge, how can I provoke you." β
Shi Yiyi glanced at the middle-aged man, "Ye Wen, let's beat you up again." β
Secretly squatting in the corner, he didn't forget to look up at the sword qi in the sky, snorted, Dou Dadi's eyes fell, and he was inexplicably distressed, and his liver and intestines were broken.
A middle-aged man named Ye Wendi muttered to himself, "I asked what the world was like, but one thing fell into one thing." β
Of course, it was only exchanged for a roll of the eye that rolled to the back of the head.
A Taoist temple that serves the gods, Shi Yan holds a spear with flames in his hand and practices marksmanship alone, this set of marksmanship is the magic power inherited by the master, and this spear in his hand is the heavy weapon of the town clan of the real dragon lineage, which is said to be made of the real dragon keel, named Brahma.
Shi Yan also has two short flying swords hanging from his waist, and after practicing marksmanship, he drives the two flying swords into the air, and he is extremely familiar with it, and he has a bit of the posture of a female sword fairy.
The sword qi of the canopy is vertical and horizontal, and the master Yan who has a little bit of sword qi is sensing from afar, looking up, and looking up, it is also a heavy mind, sadness flows backwards into a river, and the love does not know where to go!
The second ancestor who had been unable to see his face clearly came slowly, "Idiot, why do you practice swords?"
Shi Yan blinked his eyes and looked up, "Just to get closer to him." β
Second Ancestor Dao shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Thousands of Sword Immortals sacrifice swords to congratulate you, do you know why?"
Shi Yan shook his head and said nothing.
"Married! Today's big day, it's time to get married!"
A crystal amber eye dripped down, shattered when it touched the ground.
The Second Ancestor of the Dao gently stroked Shi Yan's head, "Idiot, your love has not yet arrived, you should have it in your life, it is better to wait." β
Shi Yan hummed softly, without saying a word, the Second Ancestor of Dao stood with his hands in his hands and pointed to the canopy.
"The sky is full of red lines, your one is buried the deepest, fate is a bridge, you are at this end, he is at that end. Sacrifice the sword, share a little bit of the luck of the great sword fairy, since you want to practice the sword, you should fight or fight. β
With a wave of Shi Yan's green and jade fingers, the two flying swords slashed out at the same time, and the invisible sword qi went straight to the sky.
A sword is famous, and a sword is loved!
Akihito Dynasty, Southwest Ancient Shu Road.
The sword qi in Xu Liugang's body, which was prostrate on the ground, was stirred, and the heaven and earth sensed suddenly, and the sword qi in the sky resonated with it, and the merit and brilliance in the south of the colorful clouds were even a little thousands of miles away, flying away.
For more than half a year, his hands and feet seemed to have a little sign of being able to move, Xu Liugang put his head on the ground, and Leng propped up his body to let himself lean against a well, looking at the sky, and his heart rippled.
"The most romantic in the world is the sword fairy, Bai Chuan, my good brother, it won't be long before the six cylinders will also sacrifice swords for you. β
The heart is fascinated, and it can't be yourself.
The old parents came over to support Xu Liugang, but he just shook his head, "Dad, mother, it won't be long before you don't have to endure hardship, your son will have a great future in the future." β
The old father nodded solemnly, "Six cylinders, it's good to be alive." β
The old lady couldn't see Xu Liugang pretending to be strong, leaving a handful of bitter tears, "I'm afraid that my mother won't be able to take care of you for long." β
Xu Liugang grinned, revealing his big white teeth, "Mother, it's time for you to enjoy happiness in the future, don't cry, the good days are not far away." β
Smile brightly, but when do tears hang down your cheeks.
In the western frontier of Mingren, in a barren mountain and wild forest, the son of tomorrow of the Imperial Sword Sect, Zhong Zixi, the sword crown of Mingren, looked up at the sword qi full of brilliance, envious, and hesitated whether to sacrifice the sword and pretend to be a great sword immortal, and finally held his mind.
"When I become famous with a sword in the Western Xinjiang, the great sword immortals of Dingjun Mountain will also sacrifice swords for me. β
The heart swallowed mountains and rivers for a while.
"Yulongguan, I'm here. β
In a paradise isolated from the world, a green-shirted scribe was graceful, and he could see the sky above, and suddenly the poetry flourished.
"Qinglian will want to go on a boat, and suddenly heard that the sword of the sky is angry, and the peach blossom pool is thousands of feet deep, not as good as the sword fairy."
"Good poetry, good poetry!"
"Let's go!"
The green shirt steps on the sword, and the merry sword fairy.
The three-thousand-foot peach blossom pond rolls up the canopy and pours down.
The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days!
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