Four years of Universiade, the sea of the earth, dusk.

On an ordinary day, the horizon that used to be only illuminated by the afterglow came to an uninvited guest today.

Shocked,

Xingfeitian,

Earthquake of thousands of miles,

Famous all over the world,

Growing in the world,

Out of the depth of misfortune comes bliss.

The light rises, brightens, brightens, no less than the rising sun.

Covering the remnants of the sun in the west, he returned to the end of the earth and the sea.

The darkness that should have spread out did not come because of this, as if it was dulled.

It was this short delay that nine golden luan halls faintly rose in the sky, slowly overlapping in the staggering, and the ninety-nine returned to one, merging with the sky and the sea, shining brightly, making people dare not look directly.

But in the blink of an eye, the golden light converged, condensed into a thing, and turned into the first trace after a hundred years of silence, and it came with a bang.

Spirit Ancestor Apostle Meteor!

A straight trajectory, like a white horse passing through a gap, flashed and shot, opening and closing like a breath.

The thread was broken, and only a few breaths appeared, and then they were instantly hidden and ceased to exist.

No one knows where it fell, as if it had never come, without a trace, without a trace.

Although the time is short, it does not hide its elegance, for immortal cultivators, one breath is enough, and there are many people in the stargazing array, and they have long been looking forward to the arrival of this day.

Almost at the moment it appeared, several powerful spiritual senses swept over, but they were doomed to be in vain.

It's not that they're not strong, it's that they're not strong enough to be the mysteries of heaven and earth.

Like a naughty child, Meteor hid and slipped away under the noses of many masters.

Alas!

The mystery of the stars, for the sake of indisputable!

A soft sigh sounded, and the powerful spiritual sense gradually retracted, leaving the creation to the serendipitous people.

The day that is about to pass has become unusual because of its arrival, and it indicates that it will be an extraordinary year.

However, this time it chose to settle in the unique Middle-earth, but the relatively barren Earth Sea, the calm Earth Sea has not been so beautiful for a long time, and I don't know how many people will go crazy for it.

There is no guidance, it is all a matter of chance.

The only dots left between heaven and earth, and the gusts of breeze followed, making the somewhat scorching heaven and earth a little refreshing.

"Whew, look at the meteor!"

Surprise with intense envy.

"It seems to be not far away, maybe it's around here, so take a closer look. ”

"Hey, can you stop getting excited, quickly solve the battle, and then let's go find out together!"

"Hurry, hurry..."

The chaos was everywhere, and the long-term sultry heat gradually dissipated, but the heat brought by the meteor did not decrease at all, but became more prosperous.

The Four Famous Sects of Middle Earth, the Ten Great Evil Sects of the Earth Sea, the Demon Gate, etc., countless immortal cultivators looked up at the sky and chased in the direction of the meteor's fall.

Earthsea, the island of fire and ice.

Yin fire spreads, yin breeds.

The sun rises and goes out at sunset.

"Roar"

"Roar"

There was a thunder on the ground, and the roar that shook the sky began, the voice was majestic but slightly immature, but the harshness added a bit of impatience, and the mountain shook the ground.

"Yo, the golden lion cub is angry, everyone be careful and pay attention to dodge. ”

"It's just a mid-grade and mid-level demon beast, and we can't clean it up yet?"

"Can't be too careless, huh, something seems wrong?"

"It's not good, it's a forest fire, hide!"

One after another, the eye-catching brilliance erupted, and then fell and splashed, and even the surrounding blood-red flowers and trees seemed to be ignited, making them even more brilliant.

Against the backdrop of the remnant sun in the west, the afterglow of this moment blooms with its last grace, and the scorching heat that is about to fade is more intense, like a return to the light of struggle.

Hmph, it's a ghostly little cub, no matter how ghostly it is, it's just a beast that can be manipulated at will!

Eight or nine young men in the field, with green shirts and hair tied up, holding spirit swords, scattered and evacuated, and they were not at a loss when they were slightly panicked, and it could be seen that the strength of this group of people was not weak.

It seems to be a disciple cultivated by the Great Gate Sect, except for a figure that is half a beat slower.

"Fan Liuyun, are you stupid, why don't you get out of the way?"

"It's really useless, if you don't have the ability, you just hide in the back, what's the fun?"

Talking nonsense, who doesn't want to dodge?

His brows furrowed slightly, but these words could only be said silently in his heart.

The more scared you are, the easier it is to target,

The more anxious you are, the easier it is to make mistakes.

Xiao Lang, who was named by name, was obviously more flustered at his feet, and his eyes were fascinated by sweat, and he unconsciously wanted to speed up, but he couldn't get up quickly.

I only vaguely saw a flash of fire flying towards me, but I couldn't block it, I couldn't dodge it, and my legs were like lead casting, which was extremely heavy.

Forget it, maybe death is also a relief.

Seeing that he was about to be hit by the scattered flints and died on the spot, Xiao Lang gave up resistance as if resigned to his fate, with a stretched expression on his face.

The sea of qi faded away, the spiritual veins stagnated, and slowly disintegrated, creating chaos.

As for the other people around him, he didn't mean to help at all, with an undisguised look of disgust on his face, he controlled his natal spirit sword, or dodged or blocked, and looked at the joke with cold eyes.

There are as many people as dogs, and monks are everywhere!

In the era when the strong are respected, want sympathy?

It depends on why?

Alas, this is the harsh reality!

"Senior Brother Liuyun, be careful!"

"Is it the voice of the little junior sister?"

At the last moment, there was an anxious cry from the heart.

The three-foot Qingfeng lightning spun between them, just in time to smash the flying mountain rocks.

The touch of "dang" is divided, crisp and pleasant, and it does not stop, spiraling and turning back.

"Wow, look, the Qingzhu Spirit Sword is really powerful!"

"Little junior sister's strength has improved again!"

Sure enough, it is worthy of the top-grade spirit sword, as soon as it comes out of the audience, everyone's eyes are attracted, and the envy is overflowing, and the weak under the light, who still cares?

Even the weak themselves ignore what is extra on their bodies.

The flying and deviating mountain stone was not willing to be split by the fate of flying, and a little spark instantly ignited the anger in its heart, and the "bang" erupted, and the spontaneous combustion shrouded the body, like a meteor that was about to fall, smashing not far away.

But on closer inspection, it did not hit the ground, it burned and extinguished, disappeared in an instant, turned into an inconspicuous mountain stone the size of a fist, and burst into the cloth bag on Xiao Lang's waist.

In a short breath, life and death are in the blink of an eye, so dangerous!

Little sister, I'm ......

Turning his head to look back, the slight gasp did not look easy, and the look of concern on his face was an encouragement from his heart.

Alas, how could He De get such help from his little junior sister? Fan Liuyun, I really don't blame others for looking down on him, so he gave up like this?

No, you must live strongly, not to prove it to others, but to be worthy of yourself and the help of your little sister!

I had the answer in my heart, and I was resolute in my eyes.

Chaos is pure, the qi turns around, the qi embraces the heart, and returns to the sea of qi.

Quickly absorbing the mixed aura, and not caring about the yin on the ice and fire island, the body felt a little lighter, and hurriedly pulled back, although it was a little embarrassed, but it was finally narrowly avoided the ensuing, dense mountain and stone rain that fell from the sky.

Frightened, Jun Yi's immature face was full of remorse, a little ashamed, if it wasn't for the help of the little junior sister today, how could there be life?

Life and death are like breathing, which is only transformed in an instant.

In addition to life, there is also a confidence that wants to give up!

The wind forest fire is worthy of being the ultimate killer move of the Red Fire Golden Lion, and the temperature that gradually drops down rises sharply, as if the scorching sun is in the sky, and the yin fire is rekindled.

Xiaolang's name is Fan Liuyun, and before he reaches the weak crown, he has to put together a scarf to show his distinction, which is a recognized etiquette in the world of cultivating immortals.

I was about to say thank you loudly, but the blow of cynicism came first, and I was almost depressed, my face gradually turned red and pale, and the gratitude faded away, and I silently put it in my heart.

"Fan Liuyun, didn't the master teach you how to hide from stones?"

"Look at his appearance that he has never seen the world, it is really a shame for us, I think it won't be long before he should return to the outer door, this is okay!"

"He should learn a drill-into technique, so he can't smash it, haha. ”

What a master of the outer door, shit!

"Okay, don't argue, be careful of the Golden Lion's moves. ”

"Haha, little sister, don't worry, the little lion is in a catastrophe today. ”

The little junior sister spoke up, and finally diverted her attention, but the unscrupulous ridicule is vivid, and the face of bullying the soft and afraid of the hard is disgusting, this is the so-called same-mindedness?

Silently gritted his teeth and turned around, his eyes scattered, his teeth clenched, and he was in a trance with pictures in front of him.

The shadow that stepped into the inner door step by step from the outer door, the momentum that suffered a blow at the inner door and refused to admit defeat.

I'm at ease, and I don't care if it's bad.

A hint of gore brought him back to his once increasingly stubborn appearance.

Originally, I was still a little grateful for saving my life, but now there is no need, I lowered my head and retreated to a no-man's corner with an expressionless face, and my clenched hands "clucked".

However, the lonely figure at this moment made several of them show a little unbearable on their faces.

"Okay, Senior Brother Liuyun has hidden, everyone is ready to form a formation and clean up this beast together. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Liuyu. ”

"Senior Brother Liuyu let me stand, hurry up, hurry up. ”

An order was given, and everyone obeyed.

This is the real pride of the sky, the object of flattery.

This person is Qing Liuyu, who is about the same age as Liuyun, with a tall and thin figure behind everyone, standing beside the little junior sister, handsome and natural, with a smile in his eyes.

Gently shaking the folding fan, his eyes were empty, and a moon-white robe looked elegant, but in fact it was extremely coquettish, but he enjoyed the respect of everyone's worship very much.

Hehe, just a little guy who just came from the outer door!

didn't look at Fan Liuyun much, maybe he still paid attention to it, but now, forget it, I don't have that energy!

Arrogant, he didn't pay attention to such a little person at all, only the delicate figure beside him could make him pay more attention.

The cloud makeup is eye-catching, and the scarlet rhyme turns into a flying butterfly.

Twenty-eight fragrant, bright eyes and bright teeth, quiet and elegant, a smile is better than Xinghua.

Dressed in a streamer brocade feather forging smock, embroidered with emerald plum blossoms, more sassy and heroic, less delicate and tacky, such a little sister is only worthy of herself.

But now there is a little more worry on the brow, and it is pitiful, all because of that unbearable weakling!

This is the first time and the last time, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!

snorted coldly, a flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head to look back at the little junior sister affectionately.

Let's see how to win a smile from the little sister today!

The ink blade of the spirit sword behind it suddenly popped out, and the green bamboo that had been unsheathed beside him complemented each other, and it was a high-grade spirit sword, one green and one black, moving like the two poles of yin and yang.

"Wow, this is Senior Brother Liuyu's ink blade!"

Everyone's eyes were once again attracted by these two spirit swords, and the envy could no longer be hidden, such a sharp, sword spirit sword, who doesn't want to have it?