Chapter 521: Plain Hands

Bright as a star, brilliant as a flower.

The warm and short-lived brilliance is a lifetime.

Countless stars burst out of the sky, and it was the afterglow of the man in red who blew himself up.

Huge shocks, countless starlight, and a long sigh: "Yuheng, next, I really can only rely on you......"

The dead qi was cleansed and dissolved, the living corpses turned into nothingness, and the formation was exploded.

The sunlight poured down, and it was not as dazzling as the starlight.

The starlight dispersed and gathered, and most of it disappeared without a trace, but another half converged and headed upwards and north.

There, there was a large cloud of white dirt.

A corner of black rags staggered to the ground and was picked up by Nixia, this is the corner of the black cloak, is he dead?

"Everyone is dead, but this astrolabe is still there. Who the hell is he?" Qi Guang picked up the even more broken astrolabe, a faint way, and his divine sense shrouded the entire Shou Xue Peak.

Burning Hai shook his head, he didn't understand why he didn't hear the ancestor and still avoided it when such a big thing happened.

How many years has he not appeared in front of people?

Centuries, or millennia?

All the monks who came out of the coffin only remembered what they had learned, but they did not remember at all that they had not heard of the ancestors.

Why?

That black cloak behaved strangely, even if it took the self-detonation of a god-transforming monk, I am afraid it would be difficult for him to eliminate him from the world, right?

"I'll go find that seed, Nixia, and you go and save people. "The shock just now, although it was in the sky, but half of the nearest watchman snow peak has collapsed, and many disciples have been buried in it, and it is still too late to save it now.

Nixia had almost all the living people dug out of the soil, and looking at the low-level monks with gray faces, Qi Guang asked, "Where is Ah Zi girl?" and Si Yi Boy. ”

Yizhu shook his head.

Xuanyu Daojun of the Xuantian Sword Sect said again: "There are also two disciples of my sect who have disappeared. Although he had been attacking the black cloak before, Chu Yan and Xiao Zhong were both under his nose.

The crowd was silent.

There seems to be a bit of space distortion just now......

"Look, the sun is seeing the stars. ”

Everyone looked up, and Nixia muttered: "The bucket handle points to the west, and the world is autumn, but now it's obviously winter......"

......

The golden reeds are swinging, and the reeds are all over the sky.

Dongjun slanted to the west, the sunlight was gentle and thin, and Tao Zi carefully avoided a reed pole.

She hugged the reed pole tightly with both hands and secured herself with a headband, for fear that she would slip down by accident.

The world, for her, is too big.

The reeds are towering, and every ear of reeds is bigger than her.

Tightening her headband, she was ready to spend the night here.

The monk's supernatural powers are gone, a gust of wind, a drop of rain, are all great dangers, not to mention those ordinary insects that are not usually cared about, they may haunt at any time.

The reed she lives on is rooted in the water, and Tao Zi wants to go ashore, so she has to pass through the water, but there are many things in the water that can swallow her in one bite.

After thinking about it, Tao Zi continued to climb up to a place where the reed leaves and the reed poles met, so that she would not always worry about falling, and she also felt a little sense of security when she looked at the reeds, at least, tomorrow's food had fallen.

At night, it is not quiet.

A little wind and grass is earth-shattering for Tao Zi.

Tao Zi meditated on the reed leaves all night, and finally ushered in the dawn.

A drop of dew slipped down from the higher reed leaves, and Tao Zi hurriedly dodged so as not to be smashed into the water.

The breeze blew, the golden reeds swayed with the wind, and Tao Zi took advantage of the wind to jump over another reed, followed by the next one.

One after another, Tao Zi finally landed on his feet.

It's a magical world.

That burst of suction sucks itself in, but is there anyone else who has the same experience as you?

A gust of wind hit, and Tao Zi was blown back again and again.

In the wind, there was also a trace of scattered delicate whispers: "Fellow Daoist...... A dozen more reeds, and we'll be ...... Going ashore ......"

Is there really someone? Or a Taoist friend. I don't know which unlucky ghosts have come to this strange place like myself.

Tao Zi found a few dense, thick reeds and hid. Let's wait and see what happens.

"Hey, what the hell is this place? A female cultivator in a red soft shirt couldn't help complaining, but this complaint also carried her daughter's delicate call.

The water spirit groaned, and with just one sound, the whole heart melted.

Tao Zi recognized her clothes, which were the robes of the Hehuan Sect. The cuffs of the robe showed two middle flowers, indicating that she was already a Jindan cultivator.

"Hey, Daoyou?" Seeing that the male cultivator didn't answer, the female cultivator couldn't help but ask again.

The male cultivator nodded, barely in response, he was looking around vigilantly, as if looking for something.

Tao Zi didn't expect that this male cultivator turned out to be Feng Xu, didn't he go to find his brother, how could he come here?

Since it was Feng Xu, Tao Zi didn't plan to show up.

"See the big with the small, the big from the small, in the end we have become smaller, or this reed has become bigger. He looked at the reeds that stood around him like towering trees, and sighed faintly.

The female cultivator bit her lip, and then the smile on her lips stretched: "Daoist friends don't know, this reed is also divided into many kinds, you and I are like this, neither we have become smaller, nor this reed has become bigger." ”

Feng Xu finally got up: "Oh?

"Although Qingbo is not talented, but there is a little research on Chenhua plants, spirit grass, and elixir, if I see it well, this reed should be the emperor reed known as the 'emperor of the reeds'. ”

Tao Zi held back a smile, the emperor withered, did he become a eunuch?

However, it is true that a mountain is higher than a mountain, and in terms of the identification of spiritual plants, Tao Zi thinks that he is also a leader, but he has no impression of this reed at all.

"Oh, what does this Emperor Wei say?"

"This ......," the female cultivator who called herself Qingbo bit her red lip lightly, and looked hesitant.

"Why? can't you say?" Feng Xu said casually, "That's it." ”

"No, it's not ......" Qingbo waved his hand again and again: "I just, I don't dare to confirm it." It is rumored that this emperor reed is not heard of the Taoist monarch......"

Feng Xu listened carefully, and Tao Zi also pricked up his ears.

"I don't know that Daojun is not only proficient in Dan, array, talisman, and instrument, but also has his own achievements in the cultivation of spiritual plants, and even the cultivation of spiritual plants. This emperor reed rumored to ......" A pair of autumn pupils looked at Feng Xu, and seeing that Feng Xu was very concerned, she continued: "It is rumored that it was cultivated by the ancestors. ”

The water was light and the wind was clear, Feng Xu was blown back two steps, and Na Qingbo hurriedly followed.

After a while, Feng Xu said, "Oh, it turned out to be a mutated reed." ”

Qingbo was a little disappointed, and Feng Xu said again: "But Daoyou is also knowledgeable and taught." ”

Well, I was taught, Tao Zi also said silently.

But what does Qingbo mean to Feng Xu?

Qingbo Qingbo ......

Red Lotus Lake is open, and Zhuo Qingbo is a bare hand.

No wonder, no wonder, I always feel that this name is somewhat familiar, isn't this the name of the female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect who became a blockbuster and won the head of cultivation?

It turned out that she was Zhuo Qingbo. Please pay attention to the latest chapters in the future