Qi Cultivation Chapter 157 When will I return tonight?

Danqing Caolu, that vast square away from the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

In the center of the square, the statue that I don't know what it is is still standing majestically, and the mottled surface reveals a trace of distant vicissitudes.

The spring pool surrounding the statue does not have much spring water in it, but the red ink luster emitted from the pool and the blue and red mist shrouded above it still exude a sense of sacredness.

At that time, because the red maple space absorbed the spring water in the spring pool, it sucked up a large area of blue and red mist, causing the fog cloud that shrouded the central area of the square to become thinner, vaguely revealing the true face inside, revealing the scene of a pool of spring water guarding a statue inside.

A blood-stained figure staggered to the front of the statue, it was Wang Ruoli, who was dying.

Wang Ruoli staggered all the way, and the blue and red mist that swirled around the square seemed to be extremely friendly to him, and he didn't mean to attack him at all, and there were even a few wisps of blue and red mist, bypassing Wang Ruoli's side, and passing him lightly.

However, at this time, a large number of people had gathered in the open space outside the Danqing Grass House, and the black pressure was overwhelming, however, not all cats and dogs were qualified to enter the Danqing Grass House, if the cultivation did not reach the Dan Yuan Sanhua or above, there was no need to even think about it.

Perhaps, at this time, it is also a kind of luck to not be able to enter the Danqing Caolu.

Many Jingxiang masters who pursued in came to the vast square, and they were surrounded by blue and red mist, and instantly turned into nothing.

As the blue and red points of light flashed, drifting away and disappearing, the masters who entered the Danqing Grassland died one after another, but there was not even a trace of dregs left.

The lingering and fluttering of the blue and red mist has no rules to follow at all, and the masters who enter the vast square are completely relying on luck. If you are lucky, you will avoid it for a while, and if you are unlucky, you will be wiped out without any accidents.

The first batch of masters who chased into the vast square, after a little bit of blue and red light, there was only one lucky sharp-mouthed man who cultivated in the Dan stage, and finally walked half a zhang behind Wang Ruoli.

Looking at Wang Ruoli, who was about to die under his sword, this sharp-mouthed man, his heart was excited, and his sharp-mouthed mouth couldn't help but let out a few excited laughs, could it be that tonight is the beginning of his own God-given opportunity and steady progress?

It's a pity that luck is such a thing, sometimes you just can't get too carried away.

As soon as the sharp-beaked man's long sword was provoked, he saw that the blue and red mist that was originally wandering in the air suddenly separated into a wisp, which came in an instant, and when the sharp-beaked man did not react at all, it turned into a little bit of light scattered in the air, and gradually disappeared.

Although wealth is in danger, there is only one life after all, and there are many people who are afraid of death.

The empty vast square, only the blue and red mist, and those danyu green cedony all over the square, but it was like a Shura land that harvested human lives, which frightened many people.

Seeing that the first batch of more than a dozen Danyuan Sanhua masters who entered the vast square had all come to naught, it would definitely be a lie to say that the people who entered behind were not afraid.

In the end, the Jingxiang Chu clan had no choice, so they used the military

The force of force, forcibly requiring the master of Dan Yuan Sanhua to enter.

The situation in the Danqing Caolu was chaotic, and conflicts were frequent, and sometimes it was impossible to distinguish between friend and foe.

Hu Bugui, He Feiluan and others, who were hidden in the crowd, fished in troubled waters and took the opportunity to assassinate many generals of Jing Xiangguo.

The masters of Jing Xiangguo, the masters of the Danyuan Sanhua who died overnight, I am afraid that there are more than the sum of the previous decades.

Wang Ruoli approached the spring pool.

At the beginning, he hurriedly left, without thinking much, at this time he looked at the statue halfway up the waist, the rusty, plain and unpretentious, dripping green and red spring water from the stone, Wang Ruoli couldn't help but feel alive, whether it was the green and red mist, or the green and red spring water, it was from this seemingly ordinary stone, I am afraid that this stone is the most valuable and precious thing in the Danqing grass house.

Wang Ruoli couldn't help but stretch out his hand and wanted to touch the stone.

At the moment of touching the stone, it was like a dream for ten thousand years, and a divine thought seemed to penetrate Wang Ruoli's past and present lives, from beginning to end.

"Yes...... Is it you?" I don't know if the divine thought exists, like the sound of heaven, soft and sweet, but because of excitement, it suddenly dissipated, and there is no trace to follow.

As the divine thought disappeared, the stone seemed to regain its freedom, and suddenly emitted a light that reflected red and green, gradually enlarged and spread. Finally, these gradually expanding and overflowing blue and red lights, in the back of the statue, intertwined and gathered into an area, dazzling and gorgeous, like an open blue and red light door, exuding a dazzling light that people could not look at directly, revealing a sacred and incomparably sacred atmosphere.

Behind the light gate, there is still endless light, but it seems to have something else, like the junction between two heaven and earth.

The appearance of the blue and red light gate made Wang Ruoli slightly stunned, and when he looked at the light gate, a trace of desire for life suddenly rose.

For the unknown that I was afraid of, I don't have much fear.

Rather than being in the Danqing Grass and dying sooner or later, it is better to break into this unknown possibility, although I don't know what awaits me?

Wang Ruoli's heart was full of feelings, and he made up his mind and walked towards the blue and red light gate.

The sudden appearance of the blue and red light gate made the Chu father and son, who were originally unfazed, instantly anxious.

"Hurry, hurry, rush over. Chu Zhaonan ordered loudly, forcibly forcing a group of Danyuan Sanhua masters to chase into the Qinghong Light Gate.

Several Danyuan Sanhua masters pushed and shoved and rushed towards the blue and red light gate, but unfortunately, as soon as they touched the blue and red light of the light gate, they were wiped out.

Could it be that the cultivation of Dan Yuan Sanhua is too weak and can't withstand the impact of blue and red energy?

"Yun Hezi, you go!" Chu Zhaonan stared at Yun Hezi.

Yun Hezi suddenly looked bitter, and in desperation, he had to deploy the strongest defense in his life and rush towards the light gate.

With a scream of "ah", the cloud crane who had just stepped into the light gate turned into a pile of blood foam under the light.

Everyone was shocked, trembling with fright, a spirit realm powerhouse died like this, what the hell is this

What kind of light gate?

After the tea effort, the green and yellow light gate gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared into the air, as if it had never appeared.

Everything in the field is shocking, terrifying, and I don't know what is going on?

The rickety old man flashed out and stood in the corner, looking at the disappearing blue and red light door with a complicated expression.

Behind him, Jingzhou Thorn Shi Yao Hong walked out slowly, shook his head and said, "General Dingyuan, you shouldn't have made a move." ”

"People, sometimes, just can't help themselves. The rickety old man's face was deep, full of mixed tastes, and there was endless helplessness in his words.

It was already dark, just like the mood at this time, thick ink.

In the distant sky, an old man in white appeared silently, with a white beard and white hair, standing in the air, as if he was a first-class fairy.

If anyone below sees it, they will definitely be surprised and fly into the sky, which is an important symbol of Nirvana overhaul!

The old man in white showed a rare trace of regret on his idle face, and sighed, but it's a pity, it's too late.

Feeling the mana fluctuations that gradually dissipated below, the old man in white was slightly moved, the strength of the space here is only seen in his life, and it has far exceeded the energy of the interstellar teleportation gate, could it be ...... Could it be the legendary boundary gate that even I haven't seen?

The old man in white touched his beard, and the expression on his face was full of complexity.

Is it a blessing or a curse?

Danqing Caolu, is a place where even you are in it, you have to tremble, its former owner, I don't know what kind of realm it has reached, it must be an existence that I can't reach!

If this king leaves, how can he de, why can he touch such a gate?

It's getting late.

A graceful woman hurried to Jingxiang Country with a sword, it was the princess of Muye, Chu Chaoge.

"Look at the expressions of your father and son, the Red Maple Heart Sutra, didn't you succeed?" Chu Chaoge fell down, observed and said.

"People, died in Danqing Caolu. Chu Zhaonan said with a displeased face.

"Brother Nineteen saw it with his own eyes, Wang Ruoli is really dead?" Chu Chaoge asked in a uncertain voice.

"Sister-in-law, rest assured, the blue and red light gate that suddenly appeared, even the strong people in the spirit realm were crushed into flesh and blood. Chu Zonglie on the side added respectfully, "If Wang Ruo is not separated from a Qi Realm, how can he not die!"

"Back then, when the Red Maple Demon Lord had not yet risen, no one would have thought that someone could use his own strength to destroy the two top super sects in the Shenyuan Continent. Chu Chaoge listened to Chu Zonglie's answer, not only was he not relieved, but frowned, "This time, Muye has to say, Brother Nineteen, you are too impulsive." ”

"My sister is taught. Chu Zhaonan thought about each other and said slowly, "However, with the powerful mystery of the Danqing Caolu, Wang Ruoli's chances of survival are slim. ”

"I hope so!" Chu Chaoge's graceful and luxurious face flashed with a trace of worry, "Otherwise, I am the Great Chu Immortal Dynasty, and I am afraid that there will be no peace." ”

A palatial and beautiful palace.

In one room is furnished pear white

The room is filled with steam, and the fragrant fragrance of women comes to the nose, refreshing people's hearts.

"Princess, warm water has been prepared, and the petals have been sprinkled. A few handmaidens with good faces said respectfully, "Slaves and maids are waiting for you to bathe in wide clothes." ”

"No need. A heart-warming voice casually ordered, "Go down first!"

"Yes!" the maidservant said, and withdrew.

A slender and graceful figure slowly walked into the bath sprinkled with rose petals.

The ripples of the pond water, pushing the red petals in circles, rippling and spreading, just like the mood of the woman soaking in the pool at this time, aroused the waves of the heart in a circle.

A faint rise of heat, revealing a hazy feeling, will be bathing in the woman's stunning beauty, set off even more intoxicating.

The woman was in the water, gently scooping water with her hands and pouring it on her white jade shoulder, as if she was thinking about something stupidly, and her thoughts seemed to have flown to the clouds.

The woman's right hand habitually groped back, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and was stunned for a moment, and then pursed her lips and smiled shyly, almost forgetting that the short white dagger that had accompanied her throughout her childhood had been snatched away by that hateful stinking thief.

Pear frost, frost, seems to be called the name frost, it is indeed a little better.

In the name, there is your "departure" and my "frost".

Thinking of this, the woman seemed to be so hot by the heat in the pool that her pretty face turned a little red, and she murmured, "Stinky thief, where are you now? How are you doing? Do you think of me?"

Stinky thief, I miss you.

(End of chapter)