Chapter Twenty-Seven: It's Like Death and Life Ten Thousand Times

CHAPTER XXVII

The original black clouds of the ten-mile peach orchard rolled, and the vision of heaven and earth with thunder and lightning also stopped in an instant.

Instead, there are colorful auspicious clouds, fluttering fairy music, and yellow cranes soaring in the clouds.

Endless auspiciousness.

The ten-mile peach orchard was originally under the thunder and lightning, and the scenery full of desolation was no longer there, but was replaced by a vigorous and vigorous atmosphere.

The growth of damaged trees and flowers is visible to the naked eye, and the withered flowers bloom in an instant.

Who is Endless Auspicious for?

Who are the flowers for?

Who is Xianle for?

Who is vitality born for?

......

Xu Xiaoxian swallowed the weak Qinglong Sword Seed with a mouthful of 'Dragon Swallowing Water', and then sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

The Qinglong Sword Species has changed from a hundred-zhang giant dragon to a three-zhang small green dragon when it was swallowed by Xu Xiaoxian, and its momentum and strength have gone from ten to seven or eight, but if you really want to say that it is weak, it is also relative.

After swallowing the Qinglong Sword Seed, Xu Xiaoxian immediately felt that there were two breaths in his body galloping in the meridian acupoints.

Two extremes.

One breath is cold, and the other is like burning oil.

Life and death.

Xu Xiaoxian's face was green for a while, and flushed like fire for a while. The green flashed, and the sweat droplets that were still swirling on the face a moment ago turned into ice slag in an instant, and the drops fell.

Fire and ice.

......

The women's sword fairy walked down from the rainbow bridge, a song "Pavilion and Tower", gentle and cool, like moonlight sprinkled on the earth, no sadness, no joy, no vicissitudes.

"Old riverside, old houses, everything is as it was.

The vaguely young figure in the dream is long gone.

Holding an umbrella, rocking the boat in the light rain and listening to the play.

Those so-called joys and sorrows, and the past that can't be returned, are just a smile, a smile and a joy on the stage. ”

The women's sword fairy sang to the ancestors who only envied the mandarin ducks and not the immortals, Shili and Taoyuanzi, how could she not sing her heart.

Time flies, and the white horse flies.

It's just a blink.

The old are old, the dead are dead, the soaring are ascending, and the growing are growing.

Aren't people just living in the drama of the play's mouth?

If Xu Xiaoxian opened his eyes at this moment, he would definitely drop his jaw in shock.

The female sword fairy slowly walked down from the rainbow bridge, and with each step, her body increased by one point.

Hundreds of years have not grown up, the two pigtails will interpret the cuteness to the dripping and delicate sword fairy master Bo Chixia, from the childhood to the yellow mouth, into the golden hairpin year, through the cardamom years, and the year of the flute, into the jasper years, look at the peach and plum years, until the flower letter years did not stop.

It is like a purple jasmine bathed in the morning rain and dew, which does not compete with peonies or golden cinnamon, and blooms quietly.

The sky auspicious came for her.

Flowers bloom for her.

Xianle played for her.

Vitality is born for her.

The women's sword fairy entered the great immortality with a sword.

From the middle stage of distraction, he was promoted to the Great Immortal Combination Period in one fell swoop.

The Four Realms of Cultivators.

Attracting essence and turning qi, inducing qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to emptiness, and practicing the way of emptiness.

Attracting essence and transforming qi is the way to build a foundation and stand on the road, and the first time to get a glimpse of the cultivator's strength from the sky.

Qi induces the gods, is a little immortal, borrowing his life from the heavens, and climbing the ladder that conforms to the way of heaven.

Refining the gods and returning to the void is the best time to get a glimpse of the Heavenly Dao for the first time, look at the great immortality inside the door, and cut off the mortal heart.

Practicing the Tao of Void and Void is the Great Eternal Habitat, and it is also the 'Earth Wandering Immortal' under the so-called heaven and man in the Zhongzhou Continent, and it is also the 'Land Immortal' in the eyes of ordinary people.

After the catastrophe, enter the gate of heaven, that is the real immortal, with the same life as heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon.

......

After the female sword fairy stepped off the rainbow bridge, the rainbow bridge turned into a neon feather coat, setting off the tall Chixia fairy like a fairy in a painting.

In the painting, the fairy Chixia looked at the young man sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed and meditating, with the two heavens of ice and fire in his body, wrinkled his extremely beautiful eyebrows, pursed his lips, and reached out to wipe away the beads of sweat on the young man's brows that had not yet frozen into ice slag. The young man is as immobile as a mountain, every breath and breath has a faint purple gas lingering around the eyebrows, and the feminine and handsome facial features are simple and clean, and the indescribable is indescribable.

The female sword fairy looked at the young man's ruddy lips, pursed her lips again, and muttered in a low voice, "Why is it so good-looking?"

Then he stomped his feet angrily, probably remembering a certain time by the stream, the young man seemed to be unintentional, but in fact he was bold.

Perhaps, perhaps, at that moment, she didn't resist?

Subsequently, the female sword fairy reined in her mind and returned to her cold appearance again.

The green onion ten fingers untied the two unfashionable horn braids on the top of his head, shook his hair, brushed the green silk with his hands, and then tied his hair into a dao ji, and took off a bead on the neon feather coat to tie the dao ji.

The cold and holy temperament arises spontaneously, not like the fairy in the painting, but like the plain-faced Guanyin on the lotus platform.

......

The moment the Qinglong Sword Seed was swallowed by Xu Xiaoxian with a mouthful of 'Dragon Swallowing Water', the huge waves in the creek dozens of zhang high instantly resembled a sand tower, and instantly collapsed.

Lu Youjiao, who was sitting on the waves, scattered the full moon above his head and stepped on the waves.

The small yellow dragon that poked its head out in the waves, also fell to the bottom of the stream as the stream fell, and continued to devour the golden carp in the stream, each time it swallowed one, it would grow thicker, and the two pagoda pimples on the top of its head that resembled dragon horns were also growing and branching.

Lu Youjiao looked at the fairy in the painting wearing colorful clothes in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xu Xiaoxian, the seventh junior brother who was meditating cross-legged and suffering in the two heavens of ice and fire, and forgot to open his mouth for a while, and only after squeaking for a long time did he squeak and ask carefully: "Senior uncle?"

The female sword immortal chuckled and said, "Lu Youjiao, you can grow up, but you are not allowed to grow up in this seat?"

An eight-foot-tall burly man, Lu Jialu Youjiao hurriedly shook his head and said, "Uncle Shi entered the Great Immortal Life with a sword, which is gratifying." Just ......"

The female sword fairy interrupted Lu Youjiao's words and said, "Lu Youjiao, this seat has grown up, but it is still this seat." You should say what you should say, ask what you should ask, ask what you shouldn't say and shouldn't ask, this seat asks you to bring it into the coffin, and you have to bring it into the coffin.

asked, this seat is not pleased. I will scold you when I should scold you, I will hit you when I should hit you, and I will never spare three points of strength when I should kick you.

Understandable?

Lu Youjiao nodded again and again, but his sharp eyes caught the shallow smile on the corner of the mouth of the Chixia Fairy, and said sincerely: "I understand, I understand very well! It's just that the seventh junior brother swallowed the Qinglong Sword Seed, and his forehead sweated for a while, and froze for a while, may I ask the senior uncle, is this a big problem?"

Understand!

Very understood!

The Chixia Fairy couldn't hold back a smile anymore and covered her mouth and smiled.

The cold and jade temperament is like a fog pine in the sun, quietly melting silently.

The female sword fairy smiled: "It's not a big problem. But, do you really want to talk about Xu Xiaoxian's feelings at this time......"

Lu Youjiao said with concern: "What does Senior Uncle think, what will happen to the Seventh Senior Brother?"

Sword Immortal Chixia wrapped her fingers with sideburns and green silk and put it down, and then wrapped it and put it down, she was tired of it, looked at Xu Xiaoxian, and sighed: "How do you feel it...... That is, 10,000 times of death and life. ”

Lu Youjiao let out a long sigh.

At that moment, there was a small yellow dragon that poked its head out of the stream again.

The pimple on the top of the head has long been long and bifurcated.