The wind and clouds of Shushan will meet, and the Liuhe and Eight Wilderness are not peaceful. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On the border of Lancang Prefecture, Qing Yun was carrying a long sword to resist the wind, and in front of him, a demon with wings on his back and purple eyes was speeding south.

"Winged Demon, how long can you fly?" Qing Yun swung a sword, and the demon clan immediately fell, and the space directly in front of him rippled, and returned to normal.

Qingyun said lightly: "Are you Demon Lanze's Winged Demons all cheap species who can only hug their heads and run around?"

The demon gritted his teeth, his eyes were red and almost bloody, but he still flew south, and he didn't lose control of his actions because of his emotions in the slightest.

The melancholy in Qing Yun's eyes flickered, this winged demon he had encountered by a stream in Lancang Mansion two days ago. At that time, both of them were drinking water, and they looked at each other and immediately understood the identity of the other. After only one move, the Winged Demon fled, and he chased after him. From the ground to the sky, after chasing for two days and two nights, this demon clan did not pause at all and fled with all his might.

This demon is by no means comparable to the demons captured before, as long as he is caught, there is a great possibility to obtain information about this demon movement.

Qingyun secretly made up her mind, and the speed of resisting the wind was a few points faster.

The fugitive demon clan is in a manic mood, his real name is Mu Sheng, and he was ordered by the demon world to come to Lancang Mansion to find the Yuan Demon King. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the border of Lancang Mansion, he met a powerful Terran monk, and after only one move, he understood that the opponent was by no means something he could contend with. was going to flee to Ningyuan Mansion, but this person was in hot pursuit, forcing him to expose his true body and flee with all his might, but he still couldn't get rid of it!

Seeing that the monk was chasing closer and closer, Mu Sheng was anxious, and he didn't know what to do, so he had to fly south desperately. In the 100,000 mountains, there are demon allies, demon clans, and His Majesty the Power Demon King. As long as you can enter the mountain, you are not afraid that this person will also come in.

One escapes and the other chases, and the distance gradually closes. Mu Sheng was so anxious that he couldn't wait for his father to have two more pairs of wings, so that he could reach the 100,000 mountains in an instant. Qingyun mana poured into the long sword, slowly stabbed forward, and silently the sword flew out, piercing Mu Sheng's wings on the spot, the light was like a flame, quickly dyeing his wings, turning it into flying ashes. Mu Sheng looked up to the sky and screamed, he couldn't support it anymore, he fell from the sky, and disappeared without a trace as soon as he landed

Qingyun slowly fell, and his divine sense came out, sweeping all over a radius of ten miles. A hint of ridicule hung on the corner of his lips: "The Winged Demon who can soar for nine days will actually go to learn the lowly earth escape technique?"

Mu Sheng didn't reply, he still ran south in the dirt and rocks.

"Looks like I've caught a big fish," Qingyun laughed self-deprecatingly, "The key is that I have to catch this fish myself." ”

He let out a long sigh and put a green cloth over his mouth and nose. Make a mantra, turn around, and also escape into the ground, chasing Mu Sheng.

"It's useless for you to escape, I'm the true monarch of Wanhua!" Qingyun laughed and continued to chase after them, a thousand miles in front of them, Tianzhu Mountain stood quietly there.

Seven years have passed, Tianzhu Mountain is still standing, and those flowers scattered around the world will also reunite.

......

"Senior brother, you haven't gotten up yet?" Jiang Lin's voice was still crisp, but it was full of helplessness.

"I still want to sleep for a while......" In a cave in Kunlun Mountain, Chen Shuzhi rubbed his eyes and yawned: "Why is it so fast?

Jiang Lin's little face twitched: "It's the day after tomorrow now, senior brother, haven't you eaten for the past three days?"

Chen Shuzhi was surprised: "Is there three days?"

Jiang Lin shook his head and said, "Sure enough, if I'm not there, there will be no one to help you cook." Senior brother, don't look at me, there is no food in the room now. ”

Chen Shuzhi rubbed his hands and said, "Carrots are fine, as long as I can chew them, I will eat them." ”

"There's no time," Jiang Lin snorted, "Master told you to wash your face and neck, and wait for him to change into new clothes." ”

Chen Shuzhi lamented: "Is it finished? I have already changed it for a day, and I still have to change it!"

Jiang Lin grabbed Chen Shuzhi's sleeve and pulled it outward: "Get up! We have to go to Shushan to compete today, and you promised me to stop by to see the 100,000 mountains." ”

Chen Shuzhi shook his head and said: "The 100,000 Mountains are nothing to look at, you just came out of it, isn't it fun at all?"

"I don't care," Jiang Lin said angrily: "I'm going to go to the 100,000 Great Mountain, you promised me that as long as Fengyun Jue reaches the fifth layer, you will take me to the 100,000 Great Mountain!"

Chen Shuzhi was surprised: "You are already at the fifth layer?"

Jiang Lin nodded proudly: "The old man of the Heavenly Dragon Yuan Pavilion came out to give me a few words, and I will be on the fifth floor." ”

The old man of Longyuan Pavilion pointed out? Chen Shu's heart set off a huge wave, and after seven years of getting along with Jiang Lin, he naturally understood the identity of that old man. That was an existence that Kunlun Mountain and even the entire immortal cultivation world only deserved to look up to, and the first time he walked out of Longyuan Pavilion was to let Chen Shuzhi go to the border of the Eastern Wilderness to wait for someone who was destined. After Chen Shuzhi brought Jiang Lin back to Kunlun, he walked out of Longyuan Pavilion again, ordered the head of Kunlun to accept Jiang Lin as an apprentice, and personally passed a book to Jiang Lin.

Chen Shuzhi still remembered what the senior said to them, "Isn't the golden scale a thing in the pool, it will turn into a dragon when it encounters a storm!" When Jiang Lin cultivates to the Mahayana realm, he will be the son of destiny!"

It is precisely because of this sentence that the head of Kunlun is afraid of Jiang Lin in the palm of his hand, and he is afraid that he will drop it on the table. Because of the performance of the master, Jiang Lin is like a god in Kunlun, and everyone is in awe. Except for Chen Shuzhi, who is lazy, before this, the head of the family always thought that he was the son of destiny.

"I'll calculate," Chen Shuzhi wrenched his finger and said: "Fengyun Decisive Fifth Layer, converted into the cultivation realm of human beings, probably, well, Zhuji, Void Pill, Jin Dan, Yuan Infant, Transformation God, Wow! Transformation God!"

Chen Shuzhi's eyes lit up and said, "Hello Jiang Lin Zhenjun, may I ask you, as the youngest God True Monarch in history, do you have any experience to teach me this kind of waste wood?"

"Turning into a god?" Jiang Lin said in surprise: "I don't understand either, my grandfather has always taught me to cultivate." ”

"Forget it," Chen Shuzhi said dejectedly: "That senior doesn't like to chat with me, so I can only hope that when Jiang Lin saves the world in the future, can you promote my name by the way?"

Jiang Lin said embarrassedly: "Senior brother said that you are laughing, aren't you also the peak of Yuanying, a half-step god? Not to mention how peaceful this world is, where do you need to be saved." ”

Chen Shuzhi shook his head, stood up and said, "Don't talk about these miscellaneous things, but you were suddenly promoted to a god, did the master say anything?"

"Yes," Jiang Lin nodded, "Master sealed half of the strength and let me continue to compete." ”

Chen Shuzhi: "...... Shameless enough, I like it. ”

"Let's go!" Chen Shuzhi said with a smile: "Our senior brothers must make a big fuss about Shushan, let those sect monks see what a real genius is!"

A seven-year-old god, called the "Son of Destiny" by Longyuan Pavilion, and a gifted man with a silver spear and white horse who traveled through the Eight Wildernesses. Will such a combination fail?

Perhaps only their opponents know the answer.

......

Mount Emei, golden light, a handsome young man in a brocade robe and jade belt, sitting cross-legged on the top of the mist-shrouded peak, swallowing the aura of heaven and earth.

Five different colors of aura poured into the body, and a white fat child the size of a palm quietly refined this aura in the dantian to make his body more solid.

The sound of small footsteps came quietly, and the young man opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Sister Ming is here again, but Master is urging below?"

A woman wearing a plain robe, as beautiful as a fairy, stopped, covered her mouth and smiled: "Just the tip of your ears, Master asked me to call you down to eat porridge." Cultivation is important, but don't get tired and distressed. ”

The young man smiled evilly: "I wonder if there is Sister Ming among this distressed person?"

The woman's face was flushed, and she spat and said, "You will talk nonsense, and I will ignore you in the future." "Then move the lotus step lightly and go down the mountain.

"Jia'er knows it's wrong," the young man flashed, appeared in front of the woman, bowed down and said, "Sister Ming, don't be angry, why don't you let Jia'er write a song for Sister Ming?"

The woman turned her anger into joy and said, "Tell me, if it's not good, I won't pay attention to you for three days." ”

The young man smiled slightly, and the blooming light made the woman dizzy, and he whispered slowly: "Double butterfly embroidered Luo skirt, welcome the new Yan, see you for the first time." The vermilion powder is not deep and even, and the idle flowers are faint spring. Take a closer look at all the good places, everyone is humane, willow waist. Yesterday was in turmoil, and when I came, my clothes were cloudy. ”

The boy winked at the woman. The woman's pretty face flushed, and she hit the young man's head hard: "Wow, you still remember the ugliness of when I was drunk that year!"

The young man covered his head and said in pain: "Where is it ugly, Sister Ming's dancing is beautiful, I only hate the exhaustion of talents, the lack of eyes and the stupidity of the mouth, and I can't describe my sister's dancing posture as one ten-thousandth!"

"You still say!" the woman said embarrassedly, "I really don't know why the head of the family wants to accept you as a little devil, and the sisters of the scourge are not at peace." ”

The young man grinned, and was just about to speak, when a soft voice suddenly came from under the mountain: "Jia'er, Liuming, don't mess around." We have to go to Shushan as soon as possible, don't let people think that Mount Emei is big. ”

The young man shrugged his shoulders and said with a faint smile: "What other shelves are there in Mount Emei? I went this time to let them see, Mount Emei also has the ability to put up a shelf." ”

Liuming sighed softly, took Nalan Jia's hand, and said softly: "Sisters believe in you, but you also have to take care of your body. ”

Nalan Jia smiled without saying a word, and colorful auspicious clouds were born under his feet, as noble and handsome as a god. He believed that he would definitely be able to defeat the other three Immortal Sect disciples, and this colorful power was destined to stand above the heads of all the monks, because this was not a power that the human race could reach at all.

......

Kongtong Mountain, Diyan Cave, a middle-aged monk in a three-color Taoist robe slowly walked into the depths of the ground.

At the bottom of the Geoyan Cave is a tumbling and bubbling golden-red magma. The temperature of the magma is so high that the light in the air above is constantly distorted, and a figure can be vaguely seen floating and sinking in the magma without the slightest change.

"Xuanyi, it's time to get out of the customs. The middle-aged Taoist said quietly.

The figure in the magma rushed out of the magma, and it was a young man with a cold expression, dressed in a fiery red robe, and the magma rolled down from above like water, and his clothes were not damaged at all. He shook his head, and the magma in his hair was thrown down the stone wall with a sizzling sound.

The young man asked, "Go to Shushan?"

The middle-aged Taoist said lightly: "The head has an order, let you rush to Shushan immediately and prepare to participate in the competition." ”

The young man asked, "You're not going?"

The middle-aged Taoist shook his head: "I want to try to combine the three fires, and I don't have time to watch you children fight." ”

The young man said, "I want to cultivate, and I don't want to go." ”

The middle-aged Taoist said lightly: "Chen Shuzhi is also in Shushan, you can find him to fight again." ”

The young man thought for a while, nodded and said, "I'll go." ”

The middle-aged Taoist sneered: "If you can't beat Chen Shuzhi this time, you don't have to come back, I don't have you as an apprentice!"

The young man said viciously: "I will kill Chen Shuzhi and kill you again!"

Sanyan looked at his apprentice with contempt and said proudly, "Welcome to do it." ”

......

And on Guantian Peak, Han Sheng was trying his best to comprehend the knife he swung. He had a hunch that the key to winning this time was the knife that destroyed the Law Enforcement Palace!

Everyone is gearing up, and everyone is bound to win.

This Xianmen Rookie Contest is destined to go down in history and become a legend.