At this point, today is the great day of Longxing, yes, he has officially become a cultivator. From the bottom of his heart, he also thanked the emperor for giving him this opportunity, if he didn't enter the temple gate, he had to obtain the Fa to have his current achievements.

Feeling more powerful than mortals, and his body was as hard as gold and jade, Long Xing looked at himself with a happy mind.

A mirror hangs high, grafting many nodes in the entrance, like a long dragon sleeping. Long Xingyou felt that he was in the entrance area, and he was afraid that he would stay for a long time, because it was much more difficult than others.

The construction is too complicated, and if you want to transcend the holy, it will be difficult step by step, and for Long Xing, you have gained a strong amount of power, and you will also pay the price if you want to go further.

These Long Xing haven't felt it yet, but while knowing that the Dao is powerful, they also have to be wary of the surroundings. There will be no peace at any time, and if you don't pay attention, even if the sky is in a divine posture, it will fall.

Packing up his good mood, Long Xing felt that it was time to leave, not to mention staying too long! The time was not long, and he breathed a sigh of relief, he was actually very tired physically and mentally, and staying here any longer would only lock him up.

Looking at the temple that he had cleaned, his eyes turned to two things that were like a gift to him for recreation.

The morning bell inheritance method, the jade statue Mu carved the Taoist method, are all good things.

Just glanced at it, and felt that he was being watched by something, and Long Xing also blamed himself for being too greedy.

got the best thing, and paid attention to other people's territory, hey, Long Xing had to take a moment and relax his mind, this fish and bear paw can't have both.

"Forget it, let's go, I have time to come back and see, farewell to the emperor, the old tree represents the end, there is nothing worth my nostalgia here." There were too many sighs, and Long Xing had to think about it.

is also glad to have good luck, Long Xing is ready to leave, not to stop. Grab the gun and leave, and don't forget to do it when it's over.

Pursing his mouth, Long Xing gritted his teeth, and his face was full of expressions. I don't know what Lu Dao's calculations were, but unexpectedly he bowed to the sky again, confused.

After doing this, he made a move with his right hand, and a suction force contracted. There was something missing in the temple, and Long Xing's speed was fast and accurate, and he immediately took it into his body.

Long Xing touched his nose, he was embarrassed, and he didn't have the face to continue to stay here. He walked straight without looking back, and in his spare time, Long Xing's upper arms were coiled, and the body of the gun was carried on his shoulder.

The heart is called a happy one, the feet become light, and the body is very light.

He was now like a child, stumbling, drunk. Long Xing entertained himself and shot a drunken gun, not to mention the decent, and claimed that the master wanted to play tricks.

humming a minor tune in his mouth, a different kind of refinement, as soon as the entrance of Longxing opened, the whole person changed. There is an extra temperament on his body, either a fairy wind and bones, or a graceful and chic demeanor.

He is extremely free, and after that, he will look for the Divine Nest, and after going to the Emperor's Tomb to see it, he will find a way to leave.

His heart is not limited to this, and the world outside is even vast. His character will not stay here, and it will be a test for him to hold on for a few months.

In order to gain strength, he chose to struggle for so long, but he still lived up to his expectations. This sacred land is still quite vast, and the direction is still unrecognizable.

Rao is now helpless with all the supernatural powers in the entrance, he doesn't have the mythical clairvoyance, and he has ears.

He is the poorest among the cultivators, and he has no method at all, except for Mu Ke, who only has the Tao left to comprehend. Not to mention that the Tao is engraved on the body, for the use of the Tao and the improvement of perception, Long Xing is more and more confident.

He himself felt that if he was given time to catch up, he would be proud of himself in this realm. When the time comes, he will shake the eight wildernesses, become famous, and have some moments of infinite scenery.

It's just that he now feels that he has begun to commit a big taboo, not to mention it, but there is no one to look at, and he will suffer everywhere.

Long Xing felt that he was not good, and in addition to practicing every day, he was reflecting on his own body. In addition to this bad body, then it must be a good thing for him.

Walk on the earth, greet the vigor, and watch the sunset. On behalf of loneliness and cultivation, he understands the loneliness and unbearable hearts of those strong people, and longs for an opponent to guide him.

The opponent is both a teacher and a friend, and he needs to fight to test himself. Long Xing sometimes thinks that when he encounters thunder and thunder from the sky again, maybe now with his own ability, he will not hide in Tibet anymore.

A strong man's heart needs to be measured, and for him, if he wants to find happiness, he must first have an opponent. On the one hand, you can also have a good drink, and you can have a close friend to accompany you, which is hard to find.

Long Xing naturally thought in his heart, but in the vast land, in addition to animals and plants, isn't there only this barren land?

The sunrise and night are one more melancholy person for time. A person who has no friends and opponents will not experience happiness, and the hero will always be late, and before that moment comes, he will always find someone to talk to.

There is no better opponent than his opponent, so he is so decadent, and he has gone far tirelessly. Not noticing that he found a ravine, looked up, and shouted that he wanted an opponent.

His heart is tired, and he needs to fight to stir it up, and the sword in the warrior's hand will rust if it is not used for a day. Without fighting, what is the point of a warrior's survival.

Even if there is a sharp weapon to kill, it is futile if you don't know how to use it, and it is difficult to use your fists and feet if you have no skills.

This is the sorrow of the warrior, and he Long Xing felt it, and he suppressed his grief and indignation. At this moment erupted, without reservations, all cathartic.

shouted at the canyon his dissatisfaction, his expression darkened, in short, he felt that if he didn't do something, he might as well be a mortal?

Shouting over and over again, his throat hurts, and his lonely heart can't be filled, and he loses it after all. Long Xing couldn't shout after the last, only he still had a little strength in his hands to throw stones, so that his heart was a little hot again.

It's just that there is nowhere to make it boring, and Long Xing has a horizontal stone in his heart, which can't cut off his desire for the opponent.

When you are tired, you can sleep, Zhilu Dao This method can effectively relieve himself, and he can only see strong people in a dream.

The enthusiasm in the dream is not as happy as the reality, every time he wakes up and finds that he is alone, Long Xing will always beat his chest and ask the opponent who exists in his heart.

It's hard to buy a confidant to be happy, and he can't gamble with energy, and he can't walk anymore. It didn't matter to him where he ended up, he gave up halfway, on the way to find his opponent.

I have never seen Long Xing's tight fists loosened, he is always so stubborn, if he can't get the purpose in front of him, he will always think about it.

The competitive heart has never weakened, and the passion has also been there. It's just that now I don't know where I lost it, and I can't find it.

If he loses the fighting spirit, it is worthless to survive in the world.

Seeing the depth of the canyon and the darkness, he had the idea of committing suicide.

"Isn't it liberation, a hundred? I can too, come on, let me see death. ”

Then jumped down the canyon, the scene was very tragic, the next moment Long Xing longed to be born, he felt that he had given up his promise to Zhou Qian, he didn't want to commit suicide, and he was ashamed of his lover.

But if you wake up for a while, you can't wake up, it's too late.