Chapter 1136 Tao Yuanming, who supported the heavens and the earth, "May I ask which faction Your Excellency is, don't you know that this is the forbidden land jointly formulated by the eleven major factions on the Heavenly Earth?"

The monk with the octagonal golden crown asked the old money.

Lao Qian and his son did not wear the clothes of any of the eleven factions.

These people were responsible for monitoring and guarding this forbidden place at will, and when they saw an unknown monk approaching, they naturally had to open their mouths to stop it.

If it weren't for the fluctuation of the golden and red sword light condensed in Lao Qian's hand to the surroundings, it would be too sharp and sharp, and the sword aura was soaring, and the onlookers watched from afar. Everyone was terrified.

These people have already made the first move, and they will take down Lao Qian's father and son.

"This is your forbidden land?"

Old Qian raised his eyebrows and smiled contemptuously. A finger towards this mirror-like cliff!

"Then you shout and see, see if this place agrees, if this place agrees, I will definitely turn around and leave, I might as well have a fart!"

I didn't expect this guy with such a high cultivation level to say such words.

Several monks who surrounded him suddenly looked angry.

Anger is anger, but a few people are on their lips. The mouth was full of foul language, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Money is too confused.

When I was at the station in the morning, I also said that when I saw the prohibition, the place was the land of the lord.

Old money slapped back!

Heavy as a thousand jun, the power is like a mountain!

Several monks had already flown out, like a flock of paper kites, fluttering in the air, spurting blood all the way, forming several scarlet streamers.

Old Qian seemed to see his son's thoughts.

Haha smiled: "Son, there is an old adage, a gentleman is not a weapon!"

A vessel is a vessel whose shape has been fixed.

Gentleman, don't fix your shape like an object.

Those things that look like utensils can only be used by people as a certain kind of thing, understand?"

Qian Guo nodded as if he didn't understand: "Father, if you don't kill them, is it because there may be other monks still ambushing in the distance?" ”

Ugh"

Lao Qian patted Qian Guo's head: "It's worthy of being my son, smart." So, let them fly kites. ””

The head of the money is already a sweat.

This father of his own, the rules of the words, the gentleman, it is really bloody to start the scene.

Everything you do can tell a set of truths.

Those who are white say a set of white truths, and those who are black say a set of black truths.

Is this what you have been wandering around the outside?

Where is Qian Guo still pondering the great truth that popped out of his father's mouth.

The golden and red sword qi has been slashed with one sword!

Although it was only a light sword, in the hands of the old money. But it has the power to open the sky and the earth

Kind.

The rock that was slashed by this golden-red sword qi was extremely twisted after a tooth-aching "squeak" sound.

Then, it turned into a ray of eleven kinds of light, dissipating in the air, revealing a hole the size of a zhang.

"Eleven sects, just put Tsukidan in this place?"

Qian Guo's eyes suddenly lit up.

Ning Biya is also one of the eleven major factions, and the monks in the Qi cultivation period, once they get more than two Zhuji Dan in it, and the foundation is successfully built, then it can be regarded as a fish leaping into the Dragon Gate.

This forbidden land of Xundan is usually opened by people from eleven factions, but I really didn't expect that my father would open this forbidden land by himself.

In Qian Guo's heart, he has a further understanding of his father's strength.

On the wall of the cave, the rapidly rotating gold sè big sword, the silver sè flying sword, and the green sè flying sword were once again presented in front of Lao Qian's eyes.

However, in the past, it seemed that the terrifying forbidden was as close as it approached within five feet of the outside of Lao Qian's body, and it immediately turned into countless points of light as if it had hit a huge mountain range, and then disappeared without a trace.

Old Qian floated forward in this passage, as if dragging a ribbon of martyrdom in the air.

After advancing more than 30 zhang, the teleportation array moved.

The pressure of the transmission was pressed as always.

However, the money that stayed with the old money too. Without feeling any pressure from the teleportation array, the eyes of the two of them went black and brightened again.

Large expanses of flowers and plants. and the swamp under the flowers and grass, which has appeared in front of the money.

The old money is ridiculous.

Did you have a relationship with this swamp, and you actually teleported into this swamp again?

As soon as the breath was released, the flower demons, grass demons, and vine demons who were originally stupid and moved immediately felt the pressure of the breath as terrifying as the mountains, and they obediently no longer dared to move in the slightest.

I watched as the two of them turned into a kilometer-long blue light and disappeared into the colorful sky.

After coming to the peach blossom forest for five hundred miles again. The old money has just appeared, this catty. Five hundred miles of peach blossom forest. It's a great formation in itself.

From the outside, pink clouds shrouded in mist, and the fragrance of peach blossoms soared into the sky.

It's completely different from what you saw when you came in 30 years ago.

Old Qian is stunned!

However, it was immediately understood.

The 500 miles of peach blossom forest you see now is the true face of this peach blossom forest.

In order to cooperate with the time of the Xun Dan trial, the cultivation of low-level disciples who entered this forbidden land was not high.

The power of this peach blossom forest was greatly reduced during the trial of Xun Dan.

Old money

The formation has never been the director of Lao Qian, so a group of slashers and slashes rushed in, are you embarrassed?

"Where is Tao Yuanming's predecessors? ”

Old Qian's voice is like an ancient giant bell, incomparably thick.

It was as if the heavens and the earth were vibrating together.

In an instant, it spread far into the peach blossom forest.

The pink clouds, like boiling a pot, reveal a passage.

In an instant, rolling towards the peach blossom forest,

A few miles, a hundred miles, hundreds of miles.

Lao Qian was afraid that Tao Yuanming would not see him. This shout is already in full swing.

Waited a while, but didn't move?

Old Qian drank again.

Huge waves of sound rolled away like a tsunami again.

In the extreme depths of the pink clouds, red dots flashed. Flying like lightning.

Before the people arrived, the scolding was already heard from afar: "Which leper dog is barking!"

In Qian Guo's eyes, Lao Qian's forehead is already a black line on his face.

Looking at this dress and listening to this voice, Lao Qian already clearly knew who it was.

Sure enough, a Lori with better skin than snow, a delicate face, and curved eyebrows with Xiangshang stood in front of Lao Qian's father and son with a cold face.

However, compared with thirty years ago, it is two points more mature and a little less childish.

It should be said that it's half Lori.

Xiaohong, this Lori who was beaten by old money. It was just a pause, and he immediately recognized the enemy from thirty years ago.

"So it's you, the demon?

Demon, when did you become so high in cultivation?"

Xiaohong, this half Lori, raised her eyebrows at first, but, before doing it, she clearly recognized Lao Qian's cultivation.

The face was extremely surprised.

O sun, call me a demon in front of my son!

Old Qian's face couldn't hang it anymore.

I wanted to slap it in the face.

However, this little red is on the left and right of the old peach, not only the peach and peach grandson, but also the more favored among the peach and peach grandson.

I'm here to beg for help, this breath. It's really enduring.

However, not doing it doesn't mean that her mouth is better.

"Hey little red girl, I haven't seen you for thirty years, and you still have the same style.

Could it be that the peaches here are all late-ripening varieties?"

Xiaohong was first flattered by Lao Qian. What about cultivating to a high level?

Do you dare to ignore the face of your ancestors?

After a while, the sentence behind the old money. She only heard a pound. Taste comes.

What does "late-maturing" mean?

Xiaohong's snow-white face turned red with anger, and she had little contact with the outside world, and she couldn't think of anything to refute for a while.

Just pointed at Qian Xing with his hand, "You... You... You're "non-stop."

Seeing that the two sides are at a stalemate.

"Forget it, don't make a fuss, bring him in

Tao Yuanming's plain and funny voice came.

"Humph!"

Xiaohong gave Lao Qian a fierce look.

Pinch two tricks with your fingers in a row, and reach out and point at once!

Immediately a door appeared in the midst of the tall peach tree.

Little Red didn't do anything, and walked into the door of the peach tree in a huff.

Lao Qian's father and son took a step on their legs, and the net entered the door above the peach tree, and the scene in front of them was one

"Ah, what a big peach tree. ”

Qian Guo couldn't help but exclaim.

It's no wonder that the peach tree in front of me is hugged by dozens of people.

The whole tree, the whole body is golden, as if it is cast in gold, the golden body, the green leaves, it is really beautiful, wonderful.

That momentum, as if holding the sky, so that the sky will not fall!

It is as if it stabilizes the earth so that it no longer shakes.

Even Lao Qian saw this peach tree for the second time, but the more he looked at it, the more flavorful it became, and he tasted a lot of things from it.

The more Lao Qian looked, the more wonderful the peach tree really became, and for a while, he was stupid, quiet in that indescribable artistic conception.

Fortunately, Xiaohong didn't bother this time.

This kind of epiphany-like artistic conception is hard to find for practitioners.

Qian Guo looked the peach tree up and down, and there was nothing in his eyes except shock.

The money is the same as the old money thirty years ago. The cultivation is too low, and it is impossible to appreciate the mystery of this towering peach tree.

I don't know how long it took for Lao Qian to wake up from this kind of perception of supporting the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly, Tao Yuanming's voice floated down from the top of the canopy.

"Little brother, yes, I haven't seen you for thirty years, and it has condensed into a six-grade golden pill.

Is it condensed in the Bifu Army?"

A calm and friendly voice came from the white jade Taoran Pavilion at the top of the canopy.

"Tao's predecessors have won the award, and the younger generations can have today's rì, which is inseparable from the grace of the predecessors.

Also, old Ek, let me say hello to your old man. ”

Now that he already knows that he comprehends the power of blossoming in the peach blossom forest, it is Tao Yuan's help in the dark.

Old Qian was still grateful, and he was respectful.

Without the power of the flower, there will be no power of ash withering and the power of the flower blooming, and the two mysteries will merge into the gray gold sword qi.

Without the gray gold sword qi, Lao Qian, a little monk in the foundation building period, really doesn't know how many times he has died!