"What's that... What is this demon fairy doing......"

"A red light, I can't see ...... clearly"

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In the midst of these monks' shouting, wisps, wisps, and streams of anger surrounded Teng's body.

Like thin threads, criss-crossed and rolled over each other, weaving a blood-colored shoulder armor into his right arm. It swirled like smoke, exuding a rich murderous aura, not its own murderous aura, but from these angers.

The heavier the anger, the more murderous it becomes!

The moment this piece of shoulder armor appeared, the armor pattern on the animal skin immediately became clear, and it was the right shoulder armor.

"Is this the end of it... That's it......" Teng Desire's eyes were shining, he had already understood, and with a gentle wave of his hand, the wind besieging these monks dissipated, and the vitality he absorbed was replenished one by one.

He landed in front of Kuyun, injecting a trace of immortal to recover some of the other party's injuries. He shook the armor of his right shoulder, and his eyes were calm.

"It's... This is the Killing Armor?"

"What the hell is going on, the life that was sucked out is back......"

Kuyun slowly stood up, looked at Teng Desire's right shoulder, and suddenly realized that with his Heavenly Realm cultivation, he should know the purpose of what the other party had just done as soon as possible.

"Is this the real killing armor, to seize the anger of others and achieve his own strength, the old man has not found out for nearly a thousand years, it's really ashamed......" Kuyun sighed slightly, his face full of self-deprecation.

He looked at Teng Desire, and in the complexity, he hugged his fists and bowed deeply, and said: "The immortal's plan, although it makes people suspicious and frightened, but it is also our long-cherished wish for thousands of years to make this killing armor reappear in the world." ”

Kuyun's opening, after making the surrounding cultivators ponder for a while, suddenly became enlightened, praised one after another, and bowed together.

Silver looked at it blankly at the age of three, as if he had just realized that Teng Desire was not stupid. Tangtang still doesn't understand a little, and under Ru Yan's description, she doesn't seem to understand.

King Qi took a big breath, looked at the back of Teng Desire, and seemed to see the shadow of the Southern Emperor, acting vigorously and resolutely, unscrupulously.

"I'm full, it's so comfortable. Chunchun ate a large bucket of steamed buns, and a large string of blackened barbecue, touched the bulging little belly, smiled on his face, and shook the stupid hair on his head.

Extraordinarily satisfied.

The little guy was full of food and drink, lying on the grass, sucking his fingers, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, his eyes closed, and he fell asleep peacefully.

At the same time, the Northern Wilderness.

Lechuan was meditating, his eyes were closed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said leisurely: "Nice little ghost." ”

"How far is it from Nancheng?" said Teng Xu.

King Qi quickly followed and spoke: "Jump over this mountain, you can see it." ”

"Then don't take the boat, let's go. With a wave of his sleeves, the wind swept the pure, sugar candy, and Ru Yan appeared beside him one by one.

Silver was stunned for a long time before pulling the man and bear to follow.

Under the congratulations of many cultivators, Teng wanted to take them with pure and pure and jumped directly over this Red Leaf Mountain. In the distance, in the distance, there is a magnificent and boundless city.

Compared to what you see in your dreams, it is clearer, more majestic, and more majestic.

However, when I looked closely, I found that the city was faintly like a huge dragon, entrenched on the earth.

Extraordinary.

In the city, there seems to be a mountain, the top of the mountain is splendid, and the palace is located. There seem to be some mountain peaks around. Teng Xuan seemed to have seen the Nine Palaces, and he didn't know if there were any Nine Emperor Princes in it.

It is a thousand feet away from Nancheng, and for him now, it is not far away. Ride the wind and go in a moment.

He rolled up his sleeve and stepped forward, not flying high, but wandering through the plain. The streams here divide the land into fragments, and the villages that can be seen everywhere are scattered in fragments. At noon, the smoke curls, the laughter of children, the call of elders, and even the sound of fish spitting bubbles in the water.

And so on.

"Dad, it's an immortal!"

"The immortal summoned by Lord Nanhuang?"

"Yes, it's exactly like the portrait. ”

These children, when they found Teng Desire, more or less knew that he was an immortal, or pushed the doors and windows open, or screamed and ran out, and their simple faces showed a look of worship.

There are children holding up the portrait on the white paper to compare it with the Teng Desire in front of them, and there are children chasing Teng Yi and running, just to take a second look, although it looks like a mortal. But the identity of the immortal will make everything different.

"Mother, I also want to cultivate immortals, immortals are too handsome. ”

"Silly boy, no longer studying?"

A woman dressed in gray cloth touched the head of the little boy next to her, looked in the direction where Teng wanted to go, and was silent.

Immortals, the ultimate goal of mortals from ancient times to the present, have not changed, even ordinary mortals are eager to live longer.

However, when I really saw the immortal, I couldn't help but show my own insignificance and inferiority. That kind of unattainable and difficult realm to climb to the sky, just thinking about it, is unattainable and unrealistic.

Children are innocent and ignorant. Adults are self-aware, they know a lot of things, they can only look at them, and they can only look up to many things.

Just like this immortal, it may be a picture that will never be forgotten, but it is just an incredible memory. When you get old, you can proudly say to your juniors that I have seen immortals.

Compared with these most humble and ordinary cloth-clothed people, the more than 100 monks who followed Teng Yi had a different idea. They are already on this path of cultivating immortals, whether it is killing or cultivating, no matter what kind of cultivation it is, the ultimate goal is to step on the immortal gate and prove the immortal position.

Chaoxi asked, Feather Dengxian!

Of course, it is still out of reach, but being able to witness a real immortal in one's lifetime will be a great encouragement for their own practice. These encouragements will be turned into motivation, and even hearing and seeing, more or less some truths will be understood.

For example, before, in order to condense this real killing armor, Teng wanted to try everyone's lives to confirm his conjecture.

This kind of move, if it were them, would not dare to think of it.

However, often there are many things, if you don't do it to the extreme, you can't see the result, and if you don't go to the last step, you can't get the answer.

King Qi, with his spiritual sense, transmitted the sound, and let the dragon ship fly back to Nancheng first, and then catch up with the pace of Teng.

The happiest thing is none other than Tangtang and Ru Yan, who don't have to move at all, in the wind blowing, enjoying the fragrance of birds and flowers, and approaching the south city with their desires. Silver walked and stopped at the age of three, and finally simply sat on the head of the man bear, yawning and looking tired.

And on the Red Leaf Mountain, Kuyun watched Teng Desire go away, his eyes were complicated, he touched his injuries, and there was no hatred.

If you anger these killing immortals because of your own injuries, you will finally make the other party condense the killing armor that has disappeared for thousands of years. Then he would feel a great honor.

Regrets.