Chapter 62: The Heartlake Layman
The old man lowered his head, and only then began to realize that from Hua Guiyun's point of view, the most eye-catching thing was not the face of the goose-yellow woman, but the jade pendant that represented the identity of Taisumen. "Well, I thought too much. The young face of the old man couldn't help but get hot, and the embarrassment in his heart did not diminish in the slightest.
The old man was still self-reflecting, and the little real dragon who was still struggling for his stomach just now, that little guy, had already wrapped around Hua Guiyun's left hand. The spirit surname of the young divine beast let it know that Hua Guiyun was in an extremely irritable mood now, so this little guy didn't dare to bite Hua Guiyun's fingers, so he only stayed quietly in Hua Guiyun's robe. After all, the white robe that Hua Guiyun was wearing, its two sleeves were relatively wide, and if the little guy didn't lose his temper, he wouldn't be noticed by others if he stayed inside.
Shangguan Zhiqiu looked at the claws of An Lushan stretched out by the prodigal son of the ascendant with some despair, as a fledgling cultivator, her experience would always be old. On this magnetic yang star, in order to increase her sense of security, she actually brought her identity token.
She thought that by revealing her teacher, she would become safer. But what she didn't know was that when she walked in the cultivation realm, what she was most afraid of was not anything, but the loss of the veil of mystery. The more mysterious your identity is, the more fearful others will be of you. Even if it's to show your backstage, the most popular thing in the world is actually to take risks.
Even if it is to reveal the identity of Taisumen, it can make these demonic cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Gate retreat. It will also cause demonic forces like the Hehuan Sect to go crazy for it. But now his body is not under his control at all, and he is destined to be insulted.
"No, no matter what! If you can control your body, even if it is only for a moment, you must quickly blow yourself up so as not to be insulted. His face was still affected by the soul attraction, and Shangguan Zhiqiu did not have a trace of expression. But in the depths of her eyes, Shangguan Zhiqiu had already sprouted a will to die.
Mumen Yiqing did not take Shangguan Zhiqiu's will to die in his eyes. In the past, many fairies in the cultivation realm had never been like this in the face of this situation? But after trying his methods, they didn't all obediently become his **puppets? Surrender? For this kind of fledgling rookie, he has a light means to do so.
It's just that the desperate Shangguan Zhiqiu, the confident wooden door is light, the ready Hua Guiyun and the first cultivator who has stretched out An Lushan's claws don't know. On the other side of the planet of Magnetoyang, in a desolate dead forest, a white-haired old man in sackcloth with a thin face raised his head.
Even Shangguan Zhiqiu didn't know that with her identity as the first time she went out to practice, how could Taisumen not arrange for a master to be by her side to protect her? The old man's gaze was very cloudy, as if he was just a mortal with no cultivation. But since he can survive on this lifeless magnetic yang star, how can he be a mortal.
The old man's cloudy eyes seemed to penetrate this desolate dry forest, through the endless river of time, and saw the prosperity of the once magnetic yang star. After a long time, the hoarse voice slowly sounded. The strange thing was that the cultivator who stretched out An Lushan's claw went from the moment he stretched out his claw to Shangguan Zhiqiu's face. In this short period of time, half an hour has passed on the old man's side.
Such a strange situation is like the time and space where the old man is located is not the same as the time and space where Huagui Yun Shangguan Zhiqiu is located. "I didn't expect that if I went out casually now, I could meet a little guy who practiced the Humane System of the Ancient Immortals. Xiao Qiu'er has learned enough lessons from this experience, and it's time to take her back. The old man's voice was strange, from hoarse to hoarse, and it seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time.
The figure of the old man flashed, ignoring the distance of half a planet, and appeared directly on the dark path not far from the tern market. The dark path is only less than three meters away from the tern market, and even if the old man walks slowly, he will quickly reach the east gate of the tern market. But it was still that sense of disobedience in time and space, so that Hua Guiyun and Cang Lao didn't notice it at all.
That An Lushan's claw had already stretched out most of it, and it was about to meet Shangguan Zhiqiu. The guy with silver eyes suddenly darkened his eyes, and the whole person fell down unguarded. This situation made the strong man cultivator with a strong face behind him directly behind him break out in a cold sweat, and he looked around at a loss.
Not only him, but even the group of cultivators behind him were also terrified, what the hell was going on? Just now their eyes were fixed on the first guy, wondering how much advantage they could take advantage of. Just now, the divine mind completely locked on that guy, and they realized that there was not the slightest sign at all, and that guy fell.
The wooden door also glanced at it vigilantly, and finally put his eyes on the old man's face that belonged to Zhengtai not far away. "Boss Cang, our river water doesn't interfere with well water, do you have an opinion on what I do?" Mumen Yiqing just said angrily, his cultivation is not as good as Cang Lao, if Cang Lao has an opinion on what he did, he would have given his life to Cang Lao a long time ago.
The old man was also a little stunned, but after thinking about it, he understood. Here he is a master of the Tribulation Period, if anyone has the strength and this means, playing the means in front of a master of the Silent Annihilation Period, nearly a hundred cultivators with different cultivations, he is the only one.
The old man touched his nose, and there was a trace of contempt on the face of the Zhengtai, and there was also a look of schadenfreude. Usually he has nothing to do with the wooden door, and the old man doesn't look down on the wooden door. However, the old man is also a person who sweeps the snow in front of the door, even if the wooden door is evil, he will not stop it.
That expression was quickly restrained by the old man, who showed a meaningful smile. "For you, the lower body thinking [***], Lao Tzu doesn't wait, and he won't care. However, I have a friend whose cultivation is not as high as yours, but he really wants to take care of you. "Old man's words are not ordinary vicious! Although Hua Guiyun's cultivation is not high, his combat record is remarkable, which can be compared to Mumen Yiqing, who is not good at fighting?
The cultivation is not as high as mine, and the wooden door is light, and my heart is light. What he is good at is poisoning, and what he is most afraid of is that his cultivation is higher than himself, and he can force his cultivation to force out his own poison. But since the cultivation is not as high as your own, it means that you can win 100% of the time. However, the wooden door looked at the smiling old man lightly.
With Mumen's light IQ, he naturally knew that he couldn't poison his friend in front of the old man. Even so, a light wooden door will make the old friend suffer for a while. Let him know that meddling in his business won't end well.
"Haha, Boss, let your friends out. How could my Brother Mumen refuse the challenge of some children?" As soon as these words came out, not only did the wooden door lighten, but even the hundreds of cultivators on the street laughed in unison. Regardless of the age, the cultivator only relies on the level of cultivation, and the wooden door is light in the face of people who are not as good as themselves, and they are naturally called children.
The old man also laughed for it, but only he could understand the smile. "He's going down the stairs. "There is an inn in the old house divided into three floors, the first or two floors are the hotel, and the third floor is the top place.
"Hahaha!" There was another burst of laughter, but some of the nimble people couldn't laugh slowly. From a group of people laughing, to only the wooden door and a person laughing alone, it was only less than five breaths. The other cultivators remembered with some horror, wasn't that evil star in an inn?
Mumen Yiqing was hunting outside, and he didn't know Hua Guiyun's achievements in the past few days. But he's not stupid, "What's going on? Could it be that after going out for a few days, a hard guy came?"
As soon as he saw them like this, Mumen knew that he had encountered a hard bone. Otherwise, there is no shortage of these cultivators who are masters of cultivating immortals and cultivating demons, and they will not show the same frightened expression as a chicken encountering an eagle.
"Tuk tuk tuk!" The sound of going down the stairs was still echoing, and Hua Guiyun's footsteps were still so steady. But Hua Guiyun's heart was not so stable, but his heart was surging at this time.
You know what? I can finally stand in front of you. Wait for me, I'll be looking for you soon. Hua Guiyun thought of this, and the cold light in his eyes instantly condensed. At this moment, the sword intent in Hua Guiyun's heart was further condensed, and the sword intent in his body was also instantaneous, volatilizing outside without reservation.
They were still vigilant when the wooden door was light, but the next moment their faces were terrified, as if they had encountered a wild beast.
On the Magnetic Yang Star, with the tern market as the center, it is within a radius of thousands of kilometers. All the magnetic fields were lost, only the surging sword intent coercion, the heaven-splitting sword intent that tore the sky and the earth was in the hearts of everyone.
Even not far from the tern market, the cloudiness in the eyes of the old man in another time and space disappeared. "The First Attack Technique of the Ancient Sword Immortal, the Taixuan Splitting Heavenly Dao, even those guys, there aren't many, they have such a strong sword intent, right?" raised his head again, this time his eyes were not looking at the glory of the Magnetic Yang Star from afar in endless time and space, but falling on Hua Guiyun. Although it was just a questioning sentence, it was a very positive tone in the old man's mouth.
Hua Guiyun's figure was completely revealed in front of everyone. Still so indifferent, in the face of the wooden door that was not enough to even give He Sanshu that level martial arts shoes, Hua Guiyun didn't take too much precautions, but just used the body protection sword qi to vaguely separate the space around him.
Everyone on the field was shocked by the sky-splitting sword intent on Hua Guiyun's body, and they didn't dare to make the slightest move. Even Cang Lao, a master of the Tribulation Period, couldn't help but clench his hands, he never knew that the sword intent of a sword cultivator could be so strong, so strong that even he trembled for it.
Even if Shangguan Zhiqiu's body was controlled, the shock in his eyes was no less. It's not that she hasn't seen sword cultivation before, and there is also a sword cultivation in Taisumen. But she never thought that Jian Xiu's sword intent was so strong. Compared with Hua Guiyun's earth-shattering sword intent that directly shocked her mind, the sword cultivation sword intent she had perceived before could only be said to be the same as the wind blowing on her face.
"It's him!" Shangguan Zhiqiu was just shocked by the Heaven Splitting Sword Intent on Hua Guiyun's body that tore the sky and the earth apart, and the gods also retreated. But after she recovered her mind, she found that this sword cultivator was the guy she had encountered in Medicine Farmer Star. Only when she is a fledgling can she have such a good upbringing and greet a strange cultivator.
Mumen gently pulled the Distraction Stage Demon Cultivator who was standing not far from him, "Who is this guy?" "I don't know, Brother Mumen! I just know that this guy is very strong, and he killed some of his brothers." The master of the distraction period trembled, Hua Guiyun's sword intent was too strong for him. If he hadn't spent the blood before, I'm afraid he would have collapsed by this time.
"Well, I have a reputation in the cultivation realm. What is it called Yinyuan Sword God ......" Hua Guiyun's voice was flat, but his words exploded in the crowd. Yinyuan Sword God, a demon-level cultivator of a second-rate demon cultivation sect alone.
"I prefer people to call me, Heartlake Layman. "To be honest, Hua Guiyun really doesn't have any interest in his Yinyuan Sword God. Most of the sword cultivators are based on the name of the natal sword soul, so it is not strange that he calls himself a Heart Lake monk.
As Hua Guiyun's words fell, an inexplicable sharp aura had enveloped everyone's hearts.
Heartlake Sword, unsheathed......
(Well, no one voted for Shenma.) This embarrasses me!)