Holding his hands, his fingers clasped tightly, and he smiled lightly: "What are you thinking?"

Under the pressure of uneasiness, full of indifferent smiles, Lin Qing was stunned in the smile of the beautiful woman, and murmured sluggishly: "I am thinking about when I will spend candles in the cave room with Sister Xue!"

With a sigh, a thrilling flush welled up from Xue Yunniang's cheeks that deceived Saishuang, and she glanced at him with shame, and lowered her head in shame.

With a shallow laugh, Lin Qing fell silent again, looking at the Death Desert uneasily, and his smile gradually solidified.

"Little Brother Lin!" Changmei's expression was solemn, and he floated in, "This death desert is really weird!"

With a movement in his heart, Lin Qing asked, "What does the Dao Chief perceive?"

"Devour the power!" Changmei was very uneasy.

"The Taoist also feels it?"

Chang Mei glanced sideways slightly: "Who else can not detect it?" The law of Chang Mei's cultivation is a bit peculiar, so it is very easy to judge this strange and weak energy, and there is absolutely no one in the universe who knows that the powerful cultivators can surpass it in this aspect.

"It's a war spirit!" Lin Qing didn't hide it.

Hearing this, he was slightly startled, looking at the silent battle spirit on the side, his long eyebrows looked suspicious, and he raised his head in surprise for a moment: "Could it be the legendary Seven Tricks Exquisite Heart?"

The seven exquisite hearts are the most peculiar kind of the war heart, distinguishing falsehood, recognizing illusions, seeing through the skin, and going straight to the source.

Those who have this fighting heart, the immortal path is open, the heart and demon karma cannot be intruded, and the practice of spells can also go straight to the essence, and get twice the result with half the effort.

Hearing this, the battle spirit just raised his eyes, nodded slightly, and stopped speaking.

"What else did the Dao Leader see?" Lin Qing asked with a smile.

"Killing aura, pure killing aura!" Changmei looked solemn and very uneasy.

Lin Qing said: "Dao Chief, Lin Mou has said first, the Death Desert is in full danger, even the supreme strong will fall!

With a long sigh, he looked at the sky with his long eyebrows and his hands, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes: "Do you know what it feels like to grow old?"

"I have also been in the limelight, all the way forward, dominating the Quartet, although that kind of blood is cold, but it has never disappeared! Although the fairy is declining day by day, and the ambition is no longer there, who can understand how strong my desire to return to the top is? Who can understand the sorrow of the twilight years of a generation!"

"I don't want to just turn into a handful of dust, I still yearn for the blood of the world, so I won't give up, and I can't give up, the Gu Immortal Battlefield may be my last chance!"

Once would be the top of the mountain, who would like to be scattered into mud and dust, all the old demons and supremes present have few thoughts of long eyebrows, they have been brilliant, they are not willing to decline!

This time, they already had the heart of death, either to get the rank of immortal class, to jump out of the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements, or to die in battle, ending a glorious life. Born for war, should die for war! In everyone's heart, there is a blood that lives forever, even after the baptism of the years. None of them can be completely erased.

Since ancient times, beauties have been like good generals, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world! The giants who once dominated the world are no exception, and they are unwilling to face their declining old age, and they cannot face it.

It is better to fall in a moment of splendor than to perish in the fleeting time.

At this moment, Lin Qing suddenly understood everyone's urgent mood.

On the way to the Desert of Death, everyone tacitly did not choose to fly, as if lingering in the Blue Bird Star Pure Land Fairyland, but everyone knew the real intention.

On the mercenary star, Lin Qing played a divine sense and handed over Ye Qingchen to the Qing Pavilion, and it was this scene that completely suppressed everyone.

These people are all giants, naturally they are not easy to fool, from this scene, it is obvious that the relationship between Lin Qing and Qing Pavilion is not just that simple.

It is with this scruple that everyone respects Lin Qing, and improves the relationship with him without moving life and death, along the way, there is no slackness between words, this time it is deliberately to give up flying, just to prevent the meridians from being wasted Lin Qing is resentful.

It all stems from that mysterious organization.

Clear the court!

These two words, in 50,000 years, have been taboo.

At the same time, Qing Pavilion is also a mysterious existence.

This mysterious organization that is enough to reach the pinnacle of the cultivation realm has never been born, no one can know where its sect is, and no one can know the geometry of its disciples, everything about it is a mystery in the eyes of the outside world.

Despite this, no one dared to provoke the Qing Pavilion disciples.

Tens of thousands of years ago, Qingcheng Xianmen, another major force on a par with Shushan, inadvertently offended the disciples of the Qing Pavilion, and overnight, the prosperous Qingcheng Xianmen was wiped out in a thundercloud storm and disappeared in the long river of history.

Thousands of years ago, the Saiyans, the first fighting race in the universe, somehow offended the Qing Pavilion disciples, and also overnight, the Saiyans not only wiped out, but the planet they lived on also turned into cosmic dust.

Qing Ge! The absolute supreme existence is like the Nine Hells, and no monk can remain indifferent in front of it.

Except for a few hidden forces, no one can compete with the Qing Pavilion, and its strength is enough to peak the entire universe. It's just that this sect is also hidden, and the disciples who walk in the world are extremely rare, even if the dead creatures invade, the Qing Pavilion has never appeared.

Hidden from the world, the prestige of the Qing Pavilion has not weakened, on the contrary, it has reached a peak, and his name is enough to make an empire tremble.

The existence of this kind of taboo is definitely a cultivator's nightmare. Every disciple who walks in the world is a Shura-like existence, although it is not so bloody, but it is ferocious but especially victorious.

Whoever offends me will be punished all over the house!

Qing Ge's style of acting is also the root of making the universe cultivators change color.

Even if it is an ethereal name, it will shock the entire universe, and the power of the Qing Pavilion can be seen.

It is this kind of murderous name that is the fundamental reason why everyone can't confirm whether Lin Qing is related to the Qing Pavilion or not, but they also treat each other with courtesy.

All the way to the west, everyone had their own thoughts, silently meditating, and the atmosphere seemed extremely dull.

Fortunately, along the way, several female warblers chattered endlessly, deliberately teasing Lin Qing, and Lin Qing also laughed loudly very cooperatively, and the heroic laughter slightly dispelled the dull atmosphere and added a wisp of joy.

The two days of talking about nothing have made the women no longer have mustard in their hearts, they are all exquisite, and naturally they will not be jealous, and they will fight openly and secretly, which makes Lin Qing disliked. Although there is always a lot of confusion in small things, in the things that Lin Qing decides, the girls are full of tacit understanding, and they do not show a trace of dissatisfaction, burying the misery in their hearts deeply, and only gloomy for a moment when there is no one, and after the sadness, they recover as before, playing the role of a good wife.

Lin Qing knew all this, but he could only smile bitterly, pretending not to know, these women were his life, and he couldn't leave for a moment. can see the frolic of the girls without mustard, although this kind of mustard is after hiding the misery, but he is still extremely happy, because the concealment of the girls is all for love.

Lin Qing didn't know if he was spending, but since he loved them, he must give them happiness.

In this game of betting with love, no one can push it away halfway, and it will not be thought of retreating, even if anyone wants to push it away, Lin Qing will hold her hands tightly, and she will not let go of death.

"It's here!" a flash of brilliance flashed in the eyes of the real person with long eyebrows, it was anticipation, longing, and a strong and indissoluble fanaticism.

Chapter 187: The Land of the Dead

Update time:2011-7-2 9:39:56 Word Count:3197

The boundless yellow sand spread to the dead end of the line of sight, and the air entered the sky above the desert and began to twist violently, and as far as the eye could see, it was chaotic and blurry, and it was impossible to see the scene in the desert clearly.

The Death Desert is like a side that is cut off from time and space, it is very unreal, the biting chill hits, ignoring the realm, directly invading the bones, and everyone can't help but shudder.

The cultivation was abolished, and the immortal medicine body was destroyed, Lin Qing couldn't bear this chill at all, and only felt that his soul seemed to be frozen. Lan Jier, Tang Fairy, and Xue Yunniang, the three of them, who also had no cultivation as their bodies, were invaded by this biting chill, and trembled and hugged each other.

"Murderous!" "The real person with long eyebrows looked very ugly.

Lin Qing thought thoughtfully: "Is the Dao Chief saying that this chill is a murderous aura?" At this moment, he couldn't help but think of the evil smile that rose at the corner of his mouth in the dark night under the vigorous ancient tree.

"It's a big murderer here!" When he arrived at the edge of the desert, Changmei hesitated for a moment, raised his feet and submerged into the twisted space, and he didn't want to give up the opportunity to become an immortal.

In everyone's sight, the figure of the long eyebrows disappeared in a flash, and there was no trace of it in the blurred desert of death, as if the world had evaporated.

Immediately, hundreds of eyes swept towards Lin Qing, his expression was very unkind, Lin Qing smiled slightly, didn't say anything, and walked straight to Li Wenqing's side.

Li Wenqing was dressed in Shengxue white clothes, ethereal and dusty, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, and an ethereal aura around his body. An epiphany has improved his Dao realm a lot, no longer sharp, and after washing away the lead, it has become mellow and almost complete!

At this time, there was a woman standing silently beside Li Wenqing, with purple clothes fluttering and purple hair flying, like a fairy figure walking out of the painting, like a purple morning flower, ethereal and quiet.

Mo Zichen!

Lin Qing instantly knew the identity of this woman.

White-clothed Shengxue, abundant as jade, Li Wenqing is like a fairy in the dust, ethereal and quiet, a smile is captivating, Mo Zichen is like a fairy Lingbo, the two stand side by side, a pair of fairy characters.

"Lovers will eventually become married!," Lin Qing laughed.

The two looked at each other and smiled, the corners of their eyebrows and eyes were full of friendship, Li Wenqing smiled gently: "I also want to thank Brother Shajia, if it weren't for the Buddha's light Pudu, how could I break the delusion and have an epiphany and face my heart!" After an epiphany, he was able to face his heart calmly, and he realized that he had always loved that woman like a purple morning flower.

Lin Qing suddenly said, "You don't want to enter the Death Desert!"

"I want to know why!" Li asked, hesitating slightly.

"This trip is sinister, and you may die at any time! If you die, what will Sister Mo do?"

Hearing this, Li Wenqing fell into silence, and after a while, he reached out to hold Mo Zichen's soft twing, and said calmly: "Okay, for Zichen's sake, I'll give up!" At this moment, Li Wenqing's momentum suddenly changed, becoming more and more ethereal and unpredictable.

"You actually broke through again?" Lin Qing's eyes widened, frightened, Li Wenqing and Ye Qingchen were definitely the most unqualified existences he had ever seen, a Zen machine, a thought, could be an opportunity for them to achieve enlightenment.

Nodding flatly, his momentum was invisible, and Li Wenqing at this moment looked like a mortal: "If you can't stay with Zi Chen, what about becoming an immortal?"

"Wash away the lead, return to the basics! Congratulations to Brother Li for advancing to the realm of the Great Perfection!" The kendo man sighed slightly, as if surprised, as if lonely, Ye Qingchen and Li Wenqing broke through one after another, giving him too much impact, and secretly sighed in his heart that Shaoguang was no more, and he was old and decrepit in his twilight years, and he was a little unhappy for a while.

"Congratulations to Brother Li for advancing to the Great Perfection Realm!" all the Great Perfection Realm cultivators congratulated in unison, and at this time, Li Wenqing was already able to compete with them, so this title was changed to a peer title.

"Congratulations to the seniors for advancing to the Great Perfection Realm!" The ninety-seven supremes bowed and bowed, the corners of their mouths were full of bitter smiles, the existence of the peers a moment ago, but at this moment they had to bow and salute, and the gap between them made many supremes unable to adapt.

"Gentle Township, Hero's Tomb! Seeing that Brother Li is about to fall completely!" Lin Qingnuo laughed.

Li Wenqing smiled and shook his head, interlocking his fingers with Mo Zichen: "What about the fall? As long as you can be with Zichen, what if you become a waster?"

Their eyes met, love flowed, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"It's cold!" Lin Qingwei screamed, hugging his arms and shivering.

Li Wenqing suddenly pointed out five fingers in succession, and Lan Ji'er and the girls fainted to the ground: "You can go in with confidence!" Some things don't need too many words, just a look, and they will understand. Just as Lin Qing knew Li Wenqing's decision, Li Wenqing also knew Lin Qing's thoughts.

Lin Qing smiled bitterly, turned to leave, and strode in front of the battle spirit: "You want to go in?"

The Spirit nodded.

"Okay, be careful!" Lin Qing no longer dissuaded, he understood that the battle spirit, this rock-like person, would never waver in the decisions he made. This kind of person is always sharp and angular, no matter how he polishes it, he doesn't want to make him mellow and wishful, this kind of person, even if he dies, he will not change.

"Come with me!" A divine light rushed out of the Mud Pill Palace, turned into an apricot yellow flag and fixed it above his head, hanging down the heavy road lines, protecting Lin Qing in the center, even if he no longer cultivated at this moment, he didn't want to let everyone help.

Gritting his teeth, he endured the reluctance and attachment in his heart, he didn't dare to look at the few women who were so soft that they were on the ground, sighed, raised his feet and sank into the desert of death.

Without saying a word, the battle spirit followed, and the figures of the two were suddenly swallowed up by the distorted space and disappeared without a trace.

A group of Supreme Great Perfection powerhouses glanced at each other, and without hesitation, they dodged into the Death Desert, the Gu Immortal Battlefield was their last chance, and no one was willing to give it up.

The ninety-seven supreme beings hesitated for a moment, did not stay any longer, and poured in one after another. Beyond the desert of death, it was suddenly deserted.

Silently staring at the desert of death, Li Wenqing sighed softly, his long sleeves rolled out, and several women were instantly included in the field.

Mo Zichen suddenly asked, "Emperor, what kind of person is he?"

After a moment of silence, Li asked and said calmly: "Ordinary people!"

In the desert of death, no light can exist, it is pitch black, and it is difficult to see five fingers.

With the apricot yellow flag protection, the biting cold could not intrude on Lin Qing's soul, although he cultivated to waste, in such darkness, he could still see with the naked eye.

Three meters away, the long eyebrows stood with their hands in their sleeves, and their faces were solemn.

"What did the Dao Leader find?" Lin Qing asked.

Changmei hesitated for a moment and said, "In this endless void, I seem to feel a faint majesty permeating!"

"Gu Immortal?" Lin Qing instantly thought of the tall Shennong Phantom.

"Maybe it's really Gu Immortal!" Chang Mei wasn't sure, he just felt a burst of ethereal qi, and he couldn't tell.

The space began to ripple, and figures appeared one after another, looking at the surrounding scenery attentively.

Ding Dian leaned down, twisted a pinch of yellow sand, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed deeply, his expression changed greatly: "The blood of the Gu Immortals!"

"What?" everyone looked horrified.

Looking around solemnly, Ding Dian's expression was extremely uneasy, and the demon of the generation turned white: "This radius of a hundred miles is soaked in the blood of the Gu Immortals!"

Hearing this, one of the giants, the peerless demon king, no one could remain indifferent, everyone changed color, and the body frightened by Ding Dian's words trembled constantly, and his face turned pale.

The Blue-Winged Tiger King asked in a humming voice