Doing a full set of dramas, since Leng Xiao only revealed Jin Dan's cultivation, he never crossed the line. In the end, in the hands of this tiger rider, he was defeated.

The tiger rider snorted coldly, frowned and said, "Your Excellency is not doing his best in such a situation, and there are such clumsy swordsmanship in his hands when he raises his hand, don't you look down on Guan?"

It's true that Leng Xiao didn't do his best, but with a lot of skills, there is nothing else except this clumsy swordsmanship. Even if you add a type of Spring and Autumn Finger, it will definitely not be able to reverse the situation.

"If I cultivate equally, I am definitely no match for this person. Leng Xiao's heart was heavy, could it be that this was the power of immortal arts? The swordsmanship of the top sect in the mortal realm was so clumsy in the eyes of the monks of the Jiuding Realm.

In the sword technique of the tiger rider, the power of space is implied, and every time Leng Xiao makes a move, the aura is removed seven or eight out of ten, how can he be the enemy? Although the mortal realm magic also contains the five elements or other external forces, just like Leng Xiao, the power of time can also be applied to the long sword. However, there is always a qualitative difference between the two.

It's like rubbing the two spells hard, or it can become one plus one to get two, and the power increases, but it is far less than the immortal technique. He attached the power of time to the long sword, as if using the sword as a finger, casting the Spring and Autumn Finger, and then using the power of swordsmanship.

And this tiger rider, a knife comes, the knife is pressing, the side force is self-contained, there is an internal birth, ups and downs, it can be described as wonderful.

While Leng Xiao was thinking, the tiger rider smiled coldly, dropped the long knife on Jin He's neck, and said, "If Your Excellency doesn't do your best, you will add another headless corpse." ”

Jin He trembled constantly, and his eyes overflowed with fear. His face was pale, but he still bit his red lips, and did not refute or beg for mercy.

Maybe she thought she understood that as long as she couldn't take out the ancient jade, no matter what she said, it would be useless. She looked at Leng Xiao in a daze, Leng Xiao should be her only sustenance now, but it seems that it is not human.

Not to cause dust, Mingzhe to protect herself, is also an ordinary person's move, how can she be resentful?

Leng Xiao pretended to glance at the tiger rider profoundly, and said lightly: "Leng has no intention of talking to you, and you will never be allowed to kill another person." Just ask, are you leaving, or staying?"

As he spoke, his aura appeared, and his cultivation soared, breaking through the barrier and entering the realm of Yuan Ying. Jindan Yuanying, one step away, is like the separation of heaven and earth.

The tiger rider licked his lips, stared at Leng Xiao deeply, put away the knife, and turned to leave. The mountain tiger seemed to be dissatisfied, and his eyes were fierce, but he could only retreat.

"In Shimonoseki. ”

"Cold. ”

At the end, Guan Qing reported his name, and after Leng Xiao's response, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "The rivers and lakes have not heard of such characters, either hermits, or pseudonyms. It seems that the latter may be bigger, and even the immortal arts dare not be revealed, so they will go out of the mountain to experience or carry out the task?"

"No matter what, the ancient jade must not be lost, it must be recovered. ”

The strong enemy retreated, and the village chief stepped forward, knelt down to Leng Xiao again and again, and was grateful to Dade. Leng Xiao couldn't stand others like this, so he moved away.

"It seems that the village doesn't have to be moved," he said. ”

"Why is that?"

"Since the beasts are controlled by man, if he is not willing to let you go, he can find them even to the ends of the earth. If he doesn't pay attention to it anymore, it will be meaningless to move or not. ”

The village chief's face was anxious, and he said continuously: "Such left-handed monks, control beasts and harm people, regard human life as grass mustard, and treat beasts as loose as clogs, adults might as well get rid of them and eliminate harm for the people!"

Leng Xiao didn't reply, just looked at him coldly. The village chief's expression froze, and he became sneered before he looked away.

He suddenly asked one of the men, "What do you have to say?"

The man hurriedly shook his head: "No...... No. ”

Since then, Leng Xiao has left, not staying again, and going in the direction of Liuxian. He doesn't have much time. Maybe there is a road ahead, and there are already people from the Extreme Immortal Sect waiting.

A woman threw herself on the headless corpse on the ground, crying. The village chief shook his head and sighed, "Pity him, he escaped the first encounter, but failed to escape the second encounter." ”

The woman suddenly stopped crying, her face was hateful, and she roared fiercely: ", he could have saved people, but he didn't make a move, he died in vain, died in vain!"

Someone sneered: "That person is young, so cultivated, such a person, how can he take us and other small people in the mountains and wilderness in his eyes? If it weren't for the village chief who drew a picture for him, I'm afraid that I would have died completely, and he would just be cold-eyed." ”

This sentence was echoed a few times. Even if you are dissatisfied and hateful, what should you do? It's just a few yells and a few insults, and life goes on as usual.

At night, the man who had been questioned by Leng Xiao during the day slipped out of the village, and walked quickly into the mountains and forests while no one was paying attention.

All the way twists and turns, and finally arrived at a big lake, the lake is quiet, printing a cold moon, rippling a few clear ripples.

Li Zhu once said that he took three pieces of jade from the cave in the mountains, and when he took them out again, he was dull, like a waste stone on the side of the road, and finally sank to the bottom of the lake. ”

The man's eyes were fiery, and he was still laughing at Li Zhu at that time, which made Li Zhu angry for a while, and he hit the water with a stone and sank to the bottom of the lake.

He sighed: "Three stones, how many lives have been harmed." If it sinks to the bottom of the lake from now on, will it not be in vain?"

With that, he undressed himself and went into the water. A whisper came from behind him: "It makes sense." ”

The man was shocked and turned to look. The person who spoke out was not someone else, it was Guan Qing. Before he could react, his head flew out diagonally, his mouth still shaking.

The skull fell into the water, and the blood flowed out. Guan Qing frowned and muttered: "Mistakenly, the realm has polluted the lake." ”

He closed his eyes and sensed that the lake was quite deep, and it seemed that it had fallen into the extreme depths, and his perception was so weak that it could not be recalled. After all, he sighed, regardless of the blood and water, and jumped down.

How the village is, it has nothing to do with Leng Xiao. The love of the inheritor has long been returned.

Between the mountains and forests, there are traces of people from time to time. There are those who are extremely immortal costumes, and there are also those who are complicated to costume. He made a detour and avoided it, and did not meet anyone again.

Once he went for thousands of miles, it is no wonder that Jin He sneered that day, even if he ran for his Yuan Infant cultivation, if he did not have a year and a half, it would be difficult to arrive.

Now the rivers and lakes are chaotic and changing rapidly, and after a year and a half, I don't know what has changed. In this way, the only way to do this is to use the teleportation formation.

Near a city, three solstice. The name of the city is ancient, and it can accommodate millions of people. Leng Xiao entered it, but it was just dew into the sea, and there was no trace to be found. The noisy market erased the fairy world in Leng Xiao's heart.

When you don't enter the sect, you only feel that the sect is the fairy gate, the immortals come and go, the spirit beasts run, the cranes fly, the auspicious clouds are swirling, and the dreams are picturesque. When I really see it, I do have this appearance, but my inner feeling is light.

One knows that there are nine heavens and ten earths. I only feel that there is boundless beauty in the sky, and there is boundless hideousness in the ground. Now that I have gone to the sky, what is the difference between the so-called Jiuding Realm, the market and the mountain village, pedestrians and beasts, and the lower realm?

There are no mortals in this world, but what is feasible is mortal.

Those who have not lost their hearts are not immortals. Intrigues, bloody battles, and cultivation is high, how can you be an immortal?

Originally, Leng Xiao thought that someone would interrogate and inspect him when he entered the city gate, but he only handed over a few spirit crystals and easily entered the city.

At first, I hesitated whether it was the enemy's plan to invite you into the urn, but then I was calm. If you want to kill him with the power of an extreme immortal, why bother so much?

Entering the market, such as entering the world of flowers. In the bustling streets, fireworks and willow alleys are deep in spring, and the princes and officials come and go frequently. Some women leaned out of the pane and scratched their heads at passers-by, while those who were reserved covered their lips with silk scarves and flattered their eyes like silk.

"In the world, there is a difference between high and low. Whether it's the mortal realm or the Jiuding realm, who is exempt from vulgarity?" he sighed lightly and walked away.

There are countless storefronts, and Leng Xiao is reluctant to stay. When I was on the road, I suddenly saw the door of the shop next to the road open, and there were countless spiritual treasures displayed in it. Then he had a thought and walked in.

This shop is not big or small, and there are waiters who smile at Leng Xiao, and there is no follow-up. The store has hundreds of customers, and it is empty. He swept around, looked in one direction, and walked over.

After a portal, the inner tables, shelves, cabinets, and pavilions are all space spiritual treasures.

No matter how fancy the shape is, it is all for general use, and most of them are small pieces, made into jewelry. There are also spiritual treasures such as swords, guns, swords, and halberds, which give the power of space and are used for storage.

However, if these spiritual treasures are destroyed, the contents will be permanently sealed in the dust, and few people will buy them.

"But the guest officer wants to buy a ring?"

A waiter came, pursed his lips and asked. The waiter is beautiful and young, respectful and humble, which indeed makes people more eager to shop.

"Accept the ring?" Leng Xiao muttered, his gaze falling on the row of rings on the wooden cabinet in front of him.

"Mustard Na Sumeru, so it is. ”

The wrench in his hand can also be said to have taken the ring, although it is twice as big. And the price of the ring is extremely low, but it is only 30,000 spirit stones. With such a low price, if it is placed in the mortal world, it will definitely be robbed, but here, no one cares.

"There are more people in this realm who are good at the Spatial Dao, and the value of the Spatial Spirit Treasure has also decayed. ”

After carefully selecting a ring, when checking out, the waiter chuckled and complimented: "The guest officer is giving it to a woman? The willow leaves are the body and the peony is the heart, and the silk is embellished, which is ingenious. This ring is from the hand of Master Nangong. ”

Leng Xiao smiled lightly, and didn't care much in his heart. Produced by a master, the price is not different except that the surface is more refined and easier to sell.

Perhaps, the fact that this ring was purchased by him is the biggest difference from other rings.

Just as he was about to leave, Leng Xiao suddenly turned his gaze and landed on a high platform. On the bracket, there is a folding fan, the fan bone is made of unknown things, crystal clear, silvery-white, and brilliant. The fan surface is clear and empty.

The price of this fan: 3,000 spirit jade.

If you look closely, this fan is called the Imperial Fan, which is used to shuttle through the void. Leng Xiao's eyes lit up, such a spiritual treasure, isn't it equivalent to a portable space formation?

Even a person who is good at the Great Dao of Space may not be able to easily shuttle through the void, let alone refine such a spiritual treasure. Three thousand spirit jade, it can be said that it is not expensive.

Seeing Leng Xiao lingering, the waiter hurriedly walked over, smiled even more, and said, "The guest officer is really a good eye, and this fan is also from the hand of Master Nangong!"