A night of hustle!

It's mainly the two crows and the great sage arguing, plus a black sad and sad help...... Many cultivators accompanied him, asking this and that, the crow guard had his own measure, and boasted about the 'little light top master', and said a lot of fairy anecdotes.

In this world, sometimes there are immortals who return to their hometowns to see, but Taoist masters pay attention to a quiet and calm, even if they come back, they won't say too much, which is as verbose and noisy as a crow, but it is also because of the crow's verbosity, which really makes a group of mortal cultivators enjoy listening to it.

After a night of gathering, the cultivators couldn't ask about the reason why the disciples of Lishan came to this mortal world, but at least they could be sure that this group of immortals was good and would not harm the realm. That's enough.

It wasn't until the sky was bright that the feast on the painting boat was withdrawn, and a group of people returned to the ground from the painting boat, and the flag from the mountain was fluttering in the morning breeze, and the water-and-blood old monster and more than a thousand immortals still maintained the posture of last night, and the five bodies were thrown to the ground against the divine flag, so quiet that it was like a wood carving clay sculpture.

Seeing this, Ding Yang's head disciple showed disdain, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips. Not only him, but almost all mortal cultivators had contempt for this group of criminals and immortals in their hearts: they were indeed powerful, but they were soft bones.

Su Jing didn't leave, he waited on the shore like the cultivators who were not qualified to go to the painting boat to drink, and when he saw the expressions of the others, Su Jing knew what they were thinking with his eyes, Su Jing shook his head and smiled slightly.

What if the bones of the water and blood are hard enough? I'm afraid they're dead now. Different races and different ways of cultivating different ways, those who are greedy for life seek survival, and those who value righteousness take righteousness, the former do not laugh at the latter and the latter are stubborn, and the latter do not hate the former for being weak, in the final analysis. Everyone lives differently.

Living differently is the truth, and seeing through the truth is wisdom. After flying for more than a thousand years, Su Jing has already seen it clearly.

Drinking all night, the two crow sages were in a good mood, and Wu Shangshang was finally willing to deal with the immortals and demons of the criminal world: "The pocket is empty, the vine hangs his head, the old man with water and blood, what do you think?"

"Qi Qi Wu family immortals, villains are willing to offer treasures and dedication. Just because the mountain god flag stands. The pride in the flag urged the spirit to refine the heart, and the villain was afraid in his heart and did not dare to get up. ”

The water-and-blood old monster answered well, and with a wave of his hand, the banner from the mountain turned into a cloud of green clouds. Flowing into the Raven Girl's sleeve. Then she pointed to the empty treasure bag and green lantern vine that were still suspended in mid-air.

Why do you need to tell in half a word? The Water and Blood Ancestor stepped forward, not daring to hide it privately, and took out all the treasures such as the magic weapons, pills, and talismans in the bag, sleeve, and swallowed in the abdomen. First used one of his own magic bags to fill it, and then erased the prohibition on the bag, and then took a piece of jade slip in his hand, and urged the mana to make a 'list', the curse of treasure urging, the effectiveness of the pill and the law and other things were all explained in the jade slip.

The jade slip was also put into the sac, and finally the sac was thrown into the empty bag that was suspended in the air.

Tsai carefully did the first thing, the water and blood ancestor came to the green lantern vine, crossed his knees and did it seriously, breathed deeply, and then nodded to the vine, the vine swooped, the sharp vine slightly pierced the water and blood eyebrows, and the next moment the water and blood ancestor was as pale as paper, and his body trembled. Little Ivy also trembled.

But the difference is that the water-blooded ancestor's eyes are full of pain, and many small golden bells are shaking wildly in the trembling vine, and there is only joy in the bells.

In just three breaths, Teng'er shook off, and the water-and-blood ancestor who had been siphoned off eighty percent of his cultivation fell to the ground.

There are still two percent of cultivation left, but the damage to cultivation is the injury of the body and soul, this is a serious injury, and for a while the old monster didn't even have the strength to stand firm, and he couldn't get up on the ground.

If you can't get up, you can climb hard, no one will help him, and he will struggle on his own. The law of the jungle is his way, and Su Jing and Crow Wei gave him 'his way'.

Led by the Water and Blood Ancestor, more than a thousand immortal families did the same, even if they moved fast enough, it was enough to delay for a morning, everyone offered treasure and yuan, Wu Xia carefully put away the green lantern vine, Wu Shang grabbed the Qiankun bag, shook it a few times to reveal a 'reasonably reasonable' look, turned his head to look at Ding Yang Dao Zhangjiao Zhenren and smiled: "I waited to settle here, no matter what, it was a presumptuous come, this bag is considered to be the money for the hotel." He tossed the bag over.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, I suddenly heard a thunderous roar on the painting boat on the river: "You dare!" I saw a big-headed red-eyed short man on the boat rushing up like crazy, jumping into the river from the boat, and treading water all the way.

It's not about how valuable things are, what matters is attitude: even if it's a lump of cows, you can't give it away lightly! Akame is really angry, and when he treads water, the huge waves roar from under his feet and go straight to the sky, running wild like an angry dragon crazy Jiao, really amazing!

He was originally rushing towards Wushang, but halfway through, when he saw the bag flying into the hands of the real person in charge of the sect, the great grandmaster immediately turned around and rushed towards Ding Yang Dao.

Finally, the other two great grandmasters knew the general situation, hurriedly grabbed him, and persuaded him vigorously, 'Give Su Jing a face, give Su Jing a face'. The Akamu people stepped out of the crazy whirlpool on the surface of the river: "It's too much to deceive people, it's too much to deceive people!"

Akame jumped like thunder, and Wu Shangyi was also a little panicked in his heart, but fortunately, Su Jing's secret words came, with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I'll make up for it again when I go back." ”

Akame was dragged back to the painting boat by the other two dwarves to drink and dissipate his anger, and Wuxia said to the mortal cultivators: "The immortal yuan that has just been drawn will be transformed into Qiankun aura within ten years and returned to the world." ”

Fang Xianzi, who had not spoken much, also spoke, with a solemn face: "Respect heaven and earth, worship all living beings." ”

After getting a bag of treasures, more than a thousand magic weapons of the true immortal family have already made the mortal group cultivators, especially Ding Yang Zhangjiao's hearts hot, and then hearing the words of Wuyi and Fang Xianzi, the mortal group cultivators are even more surprised!

They can at least understand that the Great Crow Sage's move is to send away a large number of treasures and then send another spiritual yuan tide here! It is not difficult to imagine that within ten years, the world here will usher in prosperity that has not been seen since the beginning of the century.

In fact, whether it is a treasure or an aura, with blood and water and the sacrifice of this group of defeated soldiers, Su Jing is not rare at all.

Treasures aside, just talk about those immortal true yuan, how many can they all be combined? If there is a ghost lord Tiansheng, the thief with a big hat may be able to barely take it away, water and blood? What is his little strength.

The Yuan was meant to be given to this world.

However, the immortal yuan comes from the aura of heaven and earth, but it is different from the aura of heaven and earth. There was no way to directly nourish the mortal world, so Su Jing invited the thief to take over the power in order to borrow her ability of the 'world root' to transform the immortal yuan into aura and release it again.

Su Jing was right to rob, but it was difficult for this bit of stolen goods to enter his eyes, so he gave it here.

The group cultivators were sensational, Ding Yang Zhangjiao and other famous predecessors were even more excited, and the crow sage smiled, and the cultivators thanked them, and thanked the crow sage and then paid tribute to the master of the little bright top who had not met. Su Jing hid in the crowd and smiled, and did good deeds and gave heavy gifts. Sincerely thanked by others. It's a great time to enjoy.

If you have done a good deed without leaving a name? That is not Su Jing's character, generally if he can leave a name, he must leave his name.

However, the group of immortals who were robbed also opened their mouths to praise, and the immortals are worthy of heaven and earth, and the immortals are merciful and universal. There are not many kills to be killed until the praise is met. The Blood Water Ancestor came to make amends to the Crow Guard again. The treasure was handed in. Yuan Li has been snatched away, and it is not yet known whether he may be able to survive.

Wu Xia stretched out his hand to wipe his bald head and said with a smile: "It's useless for you to beg for mercy." Didn't you say it just now, you have to let him beg for mercy for you, maybe you can still live. As he spoke, he pointed his finger at the immortal official whose face was blurred with flesh and blood.

The crow is small, Wu Xia has not forgotten what he said last night, and now the immortal official is still a little fierce, and hurriedly stepped forward to beg for mercy, Wu Xia did not shake his head or nod, but looked at Shui Xue: "There is something I haven't figured out yet." ”

"I respectfully ask the immortal to ask, and the villain knows everything. ”

Wu Xia pointed to the water and blood: "You are a ghost without leakage, and your name and status are not low." ”

Turning his fingers, Wu Xia drew a circle, and drew more than a thousand immortals and demons in the world: "They are the subordinate forces of the Leakless Abyss, and the rabble is gathered together, so it can be regarded as a team of heavenly soldiers...... What I don't understand is, what about the curse on you?"

The stars are full of sky, no leakage abyss, 100,000 mountains, and false west heavens are the same, all the immortals under the altar have the monarch's curse on their bodies, and in the event of a battle, they will move forward bravely and have no way out, otherwise the king will take the initiative to protect him from dying miserably. This innocent soldier escaped from the battlefield without being sanctioned, and something was wrong.

"Shangxian Mingjian, the ghost master is perverse, my generation has long been dissatisfied, but I can't resist if I am forbidden to the body, it is not that the villain is willing to help the abuse, it is really involuntarily. "First foreshadowing, expressing intentions, and then telling the truth with water and blood: "But for some reason, when our military horse was fighting against the immortal soldiers of the Eastern Heaven Daoist Family, cold rain suddenly fell from the sky, and the spell blessed by the evil ghost and demon king was washed away in an instant, and we were free and no longer subject to others, how could we be enemies with the immortal soldiers again, and naturally withdraw from the battlefield......"

Su Jing was slightly surprised when he heard this, and at this time, a spiritual sense from the Dao Venerable in the Hades Palace called: How to break the ban on ordinary ghosts has always been a topic for Xikengyin, and I think it was the Great Yaksha who broke the problem.

Su Jing raised his eyebrows slightly.

This is the immortal fighting method to show its ability. With the prohibition, the Ghost Lord Xingjun guarantees that his subordinates will be loyal to him and will never be disobedient, and on the other hand, he will find a way to break this curse, and then help the Ghost Lord Xingjun to see how loyal their subordinates are!

With this spell, Xikeng Yin made another great contribution, and he didn't even think that this move would make the war outside the sky much smoother.

The matter was understood, and Wu Xia followed Su Jing's instructions to lay a way for Shui Xue and the others to live: to be forbidden and controlled, and to serve the Great Sage of the Sea in Turtle Prefecture.

You don't have a choice, it's either death or surrender, it's simple.

It's good to be alive, the water and blood are willing to surrender, and the cultivation can be taken away and can be repaired back, these people will be able to contribute more or less in the future, and worshipping the sea will wait for worshipping the fourteen kings, which is a blessing in disguise for this young man's immortal family.

Su Jing didn't have to worry about the rest of the matter, the crow sage sent out a spiritual message, and the sea came to collect people, and a storm that could easily annihilate the mortal world came in a hurry, but it was beaten away before a drop fell...... Su Jing is here.

Now that Su Jing has this ability, if he doesn't want the sky to rain, it will be a sunny day!

......

When Su Jing returned to the south, the sixteenth master was at the bottom of the shallow sea in the east.

The young man twisted and twisted in circles with his hands behind his back: around a corpse.

The corpse of the Taoist, who is in his seventies, can see that the status of the deceased is not low from the costume sword, and the sixteenth master does not care about his status, and what really makes the little snake 'tempted' is the eyes of the Taoist priest...... Ice beads.

Before he died, the Taoist's eyes were attacked by a strange cold, and both eyes were frozen into ice beads. The chill in this pair of 'eye beads' was weird, and it was the same as the piece of Xuan Ice that Sixteen had picked up before.

Last night, the immortals and demons violated the realm, and Sixteen opened his mouth and laughed. Haha half of the mutation 'suddenly', it was because he experienced the unique chill of Xuanbing from the depths of the river at that time, so he ignored the enemy and threw himself into the river to start the investigation.

After a night of careful searching, chasing the 'smell' from the river into the sea, the body was finally found.

At first glance, things are a bit 'unbelievable'. Tong guò a piece of broken ice sixteen guessed that there is a strange source of ice in this world, which is a great supplement for Xiao Xiangliu, and Sixteen wants to find it for Xiangliu; the eyes of the Taoist became ice beads, and the chill in his eyes was the same as the broken ice...... Two cases that don't match each other at all.

However, in the sixteen eyes, the process is clearly understood: the strange ice source may be guarded by the strange ice method, and the idle people will be attacked when they look at it. Invaded by the cold, his eyes were frozen and his soul shattered. Such a sorcery thing seemed nothing strange to Sixteen.

According to the sixteenth guess, this Taoist priest should have seen the 'ice source', but the Taoist priest didn't know how long he had been dead, and his body drifted here with the current. Far from where he died. Logically, this corpse is not necessarily any different from the crushed ice that Sixteen swallowed in his belly. All of them come from the source of ice, and they are all evidence of the existence of the ice source, but they are not the way to find it.

But corpses and ice cubes are not the same after all. Sixteen have a way.

The cold young man stopped, and suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a large dragon.

This dragon is so bad that sixteen continue to refine and now it is half-open, although it is not as smart as the master, but it is not much stupider than the sixteen, after appearing, there is no need to command it to understand the master's mind, and with a low roar, the huge body swayed and swirled around the body of the Taoist.

The dragon is the corpse, and the dead are refined, and the foundation is like this, no matter what realm this dragon cultivates in the future, even if it refines its own strength to be stronger than the Buddha Daozun, the corpse qi in the heart will not disappear, just with its primordial evil, it can arouse the corpse of the Taoist...... To put it bluntly, the corpse.

The soul of the Taoist is scattered, and there is only an empty shell left, but the corpse also has the 'memory' of the corpse, and with this vague 'memory', it may be possible to trace back to the source and find the place where the Taoist died.

Sure enough, the Taoist stood stiffly in place for a moment after getting up, and slowly walked towards the depths of the sea with a step.

The corpse walked very slowly, Sixteen and his own baby dragon followed behind, and after walking for a short time, 'Xiao Xiangliu' glanced at the giant dragon beside him, and frowned: "Suddenly!"

No one else could understand Sixteen's 'Sua', but the big dragon could relieve his anger, and his huge body shook and turned into another huge monster: the seven-headed dragon.

Sixteen knew that Xiao Xiangliu had subdued a seven-headed big worm in Middle Earth, and his sincerity was spiritual, and his sincerity was spiritual, and he turned into the appearance of Xiao Xiangliu, and Long Sha should become its seven-headed cockroach, so that it could be regarded as a 'matching'.

Satisfied, Xiao Xiangliu took Ah Qi to walk for a while, Xiao Xiangliu began to look at 'Ah Qi' again, his eyebrows wrinkled for a while, and after a while, he said again: "Suddenly." ”

The dragon's mind was half-opened, and he already had his own simple thoughts, as if he was reluctant, and the seven big heads shook at the same time.

"Sudden!" insisted Sixteen.

It belongs to the master and servant, the dragon has no way to resist, he can only rely on him, the huge body turns again, suddenly shrinks, and the turbidity current surging, and in a moment the turbidity dissipates The seven-headed worm disappeared and turned into a wave fairy.

That's right, after Xiao Xiangliu soared, he couldn't take Ah Qi anymore, he was mixed with the Langlang Fairy.

"Sudden, blah, blah, blah. Xiao Xiangliu happily pointed out at the same time, and the Langlang Fairy usually pierced her eyes with a strip of cloth.

The wave fairy caught a hairtail fish casually, but felt that it was not suitable, so he put it and replaced it with a seaweed. It's not ordinary seaweed, it's famous, it's a shallow sea, and after this seaweed is picked and dried on the shore, it's a popular seaweed: kelp.

The wave fairy folded the kelp into long strips and pierced her eyes...... Perfect!

Xiao Xiangliu and Langlang Fairy followed the corpse of the Taoist one after the other, and walked towards the deep sea.

The snake has a snake trail and the dragon has the dragon's might, while walking, the small phase willow twists and twists and twists, and the wave fairy dragon and tiger step are full of spirit.

......

Returning to the southern mountains, Su Jing, as always, went to Yangti Mountain to meditate and sleep during the day, and returned to Hongdi Mountain at night to reunite his husband and wife, and the days were relaxed and comfortable.

The waves are calm, every moment is spent every day and every year. It's so calm, so time has no scale, and time that loses the scale becomes unusually brisk, and it only flies by in a moment, forty years.

If you think about it, it's thirty-nine years. Thirty-nine years have passed.

Calculating the time, the original Divine Monarch's 'Hundred Years of Recuperation' is coming to an end, and Su Jing has been in this world for more than ninety-nine years.

It was in this ninety-ninth year that Su Jing's 'sleeping practice' made a breakthrough: he still slept, but he began to dream-

It's a bit stuck today, and the update is a little less, less than 5,000 words, I'm very sorry. (To be continued......)