Sword God Cultivation System

Goupi appeared on the ring, checked Long Aotian's injuries a little, took out a jar of wine, and poured it from Long Aotian's mouth.

"Okay, let's take a little recuperation, and it will be back to normal in about two days." Feeling that the weight should be enough, Goupi put the wine into the ring, and patted Long Aotian, who was pale. The hole has begun to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. .

As far as the competition is concerned, as long as it doesn't hurt the origin of the fairy baby, the flesh and blood injuries are nothing, even the Qinglongyu clansman who cares about pennies and pennies will not say anything, let alone the injuries have been healed by him.

"Hey, Goupi, did you see the sword just now?" It was rare that Gao Yao didn't drink, but showed a pensive look, his eyes were always focused on his little brother.

"Yeah." Goupi nodded,

"If the younger brother's sword has been given for decades, I'm afraid you and I may not be able to take it..." Gao Yao said with some emotion.

Goupi nodded.

That sword, when he didn't move at all, a hole was pierced through Long Aotian's body, and then his body moved.This sword reversed cause and effect!

Not only them, but all the strong Golden Immortals present fell into silence. This sword was too amazing to even defend against. You must know that he is only in the middle of the Meat Immortal now. Give him some more time to let him He reached the mid-celestial stage, to the Golden Immortal, and by that time, except for Tang Chen, who is expected to break through to the Immortal King stage within 200 years, who else can take this sword with confidence?

"I'm looking forward to the battle with him more and more." Despite the surprise on the face of the young man next to Tomson, there was more excitement and anticipation.

Different from the previous times, this time, he basically squandered all his celestial power just after fighting Long Aotian. At this time, he had already returned to his seat, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and took out a piece of celestial stone in the That restores Xianli.

Unknowingly, when the so-called young talents present looked at this young man with a flat expression and closed eyes, what arose in his heart was no longer a comparison, but more recognition and admiration.

……

"Haotian, are you sure it's here?" Li Taibai was floating in the air with a jug in his hand, and asked the man beside him from afar.

"That's right." Haotian pointed to the not-so-high mountain under their feet, and said with certainty.

Li Taibai's figure instantly appeared on the top of the Pingdingshan.There is a huge formation under his feet, but the aura of the formation is a bit erratic at this time, and it seems that it may fail at any time.

"Where is Laojun?" Li Taibai's face became a little ugly. According to this trend, this formation will fail in less than ten years, and I'm afraid something big will happen...

Haotian shook his head: "Old gentleman has come to see it a long time ago, but unfortunately there is nothing he can do about it. With his formation skills, he will let this formation map drag on for another ten years at most, and it cannot be completely repaired. It's almost broken, and there is no longer any object in the fairy world that can be used as the eye of this formation."

"Haotian, can't you give me some good news?" Li Taibai helplessly placed the jug in the center of the formation, and pinched the formula.

The lid of the jug has been lifted, and the wine seems to be free of money, pouring out crazily until it completely covers the entire formation.

Li Taibai turned his fingers into swords, and poured green lotus sword energy into the wine.

Haotian was not idle either, a small hammer with black light appeared in his hand, and he struck three times towards the position of the endless flagon, and then three times at each eye of the formation.

"Come on, my endless flagon is going to be suppressed here." Li Taibai carried it on his hands, with a slightly regretful tone in his mouth.

A huge green lotus is centered on the Endless Wine Pot, blooming proudly.

"Come on, I'll give you four thousand-year-old flat peaches at worst, don't complain here." Haotian also put away the hammer and said angrily.

"That's good, otherwise as long as you are looking for me, I will do nothing good. I will go first. The competition between those boys should only be halfway through now. I have to go back and read it carefully. This formation will last for another hundred years at most. After a hundred years, this existence must be resolved, otherwise, the fairy world..." Li Taibai nodded, his tone was three parts humorous and seven parts worried, he waved his hand, crossed the space, and disappeared here.

Haotian shook his head and disappeared.

……

"Wutian, Wukong, the fate of the entire fairy world has suddenly become uncertain. Can you two feel it?" The Tathagata Buddha now gathers three great Buddhas in Daleiyin Temple.

"The fate that was originally in danger suddenly appeared a glimmer of life at this time. I am afraid that some of the immortals have discovered the root of the problem, so let's remedy it." Wutian clasped his hands together. After experiencing the reincarnation of nine generations, his ability in numerology and reincarnation has become stronger Many, naturally found a difference.

"My old grandson can only notice that there is an evil spirit intruding into the fairy world, but the rest can't be noticed." Sun Wukong scratched his ears, even though he is now the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, he doesn't know anything about this aspect.

"Yes, I decided to go and see for myself in the near future. It would be best if I could find the root cause and seal it earlier. If not, it would be good to get rid of that evil spirit." Tathagata clasped his hands together and said his decision.

"As soon as you leave, who will preside over the Buddhas in the Buddha world?" Wutian frowned.

"During my absence, Wutian, you and Maitreya will share important responsibilities. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Let me solve this matter that even those immortals are doomed to be helpless."

"You've made up your mind?" Wutian raised his eyebrows.

"I've made up my mind."

"Take care of yourself."

"Amitabha."

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"Young Master Qin, are you leaving?" Shan Meimei looked at Qin Pufeng in surprise. According to her memory and experience, once these men saw the women of the Spirit Race, they would want to take them all away. This Qin Pufeng is fine. It seems that they are regarded as scourges, and sometimes they don't even look at them.

"Yes, I need to speed up to help you refine those batches of elixir, and I still have things to do, so I can't stay here any longer." Qin Pufeng rubbed his nose, his eyes wandering, Put it on Shan Meimei's body for three seconds, and he will move away unconsciously.

It seems that the gap is so great that his eyes are weird, and his charming smile has also become playful.But since he was leaving, he didn't want to keep him anymore, but took out a crystal with a strange shape and handed it to him: "This crystal will guide you when you are close to the spiritual realm, so you can go down the road like this." You will be able to find the spirit domain again this time."

Hearing the words "guide the way", Qin Pufeng couldn't help recalling the day when he got lost while walking while looking at the map. He took the spar and smiled awkwardly: "Thank you, senior."

Those unlucky ghosts who were squatting on the only way to the Immortal Palace are destined to be disappointed again. Qin Pufeng has indeed set off, but this time he is not heading towards the Immortal Palace, but to the Jiuxian Realm.

With the map in his hand, he flew away from the route...

Road idiots are really not suitable for traveling alone, no matter whether he is a human or a fairy.

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"How about it, are you sure you will meet this kid?" A middle-aged man with a "King" printed on his forehead looked at the young man beside him, but his "King" seemed a little too much, Became a "jade"?Second, the "king" on the forehead of the young man beside him is not so obvious, but it is also beginning to take shape.

"If the last sword is not counted, I will win. If the last sword is counted, I will be equal to him." The young man's silver hair was blowing away with the wind, his voice was firm and confident.

"That's good, let this kid see what real killing is like." The middle-aged man patted the young man on the shoulder with satisfaction.

"Don't worry, if you lose, I will write my name upside down in the future." The young man smiled lightly and flew towards the ring.

The middle-aged man was taken aback, and wrote it upside down?

At this time, he had fully recovered, standing on the ring and waiting for his opponent, but now that he was already a little alcoholic, he got Gao Yao's endless flagon into his hand again, and drank while waiting on the ring.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed the flagon, he was taken aback, and subconsciously began to block the hand, but suddenly a violent murderous look stopped his movements, and the flagon was snatched away.

A silver-haired young man with a light white "King" character on his forehead was holding the endless jug in his hand, and poured the wine into his mouth in big gulps.

"Good wine." The young man said, and then threw the jug to him.

He glanced at the young man, and threw the jug to his brother.

"White Tiger Realm, I understand." The young man grinned and said with a smile. The canine teeth in his mouth were clearly visible and extremely sharp.

"I don't like you." He said, but he still cupped his hands. The senior brother said that this is called etiquette, no matter how much you don't like someone, you have to be polite first, that is, to remind him first, and then beat him hard of.

"Oh?" The young man's smile didn't change, and he didn't seem to be surprised.

"So, I'm going to beat you." His voice was very calm, without even any waves.

"Hahahaha!" As if hearing a good joke, Bai Mingming laughed out loud, but with his laughter, the stage began to be filled with a crazy murderous look.

"Bai understands this guy. He has been so arrogant since before. I'm afraid he's going to touch the iron plate today." The injury on Long Aotian's chest has been completely healed, but the breath on his body is a little weak. A woman in red not far from him spoke.

"In our Sifang God Realm generation, you and I have the same level of cultivation. Since you have lost, no matter whether it is me, Bai Daqing or that idiot, I am afraid that there will be no chance." The woman spread her hands, but her tone was not at all disappointed. There is even a trace of anticipation and a trace of gloating in it.