Farmhouse Senda

Chapter 1608 Unfair

All Zhongqian saints were stunned, and they no longer wanted to use expressions to express their inner feelings. There are too many strong people in this world, and they were blinded by ignorance before. Stronger than ever.

The second fairyland passage was torn apart by a few pairs of big silver hands for a moment, but it did not expand in the end, and the angry roar inside gradually disappeared until it became calm.

There was also no change in the first fairy world passage, and no immortals appeared, as if the two passages were not in the same area and did not know each other's existence.

Just when the stunned people were about to say something, they saw a fairy sword broken in two, flying into the second fairyland passage from a distance, with a black handprint on the sword.

The sword was stuck in the little boy's chest. Who broke it, and put it back in the fairyland on purpose. Is this a silent threat and warning?Or a silent declaration of war?

"Dare to destroy my fairy sword, I swear I will destroy you! I swear I will destroy the Great Thousand World of Hongmeng!" An angry roar came from the fairy world again.

Li Qingyun frowned, thinking that this immortal is so unreasonable, whoever destroys your fairy sword is the one you seek revenge for, why do you keep saying that you want to destroy the Great Thousand World of Hongmeng?Did Hongmeng Great Thousand World provoke you?

A great world is about to be destroyed at every turn. Is this immortal being too arrogant, or are all immortals in the immortal world like this?Has the mentality exploded?
Li Qingyun believes that all the creatures in the fairy world cannot be super masters, there are always ordinary immortals, immortals who are weaker than Zhongqian saints... like the crane just now, saints above the seventh rank can kill it.

Well, the Zhongqian saint cannot be compared with the crane. The green bull that the other immortal rode was actually not too strong. Li Qingyun felt that he could kill him even if he tried his best.

Li Qingyun was a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, he could only compare it with the immortal's mount. It seemed that he knew that he was too different from those two immortals, so he dared not compare.

At this time, many Zhongqian saints who thought they had adventures flew to the edge of the fairyland passage and began to try to contact the immortal energy.

The Zhongqian sage, who was first born with double horns, touched the immortal energy with his hand, and his palm burned instantly, but it was only burning, and there was no obvious pain.

The Zhongqian sage was overjoyed and exclaimed excitedly: "Look, everyone, I can actually touch the immortal energy. It's just a little painful, and it hasn't turned into ashes. It seems that Xuanhuang energy is also a kind of immortal energy?"

"Congratulations to Sage Longjiao, you have finally come to the end of your hardships. As long as you absorb the immortal energy and completely transform the holy energy in your body, you will have combat power comparable to that of an immortal. In the future, there will be changes in the Great Thousand World, please take care of me."

In an instant, a familiar Zhongqian sage came to cling to the relationship and asked for care.

"Haha, it's easy to say, as long as I transform into an immortal body, I will never forget all my fellow Taoists." The Longjiao sage smiled triumphantly, and as soon as his figure flickered, he rushed into the immortal energy, wanting to sit in it like Li Qingyun practice.

But as soon as he entered, he exited with a howl, his whole body was scorched black, almost charred.

Entering with one hand and entering with the whole body, the feeling is completely different.The feeling of the edge of the fairyland passage and the middle of the fairyland passage is a world of difference.

"It hurts so much, it's just..." The Longjiao Saint wanted to explain a few words, but he held back when the words came to his lips.

He saw that Li Qingyun was sitting peacefully inside, and he could endure the pain, why couldn't he, could he not be as good as him?
"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Young people, you have to take it step by step, so that you have a chance of success." Li Qingyun felt that it was necessary to support a few high-end combat forces, and when the immortals invaded the Great Thousand World of Hongmeng, they would also have a few helpers.

As Li Qingyun said, with a flick of his finger, a drop of emerald green spring water essence fell on Longjiao Saint's body, like falling into a dry desert, and was instantly absorbed by his scorched body.

"I want you to care, who are you? Huh?" The Longjiao Saint was startled. He wanted to resist the liquid that Li Qingyun bounced, but he couldn't dodge it. After it fell on his body, a powerful vitality energy was generated instantly. Instantly healed the burn marks on his body surface, and also had a strange cool feeling.

A gust of breeze caressed, and the scorched black dead skin on the surface of the body peeled off in pieces, and the body was intact.

"You don't need to know who I am, so you can do it yourself." Li Qingyun didn't bother to pay attention to the other party's attitude, and he was planning for troubled times by saving him. The next move was idle, and he didn't intend to make friends with the Dragon Horn Saint.

"Thank you, senior!" No matter how stunned the Dragon Horn Saint was, he knew that Li Qingyun was not simple, especially the drop of green liquid that he bounced, which was simply a strange thing. After being absorbed by the body, he felt inexplicably that the immortal energy didn't feel too hot. .

The silver-scale sage who had been trying to absorb the immortal energy by the side almost stared out of his eyes when he saw the drop of green liquid just now, and shouted in amazement: "This is the refined heavy water of the beginning? Is it at least eight levels of purity? Senior , can you sell me a drop?"

"Hehe, this thing is only for gift and not for sale. Meeting is fate, so let me give you a drop too." After speaking, Li Qingyun popped out another drop of emerald green spring water essence and landed on the silver-scaled saint.

"Thank you senior, thank you senior, if there is an assignment in the future, I dare not refuse." The silver-scale saint said excitedly, he had already absorbed and refined this drop of spring water essence, and the burns on his body healed instantly, allowing half of his body to enter the immortal energy middle.

"Senior, I saw you too, do we have fate too?" The middle-thousand saint in dao costume with chaotic energy, with a yellow leather gourd on his back, smiled and wanted to win favor.

"Yes, there is a destiny. Just because you call me senior, we must have a destiny. Here, I will give you a drop." Li Qingyun is surprisingly generous now, and he does not know how many levels the spring water essence in the small space has been promoted to. Anyway, the effect is several times stronger than before, and if you shape a few more Zhongqian saints, you can have more helpers in the future.

In a blink of an eye, Li Qingyun sent out dozens of drops of spring water essence, like a boy who spread wealth, his generosity is astonishing.

When those Zhongqian sages in the distance who didn't have the courage to approach the edge of the immortal energy also wanted to come over to ask for benefits, Li Qingyun's expression was stern, and he refused politely: "No more! Your chance is not with this deity."

"It's so unfair, why did they get that drop of magic liquid, but we didn't?" Some Zhongqian saints were extremely dissatisfied, and stood in the crowd and yelled.

"Because I don't want to give it to you, it's that simple, don't you agree?" Li Qingyun deliberately had a bad attitude, as if he was full of confidence, reprimanding these veteran saints, like scolding juniors, made people feel unfathomable, let alone guess his origin.

"Hmph, no matter who you are, but looking at the dao lines between your eyebrows, it seems that there are only five lines. You are just a fifth-level saint. Why pretend to be a senior? I am an eighth-level saint, and I have retired for hundreds of thousands of years. you?"

A veteran Zhongqian sage felt that he had missed a great opportunity and was very unconvinced and accused Li Qingyun face to face.

"This deity is a fifth-order saint? Are you blind? Look carefully." Li Qingyun has actually transformed the holy energy in his body into immortal energy, and after absorbing the immortal energy for so long, the current realm has already been completed, and promotion is just a thought something in between.

Kacha, there seemed to be a sound of shackles being broken, and the great catastrophe in the primordial world suddenly took shape, floating above Li Qingyun's head, trying to make him suffer catastrophe.

But Li Qingyun was sitting in the light ball of the passageway of the fairy world, and if the great catastrophe of the primordial world wanted to float over his head, he had to enter the light ball of immortal energy.

But as soon as the robbery cloud of the Great Heavenly Tribulation entered the celestial light group, it was melted away, buzzing, and vanished in a blink of an eye.

In an instant, Li Qingyun's brows had another fine line of the avenue, and the light flashed, and it was hidden in an instant. Only with special eyes can one see this avenue pattern, which is also the easiest way to determine the opponent's state.

(End of this chapter)