The invincible sword fairy of the beautiful president

Chapter 707 How do you want him to die?
Since the establishment of Shenglong, the atmosphere of the entire sect has been terrible. In order to seek the opportunity to comprehend the Dao in front of the stele of enlightenment, all the disciples in the spiritual source space are immersed in cultivation.

Because, no matter how poor the talent is, even if they stand in front of the Enlightenment Stele for a day, they can still get a very huge opportunity.

The state of epiphany can not only increase the monk's "Tao" perception, but also can improve his cultivation by leaps and bounds under the condition of abundant aura.

The previous Qingshan spiritual energy was not very abundant, at least compared with the current state of Qingshan, it is really far worse.

Not long after Shenglong was established, there were as many as a hundred Nascent Souls in the sect.

This has a great relationship with the holy dragon's spiritual source space. It can be said that the abundant spiritual energy created these monks.

Although the holy dragon elixir is still in the cultivation stage, even without the elixir, the growth of the holy dragon cultivator is terrifyingly fast, which makes the monks of ordinary sects jealous, especially those in the spiritual source space. A sect with very little aura left.

During this period of time, not only ordinary people with outstanding aptitude entered the holy dragon one after another, but also some casual cultivators came after hearing the news.

With the basis of self-cultivation, their advantages are somewhat higher than ordinary people, so that almost all of them have passed the entrance examination of the holy dragon.

Ye Tianjing sat at the foot of the mountain, practicing cross-legged. People passing by would glance at him from time to time, but no one dared to come up to chat with him.

Although the turmoil of the holy dragon was suppressed by Huaxia, in Qingshui City, almost everyone knew about the existence of this mysterious force.

Today, those who can be on the green hills are the symbols of dragons and phoenixes among the people of Qingshui City.

This is a group of people who don't care about worldly affairs, but no matter who they are in this force, as long as they walk out of the green hills, they are all existences that can shake a town.

Compared with the society of ordinary people, the identity and strength of cultivators are too detached.

However, this did not affect Wen Xuefeng's scrutiny of Qingshan.

During this period of time, he sent at least ten groups of people to check it out. Although they couldn't enter because of Qingshan's formation, they got a lot of information.

"Young Master Wen, I just saw an old guy with half his foot in the coffin going up the green mountain!" The spies brought by Wen Xuefeng reported in this way.

"Half of his foot is in the coffin, what is he going to do in Qingshan?" Wen Xuefeng clenched his fists.

This is the tenth message he has received, and compared to the previous ones, it is already relatively normal.

The person who reported at the beginning said that a person who no longer had both feet was climbing up the green hill.

Then, a child who had just learned to walk went up the mountain under the leadership of his parents.

Then another group of patients who seemed to have half their lives left went up the mountain.

There were too many such information, which made Wen Xuefeng doubt whether the fairy tales rumored on Weibo were true or not.

Among his messages, as long as they went to Qingshan, basically none of them were normal.

What's even more exaggerated is that he also received a report that a psychopath who was going to fly into the sky also went to Qingshan.

There are just too many oddities about these people.

But the only thing in common is that none of these people came down the mountain.

Why is that?
Wen Xuefeng couldn't figure it out.

Recently, the reports he received were only scattered reports, but judging from the information that the person who reported them said, at least a few hundred people have gone to Qingshan in the recent period.

These people went to Qingshan but did not come down. Where do they live?How to live?Are there food supplies on the green hills?

Wen Xuefeng had too many doubts.

The biggest question is that huge stone tablet that did not know when was added on the green hill.

The stele stood like a sword on the hillside of the green hill. It looked ordinary, and the angle made people feel that it was even precarious, but it didn't cause any commotion.

Wen Xuefeng didn't understand, how many secrets could a green mountain hide?

Therefore, Wen Xuefeng decided to come and see for himself today, to see what secrets this Qingshan has, and what magical powers this Ye Tian has.

immortal?

He is an atheist. There are no gods in this world, so how can there be immortals?

After parking the Bugatti Veyron he had just booked, Wen Xuefeng got out of the car, and saw Ye Tian sitting at the foot of the green hill at a glance.

Ye Tian sat cross-legged on a wooden bench at the foot of the mountain, closed his eyes and crossed his legs, not knowing what he was looking at.

Fell asleep?Still in a daze?
Wen Xuefeng couldn't understand what Ye Tian was doing. What benefits could he get by sitting there like a stone sculpture in broad daylight?
With such doubts, Wen Xuefeng walked over step by step.

There was still ten meters away from Ye Tian, ​​Wen Xuefeng stopped and frowned.

Ye Tian still didn't move, just like at the beginning, as if someone had cast some spell on him and fixed him in place.

"What kind of tricks is this kid playing again? He lied to Ziqiong, and he's going to lie to other people? Could it be that he wants to get some money from these people?" Wen Xuefeng frowned.

He felt that it was not unreasonable for Ye Tian, ​​a person who didn't seem to have any background, to be Tang Yanran's boyfriend. He must have used some tricks or tricks to deceive Tang Yanran.

Otherwise, with the background of the Canglan Group, there is absolutely no need to be with a person like Ye Tian who lives on Qingshan.

Just as Wen Xuefeng was thinking, a gust of wind suddenly blew around him, making it hard for him to open his eyes.

When he came back to his senses, Wen Xuefeng found that there was another person beside him, a person who looked very sinister.

In this person's eyes, he saw the calmness that Ye Tian had before, but there was an indescribable strangeness in the depths of those eyes, which seemed to be able to absorb the soul of a person into them.

"How did you come here?" Wen Xuefeng was stunned.

He was very careful when he walked over, making sure that there was no one within a radius of [-] meters.

However, this person suddenly appeared. From that gust of wind to the present, it was only a few breaths of time.

"It doesn't matter how I got here, what matters is how you want him to die?" Murong Le smiled.

When all the family members of Murong's family were rushing to Huaxia by various means of transportation, he came to Qingshan with his sword, and happened to see a man in front of Ye Tian looking at Ye Tian.

This is not the point, the point is that he also felt hatred in this man's eyes!

This is the same kind of person as him, a person who was hurt by Ye Tian, ​​a person who hates him to the bone!A person who wants to tear him apart!
Therefore, Murong Le came up with a good idea, he decided to ask Wen Xuefeng, an ordinary person, to find a way to torture Ye Tian, ​​let him do it, so that he can humiliate this brat who used to be defiant!
(End of this chapter)