Tian Yuan

Back at the top of the mountain, I sat on the ground and continued to chant sutras.

Fozi looked flat, as if nothing had happened.

Everyone was surprised for a long time, and they looked at Fozi with shocking eyes.

As the person involved, Su Xingyun was frightened for a while, and many parts of his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.Recalling the figure of Buddha, he couldn't help shivering.

Su Xingyun finally found the state of insanity, his strength increased greatly, and he pushed many evildoers across the Dizhou. He never thought that such a thing would happen, it was unexpected.

Fortunately, this battle came and went quickly, and the location was on the dry star with poor resources, so no one else saw it except Chen Qingyuan and others.

"Buddhist son of the Eastern Land..."

Su Xingyun fled to a far away place, and after ensuring safety, he took out the Buddhist scripture, holding the scripture tightly with an extremely complicated heart.

Originally, Su Xingyun planned to throw away the scriptures, not to be affected by this bird.

However, he changed his mind: "If I meet him in the future and wants me to return this scripture, but I can't get it out..."

Thinking of this, Su Xingyun shuddered, and hurriedly put away the scriptures, not to lose them.

It is enough to be beaten violently once, and it cannot be done again.

There will be a long time to come, and a top figure like Dongtu Fozi will definitely see you again in the future.

"What the hell, how can there be such a perverted person in this world."

Su Xingyun cursed in a low voice, trying not to recall the scene of being violently beaten.The more he didn't want to recall, the pictures flooded in like a tide, and he couldn't stop them.

He wasn't afraid of losing face, but he couldn't understand why there was such a big gap between them all of the same generation.

"I didn't even feel his cultivation, am I too weak?"

This is the first time that Su Xingyun has doubted his own strength since he embarked on the road of cultivation.

In the huge Imperial State, among the countless geniuses of the same age, there are not many people who can compare with Su Xingyun.

"Forget it, if you meet him in the future, try to avoid it!"

Su Xingyun was injured and was going to find a better place to recuperate.

Stop thinking about those bad things.

The Feast of Hundred Meridians came to an end, and many Tianjiao became anxious.

There is not much time left, so we must search for more resources and find some fortune.

Anxiety will inevitably affect judgment, thus putting yourself in a dangerous situation and threatening your life.

In the outside world, a fairy mansion palace floats in the vast sea of ​​stars, resplendent with gold and jade, and the fairy mist curls up.

In the hall, apart from Dongtu, powerful people from all walks of life sat here, tasting tea and discussing Taoism, brewing wine and chatting.

The monks during the tribulation period can only stay in the outer mansion, and only Mahayana monks can sit in the inner hall.

Don't look at these old guys laughing and laughing, in fact, each has his own ghosts, and each has his own little thoughts.

On one wall of the inner mansion, there are countless lamps of life and soul.

Among them, more than half of the soul lamps have been extinguished, which means that those young talents who entered the ancient world died young, which is a pity.

"Ugh!"

Seeing the fall of their own descendants, the old men could only let out a long sigh even though they felt a lot of reluctance and heartache.

Life and death are impermanent in the world of practice. Since you have chosen to step into the ancient world, you must prepare for the worst.

"Many holy places need to re-select suitable saints and saints."

Ordinary true disciples are dead, but the old guys can still accept it.

Those holy sons who crushed their peers died in the ancient world. The senior sect couldn't accept it, their faces were ashen, and they couldn't say a word for a long time.

"God bless me!"

Some old guys looked up to the sky and sighed, with sad faces.

It is indeed difficult for people to accept that the younger generation who had been placed with high hopes died in the ancient world like this.It's just that things have already happened, and this is an unchangeable fact.

The ancient world, above the withered star.

Chen Qingyuan and the others did not look for opportunities, but stayed where they were, waiting for the end of the Baimai Feast.At the last minute, there's no need to scour for resources before you get in trouble.

In addition, Chen Qingyuan didn't have the heart to get Lingshi at all right now, all he was thinking about was how to get Wu Junyan to retreat with his body.

Fragments of the Imperial Army!

This thing is a hot potato, not easy to handle.

Unless Wu Junyan is abolished, it is impossible for the fragments of the emperor soldier to separate from the body for the time being.

Headache.

Even though Chen Qingyuan had many cards to save his life, he still felt tremendous pressure.After all, if he really wanted to advance and retreat with Wu Junyan, he would not be facing people of the same age, but a group of top talents who had lived for tens of thousands of years.

It's okay to say one, but that's a group!

It is impossible for Chen Qingyuan to abandon Wu Junyan and run for his life.

On weekdays, he can tease his brother, but he is very loyal at critical times.

"Even if I can contact Master after I go out, it will take a certain amount of time to meet Master."

Chen Qingyuan has many mother-child jade pendants on his body, one pair of jade pendants is connected with his master Yu Chenran.

No matter how far apart, the mother-child jade pendant can feel it.

This ancient world has special rules, and the jade pendant cannot be used for the time being.

"Om-"

A few years later, a dark red cloud suddenly appeared in the sky above the ancient world, and it spread rapidly towards the surroundings.

Red clouds and mist enveloped many parts of this world, and mysterious and infinite laws sprinkled ancient stars everywhere.

"ended."

Seeing the appearance of the strange cloud and mist, many monsters in Dizhou stopped fighting, with a trace of regret in their eyes.

The elders once said that when the Hundred Meridians Feast is about to end, the red mist will appear and the law will enter the body, and those who are still alive will be expelled from the ancient world.

"Although I didn't get any chance, but it's worthwhile to see the rivalry of my peers."

Most of the Tianjiao can't compete with the world's top evildoers, at most they can get some rare herbs and spirit stones, and gain a lot of knowledge.

"Lucky Qinglian, is changing."

Covered in red mist, wisps of mysterious laws shrouded the ancient world, unraveling the special restriction of Qinglian of Qi Luck.

The surface of the Qiyun Qinglian seems to be coated with a layer of gold powder, which is shining and moving.

Chen Qingyuan took out a green lotus, and after a little exercise of the spiritual power in his body, he was able to refine it, and then he was overjoyed: "Finally, it can be refined and returned to the body."

Changsun Fengye and others tried it one after another, very excited.

Therefore, everyone began to refine Qinglian, and they could not miss this opportunity.

When the red mist dissipates, they will be expelled.

If the refining of Qinglian has not been completed at that time, the remaining Qinglian will be taken back by the supreme law of the ancient world, and it will be invalidated.

Therefore, hurry up now and don't hesitate.

Chen Qingyuan and others have formed body protection mysterious circles around their bodies, so that others cannot spy on them, and they practice in closed doors.

"It finally came in handy."

After arranging the barrier, Chen Qingyuan took out all the Qi Luck Qinglian in the Sumeru ring.

Including the one that was refined just now, there are eighteen in total!