Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

This is the emperor realm?

It was turned into a mural by the envoy of the Moon Region of the Banbu Emperor.

Well! ?

Do you think you are Liu Qingshan?

Liu Qingshancai is also the peak master of Wanjianzong after all, with the sixth son in the sect supporting him, even if he is a little dish, relying on the word Wanjianzong is enough for him to live.

Gou Shi what are you doing!

You have cultivated to the Great Emperor, but you can't beat the Great Emperor half a step. How did you cultivate?

Whether it should be said or not, Gou Shi's life is really good.

Just look at his two strokes, it's not just Liu Qingshan in the airspace, this kind of dog can cultivate to the emperor step by step, it is conceivable that he has not encountered any big ups and downs and enemies in his life.

Otherwise, he would have died tens of thousands of times.

No wonder Kongyu arrested him to become the emperor of the Da Luo Empire, and the other emperors were probably afraid of those ancient emperors, and the captured emperor turned against them after taking power.

Gou Shi is so good.

Do whatever you want.

Even if he felt dissatisfied in every possible way, he could only bear with it silently.

Xu Anshan was a little puzzled before.

At any rate, it is also an imperial realm.

How can those ancient emperors take care of the gates of the palaces? It turns out that the ancient emperors are not too powerful, but that he himself is so special, and he can't get out even if he thinks about it!

Looking at Gou Shi embedded into the mural on the top of the mountain, Xu Anshan gritted his teeth with hatred.

"What a shame, what a shame!"

He even brags to Fan Jian that Gou Shi is a great emperor.

Nothing was said.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the painting was completed.

"Junior brother, what do you say now?" Looking at the emperor Gou Shi who has become a mural, Fan Jian smiled and said, "Don't tell me, this emperor has the essence of Qingshan Peak even though he is good at dishes. The monk brought back, good eyesight!"

"It's ridiculous!"

The master of Tianhuo Peak gave a thumbs up.

"Both of you hurry up!" Xu Anshan glared at Fan Jian and the Sixth Generation of Tianhuo, "Hurry up and send a few people to dig him out of the mural!"

"Someone has gone."

The Sixth Generation of Tianhuo raised his eyebrows, following his gaze, there were indeed a few retired peak masters picking up Gou Shi who was embedded in the mountain.

Picking out murals is easy.

It is also thanks to Liu Qingshan who laid the foundation, otherwise these retired peak masters would not know how to deal with this matter.

Xu Anshan sighed as he watched.

Real food!

How could the Great Emperor Realm be so good.

It seems that the monks of the heavens can't be judged by their realms, so it is more reasonable for Liu Qianshuang to be shocked to death if he eats melons. Maybe her half-step emperor is also like this old dog.

Very imaginary!

Fan Jian took the rusty blade and shaved the stubble on his face.

"How about I come?"

"Don't shave, the more you shave, the more you shave, and you will get a tetanus if you bleed!" Xu Anshan sighed heavily and leaned against the wicker chair, "I don't need you, just change someone else if it doesn't work, we have a lot of agricultural equipment in Wushifeng It's the Emperor Realm!"

"Got~"

Fan Jian shaved his stubble and shrugged resentfully.

"It's up to the younger brother to fuck... eh, hold Zhuo!"

When the stubble-shaven Fan Jian shrugged, the sword in his hand left a wound on his face with a swipe, and the bright red blood slid down his face.

"Junior brother, save me!"

"It's okay if you have something to do, what can you do with a small mouth, you can really get a tetanus, you are almost a monk!" Xu Anshan's eyes were full of disgust.

"My sword..."

Before Fan Jian could say anything, Xu Anshan saw Fan Jian twitching and falling to the ground, foaming from his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Xu Anshan was stunned.

"Old Fan Jian!"

"What's so special about this?"

Really pumping? !

A monk who wants to become an immortal can still get this disease?

"Junior Brother Xu, hurry up and get some medicine for Lao Fan Jian!" The sixth generation of Tianhuo and several other sixth generations rushed up, "His sword is the tetanus sword handed down from the first generation of the main peak, and this Lao Deng suspects that the sword is a tetanus sword. The power of the sword is not enough, and the sword is poisoned every day, and the sword will be pickled by poison!!!”

Xu Anshan stared and exclaimed.

"Clam?!"

Then... isn't old Fan Jian purely sick?

Poisoned sword shaving disc.

What about the drug resistance?

"Master, do you need my help?" Jiang Baihui, who was standing behind the rattan chair, stood up pretty, with the holy sword in her hand creaking in the scabbard, and the cold air surged, "I decapitated the healing technique The door has been peeped."

"Get some rest." Xu Anshan whispered.

"I can do it!"

However, Jiang Baihui looked serious on the contrary, holding the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right.

Swish!

The sound of the blade and scabbard rubbing against each other was clear to the ears.

The silver glow surged.

"It's not necessary!"

Suddenly, Fan Jian, who was foaming at the mouth, opened his eyes suddenly, wiped the foam from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and raised his hand in a serious manner.

"Senior nephew, uncle is fine!"

"Ah, Master, look, it's cured, did you see it?" Jiang Baihui smiled with surprise.

Does this work too? !

Looking at Fan Jian who woke up from the convulsions, Xu Anshan could clearly see that even at this moment his fingers were still twitching violently and his legs were still trembling.

However, Fan Jian just stood firm.

It looks like tall and straight pines and cypresses in the mountains.

Jiang Baihui's healing method doesn't seem to have made any progress, but she has realized a brand new treatment method.

Scare therapy!

With the sound of friction between the blade and the scabbard and the words of the caster, it has a great impact on the patient's mind, thereby awakening the patient from the depths of the soul.

This therapy is so advanced!

Chunchun does not cure the symptoms or the root cause, but focuses on stimulating the desire to survive!

"Bai Hui, that's not bad."

Xu Anshan smiled, Jiang Baihui's eyes were also full of joy, and then a little shyness appeared in his eyes.

"Master, do you want to learn, I will teach you."

"Next time definitely."

Xu Anshan also didn't want to hit Jiang Baihui's self-confidence. The path of practice is ever-changing. Who can guarantee that Jiang Baihui's intimidation therapy is not a brand new way.

Wan Jianzong was able to give her enough trial and error costs and opportunities.

Go for it!

Even if Lao Fan Jian was holding on, he didn't know how long he could last under the double blow of tetanus and poisoning.

Xu Anshan didn't know how powerful the tetanus was.

Poisoned!

Just because of old Fan Jian's Jianzhong temperament, the emperor would be foaming at the mouth when he cut him. Now he can hold on firmly, it's really difficult for him.

I don't know if the detox pill will work.

do not care!

Taking advantage of Jiang Baihui's inattention, Xu Anshan secretly took out a detoxification pill from the Najie and flicked it into Fan Jian's hand.

After getting the pill, Fan Jian's eyes were full of excitement.

Without even thinking about it, he raised his hand and patted it into his mouth.

Standing behind the wicker chair, Jiang Baihui's eyes showed a touch of disappointment. Looking at the fairy sword in her hand, she secretly made up her mind that she must delve deeper into the healing technique of decapitation.

Master did not agree, it must be that this healing technique is too crude.

When she completes the decapitation healing technique, the master will definitely not refuse again. At that time, she can enter the room to teach the master's secret method like the master or grand master!

Thinking of this, Jiang Baihui secretly cheered herself up.

"It must be so, it must be so!"