Cultivation of Immortality: Dual cultivation with the female sect master, and they fell in love over

Dead silence, the entire Qing'an City fell into death silence.

No one dared to make any sound during the Nascent Soul battle, for fear that if they were not careful, they would become ants in trouble and be trampled to death at will.

Su Ping was also shocked.

Is this Nascent Soul?

Counting it all together, this is probably the second time I've seen Nascent Soul fight!

He was also full of doubts about the verses Li Changsheng recited. Could it be that Li Changsheng also came through time?

At the beginning of time travel, Ye Hongyi fought with Hu Chi. He had no cultivation at that time and didn't understand many of them. Moreover, what he saw was that Ye Hongyi used the power of thunder to kill Hu Chi with a sword.

Until now, he still doesn't know what Ye Hongyi's cultivation is!

The first real experience of Nascent Soul fighting was between the guardian elder and Wu Shan. At that time, they were only in the Qi refining stage, and they could only vaguely see the silver dragon transformed from Xuantian's dragon-slaying sword.

There was also the large formation under the Wushan formation flag. They were on a flying boat far away at the time, and the subsequent process was completely unclear.

It wasn't until today that I was in Qing'an City, within the formation, and my cultivation had broken through to the foundation level, and I could see clearly, and I felt the terror of Nascent Soul.

The powerful Nascent Soul is so terrifying!

With just a pressure and a trace of remaining power, he can easily kill him. Nowadays, Yuanling Continent's god has not appeared, and he is not as good as Yuanying. After all, he is still an ant!

"Li Changsheng of the Sword Immortal Sect is here to kill Taoist Shuimu of Qing'an. Anyone who dares to provoke the Sword Immortal Sect will be killed without mercy!"

At this time, Li Changsheng's voice resounded throughout Qing'an City. Looking up again, Li Changsheng's figure had disappeared without knowing when.

After a long time, some sounds returned to the dead Qing'an City.

It was just the sound of fighting, and many monks who had raised their heads but didn't look down suddenly started to attack those around them.

If you observe carefully, you will find that it is mainly the local monks who take action against the foreign monks. Apparently, the Wolf King left early and made arrangements to completely control Qing'an City in one fell swoop.

At this time, fighting can be seen everywhere in Qing'an City, with some escaping and some chasing.

There were also monks without factions who were waiting in the house for the storm to pass.

Su Ping secretly thought it was a pity and planned to leave, so he looked down.

Mrs. Hua recovered, seemed to be interested again, and sat on the man.

Su Pingping's skin twitched a few times, then lurked again.

The sound of fighting in the city covered up the sound of the bed board shaking. The shouts of killing shook the sky while the spring breeze rippled. It was a rare sight.

The sound of fighting in the city became louder and louder, Madam Hua's interest became more and more high, and the rhythm gradually accelerated.

Countless spells flew around the city, and "boom", a huge explosion sounded nearby.

At the same time as the explosion sounded, Mrs. Hua raised her head high and let out a high and long sound of joy.

As soon as my hazy eyes opened slightly, I saw a figure rushing down from the roof.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The bell of the Ecstasy Bell was insignificant amidst the sounds of fighting that filled the city.

Before Mrs. Hua had time to react, her eyes immediately became dull. Her face still retained a happy and comfortable look, and her cheeks were extremely rosy.

"Crack!"

Blue sword light flashed, and a head rose into the sky.

Su Ping casually grabbed the head, put it in the storage bag and turned over.

Only Mrs. Hua's headless body was left in the room with her hands around the man's neck. The man seemed to have discovered something.

A slight smile appeared on the pale face, and a look of relief appeared in his eyes. Then his eyes lost their expression, and the hugged body gradually stiffened, and he died.

At this time, there were fightings everywhere in the city. Su Ping tried his best to avoid them with his powerful spiritual consciousness. If he encountered someone who couldn't avoid it, he tried his best.

Those who were stronger than him would lurk and wait, while those who were weaker than him would rush past with a flash of sword light in his hand.

It was not until dawn that we arrived at the city gate. At this time, Qing'an City had already activated its formation, and the only exit was through the city gate.

There was also constant fighting at the city gate. Some monks wanted to leave, and the city defenders wanted to close the city gate. They were fighting with each other.

Su Ping found the right moment, opened the way with the talisman, the sword light flashed, the thunder light under his feet kept exploding, the green light on his body flashed, and he stepped out at the last moment when the city gate closed.

Just after he left the city gate, Su Ping groaned and spurted out a mouthful of blood. When he just left the city, there was someone in the late stage of foundation building who blocked him. Although it was not a full blow, it still caused him serious injuries.

He glanced at the closed city gate with some fear, swallowed a handful of pills, and Su Ping disappeared in a flash.

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Meishan.

Boss Meishan kept pacing back and forth in the room. Tomorrow is the March period. The Xuantian Sect monks haven’t come back yet. I’m afraid it’s more difficult than ever. After all, it would be difficult to assassinate the foundation of the Wolf King lineage in Qing’an City. Heavy.

At this time, his son had fallen into a deep sleep, his face extremely quiet, but when he thought of the horror of the elixir, he felt a little flustered.

He didn't have a few years left to live, so it wouldn't be a big deal to just die. He had already looked away from life and death.

But his son is his whole hope. He just wants his son to grow up safely. This is his last wish now.

Hey!

The old man was restless in the room, thinking of the pain that would happen to his son tomorrow, filled with regret.

If I had known this, I probably shouldn't have persisted in the last trace of chivalry in my heart. I would rather break my oath and tell that person.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world. I kept looking at the window with a glimmer of hope. The wrinkles on my face looked a little scary!

Suddenly, a breeze appeared in the room, causing the oil lamp to sway.

The old man rubbed his eyes, and a young man with a pale face appeared in the room.

The old man was ecstatic, "Senior Pan, you are back!"

The young man was Su Ping. He immediately found a place to heal his injuries after leaving the city. However, the world of immortal cultivation in Qing'an was really in chaos and there was no time to heal in peace. Until now, his body had not fully recovered.

He saw countless fighting techniques along the way, so he had to slow down and move forward cautiously.

Sometimes they even pretend to be mortals to avoid detection.

Fortunately, we finally arrived at Meishan, which is remote and relatively quiet.

Su Ping nodded, and the old man led him into the living room and lit the oil lamp.

He raised his hand and turned it over, and a beautiful-looking head appeared in Su Ping's hand. It was Mrs. Hua.

The old man took the head tremblingly, his lips kept moving, but he didn't say a word, and finally a few lines of tears fell.

He knelt down and bowed respectfully to Su Ping three times.

Su Ping did not stop her. The ambush of Mrs. Hua in Qing'an City was extremely dangerous. One wrong step would lead to a fatal disaster. At this time, she still had some resentment towards the old man in her heart.

"It doesn't have to be like this, you know what Pan wants!"

The old man looked at his sleeping son and led Su Ping outside Meishan.

After half an hour and eight twists and turns, the two stopped between rocks.

"Senior, this is it!"

This old man was really cunning. He buried the four brothers among the rocks without erecting a monument or anything like that.

If it were not for the guidance of the old man, no one would be able to find it.

"Second child, third child, fourth child, fifth child, brother is here to see you!"