The time fragments solidified on the jade plate shattered, people who lived in this period of history disappeared one after another, and the void where the original time fragments remained also returned to its cold and empty state.With his wings folded, Shen Pingshan's body radiated hundreds of billions of blazing rays of light, and he transformed from a golden crow into a human form again, holding a smooth and cold golden python in his arms.

The python's tail was tightly wrapped around a jade plate that was on the verge of breaking, and there were still small whimpers coming from the jade plate, which seemed terrified and pitiful.

The golden python opened its mouth and spit out a small jade cicada. Its upper body turned into a human shape again. It put its right hand around Teacher Shen's neck, leaned on his shoulder and smiled proudly: "This thing wants to escape while I'm holding Teacher Wan. I have a long body, and my tail has been whipped honestly by it."

Shen Pingshan covered the jade plate with his sleeves, lowered his head and kissed Qingjing's soft and cold lips, the hot tip of his tongue swept across every crack in his mouth, warming his skin, muscles and even blood to the point of boiling.The snake spirit snorted softly, put her arms around the back of his neck, half of the snake tail tightly wrapped around his waist, and the flexible and soft tip of the tail rubbed against his calf, wishing to plunge herself into this hot in the body.

Teacher Wan, who was hidden in the soul lock cicada, said that his spiritual field had been seriously injured, and he urgently needed to find a place to be quiet.

It's a pity that the single Qi has no right to be a demon, and the golden crow just hugs and kisses is not enough, and staged an even more blinding show of domineering president——

Qing Jing's tail was going up along the trouser leg of his right leg, his ruddy face suddenly turned pale, and he cried out: "Oh, I forgot something! There is Fu Qinglin's soul in that jade plate , I broke it up, will his body sense it! What if we know we saved Teacher Wan and hurt his body again?"

Shen Pingshan pressed his head into his arms, stroked the smooth and cool tail of the snake with his right hand, and comforted him calmly: "Don't worry, it is possible in other worlds, but the cosmic membrane of the world can block all magic powers." , even light can’t get out. What’s more, we are now on the edge of the cosmic membrane. If that person surnamed Fu really wants to send a message to the Ten Thousand Immortals League, he can’t escape my reaction.

"Besides, it is very likely that he is not in the Huncheng world at all, but followed Qin Luo to the Ten Thousand Immortals League. If this is the case, it is even more impossible for the soul to be connected with the main body through the vast void and the two cosmic membranes. .You just feel at ease."

Seeing the snake spirit was so anxious that his body became cold after he had just warmed up.Shen Pingshan pulled out his tail lovingly, opened the front of his clothes and stuffed it in.

He has a well-thought-out plan, and he has a convincing bearing in his words and actions, coupled with a generous, warm and trustworthy chest, which immediately relieves the sorrow in the snake's heart.Qingjing shrank his body into a small strip cooperatively, put his head on his collar, put his back on his warm chest like a little sun to warm up, and asked softly: "Then we can go back to the League of Ten Thousand Immortals." Bar?"

"It's not in a hurry." Teacher Shen pressed the snake spirit's head into his arms, and with the soul lock cicada in his right hand, he smiled domineeringly: "In case they have any relatives and friends who can open the cosmic membrane and deliver the letter." , let’s stay and clean up their lair first, which can be regarded as collecting some interest for Teacher Wan.”

With a long leg, he walked thousands of miles in the void, carrying the wind, cloud, thunder and lightning to the sky above the planet with the most ingenuity in this big world, and pulled out a silver spear with a cold light from the void with his backhand.

The barrel of the gun hummed and hummed, like a living dragon trembling in his palm, the murderous aura accompanied by the blood energy accumulated over tens of thousands of years stirred up the aura of the world.

Qing Jing huddled in his arms, watching the heaven and earth roll back and the sea flowed across the planet below, and several figures rushed towards them from below with the force of the heaven and earth, and was a little worried: "Can you deal with so many people alone? Isn't Teacher Wan It is said that they have three great immortal sects and countless small sects, so there are many great talents in the Guanglongyuan sect?"

Shen Pingshan smiled, touched the snake spirit's smooth chin with his fingertips, and said confidently: "I dared to destroy the entire Great Thousand World for you back then, let alone just two sects now?"

A dynasty was destroyed for Ying Qingguang back then, but now he wants to destroy two sects for Teacher Wan!This kind of thing sounds very admirable, but what happened to the sudden jealousy?

"What are you doing for him? Of course it's for you." Teacher Shen seemed to sense what he was thinking. He lowered his head and rubbed the top of the snake spirit's head, and smiled arrogantly: "My consciousness disappeared during that period of reincarnation. At that time, the entire time and space were shattering, and I almost thought I was going to lose you again... Based on this, I can't let them go easily."

Qing Jing recalled the worry and heartache he felt when he went retrograde to the wheel of time, and Teacher Shen's spiritual consciousness was wiped out. There was also a hint of murderous intent in his jewel-like transparent red eyes.

"I'm not happy either. That broken plate took away all your consciousness, even if you break it, you won't be relieved, and the people who use it are not good people, just beat them!"

He insisted on crawling out half of his body along Teacher Shen's collar, but was squeezed back by someone pinching his skull.Shen Pingshan laughed softly: "Don't come out, every time the host is responsible for attacking the audience, this time there is no need to shoot, give me a chance to perform."

Qing Jing just couldn't bear his gentle voice, and was immediately dazed by his fascination, and obediently huddled in his arms and became motionless.With a slight pause in the air with the gun in his right hand, a vortex formed in the entire sky like the sea water before, almost tearing the entire atmosphere apart.

The streamer flying from below turned into monks of different ages. The leader was a boy-faced monk with long beard and chest. He pointed his sword at him and asked coldly: "Who is your lord? Why?" Make trouble in my Huncheng Treasure Realm!"

Shen Pingshan held the silver spear in front of his body, smiled lightly, and asked, "Which one is from Longyuan and Qingming?"

The leading monk frowned, and said vigilantly: "Musonghua, I am the elder of Shouzhen Hall of Qingming sect, I don't know who my friend is..."

Shen Pingshan smiled and said: "I know Qin Luo, the son of Elder Longyuan Qin, and I came here specially for him today."

The elder's pupils suddenly dilated, and he said in surprise: "Master Qin passed away more than a thousand years ago. You don't seem like a person from this world. When did you know him? If you came here to find someone, why bother to make a fuss?" So quiet?"

Because we are not looking for people, we are looking for revenge.

Qing Jing showed half a round snake's head from Teacher Shen's arms, feeling inexplicably the pleasure of being a boss.And Mr. Shen is more experienced than him. Standing high above the clouds, the tip of his spear is self-proclaimed, and he said with a three-point arrogance and a three-point murderous intent: "I didn't come here to find someone, I came here specially." Destroy the two sects and cut off your sect inheritance."

"Insanity!"

"Where did you come from, junior, dare to speak nonsense in front of this old man!"

"Foreign cultivators dare to bully my Longyuan sect, comrades stand shoulder to shoulder, don't let this madman go!"

Hearing Teacher Shen's intention, several monks in the sky all changed their expressions, and took out the flying sword magic weapon and threw it at him!Teacher Shen was unafraid, and said to those who hesitated to do anything: "Everyone, if I were you, I would take advantage of the opportunity of me holding the Daoist Daoist of the two sects. After today's battle, Longyuan and Qingming sects must no longer exist, and the power of this treasure world must change."

He flicked the tip of the gun lightly, and a bright white light flashed across the air, burning the magic weapons that hit him into ashes.

The monks from Longyuan and Qingming sects shot out with anger, and the offensive was as fierce as thunder, but the real people from other sects who followed behind them were shaken by his words.

The monks of the two factions scorned the behavior of their little family who wanted to benefit but refused to contribute to Qin Muchu. A young monk even made a sarcasm: "Do you really think that the two factions will be shaken by a kid who doesn't know where? Since Cherish your life so much, don't come to Longyuan to fight the autumn wind with your face in the future, looking for some pill array!"

Behind him, some monks blushed with shame, and some people endured their distress and joined the battle group, but there was also a young monk who was dressed like a grandson and sneered: "I don't know when the Donghan faction will go to Qingming and Longyuan It's autumn wind. Okay, okay, people from our small sect are not worthy to stand with the real people of the big sect, so Wang bids farewell!"

Donghan is the third largest sect on the land of Yanyan Continent, second only to the two sects of Qingming and Longyuan who are married together. Wang Daoren led his disciples back, and the small sect following Donghan also left.And some small sects independent of the three major sects saw Shen Pingshan's swift and vigorous figure like a dragon sailing out of the sea, and their fighting spirit gradually faded, and the movements of throwing magic weapons and flying swords were slow, like a martial arts performance on the Spring Festival Gala Terrible.

Qing Jing leaned on Teacher Shen's chest, watched him go in and out of the group of monks to assassinate him as if he was in no one's land, trembling slightly with excitement, and praised loudly: "Great! Teacher Shen, your marksmanship is so good, you are so handsome!" I want to practice guns again!"

Although spearmen have been lucky since ancient times, but they have really reached Teacher Shen's level, what is the value of luck? It can't compare with strength!

The snake spirit has almost become his brain-dead fan, as enthusiastic as the cheerleaders beside the basketball court, shaking his slender neck back and forth on his chest, cheering and cheering.Those monks were almost annoyed by his cries, and wished they could kill him first and then beat Teacher Shen, but no matter how they tried to break it, they couldn't break the barrier between his silver gun and the real sun fire.

Mr. Shen was born as a sky demon, and killing is the instinct engraved in the blood of their Jinwu clan. The leisurely life of a civil servant for thousands of years did not make his blood cold, and his fighting spirit was only suppressed by more important things.

But at this time with the silver gun in hand and the enemy in front, his fighting heart that has been honed for many years jumped again. Wherever he went, the raging flames even ignited the air, and he picked all those who stood in front of him under the gun.Under the head-to-head fight, blood and magic weapons rained down from the sky, and He Dao Da Neng died like an ordinary person.

People send out murderous intentions, and heaven and earth are repeated.Once an ancient big monster like him who was born in response to the sky shows his murderous intent, he will have the power to shatter jade universes and collapse continents!

More monks turned around and ran away frightened by his killing, and even seriously considered his words, and went back to the sect to study how they could take advantage of the opportunity to rise after the two sects were broken.

Shen Pingshan didn't care about these people, he only focused on those who stood out from the Qingming and Longyuan factions, and relaxed his circle from time to time, giving them the opportunity to report back and catch more aid people like fishing.I don't know how long this hearty fight lasted, and it caused a lot of trouble in Yanyan Continent.Shen Pingshan was actually killed from the sky to the ground, chasing Qin Luo's biological father, Qin Xizhou, to the outside of the Longyuan Sect guarding the mountain, and shot at the familiar yet unfamiliar mountain gate.

Those who violate the League of Ten Thousand Immortals can be killed by true immortals!

No.12 Emotional Mediation

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