Sword Cultivation Behavior Map [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

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Taoist Yan left.

Just as he came in such a hurry, he left like a gust of wind, firmly holding the injured paw and quickly left this sad place.

He said that he still had something to do, and he wanted to find his brother who had lost his way.

Brother Jun looked at his red eye sockets, vicissitudes of life and claws with deep teeth marks. Self-esteem shattered by deciduous teeth.

Brother Jun didn't ask or mention it.After all, he is such a considerate and kind-hearted swordsman, and he usually doesn't embarrass others.

He waved goodbye to Daoist Yan, and slipped out of the alley with glutinous rice balls in his hand, wandering in the streets, observing the customs and customs that he had never seen before.

It stands to reason that he should send the glutinous rice balls home first, but at this time the glutinous rice balls have already slept like a rolling pig's head, and after biting Daoist Yan's claws, they smashed their mouths back into Brother Jun's arms. No matter how he grabbed the back of the neck and trembled, he couldn't open his eyes, even drool, and slept more soundly.

Facing the hairball pig in his arms, what else can Brother Jun do?

He doesn't know the way, so he can only hold the little pig's head resignedly, while sightseeing, while being an emotionless bear climbing frame.

Maybe, this is fate.

It was destined to make him suffer the pain he shouldn't have to bear at this young age of just in his early twenties.

Obviously lonely and widowed, yet he has to be treated as a father's suffering.

Hey, this damn life is like the strong tea that spinach loves to drink when working overtime, with a little sweetness in the bitterness, and scalding heat in the sweetness.

It's so hot you want to sweat.

There is no way, the east goes east, spring comes, and summer comes again.

Day, it's hot again.

Originally, Brother Jun was not afraid of heat.

Since he was born, his whole body has been surrounded by a strong invisible air, warm in winter and cool in summer, with self-contained temperature adjustment, he is a good companion for home travel, and it is the secret of brother Jun to maintain his chic demeanor since he was a child.

However, such a good partner became thinner for some reason after Brother Jun came to the Demon Realm, and occasionally became floating and irritable, as if he was fighting with another invisible thing.

Well, another very hot and spicy thing, seems to be all over the air in the devil world, it is dark, and slipping into his veins will make him feel a little flustered, just like going back to his childhood when he saw even Monkey is not like his stinky brothers jumping in front of him.

Fortunately, Brother Jun is a good swordsman with morals and accomplishments, and he has already developed the magical skill of controllable blindness, deafness and meditation.Now, even if he sees a group of monkeys holding hands and dancing the Little Ballet of the Western Regions around him, he can turn a blind eye.

He has grown up.

Having seen landslides, ground cracks, human feelings and love and hate, he has completely become a mature swordsman. He has lost the passionate and aggressiveness of his childhood and has become calmer.

Except for practicing swords, you generally don't have the calmness of swordsmanship.

After all, at some point, his sword has become a little too powerful. If he is not careful, he may damage a row of public property, from houses to facilities to the ground. And the sword marks with a radius of hundreds of miles.

That's it, even when he didn't use his full strength.

Too fierce, from might to lost financial resources.

Everything was too violent, the kind of violence that would make Spinach and even Fang Houye and the household department collapse on the spot.

674

Brother Jun wandered around the city, from south to north, all the way to the depths of the city.

Unlike the square and square layout of the imperial city, which spreads outward from the center, the center of this magic city is not the most important city lord's mansion or meeting hall, but a huge downtown area, with countless shops, small shops scattered throughout the area. There are countless people coming and going.

In the very center of the downtown area stands a building with a strange shape, the walls are inlaid with gold crystals, and there are several floors up and down. Even the plaque at the door of the building is made of unknown crystals. It looks rich at first glance.

This building is called Wanbao Pavilion, and it is well-known in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, which is the opposite of the Demon Realm.

The Wanbao Tower claims to have gathered all the treasures of the Three Realms, ranging from artifacts to spirit herbs. As long as there are enough spirit stones, you can buy anything here, even people.

But what does this have to do with Brother Jun?

Although there is an extra bear in his arms now, when he took out his pocket, there was still everything in it, even if there was no spirit stone and no money.

Ah, what a sword repairer with a clean sleeve and never forgetting his original intention.

Even if Qingfeng ascended the throne as the emperor, he would still be penniless when he went out.

However, as Chuuxue has always emphasized with Brother Jun, no matter how pure or pure the sword cultivator is, he is also a human being, and human beings often have similarities.

Such as curiosity, such as like to join in the fun.

Just when Brother Jun raised his foot and was about to leave, a burst of dance music rose from the building.

This is the sound of the treasure auction of Wanbao Pavilion.Once it sounds, it means that a new treasure has entered the pavilion, and this treasure is extremely precious, and the minimum value is tens of thousands of top-quality spirit stones.

Few people can afford such a high price, but since it is a treasure, how can we not take a look?

Even if you can't afford it, it's good to learn more.

For a while, countless demon cultivators flocked in, but Brother Jun adhered to Dayu's five traditional virtues of "everyone comes".

This Wanbao building is worthy of its rich appearance, and the inside is also magnificent.

In order to better display the treasures this time, there are not too many lights in the building, and it is dim everywhere, which has a picturesque and hazy beauty.

But in this twilight, there seems to be a dazzling pearl hanging on Zhanbao's high platform.

Bright, flashing light from time to time, making all the visitors involuntarily look at it when they step into the first step of the pavilion.

Brother Jun also took a closer look.

Good guy, this is incredible, he actually saw a familiar head on that stage.

It's a marinated egg.

I haven't seen you for a few years, and I have grown from a carrot head to a juvenile braised egg.

Today's Braised Egg's facial features have grown, and the baby fat that Jun's mother and queen mother loved so much when they stayed in the palace has faded away, revealing a pure and pure beauty.

His head also lives up to the name of a bald donkey, it is still so smooth and round, it is more beautiful than the moon under the dim light, and more moving than shark beads.

It was so moving that even the impetuous onlookers couldn't help sighing when they saw it——

Ah, is this the legendary Buddha's son who was praised by all the Buddhas as the palm of his hand?

As expected of a future holy monk, even if he does not move at all, he can make people feel peaceful, like bathing in the light of Buddha.

However, at this moment, the marinated egg could not appreciate the peace in the hearts of the demons.

His cassock was taken away.

The only unpatched cassock in the monastery that was presented by his father when he left home when he was young, was ruthlessly stripped off his body by the group of vicious devil cultivators.

Get away from him and throw it in the trash can again.

While throwing it away, he was still full of disgust, saying that this is a rag, cheap and dirty, appearing in their Wanbao Pavilion will make the air dirty.

unacceptable!

God knows how heartbroken, how desperate, and how angry the marinated egg was at that time.

That was the only thing he misses from his poor mother, and it was brought from his hometown back then, and it has been so many years.

It's an antique!

Even if it has been washed white, even if there is no trace of formation on it, it cannot be made into clothes, and it is not good-looking enough to be used as decoration.

However, that is the treasure of their Jinshan Temple, carrying the culture and will of their Jinshan Arhats.

How can it be called rubbish?

It's really deceiving!

This group of invisible demon cultivators, bah!

The young braised egg was distraught, but there was nothing he could do.

He was tied up, and his hands and feet were tightly bound by the damn fairy rope.

Sealed mana, restricted movement, can only wear a thin white Zen robe, silently bearing the humiliation in his heart.

Who made him inferior to others and got caught?

In the world of cultivating immortals, Taoism talks about cause and effect, and there is still some morality to speak of, but this magic cultivator is different.

Moxiu has always acted recklessly, doing whatever he wants, replacing Tianxin with his own heart.

In their eyes, morality is just the hypocritical justice that Xiuxian and his party say, which is very useless.It's not as good as the weak and the strong, everything is based on strength.

To put it simply, in the Demon Realm, the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit or slave, so there is no right to speak.

Now the poor braised egg fell into the hands of Moxiu and was resold into Wanbao Pavilion.

He couldn't fight, couldn't run away, lost his freedom, and was hung there like a dried fish, exuding a decadent and depressed atmosphere all over his body.

He was so sad and sad, so sad that even the light reflected from the top of his head was much dimmer than usual.

What is more tragic than him is the salted fish hanging beside him, lifeless, with empty eyes.

It was a Taoist priest, more beautiful than a bald donkey, and fairer than a marinated egg.

He is miserable, really miserable.

It was so miserable that he didn't even have the thin Zen robe that Ludan was wearing, and there was only a thin and semi-transparent gauze all over his body.

It looks like it's not wearing it when it's worn, and it doesn't seem to be blocked when it's blocked.

His black hair was disheveled and messy, his skin was as white as jade, and under the light of the luminous pearl, he seemed to be shining brightly and cleanly.

Jiede made all the creatures on the scene attracted away after seeing the beautiful bald donkey.

Oh, except Brother Jun, Dayu is famous for being beautiful and blind.

He is looking at the corned egg, he is still looking at the corned egg.

That idiot who became more and more sad to the point of no light as the crowd poured in.

675

Braised Dan has been a lovable child since he was a child, and his wealth has nothing to do with royal disputes. When he lived in the palace, he was loved by women.

It can be said to be the second treasure of the fox, the group favorite in the palace.

Maybe it was because the aunts in the palace were too enthusiastic, or maybe it was because he fought with Baohu day and night but never won too much shame. Soon after Brother Jun left the palace to wander, he also slipped out of the palace under the pretext of traveling.

At that time, there was also a Xiao Gongjiu.

Originally, several people agreed to go wandering together and follow in the footsteps of Brother Jun to see the mountains and rivers of Dayu.

Unexpectedly, Gong Jiu changed his mind halfway, and he didn't know what he was muttering to Xiao Jiu in his head. He turned around and decided to run to the island, saying that he would learn swords from a teacher and conquer the stars and the sea.

Ludan didn't understand what the two were doing, but his mother told him not to approach the sea easily since he was a child.

* Said that the sea is terrible, especially the South China Sea, where there is a fairy island called Penglai, not to mention the huge waves rolling on the island on weekdays and nights, and there are also strange sharks.

Those mermaids are extremely ferocious, and monks like him are the ones they like to play the most on weekdays. If they catch them, the Buddha's heart is very likely to be destroyed, and even their body and innocence can be lost.

Although Marinate didn't know what the loss of body that * said, it didn't prevent him from remembering *'s instructions.

Therefore, he will never go to the seaside, at least not before the great attainment of Buddhism.

Ludan made up his mind and waved his hand to bid farewell to Gong Jiu.

Carrying the bag prepared by the ladies in the palace, alone, firmly embark on a new journey, wandering through the rivers and lakes.

In this way, he catches monsters, fights monsters, walks between the immortal world and the mortal world, and strives to implement the professional ethics of subjugating and eliminating demons.

And then, he got caught.

Captured by a big monster with a strange appearance.

The big monster said that he was not a monster, but a great demon.

Bitten doesn't know the difference between a demon and a monster, they both look strange anyway.

Perhaps the word "strange" hurt the Lord of Demon Cultivation?

The big monster was very angry when he heard it, and changed his mind on the spot to give the braised egg a happy ending, and decided to sell him into the Wanbao Pavilion, saying that he wanted to let him taste the pain of being treated as a cauldron by those demons.

On the way to Wanbao Pavilion carried by the big monster, they also met a beautiful Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest was kind and fragile.He is obviously a weak chicken, but when he found out that the braised egg boy was kidnapped by the devil, he insisted on stepping forward to save the donkey from the devil's mouth.

It's a pity that a rookie is still a rookie even if he is passionate.

This rescue of the donkey not only failed to save the bald donkey, but also caught him.

Even because of the excessively rubbish force, he was beaten more miserably than when the braised egg was caught in the first place.

Even if he didn't die on the way of being sold to Wanbao Pavilion, he must thank the demon cultivator for showing mercy and giving him a universal healing golden medicine in the world of cultivating immortals.

Although, the demon cultivator only saw the rare physique of a Taoist priest in a hundred years, and simply didn't want to lose a huge fortune because of his death.

Thinking of the tragic situation of the Taoist priest to this day, the sadness in Ludan's heart can't help but double.

For Taoist's kindness, simplicity, and his limit, buy one get one free, and throw himself into the trap.

But the big beauty is a bit better, that is, it is more beautiful than a marinated egg, and it has hair, which is the kind of creature that demons and ghosts love more.

There is purity in the coquettishness, and innocence in the purity, like a gorgeous rose, which makes the devil want to crush, rub, and watch him fall from the high and pure peak, completely broken.

Recalling the first time when she was in trouble, the beauty looked down at the non-existing gauze clothes tied to her body, and felt the fiery eyes of countless demon cultivators.

He couldn't help but his eyes were astringent, and tears of sadness fell.

Charge and the speed of light for the orphan who was not counted at the beginning for nothing.

Choked up.

It's all his damn kindness.

Gan!