Su Bian Cultivation World

Luo Jiujiang raised his hand to the sky and called out to the three thousand worlds. He asked, "Where is my friend?"

The sound penetrated three thousand worlds, carried the breeze across the wilderness, lingered around the fish and dived to the deep sea, nestled on the white clouds, and was heard by golden eagles and falcons.

This voice also undoubtedly flowed into the ears of Luo Jiujiang's close friends.Unexpectedly, Yin Banshi in front of Shui Jing was the first to answer and raised his hand.

He snorted and said, "Your friend is here."

The bright light of Kunyuan flickered slightly in his dantian, the movement was so small that no one noticed it.However, that thin silver thread had silently tied him up, and the silver thread was thrown high into the sky like a silver needle.

Xie Chuncan's reaction was only a beat slower than Yin Banshi's.As the frontline guard of the battlefield, he has been leading the bow and arrows in the small world of Zisu.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour ago that the sun and moon monsters retreated suddenly for some unknown reason, which gave him a little room to breathe and relax.

Xie Chuncan took advantage of this rare moment to check his bow and arrow again.The newly replaced golden eagle bow has been pulled apart tens of thousands of times, and the original raw bow has also been used as a mature bow.

The most common white-feathered arrows cost countless dollars, and even the golden book prayer hidden in his left sleeve, polished with his own arm bone, has circled the field several times.

While holding a large bunch of arrows in his hand, Luo Jiujiang's call came to his ears from afar.

Xie Chuncan wiped the sweat from his forehead, the monk beside him gave him a cautious look, and for some reason, this Xie Shengong suddenly burst out laughing inexplicably.

Xie Chuncan threw down the brand-new arrow in his hand, and smiled foolishly: "Your brother Xie is here."

After hearing what he said, the human monk next to him suddenly remembered that this Xie Shengong was actually Luo Lang's dead friend.

In the fierce battle before, Xie Shengong was always ahead of the enemy.At the most stressful moment, he takes the lead, and every time he draws his bow, the enemy will inevitably take off a cloud of blood.Blood splattered on his robe, smearing layer after layer, making his gray clothes covered with a layer of stinking black.

If he hadn't heard what he said, the monks would have forgotten that this Xie Shengong was first recommended by Luo Lang.

A thin light red thread invisible to the naked eye extended from Xie Chuncan's left arm, and its temperament was a bit like the book prayer that he shed all his blood and hanged Luo Jiujiang's life back then.

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The third friend who echoed Luo Jiujiang was You Su who had been observing the water mirror.His reaction was only a thread slower than Yin Banshi's.

Young Master You is very serious in everything he does, like now, he solemnly clenched his fists on his chest, and replied solemnly: "I'm brother Luo's friend, and I'm here."

As a result, a thin ink-colored thread also rose from the ground and rushed to the sky. The color of the thin thread was mottled and varied, like an ink painting carefully using colors.

After You Su is Feng Xue, who is also acting as a guard at the national border, and cannot see the water mirror that reflects the situation.After hearing Luo Jiujiang's voice, Feng Xue transformed into a human form, and wiped the blood on her face from biting.

"Here, here." She first responded subconsciously, and then suddenly realized something was wrong, "Hey, I said, what is this thing, radio high-altitude broadcasting was invented?"

Xiao Ren has long been used to her various strange words, and when she heard this, she lowered her head slightly, with a slight smile line on her face, and said in a low voice but firmly: "I am here."

They responded to Luo Jiujiang's call, and two filaments as white as snow rose up into the sky, cuddling each other, almost forming a strand, like a pair of twin lotuses.

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And far away in the world of ecstasy, Chu Yao also heard this call from Luo Jiujiang.

Almost immediately, he laughed.In the past, the eyes that were passionate and affectionate like a pool of peach blossoms were slightly bent, and only the purest joy remained in the eyes.

Because of this expression, Chu Yao's charming face seemed a little innocent.

"Here." Chu Yao replied softly.He raised his hand to signal the furnaces sitting next to him, and a dozen or so voices that sounded like singing voices spoke at the same time, their voices were sweet and firm, "We are all here."

Dozens of pink colored threads passed through their skirts randomly, like a rain of peach blossoms in spring.

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Even in the small world not far away, Fang Zhao raised his face when he heard this question.He turned his head to the left and right cautiously, but he didn't see Luo Jiujiang's shadow.Fang Zhao thought for a while, and tentatively replied, "I'm here?"

The transparent silk thread instantly connected to the center of his brows. Fang Zhao opened his eyes wide in confusion, and subconsciously touched his forehead, but did not touch anything.

Shen Yuan, who was feeding Fang Zhao, had some estimates of this. He was Jiaotu's first disciple and also Jiaotu's closed disciple.He has been carefully cultivated since he was a child, and he has some knowledge in this aspect.

He just doesn't like to talk.

Shen Yuan opened his mouth reluctantly, and responded with a "wow" with a stiff face and no waves.Fang Zhao reacted a little from his attitude, and quickly signed to him [Luo Jiujiang is calling you! 】

Shen Yuan had no choice but to say a few more words in a serious manner: "Are you here, what's the matter?"

If there is any trouble this time, he will definitely not take the blame for Luo Jiujiang.

However, as early as the moment he said "wow", the thread belonging to Shen Yuan had already floated into the sky.

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Far away in the Spirit Snake Realm, the sound also reached the ears of Que Cangjiang and Zhenshuangliu.

But Cangjiang had no psychological barriers, so he laughed out loud and responded quite readily.But Zhen Shuangliu first patted the table dissatisfied, and reprimanded: "It's not big or small! I'm your master!"

Then, under the gaze of Que Cangjiang with a clear smile, Zhen Shuangliu softened his tone again, and said with airs: "Here is the teacher."

The voice stretched for hundreds of miles from the Spirit Snake Palace, and arrived at the newly moved Luo clan.Patriarch Luo and his wife raised their heads at the same time, one was shaking his beard excitedly, and the other dropped his handkerchief softly.

"It's Jiang'er." They looked at each other, and quickly responded with relief and emotion: "Here, both parents are here, and they are here."

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In addition to these Luo Jiujiang's closest teachers and friends, there are many responses and memories in Three Thousand Worlds.

The students of the academy seemed to be aroused by this clear call. They cheered, big and small, threw the flower branches in their hands, and shouted Luo Lang in unison, as if they were carefree back then.

The long-suppressed atmosphere in the academy was swept away by this sudden call.

The half of the family names that Luo Jiujiang recognized back then finally came in handy. They are Brother Zhao, Brother Xu, Brother Liu, and Brother Chao from Luo Jiujiang...

They are friends of Luo Jiujiang.

In the world of ecstasy, the furnaces were running on the street, exchanging with each other the voice they just heard.They still remember the heaviness of life and death in the past, and who liberated them.

Luo Jiujiang is a friend who is deeply grateful to them.

The land of the Luo clan, the old friends of the Seven Islands, the small half of the world that Luo Jiujiang once stepped on, the places where he once left pointers and suggestions, as well as the many places that once eulogized his reputation and attracted countless people to yearn for him The world... At this moment, they are all silently chanting Luo Jiujiang's name.

In the cloud world, Luo Jiujiang smiled confidently.He looked up at the sky, and there were countless thin lines representing "fate" hanging from the cumulus clouds above his head, dense as raindrops, but colorful.

Baxia couldn't see these thin lines, but Luo Jiujiang could not only see them, but also hear them.Every colored thread contains a call, and every thin thread is entwined with a friendship.

They carry the most heartfelt blessings and the most sincere feelings through the layers of the world, and finally stop in the palm of Luo Jiujiang.When a voice sounds, Luo Jiujiang will gain more strength; when a silk thread falls, the way of heaven will follow people's hearts, pouring a little in the direction of Luo Jiujiang.

In this man-made rain of colored silk, Luo Jiujiang put on his brand-new, gorgeous shirt, which was presented to him by his friends who did not have any selfishness but wanted him to be good.

His head was crowned with a crown of silk, and his shoulders were covered with light.

For a moment, it seemed that the Three Thousand Realms were flooded with responses to Luo Jiujiang.

However, it's not enough, Luo Jiujiang's strength has not reached the end of its heyday.

This time, Luo Jiujiang's call came from Dantian.That sound, like the tens of thousands of colorful silk threads, cannot be perceived by outsiders, and the unique sound waves are only heard by the world.

The small world in Luo Jiujiang's dantian made a sound. He started to ask from the nearest cloud world, and the sound waves spread rapidly, and finally fell into the will of the three thousand worlds themselves.

Luo Jiujiang's small world said: "Brothers, let's make friends!"

"Do you know Chaoyan, Nayun, Penggui and Liuxi?"

"I know you, that's good. A friend of a friend is a friend. Look, your old friend is here!"

"Don't know? It's okay, don't we know each other now? Hey, my friend, your lake is so clear."

"Friends, look at the man opposite me, he is so bad, he wants to treat you like Taotie treats Chao Yan and the others! Look at this man in me, he is very good, even Shenlong is his wife!"

"Come on!" The small world in Luo Jiujiang's dantian jumped up. It was beating like a three thousand world, making a plea and calling, "My new friends, come and help me and this human being!"

Half of these worlds have seen Luo Jiujiang, and the remaining half, at least just now, have heard countless people calling Luo Jiujiang's name.

How can such a person be a bad person?

He also has a world!

So the three thousand worlds generously extended a helping hand and threw part of their strength to Luo Jiujiang.

Lei Mingjie gave Luo Jiujiang the fastest lightning, and it wished Luo Jiujiang to be as fast and powerful as lightning; Huangjijie gave Luo Jiujiang a newborn deer. With kindness that never gets lost.

Xudongjie sent the first ray of morning light to Luojiujiang, Chiyunjie gave Luojiujiang the rosy clouds at dusk, Wusujie gave Luojiujiang a drizzle from the rainy town, Shaking the circle sent Luojiujiang A long alley.

Qinglong, Suzaku, Ecstasy and Spirit Snake are the most generous four worlds. They jointly promised that as long as there are creatures and beautiful scenery in their world, they will give Luo Jiujiang a share.

The nearest cloud world gave him all the right time and place.

Every world sends their own gifts. In the world of Luo Jiujiang, there are clouds and sunsets, dawn and dusk, sentimental alleys, and magnificent palaces.

In the long-awaited wilderness, among the mountains, rivers, valleys and waters, there are finally many running and swimming creatures.

Luo Jiujiang's small world came alive like this.

The three thousand worlds jointly gave it a selfless gift, making it a new dress, like the new king of the world with stars holding the moon.

However, the small world that grows in the power bestowed by the world knows that everyone is its friend.

It is the youngest in the three thousand worlds, the newborn child, but the most loved and supported child.

It is very similar to his master Luo Jiujiang.

The gifts from the worlds are given to the small world, and also to Luo Jiujiang.Suddenly, Luo Jiujiang's small world was strong enough to be proud of in the Three Thousand Worlds, and the light on Luo Jiujiang's body became clearer.

Different from the light of Xuanwu when he was promoted before, the light on his body is warm, soft but not glaring, it is the tenderness that can only be brewed by protection and love.

Baxia didn't know when he couldn't laugh anymore, and as the light on Luo Jiujiang's body became heavier, his expression sank an inch.Until Luo Jiujiang raised his head and looked directly at Ba Xia, he found that the other party's expression was extremely serious.

"What is that?" Baxia asked tensely.Just like Han Qianling who couldn't see clearly the cocoon of time just now, he also couldn't see every gift Luo Jiujiang accepted.But he knew that something had happened silently.

"They are all my friends." Luo Jiujiang said every word, "This is the strength my friends gave me."

"Xuanwu, you may be very powerful, you are very conceited, and you have always had the luck to be a master. But you cannot be the king of one person."

"Open your eyes!" Luo Jiujiang snapped, "Look at the beings you despise, ignore, and ignore! See how powerful they are!"

"My knife, you take it—"