big brother wait for me

?Countless icicles flew, and wherever Xuan Zhentian's palm wind went, a vast expanse of white formed.Ling Yue dodged left and right, trying to make the speed of his body change as fast as possible.He could feel his four acupoints Baihui, Quchi, Hegu, and Weizhong aching, as if he had reached the limit of his body.

His little finger stretched and bent slightly and regularly, as if it were an invisible spell, and a violent air current twisted in the air instantly, tearing a huge hole in Xuan Zhentian's body, and then turning it into a golden fist lightsaber.

This sword is about three meters in length, and the sword body seems to have some special lines, but it is blurry under such dazzling strong light, and at this moment, it is trying to penetrate Xuan Zhentian's body.

There are two kinds of extremely strong internal forces surging in the air, one after another.

At the junction of the palm and the lightsaber, there are two powerful air currents entangled with each other, gradually enlarged, forming two transparent but strangely lustrous circles of light, they are facing each other.

"Senior~~ I heard that when you were young, you fought with Yingzheng in the South and North, and killed many loyal orphans in the six countries. If you were defeated by me, a child with a yellow mouth, wouldn't you be ridiculed by heroes from all walks of life?" Ling Yue said. The tone was playful and complacent, the word "Senior" was bitten very hard, showing irony, the corners of his mouth were slightly slanted, his eyes were piercing, and the golden halo on his wheat-colored skin looked extraordinarily His heroism is compelling.

"Unexpectedly, at such a young age, your cultivation base is very high. If you are willing to join the old man's command, you will have a bright future in the future, which is better than your practice for many years, which is useless."

"Haha," Ling Yue laughed when he heard this, "Thank you, Senior Xuan, for your kindness. This junior has no intention of offending you today. I just want to have a look at the treasures of Senior. If Senior gives it to you, Junior will naturally disappear and never appear again."

"Young man, don't be so arrogant, do you think you can beat this old man?"

Xuan Zhentian shook his head regretfully, exerted a little force on his hand, and saw countless strips of crystal white smoke gushing out along the old man's chest like fine snakes, coiling around the golden lightsaber, as if attracting and It seemed to be pushing, and gradually ran towards the huge aperture where the two faced each other, and quickly penetrated.

Ling had no time to react, but the smoke had already climbed onto his arms, chest, and even his feet, forming thick ice quickly.

The ice condensed Ling Yue's whole body, and the huge cold air rushed into his body like a Gu insect, making his face pale quickly, and the acupuncture points all over his body were sealed, and his limbs were completely useless.

Ling Yue had no choice but to half-kneel on the ground, staring at the person in front of him stubbornly, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Senior is dishonest. It's a pity that he used such indecent methods when fighting against juniors. He tarnished his reputation and was criticized by others."

Xuan Zhentian caressed his beard and shook his head, "It's okay, I always only value the result. Instead of worrying about my reputation here, it's better to worry about your own life."

Ling Yue laughed loudly when he heard this, "Since the younger generation dared to come today, it is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. The old man is right, if you lose, you lose. If you want to kill or cut, it is up to you."

"Then what if the old man lets you go?"

"Na Lingyue will come to fetch the treasure another day."

"Haha. Are you warning the old man not to let the tiger go back to the mountain?"

"Ling Yue just disdains falsehood and falsehood."

"Good!" Xuan Zhentian clapped his hands in praise, "As expected of Taoist Shuimu's disciple, I admire you."

Ling Yue's eyes were sharp, "This junior should admire you. This junior hides his way so deliberately, but you, Senior Xuan, have seen through it."

"It's not difficult to see through you." Xuan Zhentian smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly kind, and he couldn't see the ruthlessness that should have been at all.He looked up at the starry sky, as if he had seen through something, but there was a clear smile in his eyes.

"Since you want to track down the whereabouts of Pangu Stone so much, this old man will show you the way."

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Qi, Chu, Yan, Han, Zhao, Wei.All these palaces imitating the cast of the old six kingdoms in front of them all reveal King Qin's greed for power and interests.The large and towering palaces stand among the buildings like stars, resplendent and resplendent.

Nan Shun narrowed his eyes and quietly looked up at the bright moon. The bright moonlight reflected his face, making him paler and paler.

At the end of the palace complex, there is a large open space.On the towering spire, a relic exudes a golden luster to drive away the darkness, which lasts for a long time.This huge tower called "Ladder" is a mysterious but flamboyant place. It was specially built by King Qin to practice the elixir of immortality. It is also an altar where countless virgins and virgins are sacrificed to heaven every year.

Nan Shun looked at it carefully, and snorted: "Insignificant human beings also want to live forever, and use my Heng'er's spiritual power to practice elixir."

Nan Shun walked slowly to the center of the main hall. The walls were covered with complex and winding golden characters, and the floor was paved with gorgeous emerald bricks and stones. Cold jade makes its aura more compelling.

Nan Shun closed his eyes, his slightly curled eyelashes covered the tear mole at the corner of his eye like butterfly wings, reflecting layers of shadows on his beautiful skin.

Time seemed to stand still, the air condensed, and there was no sound around.However, Nan Shun could clearly feel that a powerful force was coming from all directions.The originally exquisite and flawless ground in front of him suddenly cracked a huge gully, and with a bang, the emerald stones cracked and flew, he quickly raised his arms to block the door in front of him, and retreated in the air.

bang bang bang-

There were several more sounds in succession, and the ground in front of him exploded continuously. As Nan Shun moved, layers of air flow were stirred up, and the speed was indescribably fast, forcing him to the corner of the wall abruptly.

There was a golden light shining on the wall, from time to time, Nan Shun was forced to lean on it, looking at the ground solemnly.

Barely giving him any time, the golden wall behind him suddenly became soft, like the surface of a lake. The golden light rippled and shimmered. A golden arm stretched out from it, and struck Nan Shun's left shoulder with a palm. Location.

Nan Shun turned his head, and at that moment, time seemed to stand still, only the boy in his memory standing quietly under the bodhi tree, his clothes and temple hair fluttering in the wind, his cherry red lips with a little coldness, revealing that he often The silhouette full of loneliness, those countless things that were deliberately forgotten, but at this moment they beat his heart like raging waves.

On the burning gallows, the girl with black hair was hanging in front of her body, her eyes were full of despair, and she howled heart-piercingly: "Why do you want to help the tyrant? Why do you want to kill me!"

Nan Shun leaned back and leaped, narrowly avoiding another heavy blow.

Dressed in fiery red clothes, she wiped away the teenager's tears with her tender arms, "Brother, we agreed to protect the clansmen together."

Turning his body sideways, clasping his hands together, the blue spiritual power gathered into a force, colliding head-on with a golden light beam, as if two light snakes, one blue and one gold, were biting each other.

The spiritual energy of the tower gathered, and a ray of light gathered from the relics on the top of the tower, struck between the two of them, aroused countless flames, and sent Nan Shun flying.The radiance was like a pillar, hitting Nan Shun from all directions, and it was almost too late to dodge.

In an instant, time seemed to stand still. Nan Shun's eyes flashed past all kinds of past events. There were laughing and mischievous girls, kind parents and clan members, and the towering Bodhi tree. The boy under the tree looked up at the bright moon and turned around lightly. Come, looking at him sadly, but that look is a hundred years old.

This is all the beauty in his life, but because of this one glance, it all came to an abrupt end.

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Exquisite and unique pavilions, brightly lit lobby, the mausoleum is frozen, lying quietly on the ground.

His body was trembling uncontrollably, and the endless cold surrounded him tightly. The ice had slowly melted with the passage of time, but the pain in his body could not be relieved at all.

He was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, and his consciousness was also dissipating. The remaining sobriety told him that he might die here, which was ridiculous.

"Tsk tsk," a warm hand pinched his chin, and a strong aroma filled his nostrils. "This attack is ruthless. It's hard to survive for this little brother for so long. Ordinary people will never be able to bear it." The voice of the speaker has a seductive softness, and she is a woman with strong inner strength.

"Not to mention, this young man is born with amazing bones. He is a rare talent that is rare in a hundred years. The old man has spent some effort to subdue him. I'm afraid he will inevitably encounter adventures one after another in the future."

"Hey, it's the first time the elder praised a young man so much. This handsome young man, why don't you give it to my family." The woman looked at the old man with charming eyes.

Xuan Zhentian shook his head slightly, and said: "Your Majesty can count on this man, so Miss Qingying dares to ask for it?"

The woman's voice hesitated: "The elder means..."

"Exactly." Xuan Zhentian nodded, "The person mentioned by the astrology is exactly this person."

"In this case, Qingying really has no luck."

Xuan Zhentian raised his head to look at the starry sky, and stroked his gray beard that reached his chest with his withered and wrinkled hands, "Mountains and rain are about to come, I'm afraid this world will not be peaceful again." Xuan Zhentian smiled happily as he spoke.

The woman also smiled coquettishly, and leaned over, "Then this subordinate is going to report to the Lord." As she spoke, her body disappeared.

Xuan Zhentian ignored it, and after a long while, he said to himself: "Nan Shun, we are finally meeting again." His voice was bloodthirsty and mad, revealing cruelty, "Come here, throw him into the The underground palace."

"Here, elder."

Everything gradually calmed down, and Ling Yue felt that he was being lifted and put down again, and then the rustling of the corners of his clothes gradually faded away.

There was a bang, as if a mechanism had fallen.In the darkness, Ling Yue lay quietly, with a forced smile on the corner of his mouth, still complacent, proud and arrogant. ?