Taoist Huang Ting

"Not Fairy Han?"

"Who else can Fairy Han be?"

"I came to Tongtianxia with Fairy Han, and I was in a good mood. I missed Fairy Han for a long time, and I was depressed."

Lu Qingyu wrinkled her nose and couldn't help muttering, consciously guessing that she would never leave.

But seeing the black face of my eldest brother, I was a little suspicious--

"Big Brother, are you still out there?"

"..."

Lu Qingfeng had a headache.

Fortunately at this time, Xiao Jiu ran in from outside, happily calling: "Little Master, Little Jing'er." He arched his hands at Lu Qingfeng and said, "Master." I ignored him.

"It's just right."

Lu Qingfeng secretly said, he was relieved immediately, and said in a serious tone: "Xiao Jiu is here, the three of you go out to play, don't disturb me to meditate."

"master."

"Is Xiao Jiu bothering you?"

Xiao Jiu calmed down and turned her head to look at Lu Qingfeng timidly.

"No."

"The two of them quarreled me."

Lu Qingfeng pointed to Qing Yu and Lu Jing.

Xiao Jiu blinked, a little dazed.

"Just go."

Lu Qingyu hummed softly, and stepped forward to pull Xiao Jiu: "Xiao Jiu, you just came here. You have been on the mountain all these years. Tell me about the Nvzhen fairy monks who have been here."

Qing Yu deliberately said loudly.

He took Xiao Jiu and walked out of the cave, looking back three steps, still looking at Lu Qingfeng.

Make Lu Qingfeng dumbfounded.

"Get out quickly!"

With a wave of his big sleeve, Lu Jing, who was moving slowly and slowly, was rolled out, and the Dong Mansion was sealed, and it was quiet.

...

"This girl."

Xiaguang Cave.

Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but smile when he thought of Qing Yu's eyes.

It was his sister who had grown up since he was young. What emotional changes did he have? He could hide from the real immortal, Xiao Jiu Xiao Ba, and even Qing Shan couldn't notice it.

But Qing Yu could tell at a glance.

Although the guesswork is a thousand miles away, it makes people laugh and laugh, but it's generally true.

"Peach blossom?"

"Is it that obvious?"

Lu Qingfeng rubbed his face, then looked at Ao Le, who was lying in his arms during the game, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

Suddenly regained consciousness.

After reacting, he immediately got a straight look, moved the corners of his mouth to return to a serious appearance, shook his head and said, "No wonder I was seen."

The game is about to separate from reality.

in the game.

Returning to the world of Xianqin, reuniting with Ao Le, inseparable from each other day and night, I am overjoyed and happy. So much so that it appeared in reality and was noticed by Lu Qingyu.

But compared to the happiness in the game, the wind is smooth.

There is a mess in reality.

"Xunzhen North."

Lu Qingfeng sat cross-legged and tried to practice, but was upset and unable to settle down.

He opened his eyes again.

He sighed in his heart: "It's finally here."

In the early years.

When Lu Qingfeng cultivated a lowly base, he once got a chance in three mountains and nine rivers.

Several artifacts were obtained, among them there was even the eighth-order artifact ‘Qingmu Wangding’ which was regarded as the most precious treasure to Lu Qingfeng at that time.

In addition.

I also searched for the two methods of "Soul Life Nation" and "Hongchen Longevity Method".

The help to Lu Qingfeng is not small.

The former was merged with many similar methods by Lu Qingfeng, and finally strengthened into a great supernatural power "outside the body incarnation", both in the game and in reality, making great contributions.

As for the ‘Red Dust Longevity Method’, there is no need to say more.

Lu Qingfeng himself will not mention it for the time being.

In the seventeenth generation of Immortal Qin Realm, Lu Qingfeng was able to make Ao Leduo live for many years because of his ‘longevity meat’ refined by this method.

Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.

I am afraid that I am not as happy as it is today.

only.

At that time, in order to obtain the artifacts and methods, Lu Qingfeng did not hesitate to make a heart-demon oath to the "Taoist Yushan", promising that in the future, he would avenge the Taoist "Xunzhen North" in Qingmu Valley.

After more than a thousand years.

In the past, he was only 70 years old, but he was just a naive monk who had just entered the spiritual emptiness.

Now he has grown into a ‘boss’ over a thousand and two hundred years old, and his cultivation base is even more fierce, and he is a true immortal in the realm of Mahayana.

Today.

Already have the strength to complete the oath.

At the beginning, the Taoist Yushan asked Lu Qingfeng to make a heart demon oath to ensure that after Lu Qingfeng reached a sufficient level, he would avenge him in the past.

This is not for Lu Qingfeng to die.

and so.

When Lu Qingfeng's cultivation base was still low, when Lu Qingfeng was still in three mountains and nine rivers, the heart demon swore not to urge.

But now he has ascended to the spiritual realm, and also has the cultivation base of the Mahayana True Immortal. With his backhand, he can kill the true immortal Xun Zhenbei, who originally thought the mountains were insurmountable.

But it lingered.

The heart demon swore finally showed signs of backlash.

"I have Dafa, maybe I can kill the inner demons."

Demon.

After all, there are still traces to follow, but the devil in the heart.

Ascend to the spiritual realm.

Snail home Yuxi Peak.

For a hundred years.

Lu Qingfeng never went out of the mountain, and spent all his time practicing in Yuxi Peak.

Having nothing to do, I also choose disciples from the outside to enrich Yuxifeng. Occasionally giving pointers and teachings has made Yuxifeng more popular.

It also showed the power of alchemy and refining.

Not only has he gained a good reputation among the true immortals in the door and the primordial monks.

Moreover, when people sit in Yuxi Peak, there are even more true immortals from outside.

Only to ask Lu Qingfeng for refining tools and spirit pills.

Just a hundred years.

I got acquainted with the most half-prime cultivator in the door, and also got acquainted with 12 true immortals in the vicinity of Tongtianxia and in the small dragon and tiger realm.

Eleven of them are casual practitioners.

The other is the true immortal of Danxia Mountain, whose name is ‘Tiangu’, traveling through the mountains and rivers to search for elixir, passing through Tongtianxia.

After hearing about Lu Qingfeng's name of "Shuangjue Pills", I came to Yuxifeng and Lu Qingfeng for advice on how to make alchemy.

The two talked very happily and met late.

Before leaving, this Tiangu true immortal also used an eighth-order spiritual pill, and asked Lu Qingfeng to make an eighth-order magic weapon for him. They exchanged tokens, and agreed that they would contact each other from time to time in the future.

Only then reluctantly left.

It was also the arrival of this true fairy ‘Tiangu’ that almost detonated the lurking heart demon.

"Aoki Valley."

"Danxia Mountain."

"The two have the same root. Both Tiangu Zhenxian and Xunzhenbei are also disciples of the ancestor'Danxiazi' of the Danxia Mountain."

Encounter the same enemy by chance.

Thinking of Xun Zhenbei for a while, the inner demon warned.

"The monks in the world, everyone is afraid of the demons and dare not swear indiscriminately."

"Although I have the "Huang Ting Jing", I hope to break the demons and fearlessly vow."

"But there are risks after all."

Lu Qingfeng shook his head: "It's easier to kill Xun Zhenbei."

Let's talk about it again.

The deceased Taoist Yushan also bestowed Dharma and Treasures, and was kind to him.

And Xun Zhenbei had troubled him again and again, and Lu Qingfeng had long been a dead person in his heart.

The only pity is.

Lu Qingfeng originally wanted to practice more time in Yuxi Peak, wait for thousands of years, wait for the newly soaring limelight to pass, and wait for the strength to grow stronger, and it is best to cultivate into an immortal, then go to fight with unparalleled power. Kill Xunzhen North and cut off all dangers.

unfortunately.

People are not as good as heaven.

Demon warning.

Lu Qingfeng could only do it in advance.

"Also."

"It is indeed too cheap for him to live for thousands of years."

Lu Qingfeng sat in the Xiaguang Cave.

When you close your eyes.

A strand of hair fell on his head, drifting out of the cave and turning into a breeze, disappearing in the distance.

...

Jiuyou realm.

Xiaolonghujing.

In the endless horizon, there is a fairy mountain hidden.

The fairy mountain is ethereal, there are spirits, birds and beasts playing, and there are elixir and fairy plants growing. There are auspicious clouds in the sky and mist on the ground.

Located at the top of the fairy mountain.

A black-faced Taoist sits cross-legged.

Swallowing clouds and mists, really immortal, immortal bones make people admire.

But in the next moment.

"It's done!"

The black face of the Taoist is twisted, and the blue veins on his face are violent, and he is suddenly hideous, and it has completely destroyed the mysterious mood of the fairy mountain.

In an instant, the real fairy is like a demon.

My heart is moving.

He opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of foul smelling black mist, among which 108 black and ghastly pennant flags flew out, waving in the wind and surrounding him.

"That's it!"

The black-faced Taoist's face is full of hideous eyes, and his grin shows a piercing smile.

Standing up, the 108-faced black banner was put away and disappeared.

The Taoist had hatred in his eyes and murderous on his face. He looked to the north of the mountain: "Dan Xiazi! True Monarch Black Dragon! Damn it! Damn it!"

Thinking of the death of the three-eyed **** dog, and the death of God Child Fire Crow, the true monarch Heilong suppressed him in the cold abyss under the'crossing the immortal bridge', and his teacher did not listen to him in order to let the true monarch Heilong vent his anger. Acquiesced.

The black-faced Taoist has an unforgettable hatred, biting his heart and soul day and night.

Makes him difficult to settle.

Difficult to practice.

Changing a fairy law for magic power, on the contrary, is even more powerful.

The more you hate, the stronger!

The stronger the hater!

The magic power is advancing by leaps and bounds, and Daoxing is far from comparable to when Chi Lianshan was first suppressed.

"Five hundred years!"

"Five hundred years!!!"

The black-faced Taoist cannot forget the fear and helplessness, the pain and the torment of the time.

Close your eyes.

You can see a cloud of shadows.

I can feel a faint pain in my chest~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Scenes emerge in my mind——

True Monarch Black Dragon transformed into his real body, and the dragon tail hit his chest fiercely. In an instant, his whole body was like a ruined kite, falling straight to the rear without a bottom.

Click!

Rao is a real celestial body. He suffered this blow, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken on his chest.

The magic power of a real fairy was broken up.

The cold behind him actually fell straight under the bridge.

It seems that a fierce beast sucked and photographed him, suppressing him and unable to move.

The cold air penetrated the body and soul, making him tremble and painful.

This torture.

Mahayana is also extremely unbearable.

At that time.

The black-faced Taoist tried his best to raise his head, still having hope in the darkness and coldness.

"teacher!"

Endure the pain and torment, but look forward to the teacher's rescue.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

One year.

Two years.

But never seen.

Bitter brewing in my heart.

After five hundred years, it finally became endless resentment and resentment.

"Five hundred years!"

"Do you know how I spent the five hundred years?"

The thought of the bitterness of the coldness penetrates the soul of the flesh, and the thought of the fierce beast biting his flesh, shattering his hair, and torturing him with his scalp.

The black-faced Taoist stood up straight.

With long hair covering her head, and the breeze blowing, we can still vaguely see the flesh and blood in it.

"At the beginning."

"I have no choice."

"But today—"

The black-faced Taoist smiled with evil spirits, smiled and hated, his eyes flashed with a faint red: "Today, I will be a demon!"

The sound dissipated in the wind.

From the north of Xunzhen, step into Qingyun and head straight to Chilian Mountain.

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