The Dangerous Cultivator

In a previous conflict with Xu Yi, he was shameful and resentful, how to let Xu Yi leave.

"Zheng Zhongzhi, Cao Zhongzhi, Emperor Heimei is the messenger of the Western Continent, and was humiliated here. If Xiandian didn't listen, we would have to do it ourselves."

A man in a black robe said coldly when he stood behind Prince Heimei.

Seeing his momentum, it is comparable to Cao Zhong's, at least it is also the second-tier strongman who has been robbed.

"Xu Yi, aren't you crazy? At this time, you don't always make head turtles?"

Su Xingchun said coldly.

If Xu Yi could fight with Prince Heimei, it would be a better result for her.

She was very clear that in terms of true strength, Xu Yi could not be the opponent of the Black Eyebrow. If it was not because the Black Eyebrow did not dare to arouse Reiki attacks, ten Xu Yi would have been accounted for.

Xu Yi sneered, "It's boring for me to fight with the black eyebrow princes alone. How can Miss Su be an original figurine and stay away? Why not come together?"

Xu Yi was shocked when he said this.

Prince Blackbrow couldn't believe his ears. He had seen a madman, but he had never seen anything so crazy.

Su Xingchun trembled and giggled, "Okay, no matter how good it is, then come to an end."

In other words, she carried out courtesy to the two Zheng and Cao, "It is a matter of diplomatic relations, and also asked the two chief executives to answer."

Cao Zhong insisted, "Brother Zheng, so why bother to let them fight?"

Zheng Zhongzhi had to talk, a footstep came from the corridor, and there was occasionally a ticking sound of water. Suddenly, a fisherman turned out of the corridor.

The fisherman was forty-three years old, with a dreadful dipper attached to his head, his ge clothing was old, his trouser legs were held high and low, and the awn shoes on his feet were still stained with mud.

A left-handed bamboo fishing rod was slid on the left hand, and a wide-mouthed fishing basket with a corner missing was slid on the right hand. There seemed to be a lot of catches, and the tail was crackled in the basket.

The middle-aged fisherman walked one step from the corridor, but groaned, "Go downstairs to buy money; ask where are the heavens and heavens? Hate the king and the sun have gone all the time; You do n’t have to hand over; you do n’t have to ask anything; you do n’t need a knife to separate them; from now on you do n’t rely on your enemies.

It is exactly that digital poem made by Xu Yi on Qingshi Bridge.

The fisherman's voice was very common, but with other powers, he could not speak clearly.

Yin said, the fisherman said, "I was fishing on the river bank, and I heard someone sing the word, but I felt it was wonderful, but I didn't know how to do it, so I asked about it and said it was Yiling son. I do n’t know who is Yiling. Son, I don't know if the word was written by Yiling son. "

Xu Yi hugged his fist, "Someone is the son of Yiling. This is indeed a certain thing, and it can't stand in the elegant hall. If the old man likes it, he should take time to visit the old man. If things are complicated, he will ask the old man to leave first."

The fisherman is obviously a self-cultivation, but Xu Yi can clearly understand that it is definitely not high.

The situation is dangerous. The fisherman came to "chasing the stars" at this time.

The fisherman laughed and showed his yellow teeth. "It's just you, it's you. The old man hasn't seen such a talented poet for many years, even when he meets you ..."

"Well, wow, wow, there is no end to where the old man came from, without a wink. This is where you come from, get out of me."

The black robe man behind the black-browed prince was intolerable and angry, and he waved a palm, and a group of red lights hit the fisherman Tianling Gai.

Xu Yi shook his body, and stood in front of the fisherman. He saw that red light was about to join him. Suddenly, a hook came out of the air to catch the red light, like hanging a red carp.

Everyone was dead at the moment of the game, and everyone saw that the fishhook scored it, it was an ordinary iron hook, and there was a faint rust. It was such a fishhook that hooked a group of spiritual power.

The fisherman lightly shook the fish basket, and a tail of about two pounds of blue-tailed carp jumped out of thin air, biting the red light, and suddenly, the size of the blue-tailed carp skyrocketed, and a blue whale-like fish monster was out of thin air During the life, the fish monster sucked suddenly, and the black robe man's whole body's spiritual shield was instantly broken, which was swallowed directly by the fish monster.

The next moment, the fish monster disappeared, and the blue-tailed carp leaped in midair, but the belly slightly bulged.

The fisherman called to the shop and threw the green-tailed carp over, telling him to steam it, two or two vinegars, three or two garlics.

After a while, the carp brought up the fisherman, and the fisherman gave a big hand, and the steamed fish was delivered to Xu Yi. "I'll ask you something later, please eat fish first."

Xu Yi was stunned and silent.

Not only Xu Yi, but also Zheng Zhongzhi, Cao Zhongzhi, and the super powers of the white-haired youths who have gone through the robbery period. They also beat the drums in their hearts, racked their brains, and wondered what power image they have in the world. , In line with this fisherman.

"Why, do you think this fish swallowed dirty things?"

The fisherman asked, his voice was inaudible.

But these characters are better off at the moment, it's not the time to play with character at all.

It is said that a fish-eating fish is a fish-eating man. When it is time to swallow, you must swallow it.

As soon as Xu Yi gritted his teeth, he picked up the plate and ate it with chopsticks.

A chopstick fish just entered the mouth, and the mouth has been fried. The extremely pure spiritual power has melted into the most exquisite taste, and instantly activated all the taste buds.

At this moment, there was nothing in his world. Only this fish was left. In less than three breaths, a fish was already in the belly.

Pure power, in the five internal organs and six limbs, limbs and bones constantly wandering, the whole person steaming, like a bath.

After a while, the pores around the body were suddenly swollen, and a large amount of sewage poured out from the pores.

"Wash the hair and cut the marrow, you know everything, this, how is this possible!"

The white-haired youths of the Su family, Zheng and Cao, all felt the quake in their hearts.

They all know that this kind of physical change is the most difficult to find. The more you practice later, the more you regret the rush of entering the realm of calamity.

It turned out that Xu Yi's whole body was also called Dan Za.

Before entering the calamity, the monk relied on taking a large amount of elixir to promote cultivation. To put it plainly, it was a shortcut.

But things in the world have their advantages and disadvantages.

Taking a large amount of Dan medicine, the stagnant Danza is hidden in the deepest corner of the body, and it is difficult to detect before entering the calamity.

However, once you enter the calamity realm, you can clearly perceive it, especially the higher the revision of the calamity realm, the deeper this perception will be.

Many family members with inheritance, such as Xuan Lengyan, obviously have the power to impact the calamity of the calendar, but they have always kept their feet, saying that they have accumulated the foundation. Most of the reasons for this are to try to complete the elimination before the calamity. Miscellaneous process.

But even Xuanjia couldn't do the wild removal process like Xu Yi.

This is not a matter of removing impurities at all, it is simply a waterfall rushing out.

For a moment, several noble sons in the field all thought up, "Repent if you didn't study the poems hard at the beginning!"

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