Chapter 208: Immortal road is difficult, but I can’t meet you
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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- 2021-03-04 09:38:02
Nangu has beautiful jade, which is gentle and light.
Advise you to pick it up early and not leave after wearing it.
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Speaking of which, Wen Qingling has been full of ups and downs over the years.
Born in the big world where the spiritual energy is about to dry up, he was originally a carefree, innocent little princess, but suffered a sudden change, don't kill the city outside the evil spirit.
Then he met Yang Jian, who was lucky enough to save his life, and was taken to the Pingtian Sword Gate, where he practiced for a short time.
But wherever she went, the ‘door’ would be destroyed.
Young Master Xiao in the game world destroyed the Pingtian Sword Gate. She and a few disciples stayed out. She heard that Yang Jian was chased and killed, and Fu Dongliu went to rescue together. Finally, because of her life, she knocked on the secret door to help Yang Jian escape and was Yuding The real person personally rescued it.
That was the second turning point in Wen Qingling's fate, and he was taken into a brilliant world.
She was originally a person with poor luck and lack of luck, and her qualifications were not good. Therefore, the real person Yuding and the real person Taiyi did not accept her as a disciple, but recommended her to a big Luo Jinxian from Central China.
The real Taiyi came forward, and the big Luo Jinxian naturally took care of Wen Qingling a lot.
She has a good aptitude, and all she owes is luck. At the beginning of her practice, she was always bumpy, unable to understand and participate.
His teacher is a soft-hearted fairy who is also very good to her, waiting quietly for her to open up.
After a hundred and two years of asceticism, you have realized the true spirit.
After Wen Qingling was trapped for more than a hundred years, his cultivation level entered the realm of true immortality directly from the Yuanshen realm, and in one fell swoop he became a direct disciple cultivated in the immortal gate.
At the same time, his deeds also inspired many disciples, and convinced many people who hadn't gained anything by cultivating hard, that they were also accumulating and making contributions to the accumulation.
But bad luck has never been entangled with her.
Her master and a few friends went to explore the Chaos Sea. Once they were gone, they would never return for hundreds of years. Even more than a few decades ago, they suddenly shattered the fate and soul card and died.
The tree that Wen Qingling was in was scattered, and only she and a few disciples were reciting Master's old feelings, and she was unwilling to worship the elders of the same school as teachers and practice alone in the Taoist temple left by Master.
Xianmen is actually a very tacky place.
Each peak is compared once every five years, and the immortal resources of each peak are determined according to the ranking.
Wen Qingling has failed in Yifeng for years, and she and several senior sisters have also fallen into difficulty without any fairy.
Ten years ago, she lost her identity as a direct disciple. No one in Xianmen except her master knew that she had the patron of Taiyi True Person, and did not pay much attention to it.
In this way, the light-spirited fairy who created a few legends in the past has gradually become a ‘more agile’ disciple in the fairy gate. Although he is chased by many male fairies, it is difficult to see her laugh a few more times.
This is probably fate.
Recently, an uncle teacher on the peak she was on was seriously injured, and the door lacked blind medicinal materials. However, because the peak where she was on was so few, Xianmen only sent three disciples from other peaks, together with Wen Qingling and this one in front of her. Sister Yingwu went with him and came to Luzhou to search for the medicinal materials.
The three male disciples also wanted to behave in front of her, and proposed to cross the fringe zone and enter the southern part of Beiju Luzhou to search.
Wen Qingling and this heroic senior sister reluctantly agreed. After all, it was the uncle who saved their family, and could not give up so easily.
But, unfortunately, they encountered three evil stars who were looking for the blood of virgins in Xuanyuan grave.
The three Golden Immortal Great Monsters just glanced at them and fixed their eyes on Wen Qingling's body, but the same thought emerged from the bottom of their hearts...
‘Dedicate the hard-looking woman in front to the commander, and hide the weak little lady behind! ’
The big demon blocking the road in front laughed and said, "It doesn't take much effort," and pointed directly at Wen Qingling to drink:
"Do it!"
"Go! The one who can walk is one!"
The three great monsters didn't talk nonsense, and after they appeared, they shot at the same time, but each used their full strength.
Just like a male lion fighting an antelope, why should a male lion speak and nag against an antelope?
Talking a lot, often because there is no bottom in the heart, like this situation at this time, the three big monsters only want to enjoy the beauty that is delivered to the door.
Three demonic airs, one turned into a monstrous white wave, and a giant python swims in the middle of the wave;
A stream of arrows condensed into a rain of blood, shooting directly towards the five people;
One is even more direct, turning into a huge palm directly, covering Wen Qingling and her senior sister.
Only when we are in danger can we see humanity.
The three male disciples, the two who kept talking and banged their chests before, turned around and fled in two directions, but they didn't get muddled in the slightest. They were really bold and determined.
It's a pity that the dead are quite decisive.
The giant python roared in the wave, two small cyan lights flickered, and two small snakes were shot out in the wave, which easily penetrated the back of the two heads.
The blood burst, and the screams were incomplete.
And the three people on the cloud each offered their magical powers, and the heroic elder sister directly erected an iron shield to protect the younger brother and younger sister behind her.
Although the male immortal's face was pale, he bit his lips tightly, and when he saw it, he poured magic power directly into the senior sister's back.
They are of the same family, the immortal law has the same root, and the immortal power can also be harmonious, so this method is feasible.
Wen Qingling was a little at a loss, her eyes were a little hollow, and the corners of her mouth showed a sad smile.
Today, is it inevitable to die again?
After all, I haven't been able to see him again...Xianlu is difficult, and seeing him again is even harder. It's not because I can't find him, because I dare not want to.
"Junior sister! Junior brother!" The senior sister turned her head and shouted: "Don't be stunned! Hurry up and leave!"
In the miasma of Beiju Luzhou, the big demon of the Golden Wonderland can't run wild, maybe the three of them can escape one...
However, as soon as the words of this master sister fell, that arrow had already been shot.
These blood arrows did not shoot directly at the three of them, but sealed all the retreats around the three of them, making them unavoidable to the giant hand they had caught.
!
In the back, there is a white-capped giant python, in front of which there is a giant hand holding the sun and the moon. This is a real danger of life and death.
The elder sister clenched her teeth, and Feng's eyebrows seemed to fly, and the iron shield suddenly enlarged! Directly withstand the giant hand that is about to close!
"puff……"
The big sister's eyes were round, and she spouted a mouthful of blood, her eyes full of shock.
The strength gap was unexpectedly huge that she could not imagine!
The Golden Immortal Demon who can be selected by the Demon Race Da Neng to come to ambush at Xuanyuan Tomb, how can it be done without two brushes?
In just a moment, the huge shield was full of cracks.
"what!"
The long hair that the master sister simply bundled up stood upside down, and a strong mana burst out of her body, abruptly enveloping the iron shield with layers of blue light.
Actually used the method of burning life!
The blue light swayed, this time, she fought for her life and directly blocked the giant hand!
At this moment, although Wen Qingling's master sister is only a female stream, she is powerful and heroic!
She turned her head to look at Wen Qingling. At this moment, she was still able to laugh and cursed, "Hurry up! Go find the person you like!"
Wen Qingling did not cry, she had experienced life and death too many times, and at this time she shook her head quite calmly.
"I'm with Sister Sister."
The male immortal next to him sighed and bowed his head, dying, but he dared not express his thoughts.
Others don't know, but Wen Qingling's big sister knows.
Wen Qingling never mentioned the name of the person in her heart, but after she was drunk once, she said that she was a very tall, big hero, able to drive away all her disasters and take her to the world she most yearns for. .
If there is such a person, it is already a matter of life and death at this time, why not come to save her?
"Huh!" The big demon who used the giant hand to grab them snorted coldly, and there was a little red light flashing on his body, the giant hand was so substantive!
Behind the three of them, the python in the white waves also spit out the snake letter, and a blood beam shot behind the master sister.
Wen Qingling saw this light, she almost didn't even think about it. She hugged her senior sister directly behind her, using her delicate back and all the immortal power to block the blow for her senior sister.
"Damn it! Get out of here!"
An irritable curse came from the white waves, but the demon king who shot did not expect that Wen Qingling would act like this, but it was too late to stop.
The big sister stiffened, then smiled tragically, the iron shield shattered, and she lightly closed her eyes.
But the male immortal next to her seemed to have seen something, staring roundly at the front, where a white light suddenly appeared, shooting out thousands of cold lights...
Time seems to be slowing down.
Wen Qingling felt that this moment was passing very slowly, but his mind clearly flicked through the pictures.
Her story begins in the small courtyard of the prefectural palace, a hurried encounter and rescue in the mountains and forests;
When that strangely powerful young man walked by his side holding Shishan, when that figure killed Qinglian in front of the mountain gate of Pingtian Sword Gate, when he rushed out of the light gate holding the cute and smart girl, The figure gradually blurred in his sight...
He can be one enemy and one hundred, he can be a man, he can go into the earth, or he can cultivate flowers that will not wither for five hundred years in her heart.
He can say the phrase ‘if I enter the longevity, the predecessor will pass on my fate’, and he really did it.
The unique God of War in the sky and the earth, the true prince of Erlang who defeated the heavens and saved his mother alone.
The gap is so big.
When Wen Qingling faced the desperate situation of life and death, there was no mood swings, but a tear fell on his cheeks ‘just before death’.
"Yang Jian! Yang Jian!"
A rough and frantic voice sounded not far away, with great panic and fear.
Audition? It should be, maybe he was killed.
Wen Qingling sighed softly in her heart, but soon, she heard one call after another about him.
"Go back and report it! Yang Jian has appeared!"
"I stop Yang Jian! You go!"
Yang Jian? Which...
"It's Yang Jian!" The senior brother beside him was also calling this name, still so excited...
Even the big sister he was holding in his arms murmured with emotion: "That's Yang Jian? That's amazing."
Wen Qingling's mind fell into a blank.
What about the blood light?
I don’t seem to be dead?
She opened her eyes in a daze. What caught her eyes was the circle of colorful masks around her body. She turned her head and saw a figure falling on the cloud where she was standing, dissipating the colorful glow.
It's him!
Wen Qingling's body trembled unconsciously, wanted to speak, but for a moment forgot what to say.
It was late at night, but in her opinion ~EbookFREE.me~ is golden...
This was densely covered with miasma, but in her eyes, it turned into layers of colorful clouds...
The hero, in fact, has always been in his heart, so there is no need to look for it.
"The true monarch is here!" The big sister was held by Wen Qingling, and it was inconvenient to salute, but she shouted: "Why let a demon go away? Don't let it go!"
Yang Jian also had a little admiration for this heroic woman, and said with a smile: "The demon I still have a great use. I can't kill it. I will send you away first."
After speaking, he looked at Wen Qingling, his eyes calm and calm, with a little joy of seeing an old friend.
"How have you been all these years?"
When Yang Jian spoke, Wen Qingling suddenly couldn't help crying, and her two fellow students were also taken aback.
It's just that none of the three of them discovered that the rumored Erlang Manifestation of the Holy King standing in front of them is actually a bit illusory. If you feel it carefully, it seems like a cloud of color...