Chapter 44:

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In the rolling mountains, four people flew through the forest and flashed.
Luo gradually cleared the four people did not fly, because it is possible to expose their traces. At the same time, the Buddha also took out the same hang on the top of the crowd, saying: "This is the guardian of Xiao Xiao's uncle in the past few days, and he can hide the breath. It can't be searched after the robbery period."
Under such circumstances, the four men walked under the leadership of Luo gradually and the Buddha.
The magic repair has just killed 100,000 people, and the natural causal line is extremely heavy. Luo gradually cleared the fourth cause of the "Nine Thousands of Heavens" and was able to see a little. The Buddha is quite sensitive to the fire of the barrier industry, and can also see a red light that is fierce.
The vast majority of these 100,000 people are ordinary mortals, and the highest-educated monks are just refining periods.
In the face of a complex period of power, they are like a fragile rice, and they have been mercilessly cut off their lives. Perhaps there is a man who is still laughing with his wife and children for a second, and the whole family will die in the next second. Perhaps there is a scholar who is hoping to go to Beijing to take the exam and die silently in this wilderness.
There are countless small countries in the thirty-six states. The secular and revision worlds have obvious boundaries and never bother each other.
But the Devil and the Yaozu never follow this rule.
Ink calmed calmly and explained: "The magic kills the mortal, simple and convenient. Although there is no spiritual power in the body to absorb, but it can swallow the residual vitality of the mortal, which is more than the spiritual power. For example, a person should He died at the age of sixty, but he was killed by the magic at the age of thirty. Then he will be swallowed by the magical creature for the rest of his 30 years. He must be turned into a ghost, and he will wait for 30 years to reincarnate. reincarnation."
On this road, while walking, the Buddha is silently thinking about the heart, and surpassing these tragic mortals.
Whenever the Buddha reads a sentence, the golden verses are spit out from his mouth. Speak the truth! This is the realm of the Buddha. He constantly ferries the innocent mortals and helps them enter the reincarnation without suffering from the ghosts.
Before the Buddha said that it was right, the reason why the Yuanzong was to be moved to Chenzhou a thousand years ago was to curb the demon.
Quzhou is all water, but Yuan Yuanzong has abandoned his own Lingshan, and Wanli has come here. Because Cangzhou borders with the territory of the Magic Road Palace, even if the Demon Supreme has never heard anything about indiscriminate killings in the past millennium, the magical repairs under the sun are far more than the magical repairs that do not kill people. Naturally, it is necessary to stop the magic repair.
The Buddha looked at another village that had been slaughtered. He looked sad and said: "The little cockroach is powerless to stop."
Mo Qiu was sneer: "Even if you are the head of your righteousness, you can't stop so many demons in the world. The Magic Road Palace absorbs the magic of the whole world, and constrains them as much as possible. There are still demons that kill people every year. Heaven is common, you can only get the answer if you ask Heaven."
The Buddha is silent.
Luo gradually looked at their appearance of confrontation, only silently sigh.
The four continued to rush forward, and when they rushed to a hill, Mo Qi suddenly stopped. Luo gradually turned to look at him and tightened his brow: "Go ahead, we will probably be discovered, he is in the depths of a cave in front of the mountainside."
Mo Qiu gently decapitated: "Yes, after all, it is the power of the fit period. This bodyguard is even more powerful, and it is impossible to completely hide the breath of four people. At this moment, the thunderfire can be collected, and there is no thunderstorm. Not big, that magic corrects the vitality of mortals just absorbed in refining."
The Buddha immediately recovered his body and thunder.
Luo gradually cleared the frost floating sword from the eyebrows, and looked at Mo Qiu with a grim look. Mo Qiu also looked at him.
Luo gradually said: "It should be the late stage of the fit."
Mo Qiu nodded: "Yes, it is the late stage of the fit, but it seems that it has just been promoted."
Yunxiang said: "There are not many demons that can reach the late stage of the fit. In the ink, do you recognize who it is?"
Mo Qiu shook his head: "The demon repair should be a loose repair, not joined the Magic Palace."
Although the Magic Road Palace has received most of the world's magic repairs, there are many rules to follow the magic, so many of the higher-powered magic repairs are not willing to join the Magic Road Palace, but they do not dare to oppose the Magic Road Palace on the bright side.
The crowd was quiet for a while.
After all, it is a monk in the late stage of the fit, and it is still a magical repair, and its strength is far beyond the same realm. The four of them were the highest in the late Yuan Ying, and the lowest was the Yunxiang in the late Jin Dan. Even if they are the top people of the younger generation, they are two different realms than the magic.
Luo gradually thought for a long time, and finally said: "When you want to kill him, you must blame him for being the weakest. I know that the magic repair will reveal flaws when it absorbs the spiritual power of others and transforms into the last moment of its own spiritual power. Our time is very short, I am afraid that there is only a moment, and even if the magic is very weak, it is at least a fit period, so we can only use our own tricks, not private."
When he heard that Luo gradually cleared out the magic repair, Mo Qiu and Yun Xiang looked at him strangely.
The flaws of the magic repair are never leaked. This is the unwritten rule in the magic repair. How can Luo gradually know?
However, they didn't have time to think so much. Mo Qiu thought for a long while, saying: "Yes, we all use our own tricks, so maybe there is a chance. But we must first prepare for the escape method, assuming that the magic is not dead. We have to escape. I have two flying butterflies here, each one can take one person to escape, the speed is very fast. This one, Yunxiang you hold. There is one, Luo gradually clear you holding."
A red paper butterfly was suddenly handed to his face, let Luo gradually slammed, and he looked up and looked at Mo Qiu, and said: "This flying butterfly is still used by you, don't give it to me, you have two only."
Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "You still worry that I can't escape? Did you forget, you gave me a jade card that can take thousands of miles away? Don't want to take it back, I use that to escape. It is."
Wen Yan, Luo gradually clear no longer quit, take the flying butterfly.
This time, only the buddha who was light and dusty looked at it and smiled. "Amitabha, Xiaoyan also has a magic weapon to take away."
Mo Qiu snorted: "I have no plans to prepare anything for you."
The Buddha still fiddles with the beads, laughing and not talking.
This is the difference between rich people and those who have no money. If it is ordinary scattered repair, let alone killing the fit period, and the connection is not close. However, Luo gradually cleared the four people and even prepared the magic weapon to escape, because they are the genius of the big gate, enough to be given the best cultivation resources by their respective sects.
The sky is getting darker and it is soon to the night.
The four were not in a hurry, hiding in a cave and waiting quietly.
The devil killed 100,000 people and it took a certain amount of time to absorb their vitality. And the most fragile moment of the magic repair is when the rising sun rises, unlike the ghost repair is a natural fear of the sun, the magic repair is because it is easy to get into the demons at that time, tortured by conscience.
This wait, it quickly passed three days.
Three days and three nights, Luo gradually cleared the four people without moving one step, and even Yunxiang was cold and his face was curled up and waiting.
When a sun was projected from the mountains in the east, Luo gradually cleared his eyes and suddenly took a shot and took out the cave. The blue figure brushed out, followed by a ink, followed by a Buddha and Yunxiang.
The four streamers instantly plunged into the hidden cave of the magic repair. At this moment, I saw that the magic repair was wrapped in blood, as if it were wrapped in silkworm cocoons. Luo gradually clears the words, mentions the frost floating sword and then smashes the handcuffs, the ankles on the ground, the majestic spiritual power is instantly dispersed.
"Lian opened a sword!"
At such an urgent juncture, it is a blessing that Luo gradually clears out the "Lian Kaijian". However, he has just been trained to win the cause and effect. He has not yet mastered it, so he did not add the power of causality to the frosted sword.
Win the Spring and Autumn, win the righteousness, and win the right and wrong!
Three terrible and huge imaginary powers are constantly rotating in the whole body of the frost-fighting sword. The sword is like a green lotus bloom. The power of nothingness in the whole body is like a chaos when the sky is first opened. The green lotus is surrounded by it, showing the horrible sword. .
"Magic blood whip!"
Aside, Mo Qiu manipulated the blood shadow whip, took out thousands of blood shadows, and hit the magic repair. This kind of blood shadow is like countless blood snakes, forming a snake-like blood shadow in the air, constantly spitting out the snake letter, and murderously pounce on the magic repair.
The Buddha directly smashed the string of beads that he had fiddled every day, and the sleek and smooth Buddha floated in front of his eyes. A total of eighteen, bursting into the golden light in the air, it is daunting, as if the mind is baptized.
The Buddha used his finger to point on the beads of the Buddha. Every point, he used a little blood, and then he shot a palm, and all the 18 beads flew to the magic!
"18 Hells are not empty, we dare not become a Buddha!"
These three strokes can be said to be the tricks that Luo Qingqing, Moqiu and Buddhism can now make. The three of them are all in the middle of the Yuan Ying period. They originally thought that it was unnecessary to bring Yunxiang. . But who knows, at this moment, I saw Yunxiang suddenly spit out a blood!
A heart of blood mixed with black magic!
Mo Qiu looked at Yunxiang with horror, and sighed: "No!"
But the blood of the heart has already spurted out, forming a horrible claw in the air.
Four tricks rushed to the magic repair, all this only happened in a short break of time, the magic repair simply could not respond, and suddenly it was attacked by four people. He subconsciously used the spiritual power to resist, but even the eyes did not open, they were hit by these young masters.
Rumble!
The horrible impact caused the cave to collapse in an instant. Before the collapse, Luo gradually cleared the four people immediately. This just flew out, and Yunxiang was like a broken kite. It went straight down and was caught by the nearest Buddha.
Mo Qiu rushed to see the bloodless fragrance on his face, and said: "You also know that you are not like other magic repairs. You are not easy to practice. Just use your soul power to attack. If you are affected by this, Reinventing, this life can not break through the Yuan Ying, then you can really live long!"
Yunxiang has passed out and naturally can't hear the anger of Mo Qiu.
But Mo Qiu also knows that this moment is not the time to reprimand Yun.
I saw that Luo gradually cleared his sleeves and released Qingjun from the Nayong. At this moment, Qingjun still maintains this child form, but his strength has recovered by 20%. When I saw Luo gradually clearing a few people, he immediately frowned and didn't speak. He listened to Luo and gradually said: "Qingjun, you are bothering to take this girl away and flee to a safe place. We can't take care of him now. ""
Qingjun also didn't ask much, and went straight with Yunxiang, and soon disappeared into the sky.
This time, Luo Qingqing, Mo Qiu and the Buddha three stood together in the air, seriously looking at the hill that had been bombarded into stones. There was no other movement in the hill, as if the magic was really dead, but the three did not dare to relax.
The sun shines on the gravel, reflecting the glare of the glare.
Luo gradually gaze at the eyebrows and waited for three quarters of an hour, and did not see any movement. His heart gradually relaxed. After all, the breath of the magic has really disappeared. Perhaps the four of them really killed the other party when they were most vulnerable.
The Buddha also breathed a little sigh of relief and said: "Amitabha, this is also a merit. Today, when avenging the mortal mortal mortal, I hope that those grievances who are entrenched here can already reincarnate, but You have this heart."
As the saying goes, the Buddha will silently recite the golden sutras, and surpass the souls that are hovering in the surrounding sky and will not disperse.
However, after those souls have received these golden verses, there is still no sign of dissipating. Upon seeing it, the Buddha suddenly blinked, and Mo Qiu and Luo Qingqing were also big eyes. The three people said the same thing: "No!"
The next moment, just listen to a loud bang!
The sky is shaking, and the six mountains around it are all turned into gravel. Numerous stones rushed over to the Luoqingqing three people. They rushed back, and when they looked at it again, they saw a fleshy black figure appearing on the broken gravel pile.
In an instant, the pressure of terror was immediately suppressed.
The ugly old man looks at his body and looks at the peerless talents in front of him. His body is full of blood, and there is a big mouth on his stomach, revealing a strip of intestines inside, which seems to be dying, but he is not dead.
Luo gradually cleared the "Lian Kai Yi Jian" blasted his stomach, Mo Qiu's "magic phase whip" penetrated his spine, the Buddha's "eighteen beads" crushed each of his ribs The claws formed by Yunxin’s heart blood also cut a wound on his heart.
But that's it, still not dead!
"It's your group of ants, dare to attack this prince!"
The sound of the spirits is ringing in this heaven and earth.
A long time ago, Luo gradually cleared the gold and killed him tomorrow. At that time, Mou Qiu saved him and killed Kim Tomorrow. However, at the beginning, Kim Tomorrow was seriously injured, and reduced to the eighth-order monster, roughly equivalent to the beginning of human fit. And this magic repair is very different.
The power of the magic repair, Luo gradually clear and Mo Qiu know. Even if you are so seriously injured, the strength of this magic repair is definitely in the middle of the fit! And the magic repair self-repair ability is very strong, as long as it is not dead, in most cases can recover.
Luo gradually cleared the frost and floated the sword, looking at the ink and the Buddha.
The two also glanced at him, and then without any words, the three men rushed forward and did not give the other party time to recover.
Luo gradually clears the long sword, recruits deadly; Mo Qiu's blood whip, pointing to the key; the Buddha's beads, hit the devil's broken body. The figures of the three are like ghosts, and they continue to walk through, and will interpret the strongest power of the younger generation today!
The demon repair was constantly horrible, and he took a palm to his bare ribs, and pulled out a rib! The white bone was turned into a white bone knife in his hand, filled with the power of the power of the combined period, and a horrible knife shadowed the Buddha.
The Buddha's eyes narrowed, and the body was covered with thunder and fire, blocking the blow, but he also flew out.
It was a big bone knife, squatting on the shoulders of Mo Qiu, and Mo Qiu was able to block it, but it was also shot to the ground by the terrible impact.
Luo gradually became clear and looked very anxious.
If they can't kill this magic now, it will be even more impossible in the future!
Thinking of this, Luo gradually cleared his hands and spit out a blood spray on the frosted sword. In an instant, the frosty swords on the blue light, a lotus sword pattern floating on the cold sword. Luo gradually clears the blood in his mouth, but he constantly speeds up his own chanting, finally! Just when the big bone knife was about to hit him, the frost-fighting sword rose and blocked the white bones.
"Lian Kai opened a sword to kill cause and effect!"
A four-petal Qinglian was in full bloom and slammed into the magic repair.
This attack has already exceeded the limit of the Yuan Ying period, even if it is an ordinary monk encounter, it is life-threatening. The magic repair had already suffered serious injuries. Naturally, he did not dare to resist this sword. So he quickly resisted. It was expected that Qinglian had turned a corner before hitting him and ran into his head.
boom! boom! boom!
This magic is screaming in pain.
He had no idea what was going on because he couldn't see the causal line that was floating above his head. These causal lines are so dense that they are scared, and every causal line is mixed with the hatred of the heavens, because every soul can't wait to peel off the bones and swallow them!
"You still have my life!"
"I want to kill you, I want to kill you..."
"Why are you killing me, why are you killing me! My life is coming!"
The magic repair only feels that he has heard a lot of voices. This is not the voice of those who are sorrowful. Because mortals are dead, they are already lonely souls without consciousness. They can't talk at all. However, these sounds are the obsessions of those mortals in the causal line.
A beautiful family will turn into a moment, and a good future will vanish in a moment of interest.
This hate has already destroyed the land, and if it can be turned into an entity, it can definitely crush this magic into a powder, crushing the body, and smashing the bones!
Now, in this "Lian Kai Yi Jian" with causality, these causal hatreds are like fires, and the gods of the magic repair are baked. He kept screaming, but he could not escape the grievances in the causal line.
Luo gradually cleared the back of the "Lian Kai Yi Jian" at this moment, the chest was boring, and the mouth was bleeding. He raised his hand and wiped the bloodshot, still staring carefully at the magician that seemed to be crazy.
"I kill you is a weak meat!"
"Whoever makes you weak, you must be my ration!"
"You are not your fault, you are a fairy, I am a fairy!"
The magic repair has already fallen into a certain kind of magic barrier, shouting in pain, and the eyes are full of blood, and it has long been impossible to distinguish things. But he still clung to the white bone knife. When he accidentally saw Luo gradually clear, he suddenly screamed: "I want to kill you!!!"
The next moment, the knives of the knives rushed to Luo.
Luo gradually lifted the sword and blocked it. However, this time, the knife shadow was ten meters away from him but stopped momentarily.
A blood-colored whip penetrated the head of this magical repair, and he drilled into his hindbrain and drilled his eyebrows. The magic repaired his eyes in horror and slowly turned back. He looked at the red magician who stood behind him. His eyes were all unbelievable. He said in a hoarse voice: "This... this whip ...you are a devil...a devil..."
It was a whip that went through the throat of this magical repair and finally completely killed the magic repair!
Ink Qiu's lips oozing blood, he raised his hand to wipe the blood, and at the same time quickly took the black-red long whip into the ring. This whip Luo gradually saw it. At the beginning, Mo Qiu also used it to kill the gold tomorrow, but he did not see it, but he was the second time.
This whip is not an ordinary magic weapon, and Luo gradually feels that it may be at least a magic weapon for a heavenly product!
Mo Qiu’s magic weapon is more and Luo gradually knows. But as a good friend, as long as Mo Qiu does not say, he will not take the initiative to ask these things. This whip, he will not ask; including how Mo Qiu suddenly became the guest of the Magic Road Palace, he will not ask.
After killing this meditation period, Luo gradually cleared the three people and lost all their strength.
They also smashed into a big pit on the ground, no matter how they fell, and the three were lying in it, staring at the sky.
The sky is as clean as a blue clarification as it has been for thousands of years. It won't change because of a magical killing of 100,000 people, and it won't change because of the three young people who killed the murderous demon.
The breeze blew, the clouds floated, and Luo gradually cleared his mouth and laughed. Then, Mo Qiu also laughed loudly, and even the gentle Buddha was laughing.
Luo gradually cleared the road: "Today's World War, without you, I will die."
Mo Qiu said: "Luo gradually cleared, you know, I saved you many times?"
The Buddha said: "Xiao Xiao, did not help Luo Daoyou and Mo Duo friends too busy."
Luo gradually shook his head: "If there is no Buddha on the side of the chanting, then the magic can not be trapped in his own cause and effect, can not be awake."
Mo Qiuqiu laughed: "It seems that you have a few monks in this little monk."
The Buddha smiled: "Is that little shackle no longer modest?"
The people laughed in unison.
In this way, the three people were lying in their own big pits. They had not moved for a long time, and they rested for three days to restore their spiritual strength. In the end, the first time the Buddha got up, Mo Qiu stood up helplessly, and Kelu gradually lay still.
At the corner of his mouth, Mo Qiu went to the big pit where Luo gradually cleared up. He just wanted to open his mouth, but he slammed it.
I saw that the beautiful Tsing Yi monk was looking up at the sky, and a gleaming galaxy fell into his bright scorpion, shining with thousands of rays. Luo gradually and quietly looked at this brilliant starry sky. After a long time, he muttered: "Mo Qiu, this sky has witnessed the rise of many young people, but they have witnessed their death. You said, Heaven... ruthless?"
Mo Qiu slowly smiled on a gorgeous face, and he snorted: "How cautious are you?"
Luo gradually calmed and said: "I feel that the heavens are unfair and give some people too much to have something."
Mo Qiu smiled and said: "For example?"
Luo gradually replied: "For example, there is no effort, but there are many opportunities to get a chance."
Mo Qiu casually said: "Then you overthrow this day, can't you?"
Luo gradually became dumb and speechless.
After the rest of the time, Luo gradually cleared the palm of his hand and stood up. He glanced at Moqiu and turned away. He walked and said, "Don't talk to me again, Mo Qiu. Buddha, I have to go back to Taihua Mountain. I am very homesick in these few days."
Ink Qiu said: "Luo gradually clear, you are a confidant, do you have such a life and death friend! Just escaped the danger, you escape by yourself? You roll back to Laozi!"
Luo gradually did not look back, just waved his hand and said: "Go away, I can't come back."
Mo Qiu is anxious: "You!"
The Buddha smiled a little on the side: "The relationship between Mo Daoyou and Luo Daoyou is really good. But Luo Daoyou said that it is correct. This happened to the magical repair in Zhangzhou. Xiaoxuan returned to Yuanzong. After that, it is inevitable to sue the teacher, let the elders come to deal with it, and have no time to entertain you. It is better to wait for the meditation conference five years later, Xiao Yan must come to the door to invite two friends, we will gather again."
In the autumn of the ink, he looked at the white and pure gentle monk and said: "If you don't go, don't go."
Said, Mo Qiu also immediately flew away, leaving only a still smiling Buddha.
Looking at the back of Luo Qingqing and Moqiu, the smile on the lips of the Buddha is getting more and more popular. He fiddles with the beads in his hand and whispers in a low voice: "All said that the red dust is bitter, and the red dust is tired, but it is said A red dust robbery, if not willing, and where is the red dust robbery?"
The next moment, the Buddha also turned into a streamer, flying away.
On this side, Luo gradually went away for two days, and this was the Qingjun who thought of being thrown by himself. He hurried back to the original road, and at a hilltop not far away, he saw a beautiful child sitting on the ground and watching the sky quietly.
Luo gradually cleared the flight and did not speak. He listened to Qingjun and said, "I thought that you would not want me."
Luo gradually cleared his throat and suddenly remembered what Qingjun had said on the day.
"I have been waiting for him for thousands of years. When he left, let me play the piano for him in the foothills, waiting for him to return. However, on that day, he did not return, and the day changed. I have never seen him since. 』
The gaze gradually softened. Luo gradually cleared the soft hand of Qingjun and pulled him to the sky. He said: "The younger generation did not expect that the older generation, your body became smaller, actually The heart has also become smaller."
Qingjun looked cold and looked at Luo and gradually cleared his eyes. Without answering, his hand tightened Luo gradually.
However, after a few days of hard work, Luo gradually cleared and Qingjun came to Liangzhou next to Taihua Mountain. After all, I have to go back to the sect, naturally I have to dress up... cough, dress up, or I must be jokes by the group of rabbits. So Luo gradually cleared Qingjun to a hotel in Liangzhou City, and went out to buy some clothes.
Qing Jun quickly changed his clothes, and Luo gradually cleared his bathing clothes in his next room.
After the shower, Luo gradually got up and just put on a blouse, suddenly blinked his eyes and raised his hand to grab a book!
It was a book that fell from the sky. Luo gradually got used to it early. He looked at the three words on the cover of the book. It was really speechless.
"Seeking the Three Immortals."
Yes, there are two to have three. I really don’t know how many books are worthwhile!
Under all sorts of words, Luo gradually opened the book "Seeking the Three Immortals" and looked at it in detail. But for a long time, he turned over half and saw a lot of things in his life. Those things and his life have learned a lot of errors, and let him look at them, more and more cold-hearted.
When he saw that he was expelled from Taihua Mountain, Luo gradually calmed his face.
When he saw his second and sixth divisions chasing themselves to the northernmost place, Luo gradually tightened the pages.
Then...When Li Xiuxian fell into the cave, he took away the treasures of the ancestors of the Mohist family, and accidentally released a sword of the sky, just hitting his second and sixth divisions, Luo gradually cleared his eyes. The eyes are all bloodshot.
Li Xiuchen! Why is Li Xiuchen?
His two younger brothers were innocent, just just chasing him to the northernmost place, and he was killed by Li Xiuchen.
Luo gradually clear that finally everyone in the last generation would think that he killed two younger brothers.
Six divisions of the repair of the traces, the origin of the refinery of the pulse of the fire peak. His six younger brothers are not too high in their cultivation, and their strength is not too strong. However, they have nothing to do with the refining equipment, and they are deeply loved by the people of Huo Mingzi. So on the body of the six divisions, the sacred person of the fire Ming dynasty refines a piece of life jade card, which allows the six divisions to crush the sound. No matter how far apart, you can pass it.
Then in the last life, the last sentence of the six divisions was - "Master, why kill us!"
Since then, Luo gradually cleared the charge of slaughtering his younger brother and could no longer be eluted. Even Xuan Lingzi can't give an explanation. Fire Mingzi is the one who unites all the sects of the right way. He joins hands to chase Luo and gradually clears him. He will arrest him and pay for Zuo Yunmo and Xiuzhen.
In the last life, Luo gradually clears that he does not understand why his six-student will leave such a sentence.
Now, he finally understands.
In the last life, he had just left, and Li Xiuchen triggered the ban, releasing a sword light left by the ancestors of the Mohist family.
The sword is eager to form a blue lotus in the air, and all the creatures in the visible range are swallowed up.
This sword is the "one sword of Jiulian" on "Jiu Lian Ben Xin Lu".
An ancestor of the Moh family, who had never left a name, actually had such a sword light. Luo gradually did not understand, but he could not stop the trembling of the body at this moment. The more the book turned back, the more things I saw, the more I was chilling, the more in his eyes, and finally turned to the last few pages.
On that day, Li Xiuchen came to the bamboo house of Xuan Lingzi and told the master that he was going to catch the traitor Luo.
At that moment, the mysterious spirit came to an end and stood in front of Li Xiuchen.
"Qing Jun's elegant white sorcerer squinted and asked: "Would you like to chase your master?"
Li Xiuchen bowed his head: "Master, he is not my master."
Xuan Lingzi did not refute.
After a moment, he turned his hand and took out a sword. The sword appeared in the moment between heaven and earth, the wind blew and the time was still. The cold and sharp cold light flashed past the sword. Li Xiuchen looked at the sword with his eyes wide open, only listening to the cold voice of Xuan Lingzi as if he sighed and sighed -
"See the sword as a person, pass on the teacher, bring your master brother back."
Luo gradually trembled in his heart, and his eyes slammed into a tear, just in the phrase "Bring it back."
In the end, you still think that I am your apprentice, it turns out to be the last...
You never want to kill me!