The Transcendent Immortal

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He closed the window lightly, and Xiao Chen walked back to the table. To his embarrassment, there was only a small bed in this room. The rest of the room was full. He smiled and said, "Sister Luo, you are good tonight. Rest, I just sit in the room and think about what I plan to do next. "

Luo Jieyan looked at him and said, "You didn't have a rest last night, can you do it?" Xiao Chen shook his head and smiled, "It's fine."

At this moment, in the old castle on the west side of the mountain, a handsome man in red is looking down at the people coming and going under the mountain, his lips seem to be smiling. A Tsing Yi man walked over the trail behind him and said lightly: "The news that you released the ruins of ancient immortals this time attracted many cultivators."

The Tsing Yi man was the condensing front who had previously participated in the Xianmeng Association on behalf of the Qing Kingdom. The handsome man was still looking down at the mountain, like a fairy above him, looking down on all beings. He only laughed and said: "Come on, the more you come, the better , Let them be my sacrifice. "

Yu Fengfeng stretched his waist and said lightly: "But I heard that it seems that what you have done over the years has also attracted the attention of the ancient immortal family. The one named Qianyumen seems to have stared at you."

"Oh?" The handsome man finally gave a dignified look, and then said indifferently: "Qianyumen, it seems that their ancestors sealed a dead big demon thousands of years ago, trying to make the big demon forever. I ca n’t reincarnate, but I do n’t know that it takes too much spiritual power. Now that my spiritual power is insufficient, I have moved my thoughts to me. I do n’t know if the sky is high ... ”

Ning Feng shook his head and smiled: "It seems that there really is nothing in this world that can make you a little more worried." The handsome man smiled faintly: "For a person who has been dead for 100 years, what do you think can make him have something? fear?"

Yu Fengfeng smiled softly: "So if it's someone who can play Fu Xiqin continuously and master various formations?"

"Oh? In that case, must that man come to Wuwu City?"

Yu Fengfeng smiled softly, did not answer him, and sighed for a long time: "It's almost another seven years, if let her know, all you do is for her, she will think you are a demon Or an angel? "

The handsome man smiled: "It's not important anymore. What matters is that someone who should have died can finally die with peace of mind."

Ning Feng smiled and sighed again: "Well, it seems that this time it is really farewell, but you can rest assured that after you die, I will help you take care of her, Mu Luo."

The handsome man smiled softly: "Ning Feng, thank you very much." After that, he looked at the darkening sky and said, "The night is coming again ..."

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As soon as the next morning dawned, Xiao Chen and Luo Shiyan went to the so-called ancient immortal ruins thirty miles away. Along the way, there were many other cultivators, most of them built foundations, and of course there were knots. However, he had not seen Yuan Yingjing.

The further he moved forward, the more excited he was in his heart. I wonder if the ancient immortal ruin was really a place that he was familiar with at the time. Due to the fast travel, the two arrived in less than an hour and looked far, only to see the front There is an oasis haunted by mist.

It ’s not strange to see an oasis in the desert. The strange thing is that the mist surrounding the oasis is not fairy, but what is it, he ca n’t say it. When he got closer, he discovered that the oasis was so big, far exceeding Fengyun has no fools, but why has it been discovered only recently? There is only one possibility that the enchantment was created by the heavenly mana and shielded.

Instead of being an ancient immortal ruin, it is more like a scheme. Xiao Chen was a little disappointed, worried that not only wouldn't find a clue thousands of years ago, but also that Sister Luo was in distress with her. But I don't know why, as if there is a breath of mutual sense with one another, this kind of breath is very familiar and very kind.

There were many people who were as hesitant as he was. Many people stood outside the oasis, or stepped in and retreated immediately. Some even set up camps outside and started cooking with fire.

"Did you go in the last few days and haven't come out yet? It's so hot, shall we go in and see?"

"What anxiety, wait again, wait for them to fight for your life, let's go in and get ready."

"Wait still? It's so hot outside, and I'll wait until I'm afraid the baby will be hollowed out ..."

Nowadays it is summer and is in the desert, and Xiao Chen is already sweating on his back, but he is still hesitating at this moment, Luo Yanyan knows that he is worried, and now he gently pulls his sleeve: "You do n’t want Worry about me, let's go. "Xiao Chen looked at her and nodded." Well, you must never leave me next. "

The two immediately went into the oasis together. As soon as they entered and walked out two or three miles, they immediately felt like they were in another world. Not only did the temperature drop sharply, but also the color of the sky changed. It was no longer a red one, but blue , Just like a lake.

The four auras are exceptionally rich, with ancient trees towering and countless exotic flowers. There is a peanut that is unusually tall and taller than ordinary adult men. The petals are fascinating and red, exuding bursts of strange fragrance.

I do not know why, Xiao Chen always feels that this place is full of unspeakable strangeness, which is not like the rumor outside, but an ancient fairy ruin.

If it is really a ruin of ancient immortals, even after thousands of years, you should not see any ruined palaces, etc., and unconsciously walked for another ten miles, hidden, he smelled a **** gas, The further he went, the heavier the blood was, the more dead bodies were lying beside the road.

Looking at the appearance of these corpses, it was the people who entered this place not long ago, and the wounds on these people were flat and smooth, but they were killed by the flying sword. It should be the result of the fighting between the two factions. , As if blood was drained after death.

At this moment, the sound of Zhentian killing suddenly came from a short distance away. Xiao Chen looked up and saw that two groups of cultivators were fighting in the woods suddenly, there were hundreds of people on both sides, and all He is a good player. Flying swords and magic weapons spread all over the sky. Various magical powers emerge one after another. For a time the situation changes, and the entire forest seems to be destroyed.

Xiao Chen didn't know where these people came from. He was afraid that the flames of war would come here. When Luo Yan was pulled, he would leave, but suddenly he heard the sound of a Buddha horn: "Amitabha ..."

Looking back, I saw a young monk in a red robe on the other side of the forest came to the sky and fell into the fighting crowd. The monk had a bronze skin and a very strong body. If he did n’t go out, he would be sure to see it at first glance. Would think it was a butcher.

I saw him holding a brown wood rosary and slowly said: "The donors quickly stop, don't want to be swallowed by the demon flower, there is no fairy treasure here ..."

Before he finished talking, a cultivator who had already killed red eyes pointed at him fiercely and said: "The smelly bald donkey of Wuyin Temple, you followed us day and night, what do you want! We are going to fight and kill you!"

"Amitabha ..." The monk read a Buddhist slogan and continued: "The three realms lived for a long time like a mansion of fire, and all were bitter.

The people on both sides started to talk again, and pointed the long sword at him: "Smelly bald donkey! Then dare to talk to you, believe it or not, and send you to see the Buddha!"

"Amitabha ..." The monk shook his head: "The obsession is too deep, it is vain, why do the donors cling to vain ..."

This time the people on both sides couldn't bear it any longer, and he didn't wait for him to continue talking. Dozens of fairy swords flew into the air one after another.

Xiao Chen was shocked and shouted: "Master be careful!"