The huge monster with four hands, two sides and eight legs was only concerned with sucking the rich foul aura accumulated in the tomb for nearly a thousand years and nourishing its body.

It's so cunning.

At this time, if Master Zhixuan faces this monster, he will definitely die.

The realm of a martial artist is real and progresses step by step. The difference between one realm is a world of difference.

As for Han Diaosi and others, they are good at crossing the border and killing people, and are freaks in one side, so they cannot be argued regularly.

The same is true for the monster in front of you.

Sitting on the steps in Luoyang, the gilded tiger talisman is no longer filled with glory.

Xu Qianqiu read a lot of books, and there were countless books in his mind, almost all the books of Tingchaoting were engraved in his mind.

After reading it, you will naturally know that this is a method to absorb energy.

Luoyang is absorbing the fortune of the country left by the Qin Dynasty in the past.

This tiger talisman in the country is divided into the residual energy of the Great Qin Empire. Even if the Qi Refiner has the courage, he will never dare to play like this.

If you are not careful, you will be able to endure yourself to death.

Luoyang has a deep internal force to compete with the influence of the energy contained in the tiger talisman.

It is worthy of being the fourth in the world!

Although Luoyang has an unpredictable personality, as long as he is willing to say it, he rarely beats around the bush. He always has something to say and his tone is plain:

"Are you curious about why I was eager to go to the extreme north ice field and fight with Tuoba Bodhisattva before the land fairy realm?"

Xu Qianqiu: "No, I'm not curious."

Luoyang's expression paused for a moment, and it was fleeting.

Luoyang said to himself:

"The black bead in my body has been nurtured and matured and perfected by me.

Just a little longer and take some effort to mature.

At this time, Hong Jingyan finally took action.

However, he overestimated himself and underestimated me.

In Dunhuang City, Lizhu was shattered by Deng Tai'a.

My life is not long, and Lizhu is destroyed, so my life is even shorter.

After the battle with Tuoba Bodhisattva, I will die no matter whether I win or lose.

If you want to extend your life for a few years, you must find several once-in-a-lifetime things.

One of the tiger talismans in my hand is also the most beneficial one.

But it can only last for five years.

I can live for five more years.

Five years is still not enough.”

Afterwards, Luoyang stared at Xu Qianqiu for a long time and said inexplicably:

“It’s like this every time, ten years missing.”

She did not give Xu Qianqiu a chance to think deeply, pointed to the distant dark object and said:

"Her name is Danying, and she is a puppet carefully raised by Gongzhu's Tomb for nearly eight generations.

He has devoured many martial arts, as well as Taoist masters and Buddhist masters.

It can live for a long time, do you envy it?"

Xu Qianqiu rolled his eyes and said, "Life is worse than death, what's the point of envying about this?

Life and death are serious, but Confucianism also says that sacrifices life for righteousness.

However, I don't have this enlightenment.

The way I practice is forever, and when I encounter strong things, I will be strong.

Even the way of heaven is not in my way of practice.”

The two have known each other for many years, and it was not until now that they expressed their feelings to each other.

Luoyang did not conceal his death, and Xu Qianqiu also solved Luoyang's doubts.

Xu Qianqiu continued:

“There are many things that are terrible than death.

My master once said that practicing Taoism can only cultivate immortality, which is also considered a path of the side.

Cultivating Buddha, only practicing to become a Buddha is also an obsession."

Luoyang nodded and praised:

"You always mention this Li Yishan. In my opinion, he is more like a master than that Li Chungang."

Xu Qianqiu laughed in silence:

"My master and the old man with sheepskin fur are not the same person, so there is nothing to compare with.

You have never met Old Sword God Li, so you have such a big opinion of him.

I have really seen it, maybe I will appreciate it."

Luoyang changed the topic:

"Do you want to be an emperor?"

Xu Qianqiu looked at him and said:

"What, plan to be a queen for me?"

Luoyang smiled slightly and said:

"That depends on whether you have the ability."

Xu Qianqiu smiled knowingly and said:

"Suddenly I remembered that I once heard a guy who dreamed of being the number one swordsman in the world, but was so poor that he could only shoot the Rotary Love Wooden Sword and said about the division of women.

It is better to have fun alone than to have fun, let me tell you.

That guy has suffered a lot, although most of them are self-indulgent, but the truth he said is very interesting.

He said that he hated three kinds of girls the most.

One type is an orchid bitch, which is quite an orchid in the valley.

Such women are often fairies and heroes who come out of the sect.

They don’t have the energy to walk, which makes people think that they don’t have to shit or fart.

The second type is called the white flower bitch.

He was born in a small family and his trump card was pear blossoms and rain, which was pitiful.

Often, they are of medium appearance and seem to be graceful, but once they are scheming, they can make men come back to their senses for a few years or decades.

The third type is called a female hero bitch.

He is careless and looks like he is dirty, he likes to beat people, he doesn’t like to be slim, he likes to be brothers with men.

The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the female red rouge are all gone, and they are heroic."

Hearing this, Luoyang smiled and said, "I am the first type?

Or is it the fourth type alone, the devil bitch?"

Xu Qianqiu laughed, never saying it clearly.

Luoyang laughed at his jokes this time.

She stood up and said, "Let's go."

Seeing that he was about to come, Luoyang pulled the corner of his mouth and said:

"I remember the way out of the agency."

Xu Qianqiu whispered in her heart: "I'm waiting for you to remember the way home."

Although the huge monster was reluctant to leave it, the yin energy in the tomb was very tempting to her, but this monster had intelligence and knew the importance of it.

Follow Luoyang and Xu Qianqiu immediately toward the so-called return.

Outside the tomb, above the Yellow River.

When the Yellow River flows backwards, the water faces backwards and folds are stacked.

The water is particularly fierce.

Everyone was shocked by the world when they saw it.

Even if Helian was mighty, he didn't believe it. This was done by Xu Qianqiu.

Just think that the huge monster was doing evil at the bottom of the river and showed its evil appearance.

Old man rushed to the mouth of the slim waist pot with his silence, standing silently by the cliff, his eyes were dull.

The flood fell sharply at the entrance of the valley, and the sound of waves exploded.

The sound of horse hooves of a thousand soldiers following the commander of the Bibi army were covered up by the sound of the Yellow River.

The mist wet the clothes, and not long after, Helian's mighty plain clothes were wet.

The dozen or so horses in the lead came to the old general and dared not speak after dismounting.

Helian Majesty withdrew his gaze and turned his head to take a look at a magical power.

The two old foxes looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.

Helian was extremely majestic and laughed.

The annoyed magical powers are unsuccessful.

And a kind of supernatural power can bring peace of mind.

The monster took action without warning.

The Censor of Bijun wanted to blame the blame, but also the Princess's tomb, which had nothing to do with the Zong family.

The way of being an official is also practice. Who doesn’t smile at others but hides a knife in her sleeve?

It is a great kindness to not take advantage of the situation.

The two brothers from the Chuang family are not soft persimmons.

Helian could not wait until he could not wait, so he had to lead the Appointee back.

After waiting for a longer period of time, he met his elusive brother Zhongliang and returned together.

There is no one here.

These people had no idea that they mobilized many troops and joined forces to seize the treasures of the tombs that they had sought to be taken away by the world's number one bandit.

Sweep it away.

Only left is a mess.

In the tomb, Luoyang came to the government.

Press the mechanism and flip the dragon wall.

The devil Luoyang, Xu Qianqiu in white, and the monster Danying flew out along with the dragon wall and entered the river trough.

At the critical moment, Xu Qianqiu closed his fingers together and pointed them at the place where the heart beads of Luoyang were in the heart.

At the same time, a flying knife penetrates the woman's heart completely.

A drop of blood bead was poured into Luoyang's body from Xu Qianqiu's fingers.

In an instant, the light shines.

The broken beads are actually fusing.

At a critical moment, the monster suddenly took action and attacked Luoyang.

He had a full blow, trying to kill him with one blow.

"You dare!"

Xu Qianqiu shouted angrily, and internal force gushed out, and the pearls in Luoyang's body quickly merged.

The wound is also beginning to heal.

And he will take this blow from Luoyang in the future.

After taking the strike, Xu Qianqiu finally subsided and slapped the monster with four hands, both sides and eight feet, with one palm.
Chapter completed!