The momentum was so terrifying and majestic that even after leaving the Pure Land of Extreme Evil, they still had a strong feeling of palpitations. Liu Jinshui and Ergouzi didn't leave any buffer time, and they didn't even look at the situation in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.
Once you get up there, you will have a good fight, and the battle will go straight into the sky.
Like the talisman suspended in the sky, the entire immortal world monks could clearly see the battle between the three top masters at this moment.
Er Gouzi did not show such terrifying power. He could only see a huge fat man holding a machete from a distance and pressing down on something and beating Er Gouzi without saving any face.
Li Xiaobai drove the warship and left quickly to avoid being affected. Only when the movement became smaller and smaller did he heave a sigh of relief.
I don’t know enough about the territory of the Immortal Realm, and I don’t know which realm is going south.
In just half a day, we bid farewell to the Western world and entered a desert area with few human traces.
Li Xiaobai crossed his legs and gathered his thoughts on the battleship, thinking about what he had gained and how to develop next.
The most critical thing is the location selection. The Pure Land of Extreme Evil is already quite complete. This portable city fortress is a great killing weapon. Wherever it is placed, it can form a force that cannot be underestimated.
Li Xiaobai closed his eyes, and in his mind, he once again entered the quiet and strange dark space. There was a bed, and a hanging woman hanging beside him, her eyes staring at him.
"Well, Sister Piao, your great revenge will be avenged soon. You can leave with peace of mind. How about I build a monument for you?"
Li Xiaobai said with a smile on his face.
This girl is unpredictable and doesn't know what the other person wants.
"Unwilling to give up, my soul has returned..."
The female pianist opened her lips slightly and said in a solemn tone.
"Crack!"
Another bronze mirror fell to Li Xiaobai's hand. Li Xiaobai picked it up, his eyes touched the mirror, and his mind instantly sank into it. It was an antique world.
A piece of rolling mountains, looking at the surrounding environment, it is still in the realm of immortals and gods. His body is very illusory, and he can move freely through this space. This is the memory of Nv Piaozi, and he is witnessing this memory time.
"What is this saying to me?"
Li Xiaobai frowned slightly, Nv Piaozi was just a remnant of her soul alive in the world, and she could only convey information to him in this way.
The mountains were filled with smoke. On the top of the mountain, a little girl was having an argument with several monks.
"Our Tianxuan Holy Land does not need common people like you. I really don't know what Elder Jin thinks. He actually invites common people to our Holy Land to practice. It is simply an insult to the family tradition!"
"And she's still a girl..."
A group of disciples pushed the little girl away and teased her.
"So what if you are a daughter? Didn't the first words you said after you were called mom?"
The little girl looked angry and said fiercely.
When several disciples heard this, they became furious and wanted to teach her a lesson. The little girl turned around and ran away.
Li Xiaobai witnessed everything from the sidelines. This Tianxuan Holy Land should have been the holy land of an ancient sect in the immortal world. This girl was Sister Piao when she was young, and she was bullied by the disciples of the sect.
The scene changed and we came to a palace on the top of the mountain.
The female doll held a long sword in her hand and waved it hard, sweating like rain. An old man behind her said gently: "Ying'er, come here first today. Biting off more than you can chew is counterproductive. A woman's body is fragile and needs rest."
"Master, let's take a rest first. I heard that other senior brothers swing their swords a thousand times a day, and my disciple will swing his sword ten thousand times. I will whip them hard in the sect competition!"
The female doll gnashed her teeth. She wanted to roll up and kill the other monks.
The old man shook his head and left.
The scene turned again, and a few months later, there was a sect competition. On the ring, the little girl swept across all directions, trampling all challengers under her feet, with overwhelming force.
This year, she became the number one in her class. The disciple who once mocked her had his hands and legs broken and his hamstrings were broken. It was so horrific that many elders were angered and decided that his character was not good and his murderous intention was too serious.
, fearing that something bad would happen in the long run, so she was punished by being forced to cross a cliff for ten years.
When he came out of the customs again, in just ten years, the Holy Land of Tianxuan suffered a great disaster and was encroached on by many forces. Nvwa's master also became ill from overwork and sedentary in the disputes. The Holy Land changed from a sect that dominated the world.
It has become a first-class and fringe group.
In order to maintain the status of the sect, the little girl was recommended by the group of disciples as a cauldron and sent to the Yingui Sect of the Demonic Sect. The elders in the sect agreed to coax the girl into sneaking into the Yingui Sect as an undercover agent and then sold her.
to consolidate the deep friendship between the two families.
Nvwa was eager to avenge her master and plunged into the Yingui Sect. She had no idea about the profit plans between the sects and stupidly sent letters to the sects every month to reveal the intelligence information she had.
And because of her extremely fast cultivation speed, she was promoted to a personal maid by the eldest son of the Yingui Sect. She drank and talked all day long, and donated all kinds of resources to her to improve her strength and cultivation as much as possible. In the eyes of the devil, she was a
Fat pigs are raised until they are fattest and slaughtered, so they taste the most delicious.
Everything has been normal up to this point. This is the cultivation history of a serious and progressive female cultivator.
But a few months later, everything changed. The master of the Yin Ghost Sect sealed the girl's Dantian with one finger, preventing her from using her cultivation power. Instead, the young master took her into the bridal chamber. That night, the screams were heartbreaking and despairing.
, pain and anger are fermenting in the Yin Ghost Sect.
The young master was very proud. He revealed all the affairs between Tianxuan Holy Land and Yinguimen, completely defeating the psychological defense of the girl. No one cared about her. Everything was an illusion. She was just a tool to connect the two families.
It's just a bargaining chip for the relationship, but now it's just waiting for the young master to finish enjoying it, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to be a cauldron anymore.
"Enjoy yourself tonight. Tomorrow there will be more brothers and sisters who will trust you. These days, they are very covetous of you. I have to say that your body is really a beauty. If you didn't need to practice in seclusion after taking supplements, you would not be able to do it.
Young Master really wants to enjoy it for a few more days."
The young master laughed, but soon he realized something was wrong.
The expected power did not pour into his body. Instead, the power in his body began to surge, uncontrollably pouring into the body of the woman riding beneath him.
"The art of collecting and nourishing, the art of absorbing stars, when did you learn it!"
The young master's face suddenly changed, and he wanted to stand up and break the connection between the two parties, but the next second, a slender hand penetrated directly through his chest, crushing his heart. When his eyes dimmed, he saw a pair of cold and ruthless blood.
Eyes.
The girl greedily absorbed the young master's inner cultivation. In her breath, the body of the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect quickly shriveled up and finally turned into a withered skeleton.
The girl's face was dull, only her eyes were pregnant with crazy murderous intent. She was walking in the Yin Ghost Gate with her charming body in ragged clothes. Wherever she passed, one by one of her disciples turned into corpses. She practiced internal medicine all day long, and her skills
Dharma practice does not reject anyone who comes, and most of the martial arts in the Yingui Sect are well versed in it, so he recruits the young master of the sect to take her cultivation to a higher level.
This night, the Yingui Gate was shrouded in bloody darkness.
"From today on, my name is no longer Ying, but Ying!"