Suning saw Lu Qian, and he despised all living beings for his overwhelming murderous intention.
Wearing a noble and gorgeous purple robe, a purple light mask condenses all over her body.
That wasn't spiritual power, it was a strange power that Suning had never felt before.
With just one glance, the identity of the other party is self-evident.
Immortal guards, people in the immortal world.
For some reason, Suning became more relaxed after seeing the mysterious immortal guard who was filled with anxiety and depression in his heart.
Death is not terrible.
The scary thing is the process of waiting for death.
One minute, one day, one month.
Living every day like a year and suffering so much is the most depressing thing.
Because you never know when you will die or why.
"Headmaster Ji, in today's battle, my chances of surviving are very slim."
"He's coming for me and my third uncle. We can't hide or escape."
"You may die, or you may be lucky enough to survive. This is up to fate."
"I can't tell you the secret of China's shackles, otherwise it will cut off your only chance of survival."
"Remember, if you can survive, don't think about revenge for me, don't ask about that matter."
Suning's secret message said: "As for Xixi, tell her that it is my blessing, Suning, to be able to marry her in this life."
"It's hard to grow old in this life, I..."
"I broke my promise."
In the main hall, Ji Xuanqing sat on a futon and said "Okay" with a smile.
"Come on, old drunkard, let's keep drinking."
"Hahaha, it's really good wine. You won't get drunk until you get drunk."
"Gulu."
He raised his head and drank hard, his face flushed.
I don't know if the wine was too spicy or if Ji Xuanqing drank it too anxiously.
His body tilted, he coughed painfully, and tears flowed out along with the mucus from his nose.
Taixuzi was unusually calm and turned his back on what was going on outside the window. He said, "Old Ji, this is not how you drink wine."
"You have to taste it carefully, take small bites and taste it."
"Palace Master Xiao, I respect you."
"I wish you can join hands with Lao Ji in your next life, and your lover will eventually get married."
Xiao Xiuyan, who was holding the big white cat in her arms, smiled like a flower and said, "I'll lend you some good words."
Suning held the Xunlong pen tightly and walked straight to the square.
"And my family, please."
"Boom"
The moment Suning stood firm, Lu Qian's figure fell from the sky.
Looking at each other, no one moved, but the surrounding scene quietly changed.
Collapsed inch by inch, blurred bit by bit.
The nine peaks have disappeared, and the main peak hall has disappeared.
What replaced it was a bottomless, endless abyss, with a biting cold wind and as sharp as a knife.
The roar of ghosts crying and wolves howling is endless and breathtaking.
"Have you finished explaining your affairs?"
Lu Qian asked with great interest: "I don't notice any demonic energy in you."
"It's very pure spiritual power, and it's also very normal."
"So, why did you become the peerless monster that turned China upside down in the words of the Taoist?"
He locked eyes with Suning and looked at him unscrupulously: "Isn't it good to practice honestly and live peacefully?"
"Challenge the guardians of the law, challenge the whole world of China, the price you have to pay is simply unbearable."
"Just like now, this small world I have arranged casually, can you break it?"
Suning kept her mouth shut, relaxed her mind, and carefully explored in secret.
Lu Qian shook his head and said: "Stop struggling in vain. I can tell you clearly that this small world is still in Kunlun, at the same place where you were standing just now."
"It's a pity that it is under my control. Here, I am the only master."
"You can't escape until I die and take the initiative to destroy it."
Suning moved his right foot forward, and the Xunlong pen cut through the darkness.
A flash of sharpness leaked out, and along with it, he took the lead in using the three-movement demon-slaying sword technique.
