After going through a series of things, Cao Xiu'e also came back. She
His expression became more and more coquettish.
The black hair on her head has completely turned green-gold, and her already charming temperament is even more enchanting.
She was full of charm, and wherever she passed, everyone swallowed their saliva and stared at Cao Xiu'e in confusion. "
Do you think Elder Cao is more beautiful?" Someone murmured to himself.
"Not only is she beautiful, now I feel an impulse in my heart when I look at her..." Many people trembled.
Cao Xiu'e, on the other hand, was a little upset and ignored all this.
At this moment, she clearly felt an evil consciousness fused with her soul. She didn't know whether it was good or bad, but her intuition told her that the matter was related to Su Xuan.
Although this evil consciousness was lurking, it caused a strong change in her. In the past few days alone, she felt that her cultivation speed had increased a lot, and her life soul had begun to grow.
In the realm of spiritual heaven, the stronger the life soul, the faster the advancement.
However, Cao Xiu'e was a little unhappy!
"Xie Luo..."
She gritted her teeth. Although Su Xuan did save her before, he also took away the Green Bamboo Dragon Sword. More
What makes Cao Xiu'e unhappy is her deep-seated reluctance to admit defeat and her deep sense of frustration.
She knew that this time she was completely defeated by Su Xuan. She failed to seduce her, but instead made herself aroused. It was very embarrassing.
Quickly, Cao Xiu'e walked up to Jinxiu Peak.
"Sister..." When she saw Cao Xiuzhi, she called out with some embarrassment.
At this moment, the two women stand together, showing even more similarities. 1
One is charming, one is extraordinary, and both are extremely mature.
These sisters are undoubtedly the best in the world.
Cao Xiuzhi smiled and said, "You don't need to blame yourself too much for what happened at Lingxiao Immortal Tomb. But are you okay?"
She looked at Cao Xiu'e's changes, her calm eyes showing worry.
She, Cao Xiuzhi, is the leader of Tianlu Qi Sect, and everyone respects her. Those who know her regard her as a snake or scorpion.
In the eyes of those people, she, Cao Xiuzhi, was extremely cold.
And she, Cao Xiuzhi, is indeed like this.
However, as cool as she is, there are people who want to be treated gently.
The biological sister who has been dependent on each other since childhood is the only existence in front of me!
"Sister, I'm fine." Cao Xiu'e shook her head, a trace of nostalgia flashed in her eyes.
Then, she gritted her teeth and said, "Sister, when are we going to attack Bai Lian?" Yes.
Yu Suxuan, she couldn't swallow that breath and wanted to get it back! Cao
Xiu Zhi looked fondly and smiled: "We have already started, but we must first get rid of his strongest guardian of Bailian. It is also time for that hidden dragon to be imprisoned in the cage of the four sects."
…
Time passes.
One month flies by in a blink of an eye.
On this day, one hundred
Weapon Refining Sect, Zi Guifeng.
Five hazy figures appeared on Zigui Peak."
Go find Song Junyan!" A person whispered hoarsely, with a chill.
"The sect leader said that she must be captured this time!" Another person also spoke.
"Our Tianlu Qi Sect still lacks Song Junyan, so do we need to spend so much effort to capture him?"
"Just take action. This Song Junyan is not simple. The sect master seems to have noticed some of her secrets!"
The five people rushed into Zigui Peak silently.
At the moment at the top of the mountain.
As Song Junyan's second disciple, Han Gujian was standing with a gloomy expression. "
Song Junyan, I regard you as my master, but you don’t tell me anything, and you don’t think of me. You only think of that bitch Xiao Shumei!” He cursed in his heart, already resenting Song Junyan. No.
Whether Lingxiao Immortal Tomb did not take him to it before, but now it took Xiao Shumei to retreat, but turned him away, this made him extremely angry.
"You are unkind, so don't blame me for being unjust!" He said
Gritting teeth."
"Whoosh!"
The five figures in front appeared. Han
Gu Jian was not surprised and looked calm. "
She's inside, go and catch her." He whispered indifferently. No
Some people would think that Han Gujian also knew the identity of Song Jun Yanjianling.
She worshiped Song Junyan as her teacher, more or less for this reason, and she also had expectations for Song Junyan deep in her heart. But
At this moment, he obviously felt that he couldn't do anything, so he directly informed Cao Xiuzhi about Song Junyan being a sword spirit."
Bang!"
Under Han Gujian's indifferent gaze, a heavy sound came from the yard. Next
Some of the monks from Guifeng heard this and came up one after another.
However, Han Gujian waved his hand and said: "It's okay, the master is practicing. You guys step back and don't disturb her!"
Everyone was startled and stepped back somewhat suspiciously.
Han Gugujian turned his head and looked forward, with a cold expression on his lips. "
Song Junyan, I will take care of this kid Guifeng for you!"
……none
Amidst the noise, there was turmoil in Zigui Peak.
And this night.
The quiet Tianxia Peak caused huge turmoil. Some
The mysterious Spirit King actually attacked Tianxia Peak, even the top of the peak was shattered. And
Just when the mysterious Spirit King was about to continue his attack, Yang Yinlong took action, actually showing the strength of the Spirit King level, and even reached the appalling third level!
I know what is said to the outside world, but Yang Yinlong’s cultivation has stagnated in Lingtian, and he will never be able to make any progress in his life!
The incident caused an uproar.
In a very hidden place in the Hundred Refining Equipment Sect.
An old man with blood-colored beard and hair slowly opened his eyes, and something sharp flashed through them. "
Back then, Yang Yinlong had a very strong talent for refining weapons, but what was even stronger was his terrifying combat power. Only a few people knew that he was not inferior to Fu Cang, the first genius of the Evil-Slaying King Sect, when he was young!"
"When Yang Yinlong begged the four sects to let Bailian go, one of the conditions was to abolish his cultivation! But he didn't expect that he would actually resume cultivation and reach the third level of spiritual king!"
"What a great Yang Yinlong, what a great Yinlong!"
The blood-haired old man stood up.
He is Gu Daofeng, a strong man from the Bloodwood Dragon Sect, a fourth-level spiritual king, guarding Bailian!
In one step, he stepped out of the cave and rushed to Tianxia Peak. Look.
Looking at the blind Yang Yinlong, he sneered: "Yang Yinlong, follow me to the Blood Wood Dragon Sect. You are no longer suitable for the Hundred Refining Weapons Sect."
Yang Yinlong nodded silently. He
He turned his head around, and more bright red blood seeped out of his eyes covered with white cloth.
This action is undoubtedly a helpless move. But if we don't take action, thousands of monks on Tianxia Peak will definitely die. Because
The mysterious spiritual king who took action was also at the third level! And
Once he takes action, he also knows that the four sects will not let him go.
But Yang Yinlong has no regrets about this. He
There was a touch of bitterness and nostalgia at the corner of his mouth.
This time, he must go! No
Then, the Hundred Refining Artifact Sect, which has been calm for so long, will inevitably become turbulent again. And
Now is not the time for the Hundred Refining Artifact Sect to rise again.
Afraid of knowing that there was an undercurrent surging in the Hundred Refining Weapons Sect at this moment, he had no choice but to let it go.
And when he goes there, he must play his final role and burn the afterglow in order to protect the dying Bailian."
Xie Luo..." He
Turning towards the direction of Qiangu Peak, I thought of Su Xuan inexplicably.
"I hope...my guess is not wrong..."
Under the watchful eyes of many cultivators from the Hundred Refining Sect, he walked down the Tianxia Peak.
This body is old and proud. He
Yang Yinlong is a divine dragon that soars in the nine heavens. He swims in the shallows because of the Hundred Refining Weapons Sect. But
In this life, he has never had a single regret.
"In the end, we still failed to protect this place. Old sect leader, I'm sorry, Hidden Dragon can't wait for your return." He murmured with deep nostalgia...
…sky
Furnace Sect. Cao
A plum blossom rested on Xiuzhi's fingertips.
She pinched it suddenly and crushed it with indifference.
"The Hidden Dragon is trapped. No one can stop me, Cao Xiuzhi, after a hundred refinements."
……hour
The time is long, the years are roaring. Two
The month flies by in a blink of an eye. Ling
Xiaoxian Tomb.No.
The first level of burial in the sky.
That vast sea.
The wind howled and the waves surged into the sky.
But on this day, the wind stopped and the waves stopped.
Only the slightest ripples appeared on the sea surface.
In the deepest place, a murmur suddenly sounded.
"No fear, no respect. I think like a dragon, just to soar..."
The voice was hoarse and inaudible, but it carried sonorous power.
Gradually, the sound became louder.
The final sound was like thunder, resounding across the vast sea.
"If I don't die now, I, Su Xuan, will fight all over the world!"