Chapter 54 Mrs.zhun ti

Qiao Xiaoxuan seemed to be possessed and stood still. The word "child" was like a thunderstorm, which hit him in the head and pushed this originally rational and almost ruthless soul into the emotional whirlpool.

At this moment, Qiao Xiaoxuan suddenly felt a strong warmth, which was an extremely simple, pure and simple warm feeling.

Looking at Nu's very tired face, Qiao Xiaoxuan suddenly woke up. She was in pain, and he was still in a daze.

"How do you feel?"

Qiao Xiaoxuan waved his sleeves, and his disciples involuntarily retreated in all sides. They felt a powerful surprise. Obviously, they felt that it was really real, but they could not find a chance to fight back.

Everyone looked at Qiao Xiaoxuan in awe. Their cheap master seemed to be much more powerful, and there was no trace between his hands and feet, which was a little mysterious.

Nv'e seemed to feel better and blushed. She whispered in Qiao Xiaoxuan's arms, "I'm fine. Do you know what's going on?"

"Cough."

Qiao Xiaoxuan coughed twice, and his old face turned red. He subconsciously glanced left and right. The disciples understood that they would be birds and beasts. Then he laughed and said, "Don't worry, take care of yourself first. The mystery in this is quite profound. I still need to refer to it in detail. Let me help you go back to rest first.

Nu'e nodded and leaned into Qiao Xiaoxuan's arms.

Step out, shrinking into an inch, a flower in front of him came to the back hall of Peach Blossom Island.

Put Nu'e on the cloud bed. Qiao Xiaoxuan smiled and said, "Take a break first. I'll deal with the trivial matters."

Nu'e nodded.

"Precend to raise." Qiao Xiaoxuan shouted.

The couple of Junti and Sakyamuni responded, and several other disciples also waited outside the main hall.

"Good students take care of your mother."

The two nodded, and they saw Qiao Xiaoxuan in front of them quickly faded and finally disappeared in place.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the whole evil dragon fairy mansion fluctuated violently. Several people in Tushan could see clearly. In the blink of an eye, their master had flown above the apricot yellow flag.

The four demon gods who have been baptized by the disaster have many scars. To be precise, there are healing scars, but the thunder, fire, ice and electricity in the sky are as dense as rain, and the healed wounds add new wounds.

However, the originally gloomy and silent temperament seems to have been reduced a lot, and the huge demon god seems to be more powerful. Even the black earth, the earth demon god with a compassionate smile, showed a lot of majesty in his grace.

Qiao Xiaoxuan turned around, and the four demon gods turned into streamer and returned to the back of his head. It is said that the original shape of this earth demon god is a black giant crocodile, and there are also legends that the body is dust, usually turning into a black giant crocodile, killing lives. Therefore, this earth demon god black earth is often called "unparalleled earth crocodile".

The lightning and thunder that were falling crazily couldn't find the target for a while, and their brains fell towards him.

Qiao Xiaoxuan didn't look at it. He fell straight at the apricot yellow flag and stretched out his hand. The empty yellow clouds steamed up, and the golden lotus met the falling thunder, fire, ice and electricity, and melted into invisible one after another. Qiao Xiaoxuan waved his hand, and the apricot yellow flag manifested its body and rapidly shrank. His breath turned into a three-inch flag flag and fell into his hand.

As soon as the mana urged, the bright yellow light was great, and the two evil dragons appeared out of thin air, and an earth-shaking dragon sounded through the void.

The evil dragon shook its head and tail, opened its teeth and claws, rushed to the sky, and hung it on all sides. A dry thunder, fire, ice and electricity melted. Until he rushed to the highest point of the sky, as if he had thrown into the pool, the two evil dragons disappeared.

If there were still someone at the mouth of the bottle at this time, you would have seen two dragons rising from the surface of the water and plunged into the dark clouds. The colorful lightning was extremely flexible, entangling the dragon, crackling and blowing up, but it was the dust all over the sky.

This evil dragon is not a real dragon, but Qiao Xiaoxuan was formed by the evolution of the apricot yellow flag. Naturally, he will not die. On the contrary, he did not reduce his fierce power at all. In less than a quarter of an hour, the dark clouds dissipated and the colorful thunder light disappeared.

In nearly a thousand years, the disaster of immortals for the first time disappeared under the blow of Qiao Xiaoxuan.

At this moment, I don't know how many secret places the whole earth, and those peerless masters hidden in the world, sighed deeply. I don't know whether it is emotion or envy.

Until Qiao Xiaoxuan returned to the main hall, Baguio still looked at the sky in a daze, and the unconcealed shock in her heart still did not disperse.

Not to mention her, even Tu Shan beside her was stunned. It was not until this moment that they saw the strength of this master.

"Come in."

Qiao Xiaoxuan's faint voice came out. Somehow, the voice did not change much from the past, which made Tu Shan feel as majestic as prison.

Qiao Xiaoxuan was sitting next to Nu'e, and his right hand was blurred on the apricot yellow flag. The crystal light appeared in the void, but flashed away and condensed on the apricot yellow flag.

I don't know how many magic formulas have been played. It was not until a complicated rune urn revealed into the void and condensed on the apricot yellow flag again. Qiao Xiaoxuan collected the skill and gently put the three-inch-sized flag on Nu'e's head, quietly suspended three feet away, with a light yellow light. mang spilled down and covered Nu'e's whole body.

"Do I feel better when I gather the power of the earth with this central Wutu flag to stabilize your mind?"

The girl nodded.

Qiaoxuan smiled and said, "You don't have to worry, and don't think nonsense. This time it's my carelessness, but it's okay. I also want to thank you for your fate so that I can have children."

The girl nodded again and closed her eyes. She didn't know whether she was tired or ashamed.

Qiao Xiaoxuan just came out of the back hall, walked to the main hall, sat on the cloud bed, smiled and said lightly, "Come and kneel down."

The disciples did not dare to neglect and knelt in front of the cloud bed.

Sakyam kowtowed and said, "Master, please tell me."

Qiao Xiaoxuan nodded and said, "Where's the bronze sword?"

When Sakyam heard the words, he immediately took out a simple bronze sword from his sleeve. He didn't know how his little sleeve could put down such a long sword.

Qiao Xiaoxuan stretched out two fingers and gently stroked the sword body, with a solemn and serious expression, as if he were an old scholar studying cultural relics.

Gently tapped the sword twice, grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and raised it horizontally in front of him. There was a blood light behind him, as if there were four images of gods standing in the sky. The mana of his whole body bulged and poured into the sword in his hand crazily.

The disciples did not feel the fluctuation of mana at all, let alone that Sakyamuni was easy to deal with a natural disaster. At this time, they had done their best to lift the seal of this magic sword.

This is the difference between immortals and mortals. The refining gods have reached the extreme. The three treasures of spirit and the body are combined into one, and they can't help but separate the virtual reality. Once they understand the mystery of life and death and explore the barrier, they can lead to the disaster, wash their body and mind, and achieve the road of immortality. From then on, they have embarked on the realm of refining the virtual and the Tao.

As long as this fairy moves his mind, he can be as illusory and unimaginable. He can coordinate with the rhythm of the universe of heaven and earth, breathe synchronously, and his hands and feet are in the mystery of the road, so it seems natural and without any fireworks.

Qiao Xiaoxuan has great wisdom, perseverance and greatness. Law. Power and great opportunity dissipate their own blood and evil spirits, reorganize them into a clear spiritual body, and refine their anger and evil thoughts. With four of the five elements of spirits, their strength is already absolutely invincible in the world.

Qiao Xiaoxuan also left a heart for this practice. This blood evil spirit light is not easy to practice, and naturally it can't disperse in vain, so he refined a little blood evil spirit light into a blood evil spirit, warmed it in the spiritual platform, combined with the known magic method, slowly thought about the mystery of the magic path of Rasha.

The realm is already a fairy, but combat effectiveness is the real qualitative leap. The condensation of these five demon gods has participated in the method of the golden body of the king of Shimen, as well as the method of Taoism to cut down three corpses, as well as the skills of demons, which can be said to be the strengths of the three families.

Real, upright and upright, infinite power; virtual, flying to the sky and the ground, all-pervasive.

As long as you find the last wooden purgatory charm, collect the five elements, and change into a circle, these five elements of demon gods will not die. At that time, it will be a powerful party and call the great demon immortal as the ancestor, which is also very simple.

Boom! A thunderbolt.

The disciples only felt that when the world was shocked, they saw the white light in front of them. This brilliance was extremely dazzling, and they felt pain even if they closed their eyes. Paradoxically, such dazzling brilliance does not make people feel bright, but very gloomy and bleak.

buzz!

A dragon sounded, and the bronze sword in Qiao Xiaoxuan's hand disappeared, but only a dark iron scabbard was left. A pale light flashed out of the main hall and danced on all sides in the peach forest, as if interpreting this set of extremely mysterious and profound swordsmanship.

"Master, is this...?"

Qiao Xuan waved his hand to interrupt Sakyamuni's doubts. He firmly held the scabbard with his left hand, pointed to the scabbard with his right hand, pointed to the scabbard, and shouted at the same time, "Hold!"

buzz!

Long Yin rose again, and the white light flew back and obediently returned to the scabbard, revealing a simple and simple hilt of the sword.

Qiao Xiaoxuan's cuffs trembled, and a miserable green sword fell out smoothly, as if he was extremely happy. He swam a few times in the air, and then fell into the scabbard.

Qiao Xiaoxuan held the scabbard and looked at it again and again. Then he smiled at the disciples and said, "Yuantu, Abi, the holy sword of magic."

Today's shock is really too much. First, the thirty-year-old master suddenly had a child, and then Qiao Xiaoxuan performed how to get through the disaster casually, and then the nose sword appeared in front of everyone and could no longer be there. There is a calming heart, setting off the due waves.

"Master, please forgive my ignorance. How do you know that this bronze sword is A nose?" Sakyamuni frowned and asked.

Qiao Xiaoxuan's magic power was shaken, and the magic sword was gently thrown into mid-air, and it shrank rapidly with the naked eye until it became like a hairpin and inserted into Qiao Xiaoxuan's bun.

"Do you remember why you worshipped me as your teacher?"

Sakyamuni immediately said, "Of course I remember. Because only the master can save me from the five diseases of human decline, and there is no way to repay the great kindness. I only want to be filial in front of the bed. Secondly, the disciple has a heart to believe that the master is the person who should be the disaster of this millennium disaster. Cheng must be the existence of the three worlds, and the disciple also wants to take advantage of it.

Qiao Xiaoxuan nodded with a smile, and his appearance did not change, but this expression was a little old. If there were a few more rays of beards, he would really become an old fairy with crane-haired and childlike face. But you are also upright by nature. Don't worry, you and my master and apprentice will naturally never give up. - Ha ha, when it comes to this magic sword, it is also that after I survived the disaster and peeped a little mystery of the road before I guessed that it might be hidden in this bronze sword. It was just a try. I didn't expect that I really guessed correctly.

Tu Shan's eyes turned and said in a low voice, "Thousand-year disaster? I don't know what the master and brother are talking about? If the mystery of the master's peeping is related to this, doesn't it mean that the owner of the magic sword is also the chess player behind it? Oh my God! Has the ancestor of the Styx also paid attention to our world?

Qiao Xiaoxuan gradually restrained his smile and praised: "Tu Shan is really talented and intelligent. He is worthy of being a nine-tailed spirit fox. Remember not to be arrogant. His daily achievements are bound to be unlimited."

As soon as his voice changed, Qiao Xiaoxuan continued: "It's too early to discuss the disaster. Let's not talk about it. However, it is certain that the world is going to be full of blood again.

The disciples were silent and didn't know what to think. For a moment, the atmosphere was a little solemn.

After a long time, Qiao Xiaoxuan smiled and said, "Well, you don't have to worry. This disaster is a big opportunity. If you can't seize the opportunity, you will naturally die here. If you can seize the opportunity, you may fly to the sky. Moreover, as a teacher, you have become a fairy road. I dare not say anything else, this world is still up to you.

"Bearm." Qiao Xiaoxuan called faintly.

Biyao was shocked that her favorite girl is now injured. Qiao Xiaoxuan, who doesn't like her very much, has become a fairy again. This is the time to worry about gains and losses.

However, Biyao is no longer a little girl who knows nothing and shelters under the sect. In recent years, she has been wandering all over the world and has been repeatedly chased and killed. At this time, she was slightly stunned and knelt down three steps forward respectfully, bowed and said, "What can I do you order?"

Qiao Xiaoxuan smiled faintly, "You still call me a senior, and you must still remember your teacher in your heart, but this is the way of loyalty and filial piety, which is worthy of praise. Anyway, since the girl likes you very much, you can stay in our family as long as you want and count it as a registered disciple. If you have talent and perseverance, I will naturally not hesitate. The law will be taught to you together.

This is a good thing that pie fell from the sky. Biyao was overjoyed and repeatedly bowed and thanked.

Qiao Xiaoxuan waved his hand and said, "You don't have to be in a hurry to thank you, and--" He waved his hand leisurely, and the seven-point starlight rushed out of the back hall, but it was the seven-cultivation sword originally stored in Nu'e's place.

Qiao Xiaoxuan's magic power was shaken, and the blood in his hand flashed, and the Qixiu sword sounded together. All the information in the sword of the original owner disappeared. He shook his hand and threw it, and the Qixiu sword stabbed straight at Biyao and disappeared into the heavenly spirit.

Seeing that Biyao knelt down steadily without any worry or dodge, Qiao Xiaoxuan also said in his heart that she had this opportunity to get this treasure. "This is the seven-cultiving sword of the Jizu Mountain School, a thing that is refined by long eyebrows and turning it into a sinister thing. It is wonderful and extraordinary. May you live and practice well and don't humiliate this treasure."

"Thank you, senior - no! Thank you, teacher!" Biyao kowtowed nine times in a row, which can be regarded as a worship of the teacher. The identity of this famous disciple is solid.

Qiao Xiaoxuan waved his hand, and Baguio naturally retreated.

"Shikya is stiff."

"Disciples are here."

"Although your way of sword cultivation is wonderful, it is too narrow. I hope you can practice the new method of becoming a teacher. Don't be stubborn and addicted to swordsmanship. Your eight swords of Yuewang were originally the treasure of Kunwu, the ancient sword god. If you can become immortals and slowly condense the spirit of swords scattered all over the universe, in the end, it is also a set of rare innate spiritual treasures. As a teacher, you will no longer give you anything.

"The master's painstaking efforts, the disciples understand, and must remember."

Qiaoxuan nodded and looked at Tushan and Li Hua, who were kneeling aside. "My road is vast. Although you are aliens, you can't underestimate yourself. As long as you sincerely seek the way, you will naturally achieve something. Today, I don't reward you as a teacher, but because I have chosen a treasure for you two, but I still need some opportunities to survive and envy.

Tu Shan and Li Hua bowed down, "If you dare not think about it, you must practice sincerely."

Before Qiao Xiaoxuan could speak, Zhang Hu knelt down a few steps, worshipped in front of the cloud bed, and begged, "Master, please have mercy and give me a big one. Fa, the desire for blood has become more and more serious these days. I'm afraid I can't hold on.

Qiao Xiaoxuan looked at him, sighed slightly, and asked, "Zhang Hu, if I say I must put up with your desire. I hope that the pain of struggle can pass on you. Fa, do you still want to worship me?

This sentence came to Zhang Hu's ears but did not break through the blue. He worshipped Qiao Xiaoxuan as his teacher. In addition to the blood connection as an undead demon, he just wanted to get rid of his desire. Wang's entanglement. Qiao Xiaoxuan's words stunned him on the spot. His blood-red eyes sparkled with pain, and his body trembled, but he didn't say anything.

The unbearable necessity was about to plead for Zhang Hu, but Qiao Xiaoxuan stared back at him, which was very surprised. "Does this strange master know what I'm thinking?"

For a long time, Qiao Xiaoxuan asked, "How are you thinking about it? Do you still want to worship me?"

Zhang Hu kowtowed nine times with difficulty and said firmly, "If it hadn't been for the master to save me, I'm afraid I'm already a monster who only knows how to suck blood at this time. The master said he wanted to overcome desire. Hope, disciple is stupid, and I would like to have a try!"

"Haha, okay, okay!" Qiao Xiaoxuan was overjoyed, "But you are also a talented person. As a teacher, I now tell you that when you return as a teacher, you can still resist unwaveringly. Look, I'll pass it on to you. How's it going?"

"Thank you, Master."

It was not until this time that the old peach blossom could talk to him, "Young master, do you want to go far away?"

Qiao Xiaoxuan glanced at him for a long time and shook his head and said, "You don't know how to make progress. After ten years of walking, you haven't made any progress in your cultivation. Do you want to be a servant all the time?"

"Hey." Old Taohua smiled and said, "The old man only needs to follow the young master. It's useless to have such a high cultivation. The young master will still shock the three worlds in the future. Now that he is about to have children, the old man can be a housekeeper. With the protection of the young master, no one dares to hurt the old man.

Qiao Xuan shook his head, "Everyone has their own aspirations, and monsation requires opportunity and diligence. You should know yourself."

Sakyamuni stiffened and said, "Master, I'm thinking that now that we are based in Middle-earth and have added a few younger brothers and sisters, whether we should also set up a mountain and establish a school. I don't know what name my school should be?"

Qiao Xiaoxuan nodded and smiled, "The death of Sakyamuni knows my heart best. My sect is called 'Yan Daozong'!"