First-class immortal

Chapter 120: Hall of Longesty

Feng Kui was happy for the girl in the bottom of her heart. After the disaster of fate and immortality, the girl finally embarked on the road. The future is broad and long-term. The two were carefree, playing by the cold pool and Lingxiu Peak. Feng Kui's head doesn't feel boring, he is relish, and his heart is calm and satisfied.

Nan is 13 years old and is about to grow up to become a real girl, but he loves it more and more.

Is this a bad omen?!

He doesn't know.

In the future, will that pure relationship be destroyed as the child grows up?!

He dared not guess. How good would it be if everything was like this?! He actually hopes that the girl will never grow up, so there will be no girl's desire and feelings, so how beautiful everything will be! But this is obviously impossible. The ling is growing rapidly and constantly growing. This reality is sweet and painful. This is the reality, which is often caught off guard or powerless. No matter how strong a person is, he will have a pale and weak side, especially in the face of feelings and himself.

You are the ultimate challenge.

It's too difficult and painful to be a person who can defeat yourself. But indulgence often leads to greater pain and loss. This choice is more difficult.

After a pleasant day, Feng Kui's smile bloomed unstintingly, and the girl's laughter came out freely. In the sunset, they hugged and parted. The ang left a kiss on his face.

Feng Kui fled uneasily.

Looking at Feng Kui's back, the girl smiled narrowly. It was not until Feng Kui's head disappeared from her sight that the little girl muttered softly, "Do you still treat your girl as a little girl or a little sister?! Stupid Aqi, don't suffer, your girl loves you, and you should also love your girl. Will you kiss me when I grow up..."

In the sunset, the girl waved her hand gently, then clenched her hands together, took small steps, walked aimlessly around the cold pool, and then drove Xiaoqing back to Lingxiu Sendai.

Back to Ziyunfeng, Feng Kui ordered a few words and went to the Piaomiao Sword Cave.

Today's ethereal sword cave is as old, and it is still a place for internal disciples to practice kendo. Many disciples practice inside and compete for territory.

At this moment, a jade charm appeared in Feng Kui's hand, which was given by Sima Tongxuan at the beginning. He pinched it in his hand, and a sneer appeared on his face and hummed softly, "Have you had any doubts about me for a long time?! Sure enough, it's an old fox. However, I have read through the small articles here. With a click, Feng Kui smashed the jade charm and directly turned it into powder. One of the light aura, broke through the air and ran away, and Feng Kui's eyes glanced at it. A divine light shot out of his eyes. The power of Daoyuan broke through the air and compressed, and immediately crossed the spiritual light, squeezed it in the air and destroyed it.

In the depths of the empty sky, in the endless void, a man sits on a huge divine sword, and the whole body of the sword spirit flies. Every breath is like a sharp sword, cutting the void all the time, swallowing endless aura, making the starlight dim. At this moment, the man suddenly opened his eyes and said in surprise, "My mind has been annihilated. Has something strange been found in it? However, I have seen enough of his secrets. When my magic skills are completed and the barrier is broken, all the sects will be killed one by one. I will kill all the dangers in my infuries, and I will never let your wings be full. No one can shake my position!" This person, Sima Tongxuan, was practicing a swordsmanship. In the extreme depths of the ethereal sky, he felt that Feng Kui had crushed the jade charm and destroyed the divine light in it. He was immediately shocked. He can no longer feel the secret of Feng Kui Shou and can't peep into the secret of Feng Kui Shou.

The murderousness on Feng Kui's face flashed, restored calm, delivered the spiritual stone, and entered the Piaomiao Sword Cave.

In the Piaomiao Sword Cave, there is only one person worth making friends with, that is Sun Chong. He has been protected by Sun Chong before and has a good impression on his popularity. Now he has built a blessed place and cultivated in Yunfeng, which is better than this ethereal sword cave. Now, Ziyunfeng is ready for everything. He only owes outstanding people and lacks popularity. He wants to gather a group of forces, strong and credible. Sun Chong is one of the candidates. This person, who can't become a true disciple for various reasons, can only practice in this ethereal sword cave, which is really a talent.

In the sword cave, Feng Kui's head flashed, breaking through the void, and appeared the area unique to Sun Chong, the most unique place in the ethereal sword cave. Sun Chong sat there as usual, practicing quietly. Few people appeared nearby, and I have to say that it was indeed very quiet. Sun Chong's prestige in this ethereal sword cave can't be surpassed. Some true disciples don't like him to dominate in it. They came to the ethereal Sword Cave to attack him and try to expel him. Sun Chong's cultivation is no worse than them, and he is no match. With a sword, he has a strong murderous intention, and almost no one can stop him.

As soon as Feng Kui appeared, Sun Chong opened his eyes and shouted coldly, "Who?" He was very alert and cold and ruthless.

Feng Kui smiled indifferently and said, "I don't know you, Sun Chong?"

Sun Chong was stunned, looked at it carefully, recalled it, and said in surprise, "Feng Kui Shou, is it you?! How can you be so powerful?"

Feng Kui smiled and said, "You should go out for a walk. In troubled times, there are many heroes, aren't you moved? As Feng Kui spoke and observed Sun Chong's breath, he found that he had cultivated to reach the realm of golden immortals, but there was a unique secret method to hide his breath, and ordinary people could not see the depth at all. Based on the realm alone, most of the true disciples are not as good as him. He is painstakingly hone here, lonely and no one can understand, but the strength and realm he gets are real and without any water. Such ascetic practitioners are often much stronger than those who have had adventures and their cultivation soared rapidly, because the mental training is more profound.

Sun Chong raised his head and said, "Can you touch me?" This is his momentum and blood. He is not qualified to talk to him. He has a very stubborn self-persistence.

Feng Kui smiled and said, "Please don't move, I won't come. Don't worry, there will be benefits for you after you go out. But why don't you try to pick me up first?!"

While speaking, Feng Kui raised his hand and waved his hand, and a sword spirit hit Sun Chong. Sun Chong's sword burst out in his eyes, and a solemn color appeared on his face. He felt the pressure of this sword and suddenly came out of the sword, which was so pale that the cruel sword spirit that made people tremble was cut out, and suddenly faced the sword spirit of Feng Kui's head. The two were cut in the air, and Sun Chong's sword spirit was immediately cut open and disintegrated in a blink of an eye. Sun Chong's eyes condensed, shouted in a low voice, and another sword came out. The strong smell of hell was wrapped around the sword spirit, which was gloomy and horrible, but not bloody. This is the essence of his sword killing. He is going to build a bloodless hell with his sword. When this sword came out, it shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods. Finally, the sword spirit of Shangfeng Kui's head was equal, and both of them were annihilated.

Sun Chong's eyes flowed, and finally returned to Ning Ding. He looked at Feng Kui and said, "How much strength have you used?"

Feng Kui said truthfully, "It's less than ten."

Sun Chong's body trembled and asked, "What is that move?"

Feng Kui shook his head and said, "That move is just that I sent out at will. Although your swordsmanship is outstanding, you have not been able to jump out of the mortar. The sword is a sword, but it is not just a sword. The sword can be everything, but not everything can be a sword... I don't know, can you understand it?!"

Sun Chong fell into meditation and said after a long time, "I'm going out with you. I should go out, too. If you don't show up, I will leave in the near future. The Piaomiao Sword School owes me too much. I'm tired of it.

He is a person who has been suppressed and buried. It's not that he is too cruel to him, but that reality is too cruel to him.

As soon as he was about to walk out of the Piaomiao Sword Cave, Feng Kui suddenly said, "Do you have a life-and-death battle with an elder?"

Sun nodded, and a cold and disdain appeared on his face: "The old man is just the realm of Daluo Jinxian. He has been struggling to understand that he can't reach the realm of immortals for many years. He refused to get out of the customs because he knew he was not my opponent. An old man wants to avenge his useless grandson?! Humph, don't even think about it. In those years, it was his grandson who ruined my future in the ethereal sword school. If he dares to find him, I will kill him and eradicate him!"

Feng Kui smiled indifferently. Feng Kui has known the source of hatred in the past for a long time. Sun Chong's temperament is really clear. If there is an enemy, you will kill it. You will never be soft. You are a hero.

Since then, there has been another unsociable newcomer Sun Chong on Ziyunfeng, who is meticulous and has a cold temperament. In addition to practice every day, he can only practice. On Ziyunfeng, he is like a fish in water, and occasionally confirms kendo with Feng Kui. He has benefited a lot and made great progress in cultivation, which is really amazing.

At this moment, Feng Kui's head is in the depths of the Changsheng Gate and reaches the center of the Changsheng Gate. In front of him appeared a tower to the sky, the Hall of Long Life. Before standing in the Changsheng Hall, Feng Kui felt the breath of the fairy family, which was extremely mysterious. His whole spirit was refreshed. Looking up at this treasure hall, he saw that above the treasure hall, the breath was swallowed, and endless power poured down, filling the whole space in the Changsheng Gate, which was inexhaustible. The Changsheng Hall is the core function of the Changsheng Gate. Feng Kui intends to completely refine it, truly master this portal, and give full play to its real mystery and use. He suddenly came forward and appeared in front of the huge portal. Compared with the whole Changsheng Hall, he was so small, but his courage was higher than this hall. He suddenly took action and pressed on the door valve of the hall. The power of Daoyuan flowed away. He wanted to urge the supreme array of the Changsheng Hall to open this door and enter it, and then completely refine the Changsheng Hall. This is a long process, but only for the wind. Because the flow of time in the Changsheng Gate is much slower than that in the outside world. He shouted, "All laws return to the original!" Inside the door of Changsheng, all the power rushed to him as ordered. He was like a master, using supreme power to push the door little by little.

He walked proudly and walked broadly. He entered the Hall of Longsheng and muttered softly, "Finally, the door of the hard work of the previous life is finally about to bloom its former glory."