epoch of cultivation

Chapter 11 The situation has changed

The electric arc is shining, like a silver snake dancing; birds and beasts roar, heaven and earth tremble; flames and flowers shine between the sky!

The four deer-like and horse-like beasts seemed to be stimulated when they heard such a movement, and the copper bell's giant eyes stared. The red eyes shot straight out Xu Zhang, and the dark ink-like body shot out, saying that the black water was bright. A strong ferocious and bloodthirsty breath enveloped the air!

When everyone in the courtyard saw this, their faces were gray, and their thoughts about seizing foreign treasures disappeared early.

Joke, in this southeast and northwest air, there are all powerful guys guarding. In their eyes, they are like ants.

At this time, Li Shaojun twisted his body slightly, looked at Zhang Yan strangely, and then looked up into the air. Other family patriarchs and Yan Gui, Sanxiu, looked solemn and relaxed. They all looked at Zhang Yan, and their eyes also looked strange like Li Shaojun.

It was a huge scene in the air. Zhang Yan, who was distracted, did not notice their abnormality at all and still stared at the air.

In the air, Elder Gong and others who arrived first also became serious. Beibei's beautiful eyes rippled and whispered softly, "Elder Gong, aren't these seniors from the East, Hainan wilderness and other places?"

"Yes, the one standing on the Jingming electric ship is Meng Dongjin, the elder of the East Floating Gate of the East China Sea, an old monster in the middle of the Yuanying period; riding on the angry thunder and flowing light bird should be the suze head and Qiao of the Southern Wilderness Spell Sect. If the guess is correct, he should be an old monster whose foot has entered the late Yuanying period; as for this woman, her whole body is dazzling, as if she comes from Middle-earth like us, the monsie family, the Chu family!"

Beibei Ruoqiushui's eyes condensed: "Is it the Chu family that has been passed down for countless years and doesn't care about the world?"

"The dazzling fire is so domineering that ordinary people can't get close to it at all. Only the people of the Chu family can manipulate this flame so skillfully. It shouldn't be wrong," Elder Gong raised his white eyebrows and meditated for a moment before saying.

"How is the cultivation of this woman in the Chu family? In the early days of our two Yuanying, Pei Qing and I were in the late stage of Jindan, and Zhang Jiazhen was Jindan's perfect cultivation. As long as this woman's cultivation is not ridiculous, we should be able to stabilize her.

Elder Gong smiled bitterly and said dryly, "I'm afraid she is the untimed genius of the Chu family, Chu Xiushui!"

"Late Yuanying!" Beibei Tan opened her mouth slightly and looked surprised and ashamed: "It turned out to be her! Xiushui, Xiushui, but it's starting to catch fire. It's so disgusting.

At this time, Pei Qing next to him said eagerly, "Sister Beibei, think of a good way. Don't be swept away by others."

Don't wait for Beibei to speak. Meng Dongjin, wearing a crown and gorgeous clothes, stood in the air and said blankly, "Mon Dongjin in the East China Sea has seen all the seats. Presumably everyone came for the exquisite pagoda?" I don't know when his glittering electric boat was put away. He stood in the air alone, hunting in clothes, full of momentum.

"Well, it's not it. Why did I tire my bird and come all the way here?" With a sad face, the suzerain and Qiao of the Southern Wilderness spell patted the head of the thunderous bird and sighed.

He Qiao suddenly looked up and looked at Elder Gong: "Taoist friends in Middle-earth, those four beasts are Tianlin beasts, alas, good beasts, really good beasts. Unfortunately, I can't practice it and ruined it in vain.

The four deer-like and horse-like strange beasts called by He Qiao as Tianlin beasts seemed to be spiritual. Hearing the word "animals", they roared one after another, like thundering in the sky, and the color of ferocity was all around.

Elder Gong waved his hand and stopped the roaring of the four heavenly beasts: "He Taoist friends, you haven't seen each other for more than a hundred years. Don't you even know your old friend?"

"You are from Middle-earth, oh, I remember. A hundred years ago, when Middle-earth and Nanhuang joined hands to go to the land of dragon refining, you were the little white face Gong Sui with Chen Xiangdao of Hengyuezong. Right?" He wrinkled his gully face and meditated for a moment before saying, "Oh, you are in the early stage of Yuanying. I remember that a hundred years ago it was the late Jindan period."

Elder Gong, that is also known as Gong Sui, smiled awkwardly: "It was the younger generation who went to the southern wilderness with my suzerain Chen Xiangdao, I was about to advance. Just a few years ago, with the help of several brothers, I successfully advanced to the first infancy."

"Oh, congratulations." He lowered his head and stroked the feathers of the angry thunder and flowing bird, and Qiao actually ignored Gong Sui.

The fragrance floats, light and ethereal.

Chu Xiushui, who had been standing silently in the flower of flames, looked at Gong Sui and stretched out a slender jade hand in the flame like an elf dancing. Five fingers stroked the piano one by one, and a huge suction gushed out. The flowers of flames covering the sky and the earth under the surrounding body changed from big to small, and gradually turned into a substance. Only small sparks with palms bloomed faintly on the slender, white and tender palms.

With a random collection, the flower of flames seems to disappear out of thin air. Chu Xiushui in the air was alone and independent, and the flames lingering around his body disappeared. The light purple silk, the dark green silk was windless behind him, and there was a touch of soft and cold color on the quiet unparalleled jade face, like a fairy who did not eat the fireworks in the world.

If Chen Beibei is a blooming lily, bright and beautiful, then Chu Xiushui is an orchid blooming alone in the secluded valley, which is beautiful and pitiful, but dares not desphem.

When Meng Dongjin saw this, he looked surprised, took a deep breath, turned his head and said to Gong Sui, "At this day, is Gong Daoyou here to catch up? If not, just wait for me and tell me about this Buddha's magic field?

Elder Gong looked at Chu Xiushui and sheltered the amazing number of dazzling fires, and couldn't help but be shocked. After a while, I remembered Meng Dongye's question and couldn't help sighing in my heart. In the current situation, I can't help deceiving everything anymore. When everyone in this courtyard can't kill my mouth, the role of the little hunter will always be noticed.

At that moment, I will talk about what I just heard. During this period, He Qiao, the owner of the Nanhuang charm who was stroking his mount, stopped his movements and looked at Zhang Yan with a wrinkled face, with an extremely hot look.

The secluded and soft Chu Xiushui also had ripples in his eyes and looked at Zhang Yan carefully.

Gong Sui finished everything, sighed, and then said, "So, this little hunter has become a necessary link to obtain the exquisite floating slaughter tower. Without him, no matter how high the cultivation is, he will gradually be lost in the endless forest. What's more, how can there be no other dangerous and strange place where the Buddha and demon fell?

Meng Dongye frowned and sighed, "This magic field is so powerful. Thousands of years later, we still can't compete with it. If spiritual power and divine consciousness can't be used, it is true that, as Gong Daoyou said, there is a possibility of falling at any time."

"What are you doing now that you are afraid of falling down?" He Qiao jumped off the angry thunder streamer beast, took out a soft shining brass ring, and threw it at his mount. The angry thunder streamer beast turned into a light and disappeared on the copper ring.

Meng Dongye seemed to be a little scrambling and sneered, "If you are not afraid, then you can run into the mountain and try to use Zhenyuan."

Hearing this, He Qiao smiled and said, "This magic field is very similar to my southern wilderness bloody swamp, and the danger is also one of the best. If you don't have enough cultivation, you'd better stay outside. Otherwise, it would be a pity to fall into it.

"Lingbao is predestined to learn that life and death are determined by fate, and they don't worry about their predecessors. Today, Hengyuezong arrived first, and this little hunter is naturally ours. Chen Beibei said in a delicate voice, her face was bright and beautiful. But the attitude is very tough.

Gong Sui and Elder Wen, Zhang Jiazhen and Pei Qing were silent. This time, the suzerain ordered everyone who obeyed his precious daughter, and they naturally looked at her.

For a while, the atmosphere was tense, although it was possible to fight!

"Strong words are unreasonable, who stipulates who will get who will get it first? Female doll, don't be flattered and provoked the old man. After a strange look, Gong Sui said to Gong, "Gong boy, this girl is so loud. Whose daughter is this?"

Gong Sui said with a blank face, "Beibei is the daughter of Brother Chen Xiang, and her grandmother is Fuyun Zhenren. How big is your tone?"

"Fuyun Zhenren..." and Qiao muttered to himself for a while, and the color of the ground changed greatly, saying, "Is it the old woman who has been cultivated to the realm of transformation?"

Chen Beibei Yurong was stunned, smiled softly and said, "Senior, no matter how old my grandmother is, she is more beautiful than you. Don't let my grandmother hear you call her that."

He Qiao's pleated face trembled and said with a sneer, "What if I hear it? I can't beat her, and I won't allow your little girl to be rampant!"

The two glared at each other and their eyes were full of anger.

At this time, Chu Xiushui fell into the courtyard and gently moved to Zhang Yan.

All the way, the middle and low-level monks in the upper court gave way one after another. This woman is very beautiful, but her cultivation is chilling. In the way? That must also be strength, or it would be impossible to die an innocent death like the numb-faced brother just now.

With this thought, Chu Xiushui walked all the way casually. The delicate and quiet beauty, without a trace of mood swings, is still picturesque.

Yu Mantang and others' faces changed greatly. Li Shaojun quickly reached out and strangled Zhang Yan's neck with a vigilant face.

Zhang Yan looked at Li Shaojun silently without any struggle.

In my heart, the strong helplessness and hatred stirred up thousands of waves! The desire for power has reached its peak. If a demon is willing to exchange endless power for Zhang Yan's soul at this time, Zhang Yan will never hesitate!

Chu Xiushui bent his eyebrows and frowned gently, which was beautiful. Stop a few meters away from Li Shaojun and others, silent, and don't know what he plans to do.

After Chu Xiushui fell in the yard, people in the air had no time to quarrel, and their faces changed. Was it preempted?

Meng Dongye smiled deeply and fell into the crowd in a blink of an eye. He looked leisurely at Chu Xiushui, with a look of vigilance in his eyes. For this woman, he can't see his strength! Looking at his look, that is the momentum that only Yuanying has in the later period! This made Meng Dongye very surprised.

"Woman, why didn't you say that the little hunter is yours? That boy was strangled." He Qiao smiled gloomily at Chen Beibei, jumped into the courtyard, turned his strange eyes around, and said disdainfully, "Get out! Get out! Get out! What else is a bunch of garbage thinking about?"