Chapter 676 Yan Ying: How can I let this proof of strength go
bite.
At this time, there was a soft sound in my mind.
Chu Pingsheng quickly turned his attention to the system space and pulled down the task list.
He was disappointed that Dragon Vein was not as good as Ice Soul, and he was prompted with a +1 collection, and the reward was 1 number of points.
In this way, there are 2 points in total and 1 forging point is unallocated.
Um?
The sudden pain interrupted his calculations, and he quickly turned his attention to his hands. He saw a crack in the palm of his hand, and the spine-like dragon veins were sinking section by section, and with each section sinking, he felt A slight sting.
As he thought, the level of the [Mahayana Paradise Demonic Body] was much higher than that of the dragon veins in the world of wind and cloud, and the demonic nature was not suppressed. Not only that, it was like swallowing sugar cane raw, eating it one bite at a time.
After a while, the stinging pain disappeared and the dragon vein disappeared. Chu Pingsheng carefully felt the changes in his body.
However...
No changes.
The situation is completely different from the [Mahayana Paradise Demonic Body] devouring Guo Xiang's relics and the evil Ji Sect's holy relics. Even the blood of Fire Qilin has the effect of making his whole body heat up and increasing his flame tolerance. Why is this better than the Guo Xiang relics and the evil Ji sect's relics? There was no movement at all after Emperor Xuanyuan's hyperplasia spine was swallowed by the demonic body, even if the level of the relics of the Zongsheng was high?
It would be nice to give him another Dantian.
Chu Pingsheng searched and searched, and even though he felt all over his body, he still couldn't find any difference between himself and before.
After thinking for a while, he found that he couldn't solve the problem for the time being, so he stopped thinking about it and turned his attention to the rusty sword under Emperor Xuanyuan's skeleton, thinking that even if it wasn't the Xuanyuan Sword in some fairy tale works, it should be the divine sword. It must be a first-class weapon, but when he put his hand on it and touched the sword body, he realized that the sword was dead.
Just as the heart of a heroic sword ages, the soul of this sword is also erased by time.
Ouch, ouch...
Fire Qilin's voice came from behind.
Chu Pingsheng turned his head and saw that it had regained its mobility and was standing at the entrance of the cave connected to the tomb chamber, barking at him.
After all, the spirit beast is not an ordinary beast. The scales and horns that he tore off cannot grow back after drinking a few mouthfuls of his blood. At this time, the fire unicorn, in addition to spitting hot air from its mouth, has a dark red body. Textures like scars and bloodstains spread across the back and abdomen, separating pieces of explosive muscles. Except for the long and slender tail and the head of a horse, the physical condition was very similar to a game he had played before, the Dionysus in Monster Hunter.
The nickname of the Misty Claw Dragon is Ergou, so... this is how I strip off its scales, cut off its two horns, and make it fall from the realm of a spiritual beast to a dog, and then you can understand his "ouch". reason?
"You want to take me out of here? That's okay."
Chu Pingsheng jumped up, jumped directly onto its back, and let the fire unicorn carry him away from Lingyun Cave, which was densely covered with web channels.
Although it has no scales that can ignite fire, the fire unicorn's skin is still very hot. It is difficult for ordinary people to ride it without special saddles. Only he who has devoured a large amount of unicorn blood and has a fire resistance far beyond that of humans can Easy to navigate.
Huo Qilin's home is Lingyun Cave. If he travels with it, he can naturally take a shortcut to leave. When the fierce half-spirit beast has stripped off its scales, cut off its horns, and has fallen into the realm, it carries him to the outside of Lingyun Cave. , and saw Feng Yun standing opposite each other, with a corpse lying between them.
His father-in-law, Xiong Ba, has been in despair for a long time.
“Where is Qin Shuang?”
Bu Jingyun said: "Senior Brother Shuang couldn't bear to see this scene and left early."
"Oh."
"Brother Chu, what you are riding on is..."
When Nie Feng heard the movement behind him, he turned around and looked around. He couldn't help but take two steps back, and the hand hanging at his side rested on the handle of the knife again.
He naturally had no idea about people, but he was very curious about the big red wolfdog.
"It's the fire unicorn in Lingyun Cave."
"Fire Qilin?"
Of course he had seen the fire unicorn, but the big dog in front of him gave him a strange and unlikely feeling: "Why did it change like this?"
"This...it's hard to say..."
Chu Pingsheng didn't explain much. He jumped off the fire unicorn in the form of two dogs and patted its butt: "Okay, go home. Don't hurt others casually in the future."
Fire Qilin didn't move, and just rubbed its teeth against his feet with a grin on its face, similar to the actions of some relatives of cats and horses.
"Brother Chu, it seems to regard you as its master." Nie Feng looked like he had seen a ghost: "The fire unicorn is incredibly ferocious. How did you do it?"
"How?"
Chu Pingsheng looked at the wound on his palm that had healed as good as ever, and wondered if he would shed blood to recognize his master? But isn’t that the operation of conquering magic weapons in cultivation novels? Fire Qilin probably doesn't count.
"This...I don't know..."
One "hard to tell" and the other "don't know" made Nie Feng autistic.
Bu Jingyun didn't have so many questions. He thought of the Fire Qilin in his hand, picked it up and threw it over.
"Xiongba is dead. It's no longer useful to me. I'll give it back to you."
Snap.
Chu Pingsheng took the sword in his hand.
Bu Jingyun said nothing and turned to leave.
"Senior Brother Yun, where are you going?"
"..."
Only the wind blew the scarlet cloak, overlapping and entwining it, like flying blood.
"Senior Brother Yun..."
Chu Pingsheng interrupted his call to Bu Jingyun: "Give me the Xue Yin knife."
Nie Feng lifted the knife and looked puzzled.
"You don't want to see your mother anymore?"
"Okay."
"Wait for me in Fengxi Village, and I will give you news within two months."
Chu Pingsheng took the Xue Drinking Knife, jumped on Huo Qilin's back with a slight leap, and walked away with a shout. The "big red dog" howled, and with the wind in his four claws, he carried him away with his back to the sunset.
Only Nie Feng, who stood alone in front of King Nie Ren's tombstone and missed his mother, was left.
...Three days later.
The Tianxiahui General Altar is in the newly renovated Tianxia No. 1 building.
Wawa and others died in the fire unicorn, and Xiongba was killed by Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, and Qin Shuang. As a new martial arts legend, Chu Pingsheng, Youruo's husband, would naturally have no objections to being in charge of the world.
Sunlight passed through the open door, and in the spotless hall, Chu Pingsheng was leaning on the dragon chair, doing calculations.
Fengxi Village defeated Xiongba, and the main mission was advanced to 11/20.
The operation of seizing the sword at the Jianjian Villa raised 6 emotion points in one go. Later, in the battle against Wuming, Juetian gave 1 emotion point. Afterwards, in Yujiacun, Youruo gave 1 emotion point, for a total of 8 points. Now the value is stuck at 19/20.
Where can I go to get the remaining 1 point of emotional value?
The first evil emperor?
The second sword king?
The third pig king?
"Young Gang Leader, Young Gang Leader, according to the location given by Jue Tian, we joined forces with the people from Wushuang City to destroy Gui Chaluo's secret stronghold in Tianyin City, and... the woman beside Jue Wu Shen was found."< br>
Wen Chou Chou, who had resumed his status as military advisor, escorted a charming, tall woman with spring eyes into the hall.
"Okay, those who participate in this operation will be rewarded heavily. You can go down first. I have something to say to her."
"Yes."
Wen Chou Chou turned around, swung his sunflower fan and left, leaving only Yan Ying and Chu Pingsheng.
"Mrs. Jue."
"I have met Chu... Young Gang Leader."
Yan Ying forced out a smile, pressed her hands lightly, bent her knees slightly, and greeted Ying Ying. This action just outlines her perfect figure where she should be curvy and where she should be convex, and at the same time, she shows her gentle and obedient attitude towards the strong. .
"Just call me Mr. Chu."
"It's... Mr. Chu."
"Do you know why I asked people to kill all Gui Cha Luo but left you alive?"
Yan Ying looked at the ground like an obedient cat: "I don't know where I am."
"First of all, your son told me when he was tortured that he was only half Japanese because her mother was from China."
Yan Ying shivered, her face turned as white as paper, and she said in a trembling voice: "Juetian..."
"He's not dead, he's still alive, but..."
"Just what?"
Yan Ying clenched her hands and rubbed them vigorously to hide her inner tension.
"Whether he can survive or not depends entirely on your choice."
"Mr. Chu, you...I don't understand what you say..."
"I heard that you like strong men?"
Yan Ying raised her head, her eyes full of questions.
Chu Pingsheng said: "I destroyed Wushen, killed the army, and defeated Wuming. Aren't I strong enough?"
Yan Ying's eyes opened wider and wider, looking at him with an incredible look: "But I...you...I am better than you..."
Chu Pingsheng said with a smile: "I have a technique that can make people stay youthful and keep their appearance forever."
Hearing this, Yan Ying still didn't understand the truth. She swayed her waist and gently swayed the golden lotus, like a curling willow branch, to Chu Pingsheng, looked at him lovingly, knelt down, and lightly punched him with her small fists. legs.
"Sir, is this strength okay?"
Chu Pingsheng stretched out his hand and lifted Yan Ying's chin. Not only did she not avoid it, she lightly opened her lips and kissed the back of his hand, then tilted her cheek slightly and kissed him.
"Very good."
"That Jue Tian."
"Don't worry, I will save his life." Chu Pingsheng gently scratched her delicate cheek: "I don't need to teach you what to do next."
Yan Ying didn't say anything. She dragged her long skirt, walked forward in small steps, and closed the door on the first floor. She looked back at him and smiled with a bright smile.
"Hahaha, maybe many people like mature women because they are sensible."
……
A few days later, in the evening.
As the sun set, on the Qinghe River not far from Duanqingju, a small boat slowly approached, its long oars divided the waves, creating a circle of gentle ripples.
There is a ferry half a mile ahead. The lantern on the pier is blown by the wind, and the black word "Du" is swaying endlessly.
"Sir, the place you want to go is in the bamboo forest two miles east."
The boatman wearing a raincoat and a hat said to the boat passengers in the tent.
"I know, old man."
Nie Feng bent over and walked out of the tent. He followed the boatman's line of sight and saw the ferry with poles and lights hanging in the distance. However, as the reeds on the shore retreated behind the boat, he saw a man standing behind the ferry. The three people in the group, his expression changed.
"Brother Chu?"
After saying that, he quickly ran to the bow of the ship, jumped up, and left the ship.
"Master? Master?"
"Captain, get out of here quickly." Nie Feng reminded the boatman, landing three feet away from the murderous battlefield.
"Dream girl?"
Ermeng, who was wearing a white dress and a veil, turned around when he heard the voice: "Mr. Nie? Is it you? Why are you here?"
(End of chapter)