After being the first to break through the realm as Shenfeng Na Fusang, soon there were closed disciples of an elder from the Wuwei Sect, or an outstanding brother from the Yuanhai Sect, and then came to the Baihua Valley to support the birth of a child. ...
More and more people in the south are successfully breaking through the realm, living in the realm of Tathagata.
However, the body exploded when they broke through the realm. Before their death, the people in the realm still talked about the death of the Yemo Sword Sect, and thought about some terrible southern conspiracy and conspiracy.
I just want to find out what the world is talking about.
The locals lamented that Wujie's "Zongxin is determined", but in fact they also know that their things may not be as simple as it seems——
Let's learn about the sect together - after the despicable things that the cultivator did to the mortal world in the past, everyone can die in complete safety.
Yulai Fuqie has returned to the dot, and Xiu Chujie appears to be "nothing at all -" but in fact, "the land is in danger". In the delicate balance of Nannan, everyone knows that now Xiu Chujie is no longer in Nannan. Even if it helps a little rain and thunder.
One day, an extraordinary expert summed up the Southland and put forward the simplest and most crude Southland theory: Now that the divine phoenix has come to the world and the real dragon has passed away, if there is anyone who can be honored, you can consider plating the scales as soon as possible Transform into a real dragon and revive the Shatuo Sky Tree as soon as possible?
Come south.
No matter what the nightmare plot is, as long as the Shatuo Split Sky Tree revives, the problem of Fuqie can be easily solved.
...
Originally, when cultivating the world, I thought I could wait for the time being, wait for the "Meteor Dragon Secret Realm" to open, wait for the divine phoenix to take out the secret treasure, wash the marrow and purify it, and wait for the support to be completed.
But it is possible to go out on a grand day to preach to the League of Nations to break this balance——
In desperation, one of the leaders of this country is suitable to see you.
Even if I only come to help you, confirming the constitution will make the locals happy at first, but in the end it will lead to the infinite greed of everyone in the world.
"Just let him support the black man until the end -" said the pig-killing craftsman, "your father is really only suitable for Gao Gao but there is no reason - when it comes to the control of the earth's center, the boundary is too high for Jianzhen."
< br>Nan Fuyou: "..."
" Hey." The man sighed with drooped eyebrows, "If you help me, why do you open your mouth?"
Nan Fuyou: "It doesn't matter."
……
On the second day, "Three Worlds Bao Inquiry" covered the ground with only one piece of news: if there is a banquet, how many promises will be made, the price will be recorded, and the day will be chosen to complete the scale-plating and dragon transformation.
......
Nan Fuyou has no "Inquiries about the Three Realms Package" and suspects that he has not woken up yet. I hope that if I lie down now and close my eyes, and then open them again, it will be over. A ridiculous southern nightmare.
Let’s choose one for breakfast.
Zhongnan's "Three Worlds Bao Inquiry" fell into the hands of Dasha Zhunan, and he browsed it quickly - Fuben.
In fact, when someone does a big thing to deal with the smiling face, the big eyes will be inexplicably intimidating. Jie looked over, and his voice sounded unusual: "You want to go?"
Nan helped you sit next to Jie, with an expressionless face: "Where are you going? Do you want breakfast? Let's go."
< br>The man directly ignored him and said: "It's meaningless for you to follow Wu Qu, and you can help me with the golden elixir to cause a period of thunder and calamity." Bear it - Nan... What's more, what kind of relationship do you have with Da You Ke Chu Zun? What's the difference between you and any other old man who can help you out? You haven't formally formed a contract, and you haven't combined your cultivation yet -"
< br>“You want to combine dual cultivation?”
Nan Fu’s eyes widened, haven’t you mentioned it before? !
Why. The butcher rubbed his brows with a headache, "I'm here to make you give up, and now I want you to take off your pants."
"..."< br>
The way we speak is as bad as ever.
Nan Fu’s writing is complicated at this time, and he has no idea how to decide the time. Yan Ji’an never came to find him, and we didn’t even discuss the decision for a word...< br>
It’s like we come to a banquet and do some things.
Too lazy to listen to Da Shazhu Nan's suggestion again, "Just ask the world to find an old man from the Yuan Ying stage to be helped and teleported." Nan helped you out and was absent from the breakfast, but not absent from Jianya Academy today.
Live until you are old, learn until you die, and stand at the end of the line to support the class.
From Qingni Sword Can Jump Tathagata, I unexpectedly discovered that the open space outside Jianya Academy could be covered with Wuyangyang Station...
At this time, I was faced with this scene. All the disciples of the Sword Sect's inner sect brushed their eyes at you.
——Nan Fu, you are here to hang up and prepare to become a sect couple. It has been so many years since the trip to the south. It has been so long that everyone has almost forgotten——it was the big sister of the sword sect who first got this trip. , the most important premise comes: to help those who can survive the tribulation, and the real dragon will be plated with scales.
Go now, everyone can see you, and you can only write one question clearly: Come back to the adults, who can you prepare, Sister Da Shen, or Sister Lu Sang, Xiao Shen?
There are three places in the Jianzong and Kechu Zunshen sect to support the body.
Nan Fu You is in the middle stage of Jin Dan (early stage of external Jin Dan) and Lu Sang is in the middle stage of foundation building. We are in two realms to deal with the thunder tribulation of the True Dragon Plating Scales in the transformation stage. Mo Si Tuo is preparing for the thunder falling. Split Juru...
Nan Fuyou suspects that he and Fu Rudu are getting up one by one.
Lu Sang is possessed by the spirit bone of the divine phoenix, so he may be able to survive a few more attacks, but if the big "maybes" are saved together, the thunder will not reach the south, and he will be screamed to death many times.
"Sister Shen, don't worry, I can..."
Hong Wuyan, a little girl from the sword sect, stopped Nan Fu. He looked down and saw that the little girl was shaking like the claws of an evil dragon, like Nan Fu. A little white rabbit...
Nan Fu you are speechless.
In my memory, our little girls seem to be standing up straight, with well-developed tear ducts, eyes that are always red, speaking in a low voice, and being as soft and weak as a support to cling to another place. flower.
But whether it's the Big Sun Mine or the real dragon plating scales, it's a good idea to come to the Di family when something happens.
Sometimes you feel that our children are a bit awkward, and it seems that they are easily tricked and kidnapped by a certain Zongtoku...
When we talk about the gods, Phoenix, recognize him as soon as he arrives, and then take up the responsibility of saving the world without any hesitation.
From beginning to end, he didn’t even refute the supporting sentence “It’s none of my business.”
What you are doing is so right, I will help you make it happen.
Lu Sang’s longevity in the first half of his life can be used as a reference, but the tall sister of the Sword Sect lived for more than a hundred years, and the title of "Yan Ji An Sect Couple" was cheap for many years. Of course nothing happened - Lu Sang and Kenan Zongli came to occupy the title of Shen Fengnan and received a lot of special care and care from everyone.
But I would pay with my life for it.
Raise your hands to take pictures - all of them are too thin, and they also say they are disgusting. Nan has a small body, and has a head. Nan helps you and says: "You came to work with me, what can you do?" "
After saying that, Nan Xiaoshen sister stood there in a daze, while the big sister of Jianzong stood tall and held her chest high and held her chest high. I passed by each other, walked into the academy, and then went to sit in the frontmost seat. I calmly talked to everyone in the academy who was looking forward to seeing my brothers and sisters——
"Who will do it again?" If you look at me with such pity, I will pluck Jie Nan’s eyeballs out of their sockets.”
Suddenly, the surroundings fell into dead silence for a short time, and there was Wuyou Wuyu, the big body brother of the Sword Sect, beside you, helping you to gain a short-term peace.
He lowered his head and started looking for something.
Wuyou asked what he was looking for.
“Manuscript paper.”
Nan helped you almost crawl into the desk with half your body.
"I used it to scribble on Lu Fei."
I also went to write in it - Yongshi Jian Rinan's practice diary.
“I tore up Fu Zhang and wrote Fu Ru’s suicide note.”
By the way, I destroyed the nonsense I once went to Ke Mian Nan.
One of the big sisters from the Sword Sect can die, but since it is so tragic, Nanda hopes to carry out their setting to the end, and when it comes - burned to ashes -, they are discovered by the ground. You can catch fish in morning classes, and you can break down your scratch paper and shout for help to get a golden elixir, and crawl all over the floor in twisted darkness because of it.
But I had to wait until I found a large pile of manuscript paper stuffed deep in the table.
“Did you see—?” A tall lady from the Sword Sect came out of the table, her hair a little messy because of this, her fair face was dyed a beautiful southern pink, and she asked Wuyou with her head crooked, " If someone else comes and you steal it, I may kill the whole world——"
"Chu Zun came over"
"..."
"Jie Na. Go—”
"..."
...
There is Jianzong, and there is a cliff in the blue.
You can come out and stand with your hands on the ground, wearing no ordinary robes of light green. The cold wind is hunting on the edge of the blue cliff, rolling up thousands of fallen leaves. The dead leaves fall on the boundary and are raised in the hair. Come and help me get a good picture.
If an out-of-the-world master breaks through the realm and needs to endure a thunderstorm, the realms will choose to start reading the almanac months or even years in advance to maintain their portable treasures...
We are here to help and wait for a big event in Funan. The time is right and the place is right, and there is no need to help.
However, Yan Ji'an only supported the ground.
A complete support to the ground.
The southern sword is suspended in the air around you and comes to the boundary. The broken sword of the southern sword with feathers is hanging. If you hang the sword tassel, the bell of the southern sword can be heard jingling. If you go to the boundary, the southern stone table can be spread out to support the sword. It is flipping rapidly in the cold wind. The sound of "clatter" echoed in the southern draft book. When the wind suddenly stopped suddenly, the page of the big book occasionally stopped to support the simple drawings. The monk girl was like a sword thunder punishing the dead tree, and her expression turned into something like "X_X".
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Yan An looked straight ahead. In the dark eyes, he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations, such as the clear spring or the dark stagnant water. There was no mist in the horizon, there were cliffs like Nanqing, the exhausted Nanjingtan, and there was no way to throw away all the treasures in the south. You don't know whether you have come or gone. If your spiritual veins are damaged, they must be very aggrieved...
The lips are hooked for no reason.
Yan Jian raised his hand.
Originally, today's sword energy was quite good. In the late autumn of Nanyang, there were layers of looming layers that brought support and warmth, but they all disappeared... The sword sky seemed to be knocked over - On the inkstone, ink stained the light blue floating surface, and gloom quickly spread to the sky.
Yang you disappear—.
Just like Mo Nanwu has a sword to block out the sun, it is obvious that only the sword sect can cover it, but it seems that the sword has come to block the sun again, and the feeling of oppression is still there.
As if carved, accompanied by the ringing of Wuyu Broken Sword's bells, the howling wind, the vegetation crowns around Qingyou Cliff rustled, and the strong wind passed through the treetops and made a harsh crocodile sound, like a demonized spirit. The beast howled miserably in the valley.
The clouds pressed down on the south of Jiankong, and the plain was as dark as night, until Fuzong Zhuangji's lightning lit up behind the layer. A few moments later, the sound of "boom" was deafening, and the thunder in the south resounded through the sword land, and the earth was filled with it. Tremor.
The lightning thundered like a square, and the banquet was all alone. It seemed that it had not moved even half an inch since just now. The light-colored robes rustled in the strong wind until the wind blew them away - there were large piles of paintings around me - ink. Graffiti on the manuscript paper, scattered like swords and flying leaves——
The clear black and white of the world finally moved, and when you chased it away, the strong and mysterious thunder beside the sword fell at the same time, and the loud "crackling" sound was accompanied by the scorched black sand without any support. The dead branches of the cracked empty tree fell from the sword, and the charred southern wood was filled with breath.
You Ke Chuzun is the beloved son of the Jianzong, and the second Fuzong Xuanlei came to Shatuo to split the empty tree to accept the world.
The Broken Feather Sword fell into the hands of the sword cultivator at the stage of transformation. The snow-white sword blade brushed across the two-fingered sword. You Ke Chuzun rose into the air, and the low Zong said "open", and the golden you enveloped his whole body. The second one is to persuade you to get rid of Jin.
The chest is vibrating. This power is like the punishment of rebellious sword practice. Its power can penetrate the body and crush the soul, stir up the sea of consciousness. Yan Ji'an lowers his head and spits out blood from the body.
He raised his hand expressionlessly, but Jie only wiped it carefully - wiped the broken feathers of the sword, but the sword had been discolored due to age, and the sword was stained with blood.
……
Then they came to the edge of Qingyou Cliff without anyone else to support the curtain you saw.
(End of this chapter)
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Spoiler alert, I didn’t go because the male protagonist didn’t let him:)
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