Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1994 grand event

The head of Wushang and Sanqing were intrigueing below, and at the height of the snow peak on the dome, a group of sword cultivators were drinking and having fun.

They are all real elites from the three major sword sects. The True Lord started but did not get into the age of a slut. It is not an exaggeration to say that these people are the future of the sword vein. However, there is more than 20 sword cultivators, but they can easily resist the combat power of hundreds of enemies. They have one common characteristic, that is, they are not easy to hold meetings and do not like to be restrained. Instead of pretending to behave and not speaking with your heart, it is better to drink and have fun on it.

After working together for a long time at the Fifth Ring Road, we are already very familiar with each other, we are quite straightforward in nature, and we can only solve some dirty problems on the sword. So far, we have been very happy to get along.

Many people are now bombing around the Chonglou and want to figure out where he has been going for hundreds of years? If he only faced people alone, limited to the privacy and respect between monks, no one would speak rashly. But once there were too many people, those who were urging to fight the rice seedlings would have long forgotten the so-called rules of cultivation.

Chonglou is really a little overwhelmed. Most of the people here are his senior brothers and sisters, so how can they be polite? He was originally aloof and cold-hearted manner, and he could not maintain his support when he returned home. He was all aware of his roots and no one could pretend to be a big-tailed wolf!

But he could not tell the practice of ancient methods. He was already the True Lord of the Yuanshen. Many things were not understood by others, and they could be clear at a glance. Why did Senior Brother and Ge say vaguely about him? He knew the root of it too clearly? If he hadn't been cruel to change his major practice skills early, he had already begun to distract himself from the self-transcendent self, and he had no way to turn back when he was drawn. Otherwise, now, I am afraid that neither of these two people would have expressed the truth about the practice of ancient methods.

Of course he knew the difficulties, but he didn't care! Achievement should be the best, and he didn't want to be garbage. His personal high and low achievement was far greater than his desire for immortality, so he was not afraid.

But others are different. If someone has fantasies about the current practice of ancient practice, but is in a dilemma, and is undecided in making choices about immortality and achievement, and ultimately affects his own path, that is a great sin, so it cannot be said that he can only rely on opportunities.

The ancient practice cannot be said, but the insect killing can be said. He also tried to bring the topic to this point, but soon he discovered that the senior brothers and sisters were not really concerned about insects, but the swordsmanship of the senior brother Li Wuyu when he made his last appearance in the main world in the sky. He ended more than ten true kings with one sword, and even a Yang God. This is too terrifying and makes people feel unreal.

This has exceeded the upper limit that a Yuanshen True Lord should have. Among the more than 20 sword cultivators present, more than half of them were Yuanshen True Lords. They were eager to know what to do to achieve the strength of Li Wuyu? Or half of the strength is OK! If this is the case, why are there any iron-blooded alliances? Take off your pants and let go, how straightforward and neat everyone will crush them all the way?

Therefore, the level of the sword at that time was the thing that the sword cultivators were most interested in. They forced Chonglou one by one, wanting to know the specific situation at that time?

This really made Chonglou unable to explain clearly. To be honest, he was actually confused when the sword came out. How could he feel? He didn't feel it at that time, but now he was a little enlightened. He was associated with the corpse-killer. Some mysterious things that could not be explained have reasonable explanations. But the key is that he cannot speak of ancient practice, which makes everyone feel that he has something to hide!

"Junior brother, it's wrong for you to do this. It's better to have fun alone than to have fun together. Brother I have helped you a lot when you were in the Golden Pill. Why? Now your wings are hard and you have learned to eat alone?" Han Fang was very tempted.

"Junior Brother Chonglou, that's right, you have not been in the sect for hundreds of years. The senior brothers are plagued by trivial matters, and they are very tired. Everyone says that when you come back, you will be punished to stay in the dome for a thousand years, otherwise it will not be enough to quell the public's anger!

But I thought they had passed! If you could recall more, well, that punishment, I took the lead, it didn't take that long, everything depends on your performance!" Wu Xixing was just using a big hat to suppress people.

"Xiaolou, come on, let's go to the outer space now. I want to see, how is your soul more than my Yin God? I agreed that if you win, you can't cheat. You need to reveal the skills of the Crow Lord. If you eat meat, you have to let everyone drink some soup, right?" This is Chong Xuan, who is a big old but not as good as a younger generation who is two generations apart, but he is not ashamed of it, but he is proud.

"snort……"

In a mess, a cold snorted from a corner. It was a middle-aged thin Taoist, who was autistic and restless.

The elephant, in the ups and downs of the Fifth Ring, has completely established its position in the Sword Vein Alliance. Apart from the three Yang Shen Sword Cultivators, Qingdi and Shangluo, it is the fourth giant. This is the embodiment of strength and wisdom, and it is the greatest hero of the Sword Vein to reach this point. The specific manipulator of all strategic plans, without him, the revival of the Sword Vein is just a castle in the air, and talks on paper.

Many people present may not be very interested in the existence of the Sword Craft Alliance, but this cannot erase the irreplaceable role of this backbone sword cultivator in the entire revival process. It is because he gradually turned a plan on paper and an unrealistic dream into reality.

Only he can save the place among a group of prides of heaven, and no one dares to do anything randomly.

"Li Ji is Li Ji, Chonglou is Chonglou, you are you... Be yourself, don't be others..."

Everyone understands the truth, but under the influence of the public, some things change and do not blame others. The issue of Li Wu's ability has always been a mystery to everyone's private discussion of Sword Vein. What he shows at each level of realm is incredible, and the higher the realm, the more it is.

So although he left behind a large number of secret sword skills and created a Taoist sword lineage, it still makes people unconsciously explore the truth about his power. People are always full of curiosity about things beyond imagination, even monks are no exception.

Chong Xuan smiled awkwardly, "Senior Brother, we are just testing this guy Chonglou, hehe, see what he is hiding with the yellow dog treasure... Senior Brother, don't you often say that if we sword cultivators don't know what to do, then just test it more..."

The elephant sighed, "Testing is useful to the enemy, but don't use it to test friends!

Officials are not rich, so how about you try to take a seat in the mountains of gold?

A gentleman is not lustful, so how can you try it with the national beauty?

If you are not good at sword cultivation, do you try using an innate spiritual treasure?

You have countless relatives and friends, how to borrow resources?

Don't try your friends easily, otherwise you will find that you are not as important in the eyes of others as you imagine...
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next