Cultivation Reincarnation One Hundred Worlds

After Xia Yi finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave. This was a naked insult.

"But Brother Xia, are you really a member of the Qingfeng Sect! You represent us only for your own psychological satisfaction! Xia... Forget it, sorry, I am a little excited.

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Xiao Yu bit his lips and smiled, clenched his fists tightly, Xia Yi was silent for a while, and finally sighed.

"You are the senior brother of the Qingfeng School, you have the final say, let's go, let's go shopping.

Xia Yi didn't know what happened, but it must not be a good thing. Xiao Yu's self-esteem is too strong, much stronger than him, and he can get out of Xiao Yu's attitude of not accepting charity.

After strolling casually like this, Xia Yi gradually felt bored. There was almost no place in Duantian City that could be called a happy place to go. weapons at any time

Chapter 7

"Brother Xiao, the ancestors of the Qingyun Sect used to fight here, and also climbed on this city wall. I really don't know how this giant city is defended against monks. Mortals need a city fortress to fight, but monks need a city fortress. It didn't meet Xia Yi's imagination, he thought that the monks would fight indiscriminately in the air.

"It is said that in Duantian City in the past, all kinds of soldiers have already been arranged in formations, which can be attacked or defended. The enemy dare not go around or fly over. The only way is to capture. Duantian City was built with the power of the entire cultivation world at that time. , I heard that there are reinforcements from another world, but unfortunately that world has lost news since then."

"Oh? Do you know the name of that realm?"

"How could it be possible not to know that after becoming Qingyun, it is impossible for others to forget us? That realm is called Xuanhuang, where Xuan is the sky, yellow is the earth, and Xuanhuang is the heaven and earth. It is said that there are still Xuanhuang survivors and Xuanhuang people in the current comprehension world." It seems to be the same as us, but it is also different. The eyes of our Tianling people are mostly mixed colors. You can see it when you look in the mirror on weekdays. For example, I have rare green pupils, but they are a little dark, so it is not very obvious. …

Xiao Yu was suddenly a little stunned as he was talking, he looked straight into Xia Yi's eyes, the color was pure black, without the slightest variegation.

Moreover, he also found that Xia Yi's skin was a little yellowish, obviously much darker than that of people in the cultivation world, but it was definitely not the kind that was exposed by the sun.

"…yellow…

...I'm considered a descendant of Xuanhuang. "

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Xuanhuang's people should have survived many people who were still living in the world of celestial spirit cultivation, such as the witch clan, so Xia Yi can be fooled by saying so.

"The Xuanhuang Remnant Family, alas, I was just talking, I didn't think there really was a Remnant Family.

Xiao Yu sighed, compared to this, Xia Yi seemed to be in a worse situation, because Xia Yi couldn't even go back to his ancestral land.

"Speaking of which, why don't you let me help? To be honest, I'm already a member of the Fighting Xuanzong, and I can help the Qingfeng faction get normal treatment.

"No need.

Xiao Yu immediately shook his head.

"The person who kicked us out was right. We Qingfeng Sect can only wag our tails in front of you and get your alms. If it weren't for you, what would we be? To get it, I rely on myself, not others."

"My surname is Xiao! Ten, I am from Qingyun Sect!"____

When Xiao Yu said this, Xia Yi finally understood why Xiao Yu didn't want him to help, and the other party set him up. If you don't admit it, then live in a stable and make others laugh.

There is still a way to deal with the conspiracy, but Yangmou can only be smashed with strength.

Xiao Yu's strong self-esteem is undoubtedly the most successful part of the opponent's conspiracy.

But this self-esteem, is it not a kind of fatigue?Just like the Qingfeng faction, if they are willing to attach themselves to continent-level forces, their current development will not be so bad. It's fine if they don't attach themselves, but there is still a faint sense of dissatisfaction, and Zixianmen will definitely suppress them. The position of the Qingfeng faction is too low, but the Qingfeng faction's... heart is too high.

"Actually, it's good to live in a stable. Think about it. If you have experienced low places, you can climb to a high place, and the scenery will be more beautiful when you climb up to the blue clouds. Isn't it just a stable? With Qingyun in your heart, it's the same everywhere. Brother Xiao, Qingyun The Jiujue belongs to you, but because of some restrictions, I don't have "No need!Brother Xia, it is your good fortune that you can get it. My strength is not enough. When I am worthy, I will climb the blue sky with you, brother Xia.

"it is good!

Xia Yi took out two jars of wine, and directly threw one jar to Xiao Yu, what bowl do you use now?

The setting sun outside the pass gradually fell, and the red light filled the earth, dyeing the yellow sand into blood, adding to the desolation. Xia Yi and Xiao Yu stood on the city wall like this, drinking heavily and looking outside the pass, and at the small town on the other side of the canyon. continent.

There are no green mountains and green waters in Duantian City, but it is the most beautiful and magnificent scenery that Xia Yi has seen since he came to the cultivation world.

"Brother Xiao, are you interested in going down to fight?

Xia Yi stared at the outside of the pass, and seemed to realize something in his heart. There was a sense of Taoism flowing in his body. the city wall.

"Come to fight!"

"Haha, come on!"

Xia Yi also jumped down. In this kind of battle, he will not use spiritual energy and blood energy, but only use mortal power, and Xiao Yu naturally understands what Xia Yi means. And long guns.

If you can go to battle and kill the enemy, it is also a kind of manly pride.

"Accept the move! Xia Yi's spear pierced through, Xiao Yu dodged sideways with his sword, aiming at Xia Yi's chest was the palm, and Xiao Yu's fighting skills are quite high to be able to come out.

And since Xia Yi is the master of long spears, of course he knows the disadvantages of long spears, that is, it is too close, but as the king of martial arts, how can Xia Yi not have some melee fighting moves?

Xia Yi clenched his fist into a fist and threw it at Xiao Yu's palm, offsetting Xiao Yu's palm.

In this round of Yu's offensive, the two fought close to each other for dozens of times. Neither of them used any skills belonging to cultivators, they only attacked with mortal power, but because they were cultivators, the breath of the two continued If you don't stop, you won't feel tired at all for a while, and you won't care until your clothes rot.

In this round of small competition, both sides won and lost, but the real burden has never been determined.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu lowered his body and leaned against Xia Yi. The long sword stabbed at Xia Yi at an extremely fast speed. Quick, but unfortunately Xiao Yu's change of move was even more unexpected, the slashing is fake and the assassination is real.

Xia Yi's Martial Dao Zhenyi felt this, and wanted to return to the defense immediately, but he suddenly stopped the movement of returning to the defense, and he lost, because the Martial Dao Zhenyi is a skill of self-cultivation.

"Brother Xia, accept it."

Xiao Yu's sword point touched Xia Yi's neck, Xia Yi smiled, he felt ashamed.

"Where is it, I lost.

Xia Yi regretted losing a move, but he didn't feel discouraged. Xiao Yu may be far inferior to him in talent, but Xiao Yu's hard work can beat him by a few blocks. From the previous moves, Xia Yi knew that he would slow down every time. . In the first half of the beat, Xiao Yu unknowingly took the advantage and took the initiative.

If Xiao Yu had the same cultivation level as him, Xia Yi would definitely be invincible.

Although Xia Yi really wanted to win, but with Xiao Yu's confident expression on his face, he felt that sometimes it's good to lose, it's both a loss and a win.

"Hopefully one day towards 8, we can kill the enemy together like this.

"There will be a day.

Xia Yi nodded, and laughed together with Xiao Yu and returned to Duantian City. Xia Yi did not release the water. Xiao Yu really won by himself and by hard work. If Xia Yi used the true meaning of martial arts, then It is to flatten the last edge of the hardworking people.

Talent may beat hard work, but it must not lower hard work because of it. This is Xia Yi's idea.

Chapter 8

The night in Duantian City is a little quiet. Xia Yi is lying on the thorny haystack in the stable, looking at the starry sky through the shed full of holes. The nearby Heaven and Earth Avenue is lacking, so Xia Yi has to use the talent of Taoism to make the stars.

Otherwise, it is a gloomy cloud.