Imprisoned for two years at the beginning, invincible after being released from prison

But how can ordinary soil bleed out blood.

Jian Xiao felt a little disgusted. He has a cleanliness habit and has never been able to stand these things.

He threw away the dirt casually, and the pile of dirt fell on the ground, and it returned to its normal appearance, and no more blood flowed out.

Jian Xiao's pupils tightened, and he realized that the pool of blood that had gathered just now had suddenly disappeared, but he didn't realize when it disappeared.

It's so weird here.

Jian Xiao looked at Jun Moli, and could see the horror in her eyes.

What exactly is going on?

Jun Mo's eyes were slightly closed, hiding his shock, and there was a faint sadness in his beautiful willow eyebrows, and he muttered to himself: "So the legend is true."

"What legend?" Jian Xiao asked curiously.

"It is said that there is an ancient battlefield in the depths of the Law Ruins Sea, which is called Meteor Immortal Abyss. This should be here."

"Meteor Immortal Abyss? Does this mean that immortals have fallen here?" Jian Xiao muttered to himself, guessing.

Jun Moli shook his head, "This kind of secret has long been submerged in the long river of time, unknowable, untraceable, unreadable."

Jian Xiao let go of his doubts and took out the three graves. He did not forget the main purpose of this trip.

Jian Xiao said silently in his heart: "System, how much does the reading speed increase here?"

The system makes a mechanical sound.

[When you reach the depths of the sea of ​​rules and ruins, the speed of reciting the three tombs is increased by 1000000 times. 】

A series of 0s appeared in front of his eyes, Jian Xiao opened his mouth slightly, and looked at the system panel in disbelief.

This is too exaggerated.

At first I thought that one hundred thousand times would be the top of the sky, but I didn't expect that I was still too young and my vision was narrow.

Jian Xiao wished he could hold the system and kiss him.

The system is really nice.

At this speed, it is no longer taking off, it is simply exploding.

Jian Xiao forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said to Jun Moli: "Let's go down. I want to read a book here, you help me read it, don't let people disturb me."

Jun Mo nodded slightly, remembering the time when he had just met Jian Xiao, when he was also studying.

Jian Xiao is indeed a person who likes to read, no wonder his temperament is particularly elegant.

Abdominal poetry and gas from China.

She also likes to listen to Jian Xiao reading, the voice is warm, warm, and very comfortable.

Moon-Watching Rabbit immediately patted his chest and said: "Master, don't worry. With my guardian, no one can disturb you."

Jian Xiao nodded casually, but in fact, it was already a deaf ear, and it went in one ear and out the other. After all, Xiaoyue's ability to handle affairs, hey, it's hard to say.

Tears come out.

"..."

Jian Xiao shook his head and began to recite, his voice was clear and poetic, like a happy elf flying in the air.

Jun Moli held his chin, with hair hanging down on both sides, making his face look extremely small, as if it could be covered by half a palm. He stared blankly at Jian Xiao's flawless side profile, and spit out words one by one, as if with a smile on his face. The fragrance is fragrant and intoxicating.

"I saw you again." A noisy voice brought Jun Moli back to reality, and she frowned in displeasure.

She turned her head to look, and Dihong's figure was at the edge of the pit, beside a silver-haired man with a dark tombstone on his back, looking extremely strange.

"Dihong." Jun Moli said in surprise, her body subconsciously tensed up. Although she had already mastered the power of a law, it was still far behind Dihong.

Dihong looked at Jun Moli obsessively, as if looking at the most beautiful woman in the world, no, in his heart, she was the most beautiful woman in the world.

Dihong looked at Jian Xiao, with hatred in his eyes, "Bookworm, make a noise here, what kind of mess are you reading, it makes people sick."

Jian Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, if it wasn't for the rapidly rising progress bar, he would have sent Di Hong to heaven again.

He looked at the constantly jumping numbers on the system panel, feeling very happy, and didn't want to pay attention to Dihong.

Nothing is as important as reading now.

[+1%, +1%, +1%...]

Chapter 449 Very lively

Jun Moli was not happy, she frowned, jumped up, the steamed bun began to move slightly, and the wide Taoist robe showed her exquisite figure, "You bumpkin, you illiterate, this is the Three Tombs, the Book of the Three Sages, have you heard of it before?" ."

Listening to Jian Xiao's voice, the silver-haired man felt a slight fluctuation in the eternally indifferent double pupils. The double pupils were lifeless, as if recalling something. The tombstone behind him trembled slightly and made a dull sound.

"Slap your mouth." He said softly.

Dihong immediately became complacent, showing a wild smile, and said excitedly: "Obey, master."

"Emperor Hong actually called him master." Jun Moli was startled, a chill surged from the bottom of his heart, and scattered into his limbs and bones, feeling a bone-chilling chill.

This is Emperor Hong, the leader of pure-blooded beasts, what a powerful existence it must be to be his master.

"Slap your mouth." The silver-haired man said again, his tone extremely indifferent.

Dihong froze for a moment, pointed at himself blankly, and tremblingly said: "I... I... Did I make a mistake?"

The silver-haired man didn't speak, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of light flashed by, making Di Hong shiver in fright.

He raised his palm, gritted his teeth, and hit the face hard, making the roar of gold and iron.

The silver-haired man didn't speak.

Dihong gritted his teeth, became ruthless, and beat himself dozens of times again.

clap clap clap...

clap clap clap...

The applause sounded, and it was unusually loud in the quiet pit.

Jun Moli looked at all this in disbelief, a little unable to turn around.

The silver-haired man said indifferently: "The book of the three graves is not allowed to be profaned. If you said something wrong, you should hit it."

Dihong stopped his hands, red palm prints appeared on his face, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head and cupped his hands and said, "I understand, I won't dare again in the future."

The silver-haired man squatted down, touched the ground, and felt the desolation and sadness coming from the pit, and instantly felt his spirits fade away.

He maintained this posture, like a statue, without moving for a long time.

Jian Xiao glanced at him suspiciously, and slandered in his heart, the master of this Emperor Hong could be an idiot.

He also felt the powerful strength in the silver-haired man, and felt that this man was the only powerful enemy he had ever seen in his life, not inferior to him.

Therefore, he speeded up his recitation, hoping to obtain the exercises as soon as possible.

After a long time, the silver-haired man stood up, looked at Jian Xiao with double pupils, like a big sun inside a small sun, and said indifferently: "You are studying Sanfen, I will not kill you."

The funeral fairy turned and left with the strange tombstone on his back. When Jun Moli saw the tombstone, his body trembled and his pupils constricted.

She saw the writing on the tombstone, and it was written in immortal script.

"Burning Immortal!"

is this his name

If so, this person is carrying a tombstone with his name engraved on it, which is too weird.

Is this cursing yourself to die early?

Jian Xiao also noticed the tombstone, and his eyes rolled around.

Jian Xiao suddenly thought that this place is Yuxian Yuan, so there might be some connection between the two.

I don't know how many years this Meteor Immortal Abyss has existed, so it is possible that this man is also a living fossil that has lived for countless years.

But looking at his breath, it is vigorous and powerful, not like a living fossil.

Jian Xiao was a little puzzled and felt a little uneasy, so he quickly suppressed all his emotions and concentrated on reading.

Now, obtaining the exercises is the first priority.

Dihong followed behind Burial Immortal, and asked in a low voice, "What should we do next?"

The Burial Immortal looked up at the sky, and there was something brewing there. The power of laws collided quickly, forming black holes one by one, which were annihilated in an instant, and then reappeared, and the cycle continued endlessly.

A man in a green shirt came from a distance, holding a green piccolo in his hand, with a long tail behind him, wearing a armor and shining with cold light.

Behind him was a soft and charming woman, with slender eyes and smoke in the cage, exuding a mature charm, like a ripe peach.

The man in the green shirt glanced at Jian Xiao, and the corner of his mouth lifted to reveal a sneer.

Reading here, I am really a nerd, and then I glanced at the funeral, with a trace of fear in my eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

Seeing Jian Xiao, the mature woman behind her had a look of surprise in her eyes, as if she knew him.

She moved back and shrank behind the man in the blue shirt.

They found an open space, and the mature woman behind took out a soft futon, exquisite tables and chairs, exquisite refreshments and a jug of fine wine.

The man in the blue shirt sat down, and the mature woman straightened her skirt, crossed her legs, and sat down.

The man in the green shirt frowned slightly, and slapped the mature woman heavily with a "slap", a red palm print emerged on the white jade-like cheek.

"Can't do anything well. Is there a place for you to sit here?"

The mature woman was sent flying out, she didn't care about the pain, she got up in a panic, covered her cheek and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

She trotted over and put away the extra chair.

The man in the green shirt said coldly: "Forget it. I'll let you be my chair."

The mature woman showed a panicked look, and then lay down on the ground. The man in the blue shirt was only satisfied, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then sat on the back of the mature woman.

He raised the jug and poured himself a glass, took a sip, and exclaimed: "Good wine, good wine. There are beautiful women as seats, good wine and good food as seats, and blue sky and white clouds as the scenery, so I can be worthy of me." identity."

He looked around proudly, feeling that he was a hundred times happier than them, and he was very satisfied.

Dihong narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked coldly at the man in the blue shirt. If the master wasn't by his side, he would have killed this arrogant man.

dong dong dong...

A dull voice came, a hunchbacked old man came from the east, his body was thin and skinny, but his footsteps were extremely heavy, like a heavy weight, every step would make a thumping sound.

The hunchbacked old man smiled amiably when he saw the man in the green shirt, "I am blessed to be able to meet the Qing Jiao God face to face."

Qingjiao God Venerable raised his head, pointed his nostrils at the old man, "Old Man Tuotian, you have been a God Venerable for 1 years, and you still have Yaxing to come here, is it possible that you are still thinking that you can absorb the power of the law again?" .With your body, I think a law of energy can blow you up."

"Hehe, God Venerable Qingjiao was joking, I just came here for a stroll."

"It's best to be like this." Qing Jiao Shenzun raised his nose, sneered, and drank the fine wine.

The atmosphere fell into silence, and several people in the field were silent.

After a while, the silence was broken by a burst of lively noise.

A few dwarves in wedding dresses and three-painted faces rushed forward carrying a red wedding sedan chair, billowing up smoke and dust.

Chapter 450 Birth of the Immortal Palace

"Hair combed hair, pink and dai alluring face, phoenix crown and xiapei. Flower makeup is red, Xinjiao rides on a luan sedan chair, and the sound of purple flute sounds. The petals are sprinkled, married to the man in your heart, and the luan and phoenix sing together." It is as crisp as the singing of a yellow warbler, soft and melodious, It outlines the vision and expectation of a newlywed woman who is about to marry into her husband's family.

In an instant, the wedding sedan chair had arrived and landed silently.

The gnomes stood stiffly on the ground, as if they were dead.

Then fell into silence again, only a few tails of the singing just now remained.

Qingjiao Shenzun muttered: "The Demon Sect Huangquan Dao Demon Lord Demon Lady is also here, it's really bad luck, very bad luck."

He took a long swig.

"Ah." The mature woman let out a scream, her body was trembling slightly and she was about to fall, her five fingers clasped tightly on the ground before she forced herself to hold on.

Qing Jiao Shenzun said angrily: "It's trash, you can't even make a chair, you Yaohu clan are really just playthings on the bed, it's hard to be a heavy responsibility."

Jun Moli couldn't stand it anymore, and said coquettishly: "You are a big man, what kind of a hero is sitting on a woman. She can't stand it anymore, you hurry down."

"If you can't take it, you have to take it." Qing Jiao Shenzun said coldly, and put the wine glass heavily on the table. The wine glass immediately turned into a puddle of white fine powder, and the divine power surged slightly. The woman immediately felt that a huge mountain was pressing on her. The figure shook for a while.

She clenched her teeth tightly, clasped her hands tightly on the ground, and a faint blood flowed from her onion fingers.

"Can you bear it?" Qing Jiao Shenzun asked.