Xiuxian is like this

Lu Bei said truthfully: "It's because I'm too good at it. I'm afraid that if I strike with a sword, even the mountains will be lifted together, so I have to think about how much strength I should use."

Hu San was so angry that his chest hurt, and Waibi Waibi stood aside, holding back his anger, and just waited for Lu Bei to finish scraping and spitting it out.

Swish! ! !

The white column of air swept down, and wherever it passed, there was no yin energy left, including the world where it was located.

In an instant, the distance between heaven and earth narrowed, and the phantom of the beast of Cishan was completely displayed in front of the three of them.

It looks like a deer but not a deer. There are dragons and elephants, horns and scales, lions with wild manes, tiger palms and eagle claws, and a pair of fierce eyes shaped like evil spirits.

"Kirin?!"

Hu San announced the name of the beast corresponding to the appearance of Cishan, and then added: "It's as black as ink, without colorful body, it's the ink unicorn."

"It doesn't matter if it's an ink unicorn or a fire unicorn, it's a treasure anyway."

Lu Bei chuckled, and couldn't help rubbing his hands together: "Thank you for the gift of nature. The old man has been busy for many years without achieving anything, which means that this thing should be destined for me."

"Well, you can say yes, anyway, he can't talk anymore."

Hu San shrugged, and followed Lu Bei to the main peak of Cishan Mountain. There were golden-scaled snakes exploring the way, and soon found a palace in the middle of the mountain.

The empty palace is majestic, with simple and simple columns, silently telling the glory of the past.

It would be better if it wasn't shabby.

"It seems that there was a battle here. The scale was very large. Most of the palace was flattened. It is expected that the enemy invaded on a large scale. The owner of this place led the army to welcome..."

Hu Sandong fumbled here and there, reasoning about the battles of the past years, his mouth was dry and he found that no one paid attention to him, he turned his head and saw that Lu Bei and She Yan had long since disappeared.

Bah, dogs and men!

He cursed secretly, sniffing the younger brother's breath in the air, and soon found two people at the end of the hall.

The empty apse can be seen at a glance, the walls are bare and there are no handed down skills carved, only two objects are placed on the stone platform in the center.

A black bloodline sealed in a crystal bottle, a chain mail as fine as scales, slim and exquisite, it looks like a woman's style.

The appearance of the two objects hanging in mid-air, with no dust even after years, made Lu Bei thank nature again for the gift.

Wait no more, he's the one.

With a wave of his hand, he easily pulled the two items in front of him, pushed the chain mail to She Xian, and took the blood of Mo Qilin into his arms.

The golden-winged roc's refined blood pulse takes off at tens of millions of experience, and after practicing, the experience should be in units of [-] million. It's time to sacrifice another clone.

Before that, Lu Bei had plans.

Mo Buxiu once left behind three bloodlines of demon cultivators, and Tianpeng was used by him. After painstaking training, he successfully advanced to the golden-winged roc. The snake blood was donated to She Yan for free. Later, the snake god recast this path in She Yan's body The blood vessels are scattered.

The last dragon's blood...

Lu Bei stayed put for a while, not because he didn't like it, but because he felt that with the golden-winged roc, repairing a dragon body would have somewhat overlapping attributes.

There are only three floors in the Yanyao tower, and there are only three opportunities, so it has to be considered carefully, and it is better to be empty than to waste one opportunity.

"The armor belongs to you, and the unicorn blood belongs to me. It just happens to be one piece for each person, perfect." Lu Bei clapped his hands, and the distribution of the spoils was over.

She Yan frowned and looked at the chain mail. In terms of figure, she might be a little out of breath after putting it on.

Fortunately, the problem is not that big, the treasures that can be ranked with Qilin blood must be extraordinary, and the armor refined by ordinary monks can still be as big as you want, there is no reason why this can't be done.

Here, after Lu Bei and She Yan finished sharing the loot, Hu San over there was dumbfounded. He quickly stepped forward and pressed his second brother's shoulders, and said with wide eyes: "What do you mean exactly one piece for each person? Did you miss something?" , where is your big brother and my baby, let me do my best too!"

"This is what I said, such a big palace, full of traces of time, is not ordinary at first glance, maybe it is still a cornucopia, big brother, take it away..."

In the middle of the conversation, the underground palace under the feet rumbled and shook, the palace shook from side to side, and the entire main peak of Cishan collapsed into ruins.

Lu Bei hung in the air, facing Hu San's stupefied eyes, nodded his head, and blamed him: "Look at you, I told you to do it quickly, if you don't listen, it's all right now, the baby you got is flying."

"It's unreasonable. It's clear that your younger brother and sister have an affair with you, so you favor her." Hu San was furious.

She Yan rolled her eyes, what does it mean to have legs, speak louder if you can speak, the voice is so small that blind people can't hear it.

Lu Bei patted the paws on his shoulders, and sighed: "Okay, okay, I'll be soft, you've been wronged, big brother, how about this, I'm kind enough to sponsor a precious garment, you go back and try it, it doesn't explode... ...Speak if it fits well, and I'll go walk around the West Prince's Mansion again."

"What does this have to do with the West Palace?"

Hu San was at a loss. When Lu Bei took out his cassock, he rubbed his chin and thought for two seconds, and decided to obey.

She Yan had an affair with Lu Bei, and wanted to take something from her, but Lu Bei would definitely not agree. As for taking unicorn blood from Lu Bei's pocket...

Laugh to death, it's impossible.

Taking advantage of the options now, walk down the steps, at least you can get a piece of clothing.

I may not have made a profit, but he must have lost money!

Hu San took away his cassock, and with a firm mouth, he said that someone had ungrateful for sex, and brothers could never go back to the past, etc.

Lu Bei was very aggrieved when he heard the facts, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that if he was really a pervert, then she should have gotten nothing.

The task of pleasing his elder brother has already been settled, and Lu Bei didn't talk nonsense with Hu San. With a wave of his big hand, he took some magnets and swallowed them, and took the two of them out of the secret realm of Mo Qilin.

On the first floor of the secret realm, the players received a notification from the personal panel, indicating that the main task was completed and the secret realm was explored. According to the contribution, each player was allocated [-] experience points.

A thousand experience is not enough to plug the gap between the teeth!

They guessed that Lu Bei had completed the task, and they all scolded the game for bugs. These days, even NPCs can grab tasks, and the game experience is really bad.

It is impossible to ask the principal to argue, the disparity in force value is too great, the reason is that three lives are lost, see you in seven days, they turned grief into strength, caught the ghosts and killed them indiscriminately.

If you didn't get the main quest, at least clear the side quests, and then get some wild monsters back.

Ghosts emerge endlessly in the secret realm, stay up late to cultivate immortals, and don't turn off the phone until it reaches [-] million.

At this time, the players still don't know that the opportunity of the secret realm has been taken away, the yin energy has collapsed, and the ghosts are non-renewable resources, and one less one will be collected.

If you want to reach [-] million, yes, kill all your teammates, maybe you can get it together.

……

Feathering gate, underground palace.

After feeding She Yan, Lu Bei rubbed his hands and went to the next door, took out the blood of Mo Qilin, cut off the seal of the crystal bottle, and poured it down with his head raised.

ton ton ton -

"Second, no, the third incarnation, I kept you waiting!"

Chapter 332 I Still Like Your Rebellious Look

The Demon Tower absorbs the blood of Mo Qilin, and the red flow gathers on the second floor, and the blood balls form into balls and expand rapidly, building bone veins.

The flesh and blood attached to the internal organs grew, but within a few breaths, the majestic and ferocious beasts showed their ferociousness for the first time. When the scales, armor and mane were completed, a living juvenile black unicorn would come into the world.

However, accidents always come unexpectedly.

Just one second before the ink unicorn was about to be born, the golden-winged roc on the first floor shook its wings.

The golden light shook the Tower of Demon Expansion, swaying and shattering the formed ink unicorn, and reversed the steps of evolution, forcing a healthy beast back to its original blood mass shape.

"what!"

"what?"

"what--"

Lu Bei opened his eyes in bewilderment. Xiaobai's face was full of astonishment. He has practiced for a full year. In terms of his achievements, he would have to lie down and talk when the fusion period came. He had never seen such a scene, but this kind of...

"No reason!"

The golden-winged roc is insane, and the many roommates upstairs will not disturb the people, so why not happy?

Lu Bei couldn't figure it out, the Yanyao Pagoda was a magic weapon refined by him, people were in the pagoda, and those who died in the pagoda were fine.

Heartbroken, Yanyao Pagoda sensed Lu Bei's will, and immediately suppressed the rebellious Golden Winged Roc.

The divine light of the Qingguang pagoda circulated, and the golden-winged roc was frozen, and at the same time, the second layer of blood clots swelled, and the skeleton of the ink unicorn reappeared.

Still failed at the second before birth.

When the progress bar reached 99.99%, the golden-winged roc suddenly rebelled, ran wild and broke free from the shackles of the Yaoyan tower, and the golden light interspersed vertically and horizontally, breaking up the formed ink unicorn again.

"Hey, I'm so stubborn."

"You wait, don't run, I don't believe it!!"

Lu Bei was furious. Up to now, whether or not Mo Qilin has formed is no longer a matter of practice, but a matter of principle.

Today, Golden Wing Dapeng and him must have one to kneel down and admit their mistakes!

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Heavenly Demon Realm.

The black sun hangs high, and a gray beam of light covers one world.

In the seven-story space like a pyramid, the sea of ​​blood at the bottom is boiling and boiling, and the corpses are walking on it, and the slave-like humanoid monsters are wrapped in chains. and exist.

As the pyramid increases layer by layer, the demon lord at the highest level controls the whole territory, exercising the life and death of all living beings.

He creates, therefore, he takes away.

It started with him, and it ended with him.

But today, the condition of this extraterrestrial celestial demon is not very good. The severe pain of his inability to struggle made him deeply frightened. The hysterical roar spread throughout the seventh-level space, and the boundless magic power wiped out all life forms in an instant.

-

Xiongchu, the top of the sea of ​​clouds.

The golden sun hangs in the air.

The monk in white sat cross-legged on the top of the peak, watching the misty and unpredictable changes in the clouds, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and sweat kept falling like raindrops.

Behind his golden body, a round of golden light flickered, and two black mist demon hands came from left and right, and the backlog of golden wheels burst into cracks, and it collapsed only overnight.

"Monk, you have nostalgia for the world of mortals, you have anger in your heart, there is a demon in your breath, and I am in the demon..."

"The more you resist, the stronger I become. You and I have become one! Let go, the moment you let go, you let go of your obsession, and you become a Buddha!"

"The obsession of the poor monk... is not the world of mortals, but the benefactor, how can... let go?"

The monk in white struggled to open his mouth. The moment the golden wheel shattered, black devilish energy poured into his body frantically, exaggerating the darkness of his eyes, and the golden body was covered with an indelible gray light. desolate.

Just when he thought the general situation was over, the demonic thoughts that had the absolute upper hand receded like a tide. During this period, the heavenly demons outside the territory struggled several times, and finally settled in a corner. The good situation gave up and he chose to be silent.

The white-clothed monk didn't know why, remembering that there was a similar situation before, he raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked with a puzzled face: "Benefactor, what is the purpose of your helping each other so many times?"

"..."

No one answered, the monk in white clasped his hands together, practiced Buddhism again, reunited with the golden body, avoided the disaster of evil spirits, and improved his cultivation to a higher level.

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In the far west, the Acacia Sect covers the moon.

The lake and water pavilions, the white gauze blown by the wind, the woman in white palace attire plays the piano with bare hands, gently twitching with her fingertips, there is a melodious and melodious passage.

On the bank of the river, a young man with a crown and folding fan, and a beastly attire, walked towards the long pavilion on the lake.

Severe punishment.

Some time ago, Junior Brother Xing was murdered by traitors, and fell into a coma in the firewood room.

Youdao pays off with painstaking efforts, and under his diligent cultivation day and night, he was ashamed and made great progress in cultivation, beheading two senior sisters, Dongfang and Ximen, under his crotch.

How can a man be depressed for a long time under others, he must be above, and also behind.

No, Xing Li turned over.

The two senior sisters are both leaders of the Concealing Moon Acacia Sect. Xing Li was able to overwhelm the two in terms of cultivation, and he used the two of them as a cultivation furnace from the counterattack all the way from the medicine residue, which shows his cultivation qualifications.

The two senior sisters are the key talents cultivated by the Yinyue Hehuan Sect, and they cannot be easily lost. It is definitely impossible to continue to punish Xing Li, so the elders redistributed Xing Li's practice resources.

Afterwards, Feixian Pavilion, where his peers often went, had nothing to do with him, and he began to discuss the way of yin and yang with his masters.

Because it is a demon cultivator, the first target in Xing Li's plan is his titular master, the little girl Pi Bingshan is cold and arrogant, she rejects everyone thousands of miles away, she is too greedy.

The plan did not change quickly, Dugu, the master of Dongfang and Ximen, had long been displeased with the severity of the punishment, and personally went down to avenge the apprentice, so there was today's water pavilion covenant.

"I've met Uncle Dugu."

Xing Li, who looked like a dog, jumped into the water pavilion and stuck the folding fan behind his neck, clasping his hands in a polite manner.