Cultivating immortals is worse than engaging in foundations [System]

Isn't the person standing on the competition stage the strange-faced Taoist?At this time, he was knocking a disciple off the stage with a fluttering palm, and the corner of his lips raised slightly: "The level of Wuji Religion's teaching disciples is no more than this."

His eyes swept across Su Gui, his cheeks puffed up unconsciously, and he slightly lifted his chin towards Lu Miannian, "But I don't think these disciples should only have this talent? Ah——I see." , the level of the suzerain is not so good!"

"How about it, Sect Master Lu, come up and make gestures?"

Xue Wenju has always been impatient, and was about to jump up to fight him to the death. Lu Miannian raised his hand to stop him, but just as the hem of his robe moved, a person came out from nowhere and knelt down in front of him with a big plop. Shouted: "The disciple is willing to share the suzerain's worries!" Then he stood up suddenly and rushed forward.

"Hey! You shameless old man! Let me, Nanfeng Yingjun, come and teach you how powerful you are today!"

The strange-faced Taoist's complexion turned dark all of a sudden, and he gave him a sinister smile, and didn't pay attention to courtesy to him, and directly turned his palms into claws and grabbed him.

This man dared to rush up because he had two brushes, he didn't hesitate when he saw a strange face, he retreated with his right foot, at the same time twisted his body and slanted his body but turned towards him, and a delicate hidden sword popped out from his sleeve, it was actually in front of him. In the process of dodging, he boldly made a counterattack!

A little surprise flashed in the eyes of the strange-faced Taoist, he dodged lightly, and said in his mouth: "You are better than the previous few."

Hearing the words, Nanfeng Yingjun straightened his chest, raised his head, and said with firm eyes: "That's natural!" He was full of expressiveness, first swaying the tail of the dragon, and then swaying the wings of the roc, and tried to roll up his sleeves Show off his toned muscles to everyone.

"My mother said that I was born a giant, but I am the dragon and phoenix among men, the overlord among men! I have carried the hope of the whole village since I was a child, and I have been working hard for so many years, striving to be strong! My surname is Nanfeng, and my name is endless. , Handsome character, Ju Ding! All of these are the reasons for my success today!"

"because I am--"

"Okay, you lost." The strange-faced Taoist put his sword against his throat, and said impatiently: "Shut up, and go down."

Nan Feng Buju trembled violently, looked down at the long sword stuck to his throat in disbelief, and then looked up at the strange-faced Taoist, his face was full of heartbroken betrayal, "You...why? I was supposed to be happy today... happily here..."

He choked up, and shouted with tears in his eyes, "Why did you do such a thing!"

The strange-faced Taoist: "..."

The corner of his eyebrows twitched, he drew his sword and threw Nan Feng Bu Zhu off the stage, he felt much more comfortable, then turned his head to look at Lu Miannian, and said, "It's your turn this time, right?"

Before the words were finished, another person rushed over, this time it was a female disciple who knelt in front of Lu Miannian, her beautiful eyes were determined, and she said in a deep voice: "I am not talented, but I am willing to share the suzerain's worries!"

Before Lu Miannian could speak, the strange-faced Taoist sneered first, "You two are vying for the stage, what do you think of me? Since you want to seek death, then I will do good and help you."

After he finished speaking, he immediately burst into flames, and the edge of his sword was condensed into a brilliant light. The tyrannical coercion caused many disciples in the qi training period present to have their knees softened in an instant, and they could only barely maintain a standing posture with their knees bent.

The strange-faced Taoist snorted coldly in his nasal cavity. His dark brown pupils seemed to have faded a lot, showing a somewhat ruthless appearance. He is of a high level, and he can throw away many people with just a random sweep of his sword under the stage. life.

Seeing that the sword light was about to fall, the disciples who were immobilized by the coercion were all shattered, their faces were pale, and their bodies were washed with cold sweat. They could only look desperately at the sword light leaving themselves. Getting closer and closer, the skin on his face even twitched violently because he felt the horror of the sword energy.

At this critical moment, everyone felt a gust of breeze blowing on their faces, and something slightly cool fell on their faces, but it was not the cold sword edge, but something more finely divided.

"Have you had enough trouble?"

There was uncontrollable anger in Lu Miannian's voice, and the two pairs of ink-like eyes were as dark as an abyss, falling directly on the strange-faced Taoist.

The long sword in his hand came out of its sheath at some point, and with a slight shock, the ice cover that protected everyone just now shattered into pieces of sharp icicles, and they crazily counterattacked towards the sword-bearer!

The strange-faced Taoist hastily withdrew his sword to resist, while Lu Miannian lied on him and began to fight him mercilessly.Both of them are high-level monks, so the fight is naturally very exciting, and it is even more dangerous.

A few rabbits rose and fell, and the counting points were faintly cold. During this period, there was only the sound of metal and iron clashing in the flying clothes, and suddenly there was a crisp sound, and a long sword was knocked out from the stalemate. Straight into the bricks and stones under the stage, the tail of the sword is still trembling.

Not Lu Miannian's sword.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up, Lu Miannian had put the long sword on the neck of the strange-faced Taoist.A disciple with a higher cultivation level murmured: "That's the period of crossing the catastrophe..."

The strange-faced Taoist obviously couldn't believe that he would be defeated by someone who was a level lower than himself, his eyes were almost opened, and he reached out to touch the sword on his neck, thinking that maybe it was just an illusion.

Lu Miannian exerted a slight force on his wrist, he pointed the back of the sword at the Taoist's throat, so even though his neck was slightly sunken, he didn't see any redness, he just told him: This is not an illusion.

The strange-faced Taoist didn't pay much attention to the pressure on his neck, he just murmured in confusion: "This shouldn't be...it shouldn't be."

Lu Miannian said coldly, "If it's a normal period of crossing the catastrophe, I'm naturally no match. But you don't even count as the period of transitioning through the catastrophe."

"Ghost Xiu Changan."

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Chang An is a beggar in Linqiong city.

Maybe some people are really blessed by heaven. Although Chang An is a beggar, he has a good skin, more refined and fairer than many rich and noble men in the city, so even begging is always more than others.

Chang An turned his face away to avoid the hand that wanted to touch his face, raised his chin slightly and smiled at everyone, stuffed the begging bowl into his arms, and went home leisurely.

It is said to be a home, but in fact it is just some hay and rags laid under the bridge hole, surrounded by a few old curtains, which can barely block other people's sight, and it is considered a somewhat safe home.

Chang An opened the curtain and sneaked in, finally showing a sincere smile on his face, unlike the frivolous and seductive one outside, it was light and shallow, still a little childish.

This is a boy of fifteen or sixteen.

The woman inside the curtain seemed to be only in her early thirties, her hair was loosely tied in a bun with an old wooden hairpin, her expression was tired, she fell lightly on the haystack and half lying down, holding a needle and thread in her hand, The dim light of the sky is held in front of the eyes, tremblingly holding the insole.

Chang An strode over to snatch the needle and thread away, then sat beside her and carefully helped her up. There was no pillow at home, so he stretched out his legs and curled up for Chang to lean on.

"Mom, I told you not to do this."

He first frowned and rubbed his head against his mother helplessly, then took out a package from his arms, and held it up to Chang's eyes as if offering a treasure, "Mother, look, I bought your favorite hibiscus cake, so today I want it Take your medicine obediently."

Chang's only kept pushing, her pale face flushed a little because of the excitement, "I don't want it, you can take it to see if you can return it, and go buy something yourself, mother doesn't want it."

Chang An was slightly annoyed: "Mom! Just listen to me, eat it and you will be cured!"

As if to prove his words, Chang coughed violently, and she was so light that she almost floated away from the bed. Chang An was panicked again, and quickly reached out to hold her shoulders to prevent her from flying away.

Chang's coughed for a long time before barely stopping, her lips were stained bright red with blood, and against her pale complexion, there was a kind of ghostly beauty.

Chang An's heart tightened when he saw it, tears welled up in his eyes, wet, and he looked at her sadly, "Mom...you said you would stay with me for the rest of your life. Can you take the medicine?"

Chang turned her head, stretched out her hand to pick up a piece of hibiscus cake and put it into his mouth, "You eat it, mother won't eat it."

Chang An swallowed, picked up a piece of hibiscus cake and fed it to her mouth, puffed up and said: "I ate it, and mother will too."

Chang patted his head, and finally opened his lips to swallow, but heard a noise outside, and then a slick male voice said, "You can see clearly, this is here?"

The door curtain was directly and violently torn open, and half of the body fell to the ground. The sky outside seemed to be on fire, surging and burning into this dilapidated home.

Chang An immediately stood up and stood in front of Chang's body, staring vigilantly at the group of people who came in, lowering his voice and trying to be fierce: "What are you going to do?"

"doing what?"

It was the young man in brocade who spoke, his skin was white and delicate, and his appearance was considered pleasing, his eyes were full of surly and tyrannical, he walked in front of Chang An calmly on a pair of embroidered satin gold-thread shoes, flirtatiously with his hands Lift his chin.

"I'm here to express my condolences to you, and I'll give you some kindness." He snapped his fingers, and the two people behind him immediately stepped forward and pushed Chang An directly onto the haystack, pressing down on the newly bought hibiscus cake. His body quickly shattered.

Seeing that his hands were restrained, Young Master Jinyi immediately hehe □□ twice, stepped on his shoes and fell on him, his hands began to move dishonestly.He touched it, turned his head to look at Chang's impatiently, and cursed: "Which one is it... Oh, this little lady is also pretty."

He hooked his fingers behind him, and the sky was full of red clouds, burning the house under the bridge to pieces.

The sky was dark and bright again, and this was the hellish nightmare. Chang An's eyes were already dry, and he barely regained the light. Poke Chang's.

Chang didn't respond.

Chang An's heart trembled very slowly, and he said hoarsely in disbelief:

"……mother?"

The author has something to say:

It has been completed, the first bento of this article was not abused by me _(:з」∠)_ a bit hasty QAQ

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It's like this again, I'll make it up tomorrow...Because I've been so busy recently with the Huachao Festival, and I have a lot of homework and videos to watch in the cloud classroom. It may be updated every other day until the 11th. I bow and apologize!It would have been a good day to update...

Recently, the status of the code word is very wrong. Before the code word was in the main drama, the hand speed was 5000 days and the code was 300, and now the hand speed is 1500 days, and the code is [-]... I have deleted all the entertainment apps on the phone, including Weibo, and adjusted the status. In the future, I will change my mind and start a new life, and I will become a cute little girl, more than my heart!