An Alternative Crash Method for Sword Cultivation

The female nun's voice is charming, like a piece of soft silk, she untied the money from the futon, and said clearly in her mouth: "The Kunpeng wants to spread ninety thousand miles, and the flowers in the mirror and the moon are a dream. The same cultivator will live forever in the illusion, and we will go to Wushan to the end Empty. You wait for the mortal fate to intertwine, and the evil love is deeply rooted, how to cultivate immortality, how to give up thoughts?"

Lin Fangsheng heard something in the words of the Immortal of the Six Paths, and he had the intention of reproaching him.He couldn't help but look down, it's just that this female cultivator is so high that he couldn't see through it, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Since Bao Huanshan, Lin Fangsheng has a fiery temper, and he really restrained himself a lot.

Zheng Mo just squeezed his palm, let go, and bowed to the female cultivator: "The Immortal of the Six Paths is polite, I am a member of the Wanjian Sect in the human world. Disturbing the immortal Qingxiu. Please guide the way to the tower, I will be very grateful."

The Immortal of the Six Paths smiled charmingly again, moved his lotus steps lightly, brought a gust of fragrant wind, approached Zheng Mo and said, "Who wants you to thank you, if you really want to thank you, thank you to me."

Seeing this, Lin Fangsheng wanted to move forward again, but Zheng Mo pressed his shoulders and pushed him back, he was about to get angry, and seeing Zheng Mo also retreated half a step, still smiling gently, the gentleman said: "The immortal is the one who is born in heaven." Zi, I am flattered. It's just that my heart belongs to me, but I can't tolerate others."

The Immortal of the Six Paths didn't bother when he heard the words, and turned his wonderful eyes to the side, and they fell on Si Huajun. Si Huajun laughed and said: "My wife is too jealous, please let the immortal go."

Yan Ye also said coldly: "I don't want others."

The Immortal of the Six Paths' pretty face sank, and he glanced coldly at Helian Wancheng, and said coldly: "You can tell at a glance that he is cold-hearted, heartless and heartless, so don't worry about it."

Lin Fangsheng thought in his heart: This is a mistake. In private, the master is so enthusiastic that you can't bear it.

Helian Wancheng seemed to know what he was thinking, and glanced over him coldly.

Lin Fangsheng immediately blushed and lowered his head, not daring to look at each other.

The Immortal of the Six Paths didn't pay attention to these movements, he just flicked the sleeves of the seventh layer, which was shrouded in haze, and said: "From now on, you will be on the fifth floor, if you can't get out, you will be trapped to death."

The sleeve of the robe threw out a burst of pink smoke, filling the mirror room.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the bright mirrors around had disappeared without a trace, but it was in a boundless peach blossom forest.

The peach blossoms are pink and snow-white, glowing in full bloom, as bright as clouds, green grass, and gurgling streams, really like a paradise, with a sweet fragrance that refreshes the heart and soul.

There are milky white clouds and mists in the peach forest, lingering and scattered, just like a fairyland.

While the surroundings were silent, Lin Fangsheng was separated from the crowd again.

He wanted to let go of his consciousness, but he realized that the dantian was empty, the golden elixir was no longer there, and the meridians were also weak and vain, no different from ordinary people.

Lin Fangsheng didn't know why this was so. In a dangerous place like the Demon Town Tower, he lost his cultivation base, just like a three-year-old child who strayed into a pack of wolves and had no power to defend himself.

Lin Fangsheng was still in a state of panic, when he heard footsteps approaching, a few soldiers in armor with animal heads and human bodies emerged from the clouds and mist.The tip of the spear in his hand was facing Lin Fangsheng, and he shouted in a low voice: "That boy, where did you come from?"

Seeing this, Lin Fangsheng's heart sank, and he had no choice but to bite the bullet and answer: "I am a disciple of the Wanjian Sect in the human world. I entered this place by mistake because I broke into the Demon Suppressing Tower, but I don't know what this place is...?"

The leader of the elephant-headed soldier waved his hand, signaling his subordinates to put away their spears, and said with a smile: "If you are a guest from the world, then go to see our lord."

Lin Fangsheng had no choice but to follow the soldiers, out of the peach blossom forest, and rode a strange horse with a single horn on its head, its whole body was pitch black, except for four legs with a ball of fiery red hair, and galloped towards the main city.

Lin Fangsheng knew from the elephant-headed soldier who claimed to be Wei Xiang that this place is called Tianyun Kingdom, although it is in the Demon Realm, but for some reason, it has not been devoured by the Unbounded Disaster.

The devils also live and work in peace and contentment, and the ruler of the country is diligent in governing and loving the people, and there is peace and harmony along the way.

After entering the capital of Tianyun Kingdom, Lin Fangsheng saw that the demon people were the same as those seen in Tongtian Holy Kingdom before.There are also a small number of residents of the human world mixed in, chatting and laughing happily with the natives, and they are not unfamiliar.

It can be seen that this place is actually inclusive, and the folk customs are tolerant.

The black horse ran all the way into the palace, and Wei Xiang led him into the hall.The main hall is also solemn and magnificent, luxurious and exquisite, and it is not inferior to Qinglong Palace.

The white jade steps stretched high, a figure sat high on the dragon chair, and the golden brocade dragon robe, even if it was covered by a bead curtain, could not stop the magnificent and majestic aura of the emperor.

Under the string of pearls under the crown, there was a handsome and indifferent face faintly.

Wei Xiang knelt down, cupped his fists and said, "I would like to report to the lord, the guest from the Peach Blossom God Forest has been brought here."

He heard a cold voice say: "Raise your head."

Lin Fangsheng was stunned, and slowly raised his head. Through the beaded curtain, he could distinguish the face and posture of the man clearly, and took a step forward: "Master..."

The guards of the temple hurriedly slashed their halberds, stopped Lin Fangsheng, and shouted: "Presumptuous! Why don't you kneel in front of the lord?"

The country lord stopped him coldly: "It's okay."

He got up from the dragon chair, walked down the white jade steps step by step, and walked in front of Lin Fangsheng.

When he got closer, he saw that the lord of the country had a cold and handsome face, as cold as frost and snow, it was Helian Wancheng.

It's just that the spirit of the whole body suppresses the sword intent, but now it has dissipated, almost like a mortal.

The pearls in the crown are bright and full of jewels, giving Helian Wancheng a face as pure as a fairy, and adding a bit of nobility of mortals, which is actually a little kinder.

The country lord also looked at him and said: "Report your name."

Seeing his expression, Lin Fangsheng didn't mean to be joking, but he was puzzled, but cooperated and said: "Lin Fangsheng, you, the king's name is taboo, Helian Wancheng?"

The eunuch and guard behind him scolded again: "Bold and crazy! The king respects you, how dare you insult him with the mouth of a pariah!"

The lord of the country still repelled the crowd, but his cold expression softened a little: "You know my name, and the visitors from the Peach Blossom God Forest are really very loud. Then just stay."

This person is also named Helian Wancheng, his appearance, shape, temperament and charm are exactly the same as the master's, but at this moment, he is even more at a loss as if he doesn't know Lin Fangsheng at all.

The only way out now is to play by ear.

Lin Fangsheng thanked the lord for his kindness, and left the main hall with the servants, walked through the corridor, walked through the garden, and stayed in the inner palace.

Apart from the low level of cultivation and the inability to obtain all kinds of props and spirit stones in the Qiankun Ring, there is no other inconvenience in living in the palace.

It's still bigu, there is no need to eat, otherwise, if you eat this thing from the devil world, I'm afraid it will be even more harmful to you.

He was waiting to ask Helian Wancheng again, but the next day, a group of maids filed into the hall and presented them with scarlet brocade robes embroidered with birds and phoenixes. Chaofeng is the queen's etiquette.

There is also a crown inlaid with emeralds and gold, and the phoenix holds a bead string in its mouth, which is divided into nine pieces and hangs down. It is white and moist, and the pearls and jade are shining.

Lin Fangsheng happened to be out of the bath. He was wearing a plain white shirt and his black hair was half wet. Seeing this familiar situation, his face darkened again.

Seeing this, the chief servant had no choice but to step forward and say: "Just because the high priest has occupied the human guest who recently came out of the sacred forest is the lord's destiny companion, and it is today's auspicious day, so...some In a hurry."

Lin Fangsheng heard him explain that the bull's head was wrong, and he couldn't help but sneered: "If I don't want to, what should I do?"

But at this time, Helian Wancheng stepped into the hall, seeing the impasse, turned to Lin Fangsheng and said, "You don't want to?"

Lin Fangsheng was caught off guard, his words of refusal to Master's cold eyes were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter a single word.

The originally icy breath had eased a little now, and Helian Wancheng ordered: "Change clothes for the Empress."

Under the watchful eyes of his master, Lin Fangsheng felt like a dream when he put on the bright red brocade robe that looked like a wedding dress.

When the two of them went to the front of the hall, one was dressed in a golden dragon robe with five claws, which was as cold as frost;When the two walked side by side, they were in the posture of a dragon and a phoenix, a fateful marriage.

Lin Fangsheng followed his master, first worshiped the heaven and earth, then offered sacrifices to the ancestors, and then drove around the city in a black-horned chariot to receive congratulations from the officials and the people.

It was so dark that I just returned to the bedroom, but I saw a big red brocade quilt on the dragon bed, sprinkled with red dates, longans, peanuts and lotus seeds.

A pair of arm-thick dragon and phoenix red candles on the bedside are slowly dripping tears.

There are even more light curtains, and the fragrance of Jin Huanyan rising to add to the fun.

On such a wedding night, Lin Fangsheng never thought that he would be with his master.

Helian Wancheng had already changed out of his dragon robe, and only wore a black outer shirt, revealing a finely forged solid chest, his black hair was loose, like a black satin, flowing down from his shoulders.

He still had a cold face, he didn't see the joy of the newlyweds - this kind of marriage is nothing more than divination for the Shun priest.

Lin Fangsheng was also served by an attendant. He changed into a splendid costume and a high crown, and only wore a plain long gown. The attendant poured wine for the two of them again, saying: "Please, the lord, the empress of the kingdom will drink a cup of wine."

Helian Wancheng picked up the wine glass and looked at Lin Fangsheng, his eyes were calm and unwavering, but he couldn't guess his intentions.

Lin Fangsheng had no choice but to go to the table, picked up the wine glass, and drank the wine with him.

The wine was mild and sweet, with almost no hint of alcohol, it slid into his stomach, but it was warming up, very comfortable, and made Lin Fangsheng feel a little tipsy.

It's okay to be with Master like this.

Lin Fangsheng felt that Helian Wancheng's arms were wrapped around his waist, as if cooperating, he took the initiative to hook his neck, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master..."

He dimly listened to him ordering the attendants to step back, his body flew into the air, and then fell into the brocade quilt.

Those dried fruits that had been married for a hundred years and gave birth to their precious sons were all swept under the bed by Helian Wancheng, and after a short while, the two of them hugged each other naked.

Helian Wancheng said: "Why do you call me Master?"

Lin Fangsheng saw that his cold expression was a little loose, and he was like hugging him in his arms as before. His fingers were cruising, moving down inch by inch from the smooth spine on the back, and he pressed heavily on the second acupoint of Yangguan Jingmen. Lin Fangsheng's slender body, Immediately jumped up and curled up as if startled, and was stretched out by Helian Wancheng's forceful pressure. With a strong body, he stepped between his legs.

These teasing techniques made Lin Fangsheng firmly believe that this person is the master.As for why Shizun became the ruler of Tianyun Kingdom, why he didn't know him, and where the others went, it must be that the Immortals of the Six Paths did something.

It's just that he was imprisoned in the arms of the master at this time, deep in the bed, and his vital acupuncture points were pressed, the passionate tide ran back and forth along the spine, he didn't have time to think, and his consciousness became confused.

I had no choice but to grab Master's wrist and said in a hoarse voice: "Master is Wancheng, and Wancheng is also Master. Wancheng, do you really not remember me?"

As soon as these words came out, Helian Wancheng's frosty and icy eyes suddenly shone with a silver light.