Good news, the elder is gone

Qing Tian never imagined that he, who had fought against the bald donkey for 500 years and had never lost the wind, was now blocked by a sick man in the Mahayana period and had two real ear blows.

Is this the loss of morality, or the lack of humanity!

However, Yuguang's cultivation base has reached the end of the catastrophe now, and Qingtian can no longer manipulate this body at will as before, otherwise the sick man in front of him would be a corpse now.

Qingtian was so angry that he wanted to die, but Yuguang still stood there with his head down, without saying a word, as if he didn't feel any pain, and didn't care about his swollen face.

Seeing that Yuguang did not resist and did not explain his disappearance these years, the young Jian was even more annoyed, and raised his hand to see another slap.

Qingtian couldn't bear it any longer, and roared in his heart: "Yu Guang! Are you just standing up and letting him beat you, a piece of trash? You are a cultivator in the Tribulation Period, beat me back!"

But it is impossible to fight back, the only way is to hold the young Jane's hand in the air.

Yu Guang looked at the young Jane's face, slowly slid down his hand, and finally clenched his wrist tightly, preventing him from moving.

The young Jane was not afraid of being restrained. Instead, she looked at Yuguang fixedly and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Immortal Yuguang, I haven't seen you for 350 years."

Yu Guang looked at him, and wanted to say with a smile that he had a good memory, but he couldn't do it anyway, so he could only try to put on a frivolous look and said: "You are indeed the owner of the Sun Moon Library, you have a really good memory .”

Hearing Yu Guang's address to him, the young Jane suddenly laughed, and a tear rolled down his eyes, but he quickly wiped it away.

He looked at Yu Guang and said with a smile: "Of course I remember. After all, I gave you 350 and eight death days, and I dare not forget them every day! I can't sleep every day, but you didn't die... What a pity."

The last words were almost squeezed out between his teeth, Qingtian heard the meaning of gnashing his teeth, and the brain that had been slapped by two slaps was even more puzzled: "Is he your friend after all?"

"No." Yu Guang finally answered Qing Tian this time.

The man in front of the young Jane fell silent again, struggling to get his hand out, but Yu Guang held it tightly so that there was no possibility of him escaping.

"After 300 years, Xianjun has become a great power to overcome tribulations. Congratulations." The young Jian broke his fingers and said coldly: "I just don't know, whether it's too early or too late for me to say congratulations."

Yu Guang smiled, let go of the young Jane's hand, and said softly: "If you said it, it's never too late to congratulate."

The young Jane paused, staring at Yuguang for a long time before asking, "Where have you been for the past 300 years?"

His tone was calm and calm, as if he wasn't the one who beat someone to tears just now.

"I didn't go anywhere." Yu Guang said.

The young Jane sneered: "Where did you go? Leng Yuguang, do you know? I really thought you were dead and sick for a month. I dragged my breath and personally supported your coffin into Wuyou. ...."

"I know." Yu Guang interrupted him suddenly, looked at him with a smile, and said softly, "I was in the sarcophagus you supported, of course I knew."

The young Jian was taken aback, but Yu Guang walked two steps closer, stretched out his hand and gently pulled the light green vestment on his body, and asked with a smile: "It's been so many years, why are you still wearing this dress, do you like it so much?" ?"

The young Jane blinked her eyes, turned her head to look at Yu Guang and answered the irrelevant question: "Do you know how hard Xueliu has been through these years? If you didn't die, why did you stand by and watch?"

"I know, but what's the matter?" Yu Guang said calmly, he suppressed the smile on his face, lowered his eyes and said: "There is one sentence you said wrong, I have not stood by idly all these years."

Young Jane frowned: "What are you..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already realized what Yu Guang meant, and murmured: "It's you..."

"What is me?" Yu Guang smiled at him, "I didn't say anything, don't wrong a good person."

The young Jane's complexion had changed, and she suddenly raised her hand and swung a palm at Yu Guang, hitting his chest directly.

This time Yuguang didn't stand obediently and was beaten, but he didn't dodge either. He just blocked it lightly with his handle and struck with two palms. It hit the tree, and the green leaves fell in shock.

Young Jane covered his mouth and coughed up blood while grabbing a book out of thin air. He directly printed the blood on the book and said the formula in his mouth. A lot of black ink actually flowed out from the gaps in the pages and fell to the ground.

With a flash of light, the ink automatically forms words and connects them into sentences, and the sentences are connected end to end to form the mantra of the magic circle, which is constantly rotating and changing, making people unable to find where the formation is located.

Yu Guang, who was approaching, stopped his footsteps, took a look and said: "It seems that your Thousand Changes has improved a bit."

The young Jane sneered, grabbed two brushes out of thin air one after another, cut her own palm and squeezed the blood to soak the brush tip.After sucking the blood, the two writing brushes suddenly became bigger, and they floated up by themselves to protect the young Jane.

Seeing his actions like this, Yu Guang smiled and said in a calm manner: "It seems that I gave you these two pens."

Young Jane asked back: "Really? I don't remember."

"It was a congratulatory gift from me on your birthday." Yu Guang recalled for him, "I remember when you were 230 years old."

"Thank you so much." The young Jane wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, looked at Yu Guang and asked, "You released those rumors, right? Why did you do this? Xueliu has never harmed you or offended you, you After you died, you accepted six apprentices to inherit the mantle, you..."

Yu Guang interrupted him with a smile, stretched out his hand to pat his own clothes, and sighed, "Qing Jian, you have changed. You used to not speak well of Xue Liu."

He looked at the young Jane leaning against the tree in front of him, stepped forward and stepped directly into his formation, and reminded him gently: "In the past, whenever you saw Master favoring Xueliu, you were always the first to fight for me. Have you forgotten Did you ever suspect that she was Master's illegitimate daughter?"

"I haven't forgotten." The young Jane looked at him, "I thought she would take away your position as the suzerain of the Huahan Sect, but I didn't expect that she didn't care at all. She would rather spend hundreds of years to help you raise a The apprentice came out to take over the position of suzerain, and he is not willing to take that position."

He waved his right hand forward, and the writing brush beside him was immediately lifted up to attack Yuguang.With his left hand behind his back, a paper frog shook out from his sleeve where Yu Guang could not see.

The young Jane counted with his left hand, and the paper frog came to life for a moment, took off from his palm, fell into the dense grass, and jumped into the distance.

"If you hate Xueliu because of Huahan Sect's position as the suzerain, then there's no need to. As long as you go to see her, you can be the Huahan Sect's suzerain tomorrow."

As the young Jane said, Yu Guang had already raised his hand and knocked down a brush.

He looked expressionlessly at the writing brush on the ground that was chopped into two sections with one palm of his own, and chuckled lightly: "I haven't seen you for more than 300 years. Although you have become a Mahayana monk, you haven't made any progress at all."

"The Mahayana stage is a cultivation base that I forcibly raised by relying on pills, just to continue my life." The young Jian suddenly stretched out his hand, and many hands and claws drawn with ink suddenly stretched out from under Yu Guang's feet, tightly grasping it. its caught.

Young Jian's body was full of spiritual energy, and he pinched a few spells in his hands, and the formations under his feet were bright. Those black claws moved upward along Yu Guang's body, directly strangling his throat, trapping him tightly.

Even though Yu Guang was already a monk in the Transcending Tribulation Stage, but the young Jane's formation was so mysterious that he couldn't move for a while.The tip of the remaining brush had already aimed at Yu Guang's eyes, waiting for Young Jane's order.

"Why are those rumors spreading? Why do you fake your death?" Young Jian coughed twice, staring at Yu Guang: "Could it be that those before..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Guang's eyes were suddenly filled with black, and a lot of black mist mixed with blood appeared from the collar of his white sleeves.

Qingtian finally seized control of his body. He tore off the black claws on his neck, lifted his leg and stomped it. The leg bone immediately bent into a strange angle, but the formation under his feet also It shattered at the sound.

Although he hurt the enemy one thousand and himself eight hundred, he didn't seem to feel the pain, and there was still a weird smile on his face.

"A formation, right?" Qing Tian flicked his leg, put the misplaced bone back in place, and quickly repaired the broken part with spiritual power. When he took the next step, his leg had returned to its normal shape.

The formation was broken Young Jane spit out a mouthful of blood, pressed down with her right hand suddenly, and manipulated the remaining brush to hit Qingtian, but Qingtian only turned his head and glanced, and the brush shattered into several petals and fell on the ground. on the ground.

Qing Tian stepped forward and grabbed the sick man's shoulder with one hand and slammed it down, directly pulling his right hand out of its socket.Hearing his muffled groan, Qingtian laughed even more freely, and took off his other hand in the same way.

"Didn't you have a good fight just now?" Qing Tian pinched the young Jian by the neck and pushed him against the tree, and said ruthlessly, "I'll see how you still fight now."

The young Jane's hands were hanging limply, his chest was already stained red by the spit out blood, he suddenly laughed when he saw the person in front of him, and said happily: "I knew you were not Yuguang, I knew you were not Yuguang! "

"This seat is indeed not Yuguang." Qingtian gradually tightened his grip on his neck, and said softly: "But it was Yuguang Immortal who was talking to you just now."

The young Jane sneered, with a look of disbelief: "You say so? What kind of thing are you?"

Qingtian's face suddenly changed, and he was about to strangle this speechless sick man with his hands, when he heard Yuguang say: "I can't kill him yet."

"Why?" Qing Tian asked.

Yu Guang: "I want to use him to enter the Sun Moon Library. Some places in the Sun Moon Library are restricted, and only he can open it."

Seeing Qingtian not moving, Yuguang sneered and said, "I have no reason to lie to you. If it goes well, you can get my junior sister's body in Sun Moon Academy."

Hearing this, Qing Tian took action.

He stared at the young Jane's eyes and narrowed his eyes, and suddenly approached and softened his voice and asked, "You seem to believe in Yuguang?"

The young Jane didn't speak or look at him, Qingtian continued: "Then do you know that these rumors about Fairy Xueliu, the recent annihilation formation and the killing of hundreds of people at the Rookie Daoist Association are all related to this A masterpiece of Immortal Yuguang."

Seeing that the sick man suddenly tightened his mouth, the smile on Qing Tian's face became even wider, "Not only these, in the past 300 years, he has killed a total of [-] people..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly frowned and closed his eyes, Yu Guang took back control of his body, and when he opened his eyes again, the hand holding the young Jane's neck gradually loosened.

Seeing that his breath changed, the young Jane raised his head. Before he could speak, Yuguang punched him in the stomach, and he vomited blood.

While he was bending over because of the pain, Yu Guang hit him on the neck again, knocking him unconscious.

Young Jane fell to the ground, and the clothes on his body were taken off one by one. Yuguang swapped the clothes on the two of them, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and young Jian suddenly changed into Yuguang's appearance.

"What are you going to do?" Qing Tian asked.

Yu Guang touched his face, then called out a water mirror to look at the young Jane's face for a while, coughed twice and asked in a young Jane's voice: "You said that there are so many monks in the Sun and Moon Library, if you lay down After Annihilation turns them all into spiritual energy to absorb, can I directly enter the late stage of Transcendence Tribulation?"

Qing Tian was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said, "You can give it a try."

The author says:

The reason behind the thousand-year-old man being slapped in the street is heartwarming.

Qingtian saw that Yuguang's account operation skills were very difficult, and couldn't help the top account to go online by himself, and the output dropped a wave.

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Thank you mackerel l8y9ppleivj, the fish food that lied to me again