Old Man's Begging Stick

The seven-color lotus stand slowly shrank to the size of a palm in Shao Jingcheng's hands. Once the lotus stand was in his hands, Shao Jingcheng would stuff it into his sea of ​​consciousness without saying a word. Take out the lotus platform from the sea.

Shao Jingcheng thought very well, he tried for a long time, but he just couldn't get the seven-color lotus platform into his sea of ​​consciousness.The seven-color lotus platform was twirling in his palm, even though Shao Jingcheng's purple mansion opened the Nascent Soul out of the body, the lotus platform still firmly stuck to his palm.This is embarrassing...

"Yo." Qing Pingzi and Zhang Zhenghong looked at each other, and then attacked Shao Jingcheng at the same time.The result is self-evident, Shao Jingcheng used his whole body cultivation base, how could it be the opponents of the other two Nascent Souls? After a few moves, Shao Jingcheng's defense line was breached. Liantai didn't kill her.

Shao Jingcheng felt that his hands were empty, and Zhang Zhenghong had picked up the seven-color lotus platform.Although Zhang Zhenghong is the younger generation among the three, his cultivation base is very solid. From the time when he was able to condense the sword intent and arouse Qing Pingzi's fighting spirit to the moment when his sword tip is holding a lotus stand, Zhang Zhenghong will definitely be able to become powerful.

"Good swordsmanship!" Qing Pingzi cherished his talents, and he laughed, "If all the disciples of the Zhang family are like you, the Zhang family will become the overlord just around the corner!" The fan in the room was thrown towards Zhang Zhenghong.

The fan with the big characters "Fantastic and Suave" grew infinitely larger in the air, and the four gilded characters started to move like dragons and phoenixes. The pure white fan surface shook a few times and then the whole fan stood up.The hot golden characters on the fan surface twisted and turned into a few strands of golden fine sand. The fine sand moved on the fan surface and merged into a circle.

When the circle is formed, the white fan disappears, leaving only the flowing circle hanging in the air. "Come in." Qing Pingzi pointed to Zhang Zhenghong and Shao Jingcheng with a smile, "Today, I will let two fellow Taoists experience my Xiaoyao Sect's kung fu. This Fan of Lost Zong is the most precious treasure of my sect."

Zhang Zhenghong and Shao Jingcheng felt that their bodies were out of control and they were attracted by the circle. They just wanted to stabilize their figures, but found that the scenery around them had changed drastically.They are no longer on the third floor of the palace, they are in a black space, suspended in the void.

"This is the lost trace space of my Xiaoyaozong. Even if we fight here for a hundred years, the outside world will only spend a day or two." Qing Pingzi held the hilt of his sword. The most important thing is that this is his space. Here, He is confident enough to get the seven-color lotus platform.

While speaking, the seven-color lotus platform slowly flew to the top of the lost space, quietly shining down like a night pearl.

Qing Pingzi arched his hands to Shao Jingcheng and Zhang Zhenghong: "Two fellow Taoists, please." Shao and Zhang looked at each other, and they simultaneously raised their spirit swords and rushed towards Qing Pingzi.

In the lotus platform, Wen Lingshao and the other three were also working hard to practice, Wen Heng felt that he must have been slashed tens of thousands of times, and the lightning that fell on him was more than that on Lingxi.But... why is it unfair that Lingxi has a cultivation level above Nascent Soul, but he can barely build a foundation...

Lingxi can only comfort Wen Heng: "You are a late bloomer, you are growing your body, and when your Daomu matures, we will not be your opponents. When you think about it this way, your heart will be balanced. Compared with you, the risk is quite high." As Lingxi said, their cultivation has grown too fast, but their Dao Xin has not kept up. Hidden danger.

Shao Ning's inheritance has been going on for a long, long time, so long that the consonance is in the middle of the Nascent Soul, and the sword energy is still lingering around him.Wen Heng can't remember how long this process has been going on. He only knows that every day he sees the Nascent Soul trio fighting outside, every day he sees Shao Ning and Lingxi's cultivation gradually rising, and every day the Countless thunderstorms fell on him.

Finally on a certain day, Shao Ning's aura suddenly fell silent. He looked no different from an ordinary mortal, but when he opened his eyes, both Wen Heng and Ling Xi saw the sword intent flowing in his eyes.Shao Ning, who inherited the inheritance, tempered the sword of tenderness to the extreme!

Shao Ning opened his eyes, he gently raised his right hand, and a blue sword appeared in his right hand.That sword was exactly the same as his previous natal spirit sword Tenderness, and Shao Ning recast the broken tenderness again and again in the sea of ​​consciousness.Tenderness is now as reborn as he is.

With a sword strike, the breeze blows inside the lotus platform, and the breath of spring spreads across the face in an instant, countless immature young seedlings quietly emerge from the black ground of the lotus platform, and everything in the world revives and a hundred flowers bloom;

With a sword strike, summer comes quietly, and then the grass grows and the warblers fly and the cicadas fly, the whole world is immersed in summer, the bustle is filled with tranquility, and the whole world is full of vitality;

With one push of the sword, the footsteps of autumn followed closely behind, and the eyes were full of golden fruits, and the sprouts that germinated in spring harvested their own fruits at this time;

A sword fell, ice and snow fell, and everything withered.In the thick ice and snow, there is vitality and vitality for the coming year. As long as the winter is warmed up, when the ice and snow first melt in the coming year, there will be another spring full of vitality.

Shao Ning waved the sword in his hand as he wished, spring, summer, autumn and winter flowed on the tip of his sword and circulated in his body.Shao Ning integrates himself into every season, whether he is among the flowers in spring or the dead leaves in late autumn, he is so harmonious.

As if he should be there.

Wen Xin's old voice came: "Congratulations, master, for becoming the master of the Canglan Sword Sect. My mission has been completed, and it's time to follow the old master..."

Lingxi and Wen Heng followed the sound, and they were surprised to find that Wen Xin's figure had faded to the point where it was almost invisible.The old man, who would provoke dissension from the beginning, unexpectedly became weak like this at some point!Taiyi yelled "Jiujiujiu" and walked around Wenxin for a few times, as if he was also wondering what happened to this old man who usually didn't deal with it.

Shao Ning stepped forward to hold Wen Xin's hand, but his hand penetrated Wen Xin's body, he hurriedly said: "Is it because I absorbed your cultivation base that I will pass on the aura to you?" Even though Shao Ning's current cultivation is unfathomable, but in essence, he is still the simple and kind Shao Ning.

Wen Xin smiled weakly: "There are descendants of the Canglan Sect, and my mission as a sword spirit has been completed. If it wasn't for fulfilling the old master's entrustment, I would have followed the old master. What will be the fate of the Canglan Ruins from now on?" , It all depends on you, the suzerain. I am an unqualified sword spirit. I should have helped you become a strong man in the world, but I am too tired. The suzerain is very qualified, and there are noble people to help you. I believe that even without me, The suzerain can go on for a long time. You will definitely have a sword spirit that truly belongs to you.

I recorded all the things that happened in these years in the photo stone. From then on, I can't continue to record what the Canglan ruins and Canglan sect will become. "Wen Xin's figure became weaker and weaker, a dark green stone flew out of Wen Xin's sleeve, and fell into Shao Ning's hands shiningly.

Shao Ning wanted to say something else, but Wen Xin smiled and said to him: "The suzerain is the same as my old master. The first time I saw you, I knew that you were different from other monks. Not only you, but your friend Also different from them, I believe you will be able to make great achievements.”

"Jiujiu——" Taiyi yelled anxiously, Wenxin raised his hand and touched Taiyi's head: "Old man, I'm going to find my master. From now on, you have to be good, don't be petty."

Scarlet teardrops rolled down Taiyi's big eyes, it turned around in a hurry, and the demon fire overflowing from its body ignited the nearby vegetation.Wen Xin cupped her hands to Wen Heng: "Master Wen, I can see that Tai Yi has a long history with you, please take care of Tai Yi in the future. It has a bad temper and has a quick temper, you... take care of it..."

Wen Heng hurriedly replied: "Wen will definitely do his best to take care of Tai Yi." Having received Wen Heng's promise, Wen Xin smiled gently.

He breathed a long sigh of relief: "Master, I have no regrets in my heart, Wen Xin came to find you..." After saying this, Wen Xin's figure disappeared completely, only the light blue Lingzi came from the place where he just stood. fly out.

"Jiujiu——" turned around too anxiously, and big drops of tears fell on the ground and ignited a flame.Wen Heng stepped forward and hugged Tai Yi, he couldn't say anything, he could only caress Tai Yi's body.

"Pa——" There was a sound of metal shattering. They followed the sound and saw a blue spirit sword in the center of the lotus platform that had been broken into dozens of pieces.This spirit sword is the body of Wenxin, it was inserted in front of the tomb at first, and then the tomb left the lotus platform and appeared, and the spirit sword followed into the lotus platform.

"That grave must be the grave of his old master Cang Lei Taoist. If we can get out, we will put our hearts in the grave and let him and Cang Lei Taoist be buried together." Lingxi sighed, "This The ruins are so desolate, and I don’t know how he survived such a long time as a sword spirit, he must have been tired of such a life long ago, and must miss his master very much..."

Shao Ning carefully put Wen Xin's broken sword away, and he said softly: "Yes, he is finally free." When inheriting the Canglan Sect inheritance, Shao Ning saw many things that happened to the Canglan Sect. It has a long history, so long that it is impossible to explain clearly in a few words.

The three of them and one bird bowed solemnly to Wen Xin's Can Jian, no matter what, the three of them got the most precious thing in the Canglan Ruins.The most precious... thing...

Lingxi was the first to come back to life, and he looked at his two companions with bright eyes: "We seem to be rich!" Isn't it rich? Aside from so many geniuses and treasures in the palace, there are so many treasures in the entire Canglan Ruins!Lingxi instantly saw countless spirit stones waving to him!

Shao Ning smiled slightly: "Yes, we have made a fortune." He really made a fortune, among other things, the inheritance of swordsmanship from Guangcang Lanzong is enough for him to walk sideways in the world of Yuling.

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Because of Shao Ning's relationship, the three of them felt as if they were in a fairyland in the lotus platform. As long as Shao Ning moved his mind, the scenery in the lotus platform would immediately change.Even though the Yuanying trio was fighting outside, the three of them sat in a circle inside, looking at the picture stone left by Jianling Wenxin.

A photo stone is a stone that can record images. In a sense, it can be regarded as a gem.It can contain images of monks' spiritual consciousness and the natural world. As long as there is spiritual energy filling it, a palm-sized photo stone can record what happened in a thousand years.

Some monks with poor memories would use photo stones to record what they saw, heard, and felt. It would be fun to look through it when they have time in the future.Sometimes a monk wants to leave a message for a friend, and when there is no talisman around him, the photo stone will act as a good medium.

It is also very convenient to use the picture stone, as long as you input aura to activate the picture stone, you can see the content inside.Almost all the monks have a few photo stones in their hands. This kind of stone is high in quality and cheap, and it is a must-have item for home travel.

However, the records on the Photo Stone can be easily tampered with, and as time goes by, the contents will gradually fade away.The powerful people in the cultivation world are still willing to burn their inheritance on a more sturdy treasure. After all, no one wants to work hard to write something that can be passed on to the juniors. After the juniors opened it, they found——Hey, my ancestors gave it to me The inheritance has disappeared.That would really make a mouthful of old blood come out.

The first half of the picture stone left by Wenxin was somewhat damaged due to too long a time, but it did not record any substantial content.This photo stone began to record after the collapse of the Canglan Sect. When it first became a relic in the Forest of No Return, there were quite a lot of monks who came to the Canglan Ruins.

In the beginning, people came and went, and there were fights everywhere in the Canglan ruins.The location of this picture stone changes from time to time, and it seems that it is the content that Wen Xin carries on his body and records at any time.In the first half, the monks come and go, come and go, intrigue and stab each other... It makes people feel depressed.

The sigh of Wenxin Sword Spirit weighed heavily on the hearts of the three of them like a stone.They finally understood why Wenxin was no longer willing to guard the Canglan Ruins. Anyone who saw this naked and dark world would not feel happy.

Later, Wenxin got tired of seeing the same killing scenes every day, so he activated the ban on the Canglan Ruins, which are only opened every 50 years.This situation has lasted for thousands of years, but the situation encountered every time it is opened is similar.As long as Wen Xin said that there can only be one person to inherit the inheritance, no matter how good friends are, they can stab each other.

The three of Shao Ning quickly pulled back the content of the picture stone, and behind the picture stone, they saw the faces of Qing Pingzi and Shao Jingcheng. "Stop!" Shao Ning decisively adjusted the record forward, and the three of them sat together to read carefully.

It turned out that Shao Jingcheng and the others had already entered the core of the Canglan Ruins hundreds of years ago.In the main hall, they encountered Wenxin's torture and Taiyi's pursuit. The nine-headed Taiyi in the photo stone was so fierce that even the monks in the Nascent Soul stage retreated steadily.With lingering fear in his heart, Wen Heng patted Tai Yi's head and remained silent.

Wen Heng and the others had been wondering why Shao Jingcheng had to send Shao Ning to die in the main hall. After some research, they discovered the reason.

The founder of Canglan Sword Sect is a pair of brothers, one of them is deeply favored by heaven, and his path of practice is smooth and smooth; the other is extremely bumpy and various.In this case, instead of parting ways, the two brothers worked together to tide over the difficulties.They never left, and in the end the two brothers created the Canglan Sword Sect, leaving a good story.

Since then, the Canglan Sword Sect has left an unwritten rule that if you want to enter Canglan, you must go together and not leave.

In the beginning, many monks did enter the ruins, but there were more than two monks who could reach the main hall.The monks discovered this rule, but they only knew what it was and didn't know why, as long as they wanted to enter the Canglan ruins, two people had to go together, one of them was passed on, and the other was sacrificed.

I don't know who released the news, so many juniors or friends who didn't know about it were brought into Canglan by their relatives and friends, and never went back.

Shao Jingcheng and Qing Pingzi obviously knew the reason, they brought their juniors with them when they came.Here, Shao Ning saw the three brothers from the same school that Shao Jingcheng brought over. He knew the last brother who was pushed to death in the hall by Shao Jingcheng. Well, it turned out to be like this..."

At this time, Shao Ning still kept calling Master Shao Jingcheng, Wen Heng and Lingxi looked at each other and only sighed.It's no wonder that Wen Xinhui fell in love with Shao Ning at a glance. Shao Ning really didn't look like those monks who panicked and didn't want to die, and those monks who deliberately wanted to inherit the inheritance.Shao Ning is really an extremely gentle person, he would rather die by himself than see his relatives and friends die.

"Don't be sad." Wen Heng and Lingxi patted Shao Ning on the shoulder, "You still have us, you still have the sect. Xiao Yue and Bufan are still waiting for you to go back." Wen Heng and Shao Ning are different Wen Heng feels that his feelings can only be reserved for those who treat him well.

"I'm not sad, but I feel that... this is not my master. The master in my impression is not this kind of person. The master is indeed serious, but he taught me to be a person since I was a child. I must be upright and self-disciplined. Such a master How could he become a devil!" Shao Ning even felt that his master had been taken away.

"There are a lot of people in this world who look good. They have one face when they are preaching to others, and another face in private." Lingxi sighed, "You just accidentally saw another face of your master."

"Boom—" the lotus platform trembled suddenly, and Wen Heng looked around in surprise: "What happened, did someone take the lotus platform away?" They have stayed in the lotus platform for so long, whether Shao Ning inherited the inheritance or The three of them practiced in the lotus platform, or looked at the picture stone left by Wen Xin... None of these things can be done in three or two minutes.

In particular, the time it took for the three of them to consolidate their cultivation must be extremely long. They all say that cultivation has no time, and sometimes when they sit in meditation and then close their eyes and then open them again, decades and hundreds of years have passed.Lingxi felt that they had lived at least one year in the lotus platform, and he still felt that he had earned money if he indulged in this.

If you change yourself and go out to practice, if you want to cultivate from the golden core to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, it will definitely not work without a thousand years.

"But they are powerful enough. They have been fighting for so many years without a result." Wen Heng was still puzzled, "Where did they get their energy?" "You know what? It's normal for Nascent Soul cultivators to spar for decades!" Lingxi said.

"But the winner has already been decided outside." Shao Ning felt a spiritual energy enveloping the lotus platform, "Qing Pingzi won."

"Hahahaha—two fellow daoists, let's make a deal!" Qing Pingzi rolled up the lotus platform and looked at Shao Jingcheng and Zhang Zhenghong who were lying on the ground. I have it all. You two, just stay in my Lost Fan."

Shao Jingcheng stood up with difficulty and wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Qing Pingzi, you are cheating!" Qing Pingzi still smiled and said, "This is too much, Brother Jing Cheng, didn't you cheat before?" Shao Jingcheng rough Panted a few times: "I just wanted to take away the lotus platform while you were fighting with Zhang Daoyou, but you wanted me and Zhang Daoyou's lives!"

Zhang Zhenghong, who was lying on the ground, had a big hole in his chest and abdomen. He groaned twice, but he didn't even have the strength to hold his sword.

The three people in the lotus platform were dumbfounded: "What happened?" The three of them watched the picture stone and didn't even notice the battle outside, and their hairs stood on end: "Where did a big snake come from!"

Under the lotus platform, behind Shao Jingcheng and Zhang Zhenghong, a blue-black giant snake was coiling its body, its two inorganic eyes were staring at Shao and Zhang, and its scarlet slit tongue stuck out from its mouth from time to time.The body of the giant python is like a hill, about the same size as when Tai Yi turned into a nine-headed bird.Even across the lotus platform, Lingxi had goose bumps all over his body, he seemed to have smelled the stench of the giant python.

Let's go back to the stage where the Nascent Soul Trio enters the Mizong Fan and starts to fight. The three swordsmen come and go in the shadow of swords and swords. The three of them have no reservations. .Originally, they thought that everything would be left alone so that they could meet each other in the future, but they didn't expect the three of them to slap their eyes red in the end and tore their last face.

As the treasure of Xiaoyaozong, the Mizong Fan is actually a mustard space, where the flow of time will become extremely slow.In addition, it can also be controlled by the owner of the Lost Fan.

The two of Shao and Zhang realized Qingpingzi's difficulty, and also realized that they were in a bad situation. The two joined forces to attack Qingpingzi.The sword energy of the two formed a dragon and a tiger in the air, and the roaring sword energy came straight to Qing Pingzi.Qing Pingzi was like an ant in front of a giant elephant in front of the sword energy of dragons singing and tigers roaring.

However, in the face of the strong attack of the two Nascent Soul cultivators, Qing Pingzi's face did not change. He calmly rolled up the sword flower in his hand: "If the two of you could join forces to deal with me before, I really can't do anything to you, but now ……late."

Qing Pingzi took a sword flower casually, and behind him a Kun with fleshy wings and a huge mouth was born.The gigantic Kun swallowed Shao and Zhang's sword intent in one bite, and its huge body whizzed past the heads of the three of them, before sinking silently into the deep darkness.

Shao Jingcheng's face changed greatly: "Impossible!" How could his sword intent be dispelled so easily? He didn't believe it!Zhang Zhenghong frowned: "It shouldn't be..."

Qing Pingzi really wanted to touch a fan to shake it, but when he touched his waist, he found that they were already in the fan.He smiled and said, "Don't you understand? This is my world, and in my world, I am the ruler!"

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The gentle and elegant Qing Pingzi finally tore off his disguise. Originally, he didn't want to take the lives of Zhang Zhenghong and Shao Jingcheng because he belonged to the five major cultivation sects.But the long-term stalemate and the possessive desire for the lotus platform distorted him. He no longer cares about so much. As long as he can get the lotus platform, even if he is an enemy of the whole world, so what?

Along the way of cultivation, who has never had blood on his hands? Qing Pingzi's eyes showed killing intent. In his fantasy realm, even if Shao and Zhang were removed, they would still be unaware!

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the black space collapsed in an instant, revealing a barren desert.Zhang Zhenghong's gaze was firm, how could this kind of illusion trap him? As soon as the Zhang family's kung fu was activated, under the rain of swords that filled the sky, the ground sank a thousand feet.

Zhang Zhenghong originally thought that as long as he could break through the edge of the illusion, the illusion would collapse without attack.However, after sinking thousands of feet, the eyes are still full of yellow sand.Zhang Zhenghong's pupils shrank: "This...could it be the legendary Infinity Illusion?"

"Good eyesight! It's a pity... only the dead in this world know this secret." No one in this world has seen the true strength of Taoist Qingping, because those who have seen it have all turned into bones.Today, he brought Zhang Zhenghong and Shao Jingcheng into this infinite illusion mirror, and naturally he wanted to kill them.

Shao Jingcheng wiped off the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, tried his best to stand firm, and a look of solemnity flew across his face, "It is said that the mirror of infinity is boundless, and except for the owner of the illusion, no one can get out of it safely, I don't know the rumor ..."

"That's right!" Qing Pingzi said slowly, "As long as I don't want to, none of you can get out." Here, even if Zhang Zhenghong and Shao Jingcheng's cultivation bases are comparable to his, with the blessing of the illusion, Qing Pingzi wants to kill the two People are not difficult.

With a wave of Qingpingzi's hand, the yellow sand began to gather and condense, forming the appearance of a spirit beast.Zhang Zhenghong dodged a fierce tiger's attack, but was crushed heavily into the yellow sand by a roaring giant dragon behind him.Although it is a spirit beast formed of yellow sand, its attack power is comparable to that of a real spirit beast.

"How, how does the beast soul taste?" The so-called beast soul is formed from the soul of a spirit beast or a monster.Beast souls can be attached to soft media, even if it's just water, they can turn into ferocious beasts.Combined with the beast soul and illusion, the yellow sand became a Shura field in an instant.

Even if the beast is split with sword energy, the sand will only sprinkle Shao and Zhang on their heads and faces, and the beast soul will recondense in other places and attack again.The attack of the beast spirits on the yellow sand was elusive, and the aura of Shao and Zhang was constantly being consumed.

This is an ominous signal, even if it is powerful, it will not be able to withstand the long-term war of attrition.What's more, Qing Pingzi had fought against them for a long time before this, and the physical strength of Shao and Zhang had been seriously depleted compared to when they first entered the ruins.

"Two fellow daoists, please take care." Qing Pingzi obviously wanted to exhaust the energy of the two of them. He smiled heartily at Shao and Zhang, but they felt that Qing Pingzi's smile was tinged with blood and blood. gloomy.

Qing Pingzi's figure gradually disappeared into the yellow sand, and at the same time the entire sandy ground vibrated.Shao Jingcheng flew up and looked into the distance, and his pupils shrank suddenly at one glance: "Sandstorm!" Zhang Zhenghong's face immediately turned pale when he heard this. It must be a sandstorm that even monks cannot resist.

"What is this!" Zhang Zhenghong suddenly stepped on something, he kicked it, and brought out a leg bone from the sand.Shao and Zhang flew up, and Shao Jingcheng took out a perfectly round bead from Qiankun's sleeve.The beads radiated brilliant light, and the halo of light enveloped Shao and Zhang.As soon as Shao Jingcheng erected the barrier, the sandstorm arrived.

The violent sand hit Huaguang and made a loud crackling sound. If it was a mortal, he would definitely be beaten into mud by such sand.With Hua Guang's protection, at least the sand did not fall directly on the two monks.Shao Jingcheng controlled the barrier to fall to the ground, and the yellow sand was rolled up, revealing the bones under the sand.

These white bones are the bones of people who died in the illusion. I don’t know if Qing Pingzi took these bones as trophies. These dense white bones lie quietly under the yellow sand, only when the sand is lifted, they are exposed. Quietly tell the painful experience.

"I don't know how long the Bichen Bead can last. If it fails, we can only rely on our spiritual energy to resist the sandstorm." Shao Jingcheng said, Zhang Zhenghong cupped his hands at Shao Jingcheng: "Thank you. If it fails, unfortunately died here , is also God's will."

In the long yellow sand, Shao and Zhang struggled for more than a month, and finally the dust-proof bead shattered with a click. The two were exposed to the yellow sand, and they could only rely on the aura of the whole body to resist the wind and sand.Seeing that the two of them were almost unable to hold on, there was a sudden turning point at this moment—the wind and sand gradually subsided.

At this time, Shao and Zhang were in a mess, and they no longer had the strength to resist Qing Pingzi.

At this moment, Qing Pingzi slowly appeared again, he was still dressed in white, snowy and jade trees facing the wind, standing in front of Shao and Zhang, although he was still smiling, his attitude had completely changed. "The two fellow Taoists have advanced cultivation bases. My life-threatening sandstorm has ruined countless monks. The two of you can survive. I admire you. I respect you both more and feel that you should die well..."

Qing Pingzi snapped his fingers, only to see a flash of black light.At the same time, Zhang Zhenghong only felt a chill in his back, something pierced through his chest and abdomen, he could no longer hold the sword in his hand, and his body fell limply to the ground.The dripping blood slowly oozes out, Zhang Zhenghong's face is pale, he vomits a mouthful of blood by turning his head sideways, and the Nascent Soul in Zhihai Zi Mansion becomes a little dimmer.

Shao Jingcheng raised his saber to block in front of him, and he fixed on this black light firmly.The black light did not continue to attack him as he imagined, but fell behind the two of them.The black light turned into dense mist, and the black mist dissipated, and a giant python appeared on the yellow sand with its body curled up.

The lotus platform was captured by Qing Pingzi, and the three people in the lotus platform looked at the situation outside and stared at each other stupidly, not knowing what to do next.Lingxi said with difficulty: "The friendship between the three of them is even weaker than the friendship between the three of us." Wen Heng replied: "Yes, they are all dog meat friends."

Qing Pingzi snapped his fingers, and the giant black python swallowed the immobile Shao and Zhang into his stomach like lightning.Shao Ning clenched his hands: "Master!"

Qing Pingzi played with the lotus platform: "Two friends, please become the bait of the black jade python." After the black jade python absorbs them, it will be able to guard the infinite illusion for another thousand years, and then Shao Jingcheng and Zhang Zhenghong will Become the two newcomers among the bones everywhere, no one knows that they have been here.

"Next..." Qing Pingzi looked at Liantai, and he flashed out of the fan.With a flash of the Mizong fan in the air, it turned into a coquettish bag fan with four gilded characters of 'Suave and Suave' written on it.Who would have thought that such a mystery was hidden in this small fan, and who would have thought that so many monks had been buried in this small fan.

"Seven-color lotus platform... Of course, this kind of treasure should be refined as soon as possible." Qing Pingzi didn't want to refine it in the endless illusion, if he was attacked by the black jade python during the refining process, it would really be worth the candle.The third floor of the Canglan Sect is full of treasures, and there are still a lot of spirit stones to support refining here. Even if the spirit energy is lacking, it can be replenished in time here.

Just when Qingpingzi was about to refine the lotus platform, the lotus platform broke free from Qingpingzi's hand.Then the slightly closed petals of the lotus platform opened, and Shao Ning came out of the petals with tenderness.

Shao Ning gritted his teeth: "Qing Pingzi! Let my master out!" Qing Pingzi was taken aback, he looked at Shao Ning in shock: "It turned out to be you..." Who would have thought that this little golden pill would have been inherited by the Canglan Sect !

Qing Pingzi's eyes became extremely dangerous. Even if he got the inheritance, how could the inheritance he got in a hurry be so stable? He believed that as long as he was given enough time, he would be able to get the entire Canglan Sect inheritance out of Shao Ning's mind out.

But Qing Pingzi miscalculated. As a sword repairman, he has always been confident in his sword moves.But when he just pulled out his sword, Shao Ning's sword intent had already soaked into his Zifu.Many plants appeared in Qing Pingzi's Zifu, and hundreds of flowers bloomed brilliantly around his Nascent Soul.

This is not a good thing, the invasion of Zifu is unbearable in the eyes of monks.Shao Ning's sword intent turned into spring flowers, seemingly gentle, but the killing intent hidden under the beauty is not so beautiful.

Qing Pingzi's smile became ugly, and he said with a difficult smile: "Hey, nephew, it's too much." Not only did he invade his purple mansion, but flowers bloomed in the purple mansion... even the flowers bloomed. Now, it's not easy to strangle his Nascent Soul. Qing Pingzi's back was soaked in cold sweat. For the first time since he was transformed into a baby, he felt such a strong sense of crisis.

he will die!Qing Pingzi had never felt so clearly that the god of death was so close to him, he begged for mercy: "Nephew, I have something to say, something to say." Shao Ning didn't talk nonsense with him: "Let my master out, or you Just accompany my master to die together."

Qing Pingzi smiled wryly and said: "My nephew really values ​​love and righteousness. Do you know that your master wants to send you to death and you still protect him like this." Shao Ning said coldly: "This has nothing to do with you." Qing Pingzi Without saying anything, he just threw out the Lost Fan again.

"Your master has been engulfed by my black jade python, and I don't know if he is still alive. If you want to save him, you can go, but I won't go. Once the infinite illusion is opened, it will consume a lot of spiritual energy. I If you go in again, you will die." Qing Pingzi acted like a fool, "Either you go in by yourself to save your master, or you kill me, I am willing to accept the bet, at worst I can go on the road with Brother Jing Cheng."

A golden ring had already appeared on the pure white fan, and Shao Ning threw himself into the fan without saying a word.Qing Pingzi was taken aback for a moment: "You really went in, Shao Jingcheng, that old fox can raise such a pure and kind disciple?"

"Ahem..." With a flick of Lingxi's whisk, Qing Pingzi was tightly tied up by Wuchen.Qing Pingzi looked back in shock, only to see Lingxi and Wen Heng standing behind him, and Wen Heng generously put the lotus platform in his arms.Seeing Qing Pingzi's astonished expression, Wen Heng cupped his hands and said in a good-tempered manner: "It's been a long time, real man."

Qing Pingzi said in disbelief: "You...how are you alive...maybe..."

The author has something to say: These chapters are all about the plot, the love and hatred between the big sects is really brain-burning, hey

By the way, have you noticed the one? have you noticed?