The Transcendent Immortal

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Xiao Chen stunned slightly, can't he feel regret? Seriously, I suddenly felt like it was a pity to let go of my skills and return to the level of Qi cultivation.

"How? Think about it? If you think about it, I will help you to disperse your work. Remember, you can't be distracted, and you can't regret it, otherwise you and I will both suffer."

"Wait, wait, I'll prepare!"

Xiao Chen immediately sat down cross-legged, vomiting deeply, trying to adjust his emotions, and dissipate the power to disperse the power, and it would not return, and it will be much stronger at that time, what a pity?

"Come on! I'm ready!"

"Okay! The girl is here!" Bai Ying sat cross-legged across from him.

"Hey! What are you doing undressing!" Xiao Chen closed her eyes immediately.

"Cough, well, the clothes must be removed, there must be no obstruction from foreign objects, you must not open your eyes, you must not be distracted, have you heard?"

"How do you make me careless?"

So, after an hour, Xiao Chen was sweaty and whispered: "Elder ... Elder, are you dressed yet?"

"Idiot, open your eyes and see, when did I get rid of it? It was just to distract your attention, lest you feel sorry for it, and you will fall short of it."

Xiao Chen opened his eyes carefully, and then he was relieved: "It turned out to be a lie to me, which made me nervous for so long ..."

"Everything, your kid is pretty beautiful, you guys, hey ..."

"Don't be like this! What am I thinking!"

"Fuck, how are you feeling now?"

Xiao Chen vomited deeply, Xiu Wei returned to the first level of Qi cultivation, and when he was suppressed by Ye Shaochong's group, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "So many months of cultivation have been in vain."

"Wrong! Absolutely not in vain! In short, intensify training in the past three months, let's go back to the seventh floor of gas refining and then say that from now on, you can only sleep for two hours a day, and I will supervise your training for the rest of the time."

"No ... isn't it?" Xiao Chen felt that a cloud over his head quickly gathered, but he was already on the thief ship, so what could he do?

Time passed quickly, and it was already late autumn, everything was withered, except that the cherry blossoms on the Moon Cliff were always like spring. In the sky and rain, I saw two sword lights shuttle back and forth in the air.

"Hey! Master! Be careful!" Xiao Chen stabbed with a sword, Bai Ying chuckled, using the branch as a sword, and the horizontal sword backed back, but Xiao Chen's sword was pierced too fiercely, the sword was breathtaking, and a squeak would be made The branch in her hand was pricked.

Bai Ying felt only dizzy for a while, then closed her eyes gently, and slowly fell in midair. Xiao Chen was shocked by her body, and hugged her slowly to the ground.

"Master is awake, it's a disciple's thing, it shouldn't be too heavy."

Xiao Chen's eyebrows were slightly locked, and he quietly looked at the man in his arms, knowing that the Wujian Sword was an ancient magical soldier. Recently, her body has been in poor health, and she often fainted for no reason. Only then did she come back so heavy.

With a slight sigh, she was carried into the Wangyue Pavilion and gently placed on the bench.

In three months, Xiao Chenxiu has now returned to the seventh floor of gas refining, and he once dissipated work on the fifth and sixth floors, respectively, and the two large Xuan iron mines have already been crushed by him.

At this moment, he is far from being comparable to the seven floors three months ago, and he can even do it in a short time.

Half an hour later, with a scream, Bai Ying woke up, Xiao Chen turned around, seeing her face sweating and sweating, and walked over: "What's wrong?"

Bai Ying raised his head, his face was still white, and when he saw him walking, he seemed to see something terrible, and he quickly backed away: "Don't come!"

Xiao Chen stopped, her eyebrows locked deeply: "Did you see that terrible dream again?"

It took a long time for Bai Ying to fully wake up and muttered: "Every time I was trapped by a nightmare, it was always difficult to open my eyes. It seemed that the person was in front of me, and I was often confused and just sorry ..."

Xiao Chen walked over and wiped her forehead with cold sweat: "You are tired, don't practice sword today."

Bai Ying nodded: "Three days later, you came to the stone cave behind my house. I prepared something for you. In addition, I will prepare for the impact of the foundation. Mo Yu already has the second floor of the foundation. If you cannot build the foundation , It will be very dangerous. "

The next day, Xiao Chen went to Mingyue Cliff and danced the sword alone for a long time, but did not see Bai Ying, and simply Yu Jian returned to Luoxia Peak. He had little time to go back, once a month, and Xiao Ruo could n’t be more happy. When the third prince saw Jianguang falling in his courtyard, he knew that he must have returned, and hurried over.

Several people laughed in the courtyard, as if they had returned to their original days. By the afternoon, Xiao Chen had finally settled down and took Yaoqin to the edge of the small cliff outside the court. Fuqin, after a song, another song, no one came to peace.

"It's almost time for a decisive battle with people, and I have time to play the piano here." Then a moving voice came from behind.

Xiao Chen felt that the sound was very familiar, immediately pressed the string to stop, turned around and said: "Mu Xue, why are you back?"

Li Muxue was still in white and Sheng Xue, Xu Bu approached, and smiled with a smile: "I heard that you are going to duel with someone, I will come back naturally."

Xiao Chen felt very happy in his heart, got up and walked over, smiled: "It's an honour to be able to bother the lord of the county from a thousand miles away."

Li Muxue glared at him gently: "I don't see it in March, but my mouth is getting poorer." Then he walked towards Jiu Xiaohuan behind him: "What a chic piano ..."

"That piano ... don't touch it!"

However, Xiao Chen's voice just fell, and the strings were fiddled with by Li Muxue, and suddenly there was an echo, clear and audible.

Xiao Chen hurried over and took her hand: "Are you all right? Does it hurt?"

Li Muxue's face was red, and he quickly retracted his hand and raised his head, saying: "What's wrong? This piano sounds very good."

Xiao Chen was a little shocked. Su Ye said that there was a very heavy life in this piano. Only death could overcome the death, and no one could beat it, so no one could play the piano, but she Why can it sound ...

In his doubts, Li Muxue was sitting in front of the piano and began to caress the piano. The sound of the piano was erratic. The rhythm of the piano seemed to be virtual and real. It is difficult to distinguish between the real and the virtual, just like the dream. Zhuang Zhou was dreamed by the butterfly.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but be a little stunned. He always came from the unrecognizable music art. He didn't want anyone in the world to be equal to himself. This piano sounded like virtual and real, just like a dream. But the dream is real. Is it the dream of the master or the dream of the master?

"You ... what's the name of this song?"

Li Muxue smiled lightly and turned around: "Does it sound good? It's a piece of music I learned in my dream. It's called" Fu Sheng Ru Meng Ling ", but it's somewhat similar to your dusty song. "

Xiao Chen nodded, who is she ...

Suddenly, a violent formation waved up and set off a gust of wind, and then saw a few sword lights in the sky flying towards the direction of Canglong Peak, Xiao Chen's eyes were fixed, and he realized that the sword light was not Sanqingmen Yu Jianshu, Shen said: "Someone broke into Canglong Peak!"

Li Muxue also saw a few sword lights in the sky, his expression became dignified: "Go and see!"

Xiao Chen was about to take Qin back to the house, and then the two Yu Jian went to Canglong Peak.

But seeing the silhouette shaking on Canglongfeng Square, all the disciples sacrificed flying swords. The five elders except Bai Ying, the other four were all gathered, and a blue figure stood in midair, looking down at thousands of people below.

The man stood in the air, and his robe was windless and automatic. It seemed that with just one look, he could shatter the souls of everyone here, and frightened countless Sanqingmen disciples, who were shocked by this powerful breath, Lian Feijian It also fell to the ground.

The elder elder stepped forward, and his voice trembled a little: "Yunyin, real man, why do you want to break into my Sanqing Gate today? My brother will return in no time. If the real man is in trouble, please come back in two days."

The man in the air blew his sleeve coldly: "Let's fool me with the old way of Zixu. If he can come back, he will have gone back already! I'm not happy to hand over Bai Ying and Xiao Chen! You want me to do it yourself ?"

As soon as this remark came out, countless disciples below felt that the catastrophe was on its head. It was the catastrophe that came out of the competition three months ago. This person is one of the elders of the Four Pavilions of the Dust Gate of the Earth. Two floors higher than the elders.

There are regulations in Xuanmen that do not infringe each other, and it is forbidden to break into the mountain gate of his school, but it is only relatively speaking. Tianfengmen is the strongest school. Whoever wants to break into the house, who dares to stop?

The Sanqingmen's demon defense defense array is only effective for Mozong, and it can't stop the Yunyin real person who is also a mysterious gate. Like these masters, people want to come and go.

Yun Yin lived coldly and flicked his sleeves: "Today I will give Zixu a face, and I will not be friends anymore. When I arrive at the other three elders at Tianfengmen, I will teach you that Sanqingmen will be removed from the world!"

The four elders heard the cold sweat behind them, and the other party's words were true. Now the head is not there. Sanqingmen wants to fight against Tianfengmen, which is tantamount to hitting stones with eggs.

There are one male and one female disciple behind Yun Yin's real person. They both sneered on their faces, looking down like the ants on the lower three disciples. The male disciple sneered: "Elder Yan, I think you are still fast Hand over the people, and save yourself from the death of your disciples. "

Just then, there was a lazy voice outside the square: "Noisy, noisy, let people take a nap ..." I saw Bai Ying yawning and walked over while walking.

The elder of the whole body shuddered, and immediately shot her with two Liguangs: "Three months ago, you hurt your disciple! I apologize to Yunyin!"

Bai Ying yawned, and then looked towards the sky lightly: "Xuan Men is better than a sword, no matter how dead or injured, how? Small is not good, is there an old one again?"