Me, Keqing, can I be wronged like this?

Of course, being on good terms with Keqing, there are naturally some people who don't like it.

In addition to the former teenagers, there are also some demon cultivators who don't seem to be easily messed with.

"Qi, it's just you idiots who can talk to that Xianxiu, she's just playing with your words."

"Hypocritical woman, do you really think that we demon cultivators are all fools?"

It was talking about two young people who looked like twins, one with black hair and the other with white hair, wearing red clothes, and their grades seemed to be in their twenties.

The two of them seemed to be quite prestigious in the magic cultivator. As soon as they spoke, the others fell silent and avoided them a little. Those two who were very immortal still had the right to speak.

Chapter 341

Keqing raised her eyebrows slightly.

Of course not all demon cultivators are obedient.

Just like the gap between the immortal and demon cultivators, the immortal cultivators may shut down because of the overall situation, while the demon cultivators are more reckless.

Some were dissatisfied with each other and said loudly.

"I just said, what can you do to me, you are stupid!"

The white-haired boy obviously didn't expect someone to refute him, and immediately stretched out his fist. The monk with a loud voice was stunned for a moment, and retreated subconsciously, covering his face with his arms.

This set of reactions can be described as smooth and flowing, and it's hard to tell how proficient it is.

However, there was no response for a long time. He lowered his arm and looked out, only to find that the other party didn't move at all.

Yes!It is not easy to fight here, there is no aura here, if the battle triggers the surrounding "broken", it will be troublesome.

Realizing this, the monk with a loud voice said proudly.

"Hey, you can't hit me, you can't hit me!"

The corner of Keqing's mouth twitched, how did this person survive till now.

However, except for a few monks who will resist, most of the monks will lose the interest in talking freely before.

Moxiu is like this, he comes and goes quickly.

After a while, no one talked to each other, but they walked towards Tianmen's Anxin, and some people told Keqing to leave quickly because of their affection.

Ke Qing also inquired about some news, and knowing the current situation, she nodded and called the Xianxiu people to go together.

"Friend Daoist, you are really welcome..."

"Yeah, how did you manage to make those demon cultivators lose face."

"That group of people are so rough, can you talk to them?"

"Do you have a secret?"

There were many curious questions from Xianxiu.

Ke Qing blinked and thought about it

"If you really want to say it, then treat your heart with your heart, treat others without prejudice, and they will naturally come back and be treated the same."

"After all, people are not fools, are they? Naturally, they won't talk to people who hate themselves."

Ke Qing said one thing, but the others were embarrassed.

How could they be prejudiced, magic cultivators are already rude.

To put it bluntly, to be blunt, to put it bluntly, to be brainless. Of course, not all demon cultivators are like this.

And over there, the magic cultivator camp is also whispering.

"I didn't expect Xianxiu to be all pedantic? What the elder said is not right."

"Yes, yes, it would be great if Keqing made us a fairy from the Demon Realm at that time, it must be very popular."

When the twins saw that the demon cultivators behind them were captured so easily, they all had black lines on their heads.

You are demon cultivators, so you should spare no effort to show bad looks towards Xianxiu. What does this look of anticipation mean.

It's too shameful.

But the thoughts in his heart quickly faded away, not because of any change in his thinking, but because the pressure around him forced him to think about unnecessary things.

"Well...it's so heavy, as if there is a big mountain pressing on me."

"It's like entering the sea, you can only be repelled"

As everyone headed towards the Heavenly Gate, there were more and more colorful rays of light on the way, which also oppressed every bone, blood and meridian of the body, even with the blessing of luck, it was suffocating.

These rays are called "shards", fragments of Tao, fragments of rules.

It can be regarded as a kind of impurity in the world, a fragment of rules, a force of chaos, and a representative of disorder.

Broken rules That's not the rules, it's the "garbage" of the world

Don't look at how beautiful these rays of light are, once they gather together, they will be quite troublesome.

How can a systematic thing have its original effect after it has been turned into fragments? Even if it is a piece of talisman paper, as long as it lacks a loop, it will completely fail and become garbage.

Keqing looked up and saw galaxies flowing in the sky, and those fragments were scattered from the galaxies.

Although it is already a kind of impurity garbage, the power of the rules contained in it will last for a long time for hundreds of thousands or even ten thousand years. Therefore, it can be said to be full of oppression for those who have not yet touched the Tao, so they need luck To protect, to protect the body.

In the distance, the Tianmen is suspended high, and a white jade staircase is like a shadow, like a line, as if across thousands of mountains and rivers.

And if you want to step on the Tianmen, you must first go through the package of regular fragments, go to the white jade ladder, step on the Tianmen step by step, approach the Tianmen, and comprehend the Tao.

"What's going on, I feel like I'm suffocating."

"Didn't the seniors say that these crumbs are only a little bit? How could there be so many."

"Could it be that the understanding of the predecessors is a little bit different from what we imagined?"

Keqing is not bad, but others are not. The "ocean of fragments" that I thought could be crossed has become so oppressive now.

Even their luck can only barely support it, and it's not enough.

"Great free demon body!"

"The Three Cold Lights!"

Hearing sounds came from the ear, and looking over their heads, those demon cultivators seemed to have noticed that there were too many rules and debris here, and they also used methods one after another, either strengthening their bodies or protecting their defenses with strength.

Obviously, these debris also caused them a lot of trouble.

Immortal cultivators are not fools either. Seeing that group of people like this, they also understand that although fighting is not allowed here, it is indeed possible to use it for defense, and they all use their own methods.

Some had to use defensive spells to put a layer of tortoise shell on themselves, and the phantom of the golden bell, some took out their own strange fire and different water to protect themselves, and some directly used the portable formation.

In short, the Eight Immortals cross the sea to show their magical powers.

Even Bai Meimei, who had the most luck, seemed to feel the pressure and began to defend herself. However, things didn't seem to be that simple.

As we move forward, there are more and more fragments around, not only more and more, but even colliding with each other. Countless fragments, fragments with different rules repel and fill each other. In this sea of ​​fragments, they are constantly impacting.

The entire ocean began to become restless, and the tides generated by the explosion repulsion were like waves in a raging sea, bit by bit biting people, constantly impacting towards them.

"Honor Daewoo, we can't hold on anymore."

The black-haired man among the twins shouted at the young Moxiu in front.

"Strange, how come there are so many rule fragments."

The young Moxiu who was walking in front also sensed the problem and motioned for everyone to follow.

The demon cultivators hurried forward, and when he raised his hand, a sea of ​​blood floated above his head, and the surrounding debris was cleared, covering everyone, and all the demon cultivators seemed much more relaxed.

It is a field that Nascent Soul cultivators can display.

"Thank you, Venerable Yu."

"Honor Xie Yu."

"Ah."

The young man nodded calmly, and then glanced triumphantly at the immortal cultivators who insisted on this side, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"Why, do you Xianxiu need my help?"

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Chapter 342 Unfortunately, I also have a domain (second update)

The other party said that this was Xianxiu, but his eyes were on Ke Qing.

Obviously, this sentence is to ask yourself.

The young man was probably also curious, wanting to see how Keqing would make a choice.

"Of course, it's not impossible to ask me to help, as long as you Xianxiu take out some treasures."

Ke Qing nodded slightly after looking at the sea of ​​blood above his head, and at the crooked people who were constantly being impacted by the tide.

"Don't bother."

The boy sneered and was about to say something.

But at that moment, Keqing raised her hand slightly, her spiritual power was slightly mobilized, and a big sun slowly rose, not big, only the size of a millstone.

The great sun is neither real nor imaginary, floating above the head, the domain of the great sun slowly unfolds, enveloping all the immortal cultivators.

In just an instant, everyone felt that the oppressive force that seemed to be oppressing the flesh and blood disappeared, and was replaced by a thick golden fire and thunder, which was scorching and gentle.

It turns out that there is a domain in the Nascent Soul Stage, and the domain is self-contained, which itself is equivalent to an orderly rule, which can naturally repel the disordered debris.

"Thank you, friend."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Keqing."

"Fortunately, there is Fairy Keqing."

All the immortal cultivators also reacted, looked at Ke Qing and thanked them one after another, at the same time they also took a provocative look at the so-called boy.

Hey, I didn't expect it, there are people on our side who can use the domain.

"I didn't expect you, a little girl, to have domains, it's really eye-opening"

The young man had a smile on his mouth, but a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He took a deep look at Ke Qing, and quickly left with everyone.

And the immortal cultivators here are also very proud, and at the same time sighed, fortunately there is fellow Daoist Keqing, otherwise it is not certain whether they can persist until Tianmen.

There were also people who considered whether to pay something, which was regarded as gratitude, but Keqing refused.

"Do you know that person? Why did that group of people call that young man Venerable?"

Keqing looked at Bai Meimei, who was baring her teeth at Moxiu, and asked.

"Oh, the guy who pretended to be tender, he was a Venerable before."

Bai Meimei said disdainfully.

"Don't look at this guy as young, but he is actually 130 years old. It is said that he has practiced a few rounds of kung fu, which requires continuous dispersal and accumulation of gong. Every time he disperses his cultivation, his cultivation will be accelerated, and the upper limit of the next time will be higher. There is less reliance on obsession, so it can be regarded as another system of magic cultivation."

Um, that is to say, a magic cultivator who doesn't rely on obsession to cultivate?

"I didn't expect that since this guy is included in the list, it's really..."

Speaking of this, Bai Meimei was a little dissatisfied.

"This guy has taken advantage of it. This is the second time he has stepped on the Heavenly Gate."

"The second time? Isn't there only one time per person?"

Keqing said in surprise.

"Who knows, his exercises are a bit weird. It seems that this kind of golden elixir that has been rebuilt from Sangong is also counted in the golden elixir, which is particularly outrageous."

"And I told you, this old man still wants old cows to eat tender grass, and once courted Xiyue, you have to be careful."

Said Bai Meimei reminded in a low voice.