Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

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"At the time of the tide of blood in the Southern Wilderness, ten thousand demons raised their heads, and all Confucian scholars arrived, striving for a first-line opportunity to prove Taoism."

"Human Bamboo Forest Senior Brother, Xue Tu Da Ru Lang Fei Xian, relying on the trend of wind and thunder, the first sound of the battle, using "Jianjinjiu" as a lead to break through the colorful fairyland of the peacock family, where the sword light falls, the bird's feathers fly."

"Kong Susu, the ancestor of the peacock, wanted to kill Lang Feixian, but was slashed under the sword by Lang Feixian with the 'Milky Way Falling Nine Heavens'!"

"When it was, the long sword was in the sky, the stars were shattered, and Nanhuang was shaken."

"This is the first ancestral demon realm that the tide of blood has fallen!"

"Lang Feixian, in the realm of great Confucianism, preceded the northern barbarian slaughtering god, and now he is slaying the ancestral demon in the southern wilderness."

"The figure is like the wind, the sword is like thunder, and it travels through the Southern Wilderness and traverses the world."

"Mighty! Majestic!"

"I'm very lucky to see it in person!"

"Tai Shigong said: It is a pity that Chen Luo, the master of martial arts, was born ten years late, and he failed to meet this opportunity. Otherwise, he must have been a saint at this time. If this is the case, the two heroes of the bamboo forest will fight side by side in the Southern Wilderness, which should be a great human race. It's also a legendary story."

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"Stimulate!"

"It's so exciting!"

Lang Feixian's face was flushed, and his heart beat faster.

It's exciting.

He kept traveling through space, but the Ancestral Demon behind him was chasing after him.

The Peacock Clan, as an old and powerful clan in the Southern Wilderness, is naturally indispensable from the subordinate clan, and among the subordinate clan, there are also ancestors.

Today, there are three ancestor demons who are chasing Lang Feixian: Peacock Ancestral Demon, Golden Pheasant Ancestral Demon, and Cormorant Ancestral Demon.

Really walking the birds...

"Just the three of you?" Lang Feixian shouted loudly while escaping, "Come on, come after me!"

"This Great Confucian can be consecrated today, and no one can stop him!"

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"It's too dangerous." On Fangcun Mountain, Chen Luo looked anxious.

No matter how powerful the senior brother is, it is still too difficult to deal with the three ancestors.

How to do?

At this moment, a tree behind Chen Luo shook slightly, and a voice came out: "Little Junior Brother, don't worry."

Chen Luo: (?Д?)ノ

What the hell!

what's the situation!

Chen Luo suddenly looked back at the tree behind him.

This tree is so realistic that if he hadn't made a sound, he wouldn't have found it.

No, this is Fangcunshan.

How could I not know!

unless……

"Seven... Seventh Senior Brother?"

"That's right, it's me!" The tree shook slightly, "Don't look at the tree, look up, the sixth branch on the third branch, and the sixteenth leaf on the right is me."

Chen Luo: ~('ー'～)

"By the way, the flower that is a hundred paces to your right, the yellow petals on the flower are also me."

"Thirty steps in front of your door, the dew on the weeds under the stone is also me."

"I am the seventh piece of firewood in the third row in the far corner of the firewood house."

"And half of the fish in Jingze Lake are me!"

Chen Luo: (#?д??)

Brother Seven, what are you doing?

Hide and seek?

"You are going to Netherworld all of a sudden. I'm worried that you will have something to do with Fangcunshan. To be safe, I made some arrangements. I haven't had time to tell you!"

"Thank you senior brother for your love." Chen Luo couldn't help laughing, but he quickly thought of the main topic and said through voice transmission, "Seventh senior brother, what about senior senior brother now?"

"It's okay, I know he's going to wave, and I made some immature preparations."

For some unknown reason, Chen Luo's heart suddenly calmed down when he heard Senior Brother Qi say that he had made some preparations.

...

At this moment, the clouds of blood and tides in the sky of the Southern Wilderness formed vortices one by one, and the blood-colored aura was visible to the naked eye as a vortex and wind column fell to all parts of the Southern Wilderness.

This is the performance of the Peak Great Sage and the Great Confucian of Searching in absorbing the luck.

But now, if you look at it roughly, there are at least hundreds of vortex wind columns, but can hundreds of ancestors and saints be born?

impossible!

At this moment, the killing begins!

"Today, my teacher Zhangkong was promoted to the ancestor demon!" A blue lion demon turned into its original form, and his body was full of explosive power. He stood on a cliff, opened his mouth, and a lot of tidal luck sucked into his mouth.

At this moment, a ray of light fell, and the great sage of Qingshi couldn't dodge in the sky, and was directly split into two halves by this ray of light. It flew in the air, but suddenly a suction force came, swallowing the luck and breath into the belly.

"The wind does not return, what do you mean!" A golden giant lion appeared in the sky above the lion clan's territory, exuding the coercion of the ancestral demon, "My lion clan is the slave clan of your tiger clan!"

At this time, the silhouette of Yihu's veins and winds slowly emerged in the air, and the two huge wings behind him spread out, as if blocking the sunlight.

"Master Zhangkong secretly colluded with Buddhism in the Western Regions, don't you know Shizu?" Feng Bugui glanced at the ancestor of the Lion clan, and the momentum on his body was also released with a bang, and he actually resisted the coercion of Shizu.

Then Feng Bugui hooked with his hand, and even picked out a relic from Shi Zhangkong's corpse.

"Let's choose another person to advance." Feng Bugui left behind such a sentence and disappeared directly in place. Lion Zu hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't make a move.

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another place.

In the open plain, thousands of meerkats sat cross-legged. Directly in front of them, a Mongoose sage absorbed the tidal luck, and his body began to grow rapidly.

At this moment, a huge figure suddenly appeared in the sky. The figure was a hundred feet tall, swallowing the snake letter, and suddenly it shot towards the Mongoose Sage.

At the same time, the space fluctuated, and the same 100-zhang-high mongoose ancestor came out of the void and stretched out its claws to grab the python ancestor, but a black hill descended from the sky and went directly to the mongoose ancestor. Suppressed away.

"Mysterious Turtle Ancestor Demon!" The meerkat ancestor was startled, and quickly raised his hand to form a barrier to block the suppression of the Xuan Turtle Ancestral Demon, and shouted: "Mysterious turtle clan, my clan and the snake python clan are a feud. , why do you interfere!"

The mysterious turtle ancestor said nothing, and at this time the snake ancestor had come to the front of the mongoose, opened its huge mouth, revealed the natural power of the snake, and swallowed the opponent directly!

After devouring the Mongoose Great Sage, this Zunba Snake Ancestor Demon quickly vacated and left, and the Xuan Turtle Ancestor Demon also disappeared.

Sadness quickly spread over this grassland, and the mongoose ancestor took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "Yuyuan Kingdom! Yuyuan Kingdom! Okay, you guys are fine!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and directly collected all the mongoose demons on the plain into his ancestral space, and then his figure flashed and disappeared.

...

An Ancestral Demon traversed the Qilin Domain.

"King Qilin, don't worry!"

"This ancestor took the road to the south to do business, never stop, but also hope to save face!"

Just as the Ancestral Demon finished speaking, a heavy punch suddenly smashed through the void and hit the Ancestral Demon directly. The ancestral demon was shocked, and said while resisting: "This ancestor is just borrowing the way, borrowing..."

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the ancestral demon was directly blown up.

"Who is this with?"

"I want this king to give face, do you think you are the old Qinglong?"

In the rain of blood, the Qilin King scolded his figure, took a deep breath, and then opened his mouth with a thunderous voice—

"Qilin Domain, do not participate in the tide of blood!"

"Boundaries, kill!"

The voice fell, and the unicorn beast blood formation exuding great power opened, directly wrapping the entire unicorn field.

...

"Seventh Senior Brother, in this situation, isn't my Human Race Great Confucian very dangerous?" Chen Luo sensed that the Southern Wilderness was fighting everywhere. Those first-rank Great Sages, Peak Great Sages, and even Ancestral Demons who were high on weekdays were constantly falling, and he suddenly felt in his heart. A little anxious.

There are only three half-sacred guardians of the human race, and one of them is a half-sage of the Fang family. Where can you protect them!

"It's okay for now." "Senior Brother Seven Leaves" Ye Jian shook his head, as if shaking his head, and explained, "My human race canonization is different from the demon race."

"The monsters can directly absorb the blood and Qi."

"My human race seeks to be canonized. First, I have to rearrange my own truth and sort out my own knowledge."

"Seeking and seeking, you must first find the answer you are seeking. Then you will absorb the tidal luck and help yourself take this step."

"So at this time, the great Confucian of the human race should still be in the process of enlightenment, and did not participate in the competition. Now the vision of perception is concealed by the blood of evil spirits, but it is a good thing."

"In each previous bloodline tide, because of the waiting time before, the time to finally understand is too short. The senior brother also made a mistake and made a great contribution!"

"Well, that's how it turns out..." Chen Luo nodded and suddenly reacted, "That's right, Senior Brother!"

How are you doing now, eldest brother!

...

"The river flows eastward, and the stars in the sky compete in the Big Dipper..."

"If you say go, let's go, you have me, you have everything..."

At this moment, Lang Feixian, who was escaping quickly, only felt that the song hummed casually by the younger brother was too good to express his feelings.

"Lu Jian Buping roars, and when it's time to make a move, make a move, and rush through Kyushu..."

However... Lang Feixian looked back at the three ancestor demons who were chasing after him, still a little regretful.

I've gone all the way around the Southern Wilderness, why are the three of you sticking together, no new ones?

This is looking down on me!

To repeat, the real wave, there is no escape, only the momentum.

Forget it, it's just you.

Lang Feixian stretched his hand into his arms, and when he took it out, there were two little paper figurines in his hand.

I saw the little paper figures written: Kuanglang No. 1, Kuanglang No. 2.

Immediately afterwards, he put Haoran righteousness into the paper man, and suddenly threw the paper man forward.

"Bang!" "Bang!" Two more Lang Feixian appeared, flying side by side with the real Lang Feixian.

Immediately, Lang Feixian's thoughts moved, and the two fake Lang Feixian immediately turned to different directions.

"Huh?" Peacock Ancestor Demon, Golden Pheasant Ancestor Demon, and Cormorant Ancestral Demon all froze for a moment, and quickly transmitted their voices.

"Brother Kong, which one is true?"

Peacock Ancestral Demon's eyes flashed with five colors of light, and a look of doubt appeared on his face: "It's weird, it's all true!"

"Then what?"

Peacock Ancestral Demon quickly decided: "Separately chase!"

"When he killed Kong Susu, this ancestor sensed that there were other semi-sacred powers, and he must have used his master's semi-sacred strike."

"His real strength can't kill the ancestral realm instantly, first entangle him, and then besiege him!"

The golden pheasant ancestor and the cormorant ancestor suddenly realized when they heard the words, no wonder Kong Susu fell so quickly before.

Now I have a bottom line.

The three ancestors immediately set their goals and chased after them separately.

...

At the same time, above the sky.

The sanctuary and the Taoist palace have long since left, but two figures are standing in the sky, one is surrounded by splendid Wenhua, the other exudes a yin and yang rhythm, overlooking the southern wasteland, but no one has noticed them.

It is not accurate to say that no one has found it, but the turbid old gaze glanced at them and took it back.

"Little Han, how many more semi-sages can our human race have this time?" The Taoist robe old man yawned and asked lightly.

Han Changli smiled lightly: "Yunsun shouldn't be a big problem, the Fang family should be prepared and have a good grasp of it."

"The Kong family and Song Ci will depend on luck."

"How about we make a bet?" the old man in the robe suddenly said, "The old man thought that, except for the Fang family, the other three could be consecrated..."

Han Changli shook his head: "No gambling!"

"Why don't you gamble?" The Taoist-robed old man frowned and asked.

"There are variables, you can't win with confidence, so don't gamble!" Han Changli replied.

"Variable... You mean Lang Feixian?" The Taoist robe old man smiled.

Han Changli looked at the old man in Taoist robe and smiled, "Mr. Xiyi, don't pretend to be confused."

Chen Xiyi laughed and said, "Would you like to help that green lotus?"

Han Changli was about to answer when an old voice sounded in the ears of the two of them: "You can watch, but don't shoot!"

Han Changli and Chen Xiyi looked at each other, Han Changli smiled and said, "Don't worry, Emperor Qinglong, we won't do anything!"

...

Lang Feixian's spirit was released, and he sensed it.

Very good, followed by the golden pheasant ancestor.

Back to making soup!

Lang Feixian's long sword slashed forward, breaking the space and entering the void again.

The golden pheasant ancestor was stunned for a moment, and wanted to escape through space again?

Humph, I can catch up with you sooner or later.

Immediately, the golden pheasant ancestor plunged directly into the void.

...

"brush!"

A sword light flashed, and the golden pheasant ancestor subconsciously avoided it, and several feathers were swept by the sword light and fell into the void.

He looked at Lang Feixian standing in front of him, showing surprise: "It seems that I am chasing the deity."

"Why didn't you run away?"

Lang Feixian smiled lightly: "Chased by chickens, I can't afford to lose people."

The golden pheasant ancestor was furious: "This ancestor is not a chicken, but a golden pheasant!"

Roaring in the mouth, the ancestor of the golden pheasant was not slow to move. With a shake of the whole body, it turned into a huge golden pheasant prototype, exuding a five-color halo, and the sharp beak pecked at Lang Feixian.

All bird monsters have the innate magical power of "pecking". This golden pheasant ancestor has cultivated this innate magical power to the extreme. It is like lightning and invincible. At this moment, even the void seems to be radiated by him. The five-color halo was fixed, and the end of the beak seemed to be destined to be Lang Feixian's chest.

Can't dodge, can't dodge.

This is the rule of his golden pheasant ancestor!

besieged? It wants to kill Lang Feixian alone!

While attacking, it didn't forget the soul transmission: "Lang Feixian, I know that you used your master's curing supernatural power to kill Kong Susu!"

"But now that you have used that god, what are you using against me?"

"Go to hell, hahahaha!"

Lang Feixian looked at the rapidly approaching Golden Pheasant Ancestor Demon and sighed.

I know that the demon clan is not smart, but I didn't expect to meet such a stupid one.

If you peck with your mouth, won't you bring your head up?

Rules are also imposed!

The rules are to give chicken heads, what kind of spirit is this!

It was too late to say, but it was fast, Lang Feixian suddenly raised his hand, and the holy majesty suddenly filled the air.

Who stipulated that you can only bring one piece of solidified holy magic power?

A phantom of a bamboo stick appeared out of thin air, and hit the head brought by the golden pheasant ancestor.

"Bang!" The head of the golden pheasant ancestor was instantly blasted, and a spirit floated out of the flesh, looking at Lang Feixian in disbelief.

"Why do you still have it?"

"Isn't Yu Wuji practising? Do you specifically condense and solidify magical powers for your apprentices?"

Lang Feixian shrugged: "This is my seventh junior brother. He is a person who likes to be safe."

"For insurance, leave it to me!"

Said, Lang Feixian held a long sword and stabbed it suddenly, the soul of the golden pheasant ancestor turned around and fled, but was covered by the sword light, and was instantly smashed into pieces.

Lang Feixian reached out and grabbed the corpse of the golden pheasant ancestor, stuffed it into the storage order, then cut open the void and flew out.

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outside world.

In the sky above the Jinji area, a colorful ancestral demon star emerged, and then, the star exploded, and a thick air of luck rose again, adding to the blood tide.

All the monsters in Nanhuang who were starting were all stunned.

Another Ancestral Demon Star is broken?

The ancestor demon of the Golden Pheasant?

Didn't he go chasing the waves and flying immortals?

Is it...

At this moment, Lang Feixian flew out from the crack in the void, with a turbulent and upright body, obviously just experienced a war.

So, he beheaded another ancestral demon?

The Southern Wilderness War has been fought until now, that is, the Qilin King killed an ancestor demon, and most of the others who fell are the peak saints.

He is flying immortals, two of them?

If the two are killed, they will also be killed. The arrogance of the human race always has its own advantages.

The problem is, it's too fast!

Killing Kong Susu, there are no five breaths yet; this will kill the golden pheasant ancestor, does it have ten breaths?

Adding fifteen breaths together, it takes longer than this time for an Ancestral Demon to fart, and he slaughtered two Ancestral Demons?

Wan Yao is in a trance at this time, knowing that the blood slaughter is strong, but he did not expect it to be so strong.

Li Qinglian was never so fierce back then!

Moreover, he has not been canonized yet.

He is still in search of the realm!

On the other side, Peacock Ancestor Demon and Cormorant Ancestor Demon were also stunned.

Holy crap, so strong!

Especially the ancestor demon of the cormorant, his strength and the ancestor of the golden pheasant are also in the middle. At this time, he thought that if he had chosen that direction...

hiss--

A cold sweat!

Even the peacock ancestors hesitated.

Do you want to continue the chase?

Could it be that there is a second Bamboo Saint strike on him?

It must be so!

But since there is a second way, is there a third way, a fourth way?

This Yu Wuji, don't know that condensing and solidifying magical powers will hurt the source?

No, I can't go back this time!

The Peacock Ancestral Demon suddenly roared: "Lang Fei Xian is consecrated, and his strength may be comparable to that of Erwen and Semi-Saint. If we go further, what is the future of my Southern Wilderness!"

"Today, we must stop Lang Feixian from being consecrated!"

Saying that, he immediately flew towards Lang Feixian, but the speed was much lower than before.

But I have to say that when he roared like this, another ancestral demon star suddenly appeared, rushed out of the two ancestral demons, and rushed towards Lang Feixian.

No way, they, races or individuals, had old grudges with Bamboo Forest, and they couldn't make Bamboo Forest stronger.

Big deal, besiege!

Lang Feixian frowned, stretched out his hand again, took out his hand, and in his hands were paper figures from "Kanglang No. 3" to "Kanglang No. 10".

Lang Feixian slammed into the air, only to hear the sound of banging like firecrackers, and there were several more Lang Feixian in the air, and these Lang Feixian immediately flew in different directions.

...

Next to a waterfall in the Southern Wilderness, a middle-aged Confucian slowly opened his eyes, and the blue light flashed in his eyes, reflecting the picture of the flying immortals flying around.

"Cousin." He said softly.

At this time, the white-haired old man who was sitting cross-legged behind him nodded slightly: "This saint understands."

"Lang Feixian canonization is extremely detrimental to our family."

"When necessary, this saint will block it!"

The middle-aged Confucian nodded, stood up, and said, "Let's go, it's time to contact Bai Mo."

"This time, I will definitely be canonized!"

...

"Lang Feixian..." Lang Feixian was flying and suddenly heard a voice transmission in his ears.

"Who?"

"Old man, Han Changli!" The voice transmission said.

Lang Feixian was taken aback, Hall Master?

Are you in the Southern Wilderness?

Holy crap, what do you want to do, end up frying fish?

Great!

"Have you noticed that Earth Dragon Ancestor Demon?" Han Changli's voice continued to sound, "Go, deal with him!"

Lang Feixian frowned slightly.

The Earth Dragon Ancestral Demon that Han Changli said was currently chasing down Kuanglang No. 6, was obviously the strongest among the Ancestral Demons chasing him.

The strength is no better than the second question and the half-sage, but the strength of the first question and the half-sage must be there.

If you ask a half saint, it is enough to rank in the top forty in the church.

Let yourself be tough with him?

I only got two of the teacher's half-sacred blows, and now they're gone!

Although it is very tempting, but when I go back, the seventh junior brother must train me~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's okay, go and **** him! "Han Changli's voice sounded again, encouraging, "Mr. Xiyi and I will help you fight!" "

Lang Feixian's eyes lit up instantly.

Is the Palace Master there?

Hmph, Seventh Junior Brother, you can't blame me for being impulsive.

I am the bottom line!

Lang Feixian turned around and flew directly towards the Dragon Ancestor Demon!

"Little lizard! Let's fight!"

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