Cultivation Is Like This

  Chapter 187 Out of High Taste

  The yellow sand ocean, the blood-stained figure staggers and flies.

  The man is twenty-seven or eight-year-old, with a face like a crown of jade, eyes like a star, and there is a graceful look between his eyebrows. He is an uncompromisingly beautiful man.

   Zhu Yi.

   At this time, his condition was not very good, his left arm was cut off, and his blood-stained clothes were hurried to escape.

  Because it was only the arm that was broken, not the head, Zhu Yi's senior Xun Yu-level IQ was not affected, and he continued to be online when he escaped. At intervals, the clones are scattered, as many as five, as few as two. The escape route is like a headless fly, with no rules at all.

  Unfortunately, the effect is average, Zhu Yi has brains, and the pursuers are not fools.

  The secret realm has no way to the sky and no way to the ground. The entrance to the Suzaku portal is the closest way to survive. Even if he plays the avatar technique, the confusing effect is only temporary and will not last long.

   Zhu Yi was in so much pain that he couldn't tell, he ran for his life, and he was able to run in a straight line, whoever TM circles the zigzag, isn't that stupid!

   Flying kites with clones is not to confuse the chasing soldiers, but to lead snakes out of the hole. Only when the enemy guarding Suzaku's door is introduced into the encirclement, he has a chance to escape.

  Otherwise, there will be chasing troops in the back, and there will be containment in the front. It doesn't matter if his three children are without a father, and his wife who is like a flower and jade is cheap to others, that's why he can't rest his eyes.

   "I can't die!"

Zhu Yi gritted his teeth and poured a bottle of celestial pulp into the pot. The effect of the medicine was under the operation of his exercises, and he did not regenerate the broken arm. All of it was used to restore the mana. Dozens of clones traveled far away, while he himself headed towards the Suzaku portal. A deadly run.

   The gatekeeper was very cautious. After fishing for a long time, he didn't have a bite. He decided to give it a try and get an exciting one.

  锵锵锵————

  The shadow of the sword, light and sword trembled and screamed, and the murderous intent rolled in like a flood, terrified by the yellow sand, and slammed the position where Zhu Yi was. .

   puff.

   There was a soft sound, like a bubble bursting, and Zhu Yi, who was tragically hit by the sword, light and sword, turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

   is a clone again.

  The dust filled the air, and five black shadows floated up from the sand. Everyone covered their bodies in black robes, and only a pair of dark green eyes showed on their faces. Seeing this, they all cursed.

   The leading chasing soldiers have been deceived many times, and they seem to be extremely angry, regardless of whether Zhu Yi himself is hiding in the surrounding area, he waved his hand and slowly sank into the sand, wanting to expand the search area.

   Four black figures sank, and the remaining one was out of place and quite conspicuous.

   The leader's body stagnated for a while, and without thinking about it, he turned around and blasted out with a palm.

  The violent wind scatters the black silk thread, and goes straight to the figure that burst out. Once touched, it explodes like a phantom bubble.

   Almost at the same time, Zhu Yi jumped out of the sand sea and killed the leader behind him like lightning.

   The big sleeve of the right arm was stretched, and the sand was crystallized by the waves of yang fire, and the right palm was pointed together into a knife.

  Zizzizi————

  The high temperature distorted the space, the leader's eyes spit fire, and a large hole was quickly melted in the chest cavity. The red glow spread along the wound, and the tall body was burned into two pieces.

The    raid came too fast, the pursuers thought of all the possibilities, but the mouse, who didn't count the rush to escape, dared to fight back. When the three pursuers reacted, the leader had already burned two **** of black juice.

   "Zhiyuan bald donkey, you dare to dream of taking the eighth master's life just because you have a few trash fish clones. It's just beyond your own power to see the eighth master destroy them with one move."

   succeeded in one blow, Zhu Yi showed arrogance, shouted and waved his palms down.

  The palm wind swirls the red waves, and from a distance, it looks like a red sun blooming on the sandy sea level, the surrounding air is distorted and distorted, and the majestic power makes the mouth dry.

  The three pursuers pulled away and retreated. On the way to retreat, the figure quickly approached. The three merged into one, and their breath was a bit more tyrannical than the leader who just died.

   The scorching sun was unstoppable, and the chasing soldiers stood where they were and did not dare to approach. After a few breaths, they realized that the sun was expanding more and more rapidly, and they retreated several dozen feet to protect themselves.

Then……

   puff.

  The Great Sun turned into a phantom and dissipated, leaving behind a huge pit of steaming crystals.

  Looking at Zhu Yi again, he has long since disappeared.

   "Shu Zian dares to humiliate me!!"

   The shadow roared angrily, raised his foot and stomped on the ground.

  The nameless formation from the dark to the dark spread out, and the black lines gathered from all directions. After submerging into the body, the momentum of the black shadow soared and climbed to the great perfection of the gods.

  Rumble————

   Knives, lights, swords and shadows ripped apart the wind, but after a few breaths, they rolled over the sand sea and roared forward. Where they swept away, the black demonic energy remained for a long time.

   "Oh, but that's it!"

   Zhu Yi, who was escaping, turned his head and smiled, his eyes were full of ridicule, and to show his disdain, he sank into his dantian, turned into Mingmen acupoint, and then passed through Yaoyangguan, leaving a cloud of exhaust gas with a puff.

   is not very harmful, but highly insulting.

   The momentum of the sword chasing from the rear paused for a while, and then skyrocketed wildly.

   Oops, overplayed.

   Zhu Yi secretly said trouble, Mingren didn't say secret words, he couldn't take this blow, and while speeding up his escape, he prayed that his efforts were not in vain, and the shadow of the clone guarding the portal had joined the team to hunt him down.

   As he was thinking, two breaths shot from the front.

  No demonic energy, no blackness, no bald donkey clone.

  Zhu Yiwang is overjoyed. In the secret realm of the Four Gods Lake, except for the old monster Zhiyuan who sneaked in, the rest are all disciples of Emperor Ji Sect. With these two people blocking the gun, he deserved to escape today.

  Zhu Yi accelerated forward, three points faster, and the moment he saw the two beautiful figures, his face changed suddenly.

   is a beauty!

   "There is a demon monk in the Void Realm in the secret realm, leave quickly, and Bamou is here to resist you for a moment!" Zhu Yi shouted, and without any hesitation, turned around to kill the sword curtain.

   Hey, this person is very loyal!

  Lu Bei was greatly surprised. In this materialistic world of immortality, there is a handsome man who is on par with him, and whose character is on a par with him. It is really incredible.

  This uncle, he recognized it.

  Zhu Qilan's expression remained unchanged, he released Lu Bei's shoulder, manipulated the wind to sweep away Zhu Yi, who was beyond his capacity, and plunged into the sword net.

  Boom! ! !

  The sand and dust rose up in the sky, and the sword, light, sword and shadow shattered in response.

  The extremely cold air swept through the audience, and the frozen city solidified in the hot sand sea. The solid ice in the shape of broken swords froze in the air. Looking around, there were thousands of them.

  Click.

  Zhu Qilan unscrewed a frozen head, threw it on the ground, and lifted his foot to smash it into powder.

   What a hero of beauty and salvation, great kindness and great virtue can't be repaid, only by showing promise!

   Witnessing the cold beauty who was in prison easily beheading the pursuers, Zhu Yi's mouth was dry for a while, and when he saw Zhu Qilan's face, he instantly calmed down.

   Damn, it turned out to be his own niece.

  Why are there so many beauties with the surname Zhu... No, why is my surname Zhu?

   Zhu Yi shook his head again and again, remembering that there was a beautiful woman next to him, clenched his fists and coughed up blood, and walked towards Lu Bei with a pale face.

After    three steps, he jumped back to his original position.

   is going to die, but he is a man who can come out and have a good or bad match with him!

   Zhu Yi couldn't understand it and said he was shocked.

   But soon, this thrill was replaced by intense doubt and curiosity.

   There is a man beside the eldest princess! ! !

   Does the eldest princess know that he is male or female, and if so, what is the relationship between the two?

   She finally figured it out?

   Where is this man holy?

   Zhu Yi's eyes lit up, not to mention from a distance, this information was sent to the capital, and Longyan Dayue was bound to be rewarded.

   "Changming has seen Uncle Eighth Emperor." Zhu Qilan fell in front of Zhu Yi, his face was indifferent, and his voice had no emotion at all.

   "It turned out to be Xiao Changming, I said so familiar."

  Zhu Yi coughed up two taels of blood, and smiled miserably: "I haven't seen you for a few years, you are beautiful again, come closer and let the eighth uncle take a good look."

  Zhu Qilan took two steps back without saying a word.

  Lubei: (One`One)

  Wait a while, this line sounds familiar, seems to have heard it somewhere.

   "You child, you are still so shy, you didn't like to be close to Uncle Eight when you were young."

  Zhu Yi turned pale and looked at Lu Bei with a smile: "If I remember correctly, you are by Chang Ming's side... Xiao Zhu, right?"

   As a cultivator in the spiritual realm, Zhu Yi is not obsessed with memories, but he is also well-known and remembered. Among his amazing posture reserves, there are three types of beauties.

   A relationship that can be developed, a relationship that cannot be developed, and a person who inadvertently develops into a relationship between husband and wife.

  The first two have nothing to say. The last one refers to his wife. Zhu Yi has been in love for many years.

   Butler Yu, as Zhu Qilan's personal maid, will never marry outside her whole life, and is a beauty who cannot develop a relationship. Therefore, Zhu Yi had long forgotten all about her memory, and used it to display other beauties.

   He didn't even remember his last name.

   Fortunately, it's not a big problem. Half of the chances are that the surname is Zhu, and it should be right to call Xiao Zhu.

   "It turned out to be Xiao Zhu, I said so familiar."

  Zhu Yi put on an amiable elder posture: "I haven't seen you for a few years, you are beautiful again, come closer and let the eighth master take a good look."

  Lubei: (One`One)

   is not just the lines, he also seems to know this shameless force.

Where have you seen   ?

   Hu San's smiling face appeared in his mind, he suddenly realized that he had solved the case.

   Seeing that Lu Bei was unmoved, Zhu Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes swept over him and Zhu Qilan quickly, curious about their relationship.

   "Uncle Eighth Emperor, Secret Realm... How is your broken arm injury?"

  Zhu Qilan spoke lightly, originally wanting to ask directly about the strange situation in Zhuquemen, but out of respect for the eighth aunt, she reluctantly cared about her uncle.

  Zhu Yi shook half of his arm, and said indifferently, "Five fingers are nothing but harmless, and they won't be used anyway."

   The corners of Lu Bei's mouth twitched when he heard the words. Just now, he thought too much, and Zhu Yi was also blinded by God.

Putting Lu Bei's expression change in his eyes, Zhu Yi was even more convinced of his true gender, and changed his words with a smile: "A slip of the tongue, the eighth uncle means that Chang Ming doesn't have to worry about it, and there is nothing to worry about with a small injury, anyway, it can be done again. grow out."

"Uncle Eighth Emperor, forgive Changming's courage to persuade him. With your current injury, it is better to take the Heavenly Replenishing Essence as soon as possible." Zhu Qilan reminded that, based on her understanding of the Eighth Aunt, Zhu Yi said that there were at least ten bottles of Heavenly Enriching Essence on his body. .

   Hurry up and heal the injury, she doesn't want to bring a drag.

   "Don't be afraid of Changming's jokes, Uncle Eight was chased and killed for most of the day, and he has already taken a dozen bottles, look at this..."

   Zhu Yi shrugged to show that he was shy, and then stared at Zhu Qilan without blinking, waiting for her generous donation.

"Although Changming is the great commander of Emperor Jizong, but he was born in the royal family, the elders' house has greatly deducted my monthly quota, and the healing medicine such as Tianmai has never been used. Uncle Eighth Emperor, forgive Changming's love. Shaking his head slightly.

  Lu Bei looked contemptuous, what he said was better than what he sang, and he had only snatched a bottle from him before.

   Zhu Qilan returned her indifferent gaze, she only had one bottle in her hand, and Lu Bei had two.

   Die of laughter, this is your uncle, what does it have to do with me?

   Hehe, now it's yours and me.

   What a pair of dogs and men, dare to show their affection in front of me!

   Looking at the two people who were flirting with each other, Zhu Yi made up his mind and concluded that the relationship between the two was unclear. In order to ensure a generous reward, he decided to add fuel to the news when he went to the capital to report information.

   For example, if the woman becomes pregnant out of wedlock, the man runs away with his pants on.

   "Alright, alright, stop arguing."

Zhu Yi raised his hand to stop, took out a bottle of Celestial Essence with one hand, and said humbly: "Before leaving, Madam was afraid that I would bump into a bump, so she stuffed me thirty bottles of Celestial Essence, and after using ten or so bottles, there are still ten. Get a bottle."

  “…”x2

   The three-day drip is over, you don’t have to go to the hospital today, there is another chapter coming out soon

   (end of this chapter)