I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"call……"

Chen Luo withdrew from the angry state, stood unsteadily, squatted on the ground, and spat out two mouthfuls of blood.

The old man among the three people on the opposite side held a broken tobacco rod in his hand and looked at Chen Luo with satisfaction.

"Hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow" the old man coughed. It hurt me."

The old man casually threw the broken tobacco rod on the ground.

"Unfortunately, you can't keep your body, or you will be tracked by the Bamboo Sage." The old man sighed, "Otherwise, I must study your body carefully."

"Forget it, boy, you don't have to pretend to be seriously injured." The old man snorted lightly, "I know you have a pair of half-saint treasures, but do you think you can hit me?"

The old man stopped ten steps away from Chen Luo. Of course he knew how powerful "The Picture of Fishing Old Men" was, but it was a pity that holding the semi-sacred treasure in Chen Luo's hands was like a child holding a big knife. Although the big knife was sharp, the child couldn't dance. As long as he is on guard, it is not a threat at all.

Chen Luo seemed to have been told something, his complexion changed, and he looked at the old man in surprise.

Looking at Chen Luo's expression, the old man looked like he was holding a wisdom pearl, and he liked this feeling so much. He likes to slaughter geniuses, and the more geniuses he has, the happier he is to kill.

Especially witnessing the despair of a genius, it was like drinking a sip of ice water on a hot day, which made him feel refreshed.

He has killed the child prodigy of the Confucian school, the exiled immortal of the Taoist school, and even the soul boy of the Buddhist school, but he has never killed the master who opened the way.

In his eyes, Chen Luo is a piece of beautiful jade waiting to be crushed by his own hands.

"You want to kill me, you're dreaming!" Chen Luo rushed to the old man again, flicking his hands repeatedly, sending out magical powers with the flick of his fingers.

The old man liked this move a long time ago, and with a thought, a wall of righteousness stood in front of him, blocking the attack of the snap of fingers. At this time, Chen Luo was still eight steps away from the old man.

Chen Luo pushed forward with both hands, and the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms was launched. The old man suffered from this move just now, and said "Break!"

A righteous attack containing the poetic rhyme of breaking mountains and seas emerged, and collided with the force of Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, causing a real explosion sound, and the air waves spread.

At this time, Chen Luo was still five steps away from the old man.

Chen Luo jumped up high, his hands were instantly entangled in the world of mortals, turning into a series of slender and sharp nails, and grabbed the old man, who took a step back.

These should be some of Chen Luo's most powerful moves, the old man thought to himself.

Just now he and Chen Luo fought each other, just to take the opportunity to see the secret of Martial Dao clearly, and found that although Chen Luo has many moves, but these seem to be the most powerful ones.

To be honest, because of Chen Luo's background, the old man has been worried that Chen Luo has cards other than "The Picture of the Old Man", so he has not made a killer for a long time, and he is worried that he will lose everything if he is careless.

But now it seems that apart from that special state, Chen Luo's hole card is only "Fishing Old Man Picture".

That's right, in the eyes of others, being in the capital city, having a great Confucianist with a positive attitude to protect the way, and having a semi-sacred treasure on his body, and his own strength is extremely strong, it should be safe and secure.

Unfortunately, someone has laid a net to deal with you.

"From the very beginning, your end was doomed." The old man stretched out his hand, this time he wanted to kill Chen Luo with a thunderbolt, ending the round this time.

Chen Luo's spirit was highly concentrated, and from the very beginning, Chen Luo was making arrangements. He deliberately repeated the most powerful moves, and even entered the "angry" state, just to make the old man think he had seen through himself.

He deliberately showed that he was planning to use "The Picture of Fishing Old Man", also in order to paralyze the old man.

Finally, the old man believed in himself.

He thought he had only one hole card in "Fishing Old Man Picture"!

At this time, he felt the aura on the old man's body increase sharply, and with a thought, a force left his body and landed on the old man's body.

"Family country?" The old man was startled, but quickly realized that it was not the family country.

It's just an empty shelf of a family, a country, and a world.

The old man dissipated the power of the country, but it was such a momentary delay, Chen Luo was two steps away from the old man at this time!

This country and the world are naturally the power of Chen Luo's Three Kingdoms temple. Chen Luo has not shown it before, but this time it is the first time to use it, which makes him so close to the old man for the first time.

Chen Luo slapped the storage order, a ray of light flashed, and a wave of holy prestige pervaded.

Chen Luo took out "Fishing Old Man Picture"!

It's just that Chen Luo hadn't opened the "Fishing Old Man Picture", and the old man's heavy blow came over.

"too slow!"

"Before you cast your cultural treasures, you are already a dead person!" The old man laughed wildly in his heart, this Chen Luo, is he frightened out of his wits? Do you really think you will stand still when you are so close to yourself?

But when the old man didn't expect, Chen Luo didn't use "Fishing Old Man Picture" to block his attack as he imagined. Instead, he opened his arms and opened the middle door.

Chen Luo's feet were wild with red dust, and he nailed himself to the ground, watching the old man's attack approaching, his heart was peaceful.

All the preparations, all the planning, are just for this moment!

"Time, don't lie to me!"

"Setsuna seal, activate!"

The tortoise shell pattern on the palm of Chen Luo's right hand flashed, and a phantom of a tortoise shell appeared all over Chen Luo's body. Almost at the same time, the old man's attack directly pierced Chen Luo's chest.

"Hohohoho..." The old man's laughter stopped abruptly as soon as he let out, because he saw that Chen Luo's chest was as good as ever in an instant. "The Picture of the Old Man", "The Picture of the Old Man" that Chen Luo had been holding in his hand all the time was opened at a corner, and a silk thread seemed to transcend the distance between time and space, and it was shot out quickly, binding the old man's neck.

"no, do not want!"

The fishing line was pulled back suddenly, and the old man was quickly pulled into "The Picture of Fishing the Old Man". Chen Luo quickly closed "The Picture of Fishing the Old Man", and only then did he let out a sigh of relief. He felt himself covered in cold sweat and weak, as if something was missing.

"Ten years of life!" Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, and a thought flashed in his mind, and he understood the price he had paid for performing the "Setsuna Seal".

Chen Luo took a deep breath to let himself have some strength.

Fortunately, he is only twenty.

Ten years of life in exchange for one lore, worth it.

After a while, the "Picture of Fishing an Old Man" shook, and a corpse was thrown out of the picture. But at this time, the old man's body was almost decayed, with many gray bones exposed all over his body, and a gust of wind came out. , the head with almost no human face was blown off, and it rolled on the ground.

Chen Luo stood up, put away "The Picture of the Old Man", and was about to look for other people, when a voice suddenly shouted from behind: "Chen Luo, be careful!"

Chen Luo turned his head, an authentic power of family, country and world fell on him, and he couldn't move. He saw that Lin Zhiye, who was deprived of two Jiazi's lifespan by "The Picture of Fishing Old Man", stabbed himself with a sword , behind him is Tianling Taoist Lord, who is releasing a spell to attack Lin Zhiye.

However, although Lin Zhiye would be hit by Tianling, he was also pierced by the long sword in Lin Zhiye's hand before that!

...

Jingyang Mountain, White Jade Palace.

The eight top Taoist monarchs were sweating coldly, and Chen Xuan's aura seemed to go up to the sky, sometimes to the sky, and sometimes to the bottom.

"Everyone, the Magic power is about to be withdrawn."

Qingwei nodded: "You retreat first, I will guide Xuan'er to release the excess Dao Yun!"

Qing Xuan frowned slightly: "Brother, Xuan'er's Dao Yun attack is equivalent to a blow from a Dao Lord in the Broken Soul Realm. You have injuries on your body, let Fifth Senior Brother come here."

The slovenly Taoist priest named fifth senior brother nodded: "Yes, among the senior brothers, I have the widest consciousness and the strongest soul resilience. I will bear Xuan'er's strike."

"Stop arguing, I..." Qingwei paused in the middle of her words, and looked at Chen Xuan, only to see an Eight Trigrams pattern appearing behind Chen Xuan, the Eight Trigrams image rotated, and the Eight Trigrams hexagram flickered.

"This is... the divination technique of the elder sister?"

"Nonsense! Now that you are in a state of mind, use divination techniques..." The top Taoist frowned and said, "I will block the secrets and interrupt..."

"Wait a minute!" Qingwei's eyes flickered, she looked at Chen Xuan, "Xuan'er noticed something!"

After the faint voice fell, the phantom of Eight Trigrams behind him froze, and several symbols lit up.

The ridge goes up and down, and the hurdle is the water hexagram, which is very fierce!

Chen Xuan stood up slowly, her whole body was soaring to the sky, and the sky above Baiyun Palace was full of purple energy.

...

"It's close, it's close!" Lin Zhiye's heart was beating wildly, and he spent a lot of money to get rid of the entanglement of his own Tianling Daojun. Now Chen Luo is in front of him.

The Fang family promised that as long as Chen Luo dies during this arrangement, they will take him to the Fang family's secret realm, so they don't have to worry about the Zhulin family chasing him down.

Even more, I agreed that I could do my best to wish him a promotion to the second rank.

Of course, he could refuse, but he could only take one of the two Jiazi fruits that were sent. Because it was his teacher Fanghua and his personal belongings.

Since then, there has been no news between him and the Fang family.

How to choose?

How can he choose?

He accepted two Jiazi fruits, which meant that he was officially in the game!

Now, as long as I get closer to three feet, I can shoot an arrow through my heart.

He could see that Chen Luo had lost his strength and was being suppressed by his own family, the world, and the attack of Daoist Tianling was not enough to kill him.

Different from the disgusting Sanshengren, he has a special teleportation talisman specially designed to deal with the current situation in Shilin. After the incident is completed, he will immediately flee away.

When he appeared in front of everyone again, he would be a great Confucian who knew the world of second rank.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhiye's heart became hot, he slightly adjusted the direction of the sword tip, aiming at Chen Luo's throat.

This sword is an evil sword that has been cursed by the barbarians. If he dies under this sword, even if the Bamboo Sage goes out in person, there will be no room for change.

There are still two feet!

There is still a foot!

There are still six steps!

There are three more steps!

Lin Zhiye's heart was jumping with excitement, Chen Luo opened his eyes, desperately trying to break free from the oppression of his family, country and world, but it was all in vain.

It seemed like nothing could stop him.

The delighted Lin Zhiye didn't notice that the sky above the stone forest was surging.

Layers upon layers of white clouds revealed streaks of purple air.

A look seemed to shoot out from the clouds.

Lin Zhiye seemed to see the picture of Chen Luo's head flying up, and his sword tip was only one step away from Chen Luo!

Going forward a little further, Chen Luo could almost feel the chill from the tip of the sword, and finally, he closed his eyes.

It turned out that he still had to die!

But at this moment, a thunder exploded in the sky.

Then, a thunderbolt fell like a waterfall, and landed on Lin Zhiye's body in the blink of an eye.

Lin Zhiye was instantly overwhelmed by the thunder, and the tip of the sword stopped half an inch in front of Chen Luo's throat, no matter how difficult it was to move forward.

The thunder didn't seem to stop, it continued to hit Lin Zhiye like a stream of water.

Chen Luo felt that the pressure on his body was gone and he could act, so he took a few steps back.

Daoist Tianling stood beside Chen Luo, and the two stared blankly at the almost non-stop thunder waterfall!

"Soul Broken Realm!" Tian Ling swallowed.

After a while, the thunder finally subsided, and the clouds in the sky dissipated.

Where the thunder fell, Lin Zhiye was no longer there, only a pool of black ashes remained on the ground.

...

Shouyang Mountain, White Jade Palace.

The domineering aura dissipated from Chen Xuan's body, and she collapsed in the formation.

...

Chen Luo took Tianling Daojun and gave it to his own Medicine Pill, and his weak condition finally got better.

At this moment, a phantom of an iron chain crossed the sky, and only the sound of Song Tuizhi's roar resounded through the stone forest.

"Old man Song Tuizhi, today we will walk on the Suolong Bridge!"

"There is no retreat!"

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