I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

Early in the morning, the sun breaks.

The soft sunlight cuts across the heavens and the earth, awakening all things!

Xiaohuishan cliff.

The "bang bang bang" that had been ringing all night finally stopped, replaced by the crisp chirping of birds, which was pleasant to the ear.

The early bird catches the worm, and Bai Donglin, who practiced all night, lay on the bottom of the cliff and didn't want to move, letting the sun shine through the trees and sprinkle on his tired face.

He is not tired, he is in good shape now, but he is a little numb after being dropped. Whether his willpower is strong or not can not relieve the pain, it should be more painful or more painful.

People with strong willpower are just more tolerant!

All night, the gravel at the bottom of the cliff was flattened, and the stones were all dyed red.

He also accidentally fell to his death more than a dozen times, and even beaten eggs a few times!

He is in good health now, there is no abnormal state, he is just numb!

Rubbing his face, he came back to his senses, and there was a touch of excitement on his face. Forging skin in one night! Muscle small!

This progress is simply appalling!

It's not to say that no one can do it. The world is very big. There are backgrounds and plug-ins. It is possible to become a fairy overnight.

But Bai Donglin is still full of sense of achievement, because this is all achieved by his own efforts, relying on his own blood and sweat, and relying on himself to save his life!

It's not the same as those coquettish bitches!

Standing up naked, the shorts have long since been heroically sacrificed, and even Hui can't be found. Shoot off the minced meat that sticks to your body and climb to the top of the mountain.

With his current physical fitness and one night's actual rock climbing experience, he easily climbed to the top of the mountain.

Putting on the clothes that had been wet with dew, he put on his trousers and ran to the quiet building.

Now he just wants to take a good bath and rest comfortably.

Practicing martial arts also pays attention to the combination of work and rest. To become stronger is to enjoy life well. He is not in a hurry, and there is no bloody vengeance waiting for him to avenge.

Now everything is on the right track, just take it slowly, step by step to the strongest, and at the same time do not miss the scenery of the way!

Men should treat themselves better!

He returned to the yard several times faster than last night, and the advantages of practicing martial arts have initially appeared. I poured a bucket of water from the well in the yard and poured it on my head. The cool water from the well watered my body and washed away the exhaustion of the night.

When the blood stains were cleaned, under the stimulation of cold water, there was no sleepiness.

I simply changed my clothes and went to eat breakfast before coming back to sleep.

I slept until the afternoon, went to Ziyun Pavilion to feed the birds, and had dinner with my aunt.

In the evening, he sneaked up to Xiaohui Mountain to practice martial arts, and Bai Donglin lived a regular day and night life.

...

Nanyang Kingdom.

Yuzhou, Yuehua Mountains.

"The sword of Yuehua, between life and death."

The Yuehua Mountains are thousands of miles in diameter, and they are all affiliated with the No. 1 Sword Cultivation Sect in Nanyang, the Xuanyue Sword Sect!

The Xuanyue Sword Sect is located on Yuehua Mountain. The palaces are ups and downs, layer upon layer, and the momentum is beautiful and elegant. The Lingtian is continuous, and there are medicine boys working hard on the medicine field. There are spirit beasts in the woods, what a fairyland!

At this time, there was a fierce debate in the main hall of Yuehua, and the elders of the peaks were all blushing.

"Sect Master, you are the judge! This time there are five places in total, what's wrong with my Raging Fire Peak! What's the matter!?"

An old man with red beard, carrying a flaming giant sword on his back, was so angry that his eyes sparkled, and he yelled:

"You grandsons are immortal! I didn't get a place at Raging Fire Peak two times before, so I must give me one this time!"

As soon as the voice fell, the giant sword on his back made a buzzing sound!

"What are you doing? Who are you bluffing? You can't get a place in the past, so you're not up to your expectations! It's as if you let it go! I bah!"

"I don't agree with Lone Peak!"

"Chang Qingfeng refuses to accept it! We also want a quota!"

"No~ Jiu Sefeng also wants a place~"

"Me too!"

"Seconded!"

"Shady! Shady!"

"Protest! Protest!"

The head Chen Xuanfeng looked at the hall helplessly,

Although this year is special, there is something really tempting.

But as a well-known and decent person, what kind of decency is it to be noisy! Do these people still look like elders? What a shame for my Xuanyue Sword Sect!

Patriarchs! Let a thunderbolt strike these unworthy descendants to death!

"Cough cough!"

He coughed twice, but the noise was still raging below.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Enough! Shut me up!"

Chen Xuanfeng slapped the table, and a sword intent enveloped the entire Yuehua Mountain. In an instant, the whole world was quiet. Birds, beasts, insects, snakes, mice and ants were too frightened to move.

The elders of the peaks below all quietly returned to their seats, looking innocent and well-behaved.jpg.

"Cough, why is the head angry? Is there anything we can discuss calmly!"

The most ruthless old man who had been arguing the most fiercely just now said with a serious face and a pleasant expression.

"Yes, yes, there is something to discuss!"

"That's it!"

"The head is really a little belly, not elegant and easy-going at all!"

Push quietly.

"Yeah, yeah, no wonder I'm still a single dog after living for more than 2,000 years, what a pity!"

whispering.

Huh, I'm the head, I have to be tolerant and not as knowledgeable as the younger generation. If you don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures.

Taking a deep breath, the left hand firmly pressed the right hand that wanted to draw the sword, Chen Xuanfeng said slowly with a wooden face:

"Since none of you can convince anyone, then you should speak according to your strength. Each peak will bring out the best disciples. Whoever wins will belong to whoever wins!"

"Let the disciples fight for themselves! Go for it! You are not allowed to shoot!"

"Just a few days ago, it was discovered that there are demons in the southern states, and whoever kills the most demons, kills the strongest demons!"

"For half a year, the winner advances and the loser retreats!"

The elders in the hall looked at each other in dismay, it seems that the head has already decided, and this seems to be the best way.

Their sword cultivators have always been strong and competitive people, and no one will obey the other.

The elders of the peaks stood up and said:

"Follow the decree of the sect master!"

After speaking, they turned into sword lights and disappeared.

Nine Colors Peak.

The sword light made by the peak master Li Xinhua fell in the hall. The sword light dissipated and walked out of a beautiful girl who was twenty-eight years old, with red lips and white teeth, and her skin was as thick as sebum.

Such a dignified woman, but her eyes reveal a strange taste, she is innocent!

"Xiao Bai! Xiao Bai! Where are you?"

"Come out, Master has good news for you!"

"Little Baibai!"

At this time, a woman in green came out and saluted Li Xin:

"Master! Junior Brother is practicing swordsmanship in the back mountain!"

"Please wait for a moment, the disciple will go and find the younger brother!"

"You came just right, let's go together!"

After he finished speaking, he grabbed Liu Yiyi's shoulder and disappeared as a sword light.

The mountain behind the Nine Colors Peak, next to the Sword Washing Pond.

A man in white clothes sat cross-legged beside the pool with his eyes closed, with a sheathed long sword on his leg.

The face is handsome and extraordinary, as if exiled to the world!

The man suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a faint trace of sword intent in his eyes.

"It's still a little bit!"

After he finished speaking, he stood up and looked in the direction where the sword light was flying.

As soon as Li Xin landed, the man offered his hand forward and said:

"Jiange pays respects to Shizun! I've seen Senior Sister Liu! I don't know why Shizun is looking for Jiange?"

"Good news, good news! Xiaobai, guess what the good news is?"

Looking at Li Xin who was pulling his arm and jumping, the man looked helpless. Master has the same physique as himself, and his sword heart is clear.

Pure heart, pure heart.

"There are not many things that can make Master so happy, because the number of places has changed, right?"

Li Xin's face collapsed, and she instantly became depressed, and said:

"Xiao Bai, you are good at everything, but you are too smart to be fun!"

Then he repeated the words of the headmaster, and then said:

"You two have the highest cultivation level among our contemporary disciples of Nine Colors Peak, so you can take care of you even if you go down the mountain together!"

After hesitating for a while, he took out two more pocket jade swords, one of whom gave one.

"This is a sword talisman made for the teacher. It can save your life in a critical juncture. The head forbids us to intervene. If you use the sword talisman, you will give up your quota."

Li Xin said with a rare serious look:

"Although the quota is good, life is more precious!"

"One by one, Xiaobai, pack your things and go down the mountain!"

"Thank you, Master!"

The two respectfully offered their hands and responded, then turned into sword lights and disappeared.