Legend of the Cultivation God

Inside a rather bright Dongfu, Guan Peng is sitting lazily on a jade chair with a fur of the beast. The left hand is flat and the five fingers are bounced from time to time. It seems to be playing the strings. In his left hand, a crystal clear jade cup is suspended. With the finger movement of Guan Peng's finger, the jade cup is also ups and downs. Inside the jade cup is a blood-filled liquid. With the undulation of the jade cup, a few drops of liquid splashed out, and Guan Peng licked his mouth, and a few drops of liquid flew into his mouth.

"Silk ~" Guan Peng squinted, seeming to enjoy the taste of blood red liquid, and opened his eyes after half a sigh, it seems to be a nightmare to talk to himself, "This **** taste... really ecstasy! This road The monks of the sects will also enjoy it! Yes, in addition to the mundane cultivation, is it not lonely without the amusement of these spirits?"

"Oh, unfortunately, the warriors in my sword field fight hard with the soul every day, which can protect the peace of the sword field. How can you wait for the monk of the Taoist monk to enjoy the merits of my swordsman? Take this Lingshi vein, you can replace the Yanyan to control the Lingshi vein in the future. This blood is exquisite... Hey, I have to taste more in the future!"

Guan Peng is very proud of himself. Although no one is listening, he is still saying that the faint voice is floating in the cave, passing through the jade case, crossing the large crystal column, and falling within the Dongfu luxury. Above the decoration!

This is not unreasonable by Guan Peng. Jian Xiu has been coveting the Taoist veins of the Taoist ancestors for a long time. However, in the battle for the Lingshi veins several years ago, Jian Xiu did not take up much of the cheap, but he was in control. Mine veins. But most of them are similar to the Lingshi veins of Quanji Mountain, and they are close to the point of abandonment. The sword repairers also realized that when they knocked on the side to make a guide to the snake, the Taoist monks also drove the boat to do the tricks. The Taoist monks did not have the closed doors they imagined.

The Feiling Jianzhuang where Guan Peng is located has got a message that he does not know the true and false. On the blizzard, the Yanyan teaches that there is one of the most north-most Lingshi veins. Of course, this news has not been confirmed. Because the blizzard was originally the land of the sword field, the monks of the Tao dynasty rarely saw it, and the geese taught to mine the stone. Extremely inconvenient. And it is very easy to expose.

So Feiling Jianzhuang sent Guan Peng to investigate the matter, to see the true and false of the news, and also to the disciples of hundreds of Guan Peng, of course, among the hundreds of disciples, there are swords of the pregnant sword. It’s better than nothing.

Fei Ling Jian Zhuang does not take this matter seriously. But Guan Peng does not think so. He has the heart to make a comeback in the Kendo war. Taking this opportunity, he not only united the friend of the Feiyumen, Liao Chengkong. Under the introduction of Liao Chengkong, I got to know the rain of the Lushan faction and the winds of the Qungu Valley. They planned for a long time, but also with the idea of ​​using the geese to teach the Jindan monk Pang Chongtian to make great contributions, on the blizzard. Under the cloth ambush, lure the Taoist monk!

Of course, the trapping of Pang Chongtian is just an introduction. Guan Peng’s real purpose is to let Pang Chongtian lead them to the vicinity of the Lingshi vein of the Yanyan religion and find the location of the Lingshi vein! They were in the vicinity of the blast, and they also concealed thousands of swordsmen. The swordsmen were the main force to attack the geese and veins of the geese!

"Grandma's, it's really helping me! Let Guanmou do this great work!!" Guan Peng thought of this face with a smile on his face. "If only I wait for four magic swordsmen, this geese teaches a big array." It’s really not easy to break. I don’t think there are people coming to help at the crucial time! It’s a pity that Pang Chongtian finally realized his mistakes, and used the secret of death to cover Jiang Shan and others to run away, and managed to be counted by the shackles. Follow them..."

"Who..." When Guan Peng was secretly self-satisfied, he suddenly felt his heart, and suddenly he waved his hand. A red plum bloomed from his hand, rushing through the undulating jade cup, and the blood-colored spirit on the jade cup Sprinkle on the red plum, the dripping juice is like the blood of the outflow!

"Ha ha ha ~ you can actually find the trace of Xiao Ye, repaired as a real good!" Lang laughed, Xiao Hua's body was revealed on the other side of Dongfu!

Xiao Hua's figure showed his hand, Ye Yang fan took it out, and sent a mana wave, a thumb-sized fire snake flew out from the Ye Yang fan and threw himself at the red plum!

"Ze La La ~" a burst of sound, the fire snake wrapped around the red plum, if the same rainy night, Yangshuo and excited to kill the delicate red plum!

"Oh? You are not that Qiqiao door... No, you are a royal disciple!" Seeing Xiaohua's young face, Guan Peng suddenly changed his face. "How did you get here?"

"Hey~" Xiao Hua’s eyes were slightly stunned, and he looked around with a sneak peek. He smiled. “Is Xiao’s here very heavy? It seems... your life is more important than Xiao’s purpose?”

“Ha ha ha~” Guan Peng laughed. “A Taoist disciple who has not yet waited for the middle of the foundation, dare to threaten the old man, the swordsman, if he says he will go out... is not a big joke?”

"Yeah!" Xiao Hua took a step and took a jade chair to sit down and smiled with his hand on his nose. "If a swordsman is fallen in the hands of a monk in the early days of building a foundation, how big is it. Joke!"

"Hey!" Guan Peng took a shot, the red plum sword appeared in the hand, and the flaming red plum on the dead branch bloomed.

"If I were you... I wouldn't try it easily!" Xiao Hua looked at the red plum sword coldly, and there was no fear at all. "Xiao Mou is doing a deal with you with great sincerity. If you are not To tease Xiao’s bottom line, Xiao Mou does not believe it. A swordsman with a serious injury can escape Xiao’s palm!”

"More mouths!" Where does Guan Peng put the words of Xiao Hua in his heart? A wave of hand, the red plum sword sacrificed out, a fist-sized red plum flashed the winter to smother all the swords, swarming like Xiao Hua, the red plums everywhere, the chill, the water in midair Heaven and Earth Aura is introduced, flashing light water ice light!

"Silk ~ really is a thin dead camel than Ma Da!" Xiao Hua "do not dare to scorn", hurriedly flew up from the jade chair, Ye Yang fan is waving again, a round of fist-sized fireball from Ye Yang fan Flying out, like the ascending Xuyang, rushing into the air, the flame above the fireball burning, illuminating the entire Dongfu, is also illuminating all the red plum!

"Burst ~" Xiao Hua cold drink, but see the fireball burst into bursts, countless small fire particles like a firefly flying, toward the many red plums is to rush!

"Brushing ~~" A series of sounds of fire, Guan Peng's red plum flying sword is completely covered by fire. That fire, but close to the red plum, the irresistible heat wave on the fire immediately broke the ice seal of the red plum, and the red plum was violently smashed in the cave of the fire, and the same... the Mars was slowly The disappearance!

"Hey, but it is the junior who relies on the magic weapon!" Guan Peng saw Xiaohua's Ye Yang fan powerful, strong self-pressing the body of the boiling sword, a mouth, a bright red sword whistling is Xiaohua!

As Xiaojian flew out, Guan Peng’s face showed a slight blush, and the Jianguang of the whole body also flashed frequently.

Xiao Hua also had some "hands-on", trying to wave the Ye Yang fan, and a fireball that was smaller than the fireball just came out and greeted the little sword!

The little sword is very flexible. It seems to be avoiding the fireball between the few feet. It is just that the fireball is not inferior, blocking the passage of the small sword before blocking the small sword.

"嗖~" But see Xiaojian can't avoid it. It is a stab at the fireball. The fireball is suddenly smashed, and the little sword actually smashes Xiaohua's face through the fireball!

"Hey~" Xiaohua’s face was a little scared, but he still licked his tongue, his body flashed rapidly, and he hid the flying sword in an instant, and the Ye Yang fan waved again, and a group of fire nets would be small. The sword is covered all over!

Seeing Xiao Hua’s fast flight technique, Guan Peng suddenly remembered a name, almost a little shocked: “You...you are the horror phoenix of Yu Leizong?”

"Hey~ Yes, it's a certain family!" Xiao Hua's figure fell, and looked at Guan Peng's face with great interest. "If you know that you are a family, dare to provoke it? But you have already shot it. Don't blame someone's heart!"

Said, Ye Yang fan is lifted up, toward Guan Peng is a fan...

"And slow ~" At this time, Guan Peng suddenly raised his hand, "horror Phoenix, you said to make a deal with the old man, I do not know what it is?"

"How? Are you afraid?" Xiaohua’s face showed a hint of pride, and the waving Ye Yang fan stopped, and the brilliance on it was also slowly extinguished!

"Afraid? Hahahahaha~" Guan Peng laughed. "You are just a monk in the middle of the foundation. Even if there is any secret law, can you be worthy of the magical sword of the old man? You are called a horror phoenix, but it is a sword Shi, um, that is the name of the swordsman of the pregnant sword. To be honest, in the eyes of the old man, this is just a joke!"

Xiao Hua’s face was blue and red, and it was very embarrassing. Some of them were ashamed and angered: “In this case, Xiaomou is too lazy to do business with you! Come, come, come, Xiaomou wants to see, who will be today? Die here!"

Said, Ye Yang fan is to wave.

"Oh, Xiao Xiaoyou, Moji!" Guan Peng saw Xiao Hua's anger, and hurriedly waved his hand, but it was secretly funny, secretly, "this little monk who is famous!"

"If you are not afraid, do it!" Xiao Hua said coldly, and looked at the little sword trapped by the fire net.

"Ha ha ha ~" Guan Peng smiled, sitting down casually, restored the previous lazy look, methodically went to a glass of blood, and sighed, "Xiao Xiaoyou, have you drunk this bloody?"

"This..." Xiao Hua's "big bang" does not explain the meaning of Guan Peng.

After a short moment, I replied: "Xiao Mou doesn't like spirits, I don't know what is bloody!"

Ps: Both the reward and the monthly ticket are seen. Waiting for Thursday or Friday, it is exactly the beginning of the next month~ Today, the meaning of six thousand words.