Nine Heavens

In fact, the treasure fighting conference is divided into three days according to common sense. The first day is appreciating treasures, the second day is Yibao, and the third day is fighting treasures.

Fighting treasures is divided into three and three events, first is immortal magic fighting treasures, then is competitive alchemy, and finally is training competitions.

If both parties are willing to bet on these three items, they can also place bets. As for how to bet and how much to bet, the two parties in the full screen can decide by themselves.

During the three-day Battle of Treasures Conference, the most lively day is the day of Dou Treasures. Generally, people from small sects or some casual cultivators from the fairy world will start to play. Means Doubao is almost over.

Although tens of thousands of people want to make a fortune for nothing by fighting treasures, there is almost no competition between the four sects in terms of strength or treasures.

Few of the four major sects are willing to appear on the stage. This is not because they don't want to get treasures, but because they are afraid of hurting the harmony of the sect, so they seldom appear on the stage. For offerings that have little impact, peak guests occasionally get some benefits when they come on stage, but not many.

So the part in front of the Doubao Conference is almost a testing ground for low-level disciples and those small sects. And when these low-level disciples confronted some small faction characters, because of their limited cultivation, it didn't take too long for them to dare to play.

Because Doubao also has a rule, as long as you are on the Doubao platform, if the other party does not allow it, you cannot go back and step down. Everyone knows that at the Treasure Fighting Conference, there are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and all kinds of characters. If you are unlucky and encounter a stubble, let alone treasures, even your life will be involved.

Therefore, on the one hand, everyone is eager to try their greed for treasures, and on the other hand, they are afraid of their hands and feet. But why do tens of thousands of people come to the Battle of Treasures from thousands of miles away?

There are many mysteries here. At the Treasure Appraisal Conference, you can enjoy it to your heart's content, gain knowledge, make friends with immortals, and appraise your own treasures. When you are Yibao, you can rely on your eyes and wisdom to pick up leaks and get unexpected gains.

And after the closing of the Three-Day Three Fighting Treasures Conference, when people from all walks of life parted ways, that was practicing boxing in the dark, so it was hard to tell which way it was.

In the next two days, Liu Qianlang was escorted back to Fengke Bieyuan by Song Zhen, Fang Tianyingfang, Qing Gu and other five guardians, as well as some people arranged by real Bingpo, to recuperate in peace. During this period, Fang Tianyingfang stayed by Liu Qianlang's side all the time and took good care of her. Two days later, Liu Qianlang finally woke up.

When Liu Qianlang woke up, it was the middle of the night of the second day. He opened his eyes in the dark, and found Fang Tianyingfang leaning on the armchair by the round table in front of the window, with a tired look on his face. With disheveled hair, she fell asleep with her cheek resting on one hand.

Liu Qianlang sniffed the faint scent unique to Love Flower Palace in the room, with a look of gratitude on her face, she got out of bed gently, and covered Fang Tianyingfang with a brocade quilt. Then go back to the bed, use the bed as a couch, sit cross-legged, hold your breath and adjust your breath.

As he adjusted his breath, his consciousness gradually cleared up. Recalling the bet with Mr. Wenyang two days ago, he wanted to sell a loophole and admit defeat, but he didn't expect the other party to be so vicious, so he didn't give himself a chance to survive. Fortunately, he was so arrogant that he didn't use the higher-level Wanderer Wuji Kung Fu, otherwise he might have met the King of Hades. But this time it was a blessing in disguise, I actually practiced the Wanderer's Promise Divine Art at a critical moment, and all the seven layers of magical arts were practiced smoothly, reaching the ultimate state.

For such a surprise, Liu Qian thinks it might be that when Master Jietong injected his mind at that time, he also passed on to him a sixty-year-old skill. Instantly integrated. However, this kind of explanation seems to be unable to convince myself, but I can't figure it out for a while, so I just don't think about it.

Liu Qianlang stared inside for a while, thanking himself for his bold choice under the vicious slaughter of Mr. Wenyang. At that time, after I had successfully cultivated the Rogue Promise Mind Method, I could completely retaliate against the other person in the same way and kill the other person ten thousand times.

But Liu Qianlang thought about it again and again, and chose to bring almost all of the incomparably powerful blasting divine power of the seventh-level wanderer Wuji close to his newly created Nine Heavens Jue Mai, hoping to further strengthen the creation of Nine Heavens Jue Mai.

As a result, after a trial, Liu Qianlang was pleasantly surprised to find that under the bombardment of such powerful divine power, the Jiutianjuemai suddenly gave birth to several branches, and the main vein immediately became much thicker, shining with golden light. It wasn't because of the layers of protection and breath-holding Dafa arranged around me that I believed that my state at that time was simply an incarnate god shining with Buddha's light.

Surprised, Liu Qianlang performed the Rogue Promise from the first level to the seventh level in one go, and performed it once. Everything in the first three levels went smoothly and smoothly, but from the fourth level onwards, Liu Qianlang gradually He felt that the enormous divine power his heart was enduring seemed to be at its limit, but seeing the ever-growing Nine Heavens Jue Mai, Liu Qianlang gritted his teeth and didn't stop in a daze.

On the one hand, the continuous strength of Jiutian Juemai, and on the other hand, the abnormal torment of the heart being oppressed. Out of the body, looking at the whole body, the whole body is full of blood, like a sieve. To those who don't understand it, it is simply a blood skeleton.

With Liu Qianlang's Wanderer's Promise Mind Technique, the Green Smoke Technique could no longer be sustained. When he used the seventh level of the Wanderer's Wuji Mind Technique, Liu Qianlang suddenly returned to his body, and at the same time survived the most difficult time At that moment, under the action of the powerful divine power, although only a small part leaked out, its power was still terrifying. It actually turned the top layer of the table made of the fine steel of the Doubaotai into fine powder, turning it into balls of fine steel. The smoke billows up like a lotus flower.

Then Liu Qianlang swaying in the black smoke was seen on the fighting platform. At this time, his body was experiencing infinite pain, but his mind was still clear. After he failed in the battle, the last wave of Rogue Wuji divine power poured into his heart, and under the strong oppression, he fainted.

After two days of recovery, at this moment Liu Qianlang's mind is clearer than ever before, his body is full of infinite divine power, and his clear eyes have become clearer, extremely deep and distant. Especially when he saw that his Jiutianjuemai had suddenly given birth to a large part, he was even more overjoyed. Compared with those ten kinds of treasures, such a good fortune is like a sky and a ground, let alone mentioning it. However, Liu Qianlang really didn't think so in his heart, he wanted to lose at first, but seeing Mr. Wenyang's vicious heart, he suddenly changed his mind, and couldn't help but slowly planned in his heart.

Lou Qianlang raised his head and glanced out of the window of the Fengke Bieyuan, seeing a round of full moon, which was pouring into a faint halo, soft and beautiful. Fang Tianyingfang, because she was too tired, still fell asleep, her long eyelashes frowning occasionally. Liu Qianlang looked at Fang Tianyingfang for a while, felt indescribably grateful, then gently carried her to the bed, covered her with the quilt, and shot out of the window.

For some reason, Liu Qianlang suddenly felt a little depressed and wanted to go out to get some fresh air. Looking around for a while, the night is very quiet, this Fengke Bieyuan is far away from Juxian Palace, so it looks more quiet and serene. Liu Qianlang drove the ghost boat, turned into a thread of traces and circled the Fengke Bieyuan a few times, and arranged several protective barriers to ensure the safety of Fang Tianyingfang, and then shot straight into the void .

Glancing around at the dim ridge of the Twelve Shocking Heaven Peaks under the moonlight, he activated the white light diamond and chose a cliff in the west that was far away from the Juxian Hall of Tai Cang Peak and flew away. When he couldn't feel any monk's information, he suddenly took up the soul-calling sword, and shuttled through the peaks and clouds with infinite pleasure. It is proud.

Liu Qianlang flew divinely all the way on Summoning Souls, intoxicated in the tranquility of the moonlit night. In his mind, he had long been integrated with the Divine Sword of Summoning Souls. He still remembered the days when he was thrown off the cliff that day without it's company , What a torment and pain. The passing of Shui'er is his own ruthlessness, how can he impose his sin on it.

Suddenly thinking of Shui'er, Liu Qianlang's joyful mood was overwhelmed with a layer of melancholy, and suddenly stopped on a cloud, with his head held high and the clouds flowing in the sky, his eyes were inexplicably wet. Slowly took out a piece of pure white coral that Shui'ertuo Yaya brought to her from her bosom, and it glowed softly under the clear moonlight. This is Shui'er's favorite thing. The pure white coral has already been rubbed so smooth that the whole body is crystal clear, just like a section of white jade.

"I am your person, and my heart is your heart. In the next reincarnation, Shui'er hopes to meet you!" Liu Qianlang said to himself what Shui'er once said. While talking to himself, while examining the white coral, the scene of being with Shui'er in the past is vivid in my memory. Will there really be a next reincarnation? Even if there is, can you touch the water again? Liu Qianlang looked up at the vast universe, the myriad of magical stars, Liu Qianlang asked himself.

Liu Qianlang was secretly sad, when he suddenly felt under his feet that in the cliff valley where he was planning to fly to, clusters of emerald green light burst out from time to time, like circles of ripples, swaying towards the dark night sky.

Huh, what is that? Liu Qianlang stared at it for a while, guessing, could it be some rare treasure in the fairy world? While guessing, he flew towards Yin Hong's soul-calling sword.

Looking closer, it turned out to be a whirling silvery figure waving an emerald green sword under the cliff waterfall on the bank of the cold pool. The emerald green halo that I saw just now was emitted by this sword.

Liu Qianlang didn't dare to do anything wrong, and immediately turned into a sliver of cloud, hidden in the ghost boat, and the ghost boat was slowly hidden in the mist behind the waterfall like a faint trace of cloud. Through the layers of mist, what Liu Qianlang saw was an extremely cold and pale face, cold and holy.

Under the moon-like eyebrows, a pair of bright black eyes gleamed with infinite resentment and sorrow. Under the slightly high bridge of the nose, there are red lips that never put on makeup, containing exquisite white teeth.

It is more beautiful than sunken fish, better than falling geese, better than shameful flowers, more tolerant than closed moon, and even more beautiful than the lotus in the pavilion, the icy beauty of the winter plum proud of the wind and snow. The whole body is full of spiritual energy, which is obviously the strength of the late foundation establishment stage.

The emerald long sword fluttering frequently in his hand is exactly the sword called Tears and Blood that he gained his way during the Juying Conference to freely provoke and fight for heroes. Cold sword tears blood, indifference and arrogance, Liu Qianlang looked at one person and one sword, and felt an indescribable sadness, this kind of sadness and beauty made people look up and feel sad.

Under the moonlight, those bright black eyes seemed to contain only the sword of tears and blood. They stared at every move, and their eyes were fixed on the verdant tear stain on the root of the sword. Tear stains, pale face, actually also slid down drops of clear tears.

No one knows why the tears shed, and for whom.

Tears are dripping, swords and flowers are dancing, what is dancing is martial arts, what is persistent is sadness! Yun Qianmeng stared at her own projection in the teardrops with tears in her eyes, and suddenly burst into a miserable laugh.

Then he suddenly released all the spiritual power in his body and accelerated the speed of swinging the sword. Lightning swayed into a ball of emerald light, and for a while, above and below the waterfall, inside and outside the cold pool, this strange ball of emerald light kept dancing.

It was her, Liu Qianlang was excited when he saw Yun Qianmeng.

Not good, Liu Qianlang suddenly felt that Yun Qianmeng had fallen into a demon, and he didn't care much, so he chased after the emerald light group in an instant, and at the same time performed the magic art of shrinking pulse, quickly locked on Yun Qianmeng, and then Forcibly fixed her body pulse, but unfortunately it was still a step too late, I saw her tear-stained, her eyebrows were tightly knitted, her beautiful face was full of pain, it was obvious that she was thinking of a demon, and her meridians were reversed.

Liu Qianlang didn't have time to figure out why Yun Qianmeng was so sad, and immediately took the two of them face to face and sat cross-legged in meditation, raised Yun Qianmeng's jade palm, and poured a lot of real power into her, protecting her heart , to control the reversal of the heart pulse. At the same time, it took a full two hours to correct the correct direction of spiritual power, and Yun Qianmeng's pale face gradually turned a little bloody.

In a haze, Yun Qianmeng felt a warmth in his body, opened his eyes slightly, and faced Liu Qianlang in front of him, thinking that he was dead, not only was there no disappointment on Bingao's face, but there was a rare expression on the cloth. There was a hint of a smile, and the corners of his mouth curved into an indescribably beautiful arc. Liu Qianlang looked at the face of Qingcheng and Qingguo, as if intoxicated, unexpectedly, Yun Qianmeng smiled so charmingly.

"Qianlang, is that you?" Yun Qianmeng shouted dreamily.

"It's me, Junior Sister Yun!" Liu Qianlang replied.

Excitement flashed on Yun Qianmeng's face, she got up slowly, walked in front of Liu Qianlang, looked at Liu Qianlang carefully, and said as if groaning to herself: "I finally saw you, do you know? I like you so much , but you are always so far away from me, even if I stand close and look at you, it seems that there are thousands of mountains and rivers, and I can never feel your existence."

Hearing this, Liu Qianlang couldn't help being a little surprised and a little embarrassed, it turned out that Yun Qianmeng also liked her. Unable to be moved, he raised his head to examine those pitch-black eyes, and at the same time slowly stood up, and the two stared at each other for a long time. Under the light of the moon, in a hazy state of mind, two cherished hearts cuddled up to each other, and their hot lips gently kissed each other. Suddenly, a spray of a waterfall hit Yun Qianmeng's back, and his consciousness became clearer. He raised his head slowly, blushing and said, "It's all right this time, you're dead, and I'm dead too. Together!"

"Oh!" Hearing this, Liu Qianlang was shocked, and suddenly came to his senses, took a step back and said, "Junior Sister Yun, you are not confused, why did I die, why did you die too, I am fine, and you are too You didn't die, you went crazy just now, I saved you!" Liu Qianlang couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Yun Qianmeng's words, it turned out that she thought she was dead, and what she saw was also a phantom of death.

What, I didn't die, Yun Qianmeng suddenly stared at Liu Qianlang in a daze, looking around at the cliff and the waterfall, and the deep cold pool under the cliff, beside the cold pool the sword of tears and blood was shining Seeing the Yingying emerald halo, he bit his tongue secretly, it hurt a lot, and then saw the shadows of himself and Liu Qianlang under his feet, convinced that he was really not dead.

I have slowly recalled that I thought that Liu Qianlang was dead, I was disheartened, my meridians were retrograde, and I was practicing the Nine Heavens Excalibur. When I was enchanted, I really felt that someone forcibly controlled me, and then I lost Realization, it turns out that this person is Lou Qianlang!

"So it was you, you didn't..." Knowing that she had not died, Yun Qianmeng asked in surprise. "Of course, I was only injured a little bit. I was fine after lying down for two days. I woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to get some fresh air, but I bumped into you." Liu Qianlang explained.

Staring at Liu Qianlang's stern face, remembering what he said to him just now, as well as the intimate actions, Yun Qianmeng's face was burning, quickly picked up the tear-blood sword, and glanced back at Liu Qianlang. Leading the wave, Yu Jian flew away as if fleeing.

Liu Qianlang watched Yun Qianmeng disappear into the moonlight, recalled the scene just now, secretly thought that he was so confused and did something frivolous about Yun Qianmeng, although he admired her very much and couldn't wish for her, but this matter It happened when the other party was unconscious, it really made me feel ashamed, and my face was full of regret.

After Yun Qianmeng left, Liu Qianlang looked at the sky. It was still some time before dawn, so he didn't rush to go back. Instead, he picked up the soul-calling sword and walked around the cliff waterfall for a while, and found that this place is indeed a good place. The practice place is a cold pool with waterfalls, surrounded by green hills on all sides, surrounded by bamboos and trees, exotic flowers and fairy grasses, fragrant and fragrant, and full of aura. Secretly admired Yun Qianmeng's extraordinary and refined, unexpectedly chose such an elegant place to rest and practice.

After Liu Qianlang took a full look, he stood quietly on a sudden rock on the cliff, inspecting the waterfall that flew down like an arrow, and at the same time, he was thinking about his plan to continue to participate in alchemy and military training after dawn. thing.

While thinking about it, Liu Qianlang suddenly felt a faint sound behind him, but at this time Liu Qianlang's power of consciousness is so powerful that every movement within tens of miles is in his mind, let alone a few feet behind him. s position. After feeling this sound, Liu Qianlang turned his head suddenly, and found two slim women dressed in short clothes standing on another rock in the water not far away. The strange and frightening mask, judging from its clothes, is obviously not a member of the four major sects, three major families, sixteen immortal sects and casual cultivators of the immortal world, but rather a wild man from a remote place in a foreign land.

The two of them were constantly examining themselves, and each of them was spinning a strange magic weapon shaped like three crescent moons stacked together. The sound Liu Qianlang heard was exactly the slight sound of this magic weapon. The sound of rubbing.

Seeing the two of them, Liu Qianlang released his spiritual consciousness, but he was secretly surprised that the other party didn't know what kind of technique he was practicing, and more than half of the power of his spiritual consciousness released by him was absorbed by the other party. Some of the surviving spiritual consciousness returned could not tell the number of the other party's spiritual power at all. When did these two people appear and how did they appear, Liu Qianlang didn't even sense at all, which shows how powerful the other party is. Liu Qianlang's heart was vaguely covered with an unknown layer.

The two people found that Liu Qianlang turned around, looked at each other, and turned into two divine lights on the spot, and suddenly disappeared, as if it didn't exist at all before.