Nine Heavens

Liu Qianlang gently took over the thumb-sized slender and white quinoa moon flowers and emerald green willow leaves flying from the sky under the bright moon.

Liu Qianlang held it in his palm and admired it for a while, then called out a pure white jade box, put it inside, sealed it, and put it in his arms as a memory of the two friends.

"Haha! Brother Jian, it's time for us to go back. Liu Qianlang is really happy today. It's the first time he has protected his friends. Seeing that they have succeeded in ascension! The road to immortality is long, and Liu Qianlang finally sees hope today!"

"That's right! Master, it was someone who succeeded in ascension, not you, why are you so excited!"

Countless stegosaurus slashed by the Nine Heavens Immortal Sword flew back to the Nine Heavens Immortal Fate Sword whistling, and then the Nine Heavens Immortal Fate Sword flew in front of Liu Qianlang.

"Haha! You don't understand this. Sometimes because of your help, seeing others succeed makes me happier than myself. If I succeed in crossing the tribulation, I am confident that I won't be as happy as I am today!"

Liu Qianlang laughed.

"I really don't know whether it is lucky or unlucky to meet you as the master of my Soul-Calling Excalibur! If you are lucky, you are a hundred times more domineering than the old master of Soul-Calling Sword. It was you who made me abandon the evil spirit and return to the right path. Ninety-nine and eighty-one swords and souls are completely combined.

Moreover, this sword followed you to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and even succeeded in cultivating a human body. What a privilege it is.

But my master, if you don't do it for yourself, you will be destroyed by heaven and earth! You don't forget this and miss that all your life. It's nothing more than not giving up his wife, children, brothers and family, even the disciples of the entire mountain gate are taken care of, and they are single-mindedly thinking about taking the entire mountain gate to ascend to the fairy world. How can this be possible in the whole world?

Ascension to immortality is not something that everyone can do. There are various factors such as aptitude, predestined relationship, etc. How can the master alone be able to do it against the sky!

Not to mention others, everything, it is already not easy for the master to achieve the consummation of merit and virtue. Why bother with so many people.

Everyone has his own way to go, success or failure is their own business, the master should stop working hard for them. "

"Hehe, I didn't expect Brother Jian to nagging and persuade others. What Brother Jian said is right! However, Liu Qianlang can't persuade himself no matter what, give up the one he loves, give up his relatives, brothers and friends and live alone for nine days. Instead of that , Liu Qianlang would rather be a mortal forever!"

Liu Qianlang interrupted Jiutian Xianyuanjian's words with a smile.

"Look, just after I finished talking about how lucky I am, my misfortune came. It's a pity that even though my Nine Heavens Immortal Sword has the ability to soar in the heavens, I can only fly with you on the treetops of the world! Alas! Don't say it It’s too much, it’s tears.”

Nine Heavens Immortal Fate Jian Jianhong condensed into one head, imagining two hands resting their cheeks and sighing.

"Haha! You want to be a fairy so much, why don't you find an opportunity to send you to the cloud world first!"

Liu Qianlang put away the Chaos Cauldron and prepared to go back on the ghost boat, laughing loudly.

"Cut! Forget it, no wonder Mrs. Pa'er called you a lunatic who couldn't live without you. I really can't get used to Jiujian leaving you. I can't help it. Let's toss around with you!" Jiutian Xianyuanjian smiled outside, and then disappeared. Jianhong.

"Liu Qianlang! Where are you running? Hurry up and kneel in front of this thunderbolt god and accept death obediently!"

When Liu Qianlang was about to escape, a thunderous roar suddenly came from above his head.

Liu Qianlang looked back, and Beiyunmen, which had disappeared in the clouds, suddenly reappeared. The Thunderbolt God, whose whole body was glaring bright red, was staring at him with his drumsticks turned into two giant golden hammers shaking.

"Haha! What a joke, a little Thunder God dares to yell at your grandpa Liu Qianlang! I advise you to kneel down quickly and kowtow three times to your grandpa Liu. You are so happy that you have something to do today. I'm busy, I'll let you go!"

The other party was rampant, Liu Qianlang didn't know why, he clearly pursued the way of immortality, but he didn't have any admiration or affection for the gods in the sky. Facing the clamor above his head, he was not at all polite, and sneered back.

"Wow!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The God of Thunderbolt was so angry that he screamed strangely, and driving the bright red thunder fire, he swung two huge golden hammers and rushed towards Liu Qianlang, smashing hundreds of hammers in a flash.

"Boom! Boom!"

Liu Qianlang naturally saw that the other party was just looking for something to feel uncomfortable, so he was furious, and instantly called out the Chaos Cauldron, urging all the beasts, and thundered into the air.

The red sword curtain collided with the golden light of the golden hammer, and huge vortices of wind blades burst out, cutting towards the earth.

"I thought that Yun Jie should have some skills now. How did he know how to chisel around with two broken hammers? It doesn't look like a heavenly soldier or a fighter. Look at your movements, even hitting people His movements are all in the same posture as knocking on the thunder drum, it's so ugly!"

Liu Qianlang imitated Xiao Hong's way of speaking sarcastically to her opponent, deliberately mocking her opponent.

"Hmph! Don't be complacent, kid. I'm the God of Thunderbolt. I'm going to exercise my muscles and bones. I'll hit a few hammers to make the world suffer, and then report to Emperor Yun, saying that all this is because of you.

You kid is still wandering in the human world and the netherworld. The Emperor Yun was furious and disturbed the cloud world, and even the heavenly soldiers and generals in the heavenly world. Let’s see if you have a chance to ascend to immortality! "

Thunderbolt snorted coldly and smashed violently, but did not hurt Liu Qianlang, and found a step for himself.

"Oh! If I, Liu Qianlang, can really get to that point, even if I can't ascend, I can be regarded as a civilization of the Three Realms. Besides, the people who follow the two realms of Tianyun and Cloud, even if the heavens don't recognize them, wouldn't they have reached the level of immortals long ago? "

Liu Qianlang continued to urge the Nine Heavens Immortal Fate Sword, and the sword dragons all over the sky kept devouring the fireballs and cloud thunders thrown by the Thunderbolt God, standing on the Chaos Cauldron, and smiled indifferently.

"Bah! You're really overestimated. Even if you have nine-day supernatural powers and break into the gate of Yuntian, without the approval of the two realms of Yuntian and God, you are just a low-level loose immortal.

Even a fairy slave who herds sheep and herds horses in the two worlds of Yuntian is inferior. He has no status, no power and no dignity. What's the use of going to the sky! ? If the two realms of Yuntian do not recognize you, you are nothing! "

The God of Thunderbolt spat at Liu Qianlang wildly. Hearing this, Liu Qianlang originally only wanted to deal with him for a while before leaving, but now he was furious. With a whistling sound, dozens of dragon balls and eighty-one dragons cultivating spiritual power were instantly summoned from the body sea, bringing up bursts of hurricane vortexes, and leading the sky-filled stegosaurus roaring towards the North Tianmen.

"Haha! It's just some training dragons, and the dragon ball is also a thing of decay, come on! Let you all die under the ninth thunder of this thunderbolt god!"

The God of Thunderbolt saw that Liu Qianlang was enraged and stepped on a broken tripod. Countless monsters on the tripod grinned, and those who breathed fire and fog didn't take it seriously. Because he didn't even know that this cauldron was the first cauldron of Chaos Cauldron for Empress Nuwa's Soul Refining Nine Cauldrons.

So without any fear, he immediately swayed, and suddenly a golden drum with a radius of several feet appeared in front of him, and then he raised his arms and smashed wildly.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the golden drum collapsed into the golden waves, turning into countless golden tyrannosaurs with their teeth and claws open, rushing towards Liu Qianlang's group of dragons like a swarm.

"Aww!"

But in the blink of an eye, the dragons of both sides met, and the battle between the mad dragons in the sky began.

Liu Qianlang controlled the Chaos Cauldron to roar and fly wildly, with white hair fluttering in the sky and silver clothes like waves. The Nine Heavens Immortal Fate Sword turned into a mighty red dragon with glowing eyes and roaring. It opened its teeth and claws and led countless stegosaurus to attack swiftly! Thunderbolt God waved his arms like a fan, and countless golden mad dragons flew out like a spring.

The more the two sides fight, the more brave they become, and the more they fight, the more fierce they become! The situation in the world changed, and the sea turned and the mountains roared. Fortunately, Liu Qianlang had already protected the people in the world, otherwise he would have become a martyr in this battle.

"Hee hee! The big god in the red dress has such long eyebrows and beard, we just picked it up to play. I heard that everything from the gods in the sky is very powerful in the lower world. What if we twist his beard into a whip? How about it?"

"His two big hammers are so fun! Take them back and give them to the two sisters of Little Red Dot, they must be very happy. And that golden drum, it's so big, it probably needs a lot of gold! Give it to the queen mother as a stool!"

Just as the two sides were fighting fiercely, twenty-one chaos elves appeared chasing and fighting all the way. Liu Qianlang looked overjoyed, laughed and said:

"Haha! In the blink of an eye, it has been several months. How have the twenty-one Chaos Elves been doing?"

"Hee hee! Thank you, master, for your reminder. Since I have been with the Queen's mother, the days are getting better. I eat honey all day long, eat my own, and steal sister Xiaohong's. It's so beautiful!"

When Liu Qianlang heard the words, he couldn't help sweeping away the anger just now, looking at the twenty-one Chaos Elves, he thought about it for a while. These little guys don't have any concept of age and generation, they learn whatever they are called. Now, with the two little red dots, she is called sister queen mother.

"Wow! His beard is so strong, come and help me, I can't pull it out alone!"

A blue elf was holding a fiery red beard of Thunderbolt with his hips pouted and pulling it vigorously.

"Oops! It hurts me to death, what are you, why did you come to pull the beard of the Thunderbolt God!"

Thunderbolt God's jaw was in pain from being pulled out, and he shouted aloud, and his drumming movements couldn't help but slow down.

Twenty-one elves rushed forward.

"One-two, pull! One-two, pull! Crack!" After Thunderbolt God screamed, the first fiery red beard was carried away by one of the yellow elf gods.

Then the other spirit gods rushed towards the next beard, and the Thunderbolt God screamed in fright, put the golden hammer on the golden drum, and covered his chin with both hands!

"Hee hee! Carrying a big golden hammer!"

All the elves and gods saw the golden hammer flashing golden light on the golden drum, and immediately murmured to each other. Then the eighteen spirit gods were divided into three groups, three raised the hammer, twelve raised the drum, and immediately ran away like a whirlwind against the ninth thunder of the thunderbolt god.

And his hands dare not leave his chin, because there are two elf gods staring at him looking for a chance to pluck the second beard.

"Hee hee! Uncle Guodi, here it is for you, please put it away for us first!"

Carrying a big golden hammer and a big golden drum, the elf god flew to Liu Qianlang, dropped his things with a laugh, turned back, and immediately went after the Thunderbolt god and pulled out his beard.

"My Ninth Heaven Thunder Drum, Heaven Thunder Hammer! Please don't pull it out!"

How could the twenty-one Chaos Elves listen to him, they were having fun, and pulled out eight fiery red beards one after another.

The pain made the Thunderbolt God cry for his father and mother, and fled into Beiyunmen.

It closed with a bang, and then put on the barrier again, never daring to come out again...