The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

Looking at the indifferent look of the Third Elder, the First Elder and the Second Elder narrowed their eyes slightly.

"Third Elder, it's only been a hundred years since we last met, and you've changed a lot."

The First Elder said this lightly.

The intention of the attack was quite strong, but they didn't say anything more after all.

After looking at the representatives of the major forces on the square, they just left with a wave of their sleeves.

After all, the two of them had just come out of retreat, and they came out halfway, and they didn't make much progress in their cultivation. They were definitely stronger than the Third Elder, but they couldn't say they were crushed.

Moreover, they hadn't asked about the Sword Land for more than a hundred years, and they didn't know the Sword Land as well as the Third Elder.

They both knew very well that if the Third Elder went too far, the Sword Master would naturally take action himself.

As for the death of their two disciples, it was certain that they died in the test of the Sword Ancestor, and there was no way to avenge them.

They could only regret and regret.

The First Elder and the Second Elder left directly, and the Third Elder's mouth curled up a sneer again.

His expression became more and more rampant.

As long as the Great Elder, the Second Elder and the Sword Master were not here together, they could not oppress him.

Even the Sword Master could only make him surrender on the surface.

His eyes were full of hatred when he looked at the Sword Qi Corridor again.

No matter what, he would avenge Chen Lang.

Seeing this scene, the Fourth Elder also shook his head and sighed.

Originally, he thought that after the Great Elder and the Second Elder gave up their disciples' revenge, they would try their best to stop the Third Elder.

Unexpectedly, he was overthinking it after all.

Those two did not seem to be willing to pay too much attention unless it was a matter of life and death for the sect.

"But why has the Sword Master not shown up yet?

He was not in seclusion, and even came out to preside over this incident a few days ago. How could he pretend not to see it?

If this continues, all the forces under the rule of the Sword Land will only have more and more opinions, and the foundation of the Sword Land may be shaken."

The Fourth Elder was full of doubts.

"Third elder, some things have been done, and there is no way to turn back.

I hope the final outcome will be worthy of you and our Jiantu."

The fourth elder also said this to the third elder, and then stepped aside.

He suddenly remembered an old saying, if you want to destroy it, you must first make it crazy.

Perhaps the third elder is already in this state.

He felt that there seemed to be a part of the core layer of Jiantu that was broken.

It seemed that it was time to change blood.

As the other elders no longer paid attention to the decision of the third elder.

The leaders of the major forces on the square were also quietly communicating, and I don’t know what they were discussing.

All that happened at this time still had nothing to do with Su Jingzhe for the time being.

He was still silently waiting for the five-colored energy to condense.

At this time, the ball of five-colored energy had condensed into a perfect body.

The brilliant five-colored light shone on it.

The sacred and sharp breath continued to emanate from it.

A hundred feet away, Su Jingzhe felt a palpitation.

If he hadn't held the black brick, the world's power would have continued to permeate him, and he might have been unable to bear the pressure from the sword spirit body.

Su Jingzhe thought that at this point, the sword spirit body had been completely condensed.

Unexpectedly, even at this point, he still had to wait for another day.

[Daily fixed points: Zhang Xiu: 4, Shuangjiang: 15...]

[Remaining available points: 24533]

He has been staying here for the past few days, which can be regarded as a waste.

Although he earns 260 points every day, he really has no intention to practice the Creation Heavenly Scripture or the Python Scale Power to improve himself.

His cultivation has not increased at all.

However, when he saw the daily fixed points at this time, he was stunned again.

Now that he has met Zhang Xiu, and Zhang Xiu is not in the late stage of Qi Refining as before, why is the point provided still only four points?

According to past experience, if there is no meeting, then the system is equivalent to staying in the state where the person with empathy has not been updated.

Once they meet, it will automatically refresh.

"Xiu Xiu's current state should be unstable."

After thinking for a while and not figuring it out, Su Jingzhe muttered to himself again.

If it is not updated, it will be a big loss.

"Tongzi, you should not be stuck with bugs, right?"

He asked subconsciously, as usual, and there was no response.

This whole day has passed, and the power of the sword spirit body has reached its peak.

At this time, the colorful light that permeated it gradually began to dissipate.

A crystal-clear and perfect body suddenly appeared in Su Jingzhe's sight.

Su Jingzhe was stunned again.

His eyes suddenly became straight.

What should be white is white, and what should be fat is fat.

There is no extra trace on the whole body.

Su Jingzhe looked from bottom to top, and his breathing became a little hurried.

Seeing that face again made him feel uneasy again.

That face retained most of Zhang Xiu's outline, but it also had the charm of the remnant souls of Saint Qingyue and Sword Ancestor.

If someone who didn't know about it saw it, they might not have much feeling except sighing that it was beautiful.

But Su Jingzhe knew everything about it. If he really took it down, when he did that, he would probably think that he was with three people...

Thinking of this, Su Jingzhe's breathing became heavier and she became very interested.

"Dirty stuff!"

At this moment, Xiao Qing, who was in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, seemed to know what Su Jingzhe was thinking.

Su Jingzhe didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, his conscious body said: "Xiaoqing, you are a special existence. You don't know that for a rough guy like me, the ultimate hobby is just greed for money and lust."

Back to business, when Su Jingzhe continued to appreciate it, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Those eyes were still bright and moist, as if they reflected the stars in the sky.

When their eyes met, Su Jingzhe suddenly became nervous.

"Xiu, Xiu Xiu, or Sword Ancestor?"

At this time, Su Jingzhe was the first to ask.

Hearing this, a soft smile appeared on the other person's face.

With this smile, the temperament of a ripe peach was revealed again.

Even though Su Jingzhe knew that this body was the perfect sword spirit body, at this moment he could not feel the slightest sharpness, but only endless tenderness and sweetness.

The next moment, without waiting for Su Jingzhe to react, a burst of fragrant wind suddenly surged into his nose.

The warm and fragrant nephrite is already in my arms.

A pair of soft jade arms hooked around Su Jingzhe's neck.

"Mr. Su, guess whether I am your Xiuxiu, the Sword Ancestor, or the Saint Qingyue?"

Rulan's breath hit Su Jingzhe's earlobe.

He subconsciously put his arms around the other person's waist.

With just this sentence, Su Jingzhe had no doubt that he was there.

This is undoubtedly the Zhang Xiu he is familiar with.

Because only Zhang Xiu still calls him sir.

Su Jingzhe's heart became increasingly restless at this time.

There seemed to be flames rising in his lower abdomen. Even though he was an expert at playing with fire, possessing physical fire and seven-colored pure world flames, he still felt extremely uncomfortable being burned by this evil fire.

The brother beneath him was unconsciously high-spirited.

At this time, Zhang Xiu's eyes were also blurred.

Holding Su Jingzhe's face with both hands, her lips were as moist as clear spring and slightly parted.

"Mr. Su, you want me!"

boom--

This sentence is like adding fuel to a burning fire.

Su Jingzhe's eyes suddenly turned red.

Can't hold it anymore.

The clothes on his body turned into energy and dissipated in this moment.

Directly entered the fighting state.

Where the sword spirit body condenses, there is still the endless rhythm of the avenue, but now it has become a foil for the fierce battle between the two.

The ancient movements originating from the first opening of heaven and earth, and the accompanying melancholy sounds, overshadowed the great heavenly sounds at this time.

After a whole day, the clouds closed and the rain stopped.

The two still hugged each other.

Zhang Xiu's body was covered in crimson, but the aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger. At this time, he was actually faintly exuding the aura of the early Immortal Lord.

The sword spirit body was perfectly condensed and developed perfectly by Su Jingzhe. In addition, Su Jingzhe used the seven-color Purifying Flame to temper her during the process. Now she has perfectly inherited the previous cultivation of Qingyue Saint.

At this time, Su Jingzhe didn't even have time to pay attention to these small golden characters that appeared densely in front of her eyes.

His eyes fell on the dots of plum blossoms next to him.

"Xiuxiu, this..."

Zhang Xiu snuggled into his arms and said happily: "The body I once had was too ordinary after all, and it passed away with the past when I woke up.

Now this is a newly condensed sword spirit body, it is my new life, it can be regarded as my brand new life.

No matter how Mr. Su got here, Xiuxiu is very glad that in this life, she has given all her innocence to you. "

Su Jingzhe's expression was complicated. Although he was not that Cao Ah Man, he would never care about Zhang Xiu's previous affairs. He had always treated Ning Yao as if he were his own child, but Zhang Xiu himself had always cared about her.

And now Zhang Xiu is talking about awakening, so she really has all the memories of Sword Ancestor and Qingyue Saint.

But their souls and personalities were completely annihilated, and Zhang Xiu took the lead in everything. As far as Su Jingzhe was concerned, they were really more like three people.

This all seems more perfect.

The two gently talked about their similarities and their respective experiences this year.

Su Jingzhe, on the other hand, collected points.

[The level of empathy with Zhang Xiu reaches: you and me!

Bonus points: 100

Level bonus: 5x

Cultivation bonus: 14 times]

[Empathy +70]

[Empathy +70]

【......】

[Remaining available points: 253]

The increase in empathy is to be expected.

The level was finally refreshed, and Su Jingzhe felt relieved.

Now one point increase can reach 70 points, directly becoming the one that provides the most points.

During the battle between the two, twelve extra points were triggered.

This is not over yet, the two of them fought for a whole day.

The daily fixed points arrive as promised.

[Daily fixed points: Zhang Xiu: 70, Shuangsheng: 15, Feng Qingya: 18, Luoyuebai: 18, Tantai Xuening: 60, Qiu Yaoyao: 66, Sheng Jana: 33, Bai Suzhen: 30, Li Lingxi: 16]

[Remaining available points: 25799]

With Zhang Xiu's changes, the daily fixed points now reach as many as 326 points.

Overnight, the number increased by more than a thousand points, and the number of points was getting closer and closer to the 30,000 mark.

Su Jingzhe felt an unprecedented sense of wealth.

After more than an hour, the two of them had almost finished talking to each other.

After getting dressed, Zhang Xiu looked around and said with a smile: "Mr. Su, I am quite familiar with this place, and there are many good things I can show you.

Maybe it will also help you recover your Pure Land. ”

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