The Villain Has Something to Say

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The world's monks know that the roots are important, but what is more important is the perseverance, understanding and will of the practitioners. These three kinds are indispensable. If you have these three things, even if you have a bad bone, you can become a peak monk as long as you get a big chance.

Just like a hundred years ago, the four demon statues and the mysterious spirit set up a contract, prohibiting the Xuan Lingzi from stepping out of Taihua Mountain.

In addition to Luo Qingqing, such a contract only knows the monks above the Mahayana period. The reason is that if you let other people know it, it will definitely cause chaos. The supernatural roots of the mysterious spirit, the sacred spirit of the sacred spirit, spanned three hundred years to cross the gods, his achievements can be said to be close to the ancient monks, and even among them geniuses!

However, this is not to say that Xuan Lingzi has no chance.

The youngsters of the young age often went to the battlefields of the two races to kill and went to various dangerous places. It is said that they once singled out a nine-order great perfection beast in Wanshiling during the robbery period. Xuan Lingzi has a lot of opportunities. He often gets big chances and big breakthroughs at the moment of life and death. It seems that with the help of heaven and earth, he can enter the gods within three hundred years and shock the world.

But now the demon statue is limiting the growth of the mysterious spirit, in order to prevent him from entering a higher realm and dominate the war between the two races.

Just as Li Xiuchen came back from Ruyan Valley, Guanglingzi Zun, although examining his roots, found that there was no root, but there was no doubt. Because he thinks that perhaps Li Xiuchen is the kind of person who has perseverance, savvy, will, and big chance.

Nowadays, as mentioned by Guanglingzi, Li Xiuchen is going to Wanshiling to find a chance.

Before leaving, Li Xiuchen came to the peak of Yan Ming, first to resign to his teacher. Guanglingzi's sages saw a haha, and gave Li Xichen the same magic weapon as the defensive class. He also tried to find a chance. Then Li Xiuchen came to the side of Jie Zhe.

Jie Zixu was dressed in black and turned his eyes in a hurry. He said, "Look at me, know that you are leaving, let's go."

Li Xiuchen took a ritual and said: "The brothers, before the morning, there are many rude places, please also ask the brothers Haihan."

Seeing the situation, Jiezi licked his mouth and smacked it. He did not speak. He listened to Guanglingzi’s Sayādaw and said, “Hey, look at the people, how to know the book. This time he can make up his mind to go back in Zongmen. Going out to find opportunities is also a firm and hard-working. You can be regarded as his half master. I will lend your stream to your younger brother, so that he can save his life when he is critical."

Jie Ziyu immediately opened his eyes and looked at his master unbelievably: "Master, you let me lend him to him?!"

Guanglingzi is a burly figure, sitting on a throne like a mountain. At this moment, he provokes a thick brow and said: "Why, you are not happy? You Master has heard about it, your boy has never been doing business all the time, never Teach you the younger brother."

This sentence suddenly made the solution a slap in the face.

This teacher did not look at the occasion, but also in the hall, it was noisy.

Guanglingzi was not awkward, and he used to be rude, so he also taught people who know the child. Where these two people are like mentoring, one says, "You are his master, why do you teach me?" One said, "I am your master, I will do what you do." This is noisy, and at the end of the day, the solution is eager to take up the flow of clouds, and it is pressed by a finger of Guanglingzi.

Xie Zizhen angered his own master with anger and anger, and seemed to be aware that the most beloved disciple was really annoyed. Guanglingzi laughed twice and waved his arms, and gave Li Xichen the same magic weapon, saying: "Your brother is This temper, so you can hold it for a while, there is a half-power attack for the division, you can save your life at a critical time."

Li Xiuchen was overjoyed: "Thank you Master!"

Xie Zikai was crushed on the ground, and he was so angry that he would defect to the teacher's door.

Soon, Li Xiuchen left the hall. He used his spiritual knowledge to sweep the magic weapon in the ring, and he opened his mouth with joy. Although Li Xiuchen doesn't look so handsome, he can't stand his reputation in recent years. He is still not good at Yan Mingfeng, but he is better than before.

With the increase of age, Li Xiuchen is not the kid who was born in the early days of the year, nor is he only knowing the cumbersome e-books of the pirated e-books. He has been nineteen this year. After returning from the Valley of the Flames, he also slightly tempered some temper.

"Since now the plot seems to go in the same direction, then I will go to Wan Beiling to find my chance. It doesn't matter if I don't worship Yufeng. Anyway, my current cultivation is also a nine-layer refining. I will definitely build it next year. Base. When I go with the story, what should I do, oh..."

Thinking in my heart, thinking of the end, Li Xiuchen couldn't help but reveal a wretched smile.

Because he thought that this time he went to Wanshiling, although only a few months, but he harvested the second harem. The first harem was the younger sister Mu Tianxin who had already been in the ruins, but now he seems to have no relationship with Mu Tianxin. It is not bad to directly use the next harem as the first one.

Recalling the book's "wildness and unconstrained, bumpy body", Li Xiuchen's mouthful of water is flowing down.

Without further ado, Li Xiuchen went to the elders to make an application and soon left Taihua Mountain. While walking, Li Xiuchen carefully recalled the plot. When he wore the world, he did not know why, "Seeking Immortal" entered his mind. Now I have to find the opportunity to add the harem, and naturally I have to be careful.

"...this time will not be like the last time with Mu Tianxin, even the face of Mu Ruorong can not see it?"

Li Xiuchen took a nap and stepped forward and walked forward.

And he naturally did not know, at this time five miles behind him, a handsome and elegant Tsing Yi monk was sitting idly at the tip of the tree, looking up at the clear blue sky. Li Xiuchen is only nine layers of refining at this moment. His foot strength is better than that of ordinary people, but it is not much faster. When Li Xiuchen went very far, the Tsing Yi monk slowly moved to the front and calmly followed him.

This person is Luo gradually clear.

After the sunrise, Luo gradually cleared up the things and went to the bamboo house of Xuan Lingzi to resign.

Luo gradually cleared his hand and bowed his lips. He smiled and said: "Master, the disciple wants to practice in Zongmen before going out. Since entering the Yuan Ying period, in addition to playing against you, the disciples have no practical experience. So I want to go to Wan Beiling to kill the monster and improve my vision."

The bamboo house was silent for a long time, and suddenly I saw a golden light shining up and flew straight to Luo.

Luo gradually cleared away, just took the frost floating sword out in front of the forehead, whispered: "Master, your injury is not cured, the disciple knows the size, will never take risks. But you should not let the gods follow me. I am worried about your body."

The golden light suddenly stopped, and he stopped in front of Luo Qingqing, only one inch away from his forehead.

For a long time, Jin Guang turned back to the house, but there were three kinds of treasures from the house, hanging in front of Luo gradually clear.

"These three things, you first hold. The first, you can block the three-time full-time strike of the monk; in the second, there is an attack of 70% of the strength of the division; the third, you are born, if If the frost does not float, then replace it."

The cold voice faintly sounded, and the frosty sword screamed dissatisfiedly with a sword, but the sword was even more shocked, and the frost suddenly became tricky and did not dare to compete with the sword.

Luo gradually cleared his face and looked at the sword in front of his eyes in a complicated way. He didn’t know what to say.

Yes, this sword... is the magic weapon of the mysterious spirit, the mysterious sword.

The quaint sword has already produced the sword spirit. There is no extra decoration on the sword, but there is a kind of horrible momentum. A layer of light golden light flows through the sword god, such as the wind and bamboo forest, and the water splashes on the waves. This sword contains all the things in the sky. It is just a sinister sword, which makes the frost shrink.

Cold light flows through, cold and ruthless.

The last generation was this sword, piercing Luo’s heart, and letting him swallow the last breath.

Luo gradually cleared his hand and held the sword, and suddenly felt a hot hand. It’s not this mysterious sword that burns him, but the one who has been holding this sword for the past three hundred years. The taste of bitterness has been completely flooded. Luo gradually clears his throat and whimpers, and he does not know how he speaks. He only listens to himself and asks: "Master, under what circumstances, will you give this sword to others?"

The voice fell, and a gust of wind blew through the bamboo forest, making a rustling sound.

Xuan Lingzi has not answered, just when Luo gradually clears his heartache, but he listens to Xuan Lingzi whispering: "The teacher will only give this sword to others for you."

The words slowly annihilated in the wind, Luo gradually looked at the bamboo house silently, and finally went to a ceremony, turned and left.

He couldn't understand the words of Xuan Lingzi, but he could understand the affirmative tone in the voice of Xuan Lingzi. Xuan Lingzi did not lie, so he said that he had lend this sword to Li Xiuchen in his life, but also for him, to remove him as a counter-instance, to kill him?

That being said, it is really for him.

Walking to the bamboo forest, Luo gradually cleared his footsteps and violently removed the mysterious sword from the waist and applied force to his wrist. A stream of light rushed back and forth, and the sword was so aggressive that it stirred up the dust.

Hey!

Xuan Lingjian pierced the window bar next to the bamboo house door and entered the wood for three points.

Luo gradually cleared his head, but smiled loudly: "Master, the disciple hopes that you can leave the bamboo house on a certain day and personally hand over your sword to your disciple. You also said that the person who cultivates should not rely too much on the outside. Things, this new bamboo umbrella and your spiritual treasure are enough, the mysterious sword... too heavy, the disciple can't afford it."

After that, I don’t wait for the mysterious son to answer, and Luo gradually flies away.

The tingling in the heart gradually dissipated as the sword was thrown away. Luo gradually cleared Li Xichen, who had just left Taihua Mountain. He followed him and followed Li Xiuchen across the two states to the edge of Wanshiling. a small town.

After all, Li Xiuchen didn't leave Taihua Mountain. Now, when I saw this strange town, I couldn't help but be curious and wander around. There are many corpses of monsters, as well as various magic weapons, medicinal herbs and spirit beasts. Although they are not attracted to Luo, they can let Li Xiuchen see for a long time.

When Luo Qingqing came to the town, he went to an inn where he used to live and stayed directly.

After finishing everything, Luo gradually went to the window and looked at the direction of Taihua Mountain. Even if the distance between the two states is separated, you can see a resounding aura that goes straight to the sky and points the center of the continent to the people of the world. There is the Yufeng Peak, and the aura that condenses into a real thing is formed by the spiritual vein occupied by the Yufeng Peak.

From the early morning, I saw the evening, when the moon rose to the east, Luo gradually sighed and took a gaze.

"In any case, it is already a matter of my life. This life...he likes me. The things of my life have nothing to do with him in this life, I should not be angry, I should not be angry, I should not..." Suddenly, a painful heartache came from the chest. Luo gradually gritted his teeth and finally blinked his eyes. The voice was mixed with indescribable hatred and pain: "No, this thing, I will sooner or later. Ask him a statement! After I stepped into the gods, after I pushed him out of the bamboo house!"

There was a burst of blood in the body, and Luo gradually cleared his legs and meditated immediately.

However, just after he adjusted the blood and spiritual power in his body, he heard a strange sound coming from the downstairs. Luo gradually cleared his brow and listened carefully for a while, suddenly