Urban Super Ingot System

The red dust is full of rolling torrents, and it is easy for people to sink into it and completely bury it.

In a mortal town, a lonely figure, dressed in a black robe, tightly wrapped, walked step by step in the red dust.

He is like a lonely walker, walking thousands of miles of red dust, with the help of the rolling red dust world, polishing a transparent glass heart.

“Red dust refining the heart, the avenue heals itself, polishing the fairy heart, red dust preaching…”

The muffled murmur of every word could be heard by no one, only the lonely black-robed man himself.

This person is Ye Qing, who came back from killing from a foreign land, who fell into the red dust, walked in the red dust, constantly sharpened, and constantly felt.

He wants to use the countless avenue scars on his body this time to comprehend and sharpen himself, so as to shed the mortal fetus from the red dust and become the red dust fairy.

Once he becomes an immortal in the red dust, it is that the immortal emperor cannot erase him and kill him, which is the invincible path he pursues.

Day after day, year after year, Ye Qing walked the great desolation and clouds, walked all over nine days and ten lands, looked at the vicissitudes of the world, and realized the red dust.

A thousand years, ten thousand years, Ye Qing vaguely captured a trace of mystery, that is a different kind of perception, he did not care, let alone deliberately pursue, just walking, experienced, as if a person who had lost his soul.

Flowers bloom and fall, the years are twilight and spring, the world changes, and the mortal world does not know how many generations have passed away in reincarnation, turning into ashes.

But there is such a person, walking the world, becoming an eternal, lonely figure walking through one world after another, witnessing the rise and fall of countless dynasties and the change of the world.

Boom…

Ye Qing walked lonely, in his body, a divine voice came out, it was the divine voice of the avenue, and the scars were densely packed with avenue scars.

These scars have not disappeared for thousands of years, but have become heavier and more serious.

But 230 Ye Qing didn’t care at all, as if she didn’t see these scars, constantly realized the red dust, practiced herself, and tirelessly polished a red dust heart.

Experience in the red dust, polish a fairy heart, transform yourself, and achieve the red dust fairy.

This is the road he wants to take, destined to be bumpy and difficult, but Ye Qing did not retreat, but rose to the challenge, cut through thorns and thorns, and moved forward all the way.

In the end, Ye Qing’s body began to gradually decay, and his blood qi was exhausted, as if he was going to grow old.

The withered old body, gradually decaying, looked terrifying, and the two arms were almost bloodless, leaving only the bones of Sensen, emitting a misty sonorous sound.

On the left side of the face, the flesh and blood disappeared, and a trace of new flesh and blood was about to grow, and as a result, the dense Dao wounds were worn out.

The avenue wound is very terrifying, it is a ten thousand scars in this world, it is a terrible consequence of Ye Qing’s bloody battle, and the quasi-immortal emperor is hit into the body by that kind of ten thousand scars and is densely entangled, which is difficult to remove.

Once it is not cut off, it will be consumed by life and death, or even directly decayed into a pile of powder and dissipated.

“I have a fairy heart, only lack of red dust polishing…”

Ye Qing’s hoarse voice came, and everything around him sprouted, revealing endless luster, as if awakened by these words.

That kind of incomparably firm will, I have a fairy heart, but lack of red dust polishing, once grinding into a red dust fairy heart, then stand out from the ordinary to achieve red dust fairy.

A wound all over his body is just the best strength to sharpen his body, and external forces invade and constantly consume the energy of his body.

This is a method of putting death on the ground and then rebirth, turning ten thousand scars into a furnace, refining itself, rolling red dust to wash the fairy heart, and polishing the heart of the red dust fairy.

He was determined and unwavering, year after year, flowers blossomed, and in the blink of an eye, 10,000 years passed.

During the period, the war in the border wilderness broke out again, Ye Qing sensed something, instinctively carried the sword of the avenue into the border wilderness, dragging the broken body to fight again.

That battle lasted for five hundred years, during which he fought bloodily with Liu Shen in the Frontier Wasteland Sea, and then the foreign realm retreated, and Ye Qing ended the battle, dragging his increasingly heavy body into the mortal dust, allowing the billowing red dust to wash him.

Watching Ye Qing drag the heavy injured body. Some strong people can’t help but cry, and some people of the older generation are old tears.

Someone even came to persuade him to retreat and recuperate, and repair the terrible scars to fight again.

But Ye Qing turned a deaf ear, and the sword of the avenue that had already rusted long ago walked red dust.

This walk, another ten thousand years, this year, Ye Qing’s body became more and more broken, all over the body, almost only a head and flesh and blood hung around, and the flesh and blood on his body were almost eroded clean.

In the body, the internal organs are clearly visible, and dense marks are eroding the internal organs.

In the same year, the creatures of the border wilderness attacked in a big way, and Ye Qing dragged the remnants and carried the rusty avenue sword into the border wilderness, cutting off the heads of several immortal kings who besieged Willow God.

Seeing that this Terran powerhouse actually dragged his sick body and body to join the battle, countless strong people in the entire border wilderness were all moved and burst into tears.

“Senior, please go back!”

“Please, we can still withstand tens of thousands of years, you go back and repair a big road injury, I will wait for you.”

In the border wilderness, groups of newly rising invincible Tianjiao watched Ye Qing drag the remnants into a foreign realm, dragging the remnants with difficulty, and carrying the iron sword back.

Finally, they couldn’t help but step forward, and Qi Qi begged Ye Qing to go back, don’t participate in the war like this anymore, they can still withstand tens of thousands of years.

If this continues, Ye Qing will collapse, such an invincible strong man in the world, killing the foreign land is terrified, and everywhere he passes, no foreign creature dares to come up and stop it.

In this war, Ye Qing had hardly killed many exotic creatures, because as soon as he appeared, all the exotic creatures would flee frantically.

This fierce force, killing to the foreign land, dare not meet, how fierce, even if Ye Qing drags the remnants of the body, no foreign immortal king dares to step forward (bjad).

But Ye Qing did not let go, but took the initiative to find these exotic immortal kings, and even those immortal king giants.

Generations of new powerhouses in foreign lands rose, but they were killed by Ye Qing generation by generation, and the entire exotic region was about to collapse.

“Ye Qing, do you really want to go on like this?”

One hundred thousand years later, Ye Qing came again, this time, his eyes were cloudy, the twilight aura was pervasive, his body was covered with carrion spots, and his flesh and blood were almost melted.

The dense avenue scars made him a creature who was about to die, but he refused to die.

Liu Shen really couldn’t stand it, so he stepped forward directly, blocking Ye Qing’s footsteps into the border wilderness and blocking him.

She can’t stand it, Ye Qing continues to toss like this, it is really possible that he will hang up before he becomes an immortal, his current situation, is that Liu Shen is a little frightened.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, the peerless Willow God, more and more powerful, has already broken through life and death, stepped into the peak of the Immortal King, and almost can touch the threshold of the Immortal Emperor.

Ye Qing slowly raised her head, her eyes showed a strange light, and a trace of chaotic mist filled the boiling, as if a half-dead person.

“I… Can you fight again…” Ye Qing said slowly, and the hoarse voice made Liu Shen’s heart tremble fiercely.

He said that he could fight again, carrying the rusty iron sword, Ye Qing stepped into the border wilderness step by step.

Looking at his persistent expression, firm steps, and an indomitable breath, it seems that the twilight and old age can still fight.

“Battle!”

In the border wilderness, a hoarse roar came, radiating nine days and ten lands, the border wilderness shook, and the major emperors in foreign regions were terrified.

“That monster is here again!”

There was a fear of the exotic immortal king, so he directly turned around and ran, rolled up the billowing black qi, and retracted back into the foreign realm, so that the defensive strong man on the side of the border wilderness was not happy, but cried.

“Senior, don’t fight anymore!”

A powerful female cultivator cried out in sorrow, her eyes filled with tears, watching Ye Qing carry the rusty iron sword and walk into a foreign land, and that desolate and tragic will touched everyone in the entire border wilderness.

“If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the first battle!” Liu Shen soared into the air, and his peerless figure followed Ye Qing’s side, directly indicating that he wanted to accompany him to a foreign land to fight.

Ye Qing’s footsteps paused, and the breath of his body instantly dropped a lot, and the whole person seemed to have lost his strength and suddenly couldn’t walk.

Every step he lifted seemed extremely difficult, and in the end, Ye Qing stopped and slowly said a hoarse sentence.

“Willow, sink me into mortal dust, I…”

Ye Qing said slowly, closed his eyes before he finished speaking, stood there motionless, Liu Shen’s eyes lifted a wisp of water mist, without saying a word, he shot out a stream of immortal source to seal Ye Qing, and directly picked him up and tore the space away.

“He’s gone.”

Exotic, there are strong roars, full of excitement, that monster is gone.

“That monster is going to die!”

“Finally going to die.”

“Kill, level nine days and ten lands!”

Suddenly there was a roar, and on the foreign side, the alien creatures that had retreated roared and poured out, and when they saw Ye Qing dying, they naturally poured out frantically.

They were driven crazy by Ye Qing, and the anger they had accumulated again and again needed to be vented, and when they saw Ye Qing being sealed by Liu Shen in the immortal source and taken away, they immediately killed them.

“Kill!”

In the border wilderness, countless strong people from all walks of life who came to guard roared angrily, and they broke out their own forces and launched bloody killing.

This battle is the most tragic battle, that invincible emperor Ye Qing, can no longer fight, and then rely on themselves.

In the Nether, a small world of mortal dust, Willow God cracked into the air, holding Ye Qing sealed in the immortal source, and a flash of distress flashed on his pretty face.

“Can you still come back?”

Liu Shen sighed faintly, and put Ye Qing, who was sealed by the immortal source, into a barren mountain in this mortal world, and took one last glance before turning around and resolutely leaving the air.

“I’ll wait for you to return…” After she finished speaking, she disappeared and went directly to the border wilderness to join the war, where she could not be missing, otherwise the border wilderness war would be out of control. _

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