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Chapter 647 Qingqiu Haoyue

Returning to the water realm, the calamity demon is still there. Although it is not in groups, it is not like the tens of millions of troops before, but it still cannot be underestimated. There are hundreds of people coming, many of them are immortal kings and immortals. There is no calamity emperor here, so it must be

Because of Mu Zu's incident, I lowered my guard here.

It's just that Han Xianming is someone who has already appeared on the surface. So many immortal kings have come here, but there is no news. It can be said that he has reached the emperor level. Although it is easy to break, but now he really can't make a move, it is the Jie Emperor himself.

, I have seen that the unkillable Muzu is making plans.

There is also the matter of Li Haoran's return, which is nothing less than a blow to the robbery demon. Dozens of saints took action and allowed the young man to escape, which is really outrageous!

The closer I get to this place, the more real I see. It's not like when I first entered this place, I thought it was just a life and death experience, a dream that combines reality and reality.

Now Li Haoran is very energetic. If Fang Qiongxian Pavilion can really change the cause and effect in the future, he will definitely make changes here.

Although Fu Qingtian himself didn't know it, Li Haoran had roughly made a plan in his mind...

The calamity demon outside the water realm was killed by a sword before even smelling the young man's figure! Even his breath was wiped out, and he could no longer pass on any news. He returned to the realm with Han Xianming, and he was still in the cold palace.

Li Haoran said calmly: "I want to go to the West... This trip may be a bit difficult. Only there can we find news about her."

Li Haoran said this. Han Xianming's expression did not change at all. He was silent for a moment, nodded and replied: "I know. I just don't know when we will meet next time..."

Although the words were short, they made Li Haoran feel burdened and a little heavy. He said quietly: "I will do my best. When you come back next time, whatever you want to do, I will be with you."

After saying that, Li Haoran stood up and prepared to set up an array around the water realm. Taking advantage of his current cultivation level staying at the Immortal Emperor realm, he set up a complete Immortal Killing Sword Formation, which was enough to resist countless Tribulation Emperors. Even some saints could also guard against it.

One or two.

Looking at the young man who had done everything well, he was falling into the grass, his eyes a little dull. The tall and elegant woman stepped forward, kissed his lips, and said seriously: "Remember what you said!"

Regarding Han Xianming's behavior, Li Haoran had already tried it before, but it didn't cause much reaction from him. Instead, he smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, okay."

Three responses resounded throughout the world, like a brand that cannot be erased. When he turned around, Li Haoran's figure had already disappeared like smoke. Before leaving, he looked back and whispered: "Please take good care of yourself."

Because of this trip, Li Haoran could probably know that it might be the last meeting. At his level, he has some sense of the future. After this trip, there may not be such an obedient Han Xianming again...

Little did he know that the cause and effect he experienced in the past was all caused by the words and deeds of the young man... In the world, who can tell clearly what the cause and effect of reincarnation is? At least, Li Haoran can't see through it now.

Let’s put aside the matters concerning the water realm for now. It’s mostly over, but Han Xianming still stops here. No matter what, Li Haoran can’t be completely relieved.

Ever since he reached the realm of a saint, under the blessing of the mighty power like heaven and earth, the saint's sword ring slowly rose up, with earth-shaking power in every movement of his hands and feet, which fascinated Li Haoran.

The young man clenched his fists and said, as if yearning for it: "In this life, you must become a saint! Only saints are immortal!"

To practice Taoism, I only move with my heart. I hope that the world will be well and I will be free and happy by myself. If the world collapses, I, Li Haoran, will stand up and stand tall against the sky! Not for the world, but for the trace of the most beautiful dream in my heart...

In Xitian, although Yaochi is the leader, its foundation can be said to be the best among the Four Heavens! After all, it is the place where the Immortal Emperor preaches and has the most inheritance of ancient immortal gods. Even if there is chaos in the Four Heavens, Xitian is definitely the most stable and united, and

A place of perseverance.

What Li Haoran is most afraid of now is meeting a Buddhist figure. Although he holds the Zhuxian Sword, most of his skills are due to Xiao Ruoqing's guidance. Not to mention the Earth Demon Heart Sutra, he also has many demon body refining spells.

He was completely intact.

Fortunately, I cried at the junction of the west and the north without being noticed by others. The people who are still wandering in the star field today are mostly fallen monks of the calamity path... If they are noticed, let alone other people's suspicions, they can cultivate demons by themselves.

Being blackmailed.

But as the saying goes, the more you are afraid of this, the more something will happen. When the young man was traveling to the Peak of the West, Juetian Cliff, he was noticed by a blind monk.

The reason why I came here is just because of Liu Feng. This place is the sky-breaking pressure of the Dharma Ending Age. Now it is intact. Liu Feng is here for future generations. No one dares to step foot. As the Immortal Emperor of the world, he is remembered by the omniscient sage.

Naturally, I wanted to come and take a look, but unfortunately, something went wrong this time.

Even though his breath was restrained and there was no leakage, he was still noticed by the expert who was able to see through all things. In an instant, at the top of Juetian Cliff, eighteen figures surrounded Li Haoran. They were holding a wooden stick, stained with

The supreme Buddha Dharma prevents evil spirits from invading. When the sky shakes, the eighteen figures in the sky and the earth instantly turn into formations. There is no flaw in Li Haoran's body.

"Eighteen Buddhas and Immortals, I have admired them for a long time! I don't know how valuable this kind of formation is for a junior like me!"

To cultivate demons, you must also learn to deceive. Generally speaking, Li Haoran does not want to get into trouble now. The blind bald monk only noticed Li Haoran and could not see through his true nature.

In this regard, the Eighteen Arhats did not make any move. It seemed that although the sword-wielding young man did not have great strength, he must have some strength to be able to walk between mountains and seas with stable clothes. This person was by no means so simple. He did not take action immediately.

I can no longer see through Li Haoran's level of cultivation. I don't even know what his purpose is. If he is a really good person, beating him to death with a stick wouldn't be a joke.

"Haha, my little friend's kung fu can be regarded as concealing the truth. I'm only slightly aware of it. But why do you act like this? I just want to ask, what is the purpose of this little friend? If there is an honest reason or enlightenment, I am a Buddhist.

I will apologize, but... if there are people with bad intentions, we will never allow them to come here to cause trouble in the north!"

The last sentence the blind monk said was very serious and meant to be a warning. At this moment, anyone who can still take care of others is unless a saint can spare half of his time. But if he is a saint, how can he notice it?

The so-called people have selfish motives, even among Buddhists. This young man doesn't even care about his own home, and he still thinks that he will lend a helping hand to help me Beitian. Isn't this a big joke?

Although the bald monk's eyesight is not good, his spiritual consciousness is terrifying. The person who can detect the existence of the young man is definitely not visible to ordinary people. Even Jie Di Yi Er cannot clearly see Li Haoran's current state and actions.

It is definitely not wise to try to fool him right now, and it is more likely to cause unnecessary disputes.

"We are here to go to Yaochi. There is a war in the world, and I would like to hear from Emperor Yao. Will he lend a helping hand to Beitian? It may be more, which will relieve any suspicion in my heart."

Li Haoran's words made people confused when they fell into the ears of others. The meaning of these words was that he was not here to take action, but to ask for guilt. As the oldest inheritance place in the Star Territory, compared to the other three days and the Central Territory

, appeared to be smooth and without much damage.

There was no trace of falsehood in these words. They were all what Li Haoran thought, which made the monk fall into deep thought. On the surface, he was a monk from Beitian. He was holding a sharp sword. It could be noticed with the naked eye that he had a supreme power. The sword cultivator was worried about it.

He is holding a sword in his hand, so he should not greet him lightly, but

He slowly blurted out: "Yaochi, I don't know what's causing the current chaos. At least that's what I heard, but it's a bit difficult to say whether we can help... Although our situation in Beitian is the strongest, it's still unclear.

There are dozens of emperors who died in the catastrophe..."

Although he responded one or two, he did not answer all Li Haoran's questions. He took a preemptive strike again, his eyes like sharp swords, and solemnly asked: "Then this Buddhist senior, can you let me take a look at the western sky and see it with my own eyes. There are some things that I must do.

have a look…"

There was a hint of tyranny in this sentence. The young man hoped that the blind monk could understand people's feelings and at least get what he wanted. Unfortunately, it seemed that the Eighteen Arhats were not frightened by Li Haoran's momentum, but tightened their grip.

After holding the demon-subduing stick, waves of Buddhas rose up in awe, which put a lot of pressure on him.

After pondering for a long time, the old man shook his head and responded in a low voice: "No. Emperor Yao has his own opinions. We just need to listen and make arrangements... Moreover, even if you say that you are coming from the north, what evidence does it show that you are right?"

Does Xitian have no intention of harm? The human heart is the most unpredictable. Even I cannot fully observe it."

As if he was trapped in a dead situation, Li Haoran felt helpless. If he relied on his current state, he could forcefully break the formation, but being chased by the Buddhists was not the best option. It was more likely that he would be worried about others and be marked as a person who would fall into disaster.

Undesirable behavior.

Just when Li Haoran was struggling with this, trying to prove himself by showing Mu Zu Dao, he suddenly saw a red figure coming from the west sky, full of anger, and came to Juetian Cliff, looking at the two figures.

, but his eyes were fixed on Li Haoran, looking a little surprised.

The man who came had a handsome face, a jade tree facing the wind, and he could please any woman with one glance. He was an absolutely handsome man. He was powerless, but just standing there made all the Buddhist monks dare not move.

So respectful of this.

"Master Zhenwu, Eighteen Arhats, I am Haoyue, I have admired you for a long time."

In response to this, the young man slightly surrendered his hand, but his arrogant look did not allow him to bow his head. Even if there were more than ten people, they would not dare to be careless. For this reason, when his comrades saw him, they had no other intention.

But the handsome man who came fixed his eyes on Li Haoran, with a faint smile on his lips, and murmured: "I didn't expect that your kid also came to Xitian! Could it be that Beitian really can't stay any longer?

, and ran away in embarrassment? Hahaha!”

The handsome man laughed loudly, and his words to Li Haoran were like those of an old friend, which relaxed the atmosphere for a while.

Li Haoran also narrowed his eyes and responded: "Huh! I'm not good enough to do that kind of thing. Even if my soul returns to the north, my heart will still be the same. Brother Haoyue, I haven't seen you for a long time."

This person is a great demon, the leader of the Nine-Tails Clan, the man who has exhausted all the imperial energy of a hundred ways, the Void Saint Qingqiu Haoyue!

Seeing the conversation with Li Haoran, the two seemed to be hurting each other, and the monk Zhenwu was relieved. It was not because of the bright moon in Qingqiu, but because of the words of a young man, and the reason for this is that we will never change until death!

There is no need to swear, Li Haoran has already made it clear that there is no ulterior motive in what he thinks.

"It turns out to be a Taoist friend from Beitian. Forgive me for being presumptuous. I am just a monk who abides by the law and maintains the stability of Beitian. I have offended you first, so please forgive me."

As he spoke, the Eighteen Arhats put down their magic sticks and apologized for this. Li Haoran's ambition was indestructible and his obsession was so deep that it was terrifying. No wonder he could get close to such a person, and he seemed to be a friend.

The changes in his deeds that followed did not cause turmoil for the young man. When he went to the bright moon in Qingqiu, he always felt that something was wrong, as if wherever he walked, there was always a pair of eyes watching and guiding his trajectory.

"Haoyue, why are you traveling here? If it is a coincidence, then it is too coincidental and makes people feel unreal..."

Li Haoran asked quietly, and the young man was even more shocked when he asked this question. Not to mention how Li Haoran lived, he always felt a little fishy when he said this, and responded: "Yaochi has a way, let me come here.

Accept a friend, but I never expected that it would be you!"
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