The wonderful thing about life is that there are always some accidents that appear when it seems inevitable and change the course of life in unexpected ways.
Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and things are impermanent.
The wonder of the world is that when viewed from the side, there are ridges and peaks. From different angles, you will see different scenery and draw different conclusions.
For example, Ye Junlin fell off a cliff.
Yandang Mountain is so high that even if it is halfway up the mountain, it is at least five thousand feet high. If an ordinary person falls from here, he or she will die, but Ye Junlin, with his auspicious person and heavenly appearance, is finally unharmed.
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But it was said that Ye Junlin and Liang Bufan fell from the cliff of a thousand feet, like two huge rocks flying down the river.
Ye Junlin is below and Liang Bufan is above.
Ten feet above the ground, Ye Junlin suddenly closed his eyes and mobilized all his profound energy to his fingers.
"boom!"
The two of them landed on the ground, creating a pit as deep as five feet. Ye Junlin's bones were all cracked, and blood seeped out from his body, gradually dyeing the ground red. Ye Junlin made a 'meat pad' for Liang Bufan, making the ground red.
Liang Bufan's injury was not serious, it was just skin trauma.
"Green Snail Martial Spirit..."
Ye Junlin used all his strength and let out a low roar. A green mysterious light, like the brilliance of the sun, shone in the sky, and a green barrier wrapped Ye Junlin in the center.
Just like an old tree blooming in spring, Ye Junlin's bones began to slowly heal, and blood flowed back into his body. At the same time, the 'conch-shaped' martial spirit on Ye Junlin's fingers completely dissipated.
The two climbed out of the pit, and Liang Bufan punched Ye Junlin in the chest: "You guys, is this okay?"
The two laughed loudly.
On Yandang Mountain, Ying Zheng, who was fighting fiercely with Li Kui, glanced at the 'Ghost Master' with regret: "Second Master, that boy is not dead."
When the 'Venerable Ghost' heard this, he was neither surprised nor angry, and said confidently: "Don't worry, he won't survive this month."
When Ying Zheng heard this, a trace of doubt flashed across his face, but he still didn't ask.
Wei Wuji and Li Kui looked at each other, swung their swords several times, and retreated to Ning Kunlun, who was covered in blood.
Gao Jianli nodded towards the 'Ghost Master', turned around and disappeared into the distance.
Ying Zheng and the 'Ghost Master' stood side by side and left in a swaggering manner. Wei Wuji and the other three were furious, but they could only endure it and let them leave.
No matter which class you are in, strength is always the last word.
"Second brother, let's go down the mountain quickly and look for King Wei." Ning Kunlun was angry, but he was still reasonable.
"No need." Wei Wuji waved his hand: "Before we left, my adoptive father once said: If you are separated from King Wei, there is no need to look for him, just let nature take its own course."
Li Kui was thoughtful after hearing this, but Ning Kunlun looked at Wei Wuji blankly.
"I hope that Your Highness, King Wei, will have his own destiny." Wei Wuji raised his head and looked into the distance.
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Ye Junlin and Liang Bufan sat down cross-legged under the cliff. The golden mysterious light and the colorful mysterious light surged up. The vast power washed over their bodies respectively.
The hidden diseases and bruises accumulated in their bodies began to slowly recover.
Suddenly there was the sound of fighting, and the two were startled, thinking that Ying Zheng and others were chasing them, so they hurriedly hid in the bushes.
As the sound of fighting got closer, the two of them saw clearly that they were four people in golden brocade clothes, chasing a young man in black.
The cultivation levels of the five people are all "low-level Xuanwang". It is obvious that they are not the same as Ying Zheng and others.
The young man in black had a gold cloth bag hanging on his chest and a 'ghost-headed sword' in his hand. He already had several scars on his body. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot in the fight just now.
Human beings have a special emotion: no matter what the weak have done, they will always sympathize with the weak when faced with bullying.
Liang Bufan watched the four men in gold beating the boy in black, clenching his fists tightly.
"This is so fucking bullying." Liang Bufan roared, holding back his anger, and jumped out of the bushes.
Golden light shone all over Liang Bufan's body, and a dense layer of fine scales grew on Liang Bufan's body. He turned the spear in his hand, and a golden spear light shot straight away.
"Sweeping across thousands of armies."
Liang Bufan joined the battle circle, and a golden gun danced like a tiger. The two men in golden clothes who were caught off guard were instantly swept away by the gun and fell heavily to the side. The remaining two people recovered slowly and looked at Liang warily.
Extraordinary.
"Boy, open your dog eyes and take a look. We are members of the Golden Snake Society. If you know what we are like, get out of here!" The leader was a burly man with a sinewy face and an extremely vulgar face. On his chest
, embroidered with two long black snakes.
Liang Bufan tilted his head slightly, thinking a little.
"'Golden Snake Club'? Never heard of it." After a while, Liang Bufan said something that shocked the four of them.
"Boy, you are looking for death."
Seeing that Liang Bufan was only a 'low-level Xuan King', the big man at the head gained some confidence.
With four against two, their chances of winning are pretty good.
Liang Bufan shook his chest, golden mysterious light rose up, and the already dense scale armor became thicker again.
"The 'Beast Warrior' is amazing!"
Behind the big man, a thin young man roared, and a red mysterious light slowly piled up on his body, and a layer of red scales covered his body.
"Tch!" Liang Bufan looked disdainful: "A low-level lizard has the nerve to hang around in front of you, Uncle Liang?"
The thin young man choked and blushed at Liang Bufan's words: "You won't know until you beat him if he can do it!"
With a push of both hands, a set of double knives appeared on the thin young man's hands. The blades were red, just like the scales on his body.
Liang Bufan became more and more disdainful.
"Cut vertically and horizontally!"
The thin young man swung out a strike, and two red sword lights rushed towards Liang Bufan.
"Qiang, Qiang."
Liang Bufan casually raised the golden gun in his hand, and the two swords struck the gun barrel without any pain or itching.
"Intermediate Taoist weapon!"
The thin young man exclaimed.
When the remaining people heard this, their eyes fell on the golden gun in Liang Bufan's hand.
"Since you brought it to the door yourself, don't blame me for 'killing people and stealing goods.'" The burly man's eyes showed greedy light, and with a wave of his hand, the four people swarmed forward.
When the young man in black saw this, he ran away.
"It's so damn unjust." Liang Bufan was surrounded by four people. While resisting with all his strength, he yelled: "Junlin, you came out to save me!"
When Ye Junlin heard this, he jumped up and blocked the path of the young man in black.
The young man in black was shocked. When he wanted to turn around, Ye Junlin had already controlled his body.
With a casual tug, the golden bundle suddenly fell apart.
It's a sword box.
Ye Junlin smiled and stroked the sword box, and the mighty sword energy was released. In the sword box, a sword lay quietly. The moment he sensed Ye Junlin's sword energy, the sword let out a sharp cry.