The soft mulberry buds on the road are broken, and some silkworm seeds are already growing in the east.
The two teenagers, one invaded the consciousness of the demonic energy, and the other lost the dragon soul, were both miserable. They lay in bed for half a month before they recovered as before.
The dragon soul has great power. After Ye Junlin merged with the dragon soul, his cultivation level rose and then advanced to the next small level.
Liang Bufan would be more miserable. His dragon soul was peeled off and his realm was scattered thousands of miles away, and he fell from the "low-level Xuanwang" to the "high-level Xuanshi".
Fortunately, Liang Bufan has a good mentality. After his realm plummeted, he not only did not give up on himself, but instead worked harder than before. The dragon soul was stripped, and the "Jiu Soul" that had been "suppressed" was regained.
Ning Kunlun smiled slightly and became Liang Bufan’s cheap master. Liang Bufan was not polite and loudly promoted: I will never give up until I ‘squeeze’ Ning Kunlun’s all ‘halberd techniques’.
The night when Ye Junlin woke up, he was taken to the "Three Jins World" by Fanjun. He had a long talk overnight, but there was no way to know the specific content, but judging from Ye Junlin's expression, it was definitely a good thing.
Old Wu entered Jin and had a transcendent status.
Fanjun directly promised the position of "General of Jin State", and Lao Wu laughed it off, but he didn't say anything.
He did not live in Huaju or in a hotel, but found a horse shed to live in. Every day, he would not only look at horses and horses, but also constantly wipe his half-human-high sword box.
For some reason.
Ye Junlin went to see him many times, but Old Wu drove him out, saying that he wanted to be quiet.
Ye Junlin was bored. In addition to practicing the "Haoran Sword Art", the rest was to bully men and dominate men and women with Liang Bufan, and vowed to carry out the "playboy career" to the end.
The two teenagers went out for a while, and somebody exclaimed "His Royal Highness of Wei". In an instant, the whole city of Jinyang was in chaos.
Those young ladies and daughters dressed up in a gorgeous manner didn't care about Shuya's grace, and ran away with their skirts screaming. Some shops that placed house-guarding treasures to attract customers hid their things as soon as possible. The playboys and sorghums of the four major families became honest and solemn. In front of the King of Wei, they were considered dandy playboys.
The news of "His Royal Highness of Wei is back" spread to ten times, and it spread to hundreds of people. At an amazing speed of lightning speed, it spread throughout Jinyang City. The two hundred brothels in the city were refreshed, and the old maids and turtle men were crying with joy. Some enchanting courtesans sat in the window holding their hearts and looked through Qiushui and said, "Enemy, I finally want to be willing to come back, I want to destroy my slave family."
Ye Junlin and Liang Bufan walked on the streets of Jinyang, and it was boring. No one could bully him, no girls could tease him, and no treasures could be snatched.
What the hell is this a playboy?
Liang Bufan sighed, sat on the side of the road, and ordered a bowl of noodles.
Ye Junlin sat next to him, not knowing what to say for a moment. The dragon soul was stripped, and Liang Bufan lost not only his cultivation level, but also his expectations for the future.
There are so many words in my chest, but I can't see a word at my mouth.
Liang Bufan seemed to see through Ye Junlin's thoughts, waved his hand, picked up a large thick porcelain bowl, and drank all the "fat noodles" in front of him.
"The 'Dragon Soul' was given by the master, and it is the same for me and you." Liang Bufan smiled and continued to add: "If you feel embarrassed, you will defeat the entire Qingxiao and let me be the emperor."
Liang Bufan ordered another bowl of noodles, and Niu Yin Jing and swallowed it: "By the way, I will snatch the girl 'Xuanyuan Qingcheng' to be the queen for me!"
Liang Bufan waved his chopsticks and said lightly, but Ye Junlin's eyes were slightly wet, and he didn't know what to say.
"Why do you suddenly want to cry? Do I also have those little sadness that is coming to a river?"
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Three thousand miles northwest of Jin State, there are mountains that are majestic to reach the sky. The mountains are winding like a giant dragon, stretching across the earth for thousands of miles. People call it "Kunlun".
Kunlun has two pools, four pools, nine wells, twenty-four deep streams, thirty-six mountain rocks, eighty-one dangerous peaks, five miles a temple, ten miles a palace, and one palace, with green walls and green tiles looking exquisitely. With the "Kunlun Palace" on the Yuzhu Peak as the center, the eighty-one peaks surround this peak and this palace are tilted, forming the famous 81 peaks facing the top. For thousands of years, countless people seeking immortality have retired to Kunlun, either sitting on the cliff or hiding in the fairy coffin, listening to the auspicious jade and the golden magic sound of the magic of the magic of the fog, clouds surging in the green mountains and beautiful waters, leaving countless legends.
Now the head of Kunlun, named "Zhao Chongshan", is the fourth master of Qingxiao martial arts, and has made a "Immortal Sword". Even if it faces the "Killing God" and "Bai Qi" who is "Qingxiao No. 1", it will not give in too much.
Zhao Chongshan is nearly a hundred years old, with long beards and white eyebrows, and his fairy-like style. He practices swordsmanship outside and "Kunlun Divine Rise" inside. The "Sky Eye" that has not been practiced in tens of thousands of years has also been opened on him.
Kunlun lives in the wilderness of the northwest and has little contact with the countries in the Central Plains. Whether it is war or peace, Kunlun only cares about his own practice of Taoism and ascension, not about the sufferings of the people.
It runs contrary to the "Jishi Temple".
Ye Junlin's dragon soul entered the consciousness, and the Qingxiao Spirit Realm had ninety-five fortunes, all of which were in his life. The fortune and Feng Shui were proud of the world for a while. Even the Kunlun Mountain Master, who had always been noble and did not care about the world, could not help but throw an olive branch to the State of Jin, inviting Ye Junlin to enter Kunlun to practice Taoism, and promised that as long as Ye Junlin went up the mountain, Kunlun immediately sent 500 monks to the State of Jin, to join the army, and to guide martial arts.
If you kill two birds with one stone, you will naturally agree happily.
One morning after one month, under the escort of Lao Wu, Wei Wuji and Yibai's "Lin" camp, Ye Junlin went to the northwest and went straight to Kunlun.
This time I went to Kunlun to learn swordsmanship, and I would not return until I did not show the Western Ghosts.
One hundred Jin cavalry is in power.
Ye Junlin took the lead with a horse, his giant sword ran on the ground, and dust flew. The group rushed up and arrived at the "Kunlun Dangxing" archway at the Kunlun Mountain Gate before stopping.
It seems that Bai Qi is the only one who dares to despise Kunlun so much.
That Bai Qi is now the 'Qingxiao No. 1'!
At Kunlun Pass, a group of well-known figures in Kunlun have long been waiting. Zhao Chongshan is at the forefront. Looking at Ye Junlin who is showing off his might, he not only does not have resentment, but instead smiles slightly.
Beside Zhao Chongshan, there was a young man wearing a Taoist robe in blue. The young man was only a few years older than Ye Junlin, but he was old-fashioned. Although he was young, he was the "second best man" who was second only to Zhao Chongshan in the entire Kunlun Mountains.
The young man was standing obediently with a green cow following him.
Old Wu looked closely and was slightly surprised.
Even with Wei Wuji's insight, he still shouted: "Good, this is an ancient beast!"
The young man in green blushed and smiled.
Zhao Chongshan looked at Lao Wu and was slightly surprised. He stepped forward and bowed to Lao Wu: "Senior, don't be fine."
Old Wu smiled and patted Zhao Chongshan on the shoulder.