Chapter 461 The hot girl with a heart-warming heart
Chapter 461 The hot girl with a heart-warming heart
"you……"
Qingxu was speechless by Zhou Lang because he was indeed afraid of death. He would never explode the golden elixir unless he had to. You must know that he had practiced to the realm of the golden elixir and had gone through a lot of hardships. How could he bear to let it go after he had been through a lot of hardships.
What if you die?
"Qingxu, you'd better surrender. Maybe I'll give you a way out." Zhou Lang said lightly, urging the Seven Killing Sword Formation and began to attack Qingxu.
"It seems that I can only endure it until this kid's mind and true energy are exhausted, so that I can fight back." Qing Xu's mind moved and no longer had a head-on fight with Zhou Lang, but took himself back and began to defend.
Anyway, he is just consuming one word now, because only in this way can he consume Zhou Lang to death.
But Qingxu was still wrong. Zhou Lang recognized his master with these seven swords. For Zhou Lang, these seven swords were like his hands and feet. They were naturally used and used, but they were not at all.
How much true energy is needed.
"Qingxu, if you want to waste it within my sword formation, it's no different from seeking death." Zhou Lang sneered, activated the formation, and launched attacks on Qingxu again and again.
Previously, the fog in the Seven Killing Formation was vast because the formation was imposing. Now Qingxu turned to defense, and the power of the formation was even more oppressive. Although Zhou Lang had not launched an attack, the pressure of the formation had increased.
As he is getting stronger, not to mention the sword energy of Zhou Lang's seven flying swords, the momentum of the formation alone has put a lot of pressure on Qingxu.
Qingxu even had a feeling that this momentum was about to crush his defensive circle.
But even worse situations happened immediately. Zhou Lang started the attack, and seven flying swords took turns to attack Qingxu's defense circle.
Not long after, Qingxu's defense circle was broken, and he was forced to fight Zhou Lang head-on again.
If he attacks, he will suffer every time, and his injuries will become worse and worse.
"If this vicious cycle continues, I will die here today." Qingxu became more anxious and thought to himself: "Does he really want to self-destruct the golden elixir and die together with Zhou Lang, Qing Xuan and others?"
puff!
The masters are most afraid of being distracted. Just when Qingxu was thinking about it, a sword energy from the Qiankun Sword hit his back. He quickly dodged. Although he dodged, he was still slightly swept the back by the sword energy.
, spit out a mouthful of blood at once.
"The Grand Master Uncle is mighty!"
Song Lingling used to treat Zhou Lang as a pervert and was cold to Zhou Lang, but now, she saw Zhou Lang turn around and let out a sigh for Wudang and cheered loudly. Zeng Heng, who had been to Zhou Lang, had already been
Disappeared without a trace.
"It seems that I still failed."
The old thief Qingxu sighed in his heart, vomited the golden elixir again, ready to self-destruct. If he did not self-destruct the golden elixir, he felt that he would die in vain. If he self-destruct the golden elixir, he could still die with Zhou Lang and others.
"Be careful, the old thief Qingxu is going to explode the golden elixir!"
Master Qingxuan started to drink. He and Qingxu were brothers for many years. Although they hadn't seen each other for fifty years, he still knew what kind of personality Qingxu had. Now Qingxu must be trying to kill him.
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"Not afraid!"
Zhou Lang shouted loudly, and with a divine thought, Qingxu's golden elixir disappeared in an instant.
"What's going on?"
Qingxu was shocked. The golden elixir was his natal object and an important part of his body. But suddenly the golden elixir lost contact with him.
"Qingxu, I have taken away your golden elixir. If you want to self-destruct the golden elixir, it is impossible."
Zhou Lang smiled and said, just now he used his divine thought to receive Qingxu's golden elixir into the ancestral copper coins "Qiankun Palace". Last time Shangguan Zang's golden elixir exploded, he had no experience, so he just hid in the Qiankun Palace himself.
I had time to take the golden elixir into the Qiankun Palace.
"Impossible...Impossible..." Qing Xu certainly didn't believe Zhou Lang's words. Zhou Lang's realm was lower than him. He didn't believe that Zhou Lang could take his golden elixir, but there was nothing else other than that.
Possibility.
But he had no time to think about this matter anymore. Zhou Lang commanded the flying sword and came over again.
Without the golden elixir, the old thief Qingxu would not have replenished his true qi. Soon, his true qi became exhausted, and his injuries became heavier and worse. Finally, Zhou Lang's head was finally cut off with a sword.
The huge head rolled on the ground for a long time, but the old thief Qingxu didn't fall down.
After about a few minutes, Qingxu's body slowly fell to the ground.
"Qingxu, this is the ending for a person like you." Zhou Lang walked to Qingxu's corpse and sighed that it is not easy for a cultivator to practice to the Golden Elixir stage, but Qingxu is so dead
It's right.
Qingxu is dead, Qingxu's three disciples are already dead. Even if Qingxu still has some remnants, they are still insignificant people and cannot make any trouble.
"The Grand Master Uncle is mighty."
The others were silent, but Song Lingling looked at Zhou Lang and screamed.
Zhou Lang glanced at Song Lingling, and the black line ended up thinking: "This woman has changed too quickly. She used to treat me as a big bad guy, but now she treats me as a big hero."
"Junior brother, you went to Wudang for the first day today, but you didn't expect to help a lot. If you hadn't helped, we would probably not be able to deal with the old thief Qingxu."
Afterwards, Taoist Master Qingxuan came over with several junior brothers.
"Senior brother, don't be polite. Since I am also from Wudang, then I should contribute to Wudang." Zhou Lang said.
"Junior brother, the golden elixir of the old thief Qingxu just now is covered with Qingxu's mind. This guy may be resurrected." Taoist Master Qingxuan reminded Zhou Lang.
"Senior brother, don't worry, Qingxu's golden elixir was placed in the Qiankun Palace of the ancestral copper coins. I am preparing to refine this golden elixir." Zhou Lang said.
"Zhou Lang, although you are young, your cultivation is above me. Moreover, you are proficient in formations. It is most suitable for you to be the head of Wudang." Taoist Qingxuan said. He felt that Wudang was the only one in Zhou Lang.
Only in the hands of the people can they carry forward the development of the people, so it is proposed to let Zhou Lang be the head of Wudang.
"Senior Brother, you are too proud of me. I am too young and have low cultivation. I don't have this ability." Zhou Lang hurriedly refused.
"You are a rare genius in Wudang for hundreds of years. You must shoulder this burden." Taoist Qingxuan said.
"Senior brother, this is my first time going to Wudang Mountain. I am not familiar with Wudang yet. How can I be the head of the sect? I would rather be like this. Let me be familiar with Wudang for a few years, and then talk about whether I will be the head of the sect.
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Zhou Lang said.
"Okay, then I think so, you should be the elder of Wudang's inner sect first." Taoist Qingxuan said: "You can't refuse this."
"Senior brother, aren't the inner disciples all want to become monks? I am a secular person, it is not appropriate to be the head of the inner disciple?" Zhou Lang said.
"What's wrong with this? You are a genius, so you have to be unconventional." Taoist Master Qingxuan said: "This matter is settled like this. It's getting late. You can rest early tonight. Senior brother will come to you if you have time.
You should ask for advice on the path to cultivation.”
"Okay." Zhou Lang had no choice but to nod.
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That night, Zhou Lang did not follow Taoist Qingxuan and others into the core "Qingye World" in Wudang, but lived in the guest room of Yuxu Palace.
The so-called "Qingye World" is actually a magic weapon left by Sanfeng Zhenren. This magic weapon is dozens of miles in a radius and rich in spiritual energy. The most core figures of Wudang are all practicing in this magic weapon. This magic weapon is quite
In a small world, because the overall shape of this magic weapon is like a green leaf, it is called the "Qingye World".
Of course, there are two daughters of Taoist Yichen, the head of Wudang outer sect, Song Jiajia and Song Lingling.
There is only one bed in a guest room, and Song Lingling insists on squeezing on the same bed with her sister Song Jiajia.
The two of them have very different personalities. If they hadn't looked similar, no one would have believed that they were sisters.
"Sister, what do you think of Zhou Lang?"
Although it was very late, Song Lingling seemed to be unable to sleep. She asked while holding Song Jiajia's slender jade waist.
"What Zhou Lang? Sister, don't shout in front of outsiders. He is our Grand Master's Uncle. Even if my father sees him, he will still call him Uncle Master. His cultivation is even more unfathomable.
Today he killed the old thief Qingxu, whose strength is far greater than that of the Supreme Master, Master Qingxuan."
Song Jiajia said to the point of noticing Song Lingling, she knew that her sister had become a nerd.
"Sister, he has a very high seniority, but he is very young, and he looks just one or two years older than me. You should know what my sister is thinking. My sister has said a long time ago that she should find a strong one who can give her a gift.
A man with a sense of security, I think Zhou Lang is a man who can bring me a sense of security."
Song Lingling said insanely that this tough girl already fell in love with Zhou Lang in her heart.
"You used to treat someone as a pervert and a traitor, but now you fall in love with someone? Your transformation is a little too fast, sister, I said, how can you not be so whispering?"
Song Jiajia said.
"Sister, it was a beautiful misunderstanding before. As the saying goes, you won't know each other without fighting. This is the fate between Zhou Lang and me." Song Lingling said: "He seems to sleep in the same yard with us, why don't I wait?
Looking for him?"
"You are like Chun?" Song Jiajia gave Song Lingling a blank look and said, "You two are too different in generations, you have to know this."
"Seniority is not a problem." Song Lingling smiled and said, "Sister, don't say that I miss the spring, I don't believe you don't miss the spring at all."
"What are you talking about?" Song Jiajia said with a slightly red face. In fact, she also has a good impression of Zhou Lang. After all, Zhou Lang is so powerful, which beauty doesn't like a strong man who can give her a sense of security.
Woolen cloth?
"Sister, you see that you are developing better than me, so you can say that you don't miss the spring."
Song Lingling smiled and grabbed the plump pair on Song Jiajia's chest. Song Jiajia looked extraordinary, but her figure was very popular. The pair of objects were indeed round and tall.
"What are you doing?" Song Jiajia quickly pushed Song Lingling's hand away and said angrily.
"Sister, I just touch it. Alas, you are so beautiful, but you don't have a man. I don't know that bastard will be better in the future." Song Lingling sighed and started to put on her clothes. This hot girl really plans tonight
Secretly go to Zhou Lang's room and have an in-depth understanding with Zhou Lang.