"Give it back to me! Give me back the magic weapon..."
The girl's heart-piercing screams were particularly abrupt on the calm island shore.
All the immortals looked on with cold eyes, as if she was doing something extremely ridiculous.
"Why don't you believe me?" The girl looked up at a male fairy in white, the original expectation in her eyes turning into despair.
The male immortal stood proudly in the clouds, with no emotion except a slight frown after hearing her shout.
Beside him, a beautiful woman smiled contemptuously and said in a cold voice: "It's stupid to attract a man's attention by grabbing things and rolling around."
"Obviously it was you who said he was in danger and begged me for it! You liar!"
The girl was so angry that she took out the lightning rod from the space capsule and struck it at the woman.
The sword energy was like a rainbow, and he just raised his hand and broke the lightning needle into two pieces out of thin air.
He protects her!
He believed her...
"Give it back to me, you don't deserve it!" The girl's eyes turned red, and she ran towards the two of them, and a burst of force sent her back to where she was.
"Give it back to me..." The huge gap in strength made her powerless, but she still screamed stubbornly at the top of her lungs.
I don't know how long it took, but a cold female voice sounded in my ears.
"Since you are so messy, for the sake of the immortal friendship between Penglai and Kunlun, I will give you a chance. If you can make three steps forward, I will give you this magic weapon to overcome the tribulation."
"This was originally mine..." As soon as she raised her foot, a wave of immortal pressure fell from the sky, and she fell heavily to the ground.
It hurts...all my internal organs are hurting...
Zhu Shang suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be lingering pain in his chest, and he gasped in fright.
It's this dream again.
How much hatred does the original owner have to let them appear in his dreams over and over again.
What you see is a surging mist and rising peaks, like a fairyland.
No! She is in fairyland, Guixu Penglai Island.
There are three fairy islands in Guixu, Penglai, Abbot, and Yingzhou. There are gods living on each fairy island. They are responsible for cultivating the gods in the heaven. They are loose cultivators in the mortal world. The descendants of the gods and monsters can ascend to become immortals as long as they pass the assessment.
Then you can go to the island to study with a teacher.
Penglai is the first of the Three Immortals Islands. Its reputation is slightly lower than that of Kunlun Mountain, which claims to be orthodox in the world, but it ranks first in terms of strength.
In Kunlun and Yingzhou, the abbot mainly accepts orthodox immortals, and his disciples are almost all human cultivators and descendants of the gods. They not only value bloodline, but also pay attention to immortal roots and immortal fate.
Penglai accepts disciples with no taboos about the way out. They only look at their strength, which is like a loach in the mud becoming a spirit. As long as you are strong, you can enter the fairy mountain. Therefore, most of the disciples in the sect have transformed into the Tao of beasts and foreign objects.
In this fairy sect that only values strength, only one person is special.
Zhu Shang sighed when he thought of this, she was the only person with connections in Penglai Mountain.
The God of Shangxiao has a bad temper and is stubborn. I heard that once the Emperor of Heaven wanted to leave Guanxi and people entering the mountain were rejected.
I don’t know what kind of favor the original ghost emperor’s godfather got in exchange for bringing her to Penglai.
She was originally a wandering soul. When she reached the age of fifteen, she left her body and continued to reincarnate with her memories. In every life, she was weak and sick, suffering from lingering illnesses. She had been reincarnated for an unknown number of lives. In this life, she was the legitimate daughter of a military commander, and her body was worse than
It was much better before.
Just when she thought she could finally live a normal life, she woke up one night when she was fifteen and became a ghost town princess studying in Penglai. This princess had the same birthday as her and had just turned fifteen.
This was such a surprise to her. She could live her life after the age of fifteen and have a healthy body.
It's a pity that he is the most ordinary mortal body. He has neither immortal roots nor the ability to practice. He is the most alien existence in Penglai where strength is respected.
However, she was a direct disciple of the Supreme God of Shangxiao, and her seniority was the same as that of the Emperor of Heaven. Mu Qiang's Penglai immortals would all call her "Master" when they saw her, and after that, they would look at her as a useless person and an idiot.
At that time, in order to humiliate her, Hongying said that she would give her the magic weapon if she had to take three steps, but as soon as she raised her feet, she vomited blood and fell down, unable to move.
Master Penglai couldn't even take a step in front of the Kunlun disciples. The Penglai immortals who were watching blushed, feeling deeply ashamed and humiliated! They secretly called her a waste!
She recognized him as trash, but Zhu Shang did not agree with the stupid comment.
When the original owner became a disciple, Lord Shangxiao explored her immortal roots and said flatly, "Bury her in the earth."
Since then, Zhu Shang has not been summoned again. Her senior brothers and sisters are all crazy cultivators and can't find anyone. Except for the little fairy who delivers food to the door of Wanshi steps every day, no one cares about her.
Zhu Chang had never received such a cold reception, and she was so sad that she wanted to cross the sea and return to the underworld. Xi Li, the ninth prince of the heavenly clan who came to celebrate the birthday of Dingguang Immortal, happened to pass by and comforted her with a few words of warmth.
Penglai immortals take many different forms and advocate force, so they appear tall, ferocious, and muscular. A gentle and graceful young man like Xi Li is rare.
Zhu Shang was only 13 years old at the time. The little girl didn't understand love. She only wanted to be close to the person who gave her warmth. She did many stupid things for Xili, and even got jealous and got into fights with some female Kunlun disciples.
Although she has no magical powers, the Ghost Emperor has given her many magic weapons, so she is never at a disadvantage in jealous fights.
Saint Xili was about to escape the tribulation. Hongying asked for the magic weapon that the Ghost Emperor had given her to overcome the tribulation. When she heard that it was related to Xili, she gave it to her. She only found out about Hongying when the Kunlun immortals went to ask for the magic weapon that day.
Taking credit for her work.
No one believed that the magic weapon was hers, they just thought she was messing around just to get rid of her.
Xi Li trusted his junior sister Hongying and kept a cold expression from the beginning to the end.
The master fell in love with his disciple, and to outsiders, everything he did was extremely absurd.
However, she felt that the original owner was extremely magnanimous and liked to treat others openly and sincerely.
A very brave yet pitiful girl.
Zhu Shang, since I temporarily live in your body, these magic weapons and grievances will be recovered for you!
Every time she was reincarnated, she was basically in a martial arts home. In the past, she was extremely envious of the beauty of her relatives in the martial arts field. She made a wish that if God gave her a healthy body, she would concentrate on practicing martial arts and become the best in the world.
Now that she has a healthy body, she practices the Cao Family Sword Technique from memory every day. This body nourished by the elixir can make the knife move freely, and she does not feel tired even after practicing for a whole day.
As time goes by, the moves become more and more proficient.
A few cranes suddenly passed through the clouds and mist in the distance, singing and playing happily.
"Bury it in the ground."
Zhu Shang suddenly remembered the words of the Shangxiao God and was confused. A god like this who was one level higher than the Emperor of Heaven should not casually belittle his disciples. Could it be that being buried in the ground can really improve his cultivation.
What if? Give it a try.
Because she was the direct disciple of the god, she was given a Yunshan Mountain when she started. The Yunshan Mountain was decorated with green tiles, flying rafts, and carved beams and painted buildings. However, the soil layer was very thin. She might have dug a hole in the soil layer as soon as she shoveled it down.
My senior sister's mountain is right next door. She divided a piece of the mountain and shoveled it as much as she wanted.
On the ten thousand stone steps, a woman in a yellow shirt jumped happily on the stone steps carrying a sword that was taller than her. The disciples flying in the air all turned their heads to pay attention.
"Isn't Yunshan the residence of the Lord? How could anyone come down from there and still walk thousands of stone steps?"
"You just returned to the island and you didn't know that it was your new little master."
"Penglai's big joke."
The man was puzzled, and an immortal told Zhu Shang one by one all the ridiculous things he had done in the past two years.
Zhu Shang counted as she walked, there were eight thousand stairs. She used to be out of breath after walking a few steps, but now she didn't feel tired even on the eight thousand stairs. She was so happy.
"Eight thousand and one, eight thousand and two..."
At the bottom of Jinling Mountain, Zhu Shang chose a remote place and searched for shoveling tools in the space capsule.
Suddenly a strong wind blows, and the remaining leaves are flying with dust, making the eyes dizzy.
There was a sound of breaking wind in the swaying shadows of trees in the forest. Zhu Shang followed the sound and looked for it.
It turned out that someone was practicing martial arts, and he was very skilled in wielding a broadsword. Zhu Shang stared straight at him. The Cao family's swordsmanship was simply not good enough in front of this set of swordsmanship.
"I've met Master." Shen Sang saw Zhu Shang and stood up to salute.
Guo Mang put away his sword and looked at Zhu Shang.
"Master, we don't have Kunlun disciples here." Guo Mang's tone was joking, without any hint of respect.
"Don't be rude to Master!" Shen Sang scolded softly.
He bowed again, and the breeze in the forest blew his white robes, making him look elegant and graceful.
"Guo Mang didn't mean to offend the master. I hope the master will forgive him for being rude and ignorant."
Only then did Zhu Sang notice Shen Sang beside him. He was elegant and handsome, with a face like a crown jewel. He was good-looking, but he was too thin, like a weak chicken. He felt like he would be blown away by the wind.
Guo Mang has good swordsmanship, and his muscles are hard and big, which makes him look more pleasing to the eye.
He will be a fierce general on the battlefield!
When Guo Mang saw her staring at Shen Sang, he thought she was a nymphomaniac again, so he turned around and left with the knife in his hand.
"Hero, stay!" Zhu Sang shouted when he saw that he was about to leave.
Guo Mang's steps were slightly stagnant, and he looked around, but there was no one there.
Hero! Are you calling me?
Zhu Shang ran up to him, threw the knife on his shoulder to the ground, clasped his fists with both hands and said heroically: "Master Guo, I see your exquisite sword skills and your majesty, and I can't help but have the idea of learning skills. I wonder if you are willing to teach me. ?”
Guo Mang was shocked, and Shen Sang's usually calm expression also cracked.
It was cold for a few seconds and no one answered.
"What are you talking about?" Guo Mang's half-naked upper body muscles were visibly tense, and he couldn't understand what Zhu Shang was doing.
Even if you are a nymphomaniac and want to attract Shen Sang, you don't have to go to this extent. Your master is the God of Shangxiao. Who dares to teach you?
Shen Sang said warmly: "Master, be careful what you say."
"Master Guo, I am sincere in my pursuit of knowledge and have not spoken nonsense. Please teach me the sword skills."
To show his sincerity, Zhu Shang bowed his head and saluted.
A purple thunder suddenly descended from the sky and fell mercilessly on Guo Mang's head. The purple thunder injected into his flesh and blood and traveled through his meridians. Guo Mang staggered a few steps and threw the magic knife on his shoulder while wailing.
"Ah ah ah ah ah……"
Zhu Shang looked at her beautiful flower shoes, why didn't you wake me up? What was he shouting?
She bowed again: "Master Guo..."
The dense purple clouds in the sky emitted a sizzling sound of electricity, disrespecting the ancestors of the gods and using thunder, the purple lightning whizzed down.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"
Zhu Shang heard something was wrong in the voice, and looked up to see that Guo Mang was nowhere to be found. A monster with a tiger's head and four legs and a snake's body was lying on the ground. Its hair and scales were all lacquer-colored, and it was spitting out black smoke from its big mouth. It was dying.
Thunder and lightning surged in the purple cloud, as if warning the people underground.
Seeing that the thunder and lightning had stopped, Shen Sang flew in front of the monster. The jade crown was shattered and vented like a waterfall. His white clothes were torn apart by something unknown, and his figure was in a mess.
Zhu Sang was confused and asked: "Where is Daxia Guo?"
Shen Sang looked complicated and said: "He has been beaten back to his original shape by the thunder."
"Return to the original shape?"
It turns out to be such a big one, so cool!
"Master, please don't bow your head casually to the body of a revered master." There are not many people in the Three Realms who can accept your bow.
"You mean he became like this because of me?" Zhu Shang raised his head, but the purple thundercloud had not yet dispersed.
It seems that there is a saying that disrespecting God will be severely punished by heaven. It turns out that she can be on par with the real God even if her mortal body enters the jade plate.
But...she looked at the tiger dragon that was spitting out black smoke on the ground and wanted to learn how to beat it back to its original shape.
It shouldn’t be a problem, right?
Can you describe the sword technique orally first? Such a good sword technique really needs someone to inherit it!
Shen Sang and Guo Mang were both disciples of the fifth-generation disciple of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, Lord Botao. Lord Botao came with his disciples after receiving the message, and all the immortals came together to heal Guo Mang's wounds, and he was able to turn him back into a human body.
"Master, let's take our leave first." When the immortals saw Guo Mang's miserable condition, they bowed straightly to Zhu Shang before leaving.
"Wait a minute." Zhu Chang took out a golden pill from the space bag and handed it to True Lord Bo Tao.
"This is the Nine Transformation Pill. I heard that it can save even the Sin Immortal who failed to escape the tribulation. It should be useful to Hero Guo."
"Nine...Nine-turning Pill?" The most magical medicine in the underworld in the ancient classics, the Nine-turning Pill made by the Earth Empress Ten Thousand Years ago in the Nine-turning Furnace, can save all things?
All the immortals looked in disbelief.
"Master, is this the real Nine Transformations Pill?"
With the Nine Turns Pill, not to mention curing the Heavenly Thunder, one's cultivation level can also go up a few levels.
"Yeah, can't it be used?"
"Of course it can be used, but..." Who would use the Nine Turns Pill to heal injuries? The sky thunder did not hurt anyone's life. It is said that this pill can even save immortals who are about to die.
Prodigal! Wasted everything! Unheard of!
"As long as it works." Zhu Shang threw the golden elixir to Bo Tao, who hurriedly took it and held it carefully in his hands.
Seeing the greedy expressions of all the immortals, Zhu Shang said worriedly: "Feed him now."
That’s outrageous!
Bo Tao wanted to cry.
He actually wanted to personally feed the Nine Turns Pill to his disciples, why was it not him who was struck by lightning?
The other disciples also looked pained and watched helplessly as Bo Tao fed the Nine Turns Pill into Guo Mang's mouth.
"Okay, let's go." Zhu Shang waved.
All the immortals were in a low mood. If Zhu Shang was here, no one would be willing to take Guo Mang back, and they might even step on him a few times.
There are rumors in the sect that the god and several ancestors don't like the little master, so she is still a mortal after five or two years of being a disciple.
But this arrogant prodigal who can easily take out a Nine Turns Pill looks like a discarded waste!
As always, it’s a cool article. If you don’t like it, my best friend will stand and let you chop it!
As always in the sand sculpture series, I guarantee that none of my characters are normal people who don’t like lightning protection and lightning protection.
The weak author as always, light spray
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