The little immortal 'Liu Erchai' who first entered the immortal world two years ago surrendered to Master Jiuhe, took Jiuhe Lingzhou as his own, and renamed it Xiao Guangmingding. At that time, Master Jiuhe confessed that the head trade he did was just a big deal
In one of the small businesses, the big boss of this business is named "Mr. Mei Da".
Six hundred years ago, the leader of the "Ren Tou Xing" changed hands, and the old owner was killed. General Mei had the entire business in his hands. According to Master Jiuhe, this General Mei was more greedy than the old owner. Since he became the general manager,
All branches in the industry were asked to raise taxes, and were killed if they disobeyed the slightest.
When Su Jing captured Jiuhe Lingzhou, he took away a business shop of 'Mr. Mei Da', not to mention that he also killed the White Fang Empress who had come to 'collect fruits'. Su Jing knew that the other party would not give up.
I have been waiting for Mr. Mei Da to come to my door for two years, but there has been no response.
Unexpectedly, I just went out and Mei Da came.
Su Jing's wings fluttered and he flew in. At the same time, he smiled and said: "We are a distinguished guest. We have been looking forward to it for a long time!"
"Hmm...how do you sound familiar to me?" Mr. Mei Da's voice came. He also felt that Su Jing's voice sounded familiar. Like Su Jing, he couldn't remember who the other person was for a while.
Wu Yu's wings were so swift that he could fly three thousand miles away. Su Jing fell directly into the inner state of Little Guangming Dome. As soon as he saw his face, the fat man sitting in front of him suddenly jumped up, with a face full of surprise: "
What a bad luck, it’s you again!”
"Bah!" Su Jing was more direct than 'Mr. Mei Da' and spat on the ground: "Who can do this dirty deed? Why bother to be secretive and shameless to see others?"
Fat is an illusion. At that time, Master Jiuhe couldn't even tell the difference between fat and thin, let alone the true face of Mr. Mei Da. However, Su Jing's eyesight was not comparable to that of Jiuhe and others. His eyesight was as sharp as the Golden Crow Bian.
Really, immediately see through the illusion and see Mei Da’s true appearance.
Mei Da knew that he could not hide it from the other party, so he was generous. He waved away the illusion. The fat man with a shiny face and a big belly disappeared. A monk with a slender figure and charming features appeared in front of Su Jing. He was an acquaintance. Shi Xiaoxiao.
Shi Xiaoxiao is Mr. Mei Da. He is the head of Rentou Xing who specializes in catching new immortals who have just ascended to "plant fruits" to improve their own cultivation.
The charming demon monk smiled at Su Jing and said: "It's not that I don't have the face to see people, it's that I have to be unpredictable in order to do this underworld business, otherwise I won't be able to control those brats. No one under my command has seen my true face before.
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As he spoke, the demon monk waved his hand: "Don't misunderstand me. I'm not here for revenge. Master Jiuhe is nothing. White Fang is just an insignificant little guy. It's not worth my personal effort to seek revenge for them. I'm just running away."
I just want to go back to Lingzhou. The soil here is particularly suitable for planting the soul-seizing sacred tree. It's a pity to give up like this. You know, I have to seek revenge from the Mo Giant. After the incident in China, I can't go back to the Mo Giant.
It is not easy to think of another way to make yourself stronger and stronger, and to improve your cultivation level. If you have no other choice, you have to start this kind of fruit-eating business... kill it."
Without any warning, the order was given out, and the killing began! Shi Xiaoxiao did not come alone. More than thirty immortals accompanied him. They ambushed various places in the spiritual realm in advance. After hearing the order, they drove the magic and control treasures towards Su Jing.
The cultivation level of these accompanying people is far superior to that of Jiuhe Zhenren, and they should be the elites of the "Human Head Group". However, Su Jing is no ordinary general. The Sixteen Evil Arhats appeared at the same time, formed a circular formation and danced with French sticks to attack.
As soon as the two sides engaged in battle, the Arhat circular formation suddenly collapsed... They dispersed the formation on their own. The seventeen evil people had the magic power of Jinghua Monk Benxiu Buddhism in the front, and the inheritance of the Ferris Buddha Arhat in the back. Those who walked with heads
How could the elite be their opponents? The villains find it a bit boring to form a formation, and they have to coordinate their body movements and take both advance and retreat. How can they face an opponent like this? It's better to break up the formation and have fun with each other and beat them with sticks!
Under the Arhat's stick, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and he screamed repeatedly. It was not a fight at the same level at all.
Seeing his elite men being quickly killed, Shi Xiaoxiao still smiled and had no intention of taking action.
Su Jing suddenly waved his hand and recalled all the Arhats, no longer killing them. This strange move made Shi Xiaoxiao slightly stunned: "Why don't you fight?"
"It's enough to make them dare not mess with me anymore. It would make me happier if these people died in your hands." Su Jing smiled half-heartedly: "You just said they have never seen your true face."
Shi Xiaoxiao suddenly laughed, turned the palm of his left hand and spread it out.
There was actually a plum blossom tattooed on his palm. The color was exquisite, white and pink.
He raised his left palm to the sky, and a mysterious light suddenly flashed in the blue sky, and then a flower shadow appeared. His palm was reflected in the sky, and the flower in his palm was also reflected in the sky. The next moment, the flower shadow in the sky turned into a real plum blossom, a flower.
Float down.
It was really floating, very slowly, but none of the "human-headed elites" who followed the demon monk in the Little Bright Dome could escape. No matter how they used their body skills to fly away, or how they urged the treasures to greet them, they could not avoid the slow flower.
Light plum blossoms.
Plum blossoms fell gently on them, one after another. As the flowers passed by, their bodies collapsed and their souls were shattered. Shi Xiaoxiao killed his men without blinking an eye. What are his men? His best friend would die in this life.
In his hands...
Shi Xiaoxiao said that when I do this underworld business, I have to scare my subordinates. No one has seen his true face. In this case, those subordinates who have seen his appearance cannot keep him. Su Jing knows this person’s methods and will not give him any advice.
He used it as a knife.
The plum blossoms were fluttering, Shi Xiaoxiao's eyes were wandering, and he continued to smile: "Su Jing, you are really difficult to deal with. After a few words, you can't beat me...cough, you are a reckless person!" Su Jing was halfway talking.
Already hit with a stick!
There are no fancy spells, just split the path of Mount Huashan with force, round it out and hit it from the head.
But Shi Xiaoxiao couldn't escape! It was the same situation as the 'Human Head Elite' couldn't escape the fatal plum blossom: the stick was in Su Jing's hand, but it wasn't hit directly from his hand. The stick first pointed towards the sky and then closed.
It is in the sky, and when it is laid down again, it becomes the sky!
The sky is falling and there is no place to hide. Su Jing is also laughing: "You talk about yours and I'll fight mine. We'll both be happy without delay."
He had no choice but to block, and with a wry smile, he used Xiao Xiao's Knife Jue, and the plum blossoms that he was attacking without haste suddenly flew like lightning, and strange lights bloomed between the layers of petals. They were protected in front of the master,
Meet Su Jing Baguo!
Sticks and flowers clashed, and there was silence.
Su Jing took a step back, and the stick rushed upward again; Shi Xiaoxiao took a step back, and the plum blossoms fell to the ground.
"Have you ever raised a dog? I think there are quite a lot of native dogs. There used to be a lot of dogs in the living world." Shi Xiaoxiao started chatting, but he kept turning his left hand, changing his tricks a lot, and the plum blossoms that landed on the ground started to fly again.
rise.
When the plum blossoms flew up from the ground, Su Jing completed his formation and the second stick fell again.
The plum blossoms rise again, facing the baguette.
"There are many kinds of dogs. The greedy, lazy, fierce, and kind... Lively has a knowledge of dog identification. Dogs are divided into seventeen grades. There are two kinds of dogs in the first grade of Tianzi. The specific explanation is not
By the way, the two good dogs that are tied for the same rank each have a better temperament: one is clever and clever, and the other is able to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens."
It is not difficult to understand a smart dog. A dog that endures humiliation and bears heavy burdens. There seems to be no such thing in Middle-earth. It doesn’t matter if there is one. You talk about yours and I will fight mine. In the time of Shi Xiaoxiao’s two sentences, three plum blossoms fall and three welcomes. Su Jing’s technique
The stick dropped three times, and then there was another stick!
Meihua met the French stick again, and Shi Xiaoxiao kept talking: "I thought before... it's me! These two kinds of dogs are me, I am smart and clever, and I bear the burden of humiliation. In China, dog is a curse.
But to us, dogs are words of praise. How good a dog is. It will not do too much bad things if it has no ambitions. It will be kind to whoever treats it well. It will follow its owner to the death and protect it with loyalty throughout its life...
The land of color is destroyed, the great world is lost, millions of living things are extinct, and there is nothing left except one dog, a smart and clever dog that can endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens. I, Shi Xiaoxiao, am the dog in the world of living color, the last dog."
"I don't want to care about other people's lives and I can't care about them. Shi Xiaoxiao is just a lost dog. All I want is revenge. As for Middle-earth...your home world is just a stone in my eyes. Step on this stone.
I can continue to pursue the road of revenge. If I don’t step on this stone, my road will be cut off. If you were me, would you step on it? If you were me, would you care how many ants you will crush when you step on this stone?”
Shi Xiaoxiao's speech became faster and faster, his handprints turned faster and faster, and the French stick in Su Jing's hand danced faster and faster. He attacked with thirty-seven sticks in a row. The charming monk no longer only defended but did not attack. His plum blossoms were already free.
One turned into three, circling and flying to counterattack Su Jing. The two sides were evenly matched for the time being.
"Those people who died in Middle-earth, please let them go. What's the point of holding on to them? Stop chasing me and turn enemies into friends..." When Shi Xiaoxiao was halfway through his words, Su Jing
Finally he spoke: "I am Su Jing from Zhongtu."
He emphasized the accent on the word "China and Earth".
Before Su Jingfei became immortal, what happened to Mo Lingxian?
The Kingdom of Zixiao was destroyed, Niluowu was destroyed, Zhongyuan Dao was destroyed, Mitiantai was mourned! Not counting the declining Wushuang City, four of the six Zhongtu Zhengdao Tianzong perished. And what is the Zhengdao Tianzong? Not just side by side
It's as simple as fighting against the catastrophe of the Star and joining forces to enter the Yu Realm.
Since the founding of the sect, the righteous way of Tianzong has been protecting the heavens and helping the world, providing disaster relief and providing great mercy. They will not change for tens of millions of years, and will not change for hundreds of generations. Perhaps in the past two or three thousand years, their popularity has not been as good as that of Lishan, but they are still
What's the difference between Lishan and Lishan? All Tianzong disciples are the kind of people who say, "My practice has already owed me a debt to heaven and earth, so I dare not not repay it, and I dare not not seek peace in this world."
So many good people have died! They died in the hands of Mo Lingxian, the leader of Mo Lingxian: Shi Xiaoxiao.
This is just Tianzong. How many people in the world have died due to Mo Lingxian's disaster.
Su Jing already knows the true identity of Charming Monk. If he puts himself in his shoes, he doesn't think Shi Xiaoxiao did anything wrong, but he still wants to kill Shi Xiaoxiao because of a simple sentence: I am from the Middle Earth.
The tragic tragedy of Huise makes people sympathize, and Shi Xiaoxiao's forbearance and persistence are worthy of admiration. Su Jing will not deny this.
But for his own revenge, Shi Xiaoxiao almost destroyed the entire Middle-earth world and killed countless creatures in Middle-earth. Su Jingda did not know the righteous cultivators who died in his hands, but they all had the same belief and had worked side by side.
Walking on the same road!
If you are promised revenge by Shi Xiaoxiao, then you are promised revenge by Su Jing.
There is also Lishan, and the Eight Hundred Miles of Happy Land is almost destroyed; the Sword Sect is still there, but in the series of battles with Yu Mo Lingxian, his disciples suffered heavy casualties!
Shi Xiaoxiao was right to kill Middle-earth for revenge against Living Color, because he was the last survivor of Living Color; I was right to kill Charming Monk to avenge my fellow Middle-earth comrades, because I am from Middle-earth.
, I am Su Jing from China.
'I am Su Jing of Middle Earth', the most direct truth. Mo Giant Ling wants to kill, Shi Xiaoxiao also wants to kill. They are all motivated by hatred, and there is no solution for them.
Everyone has a point, so how can we distinguish between right and wrong? The Great Sage Eclipse Sea said, "There is no distinction between right and wrong, only cause and effect." It was unimaginable that it would come true so quickly. But based on his own opinion, Su Jing felt that this was Shi Xiaoxiao.
There was something worthy of his admiration, and this little bit of 'admiration' made Su Jing decide to kill him alone without cheating.
‘I am Su Jing from Middle Earth’, Shi Xiaoxiao was stunned when he said these six words.
At this time, the fight between the two people became more and more fierce. I don’t know when a pink auspicious cloud had condensed thousands of feet above Shi Xiaoxiao’s head. The hundreds of miles of clouds rolled around, revealing the shape of a ferocious beast; behind Su Jing, there was a golden-red mist ten miles away.
Diffuse, the fog envelopes hundreds of miles, billowing, and sometimes there is a strange buzzing sound inside.
Clouds are in the sky, fog is on the ground, and the confrontation is obvious. Shi Xiaoxiao's protective plum blossoms have turned into three thousand branches, forming a field to attack the powerful enemy. It rains hundreds of feet around Su Jing's body, rain of fire. Drops of sunfire flames bloom bewitchingly.
A fire crow shuttled in the rain of fire, working seamlessly with the French stick in Su Jing's hand to continuously destroy the plum blossoms and attack the monk.
The two gradually started fighting each other.
Shi Xiaoxiao was stunned for only a moment. He soon laughed, shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, I just digressed... I was originally talking about dogs, and vividly divided dogs into seventeen categories, but there is another kind
Dogs are not among the seventeenth grade: mad dogs."
"A guy like Mad Dog, if you say he's bad, he's really bad, not even good at all; but if you say he's strong, he's as strong as heaven, above the first class, the best... You, the more I look at it, the more I feel
, you are just a mad dog. Hey, don’t get me wrong, I just said, in the lively land, ‘dog’ is a word of praise, I am a smart and tolerant dog, hello mad dog.”
Su Jing also laughed: "Smart and patient dog, you are so verbose, kill me!"
At the same time as the 'mad dog' roared to kill, the 'smart and patient dog' also shouted loudly: "Kill!"
Roaring and charging, Su Jing jumped up with his stick, and used the red-masked demon ape's unique skill of killing a thousand swords. The eighty-one "knives" he had practiced in his body were all struck out in an instant, and he attacked Shi Xiao Xiao like a storm.
The sky is filled with Su Jing, countless Su Jing and countless sticks!
Shi Xiaoxiao suddenly sat down on the ground. He didn't know when a bright red piccolo appeared in his hand. He took the flute and blew it with his lips. There was only one sound of the flute, but there was boundless wonderful rhyme. The vast blue sea was born from the flute and from the ground.
From there, huge waves piled on top of each other in an endless stream, with the fragrance of plum blossoms but enough to wipe out a world, the waves surged forward, attacking in all directions and counterattacking countless huge waves in the sky.
Killing with a thousand swords, each one is more fierce than the other; in the sea in the flute, each wave is more turbulent than the last. The stick breaks each wave, but there is still a vast ocean on the ground; the wave reaches one stick, but there are still buildings behind it, and the stick kills
cut.
A fierce battle between lightning and flint, and a loud and violent noise!
After all the eighty-one cuts, Su Jing fell to the ground unsteadily and staggered back; the vast sea shattered, Shi Xiaoxiao's figure shook, and a line of blood flowed from each ear.
It's a close result.
Shi Xiaoxiao looked surprised: "What kind of fighting method are you talking about? It's really amazing?" After saying that, he coughed.
Su Jing's face turned pale: "Your flute is also amazing." After saying that, he raised his breath and raised the stick again. However, he had just fought with all his strength, and now his breath was unstable and he was unable to use the 'Killing a Thousand Swords' technique again.
Return to normal offensive.
Shi Xiaoxiao didn't have a good time either. He reluctantly performed the method and urged Meihua to meet the enemy. The two of them fought as lively as ever.
"Mad dog, I'm not willing to kill you." Shi Xiaoxiao's tone was helpless, and his words slowed down in the confusion of his breath: "We are both dogs. The only difference is that I have lost my family and am seeking revenge; you still have a family.
, so I have to protect my family. The one who destroys my home is Mo Giant. I must destroy your home, Mo Giant. My enemy is you. It’s okay for you and me to join forces. At worst, I don’t want this piece of Lingzhou.
Yes, I gave it to you."
Su Jing is not stupid, and of course he understands that what he said is true; but this is not Su Jing's truth. The empress of Zixiao Kingdom, Zi Youqian, the seventeenth princess Zixiao Shangshang, and the three Nieluowu wine sacrificers are heroic and Xie Laosan
, numerous divine monks at Mitiantai, a large group of immortals from Zhongyuan Dao... and being with the murderer who massacred them, Su Jing could not overcome the hurdle in his heart.
Different ways mean different conspiracy, the same thought remains: if Mo Juling wants to be killed, Shi Xiaoxiao should also die, that's all.
Seeing that Su Jing was still shaking his head, Shi Xiaoxiao actually smiled again: "As I said before, dogs like mad dogs are either unworthy or top-notch. You are a top-notch person, so you are not ordinary." Having said this, the charming monk slowly said
Sighing: "I wanted to persuade you to bite the ink giant with me, but you bite me and bite the ink giant again. The variables are too great... I have to kill you."
Su Jing said indifferently: "Well, bite it."
"Ha" laughed, Shi Xiaoxiao shook his head: "Interesting mad dog."
This time when he finished speaking, the pink auspicious cloud floating thousands of feet above his head suddenly broke apart, and a big pink snake flew out.
It's a snake, it's also a corpse, it's an evil spirit, it's the last obsession of a world of death, the spirit of the giant snake that has been entangled in that ancient plum for thousands of years. The snake is very beautiful, the snake is very fragrant, but it is also an almost perfect building.
The evil and killing of the world, the universe is dead, so there is only one word in the raging murderous intention of this giant snake: death.
The death energy attacked his heart, and the murderous calamity struck his body! Even with Su Jingjin's current ability, he could not even move against the snake. All his fighting spirit, momentum and courage collapsed when the pink snake appeared.
Break it into pieces!
Su Jing couldn't move, but the golden mist behind him could - the mist collapsed and dispersed, and... the scorching sun flew out of the fog.
It was a golden and red sun.
I don't know when, the scorching sun that originally hung high in the sky above Xiaoguangding disappeared. It converged its firelight, shrank its shape, and was gathered in the thick fog behind Su Jing. Until this moment, the bright sun roared loudly and the golden light bloomed!
This is not Su Jing's fault, but the method of Yang Sanlang and Xiao Jinwu.
There are countless ownerless suns in the universe, and the Golden Crow has given up so many suns. However, even if the Golden Crow has left, there is still the mark of the owner in the sun. It is no problem for other Golden Crows to come and stay for a while, but it is extremely difficult to adjust their fortunes.
The sun at Little Guangmingding is different. It is the form of the obsession of the senior Golden Crow, and there is no master mark in it. Anyone of the same clan as the Golden Crow can easily take over and control it.
The true sun is flexible and can come and go through the sky at the whim of its master. To put it bluntly, when Yosaburo and Little Golden Crow join forces, they only need to change their thoughts, and a sun will suddenly crash down!
Why was Su Jing able to easily kill Furong Xumitian, just because he shouted to Yang Sanlang, the little golden crow above his head in the cave: hit! After the two golden crows responded together, a sun blasted into Furong Xumitian!
A cosmic snake and a golden red sun, two fierce objects collided violently in the sky of Xiaoguangmingding.
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Big chapter, two in one for you. (To be continued...)