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Chapter 1300: Intensive Chinese People

It's been a long time since I last saw Xiao Xiangliu.

When he left the brigade, Su Jing had not yet met Jin Baiyin and had not yet become the new corpse collector.

At that time, Xiao Xiangliu experienced a strange chill. The Hydra clan was a monster cultivated in the ice. Xiao Xiangliu was able to cultivate from a more powerful monster spirit to awaken his bloodline and become a demon immortal because he found the origin of the immortal ancestors in Middle Earth.

The hometown of Ice Plains. Therefore, he is extremely sensitive to Xuanbing Qi. This is a mark in his bloodline, and no other clan can compare with it.

After being promoted to Immortal Heaven, Xiao Xiangliu's practice grew at a decent pace, not slow, but it was still incompatible with his ferocious beast qualifications. The reason was: he was missing a piece of good ice.

Ice is dangerous. Without ice, there is no hope of making any new breakthroughs. For this reason, when Xiao Xiangliu received a strange chill, he guessed that there would be a great piece of ice at the source of the chill, which would be of great benefit to his improvement in practice.

, so I said goodbye to my friends and left the group, heading north to look for Xuan Bing.

Xiao Xiangliu is handsome, Xiao Xiangliu is cool, the bow tied by Xiao Xiangliu is so beautiful, Xiao Xiangliu can also play the pipa... Fairy Langlang is following him, an innocent little corpse fairy.

, a cold-faced Hydra with a warm heart, when the two of them went back, Su Jing and others were probably having a wedding.

Xiao Xiangliu had been away from the team for too long, and he didn't know anything about what Su Jing went through later. He only had a relationship with Jia Tian in the past. At that time, Su Jing and his gang were not friends with the Kowloon forces at all... Fortunately, another

He was well-informed. Although Luo Shatu had never seen Hydra, he kept all the information about this ferocious beast in his mind. He recognized it at a glance and his face was full of surprise and happiness: "Another Luo Shatu saw him.

After passing the Nine-Headed Sage Da Da, that one just now must be the Great Sage Langlang Da Da?"

After being taken care of, Rakshasa was drooling and told all about Su Jing's experiences over the years. During the course of his account, he clearly explained the relationship between Su Jing and Jia Tian and himself.

Those things were so twists and turns, it was impossible to fake them. Xiao Xiangliu had a stinky face and no expression, but his eyes showed a bit of loneliness. It was really a pity that he missed so much excitement. And when Luo Shatu finished speaking,

Xiao Xiangliu also lost his wariness towards Jia Tian, ​​nodded and said, "You two, come with me."

After saying that, he turned around and continued flying towards the north with Jiatian and Luoshatu. Of course, he did not forget Fairy Langlang and shouted to the southwest void: "Are you coming?"

"If you don't go, you won't be able to see anyone!" Fairy Langlang's answer was honest.

Jia Tian smiled, raised his hand and threw a jade pendant towards the southwest: "Little fairy, this is very interesting. I give this jade to you."

A hand stretched out in the southwest void. No one was seen. Only one hand took the jade pendant. After taking the jade pendant, Fairy Langlang suddenly felt a warmth emanating from the jade, and in the blink of an eye, it spread throughout the body. The coldness that invaded the bone marrow

Just banish it, this piece of jade is a good treasure to keep out the cold and warm up the body.

Xiao Xiangliu took Jia Tian and Luo Sha Tu all the way north and flew for three days. After passing through an eternal cosmic storm, a black ice world appeared at the end of the line of sight.

There are people in the world, many people. Some are digging out ice blocks to build magnificent temples. In many of the temples that have been built, some are sitting upright, practicing with their eyes closed, and some are pacing with their heads down and thinking about problems.

More people were outside the temple. Some turned into a ball of green wind and whirled around in circles. They didn't know what magic power they were comprehending. Some were lying naked on the ice and looking at the sky without blinking. Some made seals with one hand and the other.

Beating hard on the ice...

No matter what these people are doing, they all look exactly the same: a young man with handsome features and a cold face, Xiao Xiangliu!

A real world is full of little Xiangliu!

Doppelgänger.

In addition to humans, there are beasts, and there is only one kind of beast, the nine-headed giant snake. Thousands of hydra snakes are either entangled in glaciers, crossing ice fields or coiling in ice caves.

Doppelgänger.

Luo Shatu's expression changed suddenly! It wasn't because Xiao Xiangliu's practice had become so advanced that he could create countless clones, but because Luo Shatu saw it at a glance and recognized the only person in the world who was not Xiao Xiangliu.

Liu people.

It's hard to miss. That person is too eye-catching and tall. He has golden skin, a black horn on his head, and is wearing purple armor... This is a mysterious ice world with a vast territory.

, compared with it in Middle Earth, fish eggs are compared with goose eggs, what a huge black ice star, that weird man with golden skin, black horns and purple armor is sitting cross-legged in the world.

In the real world, the black ice is crystal clear and very large, larger than an ordinary planet. A giant is frozen in this huge piece of ice!

As majestic as this world is, so huge are the giants.

Countless little Xiangliu were busy practicing on the ice, while a giant sat in the ice with his eyes closed.

"Ah!" Rakshasa let out a strange cry. He didn't even care about the cold. After Jifei got closer, he knelt down on the head of the cloud, kowtowed and shouted loudly at the same time: "Sunsun'ertu has paid his respects to the great Moluo.

Mara kowtows."

Jia Tian was also a little surprised. After the death of the relationship between Jiulong World and You Yi Zhan, he had also seen the great demon in the ice: the master of Xikeng Yin and the previous master of You Yi Zhan.

At that time, the great Moluo said that his destiny root and fruit existed in the north, and after passing another pile to his disciples, he went to the north. There was no news after that. Who would have thought that he was sealed in a piece of black ice.

The great devil was not dead yet, but he was still conscious. Hearing the sound, he opened his eyes in the ice. He only glanced at Rakshasa, and then turned to look at Jiatian. Immediately, a rough voice with a tone like thunder came from the dead.

A voice sounded in the dark: "Mr. A is here."

Jia Tian blinked: "Surprisingly, is Mo Luo okay?"

"Not good." Da Mo Luo was not polite.

Rakshasa's face was full of panic, he had already become confused, and he shouted: "Ancestor, don't worry anymore, my grandson will definitely save you from the ice prison even if you are shattered to pieces..." As he said that, he turned back to look at Jiatian:

"Long live my lord, just because of my old friendship with you, you can't just ignore Grand Ancestor Mo Luo's troubles. I beg you to take action..."

Jia Tian smiled, ignored the Rakshasa and looked at the big Moluo: "This little Rakshasa is yours, can I talk about him?"

"Tell me it's okay and don't hit me." There was actually a smile in Da Mo Luo's voice.

Jia Tian laughed and said to Rakshasa: "Don't make trouble."

In addition to being anxious, Rakshasa also felt a little aggrieved: "It's not a big deal."

Jia Tian refused to be pretentious and went straight to the point. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the mysterious ice in front of him: "Can you recognize the aura of this piece of ice?"

Rakshasatu nodded. After passing through the cosmic storm that sealed the sky and the earth, the world of black ice appeared in front of him, and the true meaning of the ice also came to his face. Rakshasatu felt that he understood that this piece of black ice and the seal of the ancient immortal

Xuan Bing comes from the same source and is basically the same thing.

The reason why Youyi Zhan sent him here to investigate was because he thought there was an ancient immortal frozen in this place.

"Think about it again, how big is the black ice that sealed the ancient immortal, and how big is this piece of ice?" Jia Tian asked again.

The ice that sealed the Ancient Immortal was as big as an ice field thousands of miles away, and as small as a glacier tens or hundreds of miles away. How could it be like this piece of mysterious ice in front of me, which was a huge star countless times larger than Middle Earth?

.

Luo Shatu had a very good mind, but caring made him confused. Then he lost his mind and judgment. After being given a few reminders in succession, he was already deep in thought.

Jia Tian asked for the third time: "Then guess the origin of this piece of ice."

"What Long Live Lord means is, then, that half piece of dark red green gold ice branch... da?" Luo Shatu's tone was a little tentative, but his expression was already enlightened.

In ancient times, Na Ren went through many hardships and dangers to find a piece of dark red green-gold ice branch for the ancient immortal. The universe created the eternal ice. Later, due to changes in the clan, Na Ren and the ancient immortal turned against each other. Na Ren split the black green green ice branch into two pieces.

Half:

Half of it was given to the ancient immortals to suppress their inner demons for the final battle. The leader of the ancient immortals, Chi Ni, used 99% of the half of the mysterious ice to suppress the inner demons of the same race, and left some to seal some ancient immortals and reserve them for blood.

inheritance; inheritance

The other half of the black-red green-gold ice branch was thrown into the universe by someone, and was left to drift away...

Now, in front of Xiao Xiangliu's training ground, the black ice that had frozen the great demon was undoubtedly the other half of the black and green gold ice branches that had been thrown away.

This piece of ice is a treasure. It is difficult to find ice that can compare with it in the fairy world. When Chi Ni was sitting in the universe, he cherished the black red and green gold ice branches. Who would be willing to use such ice?

to serve as a prison; and as for the Great Demon, he went to the north on his own initiative back then. He was not forced to go to the north, nor was it a coincidence, but he realized his destiny and was summoned by destiny. With his ability, even if someone could seal him in the mysterious ice

, it is also impossible that a spiritual message asking for help cannot be sent out during the battle.

Besides, if the great Mo Luo was really in jail, how could he not ask Xiao Xiang Liu to help spread the news?

Rakshasa Tu straightened his thoughts, but still stammered, and said to the Great Demon in the Ice: "You always escape into the ice by yourself? Are you always practicing?"

"Go back and tell Xikeng Yin that Xiao Xiangliu is his junior brother. In the future, Xiangliu will walk in the immortal world. The senior brother should take more care of him." Damo Luo did not explain, but directly ordered, and then said to take care of Jia Tian.

, he closed his eyes again and stopped making any sound.

When Xiang Xiang came out of the world of black ice to greet Jia Tian, ​​the Rakshasa protruding was only a clone of Xiao Xiang Liu. Xiang Liu himself was sitting in the seal at the heart of the big devil, his eyes closed and motionless.

Jia Tian nodded to Xiao Xiang Liu, as if he didn't want to say anything more, and patted Rakshasa on the shoulder: "Let's go back."

Riding on the clouds and escaping from the storm, Jia Tian sighed.

Calculating it carefully, it turns out that everyone’s relationship is actually quite confusing. The Great Mo Luo is Xikeng Yin’s master. When Xikeng Yin was in the mortal world, he received guidance from the Little Demon Lord and became friends with him. The Little Demon Lord is Jia Tian’s friend... In fact, Jia Tian

Tian and Da Mojun were just acquaintances, and they had no friendship at all.

However, things are of their own kind. There are only a few guys who can be on an equal footing with him, and one of them ended up in this situation, which made Jia Tian feel a little unhappy.

As for the current situation of the great Moluo, he himself refused to explain it to Rakshasa Tu, and Jia Tian would not talk too much.



When Jia Tian sighed, the turtles in Middle-earth were all annoyed: they just went to the beach to lay eggs, how could there be so many people watching?

Watching sea turtles in the sky.

For many years, unless he has to leave for important reasons, Chen Xiaosheng has always been on this beach, quietly watching the turtles come ashore, dig holes, lay eggs, cover the sand and return to the sea. This matter is related to One understanding, great understanding.

At first, he was just one person, but later, Lishan Shenhe and his wife, Lishan elders, masters from Dacheng School and other sects, Fan Qiao Fusu Jianjianer Jian Suier, Shen Lianzi fairy failed, Nero Qiqiao, the demon Chixiu and all the demon kings... there are more and more people, human cultivators, fairies from the Southern Wilderness and the West Sea, etc., etc., even Gu Xiaojun, Hua Qinghua, Senior Brother He Yu and Siyue, Pei Zhu, Hua Tou, Xiao Shiniang's Shi Sha and other ghosts from the underworld would come to see the turtles in their free time.

In terms of race, there are demons, humans and ghosts who see turtles laying eggs, but they only have two identities: immortals or human kings.

The earth has gone crazy these years. The spirit energy is so rich that it seems to have thickened the sweet glutinous rice sauce. Opportunities are as frequent as the wild vegetables growing randomly on the roadside. Human kings appear in endless streams and are simply worthless. A large group of immortals in the world will continue to practice even after they have great power. , it didn’t take long for them to receive the same divine insight as Chen Xiaosheng back then, and they came to the beach one by one, two by two, to see the sea turtles, and everyone faced the same realization.

The world has changed, and the rules have also undergone a major change: there is no longer great freedom.

The flying immortal calamity disappears from the human world. After Xiujia realizes the great freedom, he then raises his head and looks longingly at the sky: there is no calamity.

With the realm of cultivation in the Middle Earth, you can only live another three thousand years after breaking through the limitless realms. It’s not that the life of the cultivator is not enough, but that the three thousand years of flying immortal tribulation will come after breaking through the limitless realms. If you can’t perfect the next four realms, you will never be able to survive. Heavenly calamity.

Now that the catastrophe is over, let's just risk our lives and no one will care.

Suddenly, a mysterious light flashed in the eyes of Chen Xiaosheng who was looking at the turtle, and a look of understanding appeared. Then he slowly flew up from the beach and sat on the back of a big turtle. I don't know if it was Chen Xiaosheng who cast a spell or something. Due to other mysterious reasons, the sea turtle did not react at all to the sudden appearance of a person on its back. After laying its eggs, it buried them in the hole and crawled toward the sea clumsily and ridiculously with Chen Xiaosheng in its arms.

The dignified true heir of the Lishan generation suddenly played the trick of a child riding a giant turtle. Surrounded by a group of immortals, not only did no one laugh, but everyone looked envious. Hua Qinghua squinted her eyes and exclaimed: "Mr. Chen must realize the breakthrough of Zhongda." ah!"

Before he finished speaking, a long laugh suddenly sounded from behind him. He Yuye, the second-grade orange-robed judge, flashed and looked like Chen Xiao, sitting on the back of another giant turtle. Senior Brother He did not forget to clasp his hands and face each other. Hua Gu and the two great judges saluted: "I have to leave the affairs of the Yin and Yang Division to these two adults."

Gu Xiaojun and Hua Qinghua only expressed joy and admiration, and were not dissatisfied at all. They both returned the gift: "Don't worry, Mr. He, I would like to congratulate you again."

He Yu, Chen Xiaosheng, a pair of Lishan brothers, looked at each other and smiled, then each rode a big turtle into the sea.

Three years later, this beach is still the same, with the same large group of turtles climbing on the beach, and the same large group of people. Wang Guanwu saw two big turtles climbing ashore one after another. However, if you look closely, there is a difference between them and other similar species. The patterns on the back shells of the two turtles are weird: It seems that a joking artist has painted a person on each of their backs. One of them is a handsome man with a charming face that can make the world's most beautiful girls fall, and the other is an old but tall old man wearing an orange-red official robe...

Looking at the tortoise is for understanding, and painting the back of the tortoise is for deep understanding. They have discovered the first level of mystery and are about to understand the second level of heavenly mystery.

Another three years have passed. Master Shen He on the beach gradually opened his eyebrows and showed a happy smile. He patted the back of Hong Jing's hand. The latter understood without saying anything and nodded with a smile.

In the smile of Elder Hong, Master Shen He, like the two seniors of our sect, sat on the back of a big turtle and happily went into the sea.



There was a loud roar and turbulent air waves rising thousands of miles away. In an inconspicuous corner of the southwest fairyland, a mortal world exploded. To be precise, it was a big star stone that was first shrouded in white light, killed all living things, and then fell silent for a few days. It exploded.

A world was blown to pieces, and the once prosperous nature and the life that once existed no longer had any trace of it, turning into a cloud of dust.

In the middle of the roaring air wave, a young and charming monk was on his upper body. He was laughing, and the ferocious white snake tattooed on his body was also laughing; the snake's eyes were as red as blood, so the charming monk's eyes were also red as if he might die at any moment. Bleeding came out.

The monk stretched and slowly stood up. Just as he was about to transform into a monk's robe to cover his body, he suddenly started to tremble, shaking like chaff and coughing uncontrollably. The cough became more and more violent and violent. The louder it got, until finally the body convulsed and vomited.

Raising snakes with snakes is the fastest, best and most efficient way he can think of to improve his practice, but what is his snake? It is the universe. What is the meaning of the existence of the universe? It is vitality, reproduction, and inheritance.

Shi Xiaoxiao is using destruction to sacrifice his own Universe Snake. This method can indeed give him great power, but he must also accept the backlash, the backlash from his true cultivation.

With Shi Xiaoxiao's knowledge, of course he understands that what he is doing now is like drinking poison to quench his thirst. Sooner or later he will be killed by the backlash if he continues like this. However, he has no intention of stopping and does not feel any regrets. Death is not terrible because the whole meaning of his life is only Those two words: revenge.

Even Shi Xiaoxiao felt that he was very lucky. It was better to find a way to make rapid progress in strength that had painful backlash and would definitely kill him, than to live without being able to improve and without hope.

The minced meat he vomited fell to the ground, emitting the fragrance of plum blossoms. Shi Xiaoxiao knew that the minced meat was part of his heart.

The vomiting stopped, but his body was still shaking unconsciously, but Shi Xiaoxiao did not stop at all, and his body turned into white light and fled away. It was not that he wanted to move, but that he had to go now. He smelled the danger. breath……

In less than a stick of incense after Shi Xiaoxiao left, two swaying shadows suddenly flashed out of the void and escaped directly into the air waves that had not yet completely calmed down.

The shadow quickly became real, and they were still two children. The blond-haired boy looked around, the world was ruined, and the world-destroying demon had escaped. A fierce look flashed on the blond-haired boy's face, and he said angrily: "I've been killed by this guy again." Escaped!"

As he got angry, a number of bright moons appeared above his head, covering the sky in layers, probably not more than three thousand!

Three thousand moon shadows disappeared in a flash.

Next to the blond boy was a red-haired boy, shrugging his shoulders: "Just run away. Anyway, if you really catch up, you may not be able to defeat him. After chasing him for so long, you don't even know what kind of monster he is. I really don't know if I can catch him." Who is unlucky?" He scratched his head as he spoke.

His fingers sank into his soft and fluffy red hair, scratching his scalp. This action inevitably messed up his hair. When his hair was messed up, the cloud shadows that suddenly jumped out of the sky were also messed up, and the seven-color true thunder clouds shuttled back and forth.

Just like the moon shadow, the cloud shadow passed by in a flash, and the starry sky was still empty all around.

Those who are truly cultivating immortals can stably control their own aura. Like these two boys, when they get angry and scratch their heads, the moon, divine thunder and lightning flash from the sky. It is obvious that they are not good at cultivation and cannot control their own aura... If this is the case

I thought that it would be a real injustice to them, so they would show off their authority at any time. Both children learned from their father: show off at all times, even if no one can see it. For things like ostentation, you have to look at yourself.

will also be happy.



Hoo...ho...ho!

Painful but exciting, the shrill but loud screams shook thousands of miles, but this cry did not exist in the real world, it came from a dream: in the center of the corpse collector's scorching sun, on the ground of the dilapidated stone house, in a tattered universe bag,

Su Jing's dream.

Su Jing was lying in a bag of tatters and dreaming. Su Jing was also in his own dream. His dream was chaos.

The world of the Wind, Fire, Sword and Ming Formation was finally transformed into chaos by the power of visualization!

(Big chapter, today’s update) r1152


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