The ninth and forty-three chapters meet the old people, the rainstorm comes from the west
When Mo Shishi was in hiding, she looked like an ordinary woman. She could barely be considered tall, but she was still more than half a head shorter than Su Jing. At this moment, Su Jing appeared in front of her... and she was still more than half a head taller than her.
In terms of strength, Blood Cloud Tribulation cannot defeat Mo Shishi, but Blood Cloud is by no means completely without threat to her. Mo Shishi did not dare to be careless during the Tribulation. They laughed arrogantly but their consciousness was restrained and they concentrated on regulating their true cultivation.
Facing the disaster, I couldn't even look at the situation outside for a moment.
Therefore, the situation before Su Jing stepped in, and the many cultivators watching the battle outside, could be seen more clearly than in Zhu Mo Fifteen: The wind was long.
A moment ago, the wind suddenly started blowing. It was not violent but not gentle either. The wind carrying gravel blew on the face, causing a slight pain. The wind swept over Su Jing's body, and the robe on his body swayed violently, and then the sleeves of the clothes swayed.
Zhongsu Jing’s figure skyrocketed!
From seven feet to ten feet, from ten feet to a hundred feet and then to a thousand feet, under the attention of cultivators all over the world, Su Jing transformed into a giant like a heavenly spirit god and stepped into the blood cloud disaster.
He is taller and bigger than Chu Mo Fifteen.
The little man has turned into a big man. His strength is unknown, but at least his figure attracts attention.
When he first saw Su Jing, he saw that he was "above and above" compared to him. Mo Shishi was slightly startled, and then laughed loudly: "If you transform into a giant, do you really become a giant?"
It has long been spread on the spiritual path that strength will increase somewhat, but it is not proportional to the increase in body shape. It may be okay to scare ordinary cultivators, but it is far from frightening Mo Shishi, who has already attained the immortal path.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Su Jing entered the calamity cloud, his face suddenly glowed with excitement, he turned around and retreated.
He just came and left again without making any move.
Mo Fifteen didn't understand why, and was about to ask, when suddenly warning signals came over his heart. Several powerful auras were rushing toward the desert! An aura that could make Mo Shifif feel threatened, even frightened.
In Middle-earth, in the mortal world, there are such people?!
Su Jing retreated to welcome the visitors...
To the southeast, the sword roared like a song, and a green light cut through the night sky.
After the song fell, Xuan Guang appeared in person, a middle-aged man in a blue robe, with calm eyes and a smile. He landed on the ground and bowed: "Disciple Shen He, pay my respects to my uncle."
Chen He came out of the pass. It was not that he had perfected his swordsmanship practice, but that he suddenly realized the evil spirit deep in the desert, and immediately left the pass to escape the sword. Shen He had not yet attained enlightenment, so he was not an immortal, but could only be regarded as a powerful mortal... But
The aura that this mortal inadvertently released when he was escaping in a hurry made Mo Shishi, who regarded himself as a true immortal, feel cold in his heart.
How is that possible! Mo Shiwu heard about Shenhe's registration. She had already heard of the name "Lishan Shenhe", but she never believed that a mortal cultivator could pose a threat to her.
Believe it or not, after bowing to Su Jing, Shen He glanced sideways at Jie Yun, who was entangled with a powerful enemy. His eyes were like lightning, piercing the blood cloud directly. He glanced at Mo Shishi, and Mo Shishi looked at each other.
She groaned in a low voice. It really felt like Shen He's gaze was like a sword, piercing her eyes with great pain!
Seeing Shen He, Su Jing was overjoyed. The sect leader saw the master's gift and said with a smile: "It's just a demon, why bother master, thank you very much. I also want to congratulate the master for your improvement."
When it comes to cultivation, Chen He smiles... Practice diligently, indeed diligently! This retreat is not to become a flying immortal, but to understand the supreme sword art. Perhaps the state of cultivation is similar to the state of mind of "I should be the same as Master He Yu"
They are all perfect and perfect, and they fit perfectly with the Qing Ling Sword Singing Technique. In just over three hundred years of seclusion, Shen He's improvement on the sword was far beyond imagination.
When Shen He showed up, Su Jing almost saw the shadow of Lu Yajiu in him...the sharpness that came from the sword!
Just after saying hello to Shen He, there was a faint rustling sound from the northwest.
A book is placed on a stone bench in the pavilion, and the breeze blows through the pages. This is the sound.
The sound of Yunjia rises, and a student from Yunzhong... is dressed like a student, and looks like a woodcutter. He is in his thirties, dark all over, and the muscles in his chest and two arms make the scholar's robe bulge high. If he takes off his robe and armor, , a proper black general.
The 'Black General' dropped to the ground and held his hands, first greeted Chen He and then smiled at Su Jing: "Sir, you still recognize an old friend."
He looked vaguely familiar. After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized it. Su Jing smiled and said: "Gao... Yingjie?"
The swarthy scholar laughed loudly: "It's just a student. After a thousand years of separation, the gentleman's style is even more prosperous than before!"
Sao, Qi Donglai laughed in disgust and said to Su Jing: "You were a primary school student, now you are an old gentleman. You have not been in China recently, and you don't know the name of Mr. Mu En of Dacheng School. We have worked hard for thousands of years to relieve disasters in the northwest, to eliminate demons in the south of the mountains, and in the East China Sea, there are evil dragons dormant. As for cultivation, once he was born, he was forced to annihilate the world. As a result, his fate was not good. When Mr. Mu En was fishing in the East China Sea, he trapped it with one stroke and quelled the disaster! Everyone on the cultivation path in the Middle Earth said that the next person to become an immortal would be , none other than Mr. Munn."
Thinking back to those days, when fellow Guangmingding disciples won the sword test, Su Jing grabbed the spot to go to the Sword Tomb to collect swords. Several disciples from the Tianzong who entered the Sword Tomb with him were Nero Fengqiao, Mitian Guoxian, Tianyuan Qingchan, and Zixiao. Princess Shang Shang of the country, and then there is the black and strong scholar like a woodcutter in front of me, Gao Yingjie of Dacheng School, named Muen, and studied under Mr. Jianjia.
Looking back now: Needless to say, Su Jing has achieved great success, but Feng Qiao's love has been destroyed, and the road can be expected, and Feixian is almost a certainty; Tianyuan Road has closed the mountain, and Qingchan's achievements today are unknown; Mitiantai has also closed the mountain, but after the sealing He first picks elm money from the mountain and settles down, then reaches enlightenment and enters the emptiness. When he moves again, he becomes a Buddha. Zixiao Shangshang returns after giving birth and becomes a delicate little daughter-in-law. She is no longer tall but has a belly. Yes, all the children she gave birth to were wonderful. To this day, Zixiao Shangshang is nicknamed among her family members: the eye-catching mother. All of her children have amazing and dazzling talents. The mothers of the "Dazzling Generation" are called eye-catching mothers.
"Mr. Muen" Gao Yingjie, who has been silent for many years, shocked the world as soon as he debuted. Everyone said that his master, Mr. Jianjia, who has become an immortal, is very good at hiding swords.
The young men from the Xiu family who worked side by side to pick swords at the time almost all have their own highlights today. In fact, this is not surprising. At that time, the situation in the sword tomb was special. For decades, a sect could only send one person to pick swords, and he could be selected by the sect. Those who go to the Sword Tomb are none other than the most outstanding and promising juniors in the sect. Su Jing has had adventures in his practice; others have also traveled and gained fortunes, and the Tianzong has such a profound foundation, and how supportive it is of the disciples who are really promising to break through the path. powerful.
As for Gao Yingjie, his talent may not be as good as Feng Qiao, but he is definitely higher than Su Jing; his experience is not as spectacular as Su Jing's. But it is also wonderful. He has reached the 13th level of the sect's true "righteousness" cultivation method. Seventeenth floor.
After completing the thirteen levels of skills, the last four levels of energy came entirely from his own insights. Although he has not yet become an immortal, he has become the first person in the history of the Dacheng School. Returning Puzhen's reborn flesh and blood body, this round trip is better than a flying fairy.
At that time, the young boy had already become a saint. The reason why Middle-earth is so enchanting is that there is no shortage of weird things.
Indispensable. On the 15th day of the robbery, Zhongmo specializes in using spiritual knowledge to detect scholars... People and books are about fate. After picking up a book, I only read a few lines, and even the title or summary I was attracted to it even before I finished reading it. It was fate.
This was the case for Mo Shishi. As soon as his spiritual consciousness swept over Mr. Mu En, he was immediately attracted. The feeling was extremely weird, as if the other person had turned into a good book, and Mo Shishi couldn't help but want it. If you read on, you will get stuck in.
His heart skipped a beat, warning signs were like thorns, and Mo Shishi hurriedly cut off the spiritual consciousness. He was panicked and horrified that the scholar did not use any method, and he almost hooked her consciousness with just his energy!
Before Su Jing could wait with Gao Yingjie for a long time, a sudden roaring and shaking came from the south. The desert shook and gravel bounced, and the earth trembled. It seemed like an unparalleled giant beast was rushing towards... It was a beast, but it was not at all. Not a giant toad, about the size of a teacup mouth. His back was covered in pimples, covered with leprosy toads.
Among toads, this one is definitely a small one. The little toad looks normal, but it can barely jump, and its posture is ugly. But every time it leaps, it must cover a thousand miles! In three or five times, the toad jumped from the south. In front of Su Jing.
Mo Fifteen was in the Tribulation Cloud and couldn't see what kind of monster it was, but she could feel it clearly. Every time that 'thing' landed, it seemed to step into her heart and crush her heart. What is momentum? Seized? At this moment, Mo Shiwu felt the same way.
The toad stopped, opened its mouth, and spit out a woman dressed as a daughter-in-law.
A toad with the mouth of a tea cup spit out a woman with the figure of an adult. Looking at the facial features alone, this woman should be considered to be of average beauty. Unfortunately, her eyes are a little further apart, so the color is compromised, so she is average.
Long time no see, old acquaintance, Qingyun, the mother-in-law of Lao Qiu's family. Qingyun first leaned over and held the toad respectfully in his hands, then smiled at Su Jing and said, "Do you still remember our old friend?"
It was almost the same question as when Gao Yingjie came. But the 'old friend' did not refer to herself. Qingyun was not considered Su Jing's old friend, they were relatives.
Qingyun was pointing to the toad in her hand.
Su Jing's eyebrows were filled with joy. He did not regard himself as senior or status, and bowed deeply: "Junior Su Jing, I would like to pay my respects to senior Nanhuang Ha."
At that time, the old clam of Nanhuang who swallowed Su Jing and his entourage completely without realizing it even with Granny Qiu's cultivation skills. Qingyun was a thoughtful person. After that relationship, she would often go to the edge of Nanhuang to visit this senior of the same race. Thousands of years have passed, and the old man and the young man have formed a good friendship. After the ceremony, Su Jing smiled again and said: "Senior, I have alarmed the law, but because of that woman? She is just a clown, so I have to worry about it."
"There is a saying in the world that a toad yawns with such a loud tone." Qingyun chuckled and explained: "Senior Old Toad said that a woman's tone can't even be heard by a toad. You have to see how big her mouth is. "
The shaking of the mountains and the ground caused by the arrival of the old clam have not yet stabilized. Dark clouds suddenly rolled over the desert that has been dry for thousands of years, thunder and lightning flashed, and the heavy rain came without any warning. Immediately, a Buddha landed on the ground. The heavy rain comes from the west, and the Buddha comes from the west!
"It is said that Buddhas come with flowers blooming. It's not a joke to see the Buddha when flowers bloom." The three corpses opened their mouths, smiling, not taking the Buddha in front of them seriously: "That one who came when it was raining was not a Buddha, but a monster. , of the sea.”
The Great Buddha pays homage to the True Lord: "Old Na'ao Zhu, I pay my respects to Master Su Jing, and I pay my respects to the three short masters."
Su Jing carefully looked at Lao Ao in front of him, with a solemn expression: "Master's eyes are empty and his body is bright and he is taking advantage of the Buddha's light. This is...a sign of having achieved Bodhi. Have you...become a Buddha?"