The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 714
Something happened, but the agreement remains unchanged, the second update will be postponed until after twelve o'clock, everyone forgive me, I'm sorry~~
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The primordial spirit moved, and the natal magic weapon originally affected the nature. Gu Lang's experience was naturally affected a lot, and he was immediately shocked to fly out, his face turned pale in an instant, and he closed his eyes and meditated on the spot.

All of this really happened so suddenly, so suddenly that everyone didn't even have the time to react, this talisman was ruined just like that.

After everyone saw it, they almost unanimously shook their heads: Gu Lang's temperament can be out of control in this way, it can be said that it is expected, but everyone feels a little regretful in their hearts.

Jiajia's eyes moved slightly: Looking at the broken sword blade on the ground, it seemed that it lost its former splendor in an instant, and it just lay quietly on the ground like any piece of lifeless scrap iron.

Ruined, just like that!It's impossible to say that it doesn't hurt.Jia Jia shook her head, and the material of this sword and the things embedded on it are somewhat related to her. When Gu Lang's Nine Nether Twelve Swords were spread all over the world, this already good sword became even more popular. Crowned with a beautiful name, it seems to have gradually moved towards the altar.

No one thought that one day, this long sword would be destroyed like this!
Thinking of the reason why he confronted him like this, in the final analysis, it was because of her, Jiajia's heart moved, she lowered her eyelids, suppressed the emotion in her eyes, and then raised her head, she had regained her clarity, watching the long sword break , let out an almost inaudible sigh.

Her voice was extremely low, but it was still heard by Gu Lang. He opened his eyes and bent his lips, as if trying to force a smile, but in the end, he lowered his lips powerlessly, as if it was because of the tightness in his dantian. Injured, a little painful, frowning.

Jia Jia only felt a tug in her heart, and then squatted down, looking at Gu Lang who was meditating with his eyes closed, but Jue Hu stretched out a hand behind him, holding a jade-colored glass bottle in his palm, Jia Jia was stunned for a moment , then moved his gaze upwards, and when he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Qin Ya, he moved his lips and was about to speak, but Qin Ya shook his head, and just passed the jade-colored glass bottle forward again .

Jia Jia took the jade-colored glass bottle knowingly, uncorked the bottle, and poured out a few blue-colored pills from the jade-colored glass bottle, but saw that the pill halo on it had been divided into three layers, clearly it was the rare and superb product Baoyuan Dan.

This kind of elixir, in addition to requiring the alchemist's technique to be superb, because of the particularity of the material and the refining environment, it is even more difficult to meet, and I am afraid that there are not a few of them in the whole Kunlun.

Jiajia knew the value of this kind of pill, so she couldn't help showing Qin Ya with her eyes, but seeing him shake her head, she handed the pill to Gu Lang's lips, and felt a trace of coldness approaching her lips. , Gu Lang was obviously taken aback, and then opened his eyes. Seeing that it was Jia Jia, he obviously couldn't believe it, but he still blushed and swallowed the elixir.

Jia Jia got up and handed the jade-colored glass bottle back to Qin Ya, and the man on the other side sneered, and looked at the crowd with some interest: "How, is there anyone else who wants to come?"

Sword cultivators cultivate swords, and among the few people here: Qin Ya, Gu Lang, and Mo Wen are all sword cultivators. Although the hand is powerful, it made him suffer for a while, but that's all, at least the current Butian Jie hand can't help him.

It can be said that from this point of view, only Zhu Xingyuan's tricks can't be figured out, but that's okay, he has a way to delay Zhu Xingyuan alone.

From this point of view, it can be said that there is almost nothing to worry about.The man had a sneer from the corner of his lips, what's more, the people who came were already on the way, and these people had to stay if they didn't stay.

If you can't stay, then stay with your life, a trace of blood flashed in the man's dark blue eyes.

As long as the natal magic weapon is used, who can't be seriously injured?Just like Gu Lang today.

"Hehehe!" The long bloody tongue licked around his lips. This action somehow made the people present think of snakes.

"There is a saying in the Daoist ancestor of Fu Sanqing that a family has a genealogy, and a species has a species. Generally speaking, even if people and people are together, it is impossible to give birth to offspring." Zhu Xingyuan shook his head slightly, looking at the person in front of him , suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at this person, "There is such a person, the sky and the earth will not tolerate it, how can the sky be indifferent?"

"That's right." Hearing this, the man burst out laughing, and there was something called madness in his smile, "So after the birth of XX, his parents were both killed in the catastrophe, but XX escaped. One catastrophe, hahahaha!"

"So, I never need such things as the advanced catastrophe, and I am not afraid of it, because I have already escaped that catastrophe. As for you," he changed the subject very quickly, and suddenly pointed at Jia Jia, Slantingly evoked a smile, "Although Boutianjie is boasting how powerful it is outside, I ask, what about the straight and real Tianjie?"

Jia Jia was silent.

The man sneered again and again, covered his hands with both hands, and stood there looking at the group of them leisurely.That appearance is sure to keep them.

Zhu Xingyuan shook his head slightly, walked to Gu Lang's side automatically, and protected Gu Lang, and finally raised his eyes to Jia Jia, Mo Wen and Qin Ya: "I'll leave it to you."

Jia Jia and Mo Wen were about to make a move, but Qin Ya suddenly raised his hand and waved his hand to stop the two of them: "Wait a minute, let me come."

After saying that, she saw the aura around Qin Ya suddenly rise up, the aura was steaming like a vortex, Jiajia thought for a while, and was about to speak, but Mo Wen waved her hand: "Don't worry, the first seat has been there for a hundred years. You are only one step away from the middle stage of Tibetan God, so you don't have to worry about it."

"It's such a fast speed." Jiajia exclaimed: It is indeed extremely fast. Entering the Tibetan God, it is extremely fast to advance once in a hundred years. Except for the Yuanshan period of the ancient Song Dynasty, I heard that there were people who ascended for a hundred years, but they didn't know it. Whether the rumors are true or not, based on what Jiajia saw with her own eyes, among the people around her, there is probably only one Qin Ya among the people around her who has attained such a rapid state.

"Qin Ya cultivates the sword with her body, and the state of the unity of human and sword is no longer something we can see through." When Mo Wen said this, there was a little more embarrassment in his eyes, "I think as long as you are a sword repairer, you have your own. Something of faith, I don't know what happened to his counting sword.

"The most important thing is that the sword of the first seat is invisible." After Mo Wen was embarrassed, he finally revealed the main reason: "He is not so easy to break.

"But this person is coming very menacingly, so we have to guard against it!" While speaking, Qin Ya's people rushed out obliquely: smoke and dust rose from the sky and the earth: in the billowing smoke and dust, two winds that were so fast that they could no longer see the entity collided.

"What's more, since he dared to come alone to stop us, he must be somewhat sure." Jia Jia said, frowning: Up until now, the group of them has not been clear about how important this person is: I have to say, it really sounds a bit passive.

"It may be that he just wants to strengthen his reputation." Mo Wen's eyes were blank, "I'm not a cheap lamp."

"Self-strengthening momentum?" Jiajia's eyebrows twitched, and she never thought of this question for a while.

"That's right, build up your momentum." Mo Wen nodded, and a dangerous look flashed in his eyes: "According to someone, this person is far from being so powerful."

"So, that would be great." Jiajia nodded lightly, and looked at Gu Lang who was meditating with his eyes closed, knowing that looking back, Lang might have a long time to heal his injuries.

The previous few traces of awkwardness have long since been swept away. She is not a pretentious person, so it is natural, that's all, there is nothing else.

Thinking of this, Jiajia lowered her head and whispered in Gu Lang's ear: "Brother, uh, it's okay."

The words were endless, but Gu Lang suddenly opened his eyes, and then Hongxia, who had just receded, floated to the sides again: "Yes."

This sound was really resounding, and Mo Wen and Zhu Xingyuan on the other side laughed.

"Take good care of your injuries!" Jia Jia rolled his eyes at him, then looked up at Qin Ya.

Gu Lang's eyes lit up, and then his voice became a little more anxious: "That sword was given to me by you, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Xingyuan slapped his eyes hard and said, "Do you want to spend a few years to recuperate? Then Zhu Mou doesn't mind, at worst, I will throw you back to Kunlun, and we will wait with you." She continued on the road together." When he said the word "she", Zhu Xingyuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jiajia, the meaning was already very obvious, Gu Lang's face turned pale immediately, he hummed lightly, and then He sat down without making a sound.

And the self-improvement words that Mo Wen guessed before were quickly confirmed. After the smoke and dust passed, the purpose of entry was the appearance of the extremely strange man kneeling on the ground, and Qin Ya standing in front of him. , pointed on the forehead of this person, and slowly withdrew his hand after a while.

"You are not my opponent." The voice was calm and even indifferent, without any extra emotion, but it was the truth. The strange man knelt down on the ground, and his thick black hair covered most of her face, so that everyone could not see clearly what he was doing. What are you thinking.

"The reason why you are so calm is that this person is not worth your trouble at all, is it?" With two loud laughters, two old men, one fat and one thin, appeared at the end of the field of vision. In front of the crowd, they didn't even look at the rest of the crowd, their eyes only fell on Qin Ya.

"It's you?" Qin Ya frowned slightly, but there was no fear in her eyes.

Jiajia, however, showed a bit of surprise, even though the depressive look was only fleeting, Mo Wen still noticed it, and she couldn't help turning her head slightly: "What's the matter? But what happened? "

Jia Jia shook her head: "That's not the case. It's just that I have met these two people once." At the same time, she secretly sighed in her heart: Mo Wen's observation skills are really extraordinary, counting swords and swords, and counting people's every move. , it is not comparable to ordinary swordsmanship.

(End of this chapter)