The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 754
As soon as the words came out, Ruhua sneered: "I will also shoot afterward. You seduced her in a mess, and then she took it seriously, you don't know. I made a contract with this damn girl. If she dies, How can I please my old lady? You have to follow suit! You are better off, choose your own master. Hmph!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xuan Ling was furious, "I have been waiting for so many years, finally waiting for someone who has opened the spiritual root of space, you, you say that about me, are you still human?"

"Knowing people, knowing the face but not knowing the heart, who knows what you, an old antique who has lived for so long, are thinking?" Ruhua turned her head away, "You let her touch the Heavenly Tribulation in such a stupid way, and the ordinary Heavenly Tribulation is fine. , This is the legendary catastrophe of ascension, even if I touch it, I can't even imagine if she will still be alive."

"Cultivators should go against the sky. Besides, she practiced until she was out of her body. It's not like this happened. Don't worry about it. You can always turn danger into good luck." Xuanling frowned and looked at Ruhua, without Thinking that she was the one who ran over to make trouble in the end.

"The last time she turned a bad luck into good luck, can you make sure she can do it this time?" Ruhua sneered, "If something happened to her, the person in this world who is closest to the spiritual root of space should be that Shaoxin! You think I am Are you a fool? If you've taken a fancy to that perverted Shaoxin, just tell me, why bother to push her to die!"

"What do you know?" Shao Xin yelled angrily, "What do you know, a guy with a split soul? What else do you know besides nympho, handsome men and grooming?"

"How are you better than me..."

The noise of the two caused Jiajia to raise a wall of spiritual power from the dantian, separating the chaotic world from the quarreling mysterious spirits and flowers inside the wall, sealing off the noise of the two, and Jiajia Jia suddenly calmed down a lot.These two people both reasoned and ignored her, but if she could be swayed by them with a few words, then she wouldn't deserve to be called Lian Jiajia.

Without the interference of Ruhua and Xuanling, Jiajia looked at this piece of heavenly calamity, which was later called the Lixin Calamity, with a heart like a mirror. The purple calamity clouds painted the entire sky, and the whole world was surrounded by this deep purple.

There was a trance in front of her eyes, and under the slowness, she seemed to be able to directly illuminate her state of mind, and yawned almost uncontrollably. Since she introduced the breath into her body, she has not felt sleepy for a long time, and she meditates every night Until dawn, what are we talking about falling asleep?
He shook his head violently, but it was of no avail, he only felt that the eyelids of his eyes weighed a thousand catties, and the result of opening his eyes hard was tears streaming down, and he looked at the dragon's head bit by bit in a trance. It's on point, even if Buddha can't hold back the appearance of dozing off.

Jiajia sealed off Ruhua and Xuanling who were arguing, she didn't know how powerful the power of tribulation thunder was, she was just a group of cultivators, no, it should be said that they were living beings, no matter what their cultivation level was, they acted slowly, Asleep.

Is this the Tribulation Thunder of Soaring?Treat all things as ants and despise all creatures!
Jia Jia stared at the dragon, her mind moved, and she wanted to enter the Chaos World, as if her mind was a little out of control, and she was very tired even entering the Chaos World.Jia Jia really hoped that this kind of slow-moving calamity of Li Xin could be faster, even if it was a huge and fierce thunder calamity, it would be better than the slow progress of today.

Huh?etc!Thunderstorm?With a thought in her mind, Jia Jia raised her hand with difficulty, wanting to strike the heaven-replenishing robbery hand, but under the faint purple cloud of robbery, even the movement of spiritual power has become a luxury, and she couldn't lift it up.

What else do I have besides the Heaven-Mending Tribulation Hand?It seems that the thing that attracts thunder is not the only one that mends the sky, I have others.Raising her hand to tear apart the space is also her life-saving skill, even if it is only for a moment, it is enough.The Wufeng sword under the palm trembled slightly, as if trying to force it out of the body.

Tearing the space, the Wufeng sword, the turbid consciousness is getting thicker and thicker, the fingertips overflow with spiritual power, it seems that it is the first time in his life, guided by the Wufeng sword, with a flash of inspiration, the instinctive shattering void technique is reactivated , the surrounding purple lightened a bit.There was an obvious change on the dragon scales, and the four claws sloughed off. She wanted to see more clearly. The spiritual power in the dantian was extremely exhausted, the chaotic world was shaking slightly, and the small world was turned upside down.

"Lian Jiajia, what are you doing?" Ruhua was startled, the carefully planted spiritual plants were in a state of chaos, and Xiao Dan, who was playing freely in the chaotic lake for a second, was hit by a flying stone , exclaimed in pain, and flapped its wings to look for Xuanling, hugging like a flower.

"Sancunding, what's the matter?" Ruhua hugged Xiaodan tremblingly, Xuanling looked surprised, it was a natural god since it had spiritual consciousness, and it grew up attached to this chaotic world. Before Jiajia, it was the guardian deity in the Xumi space of the chaotic world.Because no one has ever opened the spiritual root of space, it just watched with cold eyes those people who got the chaos left by chance to plant it, and watched it coldly.It wasn't until someone opened the space spirit root by mistake that it could appear in the world. From the indifferent onlooker at first, it was slowly rendered with emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and it became more and more vivid.It can be said that since the appearance of Jiajia, everything that Xuanling has experienced has never been experienced before.

Just like it is now, the small world in the chaotic world was turned upside down, and a large number of spiritual power leaked out, supporting the formation of the Shattered Void.

Those monks with elegant clothes and handsome looks are not old, but under the effect of the broken void and the catastrophe of Lixin, their white hair is mottled.

He moved his fingers and struggled to get up, but during the struggle, he bumped into Gu Lang who was beside him. The usually handsome and indifferent man also lost consciousness under Li Xin's catastrophe, his face was hidden under mottled white hair , Jia Jia couldn't see his current expression, but at this moment he was bending over, protecting her under his body when Zhongli Xin was still able to move.

All the creatures around, even the Taoist couple from the Acacia Sect who wanted to stand on the sidelines and Donghai's assassin Fang Zhenren were like this, lying on the ground and losing consciousness.

The eyes flashed, and a meteor streaked across the sky. Under the last consciousness, Jia Jia moved her lips and instinctively uttered two words: "Stars..."

The three creatures in the Chaos Remnant escaped unharmed due to the attributes of the Chaos Remnant, but they also trembled, and Ruhua said in a low voice: "Isn't Lian Jiajia knocked out by someone, seeing the stars gone?"

Ignoring Ru Hua's nonsense, Xuan Ling said again: "Lian Jiajia, Lian Jiajia, wake up for me!"

No matter how it shouted, Xuanling could not wake Jiajia up, except that Xuanling could feel the spiritual power introduced into Jiajia's dantian.

I don't know how long I have been shouting, but Xuanling's voice is hoarse. Under the extreme exhaustion, she can only lie down on the grass and pant heavily. At the same time, a flash of shock flashes in her eyes: Is this the power of the catastrophe of ascension? ?Of all living beings, only the natural gods such as Chaos Remains survived.Xuanling still has lingering fears, even though it has been conscious for 10,000+ years, if its owner has never ascended, the ascension it has heard is just what the outside world said.To truly feel the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, there is nothing but personal experience.

When Jia Jia regained consciousness, she saw that she was in a void surrounded by bright stars, but she seemed to be unaffected at all.Standing up, fortunately, she was not alone within the scope of naked eyes.

However, with a simple scan, the identities of these people can be seen clearly: beside her is Gu Lang, who is in a state of waking up, not far away is the master, also in this state, and further away is Lu Ze , Fang Zhenren and Ning Wuque from the East China Sea.

Jia Jia looked around, there was no one there, only they seemed to be in this void.

Jia Jia didn't know the reason for this, they had out-of-body cultivation, hidden gods, and different sects, and they really couldn't see why they would appear here.

Looking down at her hands, Jiajia inexplicably felt a familiar yet strange feeling, as if she couldn't control it.

The dazed Gu Lang seemed to be waking up at this moment, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Jia Jia looking down at him with a worried expression on his face, seeing that he had woken up.Worry turned to joy and helped him up, and Qin Ya who was beside him also woke up at this time, and it didn't take long before Fang Zhenren, Ning Wuque and Lu Ze all woke up.

Seeing this, Master Fang rolled his eyes, probed back and forth on several people, suddenly pointed at Jia Jia and Ning Wuque, and asked, "Are you two possessing pupil skills, or did you spy on that dragon? "

The two were stunned for a moment, and after a long time, Ning Wuque nodded slightly with a worried expression on his face. Jiajia didn't know why, but vaguely sensed that it was related to his Shattering Void move, so he also nodded indiscriminately.

"It seems that this should be the reason why we are here." I have to say that although Fang Zhenren is a little wretched, his brain is really good, but he made a rough guess just after waking up, and found a few common ground among people.

"Then what should we do?" Fang Zhenren spread his hands and moved his body uncomfortably, "There is always a weird feeling."

After a moment of silence, Qin Ya and Ning Wuque spoke at almost the same time: "If you don't enter the Tibetan God, you won't be able to wander. This is the feeling of wandering."

As soon as these words came out, Fang Zhenren suddenly realized, and sighed: "I said, how could there be such a sense of familiarity and strangeness. Wuna Gu Lang and Lian Jiajia, haven't you two entered the Tibetan God yet? Why are you still wandering?" gone?"

"I don't know." Gu Lang said.

Jiajia also replied, "I don't know."

Fang Zhenren frowned, walked back and forth, and after wandering in front of the crowd for a long time, he finally roared: "Hey, what is the meaning of this catastrophe of ascension? It trapped irrelevant people like me here. What are you going to do?"

After yelling this word, I heard the lingering sound around me, the sound of the space began to echo, "what are you doing" "what are you doing"... these words kept lingering in my ears.

Ning Wuque was already in a bad mood, and when he yelled at him like this, he couldn't help but stare angrily at him, "You little man surnamed Fang, you're making people headache!"

"It's just an echo, it's none of my business..." In the middle of speaking, he suddenly fell silent, and the word "thing" was still unable to come out of Fang Zhenren's mouth.

"This is..." Fang Zhenren couldn't help hesitating.

"It's not your words, and it's not an echo. Someone, no, doesn't know what it is. It's talking." Lu Ze looked around.

At this moment, the scene in front of the group of six people changed rapidly. After the dense mist, a long scroll opened, just like a delicate stroke drawn by Dan Qing's wonderful hand, the scene in the painting was so dense that it was hard to see clearly.

What they saw today really exceeded everyone's expectations. Even the six great monks who were present were well-informed when looking at the state of the eye, but they still couldn't regain their senses when they first saw such a scene.

A sense of ominousness arose spontaneously, Master Fang swallowed his saliva, and seemed extremely nervous: "I, I have seen a travel record, there was a secret realm in ancient times called Danqing Shuyi. The name is so elegant, but this There are no treasures in the secret realm, only killing intent. Maybe the secret realm is not counted, it should be said that this is an illusion that traps killing people. If the monk's soul is trapped in the three-foot scroll, if, if the monk can't get out, It will be trapped in it until the end of life."

"Then how should we get out?" Lu Ze turned to look at Fang Zhenren, and the monk's intuition told him that what Fang Zhenren said was true.

The dense fog that lingered on the side and blocked the sight gradually dissipated, and the scene painted on the three-foot scroll gradually appeared in front of the eyes of several people.

Surrounded by high mountains, there are also eaves and corners. Pedestrians in elegant clothes walk through it, and monks with swords in the air from time to time indicate that this should also be a scene in the world of cultivation. Kunlun, which is dominated by a single family, can't see such scenes.In the corner of the sky, a flying dragon climbs rocks on the huge dragon wall, holding a huge dragon ball in its mouth, but with just a few strokes, people can perceive the extraordinary power of the dragon in the painting.

The six people in this group are all good at observing things, but after taking a look, Qin Ya said: "Ninety percent of the sword cultivators in the painting, the ritual of carrying the sword is the ritual of ancient sword cultivators. The stone pillars in the painting are all Ancient seal script, this is a brush that depicts the ancient monks."

"Hehe!" Fang Zhenren laughed, pointed to several places in the painting, and couldn't help sighing, "The size of the spirit stones in the hands of these people looks like top-quality spirit stones. These people are so rich. It is Fang who makes money. I haven’t dared to spend like this for many years.”

Lu Ze followed and counted points: "The Gale Beast, the Three-legged Golden Crow, and the Giant Que Beetle are all monsters from ancient times." Whether it is the Gale Beast, the Three-legged Golden Crow, or the Giant Que Beetle, they all have a little bit of a mythical beast. The power of the bloodline is naturally extraordinary. In ancient times, there were many monsters mixed with the bloodlines of the gods and beasts. It's just that although those monsters are powerful, the bloodlines of the gods and beasts in their bodies will gradually degenerate. For example, Jia Niao and Jia Lou Luo, which Jia Jia once encountered, have survived to this day because of their blood affinity, and most of the rest have become extinct.

Jia Jia, Gu Lang, and Ning Wuque didn't say a word, because of the guidance of those three people just now, the answer is obvious. This is a three-foot scroll depicting an ancient scene.

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