I Can’t Be a Sword God

The misty Dongjiang Valley, the breeze of the auspicious mansion.

Somehow, the wind in the entire Northland seemed to suddenly become extraordinarily strong, as if a gust of air swept over from the northwest, with a chilly smell in the wind.

The Liuli Immortal Tree is still doing its best to fulfill Li Chu's request, based in the depths of the Dongjiang Valley, playing with the huge half-monsters like toys.

At this moment, a figure came from outside the valley and appeared in front of the glazed fairy tree in an instant. No half-demon dared to approach this tree within ten feet before, and this figure came directly under the tree.

He wore a golden robes and his eyes were compassionate.

"Some of the ignorant people under my subordinates were disrespectful to your Excellency, and hope to forgive their sins." The Golden Bodhisattva actually gave a salute to the Liuli Immortal Tree.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and his robes fluttered.

A barren wilderness surrounded by mist, a tall fairy tree with brilliance, and a monk in golden clothes with a majestic treasure.

The Golden Bodhisattva can see what kind of demon tree is here.

It is clearly a fairy tree surrounded by fairy air.

Facing the Golden Bodhisattva's goodwill, Liuli Xianshu didn't seem to hear it, or didn't want to give any indication.

The eyes of the Golden Bodhisattva were faintly extinguished in the sky, and he said: "But I don't know that your Excellency is already a rootless fairy tree. Why do you stay here and stop my magical plan?"

The Golden Bodhisattva asked, but the Liuli Fairy Tree did not answer.

It is still standing here, it seems to be a tree that is truly incomprehensible, and the Golden Bodhisattva is just a wise bald head muttering to himself to the big tree.

The Golden Bodhisattva seemed a little unpleasant, his tone slowly sinking a little: "I think your cultivation is not easy, but if Ming Ming is stubborn, he will block the way...I am not without the vajra method..."

call……

The wind is getting tighter and tighter, if there are passers-by to this, it is almost impossible to open your eyes.

And the Liuli Fairy Tree finally reacted. Its trunk and branches suddenly shook out, and every leaf of bright light began to make a rustling swaying sound, and it began to release a strong emotion.

What does it seem to be afraid of?

"Heh..." The Golden Bodhisattva smiled softly, knowing that he was afraid.

He continued: "You don't have to be so alarmed, as long as your Excellency leaves this place, you don't hinder my plan. I won't be embarrassed with you, each has its own practice."

But……

Even though he said so, the Liuli Immortal Tree still trembled, with strong anxiety.

The Golden Bodhisattva was a little puzzled, and tried to reassure: "Since I said that I won't be embarrassed with you, naturally I won't make a move. You don't have to be afraid..."

The language was stagnant before the words were finished.

Because of this moment, he also felt it.

A very condensed but extremely powerful coercion, like a volcano that was extremely compressed into the palm of the hand, slowly descended here.

Even if the owner of this volcano hadn't let it out spontaneously, he wouldn't have noticed it.

This is the real state of harmony.

Lifting his eyes, he saw a figure had appeared on a branch of the Liuli Fairy Tree.

Yes, that's right, he stood on top of the fairy tree.

The divine light suddenly condensed in the eyes of the Golden Bodhisattva.

Under the whole world, it is probably the only one who can stand on the body of the glazed fairy tree with strength.

Of course, the reason for saying this is because even if Li Chu stands up, he is definitely not relying on strength...

"Tong Zhang teaches..."

The Golden Bodhisattva chanted the name gently.

At this moment, in addition to jealousy, his heart was even more embarrassed, and his mood was almost broken.

It turns out that the tree that I was afraid of just now wasn't me at all...

I'm still talking to myself, don't be afraid...

Now I want to come to the scene that really looks like a wise bald head...

He couldn't help but want to shrink his neck.

It's embarrassing.

...

The man on the tree branch has black hair, a handsome face, smooth skin, a five-point female face, and a feminine appearance. But his eyes were clear and clear, his face was like a cold iron, and his mighty power was hidden.

He was tall and slender, with a wide white shirt tied with a belt, and the tail swayed in the wind with the jacket.

The whole person only needs to stand there quietly, the air in a radius of a few miles seems to be condensed a lot, and the breathing is extremely heavy.

Hearing the name of the Golden Bodhisattva, the identity of this person has already been revealed.

No. 1 in the world.

Tong Wudi.

The man fell here, his eyes were not moving, he still stared at the northwest sky in a daze, but he softly responded: "Golden Bodhisattva?"

"I didn't expect to see you here..." After a pause, he said: "Don't go, and talk to you later. I will deal with my own affairs first."

In a word, the Golden Bodhisattva stayed here without making a sound or leaving.

Then, Tong Wudi set his gaze on the tree next to him, his gaze was a little gentle, and his tone was very gentle.

"Why don't you go home?"

Although he didn't have a trace of anger, the fairy tree still seemed to be a little scared. With the arrival of this person, the swaying of the tree body became more and more severe.

"It's fine if you know you are afraid, if you know you are afraid... just go back with me." Tong Wudi said again.

With his voice, the trembling of the Liuli Immortal Tree suddenly stopped.

For some reason, the brilliance on the tree suddenly became brighter, and the surrounding air became warmer.

Its emotions seemed to suddenly become very excited.

"Oh?"

Looking at this change in the fairy tree, Tong Wudi smiled slightly: "It seems that you still like to go home, so why do you want to fight the Sixth Elder? This is very wrong."

After one more sentence, he heard a squeaking sound.

On a branch at the forefront of the fairy tree, a flower with infinite brilliance appeared!

Only this moment, the fairy tree blossoms.

No one on Kunlun Mountain has witnessed this grand scene with their own eyes, and it has been so many times in hundreds of years.

When Tong Wudi saw this scene, he also smiled.

"You still know how to please people..."

He was about to stretch out his hand gently to pluck the flower in front of him.

I saw that the branch of the fairy tree stretched forward abruptly.

A little Taoist priest came slowly over there.

He was wearing a neat cyan robe, his cloud temples wavered, and his face was so handsome that even land gods would feel dazzling.

The branch with flowers stopped in front of him.

Obviously ~www.readwn.com~ this flower is dedicated to him.

And this little Taoist priest did not leak a trace of real energy in his body, he was like a mortal, and that was the reason why Tong Wudi hadn't noticed him before.

Even if an ant crawled around Baili, he could have instant insight, but he would not care about the movements of mortals.

But at this moment, he had to face this little Taoist priest.

At this moment, in addition to curiosity, his heart was even more embarrassed, and his mood was almost broken.

It turns out that it was not me who offered to flatter that tree just now...

I'm still talking to myself thinking it's blooming for myself...

Now that I want to come to that scene is really like a wise girl...

He couldn't help but want to shrink his neck.

It's embarrassing.