Immortal Road

    "A group of people who have no taste, and want to compete with me, how is it possible."Dongliu Gongzi Jiangdongliu, lying on the top of the sky, said very leisurely.

    "I see you the most tasteless thing, you are a vulgar son, rich seven generations."A sizzling sound sounded.

    And a young man who looks mediocre, dressed in mediocrity and looks mediocre, walked into the field.

    This mediocre person is obsessed with a weapon that is never mediocre.

    His weapon is an umbrella.

    Logically speaking, an umbrella cannot be considered a weapon.

    However, this young man's umbrella can be used as a weapon.

    Because, he is proud of the son of the song, one of the seven sons.

    His umbrella is called a thousand umbrella.

    He seems to be just a normal umbrella for the 36th Bamboo Festival.

    However, in his umbrella, you can change the sword, knife, gun, spear, hidden weapon, and the umbrella itself as a shield. His umbrella is an 18-arm weapon. If there is such a terrible thing in the artistic conception, but the singer is still Nine Revolutions, the gods of the fairy tales, the fascinating clouds, the sorrowful sorrows, the name of this sword method is very long. The long, full 18 words, this is actually the Nine Revolutions Xianmen's swordsmanship, this is the most strange and enchanting set of swordsmanship in South Immortal Cultivation World.

    It is said that the proud son Zi Quo has trained this set of swordsmanship to the point where the gods are fascinating and singular, even though they have not yet practiced the ten words of the cloud and the misty disturbances. It is also very amazing.

    It is painful to play against Quao. It is said that he will fight with him. You will never know what kind of weapon and what moves he will use in the next second.

    In South Immortal Cultivation World, many young people and Qu Quan made a speech after they handed in: "I will never play against the abnormality of Quao."

    Today, Qu Ao has appeared.

    He is mediocre, with an unchanging thousand-changing umbrella, he walked into the field like this, and fell into the river.

    Jiangdong flow is not angry, because the person who has fallen is his Qu Ao, a very powerful and very interesting person.

    Yan Zhen looked at the elegance of the two men and felt that the two sons were really different. At this time, Yan Zhen suddenly feel a smell of meat, Yan zhen involuntarily sniff nose, Yan Zhen Foodie's properties found this is beef, and is shabu beef, Yan zhen swallow spit, Yan zhen around, found around a lot of people also not by the Swallow Swallow saliva, Yan Zhen look to the place of the meat fragrance, found in the center of the venue do not know when, put up a pot, sitting in the pot at least 20,050 catty weight of the big fat.

    The big fat man sucked his nose and said, "It's so sweet."

    Yan Zhen immediately knew the identity of this person, Yugongzi Liujiangshan, it is said that this person is a foodie. It is said that this person has a weight of 200 to 50 pounds. He is the most unsatisfactory of the seven sons. But he definitely has the strength of the seven sons. Yan Zhen also know that the foggy son Liujiang this person looks so fat, but his body law is very fast, and his so-called fog son fog, is the food fog, a variety of gourmet food has become a kind of strange power, unstoppable, he uses not poison, but food, but has the power of poison, even more tricky than poison.

    Yan Zhen said in the heart, this misty son Liu Jiangshan, can not be underestimated.

    In the air, it seems to have a faint scent, which easily overwhelmed the meat.

    Yan Zhen's gaze is also not seen by the Lord to the East.

    There, there was a woman in white. The girl’s face was surprisingly delicate. Her eyebrows were as far away as the mountains. The clear and clear springs, the noses were towering, the red lips were seductive and bright, and the snowy neck was slender and down. The waist is surprisingly soft and tender. Every part of the white girl's body, Zhong Lingxiu, she is the darling of heaven, so that her every place is perfect and refined. Her whole body is filled with a fairy scent that can only be seen from a distance.

    It seems that as soon as she came here, the field became very bright, the sky seemed to be great, and everyone's mood was great. It was like entering the fairy world.

    谪仙子傅雨清.

    Yan Zhen did not know how many times he heard this name, but he never saw one side. He has always been very curious. What kind of magic is there in the fairy. Now, Yan Zhen understands that the fairy does have an extraordinary magic.

    Fu Yuqing stepped on the small step and walked to the front of Yan Zhen. She seemed to have a natural body fragrance. If it was musk, it was very good. Her voice was as crisp as a big bead. "Yan Zhen, Wan Meishanzhuang, you saved my disciples, many of my disciples, I am thankful.

    "No, who told my sister to be in it, can't save it."Yan Zhen shrugged and kept calm, while at the same time in the heart, the fairy was really powerful.

    Yan Zhen saw the defeat of Meng.

    He still looks like the first two days, sitting in a place, holding a sword, holding a drawing board, seems to be sketching something.

    His eyes flashed a look of excitement.

    The defeat of this person is worthy of the name of the martial art.

    Yan Zhen feels that although there is no other big son in the defeat of Meng, this person may be the most difficult one to deal with, and the head of the seven sons can be small.

    At this time, Yan Zhen saw the flowers falling in the sky, Yan Zhen heard the fairy music playing, and a cloud came from the sky. Yan Zhen whispered in her heart, Ouyang Wudi, the loaded goods finally came, and Yan Zhen now wants to punch in the face of Ouyang Wudi.

    Next to Ouyang Wudi's team, there are ten boys on the left and ten virgins on the right. The boy on the left quickly lays a white carpet on the ground, while a virgin on the right opens the curtain of the sky.

    Ouyang Wudi finally came out.

    He walked out very casually, and he had the momentum of the whole audience.

    His eyes contain great ambitions.

    His hands seem to hold the world, the world.

    Yan Zhen's gaze collided with Ouyang Wudi's gaze.

    I saw Ouyang Wudi coming to Yan Zhen: "Yan Zhen, we met again."

    "Yes, we will meet again."Yan Zhen nodded.

    "The agreement was made at the time, and it was due to fight at the South Immortal Cultivation World conference."Ouyang Wudi said: "This conference is the time when we decided to die. According to the rules of the conference, the first record of the comparison of the demon religion, accounting for 40% of the total score, and then actual combat, accounting for 60% of the total score. But whether you compare the record of the demon, or the actual combat, you have to lose. You are destined to be defeated by the son of this son. ”

    After Yan Zhen listened, he couldn't help but laugh: "Ouyang Wudi, trouble you don't talk big words first." When you really do it, come back to me and blow your invincible. Otherwise, you are just a generation of people. This time, come up with the real thing. ”

    Ouyang Wudi nodded, his words filled with self-confidence: "You have to look at the real thing, this time I will let you lose a mess."

    After seeing the style of the seven sons, Yan Zhen found that the seven sons were extraordinary, and even faint compared to the Devil Path five sons of the fire prince and the magic for the son to be stronger. But when you think about it carefully, you are fighting against the fire prince, and it is the weakened fire prince. And the magic for this son has never been known for his combat power, but is known for his difficult killing, so it is normal.

……

    Yan Zhen sat aside and waited for the start of the South Immortal Cultivation World conference.

    After a while, a thin, middle-aged man showing the mysterious Great Dao appeared on the top of his head.

    Yan Zhen couldn’t help but be surprised. This person’s head is full of people. It’s not the other people, but the Sect Master Suifeng Shangren of Cool Breeze. I don’t think this time is the Suifeng Shangren. Hosted.

    Yan Zhen only listened to Suifeng Shangren and said: “This is the Immortal Cultivation World conference in South Africa. It gathers many immortal generations from South Immortal Cultivation World in one place to realize the mystery of Great Dao. It’s hard to measure.” Then the words "Righteous Way is strong, the young is weak, theighteous Way is weak", and finally the business is above.

    Yan Zhen only heard Suifeng Shangren say: "Today, many young people who have cultivated the immortals gathered together in one place, and they are very happy. It is a happy event. The comparison test is divided into two parts, one is the comparison of the devil's record, which can account for four points of the total score, and the second part is the actual combat comparison, which can account for six points of the total score. Finally, the final score was finalized and the final ranking of this young man was obtained. If you can rank in the top ten, you can be famous in the entire South Immortal Cultivation World, if you can rank in the top three, have a very good gift. ”

    "Today is here to count the achievements of many younger generations. The record of Ruos has been counted, and it is now reported by the tenth. ”

    Yan Zhen also sat on the side and listened to the statistical achievements of these people. He only heard Suifeng Shangren say: "Tenth place, Linghu Xiao." As his words fell, Linghu Xiao took the sword and took it in his hand. With a large wine jar, half drunk and drunken and fascinated, went to the stage. Yan Zhen also knows that the strength of Linghu Xiao must be a serious killer of the demon, and certainly can achieve good results, but Linghu Xiao has been indulged in the wine, hurt by love, where is the motivation.

    Yan Zhen also heard Suifeng Shangren said: "Nineth Place, Hung Pak luo ba." ", Yan Zhen's mind flashed through the information, it is said that Roba this person in the previous battle, to an enemy, stoutly killed the magic taught five binding Core Realm of the strong, he can rank in the nineth to also good, saw Luo bully laugh, issued a surprising laugh:" Good good, I also finally lined up the first 11 times, a rise in the face. ”

    Yan Zhen again hear Suifeng Shangren said: "Eighth place, Yono." , the hand clinging to the sword without scabbard, cold not a word, the silent young man, went to the stage, without saying a eighth place of proof, Yan Zhen found Yanagino is looking at himself, the eyes flashing a war, it is clear that a fight sword lost, Yanagino not convinced.