"It’s so small, I’ll do something with you." The sound Jie Jie said that he followed Xiao Leng all the way to Mercedes. Although he was soon worse than Xiao Leng, he could see Xiao Leng’s figure a little bit far away. He didn’t see him move a fly sword at all, but suddenly he suddenly appeared. The sword light on his feet quickly narrowed the distance with Xiao Leng.
Out of the city, I came to the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
"Why don’t you run away, bodhi old zu? I’m chasing cool." Looking at Xiao Leng, the figure driving the sword light also stopped. Haha. "
Chapter 29 Ghost bodhi old zu
Xiao Leng slowly turned around and felt the strong murder. Xiao Leng couldn’t help but turn around and saw a middleman wrapped in black stopping flying swords, which made Xiao Leng shrink back. He knew that people who could control flying swords were at least familiar with it in the then period. Seeing that this ghost bodhi old zu was familiar with flying swords was not just a rookie in the then period, but he was only in the middle of his heart and stronger than himself. Xiao Leng was not sure.
Only after reaching the elixir period can the true practitioner learn more powerful, that is, real spells, and the most important sign is whether a person can control the flying sword and reach the realm of elixir, so that the practitioner can transcend immortality. The elixir period is not an ordinary practitioner, and many people can reach the cardiac arrest period.
"It’s not bad that you reached the cardiac period at an early age. Your talent is really not covered haha." Theseus magnified and smiled and shocked Xiao Leng’s facial expression changed. This self-proclaimed ghost bodhi old zu practitioner also reached the Yuan infant stage at the very least. Although his strength and talent are good, he can cultivate short fashion, and he can’t compete with it.
Now I know some magic weapon methods to control Xiao Leng, and I gave his master ShiShu to myself for the first time. When I control the purple fire cloud pot in the fairy device, I will make it for the first time, and maybe I still have a chance.
Ghost bodhi old zu spiritually observed the scene situation. Xiao Leng’s slightest movement naturally fell into his observation. He wanted to start work at once. The ghost bodhi old zu only saw that the purple fire refined cloud pot was highly nervous. That purple fire refined cloud pot was a magic weapon of Qing Xuan. That’s a treasure of Qing Xuanzong Town. How could it fall into such a small hand? He didn’t move, but quietly watched Xiao Leng set up the attack and retreat forms and suddenly smiled.
"Little friend, your talent is very good." Ghost bodhi old zu slowly dropped his sword from the surface and slowly fell to the ground. His skill is quite high in the eyes of people. His movement and his posture are not amateurs who can understand the true strength of ghost bodhi old zu.
Xiao Leng is careful to guard against the ghost bodhi old zu. The strength of ghost bodhi old zu far exceeds Xiao Leng’s expectation. This ghost bodhi old zu is really the first master he met when he first entered the world.
"I don’t know my predecessors?" Xiao Leng cautiously asked if such a strong person could not provoke or provoke well. Besides, this elder didn’t mean to shoot. The bodhi old zu really didn’t mean to shoot. From seeing Xiao Leng’s tactic secretly controlling the purple fire cloud pot,
"It’s a good thing that little friends have reached the heartbeat at an early age, hehe." Ghost bodhi old zu said with a smile, let Xiao Leng have a doubt or oppress himself urgently. How can you be like a relative now? Something must have happened, but I still can’t let my guard down. If he is upset and kind, I can do my best.
"Thank you for your praise," said Xiao Leng cautiously. "Let’s talk as a last resort. For this old-timer Xiao Leng, who can’t see through himself, I still have a little respect, and I have always been very peaceful to myself except after."
Ghost bodhi old zu is walked over and seems to be casually asked, "I wonder what little friends and Qing Xuanzong Qing Xuan have?"
"Qing Xuan is a junior ShiShu, and my master is Qing Yang …" When I heard the ghost bodhi old zu asking this question, Xiao Leng answered it naturally. It really made him sad to think of their tragic situation of Qing Xuanzong. The master died and ShiShu died, and the whole Qing Xuanzong was left alone now.
"What is it …" Ghost bodhi old zu asked earnestly.
"But now Qing Xuanzong has lost Qing Xuanzong’s uncle and master, and they are dead," said Xiao Leng sadly.
"What Qing Xuanzong is gone …" The ghost bodhi old zu heard that it was like being hit hard, "Deng Deng" stepped back for three or five steps, and the blood rushed back with great difficulty. This bad news is nothing more serious than this.
Qing Xuanzong was slain. Qing Xuanzong was slain.
"Who is who destroyed Qing Xuanzong told me" weak ghost bodhi old zu is quiet to ask Xiao Leng.
See the ghost bodhi old zu Xiao Leng is to know that this worldly old guy has a deep relationship with Qing Xuanzong. Maybe he is also a younger brother of Qing Xuanzong. I have never heard of which younger brother of Qing Xuanzong is outside, and he is still such a powerful one.
"I don’t know who it is." Xiao Leng shook his head. He really didn’t know who it was. Although he saw the evil Lord, he was a new beginner. How could he know the evil Lord? "Because I didn’t know that man was strange, with long silver hair and a purple belt in white." Xiao Lengneng explained that the evil Lord was also seen when he attacked Qing Xuanzong and destroyed a large number of houses.
"Evil Lord …" The ghost bodhi old zu gnashed her teeth and said, "I want you to blood out" because he didn’t look very good. The blow of Qing Xuanzong being slain was still very serious to him.
"What on earth do you have with our Qing Xuanzong?" Xiao Leng asked doubtfully. It’s also good to ask if the ghost bodhi old zu seems to have a deep relationship with Qing Xuanzong. At least if you don’t escape now, you can meet such a master. What’s wrong with meeting a master?
"Child who are you apprentice? Where did this purple fire cloud pot come from? " Ghost bodhi old zu didn’t directly answer the question of Xiao Leng, but asked casually. With the purple fire refined cloud pot alone, he still couldn’t determine Xiao Leng’s identity. The purple fire refined cloud pot may also have been stolen. Although the magic weapon of the fairy device is a drop of blood, there is no loophole.
"The magic weapon that the younger master is Qingyang was given to me by the head martial uncle when I was just getting started." Xiao Lengyi said, "I don’t know if the elder is …"
"Ah ha ha turned out to be Qingyang’s little apprentice, so you can call me a granduncle. I’m Qingyang’s granduncle …" Ghost bodhi old zu said with a smile and walked slowly to Xiao Leng and patted him on the shoulder.
Chapter 3 Ghost Wind
Ghost bodhi old zu patted Xiao Leng on the shoulder and said, "It’s a pity that I grew up watching Qingyang and Qingxuan …" Ghost bodhi old zu said this look was dark.
"Granduncle, don’t be sad, Master. They will be very happy if they know that you are still talking." The ghost bodhi old zu has a very sincere feeling. Xiao Leng’s entry into the WTO is still short, and his understanding of the world is also little doubt.
In fact, the ghost bodhi old zu is really martial uncle Qingyang and Qingxuan. His brother hasn’t received Qingyun since he left, which means that he has been away from Qingxuanzong for more than 500 years. He knows that, but he hasn’t seen what he has done, and he has no feelings for him. Even if you are the first person to fix the truth, you can’t know you like me. Besides, he hasn’t returned to Qingxuanzong for more than 500 years, and his feelings for Qingxuanzong will naturally fade a lot. If he hadn’t met Xiao Lengqing Xuanzong this time, he might have faded out of his mind
In those days, Ghost Wind was also a generation of senior experts, and his achievement was the lowest among all his disciples when he didn’t want to spend a lot of money. But in this way, no one looked down on him as his own favorite place. Finally, several disciples left Qing Xuanzong after soaring or repairing scattered immortals or the past. He was distracted when he left, but now his department’s strength is in the late stage of integration. He never made the department’s strength always use Yuan Ying’s medium-term strength unless it was a life-saving emergency, otherwise he wouldn’t have just met Xiao. When it was cold, it was also when he heard that his clan door was destroyed that he was angry and released some of his own strength to seal. Now he seems to be a super master in the late stage of fitting, and he is close to the change of the ghost bodhi old zu in Du Jie. The deepest feeling is that Xiao Leng’s majestic and true force makes Xiao Leng feel that he can easily tear his body apart.
Now that the strength of the ghost bodhi old zu is over, there is no problem with that injury.
"What’s your name or what’s your name?" Ghost bodhi old zu asked.
Xiao Leng answered truthfully, "I haven’t entered the Zongmen Fashion Institute yet. My name is Xiao Leng." He took the hand that had been hidden behind him to the front. He just reacted. The bodhi old zu knew that he was secretly prepared.
Purple fire refined the cloud pot and got it to the eyes of the bodhi old zu who appeared in front of him.
The ghost bodhi old zu’s eyes lit up and the purple fire refined cloud pot changed a lot. "How did this purple fire refined cloud pot change so much?" Xiao Leng is also one leng. He knows that the black pattern on the surface of this purple fire-refined cloud pot has now turned into purple. The whole gourd is left with purple and red, and the purple and red are more bizarre than before, but it seems to be more coordinated.
This purple fire cloud pot is still that size.
If it weren’t for knowing that this is the purple fire cloud pot, what else would Xiao Leng be? This purple fire cloud pot has not changed its breath, but it is stronger.
Ghost bodhi old zu sighed, "It seems that Qing Xuan has made a correct decision. This purple fire-refined cloud pot is very suitable for you to make." It exudes a stronger breath than before. It is impossible for a very familiar person to know that it has changed.
Look at the purple fire refined cloud pot face red and purple change each other Xiao Leng is very don’t understand.
There is still such a small cork at the top of the purple fire refining cloud pot. This cork has not changed. I know that it is my own thing. Xiao Leng put it away, but I can’t see Xiao Leng’s gourd. Drew gradually changed into Xiao Leng’s palm. This is the magic weapon of fairy level. It can be accommodated in the master’s body without utensils at the same time.
"Let’s go. This is not the place to stay. Let’s follow granduncle to granduncle’s house." Since the ghost bodhi old zu regained her strength, it’s not too hidden. Slowly rising her feet naturally led to the emergence of Qing Xuanzong’s proprietary flying magic weapon, the Seven-Star Cloud Disk, which was originally used to hide her strength. Now all the departments can make this magic weapon, of course, naturally.
Xiao Leng’s eyes lit up, which made him more convinced that only people with Qing Xuanzong in this seven-star cloud disk could refine it.
Xiao Leng can’t fly, and he doesn’t have a magic weapon to fly. Even if he did, he didn’t have a good ride.
The ghost bodhi old zu said it was his home, but he came to the foot of Kunlun Mountain with Xiao Leng. He just saw a small hut where Xiao Lengqing Xuanzong lived in Qingyang, but the hut was much cleaner than Qingyang’s site.
Although it is a small thatched cottage, the ghost bodhi old zu decorated it very warmly and comfortably. Even a picky person can’t find faults in the house unless he works hard from the outside. However, this requires that person’s courage. The ghost bodhi old zu is famous in the world, but he is also famous for his malicious role. There are not many people who dare to find faults with him.
Many novels in Kunlun Mountain are in the list of famous mountains in the monastic world, and what is the general address of the Taoist world? Yuan Tianzun and so on are all hidden in this place
Kunlun Mountain, with beautiful scenery, has now become a tourist destination and the home of the ghost bodhi old zu. Although it is Kunlun Mountain, it is far from the famous tourist destination. Many Kunlun Mountains have not been completely sent out from the sky, and it is impossible to notice his thatched cottage.
Xiao Leng’s ghost, the bodhi old zu, is about to enter the small hut, but he obviously feels an invisible barrier preventing him from entering.
"Ha ha Xiao Leng, this enchantment is a good thing. Without it, the Kunlun beast would have destroyed this small hut. Only when invited can people feel this enchantment. If someone rushes in, they will not feel that the enchantment will be attacked by the enchantment. Without out-of-body experience, their strength will be destroyed. Even those powerful yuan gods will be enchanted and transferred to Hainan Island thousands of miles away. Those beasts will be kept in captivity." Ghost bodhi old zu walked over and said that charting introduced Xiao Leng to me.
When Xiao Leng entered the hut with the ghost bodhi old zu, he obviously felt that his fairy purple fire refined cloud pot moved and violently oscillated.
Chapter 31 Hope
Xiao Lengxian felt that his purple fire refined the cloud pot violently shaking as if he had been hit by something, but what was the blow to Xiao Leng’s physical fitness? Want to know xiao cold now but there is such a magic weapon.
That shock is real and the root cause is not outside the pot but inside it.
The mind moved, the purple fire refined the cloud pot, and Xiao Leng continued to shake the pot body in his hand. Facing this never happened, Xiao Leng didn’t know what to do.
Ghost bodhi old zu ghost wind see xiao cold hands purple fire refined cloud pot is also slightly one leng exactly is a senior master he still knows something.
"Xiao Leng, wait for a test of making a purple fire cloud pot stopper." Ghost wind said that Xiao Leng was dragged to the innermost part of his house, where an independent room with enchantment was arranged and had strong resistance. Playing a purple fire cloud pot here would not destroy the whole room even if it happened, even if it destroyed the room, it would not be too powerful to touch the Kunlun Mountain ban.
Ghost wind knows that although his strength is very high at this time, he also dare not impact the Kunlun Mountain, even the first-class strength of the immortals dare not run wild in the Kunlun Mountain, and he will fit in with the late fix the true.
There is an unwritten rule in the field of fix true, that is, you can’t violate the ban of Kunlun Mountain or kill people near Kunlun Mountain. Although the ghost wind has stayed in Kunshan City for many years, he has never killed anyone here. He didn’t have the guts. There was once a mid-Du Jie practitioner who attacked Kunlun Mountain and banned him. It was also very powerful, but the ban of Kunlun just scared him out of his wits. Even the scattered fairy could not be repaired, and it was impossible to reincarnate.
Xiao Leng carefully hit the lid of the purple fire-refined cloud pot to detain forty or fifty pieces of silver light and shadow flying out from the inside, glittering and translucent like a doll, less than half a foot. Little light people actually look so familiar one by one.
"Hey, I said that it’s good for you to find such a good place." Qingyang’s good voice actually came from that pile of small light people, let alone Xiao Leng, who is his granduncle and granduncle. It’s also very surprising that these small light people turned out to be Xiao Leng’s master, and the elders and his peers, Yuan Shen or Yuan Ying, looked at it with some differences.
"Is that you, Master Haha?" Xiao Leng cried with joy at the sound of Master’s voice.
"Hey, hey, of course, it’s your master. The master is so deadly. Haha, I’m so glad to see you." Qingyang’s words made those who are also light people feel extremely helpless as if they could see their bright bodies hanging down from their heads with a black line.
"Hey, you are ShiShu ghost wind …" What exactly is Qingyang who discovered the ghost wind beside Xiao Leng?
"Ha ha, it’s Martial Uncle. I’m so glad to see you." Ghost wind also burst into laughter.
Yes, what can be more gratifying than the resurrection of his younger generation? Although he later thought that their Yuan God might be alive, he didn’t see that they were really worthy of happiness. "How did you manage? Why are you all left with Yuan God and Yuan Baby? Where is he?" Ghost wind asked.
Although Qing Xuanzong was not in its heyday, there must be thousands of people, but now there are only dozens.
Qingyang, Qingxuan and Qingyang, three other disciples, went beyond the crowd and danced to the front of the two of them. When they heard the ghost wind, everyone was sad. "Martial uncle, there are only 47 of us left in Qingxuanzong. Of course, the ancestors don’t count them. They are still in seclusion." Qingxuan said that he is the leader. Even so, there is still a gap with them.
The ancestors mentioned by Qing Xuan are the ancestors of Qing Xuanzong who have still left the earth from ancient times to the present. Of course, they are generally obsessed with the roots and ignore the worldly affairs. This disaster has not reached them.
After listening to Qing Xuan’s words, the ghost bodhi old zu was relieved. He also knew that the surface of the current fix-true world was not the most powerful. All the predecessors were in seclusion or in order to continue the hidden practice and seek early immortality. More importantly, they were practicing and seeking to survive the Millennium. These people can be said to be the most powerful force in the fix-true world, but they usually don’t send out troops. There are very few people like Beggar Immortal Nine Xuans.
Ghost wind asked thoughtfully, "Can you destroy our Qing Xuanzong, but all the magic people will go out together?"
Will see blue xuan three other disciples are low their heads, "ShiShu this time to extinguish our green xuanzong evil one was killed and many monks" shame this is absolutely a shame that powerful monks were killed by an evil one.
"How is it possible that he is alone?" Ghost Wind said with horror. He can destroy a clan and add a number of monks on his own. This strength can’t be done even if he robbed scattered immortals in five or six times. "Is he robbed scattered immortals in seven times?"
"It’s not that his real strength is in the late stage of fit, but his unknown purple extreme shenhuo is very powerful. When he meets that purple extreme shenhuo, he will end up stunned. As a result, the evil Lord’s strength is also very strong. Later, when he reached Du Jie, we were able to continue to live until now because of this purple fire refined cloud pot, otherwise it has become his purple extreme shenhuo." Qingyang said that now he is the most eloquent person. After all, he and Ghost Wind are the most familiar and the best.
Ghost wind frowned. It is reasonable to say that the strong in Du Jie period would not do this. But why did this evil Lord do this? What was it?
"Now we are all spiritual bodies, which have been transformed by the purple fire and the cloud pot. Our spiritual body is much stronger than that of Yuan Ying, the former Yuan God, but it also makes us unable to directly condense our bodies by ourselves. We need your help and many conditions before we can be reunited. Otherwise, we can live like this or be sucked by other practitioners to supplement their practice." Qingyun said that it was his first time to speak since he first appeared. Those brothers of Qing Xuanzong were quietly suspended and looked at the ghost wind and Xiao Leng in front of us.
Ghost wind spirit read a turn and said, "What materials do you all need to be resurrected?"