The broken bones were gradually melted by the Green Lotus Spirit Fire and then gradually condensed together.
Originally, it was an unbearable pain.
However…
When he heard the earth-shattering howl coming from the stone plate, Jianchou actually felt...
Maybe, the one who hurts the most is not yourself.
This one...
What a manly guy! A real man!
Jianchou couldn't help but admire him.
For a moment, she didn't even know what emotions were in her heart.
He lowered his head and looked at his palm, which was originally covered in blood but now had no trace of blood at all.
The one who shouted "broken" was not as lucky as me.
She sighed in her heart, and immediately felt sympathy for this "real man Meng Xizhou". Then, she looked at the ice surface at her feet, which had been smashed into a big hole...
He raised his head, tilted his head back, and curled the corners of his lips.
Jianchou smiled broadly at "Ximen Lu", whose face had turned green.
Ximen Lu opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.
However, what responded to him was just a loud explosion like thunder and fire!
"Bang!"
Before Ximen Lu could speak, Jianchou punched the ground!
"boom!"
The originally thick ice surface was finally broken by this powerful punch.
It's broken!
A little bit of emerald green and red finally appeared under the ice.
The green apricots are hidden among the green leaves and the remaining red, and are also buried under a pile of ice chips.
nailed it.
It’s really not easy.
Jianchou finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
She smashed her bones all the way and strengthened her muscles. She herself had never thought that the jade bones could become even harder in this way, making them invincible!
Ximen Lu was suspended in the air, looking at Jianchou's eyes, which finally became extremely surprised and strange.
"You seem a little different from others..."
no the same
Jianchou listened attentively to the screams coming from the stone plate, laughed, and nodded towards Ximen Lu in a very friendly manner, agreeing with his judgment.
There are tens of millions of people in the world, and perhaps many of them are also called Jianchou.
But she only has one, and I only have one.
Jianchou never felt that he should be the same as others.
Bending down, she stood in the huge pit she had created, picked up the branches that were sticking out from the ice, plucked a small green apricot from the branch and looked at it in her hand.
Although it seemed to have been buried under the ice for many years, the green apricot in her palm was bright in color, showing an extremely bright green color. However, the apricot was so small that people would drool at the first sight of it.
Sour and astringent.
"If you are capable, eat this green apricot and you will pass the test."
Ximen Lu looked at Jianchou, clasped his hands over his chest, and laughed strangely again.
This voice still carries a creepy flavor.
This green apricot must have been buried in the ice for quite some time. After entering the Red Killing World, magical things happened one after another. It was really hard for Jianchou to know whether there was anything strange about this green apricot.
What if it was □□, what if it was something else…
No one dares to predict what will happen once it is eaten.
“Ouch, ouch, it hurts!”
Meng Xizhou's loud shouts continued to be heard from the stone plate.
The young monk from the northeast couldn't help but advise him, "Master Meng, if your hand is already injured, you should probably not force it."
“Ahhh, it hurts!”
Meng Xizhou actually just wanted the broken bones to grow back together, but who would have thought it would be so painful? He screamed again like a pig being slaughtered.
I just regret that my ability is too limited and I can’t do whatever I want like the senior in the east.
At this moment, almost everyone in the Shahong Small World has guessed the strength of the "senior" in the east.
Meng Xizhou punched the ice, but the surface didn't move at all. However, he cried as if his parents had died. On the other hand, the master from the east kept hitting the ice, but he didn't even scream. It was unclear whether he felt any pain or was just enduring it.
No matter which one it is, it is unimaginable for other people.
He used his body to break the ice, and they clearly heard the sound of bones breaking.
How painful would this be
The bones are broken, but you keep smashing them. Aren't you worried that your body will turn into powder
In this case, there is only one explanation -
The one in the east possesses a physical strength that is almost terrifying!
Oh my god, think about it carefully, people in the Nineteenth Continent actually have the habit of body training
Meng Xizhou was shouting and thinking at the same time, enduring the severe pain, crying and asking: "Little Master, if I remember correctly, there is something like Vajra Body in your Buddhist sect, which is the strongest way to refine the body, right? You said that this senior in Zhengdongfang, could he be the abbot or master of your sect?"
This is about becoming a master.
and…
No matter how you guess, it will not be linked to the identity of a woman.
When Jianchou thought about it, he felt a little tipsy, which was hard to describe.
Ximen Luchao Shou looked at her for a long while. Seeing that Jianchou didn't move, he urged her, "Do you want to eat or not? If you don't eat, you will die~"
die
He always talks about death.
Jianchou believed that the other party must have the ability to kill him.
The punch that the two men just exchanged was enough for him to understand the other's strength, so he had no doubt at all.
So now the question arises...
Withdrawing his attention from the stone plate, Jianchou looked back at the green apricot in his palm.
What will happen if you don’t eat
What will happen if you eat it
She finally fell into deep thought, and finally looked at Ximen Lu thoughtfully, then finally brought the green apricot to her mouth and took a bite.
Click.
Crisp sound.
The sour feeling spread from the mouth almost immediately.
Suddenly, everything in front of Jianchou was dark...
Northeast.
The young monk tried to knock on the ice with his bowl. The sound was deafening, but the ice did not move at all.
He thought for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "It would be great if this bowl could serve a bowl of green apricots through the ice..."
The sound stopped abruptly.
Lekong felt his hand sinking, and a green color suddenly appeared in front of his eyes!
The bowl that was originally empty was suddenly filled with small green apricots!
Ximen Lu, who was floating in front of the young monk, suddenly let out a "huh" and looked up at the sky with his eyes shining with wonder. He even stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips: "Tsk, it turns out that he is a monk who has done good deeds in three reincarnations... He actually came to Xinglin to beg for alms..."
At this moment, Liao Kong could hear nothing.
After the initial surprise, he jumped up: "Amitabha, may the Buddha bless me... may the Buddha bless me, it actually came true! May the Buddha bless me..."
He chanted the Buddha's name several times before he calmed down.
Holding a bowl of green apricots, he was almost trembling as he bowed to Ximen Lu and said, "Donor Ximen, I have obtained this bowl of green apricots. May I ask, do I have to eat one to pass the test, or do I have to eat the whole bowl?"
"… "
Ximen Lu was suddenly speechless.
I never expected this monk to be such a pervert.
What happened to the challengers of this level? !
Seeing Ximen Lu not saying anything, Liao Kong became a little trembling: "In that case, I'd better eat one bowl."
After saying that, he quickly picked up the green apricot and stuffed it into his mouth.
Everything that Liaokong had just said was heard by others through the stone plate.
At this moment, everyone was a little confused.
Due north.
Qian Que, the Golden Abacus, stared at the hard ice surface and thought hard, but he could not find any solution.
He searched his body for a while and finally found a huge hammer, then he started walking on the ice...
At this moment, the voice of monk Lekong was heard.
At that moment, Qian Que's mouth twitched, and he couldn't believe it: "Buddha bless you? You got Qingxing? How did you get it? How is it possible..."
Northwest.
"Just saying one sentence and reciting a Buddhist mantra, is that enough?"
Qin Ruoxu, who came from an isolated island on earth, was also stunned.
An ordinary monk who seems to be not powerful at all can pass the test easily, so...
What can I do
Qin Ruoxu began to think.
Due west.
Ximen Lu stared at Zhang Tang intently.
Zhang Tang's movements were calm and unhurried. He reached one hand into the lake and gently lifted the drooping apricot branches out of the water. The green apricots with water droplets on them and soaked in the icy lake water looked even more refreshing.
He reached out and picked a green apricot.
Zhang Tang put it into his mouth, not seeming to be worried at all.
Pupils constrict.
Ximen Lu looked at him with fear and expectation, as if waiting for what was going to happen next...
Due south.
"Damn it, it's finally healed!"
The feeling of having the bones connected is truly amazing.
Recalling the horrible pain just now, Meng Xizhou had an urge to break out in a cold sweat.
Look at your hands again, so nice...
I'm alive.
The joy of surviving the disaster arises spontaneously.
Meng Xizhou recalled the crash he had heard before, what passion, what a real man...
It's all fucking bullshit!
As long as I'm alive, everything will be fine.
Meng Xizhou was so moved by himself that he burst into tears.
At this moment, even when he heard that the monk Lekong had somehow picked the green apricots, he did not feel the slightest bit of jealousy.
He thought about it and decided that this ice surface was not something that a human could break.
His eyes rolled around, and Meng Xizhou finally took out a fishing rod and put a hook made of red gold on it.
It’s better to try this useless fishing rod.
Southeast.
There were deep sword marks on the ground.
Gu Qingmei, who was standing with a sword in hand, couldn't help but sneer as he listened to the intermittent sounds coming from the stone plate.
This time, she learned her lesson.
Obviously, the sound from the east had stopped, and the man should have picked the green apricots by now.
only…
Not everyone dares to eat them after picking them.
Unlike everyone who suddenly entered the Killing Red World without any preparation, Gu Qingmei came prepared.
If she had not been caught off guard by the man holding the killing disk, Gu Qingmei could have followed her plan and entered the Killing Red Realm very smoothly to get what she wanted.
Now, although her plan was interrupted by this damn man, the classics she had searched for the Dijiang Bone Jade were still in her mind.
With a smile on her lips, Gu Qingmei bent down, and under Ximen Lu's strange gaze, she picked a green apricot and put it directly into her mouth.
She didn't know what would happen to her after eating this green apricot, but she was sure of it.
No one will be killed.
That's enough.
She needs to pass this level in the shortest time possible to get ahead of the person holding the killing disk!
Kill the plate
What's so great
The Dijiang Bone Jade will definitely belong to you in the end.
The sour taste is not really delicious.
After being frozen in near-eternal solid ice for so long, it feels more like an icy cube when you bite it.
Gu Qingmei couldn't help but frown, and felt disgusted with the fading flowers from the bottom of her heart.
However, the moment this thought arose in her mind, the scene before her suddenly changed!
"Thank you, Senior Brother!"
Gu Qingmei cried out in surprise.
The tall mountains surrounding Kunwu appeared in sight. Somehow, Gu Qingmei was standing on the huge square above Kunwu again. This was the misty square in front of the Hall of All Heavens, three hundred feet high in the sky.
Xie Buchen, just like the day he first came to Kunwu, stood on the edge of a sea of clouds.
White clouds floated on his robe, like white patterns embellished on a vast expanse of green mountains...
Such a bright yet indifferent color is completely different from the feeling he gives people.
It was this strange contradiction that made Gu Qingmei, who followed Gu Pingsheng, notice him at first sight.
His hair is as black as ink and his eyes are extremely calm.
The position he was standing in was too dangerous, too absolute, making people feel that if a gust of wind blew, he would be blown up and fall down...
However, only the corner of his green robe was blown up.
And, Gu Qingmei’s heart.
For a moment, Gu Qingmei couldn't tell whether this was an illusion or reality.
Without hesitation, she crossed the empty misty square and ran towards the figure: "Thank you, Senior Brother!"
Due east.
Jianchou still didn't know to what extent others hated him, and at this moment he had no idea what was happening in the outside world.
She looked up into the distance—
The wind was howling.
Thousands of miles of wasteland, all pitch black!
The wind blew through the wasteland, rolling up piece after piece of withered grass, passing by her eyes.
This place seems like a huge battlefield.
In just a moment, shouts and screams of killing rang out.
A large cloud of black gas suddenly rushed out from the opposite side of the wasteland. Jianchou felt his scalp tingling. Upon closer inspection, he found that it was actually thousands of evil ghosts!
They looked ferocious, howling, and laughing wildly!
This scene, besides being terrifying, actually gave her an incomparable sense of familiarity!
The ghost axe in his hand began to tremble slightly when these evil ghosts came out, and he felt eager to try!
A group of evil spirits rushed towards Jianchou who was standing here!
Jianchou couldn't help but feel his heart beating faster and his throat becoming dry.
Palm, hold the ghost axe tightly!
The billowing black gas spread out in all directions, and the huge ghost axe looked almost hideous and majestic under Jianchou's almost slender figure!
Seeing that countless evil spirits were about to pounce on him, Jianchou had even made plans to pounce on them, but a crowd of people appeared on the other side of the wasteland...
people.
people.
people.
They are all human beings.
It was a huge group of monks, each holding a magical weapon. The moment the ghosts pounced on them, they rushed out like a tide!
Swipe, swipe, swipe!
For a moment, the only sound was the whistling of the wind and the dazzling light of the magic weapon, which illuminated the dark wasteland. The undulating shadows in the distance looked like rare hills and Gobi deserts in the wasteland.
Rays of light flashed across the sky!
Ten thousand ghosts roared together!
Wan Xiu was angry!
When the voice reached her ears, Jianchou felt the blood in her body surging.
She wanted to take a step forward, but found that she couldn't move for some reason.
In the crowd, there are faces of monks.
Young or old...
Time has left deep and shallow marks on their bodies.
While they were attacking, they opened their mouths wide and shouted something, but the wind suddenly blew and the sound was immediately washed away. Jianchou could only see them shouting loudly but could hear nothing.
Faintly, Jianchou actually felt that there were some familiar faces among them.
She saw—
A group of evil ghosts pounced on him, and a monk was trapped among them. Three of them bit his neck directly.
A bright blue sword light suddenly appeared!
Several evil spirits were immediately burned to ashes as if they were on fire.
Qu Zhengfeng stood beside the monk holding a sword, ready to strike the evil spirit away again, but he did not expect...
A dark purple sword came from behind and instantly slashed Qu Zhengfeng's body. As Qu Zhengfeng turned around, the sword was stained with blood from his chest to his back!
The monk holding the dark purple sword had his back to Jianchou, so Jianchou couldn't see his appearance clearly...
She saw—
A group of evil ghosts came up with three-pronged forks and attacked a monk at the same time. The gloomy sky seemed to be dyed red with blood.
The hermit Fudao rushed forward holding a large wooden sword, but only caught the monk's body.
He trembled and cried out to the sky...
Jianchou couldn't see his expression, he could only see the raging anger in his eyes.
She saw—
One monk after another fell...
Evil spirits emerged one after another from behind the wasteland, seemingly endless.
The cold ground seemed to be covered with a layer of eternal ice, and its color was as gloomy as the sky.
On the left side of the wasteland, there is a high cliff. On the cliff, a circular golden light passed by, and the solemn cassock was lifted up by the strong wind, and disappeared on the cliff in a flash...
…
So many scenes.
Seeing Chou holding the magic axe in his hand, it seemed as if he was in a dream.
Her feet finally moved a little bit outward, as if some restriction had finally been lifted and she could move.
In front is Fudaoshanren, her master.
She had been a disciple for so long, but she had never seen this master show such emotion...
Unconsciously, Jianchou wanted to go up.
One step, two steps, three steps...
The Fudaoshan man who was holding the corpse seemed to see her, and his eyes lit up.
Jianchou thought that the look was very strange.
Fudaoshanren never looked at himself like that.
I think...
Looking at someone else.
However, the next moment, Jianchou saw that Fudaoshanren's face was suddenly filled with panic—
A look of shock fell behind Jianchou!
A terrifying aura enveloped her from behind!
At that moment, Jianchou only felt a huge force coming from the ghost axe, pulling him, and he raised the ghost axe high while turning around!
The moment he turned around, the scene behind him finally fell into Jianchou's eyes.
A long river seemed to pour down from the sky with a loud crash!
A huge and ferocious axe shadow suddenly appeared on the ghost axe, level with the ground and as high as the sky!
boom!
A silent and tragic collision!
The axe shadow flew out, and Jianchou's arm swung downwards fiercely!