When the first sprout burrowed out of snow, the frozen river rumbling and cracking, and the golden-leaf linden tree fell into a drizzle. Drenched on Li Qingshan's shoulders, he opened his eyes: The Baicao Garden is already full of spring, and the plants have endured a cold winter, and they can't wait to see how they grow.
The earth's air sprouts, and everything grows up.
When all this was reflected in his eyes, a gentle smile appeared, and the small world inside his body was also full of spring.
Naturally, without a trace of reluctance, "Kylin Longevity Strategy" was completed the first stage.
The small world rumbling and shaking like a long river, the speed of rotation began to increase gradually.
Li Qingshan got up, the time was ripe, it was time to take a step forward, and arched his hands in the direction of the Baicao Cave Mansion: "Senior Sister, am I going to cross the robbery?"
Ruan Yaozhu's gentle voice sounded in her ears: "You can stay here."
"Thanks, but there will probably be a lot of noise. Go outside. It's not good to hurt the flowers."
"Well then, be careful."
"Don't worry, I'll be back soon."
Li Qingshan left the island where the Baicao Garden and Baicao Garden were located, and plunged into the depths of the vast sea. When he flew far enough, he suddenly opened a pair of brilliant phoenix wings and waved with all his strength.
When he began to hear the thunder faintly, he stopped, and Jieyun rolled over his head.
"Want to destroy me? Come on!"
With a wanton smile on his face, he opened his wings and arms to the sky.
boom!
The light reflected in the sea of Lei Shang, blazingly flooding the sea and sky, all the shadows were swallowed by the light of thunder, only leaving his dark and abyss-like shadow, on the contrary, the outline became clearer and clearer in the light. Then it expanded, twisted, skyrocketed...
Boom!
As if two pillars fell, a pair of iron hoofs stepped into the bottom of the sea, crushing the sand and silt that had been deposited for thousands of years. The sea was turbid and turbid, but it could only be submerged to the bend of his legs, and a tiger's tail swept across the sea. Boom boom boom boom! Stirring up the waves, they merged into a big tsunami and moved away from behind him.
Those phoenix wings became more and more brilliant and unbelievable. Condensed all the splendor in the world, as if burning fiercely, no, it was burning, and the flame came from the bottom of his heart.
Standing between the sea and the sky, with its head high and facing the tribulation, the horns on its head are like a hooked moon, like an irritated bull, with only that small piece of red cloth in front of him. And the red cloth in his eyes is the rolling cloud, the endless sky.
The confrontation only lasted for a moment, perhaps even this moment was an illusion.
"Roar!"
He looked up to the sky and screamed, like a man but not a man, a beast but a beast, chaotic and holy, heavy and passionate. Struggling to punch, blast to the sky!
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In the bloody sky. The stars were falling like rain, and the child showed an innocent and evil smile. The mother touched his head and showed approval, and the child became more and more proud. However, every star behind him was wailing in pain, and the sky was red as if he was bleeding.
Luo Hu Xiaoming awakened from the nightmare. After blinking his eyes, he realized that his body could not move. The whole person was frozen in the black mysterious ice, only one face was exposed outside.
Ao Xuan was entrenched around the black Xuanbing, and the huge dragon head approached. Shen Sheng asked: "Who are you?"
"Who am I?" Luo Hu Xiaoming muttered to himself.
"You'd better not play tricks with me, otherwise I will let you taste the bitterness of hell, and that will only embarrass us."
"Punish Asura." Luo Hu Xiaoming smiled.
"You have probably never been to the depths of hell. When you arrive, you will know how happy it is to be beheaded by a sword." Ao Xuan bared his teeth, showing his sharp edge.
"Have you been to the depths of hell?" Luo Hu Xiaoming guessed some of the reasons.
"Of course." Ao Xuan roared: "Boy, I am asking you now! Your asura immortality is suitable for hell torture, and then you will know what real pain is."
Luo Hu Xiaoming raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it more bitter than the burning of karma?"
"Uh..." Ao Xuan said, the legendary suffering of karmic fire, even those with mighty powers can talk about it, and then he reacted: "Nonsense! If you are burned by karmic fire, what? Maybe still alive?"
Luo Hui Xiaoming sneered and said, "Four-legged snake, haven't you heard that as long as Ashura's heart is not dead, he will never die?"
"Don't bluff anymore. Karma will burn your body and you will die. Even if you belong to the Luohu clan, you still cannot escape death."
"Are you afraid of the Luohu clan's revenge?"
Ao Xuan sneered: "The Luohu clan is already withered. Besides, Asura can't control the human world, what's my fear?"
"Are you afraid of the flying bird? It's a bit like the one from Kunpeng."
Ao Xuan was furious: "Shut up, even the Great Sage Huntian can't escape the suppression, let alone a little miscellaneous hair!" Suddenly he recovered his calm: "You want to anger me, okay, let me try, you in the end How long can you be stiff."
The black profound ice slowly eroded Luohu Xiaoming's body, and every instant there were countless tiny to the extreme sharp ice piercing the flesh and blood, more tragic than Ling Chi's execution.
"Say, who are you?"
"You are afraid of the secrets I carry, and you are afraid of causing serious disaster. But that guy is not afraid. Whether you are a dragon or something else, he will cramp you and cut you a thousand times. Ask questions. They are probably not afraid, and I am afraid they will all like the taste of your flesh and blood..."
Luo Hu Xiaoming endured the "mild" pain and kept talking. Suddenly he understood that Li Qingshan's mouth was cheap and words were indeed a very good weapon, especially in this case.
"Who are they?" the dragon roared.
"They are funny guys, I promise you will see them."
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On the vast Gobi, there are bare red rocks and yellow earthy mountains everywhere. The noon sun is extremely hot, and the air twists and fluctuates in the heat flow. A figure walks from a distance, slender and moist barefoot stepping over the sharp gravel. Blocking her footsteps, the broken robes with black scriptures painted and dancing with the hot wind, she marched firmly like an ascetic monk.
"Xiao'an, I think we should hide first and try our best to improve our cultivation first."
When the hot wind moved, Gu Yanying blocked her way. After four times of tribulation, a brand new world opened to them. It was the best time to improve her cultivation and strengthen her strength. She felt that she was getting stronger every moment, closer to Kunpeng.
"I think we should meet with Qing Shan and tell him what happened." Xiao An walked past her blankly, her voice also not fluctuating.
"How do you know where he is? What's the situation in Vientiane Sect?"
"I know, he's still alive." That's enough.
"Can't you live without him?"
"Yes." Xiao An answered without hesitation.
Gu Yanying watched her go away: "You just walked like this?"
"Who made me without wings."
Gu Yanying spread her hands and sighed helplessly: "Well, Miss, as you wish, come on my back!"
Xiao'an’s smile on the corners of her lips flashed away, turned around in silence, and walked over.
There was smoke and horseshoes in the distance, and Gu Yanying said, "Someone is coming."
Xiao An said: "Wait." (To be continued...)
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