Cui Shaoxin had a bad time.
He is far-reaching, clever, and has a good eye.
In his last life, he could see that Li Yan wanted to soar, and in this life he tried to make good friends early. After all, he was so powerful in the world, and he was a little pitiful in the beginning when he arrived in the immortal world.
The Beixuan faction has kindness to many sects in the cultivation world, and it may become a force in the fairy world. Forced to stand in line, he relied on the relationship he had built in the past, and he could have escaped no matter what.
Cui Shaoxin didn't get the favor of heaven, he didn't remember the fairy world.
However, he was sure that even if the Tao of Heaven went back in time, he never fell into the other side's small world with Venerable Huanjian the last time.
Doom seems to start here.
Being chased by countless monsters, he was embarrassed. With Venerable Huanjian suddenly breaking out of the world and disappearing, Yang Xinyue soared. In the dark sea of monsters, only Cui Shaoxin was left.
There is no difficulty in crossing the robbery, but almost feeding the monster.
I thought that after the ascension, it would be all the hard work, but it turned out to be Cang Jieyuan, a bunch of monsters with more unfathomable strength, and more magic cultivators.
Cui Shaoxin really wanted to vomit blood, but fortunately, Venerable Huanjian changed his appearance and rescued him from the monster's mouth.
Cui Shaoxin is not interested in the secrets of the fairyland. He only cares about himself. How to use this chaos to rise up is the goal, but Tianming seems to be fighting against him, attacking the monsters in the fairyland. sleepy array.
The sea-swallowing beast turned into a fish, and the Huanjian he followed was directly taken away by Tianzun Yuancheng.
Cui Shaoxin's strength is low, and it is not easy to survive in the bewildering array of spiritual qi.
Without the bad experience of the other side's small world, Cui Shaoxin was sure that he would not be able to live today.
The injury on his face was originally a serious injury that almost killed him. There were wounds all over his body and his face was beyond recognition. The other party was a demon cultivator. He wanted to kill him and steal his soul.
That magic cultivator didn't live long and was killed by other immortals.
Even if a small immortal like Cui Shaoxin wants to join a party, no one will like it.
For six hundred years, whether it is long or short, Cui Shaoxin wants to cultivate with all his heart, but he has nothing. The exercises of the Gathering School can only allow him to cultivate to the realm of true immortals. No, he racked his brains to get some hands in the trapped formation, but the cultivation of the immortals who could make him succeed was not that great, and none of them were suitable for him.
If you change to ordinary people, you may be driven crazy.
- How perfect the plan for Xiantu was, how much despair he suffered.
Cui Shaoxin was not crazy, he tried his best to make more cards in his hand, so that there would be a way out in the future.
Now, here's the opportunity.
Cui Shaoxin looked at Nan Hongzi without a trace, and was more careful than when he approached Chen He when he was in the world, because at that time he was the head of the Gathering Sect, and Chen He was the Venerable Demon Dao. Now Cui Shaoxin is not much better than a lost dog.
Being able to carry it clearly and knowing how much weight he has is the most outstanding strength of Cui Shaoxin, although this sobriety sometimes makes him want to go crazy.
"I know who you're looking for, the owner of this sword, an immortal who possesses the Northern Profound Sect."
Cui Shaoxin was a little regretful that Nan Hongzi was here alone, otherwise he could just walk up to Chen He Shifeng and tell the news. He could see that Tianzun Beixuan was very concerned about the people of the sect.
However, important things can only be selected at the right time, and even if the desired price is not achieved, it must not be delayed.
"It is precisely because he is a member of the Beixuan faction that he is too easy to recognize, so he was intercepted."
Cui Shaoxin glanced at the sword hilt fragments, avoiding Nan Hongzi's sharp gaze, he felt that he still underestimated the master Shi Feng.
The pressure brought by silent cold stare is by no means ordinary.
Nan Hongzi's silence didn't affect Cui Shaoxin in the slightest, he slowed down his voice as if recalling: "That was when the siege started, six hundred years ago, the little immortals who dared not get involved in the melee were hiding in On the edge of the trapped formation, I hope to be hit in the head suddenly by luck and find an exit, and I happen to be nearby."
"The immortals born in the fairy world can absorb the chaotic aura to practice, so they like to hunt down monsters and demons. That day I thought I met a guy with a crazy nature, even the immortals will not let go of the chaotic aura."
Cui Shaoxin said that his strength was poor, and the other party ignored him at all and let him escape.
"Mr. Zero, I've bumped into it five or six times over the past few hundred years, and each time it looks different. I thought it was the nature of these immortals." Cui Shaoxin also laughed strangely, "I saw 'Xianjun Lu Ao today'. ', I then understand that it turns out that Immortal Qingci is a magic weapon and likes the aura of chaos, so it's really uncertain what it looks like."
Nan Hongzi interrupted him:
"what do you want?"
Cui Shaoxin wanted too many things, immortal art, immortal tools, and status, but he would not show greed.
"In such an immortal world, what else can you want, but to live."
He speaks with sincerity, full of bitterness and helplessness, but at this level, it's okay to lie to immortals and those monks who have eyes above the top in the cultivation world. Nan Hongzi is used to seeing the joys and sorrows of the world. A person is ambitious, or wants to live a normal life.
But Nan Hongzi didn't want to worry about this with Cui Shaoxin. The other party's determined demeanor made him secretly relieved.
- If it's just a piece of news, it's not expected to get more benefits.
"where is he?"
When Nan Hongzi had no worries, he seemed to be even more inscrutable. Cui Shaoxin could not see his urgency, and even the vague gloom just now could be blamed on the murder of someone with a master's sect.
Because when Cui Shaoxin was in the human world, he didn't know the real person Luo Bo at all.
Unlike Nan Hongzi, Luo Bo occasionally left Daxueshan for a few laps, but he no longer had the habit of doing so. Most of the high-level cultivators who were about to cross the tribulation were squatting and practicing honestly. At this time, Cui Shaoxin was not the head of the Aggregate faction yet.
Cui Shaoxin saved others by himself. He concluded that Chen He didn't care too much about the Beixuan faction. His move was originally intended for Shi Feng, but now it is reluctant to replace it with Nan Hongzi.
But he really didn't know much about Nan Hongzi. This man who was once legendary in the world of self-cultivation had a well-known deeds, but Cui Shaoxin wasn't sure what his temperament was.
So he didn't dare to detour any more, and he just pretended to lead the way.
No traps, no twisty and complicated paths, just under a cliff not far from here.
Some immortals who were seriously injured and hard to heal were lying in a mess, and some were sitting in the deadlock, their bodies were motionless, like clay statues. Said to be dead, in fact, because the injury is too serious, there is no other way to survive except to break through the realm.
When the sober people saw that Cui Shaoxin brought people, they all showed vigilance and surprise.
Nan Hongzi's heart sank the more he wandered.
Because here, he has come.
Some immortals who have fallen into the realm will hide here. If he wants to listen to the news, he will naturally come here.
This is a series of coherent caves. It is easy to escape, which is why many immortals gather here. At the end of the cave, there is a tall plum tree, which is not born, but a defensive magic weapon.
It's just that the spiritual power has long been lost, the plum tree has withered, and there are many broken talismans hanging crookedly on it, as if someone is reluctant to maintain the integrity of this magic weapon and prevent it from shattering.
This is common in caves.
Inside the magic treasure or under the magic treasure, there is usually an immortal who sits in a deadlock, dragging him around, exhausting the aura of the defensive magic weapon that protects the body. There is only one breath left to maintain the fairy core, and there is no need to care about the magic weapon.
But their friends or colleagues are unwilling to give up, so they will add talismans to the magic weapon, so as not to disturb others.
Cui Shaoxin walked all the way, clearly in the direction of the plum tree.
Nan Hongzi almost wanted to take out his cigarette bag and take a few puffs to calm down the anxiety.
- His negligence was a bit big, and he was about to lose face to see his apprentice.
They stopped by the plum tree.
"Why didn't you tell me about this sooner? The poor disciples are not so stingy as to disappoint you." Nan Hongzi glanced at Cui Shaoxin.
"I have to be safe and go to the disciple."
What Cui Shaoxin said is true. The storms and snows in the trapped formations alternated, and the monsters and immortals fought endlessly. Chen He was a golden immortal at that time. At the junction of the powers of several immortals, if Cui Shaoxin could go there, it is estimated that There is no shortage of skills.
"So Sect Leader Cui, are you looking down on me?"
"What does Master Nanhong mean?" Cui Shaoxin looked astonished.
This is what he is pretending. If he admits that he has seen Nan Hongzi come here several times, there is no way to explain the reason for his concealment.
There is no reason for it. The so-called seeing Xianjun Qingci kills people and recognizing that Luo Bo is a member of the Beixuan faction is all his nonsense.
Cui Shaoxin just happened to meet a person who was seriously wounded and wanted to die here, and his breath was like someone from the Northern Profound Sect, but Cui Shaoxin's strength was low and he did not dare to assert. According to other immortals, this person at least has the cultivation of Luo Tianshangxian. Because of this, Cui Shaoxin took heart, and finally saw the real Luo Bo hidden under the magic weapon, and placed a broken green sword magic weapon on the plum tree.
After many years, the plum tree withered, and Cui Shaoxin took this fragment into his hands. He couldn't tell whether it was useful or not. Anyway, it was not troublesome to put a talisman on the plum tree for ten days and a half months.
As soon as the trapping formation broke today, Shi Feng gave the same pieces to Nan Hongzi. Cui Shaoxin saw it clearly, and suddenly felt that the opportunity had come, and made some nonsense.
Nan Hongzi ignored Cui Shaoxin and raised his hand to remove the talisman from the plum tree.
A ball of fire rushed into the cave and landed into a fat man wearing a red apron.
Shi Zhonghuo looked around suspiciously, and reached out to grab Nan Hongzi's cuff: "Why is the Taoist priest here, the master wants to find you."
Nan Hongzi patted it on the forehead: "It came just right."
With a flick of his sleeve, the plum tree immediately turned to fly ash.
"Go and wake the people inside."
People who sit in the death gate are ignorant and unaware. Apart from breaking through the realm, the only thing that can wake them up is the innate spirit.
Shi Zhonghuo touched his forehead in confusion, stretched his head out and saw that there was a big hole under the plum tree. There was a faintly seated person in it. It jumped in and fell down.
wake up or something—
Immortals don't have to sleep, monks don't have to, and every time they go out with Nan Hongzi, Taoist priests don't need it to wake up!
Shi Zhonghuo tried hard to think of a way to "wake up", but only came up with one.
Nan Hongzi watched Shi Zhonghuo stand on tiptoe and put his lips on the lifeless face of Luo Bo with a snap. Hongzi's scalp was numb, and his body was like electricity, he jumped into the pit and grabbed the tie of Fatty's bellyband.
Then, the real Luo Bo, who opened his eyes, turned pale, and he heard Nan Hongzi's reprimand with a dying breath.
"Fire in stone, what are you doing?"
"Hey, wake up!" Although Fat Dun has become smarter, he still doesn't know much about many ordinary things.
"… "
Real Luo Bo has a splitting headache, isn't he dying? Why do you still feel that someone has taken advantage of it