The Invincible Spirit

Chapter 196: Xueyu's strange hobby

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Blocks of boulders were smashed by Lan Yuan, and at the same time they had to protect Luo Xingchen from being hurt, just like this. In an instant, he knocked out a gap in the enclosed underground space, like a blue line, rushing out quickly!

On the ground, the sun was shining, and the sky was bright and the sun was clear.

Lan Yuan came over Luo Xingchen silently all the way, the firm gaze in his eyes never changed.

"Big brother... wait, I will use my instinct to take you to the safest place, you are weak now, let me protect you..."

For a whole month, a month, time passed!

The world is changing, Luo Xingchen has not opened his eyes!

A month is not long, and it is not short. Many things have happened in this Blue Wind Continent.

At this moment, in an ancient city near Yuanjian Mansion and Beimingzong.

Pavilions and pavilions stand in a secluded and empty courtyard.

In this courtyard, there are mountains and waters, all kinds of flowers and plants, and it can be said to be an excellent place for self-cultivation.

At this moment, a young man in plain clothes was sitting under the long pavilion with Erlang's legs folded, looking down a piece of paper with interest.

Beside him, not far away, a group of beautiful women, nodding their heads and lowering their eyebrows, laughing and admiring the scenery of the pond, it was so pleasant.

From time to time, they glanced at the young man in plain clothes, and they started playing with each other in full swing.

"Hey... I'm taking this young man, too. He doesn't look at the spring in the garden. What's so interesting about the pile of torn paper?"

A young woman in pink clothes trembled with laughter. The scene of the plain-clothed youth looking at the paper intently while picking her teeth really made her want to laugh.

The man facing the plain-clothed youth was a man of the same age, dressed in white with a beautiful sword on his waist.

Of these two people, one is the thirty-five sect, the chief disciple of the Northern Ming Sect, Xue Yu, and the other is the second evildoer of Yuanjian Mansion, Yan Zangfeng.

"Tsk tusk tusk... Xueyu ah Xueyu, look, so many beauties are making fun of you..." Yan Zangfeng cupped his face, glanced at Xueyu intently, and shook his head.

"Hmph..." Xue Yu didn't lift his head, and chuckled twice, still scanning the pages of paper.

"Puff... Hahaha... Too funny! Too funny!" Xueyu looked at him, and suddenly he slapped his thigh, then burst into laughter so much that he was about to laugh out of tears.

Yan Zangfeng squinted his eyes and glanced at him feebly: "What are you laughing at? So happy—"

"Oh ha ha..." Xue Yu was originally a beautiful man, but at the moment he laughed from ear to ear, which almost destroyed his image.

"These people from Ziyin Sect are really funny. One month ago, Yin Liufeng left the sect openly, but they shouted to clear the door. As a result, Yin Liufeng is still doing well. They sent out three hundred. People, there is no more dead, hahaha..."

"Yin Liufeng?" Yan Zangfeng frowned and read the name silently. Then he glared and said in surprise: "What you said was the one with the emperor's purple air that was raged a few days ago and caused the heaven and earth vision. Kid?"

Xueyu looked at him helplessly: "Who else is there besides him?"

Yan Zangfeng's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "It's another evildoer! Following Jian Jinghong, Mu Fengling, Luo Xingchen, and Yue Wushuang, this is the fifth peerless evildoer born!"

"Hey, do you count?" Xueyu glanced at him, bared his teeth, and then seriously broke his fingers to calculate: "Jian Jinghong, Mu Fengling, Luo Xingchen, Yin Liufeng, Yue Wushuang, Yue Wu Ying, Bailiting! Put your ears up and listen, there are seven in total!"

Yan Zangfeng was stunned for a moment, and then he slapped his head with an embarrassed expression, and said with a wry smile: "Also... Blame me, how can I forget these two?"

Xueyu glanced at him triumphantly, as if saying: You are ignorant.

Immediately, the two began to sigh with each other with emotion.

Xueyu is one of the many cultivators. He doesn't love Jiangshan beauties in his life, but he likes to collect strange things, especially the things that these enchanting geniuses disturb the wind, he is happy to hear.

Xueyu is very popular among the younger generation in the Blue Wind Continent. Jiang Yunfei, his friend, Yue Wuying, his friend, Yuan Jianfu Yan Zangfeng, his friend, Heavenly Girl Sect, Jiuli Phantom Sect, in short, 35 sects Almost half of the door has his friends.

And every one is a talented arrogant who can be far ahead of the younger generation.

Relying on these friends, he set up a small intelligence agency privately, collecting all the major incidents that broke out recently.

No, he still holds a stack of papers in his hand, it's all!

These papers record: A month ago, Yin Liufeng led the purple energy to the east, with the posture of the emperor, leaving the sect, and being chased and killed by the Zi Yinzong.

Twenty days ago, the unconscious Yue Wushuang finally awakened, and despite the persuasion of his elders, he secretly broke out of Liyun Villa and went to find Luo Xingchen alone. On the road, Tianlei will go out to travel to the disciples and kill them. However, the other party has a strong spiritual image to protect her secretly, and she is in crisis.

Under the moon without shadows, you can comprehend the martial arts, comprehend the artistic conception of the wind, advance to the spiritual realm to complete, condense the spiritual figure, and step into the half-step spiritual world.

At the age of nineteen, another masterful evildoer was born. He took the initiative to ask Yuelan Mountain for his order to find Yue Wushuang.

So, he carried a psychic sword and the treasure of the town of Liyun Mountain Village, the Qilin Seal, and embarked on the journey.

With the two magic weapons of left and right hands, Yue Wuying can cross the ranks to fight, gather the combat power against the sky, and can escape safely in the middle of the battle in the spirit map and the late stage of the duel.

He and Yue Wushuang fought side by side, beheading countless elders who were disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Society, wherever they went, wherever they went! It can be said that it was a bloodbath, and the disciples who had killed the Tianlei Society did not dare to go out to practice.

There is a new genius in Puppet Zong who has never heard of him. His name is Bailiting. Like Mu Fengling, he has a pseudo-celestial bloodline. He was defeated in the battle with Mu Fengling, but his real decisive move It was to control the puppet, relying on the high-level puppet to fight Mu Fengling. For a hundred rounds, Mu Fengling retreated, which was a tie.

Besides, Bailiting was only twenty years old, four years younger than Mu Fengling, it was normal for him to lose, and he did not dare to underestimate him.

The birth of Bailiting caused a huge shock.

Now, the ranking of Tianjiao in Blue Wind Continent has long since been overturned. Except for Jian Jinghong's ranking, the others, even Mu Fengling's position, have been shaken.

As for Luo Xingchen, even though he was rumored to be dead, the battle he killed the Twelve Spirits at the age of sixteen still shocked the entire Blue Wind Continent.

Everyone guessed that if Luo Xingchen did not die, sooner or later he would be a figure that could keep pace with Jian Jinghong!

But because he died, he didn't leave a name on the Tianjiao list.

Xue Yu knew all of these incidents, and none of them were missed.

"Hey... Brother Xueyu, you are really different. You don't do so many meaningful things, but you only love the world's anecdotes. After all, the demeanor of others is to spur us. I care too much. Isn't it impossible to find it? Self?"

Yan Zangfeng curled his mouth and sighed helplessly.

Up to now, his so-called Tianjiao has long been beaten to perfection by a group of young people, but he has a deep understanding.

Xue Yu calmly rested his arm on the bench, squinted his eyes, grinned and said, "Hehe, you and I know it, it is almost impossible for us to reach the top again. In this era The brilliance of this country long ago didn't belong to us. Under such circumstances, you still forbid me to appreciate the brilliance of others?"

"Cut! All right, you are justified in any way." Yan Zangfeng touched his forehead, really nothing to say.

"Hey, by the way, what does this vision of Yin Liufeng motivating Ziqi to come to the east represent?" Yan Zangfeng mentioned this matter again, and he was really curious.

Xueyu stretched out her body lazily, sat up, put her palms on her thighs, looked down at Yan Zangfeng, and said earnestly: "I know, it's not true. It is said that the ancestor of Ziyinzong's founding school was once a The junk boy next to a mighty man was abandoned in this place because of his poor talent.

However, that great power couldn’t bear to let him fend for himself like this, so he passed on to him a small part of the sacred method he created, Taiyan Ziqi Jue. Later, this boy relied on this The fur of mighty power has risen. "

"Hiss..." Yan Zangfeng was dumbfounded when he heard it for the first time, "Skin, fur? How strong is that mighty person?"

Yan Zangfeng was sluggish.

"Huh, it's very strong, anyway, it's not something that ordinary people like us can appreciate..." Xue Yu simply closed his eyes and said casually.

Yan Zangfeng thought carefully, and suddenly his whole body trembled, and he patted Xue Yu's thighs!

"Snapped!"

"Ah! My day, you fairy!" Xueyu jumped three feet high, and pointed to Yan Zangfeng's nose and cursed.

Yan Zangfeng disapproved of it, and suddenly stunned in place, muttering: "Could it be that... This Yin Liufeng has the potential to become a peerless powerhouse?"

"Damn! You almost broke my roots!" Xueyu didn't have any gentleman's demeanor, and his mouthful of vulgar words really didn't match his delicate features.

Immediately, Xueyu shrugged, spread his hands, and rolled his eyes at Yan Zangfeng: "Cut, what's the matter! I tell you that Zhang Lao Er next door also has the potential to become a great power, it depends on his luck and perseverance. There are so many geniuses, how many people can finally come out, do you think that talent alone is enough? Wrong, you have to step on the bones of ten thousand people and climb step by step!"

Xue Yu looked old-fashioned and said to Yan Zang eloquently.

Yan Zangfeng froze for a long time, then nodded approvingly, saying meaningfully: "Yes, talent really doesn't mean everything. In the end, success may not necessarily be an enchanting evildoer! Just like Senior Yin Ning... Not talent, but perseverance."

Thinking of Yin Ning, Xue Yu and Yan Zangfeng's expressions, they all became silent.

The first thing a truly strong person has is not talent, but a strong heart.

Yin Ning, who has been enlightened for several months, has broken through the spiritual realm and comprehended the star totem. It took decades to break through the Spirit Seal Realm. At that time, it was invincible!