Chapter 842

After arranging these things, the next thing to do is to wait, or create an opportunity for Taixu and zero to intervene.

This opportunity was not easily found for a while. Chen Ming decided to comfort Zhuo Qingyao first.

I haven't seen you for so long. As soon as I come back, I feel guilty and wronged myself. Chen Ming is really distressed.

Back in the back garden of the palace, Chen Ming asked the female officials around him where Zhuo Qingyao was.

Chen Ming thought and thought of a place. He flew up and went to the mountain of Yanshan Branch.

Yanshan Branch.

Zhuo Qingyao stood on the top of the mountain, holding a long sword. He was dancing the sword. The sword Qi startled the clouds and the murderous Qi danced everywhere.

At this time, in her ear, suddenly remembered a voice, "your sword!"

Chen Ming waved his hand. Bachi ember flew out of his hand and flew towards Zhuo Qingyao. Zhuo Qingyao was wrong and stretched out his hand to hold Bachi ember, but he didn't hold it. Bachi ember was inserted in front of her, and there was a charred trace on the ground.

"Ding, you triggered the mission, [sword language · sword Qi approaching] to complete it. Please help Zhuo Qingyao sword cut thousands of ways and condense a pure sword heart. Reward: Zhuo Qingyao gets [sword language · sword Qi close], and you get one billion ethics. "

Chen Ming went to Zhuo Qingyao and asked, "is this the last fairy fruit?"

Zhuo Qingyao nodded and said, "yes, master, I have eaten the last fairy fruit."

At this time, Zhuo Qingyao needs only the affirmation and trust of others.

Zhuo Qingyao's pride is terrible, and what Chen Ming has to do is wipe the scars on Zhuo Qingyao's sword.

The scars left by the white clouds.

Chen Ming said: "you didn't enter the cicada room. In a hundred years, you have become an immortal twice, an immortal twice, a golden immortal twice, and a golden immortal twice. Now you have become a fairy king, only the second time. I can't achieve such talents. In ancient times, no one can be like you, not to mention, You have taken the fruit of fortune, which is the most poisonous poison for genius. "

"I ask you, were you forced to take the immortal fruit like a Wufu, or did you take it yourself?"

Zhuo Qingyao said, "I took it myself."

Chen Ming said with a smile, "so, did you lose to Baiyi or yourself who ate the shaped fairy fruit for yourself?"

Zhuo Qingyao's eyes flashed a bright color, then smiled and said, "master, I lost to myself, I didn't lose to anyone except myself!"

Chen Ming nodded and said, "that's right."

At this time, Zhuo Qingyao suddenly asked, "master, is Baiyi strong?"

Baiyi killed four sleepless people, which can be called invincible in the world. Even if it is a war between Wufu and Baiyi, I'm afraid the outcome is two.

At this time, Zhuo Qingyao heard Chen Ming say, "what does it matter to you whether he is strong or weak?"

Zhuo Qingyao nodded and said, "yes, master, whether he is strong or weak has nothing to do with me. He is strong, I am me, he is weak, I am still me, I just need to overcome myself, in addition, I have nothing to ask for. "

Chen Ming takes another look at the task description. The sword cuts thousands of ways. How does it sound like cutting himself.

However, this difficulty is normal. After all, this is a prefix halo!

Chen Ming waved and held the cicada in his hand for nine years. Chen Ming said, "the world Avenue is divided into three thousand and three thousand. I'm a teacher. Now, what you need to do is to see if your sword is the strongest in the world."

"I will fight you three thousand times with three thousand sword techniques! Then use the three thousand roads in the world to sharpen your sword spirit! "

Zhuo Qingyao got up, took the long sword and said, "master, let's start. I can't wait to get stronger!"

Chen Ming smiled. Sure enough, Zhuo Qingyao is the one who yearns most for strength.

Chen Ming waved, and three thousand swords flew out of his sleeve and inserted them one by one on the surrounding ground.

Chen Ming reached out and picked up a sword, then rushed towards Zhuo Qingyao, "this is the breeze path, the breeze sword technique, watch it!"

Nine years later, cicada and Zhuo Qingyao crossed their swords. They fought here, just like when they first met in wanjianzong, Zhuo Qingyao smiled like flowers. When she was a child, Chen Ming taught her to practice swords in this way.

They practiced swords and looked at each other.

Three days later, suddenly angrily Xiao came to see Chen Ming. Chen Ming waved and appeared on the ground together. He grabbed a sword and rushed towards Zhuo Qingyao.

Chen Ming's teacher's morality is incomparable. He has already realized the Qi into Sanqing and reached the state of Dacheng, which has fully increased his strength by four times.

This separation is the fourth separation. Let this separation go to practice sword with Zhuo Qingyao. Chen Ming walked to Nu Xiao and asked, "what can I do for you?"

Angrily roared, "a man came masked and said he wanted to see your excellency."

Chen Ming doesn't know who he is. Now that he has a high status, too many people want to see him. Nu Xiao arched out a storage ring and said, "he said, you will know who he is when you see this." Chen Ming took the storage ring and saw that there was a wine pot with the last mouthful of wine left in it. Chen Ming fumbled with this pot of wine in his hand. He was a man he knew well. It was the white haired ghost who came back. He has experienced countless battles in his life. Although he was defeated by No. 0 in the end and defeated the white haired ghost, the white haired ghost is still listed by him as an existence at the same level as him. You can change everything, but you can't become all kinds of people. White haired ghosts can become all kinds of people, but they can't become things. Both of them are very mysterious, and Chen Ming doesn't know any of the means of the white haired ghost. It can be called the only thing Chen Ming didn't see through. The last time I just killed the real body of the white haired ghost, not the empty body of the white haired ghost. Chen Ming knows that the white haired ghost is not dead, but what is the white haired ghost going to do here? He doesn't know. He doesn't know all the intentions of the white haired ghost. He suddenly remembered that the little sister of the system had issued him a task, which seemed to be an old friend. This task had no clear requirements. Did it mean that the white haired ghost didn't come to be the enemy this time? To tell the truth, the relationship between him and the white haired ghost is a little strange. This strange may be because both of them are crazy. They don't really mind the "little hatred" of each other killing themselves. Chen Ming smiled. Instead of thinking so, he might as well say directly that he and the white haired ghost are very afraid of each other. Chen Ming looked at Nu Xiao and said, "it's an old friend. Take me to see him. I want to know what he wants this time." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.