Chapter 3132

Qin Shuang, standing on the lotus leaves, glances at the outside of Qin's house with a faint smile. He takes a lotus step lightly and steps on the waves. In a moment, he steps on the shore. He is not as good as Taolin. He walks past the more than 70 monks and reaches for the defense shield. He grabs at each place.

One flag burst into the air and was caught by Qin Shuang.

"Hum..."

After being broken, the defense shield rises again, like the water rippling, once again enveloping the Qin house. Qin Shuang's figure is like passing through the curtain of water, through the defense shield, walking forward a few steps, once again toward a grasp, a array of flags appear again, break the air and come, Qin Shuang caught in the hand.

The whole Qin house is like a picture scroll. With the unfolding of the picture scroll, the Qin house, the peach forest, the more than 70 monks and Qin Shuang are covered. Only a piece of peach forest in full bloom is left in front of the public.

Qin house is covered by magic array again.

The monks were disappointed. Once again, they could not see how the Qin family killed the more than 70 monks.

In the demon tower.

Qin Shuang inflated his body again, like a balloon, and even blood seeped out of his pores. His muscles twitched and trembled, and the pain reached the extreme. But Qin Shuang's face was calm, as if she could not feel the pain of her body.

On her body, 108 light spots are as bright as the little sun. At this time, Qin Shuang is pouring Yuan Li into the sword shape of the acupoint. The shape of each sword in each hole is more and more strong, and the sword spirit in the shape is more and more sharp.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

One month.

"Hoo..."

Qin Shuang breathed out a long breath, which turned into a sword and shot forward to the opposite fairy mountain. The mountain was shot a hole by the sword like breath.

At this time, Qin Shuang has restored its original appearance, but there is a layer of blood stains on the skin. Among the 108 acupoints, 108 swords stand up to the sky and stand upright, but the sword Qi inside is so strong that Qin Shuang can even hear the sound of clanging swords in the 108 acupoints.

"It seems that it can compress the sword Qi and transform the gas state into the liquid state. It's just The clang of the sword

Qin Shuang couldn't help laughing bitterly. The old man stood in front of Qin Shuang and said, "don't worry, master. Take a bath first, and then have a meal. If you polish it carefully, it's just that you have just reached the extreme of gas cultivation. It's normal for the sword to be sharp and clear. After polishing for a period of time, the sword rhyme will naturally be introverted, and the sword will not sound at ordinary times. "

"Well!"

Qin Shuang nodded gently, stood up and went to the river to take a bath. I'm very happy in my heart. The cultivation of sword in this hole has been effective for the first time. Finally, I have another defensive card.

An hour later, after taking a bath and eating, Qin Shuang begins to polish the sword rhyme. In her sea awareness and soul space, the five eggs are more and more vigorous, which makes Qin Shuang feel that Yuan Shen and Yang Shen are awakening.

The wood spirit absorbed the life Qi in the monk's body and is also improving. Let Qin Shuang feel that if the wood spirit devours a few immortal kings, it may break through to the medium quality wood spirit.

The outside world.

For several days, no one came to attack the Qin house again. The Qin house was calm again, as if the monks of Tianzi city had recognized the position of Qin house.

However, Qin Shuang knows that this is an illusion.

The friars in Tianzi city are just afraid of the Qin mansion, but they have no fear of them. And my heart is still full of killing and greed for them. If they leave Qinfu, they will be arrested and killed countless times.

But

They can't hide in Qin house all the time, and they will go out at last.

What's more

Promise Wei qingjue, but attend Fengsu's wedding

Two days later.

Tianzicheng white family, a very small family in tianzicheng, just rising, belongs to the lowest family. There are some festivities in front of the door.

But it's just some festivities.

Today is the day of Bai Keji's wedding, because it's only the common son, the Bai family is far from grand.

In the courtyard of Bai family.

There are more than eighty tables, eight chairs around each table, and almost every table is full of people.

The red lanterns were hanging high, and the ground was covered with petals. At this time, the atmosphere was warm.

People who practice are different from ordinary people.

After worshiping heaven and earth, mortals will send the bride into her new house. But the people who practice are not. There is no man in charge of the outside and woman in charge of the inside. What's more, they pay attention to strength. Moreover, they regard wedding as an opportunity to make friends. After all, there are couples in the four treasures of cultivating immortals. Therefore, when the bride enters the new house, she just changes her clothes and comes out with the bridegroom to propose a toast to the congratulatory guests.

At this time, the guests have already sat down, and people begin to visit all kinds of delicacies on the table like water. Familiar people are sitting at a table, or low voice communication, or loud laughter.At a humble table in the corner, eight people sat looking at Bai Keji and Feng Su who were toasting from a distance.

The eight men sat there quietly, talking in a low voice occasionally, unobtrusive, and the friars on the tables around them didn't pay attention to them.

These eight people are Wei qingjue, an Shicong, Qin Shuang, Yu Guanting, Lei Xing, Chu Dali, tie Rourou and Bao Yi. Houdisha still stayed in the house.

Wei qingjue looked at the two men from a distance. Feng Su was wearing a red robe, her hair had been curled up, her white neck showed, and her face was always wearing a faint smile.

She was surrounded by an ordinary looking monk, who exuded the first breath of nine heaven Xuanxian, but was lower than Fengsu's cultivation.

Two people are toasting at this time, the people at that table are saying festive words to a couple.

"Feng Su's Taoist cultivation is lower." An Shicong said in a low voice.

"There is only one immortal king in the Bai family, and it has just broken through for less than a year." Wei qingjue replied faintly.

"Only one fairy king? And it's just a breakthrough? I don't know what Feng Su thinks An Shicong shook his head in surprise and said:

"this is Tianzi city. This small and weak new family, which has no accumulation, is supported by an ancestor who unexpectedly broke through to Xianjun. Moreover, Bai Keji is still an ordinary son. You can imagine how difficult their life will be in the future."

"It should be to give up the future!" Yu Guanting sighed softly: "our road is too dangerous. More than one million monks died along the way from crossing the natural moat to meeting the half step fairy king of the demon clan, and then to crossing the ash mountain range, leaving only over 400000 people. Let alone Fengsu, we can survive mostly by luck.

It is said that there are great terrors and great opportunities between life and death.

If you don't get a big chance and just remember the big terror, you will become a demon and have endless fear of the future. Because of fear, I don't want to cultivate immortals against the trend. I just want to live a stable life, which is understandable. Everyone has different ideas and different ways of living. "

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