Chapter 123

Now there are only two months left in half a year. If you really lose

Xuanqing shook his head. His eyes were red and sour. He sighed in his heart. Then he would lose. Zixiao won. Tianxuan sword gate is still called Tianxuan sword gate. If they keep fighting endlessly, Xianjian gate may come to the door. At that time, alas

Moreover, two years later, the younger generation of the three sword schools will compete for the control of Kunshan sword tomb. If they fail again this time, they will really be unable to lift their heads.

Xuanqing shook her head and dared not think.

He looked at Su Hanjin. His intention was to make her feel at ease to practice her sword without pressure. However, when he saw her clearly, Xuanqing's eyes were wide open and pointed to Su Hanjin with trembling fingers.

If he thought her sword was pure in the past, he could see the shadow and character of the master from her now! Even the slightest detail made him ecstatic.

At this time, the pupil of Xuanqing shrinks again, "nine layers of golden elixir?"

Hearing this, Su Hanjin was also a little stunned. She hadn't noticed that she was on the ninth floor of the golden pill. However, it was only one step away from the ninth floor at the beginning, and the cultivation increased during the concentration period. Although the turtle speed also increased a little slowly, so she didn't care.

Seeing Su Hanjin's progress, Xuanqing couldn't help laughing wildly. He murmured, "there is hope, there is hope." then he turned and left, looking very crazy.

When he came back again, he took a man behind him. The man was also covered with white silk and couldn't see clearly.

"I don't have time to make a deal this time. This man was caught by the corpse control door. He was on the fifth floor of the body. I've been locked by the spirit lock. You can do it. But people are involuntarily. Although the spirit lock locks his aura and seals his five senses, I also checked that there are no other magic weapons on him, but there are many means to control the corpse door. In the end, he may break through the seal of the spirit lock , i... "

Speaking of this, Xuanqing's face changed slightly, "I can't look at you. You wait too low. Be careful."

After he finished, he pushed the man into the pool. Su Hanjin reached out and caught him. A ray of different color flashed in his eyes. Just then, she suddenly said, "is there a cultivator with pure Yang constitution in the Canghai world?"

"I can't find one among thousands of people with that kind of physique. However, I heard that there is a Luocha nationality on the far side of Luocha sea. All the men in the nationality have pure Yang physique. It's too far. Even if they fly day and night, it will take years to get to Luocha seaside..."

Xuanqing shook his head, "and it's too difficult. There are countless monsters in the sea, and there are groups of high-level fierce animals. If you want to cross the sea to Luocha world, it's no different from crossing the high world lake to the cloud sea world. Maybe it's more difficult."

Speaking of this, Xuanqing asked, "what happened to Chunyang constitution?"

"No, I think the stove tripod with pure Yin and pure Yang constitution is better." she whispered.

As soon as the voice fell, he heard Xuanqing sigh again with regret and heartache. "Why, why did you choose this mental method? Why can't you be down-to-earth?"

choice? Su Hanjin pulled the corners of her mouth. She had no choice at all.

How did Kim Jong Il turn against the sky and become the only one among thousands of people.

After Xuanqing left, Su Hanjin took a look at the man covered by white silk. As Xuanqing said, this person is five layers out of the body. His cultivation level is much higher than her. Even if he is controlled now, it is dangerous. She pushed the man onto the ice. After the Heart Sutra for women ran, she frowned and began to absorb Yang Yuan.

Originally everything was going well, but at the last moment, Su Hanjin suddenly felt linglie killing.

The corpse control gate, since it was the corpse control gate, in the end, the man was unwilling. The yuan God broke through the shackles with the secret method of the school, refined his flesh as a corpse, and struggled to death, even if he died with her.

The disciples of the evil sect are cruel and merciless. They will not be kind to themselves.

Even if Su Hanjin had been on guard, he had some difficulties to deal with at this time. That person is two levels higher than her. She is a golden pill, and he is out of the body! The near death blow contained all his anger and murderous intention. Su Hanjin was weak and weak because of running the desire for women's Heart Sutra. At this time, she felt difficult to breathe. Under the threat, she could only watch the body grasp with five fingers, and the sharp black fingers poked at her forehead!

She can't die!

At this time, Su Hanjin gave a shout of anger and asked that the heart sword appeared in her palm without her call. She tried her best to wield a sword. After cutting off the body's hand, she felt less threatening. She immediately turned back and stabbed it into the heart of the body below. The sword immediately surged out and wiped out the weak yuan God.

After all this, Su Hanjin saw Xuanqing rush in.

Although he didn't want to see her, he was still worried that she would be eaten back. This was the hope to understand the meaning of the ancestral master's sword, and it was also the hope of Tianxuan sword sect. This hope was the kind of shameful mental skill he practiced. This contradictory psychology made him quietly hide at the entrance of the cave, and looked at the waterfall nearby with a heavy heart. When he heard Su Hanjin's angry drink, he immediately rushed in, As a result, I saw her sitting on the ground in messy clothes, holding a thin and long flying sword in her hand.

In the blink of an eye, the flying sword disappeared. In the blink of an eye, the flying sword was still held in her palm, like willow leaves. It looked very soft, but he could feel the sword meaning contained in it.

"High-level spirit device." he decided that it was a high-level spirit device only by its appearance and rich aura, but he felt that it was not just a spirit device, but he couldn't tell what was abnormal.

He looked at the flying sword with fascination and completely ignored Su Hanjin. When he came back, Su Hanjin had already got into the cold pool.

"Is this the flying sword you made?" although Xuanqing didn't want to believe it, he still asked aloud. He was a sword casting master. He could feel that there was still her breath on the flying sword. He could even feel that the flying sword had just been formed and smelted.

At the same time, because he is a master of sword casting, he has cast hundreds of flying swords and seen thousands of flying swords, but none of them can have such power that people can't move their eyes.

But if he doesn't blink, the flying sword will disappear in an instant, so that he can't feel a little breath at all, and reappear the next moment. How did this mysterious flying sword be cast? Is it an array he doesn't know? Or is this material abnormal?

He rubbed his hands excitedly. At this time, it was not because it was cold, but because of extreme thirst, "come on, show me."

Su Hanjin didn't say anything. She just frowned slightly, and then vomited a mouthful of blood.

But the blood made Xuanqing recover, "are you all right? Ah, Yuanying has four floors! Unexpectedly, Yuanying has four floors, which is higher than he expected. This mental skill is really against the sky."

Such a step-by-step advance, no wonder people will be lost.

Hey, Xuanqing sighed again.

Then he quickly disposed of the corpse on the ground, and then reluctantly looked at the looming flying sword and said, "I gave you many high-level pills in the jade bracelet. You have a good rest, and I won't disturb you. When you are good, I'll borrow the sword from you."

At this time, he saw that Su Hanjin's breath was unstable and she urgently needed to adjust her breath, and she suddenly ascended the rank and didn't go through heaven phenomena such as baby birth. The state of natural cultivation was very unstable. He was embarrassed to delay any more, so he had to resist curiosity and bid farewell to the flying sword step by step.

When Xuanqing left, Su Hanjin sprayed another mouthful of dirty blood. The previous blood was still red, but now it was black. Su Hanjin was shocked and checked every inch of his body's meridians with divine consciousness. Then he frowned deeply and looked gloomy.

The disciple of the corpse control sect turned her flesh into a poisonous corpse at the last minute. Although she was not attacked, there was already corpse poison in the Yang Yuan absorbed. In other words, she has been poisoned now.

Xuanqing has left and won't come back for the time being. Without Xuanqing's leadership, she can't get in and out of the forbidden area freely. She can't penetrate the waterfall. Su Hanjin took several pills of antidote pills, but they didn't work. She just felt that her head was getting dizzy, so she forced herself into the white jade life and death gourd.

Every time she was injured, she only had half her life left. Soaking in the pool water can heal quickly. Now she lies in the pool water, maybe she can detoxify? She could think of no other way at this time.

Su Hanjin stumbled into the pool water and choked into several mouths of the pool water. Then he became confused.

In her lethargy, she only felt her body soaking in the warm pool water. The water caressed her skin. After another moment, her whole body completely sank to the bottom of the pool.

But will there be small fish in the pool? Why does she feel small fish swaying around and touching her skin?

"Cold brocade."

Who's calling her? Is she dreaming? Why does she think it's Qiu Qianlin's voice. It was not a small fish, but his hand brushed her cheek and the tip of her hair.

She fell into her own nightmare, but she didn't want to wake up.

At this time, a tall black horse stood by the pool, looking at the figure at the bottom of the pool through the clear water.

There is doubt and worry in its eyes. After seeing it for a long time, it felt a splitting headache. The black horse hissed and knelt by the pool. It had a particularly severe headache, so that it couldn't help hitting the surrounding rocks with one horn.

Just then, there was a faint sigh.

"Can't you forget even if you seal your memory? I just don't want you to follow my old path."

She is an empty spirit, only the heart is left in the body, and only a wisp of ghost is left in the spirit. In this gourd, silence day after day, year after year. She always thought she had completely dissipated

Xuling smiled bitterly, and the residual shadow stroked the black horse's body. Although it passed through, it also made it quiet, but its eyes were still looking at the pool, and there was a full water in those dark eyes. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)