Chaotic Lightning Cultivation

What's more, it also involves the bloody enmity of the little monkey and Qingfengzi, Song Zhong hates Xuanyin religion.So, when they saw them come to the door, Song Zhong was not surprised but rejoiced, and immediately hid Han Rin Bing Shen Shen, and then quietly waited for them.

After a few hours, the first distracted monk finally arrived. He looked from afar, and only saw Song Zhong standing in the air with a little girl riding a black monster.

It turned out that Xiaocha was stupid again in the natal space, so she was sure Song Zhong let her out.It happened that Song Zhong couldn't bear the loneliness of waiting, so he got out Xiaocha and her inseparable horse-eater, the golden beast Xiaohuzi, and spoke with him to relieve boredom.

Upon seeing this, the dissect monk of Xuanyin recognized Song Zhong's identity based on the wanted portrait, but Xiaocha saw it for the first time and didn't want Hanbinger wanted.He couldn't figure out what was going on, but he knew that the disappearance of Yin Fox could not be separated from Song Zhong. After all, Yin Fox was the one who came here to kill Song Zhong.

After hesitating a little, he finally gathered his courage and came out of Song Zhongqian, coldly said: "Song Zhong, I ask you, can you see my Xuanyin people?"

Obviously, the kid didn't even know what Yin Fox had died in Song Zhong's hands. If he knew it, he must have killed him, and he didn't dare to talk to Song Zhong like this.

Song Zhong saw that he was so arrogant, and the anger in his heart skyrocketed again by three points, and then sneered: "If you are talking about the Mahayana master Yin Fox, and several other distracting monks, then I tell you, I saw it! "

"What? Did you see?" Said the man in a hurry: "Hurry, where are they?"

"Hey, I was killed!" Song Zhong laughed.

"What? All killed by you? You, what are you bullshit?" The man immediately said in shock, "How is this possible?"

"Of course it is possible!" Song Zhong smiled slightly and said, "If you don't believe it, what do you think this is?"

With that said, Song Zhong lighted up the magic weapon for refining the soul.

"Ah!" After the man saw the magic weapon, he suddenly glared like a bronze bell, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Here, isn't this the elder ancestor's magic weapon?"

"Oh, you have some eyesight, yes, this is the magic weapon of Yin Fox, the magic weapon of immortal weapon!" Song Zhong said proudly.

"Damn it!" The sweat on the guy's forehead instantly ran down, and then shivered: "Hey, why is this baby in your hands?"

"Fool, kill the Yin Fox, naturally it is mine!" Song Zhong said proudly.

"You, you, this, this ~" After shuddering for a while, the guy turned around and ran away without saying a word.Obviously, he understood it. Since Song Zhong could kill Yin Fox, it must be easy to clean up him.For the sake of his own life, he finally decided to transfer strategy without turning back!

It's a pity that Song Zhong hated the people of Xuanyin Sect, and he didn't plan to give him a chance to escape, but he laughed and said, "Haha, kid, you know you are afraid now? Tell you, late! Honestly! Let me be an ice sculpture, you! "

During the speech, Song Zhong ordered Han Rin Bingsha Shenzhou to shoot out the extreme ice of one of the killing moves.As a white light flashed at the foot of Song Zhong, the guy who ran away in the distance instantly became an ice tuo, which was lively confined on a giant ice block about three feet long.

The ice cube is completely transparent, the guy's expression inside is lifelike, and the look of horror is all right.

The frozen ice can no longer fly, and it falls to the ground.Song Zhong quickly raised his hand to collect the ice volley.At the same time, he sneered in his mouth: "I just miss a few sacrifices to worship monkeys and Qingfengzi Uncle, this guy is very suitable!"

After listening to the little tea on one side, he couldn't help but curiously said: "Brother, do you want to use this big ice cube to sacrifice to your ancestors?"

The people who were originally enchanted all called Master Song Zhong, but for the small tea, Song Zhong really liked it, so she asked her to call herself by her brother.

"Oh, not an ancestor, but my friend and elder!" Song Zhong touched the head of Xiaocha lovingly, and said, "They were killed by Xuanyin because they were implicated by me. I naturally want to help them Revenge and hate! This ice cube is only part of the beginning, and in the future, I will definitely destroy the entire Xuanyin religion! "

After listening to Xiaocha, she seemed to understand: "Brother, is Xuanyin religion very powerful? Why don't you kill them now, you have to wait until later?"

"Oh, they are of course extremely powerful now!" Song Zhong laughed: "It is estimated that there are at least four or five Mahayana masters in his door, and there are countless disciples under his door. Our current strength is still unable to be positive. confrontation!"

"When will it take?" Xiaocha said naively.

"Wait until you all grow up, that's fine! Especially you, once you become a Mahayana master, you will become your left and right arms. Unfortunately, there is clearly the potential to become a Mahayana master, but it is so playful!" Song Zhong couldn't help but smile bitterly. : "You really don't know how to be in the blessing!"

"This ~" Xiaocha couldn't help but frown, "Someone stays on the mountain for hundreds of thousands of years. I really don't want to stay there anymore. Can't you let me play first?"

"It's okay to play for a while? But you always have a limit? I haven't seen you meditate since you were formed until now, and I'm just left to play!" Song Zhong hated the ironless way.

"That, that, that is because people can't sit still!" Xiaocha grieved.

"Ah!" Song Zhong could only sigh without a word!

"Okay, okay!" Seeing Song Zhong so disappointed, Xiaocha was also very sad, and hurriedly said: "I can't meditate, people meditate once a year, OK?"

"Once a year?" Song Zhong almost didn't faint after hearing it. He couldn't help shouting, "How can this be? If that's the case, you're afraid that after another 100,000 years, you might not become a Mahayana master!"

"It's okay, it won't work in 100,000 years, it's just 200,000 years? Anyway, we have time!" Xiaocha said indifferently.

Indeed, for Wudao tea, its life span is almost endless.Naturally, he doesn't care about hundreds of thousands of years, but Song Zhong obviously can't wait, so he smiled bitterly: "Forget it, forget whatever you like, you can't fight, I don't expect you to help me get revenge!"

With that, Song Zhong looked downcast, not to mention depressed.

Xiaocha just wanted to say something, but suddenly found out that there was another monk.Song Zhong was in a bad mood at this time. After seeing them, he was too lazy to talk nonsense, and directly let Han Rin Bingsha Shenzhou launch an extreme freeze, turning them into ice sculptures.

Upon seeing this, Xiaocha knew that Song Zhong was really angry, and hurriedly took Song Zhong's sleeves, coquettishly said: "Good brother, good brother, don't be angry. Although Xiaocha is too lazy to practice, there are other uses for others. ? "

"Really?" Song Zhong glanced at her, and put away the ice sculpture, while saying: "Excuse me, Miss Xiaocha, what can you do besides eating, drinking, and playing?"

"This, this ~" Xiaocha hesitated, and finally said cruelly: "Brother, Xiaocha can also provide you with Taoist tea! Since you have ordered it, my leaves have become more spiritual. Believe, My tea is even more effective, and my perception of Heaven will be improved again! Even Mahayana monks can be promoted through me! "

After listening to it, Song Zhong's eyes lit up and said, "This is a good thing, but I don't know. How much can your tea give me each time?"

"I'm out, every 100 years, will I give you one or two?" Xiaocha said very generously.

Song Zhong straightened his eyes and couldn't help smiling: "But I used to pick three or two tea leaves from you a year!"

"Oh, you're so bad! No wonder people have so few hairs, they are all stripped by you!" Xiaocha shouted immediately covering her head.

Song Zhong heard the words and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Are you a big tree? A towering big tree, picking three or two tea leaves, doesn't it matter at all? How can you pluck your hair?"

"People's hair is very expensive! In short, you can't pull it out!" Xiaocha said anxiously.

"It's okay if you don't pull out, you can train me honestly!" Song Zhong glared at her.

"No, no, meditation is too boring!" Xiaocha shook his head.

"Pull your hair without meditation, you choose the same!" Song Zhong frightened with a cold face on purpose.

"You, you!" Xiaocha stared at Song Zhong, and finally wowed, crying: "I don't meditate, and don't pull out my hair, my brother is bad! Ooo!"

The little girl Lihua cried with rain and broke Song Zhong's defense. He quickly comforted: "Okay, okay, don't cry, I won't force you to go to the head office?"

"Well! It's almost the same!" Xiaocha stopped crying immediately, and then looked at Song Zhong proudly, with a tricky look.

Seeing her expression, where would Song Zhong not know that she was fooled?He then smiled bitterly: "How can you be so cunning as a ghost elf? Who taught this?"

"Hey, Bing'er sister told me, she said that you are soft-hearted, but you can't see girls crying, if I have something to ask you, as long as I cry, I promise everything I can do!" Xiaocha said with a grin.

"This Binger!" Song Zhong burst into tears and laughed suddenly: "Why don't you know how to teach you?"

While Song Zhong and Xiaocha were talking, several monks flew in the distance. This time they had a leading old man in black.Song Zhong saw from his calm and imposing manner, and the spirit treasure sword light under his feet, that this person's cultivation practice was quite high and deep, which was only a margin worse than that of Yin Fox.

The fit monk is second only to the existence of the Mahayana master. Even in the super martial arts, they are also real power figures, and the number is scarce, so this guy can definitely be called a big fish!(To be continued, if you want to know the future, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)