Chu Wuqing never thought that he had the ability to build foundations in thousands of gold cores, and he came and went freely in the lair of a golden core. With this signal, he raised the speed of the flying boat to the extreme, and arrived in a few breaths. The Biling Peak where the ancestors of the Xuanshan Mountain retreat.
The female cultivator was put down from the boat by Chu Wuqing, and she looked at Chu Wuqing's figure deep into the Biling Peak. She couldn't recover. It was not until Chu Wuqing disappeared that she suddenly heard the alarm bell that had sounded long ago.
The sound of seven or seventy-nine big bells enveloped the entire hills and mountains, and each moment was extremely heavy, falling in the hearts of the sisters, knowing that they had caused a disaster.
Abolishing the cultivation base and expelling from the sect is not a catastrophe.
There was panic in the female cultivator's heart, but it was mixed with unspeakable complex feelings. She touched her waist with trembling fingers, and touched the white silk that the person tied to her waist. It seemed that there was still that person's in the touch. She took her fingers back and licked her body temperature, and what she tasted was the unique cold fragrance of that person.
The female cultivator's face was pale, but the back of her neck and earlobes climbed into an uncontrollable blush. The contradiction was extreme. Suddenly the restraint on her waist disappeared, a silver hair fell from her waist and the white silk disappeared.
The female cultivator hurriedly grabbed the hair, the slender one, for fear that it would break with a little effort, glowing with a cold light in the sun.Bo Hong climbed up her cheeks from the base of her ears. Although she was still flustered, the female cultivator carefully put her hair into the sachet and put it next to her body. She turned and flew towards the hall where the sect was gathered with determination. She thought, If you do it again, she will definitely be bewitched by the teenager, no one in this world can resist such bewitching...
Because it is a retreat, the entire Biling Peak does not have a small gate guard, but it is covered with layers of restrictions. These restrictions may be very subtle in the small world, but they are commonplace in the middle world. Even Chu Wuqing can easily Cracked.
But Chu Wuqing did not completely break the talisman formation, only opened an entrance, and then took out Gu Yu's restraining cloth and blocked the entrance to resist the small mountain gate keeper who came after hearing the news.
The whole cave is narrow and deep, narrow and dark, without a hint of spiritual energy, even the aisles are full of spider webs, a damp and gray atmosphere, no one can imagine, this is the retreat of a generation of mountain ancestors.
Chu Wuqing took out the illuminated luminous beads and walked to the end of the passage. The crowded space suddenly opened up, but the ash and rotten aura became more serious.
Here, there used to be a variety of high-end magical instruments, full of smart decorations, but now they are all rotten, like scrap iron.
The ancestor Xuanshan was sitting on the futon. The futon under him had been half-submerged into the ground, and withered grass was scattered. Even his vestments were stained with layers of dirty mud.
But all this didn't affect the ancestors of Xuanshan at all. Chu Wuqing thought he would see an old man whose basement collapsed and wrinkled because of his utter spirit.
But sitting on the futon is a teenager who does not seem to be fifteen or six years old. His appearance is extremely beautiful. Even if his eyes are closed tightly, even if he loses the pressure of the Yuan Ying period, he still has enough to shock the world. The moment when everyone saw his body, they were not amazed at his appearance, but their feet were soft and bowed to the ground.
So that I feel that this dilapidated cave is full of glory.
Chu Wuqing was born in a wealthy clan, and he has seen countless strong people. He is extremely arrogant. Naturally, he will not be deterred by the aura of the Xuanshan ancestor, but he was also shocked for a moment.
This astonishment was only because the appearance and temperament of the ancestor Xuanshan was too different from what he had guessed, and he soon recovered.
Chu Wuqing knew that even if he was thrown out of the sky, and the small world was outside the middle world, their Chu family was under the control of the middle world, and it was impossible for the Xuanshan ancestor to obey him.
This is the arrogance of a genius, and it is an indelible hatred.
Other monks may not know it, but Xuanshan, which failed to impact the Nascent Soul, could not notice the loss of the small world's spiritual energy, the heavens are permanent, how can it be that suddenly, the spiritual energy cannot support the cause of the human cause, it must be deliberately broken To balance, take away the condensed aura of the small world.
When Xuanshan hit Yuan Ying, even the will of the world echoed him, because he wanted Xuanshan to recover all this for the entire small world, and wanted the small world to return to its former prosperity.
Using the power of the world to drop auspicious clouds in the sky, I wanted Xuanshan to form pill, and I wanted Xuanshan to get out of the invaded water and soil, but it still failed.
The will of the world resonates with Xuanshan, and all the truth is obtained by Xuanshan.
A sea of blood and deep enmity, for generations, the small world has no primordial infants, even if the Tianzong wizards have repaired to the end of the golden core, they have to watch the life span run out and the repair base collapses.
I am afraid that the first moment Xuanshan wakes up, it is to kill him, and use his Chu family's blood to pay homage to the small world.
Chu Wuqing patted Xuanshan's cheek, "It's a pity, you won't be able to avenge your revenge in this life."
Xuanshan didn't die, it was only because the half-step Yuan Ying's spiritual energy was cut off and the absorption could not keep up with the consumption, that caused the body to fall into a state of suspended animation, but the whole person still had a trace of consciousness, but he could not mobilize the physical body.
Only, day after day, I saw the loss of spiritual power and the organs in the body collapsed. Hundreds of years have passed, and Xuanshan's life has almost come to an end...
The mind is sometimes sober and sometimes misty. No matter how much hatred is lost in helplessness, leaving only infinite regrets. When he is sober, he wants to take a look at the school he created by himself, and wants to see if his major disciple is now Dan...
I want to know whether the sect is prosperous or heading for extinction, whether the inheritance is carried forward or cut off, but his closed spiritual consciousness can only be trapped in the cave, invisible and unheard.
When I was lost, my mind was chaotic, and a little bit of memory flashed through the flat body. From the high spirits of youth to middle age, the world could reach it. I thought that longevity was in my hands. When I gave birth, I thought it could change the fate of the entire cultivation world. , And then the aura suddenly disappeared, the half-baby shattered, and had to choose to close the dead and continue to live.
At that time, he was already weak to the extreme, relying entirely on the support of great willpower, he wanted to leave a glimmer of hope for the sect, and to leave the world a illusion of his breakthrough hope.
Only in this way can he protect the small mountain gate from being violated, and then let his body gradually decline.
Recently, the time for waking up has become less and less. What he sees in the chaos is no longer just a flat body, sometimes mixed with the future of the small mountain gate. In a trance, he saw the birth of the fairy house, and saw countless people rushing into the small world to fight and fight, and then One by one Xiaoshan Sect disciples fell in a pool of blood...
The big disciple blew himself up.
The moment Chu Wuqing walked in, Xuanshan almost thought that he had an illusion. He was still in a chaotic illusion. He could not see Wuqing's appearance, but could only feel that it was an extremely young body with The vigor of the rising sun is the opposite of his decay and decline.
When I approached, I still didn't see the face clearly, but I saw the temperament clearly. It was a temperament that Xuanshan had never seen before, like a moon flower flowing into the dense forest, shining through the darkness of eternal silence and illuminating his ashes. Defeated heart.
It's like the fairy in folklore walking down the clouds of Gaomiao, trying to lead him to another country.
He himself is a cultivator of immortality. This legend is so absurd that it touched his lonely and withered heart at this moment. He even felt that it would be good to die under such an illusion.
However, the boy approached and didn't lead him away. Instead, he slapped him on the cheek very rudely and frivolously. He hadn't known what it was like to touch a foreign object for a long time.
I only feel that the fingers of a teenager are slightly cold, and the skin on the fingertips is delicate and delicate, and I know that it belongs to everyone. I have grown up with thousands of pets since I was a child. I have never had a little bitterness or tiredness.
The cold fragrance came from the boy’s fingers, and it fell down and did not hurt. On the contrary, there was a kind of electric friction, which caused strange itching in the heart, so that he did not feel rude, but hoped for the boy’s actions. It's bigger, so that he feels that his life really exists.
With the thoughts, Xuanshan's heart was shocked, this was not an illusion, and finally he understood what the boy was talking about.
"You won't get revenge in your life." The outsider who controls the realm of cultivation, the group of people above the realm of cultivation!
Although Xuanshan's body was in suspended animation, his perception was still there, and he could clearly feel that the young man's cultivation base was just building a foundation, and he could be so rude to him during a foundation building period, and even said such contemptuous words.
It is conceivable that the cultivation world looks like in the eyes of that group of people. They are probably like captive beasts, and who is in charge of the cultivation of beasts, the life and death of beasts.
Even low-level monks can insult them at will.
Just as Xuanshan was thinking about whether to mobilize the last bit of vitality and kill the arrogant junior of the Shang clan, Chu Wuqing's voice rang again, "Actually, I also hate the Chu family, but who called me? The Chu family, it's not the time yet. Don't worry, your hatred will naturally be retaliated in 300 years, and the entire Chu family will perish."
When he said this, Chu Wuqing's attitude was no longer careless and reckless, with hatred and ruthlessness in his tone that he hadn't noticed. He certainly hated Linyi.
But in the previous life, he personally handed himself over to the Chu family, who wanted to exchange for peace, how could he not hate it. It was his relatives, a family he had trusted all his life, but he personally handed himself over to the enemy and insulted.
Even if Chu Huanzhi left the customs and destroyed the entire Chu family with one sword, this hatred could not be offset.
The hatred was so real that it made the boy's voice tremble, and let all his arrogance and wanton collapse. Xuanshan's heart was uncontrollable, and he wanted to smooth the boy's brows and pull the boy into his arms. In comfort.
How, how can anyone bear the heart to break the pride of being like a cloud in the cloud.
Chu Wuqing didn't know that Xuanshan's consciousness was still there. He was just talking to himself. After taking pictures of Xuanshan's cheeks, Chu Wuqing touched his storage bag and a Linyu box appeared in his hands.
The box was opened, and a pill was placed in it, and it sent extremely strong spiritual fluctuations, and even this rusty cave was full of vitality.
But it is a real deal.
Chu Wuqing felt a bit of pain. There was only one of them. Chu Huanzhi spent a huge price to find him. Once it was used, it was gone. Let the Yuanying monk subdued it, and he could control the soul of the Yuanying monk. He is just a foundation period.
But this medicine must really enter the dantian of Yuan Ying monk to fully take effect. May I ask any non-subordinate Yuan Ying monks who would surrender to the base-building period and take such a potion, even if it is seriously injured, the base-building monks will kill the base as well. Kill the ants.
Because of this, Chu Huanzhi was able to get him one, otherwise even Chu Huanzhi would not be able to grab it.
Chu Wuqing stuffed the medicine into Xuanshan's mouth.
The young man's fingertips touched Xuanshan's lips. Xuanshan didn't know what the young man wanted to do. He just felt a roar of his head. He has cultivated for three hundred years, and no one has ever done such an intimate act to him.
The nerves on the lips are already dense and sensitive. The lips teased by the teenagers have strange feelings, like someone scratching them with a feather, a little bit from the lips to the most itchy part of the heart, giving birth to a strange feeling. An indescribable throbbing.
It was obviously not enough to push the pill into Xuanshan's lips. Chu Wuqing was a little disgusted, but it was definitely not the time to dislike it. He continued to push the pill and opened Xuanshan's teeth.
In this way, Xuanshan's lips covered the young man's slender fingers, and the tongue slipped from the fingertips to the middle of the fingers because of the young man's movements. The skin at the entrance was delicate and soft, and the cold fragrance was more delicious than the smell.
Xuan Shan felt that this was too unruly. No matter what the young man wanted to do, he shouldn't make such an action that would hurt him, or he was too young to know that people were sinister.
Xuan Shan rejected it in his heart. He felt that the action was too intimate, but he felt a trace of desire that could not be suppressed. This desire had just arisen, but it made him feel that it was a rude profanity, but he was eager to profanity.
Chu Wuqing pushed the pill into Xuanshan’s throat, took out his fingers, rinsed his fingers with the phantom water, wiped them with a handkerchief, and then touched the base of Xuanshan’s jaw with his fingers. .
Chu Wuqing held his fingers together, urging his spiritual power, and the pill followed Xuanshan’s throat all the way down. When passing by the Adam’s apple, his spiritual power was slightly slowed, and Chu Wuqing had to press on the Xuanshan’s Adam’s apple. Press, the fingertips rolled around the throat again, and the pill passed smoothly.
For convenience, Chu Wuqing simply knelt on one knee and sat on Xuanshan.
After the pill passed through the throat, there was a flare of efficacy. Even though Xuanshan was sluggish due to his body's decay, he knew at this moment that the boy was feeding it. At the same time, he felt a tingling pain in his spiritual consciousness.
Yes, even though he is about to die, the soul of the cultivator Nascent Soul is still extremely valuable. If he can take out the spirit weapon attached to it and become the spirit weapon, it will greatly increase the power of the spirit weapon.
Xuanshan wondered what the boy was here for, and even thought that the boy was hiding in his storage bag, but he never expected that the boy was hunting for his mind!
A generation of grandmaster, even the lack of heaven could not prevent him from breaking the shackles of the golden core, reaching the half-step Yuan Ying, but in the end he ended up as an instrumental spirit.
Xuanshan knew that he couldn't resist at all now, and he also knew that the only way to gain his final dignity and warn the sect was to blew himself on the spot.
Such a self-destruction is actually a relief for him. Every minute and every second of life is a great pain, and it is all because of the school that he has established to survive until now.
But at this moment, he developed a kind of attachment, and even forced himself to persuade himself, wait and see, and blew himself up when the teenager took him out of his death. This would make the martial art more awakened, and use this He heard his dying words.
The boy's knees fell on his thighs, and then almost the weight of his entire body rested on him, so close, so close that you could feel the boy's breath and the cold fragrance of his body through his clothes.
In order to facilitate the transportation of the medicine pill, Chu Wuqing simply unbuttoned Xuanshan's clothes, exposing Xuanshan's entire upper body to the air.
Xuanshan couldn't figure out what the young man wanted to do, to capture his soul... As for the use of taking off his clothes?
He was scolding for being rude in his heart, but thin red rose on the earlobe, but the red meaning was so thin that Chu Wuqing, who was focused on the pill, didn't notice it.
Chu Wuqing’s cold fingers run down his neck, along the meridians, and carry the scattered medicinal power into the dantian. The belly of the finger fluctuates along the muscles on the chest of the Xuanshan Mountain, sometimes drawing circles slowly because of the stagnation of spiritual power. , And finally stayed at the three-point position below the umbilicus.
Xuanshan only felt that every minute of Chu Wuqing's fingers stroked his body was an abnormal torment. A strange sensation passed through Chu Wuqing's fingers to his nerves and to him like an overcurrent. Hundreds of limbs and corpses brought a kind of itching that made the whole heart intoxicated but empty, and even the scalp became numb.
And finally stayed in that shame.
The muscles on Xuanshan's body are not exaggerated. They are the best-looking smooth muscle lines that belong exclusively to teenagers. There are six-pack abdominal muscles on the abdomen, which are not thin or thick attached to the skeleton, and the white skin is like jade. The luster and beauty without losing the male masculinity made Chu Wuqing a little jealous.
After the fingers rested on the abdominal muscles, Chu Wuqing couldn't help but press it. When the medicine was applied with the palm of his hand, he applied extra force, trying to leave an insulting red mark on the skin of Xuanshan.
But he is building the foundation, and Xuanshan is the Nascent Soul, so how could it leave a trace, just let the feeling of the palm touch infinitely magnify the nerves of Xuanshan, Xuanshan's mind, and Xuanshan's fast beating heart , As if teasing.
When the power of the medicine was completely opened, Xuanshan felt that his soul seemed to have established an inexplicable connection with the boy. This connection made him unable to attack the boy, and even through specific exercises, he could make himself obey the boy's commands.
Xuanshan retracted his divine consciousness and plunged everything into darkness, and then, it should be the pain of divine soul pulling away.
Chu Wuqing stood up and looked over the seat. The Yuan Ying monk who was dressed in embarrassment because of himself did not detract from him a little bit, but because of the damage of his clothes, he added a different kind of charm. Free and easy.
Chu Wuqing thought to himself, this hanging mountain should be very useful, even with its momentum, it can deter many enemies.
The reason for the decline of Xuanshan's body is very simple, because there is not enough aura to gather his broken Nascent Soul Daoji a little bit. His body is like a black hole, attracting all the surrounding aura, causing the entire cave to become a must. Land of spirits.
Rescue Xuanshan is even simpler. Chu Wuqing took out the high-grade spirit stone and began to set up a high-level spirit gathering formation.
When the first engraved spirit stone was put down, Xuanshan felt a vast and vast aura, breaking into his body, letting the decayed organs appear alive.
Top grade spirit stone!
As long as it is a monk, no one does not know the preciousness of high-grade spiritual stones. Even if it is a mountain, there are only eleven high-grade spiritual stones earned in a lifetime, but these eleven high-grade spiritual stones are enough to make the entire cultivation world envy.
The young man in the foundation-building period easily took out one, which shows how powerful his family is, and what status he is in the family.
The boy didn't want to capture his soul, but wanted to save him, wanted a living Nascent Soul monk?
This kind of thinking is really arrogant. I really don't know how high the sky is, and I don't know how to cherish the preciousness of spirit stones. This is the realm of cultivation that is lacking in the way of heaven, and this is the realm of cultivation that does not allow them to appear in the Nascent Soul.
It has been five thousand years, and it has been so for generations.
At the beginning, he used his life to go deep into various dangers, in exchange for eleven spirit stones, all of which were spent on baby-making, but in the end it was still a failure, how could a spirit stone be possible.
Xuanshan couldn't help but feel heartache for the young man. Perhaps the family really protected him too well. He didn't even know that a high-grade spirit stone represented. Once the clear place was enough for the entire cultivation world to rob, it would be so easy to spend. in his body.
In the future, he will use a lot of spiritual stones on his path to cultivation. He is still young, and may be able to obtain a high-grade spiritual stone from the elders who hold the power in the family, but how can he give such precious things in the future? In the hands of a young man in the foundation period.
Unless this person in power wants the whole family to be ruined because of his doting on the teenager.
This high-grade spirit stone, not to mention being used when life is dying, should also be used for alchemy at least, he didn't know how much a high-grade spirit stone could increase the possibility of alchemy.
"Stop, stop..." Xuanshan called in his heart anxiously, but Chu Wuqing couldn't hear it at all.
Chu Wuqing put down the spirit stone of the formation eye, after measuring and calculating, he quickly took out seven more and arranged them around the formation eye. In an instant, there was a strong to extreme spiritual energy in the entire cave, which was so rich that it even appeared to be liquefied. Foggy.
But most of the auras gathered into a long dragon, digging into Xuanshan's body, stunned Xuanshan.
How could it be possible that the young man in the foundation-building period had only one high-grade spirit stone, how could he come up with seven more? This was completely against common sense.What kind of people and what kind of elders would make a foundation-building monk carry so many high-grade spirit stones with him.
Xuanshan couldn't help but guess that the boy was taken away secretly without the permission of his family.
Waste, waste, there are such eight top-grade spiritual stones, he is outside, He Chou does not have spiritual energy to cultivate, He Chou can't cultivate to the golden core smoothly, and then form the Nascent Soul.
Although Xuanshan was shocked in his heart, these eight spirit stones were only capable of slowing the flames of his extinguished life, and it was impossible for him to recover, and it was impossible for him to give birth to a baby.
But soon, Xuanshan felt that a new spirit gathering formation was formed in the southwest, and in an instant, a large amount of spiritual energy was converging.
How could it be possible, 16 high-grade spirit stones?!
Without waiting, Xuanshan will be shocked to digest.
Chu Wuqing quickly wiped the storage bag with a serious expression, and the top-grade spirit stones rolled out of the storage bag, and fell into the formation through the spiritual force of his fingertips.
There are a total of 56 high-grade spirit stones before and after, and a total of seven spirit gathering formations are spread out around Xuanshan, forming a high-level gathering spirit formation, and the place where Xuanshan meditates is the formation eye.
At the moment when this great formation took shape, the full-bodied aura turned into a storm and soared into the sky. Even if it was covered by a ban, there was still a wave rushing out of the Biling Peak, forming a tornado of aura.
These visions immediately stunned the small keeper who had assembled.
Above the main hall, the elder Yuan was asking all the small sects to assemble a large formation, "The formation is completed, and immediately follow the old man to the Biling Mountains. Make sure that the culprit does not surprise the ancestor."
With a wave of the palm of the elder Yuan, the female cultivator who was kneeling on the main hall was fanned out of the main hall by spiritual power, and the meridians appeared to be broken, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Wait to catch Chu Wuqing before abolishing her cultivation level." The female cultivator was immediately dragged down by the Criminal Law Hall. When she dragged it down, despair emerged in her heart.
She knew that the Criminal Law Hall would not wait until Chu Wuqing was arrested before executing the criminal law on her, and would even add other lynchings.
She was a female cultivator during the foundation-building period, logically speaking, she would be sought after by all male cultivators. Why was she sent to guard the mountain gate because she had offended the punishment hall master's daughter.
The reason for offending was simply that she built her foundation first than the spoiled girl, and was more beautiful than her, which caused continuous jealousy, but even so, she did not look at any deacon in power who peeped at her beauty. Asking for help, but resolutely chose to guard the mountain gate and keep quiet.
Suddenly, there was a roaring sound in the sky, a huge wave of air appeared on the peak of Biling Peak, and the whole small mountain range was visible. The originally worried elder fell into ecstasy, "The ancestor, the ancestor wants The baby is born again, and my Xiaoshan goalkeeper Daxing."
The female cultivator who was dragged away also saw a tornado of spiritual energy rising into the sky. Their sect will give birth to the first infancy of the cultivation world, and all this is related to her who is about to be abolished and expelled from the mountain. It doesn't matter...
The entire small mountain gate was plunged into unprecedented excitement at this moment when the tornado appeared, and the small mountain gate was declining. Just when everyone thought that the ancestor was definitely going away, the ancestor actually began to give birth.
Fortunately, Koyama Gate!
The elder Yuan waved his arms excitedly, "Quickly, go to Biling Peak, and be sure to catch Chu Wuqing. Let the ancestor's retreat be broken into by the culprits, it is our incompetence, no need to capture him, directly to pieces. Duan, how can we make our ancestors be alarmed by such people, how can we make our ancestors disappointed with our current strength."
The author has something to say: I accidentally sat down and fell asleep last night. I woke up at 8 o’clock in the morning. I thought about codewords after eating breakfast, but I didn’t know why, but I was still sleepy. I slept at 5 o’clock in the afternoon with my mobile phone. QAQ
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