The Villain Has Something to Say

Chapter Seventy One

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update villain has something to say about the latest chapter of [Rebirth]!As the state city closest to the extreme north, Mingzhou is sparsely populated and there are not many towns.

Unlike other state cities, there are large tracts of green shade, and unlike Cenzhou, which is surrounded by white water, in Mingzhou, the overwhelming yellow sand covers everything, and the dry soil is accompanied by bare | exposed ridges, straight into each Personal eyesight.

Barren, barren, bleak, desolate.

Walking in such a place, Luo Jianqing didn't mean to stop and rest.He and Xuan Lingzi flew quickly in the air, turning their figures into two streams of light. They didn't stop until they saw a crowded town and adjusted a little.

"It's about a month before the wind in the extreme north ends." Luo Jianqing said, "Master, let's take a walk in Linzhou for a while. Stop and take a look at each town. I want to wait like this. When we get to the far north, the wind should have passed."

Xuan Lingzi nodded gently: "Okay."

Similar to such a desolate place as Mingzhou, ordinary mortals rarely live.The environment here is harsh, it is not easy to survive, and there are often some cultivators who come here to practice.Some monks are resting in Mingzhou, preparing to enter the far north; while some monks are simply practicing in Mingzhou.

Because, in the north of Changzhou, there is a cliff of love.

Rumor has it that 80,000 years ago, there was a big battle between the top powers of the two human races in Mingzhou.In that battle, the world changed color, ghosts were crying and howling, a mighty sword pointed at the sky, and a mighty broad sword smashed the sky. The battle was fierce.

They have been fighting for ten years without a single victory or defeat.Until that day, one of the powers suddenly broke through the realm and soared into a fairy. Before leaving, he slashed and killed the other power, leaving an unfathomable gully——

Love cliff.

On the edge of the cliff of broken love, the abyss of ten thousand feet, here seems to be a bottomless pit, there is no possibility of going out in the Mahayana period.

However, there has always been a saying in the cultivation world that danger always accompanies chance.Although Luo Jianqing didn't understand how the Human Race Da Neng 80,000 years ago had such a powerful force against the sky, he knew that under this cliff of love, there was definitely a great opportunity.He doesn't know what this opportunity is, and it can be said that no one in the world knows what this opportunity is, but everyone believes that there is an opportunity here!

Luo Jianqing and the two stayed in each remote small town for a day or two before continuing on their way.

Going northward, it becomes more and more prosperous, because many cultivators stay in Chenzhou just like them, and only wait for the wind to pass, then enter the far north to find opportunities.The monks who dare to come to the extreme north and the cliff of love to find opportunities are certainly not ordinary people.Among them, the lowest cultivation level is also in the early stage of Jin Dan, and the higher cultivation level also has the tribulation period!

That evening, Luo Jianqing came to another town.There were many monks in the town. They didn't react at all to the arrival of Luo Jianqing and the two. Only a few people looked at them vigilantly and touched the weapons beside them.

Luo Jianqing glanced at the few people lightly and released a little coercion. The faces of the few people immediately changed, and they quickly got up and left.

Luo Jianqing curled his lips and said with a smile: "In such a place, not to mention whether you will encounter the natural dangers of the extreme north, I think the human heart is the most unpredictable. If we hadn't used the cultivation base just now Suppress those few people, I'm afraid they won't give us a good life next."

Although Xuan Lingzi has not been out of Mount Taihua in a hundred years, he is not a complete greenhouse flower. He raised his eyes and glanced at the direction where the few people left, and said calmly: "Going out to experience, you need to be wary of your family."

Luo Jianqing nodded: "I know, but if you have a master, should I still worry about it?"

Xuan Lingzi reluctantly lowered his eyes to look at the apprentice next to him, and curled up the corners of his lips in a calm manner, with a sense of "whatever you are".

The two quickly found an inn and stayed in the inn tonight.

Although the town is small, there are more than a dozen inns, but even so, every inn is almost full of people. Luo Jianqing looked for seven or eight to find one with vacant rooms.It is one thing that the Far North is about to open, and the other is that the cliff of love in this town is very close!

Standing by the window, Luo Jianqing reached out and opened the window.

After a "squeak", the cool night breeze blew from a distance, mixed with the smell of mud.

The moonlight was like a flower, shining softly and tenderly on the youth's light blue clothes, as if they were covered with a layer of silver yarn.Qing's pretty brows frowned slightly, and a complicated expression flashed quickly across a handsome and picturesque face. Looking at the black shadow in the distance, Luo Jianqing pressed his lips in silence without saying a word.

From here, the black shadow was like a beast, swallowing half of the sky.

It is towering and sharp, straight through the clouds, looking fierce and terrifying in the dark, like a sudden bulge on the plain, full of countless disharmony and disproportionateness.But in fact, in this town, at least 90% of the people come for it.

It is the cliff of broken love and the place where Luo Jianqing buried his bones in his last life.

On the cliff of broken love that day, Luo Jianqing was forced to the end by hundreds of righteous cultivators. Looking back is the abyss, and looking forward is the angry righteous cultivator.After several days of chasing and killing, his spiritual power has long been exhausted. He is already at the end of the force, but he still holds the sound chasing sword tightly, wanting to get another glimmer of hope of survival.

Then, Li Xiuchen's words made him completely give up, he put down resistance on the cliff of broken love, and withstood the sword through the heart.

Luo Jianqing didn’t know what the outcome of his death would be. It might be taken away by Taihuashan disciples headed by Li Xiuchen, or it might have been broken into pieces by angry righteous people, or maybe he fell into the abyss, leaving no bones .

Looking at the Cliff of Love in the distance, Luo Jianqing felt a bit chilly in his heart for some reason.The biting cold spread from the mouth of the heart to the whole body along the blood vessels. It was the coldness of the profound spirit sword, freezing his blood, causing him to die in despair, and returning his entire life...

"It's getting clear."

A warm and gentle hug fell from behind, and Xuan Lingzi wrapped Luo Jianqing's waist and gently placed his hand on his waist.

In an instant, the cold in Luo Jianqing's body disappeared completely.

He turned his head to look at his master and smiled: "Master, what happened to you today?"

A blood red flashed in Xuan Lingzi's eyes. He closed his eyes slightly to block the strangeness of this moment, and said calmly: "The wind is strong at night, close the windows." The voice just fell, before Luo Jian cleared In response, Xuan Lingzi raised his eyes, and the window snapped shut.

Duanqingya instantly disappeared before his eyes.

Luo Jianqing looked back amused and asked: "Tomorrow shall we go to the Cliff of Love to take a look, or go straight north?"

Xuan Lingzi asked, "Why go to Duanqingya?"

Luo Jianqing was very free and easy, and naturally said: "We have all come here, the biggest dangerous cliff of love in Mingzhou, don't you really want to take a look?" After a pause, Luo Jianqing said again: Uncle Yuqingzi said, Master, when you were young, you used to go to the bottom of the cliff of love to experience."

Although Duanqingya can prevent the Mahayana monks from getting out of it, it is also divided into nine levels of danger. The first eight levels of danger have their own stay time. Once they exceed the time, they either leave on their own initiative or are forced into the next danger. .

The first stage is closest to the top of the cliff, the second stage is ten miles down, and the third stage is twenty miles down... until the eighth stage, it has been down six hundred and forty miles.However, the ninth level is just a concept, no one knows what is going on, and people who have been there never come back.

The abyss is not just nonsense. A great energy once speculated that the bottom of the cliff of love actually contains a small world, so that such a vast space can be created.

With Luo Jian's cultivation base during the Aperture Period, it is completely possible to enter the first five dangerous states, but the latter four are unlikely.

And Xuan Lingzi could enter the first eight layers unharmed, and as for the ninth layer... it was also a crisis lurking, and even he couldn't guarantee that he could really get out of it.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Lingzi said: "That was only a long time ago. It is gradually clear that you will not gain much if you do not go to the ninth level."

Luo Jianqing asked in astonishment: "The first eight gains are not important?"

Xuan Lingzi said: "For you, the first eight layers do not have any temptations, only the ninth layer, and perhaps there is a shocking chance. But it is gradually becoming clear that with your current cultivation base, you should not go there at all. There are not many opportunities. Tomorrow we will continue our journey to the far north."

Xuan Lingzi came to a conclusion so quickly, which made Luo Jianqing a little bit puzzled: "Master, we just dropped in on the way to cut love..."

The hot kiss slammed Luo Jianqing's next words.

On the way, the two of them lived in the dust, often eating and sleeping.Now that there is an inn to live in, the conditions are so first-class, and the natural atmosphere is much better.Xuan Lingzi gently pulled out the hosta in Luo Jianqing's hair, and the young man's blue silk was scattered on the light-colored sheets.

Black hair is sullen, beautiful eyes are smiling.

The two looked at each other, then suddenly leaned forward together and kissed each other gently, and then began a double repair that night.

Shuang Xiu was just an excuse. When he came to a place so close to the Cliff of Love Break, Luo Jianqing's heart was always a little panicked involuntarily.He hugged his master tightly, as if in this way he could perceive the real existence of the other party.Indulging in passion|desire, he never noticed that Xuan Lingzi's eyes were already red, and he tried his best to press the disciple into his arms.

This is the cliff of broken love, this is the place where he lost his clearing in his last life.

The Cliff of Broken Love that day seemed to be watered by blood, the heavens and the earth were bloody, and everything was bloody.

He saw his natal sword run through and he realized that he had no breath.

The love this time|The two of them went crazy a lot, the bed swayed and kept going all night.Only by feeling the temperature of Luo Jianqing, Xuan Lingzi can suppress the blood qi that is rolling up in his heart; and only by feeling the temperature of Xuan Lingzi, can Luo Jianqing truly feel at ease.

On the second day, Luo Jianqing's walking posture was slightly wrong.Even if he has amazing resilience, the two of them worked the whole night, and his bones and muscles were about to fall apart, which made him a little unable to resist.

However, the resilience of the monks in the out-of-aperture period should not be underestimated, but after a long time, Luo Jianqing returned to normal. Instead, Xuan Lingzi looked dazed and a little dazed. He waited to leave the town and leave the cliff for a certain distance before he gradually Back to normal.

Flying dozens of kilometers further north, it is another small town, but at this time I can no longer directly see the Cliff of Love.

Further north, the master and apprentice passed through three small towns, and each took a rest in them.There are many small towns like this in Mingzhou, and they are all places where the cultivators settle halfway. There may be some more prosperous markets where the cultivators can sell and buy the items they need, but they cannot attract Luo Jian after all. clear.

When the time came for a month, Luo Jianqing didn't hesitate, he immediately packed his things and stepped into the sand-buried forest with Xuan Lingzi.This is the last place between Mingzhou and the Far North, as long as