Ask for collections, ask for red tickets~

The news he heard made Qinglin slightly stunned, he didn't expect so many big things to happen, but that's okay, only by constantly getting stronger can he really stand in front of that girl. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Next time, if you ask me who I am, I'll beat you up no matter what, even if I can't bear it!"

The little guy rolled his eyes, he knew that Qinglin was just talking, how could he be willing to do it if he really met.

A man and a beast walked on the westbound road, on the narrow ancient road, one or two pedestrians walked by from time to time on the road, pedestrians were in a hurry, and not many people were willing to put down their time to contact Qinglin.

Tick, tick, the sky gradually began to rain lightly, the rain and fog were shrouded, the distant mountains were like daisies, the green trees were shady, clear and peaceful, like a picture of the ancient road of ink painting.

Now Qinglin is all the way to the west, and he is not in a hurry, his cultivation has just broken through, and now he is not forcing himself to retreat, but he needs to understand the nature of heaven and earth and calm his restless heart.

The drizzle hits the clothes Qinglin doesn't care, feeling the cold touch of the rain, watching the wild geese fly south, the stream is far away, listening to the rain hitting the plantains, falling flowers and rustling, and the streams and springs are upstream, sometimes there will be a kind of enlightenment.

He wandered among the mountains and rivers like this, roaming with each other, his body and mind were extremely relaxed, he let go of grievances and hatreds, and detached. It's a kind of peace of mind, not to be maintained all the time, just to have such a body smell.

Unconsciously, Qinglin felt that he was closer to nature, and looked at the boundless ancient road in the distance with a slight smile, he walked forward step by step, although he didn't know what the road ahead was, but as long as he left, he would know after all.

"Little guy, I heard that Tang Ziyan still refuses to give up, the scholarly tea party is still going to be held, but it is placed on the boundary of Zhongzhou, and I heard that there is also a big city there, it seems that Xi Menglong will be able to see that stupid guy when the time comes. Qinglin whispered to himself, the little guy lying on his shoulder was sleepy-eyed, since Yuhuashi was absorbed by the little guy, his sleepiness became stronger and stronger, and he wanted to sleep from time to time, which made Qinglin very helpless, this way there was finally a person to speak, but now he was asleep.

When the rain falls on the little one's body, it will always be blocked by a magical power in his body, and all the rain cannot wet the little one's body.

On the contrary, Qinglin was soaked all over, and his long black hair was covered with a shawl, sticking to his face along the rain.

"I feel like I've let go of everything, and I've become more beautiful even the mountains and rivers. Qinglin muttered to himself in the rain and toured around in the misty drizzle.

Monks are not immortals, they are people who have seven emotions and six desires, and they need to experience all kinds of red dust, so returning to nature is a transcendent life and a state of mind.

"Little friend, the old man has an extra umbrella here, I don't know if you need it. A gentle voice rang into Qinglin's ears.

Qinglin turned around slightly, and saw a luxurious carriage coming to Qinglin's side, looking at the carriage carefully, Qinglin found that this was not a simple character, the two horses pulling the carriage were demon beasts, although they were not very strong, but the breath was thick and long, and it was obviously a good product.

At this time, a discordant voice came from the car, "Grandpa, you are too kind, our umbrella is a treasure, how can it be given to an unknown person like this." ”

After hearing this, Qinglin Wan'er smiled and shook her head at the old man's kindness: "Thank you, I still don't want this thing." ”

With a chuckle, Qinglin was still alone in the rain, and the stream on the side of the ancient road gradually rose, and at this time the rain stopped, reflecting a hazy green mountain, shrouded in mist, like a fairy land.

"Little friend, really don't want to?"

Just as Qinglin was about to reply, the feeling of danger instantly permeated his whole body, and Qinglin's eyes were cold.

"Boom!"

A sword shot out from the umbrella in the old man's hand above the carriage, and the dangerous aura made Qinglin retreat quickly, but the originally calm stream erupted into a fluctuation, and a figure in the water shot out with a sword, and the sword rushed into the sky and slashed at him, and the woman hiding in the car also burst into trouble!

This kind of murderous aura runs through the world, especially the woman who made the last shot, the long sword in her hand is extremely sharp and terrifying.

The umbrella in the old man's hand waved to the sky, and the umbrella rushed into the sky and turned into a light curtain that imprisoned the void, not even a fly could escape, and it was completely locked there, such a change made Qinglin's face change greatly.

"Brush!"

In this room, the killing spirit step at the foot of Qinglin flew up, and in the void, the little guy who was originally asleep woke up suddenly, and with a wave of his fluffy little paws, a bright purple divine light crossed the sky, and the originally blocked light curtain was suddenly opened. Qinglin strolled out in an instant, and pointed out with the index finger of his right hand, piercing the killer from the stream.

"Poof!"

He snatched the sword, dissolved into a wisp of smoke, and appeared behind the killer, swinging the killing sword and chopping off the blood-stained head...... The blood rushed high.

Qinglin's fast-paced shot surprised the old man, he didn't expect Qinglin to break through the canopy and kill them.

But the old man's strength was not bad, and he killed with a sword from the bottom to the top, driving Taotian's divine power to slash towards Qinglin. The killer of the first-line sky has been silent for so long, and he finally made a move against Qinglin, and there are old killers who are dispatched!

Qinglin's footsteps are extremely dreamy, and his figure on the ancient road is as misty as smoke, which makes people unpredictable, and he can't fix his figure at all.

"Die!"

With a cold snort, he took the initiative to attack, a blood sword appeared in his hand, and with a blow from the long sword, it slid down fiercely, and the powerful blood-colored divine light split the ground under his feet into two halves.

Powerful combat power, the old generation of powerhouses who shook the killer line, did not retreat at all.

"Boom!"

The blood sword flew out, like a flying sword, with great speed, directly piercing the old man's eyebrows.

"Boom!"

The blood sword was so fast that the old man's eyebrows were pierced, leaving a corpse lying to the ground.

There was the last female killer left, she swiped with both hands, and sacrificed monstrous mana to suppress Qinglin, and the rules of heaven and earth flowed, forming a series of lines, shrouded in it.

"Brush!"

Qinglin's body was like electricity, retreating like a ghost, and with a wave of his big hand, nine blood swords appeared beside him, emitting thousands of snowy rays.

"Poof", "poof"......

It pierced through the void continuously, piercing the eyebrows of the female killer hidden in the darkness, so that she could not be blinded.

"Boom!"

A small corpse fell.

A sudden assassination made Qinglin frown, he didn't know who invited the killers of the first line of heaven to kill him, to be honest, the strength of these killers was too weak, but only the strength of that woman could barely be regarded as the fourth step, but this kind of plastic surgery could be easily solved even if Qinglin did not break through before, let alone the scene like this now.

"Who the hell is it?"

Although the battle with the nine-headed god kite made him famous, he was defeated after all, and naturally he was not as good as those who were proud of the sky, but is this strength here to send him to death?

I couldn't figure it out, so Qinglin didn't think about it anymore, and seemed to think of something and smiled slightly, it seems that there is some fun along the way.

Dried the clothes on his body with divine power, and the rain stopped, Qinglin looked at the little guy lying on his shoulder very curiously, if it wasn't for the little guy's sudden move, Qinglin would really have some trouble to solve these people.

"Little guy, how did you break through that canopy?" Qinglin curiously hugged him in front of him.

Hanging his head, the little guy said in a milky voice: "It's just a wave of the paw!" "It's that simple, can't you make it clear?"

"But it's as simple as that!" muttered the little one, a little aggrieved.

Qing Lin looked at his aggrieved appearance and still asked unwillingly, "Can you break the confinement?"

"It seems to be yes, giggle!" The little one laughed happily as he seemed to feel very powerful.

While holding the little guy and walking, Qinglin was still a little puzzled, "Then what other abilities do you have?" Suddenly found that the little guy actually had such an ability, which made Qinglin very surprised, and wanted to see what else the little guy could do.

The little guy fell into thought, but finally shook his head and said, "I'll be imprisoned!"

"That's how I stole those things in the first place!" said those things, and the little guy looked nostalgic.

Seeing that the little guy was about to drool, Qinglin shook his head helplessly, since this ignorant guy still doesn't know anything, then forget it.

Hey, it's a bit of a long way to go!