Chapter Ninety-Two: If You Want to Die, Take Advantage of Now

Accompanying Lan Qi to talk about the world, Sam Lianzi has been practicing in retreat recently, Su Jing did not disturb his homework, and after staying in the core of the mountain for about seven or eight days, he said goodbye to his master and left, and when he left, he asked another thing: "Since I opened the first Ah Shi acupoint, I have often heard the golden crow cry, and the more Ah is acupoint is opened, the louder the black cry in my ears becomes, and now I almost feel a little frightened, is this thing normal?"

"I haven't heard Lu Jiao mention this before. Lan Qi shook his head lightly: "But if the cultivation of the realm is like this, every time you open a cultivator's sense of heaven and earth, it will be even worse, you are practicing the Golden Crow Righteous Method, and it is reasonable to hear the Dark Crow singing." ”

The explanation of the master was similar to the result of Su Jing's own thinking, Su Jing bowed goodbye to Lan Qi, and then Lan Qi suddenly asked, "Are you sure it's not Ren Qi?"

The question came abruptly, but Su Jing knew what his master was referring to, and shook his head: "I'm not sure, but maybe it's not big, I've thought about it carefully." After saying that, he fled back to the top of the light.

Barely stopping, he went out of the mountain. After seeing the master's mother, Su Jing went to Ning Cuibo to visit the little master's mother again.

Qian Xun didn't have the enthusiasm of Lan Qi for Su Jing, and after meeting, she said coldly without waiting for Su Jing to say what she meant: "I said before, I will come to Ning Cuibo again if you have nothing to do." You'd better have a defensible argument. ”

Su Jing directly picked the most serious and said: "The disciples were besieged by demons when they were practicing at the Guangming Peak, and all of them were masters of the Yuan Shen realm. ”

For such a big thing, Qianxun was still indifferent and interrupted indifferently: "No matter how fierce the devil is, you are not living a good life now, since this is the case, it will be fine." ”

Su Jing shut up, pondered for a moment, and when he spoke again, he changed his course: "When dealing with the evil demons, I used the true life card given to me by my uncle, and the magic power sealed in it is the sword qi transformation is your old." ”

Sure enough, this sentence was so good that Asakun was stunned.

After a while, Qianxun sighed shallowly and said to Su Jing: "Tell me, what's going on." ”

The battle of Guangming Ding was said by Su Jing again, and Qianxun listened carefully, but only in the part where the life card was broken and the sword was formed, he showed some brilliance, and then he changed back to his appearance.

After the matter was finished, Su Jing asked Qianxun: "The sword you gave me"

Qian Xun understood what he wanted to ask, and immediately shook his head: "A true mortal iron, no matter how ordinary a human weapon, that sword is just for you to figure out the meaning of the sword, and there is nothing else unusual, let alone a magical power." ”

The answer is certain, Su Jing is 'down-to-earth'.

It's not that Lan Qi killed the top of the light, it's not that the sword given by Qianxun is mysterious, and the nonsense of the drum man before he died, could it be that he is really 'possessed by a sword demon'?

Thinking of this, Su Jing actually smiled, thinking about Mr. Ha who swallowed the Ming Zun and was disemboweled, and the treasures that were picked up again, he didn't forget to pick up all the things after he went crazy, and he was really from a civilian background, and his true colors did not fade.

Qianxun sat at the table with one hand on his cheek, quietly thinking about his thoughts, not paying attention to Su Jing at all, let alone asking him why he was laughing.

And when Su Jing had no heart and lungs, the Flower Divine Monarch suddenly smirked.

The three corpses were not on the island. Since the beginning of the previous year, they have been thrown into the gloomy lake by the shallow search, practicing swords in the dark tide and turbidity currents, and can only go ashore once in four or five months.

Now the three dwarves are still at the bottom of the lake, and they don't know that the deity is coming.

Seeing the brothers laughing, Akame Yunli turned the long sword in his hand, and the nearby lake was immediately scattered by the sword qi, and a clearing of several zhang square appeared around the dwarves. Over the years, Su Jing has been practicing constantly, and the strength of the three corpses has increased day by day; …,

After vacating a place where there was no water, Akame was able to speak and asked Lianhua, "What are you laughing at?"

"Finally, I am looking forward to the day of getting out, and I am going to return to Huahua Shijie, so I naturally want to laugh!"

After all, it is a natural spirit monster, and I didn't feel it at first, but then Lianhua gradually felt that her three brothers were all attached to a 'vision' by Qianxun, as long as they were still in the Ningcuibo domain, they couldn't escape her detection, so Qianxun could always see the opportunity and let the three corpses 'have no way to die'.

However, the talents of the three corpses are different, and only Lianhua can detect the 'eyesight' under the shallow Xunbu, and the other two don't feel it.

Akame and Lei Dong were moved when they heard this: "What do you say?"

"The eyes are gone, it is estimated that the little master is distracted by the weishenme matter, if you want to die, take advantage of it now, hurry up!"

The sword pierced the chest, the heart ached, but the three corpses were really happy, as the flowers said, this time the suicide Xiao Shiniang didn't stop it, and it was really dead!

Bang bang, three muffled sounds in a row, and three corpses were reborn beside the deity.

The hearts of the three corpses were full of joy, and they all shouted loudly! Lei moved his hands on his hips: "Haha, God is pitiful, our brothers finally escaped." ”

Touching his belly with his hand: "Haha, Su Qiangqiang, do you miss our buddies?"

Akame shook his head: "Haha, thanks this time?"

The three corpses saw the place clearly and saw the shallow search.

"Su Qiangqiang, why are you in Ning Cuibo?!" said in unison, the three corpses beat their chests and feet, aggrieved and hateful, really aggrieved and hateful.

"Go back and continue to practice swords. Asakun said lightly.

The three corpses couldn't count how many times they had been cleaned up by Qianxun, and they had long been afraid of this cold demon girl, and shouted neatly: "Obey the law of the little master!" Running back to the lake side by side and jumping down,

Returning to the bottom of the lake, Lianhua's face was miserable: "If the deity does not grow and does not fight, what is the use of our clones working hard!"

The little master likes to be quiet, Su Jing did not stop at Ning Cuibo, and after asking what he wanted to know, he said goodbye and left. Before leaving, Qian Xun told Su Jing: "The three corpses stayed in Ning Cuibo to concentrate on sword practice, and they won't look for you again in these years, even if you are in danger, they won't be able to rush there." ”

You Qianxun looked at the three corpses and couldn't die at all, even if he sensed that Su Jing was in trouble, it would be in vain.

Su Jing suddenly wondered: "I still wonder why they didn't come when the White Dog Stream had an accident." ”

"The three of them looked for me at that time, and they made a fuss and jumped and scolded, they didn't practice their swords, they lay on the ground and closed their eyes and waited for death. "Searching for a light and light response.

In addition, Qianxun gave Su Jing another sword, which was still an ordinary color, not much different from the one that turned into powder before.

Up to now, Su Jing has an idea about the strange thing that happened on the night when the white dog stream felons escaped, but there is no way to prove this matter, and no one can solve his doubts, so he can only wait for him to cultivate deeply in the future to figure it out himself, and put this matter aside now.

Spreading his wings and flying out of Ning Cuibo, Su Jing did not return to the mountain, and flew towards his hometown of White Horse Town.

From the beginning of crushing the wooden bell left by the ancestor to the present, it seems that it has only shaken, I don't think much time has passed, but if I calculate carefully, it has been fifteen years since he left White Horse Town, and it has been ten years since he returned to Lishan.

The little dolls in White Horse Town should now grow up to be young and strong, and they should be in charge.

Su Jing wanted to go back to his hometown to take a look, and by the way, there was another thing, there was a disciple who left the mountain and was abolished by him and cultivated as a 'distribution' town for ten years.

The cultivation sect is in the world but isolated from people, and the mountains are quiet and mundane, and it is only after leaving the practice place that Su Jing found out: I don't know when, the eastern soil is in chaos.

In the past, the imperial court was overturned, and the princes had their own ambitions. More than ten years ago, it was still peaceful and tranquil in Dongtushijie, but now it has become fragmented, and the Dongtu Han realm is in troubled times.

Along the way, the smoke covers the eyes and the sound of killing, the troubled times are intensifying, the black smoke of the former Qingxiu town is billowing, and the prosperous city in the past is starving and dying, and the tragic situation makes people dare not look directly. As always, as long as he encounters it, he will not turn a blind eye, and Su Jing will do his best to help the refugees, and severely punish the rogue bandits who take advantage of the fire to rob.

Compared with the irretrievable trend, his actions are nothing less than a drop in the bucket, no matter how great Su Jing's skills are, he can't save the whole world, just ask for a worthy heart.

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