Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 641: Lang Feixian: the most unpredictable factor of the human race
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"The tide of blood is on."
Wolf Domain, Blood devours the forest, Beja, the Queen of the Wolf, stood on the top platform of the Wolf Castle, looking up at a line of blood slowly appearing above the Southern Wilderness.
After the blood line, as if the tide was rushing, the fortune of the demon race appeared in the sky of the Southern Wilderness like the sea, and quickly spread out.
"The human race intervenes this time, but it saves me the means to deal with Buddhism in the Western Regions." Becca smiled lightly, "It would have taken a lot of work, but now the Buddhism in the Western Regions is the first to be eliminated."
Two hands stretched out from behind Becca, hugging her tightly against the towering arc of Becca's chest. Lang Mie kissed this Becca's neck and said, "Five hundred years of layout, thank you for your hard work."
Beja stretched out her hand, grabbed Lang Mie's strong arm, and panted, "Alang, there's still one last... step away, don't... take it lightly...heart... um~~"
"Don't be in a hurry, let them fight for a while." Lang Mie directly picked up Beja, "Wang Yan has already started hunting."
"As long as Wen Yunsun acts, he is my prey!"
"After today, Nanhuang will give birth to the sixth emperor and demon bloodline - the wolf clan!"
"Our child will be the first heir..."
After speaking, Lang Mian hugged Becca and walked towards the bedroom...
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Fangcun Mountain.
"It's started?" Chen Luo looked at the cloud of qi and blood in the sky, and hurriedly said to Wen Yunsun, "Uncle, hurry up and breathe!"
"We canonize!"
Wen Yunsun shook his head slightly: "How can it be so simple?"
"Although the human race has reached a tidal agreement with Nanhuang, the human race is different from the demon race after all. The tide of blood is limited, and the demon race will not allow the human race to absorb the luck so easily to consecrate it."
"Every time there is a war against the human race."
"This is just the beginning, the human race can't take the lead first, let the demon race begin to break through the ancestral demon realm first."
Chen Luo suddenly realized: "Let the demon clan fight themselves first?"
"Yes, the demon clan is just a general term, and the internal division is particularly serious. The strategy of my human clan has always been to let the demon clan mess up first, and then fish in troubled waters."
"Why do you think the church master, the dignified church owner, throws his face on the ground and plays a fool's errand?"
"In the past, every time a great Confucian of the human race entered the Southern Wilderness, he was stalked by the Monster Race, and the success rate of being a saint was less than 30%, but a lot of great Confucianists fell because of this."
"This time, thanks to your blessing, I used the pretext of attacking Buddhism in the Western Regions to find an opportunity to avoid the eyes of the demon clan and let the great Confucians sneak into the Southern Wilderness."
Chen Luo scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and said modestly: "Oh, I just provided a simple information, it is nothing, the main thing is that the hall master is blackhearted, and it has nothing to do with me." /
"However, Uncle Wen, what if the demon clan keeps holding back?"
"Impossible!" Wen Yunsun shook his head and said, "This tidal fate has an effect on the entire Southern Wilderness Monster Race. If those peak great saints are not canonized, they will be absorbed by the ordinary Monster Race."
"My human race can do it, and I would rather not be a saint, but also have a strong race; can there be hundreds of races within his demon race?"
Chen Luo seemed to have thought of something. As soon as his heart moved, he sensed that the Fangcun Mountain demon clan, such as horses walking the sun and chasing the moon, were closing their eyes and meditating, absorbing the power of blood in the tide.
Of course there are exceptions. For example, Mastiff Lingling crosses Erlang's legs and eats fruit while sitting in the yard.
Hmph, the Canglong lineage has offended the son to death, and he still has no way out?
What tidal luck do you care about!
Isn't the blood of a real dragon fragrant?
Chen Luo turned back and looked at Wen Yunsun: "Master, what are your plans?"
Wen Yunsun shook his head gently: "This old man, the Southern King, has been in the Southern Wilderness for half a year, and he has offended many forces and exposed a lot of strength."
"I'm afraid it won't be that easy!"
Speaking of this, Wen Yunsun saw the worried look on Chen Luo's face, and patted Chen Luo's shoulder: "It's so easy to consecrate saints."
"Don't worry, I will make it through!"
"Yes!" Chen Luo nodded heavily.
If this old man with the most righteousness in front of him can't be canonized, who else is qualified to be canonized?
"Okay, no more to say." Wen Yunsun looked up at the sky and said, "This old man should not act near Fangcun Mountain, so as not to affect you."
"Under the tide of blood, you need to think twice about what you do."
"Fortunately, you bamboo forest boss didn't come!"
After speaking, Wen Yunsun took a step back, and the figure slowly dissipated, but at the end he left a paragraph, which echoed in place——
"Don't worry about your third senior brother."
"His identity has not been exposed, and no one knows that he is a disciple of Bamboo Forest."
Chen Luo looked at the place where Wen Yunsun disappeared and listened to Wen Yunsun's words, suddenly on a whim.
I always feel that something unusual is about to happen...
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Si Zhu Guo, a remote mountain.
The space fluctuated like a water pattern, and then it was as if a hand tore the space apart, revealing space gaps.
Looking through the space gap, it is not a void full of spatial turbulence, but a green mountain forest.
Immediately afterwards, a figure with a beautiful face walked out of the crack, with a frown, Shanchuan sighed, the corner of his mouth twitched, and Hundred Blossoms smiled.
"Wait!" Bai Xiao raised his head, looked at the tide of blood in the sky, and let out a long sigh of relief.
He is Bai Ze, born with two hearts, so his practice is twice as fast as normal, and he has already cultivated to the peak of the Great Sage. This is the blessing of two hearts.
But both success and failure are also double-hearted. When he is promoted to the ancestor demon, he has to suffer twice as much catastrophe.
Even if he gave another heart to his junior and junior brothers, this cycle of heavenly principles cannot be changed. In desperation, he escaped from the world in the Tianjue Forest, waiting for an opportunity.
Now there is a tide of blood, which should help him through this disaster.
Next, just take the time to take that step!
There should be no surprises...
"Three junior brothers, come here for my brother!"
Bai Xiao was startled, followed the voice and saw a sword light falling in front of him. The sword light dissipated, revealing a handsome figure.
Tsing Yi long sword, romantic and suave.
It is Senior Brother Bamboo Forest—Lang Feixian!
"Big...Senior brother, why are you here?" Bai Xiao was stunned, didn't the master let himself act according to the situation before going to the outer world, and advance in troubled waters?
"Naturally it's the waves... No, the teacher is far away, the eldest brother is like a father, I'm naturally here to protect you!" Lang Feixian said with a serious face, "Third Junior Brother, with me here, of course Don't let other ancestors disturb you!"
Bai Xiao: (;?_?)
Master, let's just say, is there a possibility.
That's because Nanhuang didn't know that I was a disciple of Bamboo Forest. I'm just Bai Ze, who has a single family. Maybe it's because of the younger brother's face, but they won't stop me too violently!
Feeling Bai Xiao's worry, Lang Feixian smiled boldly: "Third Junior Brother, don't worry! Your Senior Senior Brother is the one who has slaughtered the savage gods, and now I am stronger!"
"You advance now, and the big brother is here to protect you!"
"No, eldest brother, it's like this..." Bai Xiao said quickly, "Actually..."
"Someone's here!" Lang Feixian said coldly, looking at the horizon in one direction, holding the three-foot long sword tightly in his hand, the righteous energy in his body condensed and did not emit.
So brave to come alone!
Today, let this sword open my way to protect the Tao!
"The long sword falls..." Just as Lang Feixian was about to use his move, he heard Bai Xiao shouting: "Senior brother, stop, it's my own!"
Lang Feixian blocked his chest with a sigh of righteousness, barely pressing it back, and saw that the red blood light that flew directly fell on Bai Xiao's side.
The blood light dissipated, revealing a stunningly beautiful woman in palace attire and gorgeous costumes. The eight fox tails behind the woman were particularly eye-catching.
"Xiaolang, you are out!" Bai Yanyan stepped forward to stop Bai Xiao's arm, his eyes turned into stars, "Today, the concubine is here to protect you!"
Bai Xiao looked at Lang Feixian with some embarrassment: "Senior brother, this is... Bai Yanyan, the lord of Qingqiu."
At this time, Bai Yanyan realized that there was still a person standing a few feet away. When he heard that the other party was Senior Senior Brother Zhulin, he immediately restrained his demeanor, and went up to the front to give a blessing: "Fox girl Bai Yanyan, I have seen the big one. Brother."
Lang Feixian: (⊙_⊙)
However, Lang Feixian quickly reacted: "Brother and sister, right? I think you are also at the peak of your cultivation, so today I will protect the Dao together for you, as a gift for my senior brother."
Bai Yanyan hurriedly shook his head: "Don't bother Senior Brother. Yan Yan's foundation is not stable. Blind promotion will only damage his potential. This time, Yan Yan will not participate in the blood tide..."
After speaking, Bai Yanyan looked at Bai Xiao with passion: "I'm only here today to protect Dao Xiaolang."
Lang Feixian opened his mouth and reluctantly said: "Alright, there are younger brothers and sisters who are with me to protect the junior and junior brothers... Well, someone else is here!"
Bai Yanyan frowned, and his body suddenly burst out with demonic energy. Seeing Bai Yanyan's reaction, Lang Feixian smiled lightly: "Don't be alarmed, brothers and sisters, watch Senior Brother cut..."
"Senior brother, wait a minute, my own!" Bai Xiao shouted again.
Lang Feixian's sword was drawn halfway, and suddenly stopped, only to see another light falling on Bai Xiao's side, the light dissipated, revealing a sassy woman covered in armor and wearing a high ponytail.
"Xiaolang, Gan Tang protects you!"
After speaking, Gan Tang looked at Bai Yanyan again, and Bai Yanyan snorted coldly.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Bai Xiao quickly pulled Gan Tang and introduced Qi Lang Feixian: "Gan Tang, this is my senior brother."
"Senior Brother, this is Gan Tang from the Qilin Domain."
Gan Tang originally set his eyes on the sword in Lang Feixian's hand, but when he heard that it was Senior Brother Bai Xiao, his face softened immediately, he took two steps forward, clasped his fists, and said, "Gan Tang has seen Senior Brother! "
Lang Feixian: ヾ(?д?)?
Lang Feixian threw a look at Bai Xiao: This is also a younger brother and sister?
Bai Xiao secretly returned a look: Oh, it's hard to say.
Lang Feixian looked at Gan Tang and nodded: "This younger brother and sister is also at the peak, so I happen to be protecting the Dao for you..."
"Thank you for your kindness, Senior Brother!" Gan Tang bowed again and said, "I am the blood of the Hidden Kirin, and I don't need the tide of blood. This time I made a special trip to protect Xiaolang!"
Lang Feixian: ヾ('▽';)ゝ
Don't say that, it looks like I'm superfluous!
At this moment, Lang Feixian's eyes suddenly became stern, and he looked in one direction again, but he turned his head to see the explosive momentum of Bai Yanyan and Gan Tang, and suddenly he was not in a hurry.
He glanced at Bai Xiao: This is also his own person?
Bai Xiao nodded: It seems, should, maybe, yes!
Sure enough, the light fell, and an elegant figure in a robe said softly: "Congratulations to Xiaolang for leaving the customs, Jianjiate came to protect you!"
"Come, come, Jianjia, let me introduce you, this is my senior."
"Senior brother, this is the Great Sage Jianjia of the Wutong Forest."
Lang Feixian looked at Jianjia and said helplessly: "This... younger brother and sister, you must not participate in the blood tide this time?"
The Great Sage Jianjia smiled softly: "Eldest brother's eyes are like torches. What Jianjia cultivates is the woody source energy of the Qinglong Emperor, so there is no need to fight for the tide of blood."
"This trip is for Xiaolang's protection."
Lang Feixian: Aba Aba.
Looking at the three women surrounding Bai Xiao, Lang Feixian was holding the long sword in his hand, and one hand kept groping for the hilt, feeling a little overwhelmed.
Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?
In this case, I still come to protect others!
Three lines of defense have been built on the road.
In this case, why didn't the younger brother say anything when he was in the bamboo forest!
How did a good adventure scene suddenly become an ethical scene?
The young couple...the little four, what are you messing with?
It's still a good little junior brother, and he and the sixth junior sister are a pair, and it's easy to tease yourself.
Bai Xiao also noticed Lang Feixian and hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother..."
Lang Feixian waved his hand, don't call me Senior Brother, you are the Senior Brother.
I am a wave at most, you are a wave...
"Brothers and sisters, I don't have any preparations to meet for the first time..." Said, Lang Feixian spread out her hand, and three lotus seeds appeared in her hand, "This, let's take it as a gift."
Speaking, Lang Feixian suddenly thought about it, and three lotus seeds sprouted and branched instantly, opening into three green lotus buds. At this time, the green lotus was slowly blooming.
"Senior brother!" Bai Xiao frowned, "lotus seeds are fine, no need to bloom!"
Speaking, he explained to the three great sages: "This is the eldest brother's Wenhua Qinglian, which can enhance the literary talent. It blooms in an instant, and the eldest brother needs to use the source to motivate."
The three great sages were also surprised when they heard the words, and they quickly said in unison: "Senior brother, no!"
"It's okay!" Lang Feixian floated the three green lotuses in front of the three great saints, and said lightly, "I think about it."
"May the future heirs of the three junior brothers be splendid Wenhua!"
Hearing what Lang Feixian said, the three Great Sages all blushed, but at the same time they all shrugged and accepted.
"I thought about it, let's go to the junior brother's place to have a look." Lang Feixian sighed, "As for the third junior brother, I will ask the three younger brothers and sisters."
The three great sages hurriedly saluted: "Please don't worry, senior brother, I will definitely protect Xiaolang!"
Lang Feixian waved his hand, turning into a blue light and leaving quickly.
Seeing Lang Feixian's disappearing figure, Bai Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.
Well, my identity won't be revealed.
But...
Bai Xiao looked at the sparks in the eyes of Bai Yanyan, Jianjia, and Gan Tang when they looked at each other, and sighed again.
Quickly come to an enemy, let them share the enemy!
……
Lang Feixian flies over the Southern Wilderness.
Go to Fangcun Mountain?
Just kidding, what to do there!
My little brother is far from being a saint.
Besides, the younger brother didn't call himself when he went to the Nether.
Angry!
It's all coming.
Always have a wave.
If you don't kill an ancestral demon, I feel like this trip is in vain!
However... I feel that the current Southern Wilderness is a little calmer.
Everyone is holding back!
What are you holding back, get up!
If you don't get excited, how can my third junior brother and the great Confucians of the human race find opportunities to preach the Dao!
The gang at the sanctuary were too cautious.
Wait for the infighting of the demon clan, how long will it take, and how much of this tidal luck will be left for the clan!
Have to stimulate them!
You think I'm a wave, I'm stupid, and I don't look very smart.
Actually, I'm just as witty as Second Junior Sister!
Only, which demon clan should we use first?
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Chen Luo stood on the top of Fangcun Mountain, feeling the depressing atmosphere of the Southern Wilderness.
The human race has to wait for the infighting of the demon clan, and the demon clan is not stupid, and they are unwilling to be the first demon clan to emerge.
Because of the fact that I wrote a lot of monster clan's strange texts during this time, the speed of low-level monster clan absorbing the blood of the tide has been much faster.
Now let's see which big grievance comes out first.
At this moment, Chen Luo's mind moved, and he sensed that the tension in the world seemed to have changed a little.
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Colorful fairyland.
Lang Feixian stood in the clouds, looking at the colorful fairyland from a distance.
It's them, don't deal with the younger brother!
Last time I taught Canglong a lesson, this time it's your turn.
Lang Feixian took a deep breath.
The waves are not blind waves without a purpose, to provoke the tiger clan and the wolf clan, that is courting death.
The Peacock family has two ancestor demons, one is said to be closed, and the other is older.
You can give it a try.
Lang Feixian swayed the long sword in his hand, and suddenly a green lotus with sword energy appeared behind him, the green lotus bloomed, and the sword energy overflowed.
Lang Feixian took a deep breath and recited aloud: "You can't see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns!"
Following the poem's exit, Lang Feixian's long sword pointed towards the Wucai Immortal Realm, and suddenly countless sword energy green lotuses gathered together, turning into a long river of sword energy, heading straight for the Wucai Immortal Realm.
Then, the second verse of the poem sounded: "Don't see you, the bright mirror of the high hall is sad and white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening turns into snow!"
Suddenly the remaining sword energy Qinglian exudes the energy of the vicissitudes of life, as if turned into a bright mirror hanging in the air, the mirror releases countless sword energy brilliance, and goes straight to the colorful fairyland.
The first sword, breaking the world!
Second sword, cut the years!
After the two swords were fought, Lang Feixian put away the long sword, turned and ran.
The false wave is a bow and a dash.
The real wave is to hit and run.
When Lang Feixian flew a hundred miles away, two sword qi attacks finally landed. The first sword qi made a small hole in the beast blood formation, and the second sword qi landed directly on Wucai Xian. within the domain.
In an instant, there was a great wailing.
"My face! What's wrong with my face..."
"No, I have nasolabial folds... flatten it for me!"
"My hair, where's my colorful hair..."
"No, my skin, why is it not smooth... Who is it, who is it!"
"I don't want to grow old, I don't want to grow old! What's the point of my life, farewell..."
Unexpectedly, the sword qi of the years has achieved unexpected brilliant results in the Wucai Xianyu.
At this time, a five-colored demonic aura shot into the sky, and a phantom of a star with a colorful screen behind it quickly emerged, and the ancestral star roared angrily: "Who is it!"
"Human, who is it!"
Just before he finished speaking, a chanting sounded: "Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way is falling into the sky!"
I saw the sky above the ancestral star, and the sky changed color, turning into a galaxy, but if you look closely, the galaxy is all composed of sword energy.
With the chanting of the poem, the entire Sword Qi Galaxy crashed down, and the Sword Qi Galaxy just dropped a few feet before disappearing out of thin air.
It doesn't disappear, but directly shatters the space and shoots into the void.
Suddenly, there was a muffled hum in the void, and cracks appeared on the open screen of the ancestor star!
At this time, the figure of Lang Feixian also appeared.
I ran, I pretended.
The real wave, there is no escape, only the momentum.
"Ah—" At this time, the void was torn apart, and an old man with heavy makeup came out of the void, with three sword marks running through the opponent's cheek!
"Damn!"
The peacock ancestor touched his face and was furious. His peerless appearance was ruined!
"Human, I want you to be buried with my face!"
Speaking, the peacock ancestor turned into a five-colored light and flew towards Lang Feixian. Lang Feixian calmly clenched the long sword in his hand.
But at the moment when the peacock ancestor demon was not far from him, Lang Feixian waved his other hand suddenly.
A bamboo shadow appeared out of thin air and slapped the Peacock Ancestor Demon steadily.
Half-Holy Strike!
Yu Wuji gave Chen Luo a life-saving half-sacred blow, how could he not give Lang Feixian the most surly?
A bamboo shadow fell, and the peacock ancestral demon felt that its soul was almost cracked, and the phantom of the ancestral demon in the air was even more cracked, as if it would shatter in the next moment.
"Human, this ancestor still has a breath, it's you..." Before the Peacock Ancestor Yao finished speaking, Lang Feixian had already threw up the long sword in his hand.
"I am willing to put my sword down and cut Loulan straight!"
When the voice fell, the long sword instantly turned into a giant sword and slashed downwards. The peacock ancestor was startled and was about to turn into a five-colored light to escape, but found that he had just been drawn by the bamboo shadow. At that time, the bloodline was actually torn apart, and it would take a while to regroup.
It's just that he doesn't have a moment.
He raised his head again, the huge long sword had already reached the top of his head, the next one, the long sword directly cut through the neck of the peacock ancestor demon, and the corpse was separated in an instant!
At the same time, the Ancestral Star phantom in the air also trembled and shattered.
All of this, from the condensed two swords of Lang Feixian to the Five-Colored Immortal Realm, to the final sword slaying the ancestral demon, it is slow to say, but it is actually only a dozen breaths of time.
How long before the tide of blood started, an ancestor demon died.
Until this time, perhaps deliberately, or perhaps only noticed, the eyes of a Taoist ancestral demon moved over belatedly.
"It's Immortal Lang Feixian!" Ancestral Demon immediately recognized the identity of Immortal Lang Fei.
"Lang Feixian, can't let him be canonized, otherwise it will be the second Yu Wuji!"
Lang Feixian was taken aback for a moment: I'm not a saint, I just stimulate you.
Huh? wrong!
They don't know what I gave to my younger brother!
In their eyes, I am a great scholar in the world of search, and of course I want to be consecrated!
Thinking of this, Lang Feixian suddenly became interested, screamed up to the sky, and stood upright.
"Hahahaha, happy, happy!"
"Behead an ancestral demon first, in order to deceive someone today and consecrate the sacrificial flag!"
"Wait for my canonization and pacify the Southern Wilderness!"
As soon as Lang Feixian's voice fell, Wucai Xianyu shook endlessly, and a powerful momentum emanated.
It was the peacock ancestor who was in retreat.
"Lang Feixian, with this ancestor here, you can't even think of being a saint!" A roar came from the colorful fairyland.
Lang Feixian glanced at Wucai Xianyu and snorted coldly.
I am not canonized, I will walk the ancestral demon!
Lang Feixian moved and flew into the distance instantly!
Immediately afterwards, a five-color streamer flew out of the five-color fairy domain ~IndoMTL.com~ chasing after Lang Feixian.
In the other direction, another ancestral demon star emerged, turned into a **** light, and chased towards Lang Feixian.
"Promote!"
With Lang Feixian's stirring up, the ancestral demon began to end, and the balanced scene of the Southern Wilderness was instantly broken, and the peak saints immediately began to absorb the tidal luck and seek a breakthrough!
"Let's start too." The voice of the human race came from the secret place of Nanhuang.
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Fangcunshan, Chen Luo looked at the sky helplessly.
Sure enough, the accident happened.
Senior brother, don't make trouble.
Uncle Wen said that on the first day of the blood tide, everyone was holding back.
I haven't finished a pot of tea right now, so you've made the place so hot.
The professional atmosphere team is not as strong as you!
I would like to call you the most unpredictable factor in the Terran camp!