Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 641: Lang Feixian: The most unpredictable factor of the human race

"The tide of blood is turned on."

Wolf domain, blood devouring the forest, the wolf queen Beijia stood on the top platform of the Wolf Castle, looking up at the blood line slowly appearing in the sky over the Southern Wilderness.

After the blood line, like a surging tide, the demon clan's luck appeared in the sky of the Southern Wilderness like a sea, and quickly spread out.

"The intervention of the human race this time saves me the means to deal with the Buddhist sects of the Western Regions." Becca smiled lightly, "It took a lot of trouble, but now the Buddhist sects of the Western Regions are the first to be eliminated."

Two hands stretched out from behind Becca, sticking to the towering arc of Becca's chest, holding her tightly in his arms. Lang Mie kissed Becca's neck and said, "Thank you for the five hundred years' layout."

Bei Jia stretched out her hand, grasped Lang Mie's strong arm, and panting, said: "Ah Lang, it's still... the last... step, don't... take it lightly... heart... um~~"

"Don't worry, let them fight for a while." Lang Mie immediately hugged Bei Jia horizontally, "Lang Yan has already started hunting."

"As long as Wen Yunsun acts, he is my prey!"

"After today, the sixth bloodline of the emperor and demon will be born in the Southern Wilderness—the Wolf Clan!"

"Our child will be the first successor..."

After speaking, Lang Mie hugged Beijia and walked towards the bedroom...

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Square inch mountain.

"Started?" Chen Luo looked at the clouds of Qi and blood all over the sky, and hurriedly said to Wen Yunsun, "Master, hurry up!"

"Let's 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 has a different standpoint from the monster race after all. The bloodline tide is limited, and the monster race will not allow the human race to absorb luck so easily to become a saint."

"Every time there will be a big battle against the human race."

"This is just the beginning, the human race can't take the lead first, let the monster race first break through the ancestor demon realm."

Chen Luo suddenly realized: "Let the Yaozu fight among themselves first?"

"Yes, the Yaozu is just a collective term, and the internal division is particularly serious. My human race's strategy has always been to let the Yaozu themselves mess up first, and then fish in troubled waters."

"Why do you think the majestic hall master threw his face on the ground and played foolishly?"

"In the past, every time a great Confucian of the human race entered the Southern Wilderness, he would be stared at by the monster race, and the success rate of conferring a saint was less than 30%. On the contrary, many great Confucians fell due to this."

"Thanks to you this time, I found an opportunity to hide from the eyes of the monster race under the pretext of attacking Buddhism in the Western Regions, and let all the great Confucian scholars lurk into the Southern Wilderness."

Chen Luo scratched his head with some embarrassment, and said modestly: "Oh, I just provided a simple piece of information, it's not a big deal, the main thing is that the hall master is black-hearted, and it has nothing to do with me."

"But Uncle Wen, what if the Yaozu side stays on hold?"

"Impossible!" Wen Yunsun shook his head and said, "This tidal luck has an effect on the entire Southern Wilderness Monster Race. If those peak saints don't become saints, they will be absorbed by ordinary Monster Race."

"My human race can do it rather than being a saint, but also a strong race; the hundred and ten races in his monster race, can it be done?"

Chen Luo seemed to have thought of something, and with a twitch in his heart, he sensed that the horses walking the sun, chasing the moon and other square-inch mountain monsters were all meditating with their eyes closed at this moment, absorbing the power of the blood in the tide.

Of course there are exceptions, for example, Mastiff Lingling sits in the yard eating fruit with her legs crossed.

Hmph, the Canglong lineage has offended the young master to death, so he still has no way out?

Care about tidal luck!

Isn't the essence and blood of the real dragon fragrant?

Chen Luo turned his attention back and looked at Wen Yunsun: "Master, what's your plan?"

Wen Yunsun shook his head lightly: "This old man, the Southern King, has been in Nanhuang for half a year. He has offended many forces and exposed a lot of strength."

"I'm afraid it won't be that easy!"

Speaking of which, Wen Yunsun saw the worried expression on Chen Luo's face, and patted Chen Luo's shoulder: "The saints are all alive and dead, it's not that easy."

"Don't worry, the old man will survive!"

"Yeah!" Chen Luo nodded heavily.

If the old man with the most upright spirit in the ages before him can't be canonized, who else is qualified to be canonized?

"Okay, I won't say much." Wen Yunsun looked up at the sky and said, "I shouldn't act near Fangcun Mountain, so as not to hurt you."

"Under the tide of blood, you need to think twice before acting."

"Fortunately, your bamboo boss didn't come!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Yunsun took a step back, and his figure slowly dissipated, but in the end he left a paragraph, which echoed in place——

"Don't worry about your third brother."

"His identity has not been revealed, and no one knows that he is a disciple of the bamboo forest."

Looking at the place where Wen Yunsun disappeared and listening to Wen Yunsun's words, Chen Luo suddenly had a sudden impulse.

I always feel that something unusual is about to happen...

…

Si Zhuguo, a remote mountain.

The space fluctuated like water ripples, and then it seemed that a hand tore the space open, revealing gaps in space.

Looking in through the space gap, it is not a void filled with space turbulence, but a green mountain forest.

Then, a figure with an alluring face came out of the crack, frowning, Shanchuan sighed, the corners of his mouth twitched, Baihua smiled.

"It's time!" Bai Xiao raised his head, looked at the **** tide rolling in the sky, and let out a long sigh of relief.

He is Bai Ze, born with two hearts, so his cultivation speed is twice as fast as normal, and he has already reached the peak of the Great Sage. This is the blessing of two hearts.

However, success and failure also have double hearts. When he was promoted to the ancestor demon, he had to endure double the disaster.

Even if he gave another heart to his younger brother, this cycle of heavenly principles cannot be changed. In desperation, he escaped from the world in the forest of heaven, waiting for an opportunity.

Now there is a tide of blood, which should help him survive this disaster.

Next, as long as you keep a good time, you can take that step!

There should be no surprises...

"Third Junior Brother, come here for your brother!"

Bai Xiao was startled, and followed the sound, and saw a sword light falling in front of him in a flash. The sword light dissipated, revealing a handsome figure.

The long sword in Tsing Yi is elegant and suave.

It is the big brother of Zhulin—Lang Feixian!

"Big... Eldest brother, why are you here?" Bai Xiao was taken aback, didn't the master let him play by ear before going to the sky, and advance in troubled waters?

"Naturally, it's Lang... No, the teacher is far away from the sky, and the eldest brother is like a father, so I'm here to protect the way for you!" Lang Feixian said with a serious face, "Third Junior Brother, with me here, I will definitely protect you!" Don't let other ancestor demons disturb you!"

Bai Xiao: (;?＿?)

Brother, let me just say, is there a possibility.

That is, Nanhuang didn't know that I was a disciple of the bamboo forest, and I was just Bai Ze from a single family. Maybe they would not stop me too violently for the sake of the younger brother!

Feeling Bai Xiao's worrying emotions, Fairy Langfei smiled boldly: "Third Junior Brother, don't worry! Your senior brother is the one who slaughtered a barbarian god, and now I am stronger!"

"You advance now, the big brother is here to protect you!"

"No, big brother, it's like this..." Bai Xiao said quickly, "Actually..."

"Someone is coming!" Said Lang Feixian coldly, looking at the sky in one direction, holding the three-foot long sword tightly in his hand, and the righteousness in his body was condensed and not released.

How dare you come here alone!

Today, let this sword open the way for me to protect the Dao of Langfei Immortal!

"The long sword falls..." Lang Feixian was about to make a move when he heard Bai Xiao shouting: "Eldest brother, stop, it's my own!"

Lang Feixian held his breath of righteousness in his chest, and forced himself to push back, only to see the flying red blood light fall directly on Bai Xiao's side.

The blood light dissipated, revealing a beautiful woman dressed in palace attire, the eight fox tails behind the woman are particularly eye-catching.

"Xiaolang, you're out of customs!" Bai Yanyan stepped forward to stop Bai Xiao's arm, his eyes turned into stars, "I'm here today 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 a person standing a few feet away. When he heard that the other person was the senior brother Zhulin, he immediately restrained his demeanor, stepped forward and gave a blessing: "Fox girl Bai Yanyan, have you met the big brother?" Brother."

Lang Feixian: (⊙_⊙)

However, Fairy Langfei quickly realized: "Siblings, right? I think you are also at the peak cultivation level, so today I will protect the Dao for you, and it will be a meeting gift for me as a big brother."

Bai Yanyan quickly shook his head: "Don't bother senior brother. Yanyan's foundation is not stable, and blind promotion will only damage his potential. This time, the blood tide Yanyan will not participate..."

After finishing speaking, Bai Yanyan looked at Bai Xiao passionately: "I'm only here today to protect Daoist Xiaolang."

Lang Feixian opened his mouth, and reluctantly said: "It's okay, I have younger brothers and sisters to protect the younger brother...well, someone is here again!"

Bai Yanyan frowned, and suddenly his body erupted with demonic aura. Seeing Bai Yanyan's reaction, Lang Feixian smiled lightly: "Siblings and sisters, don't be alarmed, let's see the big brother cut..."

"Brother, wait a minute, my own!" Bai Xiao shouted again.

Lang Feixian's sword was drawn halfway, and suddenly stopped, and another ray of light fell on Bai Xiao's side, and the light dispersed, revealing a sassy woman in armor and a high ponytail.

"Xiao Lang, Gan Tang will protect you!"

After speaking, Gan Tang looked at Bai Yanyan again, who snorted coldly.

Seeing that the situation is not going well, Bai Xiao quickly pulls Gan Tang over and introduces Qi Lang Fei Xian: "Gan Tang, this is my elder brother."

"Brother, this is Gan Tang from the Qilin Domain."

Gan Tang's eyes were originally on the sword in Lang Feixian's hand, but when he heard that it was senior brother Bai Xiao, his expression softened immediately, he stepped forward two steps, fisted with both hands, and said: "Gan Tang has seen senior brother! "

Lang Feixian: ヾ(?д?)?

Lang Feixian gave Bai Xiao a look: This one is also a younger brother and sister?

Bai Xiao secretly returned a look: Alas, it's hard to say.

Lang Feixian looked at Gan Tang and nodded: "This brother and sister are also at the peak level, so I just happen to protect the Dao for you..."

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for your kindness!" Gan Tang bowed again, and said, "I have the bloodline of the Hidden Qilin, so I don't need the bloodline tide. This time I'm here to protect the way for Xiaolang!"

Lang Feixian: ヾ(′▽｀;)ゝ

Don't say that, it looks like I'm superfluous!

At this moment, Lang Feixian's eyes suddenly became serious, 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?

Bai Xiao nodded: It seems, should, maybe, yes!

Sure enough, when the light fell, an elegant figure in a robe said softly: "Congratulations to Xiaolang for leaving the customs, Jian Jia is here to protect you!"

"Come here, Jian Jia, let me introduce you, this is my elder brother."

"Brother, this is the Great Sage Jianjia of the Wutong Forest."

Lang Feixian looked at Jian Jia, and said helplessly, "This...brother and sister, you must not participate in Bloodline Tide this time?"

Great Sage Jian Jia smiled softly: "Senior Brother, his eyes are like torches, what Jian Jia cultivated is the woody source energy of Emperor Qinglong, so there is no need to fight for this bloodline tide."

"This trip is specially for Xiaolang to protect the way."

Lang Feixian: Abba Abba.

Looking at the three women surrounding Bai Xiao, Immortal Lang Fei held the long sword in his hand and kept groping for the hilt with one hand, a little at a loss.

Who am I, where am I, and what am I here for?

In this situation, I am still here to defend the way for others!

Three lines of defense have been built on the road.

In this case, why didn't the junior brother mention it when he was in the bamboo forest!

How did a good adventure scene suddenly become an ethical one?

Why are you meddling in the matter of the young couple...the four?

It's better to be a junior brother, a pair with the sixth junior sister, so it's easy to tease yourself.

Bai Xiao also noticed Lang Feixian, and quickly shouted: "Eldest brother..."

Lang Feixian waved his hand, don't call me senior brother, you are the senior senior brother.

I am a wave at most, you are a wave hitting a wave...

"Siblings and sisters, I'm not prepared for the first meeting..." Said, Lang Feixian spread his hands, and three lotus seeds appeared in his hands, "This, let's treat it as a meeting gift."

Speaking, Immortal Langfei suddenly had a thought, and three lotus seeds germinated instantly, branched out, and opened into three green lotus buds, which were slowly blooming at this time.

"Senior brother!" Bai Xiao frowned, "Lotus seeds are fine, no need to bloom!"

Speaking, he explained to the three great sages: "This is the Wenhua Qinglian of the senior brother, which can enhance the literary talent. It blooms instantly, and the senior brother needs to use the source to stimulate it."

The three great sages were also shocked when they heard the words, and quickly said in unison: "Elder brother, no!"

"No problem!" Fairy Langfei floated the three green lotuses in front of the three great sages, and said lightly, "I'm thinking about it."

"May the future heirs of the third junior brother have a splendid Wenhua!"

Hearing what Lang Feixian said, the three great sages blushed, but at the same time they all accepted it coyly.

"I've thought about it, I'd better go take a look at the little junior brother." Lang Feixian sighed, "I'll leave the matter of the third junior brother to the three younger brothers and sisters."

The three great sages quickly saluted and said: "Please rest assured, senior brother, we will definitely protect Xiaolang!"

Lang Feixian waved his hand, turned into a blue light and left quickly.

Seeing Lang Feixian's disappearing figure, Bai Xiao heaved a sigh of relief.

Well, my identity will not be exposed.

However...

Bai Xiao looked at the sparkle in the eyes of Bai Yanyan, Jian Jia, and Gan Tang when they looked at each other, and sighed again.

Hurry up and make an enemy, let them fight together!

…

Lang Feixian flew over the Southern Wilderness.

Go to Fangcun Mountain?

Just kidding, what to do there!

Junior brother is far away from Feng Sheng.

Besides, the younger brother didn't call himself when he went to Netherworld.

angry!

It's all here.

Always have a wave.

If you don't kill an ancestor demon, it feels like this trip is in vain!

However... I feel that the Southern Wilderness is a bit peaceful now.

Everyone is holding back!

What are you holding back, wake up!

If you don't cheer up, how can my third junior brother and the great Confucians of the human race find opportunities to prove the Tao!

The people in the church are too cautious.

How long will it take to wait for the monster clan to fight among themselves? How much of this tidal luck can be left for the clan!

You have to stimulate them!

You think I'm a wave, a fool, and I don't look very smart.

Actually, I am the same as the second junior sister, a witty one!

It's just, which monster clan should be used first?

…

Chen Luo stood on the top of Fangcun Mountain, feeling the oppressive atmosphere of Nanhuang.

The human race has to wait for the monster clan to fight among themselves, and the monster clan is not stupid, and they don't want to be the first one to stand out.

It is precisely because I have written a lot of strange writings on the monster race during this period of time that the low-level monster race absorbs the tide's blood much faster.

Now let's see which big wronged species will stand up first.

At this moment, Chen Luo's thoughts moved, and he felt that the tense atmosphere in the world seemed to have changed a little.

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Colorful Immortal Realm.

Lang Feixian stood on the cloud, looking at the colorful fairyland from afar.

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.

Is the wave aimless and blind, to provoke the tigers and wolves, that is courting death.

There are two ancestor demons in the peacock clan, one is said to be closed, and the other is older.

You can give it a try.

Lang Feixian shook the long sword in his hand, and immediately behind him emerged green lotuses with sword energy, which bloomed and overflowed with sword energy.

Lang Feixian took a deep breath and chanted loudly: "If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky, and it will rush to the sea and never return!"

As the poem was exported, Langfei's long sword pointed towards the colorful fairyland, and immediately countless green lotuses with sword energy gathered and turned into a long river of sword energy, heading straight for the colorful fairyland.

Then, the second line of poetry sounded: "Don't you see, Gao Tang's mirror is sad and white, and the morning is like blue silk and the evening is snow!"

Suddenly, the remaining sword energy Qinglian exuded vicissitudes of life, as if it had turned into a bright mirror hanging in the air, releasing countless sword energy brilliance from the mirror, and went straight to the colorful fairyland.

The first sword, breaking the world!

The second sword, cut the years!

After finishing the two sword strikes, Lang Feixian put away the long sword, turned around and ran away.

A false wave is a rush with head down.

The real wave is to run after hitting.

When Lang Feixian flew hundreds of miles away, two sword qi attacks finally landed with a bang. The first sword qi made a small hole in the beast blood formation, and the second sword qi fell directly on Wucaixian. within the domain.

In an instant, the wailing broke out.

"My face! What's wrong with my face..."

"No, I have nasolabial folds... Hurry up and get rid of it!"

"My hair, where is my colorful hair..."

"No, my skin is not smooth... who is it, who is it!"

"I don't want to be old, I don't want to be old! What's the point of me being alive, goodbye..."

Unexpectedly, the Sword Qi of the Years has achieved unexpected brilliant results in the Five Colors Immortal Realm.

At this time, a five-color demonic aura surged into the sky, and a phantom of a star with colorful screens behind it quickly emerged, and the ancestor star let out an angry roar: "Who is it!"

"Human race, who is it!"

Just before the words fell, there was a chant: "Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way falls nine days!"

On the sky above the ancestral star, the sky changed color and turned into a galaxy, but if you look carefully, that galaxy is all composed of sword energy.

As the poem was recited, the entire Galaxy of Sword Qi fell down with a bang, and the Galaxy of Sword Qi fell only a few feet before disappearing out of thin air.

Instead of disappearing, it directly shatters the space and shoots into the void.

Suddenly, there was a muffled groan in the void, and cracks appeared on the screen-opened ancestral star!

At this time, the figure of Lang Feixian also emerged.

I ran, I pretended.

A real wave has no escape, only gaining momentum.

"Ah—" At this time, the void was torn apart, and an old man with heavy makeup came out of the void, and three sword marks pierced through the opponent's cheek!

"Bastard!"

The peacock ancestor demon touched his face and became furious. His peerless appearance was ruined!

"Human Race, I want you to be buried with my face!"

Speaking, the Peacock Ancestral Demon turned into a beam of five-color light and flew towards Immortal Langfei, Immortal Langfei calmly grasped the long sword in his hand.

But at the moment when the peacock ancestor demon was not far away from him, Lang Feixian swung his other hand suddenly.

A bamboo shadow appeared out of thin air, and stabbed the Peacock Ancestral Demon steadily.

Semi-holy strike!

Yu Wuji gave Chen Luo a life-saving semi-sacred blow, how could he not give the most sloppy Lang Feixian?

A bamboo shadow fell, and the peacock ancestor demon felt that his soul was almost cracked, and the ancestor demon phantom in the air was even more cracked, as if it would shatter in the next moment.

"Human race, this ancestor still has one breath, it's you..." Before the Peacock Ancestral Demon finished speaking, Fairy Langfei had already thrown the long sword in his hand high.

"I would like to put down the sword from my waist to kill Loulan!"

As soon as the voice fell, the long sword instantly turned into a huge sword and slashed down. The peacock ancestor demon was shocked, and was about to turn into five-color light to avoid it, but found that he had just been drawn by the bamboo shadow. At that time, the blood was beaten and scattered, and it took a moment to re-condense.

It's just that he doesn't have a moment to spare.

He raised his head again, and the huge long sword had already reached the top of his head. The next time, the long sword directly cut through the neck of the peacock ancestor demon, and the corpse was separated instantly!

At the same time, the phantom of the ancestor star hanging in the air trembled and shattered.

All of this, from Immortal Lang Fei condensing two swords to attack the Five Colors Immortal Realm, to the final sword slaying of the ancestor demon, it is slow to say, but in reality it only took a dozen breaths.

Not long after the blood tide started, an ancestor demon died.

Until this moment, maybe it was deliberate, or maybe it was just noticing that the eyes of the ancestor monsters moved over belatedly.

"It's Immortal Langfei!" Immediately, an ancestor demon recognized the identity of Immortal Langfei.

"Lang Feixian, you can't let him be a saint, otherwise he will be the second Yu Wuji!"

Lang Feixian was taken aback: I am not a saint, I just want to stimulate you.

Huh? wrong!

They don't know about the things I have taught to my junior brother!

In their eyes, I am a great Confucian who seeks to explore the realm, so of course I am going to become a saint!

Thinking of this, Immortal Lang Fei suddenly became excited, raised his head to the sky and roared, his aura of righteousness soared into the sky.

"Hahahaha, happy, happy!"

"Behead an ancestor demon first, so that someone can consecrate the flag today for Lang!"

"Wait for me to become a saint and pacify the Southern Wilderness!"

As soon as Fairy Langfei finished speaking, the Five Colors Immortal Territory shook endlessly, and a powerful aura emanated from it.

It was the peacock ancestor demon who had retreated and came out.

"Langfei Immortal, with this ancestor here, you don't want to be a saint!" A roar came from the five-color fairyland.

Lang Feixian glanced at Wucai Xianyu and snorted coldly.

I'm not a saint, I'm walking the ancestor demon!

Lang Feixian moved and flew towards the distance in an instant!

Immediately afterwards, a five-color streamer flew out from the Five-Colored Immortal Realm, chasing after Langfei Immortal.

In the other direction, another ancestor demon star emerged, turned into a **** light, and chased towards Lang Feixian.

"Advanced!"

Following the disturbance of Lang Feixian~IndoMTL.com~ the ancestral demons began to end, the balance of the Southern Wilderness was instantly broken, and the peak saints immediately began to absorb tidal luck, seeking a breakthrough!

"Let's start too." A human voice came from the secret place in the Southern Wilderness.

…

Fang Cun Shan, Chen Luo looked at the sky helplessly.

Sure enough, an accident happened.

Brother, don't make trouble.

Uncle Wen said that on the first day of Blood Tide, everyone was holding back.

I haven't finished a pot of tea now, and you've heated up the scene.

The professional atmosphere group is not as strong as you!

I would like to call you the most unpredictable factor in the human camp!

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