Floating Immortal Order Chapter 891:

[Internet] Picking Immortals So that the angels can only be called little angels.

Lu Lingqi took Qing Zhuer to escape the person with a broom at the fastest speed.

"That should be the gardener."

Thinking about it now, the Zhang family and Wei Jiuxi's group can meet at the North Gate, and in the end they say hello to me, all because the old man is not far away.

Hi~

Xianjie is really not easy to mix.

If you don't pay attention, it may be sold, and you don't know how to sell it.

"Golden Immortal Overhaul."

"...I don't know if it's Jinxian Daxiu, but his broom..." Qing Zhuer didn't know what language to use to describe it, "It's weird, I feel like it saw me."

What?

Lu Lingxi was amazed, "It's not someone who saw you, it's the broom who saw you?"

"Yes!"

Qingzhuer glanced around, and when she was sure that there was no one around, she answered her in a low voice in the sea of ​​consciousness, "It's not that people saw me, it's that broom."

Lu Lingxi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "...is the broom turned into a fine?"

"Should be."

Qing Zhuer climbed up from her boots at a very fast speed, "and he is also a murderous broom spirit."

The fear of that moment has not subsided until now.

"Lingxi, have Master Zhu and Ancestor Ning told you about such a weird broom spirit?"

"No!"

If you have heard of it, you must come back and tell Qing Zhuer.

Lu Lingxi asked, "But how can a broom be murderous?"

If swords, knives, guns, etc. are murderous, she is not surprised, but a broom...

"How could it be murderous, how do I know?"

Qingzhuer glanced at them with a lingering fear, "When I passed by it, I felt that it was very violent, and if it was bad, it might sweep me down and have a fight with me. rack.”

Although she is the eldest in her own home, the premise is that Kwai Kui and Ta Xue are too stupid.

Moreover, if they fight on their own territory, there will be no danger to their lives, let alone the fear of being caught by others to refine tools and alchemy.

But here...

Although Yuntianhai Pavilion and Xian Shangstair are also supporters, they always feel that something is missing.

At home, even if the sky is pierced, there is nothing to worry about, because they all know that the masters and uncles will do their best to help.

"I probably can't beat it."

Lingxi certainly can't be compared with the golden fairy who keeps the garden.

"Lingxi, you say, will it tell the senior who was sweeping the garden?" Qing Zhu'er was very worried, "We... Shall we come over in a different way?"

Next time, don't make any tangles.

Qingzhuer thinks that they can let the refiner make a small space at the heel of the boot.

"...if told, this meeting must have been told."

Lu Lingqi stomped and quickly accelerated, "The Garden of Heroes and Martyrs is different from other places. When we come here, we will run immediately without even bowing, which may make the senior guarding the garden angry."

Guarding the Garden of Heroes and Martyrs should not be an oily job.

But as a major repairer of Jin Xiu, people can still sweep the floor with a broom, so I don't think it's such a mercenary person.

"Let's move quickly, just avoid the North Gate."

After a quarter of a circle, Lu Lingxi soon took Qing Zhuer from the east gate into the Garden of Heroes and Martyrs, which was still empty of people.

On both sides of the garden gate, the dragon and phoenix dances seemed to be about to come out through the threshold, so Lu Lingxi couldn't help but stop.

"When the body is dead, the gods use the spirit, and the soul is strong as a ghost!"

For some unknown reason, Lu Lingqi's heart suddenly rose up with boundless fighting intent when he gently recited the words on both sides, as if each one of them flew out and flew into her body, making her blood boil. Make the soul excited, the feeling of wanting to take action immediately and fight with people, constantly drumming up the spiritual power of Dantian...

The broom that was sweeping the floor at a distance from the north gate suddenly stopped, and Lao Yu breathed a sigh of relief before moving his old arms and legs, so he looked in the direction of the east gate with emotion.

Immediately afterwards, his complexion changed, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place.

On behalf of the Zixiao Sect's excessive worship, Wei Jiuxi and a few people stopped in front of the huge Heroes' Tower and placed the sacrifices they had prepared. So much the same.

Kill! kill...

Although the world is silent, they seem to have entered a terrifying battlefield.

When the endless storm and the roaring and roaring waves of the sky were strangling together, the two monks who entrusted them also faced each other with their swords.

The sound of the high-speed collision seemed to tear the sky and the earth apart.

On the battlefield in the distance, none of the desperate people stopped, but...

When one of the cultivators' arm fell under the shadow of the sword, a new one quickly grew, Wei Jiuxi's eyes couldn't help condensing.

Legend, when the Zomon people first entered this universe, all parties in the fairy world confronted them head-on in the outer field battlefield.

That battle...

Although all the immortals of the human race were not afraid of death, they, who did not know the death point of the Zomon people, finally stopped the invaders in the Outer Immortal Realm at the cost of thousands of people.

The earth was gradually dyed red with blood, and the immortals who did not hesitate to explode in despair failed to take their opponents away.

Wei Jiuxi's eyes turned red involuntarily.

Standing in place, they seemed to have forgotten who they were, carrying their own fans, knives, swords... and rushed into the battlefield.

They are like this, especially Lu Lingxi, who was brought into the battlefield by the threshold.

A battle that lasted for eight days and eight nights killed the world, and it seemed that every piece of land was soaked with the blood of comrades-in-arms. The Zomon people retreated, but... no one cheered. All with tears in their eyes.

They are not reconciled.

I'm so sorry.

The sound of the wind roaring past seemed to carry the whimper of dead comrades-in-arms.

The monks and demon kings who came to support from afar were all silent. They walked into the battlefield, trying to distinguish the breath of their dead comrades in arms, picking up their dead bodies with their eyes wide open, one after another, One after another...

Blooming exhausted, holding her own sword and sitting in front of the corpse of her comrade-in-arms, for some reason, she seemed to see herself.

The one who died without finding a complete head.

This is... not right!

She held her own sword and walked slowly to the corpse, when she suddenly stopped. After a long while, she turned around in a daze and realized that she was dead, and the people standing here like her were all dead people. .

Huhuhu~~~~~~

The wind is whimpering for them, and the rain is crying for them!

The idea of ​​not going is supporting them, making them want to dissolve into this land...

When! Dangdang...

The distant bell sounded into the sea of ​​consciousness when Wei Jiuxi was tired and wanted to lie down on the ground covered with his own blood.

He suddenly felt something was wrong.

He is not him.

This battle of the fall of all immortals was when the Zomon people first entered this universe.

This is the Immortal Fallen Land that Zomon people dare not step into.

It is an area where the Terran no longer needs to defend on the battlefield of Outland.

It is to buy time for the immortal realm of the year to study the realm of eye-washing spiritual water.

He... he is Wei Jiuxi, the Zixiao Sect Wei Jiuxi, who was ordered by his teacher and went to the Heroic Garden with his younger brothers and sisters to worship.

When~when~~when~~~

The melodious bell rang in the Garden of Martyrs.

When Lu Lingqi struggled to wake up, the vestments could almost be twisted out of the water.

She seemed to have really experienced a big battle, so tired she couldn't stand, and she sat down on the ground.

"Lord, are you okay?"

“…not so good.”

Qing Zhu'er's voice was hoarse, "Lingxi, I fought a lot of useless fights, I... I'm dead."

"I see."

Lu Lingxi sat down slowly against the sill, "I saw you being burned with fire, chopped with thunder, chopped with knives..."

Even if they were caught in such a terrifying battlefield, they didn't seem to know each other, but the inexplicable closeness in their souls made them desperately trying to save each other countless times.

"You shouldn't be blocking me all the time."

Lu Lingxi's eyes flashed abruptly, and when Lao Yu came over with a broom, he quickly raised his head and swallowed it.

Although she was very tired, she was so tired that she might not be able to get up when she fell down. Seeing the broom that made Qing Zhu'er scared, she quickly crawled to the side with her teeth clenched to make way for them.

"Afraid of me?"

Old Yu didn't leave, and the old-fashioned appearance when sweeping the floor seems to have disappeared, "Do you know the origin of this threshold?"

"No...don't know!"

There was still sweat flowing from Lu Lingxi's hair. When he couldn't help but glance at the threshold, his heartbeat suddenly became irregular, "Senior, I...I didn't touch it."

The characters are still those characters, but the current characters seem to be different from before.

They don't seem to be as eager to kill as they used to be.

Now, every word seems to be more rounded.

"Hehe!"

Old Yu had a smile on his face, but, with a smile, he couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes, "In this world, only they touch people, and no one can touch them."

“…”

Lu Lingxi's eyes stopped for a while on the character he had touched.

The word is sure, it's really different.

In the past, the ghost characters were as strong as a knife and an arrow, and seemed to be dashing from the sill, but now, the vigor is really rounded, and I can stay on the sill and watch... It seems to be unable to fly.

"How long have you been on the battlefield?"

How long have you been playing?

Lu Lingqi's feet moved, and he felt sweat inside his boots, "It's like... it seems like I've played hundreds of games."

"Hundreds of games?"

Lao Yu's eyes flickered, "In the last scene, what did you see?"

"See... I saw the red-clothed team defending Lingu."

There, she and Qing Zhuer are still teammates. Although she already knows that Zomon needs to break the dead point to kill them, although she vaguely feels that she has another way to kill them, she just can't use it.

There, she...not her.

"They..." She couldn't help sniffing. "Although a team of gibbons rushed to help, they were all dead."

One of the octopuses looks like Uncle Ape.

He died in front of her to save her.

Lu Lingxi took a long breath and looked at the senior, "Senior, I...I'm here because the one on the threshold...touched me?"

"Good!"

Lao Yu nodded, "Congratulations!"

Looking at the girl in front of him, he always felt something was wrong.

Those who have not really been on the battlefield and experienced the great war will not be able to support the battle of Lingu.

Normally, in the first hundred battles, I'm almost exhausted.

There are only two people in Immortal Realm except for this little girl who can last until the Lingu War.

"What's your name?"

Huh?

"Jiang Shiba."

Lu Lingqi secretly performed a few dust cleaning techniques on himself.

In hundreds of battles, she couldn't use Ambush. Although most of them used big swords, she occasionally used guns, seals, and bells.

Lu Lingxi knew that this was indeed something to congratulate, because it was helping her gain combat experience.

"Jiang Shiba?"

Old Yu looked at her carefully, "Is it a pseudonym?"

Huh?

Lu Lingqi was stunned.

Lao Yu looked at her and asked again, "Loose cultivator?"

"...Yes!"

Lu Lingxi wanted to say no~IndoMTL.com~ However, under this old man's seemingly ordinary eyes, for some reason, he couldn't lie.

"No!"

Lao Yu nodded, "You came up from the north gate before, why did you transfer to the east gate? Is it because of Wei Jiuxi and the others? They are disciples of the Zixiao Sect. Do you know why they came to the Heroic Garden?"

“…”

For a moment, Lu Lingxi didn't know what to say.

"The major immortal sects, every hundred years, have a forcible task, that is, to send the core disciples who have entered the battlefield to come to the Heroic Garden to worship."

Looking at her weak appearance, Lao Yu raised his hand and gave a futon, "Sit first."

"Thank you, senior!"

Lu Lingxi watched him sit down, and Shen Shiyi also sat down.

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