Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 1016: Reactions from all parties

It's not unreasonable for 　　 Daxu to be a cursed place.

　　The light gray sun, the yellow sand in the sky, and the Jedi that you will encounter at some time.

　　 Of course, the most important thing is that there are countless aliens in the unknown area. As long as the gods outside the city are broken, these alien races will attack the city. And now, all the statues have stood for thousands of years, and the period of shattering is not far away, and the catastrophe is approaching. All of this can prove that Daxu is a cursed place.

　　Beyond the light curtain, these arrogances look at me, I look at you, with big eyes and small eyes.

After 　　 said, someone finally tentatively said: "This... these people really escaped from the Lord?"

　　 "Uh, it looks like this now, and that human race actually killed the son of Venerable Bloodflood. This...it's terrifying." Someone nodded. There was an unbelievable strange brilliance in his eyes. Even though the scenes of Shi Cai had seen with his own eyes, they still had a huge impact on him, which made him unbelievable.

　　 "Huh? What's the name of the human race?" Someone asked in a whisper. If you can meet this matter, I am afraid that it will only be once in this life. Naturally, I have to know it clearly.

　　 was silent for ten breaths before someone opened his mouth and said: "Yu Tianrui, his name is Yu Tianrui." This person said that he had bought pills from the pill shop in the ancient city, so he recognized Ouyang Ming. , Ouyang Ming's deeds in entering the ruins were also unearthed.

　　"Yu Tianrui, in the presence of the Venerable Blood Dragon, kill the Prince Dragon from the front."

　　"With the spiritual master's mid-level cultivation base, he forced the Venerable Blood Jiao to defend with all his strength, and also cracked his tiger's mouth, dripping with blood."

　　 "Escape from the hands of the Venerable twice."

　　"After a few tricks with Ji Haoran, we even share the colors."

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　　 such a thing, just one thing can cause a sensation, but he has done so many things.

　　 and this kind of news flew out in all directions just as if they had grown wings.

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　　 In the ancient city, the black mist rolled outside the city. I don't know when it will swallow it. The statue of the **** has stood forever, covered with dense traces.

　　 The streets are still dilapidated and crowded.

　　Changshou Lane has lost the human touch that it used to be. People are gone, and the human touch has faded.

　　After a few people moved out of Changshou Alley, Master Broken also changed a place, and the business was booming, but he would still come to Changshou Alley when he was fine.

　　 City Lord’s Mansion, although Jiang Caijin can’t speak of being red, but after fifty years of vigor, the whole person is full of energy, growing flowers and grass, practicing calligraphy, and has a very fulfilling life.

　　 At this moment, he is holding a vellu It’s better to hide your wisdom, be a foolish, shrewd person, and hide your ability and bide your time."

　　 He waited for the ink to dry, then took it in his hand and watched it carefully.

　　 Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

　　 "Come in!" Jiang Caijin didn't hesitate, and shouted in a low voice. He knew in his heart that the only person who could knock on the study door was Jiang Yuping in the entire city lord's mansion.

　　 "Crack!" The door opened, and it really was Jiang Yuping.

　　Jiangyu Ping pondered his words, and after a while, he said: "Santo, I wonder if you still remember that Master Yu went out with Elder He a month ago."

　　 "Well, I heard that a **** squad was killed, but it's a pity that those villages have been killed." Jiang Caijin said softly.

　　 Jiang Yuping's turbid eyes exuded a light, and he trembled: "Wrong, all wrong! At that time, the two of them did not kill the **** flood squad, but killed the **** prince. And..." He paused and adjusted his breathing.

　　 "Don't hesitate to speak!" Jiang Caijin scolded dissatisfiedly.

　　 Jiang Yuping didn't take it to heart, and said solemnly: "Also, it was killed in front of Venerable Blood Jiao, and he escaped for them."

　　Jiang Caijin listened to this, and even with his qi training, his hands trembled undetectably.

　　 After a moment of silence, he whispered: "Is Jin Lin a thing in the pool, once the wind and cloud change the dragon."

　　 River Territory Ping's throat moved slightly, and his face looked like he wanted to say nothing. After biting his teeth, his voice was dry and said: "That's not to be counted. This time, outside the deserted desert, Master Yu is a high-level spiritual practitioner. Because, forcing the Venerable Blood Jiao to defend with all his strength, he still shattered his tiger's mouth."

　　 At this time, even Jiang Caijin looked shocked and surprised: "Is this true?"

　　 "Really, this is news from the Jiang family."

　　"Okay, okay, okay, as long as the Jiang family can get this help, there will be no worries."

　　Heilongjiang home, the totem hundreds of feet high is majestic, sunny, and a thriving scene.

In the 　　 small courtyard, Xiaoman is carving a woodcarving. Although his knife is jerky, he is meticulous, as if he does it as the most sacred thing.

　　 Jiang Qingcheng is teaching Xiaolan to read. She has grown a little bit wider, with a fluffy ponytail, a delicate face, smoky eyebrows, like a thin willow leaf. Below are a pair of smart eyes, big, like talking, with a small and exquisite nose. As long as you smile slightly, two small dimples will appear on both sides of your mouth, which is very cute.

　　 At this moment, a high-level spiritual elder smiled gently and walked in slowly. He is a little blessed, his eyes are small, and he holds a delicate carving knife in his hand.

　　 After patrolling his eyes, he walked to Xiao Man and said with a smile on his face: "Come on, Xiao Man, I'll change you a carving knife. This is made of meteorite iron from the outside world, and it is comfortable to use." He laughed. When I got up, my eyes, which were already small, were completely narrowed into a line, which looked a little funny.

　　 Xiaoman didn’t raise his eyelids, with an icy coldness that turned away thousands of miles away: "No need, my carving knife was given by Brother Yu."

　　The old man just held his hands in the air, in a dilemma, and his face also showed embarrassment.

　　 Jiang Qingcheng pursed her eyes, Yubu moved lightly, and raised her hand to take it. Although she was naughty, she was not without scheming, especially since she came to Jiang's house, she has grown a lot.

　　The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and Shi Shiran retreated.

　　 Above the clouds, two elderly people with a slightly rotten aura are standing side by side. It is the two venerables of the Jiang family, Jiang Yuchen and Jiang Xiaoxu.

　　 Jiang Yuchen rubbed his chin with his fingers, and whispered softly: "Big brother, will this be too fussy?"

　　 "A big problem?" Jiang Xiaoxu's voice increased a lot.

　　 sighed leisurely, and then said: "This is just to show an attitude. If you don't do it, someone will do it. The true meaning of Taoism, but you and I have not yet understood it. The He Jian of the year has suppressed a generation. Isn’t it amazing to be gorgeous, isn’t it? It’s not being blocked by that door wall. Master Yu is different. He understands the true meaning of Tao and has no suspense, so he can surely step into the Venerable as a matter of course. With his current strength Look, after stepping into the venerable, his strength will increase greatly. Since this kind of heaven has already contacted the Jiang family, why did he let him run away? This will find the Heavenly Thunder Strike!"

　　 He looked at Xiao Man, his eyes deep and unpredictable.

　　 "I understand." Jiang Yuchen nodded slightly.

　　 "Well, Liu Che sent it out, right?" Jiang Xiaoxu asked next.

　　 "With the master of the clan, I went to meet him." Jiang Yuchen replied.

　　 "Well, that's all right." Jiang Xiaoxu looked at the distance and nodded in reply. At this moment, he finally knew why He Jian valued Ouyang Ming so much. This is simply a wicked evildoer. With the high-ranking spirits, the Venerable Blood Jiao is forced to defend with all his strength, not to mention that there is no one before, at least there is no one before, even He Jian is far away.

　　 However, no one knows that the great avalanche requires mental energy to visualize the snow-capped mountains every day, not a day’s work.

　　 If it weren't for the head to swallow a skull dragon, and the mental power to counteract oneself, it would take at least a few years to build up the view of the snow-capped mountains.

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　　 Blood Dragon Ji's house, a blood dragon stands in a huge gravel square, carrying the blue sky on its back and feet on the ground, making a move to fly into the air. A mist of blood appeared on each scale, and the dragon's claws were as black as ink, slightly separated. The nails are thin and long, and extremely sharp, like five indestructible bone knives. From a distance, this totem seems to be permeated in blood mist.

　　 Under the blood mist, countless people from the Ji family sat cross-legged.

　　 is filled with a strong evil spirit, with only his eyes closed, just one glance, you can feel the blood dragon clan's fierceness.

　　 Behind the blood dragon totem, there are many pavilions, covering at least dozens of miles, and in the most conspicuous place among the pavilions.

　　 A nine-story tower, simple and vicissitudes of life, standing proudly, every subtle place is carved with exquisite carvings. This is the Chengdao Pagoda, where the Ji family Daozi lives.

　　 At the top of the Dao Pagoda, Ji Haoran sat cross-legged, his body was faintly black, and he was obviously healing.

　　 After a while, he spewed a big mouthful of black blood, and his face became ruddy again.

　　 Suddenly, an old man with animal skins stepped on the stairs and walked up. There was a hand bone hanging on his neck. It was crystal clear, giving people a sense of sacredness. His eyes were muddy and there was no spiritual fluctuation on his body. Just like ordinary people.

　　"Injured?" The old man with animal skins is not hoarse~IndoMTL.com~ but it seems full of breath.

　　 "Well, I will win back next time." Ji Haoran clenched his fists, his long nails sinking deep into the palms of his hands, dripping with blood.

　　 "Do you know why the Chengdao Pagoda is nine floors?" The old man did not answer, but asked inexplicably.

　　 "Nine is the extreme singular number, and I will make the number that breaks the extreme, cutting the sky up." Ji Haoran answered softly without thinking.

　　 The old man’s face softened, and he whispered: "Ji family, is the strongest family among the forces of the Daxu human race, above and above the many forces. You are my Ji family Daozi, you are destined to not be ordinary , Doomed to soar for nine days, what is the small setback? What is the short-term gain and loss? Your opponent is not the Daozi of the various schools, but the calamity of the heavens, the soul-breaking and the emperor. If you are not a respect, it will be an ant in the end. Only when you enter the venerable will you understand the vastness of the heavens and the earth, and the infinite avenues." The old man's voice was not loud, but with a touch of majesty.

　　 "I understand..." Ji Haoran nodded heavily.

　　 The old man waved his sleeves, his face was kind, and he whispered: "It’s not that I am demanding of you. Now the chaos of the ruins is approaching. You are not a sage, and you have no right to live. As for the person who hurt you, As long as you step as a venerable, killing him is like slaughtering a dog. Moreover, the people of the Ji family are not so active..." He looked down and sneered, his voice full of coldness. ...

　　

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