Spring passes and autumn comes, thirty winters of cold and heat pass.
In the early morning, the morning light is dim.
The two hundred and eighty-year-old Qin Geng rode a giant panda and returned to Fengyun Sect from other places with all the dust in his body.
A few days ago, Taoist Zixia, who was assigned by him to search for anomalies in the world, received a shocking news.
In a fishing village called Luofeng Village near Fairy Island, I learned a legend that a phoenix once fell. Let's talk about having a nose and eyes.
Qin Geng excitedly went to the place to check, and it turned out that it was not a phoenix at all, but a thousand-year-old demon from the demon clan that looked like a phoenix.
Qin Geng was disappointed at first, but then very happy.
Because according to the big demon, other clans have special means to record the memories of fairy disasters.
According to memory, the Immortal Disaster in the Rakshasa Sea is different from other places. It does not wipe out everything immediately, but a slow process.
This means that even if three hundred years, ah, no, one hundred and seventy years later, the fairy disaster comes, I will not lead the dog all at once.
Qin Geng also looked for some demon clan books to confirm.
After making sure that what the other party said was correct, Qin Geng relaxed a lot.
Over the years, there has been a fairy disaster chasing after him, making his life not very comfortable.
Come to Lingtian Tower.
The spiritual soldiers guarding Lingtian Tower changed again.
Time is ruthless.
Qin Geng stepped forward to reveal his identity, and walked into the Lingtian Tower under the admiring eyes of the two spiritual soldiers.
Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Uncle"
Qin Geng turned around and saw that it was Abao.
My energy level is not very good.
Qin Geng knew why.
Although, after thirty years, Qin Geng still paid attention to the Lingtian Tower. Abao had been struggling a lot over the years, but when he hit the edge of the middle level, he couldn't go up.
Without him, positions above the middle level of Lingtian Tower are like AIDS, which can only be transmitted through mother-to-child, blood, and sex.
Abao sighed and said: "Uncle, at first, when I saw that you were so powerful but didn't seek to improve, I still didn't understand you. After all these years of hard work, I understand that hard work is not worth it in the face of the background. Mention it."
"Actually, it's not like you don't have a chance to make a comeback."
Qin Geng smiled.
Abao's eyes lit up: "Please give me some advice."
After saying that, he invited Qin Geng to sit down in a pavilion on one side, rubbed his back and invited him to drink tea.
Qin Geng smiled and said: "There was a swordsman named Lian Jin. He relied on his superb swordsmanship to become the chief disciple of a powerful minister. In an accident, he was cut off in his hand tendon and could no longer use the sword in his right hand. Later, he worked hard and worked hard , I followed a swordsman who was good at left-handed swordsmanship and learned to use left-handed swordsmanship.”
Abao suddenly said: "He achieved fame and fortune by relying on his left-handed sword?"
Qin Geng shook his head: "He became famous by being the Queen Mother's male favorite."
This turning point almost reached A Bao's waist.
Qin Geng then told the story of Shen Lian, a jailer who became a jailer because he married a prostitute who was on good terms with the emperor.
Abao suddenly said: "I understand. If a low-level immortal cultivator like me with no background wants to become famous, he can only rely on women."
Then, Abao stood up and bowed: "If I become rich, I will never forget my uncle."
Qin Geng smiled calmly: "Wealth and honor are like floating clouds to me."
Abao thinks highly of Qin Geng even more. This uncle Qin is not a man who does not seek to improve, but a true master who has seen through the world of mortals.
Qin Geng looked around and asked, "Why don't you see your uncle Xiahou?"
Usually at this time, Xiahou Bronze Bird is basking in the sun in the pavilion.
"Uncle Xiahou was persuaded to quit because of his old age."
"hehe"
Qin Geng thought of the laborers in his previous life, who were also persuaded to quit when they were very old.
Just then, someone called Abao.
Abao handed over to Qin Geng and left.
Qin Geng waited for a while, and when it was time to go on duty, he came to a cage with a corpse inside. According to the sign hanging above, the corpse was a thousand-year-old demon king of the demon clan, with a thousand-year magic power.
Qin Geng was about to send her off to the Lingtian Tower when he sucked her off.
At this moment, a fat figure appeared.
He said with a very bad attitude: "Get out of the way"
Qin Geng stepped aside with a calm expression.
He knew this person. On the surface, he was a deacon named Peng Pei under the new sect leader Tang De, but his real identity was Sun Xiaoguo.
That day, after Sun Xiaoguo left, he came back with a different identity and became a deacon.
Although he is not as noble as the elders, he has also avoided the revenge from the aristocratic family.
Qin Geng could feel that he had also practiced the Heaven Swallowing Demon Technique.
Another blood pack.
"I will handle this body myself."
Sun Xiaoguo dragged the cage to No. 8 Xiaolingtian Tower.
Suck more.
When the time comes, I will harvest you again.
Qin Geng said in his heart.
Not long after, Sun Xiaoguo came out with an abnormal blush on his face.
Apparently it sucked.
When he passed by Qin Geng, a voice message warned: "Don't tell anyone that I have been here."
Then he made a gesture of cutting his throat.
What does seeking death mean? This is called seeking death.
Qin Geng, who was very vindictive, said something in his heart.
"Who are you?"
Qin Geng looked surprised.
Nothing unnatural.
Because he has lived a long time, Qin Geng's acting skills have reached the level of perfection.
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero"
Sun Xiaoguo staggered away with a smile on his face.
It's not that he is too fat, but that there is too much mana in his body.
There was no explosion on the spot, so it can only be said that he was lucky.
After Sun Xiaoguo walked away, Abao appeared and persuaded: "Uncle, please be patient for a while."
Qin Geng said with a smile: "You're too worried, I've never seen big winds and waves, so why would I keep such a trivial matter in my heart?"
Next.
Qin Geng's life became very dull.
At home, Lingtian Tower, two points and one line.
The days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, twenty winters and summers passed by, and Qin Geng was three hundred years old.
The situation of Fengyun Sect has become very bad, they are constantly losing battles and their territory is shrinking.
The Monk Alliance, Monster Clan, and Immortal Cultivation Heavenly Kingdom that fought against Fengyun Sect also suffered heavy losses.
The strength of the rogue cultivator alliance led by King Dapeng, which mainly focuses on wretched development, continues to grow. It is once again confirmed that Gou is the king.
After talking about the big aspects, let’s talk about the small aspects.
Zixia Taoist arranged by Qin Geng died in the hands of his apprentice.
It is said that the secret of his practicing the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique was exposed.
Qin Geng was a little surprised. Previously, Taoist Zixia's performance was very eye-catching, and he thought that the opponent would go very far.
Wu Chi Jiumokong didn't take the things he arranged to heart at all. Over the years, I have challenged experts everywhere and gained a huge reputation.
Qin Geng didn't force him. Creatures like Wu Chi were very scary, and they might counterattack one day.
Xiong Fengyun, the leader of the Tianxia Alliance, did not fare much better. He was defeated by two apprentices and is now a lost dog.
The other people arranged by Qin Geng were either mediocre or were killed because they had offended the public by practicing the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Kung Fu.
After talking about the small aspects, let’s talk about myself.
Qin Geng's cultivation level has not increased much. There are fewer and fewer objects he can suck, and his body has reached its upper limit. Unless there are new techniques, one can only focus on improving the quality of mana, and increase the quantity of mana as a supplement.
The progress of the Cauldron of All Things has reached 93%, and it is not far from success.
Not to mention the ordinary paper figures controlled, there were as many as five Jindan realm paper figures controlled.
The number of external incarnations reached one hundred.
The two people, Yixian and Fang Yaoshi, were eliminated in an instant without any problems.
If he hadn't wanted the two of them to find anomalies and make the magic weapon better, Qin Geng would have taken action long ago.
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