Chapter 53 Qianqiu Xianyuan Lord

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1944Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
Meng Chun left very quickly, and Meng Chun came very quickly. Wei and Mei were walking at the foot of Kuqi Mountain. Within half an hour, he rushed back anxiously, bowed his head, and pretended to be crying with gratitude. shape. Wei Shiqi briefly asked a few questions. According to Meng Chun, red sand gallbladder is extremely suitable for the disease. Chi Fei only needed ten days to refine red sand gallbladder. Not only was her injury unharmed, but her cultivation level was even higher. This is all thanks to your grace.

Meng Chun knew what Wei Shiqi wanted, expressed a few words of loyalty, and then offered to lead the way, patting his chest and promising that he would definitely find a "big repair".

It turns out that the thousands of creatures in Rahu's small world are derived from the origin of heaven and earth. Their origin is immortal and their spirituality is not lost. Among them, there is one category of beasts that are confused and unexamined. There is another category of those whose minds are enlightened and do not break away from their beastly nature. Those who know how to refine spiritual objects and improve their spiritual practice are another category. It's a category. There is no sect inheritance in this world, and they are all "casual cultivators". There are "minor cultivators" and "major cultivators". Those who refine the life-giving magic weapon are generally "major cultivators", and those who fight with the physical body alone are "minor cultivators" and "major cultivators". All of them are strong men who occupy a single place, sweeping through thousands of armies and becoming invincible.

Meng Chun himself belongs to the class of "minor cultivators". He has a vivid mind and is never willing to stop there. However, if he wants to be among the "major cultivators", it is difficult to make any progress just by practicing hard in seclusion. Only with the help of external forces can he have a chance to soar into the sky. The female cultivators who broke into Luohu's small world were too arrogant and cruel. They wiped out their origins in a river of blood. She clearly regarded them as fish and meat in the lower world and only cared about killing. On the contrary, this adult who came later made him see it. Hope, also has the great magical power to destroy the origin, but he is at least willing to put down his body, talk to the creatures in this world, and get what they need. Meng Chun decided to hold on to this "thick thigh" and bet his fortune and life on it. .

Either going upstairs or moving bricks downstairs, Meng Chun made up his mind and walked all the way to the dark, leading Wei and Mei to go west, crossing the vast mountains, and traveling thousands of miles away, they came to On the shores of a vast and vast lake, the winds and waves surged, and the tides came and went, not much different from the sea.

Meng Chun said respectfully: "Sir, most of the 'big repairs' in this world come and go alone. They occupy a good blessed land, live in seclusion, and don't show up for more than ten years. The name of this big lake is 'Xianyuan', which refers to the distance At the nearest Zhongling Blessed Land, I heard that there is an old turtle hiding in the lake, who calls himself 'Qianqiu', has great supernatural powers, and is the Lord of Xianyuan."

"Lord Qianqiu Xianyuan, there is an old turtle in the lake."

Meng Chun was startled for a moment, then looked back and echoed: "Yes, yes, absolutely yes!"

Master Mei smiled slightly and raised his eyes to look into the lake, only to see the vast mist, which was more than ten feet away from the shore and was almost as deep as the bottom. There was no trace of the old turtle at all.

Wei Shiqi said: "Do you have any way to lure that old turtle out?"

menu It is not a pity to fill the gap between the teeth. It is not a pity to die as a child. It is not a pity to miss an important event for an adult. He deserves death..." His voice became lower and lower, and his chin was pressed against his chest, dejected.

Wei Shiqi pondered for a moment, then clapped his hand under the armpit of his right arm. The black dragon spirit flew out, opened its teeth and claws, rose to a hundred feet in an instant, plunged into the Xianyuan Lake, turned the river upside down, and activated his magical power. The vast lake is like a boiling pot, with turbulent waves crashing on the shore, turbid waves rolling into the sky, the sound of water rumbling like thunder, and a huge whirlpool swirling, black dragons flying into the sky, dragon roars shaking the sky, heavy rain pouring down, and the water in the six rivers being muddy.

The sound of water became louder and louder, and a huge black shadow slowly floated in the Xianyuan Lake. At first it was like a giant island, and then like a hill. The lake water rushed in all directions, revealing a dark carapace, with four legs paddling, Lifting the long kiss, his fierce look was revealed, and he said in a loud voice: "Who dares to disturb my purity!"

Meng Chun quickly hid behind Wei Shiqi, peeked out half of his face, and took a secret look, biting his fingers and not daring to say a word.

The black dragon roared, and thunder and fire fell from the sky. They were recorded on the back of the old turtle and disappeared into nothingness like a mud cow entering the sea. The old turtle seemed to be right. He stared at Wei Shiqi with a pair of ferocious eyes and said solemnly: "It turns out that you are a monk from the outside world. He doesn't know the heights of the world. He dares to come to Xianyuan Lake to run wild. I am not afraid that I will swallow you up!"

Wei Shiqi stretched out his finger and took the black dragon spirit into his soul eye. The murderous intention in his chest was pulled by the old turtle's Qi, and he burst out violently. Qianqiu Old Turtle shivered when he didn't come. He suddenly felt unsure in his heart and secretly moved something in his belly. When taken into the mouth, a fierce light shines in the eyes.

Wei Shiqi held his fingers in the air, and the Soul Sword suddenly lengthened. Chaos turbulence spurted out and condensed into Tiye's secret talisman, which was deeply embedded into the blade. The tough knots broke through the four secret talismans and connected them into one, and the sword's light was like a piece of steel. It seemed to be chopped down. Qianqiu Old Turtle was shocked and turned pale. He quickly opened his mouth, white air surged, and a treasure mirror flew out, shooting out a strange light. Facing the light of the sword, there was an earth-shaking loud noise, and the light of the sword was deflected. He turned around and fell far into the Xianyuan Lake. The lake evaporated instantly, and the water suddenly dropped hundreds of feet. The old turtle lost its support and crashed to the bottom of the lake.

Master Mei frowned, secretly alert, what kind of treasure could reverse the light of the secret talisman's sword?

Meng Chun's face turned pale, he rolled on the ground, ran away from him, and shouted urgently: "Sir, be careful, that is Qianqiu Lao Turtle's most precious mirage mirror!"

Before he finished speaking, the light from the mirage mirror circulated, as fast as a spark, and flashed towards Wei Shiqi again.

An inexplicable chill hit her heart, and Mei Zhenren's breathing suddenly stopped. She was so close, but she couldn't feel the slightest breath. Even her essence, blood, and heart talisman were cut off. She stared at the mirage mirror, her neck stiff, and she couldn't help but feel that she was so close. Dare to look back at Wei Shiqi.

A moment is like a hundred years.

When the mirage mirror illuminated Wei Shiqi, an exact figure was reflected on the other end of the mirror, holding a soul knife in his hand, with murderous intent, and his soul eyes were as bright as stars. Wei Shiqi's body floated forward involuntarily, and another Wei Shiqi in the mirage mirror also floated toward him. Through the clear mirror, Wei Shiqi saw himself. He was in a trance and couldn't tell which one was the real body and which one was the real one. One is a reflection.

The two figures merged into one, and the mirage mirror shone brightly. Wei Shiqi's eyes flashed, and he fell into the mirror. Standing in front of him was another self. It was not a reflection, but an extremely real flesh-and-blood entity.

Wei Shiqi was silent for a moment and couldn't help but laugh. What a familiar scene, what a vulgar plot. The mirage mirror captured him, forcing him to fight to the death with his other self in the illusory world. If you can't defeat yourself, you will sink here forever. But for him, is there a better result than this? To sharpen the murderous intention in his chest, he needs the strongest opponent, and the mirage mirror gave him a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

As soon as he came into the mirror, the other party did not hesitate, he turned his palm lightly, and a golden light lit up. The smile suddenly froze on his face, Wei Shiqi hurriedly accepted the challenge, and also responded with six dragons to attack him. The golden light surged, and the roar of the dragons rose and fell, resounding throughout the world.