Chapter 744

The thunderstorm vortex occupying the whole sky is not terrible. For him, those lightning are more like a supplement to Reiki. The lightning in the second half of the flight is a little troublesome, because it is not a real lightning, but a crack in space.

There is a great power in heaven and earth, which attracts him. He wants to pull him back to the ground and even tear the space apart.

At that moment, he used the sword array of all things to confirm that space and this power are still a part of heaven and earth where Chaotian continent is located. That's very simple.

Well nine turned and flew somewhere, and then... Found that his speed became much slower.

Many of what is said here means a lot. Obviously, this world has completely different rules from the world where Chaotian continent is located. It has no similarities with the fairyland described in Xiuzhen classics. It is colder than the snow field, emptier than the empty land, and boundless, but it brings a terrible sense of oppression.

Any spiritual life will feel lonely, small and afraid here.

A small white fireball hung in the very distant space, emitting a faint glow, and a very light silver edge was plated on the outline of his body.

He flew with his back to the white fireball for a moment, and a few things appeared in front of him, reflecting light faintly.

In the dark and cold boundless world, there is no coffin, no tombstone as big as a mountain, only a bamboo chair.

He flew to the bamboo chair and lay down.

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He was not ready to fly away, but to watch here for a while.

This has nothing to do with Bai Ren's dare not leave.

But the barrier of that world is really thin and easy to see.

It has something to do with him.

Both he and Tan Zhenren heard the light sound after Xueji flew up.

What happened to her?

Extraterritorial flying demons or tens of thousands of burning flying swords?

He needs to be careful, and he also wants to get familiar with the environment here again.

The light from the distant fireball fell on his face, not very clear, and there was no temperature.

He stretched out his finger and waved it in the light, felt it carefully, and confirmed Bai Zhenren's statement that these original lights were the source of the so-called immortal Qi. It's just that the white fireball is too far away from here. It takes a long time to fly over. It takes a long time to absorb enough immortal books across such a long distance.

His speed slowed down, and the speed of these lights seemed to slow down, but they seemed very active. They jumped around like naughty birds between his fingers, which was difficult to grasp.

His fingers moved, and he could not even see the residual shadow, chasing and colluding with the light in a very small range.

But his eyes always fell on the nothingness.

That nothingness is not absolute darkness. It is closer to blur or chaos. There is no specific color or even the feeling of existence.

In principle, unless he found the Dharma array of Zhongzhou school, he could not see the picture inside, but he did not know why. When he looked there, the picture in the depths of nothingness clearly appeared in his mind.

He could also see the sea, green mountains and peaks, the snow field and the highest ice peak, several pieces of land hanging overseas and the wild grass.

Those pictures change very fast.

He looked back when he flew up last time. He knew that the time flow rate difference between here and Chaotian mainland was about one day equal to one year, so he was not surprised. He just didn't understand why the white blade immortal could talk to immortal Bai. It was probably that the magic weapon of Zhongzhou school was really powerful.

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A wild grass grew at the foot of Zhao Layue. Then, wild grass grew in all the gaps of the black jade plate, which opened the sky.

Bai Zao woke up in the 3000 yard and looked at the residual shadow of sword light left on the blue sky.

Cao Yuan returned to the small temple in Baicheng, sat for three days and three nights, then turned and left, and began his second dance in the world of mortals.

Before returning to Guocheng temple, Zen was forced to come back again and began to play with sticks again with a sigh.

Bu qiuxiao began to write books. The first volume recorded the quotations of one of his students, who was called Xi Yiyun.

After the poison of suziye pill was completely eliminated, he got a spiritual vein from the Kunlun sect and established the sect again with the help of Qingshan sect.

Liu returned from learning sword at the age of ten. He took Xiao He on a trip to different continents. When he met Gu Qing, his advice failed. It was decades later when he returned to the mainland again.

Zhuo rusui got what he wanted and inherited the position of leader from Guangyuan immortal who was preparing to close down.

Nan forget and Zhao Layue don't rob him. The Yuan opera can't beat him. Gu Qing won't come back. It's natural that Liu will be a Maozhai master when he is ten years old. The problem is that no one can manage him, not to mention Shenmo peak and Qingrong peak, but even the sword peak of Ping Yongjia. Fortunately, they are all Jingyang real people. There is no dispute. What is there to manage? Yuanqu, if you want to find another place for de Feng, what do I think? Even if you want to rob Tianguang peak, will Lord Yexiao allow me to have an opinion?

He stood at the top of Tianguang peak and looked at the peaks in the sea of clouds. Suddenly, a spring rain fell and he couldn't help sighing.

Shangde peak is gone, the stone tablet carried by Yuangui is cracked, and there is no hidden peak in Qingshan. Qingtianjian doesn't know where to go.

Green birds fly everywhere on the mainland. They don't know what they are doing or looking at.

In recent years, the most noticeable thing in Chaotian mainland is the young ungrateful leader.

Peng Lang watched the sword battle between Jing Jiu and all things in the West on that long street. He listened to Jing Jiu all night in the 3000 yard and improved. In just a few decades, he came to the highest place of kendo. Liu fought with him after returning from overseas at the age of ten. He lost miserably, so he had to take Xiao He back to the Qianli wind corridor to grind ink for his husband.

I don't know who encouraged me - people only know that there were roast fish, wine and Fairy Spirit steaming by the lake that night - Peng Lang went to Castle Peak.

Zhuo rusui closed and disappeared. He didn't care if he would lose the face of Castle Peak. Anyway, he began to close down as soon as he entered Castle Peak. Now he has just become the leader and began to close down again. It seems reasonable. Zhao Layue broke through the customs, but found that Peng Lang had gone.

Peng Lang took Ping Yongjia and a good sword that Ping Yongjia picked in Jianfeng for him to the snow field.

When he came to the ice peak, Peng Lang had a big fight with the snow queen and lost miserably. Even Ping Yongjia couldn't bear to describe the situation after returning to the green mountain.

Peng Lang stayed in the snow and didn't come back.

Zen Zi got out of the incense table, barefoot stepped on the threshold, looked at the depths of the snow field, looked slightly changed and said, "again?"

The whole Chaotian continent soon learned the news.

The queen is pregnant again.

Naturally, he Kan prepared the roast fish and wine by the lake. He used the old story of persuading Cao Yuan in March that year. Bai Zao had done the same.

Yes, she was the one who persuaded Peng Lang to kill the snow queen this time.

In her original plan, even if Peng Lang is not the opponent of the snow queen, she can consume a lot of each other. At that time, she should be able to die with each other with her immortal spirit. Who could have thought Peng Lang would lose so miserably? What's more, he actually had a child with the snow queen.

Now she can't die with the snow queen, and it doesn't seem necessary.

At that moment, she reconfirmed that she didn't calculate well nine clearly, even if he had been gone for decades.

She went to Penglai Island and never cared about Chaotian mainland again.

Fishermen and boatmans at sea often see a woman in white walking on the sea after that.

People call her Penglai fairy.

On the day Bai Zao left, Tan Zhenzhen announced that he was closed to death and passed the position of leader to Tong Yan.

Tong Yan cooked a table on the platform with only one tree and no one, which was regarded as a celebration for herself.

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Scenes flashed in front of him. Jing Jiu didn't respond. Only Peng Lang picked his eyebrows when he went to the snow field.

There are some problems with that name. It's right not to change it.

His fingers suddenly stopped.

During this time, his fingers had been catching the light emitted by the white fireball in the distance without a pause.

As his fingers stopped, the light also stopped, wrapped around it, and then gradually condensed into real objects, emitting the most ethereal immortal meaning.

So far, he hasn't encountered any existence in this cold and empty dark world, but that doesn't mean that the vigilance of the mainland monks is unnecessary.

However, he still disagreed with the relegated immortal, Taiping immortal and Bai immortal, and felt that Bai Ren was extremely stupid.

He flicked his finger, and the immortal light disappeared silently and gradually disappeared into the nothingness.

The light fell over the Chaotian continent like leaves, and naturally became an immortal book and fell on the sword peak of the green mountain.

Ping Yongjia went to the stone crack, took out the immortal book, looked up at the sky and waved.

He knows what well nine means.

If the vitality of heaven and earth is really not enough and there is a danger of dissolving the barrier with the outside world, he will tear up this immortal book and let the immortal Qi inside supplement between heaven and earth.

This immortal book has only immortal Qi and no immortal knowledge. Anyone can use it, but since it falls into his hand, no one can rob it.

He saw Peng Lang fight with the snow queen and knew they couldn't beat themselves.

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Jing Jiu took a deep look at the sky continent. Then he really left, turned into a sword light and disappeared into the vast universe.

For some reason, he didn't take the bamboo recliner with him.

Before long, a crack appeared in the nothingness.

There is another ascender on the Chaotian continent.

Tan Zhenren came to the bamboo chair, sat on it and began to make his own immortal book.

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