Chapter 463

Since ancient times, how many people lost in their own hands? The plan of estrangement is the best and most practical. Thinking of this, song Tianxuan felt it was necessary to go back.

"The rest of the time, I have to heal, your side of the matter, rely on your own, when recovered, I will naturally find you, empty mountain in your hands, if there is any difficulty, direct transmission on the line, I will go to save you at that time." Autumn leaf thought to want to open a way.

Song Tianxuan nodded. Naturally, she knew that Qiuye was doing this. If she was seriously injured, she would undoubtedly bring trouble to song Tianxuan. Moreover, she knew that the news that song Tianxuan was still alive was to be conveyed to someone... "You do it yourself. If you go back to Heishan, tell me in advance, I will go with you." Autumn leaves disappeared in the house, but the sound came out of the air.

Song Tianxuan didn't answer that he had to go back to Heishan, but he couldn't call shangqiuye. She had a special identity. Besides, he had better solve the problems in Heishan himself.

I just don't know that Mr. Fang is an elixir now, and the Liu ran beside him is not a fuel-efficient lamp. What is ningtian's cultivation now... Song Tianxuan sits on his knees and begins to consolidate his cultivation. The music in his mind is flowing. The golden light on the elixir is more brilliant, and Prajna wuxiangshou is constantly evolving and perfecting in the Sutra.

These four words appeared in Song Tianxuan's mind, and an astringent text appeared in his mind.

This Vajra with angry eyes is a skill that uses Buddhist cultivation to frighten the mind. Although it is not a killing move, it is also of great use to the enemy.

The night was dark and the wind was high. Just when song Tianxuan was practicing Buddhism, several figures had appeared on the green hills outside Kaishan city.

"Mr. Fang, it seems that we are a little late." It was Ning Tian who spoke. Standing beside him were Mr. Fang and Liu ran, dressed in white and holding a folding fan.

Behind them stood two elders of yipinge Xuanying's middle period and two generals of ninghou's Xuanying's middle period.

Yipinge and ninghou only sent one person at the beginning, but out of respect for kaishanhou, they added one person respectively. With ningtian's three people, all of the ten Marquis's houses are horizontal.

Mr. Fang accepted the folding fan and said with a smile, "it's really slow. How can you be interested in seeing which place he can get?"

Liu ran looked at Mr. Fang and said with a smile, "is the number one important?"

"Ha ha, granny, it's dispensable to you, but it's hard for them." The one who spoke was the elder of the inner gate of Yipin Pavilion.

"Yes, we don't care about these false names, but how many Dan masters are there in the world?" Li Sheng said, glancing at the two generals around him.

Knowing that they were being sarcastic, they naturally wanted to return the color, and immediately said, "what about master Dan? In the end, don't you still fight for a pill? "

"Brother Du is right..."

"Well, shut up. Yi Yu, who can come out of the three Jedi, must have gained some inheritance or opportunity. I mean, instead of fighting directly, it's better to make a game. What do you think?" The square childe angrily scolds a way.

The four people behind him quickly shut up and were used to making a lot of noise and taunting each other.

Ning Tian nodded, and the blood of that day was still fresh in my mind. Now, although he was in the early stage of Xuanying, he would also die. Not long after he was promoted, uncle Han in the later stage of Lingdan was killed by one blow. How could that shock be summed up in one sentence?

"Then go and have a look first. When it's over, make a game and kill it directly." Ning Tian thought a lot along the way, and finally decided to use the safest method.

"Well, I'll arrange it now. Let's go. Tomorrow is the battle of the first seven. What's Yi Yu like now? Don't you want to see it?" Mr. Fang said with a smile.

Ning Tian nodded slightly, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Several people's bodies flashed and disappeared into the night sky.

"What's the matter? Is everything ready in Xishan?" Under the pine trees in the back of the mountain, the middle-aged man still touched his goatee.

"After Dabi is over, the major forces in Xishan encircle and suppress the Jiuwei clan. After that, you and I will take advantage of yuweng and go back from the space array in Yufeng mountain. Everything is ready."

"The end of Dabi, as long as you leave here, you will die..." Liang Yu looked at the light in Song Tianxuan's room, his eyes narrowed slowly, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In the morning of the next day, song Tianxuan stretched himself and walked alone from the blessed land to the valley.

No one on the road laughed at Song Tianxuan any more. From the top 100 to the top seven, the key in his hand was always in his hands and never dropped.

And people were slapped in the face again and again, and they were still slapping, so they instinctively kept a certain distance when they saw song Tianxuan.

When he got to the valley, he saw Ouyang Shaobo waiting for him on the platform.

"Brother song, I haven't seen you for a few days. Are you good at cultivation?" Ouyang Shaobo knows how to see the prophet inside. When he sees song Tianxuan, he feels that his cultivation has improved a few days ago. He is surprised. Does this guy practice according to the heaven? Why don't we all feel that our accomplishments have been improved every time we meet?

Song Tianxuan answered with a smile and shook his head: "where, where, it's just that you have a clear understanding of the skills. It's not a promotion. It's just that young master Ouyang said that you have something important to do with me. These days, you've been looking for healing, but you've forgotten it. I hope brother Ouyang Haihan, don't blame me..."

Ouyang Shaobo is still laughing at Song Tianxuan's thick skin in his heart: "it's the right thing to heal, my little things. When brother song wins today, it's not too late."

Song Tianxuan said in secret that this guy was cunning, but he didn't say anything. He said: "borrow brother Ouyang's good words, but today it may be more or less bad. There are a group of jackals, tigers and leopards in front of him..."

"Am I a jackal, a tiger and a leopard, too?" They were talking, but they heard a clear voice behind them. It was the crescent moon in Nangong.

"I've seen fairies." Ouyang Shaobo quickly saluted.

Crescent salute, but staring at Song Tianxuan, said with a smile: "you say, am I jackal, tiger and leopard?"

"Of course not. If it's a little tiger, it's the cutest, hehe." Song Tianxuan ridiculed Tao.

"You can say, ignore you..." Nangong Yueya pouts, Ouyang Shaobo's heart will melt, but it's really difficult to pretend to be a gentleman.