Chapter 583

For the host of the earth, the upper boundary is a fairyland. There are immortals with no desire and no desire, and even the air is filled with strong Fairy Spirit.

This is a big misunderstanding.

Although the fairy world is rich in aura and resources, it is also full of intrigues like the earth.

Large sects plan to come and go, and small sects and casual practitioners cheat each other. The picture is just two words: interest!

This is the weakness of human nature, and immortals cannot avoid vulgarity.

In the bamboo forest.

The handsome man walked forward with a sword, looking for the five hundred year purple cloud bamboo.

The iron gnawing beasts fled in all directions, leaving him white buttocks.

"Shame!"

The handsome man shook his head and didn't bother to fight these guys. He walked towards the depths of the jungle.

Along the way, the bamboo forest is more and more dense, and the bamboo is older and older. Some of them are enough for primary refining materials. In this case, there is a great possibility of ziyunzhu in the bamboo forest.

The handsome man was secretly happy and quickly swept forward.

In front of him, the iron rodent returning to the virtual world is also running to the depths of the bamboo forest. The depths of the bamboo forest are its home and the safest place in its heart.

Run home when you are in danger.

One man and one beast soon came to the deepest part of the bamboo forest. Here, the dense bamboo forest suddenly emptied. Within a hundred meters of the central point, only one bamboo grew.

The bamboo is purple all over and up to ten feet high. The sound of liquid flowing from the bamboo joint is faint. It is not an ordinary product at first sight.

"Rich!"

The handsome man's eyes were as bright as the sun in the sky. He was surprised and said, "the purple cloud bamboo of 999 can grow into a millennium masterpiece only one year away."

But then he frowned and a cloud of doubt appeared in his mind.

The five hundred years we agreed on suddenly turned into nine hundred and ninety-nine. Is there a problem with intelligence or... People?

Click, click.

The sound of sole crushing broken branches.

"Who is it?!"

The handsome man's face suddenly changed, and the sword stabbed at the oblique square in a moment.

The flying sword is like a rainbow, emitting an extremely sharp smell.

It seems that there is only one sword left between heaven and earth. Even heaven and earth can split.

"Don't move the Ming Wang Fu!"

The silver light suddenly appears, and a talisman naturally turns into a silver mask without fire, which will be covered by the future.

Ding!

The flying sword collided with the light shield. The light shield was unstable for a while, and finally it narrowly defended it.

"Take it!"

The handsome man poured out, and the flying sword suddenly turned back, circling around his body, acting like a lively and naughty child.

He looked at the visitor and said in a deep voice, "don't move the Ming Wang Fu. It is said that only Maoshan's own disciples have it. You deceived me here by using the news of ziyunzhu. Do you want to kill people and seize treasure?"

Across from him stood a beard.

He was shining with the light of runes and said with a smile: "he is worthy of being a disciple of Shushan. That sword almost broke my Ming King's Rune just now. It's a pity that you don't have your own life flying sword, otherwise it's really troublesome to deal with you."

As he spoke, the image of his beard changed and turned into a dignified young man.

The sword eyebrows and stars, the facial features are correct, and the appearance is no less than that of a handsome man.

When the handsome man saw each other's true face, he was shocked and said, "you are mo Beiting!"

"Good."

The handsome man looked unbelievable and said angrily, "don't you afraid to be laughed at by people all over the world for such a sinister and cunning thing?"

Not far away, Zheng Feiyue, who hid his appearance, showed the faces of the melon eating people.

Good boy.

Maoshan's eldest disciple doesn't stay at the sect to enjoy the love of the elders. He runs to this pimple corner to play the game of killing and looting. It's fresh.

No wonder you can always avoid Maoshan's disciples along the way. The team leader is Maoshan's senior brother.

But he just said where did the handsome man come from?

Shushan?

Another famous mountain of the earth seems as bad as Maoshan.

Zheng Feiyue muttered in his heart.

On the other side, the Shu mountain disciple and Mo Beiting are still facing off.

"Mo Beiting, when you were in Tianmao City, you deliberately revealed the news of ziyunzhu to lure me into being deceived. But I don't understand. You are a big disciple of Maoshan. Do you still lack cultivation resources? What's more, Maoshan is good at talismans. Killing you is not good for you?"

Shushan disciple said.

These days, killing and seizing treasure also depends on the object.

Although Shushan is as famous as Maoshan, the disciples of Shushan only cultivate one sword all their life. All their cultivation depends on the sword. The sword exists and the sword dies. In addition, they have nothing to live with.

Few people are willing to provoke such a powerful and unprofitable role.

Mo Beiting said with a smile, "I'm not interested in your sword."

Shu mountain disciple frowned.

It's strange that the people who killed Shushan were not interested in flying swords. Why?

Mo Beiting's next answer surprised him.

"I'm interested in the sword pill in your body."

Sword pill.

It is the foundation of a famous sword cultivation.

After Shu mountain disciples return to the virtual realm, a sword pill will condense in their bodies due to the cultivation of skills.

This thing is used to contain this life flying sword.

The real sword cultivation is to use the sword pill to hone the life flying sword day and night. After hundreds of thousands of years, the sword will become great. Once the flying sword is released, the sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, which is unmatched.

The power of sword repair is also reflected here.

Mo Beiting said that to seize the sword pill of Shu mountain disciple was more than to seize his flying sword. After all, if the flying sword was gone, you can find it again. If the sword pill was taken, it would be useless.

Not far away.

Hearing the news, Zheng Feiyue looked at the 999 purple cloud bamboo and understood it.

Mo Beiting wants to take the road of double cultivation of Fu and sword.

He should not have lied before. This purple cloud bamboo was indeed the first one he found and ordered to be protected.

This guy had a premeditation. He waited until ziyunzhu grew to 999 and made today's play.

Kill the Shu mountain disciple. The refining materials of sword pill and flying sword are all alive.

Good calculation!

Zheng Feiyue couldn't help feeling.

Mo Beiting's strength and mind are good. He is a difficult role. If he is allowed to grow up, he must be a strong enemy.

Strong rival!

Zheng Feiyue is still thinking about sister xiaorou.

"Die!"

Shu mountain disciples also understand that Mo Beiting is ambitious. Today's situation is either you or me, driving the flying sword to shoot out.

The flying sword in Shu mountain has always been the most feared thing in the cultivation world.

After Mo Beiting recovered his true face, his accomplishments also came to the middle stage of returning to the virtual realm. His strength was a little higher than that of the other party, but he didn't dare to be careless.

Bu Dong Ming Wang Fu's brilliant work.

Mo Beiting took out more than a dozen big sword talismans, turned out a flying sword and flew opposite.

"Display the flying sword and insect carving skills in front of Shushan mountain!"

Shushan disciple sneered, recited the formula with both hands on his chest and urged the sword pill. The sword intention soared!

The flying sword turned out by the big sword symbol was affected by the sword meaning and stopped trembling. Finally, it was like being invaded by hackers to modify the core level and attack Mo Beiting in reverse.

Mo Beiting was dealing with the flying sword of Shu mountain disciples. He was suddenly attacked by his own talisman. He was in a hurry.

Finally, he took out a silver rune, which was covered with tadpole runes.