I brush achievement points in the heavens

Chapter 130
Zhong Ke stands on the cloud, looking at the wonderful view "Zhutao" of Dazhufeng.

This big bamboo peak is full of bamboos all over the mountains and plains, thick and thin, forming forests, very lush, drawing a thick and colorful green between the sky and the earth.

It is simply the living environment that the iron-eating beast dreams of. I don't know how it has been doing since it escaped from the prison in Chuanzhou. I forgot to ask Yang Kaixuan.

Zhong Ke stopped thinking about it, and his mind moved.

The incarnation of Ming Jun from A Chinese Ghost Story came out.

"Fellow Daoist, the seven veins of Qingyun Mountain have the strange spiritual power accumulated over tens of millions of years, which is very suitable for fellow Daoists to cultivate." Zhong Ke said with a smile.

Zhuxian Sword Formation is based on Qingyun Mountain's Qimai mountain peaks gathering tens of thousands of years of strange evil spirit power, and then using the supreme sword spirit of Zhuxian, the first strange sword in ancient and modern times, as a medium. With thousands of killing intents, the power shakes the world.

Although he has never seen the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation with his own eyes, Qingye's "longevity" who lived to 750 years old is not as good as that of the Nascent Soul Stage, so he should be regarded as a Nascent Soul Stage.

It is doubtful whether this sword array has the ability to leapfrog to kill, but it is a hidden danger after all.

Mingjun took a deep breath, felt the strong evil spirit, and showed a satisfied smile: "The spiritual power of thousands of years has been suppressed by secret methods, but it can't prevent me from absorbing these spiritual powers, and I will go back as soon as I go."

"Fellow Daoist, please be quiet, don't be discovered by the Qingyunmen." Zhong Ke reminded, as soon as he appeared in this world on his front foot, the Zhuxian Sword Formation broke on his back foot, and a fool would understand that he did it. It still needs to be recognized by the world, so that the next step can be planned.

"Don't worry, this secret method is not a secret in my eyes, and no one will be able to discover it if it is kept." Ming Jun disappeared immediately.

After a stick of incense.

Mingjun reappeared in the cloud, his yin energy was more condensed.

"Ding. You destroyed the Zhuxian Sword Formation and achieved the achievement. Reward: Zhuxian Sword Formation Map."

Zhong Ke clicked his tongue and felt the layout of the Zhuxian Sword Formation in his mind. He thought it would be the Zhuxian Sword Formation of the Lord Tongtian, but he didn't expect it to be the sword formation of Qingyunmen. He didn't plan to create a sect. A bit tasteless.

"Thank you fellow daoist, this trip has been fruitful." He bowed and said with a smile.

"You are me, so there is no need to thank you." Zhong Ke waved his hands, and changed the subject: "Friend Daoist, have you noticed anything strange in this world?"

Mingjun was taken aback when he heard the words, he closed his eyes and began to feel the world.

After a few breaths, he said in surprise: "There is no Yin Division in this world?"

"That's right." Zhong Ke said with a smile: "In the vast land of China, for tens of thousands of years, beings in this world have seen many strange things in the world around them, such as lightning, thunder, earth dragons, floods and droughts, countless casualties, and mourning. It cannot be done by manpower. Therefore, it is believed that above the nine heavens, there are gods. Under the nine secluded worlds, there are ghosts and ghosts, and there are underworlds."

Mingjun laughed, "However, there are no gods above the nine heavens in this world."

"So, according to a fairy tale world view, there is a gap in the order of heaven and earth in this world. There are ghosts, but there is no underworld, so fellow Taoists need to fill them in."

Ming Jun nodded: "Then today, I will set up the Jiuyou Hell."

"As it should be."

Starting from scratch was originally a difficult thing.But I have the accumulation of the two worlds, and even the gods of the underworld are ready-made. If it is really difficult, there are leeks from the main world that can be used.

But when it comes to the law of reincarnation, you still need to get the approval of this world before you can start to form the Yin Division to accommodate reincarnation.

"I need to go through this vast land of China and understand the reincarnation of heaven and earth." Mingjun said: "I won't bother fellow Taoists."

Seeing Zhong Ke nod his head, Ming Jun stepped forward, and his figure gradually disappeared.

The Qimai Martial Arts Competition is a grand event held by Qingyunmen only once in 60 years, and it has just been held for [-] years now.

The young disciples are all gathered in Tongtian Peak now, so the Big Bamboo Peak is empty.

I almost forgot that Zhang Xiaofan was about to break up in love, so I went to take a look at his Dafan Prajna first, and piece together the broken boy's heart by the way.

With a movement of his mind, he returned to the "sea of ​​clouds". He said it was a sea of ​​clouds, but it was actually a huge square, but it was named more elegantly.

Zhang Xiaofan was standing on the top of the Hongqiao in a daze, staring at the cold moon in a daze.

Just now seeing Tian Ling'er and Qi Hao meeting at Hongqiao, like affectionate mandarin ducks, his heart was already broken, plus he was startled by the water unicorn, he just felt that life was difficult and he couldn't breathe.

"You are here." A clear voice came out of nowhere.

"Who?" Zhang Xiaofan was taken aback, turned his head hastily and saw a Taoist in Tsing Yi standing behind him, looking at him, he wanted to get close to him.

"Is it sad to see that the senior sister has a place in her heart? Difficult?" Zhong Ke said.

Having been punctured in the heart, Zhang Xiaofan blushed and shook his head again and again: "I don't have it! Senior sister has found her own happiness, I'm too happy to be happy!"

Zhong Ke: "You feel lonely."

"." Zhang Xiaofan was speechless for a moment when he was talking about the central matter.

"You feel like a piece of shit."

Zhang Xiaofan bit his lip, was hit violently again.He also often feels that he is a waste. Compared with his good friend Lin Jingyu's talent in cultivation, he is one in the sky and one in the bottom of the earth, and now he is just barely able to get started. Who is this person, and why is he like a roundworm in his stomach.

"Have you ever experienced the feeling between life and death?" Zhong Ke laughed.

"?" Zhang Xiaofan looked suspicious.

In the next second, he was thrown from Hongqiao.

"what."

Zhang Xiaofan fell rapidly like a kite with a broken string. At this moment, his mind went blank, he forgot all his seniors, and the first thing he thought of was his dead parents
The falling figure froze, and he returned to the top of Hongqiao.

Zhang Xiaofan was still in shock, panting heavily.

"What did you think of between life and death?"

"parents."

"I heard the Tao in the morning, and I will die in the evening. You have a good talent, so practice the Tao well. After a hundred years, your senior sister will become a handful of loess, and you have just begun your life." Zhong Ke said leisurely, and put it in a hurry. In Zhang Xiaofan's mind, Dafan Prajna, the cultivation method of Tianyin Temple, accepted it: "The love between children is ultimately a small way, do you understand? The only thing that can accompany you to the end is the fire stick in your arms."

Baguio and Lu Xueqi are not suitable for you, so you can live your life with your fire stick!
Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously touched the fire stick on his chest, his eyes showed surprise, how did this Taoist know his fire stick.

"The Qimai Martial Arts Competition is an opportunity for you. Win the top four and make everyone in the Qingyun Sect look at you with admiration." Zhong Ke stepped forward and disappeared in place.

top four?
Zhang Xiaofan murmured, tightened the fire stick in his hand.This senior thinks too much of himself!However, you have to fight for what you say!
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