Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Looking at the distorted face of Li Qian, who was not eye-catching, Chu Tian felt that his body was loose, his pores suddenly spread out, and a large piece of steaming sweat rushed out of his pores, taking away his last physical strength.

Suddenly, sitting down against a fallen tree trunk, Chutian stretched out his right hand and grabbed a hand to the air: "Qing, back!"

A dozen or so feet, a piece of ancient wood on a gleaming flash, a bronze eight-faced sword brought a three-foot long glare and spurred back, turned a sword flower in front of Chutian five fingers, and jumped into the cow on the right arm. Arm guard.

Retrieving the eight-faced sword, Chu Tian leaned back and leaned against the trunk, his eyes staring straight into the sky, and his mind was blank.

In the eyebrows of the eyebrows, the mana in the lamp scorpion has been consumed, and the light of the mung bean is slightly swaying. The soul of Chutian is turned into a shadow of the shadow of the person sitting under the stone lamp. Naturally, he begins to read the book "Dream of Dreams". Mysterious scriptures.

A chill of air oozes continuously from the air in all directions, and turns into a turbulently swirling stream that is continuously injected into the body of Chutian.

In Dantian, a faint warmth rises, and the small warm current flows quickly along the smooth meridian. The cool air is continuously integrated into the warm current, and the exhausted Wuyuan is recovering quickly!

"Hey? As long as you do this day and night, you can recover all the martial arts?" Chu Tian shocked and found that his martial arts recovery speed has undergone tremendous changes. In the past, he also had the experience of running out of Wuyuan after the war, but after the war, even taking the medicinal herbs that took back the gas, it took three days and three nights to complete the martial arts.

This time, I did not take the auxiliary medicinal herbs. I only rely on my own tempering and refinement. As long as I can complete the martial arts one day and one night?

"Hey, good things, really good things!" Chutian '嘿嘿' laughed a few times, hard to pull up the collar of the fish skin, hard to bite the tough fish skin, will be carefully stitched in the collar The size of the soybeans is swallowed up by the qi.

After using a dozen of precious herbs to refine the qi to enter the throat, it turned into a hot line of fire, burning all the way down the throat, and it was so hot that Chutian snorted a few times. The fire line broke out rapidly in the abdomen, as if a group of fossils burned in the belly, burning in the sky and sweating.

The speed of the body's warm current is a little faster, and the strength of qidan is continuously integrated into the warm current. The intensity of the warm current increases every time it runs for a big day. At this time, up to three hours, Chutian can make up the spent martial arts!

The extraordinary recovery speed of Wuyuan has made Chutian ecstatic, and the bigger surprise comes from the stone lamp in the gods.

The ‘wind of the sky’ shines on the stone lamp, and a faint gleam of light spreads out from the heavenly seal, illuminating the circular space of the sacred circle of the gods. Inexplicable, Chutian felt that every hair and every hair in the body was gently moved.

There was a very thin, invisible wind that was born out of thin air. A chilly wind wrapped in the extremely high concentration of the heavens and the earth, quickly rushed to Chutian's eyebrows.

Chutian only felt that his eyebrows seemed to open a transparent hole, and the whistling sound of the ‘飕飕’ sounded in the transparent hole of the thumb. A cold current that almost frozen his bones continued to flow along the hole, and his soul's chanting was constantly absorbed by the stone.

The energy that has just been lost is responding quickly.

A gray mist condensed on the lamppost of the stone lamp, and the mist continued to settle down to the lamp, and the bottom of the lamp lamp had a very thin and thin layer of mana accumulating.

Chutian only felt that the seven scorpions were cold, and an inexplicable force was making minor modifications to his seven hexagrams.

His eyes are brighter, his ears are sharper, his nose faintly smells some of the subtleties that he hasn't noticed on weekdays, and there is a chilly scent in his mouth, with a hint of sweetness continually flowing down his throat.

These ** are derived from Chutian itself, but they contain extremely wonderful power. As these ** continue to flow into the abdomen, the heat of the qi-dan is more and more fierce, and the recovery speed of Chutian's martial arts has inexplicably improved.

On the pier of the fish market in Baiji River, a few brave cockroaches, the brawny who grew up in the cross, stood on the shore and counted the books. They were stunned and they saw a faint abnormal color in the river. Their faces changed at the same time, and they played a few hahas. They threw the books to a few fish teeth, and picked up the sticks and quickly ran down the river bank to the Chutian house.

Chutian adjusted the interest on the riverside for about half a quarter of an hour. The footsteps of the rushed footsteps came. Several of the wet and sturdy men walked over the bodies of the four egrets of the White Heron College.

Several corpses were placed next to the bodies of Li Qian and Zhao Kuan. Several big men were surrounded by Chu Tian. They asked with anger: "Hey, are you a few shards?" They actually dare to kill people during the day!"

The brawny screamed in an annoyed whisper, and their eyes continued to sweep across the broken trees around them, as well as two traces of depth on the ground. Even more, Li Qian used a bronze gong to strike the big pit where the thunder fire broke open on the ground, and the pit was still hot outside.

The brawny people were eclipsed and looked at Chutian, and it was not clear what happened to Chutian just here.

"Zhouliuyun is a little angry and angry. I have treated these guys cleanly. They all have the identity of the school in Tingzhou, and they can't stay with them." Chutian calmly and continually mobilizes Commanded to several strong men: "Where did the mouse go? Go to the widow's house and go to the door? Look for him to come back and let him go to the Shushan Academy to keep an eye on Zhou Liuyun!"

A few of the big Han scorpions were fierce and flashing. They looked at Chutian, and a big man said: "Hey, what do you want?"

Chu Tian smiled casually, and said indifferently: "Everyone is hitting the door. Are we people who can suffer? It’s only a report to report it. The bachelor of the Shushan Academy, scared, who can scare What? Every year, so many people die unclear, not many of them!"

A light cough, Chu Tian licked his nose, a little bit helpless smile: "Of course, you know, the green aunt is definitely not willing to do such a big move. So, it is best to be able to plant a disaster. ""

A lot of big men are busy.

Soon, a small awning boat drove up from the downstream. The bodies of Li Qian and Zhao Jiao’s six people, together with all the pieces of their bodies, were thrown into the awning boat. The boat continued to march upwards.

There are many dangerous places in the upper reaches of the Baiji River, such as Tiger Tooth Cliff and Baiyu Beach. There are many aquariums such as the Millennium King and the Millennium Carp. As long as Li Qian and others go to those sinister places, the gods don't want to find a little bit of clues.