The Transcendent Immortal

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Chenranfeihua raised her head and smiled: "Well, if I advise you to return the gourd to the red eyes first, otherwise he will start the fire, but I can't stop it."

Yi Tong looked at the man on the branch coldly: "I think you still listen to him better."

"Haha!" The man on the branch looked up and smiled. "I forgot to tell you that I am the third prince of the Great Immortal of Montenegro. The name is Ying Wuji. Soon, you will soon become my corpse puppet ..."

"Have you finished?" Xiao Chen's eyes were extremely cold: "Where is the seventh day? Before you die, it is best if someone can bring her out ..."

"Who is the seventh day?" Ying Wuji raised his head and smiled: "I only heard about the fifth day and the sixth day, the eighth day and the ninth day, but I never heard the seventh day ..." At the end, I looked at Xiao Chen coldly. go with.

"Huh--" Xiao Chen moved to him instantly with a sound of wind, and said coldly: "You still have a chance, where is she ..."

"You!" Ying Wuji's eyes opened, and he didn't expect him to be so fast. Immediately, he performed stealth, but Xiao Chen stretched his hand back and pressed it accurately on his shoulder, smashing him **** the ground. Go, suddenly dusty.

Yi Tong's figure moved and snatched the gourd coldly: "If you don't want to die, just lead the way."

"You guys!" Ying Wuji stepped back and formed a seal, and instantaneously created several avatars. Dust-stained non-flowers smiled faintly: "Why? How much better than people?" The feather fan waved a dozen avatars, Surrounded by the shadows of Doppelganger.

"You! You ..." Ying Wuji's complexion changed suddenly, and now he found out that these three people are not the rest of life, and he was counted by the Thousand Kills! Thinking of this, I made a seal again, and performed the stealth technique, as if it disappeared instantly, and actually ran up the mountain.

"Substitute him, chase fast!"

Xiao Chen's three figures moved, and immediately chased up the mountain. When they chased halfway up the mountain, they suddenly saw a cave entrance. There was a black paint inside, with a **** air on it, and Yitong stared: "It should be running inside, chase!"

"Wait!" Xiao Chen's hand stretched out, staring at the dark and endless cave, and suddenly remembered the blood bat cave that he and Xiaoyue met in Fengyun Wucao City, and the pedestrian almost died in the cave.

At this moment, there was a burst of "shasha" sound in the cave, followed by a thick **** air, and Yitong Avenue said: "No! It's a blood demon!"

When the words fell, I saw a large red blood mist swept out of the cave. No, not the blood mist, but the dense blood demon. The blood demon is different from the corpse demon. They specialize in cannibalism and primordial spirit. Once touched for a while, immediately eaten into a bone, it is a master of self-cultivation, and does not want to encounter this evil.

"Shashasha!" The overwhelming blood demon attacked like a weaving net, Xiao Chen immediately sacrificed the blood lotus demon blade, the blood lotus demon blade was also bloodthirsty, and the knife was cut out. However, there are too many blood demon, and even with the blood lotus demon blade in hand, it can't resist the blood demon that is flowing like tide at the moment.

Soon, the three were surrounded by blood demon flooding, dusty non-flower feather fan waved: "One night flowers fall without dust!" Three white mans hit immediately, but only a small piece of blood demon was killed. , Not as good as Xiao Chen's Blood Lotus Demon Blade.

"Shashasha!" There are more and more blood demon, as if they are endless. The clothes of the three people are covered with blood stains. The dust stained the flowers and looked at the dirty things on the sleeves of the clothes, and frowned: "I yesterday The clothes that I just changed are awful, and I turned around and burned a fire here! "

Yi Tong's eyebrows were deeply locked: "It won't work like this, you can get closer to me!" The two did not say much, leaned beside him immediately, and then only heard him shout: "Demon God Realm!"

In an instant, the three seemed to have disappeared in place. The next moment, they were already inside the cave, away from the entanglement of those blood demon.

"Shadow Promise is still there, hurry up!" The three immediately chased inside, and in front, Ying Wuji ran quickly, and ran to the Black Cave Mountain disciples in the cave: "Quick! Stop them! Can't let them Disturb Zunshang Refining Furnace Ding! Kill! No one will stay! "

Soon, there were many disciples from the Black Cave Mountains, but this group of little babies could only delay the time. The three Buddhas blocked the Buddha, and the God blocked the killing. They quickly rushed to the inside, floating around Youhuo, like a deep hall, was covered with black vines on the stone walls. The surroundings were quiet, and the sound of dripping could be heard.

"Where is this?"

"I don't know. Be careful. The man will be invisible. It should be hiding here."

The three moved slowly and cautiously. Suddenly, Xiao Chen noticed a murderous attack and stretched out his left hand, strangling Shadowless Promise's throat from the stealth attack, and Yi Tong stared at him and bounced him off. A dagger stabbed at Xiao Chen.

"Say! Where is the seventh day!" Xiao Chen's eyes were fierce, and he increased his strength when he spoke. The shadow was extremely breathless, hehe said with a sneer: "You ... you said that the second brother brought back the furnace yesterday. Ah? It should have been enjoyed by the righteous father ... "

"What do you say!" Xiao Chen's eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes at this moment, and his hand would shatter his soul, and Chen Chenfei's hand stretched out: "Wait!"

Before that, when Dianranfeihua heard Yingwuji's words, she suddenly changed her complexion for a moment. At this time, she saw him coldly and said: "Take us to see the old ghost of Montenegro, otherwise you will be killed!" "

"Hey!" Ying Wuji was not afraid to smile back: "You dare to kill me? Kill me, you can't run away, your righteous father will avenge me, you will all be smelted into corpses, knowing that they will be scorpions alive. Poke, what kind of taste is that? Hehe ... "

"Oh? Really?" Yi Tong slowly walked over, looked at his eyes, and slowly said: "Do you really think only you can make puppets? If I made you into a corpse puppet, I would definitely Retain your consciousness and make it unforgettable in your next life ... "

At the end, there was a strange flash in the pupil, and Ying Wuji's face suddenly changed: "You! Who are you!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is to take us to meet the old ghost of Montenegro immediately, maybe you still have a chance ..."

Ying Wuji swallowed and said palely: "Well, if you are brave enough, you come with me ..."

Xiao Chen threw him down, and pressed the blood lotus blade on his shoulder: "Lead the way!"

After Yixiang, the three came to a stone hall with shadowless door, the door of the hall was closed, and shadowlessly sneered: "Don't blame me for not reminding you later, you are coming to die ..."

"Don't talk! Open the door!"

With the sound of "Long Long", the stone door opened slowly, and there was a smirk on Ying Wuji's face. Xiao Chen took the knife and walked towards him, and Yi Tong and Dian Fei Fei were tightly guarded, and there was a lot of space inside. Can hear footsteps echoing.

Suddenly, countless fires lit up, and I saw sixteen large altars placed under a black tree not far away, each of which contained a young girl in the jade jade, whose eyes were closed and soaked in the altar There is no clothes on him.

"Wuji, baby? Why didn't you tell me to be a father ... well? Who are you!"

Suddenly, two lantern-like green eyes lighted up in the darkness, looking terrible. Xiao Chen looked at the strange scene in front of him. The sixteen girls must be furnaces, and one person was tied to the black tree. , Is the seventh day.

"The seventh day!"

The seventh day of the seventh day was already weak, and Mingyuan had little left. He slowly opened his eyes and chanted "Master" ... and fainted again.

Xiao Chen clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes split, Yi Tong walked to his side, gently pressed his shoulder, and then said to the old ghost of Montenegro: "Su Wen Heishan old ancestor took the living as the furnace, practiced The technique of longevity, as soon as I saw it today, was well-deserved, and it happened that we had a person here, could we exchange the woman in the tree with our ancestors. "

The ancestor of Black Mountain looked up and shook the stone palace: "You are trespassing on the land of cultivation of Benxian, do you think you can still go out alive? Quickly release my Promise child, and when Benxian will refine you into a corpse puppet You suffer less. "

Ying Wuji laughed smugly: "Don't take the knife down yet?"

Xiao Chen stared at those eyes in the dark and said coldly: "You mean no deal ..."

"Come on!" The ancestor of Montenegro drank coldly, but the voice had just dropped, and he only heard a cry, blood was splashing, and the head of Shadow Promise had flown out.

"The Promise Boy--"

*** Since the end of the fourth day, it is over, and finally a digression ***

Some friends have repeatedly asked why there are pirated novels to read, but they have to pay to buy genuine ones? Are you stupid?

Gu Yi has always believed that people who are willing to pay for the purchase of genuine products are worthy of respect, especially in this country where copyright awareness is extremely weak, and the consciousness of being able to pay to support the author is only above the average level of moral cultivation.

And a book, how many people are willing to subscribe to the genuine, will affect the follow-up development of this book, many times, we look at a book, it was originally good, the result is later, more and more water, more and more It's rotten, it's all a spitting story of words, and even a rotten **** directly.

why? What is the cause of this vicious circle? Has the author fallen? Was Jiang Lang exhausted?

No, every author has a good story in his heart, but when they find out that there are few people who subscribe to what they write, they see a lot of pirated copies, so they can only apply to the editor for a low of 800 yuan per month. Guarantee.

800 yuan, how much is left after the monthly rent and water and electricity of the cottage? Can it be supported until next month?

In this state of anxiety, they began to wonder if they did not write well enough? So they wrote more attentively and revised it repeatedly. They forgot to eat noodles. In the middle of the morning, they had a back pain and their cervical spine was not good.

However, gradually, they found that whatever they wrote was good or bad. Those who read piracy always looked at piracy, and there were still only a small number of subscriptions to genuine products. So gradually, they were desperate and did not write well. You can only get 800 Dibao every month.

In such a situation where they ca n’t even eat enough, they gradually become discouraged. At this time, “Seniors” will tell them: “Are you stupid? Spend so much time on designing, sculpting and modifying It ’s better to write more words and get hundreds of extras. "

After they listened, they gritted their teeth. No, I wrote for my original intention. I want to write the story in my heart. I ca n’t do it, but soon, the utility bill is not paid, and the home will be cut off next month. They were almost robbed, so they gritted their teeth again: "I spent this month, and I started to write!"

But in fact, many times once something started, they could n’t look back anymore. They finally learned to speculate and make tricks. They began to write some saliva stories and vulgar stories to make up the number of words. Finally someone couldn't help but pointed at his nose and scolded fiercely: "The more you write, the more rubbish! You weren't like this at first. Where did your dream go from your original intention!"

But they did n’t know when they were scolding, precisely because they and the same group who were unwilling to pay for the subscription to the original, the author ’s original intention of the author ’s dream has long been broken, so in reality, there are more and more novels with such a word count. It is the bitter wine they made.

Although, they never understand, nor can they understand.

And in the end, the small group of people who were willing to pay for a subscription to the genuine copy of the book finally frowned, and asked, "Why is it not as good-looking as it was written before? Are you tired?"

The author was silent for a long time, and finally they knelt down with a thump, and burst into tears: "Sorry, when I have money, I must write the original story, I must write well, and I will not let you down ..."

However, in fact, once people kneel for a long time, they can no longer stand up, so after many years they also told the new author: "Are you stupid? It takes so much time to conceive, to carve, to modify, it is better Write a few words and get hundreds of extra pieces of attendance. "When they said this, they were in tears.

This is the status of the majority of authors in China, so why do some people know that there is free piracy, but still have to pay to support the original? Not because of being stupid, but there is a writer who they like, a story they like, they want him to stand, eat enough food, and then, there is a good story to tell.

Jiujie has come to this day, and there are still many stories to be continued. If you like Jiujie ’s story, then Gu Yi urges you to subscribe to support the genuine version. In fact, it does not cost much, but it is the biggest motivation for Gu Yi to write books. Quite true, I don't want to end up as the author mentioned above.

Purchase the paid chapters on the mobile phone APP or computer PC. Online, which is a subscription. The APP can be logged in with one click of Baidu number and QQ number. The purchased chapters are permanently free, no need to purchase again for the next reading.

Finally, thank you all for watching the strange chatter.