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Chapter 275 Become famous as early as possible, five years is enough

Chapter 275: Become famous as soon as possible, five years are enough

At this time, three silver lights flew out from the left wing of the small island of the Scholar Pavilion, and walked up against the water like lightning. The water mist brought up formed a seven-color rainbow under the sunlight. It was so magnificent that it immediately caused the monks who came to the island to cheer in unison, and most of them were female voices.

Lu Qing thought to himself, it seems that there are many illegitimate women everywhere, I wonder if the innate true immortals of Sanqingtian are the same.

The three sword weapons escape lights swept across the water surface and actually cut off at the chief guardian of the Evil Dragon. It seemed that there was a conflict!

The Jade Buddha laughed, but was full of coldness, "It was the Northern Wilderness's 'Three Swords of Taiyin'. These three scattered monks also played tricks. Do you think they were not old enough to play peacocks with open screen to seduce female cultivators. Tsk tsk... Wuliangguang Ancient Buddha, sin, sin, and his disciples have committed the precept of lying again. Damn it!"

Lu Qing couldn't help but feel silent. Jade Buddha actually has a relaxed and humorous side.

"The light flew over the lake, and the power of the lake water's counterattack can save a lot of spiritual power. Jade Buddha, these three old Taoists, are not as fancy as you." Zhen Bingqin smiled, as if explaining a problem for Lu Qing. "The Three Swords of Taiyin, although they are lonely and alone, have done many good deeds over the years, and countless evil and heretics have been killed for them. It seems that they are going to fight with the Mang Canglong here today. Haha, there is a lot of fun."

The Jade Buddha said, "The Evil Dragon Dao and the Three Swords of Taiyin. These two families are distinguished guests of Wanxian Pavilion. If they fight to the death, wouldn't they lose a lot of money?"

"I'm dead, it's just quiet." Zhen Bingqin said coldly.

The Canglong flew forward with his magic weapon, and he was about to pass through the waters between the Sutra Pavilion and the Lingshi Pavilion. The three silver lights of the Three Yin Swords were just arrived. Lu Qing thought that in a while, the two sides would inevitably collide in front of the main island, and the battle was about to begin!

At this time, a black shadow appeared at the line between the two small islands. The black shadow flew over the water, and the two wings stirred up waves. The bright white light shone in the sunlight, and flew in like lightning. After a few breaths, it turned out to be a long and narrow fast ship docked on the west bank of the lakeside. At this time, someone was fucked and coming.

There were more than a dozen people sitting on this fast ship, but the driver was driven forward with his extremely powerful spiritual power. The boat owner was not a disciple of the Shang League. These people obviously thought that the disciples of the Shang League were in the way and actually controlled them by themselves.

The boat was extremely fast, and turned into a black line on the water surface, and then came to the top, quickly surpassing the three swords of the Canglong and the Taiyin who were rushing in front.

More than ten feet away from the main island, the boat suddenly stopped, and instantly drew a gorgeous wave of water, stopping in the water. The moment before the two sides of the Mang Canglong and the Taiyin Three Swords were about to hit the boat, they finally stopped and stopped, suspended in the air.

This incident happened so suddenly that everyone stopped shouting and held their breath and waited for the next good show.

As soon as the narrow and long clutch stopped, Lu Qing also saw clearly the people on the ship.

There were thirteen people sitting on the boat. There was a strong man in his head, wearing a black shirt, a green scarf, and his eyes were filled with light and light and light. Lu Qing knew that this man was the pioneer general of Bingyu Island's attack on Luoxia Villa in Luoxia, a dragon sword.

Long Jian's cheeks were thin at this time, which seemed to have been practicing for a long time than that day. His cultivation was greatly improved. In addition to the bitter murderous aura, the evil spirits were gone, and he was actually in the fasting period. He was carrying a sword box with a slanted back and a skin hanging under his waist. He must have his two famous magic weapons - the Three-ring Moon and the Seven-Star Moon.

But it was not Long Jian who really attracted Lu Qing's attention, but the twelve people behind him.

The eleven boys in black all looked at their right arm and shoulders, revealing their bronzed skin, with strong muscles and no fat at all. These eleven boys had outstanding appearance, either unrestrained smiles or coldness, but they all had the charm of playing in the world. The only girl was lying on the legs of a boy, with a scarlet skirt wrapped around her delicate body. Her bare arms and shoulders were exposed, her skin was white and dazzling, which was dazzling contrast to others.

A pair of beautiful collarbones. Lu Qing secretly praised it.

These twelve young men and women are extremely charming, but they all have a pair of blood-colored pupils, and the unconcealed evil aura rushes between the world. No one makes a loud noise anymore, as if the evil aura can slash itself as soon as he opens his mouth!

I have to admit that this is the most evil combination in heaven and earth, enough to hold back the throat of every invader!

The strangest thing is that there is a clean-washed head hanging around the waists of these twelve teenagers, the blood has flowed out and the skin is pale.

"The Twelve Evils of Dutian!" The Jade Buddha said in a strange solemn manner, "No wonder Long Jian dared to go to the island with only twelve people. I see six is ​​enough."

Zhen Bingqin's tone was calm, "The Twelve Evils of Dutian, the young man with the sword souls of the twelve famous swords entering his body, the nightmare of the cultivator, the end of the evil evil of the Taoist cultivation. Jade Buddha, is there anyone who escaped from the Twelve Evil Swords of Dutian?"

The Jade Buddha smiled bitterly, "Not yet. In recent years, the Twelve Sword Souls have appeared from all over the Tianying Realm. Every time they appear, they have caused a bloody storm. So far, the sects of all sizes and sects that have been destroyed in the hands of the Twelve Sword Souls have reached 73, with an average of more than twenty a year. I haven't seen it for a long time, and there are only a few left in the world!"

"So overbearing?"

"The twelve young men who are willing to take over the body of the sword souls are all the lonely star in the Tiansha star. They will definitely kill their family blood relatives before they are nine years old. The more evil spirits, the stronger their evil spirits are. The twelve young men have at least thirty-six blood relatives before they are entering the sword souls. The most terrifying thing is that Bingyu Island can actually capture these twelve young men in one place, which is simply terrifying. I am afraid it is a disaster in the cultivation world."

Zhen Bingqin smiled faintly, "Are you scared?"

"Ancient Buddha of Infinite Light." The Jade Buddha put his palms together, "Everything is like a dream, a bubble, a shadow, a dew, and a lightning, and you should observe it like this."

The three sides were still confronting each other on the water, and the twelve teenagers were having fun.

Zhen Bingqin was chatting and laughing, "Jade Buddha, who do you think is the most popular person in the world of cultivation in the past twenty years?"

Lu Qing was also interested in the allusions of the world of cultivation, so he got closer.

Sitting on the high platform to watch the scenery, laughing at the heroes of the world. How happy!

Jade Buddha said: "The first five heroes of the Thirteen Peaks of Daoxue in Xikunwu Mountain were recommended. Xiao Tianyun used a Tianyun Sword to defeat Zhenqing, Lingbao, and the nine masters of the three sects of Tianxuan. This battle is famous, and I am afraid that no one in this generation will be able to surpass it."

"The seven sons of Wuzhen, Feiying, Tianxuan, Chi Lian and Qingyun, from Beiyou, used their Yuanshen realm to work together to block the sixth Heavenly Demon King, who had the six-turn soul Yuan Demon Pill cultivation in the Qianwu Kingdom's cultivation world, and sealed them forever in the Tianxing Realm. That battle shocked the world, and was crying ghosts and gods, and could be written or clicked. These four people could be called heroes!"

"What about the other three of the seven sons of Beiwuzhen?"

"The cultivation level is only in the Yuanqi realm, and it is just a false reputation!" The corner of the Jade Buddha's mouth slightly.

Zhen Bingqin smiled warmly, "Who else is the wonderful people, Jade Buddha, you might as well tell them together to make Mr. Lu smile."

"Lu Qing is willing to listen carefully." Lu Qing is looking forward to it.

"Okay!" Jade Buddha was so proud that Gan Yun said loudly, "In addition to the North Qizhen and the West Five Heroes. There is another saying in the past two years. I believe that both Mrs. Lu and Mr. Lu have heard of it, that is, 'The Jade Buddha's hand, Tianba's halberd, and the twelve evil spirits of the sky avoid it'. Haha, it's said that these three people are as famous as the world's heroes, and they must hide from them when they see it, otherwise they will die very ugly."

He said as he raised his slender and beautiful hands and looked at it, and smiled, "Hehe, isn't this a sin to put me and these murderers together?"

Lu Qing suddenly felt angry and asked, "Jade Buddha, if you compete with the twelve evil spirits of Dutian, which one can win?"

Zhen Bingqin's eyes were shining with divine light, "Yes, you have thousands of hands and thousands of eyes, and you have the essence of Tantric Buddhism. You can catch those twelve sword souls."

Jade Buddha smiled and said, "I am confident that I can catch the first shocking attack of these twelve Heavenly Evils, but I am not sure to cut off each of them before they take the second move. They... have too many people."

Zhen Bingqin asked, "What is the chance of Zhao Tianba's Purple Gold Shaking Sphur?"

"In fact, the rising star of the Twelve Swords is the one who is a good person who is trying to pull them together." The Jade Buddha's eyes were full of admiration and fascination, "Zhao Tianba has been hiding for a long time. His purple gold sky-shaking halberd weighs 1,500 kilograms. As long as he can stab a halberd before he dies, no one in the world can stop him!"

"Haha, Jade Buddha, you don't have confidence!"

The Jade Buddha smiled bitterly: "Confidence requires capital. The twelve evil spirits have twelve peerless sword souls, and Tianba has 1,500 kilograms of heaven-shaking halberd. What do I have, just a pair of hands."

He paused for a moment, looked at Zhen Bingqin and Lu Qing, "Following Mr. Lu's character and giving him ten years, this Dongshenzhou cultivation world is his world!"

Lu Qing was shocked. This joke was a big deal!

Zhen Bingqin shook her head, which was even more shocking, "You should become famous as soon as possible, not ten years, I think five years are enough!"

Qian Yu shook the fan and creaked, "Dao Jiu, can you win if you fight against the twelve Heavenly Evils?"

Dao Jiu looked at the twelve young men and women on the water, and did not comment, "It would be great to see this way."

"What if they come and kill me?"
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