Fix your sister's fairy

The words are divided into two ends, the cemetery of the Nine Shadows is very large, if it is divided by region, the Nuo County of the Cultivation Immortal Realm is not as good as the slightest bit here, the universe is infinite, then the Nine Shadows Graveyard is infinite, if it is not for the collapse of the World Tree in the center at the speed of light every second, and maintaining a law that no one can understand, it is probably impossible for even the immortals to reach a destination.

There is a good thing to say, when the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, naturally, the cemetery of the nine secluded beings is big, and there are all kinds of weirdness.

But the pharmacist, he felt that the blood-robed man he met was not weird, because this guy could understand and speak human words, and it was also a standard "Yiguo dialect", which made him very surprised and very kind, because this Yiguo dialect did not come from the cemetery of the Nine Secluded Beings, nor did it come from the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but from the popular words of the "Yiguo" of the 500,000 Iron Riding Towns and Mountains and Rivers in the Distant Human Realm.

Relying on his parents at home and relying on his friends when he goes out, the villager saw the villager with tears in his eyes, at least in the Nine Shadows Cemetery, the pharmacist and the blood-robed man bumped into each other, and when he heard the familiar spoken language, his first reaction was to rush up and hold the other party's hand and say in Yiguo: What a coincidence, fellow, you are also lost.

This made the person in the bloody robe who was ready to kill very confused, the original magic skills had already been operational, and there was no scum left to suck the white-skinned and beautiful, tall and handsome man in front of him, but looking at the other party's very upright smile, he was stunned that he couldn't do anything.

And it's really not fake to open the door and report that the door is a fellow countryman, because the blood-robed man does remember the man in front of him who calls himself a pharmacist, because once they all climbed an immortal mountain and walked through a mountain road called Panyuxian Road, and many people shined on the road, and the pharmacist was one of them.

As long as there is no fight in the meeting, then everything after that will be easy to say.

On the cemetery of the Nine Secluded Sentient Beings, the blood-robed man led the way and walked in front, and the pharmacist followed behind the blood-robed man with a medicine basket on his back, constantly chatting about white rotten.

"Fellow, haven't you ever met anyone else when you walk alone in this desert?"

"Fellow, you smell like unwashed pork. "

"Fellow, fellow, why do you say that you don't like cleanliness so much, and you don't wash your robes when they're red. "

"Fellow, have you ever eaten Pojue Dan? It was given to me by a friend of mine, it tastes good like chocolate chips, but my stomach is a little bloated after eating, and I have diarrhea for three days. "

"Fellow... I am hungry. "

The blood-robed man was once annoyed and wanted to kill, but every time he turned around and was ready to start, he couldn't do anything when he saw that handsome face that was harmless to humans and animals, and this guy with a medicine basket on his back was full of affinity, and he felt that even if he met weird, he could chat with weird and be friends.

Besides, the blood-robed man had a reason not to kill the pharmacist.

It's just because the medicine man didn't kill him when he saw him.

Seeing that the blood-robed man didn't care about himself, the pharmacist was not angry, and happily took out a cloth bag from his bag, took out one after another small elixirs with dark clouds from it and stuffed them into his mouth, nodding his head while eating, causing the blood-robed man to look back, and when he saw what the pharmacist was eating, his expression under the blood robe twitched for ten thousand years.

"Hmm, do you want to eat it, I'll share it with you!" the pharmacist noticed the blood-robed man's gaze and happily handed out an ink-colored elixir.

The blood-robed man stood still, silently took the pill and looked at it carefully, and asked hoarsely: "This is the secret Qingmo Shadow Cloud Pill of the Molan Sect, the living dead medicine white bones, it is a holy medicine, and the greatest effect is that it can rescue the monks who have collapsed the sea of qi, and it has the effect of stabilizing the foundation...... You eat it as a jelly bean?"

The pharmacist was stuffing one into his mouth at the moment, chewed it twice, looked at the blood-robed man and was a little stunned, and subconsciously nodded and said, "Hmm... I'm not seriously ill, and this thing... It's delicious, why don't you eat it?"

The blood-robed man pinched the pill that had been circulated from the outside world and could be sold at sky-high prices by the auction house, and there was no price in the market, and whispered: "The Green Ink Shadow Cloud Pill is the non-passing pill of the Mo Lan Sect, only the elders and confidential personnel of the sect can access it from the Dan Pavilion, and every pill that flows out must be specially approved by the sect master and the council, where did you get so many Green Ink Shadow Yun Pills? You ransacked the Dan Pavilion of the Mo Lan Sect?"

"No, I don't. The pharmacist was a little stunned, shook his head and said, "It was just a friend who gave it to me." "

"Friend, did your friend ransack the Melan Zongdan Pavilion?"

"Oh no... She said that she said a few words in the Mo Lan Sect, and asked me what I wanted, I said I heard that your Mo Lan Sect Qing Mo Ying Yun Dan is braised carp flavor, I don't know if I want to taste a few, she said yes, and then gave me a bottle. "

A bottle....

The blood-robed man looked at the jade porcelain bottle that the pharmacist took out, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, a pill can cause a bloody storm The man in front of him had a bottle, and he used it as a jelly bean to eat.

"But I didn't expect to find out that it was sweet and sour after really eating it, I really suggested that the group of people in the Molan Zongdan Pavilion add two herbs when refining the pill, natural grass and soilless root, natural grass to remove sweet and sour flavor, no soil root combined with the pill's own ingredients can react into a spicy taste, just braised carp flavor. "The pharmacist smashes it, smashes it, and says.

The blood-robed man was silent for a while, as if he remembered something, and asked: "A month ago, the sect master of the Molan Sect went out of the county to visit the Wutian Sect, and when he was against the sect, he was ambushed by three monks of the Phaseless Period, and fought all the way from Huohe County to Canglan County, and finally was seriously injured and disappeared in the Baifang Forest, everyone thought she was dead, but half a month later, she appeared in the Molan Sect again, intact and even the old injuries were healed. "

"Ah, is her name Yu Lan'er? If so, then it's probably her!" The pharmacist suddenly realized: "No wonder she can get so many pills, and asked me if I need more, I can go to the Mo Lan Sect to live permanently." "

The blood-robed man was suddenly a little speechless, the sect leader of the Molan Sect was beautiful and fragrant, his demeanor was peerless, like a heavenly immortal descending to earth, his cultivation was strong, and the divine dragon was notoriously annoying men at the same time, but why did he seem to have some unclear relationship with the pharmacist in front of him now?

"Hawkers, in fact, when I first saw her, it was a little strange, how could a girl's family appear in Baifanglin, I was collecting medicine, and she fell from the sky and smashed my medicine basket with a bang, I said in my heart that you are not a herb, what are you doing in my medicine basket, put her down and found that she was injured, pondering the heart of the doctor's parents, and cured her. The pharmacist chatted in the form of chatting while knocking on the pills: "The two of us have been in the cave of Baifangyuan for about ten days, her injury is very troublesome, but it just so happened that there are herbs in my medicine basket, and I saved her easily, it seems that she is also very grateful to me, and I want to take off my clothes and promise something in the evening, I feel that I am not a true gentleman by taking advantage of the danger of others, so I politely refused." "

The blood-robed man tilted his head and looked at the pharmacist for a long time before saying, "I respect you as a man." "

"Thank you, thank you. The pharmacist touched the back of his head and smiled and said, "Didn't I do the same when I saved you yesterday, but fortunately you didn't ask me for a personal promise at night." "

The blood-robed man suddenly wanted to kill again.

But after thinking about it, he took the pill into the acceptance ring and sat down on the spot, the medicine master smiled when he saw this, took off the medicine basket and put it down, and sat on the ground with him, no matter where he sat down in the white sand, it was a place to rest.

A bonfire was lit, and the blood-robed man who was meditating on the spot glanced sideways at the pharmacist who was lighting the fire and asked, "Aren't you afraid of attracting other weirdness?"

The pharmacist threw wood into the fire and said, "What are you afraid of, I'll just reason with them when I come, there is no reason in the world that cannot be explained, as long as everyone can understand each other, then there will not be so many fights and killings." "

The blood-robed man stared at the bonfire with a cruel smile and said, "I'm curious about how your master taught you... You come from the Seven Star Pavilion, one of the ten immortal gates, and that place is a place of fierce competition, and your indisputable temperament will only be trampled on by those who are competitive as grass seeds. "

"Ah, you know I'm from the Seven Star Pavilion. The pharmacist was a little surprised and said, "But the pavilion is not as bad as you say, everyone is very friendly, and the master likes me very much." "

"I guess your master is the Pavilion Master of the Seven Star Pavilion, Old Man Beidou. The blood-robed man said.

"Ah no, my master is Elder Yan. The pharmacist scratched his head and said.

"Oh?" The blood-robed man in front of the bonfire was a little surprised: "I thought that with your medical skills and knowledge of pills and herbs, you would be the personal disciple of the legendary Old Man Beidou, the living immortal of the Seven Star Pavilion, so that the other disciples of the Seven Star Pavilion would naturally not be able to trouble you, and they would only call you Uncle when they saw you." "

"No, that's a mess of generations. The medicine man took out a skewer of lamb from the receiving ring and roasted it.

"How can it mess up the generations?" Rao was a blood-robed man who was ruthless and couldn't help but ask.

"Because... I'm the same generation as the Lord of the Big Dipper Pavilion. The pharmacist scratched his head and said, "If I were a disciple of the Lord of the Big Dipper Pavilion, they would have to call me Uncle Junior, but... My master is the master of the Beidou Pavilion. "

"......" The blood-robed man was a little silent for a while.

"Old man Yan is very good, every day I go to Tianshu Mountain with me to catch the cranes raised by the old man of Tianshu to eat, and every time I pass by the same disciples, I will warmly entertain them to eat together, but those fellow disciples and brothers dare not eat, for fear that the old man of Tianshu will find trouble. The pharmacist roasted the flesh and blood of the demon beast and shrugged his shoulders and said, "Usually the homework is quite easy, I lost this pharmacopoeia and gave it to me to memorize it myself, it took me three days to memorize it, and then I went to the other Seven Star Mountains with Elder Yan all day long." "

"You and your Elder Yan are also strange people. The blood-robed man was a little stunned.

"It's okay, but I'm always scolded by Senior Sister Tianji, and Elder Yan is also afraid of Senior Sister Tianji, after all, the Lord of the Beidou Pavilion is afraid, and the two of them are quite afraid of women, so they chose to hold themselves in the alchemy room day and night for alchemy. The pharmacist said.

The blood-robed man looked at the man in the robe with his hair flowing in a high bun through the bonfire, and he was a little stunned and couldn't help asking, "What about you? Are you afraid of women?"

Two seconds later, the Blood-robed Man regretted asking the question.

"Woman, it's okay, but I like my sister, do you have a sister?" the medicine man was in good spirits, and his hand holding the barbecue shook again and again.

"Nope. The blood-robed man's cheeks twitched, as if he didn't quite understand why the pharmacist suddenly became excited.

"Sister has three good things, arrogant, close relatives, very well-behaved, let me tell you, people with sisters must be ten great good people in their last life. The pharmacist waved the barbecue and said, "My sister is very well-behaved, still tsundere, every time she says that she hates her brother the most, she will quietly worry that I will be angry with her!

The blood-robed man was a little stunned, not knowing how to answer, the pharmacist began to babble about his sister, saying that she was beautiful and versatile, and she only hated that it was not a fairy who went down to earth, and gathered all the beauty of the world in one, and if a man fell in love with her, the pharmacist sharpened his knife and slaughtered that person.

The blood-robed man listened to what the pharmacist said for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask, "What about your sister?"

"In the human realm. The pharmacist said, "I can't bring her to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, how dangerous it is here, the brother in charge should take care of my sister's safety." "

"Have you ever thought that this farewell could be forever? The gap between immortal cultivators and mortals is as far away as the distance between immortals and us, and it is an insurmountable moat. The blood-robed man said lightly.

"How is that possible. The pharmacist smiled and said, "I'm not worried about what you're worried about for me, my sister has no expiration date, as long as my heart is not old, I will always be that cute and arrogant sister." "

The blood-robed man thought about it, and it seemed that there was nothing more to say, so he remained silent.

"Come, eat the meat. The medicine man handed the roasted demon beast flesh to the blood-robed man.

"Don't eat. The blood-robed man said, glancing at him.

"I have to eat some cooked meat, and use you to suck it every day?" The pharmacist pouted and threw the barbecue meat through the bonfire to the blood-robed man, who had no choice but to reach out and take it.

"Do you know the exercises I practice?" said the robed man, holding the roasted golden meat.

"I know, I have borrowed a lot of books in the dossier room of the Seven Star Pavilion, among which I have read some history books, which record a lot of strange deeds and allusions, the exercises you performed are very full of blood and qi, and when I treated you yesterday, I found that your qi and blood and mana are very mixed, and there are hundreds of different breaths mixed in the obviously greedy wisp of mana, which makes it difficult for you to refine him. The medicine master stretched out his hands and watched with the fire: "This reminds me of a person, a Wei Zhen Immortal Cultivator, who has hidden the terrifying shadow over the head of every immortal cultivator for a hundred years."

The blood-robed man laughed silently, his lips were red and his teeth were white, but his smile was so terrifying.

"Actually, at first, I thought you were the Blood Emperor of Bishan, but after picking off my clothes, I found that it was not. The medicine man looked at the blood-robed man and whispered.

The blood-robed man let out a terrible laugh: "Why not? Our fellow practitioner is a method, and the methods of killing are so consistent, and we are dressed in a blood-colored coat, why can't I be him?"

The medicine man stared at the bonfire and scratched his cheeks, and finally looked at the blood-robed man seriously and said, "Your pectoral muscles are larger than his, and there are grooves, V-shaped. "

The blood-robed man choked suddenly, and was about to let out a villain-like laugh stuck in his throat and almost suffocated himself.

"Ahem, just kidding, I recognize people very accurately, just by breath. The medicine master waved his hand and said with a smile: "From the first time I saw you, I knew that you were not the Bishan Blood Emperor, you were someone else, although I don't know how you obtained the same exercises as the Blood Emperor, but it does not prevent me from surmising that you are cultivating the exercises of the Blood Demon Venerable... Blood Shadow Magic, huh?"

"The books of the Seven Star Pavilion are very interesting, next time I will pick a time to visit them. The blood-robed man said.

"Well, forget it, the dossier room is very well defended now, last time I was reading a book while eating roasted crane wings, smearing a book of oil and water, and was caught by Elder Shaoguang, and now the Seven Star Pavilion strictly forbids me to enter, and the two ends of the three days are patrolled by Elder Shaoguang personally, and my master wants to go in and steal the little yellow book to read. "

The blood-robed man suddenly wanted to laugh, but his own eerie villain aura made him hold back his laughter, but in the end, he still couldn't provoke it, and laughed out loud.

The pharmacist looked at the blood-robed man and smiled, "You laughed." "

"Huh. The blood-robed man shook his head.

"It's not a bad thing. The medicine man sat up from the campfire and silently moved to the side of the blood-robed man.

"Why are you taking off my clothes?" the blood-robed man looked sideways at the pharmacist who was moving his hands and feet, and said, "Do you want to turn into a barbecue on a skewer and be eaten by me?"

"Here, turn around, and let me look at the wound. The pharmacist rubbed his hands together and said solemnly, "It's time to see a doctor." "

"No need. The blood-robed man took a bite of the roast and said.

"Obedient. The pharmacist said solemnly, and at the same time reached out and snatched the barbecue meat from the blood-robed man's hand, took a bite of himself, and said vaguely: "Don't eat greasy things if you are seriously injured, I don't understand this common sense." "

The blood-robed people said that just now they were the ones who lacked the heart and eyes to let themselves eat more cooked food.

"Wash your hands first if you want to pick up my clothes. The blood-robed man looked at the pharmacist's oily hands and said lightly.

"What are you afraid of, your robe will not be clean. The medicine man took a big bite of the meat skewer, put the bamboo skewer in his mouth, rubbed his hands on the white sand, and reached out to lift the robe on the back of the blood-robed man.

As soon as the blood robe was lifted, purple mist rushed out of it, and there was a lilac face around the waist of the blood-robed man, who was squirming with his eyes closed and the corners of his mouth constantly squirming.

"Tell you not to eat indiscriminately, the Blood Shadow Demon Skill may be a great killer weapon against living beings, but what kind of weirdness are you using to absorb the Nine Shadows Graveyard?" the medicine man bit the meat skewer and complained vaguely, "Yesterday you were almost swallowed by this thing, and now the situation is okay." "

"Can it be cured?" the blood-robed man asked expressionlessly as he faced the campfire.

"Who do you think I am?" said the pharmacist.

"I won't kill you when healed. "

The pharmacist behind the blood-robed man glanced at him and said, "I've seen a white-eyed wolf, but I've never seen such a white-eyed wolf." "

The blood-robed man stared at the bonfire in a daze, if it was anyone else, he met himself who was almost devoured by the purple face yesterday, and he had already killed the killer, but he met the pharmacist behind him, and when he saw him, he grabbed his hand and said that he was a fellow squad, and then he punched down himself and called it syncope treatment.

When he woke up, the purple miasma on his body had been suppressed to a small mass, and the pharmacist was still sleeping beside him without heart or lungs, should he say that he was nervous or just an idiot?

Now the pharmacist is holding a meat skewer and starting to do the treatment, expensive herbs are applied to the purple face without money, emitting a faint white smoke, and the face is constantly distorting the face with pain, it can be said that the incurable disease that can make every doctor have a headache is just a pastime of treating while eating barbecue, and he doesn't mind whether the person he saves is the most terrifying devil in the world or something.

The blood-robed man has killed too many people, just for the other party's blood, mana, what people do is always for something, and the pharmacist saves people is not a repayment, if he repays it, the blood-robed man can naturally kill him ungratefully, but the pharmacist saves people just "interest", or "hobby", and the guy who is happy to save people is really hostile.

"Almost. "

The pharmacist clapped his hands and applied the last piece of herb to it: "This is the Extreme Ice Grass, not too expensive thing, Seven Star Pavilion uses this thing as an ice cellar in the summer, my master often stuffs grape juice into it, and the chilled grape juice is particularly delicious." "

"Isn't the Three Anode Flame Grass a not-so-expensive thing?" the blood-robed man asked lightly.

"Yo, you know that I used three anode flame grass. The pharmacist raised his eyebrows and said, "This is what a friend of mine brought back to me from an immortal vault, find time to introduce you to him, you can call him a scholar, he likes to read very much, and the little yellow books that my master reads are all asked him to secretly bring them out of the file room." "

"Impressed. The blood-robed man said, "You probably have a lot of friends." "

"It's okay, it's not too much, I have very few friends, and every time I go out to hang a pot to help the world, I'm alone. The pharmacist put down the robe of the blood-robed man, reached out and took off the bamboo skewer he was biting, and took a bite of the barbecue: "The immortal cultivation world is very interesting, there are all kinds of people." "

"Then why don't you stay in the Immortal Cultivation Realm and come to the Abyss of Ten Thousand Realms? With your medical skills, you can become one of the Seven Star Elders in the Seven Star Pavilion sooner or later. The blood-robed man said.

"That's not interesting, take a walk while you're young. After the pharmacist finished treating the wounds of the blood-robed man, he lay down by the bonfire and ate barbecue and complained: "Do you think the Seven Star Elders are very comfortable, every elder has stayed in the pavilion for decades and has not gone out, Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Shaoguang, seven elders, four men and three women, Senior Sister Tianji and Senior Brother Yuheng are together, and the other elders, including the head of Beidou, are still single." "

"Single?" the blood-robed man replied.

"That's right, single, obviously they all like each other, Senior Sister Tianxuan likes Senior Brother Tianquan, Senior Brother Tianquan likes Senior Sister Shake Light, Senior Sister Shake Light is so good that she hangs herself on the head of Beidou, Senior Brother Tianshu is the worst, Senior Sister Tianji, who has liked it for two hundred years, was arched by Senior Brother Yuheng, and the girl that Senior Brother Kaiyang likes is dead, I can't say this, and the head of Beidou... The head of Beidou doesn't like women at all, he only likes pills. The pharmacist sighed after taking a bite of barbecue, as if lamenting the misfortune of the master: "So what's the good thing about nesting in the Seven Star Pavilion? It's better to go out and have a look, recognize a few beautiful and well-behaved girls as sisters, and invite them to eat my best honey sugar gourd." "

"Then you came to the Abyss of Ten Thousand Worlds just to find a godsister?" asked the blood-robed man after weighing the medicine man's psychology.

"Ah no, I'm here to find the Heavenly Immortal Fruit. "

After receiving the answer, the blood-robed man chuckled silently: "Do you want to live for another five hundred years and live with the sky?"

The pharmacist bit the barbecue and said vaguely: "Where and where, it is enough for a person to live for two or three hundred years, it is time to play, it is time to watch, the beautiful sister is guarding my coffin and watching me enter the ground, grabbing my hand and saying Brother, you are gone, it is better to show another smile and I will be satisfied, I have no regrets in this life." "

"Then why do you still want the Heavenly Immortal Fruit?" asked the blood-robed man.

"Bullshit, my master begged grandpa to tell grandma, and the seven elders of the Seven Star Pavilion restricted me from going, but I finally quietly touched the room of the Lord of the Big Dipper Pavilion, found the photo album of the little Venus junior sister he had treasured for many years, and threatened him to arrange me in the list of the Ten Thousand Worlds Abyss Striker Team. The pharmacist lay on the ground and shrugged his shoulders and said, "Am I not here now?"

"Didn't you say that the Seven Star Pavilion Master Old Man Beidou didn't like women?"

"Who knows? I sneaked into the room of the Beidou Pavilion Lord, obviously wanting to turn over some other tricks, but I didn't expect to find the photo album of the little Venus junior sister, and the ghost knew that the Pavilion Master was actually a junior control. I'll just say that Senior Sister Shaoguang is so beautiful, and intellectual, dressed in a purple silk Luo Ni dress, and her body is as beautiful as a fairy, and she has been in love with the Beidou Pavilion Lord for two hundred years, from the childhood sweetheart when she was a big child to the current one, it should be a stone that should be moved, but the Beidou Pavilion Lord is still awe-inspiring, and the whole pavilion suspects that the Beidou Pavilion Lord likes men! The pharmacist was amazed: "But the little sister of Venus... Like me. "

The blood-robed man almost choked on his own saliva and coughed a few times before holding back.

"In order not to be quietly beaten into a pig's head by the Lord of the Beidou Pavilion, I can only run away to the abyss of the Ten Thousand Worlds. The pharmacist rolled his eyes and said: "And the reason why I want the Heavenly Immortal Fruit is very simple, it is recorded in the history books that there was a powerful female cultivator in the immortal cultivation world who ate this fruit, and successfully extended her life with the sky, the most fascinating thing is that the female cultivator commented that the Cangtian Immortal Fruit is a stewed ginseng fruit with Kunpeng meat, you must know that Kunpeng meat and ginseng fruit are both treasures, I have never eaten both, if I can eat the Cangtian Immortal Fruit, wouldn't I be able to eat both of them together?"

The blood-robed man was stunned by this reason, he thought carefully for a long time, looked at the pharmacist who was seriously gnawing on the barbecue in front of the bonfire, and felt that this guy was not lying, and secretly thought in his heart that there were all kinds of birds in the forest, and there were naturally strange things that wanted to eat Kunpeng stewed ginseng fruit, only strange things could not get along with strange things, and he was not strange, why should he reason with this guy? Besides, he was still waiting for this strange flower to treat him.

"Then why did you come to the Abyss of Ten Thousand Worlds, for the Heavenly Immortal Fruit?" the medicine man asked rhetorically, looking at the silent blood-robed man.

"It's not. The blood-robed man said, "It is to proclaim." "

"What are you proclaiming?" asked the pharmacist subconsciously.

"Announce my arrival. The blood-robed man said with a smile, his smile was very hideous, and through the shadow medicine master of the blood robe, he seemed to be able to see the distorted expression below.

"It's good if you're happy. The pharmacist opened his eyes and closed his eyes and said: "But tomorrow I still remember to apply the medicine, I still have to scrape your bones to heal the wounds, the miasma that spreads to the whole body is condensed into a bad place, it will rot to the roots, I can only cut all that piece for you, probably it will hurt a lot and you have to endure it." "

Hah. The blood-robed man said.

"Sleep, sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow, the ghost knows how long it will take to get to the World Tree, and I don't know if the news recorded in the classics is true or not, the Nine Shadows Cemetery explores the center of the World Tree at the speed of light? The medicine master sighed and said: "Alas, he is still lost with the scholar, and I don't know where he is in the Nine Shadows Cemetery now, I hope I don't run into a strange person, his thin skin and tender flesh can't withstand two tosses." "

"Not long after. The blood-robed man glanced at the boundless white desert and said lightly.

"I hope so. "

The campfire crackled and burned, and the medicine man fell asleep with his head propped up, and the blood-robed man glanced at him, staring at the burning bonfire and falling silent.

At the same time, another place in the cemetery of the Nine Secluded Beings.

The same bonfire, the same two figures, but not as harmonious as the previous pair.

The white sand exploded, a figure jumped thousands of feet high from it, dozens of flying swords soared into the sky, and several colors of arc light, and the sword qi Ling Ran and the sky turned into a sword array and shrouded down!

On the sand, a person stood shirtless, standing in place like an iron tower, not very tall but as magnificent as a mountain, that was the momentum condensed into an entity, ten thousand swords in the sky attacked, he was awe-inspiring, his right arm was slightly bent around his waist, the ultimate martial intent was condensed in his fist, and then suddenly broke through the air barrier and collided with the sword from the sky!

The white sand swept in all directions, annihilating the newly lit bonfire, and the sword qi and fist wind destroyed the terrain with the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth, and it was very imaginable that this could happen in the abyss of the ten thousand worlds that was restricted to the realm below the ruins, if someone else happened to encounter it, they would definitely think that it was the aftermath caused by the two strange fights.

Narrowing his gaze, in the center of the explosion, the sword fell from the sky like rain, inserted into the white sand, and in the center of the spiral sword array, the man in white robe held the ancient sword in one hand, and looked at the unscathed man in the extreme distance.

"0:0?" said the man in black lightly.

"Why can't it be 1:0. The man in white laughed.

The next moment, the scattered long swords around the man in black moved, and those swords fell to the ground not at will, but intentionally arranged into a sword array! When the sword formation rose, the white light soared into the sky, and hundreds of thousands of sword qi rushed towards the man in black!

"Uninteresting. The man in black snorted coldly, raised his right arm, and clenched it suddenly, and suddenly, a mountain phantom seemed to appear in the sky, and it fell down suddenly, crushing all the sword qi into powder, and dozens of long swords flew in all directions, and the man in white shook his head and let those flying swords scatter in the white sand.

"You and I are not in the vastness, but the biggest difference between physical cultivation and sword cultivation is that under the vastness, sword cultivation cannot resist the sword, no matter how specialized you are in the sword formation, if you can't be flexible, the sword will not be able to defeat the body cultivation of the self-strengthening body after all. The man in black looked at the man in white and said lightly.

"Oh, is it?" the man in white chuckled and said: "The vast realm is far away in front of you, if you want to break through the nature, you can enter it at any time, if you don't reach the true peak of the supreme realm, it will always be a little worse to enter the vastness, haven't you been suppressing your cultivation? The eighth layer of the supreme realm, the distance from the ninth layer is not far away, once the vastness is complete, your treasure body can be refined again, with the "true martial arts" of your cultivation, there are few opponents under the ruins. "

The man in white shook his head and said: "I was very curious about your name along the way, but you always didn't say it, showing people with a fake leather mask, your true martial arts are very strong, and your comprehension is stronger than all the people I have seen, I can only deduce that you are a disciple of the Wutian Sect, but it is unknown how many of the ten outstanding disciples of the Wutian Sect are." "

"Your sword intent and sword formation are also good, but not being able to resist the sword is your biggest drawback, maybe your strength will improve by leaps and bounds after the vastness, but now after all, it is just out of the mortal supreme realm, not into the vastness, you are not as good as me." The man in black said lightly, "Then why don't you try to pull out the five swords in the sword box behind you?" or awaken the true power of the ancient sword in your hand?"

"Along the way, you have been forcing me to use my five swords, and I have been trying to let you use the true treasure body secret? True martial arts are of course your strongest means, but what you have been hiding is the treasure body that you have been refining with the ancient secret method, right? The ancient treasure body probably has a terrifying second form, and once you use it, you will be dozens of times more difficult. "

"Then you draw your sword and I use the treasure body, how about it?" the man in black sneered.

"Forget it, if you don't have this spirit, then it's 0:1, count you as a winner, okay?" The man in white suddenly threw the ancient sword in the air, and when it fell, he inserted it in his belt and carried it obliquely, he stretched his waist in a straight shape, waved his hand at will, and the small cloth bag pinned to his waist was opened, and the dozens of flying swords scattered in the white sand were attracted and shrunk into sword pills.

The man in black also returned to normalcy from the fighting state, they all fought and killed like this all the way, he glanced at the man in white coldly, both of them had human skin masks on their faces and changed their appearances, and their voices had also been processed, and neither of them could know each other's identities.

"It's still 0:0, I, Hou Luo, will not accept this kind of victory. The black-clothed man who called himself Hou Luo took out the fire fold from his arms, found the remains of the extinguished bonfire in the white sand, and instantly re-lit the bonfire, and the fire illuminated a nearby white sand area.

"You have the final say, Brother Hou Luo. The man in white smiled and paced to the campfire and sat cross-legged.

"I'm looking forward to when you give it your all, and then we'll have a good fight without reservation. The man in black rewrapped the bandages around his arm and took some pills.

"The sword is used to kill, not to fight, when one day we are really on the opposite side, probably you will be able to see my real sword array. The man in white smiled and placed the sword box next to the bonfire, the five ancient sword hilts inside emitted a faint light, and there was a faint roar of the soul of a strange beast.

"Heh, I'm looking forward to that day. The man in black said.

"Don't look forward too much, it's about seven days away, and we'll be there. The man in white took out a pot of wine from the gift ring, took a sip and shrugged his shoulders and said.

The man in black stared at the man in white who was drinking, and frowned: "How do you know that it is seven days? The Nine Shadows Cemetery has always been a secret realm with the least records in the classics, and there is nothing else in the records except danger, only danger, so how can we talk about seven days?"

"The classics you are talking about are the classics of your Martial Heaven Sect, and most of the classics that can be seen by disciples will not contain too important information. The man in white casually threw the wine jug over the bonfire to the man in black, and began to wipe the quaint ring hanging on his chest: "No matter where you descend in the Nine Shadows Cemetery, you will inevitably reach the center within seven days, because the time for the collapse of the Nine Shadows Cemetery is exactly seven days, and within seven days, we will be able to see the so-called World Tree and... The fruit of immortality. "

"Very useful information. The man in black took the flask and drank it bitterly, then tossed it back to the man in white.

They were always like this along the way, they were friends and foes, they could sit down and drink well, and they could also stand up and fight painfully.

The man in white placed the wine jug in front of the bonfire at random, rubbed the ring and said, "Brother Hou Luo, will you have the confidence to obtain one when the time comes?"

The man in black didn't look at the man in white, wrapped the bandage and said lightly, "Inevitably." "

"Why?

This time, the man in black didn't answer very quickly, and the action of wrapping the bandage paused, and said, "For her." "

The man in white was speechless, just raised the flask and toasted the man in black and took a sip.

"What about you?" the man in black asked Tron after a pause.

"For the fight!" the man in white grinned, clutched the ring on his chest and said, "For others, too." "

"It's really funny, those who set foot here, seek the fruit of immortality not for themselves, but for others, and those people are really lucky. The man in black said with a low laugh as if laughing at himself.

"That's also our luck, to be able to fight for those people, to live for those beliefs, to become stronger, isn't it our luck?" The man in white smiled freely: "That's good, fight for the purpose, die for others." "

"Rested. The man in black didn't pay attention to the other party's pleasure, but just glanced faintly at the back and sat down on the bonfire and closed his eyes.

The man in white could only smile helplessly when he saw his appearance, lying comfortably on his side in front of the bonfire and drinking a sip of wine and closing his eyes, the ancient sword on his waist was about to move, 0:0, he had experienced more than ten major battles on the road, and each time it ended in 0:0, he didn't want to split a winner, but reason made him stop, and he believed that the other party was too.

In front of the campfire, the man in black had a lava-like face on his skin wrapped around the bandages