Cultivation of Immortality

Tian Binzi and others who came over gave them a way to go back. After everyone's anxious persuasion, Su Wan disappeared again and became the fairy concubine who stayed away from the incident, but she was too embarrassed to return to Zhixia. It was so embarrassing to be making such a fuss around her, and now she had to hide from everyone and be shy for a while.

Lang Xing returned to the front of the battle with that weird look on his face. It would be too fake to pretend to be calm, and he couldn't do it.

"Oh...!" Xieyun took the lead in shouting. This meant that Hua Hu and Ling Xiang were both healing, otherwise it would not have been his turn to grab the first shout.

"Oh...!" Lingjue immediately coaxed.

"Oh...!" More people followed closely with joy.

There is no shortage of people who love to have fun anywhere, and there are especially many of them in Nanjingzhou, which has a peaceful environment. Everyone does not think that such teasing is a sign of hurting the marshal's face, but rather a sign of love.

"Our marshal is back again!" Someone shouted angrily to the East Nightmare Continent.

On the other side of Dongmenzhou, there was a round of boos to express their ridicule at this farce.

In this atmosphere, Lang Xing couldn't be fierce even if he wanted to, so he could only look at Emperor Zhenxie sideways, and continued what he just said, "Are you sure I don't deserve to ask about Luojia Palace? The last person who dared to despise me was a You saw what happened." He pointed down at the pool of blood on the ground. The smashed body had been taken away by the people from Dongnanzhou.

Before Emperor Zhenxie could speak, a strong and mighty-looking monk next to the beautiful young man said lightly with a vindictive smile, "You are not worthy."

This is undoubtedly the most merciless humiliation and the biggest provocation in everyone's opinion, but in this person's opinion, this answer is no problem. The pride from the heart makes him feel that no one is worthy of asking about Luojia Palace. Something happened, and Lang Xing's arrogance made him very unhappy, so this was just a slight retaliation.

These three fluttering words were comparable to a military order to charge. A powerful murderous aura immediately erupted in Nanjingzhou. Everyone mobilized their treasures and only waited for the order to kill. Humiliating the coach is equivalent to humiliating the entire army. , there is nothing to say when this happens!

The Evil-Suppressing Emperor secretly screamed that something was not going well, and hurriedly sent orders to prepare for the battle. Treasures from the East Nightmare Continent camp suddenly came out. The light from the treasures of both camps dyed the black war clouds in the sky colorful. This scene was not only so magnificent that it was hard to breathe. It was also so dangerous that it was difficult to breathe. In a battle involving tens of thousands of people, how many people must have died here? You can imagine the terrifying scene of the sky being shrouded in blood mist at the next moment.

The powerful monk who said those three words lightly obviously did not expect that his provocation would bring such serious consequences. Although it cannot be said that he has lived in the palace for a long time and is ignorant of the world, at least it must be said that he takes himself too seriously. It’s okay, he takes Luojia Palace too seriously. Of course it’s okay to keep him in Dongmengzhou like this. But if he takes it outside naturally after getting used to it, there will be a problem. If people like Nanjingzhou take Luojia Palace seriously, it will be a problem. If Jiagong knew something, he might really be afraid and not react so violently at this moment. Unfortunately, most people don't know what Luo Jiagong is, so naturally they won't tolerate him.

The strong monk's expression changed. No matter how high he thought of himself, he would still be frightened when faced with a battle formation of thousands of angry monks. He couldn't help but rush to pull his junior brother back to the camp.

Langxing didn't care to fight with him anymore, and hurriedly mobilized the marshal's flag and made a sign of cessation to the three armies. A bloody and bloody battle could be fought, but not because of him.

, he did not want to be dragged down by this, and while making the gesture, he looked in the direction of the sixth brother. The three armies were easy to control, but the sixth brother was a thunder that could explode at any time.

When Xinxie saw Langxing staring at him, he couldn't help but smile. This shows how bad his image in his junior brother's mind was. He was simply more on guard against him than on thieves.

Tian Binzi led the officials into the air with a gloomy look, as if they were ready for war at any time. The coach had to give the toughest response when he was humiliated, and it would not be too much to start a war directly.

The beautiful young man was quite courageous. While staring at the situation in the Nan Jingzhou camp, he said to the person who caused the trouble, "Brother Seven, please go back to the camp first."

The Seventh Senior Brother was not a coward. He only retreated to the side of Emperor Zhenxie and stopped retreating. If he really returned to the camp in despair, he would have ruined the reputation of Luojia Palace.

After Langxing stabilized the three armies, he looked at the seventh senior brother with slightly cold eyes and said provocatively, "If I can knock you to the ground and step your head into the soil, then do you think I am worthy of asking about Luo Jia?" Something about the palace?”

The beautiful young man waved his hand to the seventh senior brother behind him, and said to Lang Xing with a calm smile, "We are the disciples of Luojia Palace, my name is Miaoyin." His gesture was quite light, and he didn't seem to care much about it. The tension between the two armies was taken too seriously, and this demeanor did not disappoint the female cultivators.

"Qianxu Palace, Langxing." Langxing also reported his name to him. Because this was a disaster in Nanjingzhou, there was no reason to involve Zixiao Palace, so he did not mention Zixiao Palace.

"At the same time, he is also the Eight Immortals of our Zixiao Palace." Nuan Dong, who had been maintaining the air of being a great fairy, spoke at this time.

This time, she led the Zixiao Courtyard to fight. She was surrounded by juniors, so she had to put on some airs. She was a little unhappy when she saw Langxing not mentioning the Zixiao Palace. The Fourth Fairy was not afraid of causing trouble for the Zixiao Palace. , after saying this, she flew to Langxing's side. There were senior sisters and senior brothers guarding her, and she had to give her junior brother some momentum.

There are people in Qianxu Palace who are not afraid of big troubles. When Lingjue saw Nuan Dong went to cheer up Lang Xing, he immediately flew over too, with the two of them guarding Lang Xing on the left and right. These two people are both very smart, and standing there they can compete with those on the other side.

Lang Xing secretly blamed these two people for being troublesome, but he couldn't send them away, so he looked at the seventh senior brother again and said reluctantly, "I'm waiting for your reply." It's not that he is narrow-minded, the other person is so cruel Even if he could bear the humiliation, the people behind him couldn't bear it either. There must be an explanation.

"Are you sure you want to fight with me?" Of course, the seventh senior brother would not give in. Faced with Lang Xing's aggressiveness, he once again showed a mocking smile.

"Sure, whoever doesn't end up is a coward." Lang Xing's tone was very calm, but his actions were very agile, and he flew to the center of the battlefield before he finished speaking.

Miaoyin stopped the Seventh Senior Brother who was about to die, and said to Lang Xing with a smile, "I am willing to die on behalf of the Seventh Senior Brother. I want to fight the remaining battle alone. I can let your people know my skills by fighting with you now." Lushu, as the marshal, you should take into account the overall situation. I hope you can agree, and I promise not to kill you, as long as you tell me the process of the debate with Emperor Yuming. "

Lang Xing also showed the same smile as him and said, "What a coincidence, I happen to be the one on our side who wants to fight alone, so there is no such thing as the overall situation as you said. I insist on fighting him, okay. Let you understand my approach first, he is your senior brother, he should do this for you, let him take care of the overall situation." Tian Binzi and others came over and sent one back to the two of them. On the steps, under everyone's anxious persuasion, Su Wan hid her body again and went to be the fairy concubine who stayed away from the incident. However, she was too embarrassed to return to Zhixia. It was too embarrassing to make such a fuss. Now she had to hide from everyone and be shy alone. meeting.

Lang Xing returned to the front of the battle with that weird look on his face. It would be too fake to pretend to be calm, and he couldn't do it.

"Oh...!" Xieyun took the lead in shouting. This meant that Hua Hu and Ling Xiang were both healing, otherwise it would not have been his turn to grab the first shout.

"Oh...!" Lingjue immediately coaxed.

"Oh...!" More people followed closely with joy.

There is no shortage of people who love to have fun anywhere, and there are especially many of them in Nanjingzhou, which has a peaceful environment. Everyone does not think that such teasing is a sign of hurting the marshal's face, but rather a sign of love.

"Our marshal is back again!" Someone shouted angrily to the East Nightmare Continent.

On the other side of Dongmenzhou, there was a round of boos to express their ridicule at this farce.

In this atmosphere, Lang Xing couldn't be fierce even if he wanted to, so he could only look at Emperor Zhenxie sideways, and continued what he just said, "Are you sure I don't deserve to ask about Luojia Palace? The last person who dared to despise me was a You saw what happened." He pointed down at the pool of blood on the ground. The smashed body had been taken away by the people from Dongnanzhou. ??

Before Emperor Zhenxie could speak, a strong and mighty-looking monk next to the beautiful young man said lightly with a vindictive smile, "You are not worthy."

This is undoubtedly the most merciless humiliation and the biggest provocation in everyone's opinion, but in this person's opinion, this answer is no problem. The pride from the heart makes him feel that no one is worthy of asking about Luojia Palace. Something happened, and Lang Xing's arrogance made him very unhappy, so this was just a slight retaliation.

These three fluttering words were comparable to a military order to charge. A powerful murderous aura immediately erupted in Nanjingzhou. Everyone mobilized their treasures and only waited for the order to kill. Humiliating the coach is equivalent to humiliating the entire army. , there is nothing to say when this happens!

The Evil-Suppressing Emperor secretly screamed that something was not going well, and hurriedly sent orders to prepare for the battle. Treasures from the East Nightmare Continent camp suddenly came out. The light from the treasures of both camps dyed the black war clouds in the sky colorful. This scene was not only so magnificent that it was hard to breathe. It was also so dangerous that it was difficult to breathe. In a battle involving tens of thousands of people, how many people must have died here? You can imagine the terrifying scene of the sky being shrouded in blood mist at the next moment.

The powerful monk who said those three words lightly obviously did not expect that his provocation would bring such serious consequences. Although it cannot be said that he has lived in the palace for a long time and does not know the world, but at least it must be said that he takes himself too seriously. It’s okay, he takes Luojia Palace too seriously. Of course it’s okay to keep him in Dongmengzhou like this. But if he takes it outside naturally after getting used to it, there will be a problem. If people like Nanjingzhou take Luojia Palace seriously, it will be a problem. If Jiagong knew something, he might really be afraid and not react so violently at this moment. Unfortunately, most people don't know what Luo Jiagong is, so naturally they won't tolerate him.

The strong monk's expression changed. No matter how high he thought of himself, he would still be frightened when faced with a battle formation of thousands of angry monks. He couldn't help but rush to pull his junior brother back to the camp.

Langxing didn't care to fight with him anymore, and hurriedly mobilized the marshal's flag and made a sign of cessation to the three armies. A bloody and bloody battle could be fought, but not because of him.

, he did not want to be dragged down by this, and while making the gesture, he looked in the direction of the sixth brother. The three armies were easy to control, but the sixth brother was a thunder that could explode at any time.

When Xinxie saw Langxing staring at him, he couldn't help but smile. This shows how bad his image in his junior brother's mind was. He was simply more on guard against him than on thieves.

Tian Binzi led the officials into the air with a gloomy look, as if they were ready for war at any time. The coach had to give the toughest response when he was humiliated, and it would not be too much to start a war directly.

The beautiful young man was quite courageous. While staring at the situation in the Nan Jingzhou camp, he said to the person who caused the trouble, "Brother Seven, please go back to the camp first."

The Seventh Senior Brother was not a coward. He only retreated to the side of Emperor Zhenxie and stopped retreating. If he really returned to the camp in despair, he would have ruined the reputation of Luojia Palace.

After Langxing stabilized the three armies, he looked at the seventh senior brother with slightly cold eyes and said provocatively, "If I can knock you to the ground and step your head into the soil, then do you think I am worthy of asking about Luo Jia?" Something about the palace?”

The beautiful young man waved his hand to the seventh senior brother behind him, and said to Lang Xing with a calm smile, "We are the disciples of Luojia Palace, my name is Miaoyin." His gesture was quite gentle, and he didn't seem to care much about it. The tension between the two armies was taken too seriously, and this style did not disappoint the female cultivators.

"Qianxu Palace, Langxing." Langxing also reported his name to him. Because this was a disaster in Nanjingzhou, there was no reason to involve Zixiao Palace, so he did not mention Zixiao Palace.

"At the same time, he is also the Eight Immortals of our Zixiao Palace." Nuan Dong, who had been carrying the great fairy air without saying a word, spoke at this time.

This time, she led the Zixiao Courtyard to fight. She was surrounded by juniors, so she had to put on some airs. She was a little unhappy when she saw Langxing not mentioning the Zixiao Palace. The Fourth Fairy was not afraid of causing trouble for the Zixiao Palace. , after saying these words, she flew to Langxing's side. There were senior sisters and senior brothers guarding her, and she had to give her little junior brother some momentum.

There are people in Qianxu Palace who are not afraid of big troubles. When Lingjue saw Nuan Dong went to cheer up Lang Xing, he immediately flew over too, with the two of them guarding Lang Xing on the left and right. These two people are both very smart, and standing there they can compete with those on the other side.

Lang Xing secretly blamed these two people for being troublesome, but he couldn't send them away, so he looked at the seventh senior brother again and said reluctantly, "I'm waiting for your reply." It's not that he is narrow-minded, the other person is so cruel Even if he could bear the humiliation, the people behind him couldn't bear it either. There must be an explanation.

"Are you sure you want to fight with me?" Of course, the seventh senior brother would not give in. Faced with Lang Xing's aggressiveness, he once again showed a mocking smile.

"Sure, whoever doesn't end up is a coward." Lang Xing's tone was calm, but his actions were swift, and he flew to the center of the battlefield before he finished speaking.

Miaoyin stopped the Seventh Senior Brother who was about to die, and said to Lang Xing with a smile, "I am willing to die on behalf of the Seventh Senior Brother. I want to fight the remaining battle alone. I can let your people know my skills by fighting with you now." Lushu, as the marshal, you should take into account the overall situation. I hope you can agree, and I promise not to kill you, as long as you tell me the process of the debate with Emperor Yuming. "

Lang Xing also showed the same smile as him and said, "What a coincidence, I happen to be the one on our side who wants to fight alone, so there is no such thing as the overall situation as you said. I insist on fighting him, okay Let you understand my approach first. He is your senior brother and should do this for you. Let him take care of the overall situation. "