signingbooks Chapter 290
Chapter 290
Chapter 290: Just Because I See You More
Seeing the temperament of Vermillion Bird, Lu Xuanzhi smiled, okay! As expected, you, little Vermillion Bird, ambitious!
“Okay, you go first and make a shape like you want. Remember to come back soon and give the master my guardian. I will stay here alone, afraid!” Lu Xuanjia smiled.
Even knowing he was joking, Vermillion Bird rolled his eyes: “Are you sure you are alone?”
Vermillion Bird looked at Lu Xuanjia. In addition to the Lilong, the Shadow Servant, the Yuqin Demon, the newly conquered Black Tiger, the nightmare that is difficult for ordinary people to detect, there is also Fu Lu Baby!
Just that, do you dare to say that you are alone?
“Of course, am I not a human or a dog?” Lu Xuanjia replied solemnly.
Vermillion Bird blinked. It seemed that when he was on Earth, he always heard a single dog, which seemed to be another nickname for people.
“Single dog!”
“Single dog!”
“Single dog!”
Vermillion Bird yelled without hesitation, and while yelling, he flew away, so fast that Lu Xuanzhi couldn’t even beat it.
Lu Xuanjia’s mouth twitched slightly, you are a single dog, heh, Wannian single dog!
What a naive little Vermillion Bird! Of course someone as handsome as me has a wife, although…she may be a ghost, but I don’t dislike it!
Vermillion Bird left. Lu Xuanjia sat down and read the sword book in his hand. Even the tiger could realize a bit of Sword intent. He didn’t believe that if he put this peerless sword fairy in front of him, he couldn’t get any benefit. .
Am I right? brother!
Lu Xuanzhi raised his head and glanced at the corpse of the sword fairy standing next to him.
“Hiss!” Lu Xuanzhi jumped up in shock, only to feel a burst of hair standing on his back.
Just now, when he looked up like this, he always felt that the corpse of the sword fairy seemed to be looking at him.
It shouldn’t be! Not to mention this peerless sword fairy, now it’s just a corpse, and there are no eyeballs in this hollow brain!
There are no eyeballs, how can you look at each other?
“What’s the matter?” Seeing his shocked performance, the Yuqin demon who tried to receive the Sword intent in various positions with the sword in the piano, the black tiger who had just gotten down and dozed and healed, looked at him one after another and threw them. Suspicious eyes.
“this……”
“You said it’s possible that the sword immortal didn’t die? I feel like he’s looking at me!” Lu Xuanjia smiled awkwardly and replied.
Yuqin Yao looked up at the corpse of Sword Immortal, and then told Lu Xuanzhi with a serious face: “It’s dead! How do you want him to die? Why don’t you tell me what you think?”
There is only one bone frame left, how could it not be dead?
It had to see what Lu Xuanzhi saw as death.
“This…no! I mean…”
Lu Xuanzhi struggled to explain, but the feeling just now was really hard to describe.
Except for the self that I really feel, I am afraid that others will not believe it.
“Yeah!” Yuqin demon looked at him, with an expression that you continued to say, I was listening.
“Hey! Forget it! Maybe I think too much.” Looking at his expression, Lu Xuanzhi waved his hand, sat down again, and read the sword book depressedly.
“Fuck! This f*ck is a sword score? It’s almost outrageous!” After opening the sword score, Lu Xuanjia was speechless again.
Who painted this sword book? Can’t draw comics? It’s okay to draw a stickman!
You… are all flat, oblique, and intersecting lines. What’s the matter?
Children’s graffiti is better than your image!
Just tell me, who can understand such a soul’s sword spectrum?
Heihu walked over in silence, what’s the matter? Don’t you understand?
Isn’t it very simple?
“…” Lu Xuanzhi pushed away the head that Heihu had approached. You are not a human being, you are a beast.
Facing this speechless sword book, Lu Xuanzhi was at a loss, and looked up at the sword fairy Dage again.
Then he fell.
The eyes were facing each other, there was no eye. A pair of eyes and a pair of hollow eyeholes met together. Lu Xuanzhi felt that his whole person was sublimated, and the surrounding scenery began to change, as if turning back in time.
The sun and the moon turned upside down, and the vegetation withered, until the bone frame standing in front of him turned into a muscular person.
A seat of white clothes is gentle, with a bit fierce temperament.
In the Dao Bone Immortal Wind, there is still aloofness that surpasses ordinary immortals.
The so-called sword immortal is immortal. In the Realm listed by the cultivators, the immortal is under the god, no matter how powerful the immortal is, it is impossible to be an enemy of the god.
However, Realm is just Realm, and the specific Realm name is used to measure strength.
Immortals are under gods because the impression that immortals give people is far inferior to gods.
The god born that day possesses an absolute power to dominate, which cannot be surpassed.
Today’s cultivators, probably no one knows, in fact, in the era when the universe was born, immortals contended, and they could also compete with gods.
God was born from the Universe itself. It is the natural birth of the Universe. He is born to inherit the powerful power from the Universe. He is also the guardian responsible for maintaining the rules and order of the operation of a certain Universe.
In the current era, Realm has reached the rank of gods, but that is not a real god, but a Realm, a title.
Just like the immortals are not immortals now.
Lu Xuanjia wished to call it an ancient god and ancient immortal.
The sword immortal in front of him was just such an ancient immortal.
The ancient god protects the road, and the ancient immortal breaks the road.
Guxian is a group of people who are unwilling to be arranged by fate. They are born to be ordinary. Can they only be ordinary and obey the arrangements of fate?
The ancient immortals were not convinced, so the ancient cultivator was born. They cultivated the Tao they identified, the Tao that can change their own destiny, and their ultimate goal is to break the so-called destiny arrangement and determine their own life.
The ancient gods and ancient immortals have therefore stood on opposite sides since their birth.
There was also an era of rivalry, and then the ancient immortal fell.
In addition to the protection of the ancient gods, the strength is strong, and the ancient immortals must break the destiny arrangement, and it is not easy to walk out of the own road.
More, probably because later generations of cultivators have gradually lost their original intentions, right?
I only know cultivation, I only know how to fight, I only know how to fight hard and bravely for benefits with meager strength, but forget the generations of seniors who walk this way, with a heart that never gives up and climbs to the top.
The era that Jianxian lived in was the era of the decline of immortality. Today’s cultivation Realm was also initially drawn up and recognized by all beings in the Universe.
As the last lone practitioner on the path of immortality, Sword Fairy has always been unwilling to own the strength of Realm. No matter what others call him Sword Fairy or Sword God, he feels that he is still a little bit close.
His kendo is still a bit close, and there is a higher Realm above what he has mastered and understood now.
Is it not enough that flowers are swords, leaves are swords, and hearts are swords?
With such doubts, Jianxian traveled through 33 star regions, and finally came here, an ordinary place in Tianheng star region.
He settled in the valley until one day he saw the wind blow the leaves of the vines on the cliff wall, and the slender leaves clash, as if they were trying out swordsmanship.