Li Yijian, carrying a knife, sat on the cave stone, wearing a long coat, wrapped in bandages on his waist and abdomen, and looked sad. He held his teeth and said to Chen Qiu, who was sitting in front of him with a smile on his face:

"It's not that I don't believe in my elder brother, but this is really..."

"What? Are you scared?"

Chen Qiu glanced at Li Yijian, and he emphasized tone:

"I'm not scaring you, Yoshikazu, you were almost taken over by the soul last night, although there was no sword to help, which made the soul weak.

But that old ghost is hiding in your body now.

If you don't withdraw quickly, you will be no longer you in a while.

Don’t say that you have firm minds. I think you have seen it last night. A mortal warrior who does not cultivate his soul is no match for those old ghosts at all in this state of mind.

If you are taken away, think about the old ghost sleeping in your wife, beating your children, bullying your parents, cholera your family, and having your family property. Tsk, Miss Hanxiang is really miserable."

"Stop talking, brother, I can't do it."

Li Yijian looked bitterly at the mountain ghost who was still sleeping in the cave. He rubbed his chin and said:

"But with the martial arts of Brother Shangui, he is so weak now.

I am afraid that my crop-handled style is not the old ghost's opponent. If I can't do it well, what should I do if my wife, children and parents in my family?

Now that I have concern in my heart, I can’t be as scattered as before.”

"You're talking too much!"

Chen Qiu glared at Li Yijian, he stretched out his hand and said:

"I said it's okay, it's okay.

With your current martial arts, you don’t have to be afraid of it. I give you half an hour to kill the old ghost and take away the essence of its martial arts to strengthen yourself.

Don’t you want to be a peerless hero?

Now is an opportunity that ordinary people can’t even ask for. In front of you, you are still picky. I give you an immortal body, and you are so afraid of it!

Don't be clamoring, calm down and prepare for battle."

After being scolded by Chen Qiu, Li Yijian cursed his face and curled his lips.

Before entering the dream, he walked out of the cave with a very dramatic spirit, and said goodbye to his two brothers, telling them that if they can't come back, they must take good care of their wives, children and parents at home.

The trouble made Zhang Xiaohu and Yi Sheng look at each other.

In front of everyone, he had to cooperate with the hysterical elder brother to stage a deep brotherly love scene.

Actually, it’s not Li Yijian’s fault.

How can ordinary people not panic when they hear this thing of scattering their souls?

For the first time in everything, I always feel nervous and fearful, but Li Yijian does have the courage to entrust his funeral. After entrusting his funeral, he came to the cave with his two brothers.

"It just so happens that you two have come, so don't leave."

Chen Qiu said to Zhang Xiaohu and Yi Sheng with a strange smile:

"I found a wonderful method last night. Qingqing and Xuanyu girls have tried it. They both said that there are thousands of magical things and it is very fun. You two can try it."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Liu Zhuoran leaning against the entrance of the cave, drinking wine, watching the scene. He hooked his hand and said:

"Wu Jian also wants to try it."

"OK."

Liu Zhuoran is not afraid. Those who dare to fight against immortals are absolutely brave.

With a little drunk, he walked into the cave, sat cross-legged beside Li Yijian and the other two, listening to Chen Qiu's explanation.

"My wonderful method is called the 'Tongtian Martial Realm'."

Chen Qiu stroked his chin and beard, leisurely and mysteriously said to the four people in front of him:

"If you can defeat the souls of the strong, you can take the essence of the martial arts of the strong to strengthen the martial arts of the martial arts.

Even if you lose, you will not be hurt.

This is the inheritance of the immortal family. You don’t need to ask more details about it. If you enter my dream, you will know its wonder.

But this martial arts realm is just a newborn, and the rules are not complete. Today, you are allowed to experience it with four people. In addition to Yi Jian, you will have three opponents for you and three people.

If he can win completely, in addition to the martial arts essence obtained from his dream, Chen also has good things to give to you and others.

So, you have to be careful, can you know?"

The four nodded.

Chen Qiu held the sword jade in his hand and signaled the four of them to concentrate and calm down. He had tried it last night when Qingqing and Xuanyu fell into a dream.

In fact, there is no need for physical contact. As long as you are near him and do not resist, you can be absorbed by Jian Yu Huanmeng.

He closed his eyes and mobilized the sword jade black sand spiritual energy with the secret method taught by Zhang Moye. The next moment, a light breeze blew in front of the four people, penetrated into their bodies, wrapped their hearts, and dragged them into their dreams.

This experience was very strange, which surprised the four of them.

Just as he was immersed in the water and the light and shadows were scattered, Li Yijian opened his eyes. The scene in front of him was the foot of Funiu Mountain where he met Chen Qiu. The green grass was in full bloom, and the evening breeze was blowing, and everything was silent.

Li Yijian stood up with the Greedy Wolf Sword, and saw the black hole suddenly appear in front of him. After a breath, a embarrassed figure was thrown into this dream.

The deputy gang leader glanced at him and it turned out to be the old Penglai ghost who wanted to take his body last night.

The body was floating like smoke shattering. When it saw Li Yijian in front of him, it smiled grimly and rushed towards him, wanting to take over the body again.

But in the dream, there is only rule suppression.

The body of the soul is also shaped into an ordinary body, and there is no more magicality.

"Ha ha"

When Li Yijian saw that the old ghost in front of him could not fly, he knew that the time had arrived.

The rammed man laughed loudly, lifted the sharp blade in his hand, wrapped in the deadly autumn wind, and rushed towards the old ghost with great momentum.

Ten breaths later, Li Yijian was skulled by a palm and died tragically on the spot.

But he was resurrected in confusion, and the old ghost looked shocked and desperate.

"Brother, it's really a wonderful method!"

Li Yi insisted on standing with a knife and smiled grimly at the old ghost:

"Mr. Li was given the opportunity today, and he was immortal!

You old ghost, you are dead and you are right in front of you! Don’t you fly? Let’s show your grandpa!

Hahahaha, old ghost, die!"

On the other hand, Liu Zhuoran encountered something very strange.

"Are you the challenger today?"

Old Taoist Chengying stood on the platform and said to Liu Zhuoran in front of him in a tone that was unrestrained:

"Look at your swordsmanship, it is the Penglai heritage, but you use Kunlun martial arts. It's really strange. Is the Lingxu Immortal Sword in your hand?

Why did it look like this?"

Seeing that the swordsman in front of him did not answer, the old Taoist soul curled his lips.

He raised his left hand, a wisp of black sand flew, gathered into the Chengying Sword in his hand, posing a sword move, posing a dead fish eye that accepts his fate, and said to Liu Zhuoran in front of him:

"I am the first level guard of the Tongtian Martial Realm. My name is Taihang Daojun and Wuchenzi."

"If you can defeat me, you will be considered as having passed the first level of the Martial Realm. Don't waste your time. Come on, let me see what you are doing."

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This is the end of this update.
Chapter completed!