"village"!

Behind Chen Guanshui, strands of green air wrapped around a big word "Zhuang". Combined with his peerless ferocious advantage of killing one person with one sword, he walked freely in the chaotic battlefield easily, and the horror of all the flesh and blood and essence being swallowed by the white magic sword after each sword. The word "Zhuang" has an indescribable meaning.

For monks in the world, only the children of the twenty-two surnames can always keep their surnames on their mouths and use them as the easiest and most direct way to show their identity. No one else can surpass this rule, otherwise they will be despised and attacked by the people of the twenty-two surnames. Although only foundation-building monks in the cultivation world use this rough method, this is not a forbidden area that others can cross.

Chen Guanshui now wrote the word "Zhuang" behind his back, which made everyone stop. The chaotic battle group just now retreated instantly and divided into four groups. On the streets illuminated by the lights, there were only messy battle marks and wreckages, and there were mortal corpses everywhere, and dozens of monks' corpses were also silenced on the ground. The sudden outbreak of battle broke the night sky and woke up all the residents around him, but no mortal had the courage to stay. It was like the traces imprinted in the bone marrow and ignored how his home would be destroyed and how his family would be slaughtered. All of them ran away like insect ants that had overturned the nest.

The female cultivator of the Golden Pill, whose body was flying brightly in the air, landed on a pointed eaves corner, was standing in front of the wind, and was in opposition to the priests of the Sun God Cult opposite. Chen Guanshui stood at the entrance of the Flower Street, guarding the nine remaining flesh and blood puppets beside him, allowing him to be locked by the warriors of the cultivation family with strong crossbows, and surrounded by the Qi-refining monks with various ranged spiritual weapons.

On the other hand, looking at the ruins of Hua Street, which had almost one-third of the destroyed flowers, the corpses on the ruins, whether it was the Sun God Sect or the cultivators of the Thirteen Family in the Bodhisattva City who were constantly coming, they were all angry. However, the leading elders did not speak, and the little people had to swallow the anger themselves.

The cold confrontation did not last long. The great elder of the Sun God Sect took one step ahead and practiced a visit to the Golden Pill female practitioner. She said in a boring tone: "I have seen fellow Taoist Chunyu Fashi, the fellow Taoist who is here, but I have to finish the matter sixty years ago?"

The female cultivator named Chunyu Fashi did not answer the question from the elder, but kept using magic to explore all the buildings in the Xifeng Lane beside her, as well as the girls who hid in the building and still dared not cross the border. Their divine thoughts were like water, and they were like heaven and earth. After a while, they only made a sigh.

"Yi Muci, you know that the fate between me and the Jia family has been cut off, so why do you still ask me this?"

The female cultivator of the Golden Pill was even colder, but she opened up a hole in the deadlock. Then the great elder named Yi Muci of the Sun God Sect followed the trend and quickly settled the grudge between the Bodhisattva City and the female cultivator of the Golden Pill.

Chen Guanshui listened there and it turned out that Chunyu Fashi's mother was from the Jia family, but it had been more than a hundred years. Sixty years ago, the Jia family had only a dozen relatives with a long blood relationship, and two or three Jia girls who were very popular with Chunyu Fashi were ready to promote the progressive Jia family. Then they went into seclusion once and would be separated forever. Next, Chunyu Fashi also knew that his cultivation was not good, so he came to Bodhisattva City to take revenge before he advanced to the Golden Pill, and would only die. Although behind him was the Faxiang Sect, one of the highest sects here, and there were countless masters in the sect, it was impossible for anyone else to stand up for other people's distant relatives, and everything was up to him.

So after sixty years of hard work, I sharpened a sword and a magical figure of "Nine Fire Snake", but found that time had killed all the reasons for revenge. My mother died, all my relationships with the Jia family were dead, and the girls I once stayed in the Jia family died sixty years ago. All the fate had long been gone, and now the woman in Xifeng Lane had no relationship with her.

That is why there is a murder like venting anger, a destruction like venting anger, and a battle like venting anger.

However, the great elder named Yi Muci was not Yi Yu. He let go of all his emotions in a few words and untie the knot from the perspective of interests. He gently put down the hatred of Xifeng Lane and the Sun God Sect here, and simply executed all the people who were not from the Jia family on Hua Street, and gave all the Ji Nu who was still in the blood of the Jia family to Chunyu Fasi as a token of the tomb.

On that side, the elders of the thirteen cultivation families could only listen quietly on such occasions. The ancestor of the Sun God Sect was thousands of miles away, but the Dharma Xiang Sect was too close. After knowing that the female Jindan cultivator in front of them was born with Dharma, they knew that everything today had lost its meaning. The dead family children could only die in vain, and their efforts to fight just now were in vain. On the other hand, they also had to worry about whether she would take off her anger on her, and that she would not have angered on the spot. After more than ten years, they could just find a few junior sisters of the same sect to wash away the Bodhisattva City.

As for Chen Guanshui, who just killed the most, he had already been let go of them.

Joke, Yi Muci and Chunyu Fashi have both confirmed the identity of Chen Guanshui. They are from the authentic Huanglong Valley, the third of the seventeen branches in the south. The sword technique that has just been used has at least three fundamental Taoist methods of sword cultivation, and they are almost all the deep roots of Huanglong Valley. The evil sword that swallows flesh and blood is also recognized by Chunyu Fashi as the "Wild Dragon Blood Abyss Sword" that Zhuang Heixue is best at using. The dragon bones are used as the sword and the flesh and blood as the pool, carrying all kinds of auras of bad luck in the hearts of people in the world, and gaining the indescribable edge from the indescribable parts. Often, they are the children of the most dark, strange and depraved cultivation family in the world, and can only sacrifice and refine a magic sword with the souls and blood of millions of people.

Compared to the Dharma that only the true soul of the soul

Xiangzong, Huanglong Valley, which owns the fifth ancestor of the world, is like the humble dust in the eyes of people like the Buddha City. They can only lie at Chen Guanshui's feet and wait for the fate of being trampled. If Chen Guanshui feels that he is not satisfied with killing just now, they may really choose the ones who do the most evil from the family and serve as a different gift; if Chen Guanshui thinks that the women in his family are very cheap, then they will really select some girls from the family, and give them to him as porcelain for venting, and it doesn't matter if they break it.

Compared to the angry younger generations behind them, they stood higher, looked further, deeper, and even more desperate. The reason why they could occupy the Bodhisattva City was because the thirteen families had the origin of a nearby cultivation sect behind the thirteen families was the most powerful of those thirteen sects was Honglian Temple, and there was only one cultivator who had just advanced to the Nascent Soul. In the real world of cultivation, their city was really just a speck of dust, and those of them were more subtle existences that had fallen on the dust.

So in the end, Chunyu Fashi, who killed people, stayed in Bodhisattva City, and drew the Flower Street as her territory in a dignified manner, branded all the women of the Jia family inside, and began to wander around the city, selecting beautiful young girls from the common people to fill the gaps in the Flower Street. Just like in the past, the lanterns are like dragons and the crowds are like the sea, but there are fewer girls who are laughing, and there are more women who are clumsy in business on both sides of the street.

Another murderer, Chen Guanshui, also stayed in the Bodhisattva City, and was also wandering around the city, looking for something everywhere. However, every day he always had some teenagers from the thirteen families who were pretentious or prepared to avenge their elders, thinking that if they had taken the truth, they could get something from Chen Guanshui, but they were simply killed on the spot. Similarly, many girls from the thirteen families came to him passively or actively, preparing to trade something with their bodies and their chastity, but were also simply cleaned up.

The magical power of dreams can already swallow these girls with low cultivation, then invade their souls, dye their dreams, create endless ripples, cut off countless red flowers, and burn all the reserve in their hearts. Therefore, all the girls who come to the door really crash into a dream that they cannot face themselves. There is only warmth in the dream, flowing like a river, warm love, deep love, and countless wills, resolutely and unshakable to smash open all the holes closed on their bodies, stirring all the natural yin and yang energy hidden inside, melting into the air of a yin and yang fish, pulling all their senses, all their attention, and all their strength melting into it.

When I woke up from my dream, I realized that I was no longer pure. Endless love, thousands of thoughts, like a tide and a sea of ​​thoughts, easily submerged the line of Qingming Festival that I just got, and completely fell down. I was willing to become a shadow behind him and a female slave who could do anything for him.

The Great Yin and Yang deform the Heart Demon Sutra. There is the way of heaven in Yin and Yang, and the way of mind is born.

However, Chen Guanshui quickly gathered the most gazes in the Bodhisattva City, became the most admired existence by mortals, and the most common topic among mortals. There were a total of forty-four girls, who became the puppets of the inner demons, and also the second sceptical "dharma" behind Chen Guanshui.
Chapter completed!