Immortal Lord's Mount Has Repeated Its Grade Today.

[The main text has been completed, extra chapters will continue to be released] [Fantasy preview of "Senior Sister Bai Yueguang turned over the table after awakening" please collect] Xu Xu transformed into a bald bird in the Cultivation Continent. Here, the spiritual veins are damaged, the spiritual power is thin, and the spiritual stones are precious. The monks are not only cleaner in their pockets than their faces, but also cautious in making breakthroughs in cultivation. She accidentally joined the Kunlun Sect as a spiritual beast, became the mount of the Jindan genius Chang Yuan Xianzun, and was sent to the Miao Miao class in the kindergarten. The one at the front table is a swordsman genius, the one at the table is a rich second-generation European emperor, and the one at the back table is a person closely related to the head of the family. Okay, okay, she's the only loser, right? Xu Xu lifted the table: I'm not feeling well, so I won't let you go. Sword Cultivating Genius: "It's annoying, my sword is never powerful enough." Xu Xu: "It's easy. Just steal your master's sword and fuse it together." The rich second-generation Emperor Ou: "It's very annoying. Although I have money, I always get cheated." Xu Xu: "It's easy to handle, just leave your money to me for safekeeping." A relative of the head: "It's very annoying. They say I'm tone-deaf and unworthy of being a music cultivator." Xu Xu: "It's easy. Just ask your father to modify the music score according to your five notes." Zhang Yuan: "It's very annoying. They said that if I break through the Nascent Soul, it will drain the sect's spiritual power and hinder the cultivation of other disciples." Xu Xu: "It's easy to handle, just hold it in." When the villain finally planned to destroy the world of cultivation after a hundred years of careful planning, he sent his men out to find out the news. The evil cultivator reports to the boss—— "The good news is that the Kunlun Sect's sword cultivating genius made the sword crooked, Le Xiu's score is getting more and more ugly, Chang Yuan Immortal Lord is actually just a golden elixir, and his spiritual beast is only a foundation." Villain: Wouldn't that be flattering? Subordinate: "Bad news, the crooked sword of the genius sword cultivator is a tenth-level artifact. Le Xiu's killing power with a song is comparable to the power of the God Transformation. Zhang Yuan possesses more than a dozen golden elixirs, and his spiritual beast has seven or eight levels of foundation building." - Zhang Yuan often thought that if he was guilty, please send down a catastrophe to kill him. Instead of every day—— Someone else's spiritual beast: It recognized its master, became a master, and fought with its master. His family's spiritual beast: repeated the grade, repeated the grade again, and repeated the grade again. Other people's spiritual beasts: Is the owner tired? Is the master hungry? Master rides on me to relax. His spirit beast: Have you made any money? Did you buy me snacks? Can I ride you for a while? - Please give me an advance copy of the next book "Senior Sister Bai Yueguang Turned the Table After Awakening". The copy is as follows—— When Ye Zhiyu was alive in his previous life, he was everyone's gentle and pleasant senior sister, and after his death, he was everyone's white moonlight. Everyone in the door felt sorry for her when they mentioned her. They only said that the senior sister was such a nice person, but it was a pity that the lights were put out so early. It was only after Ye Zhiyu died that I found out that she lived in a book and was a cannon fodder senior sister. She neglected her practice in order to take care of her master and her fellow disciples. All the secret treasures and elixirs she had obtained over the years were stolen by them. She was still in the early stage of the golden elixir in the past three hundred years. But in the end, she was tricked to death by the willfulness of the heroine's junior sister, and these people who claimed to respect her and love her never thought of seeking justice for her, and they didn't even bother to spend money to salvage her body. In the back of Xuhua Palace, there was only a tomb that was overgrown with weeds. Only Long Si, who came from the South China Sea and had never met her before, said a few words for her. After reviving her life, she no longer wants to be a great and upright senior sister, nor does she want to be the white moonlight in the hearts of these white-eyed wolves. Expecting others to be like a mirror is the most practical thing. Then everyone in Xuhua Palace realized that the senior sister had changed. The glorious master called her to come: "Ayu, let's play chess with my master." Ye Zhiyu: "You have been playing chess for thousands of years, but you are not even among the top ten chess players in the world of cultivation. Forget it. You also lost so miserably in the Immortal Alliance Competition than Kung Fu. You were caught with both hands. I suggest you stop wasting time." That night, Master Yurong held his heart and sobbed until dawn. He did not touch the chess pieces again for a whole year. The cold and impartial senior brother called her over: "Zhiyu, my junior sister wants to go down the mountain to buy something, please accompany her." Ye Zhiyu: "So nosy? Did you practice your sword today? Did you practice your meditation today? Weren't you ranked last in the last sect trial? How can you have the nerve to order me when you are so weak?" That night, after the senior brother vomited three liters of blood, he practiced swordplay until dawn with tears streaming down his face. His legs went weak as soon as he heard that he was going down the mountain. The rebellious little junior brother ran over with a sword and raised his hand miserably, "Senior sister, I'm injured, help me bandage it." Ye Zhiyu: "Do you know how many calluses the junior brother from Huanhai Pavilion next door has to wear on his hands to practice swordsmanship? Do you know that he never buys golden sore medicine? You lost to him last year, and I guess you will lose this year, next year, and every year because you are too weak." That night, the junior brother lay on the bed holding his fingers and cried all day and night, not daring to take any more medicine. Everyone in Xuhua Palace:? ? ? Senior sister, what happened to her! Just when they were secretly trying to get the senior sister back on track. The battle between immortals and demons broke out. Ye Zhiyu cut off the upper body of the leader of North Netherworld with his left sword, and cut off the lower body of the leader of South Netherworld with his right sword. He walked out of the pool of blood with his sword and stood on the top of the fairy mountain of Xuhua Palace to watch all living beings. Everyone in Xuhua Palace finally became honest, trembling and huddled together. "Sister, after you defeat the demons, you can't defeat us anymore." Purpose: You must protect your most important things!