737: C737 Liu Qing`er Where Are Your Bronze Armored Corpse

C737 Liu Qing`er Where Are Your Bronze Armored Corpse

"Of course it's you. If it wasn't you, would you still have to find someone else?"

Bai Xiaobei explained the situation to Brunck, causing Brunck to be startled. Was there something wrong with his head?

He had seen the deity's script, he did not have confidence in making it, but since Bai Xiaobei said there was no problem, there was naturally no problem.

Thus, he had already begun to study how popular this movie would be if he were to successfully film it.

I'm afraid that when the time comes, every country in the world will buy the copyright for this TV show. Of course, the premise is to shoot it, and achieve at least half of its effects.

He had already hired the most professional teams, but it would be difficult for them to shoot the footage.

Bai Xiaobei did not think that these people would have already determined him to be the male lead, so he did not bother with superfluous words, and nodded: "You guys prepare first, I will go out for a trip, and find a suitable place to film."

The Cloud Mist Mountain was absolutely suitable for the Ancient Sword Academy inside the Immortal Realm. Regardless of the scenery or the surroundings, there was no need for any special effects.

"I heard that there are a lot of suitable places for you to sell in China. Where are you not going?"

There were a lot of theatrical buildings in the shop, and they were the main venue for the filming. Many celebrities were gathered there.

Bai Xiaobei shook his head: "I will definitely go there in the future. After all, we can use the streets there. Right now, I need to look for the location of the Ancient Sword Academy.

It was a very basic and important location. No matter what, he couldn't let the special effect fool him.

"Are you going to look for Senior Brothers and Sisters?" After hearing all that, he could not move anymore, and grabbed onto Bai Xiaobei's clothes without letting go.

Mo Tianxing rarely came, but Mo Yunqing came to see them a few times, and missed them a lot. When he heard that Bai Xiaobei was going to the Cloud Mist Mountain, he didn't let go no matter what.

"You still have to go to school." Bai Xiaobei actually wanted to take it with him, as he would miss them every single day.

"Take him with you. He'll be back in two days. It's been too long." Against Bai Xiaobei's expectations, the Mom who was the hardest to speak actually agreed upon hearing this, causing Bai Xiaobei to be stunned for a moment.

He immediately became happy and started running on his short legs. It was obvious that he had gone to prepare a gift.

"Bring less!" Bai Xiaobei immediately reminded him, if not he would have brought a lot of gifts, and his talent in collecting gifts was still astonishing, the things in his storage bag, were mostly there.

Moneybags!

"If you don't go to work in a good company, you will be filming?" Bai Yu disagreed with Bai Xiaobei's actions, but there was nothing he could do. After all, he did not have the ability and his own son was powerful, what could he say?

Bai Xiaobei did not dare to say much, the company's matters were not a problem for him during this period, and he could avoid creating more trouble for himself in the future.

When Liu Sansheng was at home, did he sense that there was no place as safe as his own? When there was a Flying Sword, Foundation Building Stage Cultivator would also be killed instantly.

Golden Core Cultivator could not even block a few of Liu Sansheng's strikes, he was no longer worried about his family's safety.

He brought Da Qing, Silver Coin, Mu Chen and the others and followed him on a helicopter towards the Cloud Mist Mountain.

Cloud Mist Mountain.

The Cloud Mist Mountain was surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, appearing like a paradise on earth. Actually, most of this mist was emitted from the Cloud Mist Mountain tea, which was beneficial for the human body.

The mountain was filled with spiritual energy. On top of a huge rock, a woman in ancient clothing was practicing her fist arts. Every time her fist punched out, the faint sound of a dragon's roar could be heard.

The woman was extremely beautiful. Her skin was translucent like jade, and her eyes were clear. After a long time, she let out a long breath, and a white stream of light drilled into the clouds like a small snake.

After reaching the Invigoration of Archaeus in Zang-organs, Mo Yunqing's realm had also continuously risen. He was originally only a Outer Sect disciple, but now he had become Luo Yan's direct disciple.

Luo Yan knew that Bai Xiaobei had given Mo Yunqing and the others Qi Condensation Pill and some cultivation resources.

"Yunqing, do you have something on your mind?" Luo Yan's mouth had a smile, after going into closed door cultivation for a period of time, his own disciples had made a breakthrough, the progress of their Cultivation Level was a little fast, other than Yan Tao who had reached the unity-stage and had not stepped into the Invigoration of Archaeus in Zang-organs, the rest were all experts of the Invigoration of Archaeus in Zang-organs.

"Master!" Before, when they came, they had only taught them a few simple cultivation methods and a small amount of resources. But after they stepped into the Invigoration of Archaeus in Zang-organs, they officially became Luo Yan's disciples.

"You should start practicing your sword arts. Fist arts are a small path after all. Besides, this should be a fist art that you practiced in the mortal world, right?" Although it is a little mysterious, it is completely useless against experts. "

The fist technique that Mo Yunqing had just used looked mysterious and unending, like the raging waves and the roars of giant dragons. However, in the eyes of a true expert, it was simply too lacking.

"Yes, Master. This is the Tidal Eight Trigram Palm that I have comprehended in the past."

Mo Yunqing also understood that. However, these few days she had been thinking about the question Bai Xiaobei had asked her, and it made her curious about it.

Was cultivation really that important? She was at a loss, and was glad that she didn't bring the bag with her. Otherwise, like her, she would have become a cultivation maniac.

Back then, they did not hesitate to give up their Taiji Eight Trigrams Sect and even left a trace of regret behind. However, as time passed and her Cultivation Level improved, she kept on thinking about it.

"Yunqing, cultivate properly, you and your father have the most hopes of reaching the Foundation Establishment stage, your hopes are the greatest, there are few experts in Cloud Mist Mountain, once you step into the Foundation Establishment stage, you will be at the top of cultivation, and no one will be your match."

Foundation Building Stage was also extremely rare in Immortal Sect. In Cloud Mist Mountain, Zhuo Lan, Yin Qingfeng and her, the three Foundation Establishment disciples that were leading the sect, were also extremely famous.

"Foundation Establishment …" Mo Yunqing's eyes revealed a trace of determination. As long as she stepped into Foundation Establishment, she would no longer have to work hard in cultivation and would have time to accompany others.

At this moment, under the Cloud Mist Mountain.

Bai Xiaobei brought Mu Chen and passed by a dilapidated temple and saw an old man who had a face full of shock.

"Bai Xiaobei greets Senior Ding Shen!" Bai Xiaobei had seen him last time. An expert of Grand Perfection Foundation Building Stage was extremely strong, not much weaker than the Sword-grinding Ancestor back then.

However, the blood energy was now dried up and he would not be able to live for long.

Undying Mountain's Ding Shen, who was also the old man in front of the temple, was slightly taken aback, then cupped his hands and said: "Fellow Daoist is too courteous, it has been a while since we last met, Fellow Daoist is already in front of Ding Shen, I'm impressed."

The last time he came here, Bai Xiaobei had only been in the Foundation Building Stage for a short while, but now, he was even a little stronger than him.

Ding Shen's gaze was always fixed on Mu Chen, and Mu Chen's aura made him feel fear. A while ago, Sword-grinding Ancestor Liu Sansheng had come to visit him, and he had condensed a golden core, which made him feel that it was hard to believe.

He was already too late, his vital energy and blood were dried up and the Longevity was reaching its end.

When he saw Jindan in his lifetime, he would no longer have any regrets. But now, he had actually met a Jindan Stage master. How could he not be shocked?

"Amitabha!" Mu Chen saluted and saw that Ding Shen was about to pass away in meditation.

"Master... "Jindan?" As the Undying Mountain Man, Ding Shen was known to everyone as the Mountain Man. Although he was powerful, he did not have a proper cultivation method, nor was he able to figure out how many years he had wasted his own life.

"Yes, Mu Chen is a Jindan, and he had just condensed a Jindan not too long ago. Senior mountain man, we are going to the Cloud Mist Mountain, if we pass by here, you won't have many Longevity, why not go out for a walk?"

Bai Xiaobei did not understand that these old fellows were all going to die, yet they were still pretending to be beggars and were relying on someone to give them something to eat. They clearly had the strength to kill a hundred people with a single sword, but they were all trembling walking around.

"Jindan, Jindan …" Ding Shen's gaze grew wider as he muttered to himself, "Could it be that the world is coming? Why, why is there no opportunity that belongs to me? "

He had spent countless years searching for it, just like the Sword-grinding Ancestor had, but even after dying, he had still not found it.

Bai Xiaobei saw that he was becoming a little demonic, so he shook his head and dragged his hands towards the Cloud Mist Mountain.

"His Dao-heart has dispersed. He won't be able to live." After Mu Chen left, he said this in a low voice. Ding Shen was like the Sword-grinding Ancestor back then, who had already gone mad, but the only difference was that the Sword-grinding Ancestor had Longevity s and didn't have much rationality.

Liu Sansheng was lucky, Bai Xiaobei had given him a new life, but the mountain man's fate had not changed. After seeing Mu Chen, his dao heart was no longer able to condense and it dispersed.

"If you train hard for your entire life, why bother?" Wouldn't it be better to live for a few decades in this world? Why work so hard to cultivate it to its death?

She turned her head to look at the emaciated Ding Shen and quickly followed along with him. She felt that the aura of this old man was a little scary.1

"Halt!"

Noticing the approaching outsiders, some of them immediately rushed forward to stop them.

Suddenly, the leading disciple widened his eyes as his mouth trembled slightly: "Junior Brother Xiao Bei, what about it?"

The one guarding the Cloud Mist Mountain, was Yan Tao!

Yan Tao was already one with the heavens, and was not far from the Invigoration of Archaeus in Zang-organs. He did not even have the qualifications to go out, and continued to cultivate bitterly.

"Senior!" Haha, Senior Brother! "I missed you so much!"

When he saw Yan Tao, his eyes lit up, releasing Bai Xiaobei's hand, he immediately rushed forward, jumping up and pouncing towards Yan Tao.

"It's really you guys? The last time you all came, poor senior brother was still in seclusion, regretting it so much that I almost went berserk. You all didn't know, this mountain was too stuffy, if you knew earlier, I wouldn't have come.

Yan Tao hugged his pockets, and started cultivating in there, day and night. His talent was average, and he could only rely on cultivation, and if not for Mo Yunqing bringing him Pills and cultivation resources, he would be a grandmaster now, let alone one with the world.

Liu Qinger's face was already pale white, she saw that Bai Xiaobei was also staring at her.

"Where did we not meet in life? Miss Liu Qinger, where is your Copper Armor Body? Would you like to call out and let me discuss life with him? "

His f * cking body had snapped the rope and buried him at the bottom of the mountain. He was almost done for, if not for Wang Hu's persistence, he would have already died!

Bai Xiaobei's voice was filled with grievances, as though his tone was a little strange.

Revenge is for a gentleman, ten years is not too late, I have finally met him!

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