"Wow, it scared the hell out of me. ”

A loose cultivator from the Eastern Regions patted his chest and said cautiously. The situation just now was so dangerous that it was terrifying to watch.

Many monks in the Eastern Regions were puzzled, not knowing who the strong man who shot just now was.

"Who is this senior?"

"Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Yes, but this senior is so amazing that he doesn't show up to let us see his face......"

"There is such a strong person in the Eastern Regions, and it is also the blessing of our Eastern Regions, if the Sect Master of the Fantasy Sect, Meng Jiuzun, is beaten to death, the cultivation realm in the Eastern Regions will be finished!"

"Uh-huh, that's right. ”

The disciples of some forces in the Eastern Regions, as well as the responsible scattered cultivators, immediately talked about it.

At this time......

Sima Tai of the Xia Kingdom Monastery Academy, and Sima He, the third uncle of Sima Tai, were also a little surprised in their hearts. Just now, the two white-clothed idolin realm powerhouses in the Xuanhuang Realm opened their eyes with the spells they cast.

made Meng Jiuzun suffer a big loss!

Later, the old man Huanglong, who sacrificed his life to save people, was only a little close, and he hid in the flames......

How do you know the moment of crisis.

A Shenqiao Realm powerhouse has appeared!

It seems that although the forces in the Eastern Regions are weak, they cannot be underestimated, who is the nameless powerhouse just now?

This situation is incredible.

Sima Linrui, a white-clothed young man in the Xuanhuang Realm, was extremely sad at the moment.

I want to cry without tears.

He had lost the black flame just now, and he knew that after returning to the Xuanhuang Realm, his father would not be able to spare him, and others would not forgive him.

"What should I do?"

Sima Linrui was depressed, and returned to the monks of the Xuanhuang Realm to look at the eldest brother Sima Shanhe.

"Big brother, are you okay?"

"Hmph, what can I do? Isn't it just that my arm is broken, it's a trivial matter...... Sima Shanhe said coldly, "The key is that I didn't gain anything from this expedition to the Eastern Regions."

As he spoke, he shook his head slightly.

Sima Shanhe was also indignant, and the small world in the Eastern Regions was in crisis. This time, countless young disciples in the Xuanhuang Realm came happily.

I want to get some chance.

Who knows, in the end, he died heavily.

Of the more than 1,000 outstanding young disciples of the Xuanhuang Realm, only a hundred or so returned......

Sima Shanhe was a little confused in his heart, could he just go home in embarrassment?

But......

If the party in the Eastern Regions didn't gain anything, forget it! The disciples were killed and injured countless times. After returning, the various families in the Xuanhuang Realm learned of the death of their own children.

Maybe you'll get angry.

Ask for it!

"Nima, damn it, it's an accident like this! What does it have to do with me?" Sima Shanhe's face was cold, and he glared at Sima Linrui fiercely.

This little brother is too, he actually lost the black flame, and he took it as the foundation of the family!

The black flame is only a sub-fire though.

But it is also very powerful, and has the same function as the main fire, the Netherfire.

......

"Whoosh!"

The space around Zhang Junyuan,

Ripple slightly.

The figure of the sloppy old Taoist appeared, and the nameless powerhouse just now was naturally this old Taoist master!

"Master, you were mysterious, and you pretended to be a ghost just now?" Zhang Junyuan shook his head slightly, full of respect for this master who has the identity of an alchemy master.

The master suddenly made a force to rescue Meng Jiuzun just now.

It's so timely.

"Master, how high is your cultivation now, and what realm is it now?" Standing next to the red clothes, he looked at the sloppy old Taoist with a smile, and said in his heart that his master was also a superb.

Lao Dao smiled and said, "Hehe, of course my cultivation is relatively high, you two have to work hard to cultivate, otherwise I will be angry, master!"

"Master, I'm already in the Spirit Pill Realm now, aren't you satisfied with this cultivation speed?"

Hongyi frowned slightly.

Zhang Junyuan said, "Master, my cultivation speed is also very fast, is there any sequelae of such a rapid growth in the cultivation realm? ”

"It's good to know that you're scared, hehe. Lao Dao looked at Zhang Junyuan and nodded, "Zhang Junyuan, you kid is also an outlier, and your cultivation has broken through so quickly?

Lao Dao was a little surprised.

Hurriedly instructed Zhang Junyuan to stabilize the foundation of the cultivation realm, and not to be careless.

"Master Xie, disciple understands!"

Zhang Junyuan nodded and said, crossing from the earth to this other world, fortunately he met the sloppy old man, and he can be regarded as a person with a background.

The growth of a person.

It is inseparable from cooperation with others, and even more inseparable from the earnest teaching of the master and the strong.

Hongyi was a little jealous, and said with a smile, "The master is too partial, the junior brother's current cultivation realm has surpassed mine, did you give the junior brother any good elixir?"

"Uh, what nonsense?"

Lao Dao had a little headache and snorted coldly.

Before, Lao Dao only had one disciple in red clothes, and he fully supported the red clothes to use pills.

Now that he has Zhang Junyuan as a disciple, Lao Dao is even happier in his heart, mainly because Zhang Junyuan has brought him good luck. When a cultivator cultivates to a certain level, he needs more than just absorbing the aura of heaven and earth!

It is also necessary to understand the truth.

You need to rely on the luck of the Great Dao, otherwise the cultivation path will encounter a lot of obstacles, and it will be difficult to break through.

That day......

In the Fengming Sect, by chance, Lao Dao discovered Zhang Junyuan, a young disciple.

Lao Dao was very happy at that time.

Because he saw the thick layer of red luck on Zhang Junyuan's body.

As a result, Lao Dao was impressed by Zhang Junyuan, and guessed that this kid must be the reincarnation of a strong man, otherwise the luck of an ordinary person would not be like this at all. The luck on the body is naturally the blessing of the Great Dao.

"Yes, I'm optimistic about you!"

Lao Dao looked at Zhang Junyuan and smiled indifferently, and wanted to encourage Zhang Junyuan like this.

However, there are some things that cannot be said!

On the path of cultivation, the absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is only one of them, and one's own cultivation talent is extremely important. The power of luck is even more important.

The three of them talked in a whisper.

Fengming Sect Master Shi Huangming had a look of envy on his face, he had always thought that the old Taoist cultivation was good.

Even so.

It should only be the pinnacle of the elixir realm!

After all, Shi Huangming's cultivation is the pinnacle of the elixir realm, Shi Huangming used to treat people by himself, thinking that the sloppy old way is silent, and he usually looks like a sleepy worm all the time.

If Lao Dao was not an alchemy master, Shi Huangming wouldn't care about this Lao Dao's situation at all.

Who knows, I actually read it wrong!

The sloppy old Dao's cultivation realm actually surpassed him Shi Huangming, and he was the existence of a powerhouse beyond the iQue realm.

A lot of things.

You can't see clearly with your eyes!

In the Hengyuan Mountains of the Eastern Regions, some people already feel a little bored.

The whirlpool passage leading to the small world closes, and the monks who entered the small world come out.

It's a pity that there are many deaths!

Maybe the people who came out of the small world have some elixirs and other resources.

But no one dares to snatch it blatantly!

There are some rules in the cultivation world, and those who break the rules cannot live for long.

......

"It turned out to be him!"

In the crowd of scattered cultivators in the distance, a man in black smiled coldly and gritted his teeth.

looked coldly at the sloppy old man.