Li Xiaojian sat down quietly and explained to Ding Feng many anecdotes about the seventy-two layers of the center of the earth, many of which made Ding Feng very amazed, and he couldn't wait to explore it now. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, the world only knows the danger of this underground heart, but does not know the other side of it, and only a few monks who dare to travel as a yin god know it. You will also have the opportunity to see it with your own eyes in the future, so I won't go into details, but there is one thing you should pay attention to, the last layer of the underground heart is a Nine Netherworld King, which is not the same as the Hades King who was beheaded by you, and it is one step away from laying the Hades. Are you careful yourself, understood?"

Ding Feng, the powerful king of the Nine Netherworlds, has been taught a little, and he has the luck of the dragon veins to suppress his body, and he restrains the Dao method of the world, and for the monk, he is like a nemesis. No matter what Qi refining level cultivator encounters him, he will have a headache, and only the Yuan Shen Dao Monarch can not be afraid of this kind of alienity.

Li Xiaojian added: "The origin of this Hades King is not small, it should be one of the forty-seven alien corpses of that zombie Taoist, as for why he stayed underground and was heartbroken, there are different opinions." Some people say that this Hades King went wrong when he was refining, and he gave birth to his own spiritual sense, which was abandoned by the zombie Taoist. Some people also say that because the zombie Taoist has reached the Yuan God level, this alien corpse eats him and has no taste, so he abandoned it. In short, there are so many that no one can tell the truth from the fake. ”

Ding Feng listened with relish, and the past of the bitter world was indeed very exciting. Although the Bitter Realm is a small drop in the many great worlds, there have been many powerful characters, such as the zombie Daoists of the Demon Gate, and the Kunpeng Daoists of the Daomen, all of whom are the first batch of immortal Taoists in the Bitter Realm, and they are also famous in the starry sky of the universe. Most // fast // more // new // on // in the black // rock // pavilion

Seeing Ding Feng's appearance, Li Xiaojian said angrily: "Don't patronize and listen to stories, you kid, should you remember to write them down?"

Ding Feng immediately nodded: "Regarding Taoism, how can I be sloppy, I have written it down." ”

"That's good, and it saves me a lot of trouble. Don't come out of the pavilion if you kid can't get it right, and just avoid Luo Mi's limelight, even if she is majestic, she can't be in the pavilion. After all, there's an old-timer there. Even if the ancestor of the Luo family doesn't die, the people of the family don't dare to do anything disobedient, now, hehe. ”

Ding Feng heard the meaning of Li Xiaojian's words and asked, "Is the family so serious?"

Li Xiaojian glanced at Ding Feng and said lightly: "Don't worry about this, don't be blocked by someone, just wipe your neck, do you hear?"

Ding Feng muttered a few words: "Doesn't I care about the sect." But Li Xiaojian's eyes were stunned for a moment, and then he changed his words: "Senior brother, remember!"

"Okay, let's go, the Tongtian Sword Formation will be sealed off after I leave, but don't forget to hone your sword intent because of this. ”

For the first time, Ding Feng felt that Li Xiaojian was so verbose, so he asked cautiously, "Senior brother, what are you going out for this time?"

Li Xiaojian pondered for a while, and finally said calmly: "I won't hide it from you, the catastrophe is coming, but I haven't yet enlightened the Dao Yuanshen, and this time I went out to other worlds to pursue this opportunity to become enlightened." Even if it is not impossible to die because of this, that's why I will mention you a few words. ”

On the threshold of the Yuan Shen, unruly people like Li Xiaojian were never confident, but Ding Feng never had a moment of timidity, but it made Ding Feng more determined to the Tao: "I wish the senior brother to achieve the Yuan Shen as soon as possible and live forever." ”

Li Xiaojian waved his hand: "Okay, it's weird and disgusting." But there are more people in this bitter world who wish I had died, and there are few who want me to live. There are even fewer who want me to achieve the original god, alas, since you kid have studied with me for a while, then don't weaken my reputation after I leave, even if I die, you have to tell the world that there is a sword in the sect, called 'Tongtian'!"

Ding Feng stood up, bowed and said, "Yes, senior brother." "Li Xiaojian's status in Ding Feng's mind is extremely special, his character and character are indeed flattering, very bad, but his swordsmanship, Ding Feng can't catch up even if he pat a horse, or in other words, no one can match it in the bitter world.

As a sword cultivator, Ding Feng naturally respects him the most, and he has taught himself for a while, and he has a relationship of being a teacher and a friend. Now that Li Xiaojian is leaving this world, Ding Feng is also a little sad.

After Ding Feng left, the nine pumice stone mountains merged into one, firmly closed, and the town was in the mountain gate. Countless disciples were shocked by this vision, and it was the time of the Dancheng banquet, and many guests also saw this situation, and it was not until several elders came forward to explain that the turmoil subsided.

Ding Feng glanced back at the place where he used to practice swords, and he didn't know when he would see each other again. Ding Feng flicked his sleeves, and the black red sword light was pulled up on the spot, and he went straight to the pavilion, holding the token unimpeded, and at this time, the pavilion was empty except for him. Ding Feng went straight to the ground floor, but a voice came from his ears: "Boy, why don't you go to the lively, lively?"

Suddenly, Ding Feng came to the upper floor of the pavilion and saw the white-haired Daojun: "Daojun, the disciple is used to penance on weekdays, but he didn't want to be so luxurious. ”

This white-haired Daojun who guards the pavilion is certainly white-haired, but it is only his appearance of the primordial god. Yuan Shen Daojun has long been immortal, and any appearance is born from the heart, so it can naturally change: "You can call me Cao Lao, you are also a disciple of this sect, don't shout so much." ”

"You are a little similar to me when I didn't become a primordial god, and I buried my head in penance all day long. It doesn't matter what Dan banquet or conference there is outside, but you seem to have a brighter mind than me, so you shouldn't make the mistakes I made, so I won't say much. Forget it, it's rare for you to come here, and there is a big banquet in the sect, although there is nothing to entertain you here, but there is still a pot of good wine. ”

Ding Feng already had a psychological shadow on these immortal brews: "Old Cao, I don't drink well, if you want to drink, you should find Senior Brother Xiao." ”

Cao Lao looked sorry for him, and snorted: "You kid really won't enjoy it, Xiao Yao's stinky boy has long been thinking about my few gourd wines here." He thought, but I wouldn't have let him into the Cabinet a long time ago!"

Ding Feng laughed a few times, this thing seemed to be something that Xiao Yao would do, and even the things of the Yuan Shen Dao Monarch dared to covet: "Then it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

Cao Lao hummed twice, and said with satisfaction: "This is like that, let's drink some while no one is around." The town has been guarding the pavilion for thousands of years, and people have changed batch after batch, and it is rare to see a pleasing boy. ”

Ding Feng took out a cup of jade cup, and the green skin gourd in Cao Lao's hand had a clear wine flowing in, Ding Feng tasted it lightly and exclaimed: "Good wine." "As soon as this immortal brew entered the throat, the aura overflowed, straight into the internal organs, and tempered all the immortal fetal organs, which was better than any panacea.