Ethereal peak behind the ethereal hall.

It is said that it is a peak, but it is just a mound, but although it is a mound, there are many unknown strange trees, which is rare in this yellow sand, and now the season is already in March, but it is still cold, of course, for people who are extremely high in cultivation, this cold is nothing at all.

The most strange thing is the tree, which is full of green in this season, bringing infinite vitality to this vast land.

The old man Xuanjing sat on the trunk of the tree, looked at Wan Feibai below and said with a smug smile, isn't it very surprised? Seeing Wan Feibai nodding, the old man was even more proud.

This tree is called "High Thorn", I moved from my hometown, and it was not suitable for growing here, but I carefully tended to it every day, fed it with my essence and blood, and you can see that they are growing so strong now.

It's like us cultivators, we pay attention to the gradual process in everything, and sometimes seemingly inconspicuous useless work can often come in handy, just like your cultivation. The old man was glancing at the boy. Now that you have broken through the four paths of the cyclone, the cultivation during this period of time has played a key role, and the cyclone is divided into strong and weak, strong four and weak four, your body has a uniform breath, long internal luck, and a natural body of eight paths, compared to ordinary people, you are already very lucky!

The kid is not talented, and he also asks the palace master for guidance.

Wan Feibai saw that the old man was very interested in talking, and asked quite understandably! For a person who can live in the Green Palace, if he gets the guidance of the old man, martial arts cultivation is by no means as simple as going to the next level.

How could the old man of Xuanjing not know what he meant, grinning, but not as repulsive as before, if you want to achieve the five paths, you have to draw inferences from one another, everything by yourself? As long as you break through, and draw inferences from one another, the five realms of cultivation will not run.

The old man didn't say anything, he still had to rely on himself, and he wanted to be in danger at all times, and he wouldn't survive if he didn't go crazy. What is the reasoning of this? How can it be contrary to the judgments of other masters?

However, practice has proved that the old man of Xuanjing is by no means in vain, and it is not long before he finally discovers that the old man's truth is simply wonderful. Of course, that's an afterthought.

Fortunately, he did not completely ignore the old man's words, and when he stepped into the beast house again after a brief rest, and walked into the beast lake, the old dragon was not as manic as before, and raised his brown eyes and glanced at him, as if to say, "You have not come to scold me for so long, I thought you had forgotten me."

Wan Feibai had to be surprised, so he took another step forward.

The Ancient True Dragon immediately became vigilant at this time, and splashed in all directions, but it was only a small area of spraying, and there was no substantial damage.

Wan Feibai couldn't help but be bold, and immediately stepped forward again, smiling at the old dragon flatteringly.

Old dragon, old dragon, you see that you are so strong that people can stop it, how good you look now, gentle and docile, alive and easy to get rid of a little dragon! I don't know how cute you look now?

I don't know if Wan Feibai said the wrong sentence, the old dragon suddenly became furious, the dragon body stood up straight from the water, the dragon's head suddenly opened its mouth, and quickly bit towards Wan Feibai, the dragon's tail shook the lake heavily, the lake water was unbearable, and it was concave dozens of meters to the ground.

Wan Feibai saw the dragon's head biting straight towards his neck, the speed was indescribable, but he saw through the reason, if he couldn't fight, he would run, if he couldn't run, he couldn't sit still, so he summoned the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword, and rushed the five most quintessential cyclones of the whole body to his neck, only to hear a bang, the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword roared, and with a sound of complaint, the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword body cracked open.

Martial arts, although it is important to fight in a real way, but it is the ultimate in martial arts, Wan Feibai was lucky to use the ancient sword, but he was also distressed by the injury of the ancient times.

The old dragon was originally an ancient divine vein, and he could have stood firmly on the ancient divine sword, but because he belonged to the same era, he had a sense of pity for heroes, so he still had mercy under his mouth, otherwise the sword would be ruined.

But he was merciful under the sword, but he was not so polite to Wan Feibai, even if the dragon's tail was locked, the yellow dragon body symbolically located in the identity was faintly glowing, and the dragon energy of the ancient true dragon continued to gather in the body, and above the lake, there was a dull sound, every time the old dragon roared, the lake sank a few feet on the ground, and the lake continued to spread outward, especially the most ferocious towards Wan Feibai.

The ancient sword has long been psychic, knowing that the old dragon is open to himself, the dragon qi will attack, and the eternal battle will be head-on, and the sword body will sink every time.

The angry old dragon twisted even faster, and the yellow golden light continued to explode, shattering and disintegrating the surrounding surface.

Wan Feibai was extremely distressed when he saw that Wan Gu Jianjian was disabled, and regardless of its loud protests, this time, he wanted to go on it himself.

The body moved at will, and his body fell straight towards the dragon's head, and the cyclone in his body was transported to the four peaks, breaking through the water splashed by the old dragon all the way, and it seemed to break through a stubborn barrier.

The old dragon closed his eyes, and then his eyes opened, with incredible appreciation and undisguised excitement in his eyes.

Seeing that Wan Feibai collapsed the lake, the old dragon quickly rolled up a black tornado, this tornado was much stronger than the desert tornado, but seeing him drill out of a crack in the dragon's body, and drill in from another gap, the old dragon couldn't help him for a while, and he couldn't help the old dragon.

But he knew that after a long time, his physical strength was limited, and he would inevitably fall behind, so when the old dragon seemed to be stunned, he staggered obliquely and landed steadily on the shore.

The old dragon did not pursue this time, and slowly let the tornado disperse, and the clouds and rain stopped for a while!

It's just holding the head high, with an inquiring posture, and I haven't seen you for a few days, how did you do this?

Wan Feibai, who was standing by the lake, was calm on the surface, but he was surprised by the strength of the divine dragon in his heart, if he hadn't been lucky enough to fight against the desert tornado in the desert with the Xuan Realm, he had developed some methods, that is, the dragon breath that the real dragon had just spewed out would be broken even if he didn't die, and in the end, he would only die.

But of course Wan Feibai wouldn't tell the old dragon, he just kept his composure and laughed wildly, even if the ancient true dragon can do anything? After a long time, the old body is already at the end of the strong attack, and this little bit of the end of the road will be forced by me in a few days, you might as well wait for me for a few days, and when I come to fight with you again, I will definitely let you use the dragon head to salute me, and the dragon tail to kneel like me. Do you dare to respond.

Seeing that the old dragon was still crooked and looking at himself in surprise with a huge dragon head, Wan Feibai didn't dare to stay, even if he felt sorry for eternity, he had to sacrifice, stepped on the sword body, and left in a hurry.