Lowe helped her up and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the corners of her clothes

"Immortal, can you take me as an apprentice?"

The girl sniffed, stopped sobbing, and fell to her knees again.

Luo is also stunned, accept apprentices?

He hadn't thought about it.

Over the years, I have gone through a lot of ups and downs, and although my cultivation has made great progress, there is still a certain gap between me and my goal.

Lowe quickly pulled her up and touched her little head.

"I don't know yet, what's your name?"

"My name is Xiao Shrimp Fruit, my father used to call me like this, Scare Fruit, and, Mother ......"

She stopped suddenly, and tears began to flow back in her eyes.

"Shrimp fruit, this world is about to change, I have to send you back to your father quickly.

If we are destined, when the smoke of this spiritual ruin realm is reduced by half, the four fields bloom natural flowers, and the rivers are not stained with the blood of the dead, we can still meet, and then I will take you as a disciple. ”

"Yes, Immortals!"

The girl blinked her crow's feet eyes and nodded vigorously.

Although she is more than 100 years old, she has never seen the world after all, and her IQ and thinking are like a teenage girl.

Take the shrimp fruit and run south.

At this moment, Luo was in a good mood, not only saved people, but also got a "big bag"

Wrap the sky bag.

This bag of heavenly bags, Luo thinks it is very practical, much stronger than the spirit snail.

In the bag, there is an airbag inside, the size is comparable to a small world, not to mention things like elixir flying swords, spirit shells, etc., even if it is a person, it can hold tens of thousands.

"Alas, wrapping the bag of the sky, but it can't contain the grievances and grievances in this world, Luo overlooked from a high altitude, the land was devastated, the war was continuous, the ruined villages, the ruined cities, the scenes of fighting and blood, sprinting his eyes. ”

An inexplicable sadness was revealed, the seven Yuan Bone Pills on his body, at this time, were gathered by the invisible magnetic force, and condensed into one, a beam of bright light overflowed from him, the sky was full of auspicious clouds, the white cranes roared, and the fairy music was in the air, and it lasted for a long time.

The small shrimp fruit on the side was illuminated by the brilliance in Luo's body, and the whole body was like a lotus flower after the rain, with buds and dripping.

Luo felt that the moment his seven Yuan Bone Pills merged, the entire heart veins were for a while, and the sea of meaning was even more shrouded in colorful light, and everywhere the light was, boundless, and beyond reach.

The sea of meaning, further expanded, the ontological spirit, for a while, incomparably felt its true edge.

He slowly retracted his breath and tried to clench his fist, feeling an incomparably surging power, the corners of his mouth curled into a small arc.

Immortal bone stage double!

He did it!

It has only been more than twenty years since he condensed into the immortal bone stage, and he has finally taken another step.

Originally, at the age of two hundred years old, he was already a genius among geniuses, and in just twenty years, he was promoted to the second level of the immortal bone stage, if this matter was known by the high-level of the seven major sects, I am afraid that all the old men would have to do it.

Come and kill Ji Luo in person, because the growth speed of this guy is too fast, and the speed is unbelievable, so fast that it is incompatible with the entire Spirit Ruins Realm.

This freak must be the bane of the Spirit Ruins Realm, and it is also obedient to the will of heaven to get rid of it.

In Zhong Lingzong, Tai Hei Zhenren smiled, these days, he didn't pay much attention to the outside world, even the fat man was defeated by Luo and ran back, he just reprimanded a few words, turned his face and forgot about it.

His eyes are now pink.

Since that day, he called Fei Yin to him and personally identified the immortal bone cultivation of this two-hundred-year-old girl.

Although Fei Yin behaved very indifferently, in the eyes of the Taihei, it was just a high coldness, a unique coldness in the fairy bone period, looking down on all living beings, overlooking the world, and standing proudly on the temperament of a lonely peak.

Two hundred years old to achieve the immortal bone stage!

This is the first time for Zhong Lingzong.

At a time when the world is changing greatly, Zhong Lingzong has such a peerless talent, isn't this an omen, Zhong Lingzong is going to prosper!

Just as he was so happy that the wrinkles on his face were all crowded together, a disciple ran in front of the main hall and muttered a few words in his ear, and immediately, his expression became incredulous.

And in Lingzhi Mountain, on the 10,000-year-old Snow Peak Ridge, a figure hung in the air, and there were several younger brothers next to him, bowing their heads to this "immortal", with a flattering face.

The aura slowly converged, and the person's face could be seen clearly.

He is not the mountain master of Lingzhi Mountain, but Tian Geng.

"Hahaha, congratulations, Tian Geng, your talent has already surpassed this seat, and even surpasses the real person in charge, the future Zhong Lingzong is probably your younger generation. ”

The mountain lord of Pijiao was very excited, he learned that Tian Geng had successfully exited the customs, and sent someone to inform the master of the sect early.

Lingzhi Mountain has cultivated a two-hundred-year-old Immortal Bone Stage master, and this kind of merit is incomparable to how many tasks other mountains have performed.

"What is Zhong Lingzong, the entire Lingxu Realm, in the future, will prostrate at my feet!"

Tian Geng slowly walked down the stairs, looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and responded domineeringly.

And the mountain lord only smiled at his arrogance, after all, he was young and frivolous? Who didn't have a lot of enthusiasm, not to mention that he was the leading genius among the seven major sects today, and of course he was qualified to say this.

Tai Hei Zhenren didn't stay overnight, and he didn't feel sleepy at all, this good thing was really continuous, and his old heart that had been conformist for many years was in turmoil.

Two successive Immortal Bone Stage disciples, almost at the same time period, appeared in Zhong Ling Sect, and they were all extremely young, two hundred years old.

How does this make him good?

Thistle, which had a headache at first, didn't need to be considered at all.

Ji Luo is a fart, he just took shit luck and achieved the immortal bone stage, but my Zhong Lingzong has two immortal bone stages in a row.

What can I do?

Tai Hei was entangled, weighing, there were too many of the seven major sects in the Spirit Ruins Realm, if only there was only one major sect of the Zhong Ling Sect.

"Calm down! Calm down!"

Once again, he was pushing back on his ambitions.

Tell yourself that the more critical the period, the more you can't take it lightly.

Zhong Lingzong has added two new immortal bone stages, and the balance of fate has completely tilted towards them, and the next step is to strategize and make good use of this new power.

When the time comes, let alone destroy a Thistle, as well as the small Zhongtian Sect, even the other six major sects, the demon clan, will become the stepping stone of his Zhong Ling Sect, Zhong Ling Sect, destined to ascend to the throne of the king!

And he is the one who leads the sect to the peak.

"Hahaha......"

Tianlin Sect, Puyi Sect, Qianruo Fan, Jinghongmen, Agni Cave, and the newly built Beicang Kingdom all received invitations from Zhong Lingzong.

The letter reads: Because my sect has been favored by the heavens, and two disciples of the immortal bone stage have been achieved in a row, such a grand event coincides with the troubled season, and it is God who blesses my righteous sect.

My heir, I hope that my old friends will come to congratulate God's will, work together to conspire for great things, season: a year later, when the spring breeze crosses the red field.