His brother couldn't be rescued, and the kind monk didn't let him make a soul pact to confess the Lord, so he took him out of the small city.

At the age of sixteen, the young Du Jin really stepped onto the road of immortals.

He worshipped the monk who built the foundation as his teacher, and followed him through the Xingluo Sea.

His master's qualifications are not high, and he is the most ordinary kind of casual cultivation, and he has been practicing hard for many years before he succeeds in building a foundation. After the foundation was built, it was never able to go further.

However, Du Jin learned a lot from him, how to cultivate, make money, and how to gain a foothold in Xingluohai.

Stepping into the threshold of cultivating immortals, Du Jin found that surviving in Xingluo Sea was not as difficult as he imagined. With cultivation, there is an opportunity to make money and capital to settle down.

In the world of monks, cultivation is fundamental.

However, after seeing more, he found that the foundation building monk was still only the bottom link on this road.

In order to repay his master's kindness and for his own pursuit, he cultivated hard and worked hard to advance to the ranks.

Compared with ordinary people, he has excellent qualifications, is diligent and hardworking, and makes rapid progress. This made Du Jin feel that it was only a matter of time before he got ahead.

Until one day-

"Master!" Du Jin, who had just finished his cultivation, saw his respected mentor stumbling in from outside, covered in blood.

"Let's go! Come on! Barely holding on, the old monk grabbed him, trembled and took out something from the Qiankun bag, and stuffed it into his hand, "It's not good for the teacher, you go quickly!" ”

"Master, what happened?"

"Someone robbed and killed...... old monk lost too much blood, his face was gray, and he seemed to die in the next moment.

"But. Master, you ......."

"It's too late. Come on! ”

Du Jin didn't make it in the end. He watched as the man found the cave, killed the master, turned the cave upside down, and found the treasure from him.

The man did not kill him, but wounded him badly and brought him back as a servant.

All this, Du Jin gritted his teeth and endured it.

The man thought that his cultivation had been ruined. Even if you don't confess the Lord, you don't have to worry. Unexpectedly, Du Jin practiced penance day by day and did not give up.

Later, the man robbed and killed others again, but was severely injured and fled back, and Du Jin finally stabbed the enemy.

He broke this person's body into pieces, avenged his great revenge, and took this person's net worth to Xingluo Three Islands.

He joined in a small momentum. Taoguang cultivated obscurity and cultivated silently.

At the age of thirty-five. He succeeded in laying the foundation.

After many years of penance, he married at the age of 238.

I met a woman who was excited, met a friend who fell in love, experienced the collapse of the force, and finally went on to move forward alone.

I can't say how miserable it is, many monks in Xingluohai have come over like this.

After hundreds of years of hard work, at the age of nearly five hundred, he finally married Yuanying.

Later, Du Jin realized that if he didn't have excellent qualifications, he would be promoted quickly as a matter of course. His qualifications are not bad, but he is not as good as a real genius, and his understanding is very good, but he has always lacked a ray of opportunity. The road to cultivating immortals is full of all kinds of ups and downs and accidents, and those who can reach the other side are all people with great perseverance.

He relied on his hard-boiled heart to embark on the road of Yuanying, and he will continue to endure hard.

A thousand years old, many people thought that it was difficult to go any further, and he tried his best to find an opportunity to accidentally enter this space......

"Huh-" A green light flashed, and Ling Yu retreated.

But behind her, there was also a flash of green light.

Lingyu no longer retreated, the sword light appeared in her hand, and the sword pill turned into sword qi and slashed down.

The green light breaks and dissipates. More green light appeared, enveloping her.

Lingyu didn't know what Lu Dao would see Du Jin's memory, but she knew that Lu Dao was in a worrying situation now!

No matter how powerful Du Jin is, he is only the queen of the Yuan, and he has not even reached the consummation, and he is more than one step away from turning into a god. Mei Yuanzhi and Hua Lian Fairy are slightly inferior to him, but if they join forces, it is definitely not Du Jin who can compete with them, not to mention her, Fan Xianshu, and Zuo Ji.

They are also Yuanhou monks, even if they have just been promoted, they are not as good as the three major Yuanhou monks of Xingluohai, and they are not killed at will. Where did Du Jin get the confidence to be enemies of the five of them? I even want to catch them all!

When there was more and more green light around, Lingyu knew what was wrong with Du Jin.

These green lights carry an obvious meaning of wood, and the breath vaguely coincides with Du Jin himself. Something must have happened to Du Jin. Lingyu thought of the strange fruit......

The immortal book hung in front of her, Lingyu stretched out her finger a little, the spiritual light rolled down, and several false beasts appeared in front of her, and before she had time to salute, she was surrounded by green light.

"Find a way to get out." Lingyu said, "You are proficient in the art of psychedelia, and I want to know what is going on in the Dao. ”

Danzhu swept his eyes and said with a smile: "Rest assured, the Lord can rest assured, with the foundation of plants and trees, the art of hallucination is our specialty of the beast." As he spoke, he commanded Bizhu and the others to form a formation according to a certain law.

Lingyu rose up with a sword and roamed around them. These green lights are not the ontology of plants and trees, but they have a strong sense of germination, and they are no longer limited to their external image. If the strength is strong, she will cut it first, so as not to disturb them to form a formation.

After the four beasts finished forming a formation, Danzhu snorted softly: "Get up!" ”

On the four of them, pink, pink, white, tender yellow and other colors rose, and the petals were blurred and solid, and pieces fell down.

There are more and more petals, more and more clear, and the green light is forced back little by little.

Lingyu was still vigilant. She knew that Du Jin was so confident, and the means of ambush were definitely not simple.

Sure enough, when the green light receded three feet away, a thick tree root suddenly drew in.

The nearest Bizhu was immediately drawn and flew out of the lure upside down.

Then, the roots of the tree appeared, like chains, hanging down from above.

"Lord!" Danzhu shouted, "This thing is not psychedelic, we ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, a phantom figure gradually appeared above her.

Du Jin's phantom, his gaze lowered, looked at them, his gaze was cold and high, as if they were just ants that could be crushed in a pinch.

He stretched out his palm and pressed it down.

Lingyu obviously felt the coercion, but her body was very sluggish. I watched as the giant golden palm pressed down on me.

She finally got her way. For what reason, the two monks failed to escape Du Jin's clutches.

In the Book of Immortals. Suddenly, a blue light rose and pierced the sky.

The phantom of the giant palm was overhead, and the four false beasts blocked the green light, but they couldn't stop this mountain-like phantom.

Lingyu clasped his palms together and focused on contending with it.

The cyan blue light collided with the golden giant palm, blocking its downward pressure.

But in this way, it is only blocked.

This kind of strength is definitely not something that a monk can have. You must know that she is not the only one trapped here, but the other five people as well. One turned into six, trapping the six of them, how amazing is it to still have such strength? It's a pity that the memory he saw just now was only until he entered this space, otherwise he would have known the reason.

To this extent, though. They have not yet reached the level of becoming gods, and they are not without a chance to win.

In the green mist. A purple qi rose up, carrying a chilling meaning. There was also a phantus that emerged, but it was a purple-clothed sword cultivator. The image of the sword cultivator is vague, like Xu Rui, but not like Xu Rui, he pointed at it from afar, the sword intent was cold, and the sword qi roared.

Du Jin didn't seem to expect that before the sword qi arrived, his figure had already vanished, and then, the green waves covered the sky.

Lingyu gasped. There is nowhere to escape, there is green mist all around, there is nowhere to escape!

The bones behind her disappeared, only to find that the way was broken.

What to do?

When the green waves were wanton, she intuitively waved her hand, and the fairy book "lala" turned over, turning into a blue light.

Death. In the face of absolute strength, if you want to earn a glimmer of life, you can only do this.

Either the green wave is broken, or the fairy book is destroyed.

There are others who are of the same mind as her.

In the green mist, rays of light appeared, with different colors and different breaths.

In the same way, it means death.

"Boom-"

Lingyu seemed to hear a loud noise, and it seemed to be silent, and the spirit around her body was drumming and whistling.

When the green mist dissipated, the four false beasts automatically returned to the immortal book because their bodies were scattered. And the immortal book fell back into her hand, and the aura on it was dim.

Lingyu coughed, and the qi and blood that rushed out of her mouth dripped down and splashed on the placket.

And herself, standing on the ground, was in severe pain in the meridians all over her body, as if she couldn't even lift a finger.

A twig fell in front of her, without any aura, but also intact.

It was the branch of life and death, and she was lucky enough to block the fatal blow.

Looking up, it was still the same place where they had just been, and the others were sitting or lying, and the aura of the protective body was crumbling.

"Immortal Stone ......," Lingyu called softly.

Fan Xianshu knelt on one knee, covered in blood. He turned his head and smiled at her, his face bloodless and his eyes still bright.

Lingyu looked at Yu Shuo again, and he fell to the ground, unable to move.

She struggled to her feet and staggered towards him.

Yu Shuo still has breath, but among the six people, his strength is low, and he can't withstand the impact of the last wave.

Lingyu took out an elixir from his bosom and flicked it into his mouth.

"Lingyu ......" Fan Xianshu looked at her with a puzzled face.

Why did she pay so much attention to Yu Shuo? If you are seriously injured, you have to take care of each other.

"Ahem!" Mei Yuanzhi stood up.

Yu Shuo was seriously injured and fell into a coma, the left pole fell to the ground, and there were four people left, none of whom were intact. Mei Yuanzhi had already cut off half of his arm, and with the blow just now, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured.

And Hua Lian Fairy, the masked light veil was lost at some point, revealing a beautiful and slightly thin face. Despite her injuries, her gaze was piercing, staring somewhere ahead.

Lingyu followed her line of sight, and a green bud emerged there, quickly growing into a large tree.

On the big tree, Du Jin's phantom can be faintly seen.

Fairy Hua Lian sneered: "I thought you could become the first monk of Xingluohai, what kind of great opportunity you have, but it turns out that this is just the case!" Old Ghost Du, you don't have your own body, even if you have strong strength? Can you become a god? Even if you have the power to transform into a god, you can't reach the realm of a true god, you're just a monster! ”

On the big tree, Du Jin's phantom said indifferently: "So what? I can live and you can't, that's the difference. ”

With that, the rattan on the tree shook and flung out. (To be continued......)