The one surnamed Wang in Shi Guichun's mouth, the tall and thin old man, has a name that has not been laughed at since he was a child.

Normal, Wang Normal is also.

It's just that now, he Wang Normal really thinks about those years ago, and the words with laughter are actually the playmates of most jokes who laugh twice and laugh at him Wang Normal, a name that can't be enough to laugh at.

Wang has a lot of normal disciples, a full four, for a mountain peak realm powerhouse who is usually no more than one or two disciples, four disciples is really a lot.

After all, although the peak realm of the mountain is a hundred years more than the monks of the middle three realms, compared to the later avenue cultivation, these hundreds of years of time are not enough to see.

Therefore, every time you take in an extra disciple, it means that you have to separate an extra amount of time and energy to spend on non-cultivation.

Therefore, the higher the cultivation, the more monks on the top of the mountain, the more dislike the disciples.

After all, the avenue is endless, and the longevity of people is especially countable.

That handsome-looking young man was the last disciple he hadn't intended to collect after he had stepped into the Triple Heaven normally, but had made an exception.

The reason why he was able to become a disciple of the Triple Heavenly Xuan Emperor of his Wang Normal, and that he was also a disciple when he was successful in cultivation, actually had nothing to do with the talent of that lucky young man.

After all, he is a Xuan Emperor Triple Heaven, a powerful monk on the top of the real mountain, what kind of talented disciple can't be accepted if he wants to receive it?

The young man named Ji Changsheng may not know that he has this great avenue opportunity because he has involved some avenue opportunities above his own master, a Triple Heavenly Xuan Emperor.

Besides, Ji Changsheng's cultivation talent is not only not bad, but also very good, especially the best kind.

Change to an ordinary mountaintop realm, Emperor Xuan will also consider the kind that will be considered.

Wang Normal turned his head, first regretted a mouthful, although his wisp of meat bun beating the dog divine sense was like a strand of hair on his head to him, one more strand was definitely not much, and one less wisp could not find anything, but he Wang Normal had a little headache when he thought of the person who swallowed his own bundle of divine soul power that was absolutely not the slightest bit malicious.

He is a normal king, not to mention that his cultivation is the highest in this troubled place, even if he can find a higher cultivation than his king in the whole Dongzhou, I am afraid that he has to look for it with a lantern.

There is no saint in Dongzhou, at least the original Dongzhou monks have no Xuan Saint powerhouse, so these Xuandi Triple Heavens are the top of the sky.

And he is the kind of coincidence that is not coincidental, among the three Heavenly Xuan Emperors, the kind that is slightly stronger, otherwise he will not touch and master some space fur that is still rough.

But this Dongzhou does not have its own Xuansheng powerhouse in the peak realm of the mountain, but it can't help but mean that there are not a few Xuansheng powerhouses in this Dongzhou realm.

Just like the Emperor Xuan of the Mountaintop Realm, who was famous for his death in exchange for this blood-soaked street, he was also a foreigner.

The monk who made him Wang Normal didn't want to face it directly actually didn't know how high the other party's cultivation was, anyway, it was just a step higher than his Wang Normal, and the only one who was taller than his King Normal was the Mountain Peak Realm Xuan Saint powerhouse.

At least at least, the cultivators who would not believe in his normal estimation are all one-legged Xuan Sheng.

Wang Normal suffered a lot in front of the other party, not to mention anything else, just take the wine as an example, although the dragon blood of the water and wine is completely right The price of the spirit stone, but he Wang Normal is not one of those cultivators who use these drops of blood to drink a lake of water and drink it can be especially useful on the foot of the mountain.

Even if he let him drink it normally, the effect is not much different from drinking those dragon's blood mixed with water and wine, and it has no effect anyway.

It's just that this is not the kind of person who normally wants to drink and don't buy it, he doesn't have a way, and his cultivation is not as good as others, so he can only listen honestly.

He, the Xuan Emperor of the Triple Heavens, was not enough to see in front of the other party.

In his king's normal words, it is still good to have six big bowls on the first floor, not to mention that it is cheap, not to mention that it is not to pay for it, even if it is paid, almost three or forty percent of the income will have to go back to his own pocket.

Therefore, he is normally willing to call the sect master of the Jieshi Sect brothers, not to mention that he is a rope on the same road, not to mention, the key is to be a human being, a monk, no wonder this Jieshi Sect can stand first in this troubled place.

Another wisp of divine consciousness returned, and Wang Normal smiled again, yes, what do you want, the only few who can call him a normal brother are here.

Seeing that he was deliberately pulled into the small space that he had cut off and had nothing to do, as if he was watching a play, he couldn't laugh anymore when he was in a good mood that had just risen.

What's the matter, it's not that he bothered to teach his disciples, this is spending money to find an uncle to watch a play.

He snorted lightly and said, "What? It's for you to come here to see your master playing monkey." ”

Ji Changsheng shrugged helplessly and said, "It's not that I don't want to, didn't you just let me gather this scattered wandering god, so I can't comprehend the power of space here." ”

"Yo, I see that your cultivation has not only broken through a realm, but even your temper has become much higher with your ability, and you even refuse to call your master?"

"Didn't you say don't call you master before? ”

The king waved his sleeves normally, so that the space rose flat without wind, and the hunting sounded.

"Senior, we ......." At this moment, Zhu Chengfeng no longer had the same demeanor as before, and after seeing what he was looking for, he knew that he was a mountaintop monk who had cultivated to a real height, and his words were full of fear.

Wang turned around normally, and then remembered that he had not done business.

So the king stepped out normally, but it was like a teleportation formation across the realm of the two states, and his body shape had not changed but fell into the hearts of those three people, but it was getting higher and higher, higher and higher.

The first of the three surnamed Zhu was not Zhu Chonglou, the descendant of the Thorn Mountain, let alone Zhu Chengfeng, who was not ambitious but not very capable, but the second-generation elder of the Zhu family who did not speak much.

First of all, a yellowed ancient yellow paper was sacrificed, the yellow paper became bigger and bigger, and then a tall man came out of the yellow paper, with a high body, muscles rolling, and a round copper hammer in his right hand.

Wang Ming sighed lightly, and he was not in a hurry to do it, although this world is not completely his own world, but it can also be seen as his own world, so no matter what unexpected accidents there are, it is not an accident.