What the?

Decalitre?

An outer disciple fights an inner disciple?

No matter what the reason, the outer disciples are absolutely not allowed to fight the inner disciples, the fairy palace has the rules of the fairy palace, not everyone can break the rules at will.

Elder Ziyangjun was born, and the entire arena was trembling, and only Elder Ziyangjun had this ability, which was the level of cultivation that only a poison cultivator had after refining his body, and although ordinary poison refiners also had a certain level of cultivation, they were more likely to use pills to strengthen their physical bodies, and they couldn't do it at any time like Ziyangjun who vomited inside and out.

Ziyang Jun's voice is also a kind of display, after all, the Dao Palace represented by Ziyang Jun is too decaying, and there are only a few monks in the entire Dao Palace, if these monks die, there is no need for the Dao Palace to even save zài, so although Ziyang Jun is unwilling, he also has to show the benefits of the Dao Palace monks in public with a shy old face.

The other three elders shook their heads when they saw this, and Qi Huojun smiled and said: "Ziyang, don't mistake people's disciples, although your road can also lead to the sky, but it is too difficult to walk, my Fire Poison Immortal Palace Sect has only one former sage who has walked through this road so far, are you showing off here and calling a group of disciples to follow you to drink the northwest wind?"

Ziyang Jun snorted coldly, he didn't argue anything, in fact, he himself was clumsy in words, and Qi Huojun was right, their Dao Palace had only walked out of one Jindan monk from beginning to end, and the road of cultivating poison was indeed too difficult, he really couldn't argue with anything.

At this time, Dian Wan opened his mouth and said: "Only inner disciples can fight with each other, then I will be an inner disciple!"

As he spoke, Dian Wan swallowed the Casting Pill.

Casting this Dan can make up for the unstable foundation of the martial arts monks, many martial artists who cultivate to the realm of strong muscles and cannot step into the cultivation of qi, it is not that he is not hard enough, nor that he has a problem with his talent, but in the process of cultivation, there are such and such forks, even if they take a detour and turn back, it is possible to leave a dark disease in their cultivation, which eventually makes it extremely difficult for them to break through the realm.

This kind of Casting Pill is also suitable for those martial artists who have a strong cultivation foundation and can only step into the Qi cultivation realm just a little bit, of course, there is a foundation, that is, they must cultivate enough by themselves, if their own cultivation is too poor, it is useless to eat as much as they eat.

When Dian Wan swallowed a Casting Pill, he felt that the Casting Pill exploded in the abdomen, and with a bang, the heavens and the earth changed, and the hairs on his body stood on end, and it seemed that countless small hammers were beating in his body, as if they had penetrated into a cast iron furnace, and a group of blacksmiths were beating on him.

The sound was initially dull, but as the speed of the beating increased, it became crisp and pleasant.

The whole arena was filled with this crisp and delicate sound.

When a mortal becomes a Qi Cultivator, it is a celebration, a kind of detachment, and it is a kind of transcendence, and it is impossible to break through the realm in one step and become a Qi Cultivator.

It is not surprising that there are many monks who have eaten a Casting Pill and thus ascended to the heavens in one step.

But Dian Wan was so crazy that he actually challenged the inner disciple, and he was still an inner disciple who had opened his mind to ninety-nine.

If you want to find one thing to do, you will first think that your life will be dead, then Dian Wan at this time is the best example.

Feng Yun snorted coldly and said, "Do you think that if you become a Qi cultivator, you are qualified to become an inner disciple? You are either an inner disciple challenging me or violating the rules of the sect, so you should abolish your cultivation and leave the Immortal Palace!"

At this time, Jiugong Jun, Tianyang Jun, and Qi Huo Jun nodded one after another, the rules in the Immortal Palace, if anyone can challenge the authority of the superiors, then it is worth it? Especially for immortal cultivators, the rules themselves are very few, and the constraints on human nature are even smaller, if the monks in the sect are allowed to be disrespectful to the higher-level monks, then the sect will be a mess, and there will be no rules, and the rules are not used to help the monks practice, but to protect the entire Fire Poison Immortal Palace from collapsing and shattering.

Among them, Tianyang Jun said coldly: "Dian Wan, you have committed the following crimes, you should abolish your cultivation, it is not easy for you to practice, and you have just stepped into the realm of qi cultivation, and your mind is not sober, so you have to talk nonsense, now I will give you a chance to change your ways, take back Fang Cai's words, give you Uncle Feng Yun kowtow to apologize, and retreat behind your master." ”

Tianyang Jun is Feng Yun's master, so he naturally helps Feng Yun speak, but at the same time, Tianyang Jun also feels that it is not easy for Dian Wan to cultivate to the realm of Qi cultivation, so he opened the net and did not take a direct action to abolish Dian Wan's cultivation.

Dian Wan said: "I want to teach this guy a lesson today, and no one can stop him!"

Yes?

Tianyang Jun opened his mouth and Dian Wan dared to do this? The meaning of protection in Tianyang Jun's words was obvious, even if Dian Wan was not grateful, he should obediently keep it in his heart for a good intention, and now he didn't take Tianyang Jun's words as a thing at all.

Is this Dianwan a mad dog? How can you see anyone biting it?

"Presumptuous!" Dian Wan said this, and the two elders next to Tianyang Jun shouted in unison.

An inner door seed is important, but if this inner door seed commits a mess and will cause damage to the rules of Asgard, then they would rather not have such an inner door seed.

If the rules are gone, the prestige of the Asgard Palace will be gone, and the consequence will be that the Asgard Palace will fall apart, and the prevention of the slightest will have to start with a guy like Rudian Wan stepping to death.

The three elders were about to severely punish Dian Wan, but at this time, Ziyang Jun, who had not spoken, spoke: "Dian Wan, if you can become an inner disciple, do you want to enter the Dan Palace or the Dao Palace?"

This sentence seems to be inexplicable, but in fact, it has a deep meaning.

Dian Wan glanced at Ziyang Jun and then said: "The world is afraid of difficulties, and they dare not take the road of cultivating poison, they only do some alchemy of flies and dogs, and the place where the world is muddy and dare not settle down is the place where I am brave and diligent, if I become an inner disciple, of course, I will enter the Dao Palace to cultivate poison." ”

Dian Wan's words offended ninety-nine percent of the people in the entire Fire Poison Immortal Palace.

However, Dian Wan seemed to be afraid that others would misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained: "Oh, by the way, Feng Yun, I'm not specifically targeting you, I'm targeting all the people who are alchemizing here." ”

The outer disciples, the inner disciples, and the four elders around them were all stunned.

Is there really such a guy in the world who is bent on finding death?

Ziyang Jun was inexplicably excited in his heart, and suddenly laughed and said: "Okay, I will accept you as an apprentice, you are now my true disciple of Ziyang Jun, no one can give you the following crimes, in this Fire Poison Immortal Palace, you can fight whoever you want! As long as you can survive and not die, all the resources and secrets I can call on will be taught to you!"

The eyes of several disciples who cultivated poison behind Ziyang Jun were also full of excitement.

Their disciples of the Dao Palace who cultivated poison suffered a lot in the entire Fire Poison Immortal Palace, no one regarded them as the same thing, they lived in the most remote corner, the Dao Palace originally occupied half of the land of the entire Fire Poison Immortal Palace, but now they only had only three rooms in the most corner of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, where it was also the windward outlet, cold in winter and hot in summer, and it was comfortable to live there for a day.

The world of cultivating immortals is a world where the law of the jungle only looks at the results and the process is unbearable, for hundreds of years, there has been no Jindan monk to produce them, they can't even assign outer disciples, even when the outer disciples become inner disciples, the introduction of their Dao Palace is often only a passing mention, which results in the fact that the Dao Palace has not recruited new disciples for at least thirty years, and no one has signed up to join their Dao Palace.

In fact, from the perspective of the Immortal Palace, it is necessary to slowly cool down the Dao Palace and gradually make people forget, that is, because the Dao Palace still has a Ziyang Jun, it is inconvenient to directly remove it, otherwise the Dao Palace will no longer exist zài.

The current situation is that all the people are waiting for Ziyang Jun, who is already in his early 100s, to stretch his legs, and then the Dao Palace will become history, and it will be wiped out and will never exist again.

Seeing that the thousand-year-old Dao Palace was about to be destroyed in his own hands, Ziyang Jun said how could it be if he was not in a hurry, he knew in his heart, although the longevity of the poison cultivators was extended after entering the Qi cultivation period, but it was not as good as those alchemists who took the pills every day, the life span of the alchemists could be extended to one hundred and fifty years old or even close to two hundred years old, but they were also about one hundred and twenty years old, and they took poison every day to increase their cultivation, and the damage to the body was obvious, which was also the reason why ordinary disciples were reluctant to become poison cultivators.

There is another important point, that is, poison cultivators eat poison all year round, and of course their faces will not look good, and they will even become strange, that is, they have to wait until they have cultivated to Cheng Dù like Ziyang Jun to restore their original appearance.

Cultivating poison is difficult and difficult, the longevity is short, the success rate is low, and it looks ugly.

Obviously, in the eyes of everyone, Dian Wan is a guy with a sick head. Not only is he sick, but he is simply sick and hopeless.

The drug cultivators who have been abandoned in the corner as waste have not heard such words that make their cold blood hot for a long time, Ziyangjun is a clumsy man of words, Dian Wan's sentence: "The world is afraid of difficulties, dare not take the road of drug cultivation, only do some flies and dogs of the way of alchemy, the place where the world is muddy and dare not settle down, is the place where I am brave and diligent, if I become an inner disciple, of course, I will enter the Dao Palace to cultivate poison." It just went to their hearts.

They didn't enter the Dan Palace and specially entered the Dao Palace, they felt that the road to the Dao Palace was difficult and challenging, they were all quite arrogant, to be the ones who opened up the country and became the people who were admired by everyone, but decades of penance, the boring journey with no end in sight, plus the pair of contemptuous eyes, made their will gradually depressed, and the original hot passion slowly faded, but the unyielding seeds in their hearts have been buried deep and have never died, and Dian Wan's words are like a spring rain, making them vibrant one by one。

Huang Yi looked at Dian Wan blankly, his mind was blank, Dian Wan had always given him the feeling of being a dumb person, never speaking, just sleeping groggily every day, looking tired anytime and anywhere, looking like a tuberculosis ghost, but now he has completely changed a person, and he is about to challenge Feng Yun to be an inner disciple like a god in his eyes.

Huang Yi used to see Dian Wan's eyes looking at him in that state of ignorance, and he still felt that he couldn't figure it out, but now Huang Yi finally understood, maybe in Dian Wan's eyes, he was a child at all, Dian Wan was an adult who walked into the doll pile, in the eyes of an adult, no matter how naughty the dolls around him were, they were not worth taking seriously.

So Dian Wan's eyes are empty, can the lion be angry because of a mouse?

Huang Yi suddenly found that in Dian Wan's eyes, there was no one worth putting in his eyes among the entire outer disciples, Huang Yi hurriedly shook his head, this must be an illusion, it must be.

Huang Yi suddenly turned his head to look at Zixiong, Zixiong, who had been eating, finally put down his chopsticks at this time, and a pair of eyes that were originally squinted opened slightly, looking at Dian Wan in the field.

As if sensing Huang Yi's gaze, Zixiong began to eat again, and a pair of eyes narrowed into a thin line again.

Huang Yi felt that Zixiong's appearance was quite suspicious.

Huang Yi looked at those Dangong monks at this time, and they couldn't talk about how angry they were, although Dian Wan scolded everyone in one sentence, although they were also angry, but no one took Dian Wan's words seriously, Dian Wan himself went crazy, there was no need for them to go crazy with a madman.

Crazy talk, just listen to it, in fact, they decided that Dian Wan would not live long, the public fight was not a joke, once he entered the arena, he was conceited of life and death, as long as two people voluntarily entered the arena, they didn't even care about the fairy palace.

In other words, even the Immortal Palace can't tolerate him, although Dian Wan has now become the true disciple of Ziyang Jun and has the identity of an inner disciple, but in the final analysis, Dian Wan is still guilty of the following crimes, such a precedent must not be opened lightly, otherwise the prestige of the inner disciple will be completely lost in the future, and the foundation of the Immortal Palace will be shaken.

That is, the group of wastes in the Dao Palace will treat Dian Wan as a treasure, and when the other three elders look at Dian Wan, their expressions are very unkind.

Angry with a dying man? These monks are far from being so boring.

Feng Yun slowly stood up, waved his big sleeves, and his body was windless and automatic, and slowly flew into the arena.

As soon as Feng Yun entered the arena, he agreed to Dian Wan's invitation to fight.

The two sides are now in a never-ending battle, and unless one side admits defeat and prays for forgiveness, only one person in the arena will come out alive.

"Why can't you kid get along with me?" Feng Yun wondered in his heart. Also puzzled by all the monks present, Dian Wan must have a reason to go crazy when he goes crazy, what is Dian Wan doing this for? This is the question in everyone's hearts.

Dian Wan's sleepy eyes slowly opened, becoming more and more energetic, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Hehe, I don't like you, if you have a reason, I can also give it to you, that is, I want to beat you, that's all!"

Dian Wan's words shocked the audience.