Longchen traveled for seven days in the direction pointed out by Guo Ran, and there were more and more mountains and valleys in front of him.

However, most of them are not disciples of the other courtyards, so that Long Chen understands that the righteous path is not only the world of the Xuantian Academy.

Some righteous path disciples are extremely powerful in cultivation, and they are no worse than the disciples of other academies, and they are even higher.

Along the way, I saw a lot of good and evil disciples fighting, in addition to the fact that good and evil are not separated, the bigger reason is that they want to kill people and seize treasures.

Longchen didn't bother to deal with them, as long as they didn't provoke him, basically Longchen turned a blind eye to them.

But even if Longchen doesn't go to find trouble, trouble will always find him, and in the past few days, there have been several times when there are disciples of other courtyards, under the banner of cleaning up the portal, want to kill Longchen.

As a result, Longchen really didn't get used to them, and anyone who dared to make a move on Longchen was all killed by Longchen without mercy.

In addition to the strong people of the righteous path, the disciples of the evil path couldn't help but make a move when they saw the dragon dust wandering alone, and the result was tragic, one died one, and two died a pair.

After traveling for seven days, Longchen never saw the figure of Zhao Mingshan and the others, and he couldn't help but feel a little bottomless.

I don't know anyone here, even if I want to inquire about their existence, it's not very realistic, I haven't caught up for seven days, and there is basically only one result - chasing people away.

This made Longchen extremely annoyed, but there was nothing to be done, the Jiuli Secret Realm was too big, and if there was a slight deviation in the direction, it was impossible to catch up with them.

In desperation, Longchen had no choice but to move on to see if there were any other opportunities.

The Jiuli Secret Realm is boundless, and it is said that there are countless opportunities, but it can only be obtained by personal luck and strength.

The further you walked, the more and more valleys in front of you, and there was a faint mist.

Longchen hurriedly took out the map and saw that this was a marked place, called the Misty Valley.

On the map, there is a small grass marked here, which means that there are a lot of natural treasures here.

"The herbs are also good, go in and have a look"

Longchen took a closer look, and the map marked that this place, the valley is criss-crossed, like a labyrinth, and there is a fog, about a radius of about 10,000 miles.

However, the disciples of all generations, when they enter here, they can only explore on the edge, and very few people dare to enter the depths, it is said that those who enter the depths basically cannot come out alive, and the specific reason is unknown.

"Stop, leave the treasure behind, or you will die without a place to bury" Long Chen was walking forward with his head down, looking at the map, when suddenly a broken cry came.

Let me die without a place to bury?I want to see who is so awesome, Longchen looked up and looked ahead.

I saw that there were two figures galloping towards the dragon dust, and a person in front of him was covered in blood, his breath was disordered, and he was running desperately, looking at his breath, it was an ordinary core-level disciple, wearing righteous path clothes, but he was not a disciple of another academy.

And the man behind him, holding a long sword, with a gloomy face and a surging aura on his body, was a powerful Dao Derivator.

Only then did Longchen understand that people were not shouting about themselves, so they stood there and watched the excitement, and the picture in front of him was clearly killing people and grabbing treasures, and Longchen had seen a lot.

However, what made Longchen a little confused was that the things that killed each other were all done by the righteous paths, but the murderous evil ways had never seen them attack their own people.

"You Xuantian Courtyard is a famous sect, why do you want to embarrass us disciples of small sects" The disciple who was running in front of him said angrily as he ran.

He was already desperate, he had just gotten a treasure, and he wanted to secretly withdraw from the valley, but he didn't think about it, but his actions were still targeted by someone with a heart.

Until he came out of the valley, the man immediately shot out to kill him, he was just an ordinary core-level disciple, and within their sect, he could be regarded as very powerful.

But in the face of a powerful Dao Derivator, he was not an opponent at all, and in a few moves, he was almost killed, and he could only run desperately.

Originally, he hoped that someone would be able to come out and perform chivalrous deeds, but those righteous path disciples were just like watching a play, and after taking a look at them, they continued to look inside for their own opportunities.

Now that he is seriously injured, his aura is about to dry up, and he has reached the point of exhaustion, he can't see a glimmer of hope, but he is unwilling, really unwilling.

After a lot of hard work, he entered the secret realm, and he just got a treasure, and he was about to be taken away, and he really didn't blink to death.

"Hmph, it's all your fault, at the beginning you were asked to hand over the baby, and you dared to resist, you just didn't know how to lift.

Now grandpa is angry, even if you hand over the treasure, it will be difficult to quench grandpa's anger, die!"

The Daoist shouted angrily, suddenly exerted force under his feet, and the long sword in his hand, like a match, broke through the void and slashed down at the man.

The man was completely desperate, he couldn't escape, he couldn't fight and couldn't fight, he gave up and fled, a pair of eyes stared at the derivator, even if he died, he had to remember this person's face, if the legend was true, he would turn into the legendary ghost and ask for his life.

"Poof"

Blood splattered, splashing the man's face, and the rich bloody aura covered the man's nose.

The man had thought he was dead, but he suddenly realized that the blood was not his, but the powerful Derivator.

A long knife pierced through his back and out of his chest, and the powerful Daoist looked down at the tip of the knife in his heart, and for a moment his face was full of blankness.

"Grab the treasure, grab the treasure, after all, it's normal to see the treasure's eyes, and you still have to kill people; kill people, kill people, insist that you are angry, and you still have to pretend to be forced; pretending to be forced is pretending to be forced, such a big day, not enough for you to pretend, you have to pretend in front of me, do you know that Lao Tzu hates the most, and the person who can pretend to be forced more than me" A very dissatisfied voice came from behind the derivist.

The Daoist tried his best to turn his head and see who had stabbed him, but the terrifying power attached to the long knife had already shattered his internal organs, and even his bones were shattered, and he couldn't do this simple action.

"Puff"

The Daoist slipped off the long knife, and the man in front of him, who had escaped death, saw an extremely young and handsome man, who was very casually throwing off the blood stained on the long knife.

"Thank you, senior brother, for saving your life," the man was overjoyed, and after speaking, he knelt on the ground, his face full of gratitude.

"Thank me so quickly, I'm embarrassed to snatch your baby" Longchen waved his hand and pushed him directly, so that his knees didn't stick to the ground, he didn't like this way of thanking.

"If Brother Long wants something on the little brother, the little brother will naturally offer it with both hands," the man said without hesitation.

"Hey, you actually know me? Don't talk about this yet, the Dao patterns on this guy's body are out, you can try it, can you catch it" Long Chen pointed to the Dao patterns that began to gather on the Dao Deriver's body.

Those Dao patterns, which usually live in the body of the Daoist, are said to be blessed by luck, but Dragon Dust doesn't believe in this thing.

If you really have the blessing of luck, how can it be so easy to hang? What do you say, only those who are protected by the Heavenly Dao and have profound merits can be favored by God.

Anyway, in Long Chen's opinion, most of these group of Daoists are lacking in virtue in the Five Elements, otherwise how could they do this kind of thing, chasing and killing the weak?

Originally, Longchen didn't want to care about this matter, but I don't know why, looking at the unyielding and angry of that person before he died, it reminded Longchen of what happened to him when he was a child in the imperial capital, and he was also angry and helpless, so he couldn't help but take action.

"Can I?" the man was shocked, knowing that this was a great opportunity, and the dragon dust had given it to him.

"If you talk nonsense, that thing will run away," Longchen said lightly.

Innate Dao pattern, in the eyes of Long Chen, that is a fart, Long Chen looks angry, after experiencing the last catastrophe, Long Chen finally knows, why he has a heartfelt aversion to these innate Dao patterns.

Because Longchen felt that he was not recognized by the whole heaven and earth, and it wanted to destroy itself, so he was very disgusted with everything related to the will of heaven and earth.

"No Thanks"

The man took a deep breath, and the soul power at the center of his eyebrows worked, like a net, pulling the innate Dao pattern into his eyebrows.

Absorbing the innate Dao pattern is a very simple thing, but whether it can succeed depends on whether he can get the recognition of the innate Dao pattern.

"Huh, is it really done?" Longchen was slightly stunned.

After the man devoured the innate dao pattern, the innate dao pattern did not dissipate in his body, which showed that he was actually compatible with this dao pattern, which was beyond the expectation of dragon dust.

"Brother Long, please bow to Xu Yang" The man who called himself Xu Yang knelt down again after speaking.

Xu Yang was originally a disciple of a small sect, and there were only two core-level disciples in the entire sect, and for many years, there had never been a Daoist.

Now that he has successfully fused the innate Dao pattern, he will become the pride of the entire sect, and that kind of excitement and pride cannot be expressed in words.

"Hey, hey, don't come here, I hate these vain things the most" Long Chen waved his hand, and a powerful force poked out, and the person was immediately unable to move.

"How did you know about me?"

"Xu Yang has seen the photo jade about Brother Long" After Xu Yang finished speaking, he immediately said: "But Xu Yang believes that the shadow jade must be someone with a heart, deliberately framing Brother Long, without a head or tail, there must be some important plot hidden."

Sure enough, I wiped it every mile, Lao Tzu underestimated the propaganda of this group of bastards, and now this video is not only known to the disciples of the other courtyards, but even to other righteous path disciples.

This is clearly forcing Lao Tzu, very good, very good, Lao Tzu will definitely find out, which bastard is so targeting Lao Tzu.

"Brother Long, don't be angry, the so-called clear person is self-purifying, and he is not afraid of shadows" Xu Yang saw that Long Chen's face turned black, and he couldn't help but persuade.

"Don't bother to deal with those idiots, you came out of it and told me what's going on inside?" asked Longchen.

"Brother Long, this is a little bit of my brother's heart, please accept it no matter what"

Xu Yang did not answer the question of the dragon dust, but had an extra thing in his hand and handed it to the dragon dust with a precious and heavy hand. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net