The First World War was so fierce that the Fourteenth Imperial Maiden had no intention of wandering around with An Qisheng, and hurried back to the imperial city.

On the contrary, An Qisheng was carrying the Black Devil Armor, and Ling Tiange, under the gaze of countless people, was still walking around the city slowly, as if he was not a scholar who had just experienced a big battle, but had returned from spring.

Let countless people be amazed and admired.

They asked themselves if they had just faced such a battle, and they were threatened by the world's most powerful Ling Tian Sect Master, how could they not do it and nothing happened.

There are also some people who look at the Changge and armor he is carrying with envy and jealousy, which is a marquis-level spiritual treasure, a treasure that the elders are not qualified to hold in charge of.

It was a spiritual treasure left by two feudal powers, containing their 'law and reason', the most powerful weapon, and a powerful inheritance.

There are many in Dongzhou like stars, and many of the small sects that have been extinguished today are created by the cultivators who have obtained a spiritual treasure and do not hand it over to the big sects in exchange for pills, and use the treasures to suppress their luck.

Of course, such sects tend to perish faster.

The epiphany can still be short-lived, and most of this kind of sect is extinguished in an instant, but it can also be seen that the status of the spiritual treasure can be seen.

It's a pity that not everyone has the courage to suppress the true inheritance of the Sect Holy Land Elders like An Qisheng one after another, and even kill the killers, even the Sect Master of Ling Tian Sect dares to offend.

Not to mention, An Qisheng's combat power is enough to make anyone change color.

Although the spirit treasure is good, it is not something that anyone can take.

"Crushing the Vacuum ......"

An Qisheng walked casually on the long street, and occasionally someone on the empty street glanced out and avoided it.

He didn't care, thinking about shattering the vacuum.

Convince the qi to refine the form, the exterior is in harmony with the spiritual phase, the form and god have the ability to transform the god body, the blood and qi to the sky to evolve Tiangang, the Tiangang to transform ten thousand laws, and the ten thousand laws to become a cave sky.

Then, the vacuum is crushed.

The one who shatters the vacuum, one blow is enough to shatter the vacuum, tearing the void body across it, and it travels millions of miles in an instant, like a divine dragon, seeing the head but not the tail.

A strong person who has cultivated to shatter the vacuum is already difficult to be killed, even if he is smashed into pieces by a single blow, he can reshape his body because of the power of the void contained in his body.

Airplanes~

A buzzing sound sounded in his heart, An Qisheng's thoughts moved, and his divine will separated a wisp of overlooking the cave sky in his body.

Outside the cave, the starry sky unfolded, and in the vast and deep starry sky, the 'stars' slowly rotated.

But these stars are so illusory that they don't seem to be real.

Only one of the stars was as bright as a bucket and as bright as the sun, and at this time, as a pitch-black hole was captured, there was another 'condensation' among the stars in the sky.

It was Fang Lingjian, and there was Fang Lingjian's cave heaven in it.

Countless illusory stars revolve around the two yang-like 'stars', as if they are catching and converging towards them.

Other people's caves are other people's caves, and it doesn't hurt to use them for a while, but they can't be used as their own foundation.

The countless stars in the true form of An Qisheng Galaxy are the reflection of the gods in the body, and the perception and absorption of the breath of these two caves are to deduce their own caves.

This process is not too fast, because there are not many references.

"It won't be long, though."

An Qisheng's mind turned, and it fell on the stunned people in the cave.

Feng Changming and the others thought that he wanted to seize their cave sky, but he thought too much, he didn't need other people's cave heaven at all, he just needed to understand the advantages and disadvantages of their condensation into cave heaven.

The cave of others is the cave of others after all.

......

The war is over.

The battle didn't seem to last long, but the shock was unprecedented.

Fang Lingjian, who was expected to inherit Ling Tianzong's position as the sect leader three hundred years ago, pushed the invincible opponent of the same generation, was killed in Tianjiao City!

The murderer is still a Yuanyang Dao person!

It was only half a year before and after, first suppressing the true inheritance of the elders of the three major sects, and then suppressing the descendants of the Dark Moon Holy Land, and at this time, even the heir of the Ling Tian Sect was killed!

Countless people were shocked by it, and once again they were shocked by the name.

"What a dragon crossing the river! I used to guess that this Yuanyang Daoist was very likely to have a casual cultivation that had an adventure, but now it seems that he must also be from the Holy Land! ”

"Kill Fang Lingyan and forcibly take Ling Tiange! This person is going to fight Ling Tianzong endlessly! I heard that the 'Mending Heaven Pavilion' had already had a killer out of the level, and he was eyeing it, presumably Ling Tianzong had placed a reward! ”

"According to legend, the 'Mending Heaven Pavilion' is a secret organization inherited from ancient times, and it is said that even the ten major sects and the three holy places have to give a few faces, and they make a move, this Yuanyang Daoist is only afraid of danger......"

"On the contrary, I think that this scene is very similar to a thousand years ago, this Yuanyang Daoist is only afraid that he is the next Tianding Emperor!"

"The smashing vacuum powerhouses have appeared one after another, this is the top of Dongzhou, the strongest group of people in the world, Dongzhou is about to rise, stay away from Tianjiao City, no, Tianding Kingdom."

Countless people are speculating about his origins.

No one believed that he was a loose cultivator, only that he was a cross-river raptor from other big states, and behind it there must be a more powerful holy land.

There has never been such an unscrupulous casual practice in the past.

......

The early morning sun dispelled the fog of the early morning.

In the majestic Wanfa Mountain, on the unique 'Qi Refining Platform' on the top of Miao Mountain, Yuan Duxiu slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, ending the purple gas in the early morning.

He condensed the Great Sun True Form, and the wisp of purple qi that rose every day was far more effective for him than others, which could be seen from the fact that he had already condensed the spiritual form.

Of course, there is Miao Meng's help, but the most important thing is naturally his own efforts.

He thinks so.

Firmly believe.

When I opened my eyes, it was a beautiful girl wearing a Luo skirt serving on the side.

"Division..... Ahem, Young Master Yuan, this is the 'spiritual porridge' prepared for you by the ancestor, which contains eighty-eight dragon's tooth rice and ninety-nine shark sea pearls...... It is made of 777 kinds of spiritual materials, including the 10,000-year-old Qingkong juice, which is the most nourishing for the body. ”

The girl bowed slightly and offered the 'spiritual porridge', lowered her head, and covered up her envy.

The preciousness of this bowl of 'spiritual porridge' is comparable to ten Dongtian pills.

However, the head of the sect, several elders, and the treatment that only the ten first true inheritors in the millennium have, and there are no more than twenty people in the entire Wanfa Building who can drink this spiritual porridge.

This bowl is Shizu's own share.

In my lifetime, I can only look at it and smell it.

Thinking about it, the girl felt a little sorry for herself, why wasn't she a male cultivator......

"Put it down."

Yuan Duxiu just glanced at it lightly.

"This ......"

The girl hesitated slightly: "The master has ordered, saying that I want to watch you drink." ”

"Such a precious spiritual porridge, do you think I will give it to others?"

Yuan Duxiu asked rhetorically.

The girl thought about it, such a bowl of spiritual porridge, if it was replaced by herself, it was impossible for them to drink it, even if it was her own person, it would be impossible for them to drink it.

"I'm just swallowing purple qi and boiling blood for a while, so I can't use it for the time being."

Yuan Duxiu said again.

The girl put down the spirit porridge, bowed, and slowly retreated.

"Miao Meng is starting to doubt my progress......"

Yuan Duxiu frowned slightly.

Sending spiritual porridge for a few months, this is the first time that he said that he wants to watch him drink it, obviously, a lot of resources have been thrown down and his progress has not satisfied Miao Meng.

"Your spiritual appearance is initially condensed, and the Great Sun cannot be said to have both form and spirit, and it is barely strong, and then it is the time when you need a lot of resources to condense the 'Great Sun Holy Body', if you can't condense it, you will not have the opportunity to get more for your 'little brother'......"

Mu Longcheng was halfway through his words, and did not persuade again.

In the past few days, he has penetrated Yuan Duxiu, a young man whose family is ruined, with a strong hatred for himself in his heart and infinite guilt for his 'younger brother'.

has a spirit of sacrifice, and the only weakness is his 'little brother'.

Even Mu Longcheng didn't expect that Yuan Duxiu was actually worried about his 'little brother', and this discovery made him a little speechless.

"Lin Xunlong has condensed the 'Battle King Body' and is extremely powerful......"

Yuan Duxiu's brows furrowed deeply.

He learned about the existence of the 'Tianjiao Zhuwangtai' from Miao Meng's mouth, and he knew very well how many resources Lin Xunlong had obtained at this time, but he was afraid that he would not be too inferior to himself at this time.

He took a deep breath, picked up the spiritual porridge, and swallowed it in small bites.

Airplanes~

A gentle buzzing sound came from all around him, and when he really drank it, Yuan Duxiu knew the power of this spiritual porridge.

There is no digestion at all and there is no taste at all.

Bursts of warm current had spread to every subtle part of his body, and he could clearly perceive the progress of his body.

Gentle and not overbearing, slow and without aftermath.

Consolidate the foundation, eliminate old wounds, wash the blood marrow, and strengthen the viscera......

"Good porridge!"

Feeling the immediate effect in his body, Yuan Duxiu's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but blurt out.

"Naturally it's good porridge!"

Almost at the same time, a cold voice sounded in his ears, Yuan Duxiu was startled, and almost subconsciously made a move.

Fortunately, it reacted.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a woman in red standing in the wind three feet in front of me, Miao Meng.

Miao Meng stood in the wind, her red dress moved slightly, looking particularly bright and smart, both in appearance and shape, she was the top in the world.

"Why are you here?"

Yuan Duxiu's heart 'chuckled', but his face remained calm.

His relationship with Miao Meng is very delicate, although he has set the title of 'Taoist couple', but the truth is very clear to both of them.

"A bowl of spiritual porridge has the work of tens of thousands of monks, the nine dynasties under the Ten Thousand Laws, and the labor of more than a billion people, and it cannot be wasted."

Miao Meng's eyes were faint, and her expression was as cold as her voice: "I won't pursue it in the past, and in the future, don't waste the slightest." ”

Yuan Duxiu figured out Miao Meng's thoughts, and his face was not afraid: "In what tone do you ask me?" Trader, or 'Companion'? ”

"How about traders?"

Miao Meng asked rhetorically.

"Whether it's a transaction, a spiritual porridge, or an elixir, since it's given to me, it should be handled by me."

Yuan Duxiu did not regress.

He agreed to a deal called 'Dao Couple', but it wasn't just for himself.

If he didn't even have this bit of freedom, why would he despise himself so much and be a human being?

Hearing this, Miao Meng was not angry, her eyes were shining, and she glanced at him lightly: "What if it's a Taoist couple?" ”

"If you are a Taoist......

Yuan Duxiu paused: "You can't control me anymore." ”

"With your cultivation, dare to be so tough in front of me....."

Miao Meng's calm eyes rippled, but she skipped the matter and asked instead:

"A few days ago, in Tianjiao City, a Taoist from Yuanyang killed Ling Lingjian of Ling Tianzong, and the head of the sect thought that this person was the one who killed Lin Luobai....."

The 'Dragon Tortoise Mirror' of Wanfa Building can reflect the bloodline and bone age of its people, and it can also be traced back to the source.

Yuan Duxiu's origin, Wanfalou naturally knows very well, and his cultivation can't deceive Wanfalou.

Incognito is not something that anyone can do.

"Impossible!"

Hearing this, Yuan Duxiu suddenly shook his head: "The people of the world are immeasurable, the surname Yuan may not be the person of my Yuan family, and this Yuanyang may not be the Yuanyang who killed Lin Yubai." ”

He knew very well who did Lin Yubai's death, but how could his little brother kill Fang Lingyan?

What kind of talent can surpass the cultivation of Ling Tianzong's First True Transmission for three hundred years in just over a year after his birth?

Because of this, he didn't believe that the famous 'Yuanyang Daoist' was his own little brother at all.

Not even the slightest suspicion.

Even the Ancient Heavenly Venerable, the Holy Emperor, and the Supreme Venerable could not have done such a thing at such a young age.

"It seems that you know Yuanyang who killed Lin Yubai?"

Miao Meng glanced at Yuan Duxiu thoughtfully:

"I have calculated with the 'Dragon Turtle Great Technique', the source of your Yuan family's bloodline is one of the thousand grandsons of the Taigu King, which has been passed down from generation to generation, and there is only one person in the world who has a connection with your bloodline, and that person is your little brother......"

Whew~

The wind rose on the top of the mountain, and Miao Meng's red clothes flew up, and her face became more and more white and cold: "He, what's his name?" ”

"Are you suspicious of my little brother?"

Yuan Duxiu's chest rose and fell slightly, his eyes were slightly glowing with the red light of flames, and his emotions were a little unbearable:

"He's still a kid!"