"Saints"

Li Qingwei hurriedly got up and saluted.

The crowd then stood up and saluted.

They are not Cao Yi, facing the king of Sam, from the bottom of their hearts.

King Sam snorted perfunctorily.

Said to Cao Yi: "This guy's Zhihai was banned, I didn't do it, I only interrogated him, according to him, the Feather God Dynasty has a war department composed of 10,000 people in the Southern Regions, called the Fire Spirit War Department, there is a saint, five and a half saints, and more than 20 Dacheng kings are in charge. ”

In just one Eastern Wilderness Southern Region, there is only one saint, five and a half saints, and more than 20 kings.

It is worthy of the ancient period.

Before the Heaven and Earth in the late Ancient Period where Ye Fan was located had not changed, they could not be compared at all.

Cao Yi looked at the unconscious black-robed old man: "Wake him up"

King Sam slapped him casually, like a father beating his son.

Xuanxin Zhengzong's upper and lower mouths twitched in unison.

This is the king of the great success.

The black-robed old man woke up, not daring to have a trace of dissatisfaction.

He respectfully said to the king: "The younger generation is undoubtedly offended, please forgive the saint." ”

Syllable!

Another slap was slapped on the head of the black-robed old man.

"Not to me, over there"

Cao Yi of the Shen Dynasty also pointed out.

The black-robed old man arched his hand towards Cao Yi and said, "I've seen the son."

"It's quite bearable"

Cao Yi said.

The painting style of this world shouldn't be bloody at every turn, you tear me at every turn, I tear you.

The black-robed old man squeezed out a little ugly smile on his face.

Or maybe there's a saint next to it.

He must have slapped Cao Yi to death.

"Will the Feather Immortal Sutra of the Feather God Dynasty meet?"

Cao Yi asked.

In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms world, the Taiyin, the Sun Sutra, there is no immortal volume.

His cultivation had been stagnant for a month.

The black-robed old man replied with a wry smile: "Childe said that he laughed, the Feather Immortal Sutra can only be cultivated by the royal family. ”

"What scripture are you cultivating?"

Cao Yi asked again.

"Uh, Aoki Shinjo, left by a sage king named Aoki"

The black-robed old man hesitated for a moment and replied.

"Tell me about it"

Cao Yi said.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Although the old man in the black robe was unhappy in his heart, he still said the "Aoki Shinshu".

Cao Yi was a little disappointed after hearing this.

The quality of this ancient scripture is not very good, it is still incomplete, and it can only be cultivated to the point where the saint king is absolutely unsuccessful.

"Can you let me go?"

The black-robed old man asked tentatively.

Cao Yi retracted his thoughts and asked, "Who else knows about the Holy Communion?" ”

"The entire upper echelons of the Southern Regions Branch know that if I don't go back within three days, they will definitely be suspicious."

The black-robed old man replied.

Cao Yi smiled: "It seems that you can't let you go."

"As long as you let me go, I promise not to fight the idea of the Holy Communion again"

The old man in the black robe packed the ticket.

Trick the devil to go.

"I'll leave it to you"

Cao Yi said casually to King Sam.

"The wood practice he cultivates has the same attribute as mine, can I refine his origin."

Sam said.

The black-robed old man's face changed instantly: "The seniors really want to be enemies of the Divine Dynasty?" ”

"What about being an enemy"

Sam was not worried at all.

Something happened, and there was a Taoist chief who stood up to it.

"Nope"

Cao Yi refused.

The cultivation mode of cannibalism cultivation is very difficult to quit once you get it.

He didn't want to become a big devil who ate people and cultivated.

"Okay"

King Sam lifted the black-robed old man in disappointment and walked outside.

Cao Yi suddenly found that the little girl sitting in Ye Beixuan's arms was staring intently at the old man who ran black.

My heart jumped and said: "Little girl, taking away other people's origin cultivation is a big taboo, and you will be chased and killed by the people of the world as a big devil."

Xiao Nannan blinked her big black eyes, with an expression that seemed to understand but did not understand.

Ye Bei Xuanqiang said with a smile: "Senior brother said that he was joking, Xiao Nan is just a mortal body, and it is difficult to practice. ”

That's because you haven't had an accident yet.

Cao Yixin said.

Xiao Nannan suddenly took out a grimace mask from Ye Beixuan's arms and played with it.

"What is this?"

Cao Yi asked knowingly.

Ye Beixuan glanced at his sister dotingly, and explained: "In the past few years, in order to avoid pursuit, we have been hiding in Tibet and displaced, and the grimace mask is the only comfort for our brother and sister. ”

Cao Yi nodded.

"Yi'er, next"

Li Qingwei didn't finish his words.

was interrupted by Cao Yi: "Master rest assured, everything has me"

Li Qingwei sighed and didn't say anything more.

Cao Yi noticed that the small clothes on his body were patched and tattered, and even the small shoes had toe holes.

Shoot a wisp of heaven-mending power with your hand.

The little girl's clothes and shoes instantly became brand new.

The little girl who noticed the change had a hint of joy on her face.

"Thank you, big brother"

Ye Beixuan thanked him.

"By the way, I heard that you can't practice?"

Cao Yi said again.

He remembered that the Eucharist had been blocked from the path of cultivation after the ancient times.

Ye Beixuan showed a gloomy expression.

He didn't know what was going on.

You can't open up a sea of suffering.

The Sea of Bitterness is the first small realm of the Wheel Sea Secret Realm.

Cao Yi's divine thoughts entered Ye Beixuan's body, and the sea of wheels, that is, the location of the sea of qi, was dark, like divine iron.

"The wheel of life is silent, and the sea of bitterness is as solid as a rock"

Li Qingwei shook his head.

Cao Yi used his great mana to gather a large amount of heaven and earth source qi and introduce it into Ye Beixuan's body.

One stick of incense and two sticks of incense...... An hour.

"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid he's going to explode"

Someone whispered.

"I feel the presence of the wheel of life"

Ye Beixuan said suddenly.

Rumble!

Endless divine radiance rushed out from Ye Beixuan's bitter sea, golden and accompanied by lightning and thunder.

"As expected, it's just that there isn't enough source gas"

Cao Yi said secretly.

"Will I be able to practice in the future?"

Ye Beixuan said happily.

"You should be glad that if you were born after more than 200,000 years, when the Holy Body was suppressed at its worst, without the elixir of immortality, you would not even be complete Daoji"

Cao Yixin said.

"I've heard that once the Holy Body embarks on the path of cultivation, the further it goes, the more sources it needs, and even a holy place that is respected in a domain may not be able to supply it."

Li Qingwei said suddenly.

As the sect master of a third-rate sect, Lao Li's insight is not bad.

"There is such a thing"

Ye Beixuan's smile froze.

"Originally, the Feather Dynasty was a good one, but judging from the situation just now, the Feather Dynasty was only afraid of bad intentions."

Li Qingwei said again.

Ye Beixuan's face was even worse.

"I said, everything is with me"

Cao Yi said.

Three days later.

Southern Regions, Source City.

The location of the Feather God Dynasty Fire Spirit War Department.

The blood is surging, and the more core it is, the stronger the blood is.

Many monks passing by showed expressions of awe.

At this time, in the depths of the war department, there was a brilliant and magnificent floating hall.

More than two dozen Dacheng kings were drinking and having fun.

Drinking is the best wine offered by the local university, and a cup is worth tens of thousands of catties.

It is the beauties of all sizes who are happy.

The styles of these beauties are varied, some are youthful and beautiful, some are glamorous and seductive, and some are dignified and tactful.

A golden-robed Dacheng king who was playing with the plump female monk in his arms suddenly looked hideous and said: "The Ji family is so bold, a small family that doesn't even have half a step of power, the old man has taken a fancy to the beauty of his family, and he actually dares to refuse." ”

Not far away, a silver-robed Dacheng king holding a young monk said disappreciably: "It's just a small family, why bother with general knowledge, it has lost its prestige in vain."

The golden-robed Dacheng King nodded in agreement.

Suddenly, he frowned and said, "Why did the black robe go to grab the Holy Body for so long?" Nothing will happen, right? ”

"In the whole world, who dares to be the enemy of our Feather God Dynasty."

The silver-robed Dacheng King shook his head.

At this moment, a monk in armor, holding a extinguished soul lamp, walked in with a worried face.

"Oh no, the soul lamp of the black-robed king is extinguished"

He said.

The main hall fell silent in an instant.