Chapter 212: Funny Imp

Luo Li, wait for me, when I become a strong man in the world, I will go to you and blow up all those bastards who dare to bully you! ”

An incomparably firm voice resounded through the heavens and the earth like thunder under the wrapping of the majestic spiritual power, making all the students of the Northern Cangling Academy stunned.

"Huh?"

Luo Tianshen, who was standing on top of the Thunder Swallowing Crane, suddenly opened his eyes, and his old eyes suddenly looked at a void not far away.

There, ripples rippled in the silent space, and a hole glowing with silver light slowly emerged.

The moment the entrance of the cave appeared, a vast and eternal aura permeated out, shocking all the powerhouses present.

Dean Taicang and Beiming Long Kun opened their mouths wide, their faces full of horror, and they looked at the entrance of the cave in disbelief.

"What kind of strong man is it?"

If the majesty that came out of Luo Tianshen's appearance was enough to make the space tremble slightly, then this aura made the surrounding space within tens of thousands of miles faintly show signs of collapse.

Luo Tianshen, who was the Upper Earth Supreme, also had round eyes and swallowed his saliva, he could confirm that the breath was beyond the level of the Earth Supreme.

Under the gaze of countless strong people, in the mouth of the cave glowing with silver light, a snow-white flawless, smooth and slender jade leg stepped gracefully under the white skirt.

A peerless figure in white seems to have come out of the ancient years, breaking free from the shackles of time and entering the world.

The hair is flying, the clothes are hunting, and the slender figure is peerless, as if coming from the mythical world, standing proudly above the nine heavens, like a fairy in the dust.

On that face, he was wearing a grimace mask that "cried but not cried, seemed to laugh but not laughed", covering his face and making it impossible for people to see.

It's just that the figure is faint and hazy, and none of the strong people present can see the person's appearance clearly, but there is a tingling feeling in his eyes.

The woman walked out of the passage, closed her eyes, and quietly accepted this new world.

"Growing biomass is quite thick."

After shattering and devouring the spiritual power that poured into her body, the empress gave a simple evaluation.

Although the immortal biomass is not as rich as that of the flood wilderness, it is much stronger than his hometown, no wonder the powerhouses of this world can live forever, with a long lifespan far beyond that of ordinary emperors and ancient emperors.

And this world seems to be the same as his hometown, the way of heaven is lacking, and the constraints on the strong are low; The Tao is outwardly manifest, and the cultivation of enlightenment is much easier than that of the wilderness.

Glancing lightly at the people present, the empress whispered again, "Where is this?" ”

"This should be the Beicang Continent."

A deep voice came from the passage, and a slightly thin white figure strolled out of it. Dressed in a simple white robe, with a few strokes of silver silk outlining the Taoist lines, it seems to be outside the world, and there is an indescribable ethereal sense of being out of the world and independent of the world.

Luo Tianshen glanced at it and saw that the person looked like a young and handsome person, with a look of contempt for all beings on his earthly face, and a shallow and undying smile on the corner of his lips.

"Huh? That's not? ”

Luo Tianshen squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the young man in white, his deep eyes suddenly shrank, and a young man in white hundreds of years ago appeared in his mind.

"Li'er, stay here, grandpa will come when he goes."

Luo Tianshen had a kind face and said to the silver-haired girl beside him. The girl was dressed in a blue dress, slim, slender and slender, and her long and soft hair attracted people's attention like the Milky Way.

"Hmm"

The girl nodded suddenly, and the old man flicked his shirt lightly, and disappeared beside the girl in an instant.

"The Heavenly Evil God is sealed in the Northern Wilderness Hill," Yang Xuan groaned slightly, and then spoke towards the Empress, "It's the center of this world. ”

At this time, in the void hundreds of meters away, an old man in a black robe with a white beard and hair leaned over towards Yang Xuan, and his tone was full of respect.

"Mr. Yang, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come unharmed."

Yang Xuan glanced at the old man and said lightly, "Luo Tianshen? ”

Seeing that Yang Xuan had not forgotten himself, Luo Tianshen was overjoyed in his heart, and said with a kind smile, "It is the old man, I didn't expect that after hundreds of years, I would meet my husband here again." ”

"Where is this again?" Yang Xuan casually looked at the panicked crowd below and asked casually.

Luo Tianshen felt that Yang Xuan "accidentally" leaked a trace of the immortal aura of the Golden Immortal, and he was horrified in his heart, and he didn't dare to hide it, so he replied truthfully, "Sir, this place is the Northern Cangling Courtyard. The old man came here today to pick up his granddaughter back to the Luoshen clan. ”

The people around, whether it was the Luo Shen Clan or the Northern Cangling Academy, saw this scene, and their faces showed unbelievable powerhouses.

Luo Tianshen, a dignified and high-ranking supreme, actually behaved respectfully in front of that young man, without the slightest arrogance, and seemed to be quite familiar.

For a while, many people present whispered and discussed.

"Hey, Patriarch, what's wrong? He was so polite to that man. ”

"I don't know, but that guy must be strong."

"That man is so young, but I can't see through his realm."

And the woman next to him, what is the origin? How do I feel dangerous? ”

......

"If I had one-tenth of his strength, how could I ......?"

On a towering boulder, a young figure was looking intently at Yang Xuan, who was indifferently talking to Luo Tianshen, clenched his fists, and his resolute eyes flashed with the light of worship and yearning.

"Oh?"

Yang Xuan didn't expect the plot to come here. His gaze then fell on a towering boulder.

"Is that Mu Chen?"

Yang Xuan glanced at the young man casually, he didn't look very old, but he was in his early twenties. The delicate and handsome young man's face was tinged with a hint of greenness.

"Hmm"

Yang Xuan's faint glance made Mu Chen have a kind of fear like sitting on pins and needles, time seemed to stand still at this moment, it seemed that as long as Yang Xuan looked at him, he would be wiped out.

The current Mu Chen has not yet stepped into the Supreme Realm, and the release of the flood is only equivalent to a monk at the peak of refining the Void and Combining the Dao.

At this age, you can have such cultivation, and you can be regarded as a genius in the flood of the strong.

It's just that the most important thing in the flood is genius.

"Another son of luck."

What interests Yang Xuan the most is not Mu Chen's talent, but the monstrous luck on his body, or the aura of pig's feet.

"Alas, if I can worship him as a teacher...... Mu Chen looked at Luo Li in the distance again, and a trace of bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Funny little ghost."

Yang Xuan stretched out his white and slender index finger, only to see that the air at his fingertips seemed to ripple slightly, and a soft white light shot out from his fingertips, passing through the floating clouds in the blink of an eye, and submerged into Mu Chen's eyebrows.

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