Although Jiuyang Xianmen has not been established long ago, its foundation is not deep, but its sect has studied all kinds of fire exercises, and the disciples have dabbled in various auxiliary fields, and they have accumulated a lot of family foundation over the millennium.

Cultivation is not simply the accumulation of resources, but abundant resources can always pile up one or two outstanding talents, and Jiuyang Xianmen is exactly like this.

Under the leadership of several generations of outstanding disciples, it has developed rapidly, and can be called a rising star in the Kyushu Immortal Cultivation Session.

As one of the most outstanding disciples of the previous generation of Jiuyang Xianmen, Sheng Derun successfully provoked the pillars of the sect, improved the exercises and trained the disciples, and made indelible contributions to the development of Jiuyang Xianmen.

It's a pity that the way of heaven is ruthless, time flies, and the high-spirited teenagers of the past are already dying.

He was stuck for hundreds of years in the late Yuan Infant period, and there was no hope of breaking through the gods, so he had already lost his mind and devoted himself to teaching his back.

It's just that when he saw that his lover was seriously injured by the thieves in Huangzhou, he was furious and had the idea of making a move.

Seeing that there was no objection from both sides, Fuyao Sect Master Yun Changlan pinched the magic trick in his hand and drank: "Get up!" ”

A gorgeous arena that emitted the light of gold and stone slowly rose, replacing the previous young disciple's meeting place and appearing in front of everyone.

Seeing this, Sheng Derun arched his hand from afar, waved the dust, and the red clouds gathered in the flame waves under his feet, flying on the field, a fairy wind bone.

At this moment, in the Huangzhou camp, Wang Xi turned around and smiled: "Which general is willing to give the old man a ride?" ”

"The last will go!"

A golden-armored royal forest army general stepped out of the ranks, gently held Wang Xi's arm, and said that he had been sent to the immortal ring.

The audience was in an uproar, and the people who ate melons for unknown reasons were puzzled by the fact that Huangzhou sent such a middle-aged civil official scholar who was powerless.

However, the Kyushu Xianmen Demon Dao bosses present all had serious faces, staring intently at Wang Xi, who was calm and relaxed.

"Ancestor, is this uncle really as powerful as you say?"

"Nonsense!"

The old man scratched his chin, spat on the ground, and added irritably.

"The leader of the cultural lineage of Yizhou, coupled with the blessing of their imperial power, any word they say casually has a magic similar to the laws of the Heavenly Dao, fortunately it is not their nest, otherwise the ancestor will have to turn around and run."

"Unreasonable, unreasonable, cultivated for thousands of years, it is better to be a scholar."

The old man shook his head, as if lamenting the injustice of heaven.

Wang Guanzi scoffed at the words of the old ancestor, this old fox, not to mention anything else, the whole Kyushu people were killed by the thunder sent down by God, and this old guy can survive with any kind of commotion.

"Cover your ears for a while, otherwise you will recruit this nerd, and it will take ten or eight years to recover."

When Wang Guanzi heard this, he covered his ears without hesitation and squatted down like a poor child.

It's just that the eyes are shining, and you are ready to see for a long time.

Although Sheng Derun's name is watery, it is a proper fire spirit root, although the flame sun true fire is not the top real fire like the golden black sun, but it is also very powerful, and it is famous in Zhongzhou.

I saw him wave his sleeves, and everyone, including the audience, clearly felt the sudden heat in the air.

"Boy, a mortal, but you can't do it."

Sheng Derun said coldly to Wang Xi, who was as personable as a genius on the other side.

The old father in the eyes of Wang Panyan's little girl, who only knew how to practice calligraphy, was a mortal in the eyes of Kyushu's power, raised his sleeve and wiped the sweat on his forehead because of the sudden rise in temperature.

"Thank you for your concern."

"Sir, the immortal method, if a shocking ability can be used for all the people in the world, the cold winter wax moon will not have frozen bones on the road."

"Hmph, mortal ants, the cycle of life and death, what is the matter with the old man?"

Wang Xi sighed lightly, stretched out his right index finger, and drew in mid-air, as if he was writing.

In the attention of everyone, Wang Xi wrote a word out of thin air, and the moment he finished writing, everyone keenly felt a trace of unusual changes.

The indescribable mystery seems to be a strange law of heaven and earth approaching Wang Xi.

Wang Xi said softly.

"Scatter."

Under Sheng Derun's horrified gaze, the surging fire spiritual power that he had gathered casually in his hand disappeared in an incomprehensible way in an instant.

As if it never existed.

Everyone present felt the refreshing mountain breeze again, with a hint of coolness, blowing in their hearts.

Beigong Nianqin's small mouth opened slightly, and she didn't know what to say.

"This... This is the legendary ancient sage, right? ”。

"Yes, the mortals who led the ancients out of the barbaric age, the ones who liked to reason the most."

Wei Lezhan next to him sighed.