Carrying a huge wooden box and a large copper furnace, Long Buqi walked like a fly in the jungle.

Rustling!......

Behind him there was the sound of hurried footsteps.

"Childe, wait!"

Su Zhu'er exclaimed.

Long Buqi couldn't help but stop.

The two chased forward.

Poof!

Su Ming Huoran fell to his knees.

"Master, please accept me as a disciple, whatever I am asked to do, as long as I can gain strength!"

He clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were full of desire for strength!

"Disciple?"

Long Buqi's body was shocked, and his eyes suddenly flashed with deep killing intent, how similar this situation was to his previous life, at that time, Xuantian was also a medicine picker, surrounded and killed by a group of robbers, he rescued Xuantian, Xuantian knelt on the ground and begged him, that deep desire for strength moved him, he accepted Xuantian as a disciple, taught with all his heart, and brought Xuantian Shengsheng, who was not highly qualified, to the peak of martial arts.

When he faced off with the Nine Heavenly Emperors, it was the most important disciple Xuantian who plotted to cause him to fall!

How can you forget, the betrayal of your previous life?

"Get out!"

Long Buqi held his hand on the hilt of the blue-patterned sword, trembling a little, forcibly enduring the monstrous killing intent, and did not unsheath.

From the moment he was reborn, he swore that he would not accept disciples in this life!

Su Ming and Su Zhu'er were both stunned, not knowing why this young alchemist suddenly turned into an angry lion!

Long Buqi glanced at Su Ming coldly.

"In the future, whoever says the word disciple in front of me, I will kill him!"

Stride away!

There was dead silence in the jungle.

Su Ming knelt in place in a daze.

Su Zhu'er sighed lightly and helped him up, "Maybe there is something difficult with the son." ”

Su Ming floated a trace of bitterness, clenched his fists, and his eyes sparkled, "Yunxiao Sect is one of the strongest sects in the Holy City, no matter what, I have to apprentice to Yunxiao Sect, I must become a strong man!"

Su Zhu'er glanced at the direction in which Long Buqi left, her beautiful eyes were a little lost and gloomy, that son was like the most dazzling meteor, crossing her life, illuminating the darkest part of her life, saving her from the sea of suffering, and she was just a firefly, destined to not be able to reflect the light of the meteor, I don't know if I can meet him in this life.

......

Long Buqi carried a large wooden box and a large copper furnace and ran quickly, over the mountains and mountains, as if walking on the ground.

He cultivated his body three times, and he had at least thousands of catties of strength, while the spirit grass and copper furnace in the big wooden box combined were only a thousand catties, which was very easy.

Heading in the direction of Burial Dragon Town, it was much faster than when he came.

Hurry overnight, and you can get out of the burial dragon mountain before dawn.

"True dew?"

Long Buqi's footsteps paused slightly, and found a true dew grass on a stone wall, which had already produced true dew fruits, which were crystal clear under the moonlight, like pearls.

Boom!

Long Buqi stepped on the ground, borrowed his strength on the protruding solid stone, and pulled dozens of meters high again, picking five true dew fruits.

The original Long Buqi was plotted by Chu Xuan because he wanted to pick the true dew fruit.

True dew fruit has the effect of beautifying and nourishing the skin, and it is the favorite thing of women.

There are still four or five months left on the little junior sister's birthday, and the original Long Buqi has already begun to prepare gifts for her, which shows how infatuated he is with her.

"This is the last thing I can do for you, and I will help you deliver the True Dew Fruit to your little sister. ”

Long Buqi muttered to himself, took the true dew fruit into his arms, and continued on his way.

The east is white, piercing the dark night.

After a night, I walked to the edge of Burial Dragon Mountain, and saw that Burial Dragon Town was shrouded in a cold morning mist, calm and peaceful.

Although this town is more prosperous than the average town, it is too small after all, and he may be leaving soon.

Walk through the streets.

Several aunts and uncles who swept the streets were shocked, a wooden box and copper stove as big as a house had thousands of catties, this young man was like carrying a bundle of straw with ease, obviously a martial artist, but he was fourteen or fifteen years old, a young martial artist with this kind of strength was rare in Burial Dragon Town.

Soon, Long Buqi came to the foot of Qingfeng Mountain and walked along the path up the mountain.

Whoosh......

Suddenly, more than a dozen cold sword lights struck from the ancient tree.

Long Buqi's eyes condensed, his body flickered, and he cast nine steps of Heavenly Demon, passing through the layers of sword light.

More than a dozen disciples holding purple iron swords fell to the ground, and one of them, a purple-clothed young man with a broken hand, stared at Long Buqi with resentment.

"It's this kid, don't hurry up, slaughter him for me!"

The purple-clothed boy roared angrily.

More than a dozen disciples swarmed with long swords.

Sonorous!......

Long Buqi's eyes were cold, and the blue-veined sword slowly came out of its sheath.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, an even more powerful sword light struck from behind him!

The dragon did not use the Heavenly Demon Nine Steps to the extreme, and swept out ten meters away.

Sharp sword light pierced through his afterimage!

Huo Ran was a middle-aged martial artist holding a purple iron sword, richly dressed, and his face was gloomy to the extreme.

"Good boy, you really have some ability, no wonder you can cut off my wrist!"

A huge sea whale phantom emerged from him, condensing a huge amount of power, staring at the dragon with a fierce gaze.

"You're going to die today! I'll see how long you can struggle!"

The purple iron long sword in his hand trembled, like a giant python rushing out.

Rumble!

The sword wind swept through countless fallen leaves, and the power was amazing!

Long Buqi smiled coldly.

"The dignified head of the Purple Iron Sword Sect actually attacked a Qingfeng disciple, aren't you afraid of being laughed at. ”

The Heavenly Demon unleashed his nine steps to the extreme, and once again swept out ten meters away to dodge this powerful sword.

dragged out the remnants of the Dao Dao and rushed towards Qingfeng Mountain.

"I won't pay you for playing. ”

A childish voice sounded, leaving only a fast back in the distance.

The head of the Purple Iron Sword Sect was furious and chased after him with the Purple Iron Sword.

The purple-clothed young man and more than a dozen disciples of the Purple Iron Sword Sect also caught up with Qingfeng Mountain one after another.

The more the head of the Purple Iron Sword Sect chased after him, the more shocked he became, a disciple of the Qingfeng Sword Sect was even faster than him!

That body is extremely weird, one step is ten meters away!

The boy seemed to be taking a leisurely walk, stopping from time to time, looking back at him, as if he was waiting anxiously, showing an innocent smile, but his eyes flashed with playfulness and disdain.

"Kind of stop me!"

Angry, he trembled all over, his eyes erupted with anger, and he held the purple iron sword tightly and chased after him quickly.

Ever since he ascended to the throne of the head of the Purple Iron Sword Sect and looked down on the three sword sects, even Jiang Ruochen, the head of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, had to be polite when he saw him.

This Qingfeng disciple dared to despise him so much!

Long Buqi shook his head and smiled, "I advise you to get out early, when my aunt comes out, you won't be able to go down Qingfeng Mountain." ”

Ignoring it anymore, he rushed towards a small exquisite courtyard on the mountainside, and saw Long Lingyue practicing swords from a distance, and the cold stars in the courtyard flickered, like a star field fighting.

The dragon screamed loudly.

"Auntie, help, there's a mad dog chasing after me and trying to bite me!"