The surrounding aura kept entering Wang Xiaonian's body, and began to transform into a stream of mana, this feeling was very wonderful, and he felt that his mana had improved a little, Wang Xiaonian was very satisfied, he stood up, breathed a long sigh of relief, and bit his mouth, he had been practicing for seven days in a row, and he had not eaten anything in seven days, and his mouth had faded out of a bird.

Walking out of the cultivation room, there is a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers outside, the cultivation room where he is on a high mountain, and below is a big river, also called Guan River, this is already the mouth of the sea, not far away is the magnificent East China Sea, the scenery is very beautiful, looking at such a scene, Wang Xiaonian also feels relaxed.

This is already the third month that Wang Xiaonian has come to Guanjiangkou, in these three months, he has not left Guanjiangkou for a single step, he has been cultivating, and Erlang God who brought him has also fulfilled his promise, teaching him a lot of experience in eight or nine Xuangong, making his cultivation speed much faster, Wang Xiaonian is also very grateful to this guy.

"It's really a good place, the air is fresh, the environment is beautiful, it would be nice if I could have such a cave, and it is also a happy thing to practice here every day, but if you are locked up here all the year round and can't get out, it will be very uncomfortable." Wang Xiaonian sighed and said, Fortunately, Erlang God can go out, but the Third Holy Mother is uncomfortable, and she is trapped in Huashan.

Just stretched a lazy waist, Wang Xiaonian saw a rainbow light in the sky in the distance, and saw a guy with a fat head and a fat head and a few handfuls of mane on his head appeared in front of Wang Xiaonian, as soon as this guy appeared, Wang Xiaonian felt the pressure, this is a monster cultivated by a golden immortal, his eyes are cold and full of wildness.

This guy in front of him is not an enemy, but a subordinate of Erlang God, Zhu Zizhen, one of the Seven Sages of Meishan, he is actually a wild boar essence, with strong strength, the most important thing is that he is already a golden immortal cultivator, and he can easily beat Wang Xiaonian to the ground, which also makes Wang Xiaonian sigh, Erlang God's subordinates are really full of talents, and all of them are golden immortal cultivators.

"Boy, you came out, it seems that my family's true monarch is very accurate, okay, come with me, my family's true monarch has something to find you." Zhu Zizhen doesn't have a good attitude towards Wang Xiaonian, no way, who let him cultivate so low, if Wang Xiaonian is a big Luo Jinxian or something, people must be polite and invite you over, but it's a pity that Wang Xiaonian is not.

Nodding, Wang Xiaonian could only follow Zhu Zizhen, this guy didn't wait for Wang Xiaonian, turned into a rainbow light and flew away, his speed was extremely fast, several times faster than Wang Xiaonian's speed, which made Wang Xiaonian very speechless, because Zhu Zizhen had his own flying skills, just like Sun Wukong had somersault clouds, and he completely relied on his own mana.

In this world, Wang Xiaonian felt that he had been greatly hit, because too many people had robbed him, and he was not an opponent if he appeared casually, and they seemed to be very proud, and they didn't care about themselves at all, Wang Xiaonian could only warn himself that he must cultivate well, so as not to go to the next world and be so miserable.

When Wang Xiaonian flew to the Zhenjun Palace, Zhu Zizhen was already standing behind Erlang God Yang Jian, and there were also Yuan Hong, the boss of the Seven Saints, and Chang Hao, the third child, beside him, and there were four or five hundred grass-headed soldiers who were prepared not far away.

"I mean, don't you kid learn any flying spells? The speed is so slow, I've been waiting for you for half an hour, wait for you to follow me, wait for us to come back, and then let you choose a flying spell, you guy wants to say that you are miserable, you will be eight or nine Xuangong, you want to say that you are rich, but you don't even have a flying spell. Yang Jian said with some sighs.

Rolling his eyes, what Wang Xiaonian wanted to say was that he had no choice about this, all his exercises were given by the goddess system, this guy gave so little, he had so much to learn, where did he have time to learn what flying spells, in fact, the time for his own cultivation was too short, how could he be like these guys, they have been practicing for almost thousands of years.

Too lazy to talk too much with Yang Jian on this matter, Wang Xiaonian said, "What are you looking for me for, seeing that you are going out to fight this formation, you don't want to pull me, right, my strength is so weak, it's just to add to the chaos, right?" ”

If it's okay, Erlang God Yang Jian can't gather so many people, he must be going to war, although there is a heavenly court now, and the powerful guys are all in the heavenly court, but there are still some powerful guys in the mortal world, mainly monsters, those powerful demon kings, Wang Xiaonian is not an opponent, the immortals are cannon fodder in this world, and the grass soldiers below are all at the level of immortals.

"Hmph, your kid is too timid, if you want to dodge, how is it possible, don't worry, this time I will take you just to let you see and understand, not to let you play, you are still very important to me, Lao Yuan, go get a suit of armor for this kid, he is weak, and he has no protection, I am afraid that the guy will kill him with a tail." Yang Jian despised the timid Wang Xiaonian very much, but still asked Yuan Hong to find a suit of armor for Wang Xiaonian to protect.

There is no way, Wang Xiaonian is still very important to him and his sister Sanma, so he can't watch him die, but his observation is not over yet, so he can't fully trust him yet.

Yuan Hong turned around and left, Wang Xiaonian was very confused, he didn't know what these guys were going to do, "Hey, hey, since you want to take me there, then you have to tell me what to do, you can't let me know nothing, then I'm afraid it will cause trouble to you." ”

Yang Jian sat there and smiled, "I really should tell you, you have been coming to Guanjiangkou for a few months, and you also know that Guanjiangkou is adjacent to the East China Sea, and there are many treasures in this East China Sea, a few days ago we found a 10,000-year-old dragon in the East China Sea, but because of my sister's matter, I had to come back, and I didn't take down the 10,000-year-old dragon, this time we must take it down and use it as my sister's mount." ”

The 10,000-year-old Jiaolong is a mount, I'm afraid only the Protoss can do that kind of thing, after all, the guy from the Yellow Emperor was sitting on the dragon back then, Wang Xiaonian was a little envious and a little jealous to be honest, but he didn't have any way, because he couldn't be the opponent of the 10,000-year-old Jiaolong, I was afraid that he would really be killed by the tail of the 10,000-year-old Jiaolong.

But following the past to take a look, Wang Xiaonian was very interested, because he had never seen Jiaolong before.

(End of chapter)