The boat departed.

Whew...

The wind was blowing, and Yan Feihong had white hair, but his face was whiter than his hair.

When he was in the Wuji World, after Yan Feihong reached the peak, he was full of fascination for the God Realm, and he was naturally full of confidence in his own ancestors.

But.

As soon as he arrived in the divine realm, he was hit by a wave of critical attacks by the monk Lao Wang.

Luckily got the golden leaf egg, and the luck against the sky made him ambitious.

How...

The Yan family was wiped out?

Yan Feihong's mind seemed to be bombarded by countless thunderbolts, booming, his brain was confused, his eyes were dazed, and he looked at the bare barren mountains in a daze, and it seemed that he could still see the beauty there.

"Mourning!"

Xu Mu didn't know what to say.

I didn't expect this old boy to be more unlucky than him, this Nima is the rhythm of a bad debt in his previous life!

Yan Feihong's face suddenly distorted, he looked up to the sky and roared, and he rushed into the barren mountain as if he was crazy, the old man was in tears, and Xu Mu, who was watching, was silent.

After a long time.

When Xu Mu came back from the nearest city, Yan Feihong was still sitting on the top of the barren mountain, his body trembled, his face also showed an old state, and his eyes stared blankly ahead.

"Lao Yan, I asked about the situation of your family!"

Xu Mu spoke.

Yan Feihong was shocked, turned his head, and stared at Xu Mu with hook-like eyes.

"There are really a lot of people offended by your Yan family, but it was good and smooth before, but recently, the Yan family got the news of an ancient treasure, and I don't know how it spread, I heard that it was the people of the Netherworld Sect who made the shot!"

"Nether Sect?"

Yan Feihong had three words floating between his teeth.

"The other party is amazing, it is said that there is a god-king character!"

Yan Feihong was stunned.

The realm of the divine realm is divided into lower gods, middle gods, upper gods, god kings, god honors, god emperors, and supreme!

In Yan Feihong, who is a great master of the upper gods, a god-king level figure, for him, is no different from the sky.

"Damn it!"

Yan Feihong's eyes were red.

Then he turned around, roared, and continued to attack the front, and for a while the earth and rocks flew and the wind and dust were everywhere.

Xu Mu watched Yan Feihong vent, and after a long time, he sighed lightly and said, "Old Yan, do you want revenge?"

Yan Feihong gasped, looked at Xu Mu, and roared, "How can you not want to?"

Xu Mu's eyes narrowed.

In fact, the reason why he followed Yan Feihong was not a random decision, but this Yan Feihong, which surprised Xu Mu.

According to Xu Mu's [Potential Peeping], the potential of this old man Yan is impressively nine-star, with a total of ten stars, and the old man turned out to be a nine-star potential, which is really difficult for him to be a lot older.

Xu Mu immediately thought of the subsystem Fuyuan system, preaching and teaching to solve doubts, but he could give him attribute points and divine source units.

Xu Mu naturally didn't want to let go of this kind of high-quality potential stock, so he followed.

I didn't expect to encounter the Yan family being wiped out.

This made Xu Mu pity, but at this time, Yan Feihong's state was more suitable for Xu Mu to achieve his goal.

Although it is selfish, this is a boat with the water, besides, even if there is no fortune system, if you go down the pit with Old Man Yan, Xu Mu will also help.

"What you're cultivating is the Infinite Double Dragon Skill, right?"

Xu Mu suddenly spoke.

Yan Feihong was shocked and looked at Xu Mu in shock, "You... How do you know? This is the secret of my Yan family!"

Xu Mu thought to himself, of course I know, not only do I know your cultivation techniques, but I also know what you lack now!

Yan Feihong's character state is in Xu Mu's mind.

Yan Feihong.

From the world of Infinity.

Cultivation is the early stage of the lower gods.

Cultivating the main technique Wuji Double Dragon Gong.

At present, it is needed: 10% of the perfection of the exercises, and the host can use the Fuyuan subsystem to make up for it, but the host itself cannot practice this kind of exercises, and the perfection of the Wuji Double Dragon Gong is 20% of the [Non-polarized Dragon Gong].

Xu Mu looked at Yan Feihong, who was stunned, and suddenly said with some vicissitudes, "Have you ever heard of such a sentence?" ”

"I opened the sky with my right fist and turned into a dragon..."

...

...

Yan Feihong surrendered.

Under Xu Mu's big fool, Xu Mu suddenly became a reincarnated and recultivated master of the world, a pair of divine eyes, can see through the ages, Xu Mu not only said his cultivation exercises, but also gave him perfection, non-polarization dragon skills, looking at the jade slips given by Xu Mu, and the inorganic double dragon skills are in the same vein, but more esoteric exercises, Yan Feihong burst into tears.

Wuji Shuanglong Gong is the foundation of the Yan family's rise in Wuji, this is his root!

Now the roots have sprouted, but the ancestors can no longer see it.

Xu Mu not only perfected the exercises for Yan Feihong, but also let Yan Feihong perform the strongest immortal skills and tricks he had learned in his life, and then Xu Mu pointed out them one by one according to the Fuyuan system.

Xu Mu listened to the reward of the Divine Source Unit in his ears and was very pleased.

Yan Feihong practiced the exercises and immortal techniques instructed by Xu Mu, and was extremely excited.

The two goods were happy, and in the end, Yan Feihong wanted to worship Xu Mu as a teacher, and under Xu Mu's "repeated shirks", Yan Feihong became Xu Mu's disciple.

Three days later.

On a flying boat.

This is the flying boat heading to the Tongtian Sword Sect.

The flying boat is basically full of monks who want to join the Tongtian Sword Sect, most of them are young people, it is estimated that they are natives of the God Realm, I have to say that the world is very unfair, and the natives of the God Realm have cultivated to the lower gods, and it doesn't take much time at all, which is like the Nether monks, ninety percent of the newcomers in the God Realm, have become old ghosts.

Xu Mu and Yan Feihong were also on the flying boat.

The young people are very excited, fantasizing about being able to join the Tongtian Sword Sect and soar to the sky, in Dongsheng Shenzhou, the Tongtian Sword Sect is a myth, every monk is desperately squeezing in, but the threshold of the Tongtian Sword Sect is very high, and the vast majority of people just go to travel around, and they return in frustration.

"Haha, I can finally participate in the assessment of the Tongtian Sword Sect!"

"It's only once a year, and since I've broken through, I've been waiting for all the flowers!"

"I don't know what the quota of the Tongtian Sword Sect is this time, there were only eighty-one last year!"

"No matter how much he has, I, Shi Jingtian, will definitely be able to join the Tongtian Sword Sect!"

A lot of people are talking.

When a young man's voice appeared, it caused the monks on the flying boat to be taken aback.

"Dongcang County Stone Shocking?"

Someone shouted.

The young man was shocked, revealing a smug look, but he quickly disappeared and calmed down.

Dongcang County Shi Jingtian, is the recently rising young Tianjiao, born in a poor family, but he is extremely strong, and his cultivation talent is very rebellious, there are many sects that have thrown an olive branch to Shi Jingtian, but they were all rejected by Shi Jingtian, but he didn't expect that now he has come to the flying boat, and he also wants to join the Tongtian Sword Sect.

Many young people showed admiration and envy for Shi Jingtian, and of course, there was no shortage of jealous people.

The female cultivators are hot-sighted, and Shi Jingtian is a potential stock, if they can pull into bed, it will be a great victory for them.

And yet at this very moment.

The flying boat shook suddenly.

The next moment, a black-robed man appeared in front of the flying boat, with a sneer on his face, and with a push of his palm, the big flying boat suddenly stopped in the air.

Before the owner of the flying boat could speak, the black-robed man opened his hand and punched out a cloth bag, which rose in the wind, as if it was long-sleeved, and swept the flying boat and everyone into it...

"Hey, hey, there are a lot of good seedlings!"

The black-robed man smiled grimly, his body flashed, and he disappeared into the air...

(Thank you for the light years 1888 reward, thank you!Just changed to a new job, so the update was unstable a few days ago, these days the stable time is updated, after a period of off-duty words broke out!Request support! Thanks!)

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