Chapter 38: The more the chatter cultivates

"Hmph, just a tattered little ding, even dare to stop the deity. The white phantom snorted coldly, and then suddenly tried to smash it together with Xiao Ding.

"Hmm, what...", the white phantom froze for a moment, and suddenly found that he couldn't exert his strength, and his palm couldn't press down.

"Ah~~, that little young man disturbs my seat to sleep," the quaint Xiao Ding trembled, and a streamer came out of the Xiao Ding and Xiao Ding, turning into a phantom in a blue robe, the blue phantom looked confused, yawned from time to time, and asked suspiciously.

"Yo, I haven't seen you for a long time. The blue phantom looked down, saw the dragon cannon at his feet, and greeted the other party cordially.

"The more... Elder Yue, why are you here?" Long Xiaocang asked with some surprise as he looked up at the huge blue phantom in the sky.

"Well... It's a long story, huh, do you want to leave, have you asked me?" Yue Xiuyuan's divine thought chuckled, and stretched out his huge hand to grab it like a white phantom.

The white phantom felt bad at the moment when Yue Xiuyuan's divine thoughts appeared, the kind of terrifying coercion that only existed between the divine thoughts, the white phantom could feel it clearly, it was a period, or was it a reincarnation period? As for the terrifying existence above the reincarnation, the white phantom couldn't even think of it, that kind of terrifying existence, as long as his name was mentioned, he would sense it, and the horror was unimaginable.

I didn't expect that I could casually vent the frustration of my son being killed, and I could kick the iron plate, why did I carry it so much, the white phantom continued to be sad in his heart, and secretly slowly retreated to the rear.

The white phantom was suddenly startled when he heard this, his sneaky movements changed suddenly, his body suddenly shrunk, and he turned into a white streamer and fled frantically into the distance.

The chuckle on Yue Xiuyuan's face did not diminish in the slightest, and in Long Xiaocang's eyes, Yue Xiuyuan's outstretched blue giant hand became bigger and bigger, so big that it almost broke through the sky, but the speed did not change at all, slowly enveloping the white phantom that was fleeing frantically.

"Senior, this is a misunderstanding, listen to my explanation!!" The white phantom fled in the hands of the Covering Heaven Masters who were far away, but they could not find a way to escape, and the muffled voice came from the Covering Heavens hands, full of eagerness and panic.

"Hmph, you broke the rules of the game first, don't blame me. Yue Xiuyuan snorted coldly, and his big hand began to slowly clench into a fist, without the slightest mercilessness.

"No, no, senior, half-step detachment... Ahhhhhhh

It was really terrifying to crush the white phantom into powder, Long Xiaocang looked at the white phantom that had become powder, and secretly shrunk his neck.

In the small town of Luoyi, a mighty man in the lord's mansion dressed in a gorgeous lord's robe and wearing a gorgeous lord's crown on his head suddenly opened his eyes, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Lord, what's wrong with you!"

"Town Lord!" the guards around him were startled when they saw this, and they all stepped forward to ask.

"The deity is fine, you and others perform their duties, and there must be no mistakes. The town lord wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, cheered himself up, and said to the people around him, but the sickly pale on his face could not be concealed in the slightest.

"No!" the surrounding guards nodded and slowly returned to their positions.

"I broke the rules? Hmph, come here, inform Mo Zihan that he will kill the dragon cannon for me at all costs, and the revenge of the destruction of Shennian has to be avenged. The town lord of Luoyi had a gloomy face and commanded the guards under his seat.

The terrifying existence of the half-step transcendence period is afraid that he will not be able to take revenge in his life, so he has to attack the person he wants to protect, Long Xiaocang has undoubtedly become the best target, as long as he does not take action personally, that old guy will not interfere.

"The subordinates are determined to live up to their mission and inform the eldest young master of the news. A guard came out of the ranks, took the order, and slowly retreated.

"Go ahead. The town lord of Luoyi looked in the direction of the Broken Soul Forest in a daze, and his expression was still palpitating.

"Yang Yueba, if you don't stop me, how can I Fei'er die, I will definitely ask you to repay a hundred times the pain of losing a child. The town lord of Luoyi had an extremely gloomy face, looking into the distance and muttering in a low voice.

Deep in the Forest of Broken Souls

"Half-step detachment? What is that, is it talking about your more elder realm?" Long Xiaocang looked up at Yue Xiuyuan, who was shrinking in size, and asked with some curiosity.

"That kind of realm is still too far away for you now, and it's not good for you to know too much now. "The more you cultivate, the phantom is getting smaller and smaller, but the body is getting more and more condensed, and in the end, it is no different from a real person.

"Elder Yue, have you come to your true body?" Long Xiaocang looked at Yue Xiuyuan, whose body was no different from a real person, and asked what he thought in his heart with some hesitation.

"Oh, why are you beating me!" Long Xiaocang suddenly held his head and snorted, looking at Yue Xiuyuan dissatisfied.

"You're blind, isn't this my real body or God's mind, haven't you seen it the whole time? Why are you so stupid? Yue Xiuyuan clasped his hands to his chest, and scolded a little horizontally.

"Well, since this is your divine thought, where is your true body, and why did you come here?" Long Xiaocang asked weakly, covering his head.

"My real body is still basking in the sun in the Zangwu Pavilion of Qingfeng Academy, that old guy is too lazy to die, and he is too lazy to move when he wants to, so he has to let me come. Yue Xiuyuan's divine thoughts raised his middle finger fiercely in the direction of Qingfeng Academy, his expression indignant.

"Hehe" Long Xiaocang laughed dryly at the two, not daring to talk, the small grievances between the big guys are better not to participate, even if they scold themselves, do not participate.

"Stupid Long Xiaocang, what have you done? Even the pupils of the sky were alarmed, disturbing Uncle Ben's dreams. Yue Xiuyuan's divine thoughts leaned his head over and looked Long Xiaocang up and down, trying to see something from his body.

"I..."Long Xiaocang almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, who did he provoke whom, why did he have another title, is this really Yue Xiuyuan himself? Could it be that the half-step detachment period of the legend is like this?

"Say it quickly!" Seeing that Long Xiaocang's face was a little ugly, Yue Xiuyuan Shennian didn't care at all, and urged a little eagerly.

"Hmph, don't get in the way of my mission. Long Xiaocang's face was dark, and he flashed past Yue Xiuyuan Shennian.

"Yo, I'm still angry, didn't the deity just tell a big truth? Yue Xiuyuan muttered, his figure gradually faded, and the quaint Xiaoding also fell from mid-air.

"Hey, hey, hey, let's go, don't you want this little ding?" Long Xiaocang picked up Xiao Ding and asked loudly at the place where Yue Xiuyuan's divine thoughts had disappeared.

"It's not really going to go, hey?!"

"Remember to bring back the Purple Pole Streamer Ding after the task is completed!Stupid boy, don't think about swallowing it privately!" Yue Xiuyuan's voice came from a distance, making Long Xiaocang's face stiffen slightly.

"Purple Pole Streamer, good name, hmph, you look down on people too much, am I that kind of person?" Long Xiaocang stupidly stuffed Xiaoding into the storage ring when he heard this.

Walking deep into the Soul Raising Forest with an angry face, he wanted to vent his frustration, otherwise his thoughts would not be clear.