Kang Yuan's nose and face were swollen, his teeth were grinning in pain, and he complained to Kang Dezhu, Liu Tao and others for help.

A few people listened and gradually understood.

Liu Dahai was embarrassed for a while, feeling like he had pitted Kang Yuan.

Kang Dezhu sighed and said, "Disciple, the Flying Heaven Realm and the Saint Realm are two completely different realms, even if the Saint is sealed and cultivated, it is not something that the Flying Heaven Realm can fight against. ”

He said almost the same thing as Duan Longhao, but after he finished speaking, he suddenly subconsciously glanced at the Fire Spirit Dojo.

That day in the Fire Spirit Dojo, that old ancestor Fire Spirit was the Flying Heaven Realm, but he hit him, an old saint, vomiting blood and seriously injuring him.

The Ancestor Fire Spirit is a realm lower than the trialist or the same level as the trialist, the trialist is a saint, the ancestor fire spirit is the Flying Heaven Realm, the trialist is the Flying Heaven Realm, and the Ancestor Fire Spirit is the Heavenly Phase Realm.

So, he added: "Those who can use the Flying Heaven Realm to defeat the saints are all peerless Tianjiao, and they must be outstanding people in ancient and modern times!"

Next to him, Liu Erhai heard Kang Dezhu's words, blinked and smiled: "Are you talking about a few of us?!"

Kant helped his face twitch and said, "I'm talking about the old ancestor, you are still far away!"

When Liu Liuhai heard this, he raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but say: "My family, our ancestors are strong, but we are not weak!"

"Oh, how so?!" said Kant, with a chuckle in his eyes.

He looked Liu Liuhai up and down, and found that although Liu Liuhai was in the same Flying Heaven Realm as Liu Erhai, he felt that Liu Liuhai was much stronger than Liu Erhai, however, he still didn't pay attention to Liu Liuhai.

"Although the old man seems to be a bad old man like you, the old man has lived for thousands of years, do you think the old man will look at the wrong person?!"

He called himself an old man, and he was obviously angry.

Liu Liuhai's eyes lit up, he raised his fists and touched each other's palms, and said, "The in-laws don't seem to be convinced!"

"Hehe~" Kant raised his head and smiled, not answering, but his expression was obvious.

Liu Liuhai said: "In this case, the in-laws might as well seal the spiritual power, fight with me, and see if I, the Flying Heaven Realm, can't fight against you, the saint who has sealed the cultivation." ”

Kant Zhu was reluctant at first, for fear of hurting Liu Liuhai's face, but Liu Liuhai repeatedly challenged, and Liu Tao and others were full of smiles and a silent attitude, which made Kant Zhu unpredictable, and in the end he could only fight.

On the square, the clansmen who were cultivating dispersed, making room for the two of them, watching the battle with curiosity and anticipation on their faces.

Liu Liuhai is the sixth elder of the Liu family, and he is the leader of the Scythe Army, with a high prestige and strong strength.

Kang Dezhu self-styled cultivation and spiritual power, and fought with Liu Liuhai.

Kang Yuan said: "Master, you save some face for others, don't let people lose so ugly." ”

Kantec glared and said, "You still need to teach as a teacher?!"

However, at the beginning of the competition, Kant helped change color for a while, Liu Liuhai's strength was much stronger than Liu Erhai, and the offensive was overwhelming, wave after wave, and he felt extremely strong pressure.

He couldn't help but be cautious, and used the fist technique of the Divine Fist, with a vast and terrifying fist, as soon as the fist came out, the void roared, showing the terrifying strength of his old saint.

However, Liu Liuhai's momentum was also elevated, a golden light flashed above his head, and the old ancestor appeared in the law, instantly breaking through Kang Dezhu's fist, and the offensive was even more fierce.

Kang Dezhu looked at the old ancestor Faxiang above Liu Liuhai's head, and his eyelids jumped wildly, what kind of thing is this, is this Faxiang? How do I feel like two to one!

Kang Yuan looked anxious, and said: "Master, don't let the other party anymore, otherwise you will really lose!"

Kant Zhu was angry in his heart, he had already done his best, okay, you can't see it!

"Boom!"

Liu Liuhai used a punch to make a big day, and the old ancestor also made the same punch on the big day, with an indestructible force, and hit Kang Dezhu, and Kang Dezhu was sent flying.

In the surrounding square, the tribesmen cheered.

Kang Yuan exclaimed, the master actually lost!

Liu Liuhai walked over and helped Kang Dezhu up, with an apologetic face.

Kang Dezhu sighed: "You are now in the Flying Heaven Realm, and when you break through to the Saint Realm, I am afraid that you will be invincible at the same level!"

As he spoke, he looked back at Kang Yuan and said, "Xiao Yuan, you have to learn from a few grandfathers in the future, especially from your sixth grandfather." ”

"Your sixth grandfather has the posture of an ancestor!!"

In a word, he praised the ancestor and Liu Liuhai, and everyone laughed, Liu Liuhai was even more eyebrows dancing, Bei'er had face, and his expression when he looked at Kang Dezhu was much more affectionate.

At the edge of the square, Chen Tianhua, Duan Longhao and the monk Liujie came.

They didn't honestly stay in the dormitory of the Divine Son, and after discussing the escape plan, they came out to spy on the Liu Clan's Sacred Mountain, and the nine dojos and the Ancestral Pagoda on the square were the most dazzling, so they came here for the first time.

Then, when he saw the scene of Liu Liuhai defeating Kang Dezhu, he couldn't help but look shocked.

"Did that old guy take the Ten Perfection Tonic Pills, and he actually defeated Kang Dezhu!"

"Flying Heaven Realm Reverse Saint, he really did it!"

"Fortunately, that old guy is old, otherwise he said that he was the son of God, but I'm afraid no one would believe him!"

The three of them talked about Liu Liuhai, and their eyes were jealous.

Liu Liuhai can defeat Kang Desuke, who has sealed Xiuwei, then, he can also defeat the three of them.

"Let's go, go and take a look elsewhere, that guy Fang Yu is really weird, he doesn't want to act with us. ”

Duan Longhao said in a low voice, very dissatisfied with Fang Yu's maverick.

Chen Tianhua muttered: "Regardless of him, everyone has their own aspirations, maybe they still want to be the inverted son-in-law of this indigenous family!"

Duan Longhao and the Liujie Monk both laughed.

Daomen's proud Daozi, who has joined the Scorpio Star natives, such news will definitely cause an uproar and make Daomen lose face.

"Let's go, go and see this smoke mountain protection array, and study the way to crack it. ”

The three of them retreated silently.

The dormitory of the Holy Son of God, in one room.

Fang Yu leaned on the window and looked, there was a lake and water outside the window, the scenery was pleasant, the wind was blowing, the aura on the mountain was surging like fog, and several courtyards were looming.

In one of the courtyards, there was a white-haired woman sitting, cultivating cross-legged, with snowflakes fluttering in the void above her head, setting off her like a holy lotus in the snow, with a cold and noble temperament.

Fang Yu looked at her back like this, motionless, and after a while, he suddenly closed his eyes, but two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks.

"I miss my sister!"

He whispered to himself, for some reason, seeing the back of this white-haired woman, he remembered his sister who fell more than ten years ago.

It was his own sister, the same white clothes and white hair, with a cold temperament, and she never smiled when she looked at outsiders, like a fairy on ice, only when she was facing him, she would show a smiling face.

At that time, there was infighting and power in the family, he was the son of the patriarch, the patriarch was killed, he was also threatened with his life, surrounded by enemies.

In the end, it was his white-clothed and white-haired sister who rescued him. The elder sister is silent and has a cold temperament, kills the enemy, crosses the vast starry sky, and sends him into the Daomen.

He worships his sister, he imitates his sister in every move, his sister is silent, he is also silent, when he entered the Taoist gate, the Taoist master gave him many Taoist names, he only chose "non-language!"

Non-verbal, don't talk about others behind your back, don't talk much, and be silent, just like a sister.

He cultivated hard, bent on becoming the strongest, and vowed in his heart that he would take good care of his sister in this life and make her the happiest sister in the whole universe.

However, ten years ago, when he was successful in cultivation, became a Taoist saint, and competed to become a Taoist son from among countless disciples of the Daomen, he learned the news of his sister's fall.

Grief-stricken, he issued a Daozi order, found the enemy, killed the enemy, and at all costs, destroyed the planet where the enemy was located, and buried his sister.

However, his sister still went, and was no longer visible, which became an eternal pain in his heart.

Since then, he has become more withdrawn, and then become paranoid, and his Taoist cultivation has been thousands of miles away, and he has even cultivated the "Creation Gong" that no one has practiced in the Daomen for thousands of years, which shocked the Daomen headquarters and attracted the attention of countless big people.

But he didn't have the slightest pride, he was still withdrawn, dressed in a cyan robe, with a handsome and even somewhat bookish appearance, often climbing high and looking far away, and suddenly shed tears, which caused the heartbreak of countless female disciples of the Daomen, and gradually secretly promised that every morning when he got up, colorful love letters could be piled up in a basket.

But he kept himself clean and never gave any female disciples a chance, and the female disciples couldn't get him, but liked him more and loved him.

In recent years, the number of female disciples of the Daomen who have gone mad because of love has risen sharply, once setting the highest record for the Daomen.

Daomen investigated the reason, and finally learned that the problem was actually with Daozi Fang Yu, and in desperation, he sent him here to experience so as to leave a way for the female disciples of Daomen to live.

Fang Yu came, descending on Scorpio.

However, he was not good and was captured to the Liu Clan's Sacred Mountain, but he was not nervous at all, and an extremely advanced Dao Gate Magic Circle had been arranged in the room, which connected to the void, allowing him to leave the Liu's Sacred Mountain in an instant and regain his freedom.

But at this time, the moment he pushed the window and looked, he saw a courtyard and a woman in white clothes and white hair, her expression instantly froze, and tears flowed down her eyes.

In front of the window, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his body jumped out of the window, even if his cultivation and spiritual power were sealed, but under the operation of the Creation Gong, he actually let the spiritual power outside his body circulate, and he stepped into the void in an instant, and fell into that courtyard.

In the courtyard, Liu Meimei was practicing, and after a big week, she exhaled like hoarfrost, opened her eyes, and couldn't help but be startled as far as she could see.

In front of him, at some point, a strange young man appeared.

This person was wearing a Taoist robe, upright, handsome as a scholar, looking at her with excitement and joy, with two lines of tears on his face.

Seeing that she finished practicing, he suddenly rushed and threw himself into Liu Meimei's arms, crying and crying, crying and shouting.

"Sister, sister, you didn't die, Xiao Yu finally found you, and I won't let you leave me again......"

Yoo Mi-mi was extremely ashamed and angry, and it was the first time that she was hugged so intimately by a strange man.

She made a move with her bare hands, and the snow-white long sword next to the pavilion turned into a match, and fell on her hand, she swung her sword, the sword was like a meteor, the cold air attacked people, and the murderous aura soared to the sky, and suddenly stabbed down with a sword......