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Chapter 560: You're all rubbish!

Under Xiao Yichen's instructions, the three disciples were brought into the Sanctuary Temple by Elder Yang. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 In the info temple, Xiao Yichen stood in front of the throne.

"See the young master" The three disciples were willing to kneel on one knee and speak sincerely.

"Get up" Xiao Yichen's eyes were soft, and he looked at it lightly, but there was an invisible soft force, which lifted the three of them from the ground and was irresistible.

The eyes of the three of them were full of shock, and one look was already so strong that it was completely beyond their imagination. How high is the young master's cultivation? Isn't it the sixfold peak of ho;n chaos?

"The three of you, follow me and Ouyang Fengyun into the Lost Holy Land together. This time, the purpose of our entry into the Holy Land is not necessarily to obtain treasures. The so-called treasures, for me, do not have much effect. What you need to do is experience, experience in life and death. Only by collecting endless trials and attaining enlightenment in life and death can we improve our realm as soon as possible and enhance our cultivation" Xiao Yichen looked at the three of them and said lightly.

"Yes" The three disciples bowed in unison and saluted

"Do not be unimpressed. You are also a genius who has cultivated for thousands of years. All along, you have been valued by the sect, and you have all the resources and exercises. For more than 3,000 years, cultivating to the current realm, in the eyes of outsiders, it is indeed a remarkable achievement" Xiao Yichen saw at a glance that the three of them didn't seem to have much understanding of life and death experience in their hearts.

Sure enough, the three of them tingxiong slightly, and there was a trace of sè on their faces. For more than 3,000 years, they had cultivated to the late stage of ho;n chaos sixfold, and this kind of cultivation was indeed enough for them to be proud of. That is, in a great sect like Tianwu Mén, if it is in an ordinary sect, their cultivation is enough to become a deputy mén master, a high-level elder.

However, Xiao Yichen's next words whipped them fiercely

"Three thousand years, ho;n late sixfold period. Hmph, in my opinion, it's really a 1àng expense for your talent, and it is also a complete 1àng expense for the resources and exercises given to you. Three thousand years, only to cultivate to a mere ho;n chaos sixfold, and the combat experience is extremely rare, really against the king who came out of the life and death experience, I am afraid that in the early stage of ho;n chaos sixfold, I will be able to kill you."

"This ...... This is impossible" One of the disciples blushed and roared angrily: "One realm and one heaven, young master, you are insulting us"

The other two, although not as strong as his reaction, were also angry. {/\.\.\} Xiao Yichen's words, for them, it was an insult to Chi 1uo1uo, and it didn't leave any face.

"Insult?, as far as your cultivation is concerned, it took more than 3,000 years to cultivate to the late stage of ho;n chaos sixfold cultivation, is it worth my insult?" Xiao Yichen snorted coldly, and then said: "Ouyang Fengyun, tell me, how many years have you cultivated to the peak of ho;n chaos sixfold?"

Ouyang Fengyun stood quietly under the throne, without any movement, and his voice was like ice: "Two thousand and one hundred years"

The three disciples gasped in unison. Two thousand and one hundred years, they heard it right, Ouyang is two thousand and one hundred years, and in two thousand and one hundred years, he has actually cultivated to the peak of ho;n chaos. You must know that although the later stage and the peak seem to be one step apart, the real difference between them is still not to be calculated.

Theoretically speaking, the strength of a king at the peak of ho;n chaos sixfold is ten times stronger than that of ho;n in the late stage of chaos sixfold, and if he really makes a move, he is twenty kings of ho;n chaos in the late stage of chaos, and at most he can only fight to a tie. Even if you are not careful, you will be broken one by one, and all of them will fall.

"So, how much time did you spend cultivating to the late stage of ho;n chaos sevenfold?" Xiao Yichen didn't care about the shock on the faces of the three of them, and asked lightly.

Ouyang Fengyun's voice was still cold to the bone: "Thirteen thousand years"

The three disciples gasped again. In the late stage of ho;n chaos, it was only 13,000 years, which was simply unheard of. This kind of degree, no matter where it is, is a genius among geniuses who are amazingly talented, talented, and contested by various factions.

"So, how do you compare with me?" Xiao Yichen continued to ask in a faint voice.

The three of them immediately looked at Ouyang Fengyun, their eyes full of hope, looking forward to what he said next.

Ouyang Fengyun did not hesitate at all, turned around slightly, bowed to Xiao Yichen to the end, and said in a humble voice: "I am a waste"

I'm trash

The simple four words, coming out of the mouth of Ouyang Fengyun, a king in the late stage of ho;n chaos, were like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which exploded in the ears of the three of them, almost making them stagger, unable to stand.

Thirteen thousand years, cultivation to the late stage of ho;n chaos sevenfold, such a degree, such a cultivation, such a talent, or a waste? Then, what kind of genius is there in the world?

Xiao Yichen nodded, then looked at the three of them, and asked lightly, "Now, do you still think you are geniuses?"

The three disciples didn't have half a score on their faces, they looked at each other, slowly lowered their heads, and then knelt down on one knee again, and said in a deep voice: "If Senior Brother Ouyang is a waste, we are a waste of waste."

"Very well, you guys are so self-aware, it's not bad. In my eyes, almost the entire Xuanling Realm is waste, and even the vast majority of people are not even waste. Today, if you follow me, it won't be long before you are no longer a waste, but a dragon soaring for nine days. Xiao Yichen's body twitched slightly, and an incomparable majesty and confidence burst out from him, like a cháo like a wave, all over the temple.

Ouyang Fengyun and the three disciples shook suddenly, and then clasped their fists and roared: "I am willing to die for the young master"

Xiao Yichen smiled and waved his hand, and all the power dissipated in an instant, leaving no trace behind

"Alright, all of you, get up, here are the four runes, and you will be in the world. When you enter the Lost Holy Land, you will open the runes, and your breath, realm, cultivation, etc. will be completely hidden, unless you are the king of the ho;n Chaos Eightfold Peak can see your true cultivation clearly. Xiao Yichen pointed with his right hand, and four golden runes flew out from his fingertips and flew directly towards the four of them.

The four of them stood silently, without any resistance, allowing the rune to burrow into their eyebrows and enter the world. For Xiao Yichen, they have been completely loyal and have no dissent.

In an instant, when the rune entered their world, they could clearly feel the wonder of the rune. If it is opened, it can indeed completely conceal the qi, and it is extremely mysterious.

"This rune was left by the Holy Monarch back then, and it is a magical mystery, you must make good use of it. After entering the Lost Holy Land, Ouyang Fengyun led the three of them to hide in the void, don't care about any treasures, as long as it is the king who wants to plunder the treasures, you will wait for the opportunity to hunt, increase your experience and improve your cultivation in the battle of life and death. Xiao Yichen looked at the four of them and said lightly.

"Yes," the four replied in unison.

"I see that your cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and you can't improve quickly just by cultivating. This time, if you can properly comprehend life and death and come out of the Lost Holy Land, your cultivation may directly improve to a great realm. Xiao Yichen's voice was faint, but it was like thunder and deafening. Immediately, he waved his sleeves lightly, and the four o'clock light and shadow hurriedly shè: "Here are four bottles of Da Huan Qi Replenishing Pill, each bottle of ten pieces." Each Qi Replenishing Pill can instantly replenish the spiritual power you consume to about eighty percent of the peak. You guys put it away, it should be useful if necessary"

Four sheep fat bottles appeared in their hands, and even Ouyang Fengyun showed a moving look on his face.

Dan yào, treasures that can quickly replenish spiritual power, are not a few. However, being able to instantly replenish your spiritual power to eighty percent of its peak is such a magical pill yào can be described as extremely rare and precious.

However, even if it is such a precious Dan yào, Xiao Yichen casually threw it away with ten pieces per person. This is enough to make the hearts of the four of them feel extremely loyal. At this moment, they had a feeling that rose in their hearts, and from then on, it could no longer be erased and waved away. Go to the soup and go to the fire, at any cost

"By the way, until now, I don't know your name" Xiao Yichen's voice was soft, and at this moment he didn't seem to have the momentum of a high-ranking king, and he was approachable.

Envy and power, such a means of control, are the most effective.

"Jiang Chengtian, Ao Wuyun, Song Haishan see the young master" The three disciples were stunned for a moment, and then replied in unison.

Jiang Chengtian was wearing a blue sè suit, with a resolute face and black hair. Ao Wuyun is tall, half-1uoxiong bore, muscles are up, and at a glance, this body is full of explosive power. And Song Haishan is wearing a green robe, elegant and elegant, extremely elegant.

Xiao Yichen nodded and said lightly: "Okay, there is still some time, you will first refine your respective medium-grade immortal weapons." If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me three hours later, we'll head to the Lost Holy Land."

"Yes" the three of them bowed, then sat on the ground, cross-legged. Three medium-grade immortal artifacts instantly appeared in front of them.

With their cultivation, it is extremely simple to sacrifice a medium-grade immortal weapon. You must know that in the Nether, although the mid-grade immortal weapons are precious, there are many ho;n five-fold and even four-fold kings who can also have them. Their cultivation will not take much time to refine the mid-grade immortal weapons. And Song Haishan and the other three, for their cultivation, three hours is enough

These three disciples, their techniques and understanding of their own Xuangong have all been guided by famous teachers, and their foundations are solid and majestic, and there is almost nothing to be faulted with. Their only deficiency is experience, the experience of fighting life and death

"Ouyang, this trip to the Lost Holy Land, although we are fully prepared, it is still extremely dangerous. I have here a set of four elephant combined magic powers to teach you. Once you meet a master, you will join forces in four to attack. The black and white light and shadow at the center of Xiao Yichen's eyebrows flashed, and a divine thought instantly entered Ouyang Fengyun's eyebrows.

Ouyang Fengyun stood without any movement, and after a while, he bowed and saluted: "Thank you, young master."

Xiao Yichen waved his hand, looked into the distance through the heavy stone walls, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Lost Holy Land, I'm coming