"Ahh That's it? ”

"No, sir, you're talking more."

Some of them were fascinated, and their souls followed Ye Hei to the unknown starry sky with the Nine Dragons coffin.

At this time, I suddenly heard that Li Tong was in a hurry, and his body and mind suddenly withdrew from such a mysterious world, but it was a little difficult to let go of such a dazzling exotic situation for a while.

However, it could only be a little muttering in a burst of reluctance.

After all these years, they can be regarded as understanding that the person in this world who can make Mr. Li change his mind is afraid that he has not yet appeared.

The immortals who sat above them couldn't do it, let alone their little mortals.

Go to Hugh, go Hugh!

A group of ordinary listeners had a little reluctance on their faces, and they withdrew from the Star Picking Building one after another.

Under Li Tong's deliberate cover-up, his last half of his sentence naturally only fell into the ears of those immortals, and was never heard by these ordinary people who did not know how to practice.

After all, this Tongtian Sect master's sermon can make those little immortals and gods come to listen to it, and it is very much for the sake of his Li Tong's face.

If you are mixing these mundane people in it, it is a big mistake.

Not to mention the issue of the sect leader's face, that is, the slightest momentum that he couldn't help but reveal when he preached, I am afraid that it is not something that ordinary people like them can bear.

For the sake of life, it's better to separate the immortals.

Even though they were reluctant in their hearts, knowing that the next time they left the gate of this star-picking tower might be a few months later, these ordinary people did not dare to go against Li Tong's wishes.

Groups of three or five, discussing today's stories and imagining the future development context, soon all of them left.

At this moment, there are only immortals, demons, and a few cultivators who secretly hide their identities in this star-picking building.

Slowly retracting his gaze from the man in black who claimed to be a very clever disguise, Li Tong stood at the fence and was secretly surprised at the same time, but he was also silently slandering.

The Black Emperor and the Nashen Gong Leopard are indeed the biggest scourge in the two worlds, and now they are really like a fish in water and a tiger with wings when they come together!

Others couldn't see for a while who this person was hiding his identity, but under the intentional observation of Li Tong, who had absolute power in this star-picking building, how could he hide it?

The turbid aura in his body, which was completely different from the Qing Spiritual Qi of the Flood Desolation Immortals, was to expose his heels and feet.

Who can this Demon Ancestor Luo Hu, who is not clearly written in the history books that record the past years, who can be the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu who was killed by Dao Ancestor Hongjun in the Western world?

Although Li Tong was a little curious about his failure to die peacefully, he didn't have too many surprises.

After all, this is a flood wilderness, and it is still too difficult to want an innate god born with the luck of heaven and earth to die completely.

You don't see it, the Hongyun Dao people, who claimed to be dead at the beginning, and never even had the opportunity to reincarnate, are not also struggling to leave a trace in the world.

Now, with the help of Yuanzi of that town, there is also an opportunity to recover from the flood again.

Therefore, this demon leader is not clean when he dies, and resurrection is normal in Li Tong's eyes.

And history is not necessarily as people say by mouth, maybe the Taoist ancestor Hongjun did not have the ability to kill Rahu, but sealed it?

Countless years passed, the seal was loosened, and it happened that two guys who didn't know whether they were alive or dead dug up the grave and dug up the seal, and they released him at once.

Anything is possible.

Glancing at the wriggling thing that seemed to be pinched in the palm of his hand under the cover of the black robe, Li Tong lightly withdrew his gaze.

"Tsk, let you die, it's okay now, I'm afraid the Demon Ancestor's care package is going to be all-you-can-eat......"

I teased him in my heart, but I didn't completely give up the meaning of this fat Taoist, after all, it was my own family that finally pulled him from a foreign land, although it seems to be useless at the moment, but you can't just watch him being toyed with.

But he was not in a hurry to save it, seeing that the Demon Ancestor didn't seem to have the intention of wanting his life, and let him suffer some hardships first, and then talk about anything else after the sect leader finished preaching.

A few thoughts in my heart turned around, and the outside world was just a moment of time for Fang Fang to pass.

Suddenly, the light and shadow dimmed in front of him, and a figure whose momentum had become more and more warm recently appeared in front of him.

"Li Xiaoyou, can you really be willing?"

The sect leader stepped forward slowly, and asked with a smile at Li Tong with a bit of banter.

Li Tong paused when he heard this, and then he chuckled to himself, this sect leader, when has it been, and he is still engaged in this set of tentative tricks.

However, he didn't know that this kind of sacrificial method, which could be said to be the key to opening the way to another new world in the eyes of the immortals of the Flood Desolation, was not so important in his heart.

The final achievement of the sacrificial path is not necessarily much better than that of the saints who have truly achieved the enlightenment with their strength, but it is just that this heaven and earth limit them.

With a light and calm look on his face, Li Tong looked at the sect leader and said lightly:

"The sect leader has been thinking too much, it is one of my wishes to spread this method to the world, but now I have to trouble the sect leader to preach it for me."

"Ahh

When the sect leader heard this, he burst out laughing.

As he strode towards the front of the stage, a voice like a sword groan came:

"In that case, then I have no scruples."

"After today, your great name, little friend, will be sung throughout the wilderness."

"No scruples?"

Li Tong looked at his upright back with a pair of eyes, and said a silent sentence in his mouth, and then said with a smile in his heart:

"If you really have no scruples, you don't know whether it's good or bad."

After today, I don't know if he will be famous or not, but the sect leader must want to set off a wave among the immortals in this desolation and become a figure like Daozu Hongjun back then.

"Preach the grace of all beings! Tsk, that's a big name. ”

"However, I can't afford it, so let the sect leader resist."

Li Tong, who was not interested in fighting with Na Hongjun Dao Ancestor, shook his head lightly, and walked out of the Star Picking Tower with his hands behind his back.

He has long memorized the so-called sacrificial method, and it is still early before he can use it, this sermon is not very useful to listen to now, and maybe it will have some counterproductive effects.

It's better to rest early than to ask for trouble.

With this in mind, he walked out of the door alone.

In the star-picking tower behind him, a group of immortals sat high, their eyes with a pilgrimage-like clarity, staring at the figure that was slowly coming.

"There is only one thing I can say today."

"It's for: sacrificing one's body to sacrifice the Dao Method!"