"I can't survive, I'm so badly injured, and I'm going to be beaten. And there is no heavenly reason. ”

Xing Tian lay on the bed with his swollen ass and wailed.

"Crying for what? Your father and mother, as well as your godfather and godmother, are all living well. Huang Long slapped Xingtian's ass again.

Xingtian screamed in pain: "Godfather, lightly attack me, and you will have no godson and apprentice." ”

"Then change it again, there are too many people who are willing to be my son and apprentice these years." Huanglong Road.

Xing Tian suddenly became even more sad, feeling that it was too difficult to be a human being.

Huang Long didn't pay any attention to him anymore, thinking about the cultivation of his own juniors and disciples, and thinking about how to cultivate Xingtian.

The Yuqing Dao method is the foundation, and the rest of the Heaven Opening Essence has also been taught.

Eighty-nine Xuangong?

Yuqing doesn't seem to have this mystical skill yet.

Moreover, this Xuangong, majoring in the primordial god, the primordial god is immortal, and the physical body can be infinitely reborn, which is actually not very suitable for the punishment of heaven.

It's just that the physical strength shown by this Xuan Gong is more fierce than physical cultivation, and it is the future Dharma Protector Divine Skill of his Jade Void Lineage.

If you have time, you can ask Master and let Master develop it.

Rest......

It doesn't seem like much.

God of War, just go out and fight.

The head fell off, and I continued to fight.

Thinking about it, Huang Long was relieved and began to concentrate on tailoring a training plan for his younger brothers and sisters.

In this way, in the blink of an eye, it is a few days.

Huang Long had a preliminary idea and could do it well.

Then, looking at Xingtian, who was healed on the buttocks next to him, but the injury was not healed, and he wanted to die, he couldn't help but say, "Calm down." The strong will only challenge the stronger, and will not swing the butcher knife at the weak. Chen Yan and Hua Hai were completely killed by me, if you go to take revenge now, you are also unjustly unjust and ownerless, if you really want to take revenge, then cultivate hard, and when you achieve quasi-sainthood, find a co-worker. ”

"Huh? Co-work? ”

Xingtian, who was originally full of disobedience, was taken aback when he heard Huang Long's words.

Although this happened, he was very dissatisfied with the co-worker.

But that is also the existence of co-work, and Jumang at the same level.

The Twelve Lords who are above the entire Demon God Clan.

Xingtian is unhappy, but he really didn't think that he could win, he just wanted to find the backstage.

"Surprised by what? The seniors open the way for the juniors, and the juniors will surpass the seniors wave after wave. Forever bound by the glory of the predecessors, how can it develop? He is at most a water god, and Ling Xingtian is a god of war, a god of war, and he doesn't even have this bit of courage, how can he be my disciple? Huang Long said.

Listening to Huang Long's encouragement, Xingtian was a little excited, he didn't expect his evaluation in his godfather's heart to be so high, his godfather still loves me, but it seems that you can't beat the co-worker.

Could it be that you don't think you can beat it, fool me.

Looking at Xingtian's somewhat timid appearance, Huang Long couldn't help but shake his head, and decided to give this guy some excitement, the path of the god of war, the first, fearless.

No matter how strong the opponent is, even if he is really not an opponent, he has no fear in his heart.

A man with a heart of fear cannot become a god of war.

"Come, godfather will tell you a story. Don't think it's a pathetic thing to almost get your heart gouged out. There is a person who is much more pitiful than you, who has been dug up for bones since he was a child, and when he grows up, all kinds of relatives and friends die tragically. Huang Long slowly spoke, and in a deep tone, he told Xingtian a wonderful story.

Perfect world.

It's just right, people are dug up to the supreme bone, and you are dug out of the heart.

Xing Tian became interested when he listened to the story at the beginning, but he found the story told by Huang Long very interesting.

And as the story deepened, I was completely attracted to it, and I listened to it with dancing and joy.

"Men go everywhere, where is not home, where is death, where is buried, the world is the same as green mountains."

"Who is calling invincible, the one who dares to be invincible?"

"I am destined to be invincible, this is my belief! The future me has turned into a variable, I am the only one for eternity, eternal and immortal! ”

……

These words do not mean much when they fall among some old or Qing monks.

But in the ears of Xingtian, who was more than 10,000 years old, he was still a child in the Wu clan, like thunder, and his blood was surging.

At this time, even if Zhu Rong came, he dared to go up and fight.

As for what you can do or not, that's another matter.

To put it simply, it's two words - top.

And it's not your average top.

I am invincible.

Destined to be invincible.

All who are stronger than me will eventually be defeated by me.

Arbitrariness?

Isn't this just for me?

The battle intent in Xingtian's eyes became more and more intense.

Looking at Xingtian's appearance, Huang Long nodded with satisfaction.

Very good.

There is a breath of fearlessness.

In this way, it can also be released.

Challenge the flood.

Wait for hundreds of thousands of years, and then come back with Cangjie.

One article and one martial arts.

Two big Luo.

Master's side should be able to explain the past.

If they wait for them to preach Daluo, the master should be able to laugh and go crazy.

However, speaking of which, the three generations of disciples are excellent, and this is also the characteristic of our teaching.

During the Battle of the Gods, the highlight of the interception of the sect was in the second-generation disciples, although it was said that there were also many second-generation disciples who were killed by the sect alone, but they couldn't stand Zhao Gongming and Yunxiao were too amazing.

And the amazing exposition of the teachings is a group of three generations of disciples who do not speak martial arts at all.

A group of guys who have only been cultivating for one or two decades met the opposite side, and after cultivating a senior uncle who didn't know how many yuan they would have, they directly threw out a bunch of innate spirit treasures to beat them.

The above board deceives the more and the less.

And they can win the war, like Lu Yue and Zhao Gongming, they all suffered losses at the beginning.

Especially a guy who likes to let dogs bite, he actually bit Zhao Gongming and Bixiao successively.

Huang Long felt that this point should be carried forward in the future.

It's all fighting, and what face do you want.

It is said that the big bullies the small, and the more bullies the less.

But in fact, there are almost no times when these two points exist at the same time, and it is the third generation of disciples who bully the more and the less, but they are all the second generation of disciples, they belong to the small, and the big bully the small is the opposite.

And the Twelve Golden Immortals are really a tradition of facade kung fu.

and Zhao Gongming heads-up, if the twelve shoot together and lose the magic weapon, Zhao Gongming will also have to be afraid.

But they didn't, so they asked the gourd baby to send grandpa's wheel to be singled out, and then Zhao Gongming was one by one.

However, the three of Cihang Manjushri and Puxian learned to be smart, and when they were in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, they joined forces to besiege Jin Ling, and then lit the lamp to attack.

That was also the only time that the Twelve Golden Immortals bullied the less.

Speaking of which, the three of Cihang and the fearful grandson who has been driven out, although their character is not very good, they have a set of things.

Like the style of the disciple who is afraid of leaving Sun Na, if Guang Chengzi and Red Sperm learn it, they will not lose their face.

However, in this way, his group of juniors and disciples, except for Yunxiao, do not seem to have very good hope of breaking through the quasi-saint.

Forget it, give up.

It's better to train your own apprentices.

Thinking of this, Huang Long completely relaxed, then took out the white jade bi and started chatting.

(End of chapter)