Click!

The Venerable Master was knocked away by Liu Rufeng's punch, his arm was broken, his internal organs were seriously injured, and he fell unconscious.

"Lingzhi, Lingzhi, after so many years, your old problem still hasn't changed. Jian Nanchun gloated and sighed.

The Venerable Master's greatest problem was that he was arrogant, so he often pretended to be the most awesome and was beaten the hardest.

"Senior, if I am unconscious, can I still ascend?" asked Zen Master Tianmeng worriedly.

If he delays his ascension to sanctification because of this, he will really have the heart to cry.

"Don't worry, don't get in the way, you just need to jump into the teleportation array, and you can soar smoothly. Jian Nanchun reminded: "Before you leave, do you have anything else to explain?"

Once the Xuanyuan monk ascended to the Flood Wilderness, it would be difficult to come back.

Zen Master Tianmeng frowned and thought for a long time.

As the Taishang National Teacher of the Great Xia Kingdom, although he has lived in seclusion for many years, he does have a lot of things to explain.

Forget it, it's all soaring, why do you care about those idle things, just pick a few key things and explain them.

"Senior Liu, can you do the little monk a favor?" asked Zen Master Tianmeng cautiously.

"Master, you still call me Xiaoyou, I'm only five hundred and twenty-four years old this year, and I really can't afford to be called a senior. ”

"Wait, senior, you've only been cultivating for more than five hundred years?" Jian Nanchun was stunned.

"What, can't you?" asked Liu Rufeng curiously.

He only knew that the immortal cultivation world cared a lot about the level of qualifications, but he didn't expect that he also cared about age.

Shaking and cold, what's wrong with being old?

"It's okay, just ask!" Jian Nanchun said in his heart: "I originally thought that after more than 2,000 years, I would cultivate to the fullest flesh, and I was already a genius in the sky, but I didn't expect you to be even more demonic!"

This man has to die more than a man, and he has to throw away the goods.

Knock! Knock!

Zen Master Tianmeng hugged the pillar next to him, and banged his head in pain.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Liu Rufeng and Jian Nanchun with concern.

"It's okay, the little monk is bitter, but the little monk doesn't say!" Tianmeng Zen Master wanted to cry but couldn't.

He really wanted to scold, you two beasts!

The old man has been waiting for more than a thousand years just for the opportunity to become holy!

Forget it, tired, I'm leaving!

When Zen Master Tianmeng was about to throw himself into the well, he suddenly remembered that he still had something to explain.

"Liu Qian... Liu Xiaoyou, before the poor monk leaves, there are some things I want to entrust to you, if you don't agree, I won't get up!"

Zen Master Tianmeng made a long gesture.

"Master, don't you tell me that you want to take care of the orphan?" Liu Rufeng said vigilantly.

"Well, little friend, you already know!"

Liu Rufeng can't wait to slap himself twice, this broken mouth, how can he poison himself?

"Xiaoyou, not long after the empress ascended the throne, as the Kyushu patrol envoy of the Great Xia Kingdom, can you help you sit in Middle-earth?"

"Of course, it's not in vain to help, the old man has two acquired magic weapons to give away. Tianmeng Zen Master lowered his posture very low, almost in a pleading tone.

"Master, where are you talking about this?" Liu Rufeng sincerely helped up Zen Master Tianmeng, and said righteously: "What innate magic weapon is not an innate magic weapon, that is what I should do!"

"The Kyushu Patrol Envoy can't take it for nothing, you can rest assured that you can go, there is me in Middle Earth, and there will be no chaos!"

"There is Lao Xiaoyou!" Tianmeng Zen Master held a long sword and a Taoist robe in both hands, and solemnly handed them over to Liu Rufeng.

"Liu Xiaoyou, the Demon Dao is planning to make a move in Yizhou recently, Xiangjiang Taishou Li Gang has already colluded with the Demon Dao, if you see him, you don't have to ask, just cut it with a sword. ”

"The road is long, I will go up and down and seek, two Taoist friends, the poor monk will take the first step. ”

After Zen Master Tianmeng finished speaking, he plunged into the teleportation array.

After he left, the teleportation array quickly disintegrated and turned back into a hedroon.

A fresh breeze blew.

Liu Rufeng felt a hint of coolness, and he suddenly remembered a very important thing.

Hiss, as if he had forgotten to remind the master to get dressed, he seemed to leave naked.

He prayed sincerely and said, "Looking at the sky, I hope that when the master arrives in the flood wilderness, he will not be beaten up as a pervert." ”

Wangcai stuck out his tongue and looked at Liu Rufeng with disdain.

You poisonous milk, it's okay if you don't say it, if you say this, Tianmeng Zen Master can't escape from a beating.

Liu Rufeng changed into a new robe, shook his hair, and his peerless sword immortal's cold temperament was vividly displayed.

This white moonlight acquired magic weapon-level robe is called the splendid mountain and river breeze robe, the material is high-quality, the style is simple and not simple, and the corners of the clothes are embroidered with a few cranes that walk against the wind, which is very eye-catching.

People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and although monks have a better temperament than ordinary people, they also need clothes to set off.

It is no exaggeration to say that Liu Rufeng will go to Chang'an, the capital of Great Xia, to take a turn now, and he will definitely be able to throw fruit and stun tens of thousands of monks, and kill both men and women.

Jian Nanchun was stunned anyway, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and began to doubt his sexual orientation.

Damn, how can this be?

I can't beat this senior!

Can't think, can't think......

"Senior, it seems that there is still a long sword, don't you want to take a look?" Jian Nanchun began to find a topic to divert his attention.

Sonorous!

Liu Rufeng pulled out the Yishi Ling Void Sword left to him by Tianmeng Zen Master, broke it twice, and nodded with satisfaction.

In any case, the strength of this long sword is much better than the Jiangfeng Sword that Shizun left for him, at least it will not be bent all at once.

"How is it, I don't look like a sword cultivator now?" Liu Rufeng changed his fresh hairstyle and asked.

Jian Nanchun nodded, he suddenly felt that Liu Rufeng's appearance was too deceptive.

obviously looks like a peerless sword immortal, but in his bones he is the kind of violent madman who cultivates the body, who dares to believe it?

Bastard, if I hadn't been beaten up by you, I wouldn't believe it!

Jian Nanchun touched his half-swollen face, he felt that he needed to get rid of the bad habit of judging people by their appearance.

"Senior Liu, I now solemnly invite you to join our Dao Domain's Office in the Galactic Plane and become a member of the glorious Dao Alliance!"

"You can rest assured that we have a fair promotion mechanism and strict rules and regulations, and the members are treated very well!"

"We can not only enjoy five insurances and one housing fund, more than one million spirit stones per month, but also a comfortable working environment, welfare bonuses, holiday gifts, everything!" After Jian Nanchun took out a temporary labor contract, he suddenly changed his face and became a salesman.

Liu Rufeng was stunned for a moment, he hesitated a little, it seems that he has heard this set of words somewhere!

, isn't this the version of the stupid monsters who fooled the lock demon tower?

"What happens if I refuse?"

"Eh, senior, you may not know about the Dao Alliance, this is a great opportunity!" Jian Nanchun was stunned, he didn't expect Liu Rufeng to refuse at all.

This is the welfare policy of the Dao Alliance's Office in the Galactic Plane Female Heavenly Dao because of her own work mistakes, and she specially gave the Xuanyuan Immortal Realm Flesh Body Cultivation to the welfare policy, and the envious eyes of the saints in the Honghuang Wilderness were red.