Jiang Liu muttered in his heart here, the more he thought about it, the more humble he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had to work hard to be angry.

Refining qi, building the foundation, Jindan, Yuanying, out-of-body, and turning into a god. When it comes to turning into a god, Fang is the moment when his strength is greatly expanded.

Teng Ming knelt on the ground, ashamed of himself by Fang Lin's words, and the old tears were all over the place, and he actually sobbed for a while.

Filled with grief and indignation!

Yao thought that he had wasted his life, worked hard to cultivate, and only stepped into the realm of transforming gods at the age of a thousand years, but he happened to encounter the destruction of the sect, and in desperation, he defected to the Dahuang Immortal Sect.

But in the Dahuang Immortal Sect, the Nuoda Sect, there are also a lot of gods, and he is an ordinary guy who is not valued at all, and he was immediately sent to the Tuomi Plain.

This treatment is two hundred years, until today.

During this period, he was ridiculed by Nangong Taihuang many times and was full of humiliation. Now, a cauldron has been detained. The protection branch is ineffective and incompetent in carrying out its tasks.

This is a big crime, if it is brought back, I am afraid that this old life will be lost.

"Crying is the solution to the problem of ineffectiveness, Elder Teng. ”

Jiang Liu sighed.

After reflecting that he was very weak, he looked at Teng Ming's gaze and became kind.

Weak gods are also gods, if the qualifications are not good, let's improve the qualifications, if the exercises are not good, let's improve the exercises, there is always a way.

As long as you are willing to work hard.

For today's Great Wilderness Sword Sect, the god is still the façade.

"Old man, suck, old man, thinking of the sad place, it is difficult for me for a while, please, suck and slip, and please forgive Jiang Zhangjiao. ”

Teng Ming said, snorting and crying even more sadly.

Fang Lin frowned when he saw it, this guy couldn't even control his emotions, which showed how bad his foundation was and how weak his willpower was.

"Since you have the intention of taking refuge in the Great Wilderness Sword Sect and serving the sect, the deity will accept you if you are sincere. ”

The transformation period of the god in vain, don't be in vain, the river will naturally be saved.

As for the Dahuang Immortal Sect. Between the sects, where does the friendship come from, but it is all interests. The other party lost a god and picked up one himself, what a good deal.

"Thank you for the curtain of the Sect, the old man will definitely do his best, and after he dies, he will pay his heart and blood for the Great Wilderness Sword Sect!"

When Teng Ming heard the other party's promise, he was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly bowed down.

Jiang Liu nodded, and then threw out the name tag.

"Sacrifice the soul seal, from this moment on, you are the god elder of this sect. ”

"The rights and obligations of the elders can be consulted by Elder Fang or other elders who have free time after going down. ”

Teng Ming took the name brand, and did not hesitate, directly fusing the soul guide.

He had no choice, and he knew very well in his heart that in front of this mysterious master, if he hesitated, he was afraid that his life would be lost.

Subsequently, Teng Ming once again bowed three times and bowed nine times to show his sincerity, and then slowly retreated.

After leaving the Sword Palace, Fang Lin frowned, and smiled flatteringly at Teng Ming, but he didn't have a good impression, and his tone was also very stiff.

"You can enter the Jing Pavilion at will, and the prefecture-level exercises below can be observed. ”

Hearing this, Teng Ming's eyes lit up.

Even for the Transformation God Realm, the ground-level exercises are also treasures, and the Great Wilderness Sword Sect is so generous, and the sect elders have such authority.

"The Heaven-level Martial Arts Secret Book is placed at the highest level, and it needs the approval of the master before you can read it. ”

Immediately after the next sentence, Teng Ming was shocked again.

Heaven-level exercises!

My heart was immediately hot and excited. If he can obtain another heaven-level exercise, then his strength will increase by leaps and bounds, and he will be raised to another level.

"The sect is closed to the mountain, except that you can't go beyond the Great Wilderness Mountain, you can move freely within the sect. ”

Fang Lin said again.

Teng Ming nodded one after another, he naturally would not go out of the mountain, and the people from the Dahuang Immortal Sect outside were afraid that they would come soon, and when they came out of the Great Wilderness Mountain, they would go to find death.

Although the world is big, only this barren mountain is the safest now. While thinking, Teng Ming looked at the seven peaks in front of him, and he felt happy.

Inside the Sword Palace.

Jiang Liu immersed himself in cultivation, and Fang Lin's words made him feel humble and weak in his heart.

At the very least, if the strength goes up, the pretending ratio will also pretend to be at ease.

After a moment of thought, the river bullet pointed at the void a little.

"Luck. ”

"Cultivation amplification. ”

"The aura gathers. ”

“·······”

After leaning slightly, another statue of Jiang Liu appeared in front of him, looking at him expressionlessly, and seven colors of light emanated from his body, enveloping his body, and then disappeared.

After a series of buffs, Jiang Liu exhaled and felt much more comfortable.

"This time, the cultivation speed can be increased again!"

Then, he closed his eyes and entered the cultivation state.

The stout aura swimming dragon suddenly hovered above his body and slowly rotated, making his cultivation realm advance rapidly every moment.

At the same time, Hua Feiyun woke up from his cultivation.

"How do you suddenly feel empty. ”

"What flew out of my body?"

"My cultivation speed has also slowed down. ”

He was puzzled, but he couldn't figure it out.

The Great Wilderness Sword Sect returned to a peaceful and peaceful life, and Jiang Liu also entered a diligent cultivation.

In the edge of the mountain, the four of them often get together, and Jiang Liu is addicted to cultivation and can't extricate himself, so he naturally ignores it.

In Kunlun Immortal Mountain, there is no way to know the specific content of the Mountain Divine Society, and the Queen Mother of the West completely blocks all external perceptions.

About a month later, in the Taiyi Immortal Gate, which was endlessly far away from the Great Wilderness Mountain, it was not peaceful.

"Where is Chen Tianqing?"

"I Li Sanhua came to visit, why did I avoid it?"

Sanhua Dao people were dressed in pink robes, standing in front of the Taiyi Immortal Palace and shouting.

Its sound was like thunder, shaking the void, setting off large ripples, making the floating clouds in the sky fluctuate.

Facing the large-scale Taiyi Xianmen base camp, the Sanhua Dao people are fearless, and on the top of his head, there are pink petals floating down, forming a unique and romantic field.

When he was young, he had several acquaintances with Chen Tianqing, and both of them were talented people in the world. Even though the years have passed now, many years have passed, but Li Sanhua will not feel that he is weaker than the other party at all.

He is strong, which is why he was able to cross several continents and step through countless dangers to get here.

But Chen Tianqing ignored him, which made the atmosphere in the hearts of Sanhua Dao people, and he felt that Chen Qingtian must be in Taiyi Immortal Gate.

"That Daoist, you leave quickly, how can my sect have time to pay attention to you. ”

At this time, the disciple of the gate shouted loudly.

Li Sanhua turned her head suddenly, and her face distorted instantly.

"Chen Tianqing, when I don't dare to do it?"

"If you are interested, hand over Chen Qingtian immediately, otherwise. ”

"I'm not going to make you feel good!"

He took a step, and the pink petals flew in front of the gatekeeper.

The sleeve robe trembled, the strong wind danced wildly, and Li Sanhua waved his hand.

"Whoa!"

In the void space, the pink petals turned into rain, and in the blink of an eye, the gatekeeper was wrapped in it, making it incapacitated.

At this time, the disciples who were guarding the side were stunned.

"How dare you do it in front of the mountain gate!?"

Li Sanhua stepped forward, and her right hand pointed again and again.

"What am I afraid of?"

"Today, I will go in and hit him in front of Chen Tianqing. ”

"Look at how he's grown over the years!"

As he spoke, Li Sanhua walked step by step, one hundred miles in a step, moved quickly, and rushed into the Taiyi Immortal Gate.