"Waste is waste, what's the use of raising you here?" the man snorted.

"Sect Master, that person is amazing, the monk in the middle stage of foundation building is full of flames, with three heads and six arms, and the foundation building consummation monk is even more powerful, it is estimated that only the sect master can clean them up. One of the demon cultivators that day, following behind a thin old man, pinched his eyebrows and said: "Oriental Sect Master, the sun rises in the East, the world is invincible! If those two boys meet our Sect Master, they will definitely be as scared as their grandsons!"

"Hehehe, that's nature, who is this seat? This seat is called Bubai Dongfang!" the thin old man laughed, making an invincible posture.

Behind the old man, followed by a group of monks, there were thirty-seven monks in all. These monks have all reached the foundation building realm.

Chu Cheng stood on the valley, looked down, looked at the crowd, and smiled softly.

This thin old man has a strong aura, but he didn't see the old man in Tangjiabao before.

Chu Cheng thought about it for a while, but still understood the reason. Although Tang Jiabao is only a famous family in the third-level cultivation room, its ancestors are all core disciples in the sixth-level cultivation of the Blue Sky Pavilion, and learning more exercises and knowledge are naturally not comparable to casual cultivation.

If you learn any of the high-level exercises of the Blue Sky Pavilion, you can cultivate a sect at the third level.

"Stronger than Yan Nantian!" Chu Cheng's eyes flickered, and he secretly judged in his heart.

"But it's not as strong as Qingxiao Dao. Chu Cheng shook his head, although it was a half-step golden pill, it was still within the scope of the foundation building realm.

Although the Qingxiao Dao people are only fake pills, they set foot on the complete Jindan Avenue, although they are lacking, but they are not comparable to this kind of half-step Jindan foundation building monks.

Chu Cheng calculated in his heart and felt that he should be able to defeat him.

When he said defeat, he naturally defeated everyone here, not just this thin old way.

Chu Cheng smiled lightly, and in a blink of an eye, his gaze fell not far below.

"That person, didn't you say that those two are not far away?" The thin old man searched for a long time, but he didn't find any trace of Chu Cheng and the others, and he was a little angry.

"That little beauty was born with a vaginal fetus. If this seat is used as a furnace tripod, it will definitely be able to condense the golden pill and look up to my prestige in the demon land!" said the thin old man with a smile.

That's when it happened. Suddenly, he saw fireworks in the distance.

"Huh?" the thin old man sighed softly and saw the fireworks not far away.

"Go, there's movement there. The thin old man laughed and said, "It seems that it's there!

The thin old man walked forward, and the people behind him followed.

It was only three steps, and the thin old man came to the fireworks.

I saw the place where the fire was. There was a young man seated, and beside him sat a white tiger.

It's just weird. The white tiger was eating barbecue, and the young man was roasting a leg of ox.

The white tiger finished the meat in his hand, looked at the young man, stretched out his paws, and motioned for him to hurry.

He Feng was bitter in his heart, and he didn't even look at the more than thirty monks, and he was bent on roasting meat.

There is no way, Chu Cheng said that this white tiger is equal to him, and it is better not to serve him, he is good-looking.

He could not refuse this order.

River Breeze was annoyed in his heart, why did he provoke this evil star in the first place, and how could he come up with the idea of being a slave for him.

The white tiger watched as a group of people noticed it and grinned at them.

Then, in the sky, two rays of light lit up.

(The eyes are so blurry that I barely hit a thousand...) Sorry guys!)

(End of chapter)