Hearing that Chang Xi could follow the immortal power under the Qinglong Pond to practice, Yun was mixed with joy. The joy is that the precious apprentice who is extremely strong in the path of cultivation has finally been able to get on the right track on the road that suits her, but the worry is that she knows that the great power is a demon and a non-human, and this practice will definitely not take the ordinary gentle way, and she doesn't know whether the thin arms and legs of the apprentice can withstand it with the little King Kong physique.

With the dual spiritual roots of ice and fire, she cultivates the ice and fire sword, and the magic sword technique is unpredictable under the blessing of the secret method of ice and fire, but it is a pity that Chang Xi is a rare sword spirit root who cannot practice the two methods of ice and fire, and if the ice and fire sword does not have the blessing of the ice and fire secret method, it is extremely reluctant to become a second-rate sword. As a woman, she can't get used to the ruthlessness of the brave who meets on the narrow road, and I believe that Chang Xi, who has been bumpy along the way, understands better than her.

I can't wait to break and knead what I have learned in my life to feed the Tianxiu Peak Master of Tianxiu Peak, and blame myself for being a master but unable to teach by word and deed, and the white-clothed beauty leaned on the door of the palace to see Chang Xi leave, and sighed in his heart.

I hope the baby is well.

When the sky was slightly bright, Changxi re-entered the Qinglong Pond, and many demon beasts guarding the hundred miles outside the pond had already received the above news, and they had released this Terran sword cultivator who was highly appreciated by the Lord.

The two figures on the side of the pond have been waiting for a long time.

Chang Xi bowed, smiled and went straight to the point: "Since the selection of your disciples in the back mountain of Qingyun Mountain is imminent, we won't waste much time fixing those vain things, let's go straight to the dry goods." ”

Chang Xi said happily: "Does Grandpa Candle also know about the selection of backdoor disciples?"

The title of grandfather was slightly stunned, and then he stroked his beard and said in a good mood: "I won't tell you how powerful the deity's divine sense is, anyway, covering a sect is not a problem at all, and there is nothing in this Qingyun Mountain that can hide from the old man." ”

Chang Xi was suddenly shocked: "Does it also include the nun bathing and bathing?"

Shenlong, who had cultivated far more than 10,000 years, almost couldn't breathe, and he smiled helplessly: "A woman in the world is no different from a pink skeleton in the eyes of the deity, and only you human race have such a dirty and obscene mind." ”

Chang Xi breathed a long sigh of relief, touched his head and said depressedly: "But the younger generation has seen a lot of rumors in the Tibetan Dao Palace, which all say that the dragon clan is very feminine by nature, is it all made up?"

Some gray-robed old men with weak hearts raised their eyebrows and said, "Burn them all to the deity immediately!"

The devouring sky behind the lord showed a rare smile, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that Chang Xi was really a wonderful person. Not to mention the monks of the half-step Jindan realm, even if it is the top power of the human race who teaches swordsmanship for Qingyun Mountain, they must be polite when they see the master, and they will never dare to exceed half a point in their attitude and words. And Chang Xi can get along well with the Lord, as if he is a close grandson.

The Lord's eyes are as vicious as ever.

Talking about Chang Xi's next cultivation, the candle held his hand and said solemnly: "Although the cultivation methods of the demon clan are slightly different from those of the human race, they are always changing. ”

The candle pointed to Chang Xi's chest, "Fortunately, the little Vajra physique you have cultivated is the divine power of the righteous path of Buddhism, and the dragon blood in your body is also the most yang thing in the world, and it can even be faintly matched with the divine power of Buddhism under the blending of each other, which is something that the deity never expected before, and after you practice a more advanced Buddha Sect Immortal Vajra Body, you will definitely be able to surprise those bald donkeys." ”

Like the secular old man, he shook his sleeves and smiled: "The demon Buddha has both two refining methods, I really don't know what kind of strange situation your kid will have in the future, the deity is a little impatient." ”

Chang Xi smiled bitterly when he heard this, no wonder he used the power of the sea of blood to urge the little King Kong's physique to be much stronger than recorded in the classics, the original reason was here.

The candle bent pointed out a drop of turquoise water in the Qinglong Pond in front of Chang Xi.

"Obey. ”

Chang Xi did not doubt that he reached out to take it, and the sudden weight shocked his heart, this seemingly inconspicuous turquoise water droplet actually weighed a thousand catties!

He swallowed it without hesitation.

The straight waist curled up into a curved bow in an instant, and the skin was red and hot.

He felt a fire burning.

The domineering cyan flame bloomed like fireworks from the turquoise water droplets weighing thousands of catties, and the cyan flame traveled along the meridians of the whole body to the acupuncture points of Zhou Tian, not hurting the flesh and blood, not burning the golden bones, but only burning the spiritual power of the dantian.

In a trance, Chang Xi seemed to hear a strange voice of surprise and joy sounding in the depths of his heart.

Chang Xi Dantian's spiritual power was attached to the awe-inspiring sword intent, and the pitch-black long sword called the cave at the dantian suddenly shook, as if he felt the impending catastrophe, and the cold sword intent on the sword body showed a blowout trend in the blink of an eye, and the dense and almost condensed into a substantial pure sword intent guarded the black sword body in layers.

The cyan flames burned all the spiritual power along the way, colliding with the layers of pure sword intent outside the pitch-black long sword.

Different from the sword intent on the moon rainbow that is as vast as rivers, seas and rivers, the sword intent of the cave sword has the ruthlessness and determination of the long rainbow through the sun, and the ruthless sword intent that dares to kill and fight does not let go of any opportunity to resist the cyan flames, and it is hard to resist the tragedy of the enemy's loss of one thousand and self-injury of eight hundred, and the fierce cyan flame is also comparable for a while.

However, the sword intent that was only at the level of the Jindan Realm was weak after all, and the quality and quantity of the sword intent gradually failed, and there were faint signs of collapse.

The corners of the eyes of the devouring sky behind the lord jumped wildly, Chang Xi hunched his body and curled up on the ground, his body was as red as a cooked shrimp, and the poignant voice suppressed in the depths of his throat was heard in his ears, Rao is devouring sky had personally experienced this feeling of life worse than death more than a dozen times, and he still felt that his throat was dry.

The bloodline of the Sky Devouring Tiger Demon is extraordinary, and the name of the land overlord in the Demon Beast Realm can be described as extremely loud, it is precisely because of the strong physique of the Sky Devouring Tiger and his perseverance that he can barely survive the pain of the Xuan Heavy Water Burning Spirit Refining Body. And although Chang Xi has cultivated the little King Kong physique, he is still only a half-step Jindan realm at all, how can he survive the suffering of burning souls that are almost certain to die?

Devouring the sky took a step forward and was about to speak, but he saw the indescribable coldness in the eyes of the Lord looking back at him, freezing his unspoken words into nothingness.

The candle looked at Chang Xi, whose life was hanging by a thread at his feet, his eyes changed from the initial intimacy to no sorrow and no joy, and he had a certain number in his heart.

Chang Xi's body is half human blood and dragon blood, and the preciousness of dragon blood is enough to rank among the top 100 of the Five Realms of the Heavens, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a half-dragon body. Although the level of the body of the half-dragon and the body of the little King Kong of the Buddha Gate is still not as powerful as the burning spirit of the earth-level Xuanzhong Water, it will not be far behind, if a person with such great luck can't even make up for this insignificant gap, then it's better not to cultivate immortals.

The gray-robed old man bent down and slowly squatted beside Chang Xi, who was already unconscious, looking at the spiritual power on the moon rainbow on Chang Xi's waist, and the surging sword intent rushed towards the dantian, his eyes narrowed slightly and murmured: "Whether you rise to become the young master of the ten clans, or you will be wiped out by all living beings, it depends on your own creation." ”

As if recalling the past, the gray-robed old man raised his head and slowly stretched out his hand, as if he could touch the sky as long as he wanted.

"My old friend has suffered a lot more than you back then. ”