Qingshan, at the stone gate.

"Hahaha, happy!" Su Xiaotian's figure exploded in the Sixth Battle Gate, his eyes flashed with dazzling brilliance, he tore off the tattered clothes on his body, and looked up to the sky and laughed.

On the other side, Ming Undecided, who was dressed in white, looked indifferent, standing there, holding a spear tightly in his right hand, the body of the spear was silver, and the head of the spear was carved into the shape of a dragon's head, he just held the gun in one hand, and pointed forward at the tip of the gun, "It is worthy of being a white-clothed silver gun, I apologize for my previous statement, Daoyou's marksmanship is enough to crown the foundation realm!" Su Xiaotian smiled with appreciation in his eyes.

"After the award, Brother Su's strength is also not weak, and the means of the Six Battles Gate to transform the battle intention into Dao marks will definitely be able to shine in Brother Su's hands. "There is no fixed place to collect guns. This is not flattery, this Su Xiaotian's strength is definitely a good hand in foundation building.

"It's a pity, if I had changed to normal, I would have called you to have a drink. Su Xiaotian's face was full of regret, but he was also a straightforward person, and his skills were unbearable, he had fought against Ming Weiding several times in the past two months, and after some contact, it also made him full of good feelings for this man with a quiet personality.

Ming Weiding smiled, glanced at the stone gate not far away, and sighed slightly in his heart. Su Xiaotian couldn't help but be stunned when he saw his gloomy expression, then retracted his momentum and walked to Ming Weiding's side, "It's been two months, although the sect's internal life card is intact, but the time is too long. ”

"It's a pity we can't get in. He shook his head, but his momentum exploded, "It's okay to wait here, and then fight?"

"Danyun, junior brother......" Ming Weiding clenched his fists, and slapped the barrel of the gun inserted on the ground, and the body of the gun suddenly rushed up and was held by him, "Come on!"

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At the same time, dozens of miles away from the Flower Bone Sect, in a tea house on a post road.

"Shopkeeper, can you ask for a glass of water?" a bald monk stood outside the house, his hands folded.

The shopkeeper is an elderly middle-aged man, and at this moment he heard a lot of words, this monk is dressed in plain monk's robes, twisting a string of Buddhist beads in one hand, and holding a blue and white lotus lamp in the other hand, with a calm smile.

"Of course, monks, please come and sit inside. The shopkeeper came back to his senses and replied with a smile. In the southern part of Xinjiang, the people of the world worship the Buddha more, and they also respect the monks of the temple.

"The poor monk is polite. The bald monk is not very old, and at this moment he saluted and recited a Buddha name, and then lifted the curtain together and walked into the tea house. There was no one in the teahouse, and the monk found a place to sit down.

After a while, the shopkeeper held a bowl of tea with a smile on his face, and the monk took it after saluting, but he was not in a hurry to drink it, but put it on the small table in front of him, his eyes slightly closed, as if waiting for someone.

The curtain was rolled up again, and a tall old man walked in. The old man's hair is white, but his eyes are bright, and the store is busy picking up customers, for fear of neglecting this rare business.

"Dare to ask the store, can you have yuan fried green?" the old man asked with a smile.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, "What a knowledgeable guest officer, let's not say anything else here, Yuan fried green is definitely a must." He hurriedly trotted to get the tea as he urged his men to arrange the seats.

The old man smiled and raised his hand to stop the man, and went straight to the bald monk to sit down, at this time, the slightly bald monk opened his eyes, looked at the old man and said, "Then His Majesty Beichen is willing for you to go out of the capital?"

The old man didn't see the outside, and after stretching his legs, he said with a very comfortable expression: "I just came out of the Dharma body, and Your Majesty has a deity to take care of it, and it's okay." ”

The monk sighed slightly, and was speechless for a while, the old man glanced at him and said with a smile: "The two of us haven't seen each other for decades, why don't we catch up with the past?"

Regardless of the monk's reaction, the old man said to himself: "In today's world, people only envy those who cultivate the Tao and become immortals, and few people will think of you, the masters of the Ten Masters of the Martial Arts." But that's fine, it's a lot more peaceful than before. ”

"Chen Xuandao, do you know that I calculated back then, among the masters who have entered the world law on the rivers and lakes today, those who are expected to enter the heavenly court, except for Li Xinlian, you are the most likely. ”

"Chen Zhidao is dead, the name of the poor monk and layman is Chen Daoxuan, and the law name is Qinglan. The bald monk said calmly.

The old man didn't reply to him, and still said: "That Li Xinlian doesn't cultivate the Sword of the World, nor does he cultivate the Sword of the World, but cultivates the Sword of Transcendence, and the immensity of the sword intent points directly to the top of the void, and I am afraid that the only one who can suppress him is Zheng Wuji's old horseman." Song Xiaoming, who ranked second on the martial arts list, was at the peak of martial arts like Li Xinlian, but he had to enter the WTO to the end and did not want to become an immortal. The third Li Xianshi was originally the most optimistic to me, but he disappeared for 300 years for no reason, even if I tried my best, I couldn't count it. The fourth Zhu Fengxian was suppressed by Xu Beitian and Tiandao in Wangjian Mountain. ”

As he spoke, the old man suddenly laughed, "In this way, there are indeed few people in the martial arts who can handle it." Who still remembers that at the beginning, the blood-robed Chen Xuandao who killed three thousand soldiers by himself!"

As soon as the last few words came out, the monk's eyes flashed, and the monk's robe was even more swinging in the wind, and the old man was still sitting there, but his body suddenly changed to black and white, and then returned to its original state in an instant.

A mountain peak hundreds of miles away from the teahouse was violently shaken at this moment, as if it had been erased by a big hand, and the entire mountain disappeared!

"Don't mention that name again, Zhong Bu is not confused, even if I can't defeat you, I am seventy percent sure that I will leave your Dharma Body behind. The monk regained his composure and said lightly.

"It's a good seventy percent certainty, the green lantern monk Chen Daoxuan, the old man wrote it down. The old man laughed. At this time, the shopkeeper came cautiously with a bowl of tea. This yuan fried green after killing, rolling, pot frying shape, each tea leaf is like full and round, into the tea is the taste is very good, is the famous tea in this piece of southern Xinjiang. The old man bowed his head and thanked the back end of the tea, and praised the good tea.

"Why did you ask me to come here?" the monk frowned slightly.

The old man put down the teacup, "Please do me a little favor." ”

"I have an apprentice in southern Xinjiang, and I have taken in an apprentice grandson, and I have encountered some trouble, and you have traveled all the way west to teach Zen, and I happened to help him on the way. He paused, "I owe a favor." ”

"Being a national teacher is not a small amount. The green lantern monk Chen Daoxuan smiled slightly, and the old man also smiled, "It's a coincidence, my apprentice grandson has some cause and effect with you, so the old man came to look for you." ”

As the national teacher of the dynasty, Zhong Buman's lips moved slightly, but the green lantern monk's face changed, "It's him!"

Zhong Buyu raised his hand and pointed to the post road ahead, "Follow this post road, and you can meet him in a month." He got up, clapped his hands, took out some broken silver from his bosom and gave it to the shopkeeper, and said with a smile: "This yuan fried green tea tastes very good, and it is worth this silver." ”

He shook his head and left, as if he had thought of something when he lifted the curtain, he turned around and said: "By the way, the possibility of you keeping the old man is only thirty percent at most, the old man is the third to reach the consummation of birth in the Divine Destruction Realm after Zheng Wuji in the East China Sea and the demon girl of the Northern Realm, what does the consummation of the Heavenly Machine Dao represent I don't need to say more." "I left without looking back.

Chen Daoxuan, a monk of the green lantern, sat there silently, "Heaven and earth are plates, the sun and the moon are the sons, counting the things that the world does not do, and counting the cause and effect cycle of the world, no wonder the world calls you a god and the clock is not clear, I don't know where you have come." The monk folded his hands, recited a Buddha name, got up and lifted the curtain, and stepped into the post road.

The shopkeeper stood outside the teahouse with the silver in his arms, his hands in his sleeves, and watched the bald monk go away, "I met something important today, so I turned back to my wife and said." ”

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In the realm of blood barbarian illusion, clear the mountain and secret road.

"How can we recover this desolate beast, the ghost bat wolf is notoriously fast, and the sense of smell is even sharper, and a bad desolate beast will flee. Hua Weijian frowned and looked at the young beast in the grass not far away.

After Fang Yan pondered for a moment, he raised his hand to signal that Hua Wei had not seen, "I'll try, you are ready, if that young beast wants to escape, immediately use spells to trap it." As he spoke, he stepped closer.

The closer he got, the more frightened Fang Yan became, the feeling that this ghost bat wolf gave him was almost exactly the same as the breath of the cub that Bei Mochen showed him, "Is it really the same one?"

The young beast obviously sensed Fang Yan's breath, his eyes were vigilant, his body arched even more, and a low roar came out of his throat. Fang Yan's eyes flashed, patted the storage bag hanging from his waist, and took out something from it.

It was a mass of dust-like objects, the gray hair on the top seemed to be burned, Hua Wei saw Fang Yan take out this thing and was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened, only to see that when the ghost bat wolf saw this thing, his body shook violently, and he even picked up his tail and trembled, and when he looked at Fang Yan, his eyes were full of fear, and he couldn't move for a while.

Fang Yan was overjoyed, and at the same time, he also determined in his heart that this beast was the big demon in the Hundred Demon Forest. What he took out was the tail that he had ripped off that day, and he put it in the storage bag, and he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

When Fang Yan was in Falling Flower City, there were people in the world arguing whether there was a chicken or an egg first, and at this time, Fang Yan couldn't help but think about whether it was the desolate beast that came first, or the one that came first, or the one that came first.

Seeing that this beast was being suppressed by the breath of the tail in his hand, Fang Yan didn't think much about it, and raised his hand to make a strange starting gesture, and even recited a mantra in his mouth.

Then, the Ghost Manta Wolf Cub and Fang Yan's bodies trembled at the same time, and a strange symbol appeared on the index finger and thumb of the latter's left hand at the same time, and the same symbol appeared in the hair on the back of the ghost mantwolf.

"The beast control technique of the North Courtyard!" Hua Weijian recognized it, and covered his mouth with his hand, "Doesn't this guy want to use the beast control technique to control this big demon!"

Fang Yan frowned, after all, he cultivated qi and blood, except for the fire exorcism technique, other spells were not as good as ordinary qi practitioners, and the beast control technique required a huge amount of mental power and control, and the ghost bat wolf was not an ordinary demon beast, he was barely able to control it at the moment by relying on the spiritual power that was raised after the tail was broken and the blood exploded.

At this moment, the symbol had already appeared in three layers, and the beast control technique needed at least nine layers to have a chance to tame the demon beast. Fang Yan was sweating on his forehead, but his physical strength was weak, and his previous injuries were serious, which made him distracted for a moment. Hua didn't see it, he slapped his palm on Fang Yan's back, his eyes turned into blood in an instant, and he relied on immortal power to support Fang Yan's body.

The ghost bat wolf cub suddenly woke up at this moment, and then let out an angry roar, and his body trembled even more, wanting to break away from Fang Yan's control.

At this time, at Fang Yan's spirit platform, black beads emerged, and above, nine blood-colored rings swayed violently, as if spreading out nineteen blood lines, and outside, nine ripples suddenly spread, swinging out of Fang Yan's body, sweeping over the ghost bat wolf's body. The three layers of symbols collapsed at the same time, and when they coalesced again, they formed a larger symbol.

Fang Yan took off his hand and sat on the ground with Hua Weijian, gasping slightly. The ghost bat wolf on the side closed its eyes, and the symbol slowly melted into its body, completely disappeared, and it lay down in the grass and quieted.

Fang Yan's spiritual power probed, and after sweeping the ghost bat wolf, he noticed that the latter was connected with his own spiritual power, and there was a faint feeling of blood connection, this was the effect of beast control, and he was about to withdraw his spiritual power, but his heart moved. A blood-colored light cluster floated from the ghost bat wolf lying on the ground, and it swooped straight at the three traces from the blood-barbarian inheritance on the back of his hand, and instantly merged into it, emitting a faint blood-colored light.

Fang Yan was stunned, but he saw the blood flickering on the back of his hand, and a hint of sucking came from him, aiming directly at his eyebrows. Fang Yan clearly felt that the blood line in the center of his eyebrows dimmed a little as the traces were absorbed. "The blood of the barbarian inheritance, the blood of the non-our clan cannot be opened. The voice that was in the giant crocodile statue that day echoed in Fang Yan's heart at this moment, and the latter's eyes widened and his breathing was a little short.

Unexpectedly, the mistake could actually stimulate the inheritance, Fang Yan was overjoyed, his mind immediately sank into his body, and the five blood knots were running at full strength, using the power of the ghost bat wolf to mobilize the blood line in the eyebrows, and then merged into the three traces on the back of his hand.

After a while, Fang Yan opened his eyes, a blood line in the center of his eyebrows dimmed by about fifty percent at the moment, and among the three blood marks on the back of his hand, the leftmost one was obviously brighter, and after its light was all contained, Fang Yan was shocked, and in his mind, a voice carried an indescribable rage, as if it came slowly from ancient times:

"The barbarian land, the barbarian god is respected. ”

"Under the barbarian gods, there are ten saints. The Ten Saints create magical powers, and the barbarians are immortal. ”

"The three evils of my law blood path, condense the blood of the fierce, open the heaven and the earth to create, one evil and one to the sky, when the three evils gather, the gods have no opponents, and they become undefeated supernatural powers, and they are expected to achieve the position of immortals. ”

Poof! Fang Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood violently, his eyes revealing shock. The voice had a soul-piercing magic that nearly made him lose his spirit. In the end, the words were like thunder, hovering in his ears.

"Three evils of blood, three evils of blood, now it seems that the inheritance I got is not complete, I'm afraid there is only one evil. When the three evils gather, the gods have no opponent, what is the god annihilation, this bloody and barbaric cultivation is really unfathomable. He looked at the completely dimmed blood stains on the back of his hand with palpitations, and as the blood color converged, a text came from his heart, which was the first evil.