"What do you mean by that?"

The elf came out of nowhere, looking at Su Ting hanging in the air, quite curious. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

Su Ting landed, down-to-earth, then put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "I drank the immortal wine, saw the Dao Ancestor of the year, and saw the Emperor of Heaven of the year. ”

"They also sat down under the moonlight and drank and talked freely. ”

"This round of the moon has illuminated countless people and things throughout the ages, including many amazing and brilliant people. ”

"I suddenly thought, eight hundred years ago, in the battle of the gods, what kind of demeanor were the endless cultivators from all walks of life, the immortals who fell into the world, and the gods from all over the world?"

"The moonlight once shone on them, but I can see this bright moon, but I have not experienced that magnificent and wonderful boiling era. ”

"It's a shame. ”

He sighed, his tone heavy.

The little elf and the little white snake were both immersed in his emotion and felt the same way.

Although Su Ting has always been not very serious, he is also ambitious in his heart, wanting to go through the era of eight hundred years ago, fight with the immortals and gods of all parties, confront the Dao Ancestor, and face the Emperor of Heaven.

Today's times are really peaceful.

The elf seemed to feel that he had seen another level of Su Ting, and he was quite impressed.

However, at this time, I only heard Su Ting sigh, sigh again, and said: "It's a fucking pity, if I had appeared eight hundred years ago, I would definitely be able to mix it up...... As long as I found that place at that time, I had a glass of wine with the Patriarch who had not yet attained enlightenment, and the Heavenly Emperor who had not yet ruled the Three Realms, wouldn't I be able to walk sideways now?"

The elf was silent for a moment, and suddenly erased another image of Su Ting's just birth in his heart.

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"Six days?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest was stunned and looked over.

Elder Lin Dao was silent for a long time, and then said, "He has only been in retreat for three days now. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest was silent for a long time and said: "The grand event in the capital, it has not been long since he stepped through the fourth heaven from the triple heaven, achieved the fifth heaven in Li Mountain, and now has obtained the sixth heaven. ”

Elder Lin nodded and said, "You are right. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest was silent for a moment before he said: "It is said that the qualification of being born as an immortal is that there is only one person in a thousand years...... Do you say that in this generation, are the flowers blooming and the two proud?"

Elder Elder Dao sighed and said, "Maybe." ”

In a gloomy tone, he took the materials that Su Ting asked for, and walked towards the courtyard where Su Ting was.

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at his back, and he also felt a deep sense of depression in his heart.

At this moment, neither he nor the elder Dao of Changlin questioned whether Su Ting, the Venerable of the Sixth Heaven, could curse and kill the old man of Tianling who was close to the human immortals...... Because Su Ting's cultivation at this time went further, it was the same incredible thing.

But the two of them did not have any sense of relief to solve the crisis, but their hearts were as if they were severely suppressed by a boulder.

Both of them have been practicing since childhood, and after countless obstacles, they became the Venerable Master and condensed the Yin God, and later cultivated the Yin God's attainments to the peak, which also took nearly a hundred years.

But that young man, from the initial condensation of the Yin God to the highest level of the Yin God now, how many days have passed?

Now both of them are still in the realm of the Venerable Realm, immersed in the realm of the Six Heavens, and have been in the realm for many years, but to this day, they have not touched the threshold of the Yang God.

In this life, it is not necessary to be able to step through the realm of the Yang God.

But that young man, with such high qualifications, is not only a yang god is hopeful, but even a god who has become an immortal, it will not be a lie.

"There is a world of difference. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked astringent.

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Su Ting was in the courtyard, immersed in the perception at this time.

Now his Yin God is almost at the last step, and his mana is also rising.

His Yin God, as long as the deduction is truly complete, may be able to travel in the daytime, as long as it is not when the sun is empty, there will be no damage.

"The cathode gives birth to the yang. ”

Su Ting said secretly: "As long as the true yang is conceived, it is the hope of the yang god, but now that I have broken through the six heavens, I am still a little behind." ”

Thinking so, he stood up and looked out of the courtyard.

Outside the courtyard was the elder who gave a salute.

Su Ting smiled: "What are you doing, brother?"

The elder said in a low voice: "Now the Taoist friends are really on par with the old way, and the old way can no longer have the posture of an elder." ”

Su Ting waved his hand and said, "You're already old, aren't you an old brother or something......?" However, when you are in front of people, it is still good to see each other once in a while. ”

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and took all the things sent by Changlin Lao Dao into his hand, and after looking at it, he was quite satisfied, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of being an immortal Taoist sect, although the people are thin, but the heritage accumulated over hundreds of years is not comparable to the little treasure in my pocket after all." ”

The things here are exactly what he explained, all of them are complete, there are no omissions, and they are not of low grade, which is very extraordinary.

When the elder elder Dao heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since it can meet the requirements of Daoyou, then please do it as soon as possible......

After a pause, Changlin Lao Dao smiled bitterly: "It is really a great shame to be blocked by someone, and it is necessary to solve it as soon as possible...... Moreover, although there are also masters in this sect who can kill the old men of Tianling, but if they really attract the masters to take action, those of us who stay in the sect will be punished at that time, and it will not be light. ”

Especially Patriarch Xie, who went to visit friends in the East China Sea, has always had the best face and acts quite casually.

If she knew that the mountain gate was blocked, maybe after returning, she hung all of them in front of the door, borrowed a soul whip from the underworld, and whipped it.

"Rest assured. ”

Su Ting patted his chest and said, "Within three days, the refining can be ...... Later, I will cast a spell, and by that time, even if he is a half-immortal, he will definitely die. ”

The elder said that he wanted to speak and stopped, but after all, he gave a salute and retreated.

Su Ting accepted these materials and turned around to see that he was meeting the bright eyes of the elf.

"What are you doing?"

"Rich......

"What kind of wealth? This has to be used to kill the old man of Tianling!"

"What about after the curse?"

"After the curse is killed...... Su Ting touched his chin and said, "Some can't be reused, and some can be continued...... I think that after I refine these things, the Mingyuan Taoist Temple will not ask us back. ”

After finishing speaking, one big and one small, looked at each other and nodded.

After the elf nodded, he stretched out his small hand, touched his little chin, and thought: "Otherwise, let's ask the old Taoist priest for some materials?" But don't open your mouth yet, wait until I go to their Taoist library, look at those rare and precious books, and then ......"