Chapter 12: Ancestor of the Mixed Kun

Linxian Inn, backyard.

Zhang Xiaopang rubbed his two knees that were kneeling painfully and kept scolding his mother.

Zuo Tianyou sat next to him without saying a word, looking at Zhang Xiaopang's appearance, he also felt sorry for him, but the situation just now was indeed too critical, if it wasn't for Zuo Tianyou to push Zhang Xiaopang down and kneel, then both of them might not be able to escape.

The battle between the strength and weakness of this world of cultivating immortals is **** and barbaric, and if your skills are not as good as others, you will be brutalized and crushed, if you want to live with a minimum of dignity, you must have strong skills and excellent spells.

That Sikong Ren is a disciple of a famous sect, relying on his high cultivation and deep background, he dares to insult others wantonly, without any spells, Zuo Tianyou and Zhang Xiaopang, who have extremely low cultivation, can only kneel in shame, and have no choice!

Zuo Tianyou stared at Zhang Xiaopang and said quietly: "You know the importance of cultivation now! If you are still as lazy as in the past, it will really be you who will die next time!"

Zhang Xiaopang knew his mistake in his heart, thinking that since he crossed over and came here, he hadn't cultivated a single time.

It turned out that the memory of this young man's cultivation had already been recovered in Zhang Xiaopang's brain, but Zhang Xiaopang found that this young man's cultivation had not made any breakthrough since he reached the first level of Qi training. The hard and abnormal daily cultivation in this body is just a waste of time. Zhang Xiaopang, who was unprofitable and couldn't afford to be early, naturally had no interest in cultivation at all.

Tonight's humiliation by Sikong Ren made Zhang Xiaopang angry, and at the same time, he realized the importance of cultivation in this world.

Zuo Tianyou saw the look of shame on Zhang Xiaopang's face, and his tone softened: "Since you have come to this world of cultivating immortals, you can't help but practice! Starting tomorrow, you will meditate with me to learn the method of breathing." ”

Zhang Xiaopang also recognized the status quo at this time, and could only nod yes.

This matter is indeed very good to educate Zhang Xiaopang, a lazy eight immortals, but the insult he has just suffered can't just swallow it all! Zuo Tianyou calmly pondered how to avenge the "revenge of kneeling" just now!

Zhang Xiaopang also shouted: "Let's not talk about it if you don't practice, the crime that Lao Tzu suffered just now can't just be just settled." This king and eight calves live in the store tonight, and I don't know where I will go tomorrow, if I let him run away, won't I be humiliated in vain!"

Of course, Zuo Tianyou refused to swallow his anger, but now the disparity in strength is too great, and how to take revenge is really a brain-consuming matter.

Zhang Xiaopang only knew that he was in a hurry, like ants on a hot pot, he was all over the room, Zuo Tianyou said impatiently: "What's the use of being anxious! You go and pour a pot of tea, let me be quiet." ”

Zhang Xiaopang knew that Zuo Tianyou had been conceited "Little Zhuge since he was a child", and he must have come up with a good idea, so instead of bothering him here, it was better to let him think about it himself. So, Zhang Xiaopang happily agreed, and went to the back kitchen with a cigarette.

Watching Zhang Xiaopang walk out of the room, Zuo Tianyou stood up in annoyance and paced back and forth in the room, just as he was concentrating, the Gu Eagle in the space shouted: "Hey, don't turn around!

Zuo Tianyou didn't expect that this kind of knot, Gu Carving would also come to join in the fun. He said angrily: "Think about it, don't make trouble!"

Gu Diao smiled and said, "What are you thinking, I know, you must be thinking about how to clean up that disciple of the Luochuan Sect!"

"You're not big, you know a lot!"

"What's this! I know a lot. I also know that one of these two people is called Sikong Ren and the other is Jing Huan. Sikong Ren has five layers of Qi refining and Jing Huan has three layers of Qi refining, all of whom are disciples of the Murong faction. The Gu Eagle's smugness made Zuo Tianyou want to slap it.

"How do you know so much? Can you predict everyone's past and future?" Zuo Tianyou asked.

The Gu Eagle continued to say proudly: "I have lived for 10,000 years, I come from ancient times, of course I know more. The Luoxian Daoist who founded the Luochuan Sect is a closed disciple of my master, the second disciple of the Mixed Kun Patriarch, and the Quasi-Ti Daoist, so of course I know everything about his family. ”

It turned out that 10,000 years ago, the ancient immortals who lived near the water accidentally discovered such a small species as the Gu eagle. It is different from the mighty fairy beasts of the candle dragon and Pixiu, he is light, clever and active, and has the ability to remember things, and it has wings to fly, feet to run, sharp teeth, and fierce fierce. After several refining, it slowly became a spirit animal loved by many gods.

This little Gu carving in Zuo Tianyou's space was originally one of the disciples of the Mixed Kun Master Ancestor, tens of thousands of years ago, because of a moment of greed, he stole a Soul Condensing Pill from the Master Ancestor, turned into a small worm, and was sealed in a piece of blood by the Ancestor, and left the Divine Seat.

After falling into the Snake Flame Cave of the Holy Maiden Peak, after several creations, it finally fell into the hands of Zuo Tianyou, completing a nether tribulation.

However, this Gu Eagle had secretly eaten the Soul Condensing Pill back then, and its body shape had not yet changed back, and it could only gradually return to its original form through layers of cultivation, deepening its strength, and completely breaking through all seals.

Gu Diao continued to talk to Zuo Tianyou's divine sense: "The Luochuan Sect has pills distributed every month for the cultivation of the disciples in the powerful sect. Just now, I used the Mindfulness Technique to see that Sikong Ren was carrying two Purple Gold Pills and a Heart-Lowering Herb. If you want to clean up this Sikong Ren, just steal his elixir and immortal grass. ”

What kind of treasure is this?

Gu Diao then said: "The Purple Gold Pill is a common elixir in the Immortal Family, if you take one for cultivation, your cultivation can increase a lot! In the Luochuan Sect, only a high-level cultivator like Sikong Ren can get one or two. That heart-lowering grass is a high-grade immortal grass used in alchemy, which can be found on Yunyi Mountain, where the Luochuan Sect is located, but this grass grows on the dangerous peaks and needs to be nourished by the dew of the sky, so the number is not much, and it is extremely rare. ”

After hearing this, Zuo Tianyou thought about it, Sikong Ren traveled thousands of miles to Fuxiu Immortal Forest to cultivate, these elixirs and immortal grasses must be indispensable for his cultivation, if he can steal his elixir spirit grass unknowingly tonight, he will definitely be able to make him so angry that he vomits blood!

Thinking of this person's angry face distorted and having nowhere to vent, Zuo Tianyou showed a faint sneer on his face: Since you are unkind in the front, don't blame me for being unrighteous in the back!