Of course, the Heavenly Abyss Demon King still has a lot of numbers in his heart.

Talent is a thing, it always gives many creatures a headache, if you envy it, it can't be envied, even if you kneel down and kowtow and beg it, you can't ask for it, this thing is completely innate.

Sometimes the Heavenly Abyss Demon King wonders if his talent would be better than if he had been in a better posture when he was born?

Well......

If you think about it this way, it seems that this possibility is not impossible.

The Tianyuan Demon King suddenly felt that if he had such a terrifying talent as Cao Ye, then he would have been able to take a lot of detours at the beginning, maybe now he is a big boss in the Emperor Realm, where can he stay in the Immortal Realm?

Of course, it's still the same sentence.

If you want to preach and become the emperor, it takes chance, and many times it depends on luck, and good talent may not be useful.

But if you have good talent, you can really pretend to be forced.

On the top of the Black Mountain Mountains.

Zhou Ye cultivated, and felt very energetic.

He could naturally feel the sword qi floating around him, but for these sword qi, he Zhou Moucao didn't have any way.

I want to converge on it, but I don't have a clue where to start.

However, Zhou Moucao did not dwell on it for too long.

If you can't collect it, you can't collect it, it's not a big deal at all.

Although the sword qi was sharp, it was still very reluctant to cut through the body of the top of the heaven-level level.

Since you can't hurt the little holy elephant, then you still talk about a fart, and I won't accept it.

It happens that the sword qi around it is vertical and horizontal, which is very in line with its temperament of Zhou Moucao.

He Zhou Moucao changed his name from today: Zhou, Aura Making Machine, Grave Grass, Healing Elixir, Ultimate Sword Cultivation, Ye.

Don't ask him why he's so strong.

If you ask, you open the hanging.

......

"Hmmm......"

The little elephant sat cross-legged on the ground, feeling a little numb in the buttocks.

Seriously, the little holy elephant wants to go for a walk, and it's not a problem to sit like this all the time.

But no.

His little icon is a little icon that wants to defeat his father, not an ordinary ancient icon.

So he had to get stronger, and he had to pretend to be like his father.

Not moving for a day and a night is not a big deal for a great cultivator like the little holy elephant, the most important thing is the spiritual difficulties.

I don't want to sit anymore, after all, sitting for a long time causes sores.

When he opened his eyes and glanced at Zhou Ye, the little holy elephant suddenly looked horrified.

"My God, is the eldest brother so strong?" the little holy elephant was frightened.

Envy.

He quickly closed his eyes.

If you close your eyes, you can't see that scene, and you can feel a little better in your heart.

Out of sight, out of mind.

He began to comprehend the Fist of Defeat.

Two months is a very short time, and for a great practitioner, a casual retreat can last for decades, even hundreds, or thousands of years.

So two months is gone for them in the blink of an eye.

If two months are very dull, then the little icon doesn't care much.

But the time for these two months was extremely limited, and he had to memorize the Defeat God Fist word by word in two months, and he had to learn all the moves and routines.

It is impossible to grasp the meaning of it in a short period of two months.

Because his name is Bai Sheng, not Zhou Ye.

So, the little icon began to deduce in his mind.

Deduction fantasizes about his own future.

Dressed in white, the whole body is shrouded, the long hair is draped behind the back at will, the corners of the clothes are windless and automatic, and the temperament of the master is born out of thin air, and the first impression of summing up is that it is awesome.

In the face of the enemy, his little holy elephant was indifferent and calm.

There are three points of indifference, three points of disdain, and four points of carelessness in that look.

Everything was very good.

But fantasy is fantasy after all.

If you want to make your dreams come true, you have to work hard to make yourself better and become what you want to be.

Zhou Ye is different.

It's really different.

He didn't fantasize much about the grass in Zhou, he felt that no matter how much he fantasized about a grass, it was useless......

Time always flies, and a month is gone in the blink of an eye.

If it weren't for the great harvest in this month, Zhou Ye wouldn't even know what he had done in this month.

At this time, Qingxu Mountain.

The Dog Thief Deer Demon King crouched on the edge of the cliff, the hem of her skirt dragging on the ground.

Raising his white and tender little hand, his little face was full of resentment.

Muttering while pulling weeds.

"The sixty-first day of the little grass spirit's absence, I think it ......"

Listening to Lu Xiaoyuan's muttering, Mu Changshou next to him really couldn't stand it.

He wanted to yell: Senior sister, can you still let my junior brother and me practice happily?

At the same time, Mu Changshou also misses his senior brother a little.

"Senior brother, senior brother, you can come back quickly, otherwise my spirit will be tortured and collapsed, junior brother......" Mu Changshou wanted to say 'huh'.

He felt that as long as the senior brother was not there, then the clutches of the senior sister would definitely target him, and this kind of life would inevitably be a little too dangerous.

At the same time, the original sentence is still fresh in my memory.

Zhou Ye once told him that Lu Xiaoyuan was a dog thief.

At first, Mu Changshou didn't care much about it, but then he really felt a lot of pain.

Senior sister is stupid, from time to time intentionally or unintentionally make a little accident, as a little junior brother, what should I do now?

"Ah!!h

Lu Xiaoyuan suddenly looked up at the sky, shouted and lay on the grass.

While chewing on a weed, he smacked and blew.

"Compared to the taste of the little grass essence, it's a world of difference, why is the little grass spirit so delicious?" Lu Xiaoyuan scratched his head, his little face was dazed, and he couldn't figure it out.

Mu Changshou didn't want to say anything.

Senior brother is delicious, so naturally there is a reason why senior brother is delicious, and we haven't tasted anything specific.

"Senior sister, I want to go out and practice. Mu Changshou turned into a human body, with sorrow on his little face.

"Huh?" Lu Xiaoyuan sat up suddenly.

"What else are you going out to practice during this time, is it dangerous to be spicy outside!" Lu Xiaoyuan raised his two hands and made a big gesture.

Mu Changshou sighed.

He also knew that he shouldn't have such thoughts.

In such a tense day, I can't cause trouble to anyone, but I really want to go out and experience experience.

"Where do you want to go for training?" asked the Dog Thief Deer Demon King in a low voice.

"Senior sister, forget it, I don't want to go. Mu Changshou waved his hand, and then re-revealed his true body and took root on the edge of the cliff.

"Hold on, hold on until Senior Brother Caojing comes back, and then my wood longevity will be liberated!"

"Hahahaha......"

Mu Changshou laughed wildly in his heart.

Mu Changshou always thought that he wanted his senior brother to come back early because he wanted to escape the torture of his senior sister, but he ignored the real thoughts in his heart.

He really misses his senior brother, and he wants his senior brother to come back to accompany him.

Brother......

As long as the senior brother comes back......

As long as the senior brother comes back, I, Mu Changshou, can pretend to be forced in front of the senior brother again!

Hmph, what do you think, do you think that my Mu Changshou has good intentions?

Spicy is not broad!

Sunset abyss, the top of Montenegro.

Above the clouds, the four top powerhouses looked at each other.

"Guys, what do you say now?" asked the Lei Yan Heavenly King.

Zhou Ye's performance is really a bit terrifying.

In a short period of time, the top-notch killing technique was actually very beginner.

To tell you the truth, if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, the four top powers would have been able to screw each other's heads off if they listened to someone talk about such a thing.

What are you bragging about, you can get started with the top killing technique in a month?

Are you in a dream?!

I'm sorry.

Is it really happening now, or is it under the nose.

So far, the four of them have not fully understood why.

The Xuan Turtle Demon King's face was complicated, and he was about to speak when he was interrupted by the Heavenly Abyss Demon King raising his hand.

"Wait, let me remember!"

As he spoke, the Heavenly Abyss Demon King touched his chin and recalled.

After a long time, he said, "If I'm not mistaken, it took me a full year to get started......

"That means your talent is really bad, I'm very simple, I'm just three months. Erdan raised his eyebrows, and at the same time his heart was very nervous.

Although there is no comparison between himself and Zhou Ye, compared to the Tianyuan Demon King, it is simply crushing.

"Don't say it, really don't say it. The Turtle Demon King clasped his hands together and made a prayer gesture.

It's not easy for him to be tortoise.

I think that he was also preparing to practice a killing technique at the beginning, after all, how can a person float in the rivers and lakes without being stabbed?

But then he tried, and he just gave up.

I don't have that brain, I can't read it.

"Zhou Ye's talent is really terrifying, he must protect it well!"

"That's a must. The Turtle Demon King nodded sympathetically.

Judging from Zhou Ye's current performance, it is even more powerful than the original Lei Yan Heavenly King, and in some places he has even surpassed the young Qing Emperor.

Besides, Zhou Ye is not yet a year old, he is still a baby.

......

The top of Montenegro.

The little holy elephant came to Zhou Ye's side.

"In the past month, I have learned all the moves of the Defeated God Fist, and although I can't exert my power now, I am confident that I will comprehend some of the deep mysteries of the Defeated God Fist before the Sunset Abyss opens. The little holy elephant said to Zhou Ye with confidence on his face.

Zhou Ye replied nonchalantly: "Well, it's good, it's amazing." ”

The little icon was speechless.

"Big brother, you're perfunctory to me. "The little icon was very unhappy.

My little holy elephant has achieved such an achievement, and I am here to share the joy with you, how can you perfunctory me.

"No, the two of us are good brothers, how could I perfunctory you?" Zhou Ye shook his head and continued to look at the panel.

"Big brother, how is your Sanhua Sword Style, have you learned those moves?" The little holy elephant rolled his eyes and directly changed the topic.

"So-so, barely. Zhou Ye's eyes scanned the panel, pondering which one to improve.

"Oh?"

"I know that you are humble, big brother, and you don't have to be afraid to hit me, my heart is very strong, just say it!" the little saint elephant patted his chest and said with a grin.

Zhou Ye turned his head to look at him.

"Glitz and glamour have begun. ”

When the little saint elephant heard this, his face froze, and then he forced a smile.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, big brother, you're busy. ”

The little holy elephant turned around and left, his face complicated.

What kind of person is this, is it open?