Temporary Dongfu, oh, it's a permanent Dongfu!

At this moment, this place has been turned into a large building complex, and all the disciples of the Xingtian Sect live here, and of course, those West Kunlun monks who have all become immortals.

Hongjun's sanctification has a great impact on everyone, but when they are still eagerly discussing, they see a picture that they will never forget.

I saw that the Queen Mother of the West of the Lord of West Kunlun and the maid of the mysterious Lord Xingtian, holding a man's arm on the left and right, flew from the direction of Tianchi.

Everyone who saw all this was stunned, they were all wondering who this person was?

The three of Xingtian didn't hide their aura, so Lu Wu and the others who gathered together to discuss the matter all felt that familiar aura.

One by one, they appeared in the square outside the main hall at the fastest speed, looking at the people with excitement, and when Xingtian flew to the square, everyone knelt down on both knees and bowed: "Welcome to the master! Congratulations to the master!

As the Da Luo Jin Immortal Qi Zhen who stayed in West Kunlun, he also bent down to greet him at this time, without the slightest trace of the noble momentum of the Da Luo Jin Immortal who usually stood tall.

At this time, those West Kunlun monks who stayed in this place to cultivate immediately understood that this man who was accompanied by the Queen Mother of the West and Shang Yang must be the Lord of West Kunlun, Lord Xingtian!

For a while, everyone followed suit, knelt on the ground reverently, and bowed: "Welcome to Lord Xingtian, Lord Xingtian has boundless immortal longevity!"

In mid-air, Xing Tian looked at the monk who was kneeling on the ground, feeling everyone's heartfelt respect and the cohesion of Xi Kunlun, he couldn't help but smile and wave his hand, and three hundred drops of Sanguang Divine Water turned into spiritual rain and integrated into the bodies of everyone present.

"Get up!"

Xingtian's voice was not loud, but it accurately reached everyone's ears, and everyone felt an irresistible force coming from their kneeling bodies and helping them up.

The way of the royal majesty, in Xingtian's opinion, is, a slap and then a sweet date!

Xingtian used Sanguang Shenshui to make sweet dates, and then invisibly showed his force and swore an oath of sovereignty.

Now, it seems to be working well, and no one dares to look at Xingtian anymore. Of course, this does not include a little child, that is the only son of the eldest brother Zu Qi, that is, his own personal disciple, Qi Yuan!

This little kid who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, although he has cultivated to reach the Xuan Immortal and survived the Transformation Tribulation, he is still thirteen or fourteen years old.

At this time, he was looking at Xingtian with curiosity on his face, his eyes full of inquiry and curiosity.

For the master of Xingtian, he knows most of the news, and even if they meet, they will go to see the sleeping Xingtian at a fixed time.

"Yuan'er, come here as a teacher. "Xingtian and the three of them landed, although it was very good to look down on the sky, but they were always flying like this, Xingtian always had the meaning of being played as a monkey.

Qi Yuan was named by Xingtian, and first subconsciously glanced at the senior brother Qi Qian beside him, and was encouraged by Qi Qian, so he walked out of the crowd.

"Why are you cowardly now, you kid forgot to pee in front of my cloud window? Wasn't you quite bold at that time!" Looking at Qiyuan, who was a little recognizable, Xingtian smiled and teased.

Sure enough, when Xingtian revealed the troubles, Qi Yuan's face turned red, and there was a burst of good-natured laughter around him.

"Hmm! The martial arts canon is well cultivated, give me a trip to the basic boxing method. ”

Xing Tian patted Qiyuan's shoulder, feeling the power contained in his small body, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

"Yes, Master!" Qi Yuan agreed when he heard this, took a few steps back and took a deep breath, suppressed the shyness in his heart, instantly adjusted his mentality, and began to practice the basic boxing technique on the spot.

Xingtian on the side, so that Qi Yuan had not broken the smile on his face at the beginning. Practicing martial arts is not a practice for the sake of martial arts, but for the sake of martial arts, so attitude determines everything.

can restrain the heart well, no matter how well you practice, but the mentality is passed. In the next basic boxing practice, Qiyuan did not disappoint Xingtian, and the basic boxing method of one hand has been practiced to the point that it has turned into physical instinct like an arm swing.

"That's good!" Xing Tian nodded with satisfaction.

"Thank you, Master!" Qi Yuan saluted when he heard this, and his face showed a hint of happiness.

"Alright, let's go back first!" Xingtian waved at Qi Yuan.

"Yes, Master!"

Looking at Qiyuan, who was about to jump up happily, Xingtian also smiled. This is the only son of the eldest brother Zu Qi, and he is also the son of Xingtian. As the young patriarch of the Qilin clan, he must cultivate Qiyuan into a talent, so that he can live up to his eldest brother's TOEFL.

After checking Qiyuan's exercises, Xing Tian glanced at everyone present, and then said: "You guys are very good, during my absence, Xi Kunlun can have such a development, it is all the credit of everyone." ”

"As the Lord of West Kunlun, I have decided to increase the martial arts of the Tower of Inheritance and the Martial Dao Internal Strength Method, which all West Kunlun monks can read. ”

Xingtian's decision can be said to be in the hearts of all the West Kunlun monks, and everyone cheered.

"Qi Qian, are you willing to worship me as a teacher!" After announcing the rewards for everyone, Xingtian set his sights on his eldest disciple.

Qi Qian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then reacted, and knelt on the ground excitedly: "The disciple is willing, the disciple Qi Qian, please meet the master!"

Looking at Qi Qian, the first Xuan Immortal of the Qilin Clan he had met, he smiled and said: "Qi Qian, from now on you are my big disciple, and your every move is an example for your junior disciples." ”

"Yes, Master!" Qi Qian knelt on the ground and replied earnestly.

"Hmm!get up!" Xing Tian nodded, his hands on his hands.

Next, Xingtian accepted Qi Ben and Qi Yuan as the three major introductory disciples. Lu Wu, Bai Ze, and the eleven Qilin clans who practiced martial arts with him were accepted as registered disciples.

Next, all the potential disciples tapped by Qi Qian and others were included in the disciple and became registered disciples, which also gave these people an official status.

For these people, Xingtian alone gave a drop of three-light divine water. He is also poor now! Just wait for Zixiao to speak three times, and Dao Ancestor Hongjun will distribute his treasure house.

After the reward is over, Xingtian will naturally have to settle the account.

"Qi Qian, bring those people to me. ”

Qi Qian's brain is not stupid, and the only ones who can make Xing Tian so angry are those who are locked in the back mountain formation.

Thinking of this, Qi Qian bowed to Xingtian, and accompanied by his father Qi Zhen, he pressed the dozen or so people over in a short time.

These people have been imprisoned in West Kunlun for so many years, and they already know their fate. Now that I see the punishment day, I naturally understand that today is the day to go on the road.

There was no invective, there was just endless silence.

Xing Tian looked at these people, did not ask those long-winded words, his fingers slightly curled ten to the six-vein divine sword and shot out, and the next moment the system prompt came.

"Congratulations to the host for killing the Golden Immortal Monk and gaining 5 martial arts points. ”

"Congratulations to the host for killing the Great Luo Golden Immortal Monk and gaining 10 martial arts points. ”

At the same time, heaven and earth sensed the fall of Da Luo Jinxian, and blood rain fell from the sky, and the living beings were sad!

The flood also lost his voice for this blood rain, and everyone once again knew Xingtian.