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Bai Jianzhong faintly talked and spit out the voice of the sword pool: "Brother Lingdaozi, eat my sword!"

Raised his hand: "Senior brother, can you finally bear to be born?"

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"Wait for you to retreat first!" Ling Daozi's majestic face showed a stormy wave! "What! Di Jin, a young monk in the early stage of Qi cultivation, actually knew Lingzun?"

The dust and the huge tentacles of the Yin Spirit collided, "Coax-!" The ears of everyone on the cloud disk suddenly lost their hearing, and traces of cutting through the sky appeared in front of them.

"Cry-la!" The two-headed cow yin spirit opened its huge basin mouth, and one by one the sharp fangs stared at the spirit daozi, and the two sides dodged one by one, and the horns of the two-headed cow yin spirit were slipped off a section.

"Cry-la!" The strange cry, no one dared to despise it, Yin Xuan Er's second brother stood behind Xuan Yin and transported the Xuan Yin Qi in his body, which made Xuan Yin grow a lot at once;

Who else is there in this kind of Tianzhao bloodline besides the person from the Di family!

"It was the opportunity of condensing an era that gave birth to this kind of bloodline, and that Tianzhao person, although he doesn't like cultivation very much, has become the first and youngest person in the history of Beacon Mountain to enter the cultivation of the Void True Immortal!"

What is even more surprising is that Di Jin usually does not calm down and cultivate at all, and spends most of his time feeding the exotic beasts of heaven and earth that his father Di Zhenguo caught for him.

At his peak, he secretly thought about the old days, remembering that he was raised in captivity in his 180-year-old Shouyuan, and at that time, Di Jin had already raised more than 170 strange beasts in captivity! Such a terrifying number can be said to form a demon beast army! But Di Jin has no ambitions! All day long, he tastes tea in the clouds and wild cranes, and talks about life!

"Lonely as snow! One year in the Nether, ten years in the Heavens, and eighteen years have passed for the Venerable Master of Beacon Mountain, a full hundred and eighty years have passed!"

"How could a former supreme giant now be reduced to a minor cultivator in the early stage of Qi cultivation!"

The pitch-black scale armor trembled in the air with a gentle breeze, and the red hair fluttered silently in the air, accompanied by the cultivation of the late stage of the transformation of the gods, forcing people to feel an invisible suppression, everyone present could feel this coercion, this has nothing to do with the level of cultivation and the strength of the realm, this is a kind of instinctive restraint of the fierce beasts of heaven and earth!

After the sturdy hooves of the unicorn like a horse stirred the clouds, they silently ignored everyone, stepped on the leisurely clouds, gradually shrunk their figures, and flew in the direction of Di Jin!

Several peak masters and cliff masters gradually lowered their bodies, entered the edge of the altar, and quietly watched Di Jin, seeing him standing proudly around the Soul Returning Array, and the black unicorn was like a guard, releasing a wave of immortal condensation spells that was enough to alarm thousands of miles and shrouded Di Jin's surroundings.

Fingertips lightly pressed the position of the array eye, Di Jin sighed, and pinched a spell on the drop of blood, and there seemed to be a violent fluctuation between the divine platforms of the dantian, as if a sleeping dragon was waking up.

It was only slightly leaked, and after the breath that was sealed in the Purple Mansion, a coercion that was enough to scan thousands of troops and horses gradually spread out of the main hall.

The black unicorn's cyan eyes trembled slightly, yes, it was this breath, and it could feel the smell of heavenly omen hidden in this bloodline.

The Tianzhao bloodline is not a kind of qualification or a kind of root bone, but an instinct given by God! A person who has the Tianzhao bloodline is destined to be a cultivator by birth! The instinct of this bloodline is to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. As long as you initially enter the realm of cultivation, you can continuously absorb and devour the aura between heaven and earth.

One can imagine what kind of talent Di Jin had when he had the Heavenly Zhao bloodline, plus the four-grade immortal bone and the top-grade spiritual root!

"Ahem... I haven't seen you for a long time!" With a slightly wet look in his eyes, Di Jin issued a secret signal from their year, every time Di Jin fed the spirit beasts, he would make a "cough" sound, attracting hundreds of demon beasts to rush to the soul river of Beacon Mountain.

The ferocity of the black unicorn was constricted, and between the sharp jagged mouths, the blood-red tongue stretched out, surrounding Di Jin's side, and the Lingdaozi and the peak masters and disciples who watched couldn't help but panic, could it be that this fierce beast wanted to eat Di Jin!

How can there be anything perfect in this world! After having a spirit beast with the blood of a dragon turtle, there is still a fierce beast like the Black Qilin to protect Di Jin? This is simply against the sky, how can people live?

There were complicated expressions on the expressions of several peak masters, is this really a monk in the early stage of Qi cultivation?

"How many people, why do you want to do anything to me?" waved his hands, his eyes looked at the peak masters and Lingdaozi with a playful look, the black unicorn that was smaller in size but more rampant, slowly walked around Di Jin step by step, his blood-red tongue licked Di Jin's robe, and he looked like a horse's head.

The disciples of the Lingxu Sect were directly dumbfounded, and it was even more because several of the inner disciples who had just laughed at Di Jin were directly crushed into meat foam, causing the disciples of the inner gate to not even dare to breathe!

With the arrival of the black unicorn, Di Jin's expression was slightly confident, but the expression on his worried face was not so good-looking!

The black-skinned dog crossed the Soul River to the Nether, and I don't know what happened to those little guys in the Upper Realm!

Crossing the Soul River of the three sects in the Nether Realm is even more necessary to pass through the continuous barrier and cross the three-layer Heavenly Realm in order to reach the true Bijia Mountain.

And the black qilin dared to go to the lower realm privately by relying on the breath of his own essence blood. I'm afraid that it won't be long before it will attract the attention of Beacon Hill, right?

Time is running out, can you really take on this challenge?

Thinking of the early stage of Qi cultivation at this moment, Di Jin's face showed a bitter smile, but his smile was a little strange in the eyes of the disciples of the Lingxu Sect, a handsome young man who looked like eleven or twelve years old, with a fierce beast of heaven and earth standing behind him, looking at everyone with a hideous smile as if he was swearing to belong to the territory of consciousness.

Lingdaozi's eyes jumped slightly, maybe accepting Di Jin as their junior disciple, it may be an opportunity for the Lingxu Sect.

"Too! The Great Dao is one! I haven't seen your uncle yet!"

As a Dao Dharma came from the mouth of the Lingdaozi, a stream of Dao rhyme made people unquestionable and gave birth to a worship from the heart.

"See Uncle Shi!" The hundreds of disciples in the field looked at each other with embarrassment, and they didn't dare to raise their heads to Di Jin's position, and bowed down!

"Get up!" In a daze, Di Jin spit out a word to everyone, which made everyone's hearts relax slightly.

"Ling Daozi, why didn't my grandfather Wang see him there!" glanced at everyone, and found that the old manager Wang Junli was not present, Di Jin glared at Ling Daozi with displeasure.

"You... How do you call it that......"

"Ahh......h A mighty beast roar roared above the main hall of this Spirit Void Sect, which directly frightened several peak masters of the Yuan Infant Stage, and immediately stopped scolding. They had forgotten that there was also a black unicorn in the late stage of the transformation of the gods standing behind Di Jin.

"Teacher, junior brother... "A little unaccustomed to the spirit of the Dao, pointed to Di Jin and put down the medicine hall: "Elder Wang is currently in retreat for alchemy, preparing to participate in the advanced elixir assessment of the newcomer elder!

"Hmm, my Di Jin, when does I need this kind of assessment, don't I understand what I said yesterday? An alchemist who can practice the cultivation pill of a Yuan Infant Cultivator, does he still need to question it?" grinned, and the disciples present opened their mouths even more in shock when they saw him facing their master like this.

"Hmph, my Lingxu Sect naturally has its own rules for doing things, if there is no rule process, then what kind of system is based on the Beacon Mountain Sect!"

After the words came out, he looked at a senior brother on the side with some regret.

"Yo Yo Yo Yo Senior Brother is Senior Brother, what he says is so bullish! Cow is simply bullish!"

"Woo~~~~~!" The black unicorn with its fierce jagged teeth exposed, revealing a sharp bloody mouth, instantly dislocated to the useless front of the sky, with a big mouth, and drops of saliva kept flowing between the mouths;

"Presumptuous! Come back to me!" Di Jin's words revealed an unquestionable command, and the black unicorn raised the huge water chestnut a little unwillingly, shook its head a few times, and returned to Di Jin's side with a reluctant look.

"Senior brother, how about the elders of this medicine hall allow my grandfather to be?" said to Ling Daozi in a light tone, Di Jin's face slowly turned very soft, blinking his eyes very softly, and his pure and transparent eyes looked at Ling Daozi harmlessly.

"Gollum...!" I don't know whose throat couldn't help swallowing, and it was so clear in the crowd, Ling Daozi really didn't know how many hole cards were not shown behind Di Jin, listening to Di Jin's words, he couldn't help but be silent: "Dao Ling, you go to the Medicine Palace, pass on my instructions and say that Elder Wang directly enters the inner door of the Medicine Hall as a deacon elder, and there is no need to talk about the affairs of the outer hall!"

"Soul River, there must be a place for you in the future!" Walking to Ling Daozi's side, Di Jin quietly let out a sound, walked away a few steps and came to the stupid standing Tian Wufu's side, and respectfully raised his hand and bowed: "Senior brother, shall we go back to Li Mountain Peak?"

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