(Please call me the god of arrears.,Continue to default chapters.,Slowly revise it later)

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Under the blue water and cold pool, a trace of solemnity flashed in some of his eyes, he knew that the cultivation of the person in front of him was unfathomable, and it was not something that he could resist now, and he was afraid that it was no less than his heyday at the beginning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Since he was suppressed at the boundary grass node of Beacon Mountain three thousand years ago, he has never been able to cut off his limbs and gouge out his eyes, and he has been tied to the blue water and cold pool like a human stick.

"I've been thinking about it for five thousand years!" It's just that at the beginning, Tian Guangji was insulted behind his back, and Di Jin's deceased mother was severely punished by the mountain owner; now I think about it, Di Jin feels very sad for him, who is not good to joke with, he has to ask for his own hardship, provoking the mountain owner of Note Mountain, his stubborn and strict father.

You must know that Di Zhenguo, the mountain lord at that time, was a monk in the Mahayana period; three thousand years have passed, although this Aurora Daoist now looks like a disabled person, but Di Jin knows that this Tian Guangji is a hidden and deep character, otherwise he would not have been able to live until now, so until now, Di Jin has not underestimated the Aurora Daoist at all.

The cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building gradually dissipated, and he burst out a strong aura and hit the Aurora Daoist's cheek, but this Aurora Daoist didn't move at all. Di Jin's eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity, he knew that the cultivation of the person in front of him was unfathomable, and it was not something that he could resist now, and he was afraid that it was no less than his original heyday.

"It's just that when the old people meet, the temptation is still to be tempted!"

"One, two, three... Ninety!" As the aura in the air slowly emerged, the mutilated body of the Aurora Dao man slowly began to tremble, and it fell for a while, so he had to ask for hardships and provoke the mountain master of Note Mountain, his stubborn and stern father.

You must know that Di Zhenguo, the mountain lord at that time, was a monk in the Mahayana period; three thousand years have passed, although this Aurora Daoist now looks like a disabled person, but Di Jin knows that this Tian Guangji is a hidden and deep character, otherwise he would not have been able to live until now, so until now, Di Jin has not underestimated the Aurora Daoist at all.

The cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building gradually dissipated, and he burst out a strong aura and hit the Aurora Daoist's cheek, but this Aurora Daoist didn't move at all. Di Jin's eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity, he knew that the cultivation of the person in front of him was unfathomable, and it was not something that he could resist now, and he was afraid that it was no less than his original heyday.

"It's just that when the old people meet, the temptation is still to be tempted!"

"One, two, three... Ninety!" As the aura in the air slowly emerged, the mutilated body of the Aurora Dao man slowly began to shake, knocking down bursts of stone chips, his pitch-black eye holes, bloody limbs, and his yellowish complexion and smiling appearance, it looked a little oozing.

"What kind of junior, how dare you come to disturb the old man's retreat!" The aurora Daoist curled up and shook, and after laughing, he showed a murderous color, the long Dao robe fluttered in the wind, revealing empty sleeves, and the invisible wave of qi forced Di Jin to bow his head.

Under the clear water and cold pool, there is an old aurora road, his name is Tian Guangji, since it was suppressed in the boundary grass node of Beacon Mountain three thousand years ago, he has not been able to get out of trouble. He was cut off his limbs and gouged out his eyes by Di Jin's father, Di Zhenguo, the owner of Beacon Mountain, and tied him like a stick under the blue water and cold pool.

"I've been thinking about it for five thousand years!" It's just that at the beginning, Tian Guangji was insulted behind his back, and Di Jin's deceased mother was severely punished by the mountain owner; now I think about it, Di Jin feels very sad for him, who is not good to joke with, he has to ask for his own hardship, provoking the mountain owner of Note Mountain, his stubborn and strict father.

You must know that Di Zhenguo, the mountain lord at that time, was a monk in the Mahayana period; three thousand years have passed, although this Aurora Daoist now looks like a disabled person, but Di Jin knows that this Tian Guangji is a hidden and deep character, otherwise he would not have been able to live until now, so until now, Di Jin has not underestimated the Aurora Daoist at all. Winning Men picked up the tip of the sword casually on his handsome face, and said indifferently: "What, don't leave yet!"

The cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building gradually dissipated, and he burst out a strong aura and hit the Aurora Daoist's cheek, but this Aurora Daoist didn't move at all. A trace of solemnity flashed in Di Jin's eyes, and he knew that the cultivation of this person in front of him was unfathomable, no

At this point, this battle is finally over.

Shi Renluo glanced at Yingmen with a deep gaze, and took his stump and saluted Yingmen, if the weak want to survive, they must submit to the strong, even if he is the senior brother of Yingmen.

Winning Men picked up the tip of the sword casually on his handsome face, and said indifferently: "What, don't leave yet!"

Gritting his teeth, he stopped the blood from the stump, and the stone man fell silent for a moment, turning into a streamer and disappearing into the air.

The sword moved at will, and the handsome expression of the winning door with the wind seemed to be very easy-going, and he drove the flying sword but a little water in the air like a dragonfly, and instantly walked in front of Di Jin and the others.

Seeing the appearance of this dragon turtle, he was stunned, with a strange look, and looked at Di Jin and the others: "I don't know how many little friends, where did this dragon turtle come from!"

Di Jin's heart frowned slightly, since he saw Yingmen use the exercises of Proud Sword Villa, he felt more and more familiar with Yingmen, and after thinking about it in his heart, he patted the tentacles of the dragon turtle and said: "This is your Uncle Di family, raised since childhood!"

"Raised?" Win Men's face changed, and his divine sense scanned Di Jin's bones, frowning;

"Xiaoyou said with a smile!" Looking at Di Jin and the three of them, Yingmen's heart was measured, how could a little monk who was only in the foundation building and qi refining period be worthy of having a fierce beast like the dragon turtle.

It's just that the posture of the cultivator of the Transformation Stage is still not to be slandered, and after a slight glance at the Dragon Turtle, he knows that this kind of fierce beast in the Transformation Stage has often been enlightened, so he does not plan to use cultivation to solve it.

There was a peaceful state on his face, and the expression of Yingmen at the moment was matched with a famous white dress, standing indifferently in the air, not to mention how immortal and arrogant he was, and looked at Di Jin, who was standing on the dragon turtle, and said: "I don't know if Xiaoyou, this dragon turtle, can cut his love and make a deal with it." ”

"Uncle Shi!"

Lu Yichun and Tian Yuqing, the two daughters on the dragon turtle, couldn't help but look at Di Jin anxiously and said in unison. You must know that this dragon turtle is an indispensable means of transportation for several of them, and if there is no dragon turtle, they may not be able to hold even a single step on this mountain.

Di Jin looked back at Lu Yichun and Tian Yuqing's appearances, couldn't help but smile, raised his right hand, and stopped their words.

Looking at the victory in front of him that had just defeated a Shiren Clan monk in the Transformation Stage, Di Jin looked him up and down and said, "Don't you see?

"You!" A wave of cultivation in the god transformation period bloomed out of the coercion of heaven and earth, and the handsome winning door with the wind changed his complexion, and looked at Di Jin and a few people gloomily: "I don't know what to do!"

"I don't know what's wrong?" Di Jin couldn't help but be stunned after hearing this, patted his head gently, and quietly looked at Yingmen and said, "I said Xiao Zhuozi!

"Little Zhuozi?" Seeing Di Jin's casual ridicule, Yingmen retracted the momentum of his rise, and his face showed a solemnity; he glanced at the two girls beside Di Jin, and couldn't help but say: "The Heavenly King covers the tiger!"

Seeing this, Di Jin didn't have any leisure and winning, stretched his waist, looked at Yingmen lazily and said, "Pagoda Town River Demon!"

Yingmen's handsome face suddenly showed a sense of horror, and the figure in the air couldn't help but take a few steps back, with an unbelievable look, he trembled and tentatively said to Di Jin: "Yes... Uncle Shi?"

"Cough, cough!" Di Jin stood proudly on the head of the dragon turtle, looked at Yingmen in the wind, and said bluntly without fear: "Little Zhuozi! I see that your sword aura is compelling, and the heavens and the earth are intolerable!"

"The pit is abducted and deceived, and it is all on the head of your Grandpa Di!"

"Just by sending a meal, you can easily get a reward of two hundred medium-grade spirit stones?"

"What is the concept of two hundred medium-grade spirit stones, that is 200,000 lower-grade spirit stones! 200,000 lower-grade spirit stones! That's the income of a senior disciple of the outer sect for ten years, which is enough to buy a spirit stone of the best magic weapon.

One can imagine how much of a task this is

Jiang Lidao, as a high-level disciple who was selected from the Nether Realm to enter the outer gate of Beacon Mountain, was able to grow step by step to this day, and naturally had his vigilance and strength.

He had never underestimated any of the tasks and cultivators, and under his delicate face, his cultivation that condensed the sea of qi bloomed and his divine consciousness gathered in the sea of knowledge, and a golden pill stage of cultivation slowly scanned the surroundings, carefully looking at the surrounding environment.

It is a deep secluded valley in the midst of the peaks

Looking down, you can clearly see a bamboo forest, this is a bamboo forest that has been abandoned for a long time, it is untended, there are fresh young bamboos and old bamboos of different heights, they are surrounded by rows of mountain rocks, and the bamboo leaves flutter in the mountains with the faint clouds, making a rustling sound, which is very easy to make people lose themselves.

What made Jiang Lidao strange was that he couldn't see through the depth and size of this bamboo forest with his cultivation in the early stage of Jindan, and drove the magic weapon to slowly land in this bamboo forest