Ten thousand years of true qi, domineering and incomparable, if it can be completely controlled, it is enough to dominate the seven worlds, and no one in the sky and the earth can be defeated.

The surroundings were pitch black, everything was silent, Xiao Ming was submerged in the sea of black demonic energy, the demonic energy was like a huge wave, wave after wave, slapping towards Xiao Ming, his face was pale, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his hair flew everywhere in the void...

"Ahh

Suddenly, the sea surface of the black demonic qi vibrated a surging qi, the black "sea water" continued to rotate, and a huge whirlpool was produced out of thin air on the calm sea, and the whirlpool became bigger and bigger, and it had a tendency to swallow the whole world!

At this time, Xiao Ming's eyes shot out purple-gold light, and the spherical eyeballs instantly transformed into a crescent moon, exuding a thick purple and gold light, as if to illuminate the entire pitch-black world!

The earth shook, the heavens shook, the mountains collapsed, and this small world was turned upside down like the end of the world, and the scene was extremely tragic.

"Ahh

With an earth-shattering roar, Xiao Ming sat up and looked around, three faces were staring at him in surprise, his mouth was so big that his jaw was about to fall to the ground.

It turned out to be a dream!

Xiao Ming wiped the sweat on his forehead, the clothes on his body had already been soaked with cold sweat, and at this time, a touch of white had appeared in the east, and he looked at his body in surprise, and there was nothing unusual.

Was it all a dream? But last night's fight with that mysterious man was so vivid, so real, it couldn't have been just a dream?

His brows were furrowed, looking at the white in the east, Xiao Ming was rarely worried...

"Are you alright?" at this time, a new disciple walked up to him and asked with concern.

Xiao Ming remembered that this person's name was Su Fan, and he was a new disciple in the same dormitory, Xiao Ming felt good about him, and smiled at him.

"It's okay..."Su Fan patted Xiao Ming on the shoulder, and handed him a big meatloaf, "You've been having nightmares all night and delayed breakfast, I'll get it for you, eat." ”

After Su Fan walked to the door, he turned around and said, "By the way, don't forget that today is the first day of practicing with the master, and you'd better not be late, although it's very troublesome." ”

"Thanks... At this time, Xiao Mingcai seemed to wake up from a dream, and gnawed on the big meatloaf, thinking that Su Fan was a good person, if he needed help one day, even if he went up the knife mountain and went down to the sea of fire, he would not hesitate.

He is such a person, others respect me for a foot, I respect others for a foot, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, I will punish them!

Who was that mysterious man yesterday? Why did he keep saying strange things? Why did he save himself at the cost of his own life in the end?

What the hell is going on with the black demonic energy? Why does it suddenly erupt? Why does the black demonic energy eat your soul?

Too many doubts surfaced in Xiao Ming's mind, since he walked out of Hexi Village, he had never been peaceful, inexplicably kidnapped by the demon princess, almost punished by the palace, inexplicably got the precious dragon ball after the failure of the demon snake nirvana, inexplicably met the weird blood pool with the blood of the dragon, and inexplicably got the purple gold magic eye that can shake the ancient gold...

What thing is not so unbelievable, which thing is not so weird!

Xiao Ming didn't want to be late for the first day, so he shook his head, put aside the doubts in his mind for the time being, changed into the clothes of a new disciple and walked towards the specific cultivation place.

Xiao Ming's practice place was a huge sandy area, the open sand was full of fine sand, and more than a dozen wooden tables and chairs were neatly placed on the sand.

Li Ling'er had already arrived before Xiao Ming, and when she saw Xiao Ming hurrying over, she didn't know why her cheeks turned red half.

Xiao Ming saw that there was an empty seat next to Li Ling'er, he didn't think about it, and sat down.

Li Linger's fair little face turned even redder, smiled lightly at Xiao Ming, and then quickly lowered her head shyly.

"Hehe, the chick is so thin-skinned and shy. Thinking back to yesterday's Xiangyu newspaper, at this time, the faint girl-specific fragrance emanating from Li Ling'er Mountain beside him, Xiao Ming couldn't help but sniff a few sips desperately.

Soon after, more than a dozen new disciples all arrived, and then their master Murong Feng also came.

Murong Feng looks like he is in his forties, his face is delicate, he has the temperament of a sunny boy, his whole body reveals a lazy posture, and his eyes are lazy but bright.

"This..."

Xiao Ming's eyes widened and he looked at Murong Feng in surprise, his jaw was about to fall to the ground, and he pushed it with his hand, he couldn't believe that Murong Feng in front of him was the mysterious person last night!

"Damn, what the hell is going on?

Xiao Ming's round eyes stared at Murong Feng, and then rubbed his eyes in disbelief, at this time Murong Feng had already walked from a distance, his steps were light, and he walked on the soft sand without leaving a trace of footprints.

He walked in front of all the disciples, glanced at him, looked at Xiao Ming intentionally or unintentionally, and showed a bad ** smile.

"I'll go, God, are you joking with Lao Tzu!" Xiao Ming wants to cry without tears, what the hell is going on?

"Ha-" Murong Feng yawned lazily, twisted his waist, like an aunt, and then smiled ruffianly, "A few little rabbit cubs, Lao Tzu is your master Murong Feng, from today onwards you will be under Lao Tzu's control, hehe, you better tighten your skin, it is not good for you to fall into the hands of Lao Tzu." ”

"I'll go, is this still a master of the Tianshan Sect? It's just a street hooligan. All the new disciples looked at Murong Feng, who was yawning lazily in front of them, and they were dumbfounded, and their jaws fell to the ground.

Seeing the expressions of these new disciples, Murong Feng scratched the messy hair on his head, and said with a big grin: "What do you see, haven't you seen a handsome guy?" Have you seen enough, if you have seen enough, roll over to Lao Tzu, each of you has some wrist guards and foot bindings in the drawer of the table, and they are all taken out by Lao Tzu." ”

"Damn, you're not going to hurry. Murong Feng kicked on the butt of a new disciple who fell behind, and the man flew out directly and hit the table, and a big bag suddenly rose on his head, with water vapor in his eyes and an innocent face.

"Hurry up with Lao Tzu, put it on now, if anyone dares to take it off without Lao Tzu's consent, men are careful of your chrysanthemums, and women are careful of your peach blossoms. ”

"Hurry up, did you hear it, it's your bad luck to fall into the hands of Lao Tzu, ha, I'm sleepy Lao Tzu, this damn weather is so good, it makes people want to sleep, you really can't blame me!"

Murong Feng's saliva splashed, with a ruffian look on his face, constantly stretching his waist in the sun, yawning, and his lazy posture was undoubtedly displayed.

I really don't understand that such a person is really the legendary peerless master of the Tianshan Sect, Murong Feng? Oh my God!

The new disciples are miserable one by one, one bracer already weighs five catties, and four have more than twenty catties, which doesn't let people live, it's fatal, plus this damn sand, it's difficult to even walk.

All the new disciples immediately expressed great doubts about Murong Feng's strength and teaching ability, although they didn't dare to say anything on the surface, they must have already scolded in their hearts, but Xiao Ming especially appreciated Murong Feng's approach, in order to become a powerful existence, in addition to superb cultivation, a strong body is essential, after all, the fighting methods of the various races in the Seven Realms are completely different, if you encounter an assassin like the Blood Hunter closely, I am afraid that the soft immortal cultivator will kneel before he can mention his true qi.

Thinking back to Murong Feng in the end, he did not hesitate to waste his life vitality to save himself, Xiao Ming had a better impression of him, and quickly put on wrist guards and bound feet, at this time, judging from Xiao Ming's body, the weight of twenty catties was simply easy for him, but the other new disciples were not so lucky, one by one, they were miserable, standing on the sand, and their calves were sunk in.

Finally, a disciple had a cold sweat on his forehead, and said with difficulty: "Master, we are all here to cultivate immortals, what's the use of bringing this thing?"

"Hehe!" Murong Feng smiled evilly, making people feel that the cold wind was blowing and he shuddered, "Actually, it's useless, it's just that Lao Tzu sees that you are unhappy, and wants to fix you, don't talk nonsense, if anyone picks it off without my consent, it will be ten catties heavier." ”

"Poof-" It's useless to bring this dry hair, I heard that the new disciples all want to die, how did they meet such a ** master.

Seeing that the new disciples were all embarrassed and reluctant, Murong Feng yawned, rolled up his sleeves, and suddenly two black wristbands appeared in front of everyone.

"Don't worry that you don't brag about it, don't Lao Tzu suffer with you? Don't put on a look of dying or alive for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is all made of Ujin, and the two add up to sixty pounds, don't think about living a comfortable life with Lao Tzu, hehe, but if you want chrysanthemums, especially peach blossoms, if you itch, Lao Tzu can serve." ”

With a cheap expression, Murong Feng yawned while buttoning his nose, and said lazily: "The weather is so good, people really want to sleep, this really can't be blamed on Lao Tzu." ”

Seeing that Murong Feng himself was also wearing bracers, the new disciples nodded one after another, no longer complaining.

According to Murong Feng's request, all the new disciples began to run in circles around the battlefield, sweating one by one, their own weight plus the weight of those twenty catties was really fatal, and it was simply difficult to move an inch on the sand.

Xiao Ming secretly glanced at Li Ling'er beside her, the little girl's face was flushed, and the tip of her nose was dripping with fine beads of sweat, which looked really cute.

The faint girl's fragrance kept coming to her nose, so enjoyable, Li Linger's shy and sweet image left a lot of impression on Xiao Ming.

During the break, Xiao Ming approached Murong Feng intentionally or unintentionally, came to his side and said, "Master." ”

"Oh!" Murong Feng took the leaves covering his face at this time, his eyes were sleepy, he yawned heavily, and said lazily, "Boy, what do you have to fart?"

"I'll go, this bastard is more ruffian than Lao Tzu. Xiao Ming deeply despised in his heart, "Thank you master for last night's incident, but I hope that the master will not tell me about it, otherwise I am afraid that my life will be in danger." ”

"Haqiu..."Murong Feng was half-lying on the sand, holding a dead grass in his mouth, chewing constantly, sneezing, and then said, "I'll go, whoever thinks of me, don't be so upright." ”

Seeing that Murong Feng didn't care about himself, Xiao Ming was just about to speak, but Murong Feng said lazily: "Didn't Lao Tzu 'sleep' in Cuihualou last night?

"Hehe..." Xiao Ming smiled and didn't say anything anymore, since the other party didn't bring it up, then why should he be unhappy.

It's just that he didn't walk away, still standing on the sand, this time it was Xiao Ming's turn to smile treacherously, kicked Murong Feng's calf with his foot, and the thief said, "Master, can you give me those two bracers on your hands?"