"Xuandu, the Nine Turns Golden Pill is still too strong for the human race. If the user cannot bear the sudden magic power, his body will explode and die!"I looked at Xuandu who was as if nothing had happened and sighed.

"Yes, Xuandu, thank you Master for your teaching!"Xuan Du bowed his hands respectfully. There was nothing wrong with his tone or etiquette. It's just that... my eyelids trembled.

Is that all gone?

Why don't you give me back the elixir?~!

"The Nine Turns Golden Pill was a formula that was improved after the master achieved enlightenment and became a saint. Every material used in it is a rare treasure in the ancient world. Even if the power of the demon clan is used for the master, the output is not much.."I trembled my fingers and said earnestly.

"Master has great supernatural powers, Xuandu must learn from Master!"

Looking at Xuandu with admiration on his face, I couldn't help but feel my heart twitch.

Hiss!

Is this my only true disciple?

The successor of the spiritual sect?

Hiss!

I shouldn't have let him return to the human race to visit relatives.

Since Xuandu's whole person has changed since he last met with the Mian Yi clan, one of the three ancestors of the human race! Among the one hundred thousand outer disciples of the Ling Sect, there are many old demons who are also Daluo Jinxian. He is a murderer, and when he is outside, he destroys his family and destroys his family at every turn.

But no one who sees Xuan is like a mouse seeing a cat. His legs and legs tremble!

He relies on his dark underbelly!

"Disciple, the foundation of our spiritual religion lies in the demon race. As a disciple of the spiritual religion, you must not get too close to the human race!"

"Yes, disciple understands!"Xuandu bowed respectfully again.

Even though I am a saint, I can't help but feel my heart aching at this moment.

You understand...

If you can understand a punctuation mark, I will thank God for his eighteenth Ancestors for generations!

"Huh, just take care of yourself, if you ever……"I was only halfway through my words when I was interrupted by the excited Xuandu.

"So the master is willing to let me return to the human race and expelled me from the master?"

Looking at Xuan Du's big shining eyes, I silently covered my chest again!

No, don't be angry, who cares if you get angry!

Just such a disciple, he still got it with a cause and effect!

This is his only one Successor of the mantle!

If something happens to the true disciple, the luck of the spiritual sect will also be affected!

Once you are impulsive, all the losses will be yours! After thinking silently in my heart for a long time, I suppressed the feeling of heartache.

"Master, when I returned to the ancestral land of the human race the day before yesterday, I encountered a six-winged golden cicada of a primitive species!"At this moment, Xuandu took out a box from the space magic weapon he carried with him.

"I once heard from the ancestor of Zhen Yi that she heard from an expert that cicadas are wrapped in egg liquid, coated with bread crumbs, fried in a pan until golden and crispy, and the oil is removed. The elderly and children love to eat it, and the children next door are also greedy. Cried"、

"Although Xuandu didn't know what egg liquid and bread crumbs were, he must have tasted good when fried in a pan!"

"So I went to great lengths to catch him back to honor Master!"

The six-winged golden cicada is an alien species from ancient times. It is good at flying and often hides. It is difficult for ordinary Daluo golden immortals to catch it.

Looking at the six-winged golden cicada imprisoned in the box by Xuandu, I discovered that Xuandu's body was covered with dust. , with an unconcealable look of exhaustion on his face

"Forget it, my disciple will be very happy if he has such filial piety as his teacher."

With a sigh, the anger in my heart suddenly disappeared.

As a disciple, apart from always being devoted to the human race and stealing some elixirs, his remaining filial piety and talent are all first-class existences in the world.

What's more , It is a natural fit with his own skills.

In just 30,000 years, he has broken through to the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, which has greatly gained him face.

What else is there to be picky about!

"A hundred years later, a dojo relocation ceremony will be held for the master association. During the introduction, great masters from all over the world will be invited. If the disciples don't like making noise, they can go back to the human race and stay for a while!"

"Never steal elixirs from the human race again in the future!"Before leaving, I couldn't help but give some instructions.

"Yes, disciple understands!"Xuandu bowed and bowed, seriously saying that he didn't even hear a single punctuation mark!

……

"I am Laozi of the Taiqing Dynasty. A hundred years later, I will establish a spiritual sect monastery in Shouyang Mountain of the prehistoric times and preach the great spiritual sect. All living beings in the prehistoric times can come and watch the ceremony."

Not long after, I heard my old voice above the ancient world.

The way of luck is so elusive!

The recognition of all living beings and the status of heaven and earth can bring huge luck. Therefore,

I will naturally not let go. Take this good opportunity to gain prestige!

As soon as I finished speaking, the ancient world that had been peaceful for 30,000 years suddenly started to boil.

"Taiqing Sage Dojo has moved?"

"So the Sanqing family has been separated?"

"Great, the saint preached, this is a rare opportunity, don’t miss it!"

"Go together, go together!"

In an instant, the escaping lights of countless great supernatural powers in the prehistoric era rose into the sky and flew towards Shouyang Mountain... A hundred years later , millions of great supernatural powers in

Shouyang Mountain came to Shouyang Mountain by various means.

Outside.

Although a hundred years is a long time, the prehistoric land is so vast, and there are countless dangerous and forbidden places. Therefore, those who can arrive in time, even those with the lowest cultivation level have the cultivation level of Jinxian! Among them, there are many people with great magical powers at the level of Da Luo Jinxian. On one side.

In the void, from time to time there are reclusive quasi-sage powers who release their spiritual thoughts and communicate with each other.

"There are strange rocks on the red cliffs and strange peaks cut off the walls. The colorful phoenix sings twice, the unicorn lies alone"

"The spiritual veins gather together, and the Taoist charm is rich!"

"Hiss, it is indeed the dojo chosen by the saint!"

"Looking at the disciples of the Spiritual Sect walking in the mountains, they are walking like dragons and tigers, with strong energy and blood. Among all living beings, the Spiritual Sect is really the largest sect!"

"Look, the saint has arrived!"

At this moment, on Shouyang Mountain, the purple air came from the east for thirty thousand miles, and the auspicious air floated, which suddenly overshadowed the slightly evil air originally brought by the outer disciples of the Lingjiao.

Everyone stopped communicating, one by one Standing respectfully on the ground or in the air

"We will pay homage to Saint Taiqing and wish him endless longevity!"

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