The dragon-turned pool on the top of the mountain is strange and quiet;

There was also an equally strange and silent stare at the foot of the mountain.

Lu Ji sat cross-legged in a viewing pavilion halfway up the mountain. For a monk like him, meditating and adjusting his breath for three or five days is nothing.

On the edge of the island's formation, outside the waters, there was also a middle-aged man in a golden robe sitting cross-legged on the water surface and meditating silently.

Lu Ji opened his eyes and Long Jiao looked up.

One looked confused, the other looked indifferent.

Lu Ji never understood what Long Jiao was going crazy;

Long Jiao had only one idea in his mind, to get Zulong’s things.

If it weren't for the obstacles of this hindering formation, he had already killed the Dragon Transformation Pool at this moment. If the four elders who were the lowest in Hedao Realm were not as good as the blessing of the formation, what could they do to save!

After looking at each other for a while, the two of them closed their eyes tacitly at the same time.

It’s useless to read it, so why waste your energy?

I can’t see the moon tonight, and even if there is a moon, no one will come to appreciate it.

In the midst of the celebratory clouds, Sun Dayun had "disappeared" and disappeared, leaving only his empty clothes, still lying on his side.

Elder Cui swallowed with difficulty, "Burn the dirty! How many years have we not seen the fourth stage of people?"

"It's not that many years, but that the four of us have never seen each other." Elder Lu shook his head, feeling unbelievable.

What a pity, I'm not from our Holy Water Alliance.

It's a pity that the same thought arose in the minds of the other three.

Since it was a pity, the few people were a little confused about their ideas.

While hoping to see some miracles happen, this is the usual psychology of being an eyewitness;

On the other hand, they, who have a high opinion of themselves, hope that these two young men will stop here and not compare so many juniors in the Holy Water Alliance.

Then, Elder Yuan spoke, "You can pass the physical level, but it is not easy to pass the Dragon Soul level."

Wang Heitan nodded, "Body and soul belong to two completely different ways of cultivation. Generally speaking, they can only master one."

Elder Lu also echoed: "Yes, there are only rumors that the ancient sword cultivators are both powerful in both physical, physical, spiritual and soul cultivation."

"Look at these two boys, do they look like ancient sword cultivators? Haha." Wang Heitan laughed.

The other three also smiled and agreed, and the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.

On the other side of Yunluo, the sword energy became more and more powerful. By the way, many small acupoints around him were also dug out and were broken by the fire dragon. Yunluo, who was excited, ignored the pain of his body to the greatest extent.

Yun Luo didn't know that Jing Yuheng's sword energy was extremely powerful even among the many body refining techniques of ancient sword cultivators.

Among the twelve celestial immortals, the reason why the Ancestral Dragon, who is recognized as the most powerful body in the body, is willing to look up to Jing Yuheng, who is only the true immortal, is because his body is so strong and his killing is so strong that it combines two into one, which is very difficult to deal with.

Zulong once thought secretly that the combat power of this sword-playing trick probably has reached the level of a celestial immortal.

You should know that on the surface, there is only one difference between a celestial immortal and a true immortal, that is, the innate enlightenment and the acquired enlightenment, which cannot be changed and transcended.

But in fact, these twelve celestial immortals are not just lucky. From combat power to various secret techniques to combat experience, they are not comparable to ordinary true immortals.

Therefore, the fact that Zulong’s evaluation of Jing Yuheng is so amazing that this founder of the Xiling Sword Sect is.

With the completion of the bone shattering, the clouds fell unknowingly and entered the stage of burning the dirt.

The real dragon spits out fire and burns all things in the world.

In the Fire Hell, the fire dragon in Yun Luo's body was even more powerful. With the fire outside, it whizzed through the acupoints around its body over and over again, breaking through difficult levels.

Yun Luo remembered the words Zulong had tested himself again before leaving, "The Dragon-Crafting Pool outside will be very painful. If you are willing to hand over another jade pendant now, I will not only give you all the inheritance, but also give you a drop of essence and blood directly. Not only will you not have to suffer that serious crime, but it will also have much better effect than the Dragon-Crafting Pool."

When Zulong saw himself shaking his head firmly, he left with a laugh.

At this moment, Yun Luo looked at the fire dragon in his body with his mind, and this was my choice.

The boy is heroic and happy, and the sky is bright on the island.

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There is a newly opened inn on Jincheng and Hesheng Street, which has a very prosperous business. The store is not big and the decoration is quite elegant.

The chef in the store's skills are really good.

The most important thing is that I heard that the background of this inn is very big. It is said that the young master from Zhenjianglou offended the inn owner's wife because of his words, and the boss rushed to the door and knelt down. This was the case.

That's Zhengjiang Tower, tsk.

The layout of the inn is no different from that of ordinary inns. The first floor is for dinner and the second floor is only in the backyard, and several small courtyards are separated as the highest-end guest rooms.

One of the best-located rooms has only a teenage kid living in these days.

"Jijiji, Jijijiji"

The birds on the branches were chirping happily, the sun shining into the city, laying a thin layer of golden yellow on the ground, and the morning light of summer always comes earlier.

The bed in the courtyard was in a mess. A short leg suddenly stretched out from the thin quilt twisted into a ball, standing straight in the air. After a moment of pause, he fell heavily to the side. The owner who was driving his legs also completed the turnover, lay on the quilt, and continued to sleep soundly.

When the sun gradually rose and the temperature slowly rose, the sweaty plum finally raised his head from the bed.

He stood up, looked at the dazzling sunshine outside, and fell softly on the bed.

"When will this day end!"

He was excited, excited and interested in escorting Brother Zhang and Sister Shao to Jincheng, and also sent the letter smoothly. Who knew that he would end up like this?

Thinking of Mr. Fu and the old man named Xun, Li Zi slapped the bed angrily. If I hadn't been able to beat me, I would have dealt with you long ago!

It's not right. After all, it's the idol's master and friend, so you still have to give some face.

No, you can't just forget the account of bullying me!

Thinking of Li Zi, I felt depressed again.

It's too difficult for me!

Just as I was thinking, someone outside the courtyard knocked on the gate.

Li Zi flew up and shouted, "Here's coming!", and his feet accurately penetrated into his shoes, ran over and opened the door.

When he saw the knocker's face, Li Zi's face collapsed and turned around and entered the room unhappily without even calling him.

Fu Lin walked in with a smile, put the food box in his hand on the stone table in the yard, and followed Li Zi in.

“Are you still used to living?”

Li Zi buried her head in the quilt, stuck out her little butt, and said in a muffled voice: "Accustomed to %#%#@%&!"

Fu Lin was not angry, and walked over and slapped him gently on the butt, "Get up and wash, eat. After dinner, we will leave."

After lifting the quilt, Li Zi, who was covered in sweat again, did not care about Fu Lin's "rudeness" and said in surprise: "Where are you going?"

No matter where he goes, as long as he can go out, don't lock me up here, and don't give me some essay novels, you're so bored.

"Aren't you used to it? I'll take you to your master." Fu Lin turned around and left the house.

"Thank you, Heavenly Lord!" Li Zi obviously did not admit that this was Fu Lin's kindness, and only thought that it was a blessing from Heavenly Lord.

After jumping on the bed for a few times, he rushed into the bathroom to take a shower, then took out his clean clothes from the square inch and put them on, and came to the stone table.

Fu Linzao opened the food box for him, took out the food, arranged the dishes and chopsticks, and waited for the hero Li to have breakfast.

After eating a few bites, Li Zi nodded with satisfaction, "Here, although you are not very good, this thing is really delicious."

Fu Lin smiled, but he didn't expect that Master Li could teach such a disciple.

After the plums finished eating, he stood up and said, "Carry it out, I'll take you to see where your idol used to live."

Li Zi's eyes lit up and he rushed into the room.
Chapter completed!