"The Master of Wandu Mountain!"

"Xiao Yi!"

Qiao Ran's face suddenly changed drastically and he was pale.

The powerful people behind him were also frightened and their eyes narrowed.

Some of them were even timid, and they were unconsciously rushing back...

Seeing that Qiao Ran had not left, he flew back to the team in embarrassment.

Qiao Ran swallowed in his throat, bowed his hand and picked up his fist, and said in a trembling voice: "It turns out that Master Xiao is here, cough, I'm disturbing me."

"Go and go somewhere else!"

Qiao Ran shouted and rushed towards the left, instantly throwing the team behind thousands of miles...

The others came back to their senses and rushed to the left.

After running for 30,000 miles in one breath, Qiao Ran raised his hand to wipe away the cold sweat from his forehead, and said tremblingly: "I am so unlucky. Not long after I arrived here, I met this big devil. The God Lord has specially advised him to avoid fighting when he saw the people from Wandu Mountain. When he saw Xiao Yi himself, he should leave quickly..."

"Luckily, I'm walking fast! Xiao Yi was probably not angry either. He didn't chase me. I've saved my life!"

Pan Yao looked at a group of strong men and ran away in a flash, his eyes were stunned for a long time.

"Xiao Yi's name is so useful?" Pan Yao nodded, a little unhappy.

Seeing Xiao Yi being awesome, he couldn't help but feel angry.

Pan Yao always felt that people like Xiao Yi were not worthy of such deterrence.

But people are more afraid of evil people after all...

These powerful people from the gods are no exception.

Pan Yao sighed lightly and turned back to his original place.

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "How about it, my name of the sect leader is effective!"

Pan Yao's face turned dark and he snorted: "Noble, you are proud of it."

Xiao Yi said disdainfully: "Stop being jealous. This is a deterrent of strength. You kid, didn't you pretend to be quite good just now? How about it, do you want to consider joining my disciple?"

"Hehe..." Pan Yao sneered: "I, Pan Yao, are the God Lord, and the blood of the God Lord flows in my body. How could I join your Wanpoison Mountain and cultivate poison with you!"

Xiao Yi smiled lightly and said, "I know, it's not just poisonous skills. You follow Yu Shuihuan every day. Do he plan to spread the Wanxiang Star Luo Art?"

Pan Yao was shocked in his heart, and his eyes stared at Xiao Yi: "You...what do you mean? Could it be that I have become your teacher? Are you willing to pass on the Wanxiang Star Luo Jue to me?"

Xiao Yi smiled faintly and said, "The martial arts will naturally be passed down. Although you have mediocre qualifications, you are still good at being a human being. I have this meaning."

Pan Yao was very excited.

However, he hesitated again in a flash.

"Oh, that's all. Although I really want to practice the Wanxiang Star Luo Art, if I join you, I'm afraid Brother Yu will be unhappy. Besides, this Wanxiang Star Luo Art is the martial arts of the Yu family. It's not appropriate to teach it to others at will." Pan Yao sighed lightly, thinking in his heart, but he felt that he shouldn't have to, and he was very entangled.

Xiao Yi said disdainfully: "The weak are always complicated and stupid."

Pan Yao smiled bitterly and did not speak out again.

I guess he felt a little uncomfortable if he rejected Xiao Yi.

After all, who doesn’t want to get the technique of the Wanxiang Star Luo Jue?

The skills practiced by the Pan family now are no longer the magical skills that the Pan family ancestors were back then.

The magical power of the Pan family’s ancestors had long been taken away by the Ning family and was banned.

Back then, the Ning family gained power and gave the Pan family two ways.

First, we abandoned the practice of the God of Heaven, and second, the demise of the Pan family!

The Pan family naturally did not want to choose to perish, so they could only hand over the Kaitian Divine Art and instead practiced a set of divine king-level exercises, cave mysterious skills.

Although the Dongxuan Technique is also a divine king-level skill, it is not at the same level as the Tiantian Divine Art obtained by the ancestor of the Pan family back then.

Above the Divine King level skills, there are supreme skills!

The so-called supreme level exercises are the techniques passed down by the Divine Lord. This type of exercise may be just ordinary exercises, but after one person calls it the supreme, it will naturally fit the insights and improve the exercises.

After improvement, the skills are already far superior to ordinary God King-level skills.

There are two types of supreme martial arts passed down from generation to generation.

One is passed down by the God Lord himself, and the other is passed down through the inheritance of the God Stone.

The content of the two exercises is basically the same. The only difference is that the God Lord personally teaches it, so it is easier to practice.

If a person with dull qualifications receives the inheritance divine stone and may not even understand the martial arts, it will be in vain.

Xiao Yi did not force Pan Yao. He just saw that this kid was not bad, so he had a little idea of ​​accepting disciples.

Since he doesn't want to, can he still ask for it?

Not long after, Pan Yao suddenly stood up.

He looked behind Xiao Yi, and there was another wave of people coming.

This wave of people has more people, with a total of one thousand people.

And Pan Yao also knew this wave of people...

"Oh no! I met someone from Ningshen Realm..." Pan Yao complained in his heart.

Just as he was crying in his heart, laughter from the people in the distance came: "Young Master Pan, why are you here?"

Xiao Yi turned his back to this group of people, and had no powerful aura to sense it. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground, but was ignored by this wave of people for a while.

Pan Yao's face was a little embarrassed and hurriedly rushed towards the void behind Xiao Yi.

When he was close to the visitor, Pan Yao bowed respectfully: "Pan Yao has seen Senior Hei Mang."

Hei Mang laughed and said, "Young Master Pan is so courageous. Now the Shang God Realm is not peaceful, so the young master dares to come alone. Does Mr Pan know about this?"

Pan Yao hurriedly said: "The family is too boring. Pan Yao secretly came out to experience it. Please keep it secret for Senior Heimang. Senior Heimang, you guys..."

Hei Mang smiled and said, "Haha, we have followed the order of the head of the family to subdue some forces in the Shangshen Realm and use them for my Ningshen Realm. By the way, let's see if the mall is really as rumored, there is no left at all."

After saying that, Hei Guang looked into the distance, looked at the thousands of miles of yellow earth, and couldn't help but sigh: "I'm really not very moved when I saw it with my own eyes. How luxurious and magnificent the original mall was, now there is only a piece of loess left. Alas, that Xiao Yi is really harmful to people."

Pan Yao was very nervous.

This black light actually stood behind Xiao Yi and said bad things about Xiao Yi...

"Well, what Senior Black Mang said is very much. Xiao Yi has harmed the Shang Shen Realm. If our Ning Shen Realm meets him, we should avoid it." Pan Yao coughed lightly.

Hei Mang heard this, but he sneered, "Avoid? My sister was captured by him and died inexplicably in the Ninth Divine Realm. If I see this guy, I will definitely kill this thief and avenge my sister!"

Pan Yao was sweating all over his body, and he said to himself: "My senior Black Mirror, don't brag anymore. Xiao Yi listened to what you said... You should leave quickly!"

Pan Yao became wise in a hurry and said, "By the way, Senior Black Mang, I saw that the people from Qiao Shen Realm have also come, and they are heading in the direction over there. Do you want to go and take a look? Conquer the forces of the Shang Shen Realm, and you must not be taken advantage of by Qiao Shen Realm!"
Chapter completed!