Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

The first hand, fifty-seven chapters, the great elder on the altar of Xiannong

The crowd was silent like death.

Then an uproar sounded, and I looked at this scene in disbelief, just because this scene happened too suddenly and too subversive.

This human boy who could not practice five years ago actually repelled Xiaoling King Chen Dong with just one move?

No one dared to believe this. Fortunately, it was Chen Dong, not Zhai Zhu, otherwise they would really think that it was deliberately letting go.

Li Si behind him raised his eyebrows as if he was a little surprised.

Xu Yingxiu is used to it, and the princes in the same realm should be invincible.

Except for Mao Ni, the other five little spirit kings are all in the third level of cultivation, so they naturally will not be Li Xiu's opponents.

Even Chen Yao covered her mouth in surprise, remembering the stories that Li Xiu had told her before. This should be called "Three Days of Farewell" and looked at her with admiration.

Mao looked at Li Xiu with a side face, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

The other little spirit kings put away the deep contempt and playfulness in their hearts and looked at him solemnly.

Except for Mao Ni, the other few of them were all equally strong, and even if there were some differences, there was not much difference. Li Xiu could defeat Chen Dong, so he could naturally beat them.

Chen Dong's feet slid on the ground, and finally stopped before the Xiannongtan. He raised his head and looked shocked.

He looked down at the sword marks on his pen and dozens of cracks on his chest. His expression kept changing. Finally, he took a deep breath and stood straight, then took back the pen in his hand and became silent.

The sword energy only cut through his clothes, but if Li Xiu was willing to pass through his chest at any time.

The winner has been decided!

"How long has your three kidnapping been destroyed?"

“One year.”

After receiving Li Xiu's reply, Chen Dong became even more silent, and even the other little spirit kings also shrank their pupils and felt unbelievable.

It took only one year to transform from a person who could not practice to a third-level monk, and he was still at the top.

Is the Little Spirit King weak?

He was selected by the Spirit Master since childhood to train himself and taught the Spiritual Arts. In the future, he was destined to become the guardian of the Spirit Clan. His strength was definitely not weak, even compared with Luo Fuyuan and Luo Yiweng.

I can only say that Li Xiu is too strong. He practiced the general principles of all dharmas and the heavenly book, the first three kalpas in the ages, and the small flower.

The little flower on the fingertips is always shaking gently, it can do nothing,

Just stay there quietly.

But it is better than many things.

“Do you still want to continue?”

Li Xiu looked at the other little spirit kings and asked softly.

Zhai Zhu had a smile on his face, and the others remained silent. The situation was obvious enough now.

This human teenager is very strong. They did some things together five years ago. At that time, Li Xiu was just very strong in other places and other things besides practicing.

Now that we meet again, even the shortcomings of cultivation have disappeared, and the person in front of us seems to be extremely perfect.

Even that face is perfect.

Mao Ni shook his head and said, "We'll be waiting for you at Yao'er's house."

Li Xiu said: "I don't have time."

This is a very impolite answer, but Mao Ni didn't care, just said, "You have been to Yao'er's house many times. Do you still remember the road?"

Li Xiu was silent for a while and said, "Remember!"

Just remember, Mao Ni nodded, then turned around and left here.

Zhai Zhu walked over with a smile and said that he hadn't seen each other for a long time, then said that he would meet for a while, and then followed Mao Ni and left here.

The other little spirit kings nodded at him and left one after another, leaving only Chen Dong standing in front of him.

It just happened to be blocked in the middle of the road.

Li Xiu looked at him and said, "You are blocking my way."

Chen Dong was also looking at him, a little unwilling to accept it, and said, "I will definitely beat you next time I meet."

"You're still far from it!"

Still looking arrogant, Chen Dong's face gradually became colder, and he said lightly: "What you want to do is difficult, and the Great Elder still said five years ago. I think your idea has not changed, so it is difficult to reach a conclusion on this matter."

"You know what I'm going to do?"

Li Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.

There is nothing to hide. Chen Dong said directly: "There is only one entrance from the human race to enter Mohui Valley. Every spiritual race who has entered over the years has records, especially not long ago, the man was wearing the same clothes as you, and even the smell was very close. I think what you are going to do is related to him."

"Do you know where he is?"

"I know, but you should go to see the Great Elder. I will take Miss Xu and that senior to Yao'er's house to wait for you."

Li Xiu stopped talking and walked towards Xiannongtan not far away.

Raccoon from the roof

He jumped down and rode on his head, and Li Xiu paused and grabbed him.

"That woman is not easy to mess with."

The raccoon lay on his shoulder, glanced at the great elder sitting cross-legged on the altar with two small eyes, reminding him in his heart.

"Of course she is not easy to mess with."

Li Xiu was silent and thought to himself.

The people of the spiritual race on both sides had gradually dispersed. They thought they would watch a fun, but they didn't expect to watch a fun.

The Xiannong altar is not big, it is only about ten meters in size, and it is very clean and there is no miscellaneous item placed. The great elder of the Spirit Clan sat in the center of the altar.

There are seven leaders of the spiritual race, namely the Great Elder and the Six Spirit Lords. The giant he saw before during the drying of dozens of miles was one of the six Spirit Lords.

"Rules are rules, don't be troublesome."

Li Xiu walked behind her and stood down, and the elder sat in place without moving.

The great elder of the Spirit Clan is actually the saint of every generation, and Chen Yao will become the great elder in the future.

The one in front of me is naturally a woman, and she is a very beautiful woman. She looks only in her thirties, and she is the most charming age.

Li Xiu said: "Rules are rules, troubles are troubles. The two are close, but they are different."

"I remember you said you would never come to Mohuigu again."

"What you said may not necessarily count."

The elder showed a sarcasm on his face when he heard this and said, "Yao'er has been thinking about you for five years. How can he settle this account?"

This is one of the three reasons Li Xiu hates coming here. He explained: "Like it is a matter of two people, not a matter of one person."

No one has the responsibility or obligation because you like me and I must like you.

This is unreasonable.

"It took only a year to enter the three realms, and it is truly a body of three catastrophes." The elder turned to look at him, showed his flawless face, and then said, "Jiu San owe me a favor back then, how would he pay it back?"

"I'll pay it back!"

The great elder raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I want him to come and return it in person."

This is the second reason why he is unwilling to come here. Li Xiu lowered his head and whispered: "He is dead."

Petals in the sky flew over the roof and circled around the Xiannong Temple.

It smells very fragrant.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next