What?

decalitre?

An outer disciple, Gongdou, an inner disciple?

No matter what the reason is, the outer disciples are absolutely not allowed to fight the inner disciples. The Immortal Palace has the rules of the Immortal Palace, and not everyone can break the rules at will.

Elder Ziyang Jun was born and the entire arena was trembling. Only Elder Ziyang Jun had this ability. This is the level of cultivation that only poison cultivators can have after tempering their physical body. Although ordinary poison refiners also have a certain level of cultivation, they use elixirs to strengthen their physical body, and cannot do it like Ziyang Jun to vomit internally and externally at any time.

Zi Yangjun's voice was also a kind of display. After all, the Taoist Palace represented by Zi Yangjun is too decay. There are only a few cultivators in the Taoist Palace. If these cultivators die, the Taoist Palace will not even have to exist. Therefore, although Zi Yangjun is unwilling, he has to show the benefits of Taoist Palace monks in public with an old face.

When the other three elders saw it, they shook their heads, and Qihuojun smiled and said, "Ziyang, don't mislead people's children. Although your path can also be connected to the sky, it is too difficult to walk. Since the establishment of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, only one predecessor has walked this path. Are you showing off here and asking a group of disciples to follow you to drink the northwest wind?"

Zi Yang Jun snorted coldly, without refuting anything. In fact, he was clumsy in his words, and Qihuo Jun said it well. There was only one golden elixir monk in their Taoist palace from beginning to end. The path to pest cultivation was really too difficult, and he really couldn't refute anything.

At this time, Dian Wan said, "Only the inner disciples can fight? Then I will be an inner disciple!"

As he said that, Dian Wan swallowed the cast pill.

Forging this pill can make up for the unstable foundation of warriors and monks. Many warriors cannot enter the state of strengthening the muscles and training. It is not because they are not working hard enough or because they have a problem with their talent. It is because they have all kinds of mistakes in the process of cultivation. Even if they take a detour, they may leave behind hidden diseases in their practice, which ultimately makes it extremely difficult for them to break through the state.

This kind of cast pill is also suitable for those warriors who have a strong foundation in cultivation and are only a little short of reaching the realm of Qi training. Of course, there is a foundation, that is, they must have enough cultivation. If their cultivation is too much, it will be useless to eat any cast pill.

When Dian Wan swallowed a cast pill, he felt that the cast pill was like an explosion in the belly. When the bombardment occurred, the world changed, causing the hair on his body to stand up, and it seemed that countless small hammers were knocking and hitting inside his body, as if they had crawled into a cast iron stove, and a group of blacksmiths knocked and hit him.

The sound was extremely dull at first, but as the beat speed accelerated, the sound became crisp and pleasant.

This crisp and exquisite sound is found throughout the arena.

A mortal becomes a qi-training monk, which is a celebration, a kind of detachment. If you step through the realm and become a qi-training monk.

There were many monks who had eaten a cast pill and thus reached the sky in one step, which was not unexpected.

But Dian Wan was so crazy that he actually challenged his inner disciples, and he was also an inner disciple who had a 99-year-old skill.

If you want to find something and think that you are desperate, then Dian Wan is the best example at this time.

Feng Yun snorted coldly and said, "Do you think you are qualified to become an inner disciple if you become a Qi training cultivator? You are either an inner disciple challenging me or violating the rules of the sect. You should have abolished your cultivation and throw it away from the Immortal Palace!"

At this time, the Nine Palace Lord, Tianyang Lord, and Qihuo Lord nodded one after another. If anyone can challenge the authority of the superiors, that would be great? Especially for immortals, the rules themselves are very few, and the constraints on human nature will be even smaller. If the monks in the sect are allowed to disrespect to higher-level monks, then the sect will be messed up, and there will be no rules. Rules are not used to help the monks practice, but to protect the entire Fire Poison Immortal Palace from collapse and shattering.

Among them, Tianyang Jun said coldly: "Dian Wan, you are the best, you should abolish your cultivation. It is difficult for you to practice. You have just entered the state of Qi training and your mind is not clear, so you have nonsense. Now I will give you a chance to correct yourself. Retrieve your words just now, kowtow to Uncle Feng Yun, and return to your master."

Tianyang Jun is Feng Yun's master, so he naturally helped Feng Yun speak, but Tianyang Jun also felt that it was not easy for Dian Wan to reach the level of Qi cultivation, so he opened the net and did not take action directly, which abolished Dian Wan's cultivation.

Dian Wan said, "I am just going to teach this guy a lesson today, no one can stop him!"

ah?

Tianyang Jun said that Dian Wan dared to do this? The meaning of protection in Tianyang Jun's words was obvious. Even if Dian Wan was not grateful, he should have kept a kindness in his heart. Now he doesn't take Tianyang Jun's words seriously.

Is Dian Wan a mad dog? How come he bit anyone he sees?

"Rare!" Dian Wan said this, and the two elders next to Tianyang Jun shouted loudly.

An inner seed is important, but if this inner seed commits a rebellion, it will damage the rules of the Immortal Palace, then they would rather not have such an inner seed.

If the rules are gone, the prestige of the Immortal Palace will disappear, and the consequence is that the Immortal Palace will fall apart. If you prevent the problem from getting worse, you will have to start with a guy like Ru Dianwan and step on him to death.

The three elders were about to punish Dian Wan severely. At this time, Zi Yangjun, who had not spoken, spoke: "Dian Wan, if you can become an inner disciple, do you want to enter the Dan Palace or the Dao Palace?"

This sentence seems to be inexplicable, but in fact it has a deep meaning.

Dian Wan glanced at Ziyang Jun and said, "The world is afraid of difficulties and dare not take the path of poison cultivation. They only do some alchemy practices that are so muddy in the eyes of the world that people dare not fall into their footsteps. It is the place where I bravely and diligent. If I become an inner disciple, of course I will enter the Taoist Palace to cultivate poison cultivation."

Dian Wan's words offended 99% of the people in the entire Fire Poison Immortal Palace.

However, Dian Wan seemed to be afraid that others would misunderstand, so he quickly explained: "Oh, by the way, Feng Yun, I'm not targeting you specifically, I'm targeting everyone who refines alchemy here."

The outer disciples and inner disciples and the four elders were all stunned.

Is there really such a guy in the world who is determined to seek death?

Zi Yangjun was inexplicably excited and suddenly laughed: "Okay, I will accept you as my disciple. Dian Wan, you are now the true disciple of Zi Yangjun. No one can be charged with you anymore. In this Fire Poison Immortal Palace, if you want to fight, you will fight anyone you want! As long as you can survive and never die, all the resources and secrets I can call will be taught to you!"

The eyes of several disciples who practiced poison behind Zi Yangjun were also full of excitement.

The disciples of the Taoist Palace who practiced poison were all over the entire Fire Poison Immortal Palace, and no one took them seriously. They lived in the most remote corner. The Taoist Palace originally occupied half of the land of the entire Fire Poison Immortal Palace, but now they only have a narrow land with only three rooms at the corner of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace. It is still the windward vent, and it is cold in winter and hot in summer. It is comfortable to live there for no day.

The world of cultivation is a world where the strong prey on the weak is only a process of unbearable results. For hundreds of years, there has been no output from the Jindan monks, and they cannot even allocate external disciples. Even when the outer disciples become inner disciples, the introduction to their Taoist Palace is often just a brief introduction. This has caused the Taoist Palace that the Taoist Palace has not recruited new disciples for at least thirty years, and no one has signed up to join their Taoist Palace.

In fact, from the perspective of the Immortal Palace, it is necessary to slowly cool the Taoist Palace and gradually forget it, which is because there is a Ziyang Lord in the Taoist Palace, so it is not convenient to directly remove it, otherwise the Taoist Palace would no longer exist.

The current situation is that everyone is waiting for Zi Yangjun, who is already in his early 100 years old, to stretch his legs, and then the Taoist Palace will become history and will no longer exist.

Seeing that the Taoist Palace, which had been passed down for thousands of years, was about to be destroyed by his hands, Zi Yang Jun said that it was impossible to be in a hurry. He knew that although the life span of poison cultivators increased after entering the Qi training period, they were not as good as those alchemists who took great elixirs every day. The life span of alchemists could be extended to 150 or even close to 200 years old, but they were only about 120 years old. Taking poison every day to increase their cultivation, the damage to their bodies was obvious. This is also the reason why ordinary disciples were unwilling to become poison cultivators.

Another point is that those who practice poison eating poisons are always alive, and of course their faces will not look good, and they may even become strange in shape. In other words, they have to wait until they practice to the level of Zi Yangjun to restore their true colors.

Cultivating poison is difficult and difficult, the life span is short, the success rate is low, and it is ugly. In this case, thinking about cultivating poison is simply a brain disease.

Obviously, in the eyes of everyone, Dian Wan is a guy with a ill head. Not only is he sick, he is simply a weak and hopeless person.

The poison cultivators who have always been regarded as waste and abandoned in the corner have not heard such words that make their cold blood boil. Ziyang Jun is a clever person. Dian Wan's sentence: "People in the world are afraid of difficulties and dare not take the path of poison cultivation. They only do some alchemy methods that are so muddy in the eyes of the world that they dare not fall into their footsteps. It is the place where I bravely and diligent. If I become an inner disciple, of course I will enter the Taoist Palace to cultivate poison." It simply goes to their hearts.

They first entered the Taoist Palace without entering the Dan Palace, but they felt that the road to the Taoist Palace was difficult and challenging. They were all very arrogant and wanted to be the ones who opened up the country and become people admired by everyone. However, decades of hard work have been a long way to see the boring journey that cannot be seen even at the end. In addition, the pair of contempt eyes have gradually subsided, and their hot passion has slowly faded away, but the unyielding seeds in their hearts have been buried deep and never died. Dianwan's words are like a spring rain, making them all lively.

Huang Yi looked at Dian Wan blankly, his mind was blank. Dian Wan always gave him a feeling of being mute. He never spoke. He just fell asleep in a drowsy day, looking tired anytime and anywhere. He looked like a tuberculosis, but now he has completely changed. He even opened his mouth to challenge Feng Yun, who is like a god in his eyes.

When Huang Yi saw Dian Wan looking at him, he still couldn't figure it out. Now Huang Yi finally understood that perhaps in Dian Wan's eyes he was just a child, Dian Wan was an adult who had entered the pile of dolls. In the eyes of an adult, no matter how naughty the dolls around him were, it was not worth taking seriously.

So Dian Wan's eyes were empty. Could it be that the lion was angry about a mouse?

Huang Yi suddenly realized that in Dian Wan's eyes, none of the entire outer disciples deserved attention. Huang Yi quickly shook his head. This must be an illusion, it must be.

Huang Yi suddenly turned his head and looked at Zixiong. Zixiong, who had been eating, finally put down his chopsticks at this time. His eyes, which were originally squinting, opened slightly, looking at Dian Wan in the field.

It seemed as if he felt Huang Yi's gaze, Zixiong started eating again, and his eyes narrowed into a thin line again.

Huang Yi felt that Zixiong's performance was quite suspicious.

Huang Yi looked at the monks of the Dan Palace at this time, and they couldn't be so angry. Although Dian Wan scolded everyone with just one sentence, although they were angry, no one took Dian Wan's words seriously. Dian Wan himself went crazy, and there was no need to go crazy with a madman.

Is it crazy to say something crazy? It’s okay to listen to it. In fact, they believe that Dian Wan will not live long, and the public fight is not a joke. Once you enter the arena, you will be self-conceived. As long as two people voluntarily enter the arena, they will not even care about the Immortal Palace.

How could Feng Yun spare him if Dian Wanfa is so crazy? In other words, even the Immortal Palace cannot tolerate him. Although Dian Wan has now become the true disciple of Ziyang Jun and has the identity of an inner disciple, after all, Dian Wan is still in the following ways. Such a precedent cannot be easily opened, otherwise the prestige of the inner disciples will be gone in the future and the foundation of the Immortal Palace will be shaken.

That is, the group of wastes in the Taoist Palace would regard Dian Wan as a treasure. When the other three elders looked at Dian Wan, their expressions were very bad.

Get angry with a dying person? These monks are far from that boring.

Feng Yun slowly stood up, waved his sleeves, and his body was free of wind, and he slowly flew into the arena.

As soon as Feng Yun entered the arena, he agreed to Dian Wan's invitation to fight.

The two sides have now become an endless battle. Unless one side admits defeat and prays for the other party's forgiveness, there is only one person in the arena who can come out alive.

"Why can't you get along with me?" Feng Yun was extremely puzzled. He was also puzzled by all the monks present. Dian Wan always had a reason to go crazy. What was Dian Wan doing this for? This is a question in everyone's mind.

Dian Wan's sleepy eyes slowly opened, becoming more and more energetic. Hearing Yan's mouth slightly curled: "Haha, I just don't like you. If you have to ask for a reason, I can give it to you, that's it, I just want to beat you up, that's all!"
Chapter completed!