The small immortals of all sects and sects watching at this time felt like something was broken in their hearts.△￠,

Xie Yinghuo is definitely not an ordinary person, but a true disciple of Pure Yang Dao, who is only one line away from being able to be ranked among the three and seven sons. In China, true disciples are not so easy to do, especially the sects like the Northern Three Dao, which are extremely strict and must be those who meet the Taoist age. This so-called Taoist age is the age of a practitioner and has great potential.

Agility under the age of sixteen, foundation building within the age of forty, pill forming within the age of a hundred, Nascent Soul under the age of three hundred, and tribulation under the age of thousands, these five ages are the most common and excellent Taoist age. Simply put, everyone is a true teaching of the little doll under the age of sixteen, because they all have great potential. No matter how stupid they are, they may be true immortals in the future.

The corresponding agility under the age of sixteen is the foundation building under the age of forty.

If you can build a foundation within the age of forty, your talent will definitely be good, and you can place high hopes.

By the same token, it is the golden elixir under the age of 100 and the Nascent Soul under the age of 300, and the tribulation within a thousand years. These are both ages that show amazing performance. As long as they are still in this Taoist age, they have unlimited potential.

For example, the Taoist son of the Taishi family in the demonic land, Taishi Child, was only 70 years old when he started practicing. It took him three years to successfully build the foundation. At this time, he was 73 years old and did not have the qualification to become a true teaching in Shenzhou. But later, he formed a pill for seven years and eighty years old at that time, which was a model for successfully forming pills within a hundred years of age. This was a Taoist age and could be called a true teaching disciple.

It is precisely because of these harsh conditions that the monks in China, whether they are large or large sects or nationalities, strive to be the first, because even if you are a true teaching, if you exceed the Taoist age, such as the age of forty and not yet build a foundation, or the age of a hundred or not yet make a pill, or the age of three hundred, you will lose the title of this true teaching disciple and become an elder of the sect or set up your own business.

Even if you are agile and the foundation-building realm is not a true teaching. If you can form a pill for a hundred years, you can still become a true teaching.

Under this common standard in China, even if the son of the sect leader and the young master are weak, even if he is protected by his elders, he has no face to do the true teachings in the contemptuous eyes of others and often retreats automatically.

Xie Yinghuo is only 73 years old this year, but he is already the fourth transformation of the Golden Pill, and has an absolute true qualification.

Among the cultivators who came here for the son-in-law recruitment, he was also one of the most popular people. He thought that at least he could fight with those unparalleled people, even if he could not get the beauty, he would become famous for a while. But who would have thought that before the last time he was recruiting a son-in-law, he was stepped into the lake by such a mysterious gray-clothed boy stepping into the lake?

Although there is some suspicion of sneak attacks, even if it is a sneak attack, few people can step Xie Yinghuo into the lake!

"Dare to insult me, I want you to pay your life..."

A roar sounded, and in Xiaojing Lake, a man brought a splash of water, like a giant dragon going out to the sea, and rushed towards Fang Xing in the air with endless fierce flames. However, it was the unlucky Xie Yinghuo. At this time, he looked really angry, but he was also very embarrassed. He was covered in water, mud, and a few algae were hanging. He looked furious and he was gone.

When Fang Xing stepped on his foot, he pinched the seal in time and supported the defense, but was not injured. He was just stepping into the lake by the foot. It was even too powerful and he crawled into the mud half of his body, and his face was so disgraceful.

Therefore, when this comes out, I will have to fight with Fang Xing.

"Is there any more thing to do if I hook up with my wife?"

Fang Xing shouted loudly, without taking a step back, he stepped a few steps, and the mountain scenery changed and suppressed Xie Yinghuo one after another.

It was the increasingly sophisticated mountain technique he had comprehended during the Battle of the Demon Emperor Pavilion!

One step at a shadow, one shadow at a mountain.

"I want to kill..."

Xie Yinghuo was roaring and rushing up, but was suddenly pressed by the mountain, interrupting the roar in his mouth. Just as he was about to move this mountain shadow away, another mountain shadow had already been pressed over. The weight of his body immediately doubled, and the momentum of rushing up into the air was stopped. In the roar, he was about to use his spiritual power again, but another mountain shadow was pressing over, and then another...

Four mountain shadows were suppressed in a row, and Xie Yinghuo could no longer hold on.

With a sad and painful scream, the true disciple of Pure Yang Dao was pressed into the water as soon as he came out of the water.

It's so sad!

The audience members who were watching by Xiaojing Lake were speechless and stared blankly, not knowing what to say.

Where did this young man in a gray shirt dressed in a black cloak come from?

Even though his strength is not as strong as Xie Yinghuo, he still has eyesight. It is obvious that the strength of the young man in gray shirt is not comparable to Xie Yinghuo.

I was shocked and guessed.

And those powerful auras just now were slightly sharp at this time, not as aggressive as they were just now.

Even the dragon girl's eyes were a little strange at this time.

She didn't seem to have expected that in just four years, the little devil who was chased by her at the time, who was running for life in a panic on the sea, had such skills. She even had secretly thought about it. If she showed her true identity, could she take him down?

"This person actually pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and even I lied to him!"

On the bank of Xiaojing Lake, a woman who was floating in the air was standing on a clump of weeping willows. She looked at Fang Xing, who was fighting in all directions in the air. It was Qiu Xiaoyu who had arrived after being alarmed. She was not a fool. When she saw Fang Xing's move, she immediately realized that she was really ridiculous. Such an amazing cultivator was actually regarded as a foundation building by him?

For a moment, my face was a little hot. When I thought that the little ghost might still laugh at me in the dark, I felt like I was slapped.

It was both embarrassing and annoyed, which made her feel murderous intent burst into tears.

"Junior Sister Qiu, do you know the details of this guy?"

At this moment, several streams of light flew over, and the leader was Su Yun, the fourth true teaching of the Tianyi Palace. Behind him, Zou Li and several other inner disciples, Qiu Xiaoyu felt even more dull. He gritted his teeth and said, "I was deceived by him too. It's hateful. This person deliberately hides his cultivation and deceives me, and secretly follows me into Tianyi Palace with my identity. I guess he has no intention. This is fine, but it has actually implicated me. Brother Su Don't worry, my little sister will take action and kill this guy for your Tianyi Palace!"

As he said that, he spread his slender palm, but a small mahogany coffin more than one foot long appeared in the palm of his palm, and gently rotated.

Seeing this coffin, Su Yun's face changed, his expression slightly stern, and he seemed a little afraid.

He took a few steps back and was about to speak when he suddenly heard someone laughing, "In Tianyi Palace, how is Junior Sister Qiu's turn to take action?"

When the few people looked at it, their expressions suddenly became shaking. Not far away, a huge cloud was flying over the pavilion palace. On the clouds were eight young monks in the early realm of Jindan, all of whom were expressionless. On their shoulders, they were carrying a huge purple-wood sedan that was ten feet in a radius. The sedan was covered with thick white bear skin mats, and a fat man was lying crookedly on it.

He was indeed a fat man, wearing a blue velvet with his neckline until his navel was covered with a fat belly, and his belly was bulging and exposed. The exposed skin was all strangely golden. The fat on his face wanted to squeeze out his facial features. When he smiled, his eyes were as bright as a mung bean, and his cheeks were trembling like waves.

Is this a thousand pounds?

"Meet the young palace master..."

Su Yun and Zou Li and other disciples of Tianyi Palace all bowed down and did not dare to breathe.

The visitor is the head of the ten true teachings of the Tianyi Palace, the son of the palace master Dao Wuya, and the young palace master Dao Wuya.

The only one who did not salute was Qiu Xiaoyu, and her eyes fell on the person next to the purple sedan chair.

The man was light and slow in his sleeves, wearing a robe, and wearing a purple robe. He had a simple face and a faint expression, and his eyes seemed to be indifferent.

Even Qiu Xiaoyu looked at him with tears in her eyes, and this person never looked at her directly.

"Aren't you not in the palace?"

Qiu Xiaoyu looked at him for a while before asking in a trembling voice.

The man with a simple face was silent for a while before he gently said: "Why are you here?"

Qiu Xiaoyu bit her lip and said tremblingly: "I'll come to find you!"

The quaint-faced man said indifferently: "What's the point of looking for me?"

Qiu Xiaoyu couldn't speak immediately, her eyes were filled with tears, as if she was about to cry.

"Haha... Senior Brother Lu, this is just that you are wrong. How can you be so indifferent to Junior Sister Qiu?"

The young master of Tianyi Palace, who was so fat that he was as big as a monster, laughed, and his belly rippled again.

"Stop talking, this guy makes a big fuss in your Tianyi Palace, can you watch like this?"

The man with a simple face chuckled, his eyes seemed to have a focus, and he looked at Fang Xing on the lake in the distance. At this time, Fang Xing was stepping Xie Yinghuo into the bottom of the lake again, and then he chased a group of onlookers, and he tried to show an invincible style. No one onlookers dared to approach this Xiaojing Lake, and he still had to shout at the dragon girl: "You are majestic, right?"

This scene made all the cultivators feel speechless, while the dragon girl looked angry, but the man had murderous intent.

Dao Wuya, the young master of Tianyi Palace, understood his meaning, but deliberately shook his head and sighed: "Overyone dares to cause trouble, our Tianyi Palace naturally cannot spare him, but this young master who uses the sword doesn't seem easy to mess with. This is not something that ordinary people can train. It's not something that is closed disciple of a big man. If you accidentally kill him, it's a bit troublesome..."

The man with a simple face snorted coldly and said, "You can't hear his accent?"

Dao Wuya was stunned and shook his head and said, "I don't think I am from the Northern Region of China, I can't hear where I come from!"

The ancient and simple man said lightly: "I can hear that it is exactly the same as the group of Nanzhan local buns who came to China four years ago!"

"I came from Nanzhan?"

Dao Wufang laughed: "Then you are defenseless. Who is your name? You are Zou Li? Take my orders and tell the elders that you can take action... Tianyi Palace knows how to treat guests, but it can't tolerate Nanzhan's local buns showing off their power..."
Chapter completed!