Almost forgot, with his current cultivation base, it is more than enough to establish a sect.
"It's easy to build a sect, but it's annoying to manage."
Luo Yun immediately thought of many questions, "Look, Lao Zhang, a sect, elders, deacons, disciples, do you want to teach? Do you want to distribute pills, magic weapons, and talismans?"
"One more thing, my little brother was bullied outside, you are the boss, can you get ahead?"
After finishing speaking, the old master patted his chest immediately, "I'll do it!"
"The protective (clothing) is short (forced), I'm the best at being poor."
"Jiuyang is dead, I will go directly to the country of Mi, and uproot that dark council, kill everything that can be killed, and demolish the Statue of Liberty and the Hexagonal Building!"
The old master said pretentiously, "I am good at this, teach me!"
"Hehe, throw the most expensive one to me, right?"
Luo Yun gave him a contemptuous look, "All right, I'll think about it later."
"Well, when the time comes, I will let all the disciples of my Tianshifu come to you."
The old master showed a cunning smile.
"Wow, you really"
Luo Yun hasn't said that dog word yet.
Suddenly, a disturbing breath came from afar.
"Crack!"
A thick thunderbolt fell from the endless swirling thunderclouds and fell into the snow-capped mountains in the distance.
Luo Yun and the old celestial master looked at each other, and said in unison, "Someone has overcome the thunder disaster!"
"Will you go and have a look?"
"Nonsense, let's go!"
The two quickly flew over.
A monk in the thunder disaster period is no joke.
Mr. Jin Snake, in the Nascent Soul stage, can play with a small country between applause, and a monk in the Thunder Tribulation stage, can completely influence the politics of a big country!
"Over there on the Sichuan-Tibet Plateau!"
"It looks like the Himalayas!"
Luo Yun's hands were hanging back, his eyes were sharp, and he was flying at a jaw-dropping speed, and the biting cold wind blew the ends of his hair.
The old Tianshi was only one step slower than him.
In just two minutes, they flew over two thousand kilometers and came near the Himalayas.
"Xuanyuan, wait!"
The old heavenly master came over by voice transmission, "Don't go there, just observe!"
"good!
Luo Yun didn't intend to just rush in so recklessly, hovering on the edge of Jieyun, and brazenly opened his eyes, "Sumi mustard seed!"
"Shua!"
The scene dozens of kilometers away instantly zoomed in.
The reason why he uses the eyes of the sky instead of the soul consciousness is because the former is more difficult to be found. As for the "mind eye", it can only be used at close range at present.
Then the old master directly swept over with his soul consciousness
Soon, Luo Yun saw the person who crossed the robbery clearly, and his expression was shocked!
"What a beautiful woman."
The old heavenly master couldn't help admiring the person who had crossed the catastrophe clearly.
There are not many real beauties in this world.
There are even fewer beauties who have cultivated to the peak of Nascent Soul and dare to cross the catastrophe.
Even though she was seriously injured by Jie Lei and vomited a lot of blood on her clothes, this woman's seductive face is still so beautiful that it makes one's heart tremble. abnormal.
"Mei Niang!"
Luo Yun called out the woman's name.
The old master was stunned for a moment, "Do you know him?"
"Knowing each other is considered a friend."
Luo Yun smiled bitterly, "I thought she came to Earth a long time ago to overcome the thunder disaster. I didn't expect such a coincidence to meet her here."
"Come to Earth?"
The old master seems to have heard important information again, "You mean"
"Yes, she is not from Earth, you know about Taohuayuan."
Luo Yun showed an inscrutable smile.
"Peach Blossom Spring!"
"Does this place really exist?"
The old master stared brightly, "I've only read it in the ancient books of our Dragon and Tiger Mountain. According to the rumors, the Peach Blossom Land and the Chaotic Star Sea are fairylands outside the world, full of spiritual energy, and few people have been able to enter them for thousands of years. "
"Fairyland? That's out of the question."
Luo Yun sneered, "It's just twoThe cultivation stars with a little more aura are nothing more than my mountains, seas and caves. "
"I have fought against people from these two forces, and my cultivation is only average, with more methods."
The old master was amazed, and was about to ask a few more questions.
Suddenly, an evil male voice resounded over the Himalayan Mountains.
"Congratulations to Ms. Tu Shan, you have succeeded in overcoming the thunder tribulation!"
"As long as you absorb and refine these thunder spirits, successfully step into the thunder catastrophe period, and return to the Kunlun Immortal Sect, you will be able to be promoted to the elder of the inner sect smoothly. Alas, I'm so envious!"
Hearing this voice, Tu Shan Meiniang, who was sitting cross-legged in a certain cave in the snow mountain, suddenly opened her beautiful eyes!
"who!"
"Who is sneaking around there, get out!"
In her crisp voice, there was a hint of imperceptible weakness, but still a big avalanche was shaken, piles of snow buried everything, and fell into the cliff.
In the dense fog, two figures appeared faintly.
One is Mr. Pianpian holding a folding fan, and the other is a young man in a black shirt. The young man is evil and awe-inspiring, while the young man is old-fashioned.
"Long Wuxie!!"
The moment Luo Yun saw the boy in black, his murderous aura exploded.
"Um?"
Long Wuxie seemed to have noticed something, frowning and looked around.
Luo Yun directly hid the old celestial master in the mountains, seas and caves, while he waved his sleeves, and the waterfall on the surface of the water waterfall fairy clothes quickly formed hoarfrost, perfectly integrating him into the snow mountain environment.
The Waterfall Immortal Clothes is a middle-grade fairy artifact, and it is also a treasure of the water system. Let alone a monk in the Thunder Tribulation Stage, even a higher-level Pure Yang Stage may not be able to find him.
"Xuanyuan, who are they?"
The old heavenly master came over by voice transmission.
"That black-clothed boy is Long Wuxie. His body was dissected and repaired. His physical age is only seventeen or eighteen years old. Judging by his breath, he should have survived the thunder disaster."
Luo Yun said via voice transmission: "I haven't seen the other one."
"It turned out to be an autopsy and reconstruction."
The old master nodded lightly.
"White Emperor City, Duanlang!"
"You even came to Saturn!"
At this time, Tu Shan Meiniang's voice came, revealing a trace of surprise and trouble.
Baidi City is one of the powers in Taohuayuan. Although it is far inferior to their Kunlun Immortal Sect, she is alone here, and she has just survived the thunder disaster and suffered heavy injuries
Above the mountain range outside the cave, a paper fan was fanning on the corridor, with an evil smile on his face.
Soon, the voice of Tu Shan Meiniang gnashing her teeth came from outside the cave, "Duan Lang, what do you want?"
"How about what?"
Duan Lang is very strange, "Miss Tushan, I met an old friend in a foreign land, so I naturally want to help you. You have just survived the thunder disaster, and you must be very weak now"
"Okay, don't be hypocritical there!"
"Duan Lang, take your guards and leave this place immediately, it will be a great help to me!"
"When his Japanese lady returns to Kunlun, he will definitely visit Baidi City with gifts. Thank you, how about it?"
Tu Shan Mei Niang's voice was still cold.
Duan Lang laughed loudly, but he didn't know what he was laughing at.
Long Wuxie, who was following him, folded his arms and snorted coldly, "Little girl, although your cultivation base is high, your eyesight is not very good. This old man is not Mr. Duan's guard, we are a cooperative relationship!"
"As for you, primordial soul, belong to me!"
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