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On the border.
The golden core monks on the ground fought together, fighting for the sect, regardless of the broken golden core, they shot with all their strength.
The Nascent Soul cultivator in mid-air is even more vicious.
The Nascent Soul flew out directly, and blew up the body and spirit weapon.
There are not too many tricks, and the strongest moves are used as soon as they come up.
Even if you are risking your own fall, you must take the enemy away.
They didn't want to die, but they had to.
They are all the most loyal disciples in the sect.
For the sect, for their own family, they have to fight!
When Chen Heitan and the others realized that the golden core was not as good as a dog, and the Yuanying was running around, they sighed a little.
"Once upon a time, the Tianyuan state where we were located was the ancestor of Yuanying!" Wu Xuanyue said with emotion.
When they were in Tianyuan Prefecture, the strongest people they knew were the ancestors of the major seventh-rank sects, the Yuanying strongmen.
But now here, Yuanying died one after another.
They themselves are also Nascent Soul powerhouses.
"So, having a good teacher is more important than anything else!" Wu Xuanyue said with emotion.
If she hadn't pursued her own ideas back then and had stayed in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Great Zhou Dynasty might have been swallowed up by the Tang Dynasty now.
All the disciples nodded one after another, watching the battle ahead, not interrupting.
At the same time, they will not interfere.
This is a matter between Mo Yuanjiao and Tiandao League, although they have destroyed several Tiandao Leagues.
But there is no hatred against the Tiandaomeng headquarters.
Unless the leader of the Heavenly Dao League takes action against them.
But it is impossible for the leader of the Tiandao League to eat too much and shoot at them.
"Those are from the Immortal Sect?" Wei Wudi noticed Chen Heitan and the others.
"Yes." Xu Wudi nodded, and did not hide it.
"How do you say, the head of the Immortal Dao Sect is on your side?"
"Ask knowingly." Xu Wudi said coldly.
If it weren't for the two of them, neither of them could do anything to each other, they would have started fighting by now.
"Xu Wudi, have you really thought about starting a war with me from the Heavenly Dao League?" Wei Bubai asked in a deep voice.
"Running dog!" Xu Wudi cursed.
Wei Bubai did not refute, and said with a smile: "I am going to be this lackey for the sake of Kyushu!"
"But you are killing Kyushu!"
"Kyushu is under the protection of heaven, isn't it good? Why do you have to challenge heaven?"
Xu Wudi roared: "I don't want to live in a prison forever!"
Moyuan religion, in the ancestral land.
Xu Mengyuan, a little quail, put on his clothes and jumped out of the big pit.
Silently followed behind the master, bowed his head and did not speak.
The people present are all his ancestors, and he has no part to speak here.
"Meng Yuan, for the sake of the Kyushu in the world, you have to break through the ninth level of Qi training as soon as possible!"
"Come, come, grandpa, I still have some pills here, I'll give them to you!"
"Yes, yes, grandson, grandpa, I died early, and I have nothing left for you, only a white lotus, for you."
Several ancestors took out their best things one after another and gave them to Xu Mengyuan, Yan Ran regarded herself as Xu Mengyuan's grandfather.
Elixirs, tonics, holy objects and so on.
Xu Yuanhuai felt very uncomfortable when he heard what those ancestors said.
You are in disarray!
I am the grandfather!
Xu Mengyuan didn't dare to call out the treasures in their hands because of the treasures in their hands. If he called out, he would be in chaos.
They can call themselves grandsons, but they cannot call them grandpas!
"Thank you Nine Patriarchs, Twenty-Three Patriarchs, Twenty-Eight Patriarchs, and Thirty Patriarchs!" Xu Mengyuan shouted one by one.
The Nine Patriarchs are the ninth generation Moyuan Sect leader, the ninth generation ancestors, the twenty-three groups are the twenty-three generations
Thirty generations of ancestors, there are only thirty people here.
The first ancestor was not there.
"Meng Yuan, you have taken so many things, if you still can't break through the Ninth Level of Crossing Tribulation in a short time, then you can change your name." The Twenty-Third Patriarch said with a smile.
Xu Mengyuan heard the words, and said weakly: "Old Ancestor, how short is the short time you said?"
"Also constantly,?One year. "The ancestor said with a smile.
Hearing this, Xu Mengyuan suddenly felt that the thing in his hand was very hot, so he could only ask Master for help.
"Hehe, I have more than ten apprentices, and Meng Yuan is only the seventh apprentice." Jiang Beichen said indifferently.
"At the very least, I have to break through the Ninth Level of Transcendence Tribulation by more than a dozen."
As soon as Jiang Beichen finished speaking, those ancestors bowed their heads and remained silent.
"How is their cultivation?" Xu Qiufeng asked.
"Same as Mengyuan." Jiang Beichen said.
When the other ancestors heard the words, their eyes were empty, only skin and bones remained, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
"Meng Yuan, your patriarch and I have lost a lot of energy and blood, so let's save this elixir for the patriarch to continue his life."
"The white lotus is also the treasure of the rebirth of my ancestor, so I won't give it to you."
"There are still my roots, I won't give them to you."
The things that the ancestors gave themselves out will come back again.
It is so realistic!
Anyway, even if Xu Mengyuan breaks through to the Ninth Level of Crossing Tribulation alone, it is useless if the others do not break through.
Xu Mengyuan watched them ask for the things back, and cursed in his heart: Shameless ancestors, you have the nerve to take back the things you gave to your grandson!
"Master, then we will wait for you!" Xu Qiufeng stood up and said.
This is not his decision alone, but a group of them.
They can afford to wait!
Just continue to be self-styled for a while.
Jiang Beichen nodded slightly.
"Yuan Huai, take the master down to rest first, we haven't come out for a long time, and want to train and train Meng Yuan." Xu Qiufeng said.
Jiang Beichen glanced at Xu Mengyuan, turned and left.
If the ancestor is willing to train his apprentice, he is naturally happy.
Furthermore, since he is his ancestor, it is naturally impossible to treat him badly.
"Mengyuan, these ancestors are old and can hear your thoughts." Xu Yuanhuai sent a voice transmission to Xu Mengyuan.
When Xu Mengyuan heard the words, his pupils suddenly increased.
"Master um um"
Before Xu Mengyuan could speak, Xu Qiufeng covered his mouth.
When Jiang Beichen was about to look back, he was interrupted by Xu Yuanhuai.
"Master, let me take you to the flower sea of ??my Shengyuan religion."
"Okay." Jiang Beichen nodded and followed him out.
"Master, save me!" Xu Mengyuan shouted in his heart, but Jiang Beichen didn't hear it.
Several patriarchs stripped Xu Mengyuan naked in an instant and kneaded him into a ball.
"Mengyuan, ancestor, we will dredge your meridians so that you can break through as soon as possible."
Thirty ancestors surrounded Xu Mengyuan and wrapped him into a ball with spiritual power.
Kick it here, sprinkle a little elixir, and then kick it out again.
The price of the elixir is very expensive, it can dredge the meridians and help Xu Mengyuan refine purple qi.
But the process is
Xu Yuanhuai took Jiang Beichen to the so-called sea of ??flowers.
The sea of ??flowers is actually a big courtyard filled with beauties of all kinds.
Women are like flowers, if there are too many, they will become a sea.
"Leader, please enjoy!" Xu Yuanhuai said with a smile.
Jiang Beichen turned around and left.
"I am the head of the sect, not such a person!" Jiang Beichen refused righteously. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com