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- On the way down the mountain, Xun Changan's body was stiff and his steps were very unnatural.
With two golden crows on his shoulders, he was really scared.
If one of these two little guys accidentally ignites the real sun fire, he will be gone in an instant.
Passing halfway up the mountain, Yang Tiandong, who was practicing, asked curiously, "Junior brother, where are you going?"
"Master said that there is someone who can be made at the foot of the mountain, let me bring it up." Xun Chang'an replied truthfully.
When Yang Tiandong heard this, he frowned slightly.
Want to recruit disciples again?
no!
This time, I want to accept apprentices too!
Murong Qi and Fang Liang's aptitude made Yang Tiandong extremely greedy, and he also wanted such an apprentice.
"Let me go and have a look with you."
"Um."
Xun Changan is not stupid, he can guess Yang Tiandong's little thoughts, but he doesn't care.
To be honest, he really didn't want to accept disciples anymore.
He felt that he was just an empty shelf, and his apprentice was also taught by the master.
The apprentices obviously respected his master more.
If one day, Han Jue asked Murong Qi and Fang Liang to kill him, he believed that these two brats would never hesitate.
The brothers and sisters came to the foot of the mountain with their own thoughts.
Xun Changan opened the magic circle and called the Three-headed Jiao King in. Other disciples all cast envious and jealous expressions on the Three-headed Jiao King.
When the three-headed flood king saw the two fire crows on Xun Changan's shoulders, his heart beat wildly.
The two little golden crows were staring at him, full of hostility.
"What kind of bird is this? It actually scares me"
The Three-Headed Flood King set off a stormy sea in his heart.
In this mortal world, it was the first time he encountered a creature that could make him terrified in terms of blood.
The most important thing is that Yang Tiandong and Xun Changan are so weak, how did they get these two mysterious fire crows?
"May I ask the two seniors who is the elder of Zhanshen?" The three-headed flood king asked cautiously.
Xun Changan said expressionlessly: "Elder Zhanshen is our master, you are not qualified to see them yet."
Yang Tiandong smiled and said: "Junior, don't worry, Master told us to take you up, he must be optimistic about you."
The attitudes of the two were in stark contrast, which made the three-headed flood king very puzzled.
The Three-headed Flood King could only hold back his doubts, and followed the two up the mountain.
The two little golden crows kept staring at him, making him extremely uncomfortable.
It didn't take long.
When they came to the top of the mountain, the three-headed jiao king saw the hibiscus tree, and he was immediately shocked.
This is definitely what he was looking for!
The Three-Headed Flood King suppressed his excitement.
He noticed that there was a black chicken on the hibiscus tree, and a white dog under the tree.
Are these all the demon pets of the elder Slashing God?
"From today onwards, you will practice under the tree first. As for whether you can become a teacher, it depends on your performance."
After leaving these words, Xun Changan walked to the edge of the cliff, staring at the sky in a daze, his back was extremely desolate, like a dog.
In recent years, he always thought of Qian'er, which made him unable to concentrate on his cultivation.
The catastrophe brought by the gods and Buddhas cannot be resisted by ordinary hearts!
The three-headed jiao king walked to the hibiscus tree and sat down. The two little golden crows climbed up the tree again, still staring at him.
Yang Tiandong sat beside him and chatted with him.
As a senior, Yang Tiandong began to talk about his experiences over the years, hoping to make the Three-headed Flood King worship him.
Although the Three-headed Flood King was very upset, he had to endure it.
The more he listened, the more disdainful he became.
Dian Su Demon King?
Is it the counselor from the north of Dayan?
The Three-headed Flood King was about to move, he wanted to occupy the hibiscus tree, but he didn't know the cultivation level of the elder Zhanshen, so he hesitated.
Reason told him that this elder Zhanshen must be very strong to be able to raise those two mysterious fire crows.
hold on!
The Three-headed Flood King sighed in his heart
A few years later.
In Xiantian Cave Mansion, three lines of characters appeared in front of Han Jue:
[It has been detected that you are seven hundred years old, and your life has moved forward, you have the following options]
[One, leave the level immediately, get the reputation of number one in the world, and get a spirit treasure]
[Second, continue to practice and surpass the Mahayana realm as soon as possible, and you can get a piece of heavenly spirit stone]
Han never hesitated, and directly chose to continue practicing.
God??The spirit stone is good, it can strengthen the magic weapon.
Han Jue took out the spirit stone of the Dao of Heaven and began to read the book of bad luck.
The Book of Doom is his only magic weapon that can remotely harm enemies in the upper realm, and it is worth strengthening infinitely.
A few days later, the Heavenly Dao spirit stone was successfully fused.
[Your doom book has been upgraded from the best Taiyi Lingbao to Taiyi Supreme Treasure]
[The Book of Misfortune is a magic weapon of cause and effect, please use it with caution]
Taiyi Supreme Treasure?
Han Jue raised his eyebrows, suddenly feeling regretful.
Will the book of doom hurt him?
Han Jue cautiously began to use the book of doom, cursing Taoist Jueyan.
He didn't dare to use too much spiritual power, so he tried the effect first.
Seven days later.
Han Jue put down the bad luck book, because he noticed that his life span had been reduced by dozens of years.
It seems that one time can not exceed seven days, otherwise he will lose his life.
He clicked on Relationships and began to check emails.
[Your disciple Fang Liang was attacked by a monster] x97884
[Your friend Ji Xianshen was attacked by a demon cultivator] x170210
[Your disciple Murong Qi broke into the Demon Abyss, and his life and death are uncertain]
[Your friend Mo revenge absorbs the souls of ghosts and gods, and your luck changes]
[Your friend Zhou Fan was hunted down by ten sects, concentrating his murderous aura]
[Your Taoist companion Xing Hongxuan has realized the ancient breathing method]
¡¾Your friend Chang Yueer has realized the ancient breathing method¡¿
[Your enemy Jueyan Taoist lost his life for thousands of years because of your curse, and gave birth to a demon]
[Your apprentice, Fang Liang, strayed into the forbidden area of ??Tianxian Mansion, took the Ten Thousand Years Sacred Fruit, and his aptitude leaped]
Han Jue was overjoyed when he saw Taoist Jueyan's end.
He felt that he could curse Taoist Jueyan to death.
He lost decades of life, which can reduce the life of Taoist Jue Yan by thousands of years.
It's outrageous!
But Han never wanted to take any chances.
Although he has a lifespan of more than 100,000 years, if he does this frequently, he will hurt himself sooner or later.
Next time, curse for at most six days, not too much!
Gradually grind Taoist Jueyan and Suzaku to death.
Han Jue thought proudly.
He turned his attention to the outside of the cave, where the three-headed jiao king was still practicing under the hibiscus tree, accompanied by Yang Tiandong.
Over the years, the Three-headed Flood King has behaved very honestly.
Han Jue decided to have a showdown with him.
"Go out and call the new kid in, and come in after he goes out." Han Jue ordered.
Hearing this, Wu Daojian got up and left immediately.
The Three-headed Flood King became inexplicably disturbed after hearing the message from Wu Dao Sword.
Yang Tiandong patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "The opportunity has come! Master is going to teach you supernatural powers!"
The three-headed flood king secretly disliked it, and nodded with a smile on the surface.
He cautiously walked into the Xiantian cave.
Boom!
The closure of the stone gate of the cave made the three-headed flood king even more nervous.
The Three-headed Flood King came to Han Jue and knelt down. The first time he saw Han Jue, he was amazed.
What a handsome man!
It was the first time he had seen such a beautiful face.
Bah!
What am I thinking?
The Three-Headed Flood King felt that he was infected by Yang Tiandong, and his mind began to twist.
Thinking about it this way, he hated Yang Tiandong even more.
Han Jue said expressionlessly: "The three-headed dragon king, the sixth floor of Mahayana Realm, I will give you two choices."
"One, become the general who guards the mountain through painstaking cultivation, and can practice under the sacred tree on weekdays."
"Two, die."
The three-headed flood king suddenly raised his head and looked at him in horror.
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