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Chapter 643 Prestigious Prestige Cuts Hostility (Fourth Update!)
At this moment, the appearance of the old conch saint was still very cautious.

He chose the time period after the disappearance of the ray mother to appear on the edge of the open sea. It is true that the ray mother has shown her side of taking care of the current situation.

But for the old snail saint, the law of the jungle is the almost instinctive principle he understands that runs through all the cultivators of the monster race.

Moreover, in the past, he had persecuted and even disrespected the ray mother.

If it is to stop in the same realm, these still don't feel like anything.

But now, tens of percent of his background has been wiped away, and what is unstoppable is that the evil spirit of the five plagues and five poisons spreads at an unimaginable speed in his three elements of energy, energy and spirit.

He needs to be careful, be careful, be careful, be careful.

Therefore, avoiding the ray mother, and because of his own strength and weakness, he stopped near the edge of the outer sea, but there was a slightly distant distance from every great monk in the golden core state.

But fearing that his own appearance would scare Chu Weiyang away, the old conch saint had no choice but to take the risk of showing his figure in front of Chu Weiyang when all the cultivators were still showing his figure, in order to teach others peace of mind.

Even for this reason, the old conch saint did not hesitate to bow to Chu Weiyang.

In order to live well, in order to have the possibility and hope of continuing the front wheel, and not to be completely corroded and destroyed by the excessively high poisonous qi, the old snail saint can do without any pretense.

Honor and disgrace are the most unnecessary things for Yaozu.

Perhaps it was only at this moment that the old snail sage stumbled and fell into the dust and was stained with mud, only then did he suddenly understand this truth again.

But at this moment, Chu Weiyang stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the old snail saint with a calm and almost normal gaze and posture.

Whether it's Chu Weiyang's five-aggregated poisonous spirit that can really threaten the great cultivator at the Jindan realm, or the Taoist's actions in this turmoil of successive shocks.

If Chu Weiyang hadn't recorded the classics, it would have been unimaginably tragic for such a cultivator in the entire Three-Yuan Ultimate Realm to teach Shang Bo to prove the Tao, and even take the initiative to lead the scorched corpse into the world. situation.

Perhaps the sages sealed the complete "Jade Book" of Boundless Years, and it will become the wedding dress of monks outside the realm.

Mountains, rivers and land sink, there is no such thing.

Based on such calculations, Chu Weiyang's actions almost have the meaning of saving the sky.

Coupled with the bonus of all kinds of momentum accumulation.

In fact, at this time, all the cultivators have already regarded Chu Weiyang as a fellow.

There is no reason for those who can register their names in the "Jade Book" without the talent and background to enter the realm of Jindan.

And Laoluosheng, he finally underestimated Chu Weiyang's confidence and courage!
Almost in an instant, with the flash of the five-color aura, and the sudden but inconspicuous twitch of Lao Luosheng's face hidden under the layers of broken snail shells, it was Chu Weiyang's The figure actually approached in front of the old conch saint.

That is a category that can almost be displayed in Taoism, and it can be affected in an instant.

But does the old snail dare to make a move?
Chu Weiyang, on the other hand, had confidence and courage. Standing in such a close proximity, he carefully observed the hideous and terrifying strange and morbid changes in the old conch saint.

The evil spirits of the five pestilences and five poisons are flowing in the three elements of the person's spirit, energy and spirit, and they have been clearly and unobtrusively reflected in the person's cultivation base and aura.

Compared to the past where Chu Weiyang spent so much of his knowledge, and the process of causing turbulent killings in the depths of the open sea.

The poisonous and evil spirit of the five aggregates in Laoluosheng's body is not only equally voluminous, but also "accumulated" by the great monster in the golden elixir realm with the essence of the three elements of essence, energy, spirit and the profound foundation of dao fruit .

The essence of Gao Zhuo has far surpassed the poisonous and evil spirit of the five aggregates mastered by Chu Weiyang.

You must know that the same Taoism works, at Chu Weiyang's current level, it is still just an ordinary technique that integrates killing and cultivation, but when it reaches the Jindan realm, especially when it reaches the level of Lao Luosheng , almost only one step away from the so-called metamorphosis of supernatural powers.

With his own power, the old snail saved Chu Weiyang the painstaking efforts of countless years of training, and taught the poisonous and evil spirit of the five aggregates to climb to a high level that did not belong to it.

If it was another time, Chu Weiyang might still hesitate, whether to respond to the request of the old conch saint and choose to help a great monster in a short period of time.

But at this moment, for a person like Chu Weiyang who is obsessed with Taoism and cultivation, there is nothing more important than his advancement to the Golden Core realm, and the life and death of the old snail saint must also be excluded.

Therefore, Chu Weiyang made up his mind in an instant.

It can be said that it was the five pestilences and five poisonous evil spirits "preserved" by the old conch saint, which saved the old conch saint's life.

But Chu Weiyang had already made up his mind, but he would not agree so easily.

So, under the gaze of the old snail, Chu Weiyang took a step back slowly.

With this step back, Chu Weiyang's figure just stepped out of the range that the old snail's ultimate move could reach in an instant.

Not only the old snail saint, but all the cultivators were shocked at this time.

Sure enough, Chu Weiyang, who has recorded the classics, has a high degree of overlap in his understanding of Taoism with that of the Great Cultivator of the Golden Core Realm.

But at this moment, with Chu Weiyang taking this step back, his heart trembled, but all the emotions of the old conch saint were aroused by Chu Weiyang's figure.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Weiyang's slightly playful voice fell into the open sea.

"Why does Pindao want to save you? Save an enemy? Could it be that Senior Conch Sage thinks that Pindao also has sickness and plague in his head and lost his sanity?"

In that slightly joking voice, Chu Weiyang still clearly revealed a certain kind of wild pleasure.

As if falling into the eyes of the old snail saint and everyone else, Chu Weiyang, who was at the end of his cultivation, was more like a casual cultivator, ruthless, decisive, but good at dormant.

But Chu Weiyang, who is now full of power, is more and more people can see his mad and domineering side of the head teacher of the Yuanmen Sacred Sect.

He was "reversing the upper realm", and he was so sneering at this big monster in the Jindan realm.

At this moment, because the whole body is almost covered with densely packed broken shells, it is impossible for people to clearly see the changes in the face and expression of the old snail saint.

But anyone can clearly feel that the figure of the old conch saint had an obvious pause at that flashing moment.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed that boundless rage was about to rise to the sky from this great monster who had been standing at the peak of Jindan for a long time in the past.

But this kind of anger was clearly brewing, it seemed to burst out, but it didn't burst out, and the old snail Shengsheng endured it again.

And amidst such clear and distinct changes, Lao Luo Sheng bowed down with difficulty.

Just this kind of action made the broken shells of the old snail saint make crisp sounds when they touched each other, and because of the squeeze of his bow, some of the shell fragments made an overwhelmed sound. Fragmented sound, and this sound eventually turned into a series of crisp sounds.

The bright red blood dripped down the old conch saint's robe.

The old conch saint's family land is in the south of the outer sea. Since he attained the golden elixir realm in the past, the old snail saint has been facing the great monk of the Yuanmen golden elixir realm in the Dao City to the south.

After such a long time, the old snail saint has accumulated a very solid experience.

He is very good at dealing with Yuanmen monks.

Whether it's at the level of fighting skills or fighting with each other, or at the level of such a state of mind game.

He knew how a truly mad and tyrannical headmaster of Yuanmen Sect wanted to see how his opponent would react.

Blind obedience often can't make them satisfied, only to endure the anger in their hearts in such a furious situation, on the contrary, it will make them more happy.

The old conch saint understands this, and for the sake of his own life, he is willing to do this.

"In the early days, it was about disasters and catastrophes between our clan and the human race. It was a last resort. In fact, there was no personal grievance at all. The old man and the Dragon King are also close friends. In the early days, the old man helped the Dragon King with all his strength. The dude proves the Taoism to the demon god, the nickname of the mountain lord, and it was a gift from the dragon king in the past.

What's more, it's better to settle enemies than to end them. Some frictions are inevitable in disasters. The old man is willing to make amends and settle all these things with Master Chu. "

Sure enough, when the words fell, Chu Weiyang also let out a few wild laughter in cooperation.

But in fact, at this moment, Chu Weiyang had a genuine smile.

The old snail saint in front of him may not be able to understand that as a cultivator who has truly stood at the peak of a realm, once he has to bend down and humbly ask someone for something for something, you think he is bearing the burden of humiliation and doing it for him. When he was intoxicated by his own sacrifice and complacent about the opponent's "paralysis", he didn't understand at all——

Ninety-nine out of ten people in this world feel that they deliberately pretended to be pigs, but in the end they really turned into pigs.

In Chu Weiyang's eyes, Laoluosheng will be another one in ninety-nine miles.

After a while, the laughter stopped, and Chu Weiyang's voice sounded again.

"Snail shell, don't want to say goodbye. Senior Luo Sheng's shell shell remains, but there are still rich ones? Give me one!"

In the instant that these words fell, there was really a shock and anger bursting out of the mind of the old conch saint.

Chu Weiyang's words seemed to wake up the old snail, and taught the old snail to suddenly understand the reason for the uneasy feeling earlier.

But this time, at the moment when his anger was about to rise to the sky, the old conch sage gritted his teeth fiercely and endured it.

Even because of some kind of mental inertia, the bow of the old conch sage lowered deeply again, visible to the naked eye.

"Senior Conch Saint agrees? Or does he not agree?"

When he heard the words, the old conch sage finally straightened up slowly from the state of bowing and bowing, as if he had calmed down his mind.

"Promise, the old man is willing to promise!"

But when the calm reply that suppressed his anger came down, the old conch saint looked again, and saw a vague smile on Chu Weiyang's face.

He didn't make a sound, but at this moment, it seemed that there was a wild laughter coming from his mind.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of Zhou Zi, the Dharma Prime Minister of the past, once again passed through the years and reflected in the mind of the old conch saint.

"But... so! Not... too... so!"

The echo was louder than every breath, and the sound was like a slap in the face.

And in the same place, the old conch saint glanced past Chu Weiyang's figure, and looked at the gray jade mirror hanging in the distance.

He couldn't figure out how such a good reputation of the saint clan had withered into such a state in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)