"You bastard, if you have the guts, stop hiding and fight your uncle head-on."

"You idiot, why should I listen to you? I will beat you to death today."

"Black guy!"

"Fool!"

The two argued while fighting, but the battle did come to the last moment, and both began to test their trump cards and final strength.

I saw the iron-eating beast wielding the black iron rod in its hand like an airtight weapon. An invisible law surrounded the stick, attacking the golden-winged roc from all directions.

Shao Siming exclaimed: "It's the law of force!"

Seeing this, Donghua also nodded. Although the law of power of this iron-eating beast is superficial, it is indeed the elusive law of power.

Three thousand avenues is an imaginary number. There may not necessarily be three thousand, and there may be more than three thousand. But the most mysterious thing must be the law of force.

Although time and space are noble and rare, more or less people practice them. Even Daluo Jinxian has begun to involve time and space.

But the law of force is very difficult to cultivate. It depends entirely on your understanding and talent. It is not something you can cultivate if you want to.

Relying on faith and through countless battles, the strange laws of Tao are formed. They are invisible and tasteless, but they exist in the Tao.

"As the saying goes, one force can defeat all laws, it is the law of force."

Pangu created the world using the law of force.

In the field, the golden-winged roc directly showed its true form, jumping in the space, with the yin and yang qi flowing on its sharp claws.

He jumped from countless spaces to launch attacks, but they were all blocked by the iron-eating beast.

Suddenly an eagle cry was heard, and the golden-winged roc that had just attacked from behind directly attacked the heart of the iron-eating beast from the front.

The iron-eating beast was shocked. The black iron rod carried this boundless power and smashed forward with a loud scream.

"Broken Sky!"

If this stick and one claw were implemented, one would definitely lose his head and the other would lose his heart.

Seeing this, Donghua also felt that he should take action. It was a pity that these two people died here.

When the two men's attacks broke through each other's defenses and were about to fall on each other, they suddenly heard a voice.

"end!"

As soon as the word came, the two men's attacks stopped completely, just an inch away.

Donghua and Shao Siming showed their true identities, came to the two of them, and separated them with a wave of their hands.

The two of them fell out of the still state and fell to the ground, with sweat dripping from their faces and looking palpitated.

Donghua can also understand the state of the two of them. Without him, they would be gone today.

There is great terror between life and death.

"Black guy"

"Fool"

"Black guy, black guy, black guy"

"Fool, fool, fool"

The two people who woke up suddenly started yelling and swearing, then rushed forward and got entangled again.

But this time, no magic power was used, just mortals fighting.

The two were struggling and yelling.

Donghua watched the excitement from the side.

However, Donghua, who was watching the excitement, suddenly realized that the entangled two people were getting farther and farther away from him and Shao Siming.

The two of them were fighting, but they were slowly retreating.

Seeing this scene, Donghua couldn't help but shake his head, and sighed in his heart: "There is really no simple creature in this primitive world."

Shao Siming also saw it, and in a flash, he grabbed the two of them by their necks and pulled them over.

The golden-winged roc said nothing, and his expression darkened.

The iron-eating beast, on the other hand, looked embarrassed, rubbed its hair, and smiled at Donghua and Shao Siming.

He looked so naive.

"I have met two great gods!"

Donghua looked at the two of them and said: "Okay, don't be in this state. I won't touch you. I just see that you two have good talents. It would be a pity to die here, so I took action. If you still want to fight If so, continue!”

Hearing Donghua's words, the two of them also relaxed. After all, murder and treasure grabbing are too common in today's prehistoric times.

The iron-eating beast touched his head in embarrassment and said, "Thank you, great god, for the rescue. I am Xiong Er of the iron-eating beast clan."

Golden-winged Dapeng also changed his gloomy look just now, and said with a flamboyant expression: "Thank you, great god, for saving me. I am the son of Yuan Feng, Golden-winged Dapeng, who has no name."

After Xiong Er heard what the Golden-winged Dapeng said, his expression was very surprised: "What did you say? Are you Fengzu's son? Why didn't I know that Fengzu had a son?"

Golden-winged Dapeng was very arrogant when he heard this and sneered.

"What does a fool like you know? What can you know?"

"Hmph, black guy!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Shao Siming said impatiently: "Shut up!"

Seeing the two of them stopped, Donghua said: "I am Taiwei, this is my sister-in-law Taihua. I wonder why you two fought so hard? If I were not here today, you two would definitely die here."

When Shao Siming heard Donghua's introduction, he immediately beamed.

The two of them told each other the whole story, and Donghua understood immediately.

The Xuanyin Divine Flower originally belonged to the iron-eating beast Xiong Er, but by some mistake, it was obtained by a passing golden-winged roc.

"What decision have you two made now?"

Golden-winged Dapeng didn't speak when he heard Donghua's inquiry, and he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

Those who are destined to get the spiritual baby will get it. Xiong Er has waited so long and finally fell into his hands, which means that the Xuanyin Divine Flower is destined to him.

Besides, don’t say it’s fate this time. Even if it’s not fate, you won’t be able to hand it over if you get it.

It's just that these two great Luo were here, so he didn't dare to say it. His cultivation level was too low, and although his natural abilities were powerful, they were useless in the face of absolute strength.

I am just arrogant, not a fool. With my cultivation as a golden immortal, I want to reason with Da Luo, who is ignorant of his depth? That is really seeking death.

Xiong Er thought for a moment and said: "Master Taiwei, since this black guy is the son of Fengzu, I won't pursue it. Fengzu has done great kindness to our clan, and now I can repay one or two of his sons, which is understandable. "

Donghua nodded after hearing this. Regardless of whether the kindness was true or false, what Xiong Er said was indeed very accurate and very popular.

"It's up to you to decide!"

After Donghua finished speaking, he looked at the golden-winged roc for a while.

Suddenly he said: "Golden-winged Dapeng, you have good talents but no good teacher to teach you. I want to accept you as a disciple. I wonder if you are willing?"

Donghua really wants to accept the Golden-winged Dapeng as his disciple. This guy's talent is very good, but his character is not good enough and he still needs to be tempered.

With the innate yin and yang energy and the space talent of the golden-winged roc, as long as he doesn't go astray, he will be a quasi-sage in the future.

The golden-winged roc didn't hesitate at all and immediately knelt down: "Disciple pays homage to the master!"

If you don't follow up immediately if you have such a good thing, judging from the action just now, the person in front of you is at least the peak level of Daluo Jinxian.

In today's prehistoric times, Daluo Jinxian is definitely a master, and only some guests from Zixiao Palace can reach the level of quasi-sage. It can be said that there are definitely not many.

But the Golden-winged Dapeng found that he knelt down, but couldn't kowtow his head.

Donghua laughed and said: "You are the first disciple I accepted as my master, which means you are my first disciple of Taiwei."

"As the saying goes, there is no rule without rules. Although the requirements for my disciples are not very strict, there are three iron rules that must not be touched."

"First, it is strictly forbidden to kill each other within the same family!"

"Can it be done?" Donghua used Yuan Shen's pressure to directly make the golden-winged roc unable to react, so he could only answer subconsciously.

"As long as fellow disciples don't harm me, I will definitely be able to do it."

"good!"

"Secondly, the disciples must respect their master, can they do it?"

Golden-winged Dapeng: "Disciple can."

"Third, as a disciple of a master, you must not kill innocent people indiscriminately or bully the weak."

After asking this question, Golden-winged Dapeng could no longer answer.

Seeing this, Donghua said: "The way to be a teacher is to learn from Zixiao. Daozu has a compassionate heart and asked you not to kill innocent people in order to cultivate your mind. Not bullying the weak does not mean that you cannot compete with the weak, but You should not use your superior cultivation to bully the weak. I believe that practitioners must have a good heart."

Golden-winged Dapeng heard Donghua's explanation and immediately said: "Disciple can do it."

After hearing this, Donghua was very happy. If Dapeng could not do it, he would have no choice but not to accept this disciple.

"Very good, salute."

After Dapeng finished his salute, Donghua stepped forward to help him up.

"Now that you have become my disciple, I will give you a title. If the title of master is too small, you will be Qingxuan, okay?"

The golden-winged roc was delighted: "Disciple, thank you Master. From now on, my name will be Qingxuan."

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