Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

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Although Ao Changsheng suspected that there was something wrong with his practice.

But he watched the Dao Body of Thunder going away, and felt the gaze of the original body behind him watching him leave.

Ao Changsheng still didn't find any evidence after all.

But... there must be something wrong with this Dao Body Sacred Method?

Ao Changsheng looked serious.

After all, if it wasn't him, then there must be something wrong with this magical power!

But could he, a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, have a problem? How could he be the kind of person who would break his skin and legs.

So...

There must be something wrong with this Dao Body Sacred Method.

"Maybe... we should let all the Dao Bodies die together... bah, practice the Great Dao Battle Body together, maybe we can find the problem with this Dao Body Sacred Method."

Ao Changsheng looked serious.

Then...

"Master... Master... your dear disciple is back."

A sudden voice resounded throughout the dojo.

The seriousness on Ao Changsheng's face suddenly disappeared, and it went dark. He turned his head and looked outside the dojo, and his mind moved.

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At the same time, outside the dojo.

Five beautiful figures were standing quietly outside the dojo.

One of the figures, who had just shouted at the dojo, was Gui Ling.

Beside him was the Golden Spirit Mother, and three beautiful young girls.

"Is this the dojo of Sister Gui Ling's teacher?" A young girl-like Daluo Jinxian looked at the dojo in front of her, with some doubt in her eyes.

"Yes! This is the dojo of my master." Gui Ling, who had just shouted at the dojo, turned around and said with a smile on her face.

"But this..." The young girl-like Daluo Jinxian still had some doubts.

After all, she had heard her senior sister say many times that Gui Ling's master was a hidden saint.

But this place in front of her didn't look like a saint's dojo.

You know, their master is also a saint, and the Jin'ao Island is the top paradise in the prehistoric world.

But what's in front of him...

Isn't there nothing?

As if he saw what the girl Daluo was thinking, Gui Ling immediately showed a bright smile on his face.

He didn't say anything, but was ready to take her to see it with her own eyes.

Let her open her eyes and know what a real paradise is.

As for the interaction between the girl Daluo and Gui Ling, Jin Ling and the other two more stable-looking girl Daluo just smiled and watched without saying anything.

Then...

Under the slight suspicion of the girl Daluo, and the gaze of Jin Ling and the other two girl Daluo, Gui Ling walked forward heroically.

Then...

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Gui Ling seemed to hit an invisible barrier and cried out in pain.

Gui Ling squatted on the ground with his head in his hands... squatting on the sea.

Jin Ling and three young girls were stunned.

Look at Gui Ling squatting on the sea and screaming in pain, and then look at the sea in front of them, which is normal and without any abnormality.

"Sister Gui Ling! Are you okay?" Jin Ling hurried forward.

"No... I'm fine!" Gui Ling's voice came out with a crying tone.

The young girl, who was skeptical before, said to another Daluo with a serious face.

"Sister, I believe this may be the Taoist temple of Sister Gui Ling's master."

"Bi Xiao, stop making trouble!" The female Daluo rolled her eyes at her, and then she and Jin Ling stepped forward to help Gui Ling, who was squatting on the sea and screaming in pain, up.

Then, everyone present saw the big bump on Gui Ling's forehead with tears in her eyes.

It was round!

It was still flashing red.

It flashed and flashed, with a full sense of rhythm.

Suddenly, everyone present was stunned.

Gui Ling! A quasi-saint!

A big bump on the head?

Is this funny?

Hmm...

Instantly, Jin Ling and the other three young girls laughed out loud.

It was obvious.

They had a good relationship, otherwise, they wouldn't laugh like that.

Only Gui Ling, who was the joke, touched the big bump on his forehead, his eyes slightly red, with tears, and turned to smash the barrier outside the dojo.

He wanted to say something.

However...

After the smash, there was no dojo barrier, and the whole person fell directly into the dojo.

Gui Ling's figure instantly disappeared from the eyes of the other people.

"Gui Ling..." Jin Ling's face changed slightly, and without any hesitation, he rushed forward quickly and rushed in together.

The other three young girls were a step slower than Jin Ling because of the difference in cultivation, but they also reacted quickly and rushed over with a serious face.At the moment of rushing through the barrier of the dojo.

The three girls were stunned, and the Golden Spirit Holy Mother who came in earlier was also stunned.

The four girls stood in front of the dojo in a daze, feeling the extremely rich innate spiritual energy around them.

Looking at the innate spiritual roots and the aura of innate spiritual treasures in the distance.

Daluo?

The quasi-saints were shocked and dared not move.

As for Gui Ling...

From a distance, Jin Ling and the three young Daluo girls could see Gui Ling with a big bag on his head following a young man with a smirk on his face.

Pinching shoulders and pounding backs, with a flattering face.

"That's... Gui Ling's master?"

"The hidden saint of the prehistoric world?"

Not to mention the three young Daluo girls, even Jin Ling, who had long known that Gui Ling had a good relationship with his master, was a little unbelievable at this time.

After all, he was a saint.

"Master, I know I'm wrong, just remove this big bump on my head!"

Turtle Spirit blinked her big watery eyes and said to Ao Changsheng in a coquettish voice.

"Big bump? Didn't you bump into it yourself? What does it have to do with me?"

Ao Changsheng snorted.

One hundred million, two hundred million, three hundred million... He hasn't come back for almost three hundred million years, and you still dare to ask him to take action.

"Master, I have always followed your teachings, and I have been practicing hard in the wilderness, and I dare not slack off."

"Look at me now, I have already reached the realm of the middle thousand worlds."

Turtle Spirit said, with a hint of pride on his face.

In more than two thousand Yuanhui, he cultivated the world in his body from the small thousand worlds to the middle thousand worlds. This progress is definitely worth being proud of.

"Middle thousand worlds... is it amazing?"

Ao Changsheng snorted.

"When you reach the Great Thousand World, you can be proud in front of your master!"

"The Great Thousand World..."

Even though Gui Ling was very proud of his progress in cultivation, he was immediately discouraged when he heard Ao Changsheng say that.

The Great Thousand World, when will it be!

"Master..."

Gui Ling wanted to say something, but at this time, Jin Ling and the other three young girls had already arrived.

Gui Ling immediately shut up.

Although she used to be very jumpy in front of outsiders, she couldn't act like a spoiled child in front of her sisters!

"Jin Ling!"

"Yun Xiao!"

"Bi Xiao!"

"Qiong Xiao!"

"Meet the Immortal Saint!"

Jin Ling and the three girls, no, it should be the three Xiaos, bowed to Ao Changsheng together and said respectfully.

"Sanxiao..."

Ao Changsheng had known for a long time that Gui Ling and Jin Ling were together, but Sanxiao...

So, was Gui Ling taken by Jin Ling to mix with Jiejiao?

A thought flashed through Ao Changsheng's mind.

However, he didn't care.

Jiejiao! It's no big deal if they come into contact.

He, Ao Changsheng's disciple, doesn't need to worry about making friends.

A variety of thoughts flashed through Ao Changsheng's mind, but Jin Ling and Sanxiao didn't notice it at all.

"My disciple is naughty, please take care of him." Ao Changsheng said softly with a kind face.

But...

A young man with a kind face, how weird it is.

Of course... Jin Ling and Sanxiao can't notice it.

After all, Jin Ling and Sanxiao naturally dare not easily spy on the face of a saint.

Only Gui Ling curled her lips, looking disdainful of her master's amiable appearance.

Ao Changsheng glanced at Gui Ling, his eyes were full of smiles, but he didn't say much.

"It's Daoist Fellow Gui Ling, you should take care of us." Jin Ling said respectfully.

In front of the saint, she naturally didn't dare to call Gui Ling sister, a private name, and unconsciously changed to Daoist Fellow.

Ao Changsheng didn't know what he felt.

But Gui Ling was very awkward at this time.

"Master..." Gui Ling was about to speak.

But...

"I know what you are going to say..." Ao Changsheng raised his hand to stop Gui Ling's words, and said with a kind smile.

"You haven't come back for so many years. This time, I'm afraid you came for the opportunity that your senior brother said he prepared for you!"

Ao Changsheng said softly.

Gui Ling widened her eyes and wanted to speak and shook her head.

But Ao Changsheng didn't want her to speak, what else could she say?

Ao Changsheng ignored Gui Ling's actions and continued with a kind smile on his face: "Don't worry, disciple, you haven't found that opportunity in these years, not because it was taken away by someone."

"It's because you didn't find the right direction."

"Originally, according to my idea, I told you the direction and let you find it yourself.. "

"However, it has been a while since you broke through to the Quasi-Sage level. If you take it slow, you will be delayed."

As Ao Changsheng said, the eyes of the Turtle Spirit were filled with the message of "I was wrong".

However... Ao Changsheng pretended not to see it.

As for the Jin Ling and the Three Heavens who could see it.

Naturally, they dared not say much, but just lowered their heads and listened silently to the communication between the Turtle Spirit and Ao Changsheng.

To be honest.

If it were not impolite to close the five senses in front of the saint, the Jin Ling and the Three Heavens would have wished to close their five senses and pretend that they were a few pieces of stubborn stone.

"In that case, let me personally send you to the side of the opportunity!"

As Ao Changsheng said, he raised his palm and placed it on the head of the Turtle Spirit, and said with a smile on his face: "Let me send you to hell! "

Turtle Spirit's eyes suddenly widened.

At this moment, Turtle Spirit found that she could move and speak.

However...

Ao Changsheng's palm above her head exerted force and directly pressed her into the sea... No, that was not the sea.

Jin Ling and San Xiao looked at the fiery red hole that looked like a magma volcano where Turtle Spirit fell, and listened to the ghosts and wolves howling and Turtle Spirit's screams coming from it.

Everyone's face changed slightly, and they subconsciously looked up at Ao Changsheng.

Then... they saw an extremely handsome and gentle face. hole.

Then...

Jin Ling and San Xiao felt a sense of weightlessness.

In the fiery red purgatory-like passage, the four women saw the screaming turtle spirit below them.

At this moment, the magical powers of the Quasi-Sage and the Golden Immortal seemed to be lost.

It was not the suppression of the Nine Provinces barrier of the human race, but a complete loss.

Then...

"Ah——"

A shrill scream came from the fiery red purgatory-like hole in front of him, and Ao Changsheng looked calm.

"Come on!"

After the gentle voice fell, Ao Changsheng waved his hand and closed the hell tunnel.

In the purgatory-like passage, the last scene the five women saw was Ao Changsheng's "gentle" smile.

Recovering in the lonely dojo.

Ao Changsheng was strolling in the orchard, picking the innate spiritual fruits and innate spiritual roots that had grown again after billions of years.