I woke up after 300 million years

"This old guy is really hateful. He took advantage of his high status in the Taoist Alliance and didn't take us seriously at all. It was obviously me, the people from Thousand Hands Pavilion, who discovered the Immortal Cave first." Qian Xi had a gloomy look on his face, and his eyes were as if he wanted to Like breathing fire, the exquisite facial features can be seen to be angry to the naked eye.

Sun Mo stood in front of the iron gate, picked up the ink pen from his waist with his right hand, and said in a pleasant tone:

"Xiao Xi, what you said is wrong. To put it bluntly, the two disciples of Jian Jinyan were the first to discover the Immortal's Cave. They were the first to enter the cave, but their cultivation was too weak to break the Immortal's methods and they were trapped in the formation. Fali and Chen Sleep were also captured by Shenlong."

He paused and said with a smile, "Your Grand Pavilion Master's daughter was also captured by Shenlong. You didn't seem to be in a hurry at all and never mentioned it."

"It's none of my business, she's not my daughter." Qian Xi said bluntly, folding his hands on his chest, the cold wind blowing his hair at the temples, and said coldly, "Everyone in the Dao Alliance knows that if I hadn't practiced in seclusion and reached the Holy King Realm, The grand master of Thousand Hands Pavilion must be me."

Iron Hammer approached from the tent carrying his own weapon and said in a loud voice:

"You little bitch lady, if you can't do it yourself, you have to blame others. In the Thousand Hands Pavilion Martial Arts Competition back then, your current master of the Pavilion defeated the rest of the group. With his cultivation in the middle stage of the Saint King, he defeated the older generation in the late stage of the Saint King. At that time, you She is at the peak of her magical power, and even a hundred of you can’t beat her.”

At the mention of this matter, Qian Xi was filled with anger, clenched his white and tender fists, and spoke in a low voice:

"That's because the previous Grand Pavilion Master had a preference for her. He gave her the best elixirs and taught her the most powerful fairy-level techniques. She also found three monsters with the blood of ancient divine beasts and killed them when she was in the magical power realm. It ignited the three great souls."

"She can sit back and enjoy the benefits, but I have to work hard! This is not fair!"

After being filled with righteous indignation, Qian Xi glanced at Sun Mo and Tie Chui, snorted coldly, and entered the dungeon.

"This bitch, are you crazy? You dare to say anything. Aren't you afraid that we will sue you?" Iron Hammer was carrying a huge hammer and stared at Qian Xi's back with a puzzled look on his face.

Sun Mo asked with a smile: "Will you file a complaint?"

"I'm not someone who talks behind someone's back. The affairs of Thousand Hands Pavilion have nothing to do with me." Iron Hammer made a decisive statement and proved his character.

"Neither can I." Sun Mo touched his long white hair at the temples and whispered with a smile, "She knows that we are not interested in these things, so there is no need to tell us. She has deep resentment towards the Grand Pavilion Master and always feels that she has been treated unfairly. , as everyone knows, the contemporary great pavilion master is magnificent and beautiful, capable of writing to bring order to the world, and capable of wielding a horse to determine the world. He possesses a rare 'immortal spirit body', and his cultivation speed is far more than ten times faster than ours. It is no exaggeration to say that he can be called... No. 1 under this generation of Sword Sect masters."

"Those who are in authority are confused, but bystanders know clearly. Qian Xi has lost his true nature."

"However, this is normal. Even my Tongtian Sect has some unsavory trivial matters. Many people are disgusted with Jin Er. Some elders want to encourage me to overthrow the sect leader. Everyone is uneasy and well-intentioned."

The honest-looking Iron Hammer nodded in agreement:

"The Grand Pavilion Master is really amazing. I want to take her home as my wife. After all, her husband died in the war three years ago and she became a widow. However, she announced that she would never marry again. It's a pity."

What a pity you are, you must be sick, even a widow wants to marry... Sun Mo complained.

He is quite calm and a slow-tempered person, but there is a sudden change in the Immortal Cave, so he must act in advance. Whoever gets an immortal weapon will be able to bring good fortune to his family for thousands of years.

With a flick of the ink pen, the word "speed" was carved into the void.

The soles of Sun Mo's feet glowed, and he instantly surpassed Qian Xi and rushed towards the mausoleum.

"Both of you, wait for me." Tie Zhui realized it later and chased down with the sledgehammer on his back.

Outside the tent, Bai Su watched this scene quietly, his cloudy eyes wondering what he was thinking.

After pondering for more than ten seconds, he ordered the middle-aged man beside him:

"Send a special force to follow. Remember, all soldiers who enter the Immortal Cave must sign a confidentiality agreement. Anyone who dares to mention it to the outside world will be severely sentenced by the military court."

"Also, don't compete with people from the Dao Alliance for treasures. Try to avoid them."

"What we need is the blood, hair, and genes of ancient monsters. It would be better if we capture the monsters alive."

"Understood!" The middle-aged man stood upright, saluted, and turned around to execute the order.

Bai Su was wrapped in a military coat, exhaled a breath of mist, and looked up at the sky.

He knew very well that the Taoist League did not want soldiers in the army to practice Taoism, and had blocked the flow of Taoism exercises into the hands of the troops through various means. Even if the exercises were obtained, some ancient characters and symbols could not be understood at all, and even if treasures were obtained, mortals could not activate them. , only monsters are of value to Daxia.

Today's technology is developing rapidly, and they have been studying monsters and deciphering secrets a long time ago.

Want to come up with potions that enhance human physique and lifespan.

"...The wind is picking up." Bai Su sighed.

A soldier guarding security reminded:

"Team White, you haven't rested for 24 hours, please pay attention to your health."

"Hahaha." Bai Su laughed out loud, "Little brat, do you think I'm old? Not as good as you? I remember when I was fighting in the Sakura Kingdom, I lay alone in the snow for three days and three nights with a sniper rifle, killing I killed 120 people, even if I was discovered later and was shot in the thigh, I still gritted my teeth and returned to the army. This level is nothing, I can still survive..."

"Cough...cough..."

Before he finished showing off, he bent over and coughed violently, his eyes even darker.

"Alas, time is ruthless, ruthless."

Bai Su shook his head and sighed, then silently returned to the tent, preparing to take medicine and rest.

......

Imperial mausoleum.

In the dim space, the main hall was divided into two. The ancient red bricks and green tiles fell to the ground. The ceramic dolls were destroyed by the monks. The entrance to the Immortal Cave was particularly eye-catching with the blue starlight.

Sun Mo stopped in front of the entrance and took a deep breath:

"No matter how many times I've seen it, I still think it's an exaggeration. It's not difficult to crush the hall with one sword, but it's as difficult as climbing to the sky to break through the immortal light curtain. That Yan Fan, I really want to compete with him."

"Come on, I am at least very powerful in the early stage of Kaitian. Are you tired of living in the late stage of Saint King and wishing to compete with Kaitian?" Qian Xi followed closely behind, opening his mouth to ridicule without giving any face.

Sun Mo smiled slightly and said with a gentle temper:

"It's just a discussion. It's not a matter of life or death. It's not easy for us to live to this age. Don't fight and kill all day long. After this incident, I plan to retreat to the second line, train disciples, and no longer go out. .”

"Hmph, you coward. Without blood, it's hard to achieve anything great." Qian Xi said with a sidelong glance.

She entered the cave first, and Sun Mo shrugged indifferently and followed slowly.

"Hey! You two, don't run so fast, wait for me!" Iron Hammer's cultivation level is low and he is not good at speed. He chased for a long time and couldn't catch up.

In the cave, ice crystal monsters attacked.

The monster punched the ground hard, countless ice spread, and the surrounding temperature dropped. Each ice spike was extremely sharp and terrifyingly hard.

"Broken!" Sun Mo held an ink pen and wrote one word, instantly killing the ice crystal monster.

In the face of absolute power, any bells and whistles are nothing.

Sun Mo's white robe shook, and he looked back and asked, "Can you find the correct route?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Xi was happy and smiled, "Are you begging me?"

Unexpectedly, Sun Mo clasped his hands together and bent ninety degrees to the woman, "Please!"

The atmosphere was quiet for a while.

Qian Xi covered his forehead with one hand, his hair fluttering, feeling angry and wanting to laugh:

"Old Sun, Old Sun, you have once again refreshed my opinion of you, you are so shameless."

"Wrong! My name is, I know how to advance and retreat, and I have a sense of proportion. I will bend down and beg you, and I won't lose anything substantial." Sun Mo said nonsense seriously.

Now that the matter was over, Qian Xi didn't say much and sat cross-legged with his palms on the ground.

Suddenly, a huge light and shadow appeared, like a 3D model, depicting everything in the maze.

"Deduction." Sun Mo murmured, taking a few steps back, not daring to disturb.

The ten major forces in the Tao Alliance are good at different Taoist techniques. Qianju Pavilion is a relatively complex force. They have learned hundreds of folk techniques, and even secretly learned the basic techniques of the other nine major forces.

Therefore, you can often see the female disciples of Qianju Pavilion, using swords, talismans, hidden weapons, and special magical powers, integrating the expertise of hundreds of schools and becoming unique.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

Time passed quickly. Iron Hammer sat next to the stone wall, holding his chin, and asked impatiently:

"Aren't you okay, bitch?"

"Shut up!" Qian Xi's face was as cold as frost, and he kept deducing the correct route, "You think it's easy? This is the formation set up by the immortal. There are one hundred and eight routes, complicated and hidden with murderous intentions. I must find the safety and correctness. route."

After another half hour, Qian Xi stood up suddenly.

She smiled mysteriously, gave Iron Hammer a sudden kick in the stomach, grabbed Sun Mo's shoulders, stepped back to an ice crystal, smashed the ice crystal, and the ground turned over in an instant.

"You scolded me all the way and you still want to take advantage of me. You idiot, take your time and find it yourself."

As soon as she finished speaking, she and Sun Mo fell into the passage.

Iron Hammer clutched his stomach and wanted to catch up, but was a step too late. The ground returned to its original state. Even if he attacked the previous position, he could not see the passage.

"You bitch, you're playing tricks on me!"

"Ah! You bastard!" Iron Hammer was furious and knocked on the ground.

Hongchen Valley is good at forging weapons. He has been obsessed with all kinds of treasures since he was a child. He has no intention of learning formations or deducing Taoism. Once trapped in the Immortal Cave, he may not be able to get out for a month or two.

On the other hand, Qian Xi and Sun Mo arrived at the Holy Land Yongzhi after experiencing 3 minutes of darkness.

"This is the holy land! It is full of spiritual energy, which is completely different from the Dharma-ending era in the outside world." Sun Mo took a deep breath of spiritual energy, feeling relaxed and happy.

Blue sky, white clouds, mountains, flowing water.

Qian Xi stood on the edge of the cliff, his heart trembling, and he said in an excited tone:

"If such a holy place is used as the core training place of Thousand Hands Pavilion, maybe an immortal will be born within a hundred years!"

Suddenly, Sun Mo patted her shoulder and smiled meaningfully:

"What are you thinking about? The current alliance leader is from Jian Zong. Jian Jinyan has gone back. The alliance leader must know the situation here. With the alliance leader's character, he will [-]% make this place the core training place of the Tao Alliance instead of Qianju Pavilion. One family, understand?”

"Humph, you don't need to tell me!" Qian Xi glanced coldly.

In the distance, the mountains and rivers shook, and a dazzling white light flew in the sky. Hundreds of monks fought together, each showing their magical powers to chase the white light.

"Your uncle, who is trying to pull down my pants! Do you want to lose face?"

"Fuck! Jin Er, let go of my junior sister, she is my unmarried wife!"

"Father Jin Yiwei!"

"Hiss, it really hurts. Girls from Qianju Pavilion, you're so mean, kick my ass!"

"It's too much. I won't slap someone in the face when I hit someone, and I won't mention it when I kick someone!"

In order to compete for the treasure, the three major forces became a mess, and each one's dirty tricks became more ruthless than the last.

Sun Mo raised his eyebrows, shook his head and sighed:

"What a decent person, he doesn't even have the most basic qualities."

"Tch, you have qualities and you are a good person, so don't compete with me!" Qian Xi's eyes were contemptuous.

With a flick of the ink pen, a chain tied Qian Xi's slim waist. Sun Mo said with a straight face:

"That's wrong. The treasures of heaven and earth can be obtained by those who are destined to get them. This white light is destined to me."

Qian Xi: "..."

A tree without its bark will undoubtedly die, and a person without shame is invincible in the world.

Her eyes were opened today.

......

500 meters below the green mountain, there is a secret room.

The sheepskin scroll turned into golden light, and the sky pattern ceremony spread over the consultant's heart. In the dark, a pair of eyes stared at everything here, giving it mystery.

Ten seconds later, the sky pattern ritual collapsed, and all the fragments merged into the consultant's heart.

"what!"

He screamed, his eyes were red, he vomited blood, and his whole body was twitching.

"Brother, it hurts!" The consultant looked sideways with difficulty, and his facial features were twisted in pain. He felt that a power higher than the spiritual energy was smashing the internal organs and impacting the meridians unscrupulously, as if to abolish his cultivation and swallow the spiritual energy.

"Hold on." Yan Fan took off his brown windbreaker and went into battle lightly. He pressed one hand on the man's heart and felt the changes in his body.

The consultant cried in his heart. It was so painful that he shed tears and his voice sobbed:

"Brother, please kill me. It's no longer possible. I can't hold on!"

Even if he was burned by the fire of the abyss of the Balrog, he remained silent. Even if he was beaten with scars by the six-eared macaque, he could grit his teeth and persevere. But this time, it was like ten thousand needles piercing his skin, and countless ants gnawing at him. Eating internal organs is beyond the limit of tolerance.

He even felt that death was the best option.

Yan Fan's eyes were solemn, "Hold on, think about happy things."

"I...I can't be happy!" The consultant cried heartbrokenly.

"As long as you persist for an hour, I promise to help you find your parents." Yan Fan used his trump card, coaxing and deceiving.

"Fake Dudu?" The consultant felt refreshed.

Yan Fan said casually, "I'm not a human being if I lie to you."

Hearing this, the consultant clenched his teeth, his eyes were bleeding, his ears began to lose hearing, and the skin on his arms was drying up rapidly, which was more terrifying than a candle left in the wind.

"Why?" Yan Fan was confused.

"Xu Yao practiced for 48 hours before, but finally he couldn't hold on anymore, and was possessed by the consciousness of Quan Tianzun, trying to seize control, but the consultant's heart collapsed in an instant, and the 'spirit' was frantically destroying his vitality. It seemed To kill him."

"Is it possible that the cultivator has awakened to the extraordinary and violated Quan Tianzun's plan, so he plans to completely obliterate it?"

"The problem is that I didn't notice the old fox's aura or power. It was purely a devouring thing."

Ten minutes later, the consultant was as thin as a mummy and lay motionless.

Upon seeing this, Yan Fan gathered a ball of water in his palm and injected it with the divine power of the sea to maintain the vitality of the consultant's heart and also have some therapeutic effects.

Half an hour later, the "spirit" destroyed the internal organs of the consultant's heart. If it were not for the divine power of the sea to keep him alive, he would have died long ago.

Five and 10 minutes later, the Holy King's initial cultivation level dropped to the late stage of supernatural power. The giant eagle soul and ice unicorn soul were wailing, and they were also bearing the impact of unknown forces and were on the verge of collapse.

Suddenly, Consultant Xin suddenly opened his red eyes, and the word "Zun" appeared on his forehead.

"Come again!" Yan Fan snapped his fingers, and the fire of the sun tempered the counselor's mind and body.

Quan Tianzun's consciousness was wiped out in one second!

With the blessing of the divine power of the sea and the sun, the consultant's heart and internal organs were reborn, the shriveled skin swelled, the blood in his eyes faded, and the "spirit" in the body was sealed at the heart.

From then on, he took a breath, his senses returned to normal, and the previous pain faded away.

"Am I still alive?" The consultant was sweating, his cheeks were stained with blood, and he was in a daze.

For a moment, he felt like he was jumping between the human world and the underworld repeatedly, wanting to die but not being able to.

Yan Fan ignored him, his right hand habitually held his chin when thinking, and turned to look at Xu Yao.

In the small secret room, the fireworks of the kerosene lamp were swaying. He walked slowly from the left to the right, and then from the right to the left. He lowered his head and thought a lot:

When an extraordinary person chooses to practice Taoism, the "aura" will be absorbed by the "spirit", and the whole process cannot be interrupted independently until it is controlled by Quan Tianzun's consciousness and eventually becomes a puppet.

A monk who has an extraordinary awakening will be hit by the "spirit" in his internal organs in an instant, causing death and no life.

Is it a question about the technique?

Could it be that this immortal-level technique contains the back-up plan of Quan Tianzun?

So, will all those who have cultivated to the immortal level become clones of Quan Tianzun?

Thinking of this, Yan Fan's spine trembled. This chess game was bigger than expected.

"Brother! Brother..." Consultant Xin shouted in a hoarse voice.

When his thoughts returned, Yan Fan looked at him, picked up his windbreaker and put it on, and explained:

"You are fine for now. I will seal the 'spirit' in your heart. Although you have awakened the extraordinary profession, you cannot use this power. Otherwise, the previous pain will be experienced again. Give me some time and I will be able to solve both problems." or incompatibility issues.”

Out of service? The consultant thought to himself, feeling slightly regretful.

He was lying on the stone bed, unable to move. He noticed that his state of mind had declined, and his expression was depressed:

"I finally broke through to the Holy King realm, and then fell to the late stage of supernatural power. The possibility of breaking through again is very slim. Maybe... I will be stuck at this level for the rest of my life."

"Don't complain to me." Yan Fan casually sat next to Xu Yao, took off his wedding ring, bounced it up and caught it, "If you are willing to give up, you will get something. You have awakened to the 'pharmacist' profession, and you have a promising future. "

The consultant was stunned and asked:

"'Medicine Master'? Someone who makes alchemy?"

"You idiot." Yan Fan rolled his eyes, crossed his legs, and spoke slowly, "This profession is very magical and can be called an indispensable partner in battle."

"Extraordinary pharmacists are sensitive to various drugs. They can distinguish which drugs are poisonous and which ones are more effective. In short, they are like mobile encyclopedias. They are also very good at seeing, hearing, asking, and asking, and can tell at a glance which parts of the patient's body are There’s something wrong with the part.”

"As we improve in the future, pharmacists can treat more and more diseases. Not only can they treat them, but they can also learn how to prepare many poisons, and they can kill people without leaving a trace."

"About Extraordinary Four or Extraordinary Five, all human diseases, including cancer, can be easily treated by pharmacists."

The consultant who listened quietly was shocked. All diseases can be treated. This is too exaggerated!

Doesn't that mean that I will become a miracle doctor... He gradually thought in his mind.

Yan Fan flicked up the wedding ring again, raised the ring finger of his left hand, dropped the ring accurately and put it on.

Holding the edge of the stone bed with both hands, he leaned back slightly and wrote lightly:

"If you step into the realm of God and this profession is sublimated, you can be reborn after a broken arm, resurrect the soul, divide cells, change genes, change gender...anything is possible."

"If you have a chance, you can experience it yourself, become a girl and give birth to a child."

Advisor’s heart: “…”

"No need, I don't know anything about the realm of gods at all. Master told me that the Extraordinary Five are already the strongest Extraordinary." The consultant said with shame.

Yan Fan hooked his finger, and the kerosene lamp flew in front of him, illuminating his plain face.

"The Extraordinary Five belong to the sky, are invincible in the human world, and have ceiling-level combat power for humans. Do you understand what I mean?"

The consultant's mind was filled with thoughts. The more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt.

A drop of cold sweat ran down the side of his face and fell to the ground. He asked in a deep voice:

"You mean, this world has more than one world?"

"Maybe." Yan Fan responded vaguely.

After all, [-] million years ago, there were five realms:

The human world, the abyss, the spiritual world, the sky above, and the sea of ​​black mist.

Now, the entrances to the other four realms have disappeared, and the corresponding four ancient gods have also disappeared.

Yan Fan picked up the golden scroll, read it carefully, and deduced it secretly.

Three hours later, he traced his index finger through the air, stretched out one hand towards the bamboo house in the holy land of Yongzhou, and gave Long Baibai a slap on the back of his head. Then he rolled up all the exercises under the bed and returned to the secret room.

Long Baibai was stunned, looking innocent and aggrieved, "I didn't do anything, why did you hit me?"

Liu Qingtong, who was squatting at the door, covered her mouth and snickered.

Looking at the dozens of exercises that appeared out of thin air, the consultant was greedy, but he had not yet regained his mobility.

"Brother, what do you want to do? Isn't the experiment over?"

Yan Fan explained calmly while looking through the exercises:

"The experiment on you is over for the time being. I plan to learn everything about ascetics and create a book of self-cultivation techniques so that Xu Yao can start over."

Xu Yao fainted again when he heard this. He only had two words in his heart: Are you coming again?

after one day.

Advisor Xin regained his mobility, went bare-chested, and read carefully with a high-level sword manual.

These are the inheritance of the Baibai Immortal, collected by Long Baibai, and now they are easily obtained. The consultant will definitely not let go of such a God-given opportunity. He can learn a little bit about the Immortal and benefit from it for the rest of his life.

Xu Yao squatted in the corner and kept endorsing Yan Fan's instructions.

"It's so amazing. This is more powerful than most of the sword moves of my sword sect. I used the Zhoutian chess game to deploy a thousand and eight thunder and fire sword energy. One step can kill thousands of thunders and heaven, and one step can burn the body with strange fire. Master it skillfully. With my late stage magical power The strength can also fight against the Saint King Realm." Consultant Xin sighed.

Yan Fan waved his hand and the space tore apart.

"Don't bother me, let's go play."

The strong wind blew, and the consultant's heart was unable to resist, and he was pushed into the dark space along with his skills.

......

The holy land is eternal, the plateau of all beasts.

Three major forces confront each other, with 37 disciples from the Sword Sect, 35 disciples from the Tongtian Sect, and 42 disciples from the Thousand Hands Pavilion.

The white light group is suspended in the void, and the outline of the chessboard can be vaguely seen.

"This kind of confrontation is a waste of time. Let's follow the old rules. The countdown for the ring battle is one hour. Whoever is standing on the ring at the end can try to communicate with this magical weapon." Sun Mo suggested.

Qian Xi's red dress fluttered and she smiled, "Okay."

The two of them turned their attention to Jian Jinyan, waiting for a response.

Jian Jinyan stood on Feijian, his cheeks covered with wrinkles, staring at the white light ball, feeling quite depressed.

There is consciousness in this fairy weapon, and it imposes a condition: only the strongest can be recognized.

It stands to reason that the person with the highest cultivation level here is Jian Jinyan, but he has not been recognized.

Representatives from the three parties speculated that the so-called "strongest" should not refer to cultivation, but an all-round test, such as talent, foundation, combat power, age, bloodline, physique, potential, etc.

After pondering for a moment, Jian Jinyan reluctantly compromised and nodded.

If they could be subdued by violence, he would not bother to deal with this group of people. The problem is that he is no match for the power of an immortal weapon.

Even if the power of Kaitian comes, as long as the immortal weapon is unwilling, it will be difficult to subdue it.

The three parties reached an agreement, and Jian Jinyan flew high into the sky. In an instant, the four swords lifted up huge clods of earth and moved them aside to form a 30-meter long and wide arena.

He looked down at everyone and spoke calmly:

"Old rules, no pills are allowed, no treasures are allowed."

Sun Mo and Qian Xi had no objection.

"With an hour countdown, the people of the Sword Sect will decide for themselves. The winner will be given a high-level sword art, a top-quality sword, and a pill that can stabilize the soul." Consultant Xin spoke.

Qian Xi sneered, "Old guy, you've spent a lot of money... Disciples of Thousand Hands Pavilion, listen, whoever wins will be given an advanced hidden weapon technique, an advanced divination technique, and will become my personal disciple."

For a moment, the disciples of Jianzong and Qianju Pavilion were no longer calm and were gearing up.

On the Tongtianmen side, before Sun Mo could speak, Jin Er took two steps forward, holding out his slightly fat belly, full of arrogance, "Here you go, whoever wins, I will let my father teach me for a month, the immortal level You have the privilege of watching the exercises for one day, and you can choose three middle-grade elixirs."

"Young master mighty!"

"Young master is awesome!"

"Young Master is the best!"

Sun Mo's head was full of black lines, and he really wanted to slap this "prodigal son" with his hand.

Suddenly, Jianzong's Zhongfen rushed onto the ring, bare-handed, and said coldly:

"Jian Zong, Lin Zi, please give me your advice."

This disciple of the Second Elder is too angry... Jian Jinyan raised his eyebrows, slightly unhappy. The later the arena match, the better. Don't say anything despicable or not. The eyes of the strong Here, there is only victory or defeat.

The disciples looked at each other, but no one moved.

Seeing this, Lin Zi raised his chest and raised his head, sarcastically saying, "No one dares to give you advice? Lin really thinks highly of you."

As soon as these words came out, the disciples stared angrily.

Ta-ta, tap-ta.

A woman walked out of Thousand Hands Pavilion, with a fluttering red skirt, an oval face, bright eyes and white teeth, fair skin and beauty, and a sweet tone:

"Senior Brother Lin, this little girl is not very talented. Her magical powers are in the early stages. Please give me some advice."

"Well done!" Lin Zi put on a posture and pretended to be a gentleman, "I won't bully you either. Although I am in the middle stage of my magical power, I only use my early stage magical power to fight you. Junior Sister Mei, I have no eyes for fists and feet. I am offended!"

As the two sides were at war with each other, a crack appeared in the sky.

The consultant who couldn't control his body felt his heart plummet and shouted loudly:

"Junior Brother Lin, get out of the way!"

......

A large chapter of seven thousand words is presented.

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone!