The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

After Ouyang left, Dong Xuzi's body became more stooped.

The leader of the Qingyun Sect, who was originally an outstanding figure, is now as helpless as an old man.

He didn't notice anything unusual about Ling Feng.

He agreed with Ling Feng's explanation because he had been the same way before.

But Ouyang Yanzhi firmly believed that there was something wrong with Ling Feng, and even vaguely threatened Ling Feng to make an oath of heaven, which made Dong Xuzi realize that something was wrong.

It's too normal, Ling Feng's behavior is too normal.

The exploration of the Tao does not lead to perfection once you have a sudden enlightenment, but the so-called sudden enlightenment can only be achieved after gradual improvement and repeated verification.

Every epiphany is actually an explosion of countless accumulations.

Although it is easier to accumulate talents with outstanding talents and God is chasing them for food, it also takes time.

None of the little monsters on the small mountain peak were normal at all, so Dong Xuzi didn't want to think about those freaks at all.

But Ling Feng was raised by him since he was a child. Dong Xuzi was very familiar with Ling Feng.

Once enlightened in this way, what is clearly understood is Dongxunzi's own way.

This also made Dongxuzi doubtful.

The pinnacle of the spiritual world, the genius who once dominated an era, now fell into confusion.

The future seems to have changed in a way that I cannot understand at all.

But Dong Xuzi knew that no matter what happened, he would shoulder all the pressure until the next generation of geniuses grow up.

Even if... I'm going to die...

……

Three days passed.

Ouyang Xiren was waiting in front of the mountain gate early. Today is the day when Tai'a will take them to Jianzong.

This time Xiaofeng's high-end combat power was dispatched collectively...

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that Chen Changsheng who followed them was still a puppet.

But this was considered the weakest link in the mountain's defense, especially since the Qingyun Sect still had an invisible Ling Feng squatting down.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the Qingyun Sect was wiped out, but the formation established by Chen Changsheng is still strong.

After thinking for a long time, Ouyang made an arrangement that he felt was unnecessary.

First, the stupid training lectures will be solely responsible for the puppet of Lao San. After all, Ouyang can fall asleep even if he is preaching, let alone preaching.

Therefore, this matter can only be left to Chen Changsheng, the only person who knows Hu Yan's identity.

Secondly, Hu Tutu and Xiao Feng's three meals a day, and Hu Tutu's medicinal bath also require longevity.

The proportion of medicines placed in the medicinal bath, the size of the heat, and after the medicinal materials are used up, Changsheng has to continue to go to Danfeng to pay IOUs...

Xiaofeng cannot lose Chen Changsheng!

Just like the West cannot lose Jerusalem! ! !

After making arrangements, Ouyang patted Chen Changsheng's shoulder with relief, and the Westerners came to the mountain gate to wait for Tai'a's arrival.

Leng Qingsong was dressed in black attire, holding a long sword, with a cold and serious face, ready for battle.

Bai Feiyu, with a green-edged sword hanging on his waist, dressed in white, with a smile on his face, stood there quietly, gentle and warm, as if embedded in the light.

Chen Changsheng, wearing a white mask, purple robe and gold belt, stood quietly behind the three people with his hands clasped in front of him.

If you don't focus on him, it seems that you will forget the existence of this person in the next second.

Ouyang was half leaning on the steps, wearing a green robe, holding the stone slab with both hands, looking at the sky.

A large stream of light came from a distance, dragging a long cloud of smoke.

The rolling clouds and smoke behind him flowed down from the traces of the streamer like a waterfall!

This is a strange phenomenon caused by flying at high speed without turning on the true energy protection.

Normally when a monk flies, he will use his true energy to protect his whole body. Otherwise, at extremely fast speeds, the muscles and veins of his physical body will be damaged, let alone flying.

Tai'a's physical body was flying towards him one after another. This shows how strong the physical body is and how terrifying it is!

I didn’t expect Tai’a, a sword cultivator, to be able to train like this!

Liu Guang stood still, and Tai'a's figure appeared in front of Xiren.

Tai'a looked at the high-spirited young man in Xi'an who was waiting for him on the stone steps, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

It's like seeing myself when I was younger!

Tai'a looked at the Westerners below and said, "Are you ready to go, little cubs?"

Ouyang had a smile on his face, but he said: "Third brother, do it!"

Chen Changsheng's hands folded in his sleeves suddenly opened up, and countless large formations hidden in the west of the small mountain peak instantly opened!

Golden formations emerged in the air, layer upon layer almost lighting up the entire mountain peak!

Even Tai A was slightly stunned, wondering what these boys below wanted to do.

Before Tai'a could ask, a wave of energy came from below that made him feel suffocated!

It was a huge infuriating hand, and it was grabbing at him!

"Damn it! These guys want to rebel!" Tai'a was frightened and angry, and the sword intent in his body suddenly burst out.

But as a strong man in the Tribulation Stage, Tai'a didn't take the following group of juniors to heart, and this was one of the things Tai'a regretted the most afterwards.

Ouyang's big hands of Zhenqi were extremely fast. Almost as soon as they appeared, they came to Tai'a and headed towards Tai'a.

"Although the amount is large, you actually try to catch me with the true energy that has not even been condensed?" Tai'a sneered, and his whole body was filled with sword energy like a sharp sword, preparing to scatter this powerful hand of true energy.

The next second, Tai'a's confident expression froze on his face, and he discovered that this powerful hand didn't care about his sword energy at all.

Countless sword energies rushed into the big hands of true energy and disappeared as if they were lost in the sea!

"There's a problem!" Tai A just thought about whether to hold back, but it was too late.

I have been firmly grasped by this powerful hand!

Ouyang clenched his fists, looked at the extremely arrogant Tai'a and sneered and said, "Come down here!"

The fist suddenly retracted, and the big hand holding Tai'a's energy in the sky quickly retreated towards the small mountain peak.

duang!

Tai'a was first hit in front of the Westerner, and was knocked to pieces by Ouyang for a while.

Ouyang pitifully took out the rope given to him by his master, threw it to Leng Qingsong and said, "Second brother, tie him up for me!"

Damn it! Isn’t that Hu Yun’s immortal rope?

Tai'a looked at the familiar rope, and alarm bells rang loudly in his heart!

Leng Qingsong put the rope around Tai'a's neck, and the rich true energy in Tai'a's dantian instantly converged into his dantian, and there was no longer any reaction.

Tai'a felt that his body began to become sluggish, and his hands and feet gradually lost strength.

Oh shit! It even quenched the poison!

Tai'a was paralyzed on the ground, but Leng Qingsong still tied him up.

In order to hide his aura, Hu Yan, who was hiding in the yard, secretly watched the familiar scene and couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Why don't you use the same method to tie this old boy?

Tai'a, who was hanging on the tree, looked at Ouyang in front of him in surprise. He originally thought he was just a waste during his Qi training period, but he didn't expect that his Qi was so majestic!

Ouyang looked at Tai'a tied to the tree and breathed a sigh of relief. He was originally worried that it would not be safe, so he asked Changsheng to add some ingredients, twice as much as usual.

Seeing that Tai'a could only move his eyes and mouth, Chen Changsheng not only listened to his own words, but also added a little more.

"What do you want to do? I am the master of the Sword Sect!" Tai'a shouted towards Ouyang.

"Oh? Is the master of the Sword Sect very cool?" Ouyang tilted his mouth upward and walked to Tai'a.

"You gave my second son a piece of paper yesterday? Who can read it?" Ouyang looked at Tai'a and said.

At this time, Tai Ah came to his senses and said with a smile: "Are you talking about Immortal Calligraphy? One piece is enough. You don't need that many to open the secret realm. It's all the same..."

Tai'a stopped and wanted to continue explaining. Ouyang pointed back with a crooked smile and said:

"Bring a few more books, one for each person!"