Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

   Whoosh!

  A little red light flashed in the distant sky.

in a blink.

   Above the canyon, a field burning with raging fire suddenly appeared, and even the void was burned creakingly.

  In this world, the temperature is rising at an extremely abnormal speed, and the void becomes transparent and distorted.

  Zhenjun Fengling looked down the canyon, and typed out a seal formula.

   A little white light flashes.

   The fluctuations of invisible matter swept in all directions.

  Less pour.

  Among the white light, a little purple appeared, but there was no change other than that.

  If Cheng Buzheng saw this scene, he would be extremely surprised.

  Even he did not expect that after such a long time, Zhenjun Fengling could still accurately grasp the changes in spiritual energy.

  Cultivator Nascent Soul should not be underestimated.

  Secret techniques are also extremely powerful!

   Same.

  If Cheng Buzheng saw this scene, he would naturally know that it wasn't because he didn't handle it well, but because he didn't have enough time!

  Before, Zhenjun Fengling did not find the slightest clue, but now he was able to gather a trace of lightning points.

   It is precisely because the power of the third-tier top-grade formation "Nine Jiao Purgatory Formation" is extremely vast, and the imprint left in the void is the most profound.

   That's what led to it.

  If it is longer, the thunder spots will definitely not be able to gather.

  Fengling Zhenjun, the phoenix eyes are fixed!

   "Thunder spirit energy?"

   "Such a domineering thunder aura should not be the effect of a spell, it's not a supernatural power, it's a formation!"

  Zhenjun Fengling felt carefully.

   Thunder magic supernatural powers are extremely rare even in the endless sea!

   Not to mention, the sects in the mainland!

   In this regard, she is more inclined to the latter.

  A formation that can achieve such power must be at least a Tier 3 high-grade formation.

  But none of the three great immortal sects in the Jin Kingdom has a third-tier upper-grade lightning attribute formation?

  However, although the sects in several other countries also have third-order lightning attribute formations, their power cannot be compared with them at all.

   Could it be that some sect has hidden such a formation!

  Fengling Zhenjun lightly frowned and thought.

   Immediately.

  She suppressed the doubts in her heart, and uttered another formula.

  All kinds of secret techniques have been used, but there is still no gain.

   It can be seen that the work of the environmental protection master is quite meticulous.

  Zhenjun Fengling looked at the canyon in front of him, then looked around, and then withdrew his gaze.

  She knew in her heart that the group of monks who attacked her sect must be experienced monks who had handled it so cleanly.

  Of course I also know that it is too late to pursue!

   Then, Fengling Zhenjun took a deep look, and his mind moved.

  The sky is full of fire!

   Whoosh!

  Looking again, there is no trace of fire in the sky, but the remaining hot breath in the sky also shows that it was not an illusion before.

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  Cyanwood Sect, in the forbidden area behind the mountain.

  An indifferent voice echoed in the hall!

  Fengling Zhenjun looked at the extremely handsome young cultivator with pale complexion, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and said lightly:

   "According to disciple Shouzong, you asked him to monitor Yuan Du and Murong Wanwan?"

   "You are so brave, you dare to monitor the uncle and the uncle, is it because you colluded with outsiders and murdered the three of them?"

"Say?"

   At the end of speaking, the indifferent and cold voice couldn't help but let out a low snort.

  At the same time, the vast and majestic coercion swept away.

  The hall is filled with unprecedented pressure.

   See here.

  The handsome young monk, unknowingly dripping sweat from his forehead, replied tremblingly:

   "Report to Patriarch, all this was ordered by the disciple's master."

   "Have you thought about it before talking? You should know the consequences of deceiving me!"

   Zhenjun Fengling's voice was devoid of any emotion.

   Hear this statement.

  The handsome young monk, although his heart was frightened to death.

  But he still suppressed the panic in his heart and organized some words:

   "The disciple knows that the disciple does not dare to lie to the ancestor. This is really what the master asked the disciple to do. If there are false words, the disciple is willing to accept the punishment of the sect."

   Immediately.

  He didn't wait for the ancestor to ask questions, and quickly explained the cause and effect of the matter, the ins and outs, one by one in detail.

at this time.

  The young monk didn't have any hidden intentions.

   After all, his life is now in the hands of the ancestor, not to mention the master is gone!

   Naturally, don’t worry, you will be punished by Master!

  Even if the master is not dead, he dare not hide anything.

   Not to mention now.

  So, what the young monk said was meticulous.

   Not only that!

  He also forced his master a long time ago to tell him all the things he did in front of him.

   After all, he was very simple back then.

   Besides!

  Sometimes the master is playing for nothing, even if he wants some spiritual things, he will be rejected. Later, he finally learned how to ask for spiritual things!

   One of the tricks that works best is to ask for it at the height of your pleasure.

   But the corresponding price is also very high.

  Sometimes after a storm, he doesn't even have the strength to stand up, so he can only walk with his hands on the wall.

   This is the price of wanting to be strong.

  Therefore, there is no friendship between the two masters and apprentices!

  However, it is all the process of him becoming a strong man.

this moment.

  The young monks let go completely, and they are not afraid of embarrassing themselves!

  Recalling the price he has paid over the years, he was able to come to this day with the four spiritual roots, and the process was too difficult.

  The strong are fearless!

  This bitter fruit, he accepted it!

at this time.

  The young monk became more and more aggrieved, but he didn't notice that the face of the ancestor sitting on the throne was getting darker and darker.

   Immediately.

   Fengling Zhenjun on the throne said coldly;

"okay!"

  At this time, she didn't have the heart to pay attention to the past of the young disciple, but she didn't lie.

   This point, Feng Ling Zhenjun can still ensure.

   During the disciple's telling, there were some key points, which she noticed!

  Unknown monster?

  Guardian?

   Could it be that Wanwan is still participating in it?

  No, the time is wrong.

   Moreover, Wanwan stayed in the fairy city for half a day in order to collect the treasures that polished the foundation, so the time and track were right.

   It seems that the clue is still in that strange beast!

  Others may not know it, but as a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, he has so much knowledge, and knowing a strange beast is of course not a problem.

  At this moment, she was thinking carefully.

   And the chattering young man is still talking about the hard work of these years.

  I saw Fengling Zhenjun waved his hand and said:

   "Go down first!"

  The young monk who was halfway through the conversation heard this, and couldn't help but take back the words that came to his lips.

   Then, he said in a low voice:

"yes!"

  Although he didn't pour out all the bitterness of these years, he still poured out half of the bucket.

   Besides, this is the ancestor of this sect!

   How can ordinary people have such a blessing?

  However, now that he thinks about the indiscretion and reckless appearance just now, he can't help feeling a bit of fear in his heart.

certainly.

   This is also the ancestor who took the initiative to ask about the relationship between their master and apprentice, otherwise he would not have the courage to say these things in front of the ancestor.

otherwise.

   It would be strange not to be slapped to death with a single palm.

  He understands the truth here very well.

   Come out of the hall.

this moment.

  Looking at the clear sky, the young monk felt that...

  The wind passed, the rain stopped, and he went again.

   But you have to find a new backer before you can continue on this road of being a strong man.

  He rolled his eyes, as if thinking of something.

Ok!

  The last time Master’s good friend Madam Bai Lian visited, she treated him very well and gave him time to go.

   Moreover, Mrs. Bailian is much more beautiful than Master, her frown and smile are very gentle!

  The key is to be generous.

   That's her.

   Action is worse than heartbeat.

  Thinking of this, he flew straight out.

   Now he doesn't have a master who takes him seriously, so he can come and go freely.

  At this moment, he didn't want to wait for a moment.

  The road to the strong does not wait for anyone.

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