The Xiaoxian families of all sects and sects who were watching had a feeling that something was broken in their hearts at this moment.
Then Xie Yinghuo is by no means an idle person, but a true disciple of Chunyang Dao, who is only one line away from being ranked among the seven sons of the Three Paths. In Shenzhou, it is not so easy to become a true disciple, especially for a big sect like Beisan Dao. And an age with great potential.
Lingdong under the age of sixteen, foundation building under the age of forty, alchemy within the age of a hundred, nascent soul within the age of three hundred, and crossing the catastrophe within the age of a thousand, these five ages are the most common superior Taoist ages. To put it simply, everyone under the age of sixteen is a true biography, because they all have great potential, no matter how stupid they are, they may be true immortals in the future.
And corresponding to the agility under the age of sixteen is the foundation building under the age of forty.
To be able to build a foundation within the age of forty, the talent must be good, and one can place high hopes on it.
In the same way, if you push it backwards, you will have Jindan under 100 years old, Nascent Soul under 300 years old, and Dujie within a thousand years. These are all amazing ages. As long as you are still in this age, Even with unlimited potential.
For example, the Daoist of the Taishi family in the demon land, Taishi Chier, this person did not start to practice until he was seventy years old, and it took three years to successfully build a foundation. True Inheritance qualifications, but later, he formed alchemy in seven years, at the age of eighty, and he was a model of successful alchemy within a hundred years old.
It is precisely because of this harsh condition that the monks of Shenzhou, whether it is a big or small sect or a family country, everyone strives to be the first. , 100-year-old who has not yet formed an alchemy, or 300-year-old Yuanying, will lose the title of true disciple and become an elder of the sect or stand on his own.
And even if your agility and foundation building state are not true inheritance, if you can form alchemy at a hundred years old, you can also become a true inheritance in one leap.
Under this common standard in China, even if it is the son of the suzerain or a young master, if his performance is weak, even if he has the protection of the elders, but in the contemptuous eyes of others, he will have no face to do the true inheritance again, and often he will automatically retire.
And this Xie Yinghuo, who is only seventy-three years old this year, is already at the fourth rank of Jindan, and has the absolute aptitude for true inheritance.
Among the cultivators who came here for the matter of recruiting a son-in-law, he was also one of the few who had a higher voice. He thought that at least he could fight with those few powerful people, even if he couldn't win the beauty back , will also become famous for a while, but who would have thought that such a gray-clothed boy with a mysterious origin would step into the lake before the final time to recruit a son-in-law
Although there were some suspicions of a sneak attack, even if it was a sneak attack, few people could step Xie Yinghuo into the lake!
"If you dare to insult me, you will pay for your life..."
There was a loud roar, and in Xiaojing Lake, a person brought a huge splash of water, like a dragon going out to sea, and rushed towards Fang Xing in the air with boundless flames, but it was the unlucky Xie Yinghuo who reminded him. At this moment, he saw It looked really angry, but it was also very embarrassing. There was water and mud on its body, and there were a few algae hanging on it.
When Fang Xing's foot came, he held up his defense in time, but he was not injured, but it didn't count that he was stepped into the lake by that foot, and even the force was too strong, so he got half of his body into it In the mud, this face was lost.
So when he came out, he was going to fight Fang Xing with his life.
"Hooking up with my wife still makes sense of you?"
Fang Xing yelled, did not take half a step back, stepped on several steps, the mountain scenery changed, and suppressed Xie Yinghuo one after another.
It was the increasingly proficient mountain technique that he had comprehended during the battle at the Demon Emperor's Pavilion!
One step at a time, one shadow at a time.
"I want to kill..."
Xie Yinghuo was rushing up with a roar, but was suddenly crushed by a mountain, abruptly interrupting the roar in his mouth, and was about to move this mountain shadow away, but another mountain shadow came over, and the weight on his body doubled immediately , the momentum of rushing up into the air has been stopped. While roaring, he was about to use his spiritual power again, but another mountain shadow pressed him, and then another...
A series of four mountain shadows were suppressed, and Xie Yinghuo couldn't hold it anymore.
With a scream of both grief and pain, this true disciple of Chunyang Dao was pushed back into the water just as he got out of the water.
I'm depreesed!
The crowd of cultivators watching by Xiaojing Lake were speechless, staring blankly, not knowing what to say.
What is the origin of this gray-shirted boy in a black cloak
Even if his strength was not as good as Xie Yinghuo's, he still had sharp eyesight, and he could clearly see that the gray-shirted boy's strength was by no means comparable to Xie Yinghuo's.
Shocked in the heart, they have already speculated.
And those powerful auras from just now are also slightly restrained at this time, not as aggressive as just now.
Even the dragon girl at this time has a strange look in her eyes.
She didn't seem to expect that in just four short years, this little ghost who was chased by her at the sea and fled in embarrassment at sea would have such abilities. He won
"This person is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and even deceived me!"
On the bank of Xiaojing Lake, on top of a clump of weeping willows, stood a woman who looked like a fairy, with hatred in her eyes, looking at Fang Xing who was fighting in all directions in the air. It was Qiu Xiaoyu who came late after being alarmed. She wasn't a fool either, when she saw Fang Xing's attack, she immediately realized how ridiculous she was. Such a monk with astonishing strength was actually regarded as a foundation building by herself
For a moment, his face was hot, thinking that the kid might still be laughing at him secretly, he felt like he was slapped.
Embarrassment and resentment at the same time made her feel murderous for a moment.
"Junior Sister Qiu, do you know the details of this kid?"
Just at this time, several streamers flew over, the first one was Su Yun, the fourth true biography of Yigong that day, and behind him, followed by Zou Li and several other inner disciples. When asked by him, this Qiu Xiaoyu Feeling even more dull on his face, he gritted his teeth and said: "I was also deceived by him, hateful, this person deliberately hid his cultivation to deceive me, and used my identity to sneak into Tianyi Palace. He must have malicious intentions, that's all Don't worry, senior brother Su, I'll kill this beast for you, Tianyigong!"
As he said that, he spread his slender palms, but a small mahogany coffin more than a foot long appeared in his palms, and it spun gently.
Seeing this coffin, Su Yun's complexion changed, his expression was slightly terrified, as if he was a little apprehensive.
He took a few steps back imperceptibly, and was about to speak, when suddenly someone laughed and said, "In Tianyi Palace, how come it's Junior Sister Qiu's turn to make a move?"
When the few people heard the words and looked around, their expressions suddenly became terrified. Not far above the pavilions and palaces, there was a huge soaring cloud flying over. On the cloud were eight middle-aged monks who were at the early stage of Jindan, all of them were expressionless. , On their shoulders, they carried a huge purple wooden sedan chair with a radius of ten feet, but the sedan chair was covered with a thick white bear leather cushion, and a fat man lay crookedly on it.
It was indeed a fat man, wearing a blue cassock with a cloak open at the neckline to the navel, a fat belly like a hill was exposed outside, the exposed skin was a strange golden yellow, with fat on his face He also wanted to squeeze out all the facial features, and when he smiled, his two small eyes the size of mung beans shone brightly, and the fat on his cheeks trembled like waves.
This has to be a thousand catties
"Meet the Young Palace Master..."
Su Yun, Zou Li and other Tianyi Palace disciples all bowed down, not daring to breathe.
The person who came was the head of the Ten True Legends of Tianyi Palace, the son of the master of the palace, Dao Wuya, and the master of the young palace, Dao Wufang.
Qiu Xiaoyu was the only one who didn't salute, and her eyes fell on the person next to the purple sedan chair in a daze.
The man was wearing a light robe with slow sleeves, a linen robe, and a purple crown on his head. His face was simple, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes seemed to never focus.
Even Qiu Xiaoyu looked at him with tears in his eyes, and this person never looked at her.
"Aren't you not in the palace?"
Qiu Xiaoyu looked at him for a long while before asking in a trembling voice.
The man with a simple face was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Why are you here?"
Qiu Xiaoyu bit her lip and said tremblingly, "I'm here to find you!"
The man with a simple face said indifferently: "What's the use of looking for me?"
Qiu Xiaoyu couldn't speak for a moment, her eyes were full and tears were shining, as if she was about to cry.
"Haha... Senior Brother Lu, it's your fault. How can you be so indifferent to Junior Sister Qiu?"
The young master of Tianyi Palace, who was as fat as a monster, laughed, and ripples appeared in his belly again.
"Let's gossip less, this kid is making a big fuss in your Tianyi Palace, can't you just watch like this?"
The man with a simple face chuckled, his eyes seemed to be focused, and he looked at Fang Xing on the lake in the distance. At this time, Fang Xing was stepping Xie Yinghuo into the bottom of the lake again, and then he chased a group of onlookers and hacked. Shengsheng played with an invincible demeanor, and no one among the onlookers dared to get close to this small mirror lake, and he had to yell at Longnu: "Are you a majestic man?"
This scene made all the cultivators feel a little speechless, while the dragon girl looked annoyed, but this man had murderous intentions.
Dao Wuya, the young master of Tianyi Palace, understood what he meant, but shook his head on purpose, and sighed, "Ordinary people dare to make trouble, so naturally we at Tianyi Palace can't spare him, but this young master who wields a knife doesn't seem to be It's very annoying, this is not something that ordinary people can train, don't be the closed disciple of some big man, it's a bit troublesome to kill him accidentally... "
The man with a simple face snorted coldly and said, "Can't you recognize his accent?"
Dao Wuya was stunned, shook his head and said, "It's not like someone from the Northern Region of Shenzhou, I can't tell where it came from!"
The simple-minded man said indifferently: "I can tell that they are the same as those Nanzhan bumpkins who came to Shenzhou four years ago!"
"Nan Zhan here?"
Dao Wufang laughed: "Then there is no defense, then who, your name is Zou Li, right? Take my order amulet and tell the elders that you can make a move... No matter how good Tianyi Palace knows how to treat guests, it can't be done." I can't tolerate Nan Zhan's bumpkin playing prestige..."
After finishing speaking, he paused as if summing up, then smiled again and said, "Nan Zhan's life is worthless!"