On the other side, Xuanmen met Thunderbolt on the road, and nothing unpleasant happened here.
Thunderbolt is still so bold, burly body, seemingly stupid, but extremely flexible. Because of the profound influence he had received in Xiao Ran, he also made a courtesy with Xuanmen and rushed to the Taiyin Yutu together with him.
After passing news from other channels, some other monks also rushed to the territory of Taiyin Yutu. Most of them are local monks, only a few outside monks.
From the eyes of the local monks, this was an unprecedented shock. When the ten major races in history came together, they were very few, and they could be counted with both hands. How can this great shock be missed
Some outside monks seemed to think that this was a conspiracy, because there were lessons from the past. If it's also a place where wind and clouds gather, it's better to stay away. But there are some who don't think so, and they all rushed after learning the news.
And now, Xiao Ran here at Lunar Yutu didn't know that the longevity world was about to stage a prehistoric shock because of him.
The significance of this shock is far-reaching.
Xiao Ran didn't know, outside monks didn't know, and local monks didn't even know. Soon the longevity world will be connected to the outside world...
A few days later, a monk dressed in a white robe, with an orange dragon pierced in his chest, walked all the way. The white robe was dyed red by the blood donation, and the monk was pale, bleeding as he walked.
"No... I can't die yet, I haven't delivered the news yet!"
This monk had godless eyes, sometimes turbid and sometimes clear, the light and evil spirit that flashed from time to time, shuddering like a sharp sword out of its sheath.
At this time, Xiao Ran was still chatting with the patriarch of Taiyin Yutu.
At this moment, a voice rang "Report..."
Patriarch Qi smiled helplessly at Xiao Ran, an expression that you understood me.
"speak."
"Patriarch, a monk who is suspected of being a recent war rushed to me. Look at his injuries..." As he said, he took out a jade slip and pinched it.
Suddenly the cultivator of the Holy Wind Academy who rushed to report the letter appeared in everyone's eyes as he drove blood on the road.
The white Taoist robe had already become blood red, and the eyes radiating from those eyes were addictive. The three thousand green silks on the top of the head had long been thought to have been baptized by blood and then withered and turned black and red. His face was mercilessly anxious, and a trace of hostility was exhaled.
But no matter what, the orange dragon on the chest fell in Xiao Ran's eyes at the first glance, even though the dragon had already turned dry black and red.
At the moment, Xiao Ran's hostility emanated in an instant, and his anger rushed into the sky. Standing up fiercely, the cultivation base at the peak of the initial stage of Condensing Pill Realm was running uncontrollably. The momentum is like a rainbow, getting stronger and stronger, directly breaking through the initial bottleneck and entering the middle stage, and it is still growing...
This scene made the Qi family grow up surprised, and countless questions arose in his heart. Logically, this should be because he was anxious, why did Xiao Ran react so much, and his cultivation level had broken through. Having said that, for so many years, the race has been safe and sound, even if the other nine major races see themselves, they have to be polite and good. What is worthy of my surprise!
Suddenly a thought appeared in his mind like a thunderbolt of lightning.
"It is rumored that Xiao Ran is a disciple of the Holy Wind Academy. This injured disciple...could not be... a disciple of the Holy Wind Academy! Is it Xiao Ran's senior brother?"
In Patriarch Qi's mind, this thought turned into an earth-shattering thunder, and the sound of thunder echoed in his mind for a long time.
Others don't know, how could Patriarch Qi not know at this moment? The ten men in black behind Xiao Ran's cultivation was as unfathomable as the sea. You can't see through your cultivation at the peak of your infant birth stage. What does this represent in the realm of longevity
Such a force stands in opposition to the world of longevity... It would be unthinkable, an unprecedented disaster!
Suddenly Patriarch Qi broke out in a cold sweat and said, "Friend Xiao Daoist, don't panic, wait for the old man to find out."
"hehe… "
"Old Qi, no more than this. Xiao Mou wants to see if that road of gods is more difficult for me to pass the Holy Wind Academy!" Xiao Ran sneered with a blank face.
In the past, Xiao Ran was unable to fight the ten major races of the Longevity Realm with his cultivation base in the Pill Condensation Stage. Since the top ten men in black followed, their confidence has skyrocketed. With these ten great immortals, even if it is an enemy of the entire longevity world, what does it matter
With a sneer with domineering and arrogant, this is a symbol of strength.
This scene was caught by the patriarch Qi, and his heart was immediately turbulent. The most worrying thing is about to happen!
"Daoyou Xiao..."
A more violent aura rose as he spoke, and Xiao Ran's cultivation base kept advancing towards the later stage, breaking through the bottleneck in the middle stage. The breath of breakthrough slowed down, and it hasn’t stopped... It continues...
At the same time, Xiao Ran and the ten men in black disappeared just as Patriarch Qi spoke.
This made Patriarch Qi's face changed again, directly turning into the color of pig liver, which was terribly ugly. "This group of bastards, their brains are flooded, so they provoke this evil star at this time."
When thinking about the possibility of the top ten men in black, Patriarch Qi had the urge to kill.
"Where did you find it, take me there!"
When Patriarch Qi turned around, the words came out, and the clansman clutching the report went away in the blink of an eye.
"Ahem..." The disciple of the Holy Wind Academy who had asked Xiao Ran to report to him, spit out a darker blood. His face became paler, as if there was no blood in his body.
"No... I... can't fall down, I must tell the news!" The trembling body stumbled and galloped, like a glass ball popping out of his hand, slower and slower...
His firm expression, unshakable confidence, and the unsurpassable figure in his heart have always supported him. This figure is Xiao Ran!
When people are exhausted again, even though they cannot change the current facts, the speed is even slower.
Until it falls to the ground, try to crawl and walk with both feet and hands. In this way, I don't know how long it took, my hands and feet were crawling, and at the end I didn't have the strength to practice blinking, but the body was still crawling, and it would not change its original intention until death.
"Hehe... Is the heaven going to kill my holy wind?"
It was too late and then soon, Xiao Ran and ten men in black appeared impressively. At the first time he appeared, Xiao Ran immediately rushed over, holding up the disciple with one hand, protecting the main heart with the other, and repairing his injuries.
Seeing the appearance of such a disciple at the moment, Xiao Ran's evil spirit became stronger, and his hostility was as real. The face seems unprepared, but inside is a roaring tsunami, one wave is higher than one wave.
"Who did it?"
A short sentence condensed Xiao Ran's anger that could not be expressed in words.
Such a disciple showed clarity in his eyes when Xiao Ran's cultivation level transitioned.
Seeing Xiao Ran immediately yelled, "Go... Go and save people." He pointed his finger at the direction of the Holy Wind Academy.
The surprise came suddenly after losing his heart, causing this disciple to vomit blood while talking, almost finished speaking with blood. I don't know whether it was excitement or injury, or was a sudden surprise to complete his task.
The disciple's heart pulse stopped and died. In just a few breaths of sobriety, only one sentence was spoken. This sentence is not about self-care, but his brother. This sentence condenses a lot of emotions. I left after speaking...
This scene was clearly watched by Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran did not speak or make excessive movements. He clenched his fists and didn't say a word, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a bit of killing intent.
This killing intent was revealed, getting thicker and thicker.
When Xiao Ran stood up, he glanced at the direction of such a disciple's finger, and a deep pit appeared in the wave of his hand.
After buried this disciple. "Brother, go to the soil for peace. Don't worry, your blood will not flow in vain."
Although Xiao Ran didn't know this disciple, but as the same teacher...how could he care about it, how could he not ask. Moreover, Xiao Ran is also a bloody man, so how can such brotherhood be ignored.
If Xiao Ran didn't ask, it wouldn't be Xiao Ran.
Xiao Ran and the top ten men in black had left, which represented the arrival of a great turmoil, and the world of longevity was about to change.
At this time, the Devil's Hall and the Holy Wind Academy have already gathered together, as if they were originally a collective. The tacit understanding of being together, the gesture of raising one's hands, and a look in the eyes, you can know what the other person wants to express.
Although this kind of tacit understanding is not 100%, it can be regarded as unprecedented. Even brothers do not necessarily have such a tacit understanding. This is the baptism of blood and flesh, which has passed the test of life and death.
The stump of the limb was broken here, blood was flying, all the colors at this moment had changed to red, and red was the only color, and here was the ruler of red.
Those who stay and fight now are the elites among the elites. The whole body was covered with blood, and the dry blood stains condensed on his face, turning into a thick layer of blood stains. I can't see the face for a long time, and I can't tell who is who. It's really dark.
The reason why the Holy Wind Academy has been able to fight for so long in the Devil's Hall is because of the result that the gentle man of the python patriarch released water. It is this group of people who want to watch the show, a big show of life and death.
Maybe it's been a long time, or maybe it's tired. This group of people are whispering.
Ba Tianhou, the patriarch of the Taurus tribe, waved his hand. "Okay, let's end it! We still have to hurry to where the Taiyin Yutu line is."