Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“Scare -”

Thousands of rolling swordsmen suddenly moved, frightening all the different monks in the place, under a breath of cold, how can you not believe your eyes, completely unable to touch Li Yao's number of roads!

“He, he, he, who is he? ”

“In the realm of cultivation, I don't think I've ever heard of such a number of people. How can you allow thousands of swordsmen to celebrate, even the atmosphere dare not say a word! ”

“Is the Purple Jianzong invited to assist with overseas scattered repair of boxing? It looks ordinary, nothing surprising! ”

Among the many people's discussions, the black tower like Brother Knight, Wujiu Xing, "Penglai Sword”, personally fetched for Li Yao a jade dish with a diameter of seventy-eight meters, engraved into a lotus flower shape, crystal clear, spiritual flashing, and the most luxurious.

As soon as this jade dish came out, all the monks at the venue were even more obnoxious and their eyes were falling out.

The vast majority of high-ranking monks have the magic of sword flying, but this is the main point of the mountain gate of the Purple Sword Sect. Without the complete tearing of both sides' faces, it is natural to follow the master's rules, it is not possible to fly indiscriminately.

In order to attract many high-ranking monks to the Bronze Furnace Peak, the Purple Sword Sect has prepared a number of floating jade dishes.

Floating jade dishes, too, are graded.

The most common disc, about 10 meters in diameter, is a large disc that can stand on dozens of monks at once.

A more upscale jade dish, three or five meters in diameter, with a dragon engraved on the surface, brilliant colors, embellished with a variety of colorful crystals and pearls, can only carry one person, prepared for the general sect's owners and rulers.

This exquisite jade dish with a diameter of more than 78 meters, such as lotus blossoms, hidden around the smell of fairy spirits, is the finest introduction magic treasure, non-yuan infant character, definitely not eligible to ride!

Look at Li Yao Feng Dust servant, dressed in plain clothes, the spiritual flame is faint, how can he not look like Yuan Baby Master, can make the Purple Jianzong put out such a great battle!

At one time, the silence of the bronze furnace peak, the intricate gaze of nearly 10,000 brothers, all projected onto Li Yao alone!

Li Yiu dark frowned.

He had just repeatedly warned the gatekeepers of the Purple Sword Sect not to call themselves "ancestors” until they had agreed to their terms.

Although the so-called “ancestors” is the name of the lower order monks for the higher order monks far above themselves, the meaning of the same sect, between the two parties with divisional relations, can only be used, implying the meaning of "ancestors, ancestors”.

Li Yao doesn't mind aiding Zijie Sword Zong, but at least negotiate the right price first.

Otherwise, wouldn't it look too discounted to fight just for the sake of the "ancestors” who don't want money?

I didn't expect the Purple Sword Sect guys to play sideball with him.

Yes, he did what he asked him to do. He didn't call him "the man” or “the ancestor." But that's not right. Thousands of elite swordsmen gave gifts at the same time. He also prepared a jade dish with such arrogance. What's the difference between calling him “the ancestor”?

“Gusheu is also very cunning! ”

Li Yao couldn't help but laugh.

These are small things, reach out not to smile face people, also lazy to compare with them, Li Yiu full of faint face, slightly head to Wujing, the most respectful “Ben Thunder Sword”, naturally stepped into the Lotus jade disc, both hands carry, spiritual energy flow, the jade disc spreads around the way out, also like a thousand colorful butterfly dance, holding the jade disc to empty, slowly ascend towards the copper furnace peak.

The many monks who ate his tail flame below naturally sighed with envy, jealousy, hatred and confusion.

Li Yao's hearing was so acute, all the sighing content was clearly heard, he heard a strange voice of yin and yang, and in the way he thought it was a secret convergence sound wave, he was encouraging: “Lieutenant Daoyou, what injustice is the purple sword sect doing! You are also scattered. You have not met your enemies in the Valley of Fire. You rushed all the way to the venue. If you miss this point, you will be stopped! ”

“The boy also seemed to be in the middle of a rough cultivation, his face was born tight, and he was not a prestigious figure. Without seeing him reveal a little bit of artificiality, he was invited up by the Purple Sword Sect with such a big banner! ”

“Everybody's out in the middle of nowhere. How can he get up there and you can't? Do we need to rely on the invisible relationship to see the confrontation between the two masters of our time? ”

Li Yao turned around and took a cold sweep.

Just saw an oil-headed powder, self-righteous white monk, full of good intentions, was inspiring a red-faced monk who looked stunned, but was stronger than Wujingxing, the “Penthunder Sword”, like a copper-walled iron wall.

Red-faced monks are, at first glance, developed limbs, simple minds and extremely susceptible to incitement.

Not to mention, he comes from the wilderness, raw and untamed. He was just stopped by the swordsman, and he has already pressed his stomach fire.

Seeing Li Yao, who was also a "deserted cultivator”, was led up by the Purple Sword Sect in such an exaggerated scene that the fire condensed into Mars and one jumped out of his throat.

Once again, he was instigated. The meaning between the lines implied that Li Yao had an internal relationship with the Purple Sword Sect. Perhaps he knew the elders and other big figures of the Purple Sword Sect, so he could go up there!

“Huh!”

The red-faced monk hummed again, a few people pushed away, two steps in front of Wu Jiu Xing, pointing to Li Yao in the middle of the sky, shouted, “Who is this Taoist friend? Why can he go up there, but we can't? What's the point? ”

“Yeah, what's his name, what's his name, and why can't he do it? We can't! ”

“Unfair! Purple Sword Sect is so unjust! ”

Numerous sects of monks, this time was supposed to be a fun show to watch the purple sword sect, since there is no fear of death, naturally there is a noise in the mouth.

Wujingxing "Ben Thunder Sword” slightly flashed, a tiger face suddenly sank, the bull's eyes stared hard at the red-faced monk.

He was about to open his mouth and suddenly listened to the red-faced monks, and a scream of heartbreaking lungs came from the midst of the many different monks.

“Ah!”

This sound, as if it came from the bottom of Jiuyu Yellow Springs, rushed out of the Jiuyu cloud again, even the sky could tear.

Thousands of brothers' hearts trembled so violently that they were overnoised by the screaming instantly!

All the practitioners, including the Red-faced Brothers, looked to the source of the scream.

But I saw the belly full of bad water, just now with the "sound into the secret” of the white monks of the shrewdfaced monks, it was like being possessed by 18,000 shady spirits, the whole person could not be twisted into human form, one face is more red orange red green green blue purple, mixed in various colors.

At times, the mouth foams, convulsions, “puffy” sound, incontinence of urine and urine at the same time, under a dust-free pure white robe, a large brown stain slowly spreads, the stench is not smelly!

“This!”,

“It is!”

“How is that! ”

All the fixers stand still while creating the horror of being stared at by a vulture!

The red-faced monk looked silly and rolled all over the ground. He felt painful. The monk in white with his lower body "pounding”. Then he looked at Li Yao with a pale face in the middle of the sky and deep black eyes. After all, he was just reckless, not really demented, and scared his soul to fly away. He knelt down on the spot and kowtowed like a garlic.

“Senpai, forgive me! Please forgive me! Please forgive me! ”

Numerous brothers have only learned that in the southeastern part of the fame, the self-styled Brother "Love Sword Man” white clothes, who really offended, will end up like this!

At the moment, all the fixers who had just spoken the bad words of Li Yao with the word "propaganda into secret”, all of them were pale, and Cesar trembled like a cicada!

Under the big bronze furnace peak, once again, a strange silence.

However, there is no one else this time, dare to randomly measure Li Yao!

Li Yao turned around and instantly threw these little fish shrimp behind his head, stepped on the jade plate and went straight to the top of the copper stove!

On Bronze Furnace Peak, Purple Sunrise, Xia Guang Wan Zhang!

A miraculous peak rises and pierces the mountain rock of the heavenly dome, sharp as a knife and gun trident, reflecting thousands of sharp and improper lights!

Surrounded by ring-shaped mountain rock, is an inwardly depressed hilltop flat, battle flag, glowing, hundreds of top experts in the realm of dry repair, Jiji!

Li Yao lived high and looked at it coldly.

The whole bronze furnace peak is a super test sword farm with more than a dozen circles embedded in a loop on the ground, each of different colors, each of which is made up of a large amount of crystals, metal, and symbolic arrays, like an arrow target for giants laid on the ground, not knowing what the use is.

Beneath the distant mountain walls, a luxurious VIP observation deck has been temporarily set up.

Most practitioners, however, prefer to stand closer to the "target heart”. Three, three, two, two, get together, make friends, theorize.

Those who are qualified to observe the first battle of Moyan's departure and Qi Zhongdao are at least leaders of the Khmer period and above. Placing them in local sects is the status of patriarchs and rulers.

Ping Su is distributed in the north of the Tianan Sea. It is not easy to travel to and from the real world. Events such as the Dragon Springs Congress are the best time to spread the relationship network.

Li Yao noticed that hundreds of high-ranking monks, although three, three, two, two, two, were mistaken and hidden from each other.

The five supermasses, headed by "Tai Xuan Dao”, have placed a distinct flag on the right side of the bronze furnace peak.

Tai Xuando!

Wind Thunder Valley!

Ferris Island!

Jinka Zong!

Run for the beast!

On each flag, in addition to the denominational name of the Dragonfly Phoenix dance, it is a spiritual pattern with infinite warfare intentions and rhymes. Dozens of battle flags have gathered the atmosphere of thousands of armies!

Together with the small and medium-sized sects that followed them to touch the fish and rob them while they were still on fire, they were all in the same camp, trying to suppress the Purple Sword Sect with more and less bullying!

Purple Sword Sect, but not alone.

In addition to hundreds of swordsmen dressed in this robe, armor, and breathtaking sword repair, there are also a number of other monks standing with them, laughing and quite harmonious.

There are also some deep nosed, red-haired purple-haired, different frontier monks and overseas scattered cultivation of Maestro Nakahara, also under the battle flag of the purple sword sect, the sword of the sword of the sword of the sword of the sword of the sword of the sword of the sword of the purple earth, and stared at the camp on the side of Tai Xuan Dao in a murderous manner.

Li Yao knows that these monks, either from the past and Wang Xi walked closer, suspected factions of “castration party evil”, or were hired by Zijie Sword Sect Zhongjin to come back overseas to assist in the dispersal of boxing!