Xiaonan was so proud that he could not help but imagine the arrogant and unruly attitude of the seniors of the World Taoist Doctrine, and he only regretted that he had been born several thousand years later.

Seeing Xiaonan's expression, the White Rabbit teased and said, "I'm Ge! Just by the power of the world's chaos in the actions of you, you are still tens of thousands of miles away from the monk. How about you try to use the power of the world's chaos?"

Imitation of Xiao Nan's practice of exercises according to his words, the spiritual energy rose from his body, and a faint light red color mixed with the spiritual energy.

"Well, that's right, that's it." The White Rabbit nodded and said, "The power I saw back then was this feeling, but the color was much thicker. Can you control this power?"

Fun Xiaonan tried to drive the light red aura to wander, gathered it in the palm of his right hand, and it was like a rolling water droplet.

The beast master came over and smelled it, "Well, it is the breath of all kinds of desires, joy, anger, sorrow, and fear."

It looked at Fun Xiaonan and said, "Since the Red Dust Tao is taking a completely different path from other monks, then you boy should try to fill your heart with desires and distracting thoughts, and then use the martial arts to see?"

This sentence scared Zhou Qiu and the other three people to open their eyes. The most basic thing for a monk to control spiritual energy is to abandon distracting thoughts in his heart and calm his mind to gather energy so that he can communicate with all things in the world and turn spiritual energy for his own use. If there are many distracting thoughts in his heart and forcefully control spiritual energy, the least the spiritual energy will be dispersed, and the worst is that he will be in trouble.

But Fun Xiaonan really did what he said, driving the spiritual energy while arousing complex feelings in his heart such as expectations for his family, admiration for his partner, hatred for the demons.

During this period, the spiritual energy that was running on his body instantly became much weaker. As expected, spiritual energy was the most taboo thing for monks to not concentrate on calming down when using it, but another light red aura gradually increased, gathered from his whole body, surrounding his entire right palm.

The Beast Lord patted his two forelimbs and smiled: "As it turns out, the power of chaos in the world is the source. As for how to use it, you will rely on yourself to explore it. I have never communicated with that high-level monk back then."

The Beast Lord said again: "Do you boy know that the supreme realm pursued by practicing Taoism cannot rely on external objects, but must be achieved entirely by one's own realm?"

Imitation Xiaonan nodded.

"Well, just be mentally prepared." The beast master said, "The pure thunder on your body is an external force after all. You have it now to protect it and will not be affected by the power of the world's chaos, but it is not a long-term solution. If you want to transcend, you must go through a great disaster, especially the level of the inner demon. Maybe you will accumulate it and explode it to you for a good look. Ge, can you drink and peck it? The world's chaos and heavenly way is clear. Is this a good thing or a bad thing? You can do it yourself."

"Monkey Head!" The white rabbit turned his head and called out the monster monkey.

The monkey ran over and fell to the white rabbit.

"You go patrol a mountain and tell the guys above the half-saint, Venerable, I will beat those demons in the butts, guard the surroundings of the demon country on the ground, and follow me in seven days."

The monkey squeaked and took the order. After bowing, a somersault jumped up to the big tree and flew away among the branches.

"Let's go to my nest first!" The white rabbit shook his head at the rest of the people, pointed in a direction, then jumped up gently, drilled into Zhou Qiu's arms, and then lazily lay down and closed his eyes to rest.

It seems that he was too excited by Xiaonan. Even if the yin and yang spirit aura makes it feel comfortable, he no longer wants to continue to be with this guy who is so lucky that he is.

Zhou Qiu could also feel the depression of the Beast Lord. Since she entered the Jinguang Sect, her cultivation speed has been very fast compared to that of her peers. Although this is because she is loved by Jinguang and tilted resources, what is essential is the unremitting efforts she has made for it.

The guy in front of me has been practicing Taoism for a few years. When I first met, I still felt that I could easily kill it. However, the next few meetings have grown into a force that cannot be ignored. Now I am even ahead of her. How can I not let her down?

Zhou Qiu looked at Xiaonan again, but he was just an ordinary young man who looked a little handsome. There were so many low-level monks under his sect that he had never taken them seriously.

Although he followed, his hands were already wiggling randomly, and the light red aura rolled up and down with his palms. It seemed that he was experiencing the chaotic power of the world. His thoughts were probably full of distracting thoughts and he didn't know where he had already flown.

Zhou Qiu comforted the Beast Lord softly, "Your Majesty, don't you care about this strange seedling, have you seen such a strange seedling for thousands of years?"

The white rabbit squinted his eyes and snorted, which was considered to be acknowledging Zhou Qiu's words.

Zhou Qiu asked again: "Isn't the Venerable's cave located in the deepest part of the 100,000 mountains? Did it hear it was destroyed when the demons from outside the domain came?"

The beast master said, "I just told you that the cunning rabbit has three holes? Fifty miles southwest, there is a nest with several immortal herbs hidden in it. I am the one who is from me. Although the demonic energy has been removed in the past few months, my body has not yet been well. No matter how reluctant I can't bear it, I have to take it this time."

Zhou Qiu nodded, stopped talking, and respectfully hugged the beast master, galloping southwest with the four people leading the way ahead.

When there were seven or eight miles left, I saw the spiritual energy ahead and the sounds were endless. It seemed like someone was fighting, and the direction was exactly the nest pointed by the beast master.

The Beast Lord frowned and shouted to the three men and blood demons who were leading the way forward: "There is no need to hide your tracks. You guys go and see what's going on?"

The three monks and Wa Tiehua followed the order and flew away. The white rabbit turned to Xiaonan and Zhou Qiu and said, "My injuries have not been completely recovered. If you can take action, you can take action without taking action. Although the movement ahead has not reached the level of the True Saint, it is also a semi-saint. I just don't know which force it is. You two can handle it together. After getting them, I hide my breath and go into the nest to take medicine."

After saying that, he jumped out of Zhou Qiu's arms and entered the deep shrubs on the side. The plants and trees swayed gently twice, and the breath was completely impossible.

It is worthy of being a monster of the True Saint level. Fun Xiaonan secretly admired in his heart that the monster's perception of nature is truly unique. Even the Yin-Yang Lingxiu was only able to detect its hidden aura when the beast master was injured.

While thinking about it, Xiaonan and Zhou Qiu had already arrived at the source of the sound, which was the nest pointed to by the beast master.

The nest of the Beast Lord looks inconspicuous, hidden beside a small earth-block, and there are countless bushes around it, naturally covering a half-person-high cave entrance. However, now the gravel trough around the cave entrance has obviously been attacked for a long time, but there is still a colorful barrier in front of the cave entrance guarding it. I guess the sound of fighting before was heard was the sound of the barrier being attacked.

Looking ahead, four semi-saint monks were glaring at Wa Tiehua and three supernatural cultivators. One of them was a monk in a green robe with a sword in his arms staring at Wa Tiehua and others coldly, shouting loudly: "This is the treasure land discovered by me and the four of you. Get out of here, be careful, you are not polite!"

Another monk who looked extremely powerful and powerful at this moment looked at Wa Tiehua, but his eyes lit up and said, "Hey, this is actually a blood demon! Good guy, just get out of the three magical powers. I have to take that semi-saint blood demon. I hope the three fellow Taoists will help me."

"Blood Demon?"

The other two semi-saint monks also wore the same green robe-backed sword. It seemed that the two sword cultivators were from the same sect. One was Huang Shang holding a whisk. Several of them looked at each other and smiled, "It turned out to be a rare blood demon. No wonder fellow Taoist is moved. Since fellow Taoist requested that we naturally help us. Just wait for us to break the barrier of this treasure land later, fellow Taoist Chu must take less."

The ghost monk waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's enough for me to have a blood demon."

Suddenly, a stern sound came from the air, and something came quickly from a distance. A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the ghost monk, and a magic trick was pinched in his hand. A green ghost hand with a chain stretched out from the void to block him, blocking the sneak attacking object.

However, this object was surrounded by a strange light red light, and it kept wandering in the ghost's hands. The sound of a fierce ghost wailing came from the void. The object penetrated the ghost hand. Although its strength was slightly reduced, it still hit the ghost monk's face with a handful of green blood.

The ghost monk was shocked and could no longer maintain his master's demeanor. He was in a panic and dodged to the side. The object hit the rocks beside him and made a hole.

This magic weapon would not be taken back by itself? The ghost monk became coveted, but when he looked closely, he found that it was just an ordinary stone, not the magic weapon he imagined.

"Who is the little thief who is hurting someone with a secret arrow?!" The ghost monk shouted angrily.

"The master is coming to the door. How dare the little thief who steals things call the master a thief?" Fang Xiaonan laughed and jumped out of the forest. Zhou Qiu also appeared closely with Fang Xiaonan.

I didn't want to do it directly, but this ghost monk actually wanted to take Wa Tiehua away, which made Fang Xiaonan angry. The Red Dust Dao originally focused on moving as he wanted. The chaotic power surged into his hands with anger. Because he did not have any magic weapon at hand, he picked up a stone anywhere and threw it over.

Fang Xiaonan was quite happy to have the first test of the power of Chaos in the Red Dust Dao and achieved such an effect. Even the four and a half-saint monks in front of him were much more pleasing to him.

"I usually slap my ass hard with a thief, but I don't know if you think about it, so hurry up and leave." Fang Xiaonan said indifferently to the four people.

The four semi-saint monks were furious, and the monk holding the whisk said, "What an arrogant boy! What a young man from which sect are you?"

The nest of the Beast Lord does not look like the cave of the human monks at all. These four semi-saint monks do not believe Fang Xiaonan's words.

Moreover, these four half-saint monks each followed the orders of the master to come and suppress the demons, and spontaneously formed two sword cultivators, one ghost cultivator and one art cultivator. They had excellent offense and defense. They were happy in the 100,000 mountains and were not inferior to the top half of the saint cultivator. Only they could seize other people's treasures, so how could they have a day to plan?

The boy in front of him said wildly, maybe he had a big backer behind him. The monk holding the whisk was afraid of provoking people from the true saint class, so he asked this question.

Xiaonan smiled and said, "I'm still looking back on the fight? My master's sect is the Potian Alliance of the Lower Cultivation Realm. If you don't change your name or your surname, you won't change your surname. The leader of the Potian Alliance of the Lower Cultivation Realm is also imitating Xiaonan."

When the whisk-holding technique cultivator heard this, he felt relieved and laughed: "The lower world of cultivation... Don't say that this treasure land is not yours, even if it is yours, why bother if you take it? I am Zhang Ziyi, Qingfeng Mountain. If you know you are afraid, get out of here!"
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