Hearing this, Taoist Mosquito waved his hand, pulled the God-killing Spear over, frowned slightly, and said to Leng Shuang'er: "This is our junior brother, the master said, the junior brother must be beaten!"

"Uh! Well, no, the master said that the junior brother can improve his cultivation level by being beaten. I will help him improve his cultivation level!"

"From yesterday afternoon until now, I have improved to a small level."

A small realm????

One night????

Leng Shuang'er looked at Xu Chen in disbelief. What a terrifying talent this horse riding must have. He could be promoted from the early Earth Immortal stage to the peak of the Middle Earth Immortal stage in one night????

You know, even she, Leng Shuang'er, spent about ten years from the early stage of Earth Immortal to the middle stage of Earth Immortal.

Now, the little black dog in front of me has such a perverted talent, right?

"Well, senior sister, are you here to attack me?"

"Tiandao Sect, among the disciples of the generation, all of you are either cheating beings like you who can absorb spiritual energy to improve your cultivation, or you are like Senior Sister Yue'er who came directly with full level, or you are spiritual beings.

Someone like Senior Brother Zhuzi who has excellent footwork, or someone like my husband Yu Hua who has an excellent understanding of the way of heaven."

"Now there's a guy who can advance even after being beaten. I really can't compare with you guys who are lucky." Leng Shuang'er said with a pout.

Taoist Mosquito took the God-killing Spear and struck Leng Shuang'er directly on the head. He frowned and said, "Little Junior Sister, if you say that, Senior Sister will not be happy!"

"If others say you are so good, you are not bad yourself either!"

"Refining magic weapons, each one is more cruel than the last. The Ten Thousand Poison Fans that your third senior sister had not mastered before were actually made by you, and you said that you are nothing? I really don't know what you think."

etc!!!

Wan Du Fan????

Those are ten thousand poisons from the Taiyi Xuanxian realm.

When he thought of this, Taoist Mosquito suddenly understood how to deal with,,,um! How to help his junior brother practice.

"By the way, Shuang'er, didn't you bring the Ten Thousand Poison Belts?" Mosquito Taoist asked.

Leng Shuang'er's eyes lit up, a simple and honest smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, she frowned and said, "Um, senior sister, do you want to help my junior brother practice?"

"What do you think, how about I come this time????"

Taoist Mosquito was stunned for a moment, then shrugged, stuck the God-killing Spear on the ground, and smiled sinisterly at Leng Shuang'er.

The two looked at each other and had already made an evil plan.

"Wan Du Fan!"

"brush!"

Leng Shuang'er only heard a soft drink, and immediately a huge long fan appeared behind him. At the same time, there was a huge centipede pattern on the long fan.

Leng Shuang'er gently shook Wandu Ban, and suddenly, countless poisons from the Taiyi Xuanxian realm were densely packed, like a tide, crawling towards Xu Chen's body under Leng Shuang'er's command.

The sound of screams sounded one after another in the back mountain of Tiandao Sect.

A quarter of an hour later, Leng Shuang'er reluctantly withdrew the Wan Du Fan, only to see that Xu Chen, who was tied to the God-killing Spear, had not changed at all except for being a little depressed?

Not even a hair is missing...

On the contrary, Leng Shuang'er was very tired.

Leng Shuang'er was lying on the ancient tree beside her, dripping with sweat, and murmured secretly: "This little junior brother is really hard-headed. When my husband comes back, I can borrow his Tianluo Blood-Transforming Divine Sword and take advantage of the little junior brother's sleep.

When he is unprepared, give him a few blows..."

…

There are no years in the mountains, but a thousand years pass by in the blink of an eye.

The Lich War has been going on for thousands of years, and countless witches and demons have been killed and injured.

Countless great demons and great witches perished in this great catastrophe of heaven and earth.

However, the Witch Clan is a little better. Even if they die, their memories will not be erased by Queen Tu, they will just change into a new body and practice again.

But the demon clan is different. When demon souls enter the six paths of reincarnation, they are all reincarnated, cutting off the memory of their previous lives.

If you have the opportunity and practice to the quasi-sage realm, you may be able to restart your memory.

However, there are very few such great monsters.

As the great catastrophe progresses, many monster clans have escaped from the heaven and are living in the wild continent, wreaking havoc.

It's better to be a mountain king yourself than to be a cannon fodder in someone else's hands, right?

As for Tiandao Sect, a generation of disciples, including Xiao Yuqing, took turns to torture and train Xu Chen, which also made Xu Chen's realm skyrocketed and he became the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

In Tiandao Sect, leaves are falling one after another, and the surroundings are filled with fairy spirit.

"ah……"

Suddenly, a miserable howl came from the back mountain. Chu Feng, who was originally sleeping, stood up suddenly, slammed his hands on the table, and murmured: "Can we let people sleep?"

He was already very familiar with such a voice, and he didn't know that it was that disciple again who was "helping" Xu Chen practice.

Practicing martial arts is a good thing. After all, Xu Chen has evolved except for his head and limbs. But the problem is that Chu Feng really can't sleep well when he howls like this every day in Tiandao Sect.

Immediately, I made a very correct decision to let this scourge go down the mountain and let him cause harm to others.

After a while, little Xu Chen, who had a human body and a dog's head, looked very cute, sat on the futon in an orderly manner, and carefully poured a cup of tea on the table.

Chu Feng drank tea, frowned slightly, and thought to himself.

Should I accept this apprentice or not?

If he didn't accept it, it would be a waste of his talent, but if he did?

No one can stand the ghosts howling every day.

No matter what! No matter what! I have no choice but to accept the apprentice I have accepted.

Holding back the anger of getting up, he drank all the tea in his hand. Looking at Xu Chen's moist eyes, Chu Feng said leisurely: "From now on, you are my disciple of Tiandao Sect."

Xu Chen's eyes filled with tears. I have been riding a horse for thousands of years. I have suffered here for thousands of years and finally became a legitimate disciple of the Tiandao Sect.

Even that little Golden Crow Luya is his nephew.

Let’s see how he still burns me with his golden crow flames in the future. Do you know how to respect a teacher????

Just when Xu Chen was dreaming about finally being able to show off his talents, Chu Feng's words suddenly made him hit rock bottom.

"Xu Chen, you are a disciple of my Tiandao Sect, and now there is a war between the lich and the demons. I am sending you down the mountain to wander around and understand the laws of the great road. The sufferings in the world are all due to your practice." Chu Feng said in a pretentious manner.

Xu Chen, who was kneeling on the ground, looked confused and said: "Master, didn't you say that the whole Tiandao Sect is in retreat? Then... then I..."
Chapter completed!