"Trash is trash, what use do I have in raising you?" The man snorted coldly.
"Leader, that person is amazing. The monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment is covered in flames and has three heads and six arms. The monk who has completed Foundation Establishment is even more powerful. It is estimated that only the leader can deal with them." One of the demonic cultivators that day followed. Behind a skinny old man, he pinched his eyebrows and said: "Master of the East, when the sun rises in the east, you are invincible! If those two boys meet our leader, they will definitely be as scared as their grandsons!"
"Hahaha, that's natural. Who am I? My name is Bubai Dongfang!" The skinny old man laughed, pretending to be invincible.
Behind the old man, followed a group of monks, a total of thirty-seven monks. These monks have all reached the foundation-building realm.
Chu Cheng stood on the valley, looked down, looked at the crowd, and smiled softly.
This skinny old man has a very strong aura, but not as powerful as the clan elder he saw in Tangjiapu before.
Chu Cheng thought for a while and finally understood the reason. Although Tangjiabao is only a famous family in the third-level cultivation country, his ancestors are the core disciples of the Lantian Pavilion in the sixth-level cultivation country. They have learned many techniques and experienced nature. It is not comparable to casual cultivators.
If you learn any of the advanced techniques from Blue Sky Pavilion, you can join a sect in a third-level cultivation country.
"Stronger than Yan Nantian!" Chu Cheng's eyes flashed and he made a judgment in his heart.
"But it's not as strong as Taoist Qingxiao." Chu Cheng shook his head. Although he was half a step ahead of the golden elixir, he was still within the scope of the foundation-building realm.
Although Taoist Qingxiao is just a fake elixir, he has embarked on the complete golden elixir path. Although there are shortcomings, it is not comparable to this kind of half-step golden elixir foundation-building monk.
Chu Cheng made some calculations in his mind and felt that he should be able to defeat him.
When he said defeat, he naturally meant defeating everyone here, not just this skinny old man.
Chu Cheng smiled softly and turned his gaze not far below.
"That person's? Didn't you guys say those two are not far from here?" The skinny old man searched for a long time, but couldn't find any trace of Chu and Cheng, and he was a little angry.
"That little beauty was born with a vagina. If this seat is used as a cauldron, it will definitely condense the golden elixir and make me famous in the demonic land!" the skinny old man said with a smile.
At this moment, he suddenly saw fireworks in the distance.
"Huh?" the skinny old man said softly, seeing the fireworks not far away.
"Come on, there is movement there." The skinny old man laughed and said, "It seems that it is there! Follow me!"
The skinny old man walked forward, followed closely by the people behind him.
In just three steps, the skinny old man arrived at the fireworks.
I saw a young man sitting at the fire, and beside him sat a white tiger.
But what is strange is that the white tiger is eating barbecue, and the young man is roasting a beef leg.
The white tiger finished the meat in his hand, glanced at the young man, stretched out his paws, and signaled him to hurry up.
Hefeng felt bitter in his heart and didn't even look at the more than thirty monks, who were focused on grilling meat.
There was no other way, Chu Cheng said that this white tiger was equal to him, so it was better not to serve him, because he was the one who looked good.
I could not refuse this order.
Riverwind was upset in his heart, why did he provoke this evil star in the first place? How could he come up with the idea of being his slave.
The white tiger watched a group of people notice it and grinned at them.