Li Xing gritted his teeth and said sternly: "It seems that's the only thing. But, where can we find the robber monk?"
"This is not easy." Prince Qianren smiled, "You and I are now the disciples of Mr. Han. Mr. Han often sends his disciples as escorts to travel across the major planes. When the time comes, as long as you participate, don't be afraid.
I won’t meet any powerful robbers on the road.”
Having said this, Prince Qian Ren stared at Li Xing and sighed: "Brother Li, I wonder when and what month you will be able to become a saint?"
Li Xing rolled his eyes: "Why do you ask this? If I become a saint, will it be of any help to you?"
"That's natural." Prince Qianren sighed again, "Do you know why I want to enter the world of dragons and elephants?"
"If you want to practice with the help of the laws of the earth world, the laws of the earth world must be more promising than the laws of the ninja world." Li Xing thought for a while and said.
"This is just one of the reasons. The other main reason is that I am ostracized in the ninja world and I really can't survive. Otherwise, how would I come out?" Prince Qianren said fiercely, "I am not the only great-great-grandson of Ninja.
And my strength is not outstanding among them. My father was killed by them!"
Li Xing frowned: "You guys are all members of the same clan, how can you kill each other like this?"
Prince Qianren said mockingly: "Same race? We are enemies of the same race! Since we inherit the blood of Shinobi, most of us have the cultivation level of the First Saint when we are born. But when we take action, according to the wishes of our ancestors, we must carry out
In cruel cultivation, losers often die."
"My father died in that cruel environment. They were all cold-blooded and ruthless. They deliberately made things difficult for my father and killed him. In fact, my father was the better one among them.
Yes, but no matter how good a person is, how can he withstand the siege of dozens of people?" Prince Qianren clenched his fists, with a look of hatred on his face, "I must seek justice!"
"There is no justice." Li Xing said lightly, "You can only become stronger, then fight back and crush them all to death."
Prince Qianren nodded vigorously and looked at Li Xing: "Brother Li, I feel that if you become a saint, you might be able to compete with the strong men of Tianzun level. At that time, what should I be afraid of? With the support of Brother Li, my ancestors
I won’t say anything.”
Li Xing patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm here to keep you safe. However, in terms of cultivation, you still have to rely on your own efforts. You are now a Sage and have a good foundation. You have a chance to become a Heavenly Lord."
Prince Qianren grinned: "It's so difficult to become a Heavenly Lord, it would be great if you could become a Supreme Saint." Then he suddenly blinked, "However, if you practice Brother Li's Hunyuan Gong, you might really have a chance."
As he said that, he suddenly knelt down to Li Xing and said, "Qianren, please see your master!"
This move surprised Li Xing and said with a smile: "What? Do you really want to become my disciple? Even if you don't become your disciple, I will teach you the Great Way of Hunyuan."
Qianren said sternly: "If you don't become a master, your reputation will not be justified. Besides, in the future, the master will become a saint and become a respected person, spanning all the worlds. At that time, the disciple can also be powerful, so why not?"
Li Xing snorted: "So that's what I wanted to do. Get up."
"Master, have you agreed?" Prince Qianren asked with a smile.
"You, my disciple, are not bad at cultivation. Since you have become a master, you should practice for me now. You will not come out until you break through to the Supreme Saint." Li Xing immediately showed the majesty of being a master.
Prince Qianren immediately grimaced: "Ultimate Saint? Master, are the requirements too high?"
Li Xingna talked nonsense with him, rolled up his sleeves, and sent him to the Nine Yang Realm to practice in heaven.
When the big shot Li Xing came back, everyone from the Hunyuan Sect came to meet him. Xiao Wan smiled and said: "Master, have the things over there been solved? If not for the disciple's help?"
"I don't need you, just practice hard for me." Li Xing refused directly, "There are not many strong people in the land of Leizhou. You should seize the time and practice with peace of mind."
He especially said to Xiao Wan: "The Three Purities Holy Body is no small matter. If your blood had not been blocked, you would have been a Saint Immortal at birth. However, it is not too late now. As long as you work hard, you have a great chance of becoming a Heavenly Lord."
Xiao Wan nodded vigorously: "The world of Sanqing has produced many Heavenly Lords. Xiao Wan will work hard! After becoming a Heavenly Lord, you can follow the Master and fight side by side with him!"
Li Xing smiled slightly. This apprentice was filial and said: "Okay, I will wait for this day as a teacher." After thinking for a while, "You can go there if you want to. When will you become the ultimate saint, let's get it together."
Ten thousand creation crystals, you are allowed to go there."
Xiaowan was overjoyed and nodded vigorously: "Disciple understands!"
Li Xing did not stay at Hunyuanmen for long, and went to Master Han's house the next day. After he left for a few days, Master Han was about to see him, and was very happy to see him back. You know, Li Xing has two aspects of him.
If you leave the chess game, you will suffer heavy losses.
"Where has Brother Li been these past few days?" Mr. Han asked with a smile, his tone becoming more and more polite. That day, he saw with his own eyes that Li Xing seemed to have a deep understanding at the performance conference, which made him even more unfathomable.
"I went back to Heaven. I have some things to deal with. Don't be surprised if I didn't have time to say goodbye to the young master." Li Xing said.
"Where, if Brother Li has something to do, just go ahead and do it, don't tell me." Then with an angry look on his face, "In the past few days since Brother Li left, people from the Fu family have come to provoke him many times, and there have been several conflicts."
When Xiao Wan was going through the tribulation, Li Xing killed six saints, and later taught two boys a lesson, all of whom were members of the Fu family. Mr. Fu, like Mr. Han, both belonged to the "second generation of respect", and I both
He is the deity who is the lord of one realm.
Mr. Fu's father, Mr. Fu Tianzun, established the world of Fu. His hands and eyes could reach the sky, and he valued his son very much. Mr. Fu and Mr. Han were both the fourth sons of the Yuqing Dynasty. They never looked at each other very well, and they had deep conflicts.
Somehow, Mr. Fu knew where Li Xing was hiding, so he came to harass him and asked Mr. Han to hand over Li Xing before he would stop.
After hearing this, Li Xing thought for a moment and asked: "Brother Han, does Tianzun intervene in the dispute below?"
"As long as Mr. Fu is not killed, Fu Tianzun will not interfere." Mr. Han said with certainty, "Tianzun has a very high status, how can he take action easily?"
Li Xing nodded: "It's so easy to handle. As long as Brother Han can take over Mr. Fu, the rest will be handed over to me."
Master Han immediately thought of the cauldron that Li Xing had for refining the saints. He felt a little happy in his heart and thought to himself: "That's fine! Let him kill Mr. Fu's majesty and do a few things for me!"
It's a coincidence that as we were talking here, a saint came quickly to report: "Sir, the Fu family is here again, threatening to attack Han Mansion!"
Mr. Han was furious: "Fu Minghui is tired of living, so he must gather some troops for me!"
Soon, all the disciples of Mr. Han gathered, hundreds of them were masters, following Mr. Han. Mr. Han nodded to Li Xing and said: "Brother Li, this matter has something to do with you, there is nothing to worry about then.
Just kill, the more you kill, the better!”
When he spoke, Mr. Han's tone was full of murderous intent. It was obvious that this kind of thing had happened more than once, and he was extremely confident and experienced that there was no need to cause trouble.
Li Xing nodded: "Brother Han, just go and watch."
Outside the Han Mansion, a young supreme saint stood proudly, it was Mr. Fu. Behind him stood hundreds of saints, all of whom had extraordinary cultivation. As soon as Mr. Han came out, the two sides started to confront each other.
Mr. Fu saw Mr. Han and sneered: "Han, do you really dare to come out?"
"What a joke! Who are you with the surname Fu? Are you qualified to make me afraid?" Mr. Han sneered, "The person you want is indeed under my command, but you can't even think about touching him!"
Mr. Fu smiled sinisterly: "Young man named Han, if you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine, and you will die in an ugly way!"
"Really? I know the fighting strength of your men very well. Don't be afraid of flashing your tongue when you talk big. Stop talking nonsense. If you want to fight, I will fight with you to the end!" Mr. Han's eyes flashed wildly, and his murderous aura soared.
The two sides only spoke a few words, then they both shouted loudly, and all the monks behind them took action, causing chaos. However, Li Xing took a look and couldn't help but chuckle to himself. It turned out that these saints were casting brilliant spells and wonderful methods one by one, but they were really desperate.
Not much.
After all, they are just hangers-on, not real brothers, so they are not worth fighting for. Therefore, they are obviously just dealing with it. You don't use much force for a while, and I don't use much force for a while.
Li Xing even saw a middle saint and a supreme saint having a good fight. The supreme saint didn't even exert one percent of his power, and the middle saint also cast some small spells knowingly.
The fight was lively, but it wasn't easy to get killed. After all, it's not easy to hang out. Who can get along with whom?
However, there were also some die-hard saints at the scene who were ruthless and deadly. Li Xing soon saw a few of them. He ducked and arrived in front of a supreme saint.
"Punch me!" Li Xing shouted and punched out. After Da Luo's real body was at the eleventh level, his combat power soared. This punch could definitely threaten the life of the Supreme Saint and make the opponent change his color.
"Armor Talisman!"
The Supreme Saint shouted, and a talisman light emerged, turning into a layer of light armor to protect his body. Li Xing's fist hit the light armor, and it felt like he had hit the hardest thing in the world, shaking his fist.
It hurts.
"collapse!"
The light armor vibrated, and Li Xing was bounced away. He was slightly shocked. What kind of talisman is this?
The Supreme Saint laughed and said: "The Tyrant Armor Talisman is a plane talisman refined by Fu Tianzun. How can you break it? Go to hell!" He strode forward and slapped his palms continuously. With each blow, there was a
The axe-shaped light shot down and hit Li Xing's head.
"Ding ding ding!"
After three consecutive strikes, Li Xing was hit so hard that his head was dizzy. In anger, he raised his eyebrows and ducked behind Jisheng, suddenly hugging him tightly.
His hug was as firm as silk.
This Tyrant Armor Talisman has a characteristic. The stronger the attack, the stronger its rebound. If the attack is weak, the counterattack will naturally be weak. Therefore, Li Xing is wrapped around it like silk, but he cannot feel the counterattack.
He hugged the light armor, and his right palm was like soft water, lightly penetrating through the light armor, and pinched the opponent's neck. This is the shortcoming of the armor talisman. It can resist attacks, but it cannot let people approach it "gently".