Lin Tian noticed the unusual reaction of the black dragon and was slightly confused.
"What's wrong?"
he asked the black dragon.
The old drunkard was his mentor, and he only felt close to the old drunkard. Moreover, his cultivation was far less powerful than the black dragon, so he didn't feel any terrible fluctuations, just like usual.
Black Dragon looked away from the old drunkard's eyes and shook his head.
Lin Tian groaned, then looked at the old drunkard again, paused, and said: "Back then, during the battle in Demon Burial Valley..."
The four demon gods sealed in the Demon Burial Valley killed the old drunkard's most beloved woman. He knew how important that battle was to the old drunkard, so even though he saw that the old drunkard was now intact, he could vaguely understand
Having guessed the outcome of that battle, even though he was anxious to save people, he still couldn't bear to ask questions at this time.
The old drunkard rarely laughed, but raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said: "It's all settled."
"That's good."
Lin Tian also smiled.
The master and apprentice reunited after a long absence, and the atmosphere was as harmonious as ever.
After a dozen breaths, Lin Tian spoke again and said: "My friend was arrested." The old drunkard appeared here. He guessed that the old drunkard already knew something, but he still briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter.
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"Understood, don't worry."
The old drunkard smiled, raised his right hand, and pulled it gently. Suddenly the void collapsed and a silver crack appeared.
Seeing this scene, Lin Tiandun's pupils froze for a moment. This didn't seem to simply shatter the void.
On his shoulder, the black dragon trembled again. The demon's body was only about three inches long, but he still couldn't help but shrink his neck.
"Let's go."
The old drunkard smiled.
Hooking Lin Tian's neck, the old drunkard stepped into the silver crack. The next moment, he disappeared from the top of the mountain and appeared in front of a vast fairy mountain with Lin Tian.
Looking around, the palaces in front are all majestic and majestic, comparable to those of the Zixiao Dynasty.
Lin Tian only felt his heart twitching: "Qiyao Dynasty?!"
He had read the history of Shengzhou and naturally knew the location and rough model of the Qiyao Dynasty. At this moment, he felt a palpitation in his heart. You must know that the mountain top where he stood just now was very far away from the Qiyao Dynasty. Even with his current level of cultivation,
Non-stop flying in the air would take two days and two nights to achieve, but the old drunkard just cut through the void and arrived at this place in one step, as if he had passed through a space teleportation array.
What kind of method is this? Ordinary enlightenment monks don’t seem to have such ability, right?!
"Old guy, are you still in the state of enlightenment now?"
He was a little shocked.
Breaking the void with your hands, you can cross a distance of hundreds of thousands of miles with one step. This is simply a legendary method!
"you guess?"
The old drunkard laughed.
Lin Tian took a deep breath and said, "Have you reached Nirvana?"
He remembered that the old drunkard was at the second level of Wuzhen's cultivation, and it was almost three years since he was buried in the Demon Valley. Three years have passed, and it has been almost three years since he wanted to reach Nirvana from the second level of Wuzhen.
It was impossible. However, such a method was definitely not something that could be used by those who had attained the Realm of Realization, which made him frown.
Then the next moment, he was slightly shocked and thought of something. In the past, the old drunkard had been depressed because of the death of his beloved woman. Now that the great revenge has been avenged, the melancholy in his heart has dissipated, and his cultivation may have a blowout.
Based on this sudden change, it is not impossible for the old drunkard to reach Nirvana in three years.
"Yes or no?"
he asked the old drunkard.
The old drunkard touched his chin: "Well, that's about right."
Lin Tian was a little dissatisfied with this answer: "What does it mean to be almost the same? If it is, it is, if it is not, it is not."
The old drunkard laughed and raised the hand that was around his neck: "Good disciple, don't worry about these details. Your dear master is here to help you save people. Saving people is the main thing. You don't care what you are doing."
What’s the point of it?”
Lin Tian was startled, then nodded, looking ahead to where the Qiyao Dynasty was standing, with a cold glint in his eyes. Although he didn't have much contact with the divine fortune teller, he respected his integrity, especially when he had been with Yan Ya'er for several days.
They have formed a great friendship and are his good friends. Now, what Qiyao Dynasty has done has seriously touched his bottom line.
"Let's go."
The old drunkard said.
Just taking one step forward, the next moment, the old drunkard led Lin Tian to the front of the main entrance of Qiyao Dynasty. Viewed from this place up close, Qiyao Dynasty looked even more majestic and majestic, like a lying ancient beast.
"Who?!"
Naturally, there were people guarding the gates of the Qiyao Dynasty. They were all full-blooded and came forward with spears in hand.
Lin Tian's eyes were cold, and he was not happy to see anyone of this lineage.
The old drunkard had a lazy smile on his face and walked straight towards the Qiyao Dynasty without any cover-up.
"Don't stop yet?!"
"Dare you break into my Qiyao Dynasty?!"
"court death!"
Several people guarding the gate rushed forward, swinging their spears and killing everyone.
These people are all at the peak level of Yukong.
It has to be said that the Qiyao Dynasty is very powerful, and the gatekeepers are so strong in cultivation.
Soon, several people rushed to the old drunkard, and the killing force became more intense and extremely cold. However, at the next moment, the old drunkard did not do anything, but the few people who rushed forward trembled fiercely, bang bang bang
fell to the ground.
Lin Tian looked down and found that there were no traces on the bodies of the people. His eyes fell on the eyes of the people that were still open. There was still life in them, which meant that the people were not dead, but just fainted. However,
In these pairs of pupils, he found deep fear. These people... were all fainted from fright!
This shocked him, what happened just now? These monks at the top of Yukong were frightened and fainted by the old drunkard?!
On his shoulder, the black dragon couldn't help but tremble again.
"Good disciple, follow me."
The old drunkard's voice came from the front.
Lin Tian came back to his senses. Although he was shocked, he still followed quickly.
The main gate of Qiyao Dynasty was usually closed. The old drunkard walked calmly and still didn't see any movement. However, in front of him, the thick diamond iron gate of Qiyao Dynasty suddenly exploded with a bang, revealing a flat avenue.
Go straight to the behemoth overlooking Shengzhou!
Lin Tian took in a breath of cold air, then walked faster, and soon arrived not far behind the old drunkard.
"What's going on?!"
"what happened!"
"Who destroyed the Divine Gate?!"
Within the Qiyao Dynasty, angry voices sounded one after another.
In the blink of an eye, many strong men rushed to the front door.
Smoke and dust were floating in the air, and the old drunkard walked out, followed silently by Lin Tian.
The eyes of everyone in Qiyao Dynasty all fell on Lin Tian.
"Lin Tian?!"
"Little beast, it's you!"
"We invited help?! How dare you break into our Qiyao Dynasty! Destroy the divine gate of our Qiyao Dynasty!"
"How dare you!"
"Seek death!"
In the Qiyao Dynasty, the monks glanced at the old drunkard one by one, and their eyes fell on Lin Tian.
"Take him, save his life first, and hand it over to the emperor! Anyone who comes to help him will be killed with the most cruel means!"
Someone said coldly.
Immediately, dozens of strong men from the Yao clan rushed over, and the leaders were obviously strong men at the peak of the fifth level of immortality.
These people rushed in, killing each and every one of them, their auras were terrifying.
The old drunkard's expression was lazy and calm, and he was walking towards the center of Qiyao Dynasty. Still no movement was seen. However, at the next moment, dozens of people who rushed over, without exception, all fainted and collapsed.
On the ground, only his pupils were still wide open, as if he had seen the most terrifying Ghost Emperor in the world.
Lin Tian was shocked. There was a powerful person at the fifth level of immortality here, and he was actually fainted from fear?!
The old drunkard continued to walk forward. He took a deep breath and followed closely behind him again.
At this time, seeing another group of people from Qiyao Dynasty rushing towards him, the surprise in his eyes suddenly turned into a cold light.
He hates others hurting his relatives and friends the most!
"This is?!"
"Who are you?!"
"Stop!"
A group of people from Qiyao Dynasty rushed over, and at this moment, their eyes fell on the old drunkard.
Dozens of people rushed up, but they fainted silently, including several strong men at the peak of the fifth level of immortality. This scene was undoubtedly a bit scary, and it made all these people tremble. At this moment, they all discovered that the old man
Drunkards are unusual.
The old drunkard walked slowly and casually, as if walking into his own backyard, completely ignoring the people around him.
"Be bold!"
"Let you stop!"
"court death!"
Everyone in Qiyao Dynasty was furious.
Immediately, everyone started to kill countless people, all of them were blasted towards the old drunkard. However, when these terrifying killing lights approached three feet outside the old drunkard's body, they disappeared silently, not even the corners of the old drunkard's clothes were touched.
set off.
For a moment, the people who took action were all horrified. Among them, there were several powerful people who knew the ninth level of immortality. But now, the ending is like this?!
"Who the hell are you!"
Someone shouted.
However, the next moment, when the old drunkard came closer, the man shuddered violently and fell down softly.
Soon, the people next to him also suffered. They all trembled and fell to the ground with a bang.
Gradually, more powerful men from Qiyao Clan rushed out.
"Little thief Lin?!"
"Damn it, you dare to break into our Qiyao Dynasty!"
"Suppress them!"
There were roars one after another.
However, the next moment, all the sounds disappeared. Lin Tian followed the old drunkard as he walked towards the center of Qiyao Dynasty. Except for him and Heijiao, everyone who came within three feet of the old drunkard was without exception.
Passed out.
"boom!"
The violent aura came out, with a faint wave, and a half-step Dao-level powerhouse stepped out, which was comparable to a black dragon.
"Things looking for death!"
This half-step Dao strongman had cold eyes, descended from the sky, stretched out his big hands, and pressed towards Lin Tian and the old drunkard at the same time.
However, in the next moment, the man's hand of divine light shattered, his body trembled violently, he fainted while still in the air, and fell to the ground with a thud.