After getting off the Feiyuan warship, Lu Xiaotian used his deputy soul to ripen the earth-type Ningjin fruits immediately in the barrier. Looking at the Ningjin fruit trees growing in the barrier, Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief and put these five
He spent a lot of effort to collect all the Ningjin Fruits, but fortunately, these efforts were not in vain.
He originally planned to return to the camp for a short rest, but at this time, the camp was filled with joy, and even a large number of Qi Refining monks who were nearby rushed over. A large group of people in the dark area were obviously excited for his return. If it weren't for him,
During this kind of war in the world of immortals, I'm afraid these people wouldn't be so crazy.
It would be uneasy to stay in the camp, so it would be better to settle things here as soon as possible. Lu Xiaotian frowned and gave up the idea of going to the camp.
Turning around, he happened to see a group of monks from the Ancient Sword Sect flying past. One of them was his old acquaintance Yuan Hao. At this time, Yuan Hao was a little more steady than before, but the look in his eyes still showed
It was a strong hostility and a deep fear.
Lu Xiaotian just pretended that he didn't see the other party and flew straight to the battle platform.
Yuan Hao couldn't help clenching his fists. During the Qi refining stage, the gap between him and Lu Xiaotian was not big, but he was still defeated by Lu Xiaotian. Originally, he thought that after building the foundation, he would rely on his talent in cultivation.
, using the Fierce Sun Double Sword to exert greater power, he can easily overwhelm the opponent again. But every time the result is disappointment, and the humiliation that comes with it. Until now, he has become the top among the foundation-building monks.
A master, but found that he no longer understood his opponent at all. The old opponent in front of him looked more and more like a mist. Even the other stunning Luo Qing in the Ancient Sword Sect, who was as talented as him, had never looked down upon him.
His thoughts were focused on this person. It seemed that everything had been lost to Lu Xiaotian. Thinking of this, Yuan Hao became even more resentful. In Yuan Hao's opinion, Lu Xiaotian's plain expression was tantamount to disdain for him. Yuan Hao couldn't help but clenched his fists.
It was precisely because of him that he became a big joke of the Ancient Sword Sect, at least in his own eyes.
Lu Xiaotian never thought that in such a short moment, Yuan Hao would have so many thoughts in his heart. In fact, he did not take Yuan Hao to heart anymore. For him, if he could not break through to the golden elixir stage, everything would be just an illusion.
Taking a breath, Lu Xiaotian landed directly on the battle platform in the middle. This barren Gobi desert, coupled with the beating war drums, added a bit of a chilling atmosphere to the place.
"Did you see that Senior Brother Lu went directly to the battle platform? Let's go quickly and cheer for Senior Brother Lu!" When the Lingxiao Palace disciples in the camp saw this scene, they immediately started making noises. They originally thought that Lu Xiaotian would be in the camp.
I took a short rest inside, but I didn’t expect that I had just arrived, so I rushed straight to the battle platform.
"Come on, only Senior Brother Lu has such courage. None of the monks who went to the battle platform have been carefully prepared."
"That's right, let's go. Senior Brother Lu just came back from outside and went directly to the stage to fight. We can't weaken the momentum of Lingxiao Palace."
The foundation-building monks in the camp rushed out of the camp, and the flags of Lingxiao Palace were erected very high, ringing in the wind. However, in comparison, the scene was more heated than those of the Qi Refining monks. In most of the refining
In the eyes of the qi cultivators, Lu Xiaotian has simply become their spiritual symbol. He was born as a casual cultivator, has no family background, and does not have the golden elixir ancestor as a master. However, he has reached an incredible level. For these qi refining cultivators,
, Lu Xiaotian has reached the limit that they can imagine. As for the golden elixir stage, it is too far away, so naturally they dare not imagine it. Like Lu Xiaotian, relying solely on his own efforts, he can reach such an astonishing level, and his cultivation can shock the enemy and us.
There are thousands of foundation-building monks on both sides, doesn’t it mean that they also have a glimmer of hope?
"Ho ho ho!"
"war!"
"war!"
"war!"
The news that Lu Xiaotian had returned to Lingxiao Palace was blowing around like a whirlwind. Regardless of his previous relationship with the monks of Lingxiao Palace, he now belonged to the Wangyue Immortal Realm. Since the protracted fight with the foreign monks, Wangyue Realm and the foreign monks had accumulated too much.
There was so much hatred, and on the battle platform, the monks of the Moon Watching Realm killed and injured a large number of top foundation-building monks, and all factions suffered losses. At this time, the war drums sounded again, and everyone felt a strong fighting spirit. But before
Lu Xiaotian's amazing battle before his return had killed dozens of flying knight tribes, and the news that he had defeated the three top masters from the foreign land was spread like crazy in a short period of time. Everyone had an incredulous expression at the same time,
He even fell into a hysterical frenzy. At this time, Lu Xiaotian not only became the target of many Qi-refining monks from Lingxiao Palace, but also became the direction for countless monks from other sects to strive for.
The battle platform was set up by monks from a foreign land. They were provocative in every possible way. A tree would survive a piece of skin and a person would survive a breath. For the environment of their cultivation, the constraints of the sect, and the rewards of merit points. They had to fight, and every one who dared to board the platform had to fight.
The monks who go to the battle platform are all worthy of their support.
However, on both sides of the battle platform, a rare scene that had never appeared before appeared at this time. The various sects on the side of the Moon Cultivation Realm were high in fighting spirit, and the war drums were beating loudly. However, they had been demanding war in a high-profile manner before, and they were going to consume a lot of money.
The powerful Tianqiong, Nanhuang, and Xingxiu alliances in the Wangyue Cultivation Realm are all silent, and there is no sign that anyone is going to fight for the time being.
Seeing this astonishing scene in front of them, Lei Wantian, Huo Yuming and other golden elixir monks couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"It seems that our understanding of Lu Xiaotian is not as good as those of his enemies." Huo Yuming said with flashing eyes.
"There are actually no people participating in the battle. These three major alliances have set up a platform to fight, and this time they are going to slap themselves in the face." Lei Wantian laughed heartily.
"I really can't believe that there is such a person among the foundation-building disciples of your Lingxiao Palace. Just by showing up, no one among the foreign monks dared to step forward to challenge him." At this time, the Ancient Sword Sect was on the flying warship.
, an old man with green beard and hair flew down to the flying kite warship in Lingxiao Palace.
"That is, this Lu Xiaotian is not only extremely powerful, far superior to monks of the same level, but also has repeatedly made great contributions to our Lingxiao Palace since he entered the Bloody Forbidden Land. What is even more rare is that this son has a resolute temperament and is devoted to the Tao.
Things can move. It's really surprising to have such strength now." When Huo Yuming saw the old monster with a green beard, he could not suppress a smile on his face. In
When Huo Yuming mentioned the Bloody Forbidden Land, the old monster with the green beard twisted his lips. It was precisely because of the boy on the platform that he lost the bet.
However, when he thought that his beloved disciple died on this battle platform, Old Monster Bi-beard felt a burst of hatred in his heart, "Okay, Old Monster Huo, you don't have to say anything to me, as long as this silver-haired boy can
For me to say this, the trivial things in the past are nothing."