Mozun Immortal Emperor

The patriarch of Luocha turned his head to look at Long Jiaoyang, and said with a chuckle, "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, you recruited disciples with a special bloodline. After you passed on the exercises of the three of them, if they want to pass it on to the clansmen, they must also be of special bloodlines. So I have to prepare in advance."

"Patriarch, I...my husband and I will work hard...please don't arrange thirty men for me." The middle-aged woman knelt down with cold sweat on her face.

"Okay, you go back first." The Raksha clan chief nodded gently.

"Thank you, Patriarch, for your success." The middle-aged woman said happily.

"You have to work hard when you go back. If you don't have a child this year, I will make arrangements for you." The head of the Rakshasa said with a smile.

The middle-aged woman who had already stood up suddenly collapsed on the ground in fright.

Long Jiaoyang didn't want to pay attention to the absurd decision of the Raksha patriarch, he said to the three young men who had been detained by himself: "You three, follow me into the house first."

"Yes."

The three teenagers nodded hastily. The three of them are not crying now, but their hearts are extremely excited.Because they already knew from the conversation between Long Jiaoyang and the patriarch that they did not commit a crime.Instead, he will be accepted as an apprentice by the strong man who is respected by the patriarch in front of him.

These three teenagers, because of their special bloodlines, practiced the spells of the Tianming clan, and some strange phenomena would occur.And unable to condense spiritual energy, he became a person who could not cultivate.

The already desperate hearts of the three teenagers were revived at this moment!

Long Jiaoyang walked into the house. Little Moxiu had already finished building the foundation and stood up. He wept very excitedly, "Master, I succeeded in building the foundation!"

"That's good. You need to practice hard, with your aptitude. I hope you can reach the heaven level within two months. Do you have confidence?" Long Jiaoyang stared at Xiao Moxiu.

Little Moxiu nodded his head and said confidently: "I have confidence!"

Long Jiaoyang turned his head to look at the three young men from the Ming clan, and whispered, "Mo Xiu is your third senior brother."

"Hello, third senior brother." Three 15-year-old boys hurriedly saluted Xiao Mo.

Little Moxiu nodded with a smile and said, "That's great, I've become a senior brother."

"Don't be under pressure. You are not too young, and you are very talented. You will definitely become a talent." Long Jiaoyang looked at the three who lacked self-confidence and were very timid and encouraged them.

"Kowtow to Master!"

One boy bowed down with red eyes, and the other two hurriedly followed suit.

Long Jiaoyang endured the ceremony of three kowtows and nine prostrations from three people.From this moment on, Long Jiaoyang could be regarded as having truly accepted disciples of the opposite sex.Before establishing the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Races, Long Jiaoyang never thought of accepting disciples from other races. After establishing the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Races, his thoughts changed.

"Master, my name is Luo Xiaojian."

"Master, my name is Di Kong."

"Master, my name is Luo Shan."

The three disciples kowtowed to their names.

"As a teacher, your name is Long Jiaoyang. Your blood is pure dark blood, or it can be said to be pure demon blood, so I will pass on your true magic formula to you as a teacher." When Long Jiaoyang said this, three words emerged in one hand. Mark, press into the eyebrows of the three.

Luo Xiaojian, Di Kong, and Luo Shan accepted excitedly, and then sat cross-legged according to Long Jiaoyang's request, and began to condense their own blood essence to absorb the devil energy from the outside world, in order to form the foundation of devil blood.

Chu Ling'er moved lightly with lotus steps, walked to Long Jiaoyang's side, and said with a smile, "Brother Jiaoyang, I thought you would never accept foreign disciples in your life."

"I did not think about accepting disciples from other races back then. But when I wanted to build a holy place for all races, I wanted peace for all races, and I wanted all races to live together. I myself did not accept disciples from foreign races. They won't accept humans as disciples, and the gap between races will not be eliminated." Long Jiaoyang said.

"Brother Jiaoyang, in fact, you have already broken the gap between races. You are a son of demon blood." Chu Linger whispered in Long Jiaoyang's ear.

Long Jiaoyang put one arm around Chu Ling'er's slender waist, and said ambiguously, "Ling'er, I think it's time to give birth to a pure blood son."

"Little Moxiu is still here." Chu Ling'er blushed.

Little Moxiu covered his eyes, and said cutely: "Master, Mistress, I can't see anything, just pretend I'm not here."

Long Jiaoyang let go of Chu Ling'er's slender waist, separated little Moxiu and leaned towards her side, saying, "Little Moxiu, leave with your mistress. Your mistress will take you to choose a place, and you will come back after two months." Come and meet me here."

"Master... Do I want to separate from you and dad? I can stay here to practice..." Xiao Moxiu panicked.

"This place is not suitable for you to cultivate, your teacher will guide you to find a suitable place." Long Jiaoyang said.

"I...can I tell my father first?" Little Moxiu asked, suppressing his panic.

"Yes." Long Jiaoyang nodded.

Chu Ling'er frowned slightly and stared at Long Jiaoyang. Long Jiaoyang didn't tell her this just now.Long Jiaoyang asked the river god giant crocodile to mobilize [-] elite soldiers of the Shui tribe, so he must make some moves in the near future.

"Ling'er, I'm not trying to dismiss you. I'll definitely take you with me when I'm going to visit the Hades, Ghosts, and Protoss." Long Jiaoyang saw through Chu Ling'er's mind and said with a smile.

Only then did Chu Ling'er smile in satisfaction, and then took little Moxiu away.

After a while, Patriarch Raksha came in from the outside. Looking at the three clansmen who were building the foundation, he stopped and waited at the door.

The head of the Raksha clan just now had a detailed understanding of the situation of Luo Xiaojian and the other three.The three of them failed to gather spiritual energy with Tianming Jue several times. He really wanted to see if Long Jiaoyang could really change their fate?

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Suddenly, Luo Xiaojian, Di Kong, and Luo Shan surged with demonic energy, and began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.This is the case of successful foundation building, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to replenish spiritual power.

The patriarch of Luocha was stunned for a moment, Long Jiaoyang actually changed the fate of the three of them!

"Master, I succeeded, I succeeded in building the foundation!" Luo Xiaojian cried excitedly.

"I succeeded too." Di Kong opened his eyes, also bursting into tears.

"I succeeded too, master, I succeeded too..." Luo Shan cried.

Long Jiaoyang frowned, and said solemnly, "You're crying like this just because you succeeded in building the foundation? Put away your tears and continue to practice. You have wasted enough time, and every second counts."

"Yeah." The three nodded excitedly and started to practice again.

The patriarch of Luocha was about to come over and ask Long Jiaoyang what kind of heart formula these three people were practicing.

An incomparably frightening cold and dead air suddenly erupted from Luo Xiaojian, Di Kong, and Luo Shan.

The patriarch of the Rakshasa looked in amazement, Luo Xiaojian, Di Kong, and Luo Shan were all behind him, and a ghost appeared with twelve wings, showing endless power.

"How could this be? They are not members of the Tianming clan, but are they members of the Demon clan?" Raksha clan leader suddenly looked extremely ugly.

"Patriarch Luocha, look carefully at what he's talking about," Long Jiaoyang said.

The head of the Raksha clan glanced at Long Jiaoyang, suppressing the anger in his heart, and stared at the twelve-winged phantom behind Luo Xiaojian.After a while, the head of the Rakshasa clan finally discovered the clue, the twelve-winged demon wings were flesh wings and had no feathers.

"This is Patriarch King Tianming..." Patriarch Raksha came to his senses and knelt down on the ground suddenly.

Long Jiaoyang looked at the Raksha patriarch who suddenly knelt down and asked in great doubt: "Has the ancestral law of the Tianming clan been lost? You have practiced for so many years, but none of you have developed wings?"

"Our ancestral law has not been lost. But after we cultivated the spell, we didn't have flesh wings, so I just saw the three of them as members of the demon clan at first glance." The head of the Rakshasa said awkwardly.

As the patriarch of the Tianming clan, at first glance just now, he recognized the phantom behind the three of Luo Xiaojian as the existence of the demon clan, which is undoubtedly embarrassing.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang... I don't know, can you also teach the old man the formula that you taught the three of them?" The Raksha patriarch looked at Long Jiaoyang for a while, and finally couldn't help but said.

The ancestor king Tianming of the Tianming clan has twelve wings, but none of their descendants have cultivated wings.But now the three clansmen that Long Jiaoyang had taken in actually condensed the phantom of the Tianming Patriarch King after the foundation was established, which shocked him greatly.

"It's so difficult that Long Jiaoyang has the real Tian Ming clan's formula in his hands?"

Long Jiaoyang looked at Patriarch Luocha with amused expression, and joked, "Patriarch Luocha, if you want to learn my formulas, you have to be a teacher first. But you are the patriarch of the Tianming clan, if you worship me as your teacher, the three of us What should the apprentice call you? Patriarch, or junior?"

The Raksha clan leader was stunned for a moment, this is indeed a problem.

And at this moment, a figure rushed in from the door, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed without hesitation: "Master, come on again, please accept three kowtows and nine obeisances from my disciples."

The person who broke in was not able to bow down. He was shackled by an invisible force and could not move.

"General Luo Tian, ​​you are at the immortal level, and I am also at the immortal level, it is inappropriate for you to worship me as your teacher." Long Jiaoyang said.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, the Patriarch King Tianming has flesh wings, but we have never cultivated them. Today, your three apprentices started to practice the phantom of the Patriarch King Tianming. Therefore, I want to I beg Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, give me a chance to try to cultivate flesh wings." Seeing that Long Jiaoyang refused to accept him as an apprentice, General Luo Tian could only plead instead.

"Okay, tell me about the Tianming Clan's exercises you have practiced." Long Jiaoyang said.

General Luo Tian was overjoyed and said, "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, you agree?"

Immediately afterward, General Luo Tian quickly explained the exercises of the Tianming Clan in detail, even the strongest taboo exercises.

The head of the Raksha clan also came to his senses at this moment, and he said in extreme anger, "Luo Tian, ​​how dare you leak the Tianming Jue to outsiders in front of my head?"

General Luo Tian went crazy. He looked at Patriarch Raksha, and said resolutely: "Patriarch, even if you want to punish me with death, you must let me practice the real Tianming Jue first."

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