I, Holy Son of the Holy Land, Join the Chat Group

　　However, the sharp sword hanging on the old bull's head, and the cold aura on it, became more and more cold.

　　"Fuck!!"

　　"Go, can't I go on a horse?"

　　Feeling that the cold air was getting closer and stronger, Old New suddenly stood upside down.

　　It felt a little wrong and was threatened again.

　　After raising money for a long time, in that tangled look, a cow's hoof took the wine gourd.

　　The figure flashed, and the huge body turned into a stream of light, and disappeared in this endless mountain range in an instant! !

　　"Tsk."

　　Seeing this scene, Ning Beichen shook his head again.

　　This stupid cow can only drink for himself.

　　Said it was his own mount, but he never thought about riding it out on weekdays.

　　After all, it's okay if this product doesn't speak, and it's okay to force it.

　　He was dressed in white, with immortal air, and then rode on a green ox, holding a wine gourd in his hand.

　　Forced to be full of cuts in an instant?

　　However, if this stupid bull opened his mouth...

　　Those vulgar words can instantly make this force collapsed, and it collapses immediately like a banished immortal.

　　"This idiot, should he be trained?"

　　Thinking of this, Ning Beichen nodded as if agreeing with his statement.

　　After some training, it should be OK, right?

　　......

　　At the same time, in the mythical world.

　　Gao Yao, who was sitting cross-legged after swallowing the stretch-legged staring pill, was about to finish his first practice at this time.

　　The energy contained in the medicine pill can be absorbed immediately.

　　After about another stick of incense, Gao Yao suddenly opened his eyes abruptly.

　　A bright light appeared from those eyes! !

　　"finished?"

　　Feeling the powerful force contained in his body, the high-profile look is full of excitement.

　　He feels that he is in a better state than ever before.

　　Some old problems on the body also disappeared completely.

　　The explosive energy in his body made him feel like he could kill a cow with one punch?

　　There is a thousand pounds of power! !

　　"As expected of the group leader, give me something casually, and it can make me so powerful."

　　boom! !

　　A punch hit the ground, making a big hole in the ground, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

　　Looking at the pothole that was made by myself, the feeling of excitement was completely inexpressible in words, and I could only smirk.

　　This power, if you want to kill a cow, it's not too easy.

　　"With this strength, is there any place in Daqin that I can't go to? Xiaochuan, wait, I will come to you soon."

　　Expanded! !

　　Gao Yao felt that he was really inflated! !

　　After feeling this power, he decided.

　　He, Gao Yao! !

　　Not only to go to Kuaiji to squat a wave of Yi Xiaochuan, but to get this ungrateful, transmigrator's shame guy.

　　He wants to join Daqin! !

　　With his own strength and the guidance of the big guys in the group, let Daqin's black flag be planted all over the world.

　　Let the tragedies of foreign invasions in later generations never happen again! !

　　"Well, just do it."

　　Gao Yao, who suddenly became so arrogant, suddenly burst out laughing and strode towards Kuaiji.

　　The temperament of the whole person has also completely changed.

　　Gao Yao: "@group owner Ning Beichen, thank the group leader for this good fortune, the group leader is bullish!!"

　　Ok?

　　Why didn't you talk hot?

　　Gao Yao, who strode towards Kuaiji, also opened the chat group immediately.

　　I plan to share my joy with the big guys.

　　Unexpectedly, after half a day, there is still no response at all! !

　　Gao Yao: "Where are the people??".

Chapter 28

　　Chat group closed.

　　Ning Beichen didn't watch those dramas in the group as he thought, to adjust his boring life?

　　Instead, he moved and came to this ancient tree on the top of Tianqi Mountain.

　　Looking at the endless mountains.

　　"The moment when the Immortal Slaughtering Art is completed is today." Looking up at the endless sky again, Ning Beichen's face showed a slight smile.

　　The exercises he cultivated were the strongest and most domineering exercises in the Holy Land of Heaven.

　　Nine-turn Slaughter Immortal Art.

　　If you practice this technique to the extreme, and you go up against the enemy or something, it will be as simple as eating and drinking.

　　This is why he can rely so easily when facing the head of Xuanheng Holy Land, the Immortal King.

　　Although that would not have cultivated the rank nine Slaughtering Immortal Art to the realm of Dacheng, it would still be able to compete against a newly promoted Immortal King.

　　In the past thousand years, he also cultivated this technique to an almost extreme state.

　　But unfortunately it's not over yet! !

　　He originally thought that it would take at least a hundred years to cultivate this practice to the highest level.

　　Unexpectedly, after joining this chat group recently, my mood is relaxed, and I chat nonsense with many members of the Tianshui group.

　　Can it be so miraculous?

　　boom--!

　　Ning Beichen, who had a smile on the corner of his mouth, immediately thought about it.

　　It was also at this moment that the Nine Rank Slaughtering Immortal Art began to run wildly, absorbing and swallowing the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth.

　　In just an instant, the endless spiritual energy of the Tianqi Mountains was swallowed up.

　　"what's the situation?"

　　"Hey, the spiritual energy of the Tianqi Mountains has been sucked out in an instant?"

　　"Which one is this terrifying to exist?"

　　Just when Ning Beichen was running the [-]th Rank Killing Immortal Art, madly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

　　The little monsters in the Tianqi Mountains also sensed the thinning of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and they all looked shocked.

　　To be able to absorb the spiritual energy of the entire Tianqi Mountains in an instant, how terrifying strength does this have to be?

　　"That one?"

　　The shocked little demons immediately thought of it after the shock.

　　That was the saint son who moved his dojo to Tianqi Mountain hundreds of years ago.

　　The scene at that time, they can't even forget to this day.

　　Lord Saint Son, dressed in white, exudes the brilliance of the sun like the sun, and is looking for a dojo in the Tianqi Mountains.

　　In the end, when the top of Tianqi Mountain was chosen, it was impossible to live in because of the ancient trees in the sky.

　　This Lord Holy Son was the one who cut down the peak of Tianqi Mountain with one sword.

　　The horror of that sword made many little demons shiver uncontrollably when they think of it now.

　　"Master Holy Son's strength has improved again?"

　　"Sure enough, he is indeed the Holy Son of Heavenly Cang Holy Land. This talent really makes people, oh no, the monsters feel envious."

　　"I don't know how many years you have to practice to be as powerful as Lord Saint Son?"

　　After thinking that this was the work of Ning Beichen, the little monsters in the Tianqi Mountains were shocked.

　　They also showed a look of envy and respect.

　　He respectfully looked at the top of Tianqi Mountain, where Ning Beichen's so-called dojo was located.

　　On the top of Tianqi Mountain, on an ancient tree.

　　At this time, Ning Beichen was still running the Nine Rank Killing Immortal Art.

　　After absorbing the spiritual energy of the entire Tianqi Mountains, his realm also began to improve under the promotion of the Nine Rank Killing Immortal Art.