I Will Never Die, You Can Do Whatever You Want!

The regrets of Sect and Master have not been resolved yet.

So the journey of the Devil's Cave is still going on.

The magic cave is huge, as big as this billion-dollar mountain.

And the interval between each resident is also very wide.

When the two of them were walking on the road, it was natural for them to have a conversation.

"By the way, what are you going to get back?"

"Secret, you will know when the time comes."

Li Yongjin never mentioned the purpose of his trip.

Because he always believes that once the goal that has not been achieved is spoken, it will not be so easy to achieve.

Although he is very confident about this, it is better for fg not to stand up indiscriminately.

"Okay, I hope I won't be disappointed by then."

Ding Cangtian grinned and opened his mouth, without any teeth inside.

I really don't know how it eats.

Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle.

The clouds cover the autumn geese, and they have covered the moonlight for ten years.

One person, one tortoise, wearing the stars and wearing the moon, went deep into the extremely deep position of the magic cave in a wandering posture.

Along the way, they passed through many stations.

Such behavior is actually full of provocations for Mokudong.

However, under Ding Cangtian's gaze.

Wherever they went, they were very polite.

The people in the station treated each other with courtesy, and sent the two of them hundreds of miles away.

These ten years are all on the road.

Li Yongjin's walking style has changed a lot.

Originally, he was always dressed in commoner clothes, simple but not youthful.

Now, he came as conveniently as possible.

Wearing coarse short-sleeved hemp clothes, the cuffs are rolled up high.

Step on homemade slippers to deal with the changeable and hot weather in this magic cave.

In the eyes of outsiders, it would be slovenly, not at all chic and unrefined as a cultivator should be.

But Li Yongjin doesn't care at all, he just cares about his own comfort.

In the past ten years, a terrible rumor has gradually circulated within the residence of the Demon Cave.

There is a young boy from a super family with a black turtle with invincible strength in Mahayana Realm.

All the way pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, all the way pretending to slap your face.

It's awesome Klass, with sparks and lightning.

As a result, all the garrisons in the entire Devil's Cave have sounded their sirens.

Mahayana period!

In the entire history of Misty Continent, not many have appeared.

As for the Ascender, that is an illusory legend.

It is estimated that in millions of years, there will only be one immortal who successfully emerges.

But now, there is a living Mahayana!

Such news is enough to shock the entire continent.

So at this moment, many commanders in the station secretly speculated.

Could it be that this is a sign that a certain great world is about to start?

Otherwise, why even the old monsters of the Mahayana period were born?

For them, ascension has always been regarded as more important than life.

They will not do such a waste of life as walking in the world.

so……

This old monster must have a plan!

The two walked out of the fiery basin and came to a Gobi desert.

Suddenly, Ding Cangtian stared at a big rock in front of him, and sucked his nose vigorously.

"Turtle, what's wrong?"

Li Yongjin has been with it for a long time, and has already had many silent understandings.

He knew that with Ding Cangtian's move, he must have discovered something again.

After all, the cultivator in the Integrated Union period has already cultivated into the legendary primordial spirit.

The wide range of its induction and the magic of its induction ability are beyond Li Yongjin's comprehension.

He himself is very self-aware now, so he rarely doubts Guigui.

After all... summer insects are beyond words.

"I sensed that there is a familiar [imprint] ahead."

Another mark!

Li Yongjin narrowed his eyes immediately, his expression became serious.

Every time Ding Cangtian talked about this, there would always be something notable happening.

Afterwards, it sensed for a while, and suddenly nodded affirmatively: "Yes, it is almost exactly the same as yours... the mark of longevity!"

longevity?

Li Yongjin couldn't sit still immediately, and jumped off the turtle's back.

There has always been only one imprint of longevity on his body.

That is, Qingshan Longevity Kung Fu!

Now, he thought of a possibility.

According to legend, the Sect Leader of the Qingshan sect laughed a few times and wandered away.

Could it be that……

No way?

So Li Yongjin suddenly became excited, and he patted Cang Tian's neck: "Hurry up, Guigui, let's meet the old Sect Leader."

One of life's great blessings.

When you meet an old friend in a foreign land!

What's more, it's still the old Sect Leader.

Speaking up.

They haven't seen each other for more than a hundred years, and it's a lie to say that they don't miss each other.

"Old Sect Leader? The Sect Leader of your Green Mountain Sect..."

"Green Mountain Sect, such a familiar name. Then I really want to pay my respects."

Afterwards, it hesitated and said, "It's just that his aura doesn't seem to be stable, and the situation doesn't seem to be good."

"quick!"

Li Yongjin's complexion changed slightly.

The old Sect Leader can't have any more accidents.

The next moment,

The universe is changing, and the stars are changing.

This is still Li Yongjin, the first time he saw Ding Cangtian's great supernatural power!

Around them, the bright light of the Beidou Seven Stars gushed out, forming a huge black turtle formation.

"Walk!"

Dingcangtian's veins burst out and he roared angrily.

歘~!

When the formation formed, one person and one turtle completely disappeared in the Gobi Desert.

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"Hahaha Hu Qingshan, today is your death day!"

"Eight hundred years, the grievances and grievances of eight hundred years ago are finally going to be written off today..."

"It's your fault, it's your blind arrogance that dares to leave your tortoise shell!"

...

In the deserted Gobi Desert, a precarious formation is crumbling.

The formation shone with a bluish emerald green light, in which black and white auras appeared and disappeared.

The black and white qi condensed into a pair of dragon qi, and the appearance looked truly extraordinary.

Formation looks like a green hill from the outside, with black and white twin dragons circling in it.

It's just that the breath became weaker and weaker as time went by.

In the formation, sitting cross-legged was an old man with gray sideburns.

The old man has the imprint of a green mountain between his eyebrows, his nose and forehead are wide, and he looks like a person of great fortune.

He was dressed in Tsing Yi, and beads of sweat were constantly oozing from his forehead.

His figure was on the verge of falling, but he was still clenching his teeth forcibly.

He is Hu Qingshan, the old Sect Leader of Qingshan Sect, who was ambushed on the way to find his old friend.

The opponent is his old opponent, and he knows him too well.

Even if Hu Qingshan has sacrificed the Canggu source rune of Qingshanzong, he is still alone.

At this point, it was already at the end of its strength, and it couldn't last much longer.

Apart from the formation, there is an old monk with a bald head.

The body is strong and muscular, with angry eyes like Vajra Dharma protectors, and golden Buddhist runes shining all over his body.

I saw him holding a zhang knife, hitting the fragile nodes of the formation again and again.

Ka~!

Ka~! Ka~!

The golden light is shining, and the Buddha seal is flying.

The sound of toothache is endless.

"Hmph, wait until I destroy your old bastard, and then level down your Green Mountain Sect."

"If you are willing to hand over the Canggu rune, I will consider spare your life."

"From then on, our grievances will be written off, how about it?"

As soon as the old monk finished speaking, a strong aura of supernatural power surged not far away.

A huge tortoise gradually condensed into a figure.