The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

Zhao Laowu, who makes a living by helping others herd cattle.

Now, everyone calls him "master Zhao" or "Zhao Banxian".

Many relatives suddenly appeared in the shabby hut that had not been visited for decades.

What three aunts and six wives, distant cousins, classmates, friends and so on, all came.

Oh, speaking of that hut

It was smashed by Zhao Laowu's palm.

The nearest [Fenglei gate] sent more than a dozen elders to build a five storey luxury courtyard with side houses in front and gardens in the back in just three hours.

There are also dignitaries from Qingzhou County, sect leaders from all over the world, and "relatives" and friends from all over the world.

They all gathered here.

It can be said that "the poor live in a busy city, no one asks, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains".

These people stood in front of the house, looking into the distance.

Thousands of feet away on the Lijiang River.

Zhao Laowu walked on the river without taking care of his hair. In the eyes of the public, he seemed uninhibited and free and easy.

He is graceful and wants to fly on the river. He has mastered the dry sea covering skill given by the ancestor of Shinto.

Zhao Laowu flashed back to the river.

Then he kowtowed three heads to the Lijiang River.

"Thank you, the father of Shinto."

When he came ashore, the Sheriff of Qingzhou County and the leader of Fenglei sect all walked and crowded over.

"Zhao Banxian, how about becoming my staff?"

"Zhao Daoyou joined our sect, and you will be the next leader."

At ordinary times, these great people who are high above the world and can't be touched even in a dream.

They squeezed flattering smiles out of their faces and offered amazing conditions one after another.

Zhao Laowu's eyes flashed a wise light and waved his hand slightly.

"All this I have depends on the reward of the father of the Shinto."

"If you come to curry favor with me, you might as well go back and burn more incense for the father of God."

"Or, just look at the water mirror."

Then he picked up the water mirror and seriously studied the pictures in the secret realm, with piety in his eyes.

The people looked at each other.

Secretly record the name of the ancestor of Shinto in your heart.

Then, these people turn to the next winning quota and pray that they can win the prize.

Or prepare to win over the next winner.

With Zhao Laowu, the example of "Zhao Banxian" jumped from the old man who herded cattle to the first.

The live broadcast of this water mirror is even more lively!

In the next three days.

Seven more fireworks burst into the sky, indicating the birth of seven lucky people.

Then came Li Long's armature treasure. Someone obtained the pill and returned to childhood from Chui Chui's old age.

Some people get ancient inheritance and fly with swords.

Some people get powerful magic tools to burn mountains and boil the sea.

Every time the fireworks light up, everyone's heart is hot.

This is not fireworks, but their infinite desire!

Everyone in the Ziyuan world was moved after learning these living examples!

Everyone wants to be the next lucky man!

Now, watching water glasses has become a fashion in Ziyuan world.

When people meet, they will ask, "have you seen it?"

Due to the mana, the water mirror can clearly display the picture only near the Lijiang River.

This directly led to countless people coming towards the Lijiang River.

For a time, land prices on both sides of the Lijiang River soared.

At the same time, more and more people have entered the secret territory of Yizhou city.

As the first live channel to draw treasures, Su Wanyun will attract many people.

The number of people watching now is easily broken by tens of millions, or even more than 30 million!

"In front is a broken city. It looks very old. There are no footprints of monsters around, but we'd better be careful."

Su Wanyun sounded like an Oriole, very beautiful.

Her voice just fell.

A huge wave came not far away.

"Boom!!!" It seems that two beasts are colliding and roaring constantly.

Su Wanyun frowned and carefully held a jade amulet in her hand.

At this time, of course, the bullet screen on the water mirror is to watch the excitement and don't abandon the big thing.

"Xiao Yun, go and have a look. If two animals fight, one will be hurt. It's not good for you to have another fisherman to benefit at that time!"

"Such a movement is at least the cultivation of Hualong territory? If you defeat the guardian beast, there will definitely be a peerless treasure."

"Sister Xiao Yun, if you go and have a look, I'll reward ten top-grade spirit boats!"

This "best spirit boat" is a reward prop, each worth tens of millions of spirit stones, which can exchange a lot of points.

Su Wanyun's eyes flashed slightly.

She is now even more famous than master.

Even the Grand Master of Yuelu University praised her.

At the same time,

The important task of buying back the Lost Secrets of the Imperial College also fell on her.

Thinking of this, Su Wanyun walked carefully to the front.

Half a cup of tea.

Suddenly, I found that the ground was brownish red, and the blood gathered from the concrete into a stream, gurgling and flowing.

She raised her head and looked ahead. In the distance, there were corpses everywhere, all with broken limbs and arms.

Moreover, the chest and head of these limbs are incomplete, with tooth marks all over them.

It seems to have been bitten by some monster!

The surrounding light seemed much dimmer and more gloomy.

"Look, their clothes should be [mingxinmen] monks. Their patriarch has the cultivation of sage realm. How can he encounter such a disaster?"

"Isn't that the old man lying by the stone with a bloody chest the Lord of the Mingxin gate?"

"Be careful! There's something strange around!"

There is no need to remind everyone. Su Wanyun has long been in the spirit of 12 points.

"Dang!" The sound of gold and iron collision came from the right.

The shock wave immediately crushed all these houses!

"Boom!!!"

In the smoke.

Gu Lang was wearing a shining silver armor, holding a long gun, shining, with a star eyebrow and bright eyes, and his young face was full of fortitude.

His body exuded a thick momentum, and with a bang, he jumped out of the dust.

The appearance of such a brave young man immediately aroused a scream of the nun in front of the water mirror.

The barrage immediately became dense.

Su Wanyun didn't have time to look at these barrages. Her eyes were fixed on the smoke.

Gu Lang was also dignified on his face, with anger burning in his eyes.

"Shua!!" The smoke and dust dispersed, and a thin, sallow faced middle-aged man came out of the dust.

He held a bloody heart in his right hand, which seemed to beat slightly.

The middle-aged man had blood on his mouth, and his exposed teeth were disgusting with dirt.

He stretched out his fingers and touched the heart like a lover, with a nervous smile on his face.

Laughter is like a owl!

Then he suddenly turned his head and stared at Gu Lang.

"Don't worry, boy. I'll dig out your heart and brain later and taste it carefully."

Gu Lang was furious and clenched the long gun in his hand.

He had gone with the monks of mingxinmen to explore the old city.

I didn't expect to encounter strange poison gas and everyone passed out.

If the little Panther hadn't woken him up, he would have avoided the enemy's claw.

I'm afraid Gu Lang will be eaten by this guy!

Gu Lang is determined to sweep away all the injustice and demons in the world.

Of course, he can't let this evil cultivation leave.

Gu Lang roared and attacked with a gun!