Tripod Reverses the Heaven

With a deep apology, Gu Feng left. He took a small fire and went straight to wuliangzong.

As for Lvping, let her stay here for a while. The next thing to do in ancient style is not suitable to take her.

Maybe the old wind shouldn't marry her.

For ancient customs, marrying Lvping is another evil fate, which will only add one more love debt.

"Hey, I have enough love debt. I'm not afraid to bite when there are more lice..."

Helpless, the ancient wind had to sigh.

His birth was destined to be extraordinary and unfit for children. In order to embark on the road of supremacy, we can only choose to bear emotional debt.

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Wuliangzong is located in the ancient wasteland of the eight wastelands. Although it does not really rule the whole area, it is the first major gate of the whole ancient wasteland.

Wuliang sect has not stood in the ancient wasteland for a long time, less than 2000 years, but it has barely squeezed into the ranks of several top sects.

The reason why we can have today's prestige and status depends on Li Mingyang, the great saint.

For example, Zifu, Yunxian palace, Xingchen Pavilion and gaoleshan, there are more than one Saint among them, and there may even be a Saint King... These sects are the real overlords, which have stood for tens of thousands of years, even more than 100000 years.

The place where wuliangzong stands is still called Wuliangshan, but it is many times larger than the Wuliangshan in the lower boundary.

In contrast, this place is more magnificent and towering.

The immeasurable mountains stretch for millions of miles, and the immeasurable sect is in the center of the mountains, but it is not located on the mountains, but floating in the void, surrounded by layers of fog, like a fairy mountain.

Two straight peaks, reaching to the sky, are placed at the Mountain Gate as the portal of wuliangzong, full of an immortal atmosphere.

The ancient wind stands in front of the door, looking up for a long time and sighing in my heart.

When he was in China, although the immeasurable sect he mastered was the first major sect in Kyushu, it was not at the same level as the immeasurable sect in front of him.

After a sigh in his heart, the ancient wind opened his voice and roared inside: "the ancient wind wants to see you!"

He roared three times in a row, but all the animals crawled.

At this time, a group of disciples rushed out, and there could be hundreds of people.

These people surrounded the ancient customs, and all looked bad.

Since the war in the Forbidden City, the ancient wind has become famous. Few people who don't know his name are the top forces in Bahuang.

"Ancient wind, what are you doing here?" Asked the leading disciple.

"Presumptuous, don't you know that I am the Lord of the boundless sect in the lower world? I am the descendant of your patriarch Li Mingyang. How dare you stop me? "

Unexpectedly, he was stopped. The ancient wind was surprised and angry at the same time.

He came from the lower boundless sect and came here as if he had returned to "home". I didn't expect to be stopped and scolded.

"Hum! What if you are the boundless Lord of the lower world? Kyushu's huge ancestral gate has been destroyed in your hands. How dare you come here? "

The leading disciple was so arrogant that he blocked the gate of the mountain and let the ancient wind in.

"Presumptuous, what are you? How dare you question me?"

In an instant, the ancient wind was angry. Turn around and wink at Xiaohuo.

Xiaohuo understood that a big ear melon seed fan passed on the spot and directly flew the leading disciple eight feet away.

The old wind hummed coldly again, "if it weren't for thinking that you are a disciple of Wuliang sect, this slap would kill you."

No longer pay attention to these people, a small fire opened the way, and the ancient wind rushed in directly.

The reason why Gu Feng was so angry was that the leading disciple touched his inner weakness.

The destruction of wuliangzong in China is his heart disease.

At the same time, the wuliangzong in the lower world is not really destroyed. At least the wuliangzong in the Dragon kingdom is well preserved, and it is unknown how many times stronger than before.

"Brother Gu Feng, I think these people are deliberately picking things up. It seems that someone doesn't want you here." Small fire path.

"Huh?"

Immediately, the ancient wind stopped, frowned and asked, "why do you say so? I am a disciple of wuliangzong. Who is not happy to let me come? "

"I don't know..."

Small fire scratched his head and his face was at a loss. It must be a little difficult for him to say why, because it's a stupid bird.

Wuhua immortal hall is the most magnificent palace of wuliangzong. It is not only the highest level conference hall of wuliangzong, but also the residence of Li Mingyang.

The ancient style comes from wuliangzong in the lower world. Naturally, we know the important position of Wuhua hall. Therefore, he led Xiaohuo directly to the gate of Wuhua immortal hall.

"Grandmaster, ancient style, please see me!"

The old wind roared.

This time, no one dared to stop it. After three roars in a row, Li Mingyang came out in person.

"Ancient wind, you have disappeared for three months. How can you be willing to come back today?"

Seeing the ancient style, Li Mingyang was full of joy. He pulled up one arm of the ancient style and directly entered the Wuhua immortal hall.

The ancient wind was taken to Li Mingyang's training place. After some greetings, Li Mingyang asked, "have you been in the divine world for more than a year? Are you willing to come back today? How about staying here later? As long as you stay, the position of the patriarch will still be passed to you. "

His tone is mild. The more he looks at the ancient style, the more he looks at his eyes.

Gu Feng didn't answer, but he saw a small fire on one side with a dissatisfied mouth: "hum, we don't stay here. It's obvious that someone here doesn't want us to come here. Just now at the mountain gate, there were people who killed us."

"Huh?"

On the spot, Li Mingyang's eyebrows wrinkled, his face full of doubts, and he looked at a loss.

"Gu Feng, who is this Taoist friend?"

Xiaohuo is a great saint's cultivation. Li Mingyang was surprised that Xiaohuo can protect the ancient style.

"Ha ha!" The old wind chuckled and didn't answer.

Immediately, he turned to Xiaohuo and said, "go and play by yourself. Remember not to make trouble. This is not the star Pavilion."

"OK, brother Gufeng, I'll find something delicious!"

The little fire ran away with joy on his face.

This scene stunned Li Mingyang even more. A small heart was almost broken.

Little fire is called old wind brother. What does that mean?

Does it mean that Xiaohuo is really less than 20 years old? Is it hard to come true only when you look twelve or thirteen?

Twelve or thirteen year old Saint? Is it possible that NIMA has practiced in her womb for twelve or eight hundred years?

Those who break through the realm of saints before the age of 30 are none of the billions. They can be regarded as the top demon genius in the whole divine world.

And Xiaohuo... Became a saint at the age of twelve or thirteen?