Shocked, incredible.

At this time, Li Mingyang is in such a state of mind. In his opinion, he can only describe Xiaohuo with unimaginable ideas.

In fact, what he should be shocked is not the small fire, but the ancient means. Because the small fire was created by him, it just pulled the great saint's cultivation from the realm of virtual God.

By this means, I'm afraid the whole universe can't find a second person.

Because it contains two necessities, one is the world tree, the other is swallowing the Scriptures.

Only after the ancient wind devours a person will it bear a fruit on the world tree.

"Hehe, Xiaohuo is just a silly bird who has obtained some opportunities against the sky. Although he has great saint cultivation, his mind is very simple. Occasionally, I met him in an unknown big barren mountain and cheated him with some sweet words. "

Gu Feng began to look careless, thinking that he could not tell all his secrets to Li Mingyang. He is even less likely to tell Li Mingyang that the small fire was made by himself, otherwise he must scare Li Mingyang to death.

"I can't imagine that there is such an opportunity against the sky in our eight wastelands. It's really incredible!"

Li Mingyang was so frightened that his face turned white that he could see that even he was jealous of such an adverse opportunity.

Aside from this topic, Li Mingyang asked, "what do you mean by the words of a small fire just now? Why does someone in wuliangzong want to kill you? "

It's good not to mention this. As soon as you mention it, the ancient wind is full of anger and nausea.

Because those who just stopped him were all little friars of the virtual God level.

Not to mention the great sage Xiaohuo, even Gu Feng himself is a great monk at the level of God King. Unexpectedly, only a few virtual gods dare to stop him?

Immediately, the ancient wind told Li Mingyang the scene at the mountain gate.

After hearing this, Li Mingyang immediately frowned, looked ugly and said nothing.

"Master, do you know the inside story?"

It's really a little abnormal that only a few virtual gods dare to stop him. It's strange to say that there is no inside story.

"Hum, it's just that I don't work hard. I still play such a small hand. I was blind before. I took such an apprentice." Li Mingyang's tone is not good.

"What do you mean? Is it true that someone doesn't want me to come to wuliangzong? "

"If I guess right, it should be long Junjie. He lost to you in the Forbidden City and learned that you are the leader of the lower boundless sect. What do you think he would think? "

"He was afraid that I would rob him of his inheritance after I came to wuliangzong?"

After Li Mingyang's advice, the ancient style immediately understood.

Long Junjie is the first contemporary person of wuliangzong. He is vaguely regarded as the Holy Son of wuliangzong and the future heir.

If the ancient style returns to wuliangzong, doesn't it directly threaten his status?

Just like Li Mingyang himself said, as long as the ancient style is willing to return, the future immeasurable sect will still be ancient.

"It's probably not wrong!" Li Mingyang replied with a gloomy face.

When the ancient wind heard the speech, he smiled and didn't care at all.

His eyes had already seen the holy land outside the Dragon Kingdom, even on the road to immortality. How could he remember the head of a sect in the eight wastelands?

As soon as the conversation changed, Gu Feng asked, "master, have you received any news about Xingchen Pavilion and gaoleshan recently?"

"I've been closed recently. I haven't received any news."

Hearing the speech, the old wind's face immediately sank and said, "something big is going to happen. I wonder if the grandmaster can remember Gao Min in the Forbidden City that day? When he was in the lower boundary of Kyushu, he took the heaven swallowing Sutra from me. Although there was only the upper half, it was repaired by him by chance. I got the news that Gao Leshan was going to take out the first half of the Scriptures and go to Xingchen pavilion to exchange the second half. Once Gao Min has mastered the whole Scripture, the consequences will be unimaginable. Maybe it will become a terrorist existence like the nine demons in the future. "

"At the same time, we are not sure how many people will practice between the two sects once the scripture exchange is successful. If it is practiced, the eight wastelands will fall into disaster. "

"Is it true?" In an instant, Li Mingyang also changed color. His face was cold and angrily said, "what is the purpose of their exchange of scriptures? What exactly do they want to do? Don't they know that swallowing the Sutra is taboo? It seems that they are ambitious! "

No one knows the harm of swallowing the Scripture of heaven.

Normally, if they get the Scripture of swallowing heaven, they should try to destroy it. Now we exchange with each other. Obviously, we intend to practice.

"Master, when you were in the Forbidden City, you also saw that sensitive and terrible. His practice of swallowing heaven Sutra swallowed up his roommate and was full of evil Qi... Three months have passed, and he must be even more terrible at this time. If he gets the second half of the Scriptures, our eight wastelands will completely set off a catastrophe. "

"As long as his accomplishments break through the realm of saints, he can ignore everything in this eight wastelands."

When you reach the saint's realm, you can tear the void. Even if you can't fight, it's too easy to escape.

At the same time, by swallowing the scriptures of heaven to devour the advanced level, there are not so many cultivation barriers. It's just advancing all the way.

It's the same reason that a small fire devours the advanced fruit of the world tree. They don't need to experience that kind of disaster.

"They want to turn the sky. It's not that easy."

Li Mingyang stood up, grabbed Gu Feng and said, "come on, come with me to Yunxian palace. We must let them hand over the scriptures of swallowing heaven."

"OK, I'll go with you!"

Gu Feng just wanted to follow him, but he suddenly stopped in place.

"What else?"

Li Mingyang asked curiously.

"Hehe, well... How's Nie Qian? My child... "

As the saying goes, look down and don't see. Now that you have come to wuliangzong, if you don't take a look at Nie Qian again, it's a real beast.

At first glance, the ancient style was actually for this matter, even if it changed into a smiling face.

"You boy, you still remember their mother and son. If you don't come again, I'm really going to jump your son out and deal with you. "

"Ha ha!"

Gu Feng smiled dryly, filled with guilt.

Li Mingyang patted the antique shoulder and said, "don't worry, the girl has no idea of suicide. I saw it for you. The child in her stomach is a boy. I won't break my promise. Although I won't let your son deal with you, I will still accept your son as a closing disciple. "

"Grandmaster, you accept my son as a disciple of the gate. Then... Isn't my son more than ten generations older than me?"

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