Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

"The little Master with all four senses..."

"An old apprentice at the pinnacle of the Eight Meridian Dao Formation?"

"This...isn't it just a joke..."

The eyes of the surrounding audience were all straightened, and their expressions were exaggerated.

Even the calmest one among them frowned unconsciously.

Because this matter is indeed strange.

Even if the way of cultivation has nothing to do with age, and the one who has mastered is always the first, but at least there should be a word "reach".

Sun Xiaokong raised his hand, patted Long Aotian's shoulder, and praised: "Well, the performance is not bad, I believe it won't be long before I can really get started..."

The latter's eyes lit up, and he quickly bowed and saluted, "Thank you Master for your kindness. This disciple will definitely work harder in the future and strive to get started as soon as possible!"

"Ah? Haven't started yet?" After hearing the conversation between the master and the apprentice, the cultivators were even more shocked.

The combat power displayed by Long Aotian has far surpassed his own Realm. Even if he took advantage of a little surprise when killing the Patriarch of the Song family in seconds, this is definitely not something that can be achieved by ordinary eight-vein Dao formation.

What's more, the murderous man in front of him seems to have some connection with the Dragon Clan...

It is unimaginable what kind of terrifying existence the master behind him should be if he is still a registered disciple of a young man under such superior conditions.

However, Sun Xiaokong sneered at the astonished eyes around him.

Cut, what a fuss...

Daddy is the body of a fairy who survived the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, is there something wrong with accepting an apprentice?

Look at all of you who have never seen the world, you will not be able to eat four dishes in your life... huh!

"Let's go, old apprentice, go to his hometown! Don't forget that the purpose of our lineage is to kill the grass and roots, and carry out the extermination of the sect to the end!"

"Yes, Master..." Although Long Aotian promised, he seemed to be hesitant.

Sun Xiaokong glanced at him, and comforted him: "Old apprentice, as a teacher, I know that you have not adapted to the rhythm of exterminating the sect, so it is inevitable that you will feel a little bit unbearable."

"But you have to know that no one in any cultivation family is innocent."

"Their feet are full of blood and bones along the way, and there are countless dead souls under their hands, so if we kill them today, it's just a Karma cycle. Think about it."

"Master, I understand the truth, but...do you know where their hometown is?" Long Aotian raised his eyebrows, and asked directly from his soul.

"This..." Sun Xiaokong was taken aback for a moment, then was dumbfounded on the spot.

Yes, this is a key question.

It seems that he killed too much just now, and forgot to leave a living, which was really a mistake.

But fortunately, in the imperial city now, the most indispensable thing around is the word of mouth, so you should know it if you ask someone.

"Ahem..."

He only heard him cough twice, pretending to be calm and said: "Old apprentice, you must be calm when you encounter problems, and you must know how to adapt to the situation!"

"Although we don't know the location of the Song family, we can find someone to ask, really..."

Then he turned his head and selected the "destined person" from the crowd.

"This fellow daoist, please tell me where the Song family is..."

The young master of the Yang family was stunned on the spot, and pointed at himself in disbelief.

"Are... are you asking me?"

Sun Xiaokong nodded slightly, making a smile that he thought was kind.

But in the eyes of the young master of the Yang family, it was rather dazzling, because the smile on the opposite side clearly only appeared when the elder looked at Junior.

This can't help but make him very unhappy.

However, the young master of the Yang family, who has always been known for his viciousness, did not explode on the spot, but held back.

He planned to use the strength of the Song family to find out about Sun Xiaokong's details.

"The Song family is three hundred miles to the northeast... But I want to remind the fellow daoist that this Song family is not simple. It is said that there are two ancestors who have been in the closed door training all the year round..."

"It's okay, it's okay, thank you fellow daoist." Sun Xiaokong smiled and arched his cupped hands, not paying attention at all.

"Master, Divine Transformation is above the Dao Formation..." Long Aotian couldn't help reminding.

"What's wrong with the magical transformation? With your current combat power, it shouldn't be a problem to leapfrog to fight..."

"Uh, there is no problem with the first and second floors of divine transformation..."

"That's fine, let's talk if we really can't beat it."

"what?"

Before Long Aotian could react, Sun Xiaokong grabbed his clothes and jumped into the air, heading straight to the northeast.

Not long after, the battle over the imperial city resumed.

There were thunderous crashes one after another, as if the entire sky was about to be overturned.

Many people jumped into the sky to watch the battle, expressing their curiosity about it.

Now it is during the auction meeting of Qizhen Pavilion, and all forces are dormant to preserve their strength, but it is a bit strange that an iron-headed baby of unknown origin suddenly appears.

As for those onlookers who knew some inside information, they couldn't understand it even more.

Originally, they thought that the pair of young masters and old apprentices were just making harsh remarks as a routine, but they actually played hard work directly, without any cowardice at all.

Could it be that this man and a monster are really fearless?

The young master of the Yang family was also watching the battle, and his expression was not good.

Although the Song family is insignificant compared to the Yang family of the Longevity Family, Sun Xiaokong's confidence makes him secretly feel bad.

After all, hungry wolves, who are not afraid of life and death, are enough to make people fearful no matter where they go.

"Speed ​​up the progress of finding the monster, I want to see what happened in Tianqing City recently!"

"yes."

The other three major longevity families and other forces have also started operations one after another, intending to find out more information about the master and apprentice.

Because it is rumored that there will be a treasure in the auction of the Qizhen Pavilion, no one wants to see accidents happen.

"Hey, do you think Xiao Kong and the others can win?" Hu Li asked, poking Huo San lightly.

"It's not possible." The latter shook his head with a gloating smile on his face.

"It's probably time to call someone in a while..."

Sure enough, not long after Huo San finished speaking, he heard a miserable howl from the sky.

"Master Master, help me! I killed someone..."

Sun Xiaokong's hair was disheveled, his body was covered in blood, dragging the unconscious Long Aotian, and he ended up in an extremely embarrassing end.

If it weren't for the support of shrinking the ground into an inch, it is estimated that he would not be able to escape.

"Stop, little thief!"

"How dare you provoke my Song family, you are courting death!"

Behind Sun Xiaokong are two old men who look quite old, the fluctuation of Cultivation Base is several grades higher than that of Long Aotian.

Needless to say, these must be the two ancestors of the Song family.

The two of them were concentrating on breaking through the Closed Door Training, but a palm print suddenly fell from the sky and hit them directly, causing them to fall short at the critical moment, so how could they not be furious.

"You bastard, this old man swears today that he will skin and bone you, in order to get rid of all the hatred in his heart!"

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