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

Chapter 404 Good Intentions And \\"Cold Master Suppressing Friends\\"

"Ling Xiao Sacred Land!"

"Could it be that you are Holy Master Ling Xiao?!"

Feng ruthlessly pointed at Ling Xiao, whose body was trembling uncontrollably.

"Congratulations, you got the answer right!" Holy Lord Ling Xiao smiled gently, "Don't worry, the bonus will be burned to you together with the life fee. I will do what I promise, and I will never default on it!"

"No, you can't kill me, I am Liuyun Sacred Land Nine Elder..."

Before Feng Ruan could finish his words, he was burned into nothingness by a group of purple flames that flashed out of thin air.

The rest of the entourage of the Wild Lion's Gate was no exception, and there was not even a single ashes left.

After doing this, Holy Master Ling Xiao looked around, as if he had settled on a certain direction.

Then with a wave of his robe sleeves, flames shot up into the sky instantly.

Within a few breaths, the Wild Lion Gate completely disappeared in this world, not even a single brick was left...

"I go!"

Suddenly, Holy Master Ling Xiao slapped his forehead violently.

"All the spirits and souls are burned together. What kind of paper money is burned? No one will use it after burning it. Is it possible to donate to there? Sigh, my brain..."

"Forget it, it just happens to save me an extra sum of expenses, hehe..."

Seeing the obscene smile on Ling Xiao's face, Huo San's mouth twitched.

I thought that this guy is indeed the same as those three idiots.

The world is really interesting.

The weaker ants are solemn and majestic, forcing Graman with every gesture; the stronger Xiami is casual and teasing, and his behavior reveals that he is cheap.

interesting, very interesting...

"Lord Huo, you are satisfied with what I'm doing." Holy Master Ling smiled and moved forward a few feet away.

"Well, I am very satisfied with your style of doing things, but I am not satisfied with your wretchedness."

"Ah?" Holy Master Ling Xiao was taken aback, and asked subconsciously, "Then how can I make you more satisfied?"

"How about this, for the sake of your sincerity in asking, I will show mercy and give you another task..."

Huo San stroked his chin, thoughtfully.

"Now go to Liuyun Sacred Land to ask for a decree, saying that the older generation cannot interfere in the disputes of the younger generation before the Supreme Ruins are opened."

"After all, this is Liuyun Sacred Land's territory. They said it would be more effective than you, an outsider, directly downloading..."

"Yes!" Holy Master Ling Xiao didn't ask the reason, so he tore apart the space and left.

At this time, Hu Li walked slowly behind him.

"You did this for Xiaokong."

"Well," Huo San nodded, "I brought that kid to this region this time just for him to practice. If too many old bastards make trouble from it, then it's useless to practice."

"Although that kid can't be beaten to death, it's not good to lose his combat power often. I hope he can understand the Master's good intentions..."

"Well, that's true..."

As he said that, Hu Li's beautiful eyes flashed suddenly, and he smiled slyly.

"Hey, Xiaosan actually counts, I am also a younger generation, and I happen to join in the fun..."

"But daughter-in-law, with your current Cultivation Base, isn't that a bully to the younger generation?"

"So what, anyone under a thousand years old is considered the younger generation, and I'm only in my early twenties, still very young!"

"Humph."

Then, he turned his head and returned to the room.

Huo San followed closely.

"Daughter-in-law, let's not waste our good two decades..."

"Chunxiao...uh, you can't let the day be wasted!"

The door then shut.

Now, Jiangjing Shangfang has been completely isolated from the outside world.

Patriarch Qingshan, who was still sitting on the ground, finally regained some strength, got up and limped back to the next room.

"Hey, there are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. It seems that light energy is not enough to live, and we have to step up our practice, or this old life will still be lost..."

So far, the courtyard of Wangjiang Tower has finally become peaceful.

But at this time, the cultivators residing in Pingjiang City are not calm. The Wild Lion Gate is one of the overlord forces in this area, and the background is even more complicated, so they were wiped out like this?

The sound of exclamation is endless.

"My God, this is too overbearing..."

"This lord is really decisive, and he does things without sloppiness, strong!"

"This man is so ruthless! I want to worship him as an idol!"

"..."

"But isn't he a little too hasty? After all, this Wild Lion Gate still has some background..."

"Background, background, so what if it's Sacred Land, you haven't heard that Feng shouted fiercely, maybe this is also a holy master, could it be that the two big Sacred Lands will die for a small crazy lion?"

"makes sense……"

"The Wild Lions Gate can only count themselves as unlucky, it really deserves it!"

"But then again, this Lord Holy Master seems to be looking for someone. Is there any important person in Wangjiang Tower..."

The cultivators who have been watching over there have naturally captured some details.

Although the mysterious Holy Master and the others did not dare to peek easily, they could see the changes in Fengruo's tone and expression.

Why, they have no way of knowing.

Only the shopkeeper of Wangjiang Tower and the guests drinking in Wangjiang Tower at a certain period of time know that it all started with the few offended by the young master of the Wild Lion Sect.

It's just that they didn't dare to talk nonsense, and they didn't dare to imagine, what kind of terrifying person would be who could make even the Lord of the Sacred Land bow to his door.

Unknowingly, the atmosphere in Pingjiang City began to become subtle.

...

Not far from Pingjiang City, a young figure galloped across the wilderness.

The boy's whole body was slightly vacant, and his breathing was a little rough. The golden stick in his hand was still covered with mottled blood. It seemed that he had just experienced a fierce battle.

But the strange thing is that most of the boy's injuries have healed, and the clothes on his body are not damaged at all, which looks a little unusual.

"Damn it, those guys are too not wanting face, the young ones can't beat the old ones, it's true that there is no one behind the young master..."

The young man tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

"If it weren't for Uncle Qi's successive breakthroughs, the breath is still unstable and the Closed Door Training needs to be stable, so I must beat you group of not wanting faces out of shit!"

The boy gritted his teeth in hatred.

"Sun Xiaokong!"

"I advise you not to run away. If you are sensible, you will be arrested. This young master can save you from torturing you for two days, hahahaha..."

The sudden loud laughter from the sky made the boy have to stop and hide on the spot.

"Damn it, it's never over!"

This boy is naturally Sun Xiaokong.

Ever since he was thrown into the central area of ​​Beixuantian by his "cold teacher and restraining friend", he has been practicing in a low-key manner, and he has suffered countless beatings until now.

If it weren't for this guy's invincibility and his strong recovery ability, he might be flat in the end after healed.