Chapter 319 Back to the Gate of Longevity!

Whoosh!

The Great Wilderness Dragon Sword was like a Flood Dragon, crisscrossing the void, turning into a fiery rainbow, heading in the direction of the Gate of Longevity. 【】

Ling Xiao stood on top of the Great Wilderness Dragon Sword, his body was hunting in the wind, his black hair was flying, and there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

I don't know how the Changshengmen is now, and is Xuewei okay?

Thinking of that cute figure, Ling Xiao's heart will be warm.

Maybe only Xue Wei will always be by his side regardless of whether Ling Xiao is a waste or a genius?

"Holy Son, look!"

Leng Feng's voice sounded, interrupting Ling Xiao's thoughts.

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction pointed by Leng Feng. After the Great Wilderness Dragon Sword, a fiery flame chariot came across the sky with extremely fast speed, hanging firmly behind the Great Wilderness Dragon Sword.

On the flame chariot, Zhao Ritian was dressed in a golden robe, his eyes fell on Ling Xiao, and he gritted his teeth.

Ling Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't expect this guy to really give up.

However, that flame chariot, which exudes a quaint rune atmosphere, is actually a powerful Taoist weapon!

There are too many treasures on Zhao Ritian's body, making Ling Xiao a little surprised, this guy is simply a treasured boy.

"Young Master, do you want to teach him a lesson!"

A trace of coldness flashed in Leng Feng's eyes.

Ling Xiao waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about him, he is willing to follow, just let him follow!"

The speed of the Great Wilderness Dragon Sword was extremely fast. After a few hours, it crossed the Ferocious Beast Mountain Range and came to a vast land.

And in the distance, a ten thousand zhang-high mountain stretched straight to the sky, exuding an ancient and vast aura, looking extremely majestic.

There is the gate of longevity!

Ling Xiao's eyes were shocked, and he finally came back.

The Great Wilderness Dragon Sword soon stopped at the foot of Changsheng Mountain. Changsheng Mountain was shrouded in the Great Formation of the God of Longevity. Ling Xiao didn't want to rush to the top of the mountain just like that. He was going to go back to Jinse Pavilion to see Xue Wei first.

Xia Huang and the others showed curious expressions in their eyes.

Although they all know about Changshengmen, except for Master Jiaomu, other people have really never been to Changshengmen.

According to legend, this gate of longevity is the gate of the martial arts holy land that was invincible in the world ten thousand years ago. However, some people say that this gate of longevity only inherited some martial arts, which is completely different from the gate of longevity ten thousand years ago.

"Ling Xiao, is this the gate of longevity?"

Xia Huang asked curiously. The gate of longevity looked very ordinary. Although there were some palaces and pavilions on the mountain peaks, they did not have the aura of a few martial arts holy places.

Changsheng Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and it looks indifferent and peaceful.

"Yes, this is the gate of longevity, let's go!"

Ling Xiao nodded and led Xia Huang and the others towards the top of Changsheng Mountain.

Ling Qingqing, Xia Hongxiu, Li Ling and Leng Feng were all very curious, how did such an ordinary looking longevity gate cultivate such a monster like Ling Xiao?

At this moment, Ling Xiao's ears moved, and when he heard the sound of fighting coming from the front, his eyes flashed and he walked over quickly.

"Hahaha... Are you convinced? As long as you say Ling Xiao is trash, I will spare you!"

In a mountain forest, a young man in a red robe said with a sneer, his eyes full of arrogance and disdain.

At his feet was a young man in a black robe, looking very handsome, but his face was pale at the moment, a trace of blood was left on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of anger and humiliation.

He struggled to get up, but the infuriating energy in his body was dissipated by the red-robed youth in front of him, his chest was dull, and there was a feeling of suffocation.

The black-robed boy is Deng Yalin!

Behind Deng Yalin, there are a group of disciples from the Longevity Sect, but they all dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. Behind the red-robed youth, there were several young men in red-robed robes, all of them with strong breath and arrogant faces. look.

Because these red-robed youths are all disciples of the Sun Moon Star Sect of the Martial Dao Holy Land!

"I don't agree! The Holy Son is not a waste. If the Holy Son is here, none of you are his opponents!"

Deng Yalin said with difficulty, his eyes were full of anger.

He has already broken through to the first level of the Dragon and Tiger Realm, and has practiced the King Kong Demon Fist, which was taught by Ling Xiao, and is extremely powerful, but the red-robed youth who stepped on him is too perverted. But it was very easy to suppress him.

The reason is that the young man in red robe has already cultivated his fist intent. Although Deng Yalin is on the verge of comprehending fist intent, he is still a little short.

"What kind of thing is Ling Xiao? Dare to be called the Holy Son? If he dares to be here, I can suppress him without Senior Brother Liu's action! It really is a small sect, and I don't have any knowledge!"

The red-robed youth glanced at the young man with the highest cultivation level behind him and smiled slightly.

"Deng Yalin, I'll give you another chance, will you accept it? As long as you call Ling Xiao a waste, I'll spare you! Otherwise, I'll kill you!"

A trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the young man in red robe, the innate qi under his feet was sharp, and a murderous intent spread towards Deng Yalin.

Deng Yalin shuddered, but still stubbornly looked at the red-robed youth without saying a word.

"Very well, since you are so strong, don't blame me for being rude!"

The red-robed youth gave a grim smile, and the powerful innate qi burst out under his feet, about to kill Deng Yalin.

Whoosh!

At this moment, an icy figure came from the sky, like black lightning, and instantly slapped the red-robed youth with a palm.

"who is it?"

The young man in red robe was shocked, and there was a look of shock and anger in his eyes. He didn't expect that someone would dare to shoot him.

boom!

A monstrous divine power came, and the red-robed youth was instantly slapped by the palm of his hand, coughing up blood, and a powerful innate qi raging in his body instantly destroyed all his meridians and abolished his cultivation. for.

A young man wearing a black robe appeared among the crowd, his whole body exuding icy sharpness, his eyes were extremely indifferent, no one dared to look at him, and they all lowered their heads.

It is the cold front!

"Disciples who dare to move Changshengmen, do you really want to court death?"

Ling Xiao walked slowly from a distance, although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the smile was very cold, and his eyes fell on the group of disciples of the Sun Moon Star Sect.

"Holy Son? The Holy Son is back!"

"It's really the Holy Son, great, hahaha... Let these bastards be arrogant, the Holy Son will definitely teach them a lesson!"

When the disciples of the Longevity Sect saw Ling Xiao, they were shocked, their eyes showed a look of incomparable surprise, and they shouted.

"Is it Ling Xiao?"

After hearing Ling Xiao's name, the disciples of the Sun Moon Star Sect also flashed their eyes, showing a cold look.