Chapter 600 Nanzhan’s Life Is Worthless

The little immortal families of various sects who were watching all felt as if something in their hearts had been broken.

That Xie Yinghuo is by no means an idle person, he is a true disciple of Chunyang Dao, and he is just one step away from being ranked among the Seventh Son of the Third Dao. In China, it is not so easy for a true disciple to become a true disciple, especially for a large sect like Beisan Dao, which is extremely strict and must be of Taoist age. The so-called Taoist age is the age of the practitioner. There is still an age with great potential.

Lingdong under sixteen years old, foundation building within forty years old, pill formation within one hundred years old, Nascent Soul within three hundred years old, and transcending tribulations within a thousand years old. These five ages are the most common superior Taoist ages. Simply To put it simply, everyone under the age of sixteen is a true immortal, because they all have great potential. No matter how stupid they are, they may be true immortals in the future.

Corresponding to the agility of those under the age of sixteen is the foundation building of those under the age of forty.

If you can build a foundation within the age of forty, your talent must be good, and you can place high hopes on it.

In the same way, pushing back, there are the Golden elixir within a hundred years old, the Nascent Soul under three hundred years old, and the Tribulation within a thousand years. This is an age with amazing performance. As long as you are still in this Taoist age, Even if it has unlimited potential.

For example, the Taoist master of the Taishi family in the demon land, Taishi Chier, studied until he was seventy years old before he began to practice. It took him three years to successfully build the foundation. At this time, he was seventy-three years old and had not become a Taoist in China. However, later on, he formed elixirs for seven years and was eighty years old at that time. He was an example of successful elixir formation within a hundred years old. This was considered a Taoist age and he could be called a true disciple.

It is precisely because of these harsh conditions that monks in China, no matter whether they are large or small sects or aristocratic families, everyone strives to be the first, because even if you are a true disciple, if you are over the Taoist age, for example, you have not yet established the foundation at the age of forty If you are a hundred years old and have not yet formed an elixir, or if you are three hundred years old and have not yet formed a Nascent Soul, you will lose the title of true disciple and become a sect elder or establish your own sect.

And even if your agility and foundation-building realms are not true inheritance, if you can form elixirs for a hundred years, you can still become a true inheritance.

Under this common standard in China, even if the son of the sect master or a young master performs weakly, even if he is protected by his elders, under the contemptuous eyes of others, he will not be able to continue to carry out the true inheritance, and will often retire automatically.

And this Xie Yinghuo, who is only seventy-three years old this year, is already at the fourth level of Jindan, and has absolute qualifications for true inheritance.

Among the cultivators who came here to recruit a son-in-law, he was also one of the ones with the loudest voices. He thought he could at least compete with those powerful men, even if he couldn't win the beauty back. , would also become famous for a while, but who would have thought that before the final time to find a son-in-law came, he would be stepped into the lake by such a mysterious young man in gray?

Although there is some suspicion of a sneak attack, even if it is a sneak attack, not many people can step Xie Yinghuo into the lake!

"If you dare to insult me, you will pay with your life..."

A loud roar rang out, and in Xiaojing Lake, one person brought up thousands of feet of water, like a giant dragon out of the sea, and rushed towards Fang Xing in the air with boundless flames. But it was the unlucky Xie Yinghuo. At this time, he saw He looked really angry, but also very embarrassed. He was covered in water and mud, with a few algae hanging on his body. He looked very angry and lost the calmness he had at first.

When Fang Xing's kick came, he made a seal in time and braced himself for defense. He was not injured. It was just that he was pushed into the lake by that kick. It was even too powerful and he was half-body buried in it. In the mud, this face was so humiliating.

So when he comes out, he has to risk his life with Fang Xing.

"You hooked up with my wife and ignored you?"

Fang Xing shouted loudly, and without taking a step back, he took several steps in succession. The mountain scenery transformed, and he suppressed Xie Yinghuo one after another.

It was the increasingly proficient mountain method that he learned during the battle at Demon Emperor Pavilion!

One step, one shadow, one shadow, one mountain.

"I want to kill..."

Xie Yinghuo was roaring and rushing forward, but he was suddenly crushed by a mountain, abruptly interrupting his roar. Just as he was about to move the mountain shadow away, another mountain shadow came over, and his weight doubled. , the momentum of rushing up into the air has been stopped. Amidst the roar, just as he was about to use his spiritual power again, another mountain shadow came over, and then another...

Four mountain shadows suppressed them in a row, and Xie Yinghuo couldn't hold on any longer.

With a scream of sorrow and pain, the true disciple of Chunyang Tao was forced into the water again just after he came out of the water.

I'm depreesed!

The cultivators watching by Xiaojing Lake were speechless and stared blankly, not knowing what to say.

What is the origin of this gray-shirted young man wearing a black cloak?

Even though his strength was not as good as Xie Yinghuo's, he still had good eyesight, and it was clear that the young man in gray shirt was definitely not as powerful as Xie Yinghuo.

I was shocked, and I was already speculating.

And those powerful auras just now were a little less sharp at this time, not as menacing as they were just now.

Even the dragon girl's eyes looked a little strange at this time.

She didn't seem to expect that after just four years of seeing each other, the kid who was chasing him at sea and running for his life would actually have such abilities. She had even started to think about it secretly. If she revealed her true form, would she be able to kill him? Did he take it?

"This person actually pretended to be a pig to eat the tiger, and he even deceived me!"

On the bank of Xiaojing Lake, standing on a clump of weeping willows, was an ecstatic woman. Her eyes showed hatred, and she looked at Fang Xing, who was fighting in all directions in the sky. It was Qiu Xiaoyu who had been rushing over after being alarmed. She was not a fool. When she saw Fang Xing's actions, she immediately realized that she was so ridiculous. Such a monk with amazing strength was actually regarded as a foundation building by herself?

For a moment, his face felt a little hot, thinking that the kid might be laughing at him secretly, and he felt like he had been slapped.

Embarrassed and annoyed, murderous intent surged in her heart.

"Junior sister Qiu, do you know the details of this person?"

At this moment, several streams of light flew over. The first one was Su Yun, the fourth true disciple of the First Palace that day. Behind him, there were Zou Li and several other inner disciples. When he asked, this Qiu Xiaoyu His face became even duller, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I was also deceived by him. It's hateful. This person deliberately hid his cultivation to deceive me, and used my identity to sneak into Tianyi Palace. He must have bad intentions, but that's all. , actually got me involved, senior brother Su, don’t worry, my little sister will take action right now and kill this beast for your Tianyigong!"

As he spoke, he spread out his slender palms, and a small mahogany coffin over a foot long appeared in his palms, spinning gently.

Seeing this coffin, Su Yun's expression changed, his expression was slightly stern, and he seemed to be a little afraid.

He took a few steps back unnoticed, and was about to speak when he suddenly heard someone laughing: "In Tianyi Palace, how can it be Junior Sister Qiu's turn to take action?"

When several people heard this and looked around, their expressions suddenly froze. Not far away from the pavilions and palaces, there was a huge soaring cloud flying over. On the clouds were eight prime-year monks who were in the first stage of the Golden Core. They all had expressionless faces. , but on their shoulders, they carried a huge purple wood sedan with a radius of ten feet. The sedan was covered with thick white bear skin cushions, and a fat man lay crookedly on it.

He was indeed a fat man, wearing a blue cassock with the collar open to his navel. A fat, hill-like belly was exposed. The exposed skin was a strange golden color, and his face was fat. He also wanted to squeeze out all his facial features. When he smiled, his two small eyes the size of mung beans gleamed, and the fat on his cheeks trembled like waves.

This must weigh a thousand kilograms?

"Meet the Young Palace Master..."

Su Yun, Zou Li and other Tianyi Palace disciples all knelt down and did not dare to breathe.

The person who came was surprisingly the first of the ten true legends of Tianyi Palace, the son of the palace master Dao Wuya, and the young palace master Dao Wufang.

The only one who did not salute was Qiu Xiaoyu. Her eyes fell blankly on the person next to the purple sedan.

The man wore a light robe with slow sleeves, a linen robe, and a purple guan on his head. He had a simple face, an indifferent expression, and his eyes seemed to never be focused.

Even Qiu Xiaoyu's eyes filled with tears when she looked at him, but this person never looked at her.

"Aren't you not in the palace?"

Qiu Xiaoyu looked at him for a long time before asking in a trembling voice.

The man with a simple face was silent for a long time, and then he softly said: "Why are you here?"

Qiu Xiaoyu bit her lip and said tremblingly: "I'm coming to find you!"

The man with a simple face said indifferently: "What's the use of me?"

Qiu Xiaoyu was speechless immediately, her eyes were filled with tears, as if she was about to cry.

"Haha... Senior Brother Lu, this is your fault. How can you be so indifferent to Junior Sister Qiu?"

The young palace master of Tianyi Palace, who was as fat as a monster, laughed, and ripples appeared in his belly.

"Stop talking, this kid is making a big fuss in your Tianyi Palace, why don't you just watch like this?"

The man with a simple face chuckled lightly, his eyes seemed to have focus, and he looked at Fang Xing on the lake in the distance. At this time, Fang Xingzheng stepped Xie Yinghuo into the bottom of the lake again, and then chased a group of onlookers to chop him hard. Shengsheng displayed an invincible style, and no one among the onlookers dared to approach the small mirror lake, but he still had to shout at the dragon girl: "Aren't you a powerful man?"

This scene left all the cultivators speechless. The dragon girl looked angry, but the man had murderous intent.

The young master of Tianyi Palace, Dao Wuya, understood what he meant, but he shook his head deliberately and sighed: "Ordinary people dare to come and make trouble, and naturally our Tianyi Palace cannot spare them, but this young master who wields a knife does not seem to be It’s easy to provoke, this is not something ordinary people can train, let alone the closed disciple of some big shot, I accidentally killed him, but it’s a bit troublesome..."

The man with a simple face snorted coldly and said, "Can't you recognize his accent?"

Dao Wuya was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "It doesn't look like someone from the Northern Territory of China, I can't tell where they come from!"

The simple man said calmly: "I can tell that they are no different from the bunch of Nanzhan bumpkins who came to China four years ago!"

"Here from Nanzhan?"

Dao Wufang laughed: "Then there is no defense. Who is that? Your name is Zou Li, right? Take my command talisman and tell the elders that you can take action... Tianyi Palace knows how to treat guests, but We can’t tolerate the local bumpkins from Nanzhan showing off their power..."

After finishing speaking, he paused as if to conclude, then smiled again and said: "Nanzhan human life is not valuable!"