Chapter 23 You Are Invincible, Still Want to Paddle?
Chapter 23 You Are Invincible, Still Want to Paddle?
Lin Yan realized that he had said something wrong, so he quickly changed his words: "Of course not, I didn't brag, Master, you are the biggest!"
"Okay, Wudao didn't say anything before he went down the mountain."
"No. Master, I heard that this ancient clan is one of the twelve royal clans. They made great military achievements in ancient times. If the first ancestor is still alive, it is a terrifying race with saints in charge."
Saints, above enlightenment is the Saint King, which is the No.13 state.
The strongest person Lin Yan has ever seen is no more than an eleventh-level celestial being.
"Saint Erer, as a teacher, I will go to pick up Wudao back here." Xiao Chen said lightly.
"Master, can you really do it? Could it be that Master, you have entered the holy realm?"
Impossible, Lin Yan saw Master practicing by chance.
The true energy in the state of cultivation cannot be hidden, and the master only has nine ways.
It also means that Master and his old man's cultivation is in the realm of Nirvana.
The Nirvana state is enough to scare a person to death, but compared with a saint, it is completely incomparable, probably not even worthy of lifting shoes.
Heh heh, who said that you can't hide your true energy in the state of cultivation?Others may not.
But who is a teacher?
As a professional sixth child, Tibetan cultivation is a consciousness engraved in his bones.
If Lin Yan knew that the young master could surpass the three realms of Tu Sheng, how shocked he would be.
"I feel that things are not that simple as a teacher. If it is to recognize the ancestors and return to the clan, it should have been recognized long ago. Why wait until today."
And the apprentice left the master, how can he return the apprenticeship!
Xiao Chen tried to communicate with Xiaoyao Ling, and soon got a response.
With the help of the Xiaoyao Order, he can locate the approximate location of Ye Wudao.
But at this moment, a clear shadow from the foot of the mountain punched the barrier of Xiaoyao Peak, but it was swept by thousands of murderous auras, and countless sword lights criss-crossed in an instant.
Fortunately, Lu Xiaofan reacted quickly, he took out a big umbrella to block all the attacks.
"Brother Xiao Chen, why is there an enchantment set up on my own site? Get rid of this damn formation quickly, the old man can't go up!"
Lu Xiaofan, the owner of Xiaozhu Peak, did not believe in evil, and threw another punch.
In an instant, he was bombarded even more violently.
"It turned out to be Uncle Lu, who came to see me suddenly, what's the matter?"
Xiao Chen waved his big hand across the air, and then removed the Da Luo killing formation.
Seeing that the restriction was lifted, Zhang Xiaofan went up Xiaoyao Peak smoothly.
He rubbed his round belly and smiled bitterly: "I heard that there are flat peaches on your mountain, and you can also drink Enlightenment tea, so I came here specially to sit and sit. It's just that your mountain protection array seems a bit powerful, and the old man almost fell."
"Uncle Master means that he is blaming me." Xiao Chen said with a smile.
My Da Luo killing formation only restrains people above the seventh realm, who made you the sixth?
It is estimated that this young fat uncle is about the same as Yun Canghai,
At least ten realms or higher.
Then Xiao Chen ordered Hu Tutu to fetch Enlightenment tea, as well as flat peaches, and eat a soul chicken that has grown for a thousand years.
Among all the peak masters of Dao Tianzong, Lu Xiaofan is the only one who doesn't hold his hand, and who is worthy of him as a Taoist friend.
In terms of appearance alone, Lu Xiaofan looks younger than Xiao Chen.
"Let's talk about the business first. It's not that I'm looking for you. It's the unanimous decision of all the peak masters to let Xiaoyao Peak come back to take on the teaching task of the sect and the heavy responsibility of rotation."
"I'm here to tell you that it's your turn at Xiaoyao Peak this month."
The so-called rotation means that the main peaks take turns guarding the Dao Tianzong, leading all affairs of the sect until the expiration of the term.
And within this month, other peak masters will basically choose to retreat.
Xiao Chen is used to it, so of course he doesn't want to do this drudgery: "For such a big matter, have you asked my opinion?"
"Brother Xiao, I used to look at you as a waste material and didn't need you to do anything, but now it's different. Who doesn't know that Xiaoyao Peak only accepts holy bodies for disciples, and the peak master is even more out of the sky."
Said Lu Xiaofan changed the subject.
"You kid, tell my brother, how many realms have you hidden?"
"Oh, not much, just one or two." Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Xiao Chen generously admitted, "What about you?"
The problem came back to Lu Xiaofan, the sixth instinct was instantly activated.
Pretending to be confused: "I... I didn't hide it, as you can see, Zifu Jinger."
"Oh, it's impossible to take turns in this life. I want to continue paddling."
However, that afternoon, a plain figure walked among the peaks.
After patrolling for a long time, everything was peaceful. The disciples of each peak were either meditating or fencing, one by one.
"In comparison, my disciples are still too loose. We need to go back and arrange a hell-level cultivation mode for them."
As soon as Xiao Chen left, he heard the disciples behind him whispering.
"Is the famous Trash Peak Lord coming back? He first accepts apprentices, and then takes part in the rotation. Maybe after a while, he can represent our Dao Tianzong to participate in the evaluation of the barren domain sect."
"That's over, our Dao Tianzong is originally a low-level, if we let him represent Dao Tianzong, wouldn't we even be unable to enter the current stream?"
Although the voice of sarcasm was a bit far away, it clearly reached Xiao Chen's ears.
He didn't care about it, he just found it troublesome, and it was the Qifeng Wu and the sect's appraisal, so there were a lot of things to do.
Back at Xiaoyao Peak, Xiao Chen planned to pick up Ye Wudao after signing in.
But Dao Tianzong has a rule that during the month of rotation, the peak master is not allowed to leave the sect.
However, how can these broken rules restrain the old man?
I saw Xiao Chen throwing a straw puppet, and after dripping a drop of blood essence, a living "Xiao Chen No. [-]" appeared.
This is the holy soldier: a puppet for the dead!
In addition to being able to reproduce the appearance of the deity, it also has [-]% of the strength of the deity.
Then Xiao Chen found Hututu and Lin Yan again, and ordered: "The Seventh Summit is coming soon, all of our disciples from Xiaoyao Peak must participate, and there must be no one left."
"As a teacher, I will go to Lihentian. Before returning, this avatar will replace the teacher and guide you in cultivation."
"Avatar? It's the same as the real thing." Hu Tutu tapped the abdominal muscles of "Xiao Chen No. [-]" with his hand, not to be too overwhelmed.
Since the abs are real, is ji... also real? ? !
Xiao Chen immediately reprimanded: "Don't move around, the avatar is a teacher, no big or small."
Before he left, "Xiao Chen No. [-]" had no self-awareness.
After he left, Hututu wanted to carry out certain actions, but just as he was about to pinch the face of "Xiao Chen No. [-]", he was sent flying more than ten meters away by a burst of violent energy.
"Tu Tu, since you are so playful, I will play with you today as a teacher."
"Attention, the trial training begins!"
Hu Tutu almost broke out in a cold sweat, this is not a clone, it is simply the master himself, "I know I was wrong..."
"late."
"Immortal Sutra second-floor trial training, hard-fought a hundred heavy punches as a teacher."
Soon, a pig-killing voice came from Xiaoyao Peak: "Master, didn't you say you don't beat women? This is painful."
"In the eyes of a teacher, there are only disciples, and there is no distinction between men and women."
Then came another fat beating.
"Master, don't spank..."
"Do not……"
"Let's just spank the ass."
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