I am Really not a Child of Luck

　　 Shen Tian pinched the sword tactics, and methodically controlled the purple and blue swords to kill the Golden Crow.

　　 All Tianjiao also cherish this hard-won opportunity very much and run the "Sun Emperor Sutra" refining energy with all their strength.

　　 For a time, energy surges across the entire channel, and almost everyone's cultivation base and power are increasing at an extremely fast speed.

　　 Among them, Zhao Hao, Fang Chang, Zhang Yunxi, Qin Gao and others who practice fire attribute exercises have made the most obvious progress, almost like opening up.

　　 When the last flaming golden crow screamed and turned into flames and dissipated, everyone exhaled a long suffocating breath, and still had some meaning.

　　 This tomb of the Golden Crow Emperor is really a good place!

　　 Shen Tian calmly looked over the heads of everyone, but saw that the halo above everyone's heads had been more or less elevated.

　　 And he himself felt ecstatic, although it is not convenient to look in the mirror, but Shen Tian knows that the golden light on his head is probably more intense.

　　 I don't know how far the halo on the head of this holy child can be raised after the completion of the experience of the Golden Crow Emperor.

　　 "Everyone absorbs the Golden Crow flames and should have gained a lot. Let's meditate and adjust our breath for half an hour to digest the gains, and then move on!"

　　 Shen Tian is not in a hurry to lead everyone on, because sometimes it's better to make it happen early.

　　 Following these lucky masters, I feel more secure than traveling alone.

　　 "I'm very grateful for the troubles of the Son of God."

　　Linglong Emperor Ji looked at Shen Tian curiously, and meditated cross-legged beside Shen Tian.

　　 But her main thought at this time is not to sort out the harvest, but to think randomly: This god, the son of God, is too warm!

　　 The Road of Cultivating Immortals pays attention to one word most, and that is-struggle.

　　 It is reasonable to say that the large amount of fire attribute energy in the Golden Crow channel is of great use to any fire system monk.

　　Even if Shen Tian’s "Sun Emperor Sutra" has been cultivated to the perfect state, there is no need to use these energy to comprehend the emperor sutra, but it is okay to swallow the energy to improve your strength!

　　 can sink the sky!

　　 not only worked hard to slay all the flame golden crows, but also gave all the energy to the partners around him.

　　 This operation really made Linglong Diji completely incomprehensible, she was a sage!

　　 The problem is that with his disposition, shouldn't he be fooled by me in the world of cultivating immortals so that there is no scum left? How can you still cultivate to such a realm and possess such combat power?

　　 I have to say, Linglong Diji’s curiosity about Shen Tian is getting heavier!

　　……

　　 At this time, other people have more or less special thoughts.

　　 But no one wants to be the person who breaks the tacit understanding. For a time, the passage seems extremely quiet.

　　 Only the aura and strength of those Tianjiao are steadily improving. If they return to the Five Domains, they will surely surprise their peer Tianjiao.

　　 Suddenly, a smile appeared on Shen Tian's face: "The passage in the tomb of the emperor is winding and twisting. It is fate to meet it. Why don't you come out and tell me that hiding in the dark is not the work of a gentleman."

　　 Xiongtai?

　　 Shen Tian's words made everyone around him frown.

　　 The passage is so big, and there is almost no bunkers at a glance. Can people hide in such a place?

　　 If other people say such things, they will definitely be regarded as ‘skeptical’, but since it’s the Son of God who speaks, it must be correct!

　　 hiss~

　　 For a time, everyone couldn't help but fear.

　　 In the dark, that person was able to conceal all Tianjiao's perceptions, even Kunming and Kunyu in the early days of Tianzun were unable to find out, which shows that his concealment ability is absolutely incredible.

　　If Shen Tian is not here, and this guy has bad thoughts, maybe everyone will suffer a great loss.

When 　　 was steep, everyone stood up.

　　 Time passed by one minute and one second, and the passage was still extremely quiet.

　　 It seemed that it was really just Shen Tian's illusion, and there was indeed no other person in this passage except them.

　　 The smile on Shen Tian's face became more obvious, and his eyes flickered: "Brother tortoise, although your concealment technique is brilliant, you can't hide it from my innate Dao pupil."

　　 "Shen Mou Guangui brother, the breath of the exercises in your body is quite similar to the original "Shenxiao Emperor Jing", please give me an explanation."

　　Turtle brother?

　　 The breath is quite like the Divine Emperor Jing?

　　 If you say "Xiongtai" in Shen Tian's mouth before, it is just a more general term.

　　 So the tortoise brother and the breath are quite similar to the "Shenxiao Emperor Jing", it has been so clear that it can't be more clear, pointing directly to the existence of the secret.

　　……

　　 ahem~

　　 The coughing pretending to be old-fashioned came out of the void: "Ahem, interesting, I didn't expect that the descendants of the generation of Shenxiao Holy Land are still a little real!"

　　 As the cough sounded, a white figure emerged from the void.

　　 This is a mysterious tortoise with a white body, about five feet tall, almost on the chest of a normal man.

　　 There is a long white beard hanging from its chin, but it is obviously not his own, but is formed by sticking the hair of an unknown monster.

　　 In addition, this tortoise is wearing a pair of big fancy pants and a bare cane in his hand.

　　 If it weren't for Shen Tian to feel the vitality in this girl, and the age should be no more than a hundred years old, he might have arrived as a turtle immortal in the second dimension.

　　 When the turtle appeared, Kong Meng's eyes narrowed slightly.

　　 For some reason, she always felt that the white turtle in front of her looked familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

Oh yes!

　　In the ancient battlefield, their group of birds chased a white tortoise to Dragon God Valley, and then they collided with Shen Tian and others, thus reaping that wonderful encounter.

　　 However, Kong Meng seemed to remember that the little white tortoise was only two feet tall, and his cultivation base was only at the peak of the base period. It was very weak.

　　 And the tortoise in front of me is obviously several times larger than it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The cultivation base is even more unfathomable, and it is estimated that it has reached the Tianzun level at least.

　　 In just one year, from the foundation period to the heavenly state, it is too incredible!

　　 For a while, Kong Meng secretly paid attention.

And Shen Tian looked at the white tortoise’s forehead and smiled and said, "Brother tortoise, Shen is the sacred son of Shenxiao, Shen Tian. Seeing brother Yu Xuanang, you will be rich and wealthy, and you will be singing on the immortal road. Make one or two?"

　　 Qi Yu Xuanang?

That rich?

　　 The sing of fairy road?

　　 Everyone looked at the wretched tortoise's head, for a moment a little confused.

　　Shen Xiao Shengzi This...is it hit by the illusion of the turtle monster? By the way, I have never heard of it, the tortoise clan has such a powerful illusion!

　　……

　　 Everyone was bewildered, the white turtle seemed quite satisfied with Shen Tian's flattery.

　　 It stroked the white beard that he didn't know where to pick it up, pretending to be mysterious: "Brother tortoise? Young people really don't know the heights of the earth. You know that if you follow the seniority, your master must call this turtle an ancestor."

　　 The corners of Shen Tian's mouth twitched slightly, this little tortoise said that you are fat and you are still breathing.

　　 Seeing the disapproval on Shen Tian's face, Bai Gui said indifferently: "Finally, let you know the reputation of this tortoise, you should know about Emperor Jinguang!"

　　 Fang often seemed to think of something, exclaiming: "The last quasi-emperor in this door, the one who was known as the'golden glitter' on the ancient battlefield ten thousand years ago?"

　　 White tortoise nodded triumphantly: "Yes, the name of this tortoise is Baidi, your ancestor Jinguang Zhundi..."

　　 "Hey, that's the tortoise who has been trained from small to large!!!"