Invincible Divine Sword

Yang Xiaotian looked at Deng Qinghong and shook his head and said, "I have no plan to worship the teacher for the time being."

Huang Xin and Deng Qinghong were wrong.

Originally, her eyes were laughing, and Deng Qinghong, who was looking forward to Yang Xiaotian, who came forward and worshiped, smiled.

He is one of the strongest ancestors of Zhenlong Shenzong, and he is the best ancestor of Zhenlong Shenzong alchemy. Yang Xiaotian refused to worship him as a teacher?

Huang Xin's face sank, saying, "Yang Xiaotian, my master is not only the best ancestor of the Shinong Shenzong alchemy, but also one of the strongest ancestors of Zhenlong Shenzong.

"Can you consider clearly?"

"There is only one chance!"

Yang Xiaotian still shook his head: "I said, I have no intention of worshiping for the time being."

In the late Ten Realm, Supreme Exist?

Even he was sitting on the beast and the python, all of which were the gods, let him worship a holy realm as a teacher?

With Deng Qinghong's existence, Tianqing Lei Python can suppress one hand.

Deng Qinghong's face was a bit unsightly.

Unexpectedly, his ancestors in the late Ten Lacked Realm, and wanted to collect a disciple who had just started, was rejected.

To put it plainly, it is the other person who doesn't look at him!

Huang Xin was so angry that he said, "Yang Xiaotian, although you have made Xuan -level elixir with Wu Wang's realm, don't think you can really become a medicine god in the future."

"Medicine God, it's not something you can expect."

"Without my master's instructions, you can't be the medicine god at all."

Yang Xiaotian heard the words, smiled, and said, "Your master is one of the strongest ancestors of Zhenlong Shenzong? But I heard that the strongest ancestor of Zhenlong Shenzong is Li Zhengqing."

He asked.

Zhenlong Shenzong has two masters of gods.

One is Li Zhengqing.

The other is the guardian beast of Zhenlong Shenzong.

Deng Qinghong and Huang Xin listened to Yang Xiaotian's mention of Li Zhengqing, both.

Huang Xin looked at Yang Xiaotian with contempt: "Yang Xiaotian, do you want to worship the ancestor as a teacher? It is a delusion! Even if your sister is qualified, you are just the eleventh martial arts soul, do you think you are qualified?"

"You are also a better talent for refining medicine. If you do n’t see you have conquered the fire, you have no qualifications to worship my master as a teacher."

Yang Xiaotian originally mentioned Li Zhengqing casually. He did not expect that he was by Deng Qinghong. Huang Xin mistakenly thought he wanted to worship Li Zhengqing as a teacher.

Although Li Zhengqing is the god of the gods, like the Tianqinglei python, all the gods are heavy. If it really fights, Li Zhengqing may not necessarily be the opponent of Tianqinglei Python.

After all, the Tianqing Thunder Python is the peak blood of the beast and the king of the beast.

Of course, Yang Xiaotian could not worship Li Zhengqing as a teacher.

However, he did not explain much.

"Yang Xiaotian, you better recognize the reality." Huang Xin said again: "You can worship my master as a teacher, it is a blessing."

Yang Xiaotian frowned.

Huang Xin was waiting to speak, and Deng Qinghong said with a deep voice: "Forget it, the eleventh level of martial arts, I am a disciple, I feel embarrassed." Speaking of this, I left my sleeves.

Seeing this, Huang Xin didn't stay, and followed Deng Qinghong to leave.

The two disappeared.

Seeing that Deng Qinghong left angrily, Yang Xiaotian didn't care. With Wu Qi, Luo Qing flew to the area of ​​Shanfeng Dongfu, the core disciple.

On the way, Wu Qi was worried: "Son, Deng Qinghong is the ancestor of the Zhenlong Shenzong. You rejected him.

"It's okay." Yang Xiaotian said.

Witch heard that he didn't say much.

Soon, several people came to the core disciple Dongfu area.

At a glance, the peaks of the core disciples were staggered. On the peaks, the aura was lingering, the spirit spring was flowing, the elixir was shining, and the trees were towering.

Compared with the cultivation conditions, the peaks where the core disciples live in, and the courtyard where the disciples live in the inner door are 100,000 streets.

Compared with the peaks of the core disciples in front of the core disciples, the inner door disciples are slums.

Yang Xiaotian inquired about Hu Yue's peak position and took a direct flight.

After a while, he came to the peaks developed a few days ago by Hu Yue's slave.

Although it was only developed in just a few days, these mountain peaks have been developed as well. There are many places in many places in the mountainside.

There is a tall stone monument erected on a prominent place in the mountainside, saying a private cave, and it is forbidden to break from.

This stone monument was obviously stood up by Hu Yue to show Yang Xiaotian.

It also warned Yang Xiaotian.

When Yang Xiaotian came, someone was still developing the pills and planting elixir in the pill field.

These people are undoubtedly the slaves under Hu Yue.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Yang Xiaotian ignored these slaves and continued to fly to Hu Yue's main peak.

A few days ago, Hu Yue conquered a unicorn, and was about to go out to play with a unicorn, and saw a few figures flying here.

In the blink of an eye, she came to her mountain peak.

"Miss, it seems to be Yang Xiaotian!" A maid beside her voiced.

Hu Yue was surprised that Yang Xiaotian would come directly to find himself.

She lifted her chin and looked proud: "Are you Yang Xiaotian?"

"Are you Hu Yue?" Yang Xiaotian's face was indifferent.

A slave behind Hu Yue drank suddenly: "Yang Xiaotian, our lady asked you, you are deaf, you just need to answer yes, or no!"

"Quack!" Yang Xiaotian raised his hand and made a Vajra Indestructible Handprint. The peak servant of the Martial King Realm behind Hu Yue was instantly blown away by the handprint and smashed into the distant mountain wall, fainting.

Hu Yue was furious when she saw it, and pointed the long whip in her hand at Yang Xiaotian: "Yang Xiaotian, you dare to come to my mountain and hurt my people!"

As the daughter of the sect master, all the core disciples were respectful to her. Who dares to hurt her people!

Yang Xiaotian just arrived and dared to hurt her people!

She raised the whip in her hand and whipped Yang Xiaotian, and at the same time shouted to her subordinates: "Beat him up!"

"If something happens, I'm here!"

"Kill all the servants around him!"

Suddenly, dozens of her subordinates swarmed towards Yang Xiaotian and his men.

One of them stabbed Yang Xiaotian's chest with a long sword in his hand.

Yang Xiaotian's eyes turned cold. According to the rules of the True Dragon Sect, if these servants dared to attack the core disciples, it would be a capital crime!

But Hu Yue's servants still dared to attack him.

It can be seen how arrogant and domineering Hu Yue is at ordinary times, and her servants are so reckless.

Yang Xiaotian raised his hand, grasped the whip in Hu Yue's hand, and looked at Hu Yue and her servants coldly.

Just when Hu Yue's servants attacked Yang Xiaotian, suddenly, the sky and the earth darkened.

Hu Yue's servants looked up in shock and saw the Black Flood Dragon King who was like a huge mountain.

Feeling the Black Flood Dragon King's aura as powerful as a prison, Hu Yue's face changed, and she said in shock and anger: "Yang Xiaotian, I am the daughter of the sect master. If you dare to touch a hair of mine, you will be guilty of death!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the Black Flood Dragon King's huge tail sweeping over.