Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

The true spirit lair exploded from it.

The power of space surged, and Xiao Luohu's claws went straight to the outsiders who caused trouble.

To be precise, three people.

They are: iron-blooded and resolute green-robed man, elegant-faced silver-robed old man, and a blood-robed man.

The three of them each hold a broken broken blade exuding the power of law.

It is precisely because of this that they can pry the surrounding void and help Wang Li and others open the true spirit lair faster and more easily.

Not far behind the three of them, there is also a huge pink flower; on the huge flower, there is an unparalleled figure, clear water hibiscus, fluttering white skirt, plump breasts, three thousand black hair falling like a waterfall, slender barefoot ice muscle A graceful woman with jade bones!

The woman looked at the stone sculpture transformed into the true spirit lair, her expression was originally calm; but after seeing little Luohu and the old man, the calm disappeared, replaced by a look of surprise:

"True Spirit Rahu? Changyuan Clan? Huh? There's a human junior?"

The four women saw Wang Li and the group, and Wang Li also saw the women and his party here.

The moment he saw the graceful and pretty woman, the old man's pupils froze, and he suppressed the shock in his heart and revealed the identity of the other party:

"The Demon Realm. The ancestor of Baohua?!"

Although she has never seen this woman with her own eyes, she has learned a lot from the ancient books of the human race.

After Baohua heard the words, she sat up slowly, and immediately frowned:

"I don't know how to call this fellow Taoist of the Changyuan clan? How do you know the concubine?"

She has a keen mind, but she doesn't think that she is so famous in the spirit world that even the masters of the Changyuan clan, a hermit clan, can recognize her.

"The ancestor of Baohua, one of the three great ancestors of the Demon Realm, whose reputation has spread to the nearby realms, Jiang has heard of it for a long time. I don't know what Taoist Baohua is talking about here?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and smiled.

After all, the long sword has been unsheathed.

The little Luohu next to him was also in the posture of attacking at the slightest disagreement.

"What is the concubine doing here?

Jiang Daoyou really knows how to joke.

This place is the Mojin Mountain Range, which is the territory of the Thirteen Tianyun Clans, and it is also the temporary place where many fellow Taoists of all the Tianyun clans gave the concubine a temporary foothold after discussion. Isn't Daoist Jiang a member of the Tianyun Thirteen Clan? Breaking into the concubine's home and asking the concubine why she came here, this really makes it difficult for the concubine to answer! "

In just a few words, the old man's arrogance was immediately reduced by three points.

It's shameless, it's hard to argue at this time.

Because it is true that I and my party trespassed on the Magic Gold Mountain Range, no matter how big or small things are, it will not end well.

But at this moment, a voice full of ridicule sounded:

"Senior Baohua, don't you think your words are even more ridiculous? When did this place become the back garden of the senior?"

It was Wang Li who was carrying little Luohu on his shoulders and Qing Yuanzi standing in front of him who interrupted.

He didn't want to attract the attention of this ancestor, but when it comes to playing rascals, the old man has a lot of face, and there are some things that he can't say in front of his disciples without any taboo; Those who are apprentices naturally have to share the worries of the master.

So, he squeaked.

"Who is this little friend of the human race?"

The woman raised her eyebrows and asked while suppressing the unhappiness in her heart.

A mere human junior dares to talk to her like this.

The three green-robed, silver-robed, and blood-robed men beside him, who had stopped attacking earlier, frowned even more, feeling that their master had been greatly insulted! The master humiliated the minister and died!

"Xiao Li is Jiang's only disciple, his words represent Jiang's meaning."

The old man smiled.

"Xiao Wang is my friend, what do you want?"

Little Luohu was even more vicious.

This time, the green-robed, silver-robed, and blood-robed people were dumbfounded; although they were aggrieved, the three of them really didn't have the qualifications to say a word here.

Just three servant followers.

His identity couldn't compare to a special existence like Wang Li.

"A member of the Changyuan clan accepts a junior from the human race as his apprentice. I can only think of a few possibilities; the most likely one is that Jiang Daoyou was not originally from the Changyuan clan, but a human from the Fengyuan Continent in the spirit world. People?!"

Through various details, he guessed the state of the old man in a few breaths; this stunning woman who looks like she walked out of a painting is probably a very difficult opponent.

"As the ancestor of the demon world, Fellow Daoist Baohua, his vision is always limited to the division of ethnic groups, but he doesn't understand the affection that crosses races; this is too much to lose the value of the ancestor of the demon world!"

The old man responded with a smile on his face.

The pair of eyes and the spiritual sense, of course, carefully explore the specific reasons why the opponent's aura is high and low.

Want to see why.

"That's true, apprentices don't necessarily have to come from family groups.

The concubine has been educated. "

When Baohua said this, she was even more sure of the identity of the old man with a three-foot long beard on the opposite side.

Turning to look at Wang Li:

"What do you mean by what you said just now? Could it be that the fellow Taoists of the Thirteen Tianyun Clans gave this concubine a place to stay, and you still need to get your consent?"

Although the words are understated, they have the meaning of digging a hole for everyone.

"The land of Tianyun is naturally the territory of the Thirteen Tianyun Clans; however, this place is an exception!"

Wang Li smiled and said, neither humble nor overbearing, his bones are very hard, and he is not at all cowardly:

"Because this is the birthplace of a certain fellow Taoist from our side. It's a place like home! Senior, who is obviously just a latecomer, a thief and robber who has taken over the magpie's nest, why does he speak so confidently?"

When the old man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then his arrogance suddenly rose!

Yes, this place is his friend's house!

You, Baohua, are an outsider in the demon world, it's only natural for you to force Lai Lai, what do you want to do?

When this is your devil world?

"Fellow Daoist Baohua, you not only encouraged your subordinates to destroy my friend's house, but also beat him up. This is not at all the tolerance that the ancestor of the demon world should have!"

Just now, he was caught.

The existence of Lin Ying was ignored.

Your side is no longer a three-person team, but now it should be treated as a four-person team!

Although Lin Ying lost almost everything, joining their camp was enough.

An ancient true spirit who has lived for millions of years, his knowledge and vision are there; even if it is him and Luo Hu, in many ways, they have to call each other's seniors for advice.

"This is your friend's house? Is the concubine in the dove's nest?"

Baohua laughed out of anger.

For ten thousand years, this was the biggest and funniest joke she had ever heard.

"Isn't the true spirit lair that gave birth to our partners his home? Just because senior has slept and healed in this place for thousands of years, this place has returned to senior? You ancient demons in the demon world really know how to be robbers!"

This reminded him of a video he had watched before traveling to this world.

A Taoist priest traveled down the mountain and returned to his Taoist temple a year later, but his jaw dropped in shock! It wasn't until then that he realized that his hometown had been stolen! It has been transformed into a tourist attraction by others, and he couldn't get in. He was told that if he wanted to go in, he had to buy extra tickets!

Even if a generation of celestial masters comes, they have to buy tickets!

My home is stolen and I have to buy a ticket to get in. No one can bear it.

And the old man and little Luohu, after being reminded by Wang Li, realized that the ancestor of the demon world in front of them was not in the right state and was not invincible, and immediately understood the reason why the opponent's aura was super high at one time and normal at another.

Immediately from the initial mentality of fighting and retreating, it became a mentality of eagerness to try.

The elegant and refined Baohua naturally noticed a subtle change in the atmosphere between the two parties.

First he blinked, then the corner of his mouth twitched:

"Fellow Daoist Rahu, is this really the lair of true spirits that gave birth to fellow Daoists?"

Anyway, she didn't believe it.

This space and the true spirit lair have existed for millions of years at first glance, but Luo Hu on the opposite side is obviously still very young! It is impossible for this place to be the true spirit lair that gave birth to the Rahu on the opposite side! More like an adventure!

However, the lair has just been destroyed by three of his subordinates with the help of [Xuantian Ruyi Blade].

At this time, everything the other side said is reasonable.

"So senior, your subordinate destroyed my friend's house, should you give me an explanation?"

Wang Li didn't take care of Baohua's problem, but instead "sit down and raise the price".

You ruined my friend's house, so it's unreasonable not to pay compensation, right?

Dare to have such an arrogant conversation with an ancestor who has completed the Mahayana crossing the tribulation period, without the old man and little Luohu, he would never dare.

Even lacking any of them, he dared not provoke an ancestor of the demon world.

Even if the opponent is seriously injured.

Even if the opponent's cultivation is less than half of what it was at its peak.

He also knows how much he weighs.

He, with his cultivation at the early stage of fusion, and all his means, should be able to fight against the late stage of fusion, and he has a high probability of winning against the late stage of fusion of the small clan who lacks foundation and shallow foundation.

As for this woman, in terms of cultivation, it is conservatively estimated that she is in the early stage of Mahayana! In terms of combat power, relying on the many treasures on his body and the mystical magical powers he studied and mastered when he was the ancestor, he has a high probability of being able to fight against the late Mahayana!

Little Luohu alone may not be able to protect him.

The old man alone may not be able to beat him.

Both are there to keep him safe.

"Confession? Hehehe, little fellows of the human race, you ask me to give you an explanation?"

At this time, Baohua has already changed from a sitting position to a standing position.

The air mechanism on the body is ambiguous.

The three mid-to-late-stage subordinates on the side consumed a lot just now; but the upper limit of the physique and mana of the demons is better than that of the same-level human race, and the recovery speed is far faster than that of the same-level monks in the spirit world. When each holds a Xuantian Ruyi Blade, it should not be underestimated either.

"It seems that senior wants to have another ten-thousand-year injury! Or, he wants to offend us further, force me to help the chasers of the demon world open the interface channel, and let the people from the demon world come to clean up the door and wipe out the roots. Already!"

Wang Li, who was hiding behind the two big shots, was completely afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

I don't love this "former ancestor" of the demon world at all.

The Xuantianhua domain is indeed powerful, it can suppress about 70% of the mana in the Mahayana period.

But the upper limit of little Luohu's mana itself is several times that of the same level. Even if you suppress 70% of his mana, it will not affect the real body of the real spirit!

At the same time, he couldn't suppress the magical costume that could challenge most of the Mahayana period!

Therefore, Xuantianhuayu's weakening of the little ancestor is really limited!

Moreover, there is a time limit for using the Xuantianhua domain. If you Baohua can't kill the suppressed little Luohu, then after the domain dissipates, you can only meet the boundless anger of the little guy.

That's why I said that the combination of Xiao Luohu + that magic suit almost made up for all the shortcomings.

The improvement is not a star and a half.

"You are fine!"

Like green onion fingers tightly pinched.

The smile on Baohua's face made Wang Li shiver uncontrollably.

"Why does Fellow Daoist Baohua have to be serious with a junior?"

The old man smiled and waved away the suppressed aura.

"What do you guys think?"

A mahayana period who doesn't seem to be weak, plus a real spirit, is really troublesome.

Mainly, she didn't know if this was a temptation from those old things from the Tianyun Thirteen Clan!

But asking her to hand over her subordinates, or even climb up the ladder to eat her, was overthinking.

"Although this junior doesn't know what kind of serious injury senior suffered, and it hasn't healed for more than ten thousand years; but this junior knows that there may be a place where there may be an elixir that can heal senior's injury!"

"Um?"