Occupying The Mountain To Be The King, Forcing The Queen To Be The Oppressor Of The Camp!

Luo Qinghuan looked at the direction of Zhao Dong's departure, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The garbage that is only six levels of qi refining dares to fight the idea of this emperor, and he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.

Shout!

With a flick of his fingers, a spiritual power attack instantly flew towards Zhao Dong.

At this time, Zhao Dong was rushing back to Flying Dragon City, with an excited smile on his face, and suddenly his feet were soft, as if he had been bitten by something.

"it!"

With an exclamation, he suddenly collapsed to the ground, and a dog ate.

Everything is so coincidental, there is a pile of wild boar in front of Zhao Dong.

As a result....

I enjoyed it in the morning.

Zhao Dong struggled to get up, stretched out his hand and pulled it into his mouth, trying to take out the wild boar feces in his mouth.

"Bah, bah... Vomit ~ vomit ~ "

I vomited while digging, and the scene was beyond words.

"Ahh

"What the hell is this?"

Zhao Dong couldn't understand how he walked so well, how could his legs suddenly become weak, and he happened to fall on a pile of wild boar!

How can there be such a coincidence?

In order to unite with Luoxia Village, Zhao Dong has not even touched a woman during this time, and it is impossible for him to have weak legs at all.

It can't be kidney deficiency, right?

No, after Lao Tzu returns to Flying Dragon City, he has to find something to make up for it!

.........

When Luo Qinghuan saw this scene, a smile flashed on his face.

Deserve!

Based on Zhao Dong's previous words, if he hadn't been kept to be a whetstone for Li Dapeng's little bandit, how could he have survived until now?

There are no ashes left of the premature death!

"Huh?"

A trace of doubt suddenly flashed on his face, Luo Qinghuan looked in the direction north of Luoxia Mountain, his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the room in an instant.

.........

"It should be here, why is there no trace at all?"

Huang Ling Lao Dao held a treasure compass in his hand, looking at the position of the pointer on the compass with a puzzled expression.

In this kind of place where birds don't poop and chickens don't lay eggs, will there really be a heavy treasure that will cause catastrophe?

Huangling Lao Dao came here because he learned the news of the catastrophe in the area of Luoxia Mountain.

Ordinary people, including some people with low cultivation, will not think about heavy treasures at all when faced with this situation.

After all, these people have limited knowledge, and they will only think that it is just a strange thunderstorm.

The old road of Huangling is the old monster of the Yuanying realm!

is as strong as the Hundred Flowers Palace, the nine-rank force behind the Ming Dynasty, and its palace master is just a Jindan five-fold powerhouse.

It can be seen how powerful the old road of Huangling is.

However, it is as strong as Huangling's old way, but at this time, he has a frightened look.

Just now, when Huang Ling Lao Dao was about to use Yuan Ying to explore this area, suddenly an incomparably terrifying aura locked on him.

Thump!

Without any hesitation, Huang Ling Lao Dao knelt directly on his knees, put his head on the ground, and begged for mercy:

"Seniors spare their lives!"

"The juniors don't know that the seniors are here, which disturbs the purity of the seniors, and asks the seniors to let the juniors go for the sake of the juniors' sincere admitting mistakes."

"The younger generation promises that from now on, he will not step within a thousand miles of this place."

Kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy is embarrassing, but compared to a small life, it is not a shame at all!

Not to mention....

Huang Ling Lao Dao knelt at this time, but it was a great power that had surpassed the realm of Yuanying!

As for the other party's harmony realm, Huangling Lao Dao couldn't perceive it at all.

The only feeling that the other party gave him can only be described in four words -

unfathomable!

Luo Qinghuan's figure was hidden in the void, and his eyes were fixed on the old Huangling Dao who was kneeling down and begging for mercy, with a touch of disdain on his face.

"Humph!"

Snorted coldly.

Old Dao Huangling heard this cold snort from nowhere, and trembled with fright.

It's horrible!

In such a place where birds don't poop and chickens don't lay eggs, how can there be such a powerful monk cultivating here?

Unfortunately, Lao Dao was lucky enough to die and hit his head on it.

What kind of cultivation realm is the existence that can attract the Heavenly Tribulation?

Huangling Lao Dao didn't dare to imagine it anymore.

What kind of bad luck is this!

.........

Looking at the old Huangling Dao who was so afraid of him, Luo Qinghuan suddenly had a new idea in his heart.

Isn't this a ready-made tool man?

The cultivation of the Yuanying realm is naturally not seen by Luo Qinghuan.

But in such a broken place as the Ming Dynasty, the cultivation of the Yuanying realm is already a height that many people can't reach in their lifetime!

The husband of the Emperor did not grow up, and in order to avoid other overly powerful monks from appearing here in the future, Luo Qinghuan made a decision in his heart.

He said coldly:

"If you disturb the purity of this emperor, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped!"

"Punish you to guard this place for a hundred years, and during this period, if you cultivate beyond the foundation realm, you will be stopped by this emperor, and no one will be allowed to enter this place within a hundred miles."

"You... Can you have any objections?

"The younger generation has no objection and is willing to guard this place for a hundred years."

Objection?

Do you dare to disagree?

At this time, Huang Ling Lao Dao only had the word Ben Di in his mind, and he couldn't help but think of the supreme power of the legendary Great Emperor Realm.

The idea was immediately thrown away.

The supreme power of the Great Emperor Realm, how could that kind of existence appear in such a barren place?

It's impossible to think about!

More possibilities should be that the ancestors of that dynasty should be cultivating here.

Only in this way can it be reasonable.

At this moment, the pressure exerted on Huangling Lao Dao disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

"Whew~"

The pressure suddenly receded, and Huang Ling Lao Dao took a deep breath to ease the tension in his heart.

"Lao Dao is really unlucky, how could he meet such a strong person who can't see the depth of cultivation in such a big place?"

"Fortunately, I saved my life..."

Huang Ling Lao Dao is not a chick.

In the world of cultivating immortals, he has been crawling and rolling for hundreds of years, but he knows that some cultivators who have cultivated to be powerful have a moody personality and don't take human life seriously at all.

If he meets that kind of monk today, he can't say that next year's day will be the death day of his old Huangling Dao.

Fortunately, the other party is not the kind of person who loves to kill, which is also a blessing in misfortune.

The world of cultivating immortals is like this, I don't know when a catastrophe will come, and I will embrace death.

But even so, thousands of living beings broke their heads in order to embark on the immortal path and pursue the ethereal immortality.

Huang Ling Lao Dao got up, stood in place and glanced around blankly, and finally fixed his gaze on Luoxia Mountain in front of him.

Shaking his head, he said to himself with a decadent expression:

"That's it, since that senior didn't say where it is the boundary of a hundred miles, the old way will use this place as the boundary."

With the cultivation of the Yuanying Realm, if you want to guard the range of 100 miles, without the help of treasures or formations, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

Luckily....

Huangling Lao Dao happens to be an eight-rank array mage, not to mention powerful, but it is enough to make some vigilance formations.

Like the power rank, the rank of the array mage is also the lowest of the nine grades and the largest of the first rank.

As for the above, I won't mention it for the time being.