Decades ago.

Wuyazi at that time, well, was exactly the same as his current appearance, without any change.

On the top of Tianshan Mountain, Xiaoyaozi summoned his four disciples.

"My cultivation has reached a bottleneck, which is the constraint of heaven and earth. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is becoming increasingly lacking, and the future practice will become more and more difficult. I plan to find a way to break this world and go to a higher level world."

This is a passage before Xiaoyaozi left, and then he left with his youngest apprentice Li Canghai Yukong.

Listening to Wuyazi's words, Qiao Feng imagined the original picture, "The style of painting is different from this world, this is the rhythm of cultivating immortals!"

"Is there really another world?" Wu Yazi's eyes were burning.

"That's right, I can be sure of this!" Qiao Feng swore.

"Although I don't know why you know so many things, I promised you. I also want to see what the Broken Void looks like, but I don't have much time, so don't let me wait too long."

"Don't worry, Senior Wuyazi. In addition to this matter, I also need Senior Wuyazi's leader's bracelet."

Seven Treasure Rings?

"Do you want to..."

"That's right, I also need to rely on the knowledge of Tong Lao and Li Qiushui. So the three seniors will get along well at that time."

Wu Yazi didn't reply for a long time. You must know that he has become like this, but Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui have not known him, so he knows how much he cares about his face.

"Senior Wuyazi, it's been so long, why can't I let go? Even if you like Li Canghai, what's the matter? It's your own freedom to like anyone, even if that person is the sister of his woman, and he is still......"

"shut up!"

The anger that reached the mind sounded, Qiao Feng was slightly lost, and then recovered, "Life was only a few decades, even a strong man like you and me, it would only last for a hundred years. Maybe he would die at any time, so why bother obsessed with these things?"

Wuyazi sighed slowly, "You haven't experienced it."

"No matter whether you agree or not, I will go find two of them." Qiao Feng directly grabbed the Qibao ring on Wuyazi's thumb, and the other party did not resist.

"Goodbye, Senior Wuyazi!"

He didn't listen to what Wuyazi wanted to say anymore, Qiao Feng left directly, without giving the other party a chance to repent.

Leaving Leigu Mountain, Qiao Feng rode his horse and rushed to the Western Regions.

Sea of ​​stars.

This is Ding Chunqiu's base camp. The reason I chose this is because it is a swamp, a place where miasma gathers, poisonous insects and poisonous snakes, which are very suitable for practicing poisonous skills.

The sect founded by Ding Chunqiu adheres to the principle of preying on the weak. Whoever has the strength can become a senior brother.

Of course, if you can beat Ding Chunqiu, it is not impossible to be a master.

At this moment, a battle for the ranking of the senior brother is in progress.

Zhai Xingzi is the eldest brother of the Xingsu Sect, and the person who challenged him is Mo Yunzi, the second brother of Xingsu Hai.

Almost every year or two, Mo Yunzi will challenge Zhaixingzi when his strength improves.

The two have similar strengths and their methods are familiar with each other. It can be said that no one can kill the other.

Among the onlookers was a little girl in purple dress five or six years old.

She sat outside, leaning on her chin with one hand, and watching the two senior brothers compete boredly.

She has watched these competitions for many times, and has seen many senior brothers die of poisoning after failing the competition.

She was the latest in the game, but no one was asking for trouble for her.

But this also means that she has no resources and is difficult to improve her strength.

Why are so many people pursuing the position of senior brothers? Are they not afraid of death?

They are afraid of death, but after becoming the elder brother, they can obtain the resources of the sect and practice faster.

Now she can’t do anything. Apart from the thick internal strength cultivation method, she has no other means of attack.

It is impossible to let the senior brothers teach her, and a master like Ding Chunqiu would not care about her.

At this moment, what she was thinking about was how to get the poison skills.

As long as she can get it, even if she has low cultivation, she doesn't have to be afraid of anyone.

boom!

The house was broken and a figure fell into the hall. It was the disciple of the doorkeeper.

Zhaixingzi and Mo Yunzi were not competing, and they all looked at the big man swaying in.

He is extraordinary and full of heroic spirit. You can tell at a glance that he is not an ordinary person.

"Who is this? This is the Xingsu Sect, aren't you afraid of death?" A disciple stood up and pointed at Qiao Feng and shouted angrily.

boom!

The disciple who was talking was blown away by Qiao Feng's palm. Zhai Xingzi and the others looked solemn. They looked at each other, and no one had the intention to take the lead.

Neither of them is foolish, and the enemy is obviously not easy to mess with. If they have no benefit in forcing them, they may have a life-threatening situation.

"Go and call Ding Chunqiu out of death."

No one moved, these disciples of the Star Sect are not fools. If you go and call people, with their master's temperament, can you still have a life?

Qiao Feng has a bad face. Are these guys ignoring him?

"Since I don't say anything, it's useless to keep you! Kang Long regrets it!

After a dragon roar, no one survived in the entire hall.

"Ding Chunqiu, come out and die... die..."

The loud volume echoed, and soon, an angry shout rang out, "Who is the little one!"

An old man with a long hair and a young face used his light skills and flew over, holding a feather fan in his hand; those who didn't know thought he was playing Zhuge Liang.

"Damn it!"

Ding Chunqiu was furious when he saw his tragic death. Although these disciples had no feelings for him, there was no problem as a choreographer.

Everyone is dead, who will serve him!

"Qibao Ring! Who are you? That old guy Wuyazi is not dead yet?"

Ding Chunqiu finally discovered the jade ring on Qiao Feng's thumb, and his expression suddenly became excited.

"Of course he wasn't dead; and I just promised him to kill you!"

Panic, fear, fear and other emotions flashed across Ding Chunqiu's face. Then he figured out something and his expression gradually recovered. "He didn't come? Even if he is still alive, he probably has no combat power!"

He knew very well about the strength of his master Wuyazi, and he was definitely not an opponent.

That's why he was afraid, but the other party didn't come here in person. There was definitely something wrong with that old guy.

So, what else is there to be afraid of when Ding Chunqiu?

I don’t know if there is a boy who has grown up and wants to kill him?

"Diet people don't need to know that much!"

With a flash, Qiao Feng came to Ding Chunqiu and punched him out.

"Hmph!" Ding Chunqiu smiled coldly and directly greeted her with her palm.

Click!

The moment he touched, Ding Chunqiu's right arm was directly broken, and the thick internal force even dispelled Ding Chunqiu's poisonous skills.
Chapter completed!