Xiao Chen and the little cutie were drunk.

Their eyes flashed, as turbid but clear.

Finally, they lay on the ground and fell asleep.

Drunk to relieve a thousand worries.

After drinking, they stole half a day of leisure.

At this moment, they really threw everything out of the sky, and their hearts were extremely relaxed and relaxed.

The wind blows by, bringing coolness and taking away drunkenness.

.........

Under the endless abyss and in the land of hidden Tao, Jiang Yi realized countless rules and holy Tao. His realm was not improved, but was suppressed.

Suppress tightly.

It's here that makes him not break through.

But tempering his way.

Tempering the rules and tempering the holy path. At this time, there is endless power gathering in Jiang Yi's body, and the wind and clouds are surging, and the holy path is in harmony.

At this moment, it seemed as if Jiang Yi was the Tao.

He controlled the power of the world and the rules of the holy path. His long hair was flying and his clothes flashed. He did not move. His eyes slowly opened, and his originally dark eyes turned into a faint golden color.

The golden light flashed, suppressing the heavens.

Jiang Yi's way is perfect.

With just one thought, he could mobilize everything in this world. This was the strongest manifestation at this time. His aura was terrifying. He should have broken through the realm, but he had no reaction.

Jiang Yi was not in a hurry either.

His age and this level are enough.

He is already flying and climbing. If the realm advances too quickly, it will be detrimental to him and will be detrimental to his future practice, so he is not in a hurry.

He stepped in the land of Hidden Dao and continued to temper.

This time, his eyes were solemn, looking at the stone tablet in front of him.

Those who are stubborn will die!

He really wanted to try it out.

In the end, will he die if he is unsuccessful?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi stepped out and stepped into the stone tablet. The storm suddenly changed. The sky was dim and the earth was dark. The terrifying destructive force carried the holy path and suppressed it down and headed straight for Jiang Yi.

The terrifying power is destroyed and destroyed.

Jiang Yi's face remained unchanged, and his hands slapped out. Suddenly, the ancient characters condensed in his body, the holy path bloomed, the rules condensed, and turned into a long dragon and soared into the sky.

Go straight to the destructive power of the Tao.

Haha, he wants to see who ruined who...

boom!

The terrifying power was in contact with each other, and suddenly, a storm condensed between the sky and the earth, eroding the world, Jiang Yi stood in the void, watching all this.

Now, the holy path here cannot do anything to him.

The same is true for the rules.

At this time, there was an extra figure beside him. It was the hunchbacked old man. He looked at Jiang Yi and nodded slightly.

He was very satisfied with his performance.

"Jiang Yi, that's OK." He spoke, Jiang Yi turned around and bowed slightly.

"Senior." He called out.

The old man shouted: "Do you know that you can have the strength you are today. How long have you been practicing hard?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yi was shocked.

"How long have I just been in for a few months."

In response to this, the old man smiled disdainfully: "How many months? You are too arrogant to yourself. The time flow here is a natural lineage, which is completely different from the outside world.

Although you have only practiced for a few months, you have practiced for sixty years later here.”

Jiang Yi couldn't help but feel his heart trembled.

A few months, sixty years!

This is too scary.

He couldn't accept it for a moment, but he actually practiced here for sixty years, and only a few months have passed outside.

This made him a little flattered.

"Senior, it seems that you chose me as your heir." Jiang Yi looked at the old man and spoke with a smile, his voice a little proud.

The old man snorted coldly.

"Have I said it?"

Jiang Yi was not angry and said, "Senior, let alone the only one who has been here for thousands of years, and just saying that he is also practicing in this place of hidden Taoism, is your disguised recognition.

I know I am not a genius, but I ask myself that I am not bad. Talent and potential are all the best choices. Maybe my seniors can't see clearly, but there is one thing I dare to say, that is, you can't find a second more suitable inheritor besides me."

Jiang Yi's words made the hunchbacked old man's eyes flash.

His face went from plain to shaking, to praise, and finally nodded.

"You are very good with arrogance, backbone, confidence and perseverance."

The old man smiled and said, "You look very similar to me when I was young."

As he said that, his finger pointed at Jiang Yi's eyebrows.

Suddenly, a martial art was imprinted in his spiritual consciousness. Jiang Yi's eyes shook, and the old man stood with his hands behind his back, "The martial arts in your spiritual consciousness were created by me. You have obtained my mantle. I will not teach you. Everything depends on you to understand. Go."

Jiang Yi was inexplicably surprised.

That's it, it's over?

"Senior, I..."

Before Jiang Yi could speak, the old man waved his hand and suddenly, Jiang Yi's figure disappeared on the spot. When he came to his senses, he had already left the abyss and stood on the edge of the cliff.

Jiang Yi's eyes flashed and his expression was complicated.

In just a few months, he had experienced too many experiences, such as jumping off a cliff, dying, resurrection, practicing, and enlightenment of the Tao. Such an experience was unexpected and caught him off guard.

But all this really happened.

He bowed to the cliff.

"Senior, Jiang Yi will definitely lose your reputation."

Then, Jiang Yi turned around and left.

At the bottom of the cliff, where the road is hidden, the hunched old man, for a moment, had a tall body, calm face, and heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

"Jiang Yi, from today, you will be my disciple." After the words came, a wooden sign appeared in his hand. He engraved Jiang Yi's name, and then the wooden sign disappeared, the old man turned around and left.

He took a step forward, the void swung, and his figure disappeared.

At this time, nearly a year had passed since the ancient holy battlefield, and the geniuses were fighting each other, competing against each other, seizing the immortal light, and searching for remains.

On this day, the void was born with glory.

The glory descended on the earth, and there were palaces, extremely vast and magnificent, containing terrifying power.

This palace is floating in the void and occupying thousands of feet.

In an instant, countless geniuses looked up at the sky and stared at it.

What remains is this?

Who started?

Among them, what is it!

Countless geniuses speculated.

However, at this moment, a brilliant voice emerged in the void: "The ancient holy battlefield, the holy academy is opened, and the geniuses with fairy light reaching more than three thousand feet can enter it to practice. Those who are less than three thousand feet away will be killed without mercy!"

This sound exploded in Tianjiao's ears.

This is the ancient holy war holy academy.

It begins today.

Among them, it contains great luck and great opportunities, but he only opens the genius who has three thousand feet of immortal light. The genius who is less than three thousand feet of celestials have no fate.

If you dare to get close, you will be killed without mercy!

How overbearing!

Yifang, the little cutie looked at Xiao Chen: "Xiao Chen. We have already reached the genius. Should we go in and take a look?"
Chapter completed!