As those majestic auras emerged, a battle in the distance was about to come.

Some cultivators who are not in a sufficient realm have already rushed towards the distance. Although Tianbao is good, they still need to be killed. If their realm is not in a sufficient realm, they can easily be broken here. No matter how precious Tianbao is, it cannot save his life.

Some monks who are not at a high level but are unwilling to leave find a place to hide their bodies, probably just wanting to try whether they can take advantage of the situation.

Li Fuyao just got the wooden hairpin and suddenly this scene appeared. He thought for a while and asked with a smile: "Can you go and take a look?"

Before Ye Shengge could answer, the old monk spoke disdainfully, "Little baby, don't think about going to see the fun. If you lose your life here later, let such a beautiful girl spend the rest of her life alone, there is nothing more cruel than this."

Originally, this old monk was talking about this, but Li Fuyao was stunned. Then he thought of many things. The emotions in his eyes began to feel a little guilty. He looked into the distance and said softly: "Let's go and take a look."

Ye Shengge nodded.

The old monk said furiously: "Why don't you two little kids listen to the old man's words? You must know that the loss is right in front of you! Even if you are a sword cultivator, do you know how many masters of wild cultivators are ambushed here, aren't you afraid of losing your life?"

Li Fuyao ignored the old monk and walked towards the distance with Ye Shengge.

The old monk beat his feet and stamped his chest, looking in pain.

Fortunately, after Li Fuyao walked a long way, he turned around and looked at the old monk and said, "If senior doesn't go to join in the fun, the things will be taken away later, but it will be more than so sad now."

The old monk's face changed instantly and became calm. He thought he could not see through this kid's realm because he used some secret technique, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

After breathing out a breath of turbid air, the old monk who had been in the world for many years only smiled and clasped his fists at Li Fuyao.

In the moment, he instantly struck the sky like a white comet and smashed into the distance.

When Tianbao said that whether it was true or not, it was still possible. It would have to be grabbed by chance.

Li Fuyao glanced at the white comet that had passed by and said, "I have reached the top of the tower and stepped into the sea with one foot. It seems that no one can compete with him, but if the so-called Tianbao is the note I am looking for, it would be really offended."

A sword immortal like him, except for Chao Qingqiu and Emperor Wu, I am afraid no one can say that he is safely better than him.

Ye Shengge ignored him and did not rush to watch the so-called excitement. He just walked around and watched the remaining things at these stalls that had not had time to take them away.

Perhaps those stall owners were eager to leave because they cherished their lives too much, and they didn't even have time to collect their own things.

"When I was flipping through the book, I saw a sentence in the letter of the senior who climbed the sky tower, saying, "Since I said I like it, I have to think about how to live up to the words of morning and evening and spring and autumn in the future." That senior was a love species. For a wild monk, he gave up becoming the master of Chenxie Mountain and finally made a betrayal. He never left any reputation in this world in his life. I know that the more capable a man like you, the more he thought he had a better reputation, but that senior could hide for the woman for the rest of his life, which shows how much he loved that woman.

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Ye Shengge always seemed to be like this. No matter what he said, he was still in a dull manner, with no ups and downs in tone or any emotional fluctuations.

Li Fuyao didn't know how to answer for a moment, but just looked at Ye Shengge's bun. It was already troublesome to fall in love with two women, let alone him like this. What about the most amazing two women in the world?

Ye Shengge continued to walk forward and said warmly: "She may not be worse than me, I occasionally feel a little sad."

No matter how pure a heart of Tao is, it seems that it cannot withstand the word "love".

Before, Ye Shengge had always believed that she could stand outside of the relationship between men and women. Even if she liked it, she could escape unstoppably. But later on, she realized that she had liked it all, and it was really impossible to escape unstoppably.

"But there is one thing I know, you are willing to throw your life away for me."

After saying this, the two of them could almost see the convergence of the qi in the distance.

Li Fuyao didn't know what to say at first, so he could only look in the distance with his mouth closed.

They don’t know how many monks climbing the tower are in this underground world, but among the monks who are taking action, there are already five monks climbing the tower.

He is considered to be the old monk, and there are six.

However, among the six monks who climbed the tower, the old monk was still at the highest level. After joining the battle, he even fought against the five monks who climbed the tower and gained the upper hand.

Compared with the orthodox monks of the three sects, the cultivation level of Ye Xiu is much worse. The cultivation level of Ye Xiu is also much worse at the same level. At the same level, the combat power is much worse.

If one of the orthodox monks of the three religions fought, if one of them was not a pride of heaven, it would be really not so easy to decide the outcome.

If the current situation continues, it may not take long before the so-called Tianbao will fall into the hands of the old monk.

Li Fuyao said: "When the ownership is confirmed, we will go and see what it is."

Just as Li Fuyao's words, the battle situation in the distance had changed. The old monk who had set up a stall to sell things was now in a very extraordinary state. One person resisted five monks who climbed the tower. Now he had knocked one away with one palm, causing the monk who climbed the tower to vomit blood. The old monk sneered: "Although Tianbao is good, your life is also a good thing. If you really don't care about it, just throw it here?"

At this moment, there was something wrapped in rags in his hand. He couldn't tell what it was, but it was radiating golden light, which was the aura of a great Tao and the aura of a saint.

It should be the thing of the Saint Yanhe, and he can't escape.

The five people climbed the tower, and now one of them has seriously injured. The remaining four were also a little nervous. I don’t know where this old monk came out. His realm combat power was terrifyingly high, which made them not sure of winning.

Even if they continue to fight, they may fall here. Thinking of this, they have already developed the intention to retreat.

The old monk was full of complacent intentions. If this thing was truly something that the Saint Yanhe regarded as a treasure, it would definitely be of great help to his practice. Even with this thing, it would be possible to cross this last threshold and become a cultivator in the sea.

This is the situation in the world now. If you want to survive in the troubled times in the future, you must keep climbing up.

In short, the sea is more likely to save your life than climbing a tower.

After a short half a quarter of an hour, the old monk regained again

An injuring a monk climbing the tower, and then the three monks climbing the tower were ready to stop and retreat, but at this moment, a golden light suddenly burst out from a distance.

The golden light also had the aura of a saint, and it was extremely majestic. After coming from a distance, it hit the body of the old monk. The old monk was so domineering before, but at this moment, he was defeated without resisting the golden light.

He spit out a mouthful of blood and was knocked away hundreds of feet.

But he was still holding the so-called Tianbao tightly in his hand.

High in the distance, an old man with a haggard face and wearing a green Taoist robe appeared in front of the people.

His breath was undoubtedly revealed, and he was a cultivator in the sea.

Just looking at the face, it looks different from the appearance of the monks in Canghai who had become famous before.

If it weren't for the Canghai monk who had only achieved success in recent years, he would have always been a powerful person who had never shown up.

Li Fuyao did not know this monk, but the monk present spoke in surprise, "Taoist Qingming!"

During the years when Li Fuyao and Ye Shengge were in seclusion, there were indeed many cultivators in the Canghai area. The most famous ones were Xiao Xu, the old Confucian scholar's book boy, Zhang Shouqing from Chen Xieshan, a great scholar named Bai Yu in the academy, and the former deputy palace master of Shangyang Palace.

Of course, apart from these people, there are many other monks, but their reputations are almost insignificant.

For example, this Qingming Taoist is also a sea of ​​achievements in recent years, but no monks of the Three Sects care about it. However, in the wild cultivation, his reputation is quite large.

Although this argument's combat power must not be compared with those of His Highness, Lin Hongzhu and Chen Jiu, it has a reputation for a vast ocean after all.

It is really unlikely to be unknown.

This was the first time Li Fuyao saw the Canghai monk who came to grab something in person. He felt it was interesting, and he was even more interested in what the so-called Tianbao was.

After the old monk flew backwards, he spit out a mouthful of blood. Before he got up, he shouted at the top of his throat: "Taoist Qingming, you are a cultivator in the sea, are you shameless?"

The sound was crisp and he didn't look like an old man at all.

In fact, Li Fuyao had doubts before, but he had seen the old monk's spiritual house and was indeed hundreds of years old.

Just think it's a strange thing.

The Qingming Taoist in blue Taoist robe stood on a high place. He listened to this and was unmoved, but said coldly: "Take the Tianbao."

Before the sky was broken, the saints in the whole world were said to be false saints.

Now that practice has become simple, there are many more cultivators in Canghai than before. At this time, these cultivators cannot be called by saints.

Especially when this Qingming Taoist was notorious before he became a cultivator in Canghai, he was commonplace to seize other people's magical tools. At this moment, he became a cultivator in Canghai. His realm was enough, and even more so.

After roaring, the old monk was unwilling to die here. After he got up, he roared again, and then turned into a white light and was about to escape from here.

In an instant, he had escaped hundreds of feet. The Taoist Qingming still refused to give in. With one point, a golden light came in an instant.

Pointed behind the old monk.
Chapter completed!