When Zhunti thought of using Zhuang Xiong's cultivation to slaughter Western creatures, he couldn't help but have a cold war. After thinking about it carefully, he or the West have no conflict of interest with the Sanqing and others, so it's okay to agree. It's probably because Zhuang Xiong was just worried about a few friends, and he was afraid that he would be angry with him, but he sneaked into attacks with his senior brother. But he didn't have such an intention, so he agreed, so he hurriedly made another oath of heaven, and then wiped his cold sweat and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiong should be satisfied this time, right?"

Zhuang Xiong snorted coldly and said, "I am not a person who speaks without trust. Remember, the East has no chance to be with you. Remember your vows, and then go back to your west. I will stay for a long time."

Where did Zhunti dare to stay? He solemnly thanked Yang Mei again and invited him to visit the West. He hurriedly gave Zhuang Xiong a gift and left in a hurry. However, although the figure, although most of the trauma had healed, was still covered in hair and ragged clothes. The cloud was also crooked. Zhunxiong couldn't help but think maliciously: I don't know if Bodhi is Zhunti. If so, maybe the somersault cloud was created by him at this time.

Zhunti agreed not to set foot in the east, nor would he plot against the children of the Sanqing. Zhuang Xiong felt that at least the matter of Conquering God was better, so he couldn't help but say, "Tongtian, I have done enough. What should Conquering God do? After all, it depends on yourself." The biggest benefit of this matter is that it is basically certain that Kong Xuan is his own. If the saint Zhunti had not been present, I wonder who could capture Kong Xuan? Apart from the guidance, even if he was captured by others, he would have to come back with shamelessness. By the way, would he let Kong Xuan participate in Conquering God? That's not.

Seeing that Zhunti had left safely, Yang Mei was about to leave, so she gave a gift and smiled at Zhuang Xiong: "Thank you for giving me this thin face. I have no body, but I can't thank you. I'm going to say goodbye, so I'm going to take care of you."

Zhuang Xiong's eyes rolled and he hurriedly said, "Great Immortal, please stay."

Yang Mei couldn't help but stop and said in confusion: "Is there anything else that little friend?"

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "I just heard the great immortal talk about the chaos in the prehistoric world. The boy was deeply touched and wanted to have a deep conversation with the great immortal. I wonder if it is possible?"

Yang Mei couldn't help but smile and said, "I am an old man who only cares about myself. Even though I saw that there were many chaos in the prehistoric world, I felt a little moved, but what can I do? But just say casually, don't take it seriously."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, "Don't bully me, I know that you are the great immortal Yang Mei who once fought against the Taoist ancestor and had stood on the wind. With the magic power of the great immortal, how could he have such helpless words?"

Yang Mei couldn't help but suddenly realize, and said, "So you are talking about this! You know a lot, but you only know one thing, not the other. What I said after the enemy against Hongjun that day was just a crazy word, but I just didn't want anyone to disturb me. I will tell you today. I think even if Hongjun knows, he is now a saint and will not come to care about me, an old man." Yang Mei Daxian gently brushed the ground with willow branches, and a wooden stake suddenly emerged from the ground. Yang Mei Daxian sat upright and looked up at Zhuang Xiong. Zhuang Xiong smiled slightly. How dare he ask for a seat from the master? He sat down with his feet and just reached the seat. A dirt stake grew on the ground, just for Zhuang Xiong to sit down steadily. Zhuang Xiong just smiled and waited for Yang Mei Daxian to speak.

Yang Mei sighed slightly and said, "Actually, when I fought with Hongjun, he was not yet a saint. I didn't expect that now he is a saint, but I am still a quasi-saint, and I am old." Yang Mei just let out a sigh, and seemed to be in deep thought, and said slowly in her mouth: "Actually, the Taoist practiced is very different from Hongjun. He is on the path of educating the people, but I am only cultivating myself. Although my magic power is a quasi-saint, I only have one natal magic power to protect myself and have no other means. When Hongjun was not a saint, he happened to be defeated by me. As long as he was not a saint, most people will be defeated by me. I am an undefeated existence under the saint, but I am only an undefeated existence."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but wonder and asked, "What do you mean by this? If you are undefeated, you will have the opportunity to counterattack. It is expected that victory is expected, so how can you be just undefeated?"

Yang Mei Daxian smiled bitterly and said, "This is what I want to tell you. My natural magic power comes from my hollow willow, which can collect all things in the world. No matter what level of magic weapon or what attribute magic energy, I can collect it one by one. Moreover, my own defense is high, even if I can't collect it at once, I can collect it many times. There are only Hongjun, who has many magic weapons in the prehistoric world. I can fight Hongjun, so that quasi-saint can

No one cannot fight. It's just that. I have no way of attack. Even if I learnt everything, I can practice my physical magical powers. When you see my old body, I understand that my physical defense is very high, but my strength is very small. So, no matter how much attack it is, I am not afraid, but I cannot attack anyone. If others don't attack me, I will do nothing. I am destined to be a spectator and wander on the edge of the prehistoric world."

Zhuang Xiong was stunned when he heard this. It turned out that there were so many reasons. He was powerful and powerful innate, but he also helped him choose the way when he was born. Good luck and misfortune?

Yang Mei didn't think anything about Guan Zhuangxiong, and continued, "I had this magical power when I was born. I only felt that the world was so great that I could not go? In fact, it was true. However, gradually I understood the pain. However, many years later, I figured it out again. In fact, this is great. I am not a person who likes to fight. No matter who provokes me, I just made this move. Even this move is a trick that makes Hongjun dare not provoke me before becoming a saint. I only studied this move, but it was enough.

It is worthy of thousands of moves in the world. Sometimes, it is not necessarily a good idea. If you study it carefully, you will gain even greater gains. This move contains space, time, chaos, yin and yang and other rules. I studied it carefully for countless years, and isn’t it still the peak of the saint? Practicing is not just about fighting. Fighting is always just a part of the practice, or even some of the details. I am going to go to chaos in this journey, and I am preparing to achieve enlightenment in chaos. In this prehistoric world, I am afraid that I will not be able to achieve enlightenment in this life.”

When Zhuang Xiong heard these words, he couldn't help but nodded repeatedly and said solemnly: "I know what Master said is reasonable, but in this vast land, if you don't know how to fight, how can you find a glimmer of life? The Taoist priest has such powerful protective powers, so he is not afraid of these problems. However, we practitioners who are struggling in the vast land, perhaps the method of fighting is all about practice? After all, fighting can also be said to be a kind of Tao."

Yang Mei Daxian nodded and smiled and said, "What you said is reasonable. I am safe and safe. What you may consider is different from you. Just like when I was back then, I didn't understand the struggles of the three tribes. Later, I learned from others that they had cultivated it, but I think that even the demon clan now also needs to practice this kind of Tao, but I don't know if anyone in this kind of demon clan is related to those three tribes. Back then, Hongjun should have killed all this kind of Tao and those who know this kind of Tao? After all, once this kind of Tao comes out, it will be a shocking battle, and the prehistoric will never be peaceful. Sometimes I admire Hongjun's great love and selflessness."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help frowning, a kind of Tao? Someone in the demon clan knew about it and was practicing it? A kind of Tao that the three clans knew about it and caused a great war. Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but flashed his faces of Di Jun and Taiyi in his mind. If he had any doubts, it was these two people. As for where the news came from, he still had to carefully investigate it. It turned out that there was such Tao at this time? No wonder the Heavenly Dao was determined to erase the two lich tribes. This kind of Tao can indeed make the prehistoric world uneasy.

When Yang Mei saw Zhuang Xiong thinking, she couldn't help but smile, "My friend, don't worry too much. I think Hongjun has a clear idea and will make arrangements." Seeing Zhuang Xiong showing a sudden expression, she couldn't help but smile, saying, "My friend is also a person who is interested. Because of his own limitations, I couldn't help. I originally wanted to preach some Taoist Dharmas for fellow Taoists, but my fellow Taoists learned a lot, and it was too far from the great way I practiced, which may mislead fellow Taoists, but I dare not spread it a lot. It's okay to practice my own supernatural powers. If it is a great way, it's better to learn from Hongjun."

Zhuang Xiong knew about it at this time, and he also knew that Hongjun had to worry about his greater thoughts. He was not anxious about his little thoughts, so he opened his mind and started chatting with Yang Mei. Yang Mei was also a person who was born shortly after Kaitian. Of course, he had a lot of knowledge. Zhuang Xiong had gained a lot from this talk. Yang Mei knew that he was going to find a place to settle down in the East China Sea, and gave him a few tips and choices. They were all the ones he had met on the sea. However, no matter how Zhuang Xiong heard one of them, it was like the Putuo Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea, which was rumored in later generations. It can be seen that Yang Mei was also a road ignorant, and the direction he gave was not necessarily reliable. However, he had never been there, and he did not know the truth, so he was not able to express his opinions, so he just listened and recorded them one by one.

The two were old and young, one could have a good time, and the other listened seriously, just like a couple who had forgotten their age. When they knew the sun was setting, Yang Mei stopped talking reluctantly and sighed: "I didn't expect it was already this time. Today's chat with my friend is so happy. If you part today, I'm afraid there will be no more meeting in the future. Haha, forgot, why do you and I practice, please stay away if you are a practitioner. "

When Zhuang Xiong saw Yang Mei stand up, he knew that it was impossible to stop him, so he could only say, "I have gained a lot when talking to the Taoist priest. Thank you, Master, please take care of me. I also wish the Taoist priest a smooth trip and a successful achievement as soon as possible."

Yang Mei stood up but hesitated for a moment. After a moment of contemplation, she took out a necklace from her body. The purple-gold chain was covered with a small wooden sign engraved with mysterious runes. Yang Mei looked solemn and handed it to Zhuang Xiong: "This is formed by using part of my body to use secret techniques. Although there are some methods, most of them are still natural. It has extremely magical effects. I don't know what it is. It should be related to self-defense. You also know my magical powers, but you don't need this thing. However, if you seek a glimmer of vitality in the prehistoric world, you may encounter danger at any time. This thing may help you once, so I will give it to you and my friend. Don't refuse, you have to forget your age, and this thing is useless to me. If you need it, you don't need to be polite."

Seeing that Yang Mei said this, Zhuang Xiong thanked and accepted it, hanging it seriously around his neck. Although he didn't know what it was, Yang Mei's state at this time was so cautious, he must be a good thing. As for the function, he will study it slowly in the future.

This time, both of them didn't say anything. They looked at each other and nodded seriously. The big fairy with eyebrows turned around and left.

Zhuang Xiong knew that he had watched Yang Mei disappear on the horizon, so he sighed slightly, raised his hand and looked at the wooden sign, shook his head and put it down again. Yang Mei was at the peak of the quasi-saint realm at this time. Even though he had not studied this thing carefully, he could not have been able to study it in a moment, as a Daluo Jinxian. It would be better to continue the purpose of this trip and go to the East China Sea to take a look.

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Zhuang Xiong and Yang Mei had no worries at this moment, neither worried nor anxious. He seemed to have realized that no matter what, Hongjun should be the first to worry. And he had just thought about it and intervened in at the right time. What's the point of being bored? So Zhuang Xiong was even more anxious, and he drove the master's clouds and slowly floated away like the East China Sea.

As we walked along the way, the old rules were that the spiritual treasures could not care about, but the spiritual roots and alien fruits had to be collected. On this day, Zhuang Xiong found a congenital spiritual root Yin and Yang fruit. This was of the same level as the star fruit in Zhuang Xiong's hand, second only to the innate spiritual roots and the great spiritual roots. The most important thing is that it can be eaten and brewed. Zhuang Xiong hurriedly used the Qiankun Fan to collect it carefully, and then he drank a few sips of wine with satisfaction, and drove the master's cloud to continue floating forward. However, suddenly a sound of fighting came from the east, and he frowned, feeling dissatisfied: Why do people disturb me every time I get good and feel happy? This cheating father depends on each other.
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