Kong Yuanjiu nodded: "You are right!"

This is fucking good, so there is a ghost!!

Zhou Daoyi was so messy in the rain.

The problem is, Jun Muyan was just a little girl in the Golden Pill stage a year ago!

No! Wait, Jun Muyan is just a little girl now.

And more importantly, everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect once said that their junior sister had just advanced from the Nascent Soul Stage to the Out-of-body Stage in the North Land of Ziyun Realm.

It's only a few days since the fucking time passed, and he actually broke through again?

It can trigger a breakthrough in the nine stars for the consecutive months, but it cannot be just a breakthrough in a small realm.

So, did Jun Muyan break through from the out-of-body stage to the tribulation stage?

The mentor of Dean Long Tengzhong who came to this conclusion was almost crying.

They are all old and have been wasting their time in the out-of-body period for decades. They are eager to reach the tribulation period and gain the opportunity to become immortals.

But look at Jun Muyan again. Whether it is from the Golden Elixir to the Nascent Soul or from the Nascent Soul to the Out-of-body, it only took a few months.

In the end, the step that was difficult for everyone to reach the sky, and she only took a few days to reach the level of her body to get through the tribulation.

How could this make them feel for the old guy who has been thrilled to live for half his life?

"The junior sister has advanced again? She is so perverted! So perverted!"

The six people from Xiaoyao Sect landed on the top of Fengtian Mountain at some point, looking at the Yin Yue in the sky and sighed.

"Didn't the third senior brother say that? The junior sister has absorbed too much energy, either advance or die. With the young sister's strong willpower and talent, how can she die? So isn't it normal to advance?"

"Hey, this rain is a bit weird? The spiritual power in my body surged a little faster!"

Luo Yu blinked, "Why do I feel like I'm going to advance?"

"Damn, why did I reach the peak of the Nascent Soul in the blink of an eye?"

The six people looked at each other with a dreamy expression: "The little junior sister is really a capable person! I will also take us with me to advance to the level."

"Hehe, I knew that Senior Sister Six's thighs were the best to hug!"

"If you have the ability, come to the front of Mentor Mo and hug him!"

Luoyu shrank his neck: "You think I'm stupid! Teacher Mo is so cautious and jealous. You don't know? I turned around and didn't hold my thighs, but I lost my life first."

Yun Ruohan said at this time: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and practice, and advance as soon as possible."

His eyes turned to the direction of Shenxiang City and whispered: "You should know what kind of difficult battle we are going to face next. Do you still want to drag your junior sister back and let her fight alone?"

Yun Ruohan's words calmed down the few people who were still laughing.

Luo Yu clenched his hands tightly into fists, and without saying anything, he sat down cross-legged in the rain.

Leng Yumo's hand was pressed on the Honglian Soul-Slaying Knife, let go and hold it tightly, smiled softly, and sat down as well.

The five people from Xiaoyao Sect completely ignored the surrounding environment and the crowds around them, and soon entered a retreat state.

Only Chu Moli admired the bright moon in the night sky, took out the easel with great interest, and began to paint.

His paper and pen are of characteristics, and even in the rain, they will not be damaged or ink stains will be dizzy.

So, Zhou Daoyi and others watched him splashing ink on the easel. Not long after, a strange scene appeared on the drawing paper.

The skeletons are slid like hell, and the blood is steep inclined by the sea.
Chapter completed!