"saint"

Li Qingwei quickly got up and saluted.

Everyone stood up and saluted.

They are not Cao Yi, and they are in awe from the bottom of their hearts when facing King Chan.

King Gan nodded perfunctorily.

He said to Cao Yi: "This guy's sea of ​​consciousness has been banned. I did not start, but only interrogated him. According to him, the Yuhua Divine Dynasty has a battle division composed of ten thousand people in the southern region, called the Fire Spirit War Division. There is a saint, five semi-saints, and more than twenty great accomplished kings in charge."

In one of the East Desert and the South Region, there is only one saint, five semi-saints, and more than twenty great kings.

It is worthy of being an ancient era.

The ancient and late heaven and earth where Ye Fan is located cannot be compared at all before the changes.

Cao Yi looked at the unconscious old man in black robe: "Wake him up"

King Gan slapped him casually, like his father hitting his son.

Xuanxin Zheng's mouth twitched at the top and bottom.

This is a great success king.

The old man in black robe woke up and dared not feel any dissatisfaction.

He respectfully said to King Chan: "I will undoubtedly offend you, please forgive me."

Bang!

Another slap was slapped on the head of the old man in the black robe.

"Don't tell me, over there"

Cao Yi of the Chan Dynasty also pointed out.

The old man in black robe bowed to Cao Yi and said, "I have met the young master."

“It’s quite tolerant”

Cao Yi said.

The style of painting in this world should not be that you will always be full of blood and energy. You will always tear me, and I will tear you.

The old man in black robe squeezed a little ugly smile on his face.

Or there is a saint next to you.

He must have slapped Cao Yi, the ant.

"Will the Eagle Immortal Sutra of the Eagle Divine Dynasty be there?"

Cao Yi asked.

The Taiyin and Sun Sutra obtained in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms world have no immortal scrolls.

His cultivation has been stagnant for a month.

The old man in black robe replied with a wry smile: "Young Master is joking. Only the royal family can practice the Eternal Immortal Sutra."

"What sutra are you practicing?"

Cao Yi asked again.

"Uh, "Aoki True Sutra", left by a saint named Aoki."

The old man in black robe hesitated for a moment and replied.

"Speak and listen"

Cao Yi said.

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Although the old man in black robe was unhappy, he still told the "Aoki True Sutra".

Cao Yi was a little disappointed after hearing this.

This ancient scripture is not of great quality and is still incomplete. It can only be cultivated to the level of saints and kings.

"Can you let me go?"

The old man in black robe asked tentatively.

Cao Yi withdrew his thoughts and asked, "Who else knows about the Holy Body?"

"The entire upper level of the Southern Region branch knows that if I don't go back within three days, they will definitely be suspicious."

The old man in black robe answered.

Cao Yi smiled: "It seems that you can't let you go."

"As long as I let me go, I promise not to have the idea of ​​the Holy Body."

The old man in black robe guaranteed the bill.

Let's go cheat.

"Leave it to you for your disposal"

Cao Yi casually said to King Chan.

"The Wooden Xing technique he practiced is the same as me. Can I refine his origin?"

King Chan said.

The old man in black robe instantly changed his face: "Senior really wants to be enemies with the Divine Dynasty?"

"So what if you are an enemy?"

King Shen is not worried at all.

Something happened, and a Taoist priest stood by.

"no"

Cao Yi refused.

The cultivation mode of cannibalism cultivation is difficult to quit once it is involved.

He didn't want King Shen to become a big devil who cannibalizes people.

"All right"

King Chan raised the old man in black robe in disappointment and walked out.

Cao Yi suddenly found that the little Nannan sitting in Ye Beixuan's arms was staring at the old man with his eyes fixed on the black runner.

My heart skipped and said, "Little Nannan, it is a big taboo to seize other people's original cultivation. They will be chased by the people of the world as a big devil."

The little Nannan blinked her big black eyes and looked like she didn't understand.

Ye Beixuanqiang smiled and said, "The eldest brother is joking. The little Nannan is just a mortal body and it is difficult to practice."

That's because you haven't had any trouble yet.

Cao Yixin said.

Xiao Nannan suddenly took out a ghost mask from Ye Beixuan's arms and started playing with it.

"This is?"

Cao Yi asked clearly.

Ye Beixuan glanced at his sister in a doting way and explained: "In recent years, in order to avoid the pursuit, we have been hiding from all over the world and wandering around. The mask of ghost faces is the only comfort for us brother and sister."

Cao Yi nodded.

"Yi'er, next"

Li Qingwei hasn't finished speaking yet.

I was interrupted by Cao Yi: "Master, don't worry, I have everything."

Li Qing sighed slightly and said nothing.

Cao Yi noticed that the little clothes on his body were patched and were torn, and even his small shoes had toe holes.

He casually exerted a wisp of power to replenish the sky.

Little Nannan's clothes and shoes instantly became brand new.

The little Nannan noticed the change, and there was a hint of joy on her face.

"Thank you, senior brother"

Ye Beixuan bowed and thanked him.

"By the way, I heard you can't practice?"

Cao Yi said again.

He remembered that it was a matter of ancient times that the holy body was blocked from the path of cultivation.
To be continued...