Then without hesitation, the two of them each took a cause and effect, refined it with one thought, and the mysterious path surged.

Behind Luo Xuan, the mysterious avenue condensed into a red fire crow. The fire crow seemed to be no different from an ordinary crow, but its eyes were extremely sharp and ferocious, just like a ferocious beast from ancient times.

Behind Hu Lei, the avenue surged mysteriously, solidified, and finally turned into a figure that resembled a lake.

The figure stood upright, and the aura on his body gradually resembled that of Hu Lei. Finally, the light flashed and turned into countless smaller figures, scattering away.

"The fierce fire crows, the way of swarming, gather more fire crows, and use the power of the group to advance!" Wang Yu looked at Luo Xuan and thought to himself.

Both of them have become his Taoist gods, and naturally, he also knows the Tao of both.

To put it simply, the Fierce Fire Crow is a condensation of branches and branches of the Avenue of Fire and the Avenue of Groups.

The number is used as a distinction. The greater the number, the more powerful it is, and it also represents a higher realm.

One fire crow cannot compare with ten fire crows, and ten fire crows cannot compare with a hundred fire crows...

The ratio here refers to the power of a single fire crow.

Every numerical leap represents a qualitative improvement.

One of the Fire Crows is comparable to an Earth Immortal, ten Fire Crows are comparable to Heavenly Immortals, a hundred True Immortals, a thousand Mysterious Immortals... If one cultivates ten thousand Fire Crows, even an Immortal Golden Immortal will have to panic.

Of course, this is all theoretical. Not to mention Luo Xuan, even Wang Yu himself has not promoted this path to the level of Manya.

Thinking about it, he looked at Hu Lei, his senior brother, with a strange look: "Dimensional substitute! It turned out to be this!"

He also didn't expect that his senior brother, who looked polite and dignified, was actually afraid of death.

After becoming a Taoist god, the avenue he controls turns out to be a substitute method?

"Yes..." Suddenly, he suddenly remembered that his senior brother was captured by Nangong Shi in the future during the Conferred God Era, and ran away three times.

"That's right!" Wang Yu nodded secretly, suddenly feeling that senior brother must be able to talk with Uncle Jiu Ling.

After the Taoist achievement, the three of them chatted for a long time. After Hu Lei and Luo Xuan made sure that he was fine, they left.

Looking at the two people leaving, the smile on Wang Yu's face gradually dissipated.

"Uncle Long-Eared Master!"

After a long time, a calm voice sounded in the cave.

Wang Yu was sitting upright, with a pale face, eyes slightly narrowed, and thinking quietly.

Long-eared Dingguangxian took action against him. If he hadn't been lucky and blessed with three points of luck from the human race, he would have died long ago.

How could he let go of such a thing?

I didn't tell Hu Lei and Luo Xuan before just because I was afraid that they would worry.

As for not going to complain to his elders, not going to the Master, and the Master took the initiative, it is not because he is stubborn, but because he feels that it is better to avenge himself!

Of course, the most important reason is that when he cultivated his own core path, he had a feeling in his heart and had a possibility of revenge. That's why he did this.

"When it comes to realm, I'm far inferior to you, and when it comes to magical powers, I'm even more incomparable."

The gap in strength between him and Chang'er Dingguangxian is too big, far greater than the gap between him and Taibai Jinxing.

He knows very well that this gap is so big that even with his talent, he cannot make up for it in a short time...

It may even be beyond your reach in your lifetime!

His various powers and supernatural powers, under such a huge gap, are as powerless as a mortal facing an immortal!

"However, there are no absolutes in the world, and the difference between immortal and mortal is huge. You can still achieve enlightenment in the mortal realm and break this natural barrier!"

"The biggest gap between us is nothing more than the gap in realm and strength!"

"I have no power to hurt you...Everything is like wind or smoke to you, treat it as nothing."

"But, there is still something. You and I are all the same. There is only a difference in quantity, but not in power!"

His brain was running at high speed, and countless thoughts were bursting out. Wang Yu raised the corner of his mouth: "I have to thank you, luck... If this power is used well, it will be enough to fight against adversity!"

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"What did you say? Wang Yu, a fourth-generation disciple, a newbie, the first person to attain enlightenment in the mortal realm?"

In the Dingguang Temple, Wuyunxian looked at the long-eared Dingguangxian in disbelief. He couldn't believe his ears.

What did he just hear?

You're not dreaming, are you?

It took them two masters and disciples more than 1,300 Yuanhui's time to practice hard, and they never dared to neglect it. The result they just achieved in the end was easily achieved by a disciple who had just started?

How does this make him believe it?

But he also knew that Chang Er Ding Guangxian would not lie to him, so after being shocked, he felt sad for a while.

"It's not number one!" Wu Yunxian opened his mouth and murmured in a low voice, feeling a little lost.

The prehistoric world is different. Anyone who is number one has luck and fortune.

The first light, the first drop of water, the first wind...

Although these beings were born only after the creation of the world, they are no worse than most innate creatures because of their reputation as number one.

Although the first monk who attained enlightenment in the mortal realm was nowhere near as good as these beings, he still had luck and destiny.

Why did he, a majestic Daluo Jinxian, spend more than 1,300 yuan to accompany his disciple? This fully illustrates the power of the first mortal realm enlightenment.

"It's just luck, the most important thing is the luck of being number one!" Wu Yunxian lamented. It was a pity that all the efforts of the association were in vain.

Luck represents a person's luck, while luck represents a person's destiny.

To put it simply, it is the difference between a beggar and an emperor!

With luck, a beggar can become an emperor; without luck, an emperor can also become a beggar!

that is it!

In Wu Yunxian's plan, if he helps his disciple obtain the first chance of enlightenment in the mortal realm, his destiny will be greatly expanded.

The most important thing is that the appearance of this fortune will shake Yu De's destiny and pry a crack out of the originally stable and immovable destiny.

Through this crack, with his magical power as the Great Luo Jinxian, he can naturally grow from small to large, and help his disciples expand their destiny limit several times, or even countless times!

In the end, maybe Yu De can truly reach the standard of inheriting his own orthodoxy.

"Time is also fate, maybe this is also calamity..." Wu Yunxian sighed in his heart and thought to himself again.

He has done so much, and yet there are plans in the future that in the eyes of other gods and gods are like a fantasy, it is so outrageous!

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the heart is moved and destiny is felt, so it sends such a calamity to stop it!

If you pass, you can certainly look forward to the future; if you fail, you will have to start all over again.

"What is the origin of that boy, so vicious?" Wu Yunxian asked in surprise as his mood gradually calmed down.

After letting go of his obsession, he suddenly became interested.

Regardless of whether it was their master and disciple's calamity or not, just completing such a thing before them was enough to make him look at him with suspicion.

"He is a disciple of the Huoling sect. It has been about eight years since he joined the school. Along the way, he was also known as the nemesis of the master uncle..."

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal talked eloquently, as if telling a story, telling everything Wang Yu did on the island one by one.

Wu Yunxian was shocked when he heard this, and exclaimed repeatedly, how could he not be calm in front of Yu De.

His eyes were full of joy, and he was immersed in the story wholeheartedly. He was happy and angry about it... he seemed to be the best audience.

It wasn't until he heard Chang'er Dingguangxian talking about Wang Yu's injury to Changkong Wuhen that he stopped and turned his head to look over. Two sets of thick eyebrows were squeezed together, like two caterpillars.

Long-eared Dingguangxian seemed not to notice his attention, and continued to speak, until Wuyunxian couldn't hold it back anymore and interrupted him.

"Junior brother... tell me honestly, did you take action?" Wu Yunxian looked at Long-eared Dingguangxian with a solemn expression and asked in a deep voice.

They are brothers who have deep feelings for each other, and each of them knows their own character.

He only heard that Wang Yu had injured Changkong Wuhen. After knowing how much his junior brother loved Changkong Wuhen, he immediately came up with this guess.

"Yes, not long ago, the Jin Ao trial started, and Changkong Wuhen came to me to beg me to take the Dingguang spar and take revenge." Chang'er Dingguangxian didn't hide anything, and said with a calm face and indifferent eyes.

"Dinging spar!" Wu Yunxian frowned even more tightly. Of course he knew what the dinning crystal was. His mind was spinning and he caught the key point in an instant: "You... gave it to me?"

"Of course I'll give it to you. All my disciples have asked for it. Senior brother, do you know that I am actually such an unreasonable master?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Yunxian froze, looked at Long-eared Dingguangxian, and then reprimanded: "Junior brother, you are Hutu, how can you interfere in the fight between juniors?"

"Fixing crystal, if you don't use it well, it will completely destroy a person!"

Wu Yunxian said, a flash of fear suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his voice became heavier: "That level of light-fixing crystal you gave me?"

If it is just a fixed light crystal of a young age, it will not consume so much luck, and there is still room for recovery.

However, he was disappointed. Long-eared Dingguangxian spoke calmly and said: "A hundred years!"

"A hundred years!" Wu Yunxian almost jumped up in shock. If he only had ten years of light-fixing crystal, he could still make up for it.

If these hundred-year-old light-fixing crystals are here and used more diligently, not even an ordinary immortal golden immortal can stand it, let alone a mortal disciple.

"It's over!" Wu Yunxian fell to the ground, looking flustered. Suddenly he remembered something, he grabbed Chang'er Dingguangxian and walked outside: "The matter has come to this, there is nothing we can do, come with me to join Senior Brother.

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"You should admit your mistake properly and accept your guilt. I will go to reincarnation again to seek reincarnation status. As long as the disciple doesn't use it too frequently, there is still a way!"

"As long as that disciple has not damaged his foundation, I think the most senior brother should give you is a beating. It won't be too much!"

Wuyunxian kept talking, and with Long-eared Dingguangxian, he headed towards Duobao's Lingshan regardless of his resistance.

However, Chang'er Dingguangxian found that he couldn't break free, so he stopped trying to break away. In one sentence, Wuyunxian was stopped in place: "It's too late. My disciple came out of the stars in the Dao Realm. He said, Mystic Transformation Star Sea
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