After he understood, Fu Xuan once again recovered his indifference.

He looked at the sky, whispering.

"Before you, the qi and blood were equivalent to the monks who first entered the four-pole realm, and now the qi and blood are comparable to the four-liminous monk who cultivates two limbs, but the body is stronger than the ordinary four-pole realm, and it seems that the next one..." Fu Xuan said finally.

The kind of hot eyes that makes the sky cold come again!

Fu Xuan has been staring at the sky, that is the constant stare, but he just does not speak.

In the end, he was seen with hair.

"Grandpa, you have something to say, don't look at me like this."

The trolls did not recognize the opening.

"Did your boy take the king of medicine that I gave you, and thus accelerated the breakthrough."Fu Xuan looked at Dao Tianjun fiercely, and there was a tone of hatred of iron and steel.

Before he was excited that the road of Tianjun would be completely different in the world, but now he really wanted to strangle the road.

One month to lift a small stage.

This is especially true of the parents and children of the emperor, the only explanation is only one point, take medicine king Lingdan, and sprout the seedlings. First-class station starter

Fu Xuan's face could not be calmed.

For a short time, his face was very rich.

"I usually look at you as a geek, so many ghost ideas, smarter than anyone else, how you make a mistake in cultivation, don't you know how to grow by foreign objects?"

And he cried out.

"Don't worry, old man, look at my physical foundation."God interrupts Fu Xuan’s speech.

Smell the words.

He was surprised, and he was shocked.

Did I miss something?

“Hmm!”Fu Xuan checked, the appearance of a sharp shock, "the foundation is thick, compared to the past is more terrible, good grandson, you did not take medicine to rely on their own cultivation for a month to break through?"

He said even Fu Xuan himself was surprised.

"No, I'm on medication."

God’s face soon.

Listening to this sentence, Fu Xuan almost turned his back, “Did you eat it?”

“Eat it all.”The sky spoke together again.

Fu Xuan wanted to curse.

“You and you...” He pointed to Dao Tianjun, and finally Fu Xuan calmed down, and he was afraid that he would become the first “strong man” to die of this rank.

The reason why it can be calmed down is also because the foundation of Tao Tianjun is thicker than before.

It also comforts him the most.

“Is that your law?”Fu Xuan mingled, a thousand thoughts.

Don’t say he was right.

I want to say, old man, you finally know.

But Fu Xuan's next words made Dao Tianjun not want to talk, and even a little autistic.

"No, even another Tao law cannot break the law of the cultivation world. This is common sense and a rule, and it is easy to break the law of drinking and puffing its own."Fu Xuan shook his head.

For Fu Xuan's thoughts, Dao Tianjun did not know how to explain it.

I think I’m going to have to show up this old man in my house.

He also thought of Fu Xuan's day for a drug king.

If Fu Xuan knew the idea of Tao Tianjun, he would surely beat him for the first time, you are particularly a king of medicine, and you will plant all kinds of a lot, no money, no time.

Dao Tianjun did not want to involve this problem now, and it is useless to say more Fu Xuan's unbelief.

"I'll show you something."

“Oh,!” he asked, interested.

He turned Fu Xuan’s thoughts to his face with a smile.

He was like a big god stick, with his arms open, looking up at an angle of forty-five degrees, and his whole body was thinning.

In the darkness of his flesh there was a radiance, the robes swaying and the wind, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be cooperating.

Not to mention the smell of a few sticks.

"Dad Dawei has the supreme power of heaven and earth, Tianjun, saying, I want to suffer the sea, the Dao Palace, the four poles..."

The loud and thick voice came out of the mouth, and the sound shook.

“The trough!”

Fu Xuan’s eyes were wide open, and a new word was spoken to him.

At the moment.

Tao Tianjun's body shone, and in Fu Xuan's perception, he saw the sea of bitterness forming in his abdomen, saw the opening of the Taoist palace, and the four poles were manifesting.

Fu Xuan is really embarrassed.

What was the situation, his old eyes were dim or was the last time he slept a hundred years ago so it led to too tired not to sleep well?

“This is magic!”I’m not stupid, I thought of something.

He looked at the light and did not speak again, and he knew that Dao Tianjun would tell him why.

"Don't tell me where I got this thing from, old man, can you see what kind of magic is?"God's voice.

Ninety-five Supreme Fa, Dao Tianjun is very willing to know what grade.

Smell the words.

He said, “The art.”

“Student?” was an accident this time.

He said again, "The magic I'm showing now is magic."

"Fuck, you don't believe that your grandfather can't, I'm not really old, this magic is not imperial, I still can't distinguish between the sage."He said, "There's nothing wrong with that kind of anger."

"I've seen a lot of magic, and you're one of them."

At the same time, Fu Xuan added this sentence.

Listen to the words of Fu Xuan.

The sky looks stagnant, like a mud-plastic wood carving.

The magic he plays belongs to the magic, but he is not a complete art, it is a fragment, a corner of the complete magic, what is the concept.

Only one corner has the level of the imperial art, if it is completed.

Think of this situation.

He was holding his breath, and he could not describe the mood in his heart.

Too strong.

“Can you tell me where you came from?”Fu Xuan looked at the Dao Tianjun and could not help asking curiously.

When he returned to God, he only uttered one word.

“The light.”

Hearing this word, Fu Xu was confused.

"No wonder you suddenly get such amazing magic, only the dragon king can give you this kind of imperial art."Fu Xuan lived for so many years, and immediately knew what the light meant by Dao Tianjun.

The light that disappeared into the sky.

“You don’t have to tell anyone about it, but if you ask anyone else in the wasteland, you say it directly, no one will ever peek at your occult.”

Fu Xuan's way.

He seemed to think of something, and said again, "Your cultivation now makes another breakthrough, and it is not good for you to go on cultivation, and you need to have a solid foundation and the current cultivation.

“Going out?I still think about cleaning up more.”I don’t forget about those drug kings.

Fu Xuan's eyebrows.

"If the cultivator is useless to people, the most important thing is that if you stay in this center, I can't keep you."

And the word of the day is frowned upon.

Looking at the expression of Dao Tianjun, Fu Xuan's mouth has a smile, "You become a small wasteland, and the young creatures of the wasteland are not satisfied, although you have shown fierceness, but this is far from enough, and you are still too low to cultivate."

He said as if he thought of the future picture, "The cultivation of the quadrillus, there are a lot of people who can beat you to death, and you juniors fight, I will not get involved."

“Is the little bastard so in danger?”

The sky is dumb.

"When you see more, you will naturally understand in the future that the status of the little desert lord is equivalent to the emperor's son, and the standard of the emperor's parents and children is cultivated."Fu Xuan did not explain too much, said such a paragraph.

Listen to this, God is surprised.

“The Emperor?”

The eyes of Dao Tianjun flashed, "Wonderful Grandpa, where are you going to take me to practice."

Its voice dropped.

Fu Xuan's voice sounded.

“The North.”...

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