Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

Miao Xiaolin and Xiao Fangfang's eyes sparkled when they heard it. They were not really interested in the battle of demigods. The main reason was to accompany Cheng Lingsu. The idea of ​​the son-in-law of the golden tortoise.

The guards along the way were much stricter than the usual Donglu Mountain. A man in black stopped them: "Your pass!"

Song Ronghao took out the pass, with a somewhat proud expression on his face, the degree of difficulty to get the pass is astonishing, if not for his Song family holding the title of the richest man in Shenhai, otherwise he would really not be able to get it.

After checking, the man in black said, "Your passport can only pass three checkpoints!"

"There is no way to really go up to Luoxia Peak."

Song Ronghao's face showed embarrassment. He has tried his best. This is the closest pass he can get. He explained: "The battle of demigods is too powerful. If you get too close, you will be killed." accidental injury."

The naive Cheng Lingsu nodded. For her, as long as she can see Jiang Xiu fighting with others, it is enough to know the result of the duel immediately.

Walking up the mountain path, the entire Donglu Mountain is shaking. Many warriors find seats that are difficult for ordinary people to reach. Some stand on the top of the peak, and some stand on the top of the cliff.

"I'll go, is that person crazy? Standing on such a thin branch, you won't be afraid to fall and die!" Miao Xiaolin saw a person sitting on a towering tree, and he was only on a branch as thick as an arm. , outside is the cliff.

"Hahaha……"

The man laughed loudly: "A martial artist, how could he fall from a mere tree branch? It's so ridiculous..."

Both Miao Xiaolin and Xiao Fangfang were taken aback. They were tens of meters away from that person, and they were both heard. Moreover, the person's voice seemed to be right next to their ears, and they couldn't help but look at each other. This scene is just like the world of martial arts on TV.

Cheng Lingsu had seen Jiang Xiu's ability, and it was even more terrifying than this.

"excuse me!"

The Song family's staff bowed their hands to the man and politely apologized, and then said to the girls: "Don't chew your tongue indiscriminately, so as not to cause trouble."

Miao Xiaolin and Xiao Fangfang shut up in a friendly manner.

But after walking for a long time, he couldn't help but opened his mouth. At the far end, he saw a child who was only five or six years old, "I'll go, aren't they, these adults are crazy? Bring the children to watch this bloody duel."

The staff shook his head helplessly and said: "The battle of the demigods has rarely happened since World War II, and it can be said that it has never happened again. The demigods sit on one side, rule the world, and each has its own so-called territory. It is easy to not dispute, and only Jiang Luoxia The rise of this new demigod will stir up the world."

"Such a golden opportunity is once in a lifetime, there is no reason to miss it, not to mention, what you can comprehend from watching a battle of demigods is enough for you to study hard at home for three years."

Miao Xiaolin heard it in her ears, her face full of disdain.

"Why hasn't Jiang Luoxia come here? Could it be that he is really afraid of fighting?" Someone looked up at Yuanyue.

"Didn't it mean that he has already entered Beijing?"

Cheng Lingsu looked up and saw the half-real figure on the mountain. He guessed in his heart that it should be Jiang Xiu's opponent. The Jiang family relied on Ji Wudao. It's so powerful, the moonlight seems to gather on him, look Looking at her, Cheng Ling always felt that this person should be in the sky and not in the mortal world. Is Jiang Xiu really afraid?

"Jiang Luoxia's entry to Beijing is probably a transit flight to go abroad."

"Hahaha!"

Ten minutes, half an hour, an hour... The time passed little by little, and the night was getting deeper and deeper. Many people came during the day, and waited until dusk, evening, and now it was night.

"Will that Jiang Luozi come or not?"

"Waiting for the dead!"

Miao Xiaolin began to complain, it was a beautiful mid-autumn night, if the mountain wind blows all night foolishly, it would hurt her feelings greatly. Countless fighters looked at her, and it felt like being disgusted by someone yelling in a library, so she closed her mouth embarrassingly.

In the Jiang family courtyard, Mr. Jiang had an astonishing aura. He looked at Jiang Xiu and his son as if he wanted to crush the two of them to death. It has to be said that Mr. Jiang has been in the top position for a long time, and his aura is really scary. The Jiang family's children nearby were all trembling with fright.

He turned around abruptly, pointed at the mountain peak, and the point of his finger was Ji Wudao who was condensed by the moonlight.

"Ignorant child, you can see the old god Ji under the Luoxia Peak!"

"It's not been a day or two since Diaoyutai wanted to touch me, but do you know why they didn't do it? Even if such a big incident happened in Jiangnan, they only dared to revoke part of my power, because they still have to weigh up to offend my Jiang family, Can Jiang Yishan bear the wrath of old god Qi Ji when he offends me?"

These words can be described as extremely domineering and arrogant, but the fact is true. The change of dynasty is inevitable. Ji Wudao's five hundred years of immortality, starting from the Ming Dynasty, then experienced the Qing Dynasty, the warlords' melee, the Republic of China, and now, in front of him, What is imperial power.

In Xianwu Continent, sects are also above the imperial power.

Mr. Jiang has already risen, with the posture of people blocking people and Buddhas blocking people.

And the disciples of the Ji family next to him are all as proud as 280,000, they all feel supremely honored and proud of being the disciples of the Ji family, if Wen Gong stretches out his hand to gently stroke his beard, the old god is there: " Now it's past nine o'clock, Jiang Luoxia hasn't shown up for a long time, I'm afraid that as the outside world said, he was afraid of my master's strength and ran away."

A disciple next to him said, "The world of martial arts has long asserted that Jiang Luoxia would never dare to confront his master head-on. Facing the huge gap in strength, he was as arrogant as Jiang Luoluo, and he was forced to flee."

Fearing the prestige of the master, the opponent fled without a fight. A disciple next to him was trembling with excitement, unable to control himself, he couldn't help shouting: "Master is mighty!"

The other disciples also echoed: "Master Zu is mighty!"

"The master is mighty!"

The sound spread far in the night, resounding through the Donglu Mountains.

Countless warriors were shocked when they heard the words. It seems that Jiang Luoxia has no courage to show up in this battle. Looking at Ji Wudao at the foot of Luoxia Peak, he can't calm down for a long time. Ji Wudao's reputation will rise to the peak. I am afraid that in the future In the country of Hua, no one dares to meet its edge.

In fact, in the dark, there are several important officials from Diaoyutai who are also paying attention. They shook their heads one after another.

"Hahaha..." Mr. Jiang laughed loudly, his husband was youthful, with a fierce look in his eyes: "It's too early for you to bring down Jiang Yishan..."

"Boy, what should we do now?"

Jiang Xiu said indifferently: "Even if I am willing to return to your Jiang family, your son Jiang Chang will definitely not be willing, your son Jiang Rong will definitely not be willing, and even you will not be willing."

Mr. Jiang said: "Nonsense, I have the final say in this Jiang family!"

Jiang Xiu said, "Really willing?"

"Bring people up!"

A person was pushed up, and that person yelled in horror: "Dad, save me, save me..."

Everyone looked around after hearing the reputation, but they saw Jiang Zhan kneeling on the ground, standing behind him coldly, staring at the back of Jiang Zhan's head with a cold pistol, trembling with fear: "Dad..."

Jiang Hao was taken aback: "Son!"

"dad……"

Mr. Jiang was furious: "You are so brave and just kidnapped my grandson, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Xiu said with a cold face, "What are you doing, Jiang Hao, what do you think I'm going to do? Do you think that if you hit someone, that's the end of it?"

Click, the sound of the bolt bolt.

"No……"

Jiang Hao yelled in horror.

Boom!

The bullet pierced his head, and Jiang Zhan fell into a pool of blood.

"You..." Mr. Jiang's eyes almost popped out. Now, it is really irreparable. If he kills his grandson in public, the rest of the Jiang family will never accept Jiang Xiu again.

Jiang Xiu sneered: "Are you willing to accept my family back now?"

"Hmph! Don't have sweet dreams."

Looking at the bewildered old man Jiang, Jiang Xiu's eyes were like lightning: "Do you know who broke Jiang Hang's limbs? It was me, do you know who killed Jiang Ao? Tell you, or Me, do you know why your Jiang family has fallen into this situation, to tell you, it’s me..."

"What? You, why do you..."

Jiang Xiu's pupils were cut open like liquid, his eyes turned into pitch black, and the unrelated outlines gradually changed, and a head of black hair grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Surprised, stunned?"

While speaking, Jiang Xiu stepped on the void, and while everyone was stunned, he flew into the air and flew towards Luoxia Peak: "I am..."

"Jiang! Fall! Fall!"

Someone at the far end exclaimed: "Look, Jiang Luo is falling, my God, flying in the air!"