Evolution From the Willow Tree

At the moment when Liu Ziyu communicated with the female sect master of Chi Lianzong, the holy son of the Yan clan, dressed in a purple thunderbolt, came over with a bit of suspicion in his eyes.

He took a meaningful look at the female sect master of Chi Lianzong, and then sent a voice transmission to Liu Ziyu: "This woman has the Taoism of the peak of the gods, and she is barely considered a peak powerhouse in this dry world.

However, compared to my Yan clan, the super powerhouse of the princely realm is nothing. If she troubles you, this holy son can help! "

Liu Ziyu smiled lightly and said openly and honestly: "No need, she won't shoot at me."

The female sect master of Chi Lianzong: "Nonsense! This sect master can't wait to smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

Having said that, the female sect master of Chilianzong squinted at the holy son of the Yan clan, and shouted angrily:

"It's nothing special for the Yan clan to be an ancient family! You are a little Yan clan holy son, you are not yet full of wings, and there are no strong guardians around you. If you want to meddle in your own business, you don't even look at yourself!"

Holy Son of Yan Clan: ? ? ?

Is this woman sick? Are the ancient families not afraid?

The name of the holy son of the Yan clan was taken out, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect and the Shanhai Sect, who were standing in the sky, should treat each other with courtesy and courtesy.

Although the female sect master of the Chi Lian sect has a good cultivation base, compared with the headmaster of the Shanhai sect and the headmaster of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile sect, there is still a gap like a chasm.

"senior!"

The facial features are screwed together.

The holy son of the Yan clan stared directly at the female sect master of the Chilian Sect, and said: "This holy son calls you senior, don't be ignorant! For a long time, there is no Taoism that cannot be settled by the ancient aristocratic family."

The angry female sect master of Chi Lian sect, like gunpowder, burns at one point, without thinking at all, and sneered: "Okay, before your strong Yan clan arrives, this sect master can suppress the two of you together!"

The holy son of the Yan clan is angry, is this woman really crazy?

Having said this, if he, the holy son of the Yan clan, did not respond, he would be laughing at his generosity and making people laugh at him.

"Don't be impatient, she is not rushing at you, but at me." Liu Ziyu's palm rested on the shoulder of the holy son of the Yan clan, and smiled.

"Self-motivated, in the eyes of this sect master, you are no different from the ants on the ground. Will this sect master fight because of an ant?" The female sect master of Chi Lianzong raised her head proudly.

Liu Ziyu looked around. At this time, many people were already looking at him, and the big people in the sky were also looking down.

"That's it."

"You hold on to it so hard, you have a moment of anger, and it's also because I stole that drop of thunder effusion, so that's fine, stay away from me, and I'll return that drop of thunder effusion to you."

Under normal circumstances, Liu Ziyu would not compromise, but now he has to slowly observe the situation in the world, and entanglement with this unreasonable old aunt will only make things worse.

Sure enough, the anger between the brows of the female sect master of Chi Lianzong melted a little, and she asked with suspicion: "Can you really give me that Lei effusion?"

Liu Ziyu smiled.

He collected more than 3,000 drops of thunder effusion on the Thunder Lake. This drop of thunder effusion is a drop in the bucket, a drop in the ocean.

"Okay! If you return the Lei effusion to this sect master, this sect master will not have the same knowledge as you."

The young man has his own handle, he owns the young man's handle, and with the addition of the holy son of the Yan clan, what the female sect master of Chilianzong lacks is a step, and Liu Ziyu is willing to give her a drop of thunder effusion, which is just right to descend the donkey down the slope. .

With a flick of a finger, Liu Ziyu handed a drop of Lei's effusion to the female sect master of Chilianzong.

All eyes are on,

The female sect master of Chi Lianzong was stunned for a while, and then she scolded through voice transmission: "You... kid, did you do it on purpose? Can't you give this sect master secretly this Lei accumulation?"

"Sneaky? I'm sorry, the demon also has a way, I won't sneak with you." Liu Ziyu looked at the plump and perfect figure of the female sect master of the Chi Lianzong from head to toe, and said in a low voice: "Not to mention that you are so big. I'm old, but I..."

The words are not finished.

Liu Ziyu noticed that the old aunt's face was extremely ugly, as if she was going to pounce on her next moment and devour herself alive.

The female sect master of the Chi Lian sect with the cultivation level of the gods is still a woman after all.

Besides, compared to those old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, she is really not old, and she is still in her prime. In her golden years, Liu Ziyu's repeated innuendo has undoubtedly touched this woman. of inverse scales.

"We're not done!"

After leaving a harsh sentence, the woman returned to the distance.

The Holy Son of Yan Clan, who was on the sidelines, smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Liu Ziyu, how did you provoke this woman?"

"Do I need to tell you?" Liu Ziyu asked back: "It's you, the vision of Lei Peng was born. As the holy son of the Yan clan, I think you have already told what happened here in some way. The strong Yan clan."

The Holy Son of Yan Clan undeniably said: "It is about the demon emperor of Nanling 30,000 years ago. This time, this Holy Son came to this land of Lei Ze to cast the foundation of Taoism and attacked Sendai, and there is no strong Yan Clan to follow. .

If it really is the invincible demon emperor 30,000 years ago, there is nothing left in the sky, and this holy son is not even qualified to compete. In ten days at most, the strong of my Yan clan can reach here across the state. . "

Hearing this, Liu Ziyu took a few glances.

Just looking at the holy son of the Yan clan, Ang Zangzang seven feet, the sky is full of martial arts, the purple divine thunder and the electric light symbols are swirling around in his gestures.

"Xiantai Realm Second Layer."

Looking back, Liu Ziyu said, "Congratulations."

"This Saint Son told you that before coming to this Heavenly Domain, this Saint Son had the confidence to advance to the Immortal Stage, but I just wanted to use the thunder energy in this land of thunder to shape the foundation of my avenue to perfection. Impeccable."

The Holy Son of Yan Clan replied without any arrogance and pride.

Liu Ziyu closed his eyes, the Yan clan's strong man can cross the state territory to this Qiantian territory within ten days.

There will definitely be an extraordinary Taoism that is not inferior to the ancient family like the Yan family, and they will come to the end of the land of Lei Ze.

Humanoid beings reshape Dao Fruit, the ghost knows how long it will take.

Liu Ziyu only hoped that the other party would be quicker.

...

On that day, there was an uproar in front of the abyss. .

A great magician standing in the sky, under the gaze of thousands of cultivators, illuminated the sky and entered the long river of thunder.

But it didn't take long for this great magician with boundless mana to stand at the top of the Qiantianyu Pyramid, just like the falling of the Golden Crow, and silently disappeared into the depths of the Thunder River.