Chapter: 7312
"That's enough!" The unruly figure suddenly shouted, obviously losing patience, and clapped his hand.
A huge palm shadow fell from the sky and slapped the Phoenix Clan heavily. The seemingly majestic Feng Clan was suddenly photographed like a sparrow.
He transformed into a human form in mid-air and quickly fled into the distance, shouting: "I will come back!"
The unruly figure shook his head slowly.
Entering the Tower of Time is just a little troublesome. When encountering monks from the dragon and phoenix tribes, they can't do anything at all. However, this young phoenix tribe is still a mess. It seems that they regard him as a training target. They have come to pester him many times over the years. , he was beaten to the point of running away every time, but next time he would come back aggressively and kill him, which can be said to be shameless.
This time I beat him away, and it won't be long before he comes back again.
The unruly figure felt quite helpless, why was he being targeted by this guy, but there was no way he would give up this precious place of cultivation just because of the other party's Feng clan status.
He slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of the old man. Their eyes met. The old man smiled slightly, cupped his hands and clasped his fists, indicating that he had no intention of competing, and retreated into the darkness.
After a while, the repelled Feng Clan came to a pothole, and they did not arrange any formation to cover it up, because it was not needed. The identity of the Feng Clan was a life-saving talisman here. No one who encountered him would be able to protect themselves. Take the initiative.
He healed silently...
In fact, the injury was not serious at all, and he was very measured in his actions.
Suddenly he looked up and looked out, and saw an old man with thinning hair standing at the entrance of the pit, looking at him with a smile.
"Is something wrong?" The young Feng Clan looked at the other party with his nostrils raised in the sky, with an arrogant attitude that did not take the old man seriously.
"Is this fellow Taoist Su Yun of the Feng Clan?" the old man asked with a kind expression.
Su Yun was startled: "Have we met before?"
The old man shook his head slowly: "I haven't seen it before, but there are only a few pure-blooded Phoenix clansmen. I think Taoist friends have just been promoted to Hedao, and they are so heroic. I think except for the Phoenix clansman named Su Yun, there should be There is no one else around."
Su Yun smiled and pointed at him: "You old man, you talk so nicely, what do you want to do?"
It is true that he was promoted to Hedao not long ago, and he was promoted in the Tower of Time.
Lu Ye and Zhu Yin have been staying at the bottom of the Tower of Time for decades, and he has been here for more than ten years. It is indeed time for promotion.
"I don't want to do anything. I am just a Taoist friend who has just entered the ranks. I want to sharpen myself through actual combat and solidify my foundation. Although the idea is good, I finally chose the wrong opponent. The strength of Hedao at this level is too strong, and there is a gap for you. It’s too big. If you really want to sharpen your skills through actual combat, I think it’s best to go to the 70th floor.”
Su Yun frowned: "I'm happy, I just want to stay on this level." Suddenly he frowned and looked at the old man seriously: "Are you a Dragonborn?"
The old man nodded and said: "My fellow Taoist has a burning gaze. This old man does have a trace of dragon veins. I didn't expect that my fellow Taoist could see it."
Su Yun's expression suddenly became kinder: "Let's just say that you smell like a dragon. It's a pity that your bloodline is too thin. It's hard for you to become a great person with the dragon's veins."
The old man shook his head and said: "I have no idea about my own dragon veins unless I can enter the dragon pool." JrNovels.com
A huge palm shadow fell from the sky and slapped the Phoenix Clan heavily. The seemingly majestic Feng Clan was suddenly photographed like a sparrow.
He transformed into a human form in mid-air and quickly fled into the distance, shouting: "I will come back!"
The unruly figure shook his head slowly.
Entering the Tower of Time is just a little troublesome. When encountering monks from the dragon and phoenix tribes, they can't do anything at all. However, this young phoenix tribe is still a mess. It seems that they regard him as a training target. They have come to pester him many times over the years. , he was beaten to the point of running away every time, but next time he would come back aggressively and kill him, which can be said to be shameless.
This time I beat him away, and it won't be long before he comes back again.
The unruly figure felt quite helpless, why was he being targeted by this guy, but there was no way he would give up this precious place of cultivation just because of the other party's Feng clan status.
He slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of the old man. Their eyes met. The old man smiled slightly, cupped his hands and clasped his fists, indicating that he had no intention of competing, and retreated into the darkness.
After a while, the repelled Feng Clan came to a pothole, and they did not arrange any formation to cover it up, because it was not needed. The identity of the Feng Clan was a life-saving talisman here. No one who encountered him would be able to protect themselves. Take the initiative.
He healed silently...
In fact, the injury was not serious at all, and he was very measured in his actions.
Suddenly he looked up and looked out, and saw an old man with thinning hair standing at the entrance of the pit, looking at him with a smile.
"Is something wrong?" The young Feng Clan looked at the other party with his nostrils raised in the sky, with an arrogant attitude that did not take the old man seriously.
"Is this fellow Taoist Su Yun of the Feng Clan?" the old man asked with a kind expression.
Su Yun was startled: "Have we met before?"
The old man shook his head slowly: "I haven't seen it before, but there are only a few pure-blooded Phoenix clansmen. I think Taoist friends have just been promoted to Hedao, and they are so heroic. I think except for the Phoenix clansman named Su Yun, there should be There is no one else around."
Su Yun smiled and pointed at him: "You old man, you talk so nicely, what do you want to do?"
It is true that he was promoted to Hedao not long ago, and he was promoted in the Tower of Time.
Lu Ye and Zhu Yin have been staying at the bottom of the Tower of Time for decades, and he has been here for more than ten years. It is indeed time for promotion.
"I don't want to do anything. I am just a Taoist friend who has just entered the ranks. I want to sharpen myself through actual combat and solidify my foundation. Although the idea is good, I finally chose the wrong opponent. The strength of Hedao at this level is too strong, and there is a gap for you. It’s too big. If you really want to sharpen your skills through actual combat, I think it’s best to go to the 70th floor.”
Su Yun frowned: "I'm happy, I just want to stay on this level." Suddenly he frowned and looked at the old man seriously: "Are you a Dragonborn?"
The old man nodded and said: "My fellow Taoist has a burning gaze. This old man does have a trace of dragon veins. I didn't expect that my fellow Taoist could see it."
Su Yun's expression suddenly became kinder: "Let's just say that you smell like a dragon. It's a pity that your bloodline is too thin. It's hard for you to become a great person with the dragon's veins."
The old man shook his head and said: "I have no idea about my own dragon veins unless I can enter the dragon pool." JrNovels.com
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