"This, how could it be!"

Shen Yuan's expression was even more frightened: "This, how is it possible, this kind of breath!"

He is too familiar, this aura is similar to a painting he saw in the Tiansha Holy Emperor!

But that painting was handed down from that fairy world.

And there is this type of immortality hidden in that painting!

That is the magic of the fairy!

How is this possible!

But this was right in front of him.

Everyone was shocked, but Mu Daosheng began to break through in the sky at this moment!

......

"Master, what kind of boxing technique is this?"

A child wearing children's clothes was shining in his eyes, watching an old Taoist priest slowly punching in the courtyard.

The figure is very slow, but this kind of boxing has an unusual change in the hands of the old Taoist priest.

The Dao rhyme permeates, driving the fallen leaves in the courtyard to dance continuously.

The old Taoist stopped his boxing and looked at the child with a smile on his face: "Daosheng, do you want to learn this boxing?"

Mu Daosheng nodded vigorously and looked at the old Taoist with a smile on his face.

But there was a trace of chill hidden deep in the old Taoist's eyes.

"Okay, just look at it, this boxing method focuses on meaning rather than force."

"It's for the sake of punching lightly..."

Mu Daosheng's small head carefully watched the old Taoist's explanation bit by bit. Under his nimble eyes, there was a trace of vigilance hidden by Yebaizhi.

The screen changes and flows slowly, from learning boxing to learning Taoism, and finally to the split between master and apprentice, some people are buried in the flames, and some fly into the sky.

Finally came to Mu Daosheng's present.

There was a voice in my mind.

"Do you regret it?"

Regret?

Although Taoist priests were purposeful at the beginning, they eventually led Mu Daosheng to the path of immortality.

At the same age, he also cared for him a lot, and he was no different from the child of the rich family.

The strong master-student relationship cannot be faked.

But everything has a premise.

That is, Mu Daosheng really has the immortal foundation.

After all, the minimum requirement for opening the old man's cave that day was that two people must have immortal foundations.

How can an outsider be more secure with an apprentice trained by himself?

His eyes turned, and Mu Daosheng's eyes gradually became clear.

From the beginning of seeing that his master is not a decent person, he has already made a decision, right?

Although the friendship that takes care of oneself, the friendship that raises oneself.

These are all true.

But so what?

As the saying goes.

"If you don't do it for yourself, you will be destroyed!"

Humans are inherently selfish, no one is an exception.

There are those who are unfilial, those who kill their entire family for their own benefit, and those who sell their souls for their own benefit.

Such people abound.

Relatively speaking, what is Mu Daosheng?

So perhaps this heart demon tribulation is just a joke to Mu Daosheng, right?

A person whose heart has never been opened, how can he have any demons?

A relaxed smile slowly appeared on his face: "That's it?"

The breath all over his body rose up in vain, and then a glare of light illuminated the void from the forehead.

At this moment, he is like a fairy!

No, in the eyes of those who can see him at this moment, he is a fairy god!

Chapter 108 Red Sand Formation (please subscribe!)

"Then what is your purpose in coming here?"

Real Huoyun got excited and said instantly: "I'm here to steal money!"

"..."

After finishing speaking, Master Huoyun smiled awkwardly: "No, I'm here to discuss with fellow daoists what to do with the missing 7000 two million catties of blood essence stones!"

Immortal Hanfeng was furious instantly, and shouted: "Good job, you fire cloud! The autumn wind hit me!"

"Treat me for being a fool! Seven thousand and two million catties of blood essence, even if you empty out the old man, you still can't get it all together!"

"Also, didn't you say that as long as you are poor and alchemy, you don't need to worry about the rest?"

"Why are you robbing Pindao again this time!"

As soon as these words fell, Master Huoyun's face became even more miserable, and the wrinkles buried his entire face.

Daoist Huoyun is also helpless.

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