Fantasy: Return of the Disciple, Starting with Recruiting the Demon Clan Empress

"You, you are?"

The black-robed messenger who walked out of the hall was about to yell, but was stunned by the three thousand law chains that filled the sky.

With just one glance, he analyzed the situation.

That young man was obviously the one who caused the three thousand laws. As for his fellow black-robed messenger, he was floating behind the young man like a dead dog.

The comer is not good...

"Fireworks plus one."

Chen Daoxuan had no intention of talking nonsense with him, and with a casual move, a chain of laws came forward to restrain the man in black robe, and he lined up neatly beside Wei.

Adjust direction and continue to the next place.

"You two, what are you doing? You can't do it without the Lord Judge's order..."

"This, this, I dare to ask my lord..."

The man in black robes on the second meteorite appeared with the same unhappy expression, but was stunned by the sight in front of him.

"Fireworks plus two."

Chen Daoxuan still said casually, took the three fairyland fireworks behind him and rushed to the next place...

After a while, the classic reappeared.

Behind him, the fireworks of four people's fairyland were neatly suspended, waiting to be set off.

When Leng Yanran looked at the master, her eyes were full of admiration and admiration.

When she first went up the mountain, she still felt that the master was a powerful person from the Ruins Realm and the Nirvana Realm.

Later, I felt that the Master might be a being in the Mahayana stage. Later, I thought that the Master was a loose immortal or even a fairy-like existence.

But now, the immortal is in the hands of the master, just like mud that can be handled at will. She no longer speculates on the existence of the master.

The only thing I know is that Master is invincible...

Li Yourong cheered from time to time.

"Master is mighty!!!"

Li Yourong bared his teeth and shouted happily while waving his arms.

"mighty?"

"Not as good as 666."

Chen Daoxuan touched his chin, smiled and said casually.

"Six six six?"

"Master six six six!!!"

When Li Yourong heard this unfamiliar vocabulary, his mind almost got stuck again. He simply stopped thinking about it and shouted directly for his master.

"Hahaha, let's go, there is another biggest firework."

Chen Daoxuan smiled loudly and led his disciples directly to the place where the judge might appear in the messenger's memory.

However, after a search, the presence of the judge was not found, only some of the judge's aura was found.

"It seems that he has hid in the upper realm."

"Haha, that's all. I'll raise him a little more. It would be great if this guy can break through two more realms before we meet."

Chen Daoxuan was not angry either. Three of the four messengers behind him this time were from the ninth level of human immortality, and only one was slightly inferior, from the eighth level of human immortality.

It was already considered a huge windfall.

"Let's go back to the mountain."

"Call Shan'er, I will take you to watch the fireworks."

Chen Daoxuan glanced around the void and didn't want to stay any longer.

As for catching up to the upper realm, he still felt it was not safe.

After all, there are terrifying beings in the upper realm who can withstand his attacks without dying!

He didn't even know what class that person was in the upper world. What if he was just a relatively average person in the upper world?

Now that he has broken through two major realms, even if he can defeat the previous person in a second, there is no guarantee that there will be an opponent more powerful than that terrifying and powerful enemy.

It's better to keep going one more time, and by the way, after completely conquering this world, I can go to the upper world with the qualifications of an immortal.

By then, according to his own expectations, no one in the upper world should be able to resist his flat A, which is much safer!

Who is Pavilion Master Chen?

If you round it off, what is the difference between a dead battle and ten dead battles?

A proper hell-level difficulty dungeon, why would Pavilion Master Chen take such a terrifying risk as huge as a grain of dust! ?

Gou Yibo! ! !

Just let the VIP customers in the upper realm take advantage of this period to improve their strength so that he can make money!

With a casual stroke, Chen Daoxuan opened up the void.

He didn't forget Chiyun who was still kneeling in Feixing Palace...

A crack appeared in the sky above Feixing Palace. Chiyun took a quick look and breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that nothing happened to his aunts, he felt more relieved.

And when he saw that the pavilion master's face was dull and he didn't have a kind smile, he felt five or six points more at ease.

As for the man in black robe...

One, two, three, four, tsk, the whole nest is finished...

It was all because of that stupid idiot that he failed to receive the Chi Yun Great Gong and almost had something terrible happen to him.

Now, buy one and get three free.

"master......"

"I......"

Chi Yun had such a bitter look on his face that he couldn't hold back a word for a long time. He even wanted to take off his head directly to let the master of the pavilion understand his loyalty to Tiandao Pavilion and his loyalty to the master of the pavilion.

"I have no responsibility to you at this time."

"Let's go, I'll let you see the fireworks too."

Chen Daoxuan was not that harsh on his subordinates. He took Chiyun with him and disappeared into the sky with a wave of his hand.

Only a group of people from the southern region were left kneeling on the ground, not daring to get up for a long time.

"Go, go."

"We should be fine, right?"

"Can you get up?"

A sect leader asked weakly.

"Ahem, please kneel for a while longer. Kneel for a few more hours, so that you can feel at ease."

Huai Yi really maintained his original posture and suggested.

"Well, that makes sense..."

So, after Chen Daoxuan and others left, the first-class powerful sect leaders in the Southern Region knelt for another six hours before they dared to stand up.

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Mountain of Illusion, Temple of Heaven.

When Chi Yun returned to this place again, he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

The master of the pavilion did not punish him, but it made him feel even more uncomfortable. The master's kindness to him could not be repaid with his life.

Now that something happened, he was still being kind to a little person like him, which made it even more difficult for him to convince himself.

He can only decide that after returning this time, he will start to crazily improve his strength. If the situation like this happens again in the future, after his strength is improved, even if he tries to self-destruct, he will still have to splash the opponent's blood!

Dongfang Han, who was practicing swordplay in the Duxian Pagoda, suddenly received a message from his master.

Without any delay, he hurriedly came out of Duxian Pagoda to pay his respects to the master.

But when she saw the scene in front of her, she was also stunned. The four guys suspended behind her master seemed to be no different from the immortal she used to practice swordsmanship on weekdays. They were obviously the same group.

"Master."

Dongfang Han saluted his master.

"Haha, that's right, your cultivation has improved very quickly."

"But the way to practice is to combine work with rest."

"Today is an auspicious day."

"Have a rest and accompany your master and your senior sister to set off fireworks together to make it lively."

After hearing the master's words, Dongfang Han naturally had no intention of refusing and nodded in surprise. Although her playful temperament had subsided, the boring practice did make her need some relaxation.

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PS: Happy New Year’s Eve, dear ones, leave your worries behind last year, and tomorrow will be a smooth journey.