There's something wrong with my immortal path.

Fishes and dragons fly, the galaxy is infinite.

Following the stars in the sky, fish, dragons and flying boats headed west.

When Qinglong Daozi drove a fish-dragon flying boat to the Tiger and Wolf Valley.

In the dark room, Xia Ming also created his own Pi Dao True Demon clone.

——Liansheng thirty-seven.

However, the skin demon's soul is unstable and needs to be warmed and nourished by Qi and blood.

What's even more terrible is that the skinned demon lacks the Dao, and Liansheng Thirty-Seven is a fake demon.

He is just an alternative demon soul created by Lotus Master.

There is no demon body, no demon path, and no means of destiny.

After much thought, Xia Ming decided to pour the fur method from Wuliang Mountain into the Lotus Soul Seed.

If there is no magic way, then give him a magic way!
The method of using fur to change one's appearance is actually a must-have method for thieves!
Those who steal from the Tao, steal the Tao!
Without thousands of faces, how dare you say you are a thief?
The great road is impermanent, and so are the great thieves.

While adding the method of fur, Xia Ming also began to transport Qi and blood to help the skin demon stabilize its body.

As the Skin Demon continued to stabilize, Xia Ming's body began to become more and more terrifying.

In a daze, one of Xia Ming's feet had already crossed the threshold of the Badin Mahayana realm.

As long as the skin demon wakes up, the physical Taoist body can successfully enter the realm of the Eight Cauldrons.

Xia Ming felt a little unbelievable that all this was done smoothly.

This all went too smoothly.

just like……

He had done this countless times.

Grafting the soul, giving the demonic path, and warming the dao body.

There was a faint sense of familiarity coming from the depths of his soul.

It even made Xia Ming feel a chill in his bones and blood.

In a daze, Xia Ming began to doubt his identity.

"Why do I feel such an odd sense of familiarity?"

"Did Zhao Liuche do such a thing?"

"It shouldn't be..."

When Xia Ming was suspicious, the little donkey suddenly ran in again.

Moving closer to Xia Ming, the little donkey showed a charming smile.

Gently tapping Xia Ming's shoulder, the little donkey grinned.

【Quack quack! 】

【Good brother! Little Fatty Qinglong wants to plot against you! 】

【Good brother! look! She just looks at this thing to plot against you! 】

【Hey hey hey! What a big brother! Am I good to you? 】

While talking, the little donkey took out a thick book from behind his butt.

Looking at the four crooked words on the book, Xia Ming was suddenly startled.

——[PUA Manual. 】

What the hell?
PUA manual?

Vision shakes, thoughts collide.

Xia Ming did not hesitate and directly activated the blood elixir in his body.

As the blood pill roared, Xia Ming was able to read the words on the book clearly.

——[Experiences of Huanlong. 】

Open the book and browse quickly.

Blessed by blood elixir, thoughts are full and thinking is active.

Xia Ming quickly figured out the general content of this book "Experiences of the Dragon."

Just as he expected, the master of Qinglong Mountain is also the master of Qinglong Taoism.

The stronger the Qinglong, the more powerful the Taoist master will be.

Therefore, the Taoist master needs to raise the green dragon.

Qinglong is hard to come by. How many people can practice Qinglong Taoism?

When the idea came to mind, Xia Ming also figured out the reason for Qinglong Daozi's weird attitude.

After all, Xia Ming was brought back to Qinglong Mountain by Qinglong Daozi.

By chance, Xia Ming practiced Qinglong Taoism again.

Invisibly, Xia Ming became her Qinglong.

What made Xia Ming slightly surprised was that the Qinglong Dao Master seemed to only rely on the Qinglong Dao for his existence.

The relationship between the Taoist master and the Qinglong is also very subtle. The strength of the Qinglong can affect the Taoist master.

But this so-called Taoist master can't influence Qinglong at all.

What kind of Taoist master is this...

Such Qinglong Dao Master seems to be a poor little person who relies on dragon breath to survive.

Therefore, this book "Experiences of Huanlong" also records how to maintain relationships.

After thinking about all this, the threat level of Qinglong Daozi in Xia Ming's heart has dropped a lot.

Since she was a cultivator of the Eight Cauldrons, Xia Ming's favorable impression of her also increased a little.

If Qinglong is in trouble, she, the Taoist master, can also be saved.

At this time, with more help, you will be more confident.

This battle in Tiger Wolf Valley must be extremely dangerous!
……

Xia Ming's thoughts floated, and then he looked at the little donkey beside him.

"Donkey, let me ask you, did you steal this thing?"

【yes! yes! Little Fatty Qinglong didn’t even notice it! 】

【Good brother! Am I awesome? 】

【Quack, quack, quack! 】

Stroking the donkey's exceptionally smooth fur, Xia Ming half-smiled.

"Little donkey, do you know about road thieves?"

【The thief on the road! 】

【Ignorance! Unfair! 】

[How does the little donkey know this? 】

[Quack quack! 】

Feeling the sharp stinging sensation from the donkey hair on his palm, Xia Ming stopped asking further.

It wouldn't be pretty if it frightened the little donkey into some kind of psychological shadow.

Is it easy to keep a pet these days?

Thanks to Xia Ming's rich experience.

The whirlpool in his eyes gradually dimmed, and Xia Ming's voice rose again.

"Little donkey, do you know any secrets about the little fat man?"

Upon hearing this, a bright light suddenly appeared in the little donkey's eyes.

【Quack quack! 】

【Good brother! Let me tell you! 】

[Little Fatty Qinglong’s real name is Ye Qingyan. 】

[Moreover, moreover, the little fat man is so white! 】

[That waist... Just look at it and it looks good, quack, quack, quack! 】

[Moreover...she is also a Holy Body of Two Spirits! One child can give birth to two babies! 】

[Good brother, you probably don’t know, the Holy Body of Two Spirits is not simple! 】

[An old guy told me at the beginning that the two-spirit holy bodies are the best in the world...]

[The old guy said, the Holy Body of Two Spirits is hooked and lost! They have no hair yet...]

[The little donkey has a lot of hair! 】

【Quack quack! 】

With a big hand, Xia Ming blocked the guy's mouth.

The little donkey's words almost made Xia Ming's brain go dry.

terrible!
Simply terrible!
This little donkey is a magic donkey!

Disturbing my Taoist mind! It disturbs my Taoist mind!

Staring at the little donkey's doubtful eyes, Xia Ming said fiercely.

"Heaven knows this and earth knows it, you know it and I know it!"

"If I knew you told someone else..."

"Little donkey! I can make you pull the millstone for the rest of your life!"

Hearing this, the little donkey suddenly trembled.

While trembling, the little donkey nodded vigorously again.

……

A moment later, Qinglong Daozi, who put down the fish-dragon compass, glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the "Experiences of the Dragon Flying Dragon" that fell on the ground!
At that moment, Qinglong Daozi suddenly felt his scalp numb, and hurriedly hid it, and a trace of doubt appeared in Qinglong's eyes.

"Something's wrong! I remember hiding it in my arms. How could it fall out?"

"Did I remember it wrong? It shouldn't be."

When confused, Qinglong Daozi looked at the little donkey sleeping not far away.

Grabbing the donkey's ears, Qinglong Daozi frowned.

"Little donkey, let me ask you, are you literate?"

He glanced at Qinglong Daozi angrily, the little donkey looked impatient.

[I am illiterate, prenatal education, and out of school. 】

[I listened to the book for several years, and then I read the teacher’s book. 】

【Quack, quack, quack! 】

After hearing this, Qinglong Daozi breathed a sigh of relief.

Before his brows could completely relax, Qinglong Daozi asked again.

"Little Donkey, what did you say to him when you went in just now?"

[Five Blood Spirit Ginseng. 】

"Okay, okay! Five sticks, five sticks, please hurry up!"

With the benefits in hand, the little donkey spoke slowly. 【Quack quack! 】

[I told my dear brother that you are good-looking and easy to have children. 】

【I will definitely give birth to twins in the future! 】

[Hey guys, little donkey has been thinking about you guys! 】

[The donkey is very close to you, guys, please don’t play tricks with the donkey! 】

With a blush on his face, Qinglong Daozi quickly gave the little donkey six Blood Spirit Ginseng.

After handing over the Blood Spirit Ginseng, Qinglong Daozi didn't forget to ask one more question.

"Then...what did he say?"

[My dear brother kicked me out! 】

【Quack quack! 】

His face changed, Qinglong Daozi was about to take back the Blood Spirit Ginseng.

It's a pity that she is too slow.

The blood ginseng has been eaten by the little donkey.

……

Hulang Valley, the handover place.

Ji Hanshui, the crown prince of Qianyuan, led the troops deeper and deeper.

His target is the 37th Gorge on the east side of Hulang Valley.

The Qianyuan ceremonial guard is so magnificent and majestic that you can't see the end at a glance.

The majestic palace is flying in the sky, with the Crown Prince riding in it, blocking out the sky and the sun, and rumbling with power.

Although only those few people are actually fighting, Xianzhou still has its cards.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can also see the terrifying strength hidden under the glorious ceremonial guard.

Prince Qianyuan sat firmly in the middle palace, at the pinnacle of the Seven Cauldrons, suppressing one party.

In addition to the prince, there are seven seven great cultivators of the Seven Cauldrons, guarded by Beidou.

What's even more frightening is that after breaking the Six Han Dynasty and killing the Crown Prince Qianyuan, the Crown Prince must be followed by the Eight Cauldron Guards whenever he travels.

In other words, among the ceremonial guards of the Qianyuan Crown Prince, there was at least a Eight-Tripod Mahayana hidden in it!
With such a luxurious lineup, killing six Koreas is not as simple as crushing an ant?
In the Cloud Palace of the Middle Palace, Ji Hanshui stood up slowly, and a murderous intention burst out.

Ji Hanshui is not afraid that Po Liuhan will not be able to kill him, but he is afraid that Po Liuhan will run away!
Hulang Valley extends in all directions, and the Qianyuan tribe alone cannot stop Po Liuhan.

It was too difficult to block a Po Liuhan whose combat power was approaching the Bading Demon.

Therefore, if he wants to hunt down the six Koreas, Ji Hanshui still has to win over the forces.

Is there any power to win over?

Not only that!
And a lot!

Around the Qianyuan ceremonial guard, all the major forces seemed to stand in a forest.

The major forces in Zhongji Tianye and even the big families in Dongji Tianye also came to join in the fun.

After all, this Tiger Wolf Valley is the junction of the two worlds.

These forces are all waiting to see a big show.

……

Stepping out of the prince's palace, Ji Hanshui stepped on the colorful clouds, shining like an immortal.

The vertical pupils between his eyebrows opened and closed slightly, and a piercing gaze glanced directly at the numerous wealthy families around him.

Wherever Ji Hanshui's gaze passed, all the auras dimmed, and even the space rippled.

Daguan cultivates the sun, and Qianyuan cultivates the eyes.

Qianyuan Dharma Eye has boundless divine power!
The beings who can condense Dharma Eyes are all direct descendants of Qianyuan.

The human body has great treasures, and immortals open up its borders.

The power of the descendants of immortals comes from their immortal blood!
Facing the gaze of Crown Prince Qianyuan, all major forces retreated to show respect.

When everyone was retreating, there was a big flag flying high and not retreating even half an inch.

On top of the big flag is a lifelike nine-tailed peacock.

The moment he saw the nine-tailed peacock, Ji Hanshui's eyes slowly converged.

Kongniao comes to the east—the fairy queen from generation to generation!
That's right, this nine-tailed peacock is not the family symbol of Zhongyu.

It is the symbol of the Confucius family in the world of the East.

Donglin Kongniao is an ancient surname with a long history.

It even goes back to the ages.

There is a saying in Dongji Tianye, the fairy of flowing water is the fairy queen of iron!

Any immortal who wants to establish an immortal continent in Dongzhou must marry a woman from the Kong family in the east as his queen.

The daughter of the Confucius family was favored by nature. The beauty of the country and the fragrance of the sky are indescribable.

Confucius' daughter was like this, and the Kong family was even more tyrannical.

Throughout thousands of years, the foundation of the Kong family is no weaker than that of Xianzhou.

There are even rumors that the Kong family possesses important weapons that can threaten the immortals!

The melee in the far east some time ago was put down by the Kong family from Donglin.

The controversial deserted continent was eventually included in the clan land of the Kong family in the east.

……

Thinking of the important weapon hidden by the Kong family, Ji Hanshui touched his chest again.

So what about heavy weapons! This time, he came prepared! This battle is not only about winning, but also about winning beautifully!
With his thoughts floating around, Ji Hanshui's eyes narrowed and he saw the handsome man standing under the banner.

Almost instantly, Ji Hanshui recognized this person.

"East is Kong Cheng, the contemporary young master of the Kong family!"

While Ji Hanshui's eyes flickered, Kong Cheng also mobilized his spiritual energy and stepped onto the clouds.

The colorful brocade robe floats in the wind, and Kong Cheng is as handsome as anyone in the painting.

Step after step, Kong Cheng and Ji Hanshui stood at the same height.

"I'm east of Kongcheng, and I've met His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Fellow Taoist, you are very polite. I am east of the Confucius family. I have long admired your name."

……

Things are different now.

If the immortal was still there, Ji Hanshui would really not care about this guy.

Although the two are almost the same age, they can be considered to be of the same generation.

But at this time, it’s better to be reasonable.

After all, times have changed.

The two faced each other, and everyone looked up.

During this time, another change occurred.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, something terrible happened.

Without any warning, Kong Cheng's forehead lit up with a dazzling white light.

The white light swirls, supreme and magnificent, that is the mark of destiny!

The moment Kong Cheng's destiny lit up, a dazzling white light flashed on Ji Hanshui's forehead.

This is the seal of destiny reflecting each other!
The battle to seize the sky is to constantly seize the destiny mark of others in order to strengthen one's own mark.

In the end, the imprint of destiny is strong enough to carry the true destiny.

Those who receive destiny are transcendent.

……

Looking at Kong Cheng opposite, Ji Hanshui's eyes became colder.

Originally, Ji Hanshui planned to hide the Seal of Destiny, but Kong Cheng lured it out.

Before Ji Hanshui could speak, Kong Cheng spoke first.

"Your Majesty, I heard that Po Liuhan also has destiny?"

As soon as Kong Cheng said these words, Ji Hanshui's eyes quietly became deep.

At this moment, Ji Hanshui still didn't know the purpose of this guy.

The Donglin Kong family wants to get a share of the pie!
Looking past Kong Cheng, Ji Hanshui saw another old man in gray robes under the banner of the Kong family.

Feeling the terrifying aura on the old man's body, Ji Hanshui's eyes suddenly focused.

The Eight Tripods of Mahayana!

Is this Kong Cheng’s protector?

Is this guy Kong Cheng threatening me?

His eyes gradually relaxed, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Ji Hanshui's mouth.

"Yes, that rebel does have the mark of destiny."

"Fellow Daoist Kong, why don't you do me a favor? Kill Po Liuhan and we will share our destiny equally."

As soon as Ji Hanshui said these words, Kong Cheng also laughed.

"Hahahaha!"

"The prince's kindness, how can Kong Cheng refuse it?"

"Just as the prince said, we will share the destiny equally."

As soon as Kong Cheng finished speaking, the marks on their foreheads suddenly lit up again.

Here, the contract is fulfilled and destiny is witnessed.

When the destiny seals reflected each other, countless pairs of eyes below watched closely.

At this moment, a fat gray man in the crowd hugged the young man tightly in his arms.

"Dad! Let me go! I'm going to save my brother!"

"If you don't go! Brother will really die!"

Holding the young man's shoulders tightly, the gray fat man looked helpless.

"Little Thirty-Seven! I really can't save you!"

"Then Prince Qianyuan and Donglin Birdman are not ordinary Seven Cauldrons!"

"Counting you! Three destiny marks have already appeared in Tiger Wolf Valley!"

"Count me in! There are already four Eight-Tripod Mahayana on horseback here!"

"Once the gun goes off, everyone will have to burp!"

"Do you want to see rivers of blood?"

"When the time comes, let's collect his body and be done with it..."

"Would you like to be buried next to old man Wei Wei? And that Xia Ming!"

"I specially left a Feng Shui treasure for your father! Designate him to be prosperous in the next life!" (End of Chapter)