Now, it can only be regarded as a lesson for disobedient mounts.

Qian Chen said to Li Chong: "Wait a minute, I'll train it!"

Li Chong hesitated for a moment and said, "It...is it the white deer that accompanied my brother to Jiankang?"

Qian Chen nodded: "It was still very pure at that time. It had not been disciplined for too long and had completely learned bad things! Now I can't do anything, I can kill the most, and I have no future with Taoist Master Lou Guan! Let's go to the battlefield!"

As he said that, he pointed casually, raised the curtain and blocked everything.

After hanging the white deer and pumping it, Qian Chen led the white deer that had already become a very tall one, turning from a sika deer to a moose, and came out from behind the curtain.

The guy turned his head and stubbornly ignored Qian Chen.

Seeing Li Chong, he stepped up a few steps and arched him up, as if he was about to abandon the darkness and turn to the light!

Li Chong was a little hesitant.

Qian Chen threw the lightning cable to him, passed on his magic trick to sacrifice and refine the dragon bird ring and said: "This beast knows how to use these two things, and has been tied to it for hundreds of years!"

The white deer has indeed practiced in Guixu for hundreds of years with the dragon bird ring. Now it is only one step away from the Yang God, which is much better than its brothers and sisters.

After all, there is no magic method that can be practiced in vain!

"But when you get my talisman, you will be the main one. You can counter this beast's power."

"Its cultivation is not bad, it's just a stumble!"

Qian Chen sighed when he said this: "What auspicious auspiciousness, what kind of magical way to cultivate!"

"I like a demon elephant, which is much more majestic than you."

"There is also a green bull coming to surrender to the Taoist sect. Its cultivation is stronger than you. It was the Yang God before. It was taken away by the Qinglong God not long ago. Now it should have been refined into the soul!"

"You're not going to be high or low, just get along with him!"

After saying that, Qian Chen drove one man and one deer out of the door.

Before leaving, Bai Lu grabbed Qian Chen's sleeve with her mouth, and Li Chong also stopped to wait for it.

Qian Chen touched its ears, sighed, and imprinted a "Sutra for the Enlightenment of the Yin and the Demonic Sutra" into its antlers.

One day it wants to turn back, and it can use this sutra to turn the magical cultivation into a bloody bone in its mouth.

Then re-correct the path.

After all, the human race cultivates demons and returns to the original source. What kind of demons are you cultivating with demons? Isn’t this a gift to Jiuyou?

When Li Chong led the white deer and walked out of the sixth-story pagoda with the bronze bird gun, Hebasheng's eyes almost fell out.

He opened his mouth, and there seemed to be accusation in his eyes.

"No, brother! You were carrying a broken knife forty years ago, but you came to join the army with the cultivation level of Qi. You called yourself the Li family in Longxi, but you looked like you were a dilapidated person. Brother! I took it seriously!"

"And not long ago, you challenged the prince with a knife. It would be fine if the broken knife in your hand was the Great Xia Dragon Bird!"

"How come the cultivation level of Qi training is fake!"

"Breaking a sword and spear, even Prince Xuanwei has chosen it! A small soldier became the leader of the selection camp, and then you got the green eyes of the old monster of the Yuanshen. The opportunity was against the will of heaven, and there was also the secret treasure of the Xiliang Kingdom. The prince also looked like he valued you very much. I thought you were late, and I thought you were accumulating strength."

"In the battle of Yingzhou, you killed the most and the most eye-catching!"

"The secret treasure of the Queen Mother Kingdom of the West, you look like you have made a lot of money..."

"Now we're back, why have you... changed into a bunch of weapons from beginning to end? You really don't pretend, right?"

Hebasheng opened his mouth, and there seemed to be thousands of words in his mouth.

He said it, but hesitated: "Brother Li Chong! Why is your gun a bit like the prince's bronze spear?"

Dugu Xin said coldly next to him: "The ancient magic weapon, the bronze bird, turned into a spear, was the first one of his brothers. Lou Guandao, Li Er, got two ancient bronze birds overseas, and gave one to his brother as a weapon?"

Hebasheng looked at Li Chong's coat: "Your clothes?"

Dugu Xin said lightly: "The new clothes my brother sent..."

"This white deer?"

"The mount given by my brother!"

Hobasheng took a step forward.

The white deer blinked and glared at him, a trace of aura revealed, Xuanming's deep coldness, the blood of the demonic path, and the evil aura that followed Qian Chen to burn and kill everywhere...

In an instant, Hebasheng fell to the ground!

"Li Chong, does your brother still lack a younger brother? No, adoptive father, does our uncle still lack a nephew?"

"stand up!"

Hebadu grabbed his head and pulled him up: "I'm still here!"

Face the white deer directly, and the conflict between qi and energy.

Hebadu took a few steps back, looked at Bai Lu in surprise, and said repeatedly: "Good guy! Good guy!"

Cao Xuanwei also walked out of the pagoda and saw Li Chong's spear, his expression changed. His hand had already been pressed on the bronze bird decoration at his waist, his eyes were eager to try, and his fighting spirit was thriving.

Li Chong smiled bitterly and bowed: "The weapon my brother sent me, mount!"

Bai Lu arched him, glanced at Cao Xuan with a slight look, and signaled him to come up. Li Chong just did not see it.

The white deer whispered into his ear: "Fuck him!"

"Why are you so cowardly?"

It raised its head, its eyes full of provocation, and the whole deer looked eager to try.

Its energy collided with Cao Xuanwei.

A circle of invisible Buddha light suddenly rippled, and the fighting spirit in Cao Xuanwei's eyes suddenly dissipated!

He looked at Li Chong's expression becoming more complicated, he removed his aura, shook his head and sighed: "Forget it! If it weren't for the Six Towns and the Group, all the opportunities and the cultivation of that senior, my cultivation was even worse than that of the White Deer... From this we can see that Li Er's cultivation progress is far better than me!"

"But I still regard Brother Li Chong, you are your brother's substitute."

Cao Xuanwei turned his head and looked at Wuchuan Zhenbei, sighed, "I only see my brother's virtuousness, so I think of my brother's character!"

He turned over and said, "Li Chong, since he has a long spear, why not follow me to kill him!"

"I heard the sound of the demon army marching outside Wuchuan Town!"

"Beyond the northern border, there are often white horses walking. When the river sings, the river will break, and when the mountain will collapse..."

Li Chong turned his ears and seemed to hear the sound of horse hooves shaking the mountains and rivers.

An iron bell suddenly rang on the wall of Wuchuan Town!

In the sky, a black cloud rolled over, and the flag pouring out from blood rain suddenly fell.

A demon body, which carries the evil spirit of the endless demon army on the black flag, hits it heavily with iron pestle that has melted countless demon heads in its hand.

In the six-story pagoda, a sword light rolled over...

Cut the sky straight!

Covering the black clouds, like a big flag sweeping over the boundless demonic energy in the sky, slashing apart, a ray of sky light spreading for hundreds of miles, breaking the demon god on the flag into pieces!

Kill!

Endless shouts of killing suddenly arose from all directions.

The whole world seemed to have become an enemy, turning the huge Wuchuan Town into a lonely boat in the surging sea of ​​wrath.

Conquer the Taoist seed!

But the sword light was still spreading, shattering the sky, shattering the black clouds, shattering the demon gods, and even the shouts of killing from all directions were cut off... The invading Yuanshen demon suddenly groaned under the knife, and the endless demonic energy quickly retreated...

Ask for the magic knife!

Murong Chui is far away at the top of Dragon City thousands of miles away, and under his feet is the iron cavalry of the Demon Army galloping.
Chapter completed!