Aura of the sub-saint.

Chen Weiming was shocked. He was ready to get some pain, but he never thought it would be like this. If he was careless, Wan Yan Daolun did something meaningless, which made him feel a little more dangerous.

But just thinking so in my heart, my face showed great joy: "It's successful...it's successful!"

"Success!" said the golden-winged roc in a deep voice. He had improved his level and could not see any happiness or excitement on his face, but instead felt a heavy sense of perseverance.

When a stream of heavenly tribulation aura falls, you can see the clouds of tribulation rolling. Even if the knocked state is restored, it can still attract heavenly tribulation.

"Thank you!"

Leave a sentence, the golden-winged roc rose into the sky and flew to the distance. The heavenly tribulation is very likely to reveal some secrets of the practitioner, and he obviously doesn't want people to watch him through the tribulation.

After the golden-winged roc leaves for a while, the monkey rushed back like a wind, looked at Chen Weiming and asked, "What happened? It seems... Is something happened to the third brother?"

Chen Weiming nodded, then said the matter, and then said, "He is very powerful, really extraordinary. Is your seven brothers aligned, and the ranking is based on strength?"

Among the seven demon kings, he always felt that the golden-winged roc was the most powerful, but he was ranked third.

"No, no!" The monkey waved his hand: "If it comes to strength, I, Lao Sun, should be ranked first. When we met, we were all Daluo Golden Immortals. Although they all had magical powers, I, Lao Sun, can't hurt me now, let alone that time."

"By age?" Chen Weiming asked again.

"Not!" The monkey smiled: "Don't think that I'm the youngest in the seventh place. I'm not afraid to tell you that I've been practicing for more than 100,000 years, and they should be younger than me. We set the rankings as lottery draws. The Bull Demon King is lucky. If he draws first, he will become our boss."

"It's been tens of thousands of years!"

Chen Weiming was shocked. The monkey couldn't see any Taoist pattern practicing, but he reached the realm of Daluo Jinxian. He thought that the other party was gifted and could become one in oneself when he practiced. He could only achieve twice the result with half the effort, and at most it would be more than a hundred years. But he never thought that he would be more than ten thousand years old. If he calculated this way, his talent would be average.

"Really, really!" The monkey laughed: "I don't know why. Although I can practice some magical powers, I cannot practice Taoist patterns. What others can do in a year may not be able to do in a hundred years."

I don’t know what I remembered, but the laughter suddenly stopped on my face and became a little sad: “My master used to have high expectations for me, but later… I said I was a stubborn stone, which was useless.”

"Sorry, I didn't mean to mention this matter." Chen Weiming apologized quickly.

The monkey shook his head and smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, actually I don't think this is an unfortunate thing. Fast practice is not necessarily a good thing. Although I practice slowly, my foundation is solid, especially this physical body, which is better than many people. Not many people can compete with me in the same realm, because it is because of the slowness of practice."

"Also, do you know the Sword Tomb?"

"Sword Tomb?" Chen Weiming asked back: "Sword's Tomb?"

"No, no!" The monkey hurriedly explained: "It is the name of a demon clan senior, which is a long sword that connects the spirit to become a demon. From the stars to the dust in this world, there is a chance to connect to the spirit to become a demon. The more stubborn the object, the slower the practice will be after becoming a demon. However, every time this demon clan improves its realm, its combat power will take an almost qualitative leap."

"The Sword Tomb is the guardian of the demon clan on the abbot's star. It is a rare sword spirit demon in the world. He and Donghuang Taiyi are the demon clan of the same era..."

"Donghuang Taiyi!" Chen Weiming was shocked. If he could trace back to that era, he would be the first among the seniors.

"That's right!" The monkey nodded: "It is rumored that his relationship with Donghuang Taiyi is also extraordinary, but the difference is that Donghuang Tai is a one-day talent and has a very fast cultivation speed, while the sword tomb is extremely slow to practice. It takes millions of years to improve a realm."

"It is said that they were in the realm of immortals when they met, but it has been more than 30 million years since the prehistoric era. The sword tomb is only in the realm of the Hunyuan Emperor. But he is the recognized number one in the Hunyuan Emperor around the Lingxiao Star Domain. Not to mention the same realm, even the Supreme One can beat him."

"Now, even the supreme who has left the abbot, can return to the abbot and perform the younger generation's rituals in front of him. I feel that my situation is similar to his, and they can only practice slowly. So I don't think this is not good, but..."

His face was slightly depressed again: "My master doesn't seem to think so."

There seemed to be many unspeakable stories between this monkey and his master... Chen Weiming thought to himself, but did not ask.

Seeing that the other party was willing to say more today, he asked again: "Great Sage, I'm very curious. You can't practice Taoist patterns. What kind of martial arts are you practicing? You can actually practice to reach the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal."

Seeing that the monkey suddenly stopped moving, he stared at him, as if he was emitting golden light, and he quickly explained: "My practice is different from others, and I like to study unreasonable things the most. Great Sage, your situation is very special and I have never encountered it, so I ask more questions. And I also thought about it, and I couldn't find the reason for your slow cultivation. Of course, if you don't want to say it, I won't ask."

"There is nothing to say!" The monkey sighed: "My master is really powerful... He knows so many supernatural powers that are unbelievable. No matter what kind of Taoist cultivation method it is, he seems to know it, even including Buddhist laws, order laws, and abandoned heaven..."

"He... can do it?" Chen Weiming was shocked and couldn't help interrupting.

If the Bodhi Patriarch practiced such Taoist patterns, he could still reach the realm of Emperor Hunyuan, this would be amazing.

"That's not!" The monkey shook his head: "He only knows the way to practice these Taoist patterns, but I'm not sure what he practices by himself. He originally wanted to teach me these things, but unfortunately, I can't learn anything by just a stubborn stone. He taught me for thousands of years, and finally found that I can't learn anything except the seventy-two changes of Earth Evils."

"I probably disappointed him. Later, he became very unhappy. He often left the cave and disappeared. He only came back once a long time ago. He was drunk every time he came back... Especially after inspecting me to practice, he got even more drunk."

It's intriguing... Chen Weiming felt aroused in his heart and asked, "The situation of the three kings seems to be similar to yours, but I have found his reasons and resolved some of them. If you don't mind, let me see, maybe you can find the reason for your slow practice."

"If you want to see it, just watch it!" The monkey stretched out his paws without caring: "But it should be useless, and my master can't find the reason."

"Try it!"

Chen Weiming stretched out his hand and pressed it on his claws, then activated the Eye of Breaking the Delusion and Truth to look over carefully.
Chapter completed!