Chen Chang'an, who was thrown on Zizhu Peak, had no way to heaven and no way to earth.

I have lived a boring life with a group of birds and beasts, and I have reached the verge of collapse.

His temper became more and more irritable, and he often vented his anger on these little monsters, which made these monsters even more surrender.

These birds and beasts became spirits soon, and their nature was to be the prey of the weak and obey the strong.

If you blindly treat them, they will feel contemptuous.

Chen Changan beat and scolded Youxin, which was like their former beast king style, which made these monsters even more awe.

He broke through the realm for the third time. When he reached the third level of Qi training, these birds and beasts also benefited from it and became more spiritual.

There are a few talented people who have mastered the ability to transform into human forms and have learned to speak.

The senior brother, whose cultivation level in Taixu Palace was second only to Ku Xuan, swallowed his saliva and finally accepted the facts in front of him.

The junior brother, who thought that he would be good enough to survive in Zizhu Peak, actually became the local emperor here.

Moreover, there is no abnormal change in Zizhu Peak, which has led to the birds and beasts becoming spirits. This is an extraordinary event. You should know that what the monks today lack most is spiritual energy.

A wisp of wind passed, and there was a figure in front of Chen Changan. When he looked closely, he was the eldest brother.

"Senior Brother? I thought you forgot me." Chen Changan said angrily.

"Chang'an, what's going on?" Baojing asked anxiously as soon as he landed.

Nowadays, unlike the prehistoric times, there is a rare spiritual energy. If there is a cave with a strong spiritual energy, it is an amazing treasure.

Anyone who is left here will have no good face regardless of life or death for a year or two.

Chen Chang'an cursed in his heart and said lukewarmly: "They suddenly became stings, and I don't know what's going on."

Baojing searched everywhere, took out a small box from his sleeve, opened it and released several beetles.

These beetles are colorful, with shaking and buzzing wings, and are moving sensitively.

After searching for a while, his brows became tighter and tighter, but he did not find any rich spiritual energy.

He picked up a slight slight, and Baojing's tone was already a little impatient: "What is the reason why you become a slight without reason?"

Yu looked at the Chang'an immortal behind the treasure mirror, and saw that he wiped his eyelids and shook his head hard to beg for mercy.

Baojing was even more annoyed. He pointed his finger and kept rolling on the ground, which was very painful.

The little monsters around them were all trembling with fear, and their eyes were unbearable.

Animals are still sympathetic, so why are people so vicious?

Chen Changan's face turned darker. These monsters were clearly his subordinates, but he insisted on torture them at will.

It’s better not to want such a master, but it’s impossible to rely on a sense of belonging.

This so-called senior brother didn't even ask himself how he survived, nor did he ask himself the intention of entering the country, and did not treat himself as his junior brother at all.

Seeing that the reason was not found, Baojing wanted to go back to Taixu Palace and find a few elders to come, "You stay here, I'll go back to the sect."

As soon as Baojing left, Chen Changan stepped forward and helped the wailing hu on the ground in pain.

Its expression was ferocious, and I don’t know what method the treasure mirror used. It was obvious that this little demon was suffering from unbearable pain.

The little demon around him looked sad, but he didn't dare to go forward.

Although Chen Changan is a cultivator at the third level of Qi training, he has only a body of spiritual power and cannot use it at all.

He tried to mobilize the true energy in his body and slowly input it into the body. A strange thing happened, and the little demon's expression slowly recovered.

When the pain disappeared, it immediately fell to the ground and kept kowtowing: "Xie Daxian, Xie Daxian..."

Chen Changan snorted coldly and cursed: "You are all my things. I beat you up, but others can't do it. This dog will definitely come back. At that time, you will inevitably torture you severely. You can disperse quickly and hide, and don't reveal your spiritual power."

"Remember, you are all small monsters, with low strength and poor skills. You should join forces to keep warm, take care of each other, and support and help."

After saying that, Chen Changan broke a piece of purple bamboo and divided it into thirteen wooden signs to a group of little monsters.

"Let's go, Dahong, Xiaohong, Honghong, you three can fly, take them to find a secluded mountain range and practice. Remember, if you divide, you will die, and if you combine, you will be born."

A group of little demons kowtowed to him, carried it by three red-tailed brocade birds, and flapped their wings from Zizhu Peak and fled.

Chen Changsheng sat on his "throne". He just saved the little monkey, which made him feel a little bit of the feeling of controlling his spiritual power.

I remember Bao Jing said that after you refine your Qi, you can condense your Taoist robe.

He sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to meditate in his mind.

Soon, there seemed to be wind blowing around, and fluorescent airflows slowly gathered.

When I opened my eyes again, I really had a Taoist robe on my body, and it was as thin as a cicada's wing and as light as a feather, very comfortable.

Chen Changan lifted a small cabinet made of stones, took out the word filial piety that he had carved and pinned it on his sleeve.

After doing all this, he sat quietly on the stone, waiting for the mirror to return.

Zizhu Peak has spiritual energy and can make birds and beasts become spirits. No one can believe it when you say it.

Two white-haired and old monks, following the treasure mirror, began to complain before they landed.

"Treasure Mirror, where is there a breath of half a trace of spiritual energy here?"

Baojing himself was also confused and explained patiently: "After a while, the two uncles will know when they see those little monsters."

After landing, I saw Chen Changsheng meditating.

Baojing was stunned for a moment, looked around, and then looked around, but there was no trace of the little demons.

"Chang'an, where are those ferrets, and the two ferrets that can pinch their legs, and red-tailed brocade birds that can grill fish?"

Chen Changan opened his eyes, his tone was calm and his face was expressionless, "I am here to concentrate on practicing and I have never paid attention to these animals."

"Huh? Why do you have a Taoist robe? You have already practiced Qi in the second level?"

The uncle next to him seemed to find a treasure. He stepped forward and looked carefully. His eyes were sharp and his light suddenly appeared.

"No, he is already at the third level of Qi refining."

Baojing was shocked. He knew best that he just gave this junior brother a bamboo slip, which was a simple introductory technique.

The junior brother in front of him actually practiced to the third level without relying on the teacher's guidance. He used his own strength to practice at the Zizhu Peak alone.

And it only took less than a year!

Among the contemporary disciples of Taixu Palace, I have never heard of such a stunning and stunning person.

As two old white-haired Taoists said, the little Taoist priest in front of him was even more precious than the cave with rich spiritual energy.

They asked Baojing excitedly, and after learning that he had obtained the bamboo slips, they nodded repeatedly after only a year.

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Taixu Palace, inside the main hall.

Almost all the disciples arrived, not many, and there were only about twenty people in the entire sect.

Nowadays, spiritual energy is thin, and it is even more difficult to practice. In the prehistoric times, powerful people emerge one after another.

It is rumored that there is a Taoist Lu Ya who does not obey any sect and claims to be a savage who travels around the five mountains and plays with the world. However, he has a profound Taoist practice and has repeatedly defeated immortals and Buddhas.

However, after the founding of the gods, no such powerful man was born again. It was not because his descendants had insufficient qualifications, but because of their lack of spiritual energy.

In the battle of the gods, the last generation of emperor Xin was strangled by the Heavenly Court. Since then, people can only worship the sky and pray for fewer natural disasters. The emperors in the world also claim to be the emperor and bow to the sky. No strong man who can resist the heavenly court has ever been born.

Now I heard that a genius has appeared in the sect. The seclusion palace master Ku Xuan has come out and wants to take the last disciple to enter the house.

It is conceivable that this junior brother will definitely be in the attention of everyone in Taixu Palace in the future and will have a unique position.

In the center of the hall, Chen Chang'an's face was as deep as water, and he had a calmness that was not commensurate with his age.

Ku Xuan pointed his finger lightly and saw through him. It was indeed the third level of Qi training!

He took him up the mountain with his own hands. At that time, he obviously had no spiritual energy at all. No matter what, he was a genius, which was certain.

Thinking of this, Ku Xuan nodded secretly, very satisfied.

Unexpectedly, this period of cause and effect can bring unexpected joy to Taixu Palace.

"Chen Chang'an, are you willing to worship my Taixu Palace?" Ku Xuan asked with a rare smile.
Chapter completed!