Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

Click~

Click~

Suddenly, just as the disciples were talking about it, a small voice rang from below the twelfth floor.

At the beginning, it was not too loud, but soon, the sound was continuous, and the twelfth floor shook...

The discussion among the disciples stopped abruptly.

What, what's the situation? ?

The twelfth floor actually moved? !

Under a dumbfounded gaze, a figure suddenly appeared on the top of the twelfth floor.

The man wore casual short sleeves, shorts, and a cross drag. He was very fashionable and fashionable. He was incompatible with these white shirts and the immortal disciples.

Besides Xia Yan, who just came to Bai Yujing, who else could it be?

Under the gaze of everyone, Xia Yan flew to the twelfth floor with no one beside him, and then he stretched out his palm and said indifferently: "Close."

Close? ! ?

What to collect! ?

Not to mention those disciples, Wu Xie at the end suddenly stiffened. If it wasn't for Xia Yan to be his junior, Wu Xie could hardly bear to go up and shoot Xia Yan to death.

Close?

Is it possible to really take the twelfth floor away?

Don't be kidding me, brother.

Brother, I'm timid...

Under Wu Xie's gaze, the shaking amplitude of the twelfth floor suddenly became extremely violent, the original clicking sound gathered, and the dull rumbling sound sounded.

For a while, the mountain where Bai Yujing was on was trembling slightly.

"Damn!?"

"Master, Master Uncle is going to take away the twelfth floor?!"

"Turtle, how is this possible, five thousand years, who can take the twelfth floor?"

"hiss……"

The disciples were not stupid, their feet swayed, and they were awakened suddenly, and then they were all sucking in cold air.

I saw the twelfth floor that had existed in Bai Yujing for more than five thousand years slowly rising up.

It...is flying...

Taken away, really taken away!

Under the gaze of the crowd, the disciples were full of incredible thoughts, the huge twelfth floor gradually shrank, and finally turned into a small glazed pagoda the size of a palm.

Then it was like a nurse swallow coming home, happily, and could not wait to fly to Xia Yan.

The small tower really gives people a vivid feeling, just like a living thing.

He danced around Xia Yan happily for a few times, and then he calmly stopped in his outstretched palm.

The Nine Desolate Pagoda is not a treasure in this world. After Xia Yan cultivated the Nine Desolation Treading Technique, he naturally mastered its application.

And there is no need to recognize the Lord. In the world, the Nine Desolate Pagoda gives Xia Yan a strange feeling that there must be a connection in the dark, as if he can find it no matter where the Nine Desolate Pagoda is.

From the moment he practiced the Nine Desolate Treading Heaven Secret Art, the Nine Desolate Pagoda and him have been deeply bound.

Immediately, Xia Yan suddenly turned his head and his eyes fell somewhere in the crowd.

There, as Xia Yan came to Bai Yujing’s four disciples of Jiejiao, Daobao Taoist, etc., they noticed Xia Yan’s gaze and subconsciously shrank their necks. If it weren’t for Master Tongtian’s head still in Xia Yan’s hands, Baodao people have already slipped away.

At this moment, Xia Yan made his legs feel weak with fright.

The original Xia Yan was already terrifying enough, even though he was only a C-level golden immortal realm, but this golden immortal was simply a wild beast.

Rao was the four major disciples of Daobao Daoist and others, and he did not dare to do anything with Xia Yan before he completely recovered his cultivation base.

It's best to never see each other in this life.

But now Xia Yan looked over, and Daobao Daoist who was the great disciple of Jiu Jiao suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, there is no way, who makes him the boss, at this time, he must come forward.

Just when Taobao Taoist made a psychological struggle and bit his head and was about to ask Xia Yan what he was going to do, Xia Yan suddenly spoke.

He smiled and said, "Huahua, would you like to help me?"

The flower in Xia Yan's mouth is the mysterious origin. In Xia Yan's judgment, there is even a little girl with a saint cultivation in her body.

The little girl heard that, even though her big beautiful eyes were shining, she smiled and nodded her head hard and said, "Yes, yes! As long as my brother thinks, Huahua will do it!"

In the few memories of the little girl, there was an idea engraved in her bones.

In this world, only Xia Yan is the most important.

Her heart is not big, she can only tolerate Xia Yan...

Not to mention that Xia Yan gave her a name, which is like approving the little girl, how can the little girl not be happy.

I can help my brother.

Not to mention anything else, Huahua is 10,000 pleasures, not only does not have the slightest reluctance, but on the contrary, it is so happy in her heart.

After a short run, he ran under Xia Yan.

The child in the cute cartoon dress that was put on at Mu's house, Yang pointed his head, put his toes on tiptoe, and couldn't wait to reach out to Xia Yan in the sky.

"brother……"

Upon seeing this, Xia Yan's heart trembled for no apparent reason, and his eyes became much softer. He nodded gently and waved his hand. The child's small body was lifted by a breeze and flew to his side.

Then, Xia Yan reached out and took the little girl's little hand, and said softly: "I want to borrow a little of your strength."

"Yeah." Huahua nodded without hesitation, blinked her big eyes, and said happily: "Brother use as much as you want!"

"There are a lot of flowers!"

She was really right.

At least Xia Yan really knew that the energy contained in Huahua was like the difference between a small pool of water and the vast ocean compared to her.

"Okay, let me take some breaths with Huahua."

"Ah? What is Sanqingqi?" Huahua tilted her head in doubt.

Xia Yan smiled slightly, and did not explain to the child.

But his words were made clear to everyone present.

"Sanqingqi?!"

"What is Uncle Master going to do!?"

"The Fifth Realm Sanqingtian??"

"Beginning Qi? Profound Qi? Vigor?!"

"Hiss~ look, look!"

The disciples suddenly became quiet.

In his gaze, Xia Yan was holding a little girl, and then he suddenly spied his hand above his head.

It was at this moment that a vast and ethereal aura rose up in Xia Yan's body.

"Ok?!"

"Holy Land!?"

Wu Xie's eyes widened at the back of the crowd, his face full of incredible.

Junior brother sanctified? ?

No, that's not right, it was the kid he was holding.

It wasn't until this moment that Wu Xie suddenly realized that the little girl next to Xia Yan was extraordinary.

"Wait, she? She's a monster..." Wu Xie's expression suddenly became extremely weird, then he touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "Senior brother, you are getting more and more difficult for me to see through."

"But after all, it's your brother, if you take the three qis, I have to help you pull out some spiky spikes."

As soon as the voice fell, Wu Xie came silently and disappeared silently.

No one found that Wu Xie had been here.

But the fifth level is different.

The entire Fifth Realm is actually the general term for Sanqingtian.

At this moment, a white-haired young man suddenly appeared in front of Yuxu Palace.

He looked ordinary, carrying a tattered rust sword in his hand, giving a sense of comfort and tranquility on his body, and then Wu Xie slammed the rust sword into the towering gate of Yuxu Palace and said loudly. : "Junior, Bai Yujing Wu Xie pays respects to God."