"I see!" although Qi Jun didn't believe it, he didn't continue to ask.

Everyone has his own secret. If people don't want to say it, it's not easy for him to ask.

"Elder martial brother, isn't it possible to enter the chaotic vitality hall with spinulose magic fruit?" Zhao Yuande wondered.

"No! After passing the passage in front of the star eater, there is a gate. The gate needs the tokens of three palace masters to pass!" Qi jundao.

"Oh!" Zhao Yuande nodded. It seems that the star eater is only equivalent to a gatekeeper. The most important thing is the token of the three of them.

"Ha ha! Brother Qi, I haven't seen it in a hundred years. My style is still the same!" at this time, a hearty laughter came from the depths of the distant starry sky. A big man stepped on the stars and just fell on the spirit boat in an instant.

"Brother Puyang's accomplishments have improved again. He has stepped into the sixth small step! This is enviable!" Qi Jun smiled when he saw the big man.

"Hey! Brother Qi, if he didn't have these trivial things, his cultivation might be above me now!" the big man waved his hand.

When Zhao Yuande looked at the big man, he immediately felt that the other party's body seemed to be burning a hot sun all the time. The terrible energy fluctuation made him almost unstable, and his body involuntarily retreated a few steps back.

"This is Zhao Yuande, who has just been admitted by master Zhan Xian. He is really gifted!" the big man glanced at Zhao Yuande and showed a slight surprise in his eyes.

"Hehe! It's my little younger martial brother!" Qi Jun nodded, pulled Zhao Yuande to his side and said, "little martial brother, let me introduce you. This is called Puyang TIANRI. He is the thirteen disciples of the real elder generation!"

When Zhao Yuande came to Qi Jun's side, he felt that the terrible force gradually disappeared.

"I've seen brother Puyang!" Zhao Yuande arched his hands, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Hmm! Good!" Puyang TIANRI smiled and nodded.

"I don't know brother Puyang..."

“……”

Of course, their current state is too high. Although Zhao Yuande has the same generation as them, he still can't be on an equal footing with them. Puyang TIANRI just said a symbolic word to Zhao Yuande, and then talked with Qi Jun.

Zhao Yuande was very witty and went to one side. He sat cross legged on Lin Lingzhou and planned to practice.

At this time, a huge thing appeared in the starry sky. It was a monster like a bird, not a bird, like a fish, like a flying fish. It looked like a Kunpeng, but the bird had no feathers and was covered with black scales.

"Oh! The ink scale Kun is here! It should be the dragon coming to the south!" Qi Jun looked at the behemoth and showed a look of fear in his eyes.

"Long Nan! Hey hey, there's really a good play now!" Puyang looked at Qi Jun day and finally looked at Zhao Yuande. Obviously, there was a taste of schadenfreude.

Zhao yuandeton understood that the other party was obviously saying that he killed Zundao, a disciple of Daotian. Now maybe the dragon will take the opportunity to revenge himself. It's not that he doesn't know whether senior brother Qi Jun can stand up for himself!

The behemoth suddenly came to the spirit boat and turned into a round bald old man. Eleven figures slowly fell on the spirit boat.

Zhao Yuande saw Zuo Huaxuan among the ten people at a glance. He was also among the ten people this time.

The first one was a powerful and wild middle-aged man. His eyes were like hawks and falcons. He swept them one by one on the spirit boat, and finally his eyes fell on Zhao Yuande.

"Qi Jun! It's him who killed the waste of Zundao!" the Dragon looked south at Zhao Yuande, and his eyes were full of Sen Leng's killing.

At this time, Zhao Yuande seemed to feel the other party's eyes, like two sharp swords, directly stabbing into his sea of knowledge. A strong stabbing pain almost made him cry out.

Qi Jun pulled Zhao Yuande behind him and said with an angry look on his face, "Long Nan, you are a strong man standing on the sixth small step of the supreme peak. Don't you think it's too much to fight a little guy in the middle of the supreme peak?"

When Zhao Yuande was pulled by Qi Jun, he felt that the terrible stabbing pain disappeared. His face was full of pain at this time, and his back was wet with cold sweat.

"Hum! I don't think it's too much. I've been very restrained since I didn't kill him!" the Dragon sneered to the south, and his eyes flashed cold. "This is just a small lesson for him!"

"Oh! Otherwise I'll teach those people behind you a lesson?" Qi Jun heard that the other party said so, and his face was cold. "I believe they will be very happy, too."

"Dare you!" the Dragon grinned to the south, showing a violent breath. "Try it. If you dare to touch a hair of them, I'll kill you today!"

"OK! OK! I'll see how you kill me today!" Qi Jun was furious, and his strong breath burst out in an instant.

"Elder martial brother, I'm not as knowledgeable as him!" Zhao Yuande calmed down at this time. His eyes looked coldly at the opposite side and the ten people behind the dragon to the south.

The ten people were all young men and women, each with a strong breath, and all looked at Qi Jun with disdain.

"If elder martial brother is angry, why don't I help you vent your anger? I'll kill the ten disciples of Taoist Tianxuan palace one by one in chaotic Yuanqi hall and let them say that Tianxuan palace will have no harvest this time!" Zhao Yuande said with a cruel sneer, biting his teeth.

"Younger martial brother, you..." Qi Jun was surprised when he heard Zhao Yuande's words, but soon he thought of what the master said, and the shock on his face disappeared, replaced by a kind of comfort and excitement, "OK! If you can kill those ten people, elder martial brother, I will give you a great reward!"

"Boy, are you dreaming?"

"I really don't know how to write dead words..."

"You really have a big breath..."

The ten people behind the dragon were all angry by Zhao Yuande's words. Their faces were gloomy and their eyes were full of killing opportunities.

Don't mention these people. Even the ten people in Zhanxian palace seem to see fools.

In fact, they also wanted to scold Zhao Yuande, but after all, Qi Jun was present and no one spoke, but all their eyes were disdainful.

However, the Puyang day looked at Zhao Yuande's expression with some dignity. He felt the strong evil spirit erupted from Zhao Yuande. It was a terrible atmosphere accumulated after not knowing how many killings. Even if he lived for thousands of years and experienced countless killings, the evil spirit condensed was only a little more than Zhao Yuande.