Moreover, this elder martial brother can rank 12th, and his cultivation must be incomparably powerful. At least he is a figure who has stepped on one or two small steps. He still wants to give him some face.

Seeing Zhao Yuande's changing complexion, jiagujun immediately showed some pride on his face. Obviously, he thought Zhao Yuande was afraid of his master.

"Forget it!" Zhao Yuande thought for a moment and waved his hand. "Wu Yue, I'm too lazy to entangle with him. Let him apologize to me. I won't care about it any more!"

"Hoo!" when LV Zixin heard Zhao Yuande say this, he was relieved and quickly bowed to Zhao Yuande.

LV Zixin was a little silent. He followed Wu Yue like a little brother. Seeing that Zhao Yuande was willing to spare senior brother, his respect for Zhao Yuande increased again.

"Your elder martial brother, go talk!" Wu Yue looked at LV Zixin.

"OK!" Lv Zixin went to jiagujun and said nervously, "elder martial brother Jiagu, just apologize to martial uncle, martial uncle..."

"Get out! LV Zixin, get away from me!" Jia Gujun looked at LV Zixin coldly, with a grimace on his face. "Do you think I didn't hear you muttering? When I apologized to that little bastard, dream!"

"Elder martial brother Jiagu..." Lv Zixin wanted to say something, but he was greeted with a slap in the face.

LV Zixin subconsciously closed his eyes and seemed to dare not resist at all.

"Hey! Little bastard, you let go of me. If you dare to touch me, my master will kill you!" Jia Gujun roared wildly.

At this time, his hand was pinched by Zhao Yuande, and he couldn't get rid of it with his cultivation.

Not only that, he also felt a terrible spiritual threat sweeping towards him. His suppressed headache was splitting and his whole body trembled. He couldn't use a trace of cultivation.

"Hey! LV Zixin, it's not that I don't give you face, you see! Your senior brother has no regrets!" Zhao Yuande shook his head helplessly to LV Zixin.

"Martial uncle..." Lv Zixin blushed and turned away.

He felt ashamed to stand in front of Zhao Yuande. Instead of persuading the elder martial brother, he asked the elder martial brother to humiliate the elder martial uncle again, which he couldn't accept at all.

"Jia Gujun, since you don't repent and waste the great opportunity I gave you, don't blame me!" Zhao Yuande's face was like frost, and a terrible killing intention swept the other party in an instant. "I'll punish you according to the rules of Zhanxian palace!"

"Little... Dare you! If you dare to move me, you'll be dead! You'll be dead!" although the little bastard didn't dare to say three words again, Jia Gujun was still very bloody. He didn't give in to the threat of Zhao Yuande's terrible spirit.

"That's good! I hope you've always been so hard!" Zhao Yuande sneered, and his fingers had been upside down in front of jiagujun's forehead.

"Ka!"

Jiagujun's forehead and hair made a sound of bone fragmentation.

"You... You really dare... Spare me! Spare me!" when Jia Gujun found that Zhao Yuande was not joking, and the other party's fingers had been inserted into his eyebrows to know the sea, he screamed in horror.

"It's too late to beg for mercy now!" Zhao Yuande replied indifferently, and his voice was full of killing opportunities.

"Little martial uncle..." Lv Zixin wanted to say something, but Wu Yue held him.

Bu Shan's eyes widened at this time. He never dreamed that his words would lead Jia Gujun to the endless abyss. If he died here today, even he would be implicated. The Nangong martial uncle would not spare himself.

Zhao Yuande's fingers effortlessly pierced jiagujun's sea knowledge and directly shattered it.

A dark shadow flew out of the sea. It was jiagujun's spirit. At this time, his spirit looked at Zhao Yuande in horror, and his eyes were full of prayer.

If he had known it would be like this, he didn't dare to oppose Zhao Yuande!

Jiagujun turned his eyes to Bushan. It was all him... If he hadn't fanned the flames nearby, could he do such a thing?

Zhao Yuande glanced at jiagujun's spirit, didn't do it anymore, turned and strode away.

"Hey!" Wu Yue looked at jiagujun's spirit and shook her head helplessly.

She knew that little martial uncle was in big trouble this time, but she had no choice but to worry.

It was only a small matter for Zhao Yuande. He entered the war fairy palace and returned to the cultivation chamber prepared by them.

He cleaned up some of the excitement these days and entered the time fairy hall.

The time in the time fairy hall is one to two hundred. The aura here is no longer suitable for his cultivation. If you want to cultivate, you need to arrange a fairy array with chaotic fairy crystal.

He took out the refining materials from himself, which almost piled up like a mountain.

He began to learn from scratch according to the refining method obtained from the jade ultimatum of creation.

Time flies, and a month has passed. He has been able to refine an ordinary holy order and a fairy treasure.

Refining ordinary immortal treasures around him was piled up at random like garbage.

Another month later, he was able to refine the second grade immortal treasure

With the passage of time, after three years, he has been able to refine the seventh grade immortal treasure.

By this time, his materials had been basically used up.

However, all kinds of immortal treasures in front of him are piled up like a mountain. If they are placed outside, it is crazy enough.

In these three years, his accomplishments did not advance, but the spirit increased slightly.

His divine soul has just stepped into the initial stage of the supreme state, and now has taken a small step towards the middle stage of the supreme state.

Assuming that it is ten big steps from the beginning to the middle of wushangjing, he is now half a step.

"Hey! There's nothing I can do but this!" Zhao Yuande shook his head helplessly. "Bruce Lee, do you think I'm refining the thunder in my body or purifying the blood in that drop of blood essence?"

"You can't purify your blood here. That guy will find something!" Bruce Lee said in a voice. "It's better to wait until you go out!"

"OK!" Zhao Yuande nodded and thought it was reasonable, "then... Can you guide me to quench thunder!"

"This is simple!" Bruce Lee said. "I don't know which direction you will choose, destruction or paralysis?"

"What's your suggestion?" Zhao Yuande asked.

"If it were me, I would choose paralysis!" Bruce Lee said, "your various attack means are enough. Even if it is destruction, your current thunder power will not play a great role. Instead, paralysis can enable you to defeat the enemy as soon as possible in battle."