Chapter 15

Fu Xuan looked at Tao Tianjun and his face was full of smiles.

He has lived for too many years, and his eyelashes are empty. How can he not know what Dao Tianjun means? The reason why he says so is purely to disgust Dao Tianjun.

Obviously, he wants to "retaliate" Tao Tianjun's name.

In this regard.

Tao Tianjun also saw it.

But it is impossible to admit mistakes. It is impossible to admit mistakes in this life.

Suddenly, he thought of another word that forced the king to roar.

It's impossible to admit his mistake. At first, he was taught by the master to never admit his mistake. Then he slapped the master on the head. He was chased and killed for three days and nights. He never admitted his mistake. That's how he hung.

Tao Tianjun agreed with the roaring king.

"Do you have any physical problems?" Fu Xuan looked at Tao Tianjun unexpectedly.

Dao Tianjun regained his consciousness and was also surprised, "no problem?"

See.

Fu Xuan frowned. Although he was strange, he was absolutely interested in Tao Tianjun, who inherited the pulse of Shi Yun.

At the moment, Tao Tianjun's expression is definitely not aimless.

"I'll see again."

After checking for a long time and using several methods continuously, Fu Xuan turned to look at Dao Tianjun, "are you sure you have a problem?"

Tao Tianjun stared.

"Sure, more than ten days ago, this rock..." the sound was swinging, and he said what happened that day.

He didn't intend to hide the Dragon King.

In other words, this can deepen the explanation of your physical changes. Why not.

Fu Xuan's pupils flickered like the sun's fine fire jumping.

The old face was full of horror.

"Dragon King, a dragon lying under the stars..."

Soon he converged in horror and said the same thing as Dao Tianjun, "the Dragon King won't hurt you."

Stop talking.

Fu Xuan raised his hand and waved, and the vast mana turned into a divine rainbow.

Tao Tianjun could feel that there was a light under his feet, holding himself up, and the whole man flew up.

The wind roared in my ears, like thunder.

Overlooking the earth below, you can see thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, magnificent rivers, winding and rugged peaks.

Now.

Tao Tianjun's face was full of envy.

"After you practice, you can do it naturally." Fu Xuan said softly.

Smelling the speech, Dao Tianjun nodded gently.

The breeze blew and his sideburns fluttered. He lowered his head, and there was a kind of silence in his drooping eyelids.

Fu Xuan didn't know he had accomplishments, but thought he had become a mortal.

But Dao Tianjun knew it.

He embarked on another path, which is now equivalent to the flesh of the quadrupole. The most unacceptable thing for him is that he can't fly.

you 're right!

Just can't fly.

The reality reached the quadrupole, which was not flying, but he couldn't even fly. He could jump very high.

"Hey... Poor me, why can't I go to heaven?"

Tao Tianjun said silently in his heart.

However, he has no heartache, because he knows that he can't fly now, which doesn't mean he can't fly in the future. At least after triggering invincible, he can walk in the void. Maybe this is the difference of his way.

I don't know how long it took.

Dao Tianjun felt almost asleep and drowsy.

"Here?" Dao Tianjun opened his eyes, felt that he had landed and whispered.

Seeing, there is no so-called fairy secret land. Some are desolate, red ancient land and continuous dark peaks.

Eh... Dao Tianjun found that the wonderful old man was gone.

Looking around, Fu Xuan could not be seen.

"Where are you, old wonderful? Did you go to have your hair done? Don't leave me alone."

Dao Tianjun shouted loudly.

This area is open and vast, with sound reverberating and moving away.

There was no response.

Dao Tianjun shouted again, "old Qihua, you went to buy oranges. Let me stay where I am."

After confirming it.

Dao Tianjun understood that Fu Xuan was lost.

In this regard, he is very helpless. In fact, he has thought of it with his insight. This may be the so-called test.

Shaking his head, Dao Tianjun began his journey.

Time goes by slowly.

Tao Tianjun didn't know how far he had gone and didn't bother to count.

Walking on this barren land is really lonely and boring. At the same time, what makes daotianjun dissatisfied most is that this place is really a place where birds don't shit.

I've been away for most of the day. I haven't even seen a personal picture.

"My dear old man Fu Xuan, you just threw the people you just recognized on the wasteland. Your conscience won't hurt."

Dao Tianjun shouted from time to time.

Fang Zheng won't lose a piece of meat even if he shouts, as a way to pass the time.

Walking room.

Tao Tianjun pulled down his voice when he was three or five.

The other side.

In the center of the remnant wasteland, there is an ancient peak with a bronze immortal hall.

Bronze ancient hall.

There are still several figures sitting in the temple, but today there are more figures than usual. They have lofty breath and look like immortals. They are no worse than those figures.

Fu Xuan's figure also appeared in it.

Their eyes are like torches, like two stars hanging in the sky. They are all looking at a dark mirror in the center of the palace.

In that mirror, a piece of wasteland was shown, and the figure of Dao Tianjun was also on it.

"Are there any kind-hearted people? An old man lost his name, Fu Xuan..."

There was a sound in the mirror.

Listen to the sound, and the sound that kept coming out before.

The people in the bronze immortal hall were extremely strange. If they saw Fu Xuan, they were looked at by some eyes.

"Interesting Terran kid."

A low, thunderous figure sounded. It was a figure like an iron tower, breathing like a tiger and a dragon.

"Is he really the son chosen by the Dragon King?" a female voice sounded, which was extremely charming. From the voice, we can hear that the owner must be an enchanting and charming woman.

At the same time, the beautiful voice sounded again.

"This strange temperament is in line with Fu Xuan, cluck..."

"This smelly boy, I must kill him."

Fu Xuan's beard was about to curl up. He was almost ashamed to see people.

The other side.

Da Mao, a little boy of only three years old.

He was playing at the entrance of the village. He lifted a ball not far away.

Looking at the ball rolling, big Mao chased it. Suddenly the ball stopped rolling, and big Mao saw a pair of feet.

Big hair raised his baby fat head and blinked his black eyes.

"Who are you..."

After saying this sentence, a word came out.

"The child asked you something. Did you see an old man in sackcloth? He followed me and lost. He's a little Alzheimer's."

Big Mao was stunned by the words of the big brother in front of him.

And in the bronze fairy hall.

The collapse of wooden chairs sounded.

Fu Xuan directly kicked over the table in front of him, and his beard was so high.

"Smelly boy!!"

Others looked at Fu Xuan's expression and smiled in their eyes.

Fu Xuan.

This strange man who entered the wasteland can be said to be powerful. There is no doubt that even though Fu Xuan's strength is weaker than them, they dare not underestimate it, because no one knows Fu Xuan's real strength.

It's just that this perverse and eccentric Fu Xuan.

Today, he gave him a hand. They never thought of it

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