I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

Nodding his head with a smile, he said, "Old Ancestor, I already have a plan. I'm going to find some old friends, so I won't enter the world with you."

Hearing Patriarch Liuyun's answer, Gong Ziliang couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Then I thought that after this farewell, it might be difficult to see each other again.

Even though the contact time with Patriarch Liuyun was only less than half a day, Gong Ziliang still felt a little bit reluctant.

"Senior, do you have any things that are inconvenient to carry, such as spirit crystal chalcedony, or Lingbao..."

Before the young master finished his good words, he saw Patriarch Liuyun's face was embarrassed.

Before he fell into a deep sleep back then, he exchanged all his possessions for spiritual crystal chalcedony, which was used to create this secret stone chamber.

And when he broke through with his Dao heart just now, he drained all of the aura in these spirit crystals and chalcedony.

As for the spirit treasures, apart from a few close-fitting ones used to nourish the soul, they have been refined into natal objects.

Others, thousands of years past, have long been damaged.

all in all.

What Gong Ziliang wanted, he didn't have it here.

It is naturally impossible for Patriarch Liuyun to say such words.

Otherwise, the majestic Nirvana pinnacle might be so poor that it would be impossible to show off.

Immediately, he said earnestly: "Relying on external objects is a taboo in practice."

"If you want to go far enough on the journey of practice, the most important thing is your own efforts."

After Liuyun Patriarch finished speaking, without giving Gong Ziliang a chance to speak, he stretched out his hand and photographed a figure from the air.

It was Xing Feng.

At this time, Xing Feng closed his eyes tightly and breathed out, the spiritual energy in his body was like a wild horse, attacking his meridians unscrupulously.

Fortunately, his physical body still has some foundation in the realm of gods, so he didn't explode and die.

"This son came here 20 years ago and got my inheritance. He is also considered half of my ancestor's apprentice."

"Forget it, I'll help you again."

Patriarch Liuyun said, with a slap of his palm, a cloud of spiritual energy was injected into Xing Feng's body, to sort out the spiritual energy of his rampage.

In the blink of an eye, Xing Feng's breathing became stable again.

"Fortunately, you came in time. A few days later, his Dao foundation will completely collapse, and even I will be powerless at that time."

"His injuries have healed now, but the lost realm can only be slowly recovered."

"Okay, it's over here, I'm going to leave soon, Patriarch, so let's leave now."

After Liuyun Patriarch finished speaking, he ignored Gong Ziliang's still looking at him expectantly, waved his sleeves, and rolled Gong Ziliang and Xing Feng out of the stone room.

next moment.

The scenery in Gong Ziliang's field of vision reversed rapidly, and soon left the range of Qiyun Mountain Range.

"Old fellow, you are really stingy!"

Landing on a wilderness, Gong Ziliang raised his head and looked in the direction of the secret place deep in the Qiyun Mountains, and complained angrily.

Gong Ziliang didn't even bother to believe half of the punctuation marks that Old Ancestor Liuyun prevaricated.

"Brother, where are we?"

At this moment, Xing Feng's weak voice sounded next to him.

Immediately without waiting for Young Master Liang to answer, Xing Feng suddenly noticed something. After the spiritual power in his body circulated for a week, his eyes suddenly burst into light, and he looked at Young Master Liang with burning eyes:

"Brother, what happened? Why are my injuries healed?"

Gong Ziliang didn't hide anything, and told Xing Feng what he could say about what happened in the secret realm of the stone chamber.

Hearing that the owner of the secret realm had been sleeping there, Xing Feng was shocked.

"Senior Liuyun's kindness is so great, it can't be done, Xing must go to thank him."

Xing Feng stood up and was about to rush into the Qiyun Mountains in front of him.

But he was grabbed by Gong Ziliang.

"Okay, then old...Since the senior threw us out, he definitely doesn't want to see us again."

"Even if you run over now, you won't see anyone."

Gong Ziliang said angrily, he was still indignant at the behavior of Patriarch Liuyun's indiscretion.

"Hey, Mr. Xing received the great kindness of Senior Liuyun twice, and he couldn't repay him. He really feels ashamed."

"But since the seniors don't want to see each other again, Xing can't go against the wishes of the seniors."

Xing Feng was full of regret. Seeing this, Gong Ziliang rolled his eyes and said:

"Okay, it's been a long time since we came out this time. Now that you've recovered from your injuries, brother Xing, you'd better go back to Chaicheng first."

Hearing what Gong Ziliang said, and thinking that the people of the Pingjiang Dynasty were still in Chaicheng, Xing Feng's eyes flashed coldly.

Nodding and holding tears, they rushed towards Chaicheng.

Just as the two left, a figure appeared in the wilderness like a ghost.

It was the ancestor Liuyun.

Standing three feet tall, with the sky above his head at this moment, standing on the vast wilderness, he has the aura to open up the sky and the earth.

Immediately, he raised his head, with a disdainful gaze, as if he wanted to tear off the dark sky, and see the existence hidden behind the curtain.

The world was speechless, only the wind blowing from Qiyun Mountain whimpered and roared.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze, looked towards the direction where Gong Ziliang and Xing Feng disappeared, and whispered in his mouth: "Little friend, I hope that when we meet next time, you will be qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with the ancestor and fight against the sky." !"

Before the voice fell, under the sky, the golden lightning that had disappeared before reappeared.

"Boom boom boom!"

In an instant, high above the sky, as if a god was beating a war drum, thunder was rolling.

Immediately, the golden thunderbolt aimed at the figure of Patriarch Liuyun below, and struck down at an extreme speed that was difficult to capture with consciousness.

However, before the golden thunder and lightning fell, a gust of mountain wind blew across the ground, and the figure of Patriarch Liuyun swayed and drifted away with the wind.

At Yin time, the sky and the earth are dark and unclear.

Dongcheng District of Chaicheng, the royal residence located here.

In addition to sticking to the torch, he began to hand over the guards of the Golden Armored Army who were changing shifts.

Everyone else was immersed in a sound sleep.

Little did they know that danger was approaching them.

In the night.

There were about 20 to 30 figures in a group, wrapped in gray night clothes, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

"Quick battle, remember our goal, it's Lin Anruo!"

When they came to the sealed back door of the mansion, the first person gave a warning in a low voice.

"Obey!"

After the man finished speaking, everyone behind him responded respectfully.

Seeing this, the man nodded, looked at a figure in gray robe who was closely following him, and said in a deep voice: "Old man, please lead Jin Zhan away later."

The figure in the gray robe was not the disabled old man, or someone else.

And the first person who spoke to him was undoubtedly Yin Zhiping.

As for the "Golden Zhan" that Yin Zhiping mentioned, it was the leader of the Golden Armored Army who had fought against the old man Tiancan in the past.

With a person in the late stage of the real martial arts realm, coupled with the will to fight and fight on the battlefield, even the old man with a disability would not dare to say that he can be sure of winning when he is matched.

Therefore, according to the plan made before coming here, the most difficult Jin Zhan was led away by the old man with disabilities.

The other practitioners in the palace were handed over to these people brought by Yin Zhiping to deal with them.