The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 178

The mountains of the Demon Emperor, the Longtan of the Dragon Clan.

"Haha! Dao Xun, thanks to you this time, humans and monsters finally don't have to sacrifice anymore."

In a luxurious crystal glazed palace, Dragon King, who had already met several times in the water mirror, raised his glass to Dao Xun and said with a big smile.

"This is what I should do, but I should apologize to you. The Qingtian Demon King ran away from me." Daoxun smiled wryly, and said to the Dragon King. He looked at the Dragon King with a concentrated expression, and then carefully scrutinized He caught the Dragon King's eyes, and his eyes looked thoughtful.

"Long Xuan, I'm about to leave this world, this glass of wine should be my farewell to you!" Dao Xun raised his glass to Long Xuan.

"Leaving this world? Are you going to ascend?" Long Xuan was taken aback, and asked Dao Xun suspiciously.

Dao Xun shook his head, but smiled, and threw a thunderous silk book to Long Xuan, "I have a close relationship with your clan. Take this book of exercises and practice hard. We will meet again if we are destined."

Speaking of this sentence, Dao Xun's ears turned red, and he thought about Zulong, but what he wanted to talk about was not the origin.

Not allowing Long Xuan to discuss further, Dao Xun directly changed the subject and started talking with the Dragon King and a group of demon kings.

It has been two days since I left the Dragon Clan. These Dragon Clan monsters and the like can really drink. Drinking wine is like drinking water. After a round of banquets, I ate raw for two days and two nights before I let these good wine guys "let go." fall".

"Young master, where are we going now?" After following Daoxun aimlessly for almost an hour, Leng Tianfeng finally couldn't help asking Daoxun.

"Go back to the Holy Land of Gu Lin first, and return the Huo Lin trapped." Dao Xun put his hands behind his back, supported the white clouds under his feet, looked down at the passing scenery below, and replied to Leng Tianfeng.

"That's..." Dao Xun suddenly paused, and looked down at a small town under his feet. This place should be the Eastern Wasteland, and he seemed to see an acquaintance.

Quecheng, this is a small town at the foot of Shenfeng Mountain. Although it was originally an empty city because of the Qingtian Demon King's invasion of Donghuang, but now that the Qingtian Demon King has been eliminated, the place has gradually regained its popularity.

Many sects that were nearly wiped out under the evil disaster gradually began to rebuild, and in this small city, there are also several sect disciples who are recruiting people.

"Brother Xiong, after recruiting for a long time, there is no one who came to test. It seems that there will be no one in this city." On a bustling street, Xiong Feiting and a few disciples of Shenlianmen stood next to the recruiting disciples. Behind the clerk's desk, he looked sad.

"It's Immortal Sword Gate again! Why on earth are they going against us everywhere? No matter which city we go to, they always recruit good seedlings away first, and even threaten the people not to participate in our test!" Xiong Feiting slapped the table impatiently, Striding up and down, the eyes seem to be able to burst into flames.

"Sigh! Brother, you shouldn't have shown your ability to forge spirit weapons in batches in public because of the demon disaster. Now the Immortal Sword Sect is not warning us. As long as you don't hand over the method of condensing the strange fire, brother, let us alone!" Disciples can't be recruited either!"

"If this continues, the Divine Refinement Sect will be wiped out, senior brother, you might as well..."

"Shut up! I will never hand over the method of condensing the strange fire!" Xiong Feiting stopped the words of the disciple of the Divine Refining Sect beside him, and said in a cold voice.

"Why are you so angry?" Dao Xun's slightly smiling voice came from behind Xiong Feiting and patted him on the shoulder.

"Dao Xun!" Xiong Feiting was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes widened, and he shouted in astonishment, turning around to look at Dao Xun.

And his loud roar also attracted the attention of passers-by on the street.

The avenue, which was originally a little deserted after the reconstruction, immediately became crowded because of his roar.

"Dao Xun! It's Dao Xun!"

"The Great Elder of Gulin Holy Land! Our savior!"

"Where is he!"

"Fuck!" Now it was Dao Xun's turn to widen his eyes in astonishment, the street that was deserted just now became full of people, and all of them rushed towards him.

Dao Xun pulled Xiong Feiting up and disappeared in the same place, wondering in his heart, could it be that during the break time when he was going to the Dragon Clan, someone did something immoral in his name?This is the rhythm of everyone shouting and beating!
"Huh!" On a high attic in the center of the city, Dao Xun let out a long breath, patted his chest, and asked Xiong Feiting beside him, "What's going on? What kind of hatred do these people have against me? Look at all of these menacing ones."

"Haha!" Xiong Feiting patted Dao Xun's shoulder and laughed twice, and said, "It's not a deep hatred, it's a life-saving grace! In the past few days, the news that you subdued the Qingtian Demon King has spread throughout almost the entire cultivation world !"

"I think, besides paying respects to your great power, they just want to say thank you." Xiong Feiting said with a gloating smile, looked at Daoxun twice, and pointed at him.

"When I subdued the Qingtian Demon King, obviously not many people saw it." Dao Xun muttered, and then his eyes lit up, remembering what happened in Gulan City, he gritted his teeth, it must be that stinky girl!
"By the way, why are you here?" After laughing for a while, Xiong Feiting asked Dao Xun with a puzzled expression.

"I should ask you that. What was the one who sighed just now?" Daoxun glanced at Xiong Feiting and asked him.

Xiong Feiting fell silent for a moment, shook his head, and then slowly explained the cause and effect.

It turned out that he was provoked by the method of condensing different fires that Dao Xun taught him. Xiong Feiting, who had the different fires, made rapid progress in refining weapons. When the Qingtian Demon King attacked humans, he saw that many cultivators lacked weapons , he showed his hand, refining spirit weapons in batches and giving them to cultivators.

Who knows, but Xianjianmen took a fancy to his kindling.

The distribution of weapons by Shenlianmen in the evil disaster can be described as a good relationship, and it has favored many cultivators. It is not easy to snatch them from Xianjianmen, but it was a stumbling block when the Shenlianmen was rebuilt. Can't recruit disciples.

"Immortal Sword Sect?" Dao Xun murmured, he still remembered that the former number one sect in the Eastern Wasteland did not know what happened now.

"Dare to take your fire? Let me warn them." Dao Xun looked cold, Xiong Feiting, he also treated him as a friend, this person has a bold personality, thanks to his pile of spirit stones, Allow Dao Xun to open the passage to the lower space of the small world.

"Hey! No, no!" Xiong Feiting waved his hands with a smile, pulled Daoxun and said, "Look at your current reputation, why is it so troublesome? You only need to send a word, and those people still have to beg for obeisance." Are you going to enter my God's Refinement Gate?"

(End of this chapter)