Coming down from the Flying Kite Warship, Lu Xiaotian used the Deputy Yuan Shen to ripen the earth-based golden fruit in the enchantment for the first time. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info looked at the gold condensation fruit trees growing in the enchantment, Lu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and collected all the five series of gold condensation fruits, he had spent a lot of effort, but fortunately, these efforts were not in vain.

Originally, he planned to go back to the camp for a temporary rest, but at this time, there was a jubilant atmosphere in the camp, and even a large number of Qi refining cultivators who were nearby rushed over, and a large number of people in the black pressure were obviously excited about his return. If it weren't for this kind of battle in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, I'm afraid these people wouldn't be so crazy.

It's not easy to stay in the camp, so it's better to settle the matter here as soon as possible. Lu Xiaotian frowned and dispelled the idea of going to the camp.

As soon as he turned around, he happened to see a group of monks from the Ancient Sword Sect flying through the air, one of them was his old acquaintance Yuan Hao, Yuan Hao at this time was a little more stable than before, but there was still strong hostility in his eyes when he looked at him, and there was a strong color of jealousy.

Lu Xiaotian just didn't see the other party, and flew straight to the battle platform.

Yuan Hao couldn't help clenching his fists, during the Qi refining period, the gap between him and Lu Xiaotian was not too big, but he was still defeated by Lu Xiaotian's men, originally he thought that after building the foundation, relying on his talent in cultivation, he would exert a stronger power of the Burning Sun Double Hume Sword, and he could easily overwhelm the other party again. But every result is a disappointment, and the ensuing shame, until now he has also become the top master among the foundation building monks, but he found that he no longer understands the opponent at all, the more the old opponent in front of him looks more and more like a mist, and even in the Ancient Sword Sect, another peerless Luo Qing who is no less talented than him has never been disdainful of him, and his heart is attached to this person. It seems that he has lost everything to this Lu Xiaotian, thinking of this, Yuan Hao is even more resentful. Lu Xiaotian's flat expression was equivalent to disdain for him in Yuan Hao's opinion, Yuan Hao couldn't help but clench his fists, it was because of the other party that he became a big joke in the Ancient Sword Sect, at least in his own opinion.

Where did Lu Xiaotian think that in such a short moment, Yuan Hao would have so many thoughts in his heart, in fact, he really didn't take Yuan Hao to heart anymore, for himself, if he couldn't break through to the Jindan period, everything would be just a vain.

Taking a breath, Lu Xiaotian landed directly on the battle platform in the middle. This barren Gobi, coupled with the beating war drums, adds a bit of solemnity to this place.

"See, Senior Brother Lu actually went directly to the battle platform, let's go quickly and cheer for Senior Brother Lu!" The disciples of Lingxiao Palace in the camp saw this scene and immediately made a noise, originally thinking that Lu Xiaotian would take a break in the camp, but he didn't expect that he had just arrived, so he went directly to the battle platform.

"Let's go, only Senior Brother Lu has this kind of courage, those monks who go to the battle platform, which one is not carefully prepared. ”

"That's it, let's go, Senior Brother Lu just came back from outside and went directly to the stage to fight, and we can't weaken the momentum of Lingxiao Palace. ”

The foundation building monks in the camp are accustomed to coming out, and the banner of Lingxiao Palace is erected high, and it is lined up in the wind. However, in comparison, the scene is more and more popular are those Qi refining cultivators, in the eyes of the vast majority of Qi refining cultivators, Lu Xiaotian has simply become their spiritual symbol, born in casual cultivation, no family background, and no Jindan ancestor as a master, but it has reached a point that makes people feel incredible, for these Qi refining cultivators, Lu Xiaotian has reached the limit they can imagine, as for the Jindan period, it is too far away, naturally it is not imaginable. Like Lu Xiaotian, with his own efforts, he can reach such an astonishing level, and his cultivation can shake thousands of foundation building monks on both sides of the enemy, doesn't it mean that they also have a glimmer of hope?

"Roar!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The news of Lu Xiaotian's return to Lingxiao Palace blew around like a whirlwind, no matter what the relationship with the Lingxiao Palace monks was before, at this time, they both belonged to the Mochizuki Cultivation Immortal Realm, and since the protracted battle with the exotic monks, the Mochizuki Realm and the exotic monks had accumulated too much hatred, and on the battle platform, the Mochizuki Realm monks had killed and injured a large number of top foundation building monks, and all factions had losses. At this time, the war drums beat again, and a strong battle intent surged in everyone's hearts. And the news that Lu Xiaotian had killed dozens of flying cavalry tribes and overwhelmed the three top masters of the Exotic Land in the previous amazing battle before his return was even more spread in a short period of time, and everyone with an incredible expression at the same time, they fell into a hysterical frenzy. At this time, Lu Xiaotian not only became the target of many Qi refining cultivators from Lingxiao Palace, but also became the direction of countless other sects with the same origin.

The battle platform is set up for foreign monks, provoking in every way, the tree lives a skin, and the person lives a breath, for the general environment of their own cultivation, the constraints of the sect, and the reward of merit points. They had to fight, and every monk who dared to climb the battle platform deserved their support.

However, on both sides of the battle platform, at this time, there was a rare scene that had never appeared before, the various sects on the side of the Mochizuki Cultivation Immortal Realm had a high fighting spirit, and the war drums were beating loudly, and the Heavenly Dome, the Southern Wilderness, and the three major alliances of the Stars were silent, and there was no sign of anyone going to fight for the time being.

Seeing this amazing scene in front of him, it was Lei Wantian, Huo Yuming and other Jindan monks, and they couldn't help but be a little surprised at this time.

"It seems that we don't know as much about Lu Xiaotian as those enemies. Huo Yuming's eyes flashed.

"There is no one to fight, these three alliances have put down the battle platform, this time they are going to slap their faces. Lei Wantian smiled.

"I really can't imagine that there can be such a character among the foundation building disciples of your Lingxiao Palace, just by showing up, no one among the foreign monks dares to come forward to fight. "At this time, on the flying battleship of the Ancient Sword Sect, an old man with green hair flew down to the flying kite battleship of Lingxiao Palace.

"That is, this Lu Xiaotian is not only extremely strong, far surpassing the monks of the same level, but also since he entered the Scarlet Forbidden Land, he has repeatedly made great contributions to my Lingxiao Palace, and what is even more rare is that this son has a resolute temperament, is dedicated to the Tao, and is not moved by external objects. It is indeed surprising to have such strength now. Huo Yuming saw the old monster with a blue beard, and there was an irrepressible smile on his face. at

When he heard Huo Yuming mention the bloody forbidden land, the corners of the old monster's mouth crooked, but it was because of the kid on the battle platform that he lost the bet.

However, as soon as he thought that his beloved disciple died on this battle platform, a burst of hatred surged in the heart of the old monster with blue beard, "Okay, old monster Huo, you don't have to squeeze me, as long as this silver-haired boy can take this breath for me, the trivial things in the past can be nothing." ”