After the spread of this battle, it was destined to cause a lot of sensation, and no junior dared to underestimate the old guys who were stuck, Zhuang Youde made a name for himself for the first time in the Central Sanctuary.

But that's about it.

The focus of everyone's attention soon shifted to those genius monks again.

Long Buregret and Fang Buregret passed all the way, and began to show their heads and feet more and more, and as the opponent became stronger and stronger, the ultimate strength of the two began to surface.

Long Buregret turned out to be already a Dao Heart Change, while Fang Buregret did not have a Dao Heart Change, but he had already fused an eighth-order spiritual object.

......

Of course, despite this, the two still have a long way to go to the top.

In a place like the Central Sanctuary, there is no shortage of geniuses, as well as children from the great forces.

2. Changing the Dao Heart?Eighth-Order Spiritual Object?

The pile of resources came out in a pile!

......

In the Northern Holy Alliance, the fight is in full swing.

And on the side of the Southern Saint Alliance, someone also ushered in a happy event.

......

"Wow wow-"

The loud cry of a baby rang out in the cave.

A child with pink makeup, wrapped in swaddling clothes, was held high by the Dao Lang of the troubled times, and looked at it very intently.

The eyes of the prodigal son of the troubled era Daolang were full of excitement and joy, as well as the kind color that appeared for the first time, and he laughed happily.

From today, he will also embark on a new journey in life, becoming a father and experiencing an identity that he has never experienced in this life.

"Sister Dao, thank you for your hard work. ”

After retrieving the child, Dao Lang said to the sweaty jade man on the bed.

Xian Daomei smiled shyly and said nothing, but her eyes were full of happiness.

"You're so resting, I'll take the child and show it to the senior brothers. ”

Dao Lang said again.

Waiting until Xian Daomei nodded, Daolang nodded to the Liangyan next to him, and then walked out with the child in his arms.

......

"Junior brother, congratulations. ”

Jun was silent, the sea was singing, Lu Zongjiu, and Cang Maha were already waiting outside, and when they saw Daolang in the troubled world coming out with the child in his arms, they all smiled and stepped forward to congratulate.

In troubled times, Dao Lang thanked him happily.

After he said goodbye to Fang Junmei back then, he naturally came back to find Jun Buyu and the others, and several of them cultivated together.

Everyone looked at him, and they were a little embarrassed in their hearts, after having this child, it was impossible for Daolang in the troubled times to go back to that world with them.

He's really going to be a man of this world!

"Senior brother, I have never liked to read, so you can give this child a name, it is a boy. ”

Dao Lang Chaojun said silently in the troubled times.

Jun Bu was not polite, nodded, and thought about it while looking at the child.

The crowd looked at him.

......

"In your father's life, the prodigal son will not change his money. ”

After a while, Jun Buyu looked at the child and said, indescribable emotion.

"Turning back in troubled times?"

When Haifang Song heard this, he immediately joked.

When several people heard this, they laughed together, and Dao Lang in the troubled times had a slightly complicated expression.

Jun Bu said: "Naturally, you can't turn back in troubled times, this child in this life, you have to walk upright, you have to go upright, you have to first self-denial and etiquette, stick to your heart, this child's name, it's called Keshou, troubled times, I hope he is in troubled times, the more he has to guard himself." ”

"Good name! The more troubled the times, the more you have to defend yourself. ”

When the words fell, Cang Maha praised first.

Hai Fangge and Lu Zongjiu also nodded their heads and said yes.

"Defend the ......, guard the "

Dao Lang in the troubled times muttered and repeated, his eyes indescribably stunned.

After repeating it five or six times, he nodded heavily and said: "Keep it well, I hope that this child will not learn from me in the future, and will be self-denying and courteous all his life, and stick to his heart." ”

Everyone nodded in unison.

"Senior brother, I won't teach others, this kid, it's better to train you. ”

Dao Lang said again, smiling a little scoundrel at the corner of his mouth.

The crowd laughed again.

"Is your way of sword spells fake? You just love to be lazy!"

Jun Buyu also shook his head and smiled, but he didn't refuse, nodded and said: "Okay, this kid will be taught by me, as long as he is willing to work hard, he will be less talented, and I will also train you to produce a first-class offspring in the world!"

is still confident and proud.

Dao Lang nodded heavily when he heard it, without the slightest doubt.

It seems that as long as this man agrees to come down, it will definitely become a reality.

......

Boom Boom Boom –

The sound of the fight, and the boom again!

In the hall of the Northern Saint Alliance, the fight has begun to come to an end, and today is one of the battles of the Eight into Four, and one of the parties is the dragon who does not regret it.

At this moment, this person is also like a sandbag, bombarded by the opponent.

It's not that he is not strong enough, but the opponent is too fast, and the opponent has already fused the eighth-order spiritual object and cast the Heavenly Step Pass, killing like a ghost.

Rumble!

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the majestic figure drew an arc in the void and was blasted out.

The dragon did not regret the blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of depression.

"On my own, I can comprehend the two changes of the Dao heart, but in a short period of time, I can't get the eighth-order spiritual object, this battle is ......"

The dragon muttered in his heart without regret.

Maybe you are a little unconvinced to lose, but the Xiuzhen world is like this, only asking about winning or losing.

......

"Your Excellency, did you lose and continue to fight?"

The opponent finally stood still, showing a clear figure, a thin young man, with long eyebrows and thin eyes, a hooked nose, and a smile on the skin and flesh looking at the dragon without regrets.

This person's name is Meng Changsheng, and he is also a disciple of a supreme monk, with a good master, and a cadre of cultivation resources, it is obviously not less, and the supernatural means will definitely not be bad.

After Long Buregret stood still, he stared at the other party a few times, didn't say a word, and turned his head away.

There was no other emotion on the hard and cold face, only a deep calm in the eyes, and all the flames were hidden, waiting for the day when they would come back.

......

Another battle fell, and the dragon did not regret being eliminated.

He is already a monk who has attracted great attention, and there are still a large number of monks who regret his elimination.

When he came to the outermost place, Long Buregret took out the elixir and healed his wounds alone, with no loneliness in his expression, only rock-like loneliness.

Swish!

With a soft sound, a figure fell out of thin air and landed beside him.

It was a young woman dressed in green clothes, with a cyan appearance, covering her peerless face and white hair, and the aura exuded from her body was the breath of the early days, which was actually a mirror of Zhu Yan.

This woman is now, her peerless appearance has not changed, and she has added a little bit of young woman's style, if she didn't deliberately cover it up, her custody has attracted a lot of attention.

"Mother?"

Long Buregret saw her, and called out a little dumbfounded, and his cold face showed a childlike surprise.

It turned out to be Zhu Yancijing's son.

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