Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years

Top Level Air Fortune, Secretly Trained For Thousands of Years
Tianjiao Unparalleled, famous immortal


After killing the god Yu, Han Jue entrusted his dream to the god Peacock.


"Very fast?"


The peacock god was astonished, how long was the time between the two dreams?


Could it be that the Dark Lord had followed him, protecting him in secret?


impossible!


Or……


The peacock god looked at the forbidden dark lord with admiration.


Han Jue said, "After you leave, find a place where you can train well, and I'll let you know if you need you in the future."


When the voice fell, Han Jue instantly let go of his dream.


The peacock god opened his eyes.


He was imprisoned in a furnace, and the space inside was vast, like a world of fire.


He raised his head to look at the sky, and a five-colored divine light shot out from behind, directly piercing through the sky, and a white light shot down the hole.


The peacock god directly jumped out and entered the large hall.


The hall was quiet, and there was no other creature besides him.


Lord Peacock looked around vigilantly, and discovered that there was no aura of Lord Yu's trust.


Shenjun Xin Yu should not have escaped. If he escaped, his magical power was still there. Only when he died would the restraints of this huge cauldron weaken. Therefore, the Merak god was able to escape on his own.


"Hmmm, do you have any supporters? Just pretend to be dead!"


The peacock god glanced at this hall in disdain, and then he placed the large cauldron that held himself up in his sleeves, and then walked away.


God Xinyu also had a world, and there was even a saint, the God of Peacocks was full of anger and needed to vent, so she massacred this world.


After a few hours.


The God of Peacock Gods appeared in the dark forbidden area, and he gave a cold snort: "If you're the one to blame, you were born in the wrong place!"


He turned into a five-colored divine light, and disappeared into the darkness.


...


Not Zhou Shenshan.


Han Yu was meditating under the old tree, suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Qin Ling hover in the air in front of him.


Qin Ling wore god armor, held a god warrior, and flew with a magic weapon, which was braver than any fairy god Han Yu had ever seen.


Both eyes met, and both of them smiled.


Qin Ling fell down and knelt down in front of Han Tuo, loudly and resolutely saying: "Unless Sun Qinling's disciple returns to meet his master!"


He lowered his head.


The woman in Tsing Yi in the distance was startled and looked at this scene with her eyes open.


He was secretly surprised.


Qin Ling saw that it was not easy, except for Han Jue before, she had never seen anyone with a temper that was stronger than Qin Ling.


Even Han Yu looked weak in front of Qin Ling!


Qin Ling watched the woman in Tsing Yi and asked, "Is he?"


Han Yu smiled and said, "Cultivator on the mountain, don't worry about him, tell me why he came back, how did these hundreds of thousands of years pass?"


"no problem."


Qin Ling replied happily, seeing Han Yu goodbye, she was also very excited.


The woman in Tsing Yi was secretly shocked.


Hundreds of thousands of years...


Guangtu Sun was still like this, how long did this senior live?


Qin Ling started talking about her trip to Chaos, and soon the woman in Tsing Yi listened carefully.


A few days later.


Qin Ling had just finished speaking, and Han Yu was deeply moved. He did not expect Qin Ling to live such a wonderful life this year.


The woman in Tsing Yi looked into Qin Ling's eyes with great admiration, she was about to give up in that desperate situation.


He suddenly felt that the hatred he carried in his body was nothing.


After so many years, Master might have reincarnated a long time ago, perhaps he had reincarnated as a generation of arrogance.


Qin Ling looked at the woman in Tsing Yi, and stopped talking.


The lady Tsing Yi pouted her lips and immediately went down the mountain.


Qin Ling then explained the reason for returning this time.


Hearing that Qin Ling was going to be Liangjie's son and have to suffer for a lifetime, Han Yu inevitably frowned.


Qin Ling calmly said: "Master Zhou Fan told me that this matter was approved by the elders of the gods and gods. There must be nothing wrong, and a wise man would not dare to count me from it."


As soon as Han Jue was mentioned, the worry on Han Yu's face disappeared.


“Then, I won't stop you.” Han Yu smiled.


Qin Ling laughed.


Han Yu said with emotion: "I didn't expect you to have grown so much, you could be yourself, even better than me. It really makes me happy."


Qin Ling scratched his head and said with a smile: "How can I, in my heart, Master is the most important and powerful person! No matter how strong I become, you will always be my parents and loved ones!"


"Only you can talk."


"Hey-hey."


A few months later, Qin Ling left.


Han Yu stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at his left back.


At this moment, he really felt that Qin Ling had grown up.


Han Yu was somehow and somewhat empty in his heart.


He knew that it would be difficult for Qin Ling to accompany him in the future, the time gathered would only get shorter and the intervals would only get longer.


Han Yu was unwilling to think about Han Jue.


The Hidden Gate had cultivated countless Tianjiao, and many had even made a name for themselves in Chaos.


Will the old ancestor lose it as well?


"how is this possible……"


Han Yu could not help but feel ridiculous.


How could he compare to his ancestors.


In the next hundred years, the name Qin Ling of Tianjiao was often mentioned in the immortal world. First, many saints bluntly said that he was the strongest talent, and Qin Ling challenged everywhere to prove his strength.


No one could hurt Qin Ling, but Qin Ling was suppressing her immensely.


At the same time, the temple began to build momentum for Xia Zhizun.


In the next five thousand years, Qin Ling and Xia Zhizun's prestige reached its peak, becoming the incomparable arrogance of all beings in the fairy world.


Until one day.


These two peerless Tianjiao, who were not kings, met in a decisive battle at the peak of Kunlun Mountain, causing a sensation in the fairy world!


Countless practitioners went to watch the battle, as some of the saints said that the victor of both would be an existence beyond the saints, he said, and will be the most powerful arrogant in Taoist history!


When the day of the decisive battle arrived, hundreds of millions of practitioners gathered around Mount Kunlun, watching the battle from a distance.


This battle shook the earth!


All the practitioners who witnessed the battle were subdued, and they deserved to be peerless arrogant.


But the ending made all the creatures in an uproar!


The two peerless Tianjiao were hard to distinguish from each other, in the end, they were killed together and blew themselves up, desperately to punish each other.


His Highness Xuandu took action to protect the two souls, as both of them had caused great destruction in the immortal world and inadvertently injured many spectators, he said, His Majesty Xuandu made them reincarnate and awaken in red dust.


The peerless Tianjiao, which was hard to come by forever, appeared two in the same era, and they all ended up fighting together!


This battle has been a good story ~www.mtlnovel.com~ has been circulated for good, not only in the fairy world, but also in the world, but also in heaven and all the worlds and even the chaotic skyline had many practitioners talking about it.


Qin Ling and Xia Zhizun would be names in mythology, such as Pangu, Sanqing, Daozu, Shenwei Tiansheng, etc.


Perhaps they had yet to reach the sacred realm, but their talent was left behind for the countless daydreams of the later generations of practitioners.


If they don't die, their future is limitless!


Because of this, many practitioners even thought that their own deaths were caused by the saints, for fear that there would be two more Pangu!


Hell.


Inside the Yan Luo Temple.


Yang Tiandong looked at Qin Ling, whose hands and feet were bound by soul chains, and said with emotion: "Yes, not bad, even though she died, she also won the honor for the hidden door."


Qin Ling was originally indifferent, but when she heard these words, she couldn't help but ask carefully: "Do you have a friendship with a hidden door?"