Long Aotian is dead again

I am Long Aotian, what should I do if I have been trained by the devil, I am waiting online, I am in a hurry, send me a roast chicken (〃'▽'〃)

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"boom!"

Long Aotian stood up annoyed and irritable after another alchemy explosion, and walked to the door of the alchemy room to breathe.

Long Aotian has been lying on the bed for three whole years since Yifang Pavilion accidentally ate the fluttering fairy fish that can only be eaten during the Mahayana period.

But it was also a blessing in disguise. During those three years, Long Aotian absorbed the spiritual energy in the floating fish, and was promoted from the early stage of Dongxu to the late stage of Dongxu in one fell swoop.

However, after being promoted to the late stage of Dongxu, Long Aotian's cultivation stagnated.

100 years have passed since this incident, but Long Aotian's cultivation has not improved any more!

This made Long Aotian very irritable, so that even alchemy couldn't calm down, resulting in frequent frying furnaces.

"Uncle Long."

A disciple came and saluted Long Aotian respectfully.

Long Aotian said impatiently: "What's the matter?"

The disciple was frightened by Long Aotian's impatient tone, even his body trembled a little: "Hall, the lord of the hall is looking for you."

Long Aotian waved his hand: "Understood."

After dismissing his disciples, Long Aotian came to Bai Mu's residence slowly.

Along the way, Long Aotian's mood calmed down a lot, he pushed open the courtyard door, and saluted Bai Mu: "Master looking for me?"

He raised his head, only to find that there was a man in black clothes beside Bai Mu.

Bai Mu introduced to the man in black: "Aotian, this is Daoist Xuanling, he is your uncle."

Then he said to Taoist Xuanling: "This is my disciple Long Aotian."

"The disciple has met Master Xuanling." Long Aotian saluted again.

Xuanling Daoist squatted on the chair carelessly, looked at Long Aotian with a smirk: "This is the person who was accidentally injured by us fighting in Shengxiantai 100 years ago?"

Bai Mu nodded.

Long Aotian looked at Taoist Xuanling. Although he was deeply impressed by the scene at that time, he did not see the appearance of Bai Mu and Taoist Xuanling at all, so he was also a little surprised at the moment.

"Oh, then I have to apologize to my little nephew. What happened that day was all my fault, so don't blame your master." While talking, he added a lot of things to a storage bag— — This was originally intended as a meeting gift for my junior nephew.

Long Aotian scratched his head: "How could it be, Master has shown me the kindness of knowing you, and it is too late for me to be grateful to Master, so how can I blame Master."

"What's more, if I hadn't been injured, I wouldn't be able to enter the alchemy hall, so it was a blessing in disguise."

"Hahaha." Daoist Xuanling clapped his hands, and said to Bai Mu, "You are a good apprentice, I like it, come, this is a greeting gift from my uncle."

Handed the prepared meeting ceremony to Long Aotian.

"Thank you Xuanling Daoist."

"Okay, let's get down to business." Bai Mu cut in.

Bai Mu invited Daoist Xuanling here to improve Long Aotian's cultivation.

Long Aotian has been trapped in the Void Cave for a long time, and Bai Mu also found that Long Aotian has started to be anxious at this time. This state of mind is not only for alchemy, but also for future cultivation.

I can give some advice to Long Aotian in the way of alchemy, but in terms of cultivation base, he is far less profound than Xuanling Daoist, so I invited Xuanling Daoist here, hoping to help Long Aotian break through the hole Deficiency, breaking the heart barrier.

Hearing Bai Mu's words, Long Aotian felt countless gratitude in his heart, and after bowing deeply to Bai Mu, he followed Daoist Xuanling and left.

Taoist Xuanling has already learned about Long Aotian's situation from Bai Muna, and with just a wave of his hand, he brought Long Aotian to the top of a valley.

The valley is very deep and has a dangerous atmosphere.

"You have experienced several times here in the past few days." Taoist Xuanling said.

Then, he pushed Long Aotian into the valley.

Before Long Aotian could react, he was already falling. After he realized, he was thinking, did he get tricked again?

Before he had time to think about it, Long Aotian made a "pop" and smashed a big hole in the bottom of the valley.

Long Aotian turned his head and crawled out of the pit with a shameless face. As soon as he came out, he met a pair of red and deep glasses.

It is a Warcraft in the early stage of fusion.

Long Aotian: "Hi."

Warcraft: "Roar!"

Long Aotian ran away.

There is no way, the magic beast has much higher strength than human cultivation at the same level of cultivation, not to mention that Long Aotian's cultivation level is lower than this monster.

Long Aotian took up the cloud stepping step, and after he ascended to the spirit world, he had already practiced the cloud stepping step to the extreme, and the monster could only see the looming figure of Long Aotian.

The monster's huge body is not as flexible as Long Aotian, I don't know how long it was walked by Long Aotian, the monster fell to the ground and didn't move.

Long Aotian saw the monster lying on the ground without moving, thinking that the monster was pretending to be weak to attract him.

Of course Long Aotian wouldn't fall into the trap, he stood in the distance, used the magic knife technique, and slashed at the monster.

But seeing that the monster didn't hide, it carried it abruptly, leaving a knife wound with deep bone visible.

so weak?

Looking at the huge monster lying on the ground, Long Aotian was a little puzzled.

It is said that Warcraft is more powerful than ordinary people?

The slander is the slander, Long Aotian still stepped forward, intending to make up the knife and take the life of this monster.

Pulling out a sword, he raised the sword and was about to strike at the monster's head, and a fierce attack came towards Long Aotian.

Long Aotian barely escaped.

"who is it?"

Long Aotian looked at the man who suddenly appeared in midair.

The man was dressed in black clothes, with a strong figure, but his handsome face was ruined by a black mark hovering on his face.

This man is not easy to deal with!

This is Long Aotian's first impression of the Heiyin man.

The black-sealed man did not draw Long Aotian, but walked towards the dying monster on his own.

The black-sealed man looked very small in front of the monster's huge body, but Long Aotian felt a fear in the monster's eyes.

The black-sealed man said slowly, "It's a shame."

"Wow." The monster whimpered, as if he was dissatisfied with the words of the black-sealed man.

"Huh?" The black-sealed man made a gasp.

"Wow." The monster whimpered again, then lowered its raised head, and pointed its butt towards the black-sealed man.

I don't want to talk to you.

Long Aotian read this meaning.

"Hey." The black-sealed man laughed, "Are you still motivated?"

Warcraft still ignored him.

The black-sealed man said helplessly: "Okay, okay, let me avenge you."

Then he looked at Long Aotian.

Long Aotian: "???" You don't need to care about me, really!

"Boy, you are very brave!"

The black-sealed man said loudly to Long Aotian.

Long Aotian thought that the black-sealed man would report himself next, so he waited on the spot, condensing a spiritual power in his hand.

Then, I saw the black-sealed man running towards him...

"Depend on!"

Long Aotian cursed in a low voice, why didn't he follow his script.

Long Aotian forcibly received the punch from the black seal man, his whole hand was numb from the shock.

The man with a black seal on the opposite side smiled and said, "Oh, yes, the hand is not broken."

Then, he kicked Long Aotian again.

Long Aotian formed a wall of water in front of him, trying to resist one or two, but the black-sealed man walked around behind him and kicked him on the back.

Long Aotian rushed forward.

But before he reached the ground, he was pulled up again by the black seal man and punched him in the stomach again.

"Pfft." Long Aotian protruded a mouthful of old blood.

He wanted to use his spiritual power, but found that his spiritual power was blocked.

He looked at the black man in shock.

The black-sealed man pounded his fists and walked towards him maliciously.

In Long Aotian's eyes, the black-sealed man is like Shura who came out of hell.

I saw Shura lift him up with one hand, and then...

Crack bang bang bang bang bang puff puff!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

pia!

Puff.

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Long Aotian died at the age of 560.

Obtained level: Death Possession, lv.20.