After getting down from the flying kite warship, Lu Xiaotian used the vice yuan God to ripen the earth system golden fruit in the knot for the first time. Looking at the Ningjin fruit trees growing in the border, Lu Xiaotian was relieved and collected all the five series of Ningjin fruit. He spent a lot of effort, but fortunately these efforts were not in vain.

Originally, I 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 nearby gas refining monks rushed over. A large number of black people were obviously excited about his return. I'm afraid these people wouldn't be so crazy if they weren't in such a battle in the immortal world.

I feel uneasy when I go to the camp. I'd better settle the matter here earlier. Lu Xiaotian frowned and gave up the idea of going to the camp.

As soon as I turned around, I just saw a team of friars of the ancient Jianzong flying by. One of them was his old acquaintance Yuan Hao. At this time, Yuan Hao was a little more stable than before, but there was still strong hostility and deep fear in his eyes.

Lu Xiaotian just didn't see each other and flew straight to the platform.

Yuan Hao could not help but tighten his fist. During the Qi refining period, the gap between him and Lu Xiaotian was not large, 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 give full play to the stronger power of the burning sun double arm sword and can easily overwhelm the other party again. But every time, the result was disappointment and the ensuing shame. Until now, he has become the top master of the foundation building friars, but he found that he did not know his opponent at all. The old opponent looked more and more like a fog. Even in the ancient sword sect, another talent was no less than him. Luo Qing never despised him and his mind was tied to him. It seems that he lost everything to Lu Xiaotian. Yuan Hao was even more angry when he thought of it. Lu Xiaotian's plain expression in Yuan Hao's view is tantamount to disdain for him. Yuan Hao can't help squeezing his fist. It is because of each other that he has become a big joke of the ancient Jianzong, at least in his own view.

Lu Xiaotian didn't think that Yuan Hao would have so many ideas in his heart in such a short moment. In fact, he really didn't take Yuan Hao to heart again. For himself, if he couldn't break through the golden elixir period, everything would be just vain.

After taking a breath, Lu Xiaotian landed directly on the battle platform in the middle. This barren Gobi with no grass, coupled with the beating war drum, adds a bit of a sense of desolation here.

"See, elder martial brother Lu went directly to the platform, and let's go quickly to cheer him up!" the disciples of LingXiao palace in the stronghold immediately made a noise when they saw this scene. They thought Lu Xiaotian would have a rest in the stronghold. Unexpectedly, they just arrived and directly killed and rushed to the platform.

"Go, only elder martial brother Lu has this boldness. Those friars who go to the platform have not been carefully prepared."

"Yes, let's go. Elder martial brother Lu came back from the outside and fought directly on the stage. We can't weaken the momentum of LingXiao palace."

The base building monks in the camp are used to fish out, and the flag of LingXiao palace is high and ringing in the wind. However, the scene is more popular than that of those gas refining friars. In the eyes of the vast majority of gas refining friars, Lu Xiaotian has simply become their spiritual symbol. He came from casual practice, has no family background, and has no Jindan ancestor as a master. However, he has reached a level that makes people feel unimaginable. For these gas refining friars, Lu Xiaotian has reached the limit they can imagine. As for the golden elixir period, it is too far away to imagine. Like Lu Xiaotian, with his own efforts, he can reach such an amazing level. His cultivation can shake thousands of foundation building friars on both sides. Doesn't it mean that they also have a glimmer of hope?

"Roar!"

"War!"

"War!"

"War!"

The news of Lu Xiaotian's return to LingXiao palace blew around like a whirlwind. No matter what his previous relationship with the friars of LingXiao palace was, at this time, they belong to the moon watching fairy world. Since the protracted fight with foreign friars, the moon watching world and foreign friars have accumulated too much hatred. On the battle platform, the moon watching friars have killed and injured a large number of top foundation building friars, and all factions have lost. At this time, the war drum sounded again, and everyone was filled with a strong sense of war. The news that Lu Xiaotian had killed dozens of Feiqi tribes in the amazing battle before his return and pressed the three top experts in foreign countries was spread crazy in a short time. Everyone with an incredible expression fell into a hysterical frenzy at the same time. At this time, Lu Xiaotian not only became the target of many Qi refining friars from casual practice in LingXiao palace, but also the direction of countless friars from other sects.

The war platform is set up by foreign monks. It is provocative in every way. The tree lives a skin, and people live in one breath. It is for the general environment of their cultivation, the constraints of the sect, and the rewards of meritorious points. They had to fight. Every friar who dared to climb the platform deserved their support.

However, on both sides of the battle platform, there was a rare scene that had never appeared before. The major sects in the moon watching and cultivating immortal world were highly motivated, and the war drums sounded loud. Before, they had been high-profile fighting, which would consume the sky, Nanhuang and Xingxiu, but there was silence. For the time being, there was no sign of anyone going to fight.

Seeing this amazing scene in front of me, Lei Wantian, Huo Yuming and other golden elixirs, I 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's no one to fight. The three major leagues set up a war platform. This time, they're going to slap their face." Lei Wantian smiled.

"I can't imagine that such a person can be found among the foundation building disciples of LingXiao palace. Just showing up, no foreign friars dare to fight." at this time, an old man with green hair and beard flew to the flying kite fighting ship of LingXiao palace.

"That's right. Lu Xiaotian is not only superior in strength and far superior to the friars of the same rank, but also has made great achievements for our LingXiao palace since he entered the blood forbidden area. What's more rare is that he is resolute, dedicated to the Tao and not moved by foreign things. It's really surprising that he can have such strength now." Huo Yuming smiled uncontrollably when he saw the old Bi Xu monster. stay

When Huo Yuming mentioned the blood forbidden area, the corners of Bi Xu's mouth tilted. It was because of the boy on the platform that he lost the bet.

However, at the thought that his beloved died on the platform, old monster Bishu felt a burst of hatred again. "All right, old monster Huo, you don't have to run on me without saying. As long as the silver haired boy can say this for me, the trivial things in the past can be nothing."