"Unity?"

Tao Tianjun didn't understand. Even those who touch each other can tell the secret to each other without worry?

Does this weird unity really exist?

"Then why did you do it, old man wonderful? How could you do it if you were united..." Tao Tianjun said his question.

Listen to Dao Tianjun's name.

Fu Xuan didn't bother, obviously accepted it, and quietly answered Tao Tianjun's doubts.

"They're going to give you to someone. I don't want to fight so much. Finally, I won. How about you stay with me? Is xiaojunzi happy?"

"Happy." Dao Tianjun nodded.

This sentence is not false.

After all, Fu Xuan is to prevent himself from giving himself to a person who is likely to be a stranger, so as to fight. This is obviously for his own good. It's good to think for himself.

But soon, when Tianjun's conversation changed, he thought of something and said weakly, "can old man Qihua tell me who that man is?"

He said, looking at Fu Xuan strangely, as if he had guessed something.

"I don't know who he is." Fu Xuan glanced at Tian Jun, "but one thing you can understand is that he is definitely better than me."

"Better than old man QIPA? What about the fire king?"

Tao Tianjun asked.

"It's also stronger than the fire emperor, and it's not a little stronger. How about xiaojunzi? He's not surprised. He's not surprised." Fu Xuan replied very straightforwardly, smiling endlessly.

He is always out of tune.

Suddenly, Fu Xuan looked at Dao Tianjun unexpectedly. He was walking in the opposite direction of Fu Xuan.

"What are you doing?"

Dao Tianjun didn't look back.

Only the voice of Dao Tianjun came.

"I want to go back and let them take back their agreement with you."

“3@#¥%#¥%……¥%……”

Fu Xuan kicked it directly.

However, Dao Tianjun seemed to have eyes behind him, and with a twist of his waist, he easily hid in the past.

"I knew you would have this skill." Dao Tianjun turned back and said with an eyebrow.

"Don't be poor. Go to a place with me."

How could Fu Xuan not know that Dao Tianjun was teasing himself, waved his hand and said.

Wen Yan.

Dao Tianjun smiled and walked over.

He is not a person who depends on the past when he sees the strong. He is as strong as the wonderful old man and is good to himself. The most important thing is that he can't see through his body. If he changes a stronger one, Dao Tianjun can't guarantee that he won't be seen through.

So it's good now.

Two people's figures, hidden into the mountains.

Vaguely, we can hear their words echoing in this area.

"By the way, your identity today is the little waster master of the Terran. Respect your status. Don't embarrass me when you go out."

"Throw a banana peel. I say Tianjun is handsome, tall and the most important thing is to hang big. Who dares to refuse... Eh, by the way, what is the little waster."

"The small wasteland owner is an identity in the remnant wasteland. The leader of the younger generation in the remnant wasteland is bound to become a giant in the future..."

……

Under the mountain, there is a peaceful fertile land.

There are small bridges and flowing water, willows and willows, and the ancient pavilion courtyard stands. There are four seasons of plants in the courtyard, which are in full bloom at the same time. It is beautiful, quiet and peaceful.

There was no dispute or noise here. It was as quiet as if no one had lived for a long time. It was not a wasteland.

"Reiki liquid."

Dao Tianjun looked at the small flowing water and stared round.

The rolling aura, the river is transformed by aura, which is extremely luxurious. The reason why the plants in the four seasons open together is that there are miraculous drugs and several miraculous drugs that can run.

Looking at those miraculous drugs, Dao Tianjun's eyes were red.

Must get, must get.

He screamed in his heart.

"Don't hit my attention to these magic drugs, or I'll turn my face and don't recognize people."

Fu Xuan's voice came directly and was giving Dao Tianjun a preventive injection.

"This is the old man's home?" Tao Tianjun was surprised to hear the meaning of Fu Xuan's words at home and abroad.

Immediately he smiled shyly, "old man, I'm not your Taoist companion's clan. Yours is mine."

Fu Xuanbai glanced at the speech.

"Don't pretend. Don't you think carefully? I'll give you the magic medicine, but you can't move here."

Fu Xuan stepped into the courtyard, where there was an ancient pavilion.

Immortal herbs are fragrant and have a powerful aura. They vaguely form colorful Aurora, which is dreamy and beautiful.

"Old man, do you want to introduce the patriarch to me?" Dao Tianjun said aloud and guessed his intention.

Fu Xuan nodded. He didn't speak.

The pace is as gentle as a mortal walking leisurely in this quiet place. For such a place, it is really difficult for people to be impatient. Some are as calm as water.

Come to the ancient pavilion.

Fu Xuan's words, he glanced at Tao Tianjun behind him.

"This is called Changsheng Pavilion..."

Creak.

When the door opened, I couldn't imagine what it was like inside the seemingly simple and even shabby ancient pavilion.

It's too ethereal and illusory.

The fairy spirit is wrapped around it, and the dust is dim. If the air is so dimly discernible, if it can make people instantly become immortal, like the legendary Fairy Spirit, the pavilion is very large, like a new world, everywhere white.

In the center, a jade bed rises and falls.

There is a beautiful woman on the bed. She is elegant and vulgar, as if she has a light spirit, and her face is very beautiful.

If you want to let Dao Tianjun describe it.

That is the book of songs, written by Wei Feng Shuo, "your hands are like catkins, your skin is like coagulated fat, your collar is like a printer, your teeth are like a bottle rhinoceros, and your head is like a moth's eyebrow."

"Old man, you brought me to see the patriarch, didn't you? I didn't tell you to take me to spy on your daughter-in-law."

Tao Tianjun made a sound.

Poof

Fu Xuan almost didn't stand firm. This is bullshit.

"She is your patriarch, my wife Shi Yun."

Without waiting for Tao Tianjun to speak, Fu Xuan slowly walked to the stone bed. At the same time, his voice spread from the front and into his ears.

"Remember that she is the patriarch of your Shiyun family, one of the only remaining clansmen of the stone family in the remnant wasteland. At the same time, she has one of the twelve immortal bodies and the cultivator of the immortal body."

Listen to this sentence.

Dao Tianjun's breath stagnated.

The words in Fu Xuan's mouth are familiar to him. They are recorded in emperor BA's novels!

Not to mention other immortal bodies, he is no stranger to the immortal body. Through the ages, King Li Qiye once inadvertently cultivated a big immortal body.

This immortal body is one of the most difficult to cultivate among the twelve immortal bodies.

It's even true that the immortal body is the most difficult to cultivate, because it requires time and perseverance. Ordinary people can't bear it at all. Even if the king has been forced to practice for thousands of years, he can't find an object to cultivate.

Wait, Tao Tianjun's look changed dramatically.

He got too much information from Fu Xuan's words.

It contains too much information.

One of them is that the remnant wasteland has the cultivation method of twelve immortals and immortals?!

If so, it would be terrible.

If someone insists on the longevity, the details of the remnant wasteland will change again and again at the thought of this Tianjun, which is unimaginable

……