Listen to Duan De.

Ye Fan, Pangbo and Heihuang also twitched at the corners of their mouths, especially under the indifferent expression of Dao Tianjun.

They were silent.

It's really cruel and crazy.

"I think these are not enough. It's best to take some injuries. Wait until I poke some holes in my body. By the way, Ye Fan gives me some of your blood. It's better to sprinkle more on my body, which is more real."

At the same time, when they were stunned and speechless, the voice of Dao Tianjun's words came into their ears again.

For a moment.

Ye Fan was stunned.

"Can't afford to provoke." Duan de shook his head.

Facing the scene of that day in his mind, Dao Tianjun couldn't help laughing in his heart.

Immediately, he healed at ease, ignored everything around him, and the injury was gradually recovering.

"His physical body is very strong, not weak compared with the holy body."

The strong in Shifang show dignity one after another.

In their eyes, they saw the visible injury recovering with the naked eye, which was frighteningly fast and envied by many people.

"When the great world comes, all kinds of physique appear one after another, which makes people envy." some older generations sigh.

The younger generation of monks were silent one after another.

Some people even plotted in their hearts whether to challenge Tao Tianjun now. Now he is the weakest. At this time, there is a great probability of winning the challenge, and the benefits will be terrible at that time.

But.

Although many people have such an idea, they are unwilling to implement it.

All because they can't pull down this face, it will also affect the heart of the Tao.

Monks care about these faces most. If they challenge a seriously injured peer, they may be laughed to death and become a stain in their life.

If others don't know that Dao Tianjun is injured, you win the challenge secretly, and no one will say anything. Now speak out in public, public opinion will make Tianjiao speechless, and the forces behind them will stop it.

"He chose the safest way to heal."

At this time, a charming light laughter sounded.

It seems to set off the words in the hearts of people.

In an instant, someone looked at it, and some young friars were moved and surprised.

It was a girl, amazing and beautiful.

She is tall and charming. She is wearing a dark green fairy skirt. Her willow eyebrows are curved, her spiritual eyes twinkle, and her hair moves with her movement, like water waves. She is a sexy woman.

Ji Biyue!

No one is unfamiliar with the girl.

She is a disciple of the Ji family in an ancient family. She has a prominent reputation and is expected to compete for the position of head of the family. She is very powerful.

The younger generation finally has an amazing role to play.

Everyone has a hunch.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. At the same time, a handsome boy of thirteen or fourteen came.

A white suit was first introduced into the eyes.

Black hair and white skin, handsome and elegant, you can see that kind of extreme self-confidence between your eyebrows, as if no one in the world can rival him.

"Xia Jiuyou!" the elder's strong man changed color.

This young man is very special. He can collide with many young people when he is young.

Most importantly, his name is very colorful. It is said that gaijiuyou, which was inherited nine thousand years ago, is extremely terrible.

At the same time.

The son of the holy land at the beginning of ten thousand years, the heirs of the five elements palace, the disillusionment palace and the ice and snow palace, all came.

The disciples of Yuanshu family also came with them.

"Your presence at the door makes the rocking stone square shine."

There was a faint sound.

Li Rui came from a distance, and his eyes seemed to beat with divine light.

These people have seen the past and can compete with the son of God. They are definitely not weak.

When Li Rui arrived, he looked at Dao Tianjun.

Seeing that he was still motionless, he healed at ease, and his eyes flashed white.

"Do you know what system he is?"

At this time, Xia Jiuyou made a sound.

Smelling the speech, others looked at it.

"Giggle... Brother Xia Jiuyou, you don't want to catch him and refine big medicine with his blood." Ji Biyue smiled with a crisp voice, as if water fell on a jade plate.

Xia Jiuyou was not taboo. He nodded and looked unchanged.

"I want a big pot of medicine. It is said that the holy body blood can refine divine medicine. Maybe this person can also."

Listen to the boy.

Many forces were shocked, and those who knew the identity of Dao Tianjun looked frightened.

The people who take the remnant wasteland refine great medicine. If they let the remnant wasteland know, I'm afraid they will be born and overturn the whole East wasteland.

"Speak carefully."

Some old people speak with great sincerity.

Xia Jiuyou is not stupid. Looking at the faces of the people, he knows that the man's origin is terrible. Otherwise, even the old Foxes of the older generation will change color after he won't say this sentence.

But soon he was calm.

The power in the world, he is not afraid of everything, and his heart is only eager to get the holy body blood to refine divine medicine.

"I'm afraid his physique is no less than the holy body." Xia Jiuyou opened his mouth again.

Obviously, he felt the special physique of Dao Tianjun, which is probably the top physique.

"No worse than my Ji family God King."

Ji Biyue was infatuated with her smile, which almost made many people unable to resist temptation.

Xia Jiuyou glanced, "do you want to lure me to kill him?"

"Xia Jiuyou's brother joked." Ji Biyue shook her head.

"I said I would take the holy body to refine medicine, but I wouldn't kill him. I just used his blood to refine medicine as a slave."

Xia Jiuyou said again.

Hearing the speech, many people's faces changed greatly.

I'm afraid the boy's origin is extraordinary. He dares to speak like this. After all, it also means that he wants to take Tao Tianjun to refine medicine.

Just then.

"He's awake!" someone exclaimed.

Tao Tianjun's eyes opened. Except that his broken arm had not been repaired, his whole face was radiant and his breath was magnificent.

After the repair, Dao Tianjun got up and prepared to leave.

He made great strides to leave.

From beginning to end, regardless of the attention of the people around him, he planned to leave after healing.

Look at Dao Tianjun's move.

Everyone is speechless, and the people who shake up the holy land are very angry. Really, when their gambling stone shop is a practice room, the older generation can't attack and lose face, it doesn't mean that the younger generation can't attack.

"Taoist friends, please stay."

Li Rui made a noise and stopped Dao Tianjun.

"Something?" Tao Tianjun looked at Li Rui suspiciously.

Seeing Tao Tianjun's look, someone's mouth was pumping. Isn't he very nervous.

Ji Biyue and Xia Jiuyou watched all this with a non personal attitude.

Li Rui frowned. Originally he didn't intend to attack, but now Dao Tianjun's behavior will lose face if he doesn't act again.

This is extremely disadvantageous to his status and will lead to the dissatisfaction of the elders in the holy land.

"Taoist friends are not going to buy some source stones."

"No."

After the sound of Li Rui's speech started, Dao Tianjun's voice came out without stopping.

"Taoist friend, you..."

Li Rui was a little depressed. Originally, he thought he said so. Dao Tianjun should understand.

But I didn't expect that Dao Tianjun didn't know his expression. His expression and words could kill people. The most important thing is that he didn't give face to the holy land at all. He has touched the bottom line.

The other side.

The saint shook her head. She met Dao Tianjun.

In her mind, this is an extremely shameless man. He has the cheek to kill powerful people alone and is so thick that he is scared to death.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Dao Tianjun was impatient. In fact, he smiled in his heart.

It can be said that what he wants is this effect. The more people he provokes, the better.

It's best to have a high position in all major roads. Only this kind of talent has money, and he doesn't like those little shrimps.

Saying this, Dao Tianjun seemed to think of something and looked at Li Rui strangely, "who are you? Shake the Holy Son?"

Dao Tianjun sensed it.

This man's cultivation is not weak. He can feel the danger of losing. I'm afraid his status is not weak

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