Hong Huang: I’m An Iron-Eater, I Was Overheard By The Earth

In this way, Jiuli, who was trained as a great witch, followed Gungun to learn spells for three years. After three years, he had achieved a little success and followed Quan Jiu to Kunlun Mountain to prepare for battle, and strive to be able to worship Yuanshi Tianzun.

Originally, according to Houtu's meaning, it was to let Gungun go by. If Jiuli had anything to help, he could help, but...

Gungun was unwilling to go to Kunlun Mountain, because at the beginning it promised Tongtian to help him find a mount. Over the years, because of being too busy, he never finished it. If he did, he would ask himself, "That bear, where is this mount?" ? "How should I answer at that time? Can't you say that I am here to serve you as a mount for Sage?

Therefore, it’s better not to go. Gungun just assumed that Jiuli had already left a teacher, and he couldn’t help other things, because he really couldn’t help, so he pushed the matter out and let Quan Jiu take him with him. The son went to apprentice.

However, even though he did not follow the past, he had made a more comprehensive assessment of Jiuli's strength, talent, luck and other aspects. It felt that... the probability of Jiuli's successful apprenticeship should not be low.

As for whether there will be any accidents, it depends on God's will.

...

Kunlun Mountain.

This is the dojo of the Sanqing on the primordial land. With the sanctification of the Sanqing, the status of this sacred mountain on the primordial land is once again improved, and even some gods have begun to call it the "head of ten thousand mountains", which faintly covers the imperial mountain. The trend of scenery.

"Daddy, there are a lot of people down there." Standing on the beaming cloud bestowed in the sky, Jiuli said in amazement when he saw all kinds of creatures standing under the Kunlun Mountain.

"Sage's acceptance of disciples is a major event in the entire wilderness, but any fairy god who wants to rely on Sage will come over if there is a Cultivation Base." Quan Jiu said to him.

"Then Dad, with so many people, can I compete with them and come to Sage?" Jiuli said with some worry.

Although he was born extraordinary, the son of a great witch, and looked courageous on weekdays, Jiuli is only eight years old now. Suddenly I saw so many creatures below who were rushing to worship Sage as a teacher with him. For a while, Really feel a little bit unsure in my heart.

"Yes, although there are many creatures below, but most of them are mobs, you don't have to worry, but have confidence in yourself." Quan Jiu touched his son's head as he said.

"Well, I see, Dad." Hearing Quan Jiu's words, Jiuli nodded, and said with a sigh of relief.

"Okay, let's go down, Daddy is here looking at you, waiting for your good news." Seeing that someone is starting to fight again below, Quan Jiu continued to say to Jiuli.

"Yes, Dad!" Jiuli clenched his fists and responded.

Then, he flew down.

At this time, in front of Yu Qingfeng’s entrance, I saw someone else rushing into the battle. A very smart Daoist walked around with Duster in his hand, feeling a little undecided in his heart. Pan Dao is now entering the battle. Should we wait a little longer?

There is only one chance. If you fail, you will never get in again.

Thinking about it, Daoist turned his head and looked at the mountain next to his eyes, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes, and said in his heart: "Pan Dao can't worship that enchanting interception, right?"

Immediately, I closed my eyes, walked a few steps back and forth again, then opened my eyes, strode forward, and decided to start fighting.

"Which~" At this time, there was a sound of breaking through the air, Daoist stopped, and looked back, only to see a child wearing animal skins and a big knife behind him was flying towards here.

"Bang!" The child soon landed on the ground with his feet, and he didn't know how heavy it was, causing the ground under the feet of the immortals to shake slightly.

Yes, Jiuli left the streamer cloud in the sky, let Quan Jiu control him, and flew down by himself.

"Okay, let's start the battle!" After landing safely, Jiuli moved his wrist and said very passionately, and then he was about to enter the battle.

only……

"Hold on." The bald Daoist stopped Jiuli suddenly.

"Huh? fellow daoist, are you okay?" Jiuli raised his head when he was blocked, looking at this ugly, bald middle-aged Daoist and asked.

"Fellow daoist, you are still young in the poor Taoist temple. I kindly advise you not to join the battle. These three big formations are arranged by Yuqing Sage. They are very mysterious. If you can't break the formation, there is no life-threatening, but suffering is It is indispensable to eat it. Those fellow daoists who failed before came out with serious injuries, so..."

"Thank you fellow daoist for reminding me. However, I am not afraid of injury, I am afraid of failure. I will not fail if I enter, but if I don't enter, then I will lose from the beginning." Jiuli retreated a step and said to the bald Daoist in front of me. Said, then, jumped over him, ran forward, and ran directly into the formation.

"You won't necessarily fail if you go in, but if you don't go in, you will lose from the beginning..." Turning his head, looking at the direction of the big array, the bald Daoist repeated what Jiuli said, and then, his eyes lit up and laughed. : "Haha, yes, that's right, children still have this awareness, the hesitation before being poor is really ridiculous! Failure? I don't believe it, my Guangchengzi will fail."

"Go!" As he said, Guang Chengzi waved Duster and strode into the formation.

...

In the Yuqing Palace.

"Is Jiuli the first sorcerer in the world?" Yuan Shi, who was sitting on the main seat, suddenly opened his eyes and said indifferently.

Then, I did a calculation, and found that I couldn't figure out whether this child had a relationship with him or not, that is to say... you can do whatever you want.

Thinking about it, Yuan Shi put down his hand, looked through the void, and looked at Jiuli who entered the first large formation. He narrowed his eyes and muttered: "Eight years old, Jinxian Cultivation Base, the body of the great witch, Senmu Seventy changes? Where did he learn...Well, he must have been taught it, but he came prepared. Okay, let's see if you can break the formation and come to this seat."

Immediately, Yuan Shi closed his eyes and continued to meditate here.

...

On the other side, the first large formation, in the sandstorm stone formation.

"Om~" Jiuli stood on the edge of the big formation, looking at the terrifying scene in front of him. At this moment, the space beside him suddenly fluctuated, and Guang Chengzi appeared here.

"Fellow daoist, did you come in too?" Jiuli asked in surprise when he turned his head and looked at Guang Chengzi.

"Yeah, since Pang Dao has come to Kunlun, he should have come to Sage. If I don't enter the battle, how can I meet Sage?" Guang Chengzi laughed.

"Then we shall go there together?"

"Shan!" As he said, Jiuli and Guang Chengzi stepped forward together, and soon they were drowned by the wind and sand.

This sandstorm and chaotic stone formation is really not a great formation. As long as it can block these sandstorms, it will be able to pass the customs smoothly.

"Ah!" Jiuli clenched his hands into fists, bulged his muscles, and let the flying sand and rocks hit Own, striding forward without fear of everything.

"Om~" Guang Chengzi kept waving Duster in his hand, shining like a fairy, resisting the surrounding attacks, and both sides easily walked towards the second level.

A quarter of an hour later, Jiuli and Guang Chengzi passed the sandstorm and stone formation at the same time, and entered the second stage, the formation of desire.

"Huh? Someone ahead!" Jiuli saw an old man braving golden light stuck in the middle of the array, motionless, as if he was trapped, and said.

"That's... it's actually him!"

"Why, do you know him?" Jiuli asked Guang Chengzi.

"Well, he is one of the three thousand purple skiers, Xiantian god, burning lamp god-tier!" Guang Chengzi said solemnly.

Even the burning lamp is trapped, this second level, should not be underestimated!

"Lan Deng, he is Nian Deng?" Hearing Guang Chengzi's answer, Jiuli looked at the old man again, surprised.

"Why, fellow daoist, you are very interested in burning lantern god-tier?" Guang Chengzi asked Jiuli.

"That actually is not, it's just that I mentioned him before by Uncle, so I am a little concerned."

"Uncle Ling?"

"Iron-eater clan patriarch, wizard of witch clan, ancestor bear rolling, have you ever heard of fellow daoist?" Jiuli said, looking up at Guang Chengzi.

Guang Chengzi: "..."

You don't want to bluff me, although I can't see what you are, but I can tell at a glance that you are not a bear!

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