Looking at Peng Yan with a ferocious look, Lu Jiang pondered for a moment and sneered, "Let's talk about it when you wake up! Moreover, can your deity really do anything to the demon?" Now it is not the same as before, and Lu Jiang is not as ignorant as he has just arrived at Daoyuantian. Although he guessed that the strength of the ancestor's soul was quite extraordinary, he did not believe that things were as the ancestor's soul said, and even demons could not do anything to him. Moreover, even as he said, things are destined, whether to hand over the nine silkworms or not is the same, why did Lu Jiang hand over it?

Peng Ying was stunned, and then he sneered coldly: "Ignorance child, you will one day pay the price for what you do today!"

A surging murderous intent erupted from Lu Jiang's heart. He suppressed the murderous intent and stared at Peng Yan coldly, saying, "Are you angry with me? Or are you worried that you will be eradicated by Peng Jun from his family one day? Don't worry, I said I will let Peng Jun eradicate you personally!" With Lu Jiang's previous temperament, he would really kill Peng Yan. Even Peng Jun would die, and Lu Jiang was willing to do so. After all, he had no feelings for Peng Jun. However, the more Peng Yan was like this, the calmer Lu Jiang became. He vaguely felt that Peng Jun was bound by Peng Yan, but Peng Yan was also suppressed by Peng Jun. As for the specificity, Lu Jiang didn't know, and he didn't need to know that he just needed to get the matter about the Nine Silkworms!

Now, Lu Jiang has learned from Peng Jun about how the nine silkworms grow, and there is no need for Lu Jiang to stay. He took out an ancient book and said, "Pengjun, this is the magic trick of Lingxiao Immortal Palace. You can try to practice it yourself!" As he said, Lu Jiang turned around and left. He did not kill Peng Yan, mainly because he was afraid of the soul of the ancestors in Peng Jun's body. Lu Jiang did not want to wake up such a terrifying existence. The two were thinking about Peng Jun telling the young silkworms. As for whether Peng Jun could really use the magic trick of Lingxiao Immortal Palace to become a spiritual scholar and finally reach the great way. This is not what Lu Jiang can do, he can only do so much.

As for magic tricks, Lu Jiang had many. He collected the storage bags of the people who killed him. There were nearly a hundred magic tricks on him, so he gave one to Pengjun. There was no loss for him.

Three days later.

Lu Jiang sat cross-legged on a mountain, staring at the young silkworms that were devouring eggshells. The light flashed in his eyes revealed an uneasy heart. Pengjun's words made Lu Jiang have a rough understanding of the young silkworms and stare at the patterns on the first stage of the young silkworms. Lu Jiang was almost sure that this first stage might be the most powerful existence imprisoned in the dense caves of the Burning Heaven Ruins. If the young silkworms swallowed all the eggshells, perhaps, as Pengjun said, it would burst out the powerful power of the terrifying existence, and then...

Lu Jiang's eyes flashed, and he murmured: "Maybe. At that time, he could rely on the power of young silkworms, even if he was watching the young masters of Gutian, he would not be afraid. At that time, he might be able to enter the battlefield of the devil's fallen! As for... those top-level strong men, I'm afraid few people dare to attack him." Over the years, the reason why Lu Jiang has been dormant over the years was because he was afraid of Gutian's young masters. This was not because Lu Jiangchang's other ambitions to destroy his majesty. If Lu Jiang fights alone and does not fear anyone, he is worried about being besieged. After all, there are countless geniuses hidden in this world, and Lu Jiang dares not think that he can fight against several top geniuses alone.

"One day, I will kill Gu Tian. Anyone who participates in destroying the Tianyun Sect and wants my life will die!" Lu Jiang whispered!, and immediately, he threw several eggshells in front of the silkworms, and he stood up and began to practice the dragon and elephant combat skills. He needed to increase his strength several levels again before the silkworms swallowed the eggshells.

After coming to Daoyuantian, Lu Jiang's journey was Kante, but he also transformed. During this period, he comprehended the ancient demon pattern, the decayed Taoist pattern, the cover of the sky maniac pattern, the Taoist pattern on the Zhutian war spear, and even the Taoist pattern on the Tianshan Mountain. Although there are many Taoist patterns, Lu Jiang can only use the ancient demon pattern, the cover of the sky maniac pattern, and the killing battle pattern. As for the rotten Taoist pattern, although Lu Jiang has comprehended to a certain level, he cannot master too much. Lu Jiang can only let it go for the time being and then comprehended it later.

Lu Jiang's movement was as bright as heaven, and the light that bloomed was faintly vaguely with the shadow of the Gai Tian Man Elephant. He practiced several basic movements of the Gai Tian Man Elephant over and over again. With his own understanding, Lu Jiang's understanding of the Gai Tian Man Elephant's moves became more and more profound.

Time flies, a year later.

During this year, Lu Jiang integrated his whole body into the Gaitian barbarian pattern. Now, he has reached a bottleneck. It takes a lot of time to break through this bottleneck. After looking at the young silkworm lying on his shoulders at some point, Lu Jiang forced him to wake him up, threw him on the eggshell, and said sternly: "In these few years, you need to swallow all the eggshells!"

As he said that, Lu Jiang ignored the innocent eyes of the young silkworm, took out the Battle of the Sky and began to study the Battle of the Sky.

At the beginning, Peng Jun's words gave Lu Jiang hope. Now, he is as if he is sharpening his sword, preparing to fight against the young master of Gutian. Before that, he needs to do his best.

The third year!

The surging fighting spirit and killing intention rolled out from the spear in Lu Jiang's hand, covering within a radius of ten miles. Lu Jiang's mouth was bleeding. He stared at the Zhutian war spear with blood in his eyes, forcibly resisting the pressure of the Zhutian war spear, comprehending the Zhutian war pattern!

"Ah...roar!"

Lu Jiang screamed repeatedly, and suddenly roared to the sky. He stood up suddenly, and his whole body was filled with a surging fighting spirit. The Sky-Slaying Spear in his hand erupted with a strong fighting spirit. This fighting spirit became substantial and boiling like a flame. Lu Jiang used all his strength to throw the spear out fiercely!

"Boom!" The space sounded muffled, and the Zhutian Spear rushed towards the mountains ahead with its rolling power.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sky and the earth shook, and the mountains ahead collapsed one after another, countless gravels and broken soil splashed everywhere, and dust rose into the sky. The huge mountain range disappeared under the attack of the spear.

Lu Jiang raised his right hand suddenly, and the spear appeared in his hand again. Lu Jiang roared to the sky, venting his endless fighting spirit in his heart. At this moment, Lu Jiang was like an invincible god of war!

Looking at the spear, Lu Jiang's face was filled with strong confidence. He put the Sword of Heaven into the savings ring and looked at the young silkworm that was still swallowing the eggshell. A strange color flashed through Lu Jiang's eyes. Since Lu Jiang asked the young silkworm to swallow the eggshell last time, the young silkworm really listened to Lu Jiang's words. In the past few years, he has been swallowing the eggshell. Whether it was not absorbed or what, his small body looked extremely fat, and the patterns on the first level became more obvious.

After pondering for a little, Lu Jiang placed all the eggshells next to the silkworms. His mind sank into the sea of ​​spirit and began to catch the demon son's body to study the ancient demon pattern!

Although the Spirit Mountain of All Things is the first immortal weapon that Lu Jiang obtained, Lu Jiang is not easy to use. This may be because he is not very thorough in studying the ancient magic pattern. Lu Jiang intends to study the ancient magic pattern during the rest of the time he is waiting for the young silkworms, preparing to fight the demon-falling battlefield!!

Gradually, the surging demonic spirit spread out from Lu Jiang's body, and Lu Jiang was full of demonic energy, just like a demon who had never lived in the world.

In the fifteenth year, the demonic energy that filled Lu Jiang had already covered a radius of hundreds of miles, alarming many spiritual soldiers.

On this day, an old man in a black robe stood in the air. His eyes were coldly staring at the mountains where Lu Jiang was sitting cross-legged. He looked at the collapsed mountains below. His expression slightly condensed and murmured: "The spiritual scholar in the Yuanshen realm can burst out with such a magical intention? What is the most in him?" As he said that, the old man in black robe flashed slightly. With his right hand, a ferocious bird appeared and flew forward covering the sky and the sun.

Lu Jiang, immersed in the ancient magic pattern, has entered the last moment. He has also felt the crisis, but he did not withdraw immediately, but has continued to study unwillingly. If he can understand this level, his understanding of the ancient magic pattern will reach a new level.

Just as this huge ferocious bird came, a roar suddenly shook the sky and the earth, forming a surging sound wave spread fiercely like a huge wave. The old man in black robe changed drastically, and he stared at the huge figure that appeared in the surging demonic intention.

"This is…??"
Chapter completed!