In fact, whether it is Chen Yang or Lao Wang, I really don’t think that the sixth-grade Taoist ancestor is a very powerful figure.

It’s not that they are crazy, but because they are both less than two thousand years old when they are fighting.

That’s right, it’s only been practiced for less than two thousand years.

In the world of cultivation, if some people practice for two thousand years, they may not have reached the Mahayana period of the mortal realm.

But what about them?

It came from mortals, with a very low starting point, all the way from mortals to immortals, to gods, to gods, to gods, to Gods, and finally to Taoist realm, and now he is the Taoist ancestor!

In less than two thousand years, they became Taoist ancestors, so the two of them were really not pretending to be -b. If they gave them another thousand years, or even less than a thousand years, they would definitely be able to reach the level of the sixth-grade Taoist ancestor.

In other words, Zhou Yourong's father probably has a high starting point since childhood, right? And it is definitely a supreme resource, right? He has definitely practiced for countless years, right?

So the first sixth grade Taoist ancestors are pretending to be a chicken with them.

If you say it is the ninth grade, the two of them may be a little afraid: Oh, the ninth grade is the highest level of the Taoist Ancestor!

But the first sixth grade...the two really didn't take it seriously.

This is related to the practice environment and life experience.

At this time, Lao Wang said with his fingers: "The sixth-grade Taoist ancestor is seven Taoist. I have two Taos now. If nothing unexpected happens, it will become another Tao within three years, or even within one year!"

"So I have three Taos, and three Taos are the second grade. Then even if I have no resources or adventures, I can still achieve the sixth grade Taoist ancestor within 800 years."

"So eight hundred years later, we can all beat her father!"

"Eight hundred years?" Chen Yang rolled his eyes: "You are a turtle, you are so slow in practicing?"

"If it takes eight hundred years to reach the sixth-grade Taoist ancestor, you might as well sprinkle and drown yourself."

"Didn't I expect that it will not exceed eight hundred years at the latest, so I can't speak too much."

"What about you, I guess you will become a Taoist ancestor in hundreds of years?"

"Hundreds of years?" Chen Yang chuckled, "It's only a sixth grade that I have only become a few hundred years, so I might as well sprinkle and drown myself by peeing."

There was a "puff~".

Zhou Yourong, tied to the ground, finally spit out a mouthful of old blood!

She couldn't stand it anymore. These two lunatics, these two mentally ill, these two pretended to be -b-b-b-b!

The bragging king, bragging cannot be taxed!

"What's wrong?" Chen Yang raised his eyebrows at this time: "Let's chat, why are you vomiting blood?"

"She should be shocked!" Old Wang smiled and said, "When she heard that we practiced so quickly, she should have been shocked and bleeding!"

"Scared blood?" Chen Yang blinked!

"Puff~" Lao Wang almost vomited blood this time: "You bastard are so dirty, you are so scared that your sister is so bloody!"

"Ha ha."

After saying that, the two of them burst into laughter.

Zhou Yourong already had the idea of ​​biting her tongue and committing suicide. She couldn't stand it anymore, and she was shocked and bleeding.

Collecting these two people, they are not only crazy, but also sick.

A top disease, a stupid disease, and a brain is not enough.

These are two really idiots. How could their dignified Miss Zhou fall into the hands of these two idiots?

At this time, Lao Wang said again: "Don't be dirty, you probably can reach the sixth-grade Taoist ancestor?"

Lao Wang asked very formally, not like a joke.

Chen Yang thought for a while: "I haven't thought about it in detail, but it won't last more than fifty years. If I don't become a sixth-grade Taoist ancestor within fifty years, I can't get through it."

"If there is an opportunity, it will not be rewarded, so make a bet!"

"What are you betting on?" Chen Yang said in confusion.

"Who can achieve the sixth-grade Taoist ancestor first in 50 years?" Old Wang said with a flash of light: "Do you dare to bet?"

"There is nothing I dare not to dare, what are the bargaining chips?" Chen Yang asked back.

Lao Wang stood up suddenly and said, "With fifty years, whoever can reach the sixth-grade Taoist ancestor first will be beaten up if anyone can beat him up, and he will not take back his hands or give him back."

Chen Yang waved his hand and said, "What a bet? Add one, who can become a sixth-grade Taoist ancestor first? The other party will eat the other party's smelly socks and a pair."

"Very~"

Old Wang almost vomited, then looked at Chen Yang's feet and cursed: "You are so fucking you, don't you cure your big smelly feet?"

"I do, do you dare to gamble?"

"Dare you, what's the point!" Lao Wang said fiercely: "In fifty years, whoever can become the sixth-grade Taoist ancestor first can beat the other party at will, and the other party will have to eat a pair of smelly socks, right?"

"make a deal!"

The two of them slapped their high fives three times, and the bet was decided.

Zhou Yourong was dumbfounded. These two mentally ill, these two idiots, these two crazy men.

"Well, why didn't you ask me about Tianwaitian just now?" Lao Wang suddenly asked.

Chen Yang thought for a while: "One is that Tianwaitian is very far away from us, and I really don't want to continue to step on other people's territory, so I don't want to ask!"

"The second is pressure!" Chen Yang said: "If you know more, you will make me breathless. It will make me confused about practice, doubt nature, and doubt the world. This will affect my heart of Tao. I don't want to know what others are doing. I just want to practice my Tao and go forward. It's the so-called natural way, which river to cross, which pair of shoes to take off!"

"There is some reason, so I won't ask anymore. Just take off your shoes when crossing the river."

"But this girl looks good!" Lao Wang scratched his chin and said.

Zhou Yourong's whole body was trembling. He was really afraid of anything. These two bastards, these two stupid people -b are indeed not good things!

"I want to send you away, it's good to go back to be a bed warmer maid!" Chen Yang laughed.

"I just said she looks good, who said she wants her?" Lao Wang rolled his eyes: "She is still incomparable to my beauties, it's a lot worse."

Zhou Yourong raised her head in surprise and stared at Lao Wang. She was worse than others?

At this time, Chen Yang nodded: "Indeed, Zhou Yuhuang's vision is not very good!"

"Puff~"

"Puff~"

Zhou Yourong vomited three mouthfuls of blood this time!

That's right, this is really annoying, and you don't bully people like this!

The two of them were saying that she was ugly and that she was not good at it. This... this... this is too bullying.

Lao Wang rolled his eyes: "You are quite angry, but I'm telling the truth. You are really not very good!"

Chen Yang shrugged: "It seems like I didn't tell the truth!"

Zhou Yourong's eyes began to turn white, and she was so angry that she was about to turn off her back.

At this time, Lao Wang stood up and said, "All right, I'm leaving. Destiny might be mine, hehe!" Lao Wang said, patted Chen Yang on the shoulder and said, stepping to the void and disappear!

Chen Yang took a deep breath. He was considering how to deal with this Zhou Yourong!

Killing her is simple, but what's the point?
Chapter completed!