After more than three months of entering Xuanyuan Peng's cultivation, he quickly broke through the nine levels of the Overlord Realm. In this cold immortal courtyard, there were even cultivators with white hair in the eighth level. Even if they had white hair, they had not entered the Overlord Realm, wasting their whole life. It was really different cultivation speeds and different life experiences!

As he inquired all the way, he gradually walked to the poor courtyard where Wang Xiong and Guo Lie lived. What surprised him was that Wang and Guo did not live in the new home courtyard where they were in the same class, but lived in a courtyard where they were in the seventh level of the family.

Have Wang Xiong and Guo Lie entered the seventh level of Qi membrane realm?

When Xuanyuan Peng thought of this, he couldn't help but be happy for the two. Below the fourth level, there are hundreds of people living in a courtyard, the fifth level, there are two hundred people living in a courtyard, and the sixth level, there are hundreds of people living in a courtyard, and the seventh level is obviously different. Fifty people living in a courtyard of five Taoist rooms, which is equivalent to ten people living in a Taoist room, which is much more spacious than other levels.

As soon as he walked to the door, he suddenly heard a angrily shouting in the yard: "Damn, Wang Xiong, you bastard, why haven't I called my face wash water yet?"

Hum? When he heard this, Xuanyuan Peng's face suddenly sank!

"Guo Lie, you poor guy, my toiletries are here to me quickly!" Another cold and arrogant voice started to drink.

"We are not your slaves!" Wang Xiong's voice rang, but his voice was hoarse, as if there was phlegm on his chest, and he was whimpering. As soon as he finished speaking, there was a violent coughing sound, and he couldn't breathe.

"Hmph, I've beat you two for more than a month, haven't you woken up yet?" The cold and arrogant voice seemed to be sitting high in the sky, mixed with coldness and said fiercely: "Come on, beat me up again, see if your bones are hard, or my fists are hard!"

There was a crackling sound, and a wave of punches and kicks immediately sounded in the yard.

"Damn, when I advance to the seventh level, I have to get back the hatred of these days...ah...uh...ah..." Wang Xiong gasped and said nothing, and was beaten to the point of being beaten. Guo Lie seemed to have no existence since the beginning and could not hear his voice.

Xuanyuan Peng took a few steps and stepped into the courtyard. His eyes swept, and his liver and gallbladder exploded, his eyes bursting!

Two young men in gorgeous clothes, sitting on two rattan chairs, were swaying their fists and kicking, and violently kicking Wang Xiong who was rolling around the ground, and Guo Lie who was lying in his head without saying a word. Wang Guo had his hair messy, his clothes were broken, his exposed skin was blurred, and his face was even more purple.

"I dare to talk back, I will kick you to death, kick you to death!" A young man in Taoism robe kicked Wang Xiong's chest, abdomen, shoulders and back like a dog to death.

"Dare to offend Ye Rongtian and flatter that Xuanyuan Peng, hahaha, I really want to humiliate myself. Why doesn't Xuanyuan Peng come to help you?" Another young man punched him hard, and scolded him proudly while beating him.

"When I come to my yard, you have to raise it for me if you are the dragon, you have to lie down for me if you are the tiger!" One of the young men sitting on the rattan chair shouted indifferently: "I will give me a wash water in the morning, give me a toiletry utensil, and take the initiative to move three meals to the yard. At night, I will make a bed and fold quilts and clean the turbid things in the yard. This is the rule. If I don't abide by it, I have time to deal with you two!"

"It's..." Another young man in a gorgeous costume said...

"Stop!" Xuanyuan Peng became angry when he heard this. It turned out that Ye Rongtian was defeated by his hands. After so long, he couldn't find him, so he asked Wang Xiong and Guo Lie for trouble. Is it really unbearable.

He shouted violently, and swept over with a rumble. He stepped on the young man who was kicking his feet with his feet. This was a move of the angry horse fighting technique that he had just learned.

Buzz! The right foot he raised suddenly transformed into a thick and powerful horse's hooves, the foot was as big as a washbasin. With a bang, the young man stepped hard on the ground.

"Ah, it hurts...Who are you? I didn't mess with you..." The young man almost broke his spine with his feet. He grinned in pain, and looked over in a hurry, but he couldn't help but scream for justice.

"Hmph!" Xuanyuan Pengli ignored him and stepped on the ground one after another. His right foot seemed to be like a rush, turning into a thick horse's hooves, trampling the Taoist robe boys who were beaten up happily on the ground, causing them to scream in pain, and they didn't even have room to fight back or hide.

These seven or eight people who were trampled on the ground by him at lightning speed were all poor monks in the sixth level. The two young men in gorgeous clothes sitting on the recliner were also sensed by him that they were at the seventh level. Given the rules of the natural gate, he kept his energy and did not trample the seventh or eight accomplices into their bones. They just trampled violently and made them feel pain in their bones and were in pain.

This sudden change was too fast. The two cultivators in the seventh level of the realm sitting on rattan chairs, who were tall and tall, came back to their senses. Seeing that their subordinates were all over the ground, they stood up in anger and said sternly: "Where are you who dare to commit crimes in my yard? Are you not afraid of punishment for the rules?"

"Ha, do you still have rules in your eyes? Which rules stipulate that your fellow disciples must serve you? If you don't follow me, you will torture and humiliate every day?" Xuanyuan Peng sneered, and opened his mouth and refuted it fiercely.

"You..." The two seventh-level cultivators couldn't help but speak in a mess. Indeed, they were the ones who violated the rules and were more serious than Xuanyuan Peng's.

"Xiaopeng, you... are you back? Go quickly, ignore us..." Wang Xiong, who was beaten to the ground, struggled to look over, and suddenly recognized it as Xuanyuan Peng. He was so scared that he trembled all over and hurriedly reminded him. He was afraid that he would suffer a great loss in this Hanxian Courtyard. He knew that Xuanyuan Peng had a seventh level of cultivation. He could not benefit from it in this courtyard.

When Xuanyuan Peng saw it, he felt angry. He saw Wang Xiong's face was covered in blood and his cheeks were swollen. He had been slapped in the face for many times, and his face was almost deformed. Guo Lie lay on the ground and tried his best to move, but he couldn't even turn over. It was obvious that he was injured more than Wang Xiong's. He was thin and he didn't have to bear the beating.

"Ah, I said who is it? You dare to stand up and speak out for Wang Xiong Guo Lie. It turns out it was you - Xuanyuan Peng!" One of the young men in the Chinese costume looked at Xuanyuan Peng sarcastically, with disdain on his face: "Hmph, I heard that you have entered the seventh level. Hehehe, in the past, you were in the sixth level, and you defeated Senior Brother Wang Daoyang of Yaxianyuan with one move. I really want to see if you can beat me at the seventh level!"

"Xuanyuan Peng, if you break into my courtyard today, don't think about going out. If you come, you will gather around me!" Another young man in the gorgeous clothes shouted loudly, and then jumped out of the other Taoist rooms with one or two dozen fellow disciples in the seventh level. They were all from the same courtyard. They had a good relationship on weekdays, so naturally they called everyone to respond.

This courtyard has five Taoist houses, each with ten people living in it. Most of them have the cultivation level of the seventh level, and there are more than a dozen fellow disciples of the sixth level, who specialize in serving their daily life and food.

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I just finished typing and have been a little busy in the past few days.

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Chapter completed!