As a Person Who Practices Mythical Da Luo, I Cried to the Sky at the Beginning

On this day, on Jin'ao Island, the Tongtian Cult Leader assigned Jie Cult disciples to practice as usual. This time, he chose his eldest disciple! "My dear disciple, how is your practice of Shangqing Swordsmanship going?" The leader of Tongtian Cult has finished speaking! In Biyou Palace, a sword of killing immortals flew out and killed the leader of Tongtian Cult with one sword! ! ! When the saint falls, the whole world is saddened! The ancient world was shaken, Jiejiao was shocked, and the leader of Tongtian Cult at the end of the heavenly path was resurrected. He looked at his great disciple blankly. Just hear it! "Bold, I have long seen that you are not the leader of Tongtian, how dare you pretend to be the master?" I saw this great disciple of Jiejiao, surrounded by three thousand avenues, with the Great Luo Dao Fruit on his head, standing at the end of the years, flowing into countless long rivers. Cried! Leader Tongtian looked at his disciple, who had long since become a saint, and he cried. "I am not the leader of Tongtian, I am the boy beside the leader." .... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.