Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

　　 Xu Cheng raised his hand and put a jade-white wine bottle on the table.

　　 "Hey, good wine—"

　　 Lei Yan's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand happily.

　　 Zi Yi and Zi Ling have surrounded them and stretched out bamboo chopsticks to eat fish.

　　 This table is full of fun, but there is no place for the Taoist Zixiao at the door.

　　 He took a deep look at Zi Yi, then at Xu Cheng and Lei Yan, arched his hands, and turned away.

　　 As a sword repairer, he has his own arrogance.

　　 Leaving Liuyun Caolu, he swept away his consciousness and strode to the library.

　　 When he arrived at the library, he went straight to the seventh floor.

　　 The red sandalwood with gray hair is lowering his head to copy the "Baiyun Taoist Sutra".

　　 Has Xu Cheng revealed some cultivation methods? He has gained a lot from the practice of spiritual consciousness recorded in the Baiyun Taoist Sutra.

　　 In recent years, his cultivation base and spiritual consciousness have been greatly improved, and he has been firmly in the realm of the eight-fold master.

　　 Daoist Zixiao came, he paused with the tip of his pen, and looked up consciously.

"you--"

　　 The ink pen in his hand trembled, and the ink stained the scroll.

　　 "Zi Xiao, brother..."

　　 He stood up tremblingly and looked at the Taoist Zixiao in front of him in disbelief.

　　 I haven't seen a Jiazi, but Zi Xiao's figure is more upright and dignified, and there is not much change.

　　 But the red sandalwood Taoist seems to be very old.

　　 Looking at the appearance of the red sandalwood Taoist, Zi Xiao sighed softly: "Hey, Junior Brother, I hurt you..."

　　 Hearing what he said, the expression on Zitan Dao's face changed, and he said solemnly: "You are the junior sister who caused the suffering!"

　　 Speaking of this, his expression on his face is more complicated, and he whispered: "Since you have traveled far away, why are you still returning?"

　　 "Do you still think that there are not enough juniors?"

　　 "Junior Brother, why on earth did Junior Sister become like that? Also, what major event happened to the Jiazi of the Heavenly Master Palace?" Taoist Zixiao stepped forward, sat at the front of the bookcase, looked at the red sandalwood, and asked.

　　 The sword light flashed between the opening and closing of his eyes, and the breath of his body was like a long sword in its sheath.

　　 The red sandalwood Taoist was silent for a moment, sat down, sighed lightly, and began to talk about the changes in the Heavenly Master Palace.

　　 "Junior Brother Ziyun also entered Lingyun Cave..." Hearing Zitan talking about Taoist Ziyun, Taoist Ziyun looked complicated.

　　 If it weren't for Ziyun's calculation, he might already be the head teacher of the heavenly master.

　　 But without Ziyun's calculation, he would never have such cultivation skills now.

　　 Among the gains and losses, he was afraid that he could not make it clear.

　　 "Ji Wujiang actually fell."

　　 A trace of regret flashed in Zi Xiao's eyes, that was among his peers, there were few people he liked, and he didn't want to have fallen.

　　 If Ji Wujiang can go out of the Profound Sky, maybe in a few decades, he can become a rare master.

　　 What a pity.

　　Xu Cheng, the little heavenly master, is in charge of the town magic tower and his cultivation is unfathomable.

　　 Zihe Taoists used their own bodies to suppress demons and practiced with droughts, but they were missing.

　　 Purple Yi.

　　 Zi Xiao's fingers trembled lightly, holding the sword for a hundred years, the hand that hadn't trembled at all, it was actually uncontrollable shaking.

　　 Junior Sister Ziyi was suppressed by the magic tower, and her heart became devilish. In the end, the little heavenly master cut the demons for her symbiosis and turned into twin souls.

　　 "No wonder, she doesn't remember me anymore..."

　　 Zi Xiao's heart suddenly disappeared.

　　 As soon as he entered the realm of the Triple Martial Saint, he returned with the sword.

　　 Killing demons on the way, in countless battles, just to return to the Palace of Heavenly Master, goodbye Junior Sister.

　　 I saw it, but I can’t recognize myself anymore.

　　 "I killed her..."

　　 Taoist Zixiao stood up, turned his head to look at the red sandalwood, raised his hand and placed a jade bottle on the book case.

　　 "This is an eight-pin pill, you can take it at critical times."

　　 After speaking, he turned around and left.

　　 Zitan Taoist's current cultivation base is not worth mentioning to him.

　　 If you don’t come out of the Profound Sky, how can you know how big the world is?

　　 He glanced at the red sandalwood with some pity, shook his head, and went downstairs.

　　 Eight-Rank Pill, a rare treasure in the Profound Sky World.

　　 He killed demons and demons outside of the sky, and most of the rewards he received were replaced by things that helped him cultivate, and he improved his cultivation.

　　 The few pills that he carried with him at this time were all saved by him.

　　 This Jiazi is not easy for him.

　　 The red sandalwood stretched out his hand and took the pill, his expression on his face was even more complicated.

　　 This pill is very good.

　　 just...

　　 He took out a jade bottle and held it in his hand.

　　 What was in the jade bottle was a pill wrapped in a golden pattern.

　　 A magical pill that surpasses the existence of the nine-pin pill!

　　 This spiritual pill is more than a hundred times more expensive than the eight-pin pill.

　　 These were sold to him by Xu. There are three in total. When will he absorb all the medicine, he will get it again.

　　 "It seems that the brothers are not rich even outside the sky..."

　　 Gently shook his head, the red sandalwood put away the pill, then looked at the book that had been stained with ink in front of him, sighed slightly, changed a piece of paper, and lowered his head to transcribe again.

　　——————

　　 "Meet the little heavenly master!"

　　 In the space outside the altar, Yuan Siyuan and others bowed towards Xu Cheng.

　　 They didn't all come back this time, only three sword-cultivating disciples, Yuan Siyuan, Bai Ke, and Lu Wensheng, came here, Lu Xue, a thunder cultivator, Qian Muyun, a talisman cultivator, and Chen Baili, a tiangang boxing practice.

　　 There are six people in total.

　　 Xu Cheng nodded, pointing to the ancestor Lei Yan on the side and said, "This is my ancestor of the Heavenly Master Palace, ancestor Lei Yan."

　　 As he said, he looked at Lu Xue: "Lei Yan's ancestor was a major repairer of Lei Dao, and his cultivation is extremely superb."

　　 Lu Xue's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly bowed and said, "Lu Xue pays homage to the ancestor Lei Yan."

　　 "Well, the foundation is a little bit worse, but being able to repair the thunder method shows that there is still a heart to the Tao." The ancestor Lei Yan nodded and said lightly.

　　 Feelings, in your opinion, only Lei Fa is the right way...

　　 Xu Cheng shook his head ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and looked at Yuan Siyuan and others.

　　 At this time, not only Yuan Siyuan has a solemn sword intent and a solid cultivation base, but the others are also eight-fold masters, with a stable aura.

　　 "Hehe, I said before, as long as you break through, you will be rewarded."

　　 Xu Cheng said, raising his hand and popping out a few pills.

　　 Lu Xue smiled and caught them.

　　 are all eight-pin pill.

A weird color flashed on the surface of the thunder flame beside 　　.

　　 Eight Pin Dan...

　　 Very valuable...

　　 Xu Cheng issued a pill, and then handed four long swords, a half-length iron armor, and a pair of dark fists to Yuan Siyuan and the others.

　　 Everyone happily played with Xu Cheng's reward for himself.

　　 Lei Yan's mouth twitched lightly.

these things.

　　 is very valuable...

　　 He cast his gaze into the distance.

　　 If not, he was afraid that he could not help but rob the little heavenly master around him.

　　 If you are in the void world, such a guy who shows off his wealth will definitely be stripped.

　　 "Go, you guys will be repairing here for a few days, I ask Senior Lei Yan to give you some pointers, and then you will get rid of the demons."

　　 Xu Cheng waved his hand.

　　 Everyone hurriedly bowed to Xu Cheng and Lei Yan, and then each went to swallow the pill, familiarize themselves with the treasure, and then went to the void to kill a few empty beasts.

　　 "Senior, look, if these junior disciples are not in place in their practice, I hope they can give me more advice..."

　　 Xu Cheng showed a sincere expression on his face, looking at the ancestor Lei Yan.

　　 "Hmph, this kind of advice to disciples has always been thankless, the deity... agreed."

　　 Looking at the spirit pill in the palm of Xu Cheng's palm, the ancestor Lei Yan nodded and said.