The Wuji Dragon and Phoenix Palace, which occupies one-third of the entire Yuanxuan Continent, is a divine mansion barracks and orthodox academy affiliated to the Xuanyun world.

It is divided into two major schools: Wuji Palace and Dragon and Phoenix Terrace.

There are twelve caves in the Dragon and Phoenix Terrace, which belong to the orthodox school of Taoism and God.

The twenty-one blessed lands in the Wuji Palace are used to train and train sorcerers to resist the demonic minions that infect the world.

After Lin Qianzai walked in from the Purple Gate, he was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him.

The steep and encircled rock wall extends around it with four purple, blue, red, and citrine platforms that accommodate dozens of people standing, and when you look up, there is a huge colorful bubble, slowly turning on its own.

A large amount of aura rushed to his face, making a bloody battle, and Lin Qianzai, whose whole body strength was close to exhaustion, was like a spring breeze.

Those uninvited auras gently drilled into Lin Qianzai's whole body, removing his last soreness.

Lin Qianzai didn't know that the jewel on his neck was quietly opened by what force, and the aura quickly poured into his neck, and the side inside the jewel broke the tripod, faded the patina on his body, and became a veritable golden tripod.

The dog, who had been cultivated in the newly repaired boat, came out of the boat yawning, he smelled a strange smell, and accidentally bumped into the golden triangular tripod, and before he could adjust the position of the boo, he was pulled into the tripod by the claws that stretched out from it, and the jewel was closed, and the tripod was covered with patina again, and it was motionless.

Lin Qianzai looked at the bubble, and when he looked at the other people on the crystal platform, he found Tong Lingyun who was also looking at the surrounding environment on the other side, her complexion was ruddy, as if she had not been injured, and the clothes she was wearing had not been seen by Lin Qianzai before, the white and slim dark green skirt highlighted Tong Lingyun's figure very cleverly.

Tong Lingyun also happened to see Lin Qianzai, so he waved his hand to him, and a masked Taoist wearing a green bamboo robe suddenly appeared, waving his hand and turning into a rainbow and going straight to the colorful bubbles above his head.

Lin Qianzai looked at the person on the other side who was flying towards the bubbles above his head for a while, and then walked towards the edge of the purple crystal on his feet, and he looked down to see that the deafening sound of flowing water came from a colorful vortex under this sinkhole.

"Where's my brother?"

An abrupt question broke Lin Qianzai's interest in being full of curiosity and wanting to see the center of the whirlpool clearly.

Lin Qianzai turned his head to see that this face was bruised, he was dressed in a purple robe, and he also had a tattoo on his chest of Cao Wenrui's three ugly words.

"Look for yourself, he went in with me!"

"You don't pretend to Lao Tzu, can you go in with him?"

The corners of Cao Wenrui's mouth twitched, he had never seen such a shameless person, he just rolled up his sleeves, and wanted to greet Lin Qianzai, a masked man wearing a Taoist robe of the same color, grabbed Cao Wenrui, and turned into a rainbow to leave.

"Hey, Young Master Ben doesn't know!

Lin Qianzai shouted at the top of his throat, accidentally choked himself, squatted on the ground and coughed.

Behind him slowly floated a somewhat hunchbacked old man, covered with mud and sand, but a small hoe diagonally inserted behind his back was extremely sharp.

"Okay, kid, okay, we're going to Fulong Cave!"

Lin Qianzai turned his head violently, because he was too close to the old man, he was directly affected by the stinky sweat on the old man's body, and the smoked tears flowed straight down.

"Ahem, ahem, who's the old man, this is too ......."

Before Lin Qianzai finished speaking, the old man grabbed his shoulder and threw it into the bubble, and jumped up a few steps behind him and chased after him.

After Lin Qianzai got into the bubble, he fell into endless darkness, he found that he seemed to be unable to breathe, and before he could struggle, suddenly a huge hand with the same strength grabbed his ankle and pulled him down.

Under the blue dome, facing the endless blue water lake, the lake is surrounded by a vast lakeside plain, with countless green vegetation, everything seems very quiet.

"Ahh

Lin Qianzai fell from the dome into the lake, and in the waves of water, the most dazzling seven-colored lotus bloomed, which made people feel sorry that when the water had not fallen back into the lake, the lotus withered faster and disappeared.

"You're a takefu, aren't you?"

The old man didn't know when he changed his body, his fluffy hair was all combed properly, and he was wearing an overall close-fitting embroidered dragon armor, which looked particularly mysterious under the reflection of the blue sky and clear water.

Lin Qianzai floated out of the water, looked at the old and strong man in front of him, first had some accidents, and then tasted the water in his mouth, which was too sweet and relieved.

"The old man asked you! Is it a martial artist?"

The old man saw that Lin Qianzai was still sleepwalking, clenched his fists slightly, and asked again.

"Can't you see it! I don't have an iron weapon behind me!"

Lin Qianzai felt that this old man was pretending to be a ghost, and he had been dragged for a long time just now, so he was a little angry in his heart, and shouted desperately.

"Yo, it's been a long time since I've heard someone shouting at me!

The old man took a few steps back, his face became gloomy, he stretched out his hand and grasped it, and a small dagger with a black body appeared in his hand.

"Hey, old man, what are you going to do, hey, grandpa, chief, hey!!!!!"

The more Lin Qianzai looked at it, the more wrong it became, the light from the dagger was too dazzling, and he hurriedly shouted.

The old man ignored it, and raised the small dagger high, and the dazzling light came out of the dagger, it was like the sun, and Lin Qianzai could clearly see that the lake around him began to evaporate with a thin layer of white mist.

"Boy, let me see how powerful the old man is at cutting off the water!"

The old man's mouth went up, just waved the dagger lightly, Lin Qianzai desperately swam to the left hand side of the old man waving the dagger, only to hear the sound of tearing the paper, Lin Qianzai's left hand side, a bottomless ravine appeared.

He looked up at the sky, his pupils contracted suddenly, the sky seemed to be split in two, a thick ink directly pulled on the blue dome, and the hurricane suddenly appeared in two breaths, rolling Lin Qianzai directly out of the lake and flying into the sky.

"Guns and crates!"

Lin Qianzai saw that he was about to land, the old man didn't pay attention to himself, he simply had a heart, pulled the iron ring on his body, shouted, a short gun popped out from behind, Lin Qianzai hadn't stepped on it and pinched it with both hands, the old man suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand, Lin Qianzai instantly moved to the old man's side, the two of them stared at each other, the latter swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, not knowing what to say.

"Wuzun's Mobao, how can you have it?"

The old man looked at the short gun floating beside the young man in the air, hostile to his own short gun, and asked.

"Well, this ...... My master wrote it to me! he ......."

Lin Qianzai said that it was not that he did not say it, and it was not.

"I'm so annoyed! Drop the chain for the old man at the critical moment, let me count it!"

When the old man saw Lin Qianzai's appearance, he was a little anxious, and directly asked Lin Qianzai to sit in front of the lake and start to deduce, but no matter how he tried to calculate according to the name he knew, it would always be blank.

"Huh? Aren't you called Lin Qianzai! How can you not have a past life? You haven't even appeared in reincarnation? Could it be that the name is fake?"

The old man was also puzzled, sat cross-legged beside Lin Qianzai, and looked at him.

But the dagger in the old man's hand was dead against Lin Qianzai's waist.

"My master told me that the martial arts ascend to the heavens, which belongs to going against the sky, if there are eight characters, it is to cut Sanwu, so the moment I was born, I forcibly followed the sky lantern when it was lit, so I didn't have eight characters!"

Lin Qianzai didn't dare not tell the truth and told everything.

"Impossible! Except for the rotating Tai Sui, there is only the Heavenly God! Could it be that your master is really the Dharma Minister after Wuzun died in battle...... The first apprentice you took in passed on such an important thing to you?"

The old man shook his head, he didn't believe Lin Qianzai's rhetoric at all, he never trusted others very much, and still insisted that Lin Qianzai was using a fake name.

"Eh, may I ask what you are doing, master, I apologize for my behavior just now, and your trick should not be something that a martial artist can use!"

Lin Qianzai felt weird, he felt a little furious in his heart, seeing that this old man was a little crazy, but the power of this dagger to himself just now was not covered.

"Old man, you have been a protector for two semesters! You are a martial artist! But you are a martial artist who has used the warlock realm! Do you want to learn? If you want to learn, I will lend you a gun to the old man to play tricks! By the way, there is also its formula!"

Lin Qianzai breathed a sigh of relief, the old man had already put the dagger back, and thought to himself.

"This old man is really a little crazy, and immediately forgot what he just asked himself, I have good fruit to eat!"

Lin Qianzai patiently finished explaining the mantra and usage to the old man, the old man nodded, and dragged the lake around Lin Qianzai with his hand, and the lake froze instantly, firmly locking Lin Qianzai inside.

"What's the situation, master, ...... you?"

Lin Qianzai was dumbfounded, he was locked up, he smashed his hand on the ice wall, looked at the old man who suddenly closed his eyes and recited the mantra silently, and he hadn't finished speaking.

The short spear beside the old man was transformed into a dense large piece, and his scalp was numb when he saw it.

"Covering the sky and the sun, the gun is like a dragon!"

The old man shouted, and the short spears turned into scarlet tracer light one after another, pouring on the grassland in the distance, and in an instant, it was like a rain of arrows, like lightning, like a group of guns bursting with sparks, directly turning a piece of turquoise in the distance into a scorched earth.

The roar came and went, and Lin Qianzai could clearly feel the huge vibration, shaking the lake water in the way of thousands of horses galloping, and the lake ice that trapped him was directly shattered because it couldn't hold such a force.

"This is my martial artist, boy, do you want to get stronger?"

The old man beckoned to the scorched earth in the distance, a short gun flew back, and he got into the lake, Lin Qianzai stood up, the old man looked at Lin Qianzai's eyes suddenly brighter, and asked seriously.

"I want to dream about it, but the younger generation wants to ask, why are you like this, why do you feel weird?"

Lin Qianzai now felt that this old man was very sober, so he hurriedly asked

"Hahaha! If you ask God for three hundred years, three hundred years of failure, you will also be crazy!"

The old man's clear eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he said with a wry smile.

"I see! The younger generation has seen the Puyu Realm Consummate Immortal!"

Lin Qianzai saluted respectfully and said.

"Hahahaha! The old man also hopes that you, the little junior who got the Wuzun Mobao, will bear with me!

The old man also returned the salute respectfully, stepped on the water lotus, stood beside Lin Qianzai, and said with a smile.