Yan Pengcheng was pleasantly surprised: "Uncle Plague." He also thought that his uncle had forgotten about himself, and he had been thinking about it, and when he saw him at this time, he would inevitably be a little happy and excited.

Plague Youxuan turned around, looked Yan Pengcheng up and down, knowing that he had not wasted his cultivation in the past few days, and saw the half-hidden lotus tattoo on Yan Pengcheng's chest, and said with a smile: "It's not in vain that this seat gave you the magic weapon of the green sheep essence, and it really didn't give it to the wrong person." This Buddha vessel is not small, it is the Buddha of the Red Lotus Temple's fearless Buddha, and it is also related to our faction, the Red Lotus Temple will not let go so easily, you must be more wary of the monks of the Red Lotus Temple in the future. ”

Yan Pengcheng's eyebrows jumped, knowing that he would have a catastrophe if he took this Buddha weapon, he looked at Plague Youxuan, and saw that her eyes seemed to be smiling, as if she was watching Yan Pengcheng's reaction, Yan Pengcheng immediately realized and said loudly: "So what, if my generation cultivates and cares about the head and tail, because of some tribulations, I am honestly afraid, it is better to go home and plant sweet potatoes." ”

He smiled again: "Besides, with Uncle Shi here, I don't believe that those monks of Honglian Temple can come to the door." ”

Plague Youxuan responded in a good mood at the moment: "If you really come to this seat, I don't care about you." ”

Then she said with a straight face, "This trip is here to tell you a few words." ”

Plague Youxuan looked at Yan Pengcheng's face, and remembered that this kid's voice was still a little immature when he was in the Yin Soil, but now that a few months have passed, his muscles and bones have grown, and after the wind and rain, the lofty ambition between his eyebrows can no longer be concealed, and he can't help but move his heart slightly.

remembered the promise he had made when he was in the Yin Land, "Now that you have achieved the induction, do you want to stay in my vein, or go to your master's belief in the vein of Basi to fight." ”

Yan Pengcheng asked cautiously, "What's the difference?" ”

"You have helped this seat in the Yin Land, if you want to inherit the lineage of Xinbasi, this seat will do its best to help you."

With her identity, of course she would not break her promise and said: "With your current cultivation in the sensing realm, you can barely compete with those disciples of Xinbasi, but the few true disciples under Xinbasi are not ordinary people, and the drunkards, yin boys, and ghost women are the generations of condensation and refinement. ”

"Now although you have achieved induction, you can induct four realms, and now you are only refining to the lowest realm, this seat is to force you to ascend, I am afraid that it will be difficult to convince the public, but there will be endless disasters, and it will be difficult to ensure that you can do it."

Yan Pengcheng was silent for a while, Yan Pengcheng knew that he was not a disciple of Basi at all, so he naturally wouldn't want to fight for anything so ostentatious, so he said: "Then follow Uncle Shi." ”

Seeing this, Plague Youxuan nodded, "This is the best, but you don't need to be frustrated, if you can condense and refine Gang, this is not a fight for this seat, I think my big demon gate is the inheritance of the original god, and now although it occupies the Yama Demon Realm, but the internal fighting is not stopped, resulting in difficulty in opening up outward, this seat will sooner or later have to merge all the veins into one, and then you can help this seat." ”

Speaking of this, Plague Youxuan snorted coldly, looking rather disdainful, "As for the head of this sect and the elders, they have a lot of waste, and they are bent on breaking through the death barrier, and they have no great ambitions. Don't mention it. ”

She glanced at Yan Pengcheng's cave again, her brows furrowed slightly, Yan Pengcheng's cave mansion is really not bad, but after all, Plague Youxuan's vision is different, this kind of cave mansion is like a pigcage to her, but she remembered that she was in a hurry, and ordered Jia Luo to let her take Yan Pengcheng down, and it was a few days since she came back.

After all, it was he who did not do well, and said with a slightly red face: "This place is not suitable for you, so I will accept you as a beginner disciple, a deacon of the War Demon Palace, and the cave should be moved to the Ape Demon Cave, except for Jia Luo or your maid, you can choose some flower essences or registered disciples to be your maid at will." ”

Being a beginner disciple is naturally excellent, and Yan Pengcheng doesn't care about these things, but when he heard that this War Demon Hall was related to killing, he couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Where is that Battle Demon Palace, Uncle Shi." ”

"Although we have occupied the Yama Demon Realm for hundreds of years, we have not explored much, and there are many wild and uninhabited areas, this War Demon Hall is set up for this, and the disciples of this sect can go to the War Demon Hall to receive tasks, go to various places in the Yama Demon Realm to practice, accumulate meritorious achievements, and exchange cultivation techniques, elixirs and other strange things to help them practice."

"And the deacons of the Battle Demon Hall are all taken care of by the disciples of the Origin Lineage, leading the rest of the disciples." Speaking of the introductory disciples, Plague Youxuan suddenly hung a sneer, "My disciples and grandchildren have their own scheming, Tu Jingwu is just one of them, close to the Golden Wheel Fighting Sword, and the rest of the sects also have ideas." I am not afraid, let them come. ”

"You entered the War Demon Hall so that you can kill and cultivate all the way, so that you don't become lazy under my protection."

Hearing her say this, although Yan Pengcheng had a bitter face on his face, knowing that he was not a beginner disciple, but the fighting intent rose in his heart, he was interested in the Yuanshen Dao, and he would not care about the difficulties in front of him, but was eager to try it in his heart.

After chatting a few more words, Plague Youxuan gave Yan Pengcheng a deacon token that was extraordinary, and asked him to report to the War Demon Palace.

Yan Pengcheng touched the deacon token, there was no cold feeling, but it was warm, knowing that this was also a material that he didn't know about refining, and suddenly remembered that Plague Youxuan had confessed before that he would take the thunder whip to whip that Ying Long eighty whips, and hurriedly reminded her, so as not to come to the reckoning afterwards without reminding her.

Plague Youxuan's brows furrowed, and her tone was quite unkind, "I forgot about that loach." With both hands together, a thunder light appeared from it for no reason, Yan Pengcheng's eyes were suddenly filled with white, sore and painful, tears flowed down, even if the mana was attached to his eyes, it was useless, knowing that it was a powerful magic weapon, he couldn't help but quickly close his eyes.

After a long while, he heard that Plague Youxuan asked her to open her eyes, and he opened them, and carefully saw that this thunder light was originally a needle-like object as thin as a hair and the length of two fingers, and said in amazement: "Is this the thunder whip?" "I couldn't believe it.

Plague Youxuan glanced at him, "What do you know, this thunder whip is a trace of innate thunder that I intercepted in the Heavenly Court Thunder Department a hundred years ago, although it is only a trace, but after all, it is congenital, and it can be compared to a high-grade magic weapon, but it is a pity that it is branded by the Thunder Department after all, and it is difficult to refine it into a magic weapon, and it can only be used as a torture tool." Take this and give me eighty lashes for the loach, not a single whip is missing. ”

Yan Pengcheng's temper is quite big, it seems that the Beihai dragon really scolded Plague Youxuan, although he was funny in his heart, but there was no smile on his face, and he looked at this thunder whip innate thing, he remembered his own Wanzhang Shadow Sword Diagram, remembered that this innate thing was the most popular, and as soon as his mind moved, he respectfully agreed to take the thunder whip in his hand, and then chatted with Plague Youxuan for a few words, and she left in a hurry.

After seeing Plague Youxuan leave, Yan Pengcheng began to play with this thunder whip.