He was surrounded by the chain of three thousand avenues, his eyes were like divine light, and the four swords of the immortals beside him suppressed the Huanyu Zhou Tian, as if the sky was full of stars at his feet.

The side pillow galaxy is 80,000 hectares, and one word can make the sun and the moon hang!

He's too strong for tomorrow, isn't I?

This is not a level of existence at all, look at my posture tomorrow, the fairy king can be killed!

Tomorrow, I looked at Chen Ming and smiled: "One gas and three clears, cut it down?"

Chen Ming nodded slightly, what is the situation of this me tomorrow.......?

Tomorrow, I looked at Chen Ming, and then said, "Why bother?"

Chen Ming asked, "What do you mean?"

Tomorrow's self said: "The future cannot be said, if it is said, it is not the future, and the future is unforeseeable." ”

Chen Ming said: "Then how can I kill you?"

Tomorrow I said: "You have nothing to do except me to judge myself, I don't even need to look at you, and you are already dead." ”

Chen Ming said: "Then, can you please cut yourself, it's all your own people, don't make a big move, it's not good." ”

Tomorrow I said: "Yes, if I cut myself, then your future will be unpredictable, and I will not end up with nothing now, it is better to lose part of it than if I lose everything and have nothing." I have everything in the world, but when I look back, I have nothing. Perhaps, you can do better than me. ”

Tomorrow, I finished speaking, sat cross-legged in the air, and the four swords of the Zhuxian beside me danced, one sword after another passed through his body, gradually slashing him to pieces.

Ten thousand swords surged, shaking the stars, and from it came the ethereal voice of tomorrow's me, "Remember, excessive doting is not good for them, what should come will come eventually, it is nothing more than sooner or later, but, earlier, maybe it is better to deal with it." ”

Chen Ming looked at the scene of tomorrow's self dissipating in a daze, what did he mean, excessive doting, was he talking about his own cultivation method for disciples?

Do you really care too much about the disciples under your door, perhaps, you can cultivate heavenly immortals in this way, but you can't cultivate golden immortals after all, they lack the understanding between life and death.

Moreover, what grows in his own greenhouse is not the kind of flowers in the greenhouse cultivated by the Four Great Immortal Kingdoms.

Yanshan seems to be too comfortable.

Cultivating immortals is not about raising flowers and grass, but about a Dao heart that can compete with the Heavenly Princess!

And he is now raising Yanshan's disciples as pigs.

Chen Ming originally wanted to wait until Brother Yanshan's cultivation directly reached the Heavenly Immortal before releasing it, but at that time, was it too late, just leaving the greenhouse of Yanshan would have to face the storm outside, and he was destined to be crushed into mud by the storm.

Rather than that, it is better to let them feel this cruel cultivation world now, and let them know what this world is as it is.

Now the disciples under the sect are basically already earth immortal cultivators, and if they don't let them out, they will be harmed.

Chen Ming thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to let them go out to practice, on understanding, with a pure heart Bodhi, they are geniuses, on the practice of magic and magic, they practice the wordless tablet and the great immortal technique, on financial resources, they know the alchemy method of Yanshan.

To become a hegemon of one side, they have the capital they should have.

I shouldn't continue to tie them up, it's time for them to go to this world to experience.

It's like Ling Xian, if he hadn't kept him in Yanshan all the time, with his lucky aura, he would have been able to mix with the wind and water.

It's like Li Suyi, if he hadn't stayed in Yanshan all the time, his skills would have improved by leaps and bounds, his aura would be difficult to die.

They are all grown up and should have their own experiences.

On this day, Chen Ming opened his eyes, and drank lightly in his mouth, "One gas and three clear!"

Beside him, there is a white-clothed clone, a black-clothed clone, the black-clothed clone is the never-ending gazer, and the white-clothed clone is the writer of the Ten Thousand Scrolls Daozang.

"Ding, you have obtained the aura [One Gasification and Three Clearing] lv3. ”

Chen Ming looked at this aura:

【One gasification and three clearances】

Introduction: Chop it off, and one breath should be three clears!

Effect: Triple Boost!Attached: The writer of the Ten Thousand Scrolls of the Daozang, the never-ending gazer.

Chen Ming glanced at the two of them, and then said, "Put on two funny masks." ”

The two clones took Chen Ming's two masks and put them on, and Chen Ming immediately said, "Silver Wing, order, gather all the Yanshan disciples, including all the sect masters." ”

Silver Wing quickly went to report the news, and Chen Ming took two clones and stood on the high platform where he was teaching, waiting for all the Yanshan disciples to come.

Ling Xian had just returned to Yanshan, and he had already learned the news, and he didn't know what had happened in his heart.

What made him a little strange was that the senior sister actually went down the mountain, what happened to the big thing, the senior sister actually went down the mountain!

Zhuo Qingyao was also a little puzzled, and then said, "Something big should have happened." ”

However, in three days, all the registered disciples, as well as the sect masters, rushed to the Yanshan branch, and they could all be seen before, Chen Ming stood motionless on the high platform, and beside him, there were two people in black robes and white robes.

Chen Ming glanced at Ling Xian and asked, "Have all the disciples already arrived?"

Ling Xian arched his hand and said, "Yes, all the disciples have already arrived. ”

Chen Ming nodded slightly, and then said, "Now, I want to tell you a few things, first of all, this is your second uncle!"

Chen Ming pointed to the black-robed never-ending gazer, and many disciples arched their hands and said, "I've seen Second Senior Uncle!"

Chen Ming nodded slightly, and then pointed to the white-robed writer of the Ten Thousand Scrolls Daozang, "This is your third uncle." ”

Many disciples all bowed their hands in unison and said, "I've seen the third uncle!"

The disciples whispered, "It turns out that the master still has two junior brothers, I don't know how powerful these two junior uncles will be!"

Chen Ming continued: "From today onwards, the responsibilities of the five sect masters eighteen thousand, as well as the four sect masters Chen Lingyu, will all be handed over to your second uncle. ”

Chen Lingyu and Wan Eight Thousand glanced at each other, without any hesitation, Chen Lingyu sent his Red Tide Continent Star Lord Token, and Wan Eight Thousand also sent the Great Sacrifice Seal.

Chen Ming continued: "Ling Xian's responsibilities are entrusted to your third uncle. ”

Ling Xian arched his hand and said, "Disciple obeys!"

The disciples didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and the master suddenly appeared with two junior disciples, who were higher than himself, and it was also appropriate to take over these powers.

Chen Ming continued: "After three days, all Yanshan disciples need to leave Yanshan and enter the mortal world to practice. ”