Shenghui City, the Temple of Diligent Government.

The old emperor closed his eyes, and his fingers gently tapped on the armrest of the dragon chair. In the afterglow of the setting sun, this deep palace is like a cage, imprisoning the supreme royal power in the world, the face of Tuoba Zheng is full of deep tiredness, the long gray hair tells the aging of the master, the once tall and majestic body has become rickety at the moment, the twilight of the strong man, the twilight of the beauty, this is the most helpless thing in the world. The old emperor has often fallen into the memories of the past recently, and those youthful and frivolous years are finally gone。。。。。。

"Your Majesty, the old offering of the temple is here. The chamberlain whispered in Tuoba Zheng's ear.

"Huh?"

"The old worshipper of the worship hall asks to see you!" the attendant hurriedly said again.

"Xuan!" Tuoba was picking up the new tea that the waiter had just changed on the table, and took advantage of this moment to restrain his thoughts.

After a while, an old man with white hair followed by two black-clothed men wearing masks walked into the palace door with the attendants, and Tuoba was slowly getting up, signaling the idle people in the hall to retreat.

"Old slave, see Your Majesty!" the old man's voice seemed so high-pitched, and his walking posture looked particularly strange, always the leader took the left foot, and the next two people would take the left foot, as if all actions were guided by the leader of the people. They are all the most reliable servants of the royal family, and they have been specially selected to practice the royal secret technique "The Great Law of Controlling the Gods", which was specially created by the royal predecessors for eunuchs. All eunuchs who have reached the Yuan Infant Stage will enter the worship hall, they are the emperor's sword in the shadows, and they will only obey the orders of the current emperor. For generations, the worship hall does not participate in any battle for succession, and only after the new emperor ascends the throne, the great elders of the worship hall will obey the new emperor after verifying the jade seal of the country.

"You don't have to be polite to worship, but today is good news for me?"

"The old slave has been planned, this is the whole plan of this operation, please Your Majesty axe. The old man at the head took out a dark scroll from the sleeves of his wide robe and presented it to Tuoba Zheng with both hands.

"Eastern Wilderness Trial?" Tuoba is slowly putting down the scroll, his fingers gently tapping on the table, this time the plan is very big, and only when the Eastern Wilderness is trial, will all the Qi cultivation period disciples in the sect be put into it, so that they can compete for the opportunity. If you want to wipe out all the 3,000 new members of the Eight Great Immortal Sects, there is only one chance! If you miss the blow, it will arouse the vigilance of the Eight Great Immortal Sects, and there will be no chance to make a move! Moreover, if a little rumor leaks out, I am afraid that the end of the Tuoba Imperial Family will come! Thinking of the curse that made him feel terrified when he read the book, Tuoba Zheng no longer had the slightest hesitation in his heart. He knew very well what virtues his sons had, and if they could not complete them in their lifetime, I am afraid that they would have to wait to be killed.

"That's it, let's prepare, the power of the worship hall can be used in full, and if there is a shortage, I can call on the shadow guard. However, the old worshippers involved in this matter should understand in their hearts that there must be no trace left behind this time!".

"The old slave understands! Your Majesty can rest assured. ”

"Then there will be labor offerings!"

"Your Majesty is polite, the old slave is leaving!" The old worshipper left the Qinzheng Hall with two follow-up men, and Tuoba was looking at the black scroll in front of him. Unfolded it and looked at it again in detail, and with a flick of his fingers, a black flame appeared on the scroll, and in an instant only a dish of flying ash remained, as if the conspiracy had never appeared again.

Iron Gun Gate, Tianyu Mountain.

The morning sun penetrated into the house through the gap in the window, Tian Moxue opened her eyes from deep sleep, nearly a month of penance, although her body slowly adapted to meditating instead of sleep, but after such penance, taking a hot bath comfortably, and then sleeping beautifully, is indeed the best way to relieve mental fatigue. After the bloodline awakened, the original green silk turned into a white hair, and it showed a feeling like a fairy coming to the world.

Today is the first day of my own customs, and as usual, I should report to the master. Tian Moxue washed up simply, sorted out his clothes, and walked slowly to the inner door. She now has the cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi training, and according to the rules of the Iron Spear Gate, she is now qualified to enter the inner gate to practice with her master in Xiushui Peak. On the side of the Wuyin Bridge, Tian Moxue suddenly noticed a familiar back in front of her.

"Lin Xi, why are you here?" Tian Moxue asked curiously.

Lin Xi was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around and saw that it was Tian Moxue, for some reason, a surge of blood on his face surged, and his face instantly turned red. He stammered and said, "Senior Sister Tian, I, my master, summoned me to the inner gate. ”

Tian Moxue looked at the shy young man in front of him with a flushed face, two months ago he was the little beggar who everyone made fun of. However, now that he has become a handsome young man, he has even worshiped the great master of refining weapons of the Iron Spear Gate, the only great master in Northern Xinjiang who can refine heaven-level magic weapons as his teacher, and now, who dares to mock him in front of him for being a little beggar? However, it seems that his shy appearance has not changed, looking at Lin Xi's face, Tian Moxue felt a little funny for no reason, and laughed out loud, and now Lin Xi was even more embarrassed!

Tian Moxue also found that there seemed to be something wrong, and hurriedly walked towards the Fog Hidden Bridge. When she arrived at the bridge, Tian Moxue took out a token and slapped it at the stone pillar at the bridgehead, and then entered the inner door and disappeared into the light curtain.

"Senior Brother Lin, your face is so red!Are you shy!" Qingfeng laughed loudly, Lin Xi felt that he was really embarrassed at the moment, didn't he just say a word to his senior sister?

"Let's go!" Lin Xi really couldn't stand Qingfeng's eyes, and took the lead in walking forward. Qingfeng hurriedly slapped the token in his hand towards the stone pillar and followed Lin Xi's footsteps.

The familiar sense of crossing struck, Lin Xi once again came to the inner gate of the Iron Spear Gate, the last time he came, he had not yet set foot on the path of cultivation, and there was no special feeling. Now that Lin Xi has reached the peak of the fourth layer of Qi training, he can step into the fifth layer of Qi training at any time, although he usually does not absorb the spiritual power between heaven and earth, but this feeling of spiritual energy condensing into mist still makes him feel like he is soaking in a hot spring, and his whole body is warm. It's no wonder that the disciples of the inner gate are not happy to go out when they have nothing to do, it is really the thin aura of the outside world that makes them unbearable.

When the two of them came to the platform, Tian Moxue had already been picked up by the disciples from Xiushui Peak. Lin Xi didn't have a flying magic weapon yet, and the spiritual power of the Qi refining period was not enough for him to practice the art of soaring, Qingfeng took out a delicate boat from his arms, this was a small flying boat developed by Wu Chengfeng himself, and he could make a short flight by filling it with a low-grade spirit stone. This is specially for Qingfeng to use for Wu Chengfeng to run errands for Wu Chengfeng on weekdays, Qingfeng pinched a strange trick with both hands, and then shouted "Edict!" The small and delicate flying boat turned into a big ship three zhang long and one zhang wide in a moment on the windward side. Qing Feng took out a jade-like thing with a slight flaw from his arms, this is the lower grade spirit stone! Lin Xi's storage bag was lying quietly with six lower grade spirit stones, of course, for others, the spirit stones that could be replenished at any time were too embarrassing for Lin Xi. He himself cultivates the power of the moonlight, as long as there is moonlight, his mana is almost unbreakable, but in the daytime, the problem comes, he has no way to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth to supplement his consumption, which is also Lin Xi's biggest drawback and cover door now. Even the master at the moment, there is no too good way, the power of Yuehua is too mysterious, and there has never been any experience of human beings in cultivating the power of Yuehua, so for Lin Xi, I really don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

Although it is impossible to absorb the spiritual power in the spirit stone, the spirit stone is a hard currency in the cultivation realm, and it can be used as currency, but fortunately, the elixir that replenishes mana is still effective for Lin Xi. Otherwise, Lin Xi, it is estimated that the master would not agree to Lin Xi's cultivation of the power of Yuehua.

The two of them stepped on the flying boat, Qingfeng's familiar control of the flying boat flew up smoothly, and slowly headed towards the Sword Furnace Peak, in the sect, this kind of flying magic weapon is not allowed to fly fast, so Qingfeng flew very slowly. Lin Xi stood on the side of the ship and looked down, among the clouds and mist, only five peaks towered, the Shenji Peak on the most corner, the entire mountain peak was hidden in the clouds, and Lin Xi's current state could not see through that layer of clouds and mist.