"The Demon Emperor's methods are indeed not comparable to ordinary people."

Although the old man did not add the usual adult, the respect in his words was also overflowing. And when he turned his gaze to Zongtian, the tired man could only step forward helplessly.

"Then, please hand in the evidence."

Hearing such words, Zong Tian also handed a wallet to the old man.

"What is this?"

The old man opened the wallet, and a certificate of identity that was obviously not Zongtian also met his eyes.

"Is it stolen goods? It's more serious than stealing sugar, but ......"

Just as the old man wanted to continue, Zong Tian also sighed slightly.

At this time, he stroked his coat with both hands, and countless wallets fell out of it.

"There is such a number, then I will congratulate the two of you on joining the Divine Sect."

Looking at the black cloth handed over by the old man, Zongtian was not even in the mood to compare the length with Yang Ling, but when he was about to leave, the old man stopped him.

"Can you take these things with you?"

"Huh? Yes?! ”

"After all, we only focus on the test itself, so I still hope that you can handle this kind of thing that may cause trouble."

"Understood!"

At this time, Zongtian was like a miser, almost greedily taking those wallets into his arms, but after such an act, no one would have thought that Zongtian had an even more crazy plan, that is, to return all these wallets.

So in this way, although Zongtian and Yang Ling successfully joined the Divine Cult, Zongtian postponed the investigation of the Divine Cult for three days because of such a thing.

"So what do you have to gain?"

When the two saw Zongtian again, although the tiredness on each other's faces was even worse, the feeling of relief was somewhat contagious to them.

"Harvest? What's the catch? ”

"yes, we're just waiting for you."

"That's my own reason, so ...... today"

"You'd better have a day off today."

Although he was still saying irresponsible words just now, Yang Ling at this time showed a slightly serious look.

"I don't think it matters."

However, the mental excitement seemed to give Zongtian infinite vitality, but Yang Ling still persisted.

"Do you really think we're doing nothing?"

"Or else?"

With Zongtian's understanding of Yang Ling, such a thing is definitely possible.

"Of course we still did some work."

Yang Ling just smiled in the face of Zongtian's words, but Xiping's expression was much more complicated. And from the eyes that looked at Yang Ling, Zong Tian probably understood that the so-called work should also be done by Xiping himself.

"Would you mind sharing it with me?"

However, the seemingly busy self was obviously really lazy in this matter, so at this time, Zongtian also followed Yang Ling's wishes.

"Tomorrow there will be a competition of the Cult."

"Although this seems like a good opportunity to move up the ranks, but are we putting the cart before the horse with such a clinging to that black cloth?"

"Or else? Do you think you can learn anything in that remote temple? ”

"If that's the case, then it's worth watching."

"It's not just about observing, I've already signed up for you."

Although he was a little unhappy with such an assertion, just like Yang Ling said before, if Zongtian overturned at this time, it would be better for him to give up that bold goal.

"In that case, then I'm going to adjust my condition."

Unexpectedly, as soon as they met, Zongtian left Yang Ling's residence again, but it seemed that it was really difficult to let him go back to the house to rest refreshed.

So today's Zongtian is also a rare reminder of the father I haven't seen for a long time.

"Xiaotian, you can be regarded as appearing."

It's just that I didn't expect that as soon as I appeared here, I was pulled directly into the studio by my father.

"Is something going on?"

Although Zongtian was indeed tired at this time, he was a little ashamed compared to the falling star.

"You'll know if you've seen it."

Unexpectedly, when they all arrived here, the falling star actually sold Guanzi, so Zongtian could only patiently walk into the deepest room of the studio.

Zongtian, who had just come in, immediately noticed the difference in the familiar room, but this difference should be visible as long as he is not blind.

It was like a bathhouse that had suddenly been converted, and although the room was still hot, the large amount of water vapor blocked the view of the sky.

"Dad, although I understand your hard work, it won't turn this place into a bathhouse, right? Did you pull me here in such a hurry to invite me to take a bath? ”

"Bathhouse? It's a bit like that. ”

's own studio has become like this, and the falling star is actually a little helpless.

"But it's all a trifle."

However, Zongtian seemed to underestimate the reason why his father was so impatient, and at this time, the falling star actually pulled Zongtian and walked towards the center of the room.

If it was just the feeling of a bathhouse just now, then the sky was almost suffocated at this time, but fortunately, the falling star finally stopped at this time.

"Fantasy!"

The sudden shouting startled Zenzen.

"Here."

And the reply in front of them made both of them even more startled.

"I thought it was almost there."

"So what the hell is going on here?"

In fact, such a question was somewhat redundant, because Zongtian had already seen the blue flame burning in the center of the room.

"What the hell is this?"

I just saw the reason, and I still asked this question.

"This must be a new sword pattern we've discovered."

While saying this, the corners of Falling Star's mouth also showed a slight smile.

"But other than the sauna-like effect, the blue flame doesn't seem to have much effect."

After seeing such results for Zongtian, the blue flame was gradually extinguished under the control of fantasy, and Zongtian was able to learn about the accident that happened before in a relatively comfortable environment.

Although fantasy is a name, the person who is utopian is really a human being. It's just that after those countless fantasies, ideas that are really useful will also appear in his mind.

Because of physical reasons, the process of cultivating the soul of the two soul masters was not smooth at all, and in that boredom, a little accidental inspiration also made the fantasy slightly modify the basic fire pattern that should have been immutable.

It's just that this unintentional work, which should have been reduced to waste, has produced some wonderful changes when the soul energy flows. And after countless experiments, the two of them also obtained such a fused fire and water sword pattern.

Although the result is not ideal, this fusion of sword patterns is completely different from the combination of sword patterns that Zongtian learned.

The combination of sword patterns in the soul plane is more of a synergy of sword patterns, and the combination of them must also follow some specific rules, but the sword pattern that fuses water and fire in front of Zongtian has completely changed its nature.

In the face of such an interesting mutation, Zongtian naturally came with some interest, and with the addition of Zongtian's powerful help, the sword patterns that were matched together gradually had a clear direction.

Although there is such a topic of interest in front of him, Zongtian has not forgotten about tomorrow, and Zongtian, who has some ideas, has also borrowed some strange research results.

Sure enough, it was similar to what I thought before, although my young man's attainments in soul cultivation were beyond the reach of the two soul masters, but in terms of creativity, fantasy and falling stars can be classified as artists.

Although Zongtian in the room he returned to was indeed planning to rest, his short cultivation was enough for him to return to his original appearance, and the time after this night was also used to prepare for tomorrow's battle.

The night passed quickly, not to mention that he was still very interested in doing that thing.

So in the early morning, Zongtian also straddled the results of the night on his waist. It was a long knife that didn't seem to have any features, but it was engraved with the freshly baked fused sword pattern.

"Is it finally back to the way it was?"

When Xiping saw Zongtian's appearance, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"What? Do you think I'm going to lose? ”

"All I know is to be careful to make the Ten Thousand Year Ship."

"I don't see you're still a cautious person."

Zongtian's words before were naturally just a joke, and it wasn't long before he would have to face those god-given abilities, and the victory that was as easy as before would probably not appear again.

"Maybe laziness is just a disguise for me."

Although Xiping's words were said very casually, the truth mixed with them made Zongtian raise his eyebrows.

"I don't know about the disguise, but if it weren't for Wanning's incident, maybe I'd think you're a good person."

“……”

In the face of such words, Xiping fell silent, but such an embarrassing atmosphere appeared in his room, and Yang Ling, as the owner of the room, naturally would not sit idly by.

"Is it funny that two men are so hypocritical? Can you bother to go outside and act? It's a bit of an eyesore here. ”

In the face of such words, Zongtian naturally wanted to fight back, but when he thought of what was about to happen, he just muttered a few words.

"I'd better save it for a while."

In the face of such a weak resistance, Yang Ling naturally had no desire to fight back, and after another journey, this group of people also came to the temple that made people feel a little uncomfortable again.

But there is also exciting good news, that is, the ring of the competition is set up outdoors, and in Xiping's words, it is explained that this can save the cleanup, although Zongtian doesn't quite understand that there is nothing to clean up in such a dirty temple.