Lu Ming smiled: "Thanks to the Boss's training, I now have very few opponents among the Nine Star Spirit Masters. You see, I'm already ranked 10th on the Spirit List now. ”

Yun Zhirou smiled gently, "I have also improved a lot. ”

"By the way? What about the Holy Ice? Yun Tianxun looked at Yun Zhirou, she had handed over the holy ice to Yun Zhirou to take care of in the past few days.

"The little guy fell asleep again after drinking the spiritual liquid, and is still sleeping in the yard." Yun Zhirou was a little helpless.

Yun Tianxun nodded, after the last time Saint Bing woke up, it was already at the spirit level, and I don't know if it will directly become a spirit master this time.

"By the way, Dump Hu, where did you go yesterday?"

"yes, Boss, we're all worried to death."

Yun shook his head, not wanting to tell them about yesterday.

After the last incident of the Blood Sacrifice Formation, she sent a message to Master. However, the news from the Zodiac envoy was that the master was in retreat, and the matter was handed over to Mu Hua.

But now, for so long, Penglai Palace has not sent a message, and Yun Tianxun can't help but be a little puzzled.

And now, even the Beidi Academy has traces of the Demon Dao, and even, faintly, because of Linglong Lian, she feels that even her mother is involved with the Demon Dao.

She felt that she needed to pay a visit.

After returning to the courtyard, Yun Tingxun used the array stone to arrange a primary teleportation array, and asked Yun Zhirou to use spiritual power to activate the formation.

After explaining that Yun Zhirou had guarded the formation, Yun Tianxun used the teleportation array to teleport himself to Wuding Temple.

The mountain behind the Wuding Temple, although it is already autumn, the peach forest is still fragrant.

When I saw the splendid peach blossoms all over the mountains, the mood of the clouds was a little more pleasant.

This peach blossom is raised by the spirit gathering array set up by Wuxu, so it will not wither. And the Spirit Gathering Array needs to be strengthened every once in a while so that it doesn't disappear. 258

And now, the aura in the peach forest is very fresh, and it is obvious that it has only strengthened the spirit gathering array.

So......

There is no emptiness and no death.

The thunderous tribulation of his promotion to the Spirit Sect has passed!

After the spirit master, every time he is promoted to a major rank, he has to go through the baptism of thunder. And many people were killed by lightning when they were promoted to Spirit King and Spirit Emperor.

And there is no emptiness, he was born in Buddhism, and he already has the ability to calculate the heavens and observe the stars, and it is precisely because of this that stargazing fortune-telling will be counterattacked. Often such people are more likely to respond to the disaster.

Therefore, if he wants to be promoted to the Spirit Sect, it seems to be infinitely beautiful, but in fact it is extremely dangerous.

The breeze blows, and the pink petals are scattered, like pink snow. The pink peach blossom branches are intertwined into a beautiful and dreamy pink sky.

If walking in a fairyland, the clouds are pouring and the steps are light, and a light purple skirt is fluttering in the wind, fluttering like a fairy.

I heard the ethereal and distant chanting sound from afar, and the sound of the scriptures made Yun Dump's impetuous heart calm down.

The wind is blowing lightly in the ears, the falling flowers are dancing, and the peach fragrance is quiet.

Yun Tingxun followed the sound of chanting and walked forward, only to see the young man leaning leisurely on the peach tree among the clusters of peach blossoms. He was dressed in a snow-white robe, as pure as snowflakes drifting in the nine heavens, and his eyes were as pure as a clear spring, with compassion and love.

With a faint smile on his handsome face, he was like an ice crystal jade left in the mortal world, pure and clean, on his body, it seemed that there was only natural and pure white, and there was no other color.

If it only adds flowing green silk, it makes people feel a little cumbersome.

Yun Tianxun crossed his arms and looked at Wuxuan who was leaning on the trunk of the tree and chanting, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Wuxu, I suddenly found that there is no one in the world who is more suitable for a monk than you." ”

Wuxu was obviously not surprised by Yun Tianxun's ridiculous words, he stopped chanting and jumped down from the tree. A pair of incomparably pure eyes watched them go back together, like ripples on the calm water, and a doting smile appeared in his eyes.