Isn't it in front of everyone in the Qilong Spirit Vein Flint Stone Dingmen, and the open fire stubbornly declares that he can't get along with himself?

Zhengyang Zhenren's gaze turned to the Northern Stygian Heavenly Yuan Fulong, his fingers tapped lightly on the side of the chair a few times, and gradually said: "From the fourth layer of Qi cultivation to the fifth layer of Qi training, ordinary monks are afraid that they will have to cultivate for seven or eight years, according to this, the qualifications of the three people are also good, however, these three people have not made any achievements for this sect, and they are to practice instead of you, for the sake of fairness, this seat naturally cannot let them cultivate on the Qilong Spirit Vein Flint Sword Peak for a hundred years." It's better to let the three of them each relax and cultivate on the Qilong Spirit Vein Flint Sword Peak for ten years, if they can smoothly advance to the seventh level of Qi cultivation within ten years, this seat will make an exception and promise them to stay on the Heavenly Sword Peak for another ten years! ”

Beiming Tianyuan Fulong was overjoyed in his heart, stood up from his chair, bowed to Zhengyang Zhenren, and said, "Thank you for your satisfaction, disciple will go and inform the three of them now!" After that, as if he remembered something, he rolled his eyes and asked, "Uncle Shi, where has my master and his old man gone, and I don't know when I can come back?" ”

Zhengyang Zhenren smiled quietly and said: "Your master is not going out this time to enjoy the mountains and rivers, but for a very important job, maybe you have to stay outside for a while before returning to the mountain, as for where you are now, even I don't know, but you are determined, if you have any doubts about cultivation, you can go to the 'Hidden Scripture Pavilion' in the Qilong Spirit Vein Flint Ding Palace." Your master is not in the door, but your own cultivation cannot be relaxed, although there is no precedent for a Qi cultivation period cultivator to advance to the golden pill with the three major dantians, it does not mean that this path is impassable, I expect to see your mana improve when you go out! ”

Seeing the two of them striding out of the hall, the smile on Zhengyang Zhenren's face gradually disappeared, and he said to himself: "As a cultivator, you can always pretend to be others in your heart, no wonder Qingyang wants to look the other way." Then he sighed lightly and said: "I hope that this 'King Kong Jue' can dissolve the evil qi in your body, and I hope that Qingyang's good intentions will not be in vain!" ”

In an attic outside Zixiao Palace, looking at a foot-long golden short axe suspended in the air in front of him, Ming Yi pursed his thick lips and asked in a deep voice, "Uncle Shi, what does this mean?" ”

A wry smile appeared at the corner of the mouth of the Northern Heavenly Yuan Fulong, and he said: "You also know that the three major dantians have been pioneered in my body, and without a great opportunity, I am afraid that it will be difficult to advance to the Jindan realm in this life." This metallic magic weapon is more difficult to urge, and I can't instigate it with my current cultivation as the foundation, so I want to give it to my nephew as a meeting gift! ”

Ming Yi smiled and said, "Uncle Shi said that he laughed, this 'Mountain Splitting Axe' is just a high-level magic weapon, and it is useless, where can a disciple accept such a precious thing at will?" Besides, Uncle Shi is also a metallic spiritual root, and he also needs this treasure, if Uncle Shi has any advice, even if he speaks, the disciple will definitely do his best! ”

The high-level magic weapon only needs the refining masters in the major sects to be able to refine it, and the information required is extremely precious, and this mountain splitting axe, even among the high-level magic weapons, is also of the highest grade, enough to exchange for more than 100,000 spirit stones. Even if Ming Yi was a monk in the late stage of Jindan, he didn't have a high-level magic weapon in his hand.

"Okay, then you're welcome. I would like to ask my nephew to accompany me and bring Wang Lung and my eldest brother and sister back. The master and nephew already knew the daily cultivation of the three of them, so they must know where the three of them have gone now, right? "The Northern Immortal Heavenly Yuan Fulong looked at Ming Yi intently.

Mingyi's dark thick eyebrows quietly frowned. In an instant, he stretched out his mind and said, "Uncle Shi has now received an edict from the real person in charge, who else can stop it?" Besides, with Uncle Shi's current position, even if there is no order from the real person in charge, if you want to do this, Senior Brother Minghai must not dare to wait slowly, why do you need a disciple to accompany you on a trip? ”

Beiyin Tianyuan Fulong smiled and said, "It seems that Mingyi Daoist thinks highly of me." Ming Hai knew that Da Niu was my brother, but he still dared to go to Tianxiu Peak to urge him repeatedly, if there was no one to support him on the back, how could he dare to be so bold? If I go this time, if my nephew doesn't give me a witness, Ming Hai will definitely think that I am falsely passing on my uncle's edict? Besides, even though I have the mana of a Jindan monk, I can't use it, let alone fly for a long time. If you go to chase Minghai, don't you want to chase Tianmu Mountain consistently? One or two are constantly going back and forth, and there must be a lot of delays, if my nephew is willing to accompany me. That's very different, I'm also a Golden Linggen cultivator, and you can also take advantage of some of my cultivation paths along the way! ”

As a guard disciple of Zixiao Palace. Zhengyang Zhenren's cronies, although Ming Yi does not handle other business in the door. But he understands that the reason why the three of Da Niu will be stationed in Tianmu Mountain must be related to the Xuanye Dao people. The Northern Immortal Heavenly Yuan Fulong had just organized the three of Da Niu to Heavenly Sword Peak to cultivate without a trace. In this way, the organization of the Xuanye Dao people naturally failed.

Secretly respecting the Northern Stygian Tianyuan Fulong has such a scheming at a young age, thinking about it, there is an edict from Zhengyang Zhenren, even if he accompanies the Northern Stygian Tianyuan Fulong to go, Xuanye Daoist has nothing to say when he knows.

Looking at the North Stygian Yuan Fulong, and looking at the 'Split Mountain Axe' shining in front of him, he was really reluctant to give up this precious treasure, thinking about the emotions of Zhengyang Zhenren towards the Northern Stygian Tianyuan Fulong, knowing that the Northern Stygian Tianyuan Fulong had a certain place in the heart of Zhengyang Zhenren, he planned again and again, grinned, and said: "Uncle Su must be accompanied by his disciple, and the disciple has to obey orders!" ”

The smile on the face of the Northern Heavenly Yuan Fulong was even stronger, and he reached out to catch the golden axe in the air in his hand, threw it to Ming Yi, and said: "There is no need to be so restrained between you and me, although I am fortunate to worship under the Qingyang Master, when it comes to cultivation, I can only be regarded as your disciple, and I hope you don't hide it when you dial the supernatural powers!" ”

After that, without waiting for Ming Yi to speak, the words changed and said: "I still have to go to Qingmei Center for a trip, why don't you accompany me?" ”

Ming Yi accepted the golden axe, felt the strong spiritual power in this magic weapon shaken, and his heart was excited, and when he heard the question of the Northern Heavenly Yuan Fulong, he thought about it and said, "The disciple still goes to the Heavenly Sword Peak to inform Ming Li first, and then goes to Qingmei Juwai to wait for Uncle Hou, okay?" ”

"It's okay, but I don't want irrelevant people to know about my real mana and the three major dantians, as for the news of Wang Long's three people going to Heavenly Sword Peak to retreat, please keep it secret!" Beiyin Tianyuan Fulong said lightly, and after that, he slapped his right hand on the storage bag on his waist, took out a short magic weapon with shining spiritual light, threw it to Ming Yi, and said: "My eldest brother, they will immediately cultivate in Tianjian Peak for ten years, please transfer this magic weapon to Master Mingli's nephew, please worry about it!" ”

"Uncle Shi is determined, except for Senior Brother Mingli, no one will know about this!" Ming Yi replied happily, and after that, he sacrificed his flying sword and headed towards the Heavenly Sword Peak.

It is no longer normal to hide one's mana cultivation in front of the same door and the same level, but the news of the three of them going to Tianjian Peak to retreat made Ming Yi puzzled, but, compared to this, why there were so many magic weapons in the hands of the Northern Immortal Tianyuan Fulong made Ming Yi more and more interested. He naturally wouldn't have known that when Zhengyang Zhenren and the other six Yuanying Cultivators attacked the Frozen Valley to support the disciples, the Northern Heavenly Yuan Fulong had obtained more than thirty magic weapons, and there were four high-level magic weapons during this time.

More than an hour later, Ming Yi and Bei Ming Tianyuan Fulong appeared outside the Qilong Spirit Vein Flint Ding Mountain. The golden swords at the feet of the two exploded with a dazzling golden light, and they galloped west with a roar. Although this flying sword is not a flying magic weapon, due to the depth of Ming Yi's mana, its speed is several times faster than that of the Lingyun Shuttle of the Northern Stygian Heavenly Yuan Fulong. Beiyin Tianyuan Fulong secretly admired while being respectful, and was full of hope for the advanced Jindan realm.

More than 1,000 miles away from Qilong Lingvein Flint Ding Mountain, on the top of a mountain of several acres, there is not a single tree, and among the weeds of the foot length, it is scattered with various mountains and rocks of different sizes, and more than 20 monks are sitting on several big stones in twos and threes, this group of monks has men and women, there are Taoist and vulgar, old and young.

On the flattest boulder, a thirty-year-old green-robed Taoist priest sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and recuperating.

The Taoist priest looks handsome, but his face is a little gloomy, as if he is not in a good mood. Not far in front of him, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in white stood vertically.

The girl looks beautiful, her head is broad, her two black eyeballs are rolling and abnormal, looking left and right from time to time, with a quirky posture, she saw another girl in a green dress not far away, looked over, grinned, stuck out her tongue, and made a grimace.

"Luo Xiaojuan, what are you doing? Can you be kind in front of this seat? Almost no respect! Although the green-shirted Taoist priest closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see the behavior of the girl in front of him at a glance.

The girl in white pursed her lips, without a trace of fear of the angry rebuke of the green-robed Taoist priest!

"How many times have I said you, let you go faster, but don't listen, you see, at the moment of two days, because of you alone, everyone actually only walked out of more than a thousand miles, at this speed, when will you get to Tianmu Mountain? Could it be that the flying magic weapon in your hand is a pavement? The green-robed Taoist priest opened his eyes suddenly, and shouted angrily, along with this, a layer of anger appeared on his face.

Xiao Juan was not afraid at all, but grinned and said crisply: "Uncle Minghai, you also know that the disciple's mana is shallow and hungry quickly, but your old man made me hungry for two days, and I have no strength, where can I walk?" It's better to leave a map for your disciples, and then take a step ahead with your senior brothers. Tianmu Mountain can't run away, the disciple first goes to find a local place to eat, sleep, and then go to find the teacher, I think, is slow,