Yang Yu and the Holy Maiden of Yaochi came to the Heavenly Palace again, and directly found the Holy Lord of Yaochi and the Old Holy Lord Tang Hui.

"You two, what's the matter?"

The two looked at Yang Yu and the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and asked with a smile.

"Something about Old Holy Lord Tang Hui. ”

Yang Yu nodded and said very seriously.

"Oh? ”

Old Saint Lord Tang Hui nodded and looked at Yang Yu with a smile.

"That's right, I have a secret method of cultivation, which can forge shackles in the physical body, lock the physical body, and make the fruits of my cultivation stronger......

Yang Yu opened his mouth and began to talk about locking his body and casting the shackles of his body.

"Is it possible?"

Old Holy Lord Tang Hui and Holy Lord Yaochi opened their mouths to ask almost at the same time, and said extremely seriously.

"Ask the Holy Maiden, and he knows it very well. Yang Yu smiled slightly.

"Holy Maiden, what the Holy Son said is true?"

Old Holy Lord Tang Hui opened his mouth and asked, if there was really such a secret method, then she would definitely be confident that she would be able to become stronger again at the saint level!

"Old Holy Lord Tang Hui is not wrong, Holy Son, he has broken a shackle of his physical body, and now, his combat power is almost comparable to that of the peak cultivator of the Four Extremes Secret Realm!"

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi nodded, and said with a serious expression: "He fought with me, and he didn't use the power of the divine body, but his combat power was completely above me!"

Old Saint Lord Tang Hui's eyes flickered, and his heart fluctuated greatly.

It had been quite a short time since she had broken through the Saint Realm, but she had no sense of being able to touch a higher level at all.

She felt that with her ability, I was afraid that when the longevity was exhausted, she would not have the opportunity to reach the saint realm.

So, if what Yang Yu said is true, then she really wants to try it.

"It doesn't take too long. ”

Yang Yu opened his mouth and said with a slight smile.

"Try it!"

Old Holy Lord Tang Hui was silent for a moment, and then nodded directly in response.

If you can really break through to the saints, it's nothing to risk.

What's more, Yang Yu's performance has spoken for itself.

Yang Yu nodded, and after smelting with four pieces of divine source, he directly began to cast flesh shackles for Tang Hui's old holy lord.

......

Eastern Wilderness Southern Regions, Wei State.

"It's not easy to come out, and I can't let many people know. ”

In the imperial capital of Wei State, Yang Yu walked on the street, wearing a black coat, very helpless.

He had already cast the physical shackles for the old Holy Lord Tang Hui.

After his retreat, he told the Holy Lord of Yaochi that he wanted to come to the Eastern Wilderness and Southern Region.

The Holy Lord of Yaochi agreed, but Yang Yu did not travel alone, Elder Xu Yuan had been protecting Yang Yu in the dark.

"Forget it, it's a person to be a person, it's really good to make a move, and it's safer to have a great power behind you. ”

Yang Yu came to Weidu Street to wander around, looking for Ye Fan's figure.

The purpose of his trip is Yan Ruyu.

Before intercepting the sacred heart of the Demon Emperor, and planning to rob the Demon Emperor's holy soldiers, Yang Yu felt that it was necessary to compensate and compensate others.

Moreover, since becoming the Holy Son of Yaochi, Yang Yuqi has never fought a battle, and this trip is just the end of this matter.

"Well, I found it. ”

Yang Yu's eyes flickered, he had been waiting in the Wei capital for more than ten days, and finally waited for Ye Fan and Duan De.

The two of them were one after the other, one leading the way, the other tailgating, and they were wandering around the Wei capital.

"Yan Ruyu, Yan Ruyu, I'm really a good person, and I came over to help you solve your difficulties. ”

Yang Yu shook his head and followed Ye Fan and Duan De.

At the same time, Ye Fan, who was following Duan De, was on his side.

In Wei Du, the traffic was busy and extremely prosperous, and Ye Fan inadvertently saw a familiar figure, wearing a Taoist robe and a purple and gold crown.

But he didn't have the appearance of a monk, he had a big belly and a red face, and he was the unscrupulous Taoist Duan De.

"This dead fat man's life is really hard, the demon emperor's grave is full of bones, and the blood is flowing like a river, he was forced into the yin grave by five big people, and he is not dead......"

Ye Fan felt that the fat Taoist priest was not simple, far from being as kind as he seemed on the surface, he should be a ruthless stubble, and he didn't dare to approach it.

Now, his divine sense is extremely powerful, and his spiritual power gathers into a small golden lake, turning into a tangible substance, condensed in the center of his eyebrows, and follows from afar, without worrying about being discovered.

Unscrupulous Taoist priests climbed into a restaurant, ate meat, drank wine in large bowls, had no taboos at all, and did not look like a monk at all.

Half an hour later, he left Weidu, full of wine, staggering, and walked towards the mountains.

"After this dead fat man is full of wine and food, he goes directly to the mountains, what is he going to do?"

Ye Fan had doubts in his heart, and followed from a distance, and at the same time he was a little frightened, with his condensed divine sense, he still had an unfathomable feeling about Duan De.

The unscrupulous Taoist priest is very fast, crossing mountains and mountains, not much slower than flying, and after a short time he came to a mountain gate, Ye Fan knew that this was a small sect in the Wei Kingdom, and it was not as good as Lingxu Cave Heaven.

Duan De turned around and went deeper, Ye Fan didn't dare to follow up, waited quietly outside, and after half a quarter of an hour, the fat Taoist slipped out with a red face, and then swaggered away.

Not long after, there were bursts of shouts and shouts from this sect, and there was a commotion, and Ye Fan vaguely heard that the sect seemed to have lost something valuable.

"This fat man is really unscrupulous. ”

Ye Fan hurriedly flew away, and the monks who rushed out of this sect flew in all directions, if he was blocked, he couldn't explain it reasonably.

"Where to go!" an old man found him.

"Dead fatty, I greet you ancestors and ancestors, it shouldn't be intentional, let me carry the black pot. ”

Ye Fan was shocked in his heart, and disappeared into the mountains in the blink of an eye.

Half an hour later, he caught the traces of the unscrupulous Taoist priest again, and he had some suspicions that Duan De might have sensed that someone was following him.

However, the unscrupulous Taoist priest did not look back, as if he was unconscious, and while burping, he was muttering to himself:

"The grand gathering of the monks of the Wei Kingdom is worth watching, I don't know if I can see some heavenly treasures. ”

"This fat man wanted to go to some kind of event. ”

After flying more than 500 miles, Duan De landed in the mountains, the clouds and mist in front of him surged, the peaks were green and the valleys were green, and many monks came in the rainbow and entered the valley in front of him.

This is a sect, there is a bluestone in front of the mountain gate, which is engraved with the word "Xuanyuan", no one stops it, you can enter it at will, many monks come from all directions.

The mountain peaks are beautiful, the temples are towers, the waterfalls and springs are flowing, it is a very peaceful pure land, and many monks have already come.

Ye Fan had been following behind Duan De, and found that this guy was really a very person, turning around, taking advantage of people's unpreparedness, and came to the back mountain of this sect.

Ahead, the peach blossoms are blooming, pink, and the mountains are full of blooming peach blossom forests, as if there is a pink light veil covering the mountain, and the fragrance of flowers is fragrant.

[It's almost the New Year, and it's stable to ...... two shifts a day]

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