Yan San also said exquisitely at this time: "Master, the disciple will never betray the master, it is said that the master has the grace to teach him, even if it is for the hatred of the master, the disciple will not dare to have an affair with the dream planter."

After Yan San finished saying these words, the tomb keeper's face softened significantly.

Yan San was overjoyed when he saw this, and immediately continued to explain while the iron was hot: "The disciple inadvertently broke into the crack in the four-dimensional space that day, where the disciple first saw the Dry Bone Dream Planter ......"

In order to dispel the doubts in the hearts of the tomb keepers, Yan San simply told him how he met the Dream Planter at that time and the beauty of the picture scroll. This made the last bit of doubt in the heart of the grave keeper disappear, he still trusted his disciple more, but hatred sometimes lost his heart.

After knowing the truth of the whole thing, the grave keeper also said with a solemn face: "Although the teacher still doesn't know what these dream planters are thinking, it must be a big plan, especially since they even sent out a dream planter at the level of a dream envoy, which shows how much attention they attach to this matter."

The Grave Keeper has been fighting Dream Planters all his life, so he still knows a little about this mysterious Dream Planter organization.

"Master, aren't they here for the affairs of Master and Master?" Yan San also stared at the grave keeper blankly and asked.

"No, if your master was still there, they might still pay attention to us, but now, the master is like an ant to them, otherwise they wouldn't allow the master to live to this day" The grave keeper said in an extremely sad tone, although he had been trying his best to take revenge on the Dream Planter for hundreds of years, he had to admit that the Dream Planter didn't take him to heart at all.

"But why do they want to harass the disciples?" Yan San suddenly frowned, and said in a puzzled tone, "Since they can't even look at the master, why do they come to harass the disciples?" ”。

The grave keeper was also puzzled when he heard this, and he was actually struggling with this problem in his heart. But no matter how much he thought, he couldn't seem to find a suitable excuse for this.

The master and apprentice were silent for a long time, and Lao Xiao Tou was afraid that there would be a dislike between them because of this, so he immediately stepped forward and broke the deadlock and said: "Since you can't figure it out, don't think about it, it's a blessing or a curse, let's just wait and see what happens."

Lao Xiao's first words immediately made the tomb keeper and Yan San let go of the shackles in their hearts, they glanced at each other, and immediately resumed the previous friendship between master and apprentice, and no one mentioned this matter anymore.

Before they knew it, it had been seven days since the three of them entered the Heavenly Palace. During these seven days, they also saw a number of temple structures and some crowds vying for treasures. It's just that those so-called treasures are some ancient utensils and the like, and there is almost nothing that can be called treasures.

As for the kind like Ning Xiang Dan, it has never appeared.

The three of Lao Xiao didn't come here for treasures, and they didn't care about it, they just wanted to find the exit of the Heavenly Palace as soon as possible and leave here.

When they passed through several side halls one after another, they actually saw an ancient spiritual garden.

It's just that the fairy grass and fresh fruits here have withered, and apart from some rhizomes that are still buried in the soil, there is almost nothing to collect.

In the face of everything here, Lao Xiao Tou was very interested in exploring the circle, and finally he decided to remove the entire spiritual garden.

"Brother Yan, how are you recovering from your injuries now, can you build a space that can carry the entire Spirit Garden?" Old Xiao turned around and walked back to Yan San and asked.

"Clan Master, Yan San has recovered a long time ago, it is not difficult to have a space, but the soil in the Spirit Garden here has a quaternary structure, I am afraid that I will not be able to incorporate it into the space" Yan San stared at the gray-brown soil on the ground and explained.

Old Xiao Tou also bent down, grabbed a handful of soil, nodded slightly, and said: "The soil here does have a spiral structure, don't worry that this soil will be handled by me, you only need to put other things into the space."

Hearing this, Yan San immediately began to prepare, and under the depiction of his fingers, countless spatial folds were soon generated, and finally a series of spirals were formed, and within these spiral bodies, an expanding space bubble was slowly being born.

Old Xiao Tou didn't pay attention to Yan San's movements, but bent down and wrapped the soil little by little in a mysterious way. It started out as a dirt ball, then as it grew larger, it eventually turned into a dirt mountain.

The beam of light shot out of Lao Xiao's palm also showed a grayish-brown color, which was the essence of Dao Yuan's transformation into earth.

When Old Xiao Tou absorbed all the soil qualities, he suppressed this earth mountain with Dao Yuan, and finally reduced it to three elements.

It immediately turned into a cosmic sphere, and was finally ingested into the space by Yan San.

As for the dried plants, the rhizomes were also thrown into the space by Lao Xiaotou and re-rooted on the sphere.

This is after Lao Xiaotou broke through to the Kaiyuan realm, he gained a new kind of control over gradients and dimensions.

That is, he can have the ability to change the high-dimensional gradient and transform it into a low-dimensional gradient. It is also possible to convert low latitudes into high dimensions.

It's just that this transformation can't go beyond the four universes.

When the entire Ancient Spirit Garden was hollowed out, the three of them looked at each other with satisfaction, and then the three of them walked through this open space and walked towards a long corridor.

As soon as they stepped into the corridor, there was a fierce fight inside.

After looking for the sound, Lao Xiao Tou was in a side hall, and once again saw the battle picture of a group of people fighting for treasures.

This time was different from the previous ones, because this time the treasure they were fighting for was indeed a real treasure.

The moment Lao Xiao stepped into the air and entered the side hall, he was immediately hit by a powerful spiritual impact, which made his whole body Dao Yuan suffocate.

He is now a Dao Yuan cultivator, and he has a spirit that can make him feel suffocated, so he must be at least above the eighth-order Dao weapon, and it is very likely that he has even reached the quasi-Yuan weapon.

People are curious and greedy, and when they perceive the breath of the quasi-yuan device, Lao Xiao Tou will inevitably be attracted by it.

He looked through the dissenting crowd and saw a scabbard on top of the high altar.

That's right, Old Xiao Tou was sure that he was not mistaken, what was placed on the altar was just a scabbard without a sword body.

It is extremely delicately made, but with a cool tone. It creates a very oppressive atmosphere, and that spirituality is ejected from the position of its open scabbard.

Seeing the scabbard, Lao Xiao Tou subconsciously touched the sword slave behind him, since he had the sword slave, he did not find a suitable scabbard, according to the size of the scabbard, it was just the right sword slave. It's just that the many people in front of him are scrambling for this scabbard, which makes Lao Xiaotou's hand that just held the hilt of the sword loosen again.

"Clan master, if you like this scabbard, we will snatch it over, you look at the following people, most of them don't have any powerful characters, only those few sect masters are still stronger, but they are only equal to your master's cultivation, and they have their own dislikes, and they are not in harmony with each other, if we join in, we will definitely have a seventy percent chance of winning" Yan San said with a look of encouragement at Lao Xiao's head.

In fact, Yan San still had that kind of thief mentality in his heart, and the moment he entered the temple, he began to move, if it weren't for the tomb keeper and Lao Xiao Tou trying their best to suppress him, I'm afraid he would have already begun to use his empty hand by now.

Old Xiao Tou hesitated for a moment, then looked up at the scabbard again, and felt that it was indeed a good match for the sword slave. So he turned his head sideways and asked the grave keeper for advice. After all, the three of them are one, and they must not be allowed to join this meaningless battle for the treasure based on the preferences of one person.

The grave keeper also sneered and said, "Since Brother Xiao likes this scabbard, the old man is willing to assist the brother to take it together."

The three of them looked at each other, then rushed towards the altar. Since the people below were all fighting, they could easily shuttle through the space and finally land on the altar.

Old Xiao took a step forward. Reached out and grabbed the scabbard.

A cold and cold aura flowed down his arm into his body, if he hadn't been Kaiyuan now, and it was the fire cultivation element, I am afraid that he would have been frozen at this time.

Old Xiao Tou felt that the sword scabbard was extraordinary, so he excitedly prepared to pull out the sword slave and insert it into it.

At this moment, the people who were fighting each other below all found the three of them, so a group of people began to want to gather at the altar, and their eyes were full of anger, as if the three of Lao Xiaotou had a blood feud with them.

Seeing these people, Lao Xiao Tou was nervous and almost put the scabbard back again. But his pride didn't allow him to do so.

After all, he is also the head of a clan, how can he do such a. He shook his sleeves and stepped forward very proudly.

Gazing at the greedy eyes below, he said, "Now that this scabbard is mine, if any of you can single-handedly defeat me, I am willing to present the scabbard with my own hands, otherwise, you will retreat, lest you die here in vain."

Old Xiao didn't want to fill his hands with blood for a scabbard, so he brandished the scabbard and challenged the dozens of people below.

Hearing this, the restless crowd below began to calm down, and they all saw that Lao Xiao Tou's three people were good at cultivation, and they also knew that there would inevitably be damage if they rushed up like this, and since the other party was willing to take the initiative to hand it over, they also accepted Lao Xiao Tou's suggestion.

After all, it is the master of the sect who controls the situation, and at their age, how can they be afraid of a stinky kid.

The sect masters immediately stopped their subordinates, and then they began to stare at Lao Xiaotou together.

There were four sect masters in total, and they also jumped on the altar, and as for the others, they were also self-aware, and no one dared to stand up again.

Old Xiao stared at the four sect masters, and he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, after all, these were the masters of the sect master sect that had dominated the earth gradient for hundreds of years.

Especially there is the elder of the Deaconate here, but he has personally taught Old Xiao Tou.

Seeing these people walking towards him, Lao Xiaotou's calves and stomach were trembling, but for the sake of dignity, he had to face it hard.

When he stood in front of the four sect masters and looked at them, the four sect masters also glanced at Lao Xiao with their eyes.

"Boy, which force are you stepping on?" One of the masters of the Xuanmen scolded Lao Xiao in a condescending manner.

Before Old Xiao Tou could answer, Dean Dean took a step forward and explained: "We have had a relationship with this little brother before, he is not a stepping force, but the master of the mortal world, can the old man be accurate?" ”。

After speaking, the dean squinted his old eyes and glanced at Lao Xiao's head.

"What the predecessors said is right, I am indeed the lord of the mortal world, and today I am fortunate to meet the masters of several major sects, and I am really fortunate to have three lives" Lao Xiao Tou also said a few words very politely.

Hearing this, after several sect masters looked at each other, they couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, and their laughter quickly spread to the people below, and suddenly the laughter in the entire side hall became one.

Looking at these people who insulted the clan master like this, Yan San rushed forward with hatred, ready to teach them a lesson.

But he was stopped by Lao Xiao Tou and said: "Why fight with them for a while", saying that, Lao Xiao Tou shook the scabbard in his hand a few times, and the arrogant expression immediately calmed down the sneering crowd, and they remembered that the treasure they fought for was now in the hands of others.

"Several sect masters, are they planning to fight in groups?" Seeing that these old guys despised him so much, and he was no longer polite to them, Lao Xiao took a step forward and took the initiative to provoke.

When the heads of several sects heard this, their faces turned disgusted. They are usually the lords of others, but they were robbed by a small clan master in the mortal world, where was they willing to swallow this grievance, so the master of the Xuanmen with the most fiery personality rushed out first, punched Lao Xiao's head, and said while fighting: "Let the old man personally teach you this yellow-mouthed child."

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, causing the entire altar to shake, and the two people fighting on the altar retreated more than a dozen steps in a row in opposite directions.

Old Xiao Tou took three steps back more than the Lord of Xuanmen. But none of them were injured, which shows that the difference in strength between the two is not large.

At this time, even the other two sect masters who had always had a contemptuous attitude all had serious expressions. They all knew that the power of the Lord of the Xuanmen Dao was infinite, and even if they fought against it, they would not be able to bargain for anything. This kid can actually be on par with the Pure Dou Dao Method of the Lord of the Xuanmen, and this kind of cultivation has already made them secretly shocked in their hearts.

After the Lord of Xuanmen measured the opponent's strength with one punch, he no longer blindly fought angrily. After all, he is also the master of a family, and his combat experience can be called a veteran, so he naturally knows that when he fights, he must not be impetuous. Once you are impetuous, it is very easy to be found by the other party and the flaws in the exercises are fatal with one blow.

The Lord of the Xuanmen quickly calmed down, and his expression also showed a solemn color.

The Lord of the Xuanmen shook his arms slightly, and a circle of purple spirals appeared, and then a thick bow arm tensed from his elbow, and a purple beam of light was pulled into his palm.

Xuanguang Arrow!

The crowd immediately burst into exclamations.

No one thought that the master of Xuanmen would deal with a junior, and as soon as he made a move, he would be the Xuanguang Arrow, the strongest Dao method in Xuanmen.

Seeing the Xuanguang Arrow in the hand of the Lord of Xuanmen, Lao Xiao Tou also felt a trace of terror and deterrence, which seemed to envelop him all the time. No matter where you hide, you can't escape its power.

This is not only the invisible deterrent, but also a real estimate in Lao Xiaotou's heart.