This paper roll was nested into a lump, and there were three words written crookedly underneath, "shame, shame", Tang Yi waved his hand, and opened the paper ball in one breath, and behind the three words shame, there was a grimace.

Tang Yi was a little more curious, and looked at it again.

Tang Yi was furious!

What do you say?

This paper scroll, I don't know when, Bai Qian, that fox spirit wrote a love letter, and I don't know how it got into Tang Sansheng's hands, this Gou said that it was too late to peek, and he dared to comment in the back, and he was still using this thing to wipe his nose, which was really hateful.

Hearing Tang Yi's roar, Tang Sansheng was frightened and disappeared in an instant. This love letter was stolen by him from Bai Qian's room in Kunlun Ruins, last time, he went to steal Bai Qian's candied fruit, but the candied fruit was not stolen, but he stole this, and then he put it back.

Today, I was trained by Tang Yi, and I took out a piece of paper to wipe my nose, but I didn't expect to take it out.

Hurry up and run----

Tang Yi snorted coldly and looked at the love letter on the ground, this love letter is not long, and it has not been written, although it is less than a hundred words, but it has been scribbled and changed, and it looks like four or five hundred words. It is clear that it is written and scratched, and scratched and written. Tang Yi glanced at it, read all the contents, waved his hand, and burned the paper directly.

This kind of horror should not exist in the world!

"No, I have to leave this world as soon as possible, Bai Qian, that fox, marry me, don't die!"

"Hmph, it's really beautiful."

Tang Yi thought about it, waved his hand again, cast a spell, restored the love letter, took the love letter in his hand, and put it into the ring.

"I don't want this love letter, but I want to take this love letter and laugh at her fiercely, so that she will retreat from the difficulty, don't be delusional. Yes, that's what I'm for, that's what I think, that's how cruel I am ... “

Tang Yi left this time, forgetting to flash and flying, but trotted all the way back to his room.

The next day.

Tang Yi summoned all the remaining disciples who had not yet become gods.

At this time, they already knew that among the Bombing Heaven Gang, some of the people with the best cultivation and qualifications had become gods.

They were not jealous and were even very happy. From now on, they are also God's brothers, and I believe that in the future, no matter where they go, others will give them a face.

Bomb the Sky Gang, very social. Yes, I can't afford to offend!

However, there is still envy. After all, there is no one who does not aspire to become a god.

So when Tang Yi called them over, they were excited, could it be that there were still people among them who had the opportunity to become gods?

"Although you have cultivated to become an immortal, your qualifications are much worse than those of the previous senior brothers, and besides, the blessing source is not enough, and it is very difficult to become a god."

Hearing Tang Yi's words, they were in a low mood.

Even if their qualifications are okay, they are still a little worse than the senior brothers in front, and as for the Fuyuan that Tang Yi said, it is even more ethereal, which makes people helpless.

Tang Yi looked at them, patrolling back and forth among the crowds.

Finally, Tang Yi found one. This disciple slowly raised his head, let go of his curled body, and his gaze became firm. Subsequently, more people regained their confidence and adjusted their mentality.

In the end, it is a person who has experienced the tempering of Tang Yi's phantom array, has a firm heart, and cultivates martial arts, but also has a strong heart.

Tang Yi was very satisfied with their changes, and said with a smile: "Yes, if you want to become a master, you must have this mentality, what others say may not be right, no one can determine your life." “

"It is said that cultivators need great chance, great wisdom, and great perseverance. We also need these things for our martial arts cultivation, but more importantly, it is the mentality of the martial artist, to send you the eight words 'thick accumulation' and 'dripping water through the stone', remember this mentality in your heart now. Tang Yi waved his hand and divided these disciples aside. There were more than 100 people left, all of them at a loss.

Tang Yi shook his head slightly, these people seem to be only half-finished.

Tang Yi waved his hand, and a bright light appeared, and a pill appeared in front of everyone.

"Take the pill and go back to retreat, this is the last time I will give you the pill, in the future, forget it. That's all I can do to get you here. Tang Yi waved his hand and asked them to leave.

This is the elixir that Tang Yi observes his own upgrade pill, imitates the test product after it, and after the self-service upgrade system upgrade, all Tang Yi's last experience points are exhausted, and the pill is refined. These pills can only forcibly elevate them from the Immortal Realm to the Upper Gods.

However, in the future, it will be difficult for their cultivation to improve.

When these disciples left, the rest of the people were taught by Tang Yi to teach the five volumes of the Book of Heaven to help them further improve, as long as they insisted on cultivating the martial arts inheritance left by Tang Yi, they would definitely be able to become gods within three thousand.

These five volumes of the Book of Heaven have been thoroughly comprehended by Tang Yi, and the mysteries recorded on them are enough to cultivate to the level of the Golden Immortal, even if they are still helpful to Tang Yi now, Tang Yi explained them and explained them one by one. Tang Yi's voice, through the main hall, could be heard clearly in the entire Heaven Bombing Gang, and any living creature in the Heaven Bombing Gang could hear the contents of these five volumes of Heavenly Books.

After Tang Yi finished speaking, these disciples were driven away by Tang Yi.

"I didn't expect that the teacher still had such a subtle and mysterious avenue, and he didn't teach it to us. Now that I have listened to the teacher's casual explanation, I have realized a lot after listening to it, and I have a lot of experience in the realm of gods. Zhuge Xuan whispered in a low voice.

At the same time, Sima Changfeng was summoned by Tang Yi alone.

"Teacher, the disciple is here." Sima Changfeng said.

Tang Yi slowly opened his eyes.

said, "Sit down." “

"The disciple doesn't dare, the disciple still stands better, and it is more comfortable to stand." Sima Changfeng originally wanted to sit down after hearing this, but suddenly he glanced at Tang Yi again, then retracted the leg he had just stepped out of, lowered his head and said.

Since he joined the Bombing Heaven Gang, Tang Yi has never looked for him alone, nor has he taught any secret techniques alone. He never took the initiative to find Tang Yi, and even when he listened to Tang Yi teach the exercises, he never asked questions.

The only thing that is different from ordinary people is that every seven days, they have to go to the Flying Feather Scripture Pavilion to borrow a book and bring it back, and then exchange it for another after seven days.

For nine years, it has been like this.

Sima Changfeng kept his head down and stood there.

The atmosphere in the hall was depressing.

Tang Yi didn't make a sound except for saying sit down. The empty hall has been so quiet for a long time. Sima Changfeng has been standing there, looking at the floor tiles in the main hall, as if the book of heaven has been burned on that floor tile.

In such a depressing and strange atmosphere, Sima Changfeng remained motionless, like an old monk in a state of flux.