Taishang, Yuanshi, and the three of them heard the domineering voice of the Tongtian Sect Master, and their faces changed for a while.

"Third brother, I agree to cut the sky!"

Yuan Shi's face changed for a while, and then his face was firm, thinking that he was just a pawn of Hongjun, Yuan Shi's heart was very angry.

"Big brother, are you willing?"

Tongtian nodded, and then looked at Taishang.

"I agree."

Taishang said coldly, he was also unwilling.

The female snail saw Taishang, the two of them had already expressed their attitude, and immediately expressed their willingness to join the Heaven Cutting camp, the female snail can become holy, naturally not stupid, she knows that if she doesn't express her position at this time, Tongtian may imprison her in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, or even exterminate her.

"In my guess, Hongjun's cultivation should be a Heavenly Dao Saint, and we are not Hongjun's opponent at present, and Hongjun has a secret hand on Hongmeng's purple qi, so our top priority is to change the cultivation method.

So as not to alarm Hongjun, when refining Hongmeng purple qi, don't move the secret hand first. ”

Seeing the three Taishang join the Heaven Cutting camp, Tongtian nodded with satisfaction, he took the Taishang three into the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, on the one hand, to remember the feelings of the past, and on the other hand, to win over the three Taishang and strengthen his camp.

Before, they fought because of resource problems, but now, the Tongtian Sect Master's target is the heavens and all worlds.

After entering the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, the Tongtian Sect Master's vision was impressively bright, and the Flood Desolation was no longer his goal.

Hearing this, the three of them nodded, agreeing that they who participated in the cutting of the sky are now grasshoppers on a rope, one is prosperous, and the other is lost.

Moreover, if they wanted to gain a foothold in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, they still had to rely on Tongtian, after all, they were only getting a temporary card now.

Temporary card, no free entry into the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City.

The trading building alone gave them the opportunity to break through the saints, and they tasted the sweetness, but they didn't want to fall out with Tongtian and lose this earth-shattering opportunity.

"Big brother, second brother, female snail junior sister, let me take you to the Enlightenment Tower, the Enlightenment Tower can allow you to quickly master the immortal scriptures."

Tongtian smiled.

"Good!"

When the three of them heard this, they smiled and said.

The Tongtian Sect Master immediately took the three female snails to pay the bills, the three of them were all saints, and their families were solid, and after the three of them sold some unused spiritual treasures and heavenly treasures, everyone's value exceeded 10 billion immortal points.

It's a pity that all three of them are temporary invitation cards and don't meet the conditions for upgrading.

Although their cards are temporary invitation cards, they can also be spent in the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, but some of them don't enjoy the benefits of invitation cards.

In a moment, the four of them came to a magnificent building.

The Tongtian Sect Master pushed open the giant gate and led the three of them into the giant tower.

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Supreme Cultivation Tower.

On the second floor, in the second cultivation room.

A middle-aged Taoist dressed in shabby linen clothes, with a Chinese character face, and thick eyebrows like a sword, sat cross-legged, surrounded by clouds and mist, quite a scene of a Taoist master.

Rumble~

Suddenly, a loud bang sounded from the Daoist's body, and a gust of wind set off out of thin air in the silent space, and the clouds and mist around the Daoist were washed away.

Swish!

The Taoist suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden light flashed away.

"This is the early stage of Jindan, so fast!"

Feeling the abundant mana in his body, Mao Xiaofang showed a look of shock, his divine sense sank into his body, and he found that there was a fist-sized, golden bead in the dantian.

A golden pill is swallowed in the stomach, and my life is up to me!

Mao Xiaofang never dreamed that he would break through the Jindan one day!

"It stinks, cut the pulse and wash the marrow!"

As if he had discovered something, Mao Xiaofang's brows furrowed, and he found that he was covered with a thick black dirt, and with his hand, a palm-sized, pitch-black ink-like sticky substance was removed by him, exuding a disgusting smell.

Mao Xiaofang knew that this was the legendary vein-cutting and marrow-washing.

Cleansing Mantra!

Mao Xiaofang immediately stood up, pinched the magic with both hands, and used the Daoist Cleansing Mantra for more than a dozen consecutive cleansing spells before the filth removed from Mao Xiaofang's body was purified.

"What a magical Supreme Cultivation Tower, there is not a trace of peculiar smell left in the air!"

Mao Xiaofang showed a look of surprise, it stands to reason that he eliminated so many impurities, this small space should be extremely smelly, but in the air, there is no trace of peculiar smell, and there is even a faint fragrance.

Before Mao Xiaofang changed his exercises, he knew that the master's exercises specialized in cultivating the soul, his body was weak, and he had lived for half his life, and the filth accumulated on his body could smoke a river of fish.

Rumble!

Mao Xiaofang clenched his fists, and the air actually burst out, and he could feel that he didn't use mana now, and he could explode a mountain with the power of his body alone.

"What a strong physique!"

Mao Xiaofang looked at his fist, his thick eyebrows raised slightly, he could feel that now he, even if he was confronted with Xuan Kui, he could crush Xuan Kui, and he was even invulnerable.

"Well, it's a lot more handsome!"

Mao Xiaofang condensed a Xuanguang mirror, watched his skin in the mirror become much whiter, his face was twenty years younger, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and then he walked out of the cultivation room with his hands in his hands.

Zombie Dao Plane Chief.

Inside an inn.

As soon as Mao Xiaofang returned to the room, a young man with a beautiful face walked in with a warm water bottle.

"Who are you?"

Seeing Mao Xiaofang, Ah Fan was stunned.

"Stinky boy, I don't even know my own master anymore!"

Mao Xiaofang frowned and slapped Ah Fan on the back of the head.

"Are you a master?"

Ah Fan looked at Mao Xiaofang carefully, and asked suspiciously: "Master, I haven't seen you for a while, why are you suddenly more than twenty years younger?" ”

Ah Fan's face was puzzled, if he wasn't familiar with his master's voice, Ah Fan would have suspected that Mao Xiaofang in front of him was pretending.

"For the teacher to break through the realm just now, cut the pulse and wash the marrow."

Mao Xiaofang said lightly.

"Oh."

Hearing this, Ah Fan nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Ah Fan, how long have you been following as a teacher?"

Mao Xiaofang asked suddenly.

"Master, it's been more than ten years."

Ah Fan replied truthfully.

"Hmph, I have been following the teacher for more than ten years, and I haven't broken through the first layer of Qi training, it's really rotten wood that can't be carved!"

Thinking that Uncle Jiu's disciple was higher than him, and then looked at his disciple, Mao Xiaofang snorted coldly.

Ah Fan saw that the master was angry with himself, and stood honestly.

"Where's Ah Lian?"

Seeing that Ah Fan didn't dare to talk back, Mao Xiaofang's heart softened and asked. He discovers that the umbrella containing Ah Lian is missing.

"Master, I didn't see it either."

Ah Fan shook his head.

"I'll go find Ah Lian."

Mao Xiaofang said lightly. Then he walked out of the room.

On a street, Mao Xiaofang watched from afar that the umbrella where Ah Lian lived was uniformed by a man wearing white jade and a lofty spirit, as if he remembered something, Mao Xiaofang's face was cold, "Yang Feiyun." ”

He remembered the similar picture between himself and Yang Feiyun in the original book, Mao Xiaofang's complexion changed for a while, and finally calmed down, Hong Kong is a rule of law area, he can't kill Yang Feiyun.

"Brother, I'm sorry, this umbrella is mine!"

Mao Xiaofang walked like a fly, and in the blink of an eye, he took away the umbrella in Yang Feiyun's hand, turned around and left, he was afraid that he would stay for one more second, so he couldn't help but slash Yang Feiyun with one palm, causing unnecessary trouble.

Mao Xiaofang has seen his future fate, and he is extremely disgusted with Yang Feiyun, who looks humble and gentleman on the surface and has a lofty appearance.

"This gentleman, I've seen a lot of people who raise ghosts and make a fortune, but this gentleman looks strange, and he doesn't want to do it at all!"

Yang Feiyun stopped Mao Xiaofang and smiled.

Mao Xiaofang glanced at Yang Feiyun coldly, Yang Feiyun's kind smile made him feel extremely disgusted, and he turned around and left.

"Sir!"

Seeing Mao Xiaofang turn around and leave, Yang Feiyun was stunned, and his right hand suddenly grabbed Mao Xiaofang's shoulder.

"Get out!"

Mao Xiaofang turned around abruptly and slammed a punch into Yang Feiyun's chest.

Burst~

Yang Feiyun didn't react, he was hit by Mao Xiaofang's punch and vomited blood, and flew away.

"Hmph, I advise you, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself!"

Looking at Yang Feiyun, who was kneeling more than ten meters away with a pale face, Mao Xiaofang snorted coldly, said, and strode away.

Yang Feiyun: "......"

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