Empty Cicada Island, Spirit Cicada League, Liuxian Pavilion Cave Mansion.

Chen Ping, under the pseudonym Han Heng, followed the maid to find the cave house he chose, and immediately opened the big array.

Waiting for the formation to close slowly, he flicked his fingers together, and a large area was dense, like a forbidden in the space gap, whirling out.

In the blink of an eye, one after another prohibitions containing immense power flooded the cave.

No one could have imagined that under this second-level formation, there was a second-layer defense where ordinary Jindan monks would die when they entered the capital.

At first, Chen Ping did not plan to stay here for long.

Empty Cicada Island is about 50,000 miles away from Yanning City.

If it is affected by the tide of beasts, it will not last long.

His incognito this time was nothing more than to break through the realm of the Great Perfection.

If something happens along the way, he will definitely leave at any time.

……

Sitting cross-legged, Chen Ping first picked out a silver thread and wrapped a piece of fourth-order ore around his neck.

Jin Zhu helped him realize the sword for 3,000 years and then disappeared out of thin air again.

In order to get the information of Jin Zhu's awakening in time, he can't care about the fall.

After arranging the chores, the first thing he did before retreating was to practice a spell.

The Moon Soul Deed is famous in the islands, and there are many unique mysteries.

According to the cultivation method given by Gu Sixian, Chen Ping opened up the meridian circulation in just three months.

Then, it took more than half a year to master this method thoroughly.

"With the strength of my divine soul, I signed a contract with the creatures under the Yuan Infant, and the other party will definitely not be able to get rid of it."

Chen Ping thought happily in his heart.

This soul contract method is extremely practical.

And as long as the soul is strong enough, it can be used until the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant.

After mastering the soul contract technique, Chen Ping immediately released the Water Xuanlong Eagle.

This eagle was not left by him in the Pingyun Sect to guard it because it carried a huge hidden danger.

Long Ying was born with two souls, obviously of the same origin but diametrically opposite temperaments.

One demon spirit is docile and submissive, while the other is brutal and ferocious.

Ge Anlan fed the elixir to lure, causing the evil spirit of the dragon eagle to take over.

Chen Ping didn't dare to throw it on Kongming Island easily.

Otherwise, no one can cure the madness.

……

After more than ten days of "friendly" communication, Long Ying completely succumbed and signed a soul contract with the new master.

This contract is overbearing.

Chen Ping fell, and Long Ying's life was instantly lost, and he went with the master.

On the contrary, the casualties of Long Ying had nothing to do with Chen Ping.

"In the future, your ferocity will be restrained a little, and you must not attack the Terran monks for no reason."

Chen Ping's gloomy gaze was fixed on Long Ying.

He didn't deliberately help the docile eagle soul control the initiative of the demon body.

For him, a bloodthirsty Jindan Demon Beast was more in line with his appetite.

"Chirp!"

The dragon eagle gathered its wings and lowered its noble head.

The little life is in the thought of this human race, how dare it be unreasonable.

However, Long Ying didn't feel much grievance.

Outside the goddess city, the master revealed a magical power comparable to that of a primordial monk.

Follow him for the Tao, and the future may not be bad.

"You eat this stuff and see if you can digest it."

Chen Ping said, the storage ring lit up, and a long strip of minced meat as thick as a leg and neck fell out.

This is the bullwhip of the fourth-order peak bull corpse.

"Chirp!"

The big gray worm on the side stared at him, extremely anxious.

The Corpse was originally its exclusive spoils.

Long Ying won the favor of his master when he came.

Sure enough, the sassy-looking demon beasts are always more favored.

Luckily, the eaglet is a male like it......

"Crunch!"

The coarse fat flesh of the corpse was as small as a small worm in the mouth of the dragon eagle, and it was chewed and swallowed in three or five times.

In a few moments, the eagle's massive body shrank into a ball.

The yin qi and corpse qi on the surface of the body were frantically entangled, wrapping it into a zongzi.

Through the connection of the soul contract, Chen Ping sensed that Long Ying was extremely uncomfortable now.

After a stick of incense, the evil aura finally faded.

And the cultivation of the dragon eagle has not moved.

"Sure enough!"

Chen Ping pondered secretly.

The demon clan cannot reap the benefits by devouring the corpse clan.

The exception of the big gray is the magic of the ancient tree imprint.

"Chirp!"

Seeing the dejected appearance of the dragon eagle, the big gray happily wanted to take off on the spot.

It is the unique existence around the owner.

"It's cheap, find a secret room to retreat."

Chen Ping saw through Da Ash's careful thinking at a glance, and threw out a storage ring angrily.

The contents were enough to cause a bloody storm in the cultivation world.

The corpse of the unicorn was minced and dozens of corpses were ......

The big gray rubbed and rubbed on Chen Ping's face affectionately, until the master's eyes gradually became cold, and it flew into a secret room with the storage ring in its mouth.

……

"You must not use the aura of heaven and earth to nourish demonic power, lest it cause the celestial phenomena to reveal your identity."

Ordering Long Ying to be on guard outside, Chen Ping immediately closed another stone door.

If the fourth-order creatures were to absorb it, the aura of the entire mountain range would not be enough.

With his knees crossed, the back of Chen Ping's hand turned slightly, and four drops of turbid dark green liquid floated out of the air.

10,000 years of bamboo and stone milk!

The minor of the Nine Transformation Flame Spirit Recipe Jin Dan stage, the main material of Yang Yan San.

This milk is his biggest gain from going back to Yanning City.

After controlling the two evil cultivators, Chen Ping naturally unceremoniously opened the storage rings of the two.

The only thing that interested him was the four drops of bamboo and stone milk found on Xiao Zhengyan's body.

Then, a large number of auxiliary materials flew out one by one.

Chen Ping opened his mouth and spit out, and a ball of spiritual fire slowly wrapped it.

……

Soon, four parts of Yang Yan were scattered in front of Chen Ping.

With another wave of his robe, a large number of bottles and cans appeared in levitation.

There are eighty Lingquan jade pills with two patterns, and one hundred and seventy grains with one pattern.

A pattern of scorching flame melting elixir, a total of two hundred grains.

Both types of pills were swallowed by monks in the later stages of Jindan.

Yang Yan San, Lingquan Jade Pill, Flame Melting Spirit Pill, and a Rank-Breaking Pill Void Treasure Pill exchanged from Concubine Shu Mu.

These are the capitals of Chen Ping's promotion to the Great Monk.

There is really no way to find high-quality pills.

He was able to prepare so well because of his efforts to find resources.

If you change to the previous medium-grade spiritual root, the probability of breakthrough is undoubtedly extremely small.

Don't look at the difference with the top-grade spirit root by only a small level, but the absorption rate of the two pills is far from the same level.

In the following years, Chen Ping basically cut off the sense of the outside world.

Quiet cultivation with one mind.

……

Tempus fugit.

For thirty years, Chen Ping has not left the secret room for half a step, and has been accumulating his own mana.

During this period, Hong Zimo, the director of Liuxian Pavilion, came to the door to test it, and it was difficult to escape his induction.

But the hegemonic force of a small island, Chen Ping is obviously indifferent.

And the beast tide that worries him doesn't seem to have an impact here.

Let him cultivate peacefully for thirty years.

Could it be that the offensive of Heavenly Beast Island this time is thunder and rain, and the human race still has some resistance?

Chen Ping touched his chin, his eyes flashing.

"This guy is advancing a little faster than me."

Suddenly, Chen Ping's eyebrows raised, and his divine sense swept towards the secret room next door.

Great Ash had just advanced to the late stage of the Fourth Order.

Most of the unicorn corpses are left.

It seems that Da Shen is very likely to break through the Great Perfection Realm in one go.

After a little rest for two days, Chen Ping entered a new round of painstaking cultivation.

The pills around him have been reduced by eighty percent.

The mana is still a few chips away from reaching the peak of the late stage, and there is still a lot of room for accumulation.

……

It was in the thirty-first year of Chen Ping's retreat.

In the extreme west sea of Yanning City, above an unnamed desert island, there are two human figures suspended.

It was two monks, a man and a woman.

Among them, the man was wrapped in blood mist, and his face could not be seen clearly.

The woman is beautiful, with a beautiful figure and shining eyes.

"We've been waiting here for half a year, forgive Beiyue for being disrespectful, what is the plan of the lord?"

Although the woman was questioning, there was a hint of unusual respect in her tone.

"Wait for someone, no, it's just a senior of the human race."

The next moment, a low male voice came from the blood mist.

Ruan Beiyue and the Evil Venerable!

The two golden pills that Chen Ping had been looking for before his retreat had come to such a remote sea area.

"Senpai?"

Ruan Beiyue's beautiful eyes jumped, the person who can make the Venerable Lord of the peak of Jindan call his predecessor must be the Yuanying Monk.

There are only a few Infant Friars in the archipelago.

Concubine Shu Mu from the open sea and the true monarch of evil spirits.

and Liang Yingzhuo, the ancestor of the Sword Ding Sect, who has recently become famous, chasing and killing hundreds of thousands of miles of Qilin corpses with one person and one sword.

The Venerable Lord will never see these primordial babies.

"Beiyue, you are already in the middle stage of Jindan, and the most important thing at present is to break through the late stage and give full play to the miracle of the dragon and phoenix homologous."

"Once you advance to the Jindan Great Perfection, you will be able to achieve a higher chance than most ordinary people, and after becoming a Yuan Infant, it will be relatively easy to take revenge."

Evil Venerable said lightly.

The revenge he was referring to was naturally to destroy Chen Ping, or even destroy the entire Pingyun Sect forces.

"It's relatively easy!"

Hearing this, Ruan Beiyue was not excited, but showed a trace of despair.

Thirty years ago, Chen Ping exerted his divine might on Wangqin Island, driving the fourth-step sword qi to destroy several fourth-order demon clans.

After fermentation and dissemination, he has been praised as the first person below the fifth order.

After that, Haichang Zhenren disappeared without a trace.

The outside world speculated that he might have gone into hiding to attack the realm of the Great Monk.

After all, this is his usual style of Taoism.

If he really successfully breaks through the Great Perfection, I'm afraid that the monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant will not be able to do anything to him.

As soon as she thought of this, Ruan Beiyue sincerely felt a sense of suffocation.

The Dao system and resources of the archipelago are extremely backward, why can Chen Ping cultivate such an outrageous supernatural power?

Ruan Beiyue's beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked at the evil venerable involuntarily.

She was still a great monk.

I am afraid that Chen Ping will be promoted to Yuanying one step ahead.

In that way, there is no talk of revenge in this life.

Therefore, she hoped that the evil venerable could break into the Yuan Infant as soon as possible and strangle Chen Ping with the strength of the Blood Dao Cultivator.

"Since ancient times, every thousands of years, for thousands of years, there will be a son of luck in the archipelago waters, and Chen Ping may be the lucky one born with luck."

"More than 30 years ago, this seat gave up the foundation and took you to live in seclusion in a distant country, just to avoid his edge."

The evil lord said bluntly.

"Chen Ping is without a trace, we can destroy the Pingyun Sect first and cut off one of its arms!"

After hesitating for a while, Ruan Beiyue gritted her teeth and said.

"Liang Yingzhuo of the Sword Ding Sect has announced that he will always be friendly with the Peace Cloud Sect."

The Evil Venerable chuckled lightly and said calmly, "If this seat survives the catastrophe, there may be a glimmer of hope. ”

"Otherwise, the two fourth-step sword cultivators join forces, and this seat advises you to hide."

Hearing this, Ruan Beiyue's body became weak, and a sense of powerlessness surfaced out of thin air.

"The Abyss and the Heavenly Beast Island attacked at the same time, and the fifth-order ghost clan, the unicorn corpse, and the fifth-order turtle emperor were pressing forward step by step. Sometimes, you may choose to take revenge indirectly. ”

The evil venerable Gu Jing said without waves.

He was about to give Ruan Beiyue another point, when his expression suddenly changed, and the surrounding blood mist all dissipated.

Can't move!

After the two golden pill evil cultivators glanced at each other, the evil venerable showed excitement.

"I've been waiting for more than two hundred years, and you're finally here."

The evil venerable's body trembled suddenly, and he turned to shout: "Congratulations to the seniors for touching the Yuanying Avenue, the immortal fate is three thousand!" ”

"Whew!"

A fragrant majesty swept slowly, and immediately after, a woman with a slightly inferior appearance to Ruan Beiyue appeared.

If Chen Ping happened to be there, he would definitely drop his jaw in shock.

The woman who arrived later turned out to be the pipa girl Ling Zhiyao!

What's even weirder is that she still has a big belly.

The human race has been pregnant for nine months, and there is still a fetus hanging for decades, and I don't know if it is difficult to give birth to one child, or if I am simply pregnant with another one.

"This is what you said, a genius with a dragon and phoenix homologous?"

Ling Zhiyao ignored the evil venerable's compliment, and his gaze fell to the side.

"The homologous body was only activated after the Beiyue Yuan Dan, so the cultivation is not high for the time being."

The Evil Venerable nodded and replied succinctly.

"The great sect where the dragon and phoenix homologous body is placed in the central sea area is also considered a core disciple, and it can be ranked as a Yuanying Dao species."

A glimmer of light flashed in Ling Zhiyao's eyes, and he said with a smile:

"Tsk, the little lady is really good-looking, and the male body before the transformation must be a rare beautiful man, but it's a pity that the concubine body couldn't meet you in advance."

The judgment of the two made Ruan Beiyue feel humiliated, but she knew that the big-bellied woman in front of her was a Yuanying monk, and she didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction.

"Shi Daoyou, I came to help you Yuan Ying as promised, can you be well prepared?"

The next moment, the smile on Ling Zhiyao's face was gone, and he said solemnly.

"The original surname of the lord is Shi?"

Ruan Beiyue's heart moved, and for the first time, she knew the surname of the evil venerable.

Then, she suddenly felt a pain in her head, and her consciousness gradually fell into a coma.

hugged Ruan Beiyue, Ling Zhiyao covered his mouth and laughed lowly.

"Senior Ling, please Rong Shi for another twenty or thirty years."

The Evil Venerable turned a blind eye to his actions and said in a consultative tone.

"It's okay, you have this chance to cross the catastrophe, how can the concubine care about waiting for a while longer."

Ling Zhiyao bowed slightly, and then said teasingly:

"The concubine body is the first to make it clear, you and I practice the double infant holy merit together, and you can indeed have an additional thirty percent chance of crossing the Yuan Infant Tribulation, but the concubine's cultivation is higher than yours, and you will definitely be affected by me in the future, and gradually and completely lose that ability."

"At that time, if this little girl is not happy to ask me for Lang Jun, the concubine will not be responsible."

Yuanying Female Cultivator's ridicule made the evil venerable twitch, only to hear his expression remain unchanged at all, and said indifferently: "Shi only cares about the path, even if he loses everything outside his body. ”

"Yes, Shi Daoyou's mentality is like this, so he has a glimmer of hope for revenge."

Ling Zhiyao smiled approvingly, then pointed at the jade point, and an auspicious cloud appeared at the bottom of his feet, carrying the two of them quickly into the clouds.

……

Liuxian Pavilion Hospitality Hall.

Hong Zimo was sitting on the mushroom spirit grass, teasing a boy who looked like he was eight or nine years old with a vine.

Behind him, there stood a young man with a very similar appearance.

"Time is not forgiving."

Staring at the lively and lovely boy, Hong Zimo sighed and touched a string of small mustaches on his chin.

One hundred and thirty years old, for the foundation monks, they are already entering middle age.

"Grandfather, you are the pillar of the family, and Shouyuan is still long."

Seeing this, the young man quipped.

He is Hong Zimo's grandson Hong Yu, who is in the realm of the eighth layer of Qi training.

The little boy who played was his son, Hong Zimo's great-grandson.

"By the way, grandfather, isn't that strange foundation building predecessor still out of the customs?"

Hong Yu asked with a roll of his eyes.

He remembers mentioning it to him when he was a child.

At that time, a large family sat together to worship their ancestors, and my grandfather told the story as a joke.

"Who knows!"

Spread his hands, Hong Zimo said extremely depressed.

It's been forty years!

When the monk named Han Heng rented the cave mansion, his grandson Hong Yu had not yet been born.

Seeing that now that his grandson's sons have begun to cultivate, the formation of that cave mansion is still open.

If it weren't for the tenant's fifty years of rent, he would have reported it to evict him.

The first person to die in this cabinet?

Hong Zimo thought speechlessly.

"Grandfather, Yanning City seems to be surrounded by a tide of beasts."

After chatting a few words, Hong Yu's mind shifted and said with a worried face.

"According to your grandfather's master, the strength of the beast tide suffered by Yanning City this time is the strongest in history, and even the fifth-order turtle emperor has appeared in shock, and I don't know if I can withstand it."

Hong Zimo sighed heavily, and said listlessly:

"Hey, the human race has really had many disasters and hardships over the years, the corpse clan in the inland sea is raging, and those inhuman corpse cultivators actually have combat power comparable to that of Jindan monks."

"If it weren't for Shu Zhenjun's struggle to resist and Liang Zhenjun's birth, the four sects of the Inland Sea may no longer exist."

A trace of sadness crossed Hong Yu's face, and he said with a wry smile: "If Haichang Zhenren is here, the situation should be able to change a little, and his old man's magical powers are not much inferior to Yuan Ying." ”

"Your realm is too low, and the possibility of not understanding the higher the level and the higher the level of the fighting method, the smaller, or even very small. According to his grandfather, most of Haichang's strength is based on false rumors. ”

Hong Zimo shook his head and stopped the topic: "The elders in the alliance are ready to move at any time, and since the beginning of spring next year, they will no longer accept the settlement of foreign monks. ”

"All kinds of measures are releasing a signal, that is, abandon the island and run away at any time!"

"Yu'er, you'd better break through the foundation as soon as possible, and then you can have a little more self-protection, Grandfather Zhuji Dan has prepared one for you."

"Yes, my grandson will live up to my grandfather's favor."

As soon as he heard the words "Zhuji Dan", Hong Yu immediately lifted his spirits and knelt down in gratitude.

……

The forty-first year of the cave retreat.

Chen Ping's eyes were closed, except for the slightest undulation of his chest, the whole person was like a dead thing.

"Whew!"

A mouthful of turbid air exhaled, and Chen Ping slowly opened his eyelids.

After forty years of continuous cultivation, the mana in his body had been pushed to the point where there was no progress.

If you don't break the realm, it's impossible to add another point!

As the last pill bottle shattered, the priceless Void Treasure Pill was sucked into his abdomen.

"Boom!"

In just a moment, bursts of sound came from all over the body.

A clear cloud flower emerged from the dantian, as if it was slowly drifting towards him like a psychic, making Chen Ping loom like a mist.

In the end, a milky white mist ball was formed, submerging his figure.

One day, one month, one season.

Little by little, time passed.

The milky white mist continued to gather towards the secret room.

And Chen Ping's color is translucent, his hands and feet are dripping with sweat, and it is obvious that it has reached the critical moment of breakthrough.

"Zizi!"

What happened that made Chen Ping a little speechless.

He didn't even have the slightest obstacle, and it seemed that he could easily break through the bottleneck.

Enter the realm of Jindan Great Perfection.

"Am I talented?"

The mana in his body was as vast as the sea, and after confirming that he had really succeeded, Chen Ping still had an unbelievable feeling.

Jindan and every realm after that are divided into ordinary monks and great monks.

The Dzogchen realm is the watershed of distinction.

Once at the peak, the monk's mana, divine soul strength, essence and blood quantity and other aspects will be greatly enhanced, far exceeding the improvement of the early stage and the middle stage and the middle stage.

However, while the feedback of the rules is huge, it also means that the bottleneck is solid.

Although the difficulty is not as difficult as the big bottleneck, it is three or four times that of the normal stage.

Ninety percent of the Jindan monks are permanently trapped in the late stage realm, which is enough to prove it.

Chen Ping is naturally as weird as a dream now.

After thinking about it several times, I probably figured out a few clues.

It may be because the ten Fire Yuan Spirits make the mana extremely pure, or it may be the decisive role played by the Void Treasure Pill that can increase the probability by fifty percent.

Even the mysterious Taiyi Soul is fueling the flames......

Chen Ping eventually gave up on pursuing the reason.

Every monk's circumstances are different.

There are many people who can break the rank more easily than him.

……

With his mood calming back, Chen Ping began to check his status.

The soul is 160,000 feet!

That's about 39,000 more.

It's almost the limit of the amplification when breaking the tier.

Most of the monks are between thirty-three and thirty-five thousand.

This rule feedback is similar to rolling dice.

Luckily, I had thousands of more divine soul power out of thin air.

If it is filled with foreign objects, it needs at least six levels of quality.

Therefore, Chen Ping's promotion to the Great Monk this time was purely to win completely.

And then down is the mana, which has increased by more than forty percent.

But it was far from the level of taking the Wupin Jiuzhuan Burning Muscle Pill on the same day.

According to normal cultivation, it will take about a hundred years to reach the peak of cultivation.

As for the amount of essence blood in the body fluctuating in more than four thousand drops, the change is minimal.

"Finally ......"

At this time, Chen Ping, whose divine thoughts sank into the dantian, seemed to have discovered something, and his face was ecstatic.

"Smack!"

I saw him slightly split his lips, and a dark blue spiritual flame that seemed to be formed by the convergence of waves spun and flew out.

It was the last kind of spiritual fire he had thought about, the soul flame of the dark sea!

The Nine Transformation Flame Spirit Recipe of the Four Flames Returning to One will increase its power by several times, infinitely close to the Heavenly Skill of the pure fire attribute.

At this moment, Chen Ping felt that all the waiting was worth it.

Fortunately, I didn't choose to change the exercises halfway.

The Soul Flame of the Shadow Sea is one of the two major spiritual fires mastered in the previous life.

He was able to quickly attain the attainment of the Great Perfection of Perfection.

……

The strength after the advancement made Chen Ping's heart more than stormy.

The strength of the immortal ghost clan far exceeds that of the same level, and as soon as they enter the Great Perfection, they can try to impact the gods.

He Haichang Zhenren is almost invincible all the way, can he follow suit?

The bottleneck of the baby is close at hand!

Chen Ping thought about it for three days and three nights, but he still gave up.

The point of his supernatural power is not mana, but the divine soul and swordsmanship.

Immediately impacting the Yuan Infant, the first mana level has a seventy or eighty percent chance of failure.

In such an environment surrounded by wolves, the failure of the breakthrough leads to serious injuries and near-death, and the gains outweigh the losses.

What's more, Chen Ping's worries have basically disappeared!

Except for Concubine Shu Mu and the Immortal Ghost Clan, there is no single creature in the current archipelago cultivation world that can kill him.

Not inferior to ordinary early Yuan Infant monks, it is Chen Ping's high-quality evaluation of himself.

Moreover, he still has a variety of supernatural powers to be refined for the time being.

The only thing that was uneasy was that Jin Zhu still didn't react.

……

Another half a load passed.

After stabilizing the realm, Chen Ping began to force out the erysipelas in his body.

The toxins bred by the four pins of pills almost blocked the dantian and meridians.

Moreover, the cultivation pills he took were mainly stripes, and erysipelas were even more difficult.

……

The main hall of Liuxian Pavilion.

"This pavilion only earned 100,000 spirit stones last year, barely maintaining a balance of surplus and expenditure, please punish the master!"

The director, Hong Zimo, lowered his eyes and reported the affairs of the cabinet to an old man with white eyebrows on crutches.

Hearing this, the old man slowly raised his head.

It is a face with a strange outline and a face like a longevity peach.

Mao Yongyue, the new Yuandan elder of the Spirit Cicada League, is a high-ranking and powerful person, and he is also Hong Zimo's master.

"Don't blame the disciples, the Daoists in the alliance are already planning to evacuate their homeland, and under the panic of the people, how can Liuxian Pavilion still guarantee the past business?"

Mao Yongyue sighed and said with a wry smile.

"Master, isn't the situation over there in Yanning City good?"

Hong Zi was startled and hurriedly asked.

"It's difficult, the demon beasts have besieged the city for three months, if it weren't for the large number of Jindan ancestors in the city, and the formation cover, I'm afraid this 10,000-year-old strong city would have been lost long ago."

Shaking his head, Mao Yongyue said in a heavy tone.

The next moment, Hong Zimo lowered his voice and said cautiously: "Hearsay, his old man seems to be in retreat to impact Jindan. ”

"Yes, the alliance leader is asking for a drop of astral essence, but the words are more ugly, even if there is one more Jindan in the early stage, it will not be of much use to the severity of the situation."

Mao Yongyue said in a hoarse voice: "With the fifth-order turtle emperor and as many as a dozen fourth-order demon beasts, the destruction of Yanning City is imminent. ”

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere between the master and apprentice fell silent.

After a while, Mao Yongyue got up and admonished: "Within half a year, all the Taoist friends who rented Liuxian Pavilion will be invited away, and staying will also be sent to death." ”

"Well, especially that ...... The little guy who hasn't shown up for forty years, if you put a transmission note in, you will say that Mao has an order, let him move out as soon as possible, and the old man will return him as a spirit stone. ”