Ascension to the Immortal Palace, Cheng Jin's real person covered the coffin, and the real person slowly retreated.

This time, Wang Cunye ranked first.

Cheng Jinzhen smiled faintly, didn't speak, and turned back to the quiet room.

The county magistrate, the quiet room Wang Cunye meditated, the wisps of clouds were pervasive, and the silence was abnormal.

At this time, in the sea of knowledge, the red water in the spirit pool was born and destroyed, the turtle shell was not happy or slow to consume a little yin god, Luo Shui hissed and screamed, and countless curses turned into black gas, but as soon as it appeared, it was destroyed by the turtle shell.

The disk of reincarnation on the earth, incarnated by hundreds of millions of living beings, does not care about this little bit of resentment and curse.

Every bit of spiritual light was peeled off, and Wang Cunye did not hesitate to absorb it carefully.

Scenes flashed one after another, bumpy childhood, growing older, walking alone in Middle Earth, apprenticeship, crossing east with the master, practicing the true law, and surviving the three tribulations, scattered memories kept flashing.

The past, exercises, perceptions, Penglai Dao Palace...... Due to refining, the information obtained is not complete, and a lot of information has been lost, but even so, a lot of information has been obtained, but it still needs to be sorted out.

In a moment, a little black light brushed over, and the last bit of Yin God Light "snapped" to crack, and Luo Shui's original self finally died, looking at the little fragments like fireflies in the sea of knowledge, Wang Cunye moved the turtle shell, and suddenly the black light brushed, all of them turned into red qi and poured into the spirit pool.

After absorbing the spirit pool, it calmed down, only the Dao fetus transformed by his own Yin God was improved, but in the form of the Qinghua Treasure Urn, it was running in a silky way, absorbing the aura of the outside world.

Wang Cunye looked at the stilled turtle shell, and now the cracks on it were less than one-third, and it was not far from being completely healed.

Give all the information to the turtle shell and let it deduce slowly, maybe there will be unexpected gains.

Wang Cunye thought silently, it was the information he got now that gave him a deeper understanding of Penglai Dao Palace and Fusang.

"The power of the night!" muttered the name, Wang Cunye narrowed his eyes and groaned.

The news was unexpected, the three noble gods of Fuso were originally the head of the Fuso god system, but this dark night power life, but also extraordinary, with the establishment of the shogunate, seized the world of Fuso, after death became a god, presided over the fortune of Fuso, but three hundred years later, the shogunate has declined, but it has not come out of the revival or restoration.

Wang Cunye subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and after a long time, his slightly irritable mood gradually calmed down, and he couldn't help but smile, these are still too far, whether it is the Penglai Daoist or the power of the night, they are far beyond his level, the water comes to block the earth, the soldiers come to block, and all kinds of worries are useless to think about now.

Thinking of this, but at this moment, Wang Cunye suddenly shook his whole body, there was a trance, Wang Cunye was shocked, looked all over the body, and did not find anything wrong, but this trance was obvious.

Under the doubt, he calmed down again, but when he saw the spirit pool, he suddenly saw a three-color luck.

This luck is like a cloud, but it is divided into three layers, red is the most, accounting for 70 percent, gold is second, accounting for 29 percent, and 1 percent is cyan, if there is none.

These luck are about to merge with his original luck, Wang Cunye looked at it, only to see a flash of black light, but it was isolated, and it did not merge immediately.

"Hmm, where did the luck come from?" But the turtle shell was clear, only to see an island emerge, over the island, the phantom of a dragon faintly appeared, look carefully, but see red, yellow and blue!

Wang Cunye's face was solemn, staring at the dragon shadow, and he immediately understood that this was the luck of Chengping Dao, and it seemed that this luck was given by Chengping Dao.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Cunye waved his hand and absorbed this luck, and suddenly Wang Cunye felt that there had been some changes, but it was not obvious.

When I came out, it was afternoon, and the sun was shining down, making people feel warm.

At this time, a Taoist boy hurriedly walked over, and the chief said: "Real person, by the order of the hall master, there is something to pass down!"

When Wang Cunye heard this, he was slightly startled, and said, "Follow me back to the palace and talk carefully!"

"Yes!" said Dao Tong.

The two entered the main hall, and when Wang Cunye sat down, Dao Tong was the head again, and when he saw Wang Cunye nodding, he continued to speak: "Real person, the hall master asked me to pass the word, the Luo Shui who was killed last time has been confirmed, the magic weapon and the spiritual treasure have been recorded in the law library, and the Dao Gong has been sent, a total of 30,000 points, and the real person can exchange it with this!"

"Oh, I see, such a fast movement, I thought it would take a while!" Wang Cunye laughed in surprise and couldn't help but shake his head.

The time when he reported Luoshui's killing was this morning, and he didn't want to come out in the afternoon when the statistics and distribution came out, which was so fast.

"What else?" Wang Cunye pondered, raised his head for a long time, but saw that Dao Tong was still standing, and asked.

"Back to the real person, Cheng Jin Zhenren finally said, let you know the news and go on a trip?" Dao Tong said this, no longer speaking, Ji Shou, indicating that the word had been transmitted.

"The master asked me to go, what is the matter?" Wang Cunye asked with a solemn expression.

"It was noon, and I came here to see a real person for retreat, and I have been waiting until now. Dao Tong replied.

"I know this, go back. Wang Cunye said to Dao Tong.

"Yes!"

When Daotong went out, Wang Cunye got up and paced, thought for a moment, and then walked outside, went out three steps, jumped up, and soared straight into the sky, but he rode the wind.

The Ascending Immortal Hall is located at the peak, the atmosphere is elegant, and the clouds and fog are all the year round, but it is a fairyland on earth.

At this time, Wang Cunye was in the sky, silently looking down at the palace group in the half-hidden clouds below, which was the Ascension Hall of Chengping Dao.

Clearing the clouds and mist, Wang Cunye slowly landed, there are still dozens of steps away from the Ascending Immortal Palace, but he can't fly, he can't fly, he can't go to the Earth Immortal, and when he arrives here, he must walk through ninety-nine steps to show respect.

In the main hall of the Ascension Hall, Cheng Jinzhen suddenly opened his eyes and said to a new disciple: "Xuanyu, you go to the entrance of the main hall and pick up your senior brother." ”

Xuanyu responded when he heard this, and retreated.

He knew that this master's Taoism was profound, and he could hear this, but he was not surprised.

Wang Cunye had just walked up the steps, and he saw a young Taoist leader, Wang Cunye nodded and smiled: "Xuanyu, why are you here?"

This Xuanyu was originally a Taoist child, but he was diligent in Taoism, so that he was appreciated by Cheng Jinzhen and accepted his outer disciples, but he could cultivate the Taoism.

"Senior brother, the master knows that you are coming, so I have come here to pick you up. Xuanyu said to Wang Cunye.

"Oh, in that case, let's go in quickly, don't let the master wait. Wang Cunye answered, and walked towards the main hall with Xuanyu.

In the Ascension Hall as usual, the copper and green smoke flow quietly in this space.

"Disciple Xuan Shang, meet the master. Seeing that Cheng Jinzhen was on the group, Wang Cunye stepped forward to check his head.

"Do you know why I called you here?" Cheng Jinzhen nodded and said to Wang Cunye.

"The disciple is stupid, I don't know why the master is, please explain. Wang Cunye really didn't know, he was telling the truth.

Cheng Jin Zhenren waved the dust in his hand when he heard the words, Xuanyu suddenly understood, retreated, and closed the door, at this time only Wang Cunye and Cheng Jin Zhenren were left in the hall.

"I called you here this time, but I told you that the elders in the door commented that you have a good way of governing the government, can benefit the people, and can enter the Taoist industry, and you have been rated as the first in county governance. ”

"Ah?" Wang Cunye couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, and his inspiration flashed, and he immediately understood why he had more luck out of thin air, and immediately replied: "The master has the grace of recreation, and the disciple does this thing, but he does not dare to accept this reputation." ”

"It's good that you have that heart, but don't be too modest...... Also, I summoned you here to survive the five-flavor elixir of the Sunshine Tribulation!" Cheng Jinzhen continued.

It is not a secret that the five-flavor elixir can be refined into a pill in order to survive the catastrophe of the sun, Wang Cunye knows it.

"You have 30,000 points of Dao Gong in your hand, and you can exchange it for one or two elixirs in the master's door, you remember, don't worry about this in advance, maybe there are other opportunities, you are still early from the earth immortal, you don't need to exchange this thing, maybe the teacher can get it for you......" Cheng Jinzhen said, the matter of the master's big competition, in fact, can't be said, and now he hasn't clearly told Wang Cunye.

Dao Gong is precious, theoretically Dao Gong points are enough, and even the head of the sect can personally point you to practice, and the heavy treasure of the pill in the door also has the right to drive.

Wang Cunye listened to Cheng Jinzhen's words, although he didn't know why, he didn't say anything, he just responded at the moment: "The disciple listens to the master's arrangement." ”

Cheng Jinzhen listened to it above, was slightly satisfied, and nodded: "It's good if you agree." ”

At that moment, he pointed out Wang Cunyezui's recent cultivation problems, and asked him to go back.

Out of the main hall, but saw Xuanyu standing outside the door, he couldn't help but move in his heart, and stepped forward: "Senior brother?"

"Eh, senior brother!" Xuanyu turned his head when he heard this, but when he saw that it was Wang Cunye, he immediately took two steps back, both under the door, but there was a difference between heaven and earth, and he didn't dare to be disrespectful.

"You and I are senior brothers, why bother like this when there are no outsiders, let go, don't suppress your own surname. Wang Cunye remembered the incident of hitting the heavenly clock, but said so.

"Yes, brother. "Xuanyu doesn't know why, but he just responded.

"Senior brother, I heard that you are the prince of Nanzhao?" Wang Cunye asked suddenly.

Xuanyu responded: "Yes, my father is the king of Nanzhao, I am his sixth son, three years ago Shizun passed by Nanzhao, at that time, I don't know why, Nanzhao was surprisingly dry, the earth was cracked, Shizun passed by, I couldn't bear the suffering of the people, and I was entrusted by my father to do rain to relieve the suffering of the people. ”

"I was three years old at the time, my father asked the master to accept me, at that time the master once said that my fate was shallow, and I could only be accepted as a disciple, not into the inner hall, and my father didn't care, and said that he could learn the fairy law, so I followed up the mountain. ”

Between the words, Wang Cunye was thoughtful.

The roots of many disciples of Cheng Jinzhen, these times have already known that Senior Sister Xuanyun is the lord of Pingnan Wang, and she has been practicing with her master since she was a child.

The senior brother is the prince of this dynasty, and he has also practiced since he was a child, but he is a disciple of the family, and many other senior brothers are also extraordinary.

Cheng Jinzhen, who has always accepted disciples and paid strict attention to his background, why should he accept himself, a Taoist who has no roots?

And also take yourself very seriously!

(To be continued)