Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Zhao Sheng instructed Zhao Xuan'an, "Which martial arts are you most proficient in? Rehearse it in front of me! If you have nothing to do, the old man will simply give you some advice."

"Yes, Ancestor!" Zhao Xuanan was very excited, and immediately jumped up and jumped to the center of the dojo.

"Clan, Xuan An has practiced countless martial arts techniques in his life, but what he is best at is the Heavenly and Human Four Phases Divine Skill and the Nine Styles of Heart Fist Sutra inherited from Gao Zu."

At this time, Zhao Xuanan seemed to have changed into a different person, the essence of his whole body was surging into the sky, and the brilliance of his will on the surface of his body was endless, scorching his brilliance.

"You're always optimistic. The first type of Xinyi Fist traverses mountains and rivers, open!"

With a loud bang, the air in the dojo was suddenly exploded by a punch, and then the surrounding void set off waves of turbulent air like an ocean, and countless turbulent and rotating vortices appeared out of thin air, and the sound of whistling was loud.

Zhao Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw a humanoid "torch" in front of him as if it was slowly flickering and moving, sometimes flashing huge afterimages, and sometimes conjuring up various visions of mountains and rivers.

A moment later, the storm in the dojo slowly subsided, and all the remnants of the vision converged into Zhao Xuan'an's body.

Zhao Xuan'an put away his fists and looked at the mysterious ancestor expectantly, with a bit of arrogance in his eyes.

"Wrong, wrong punch! It's a big disappointment that you have ruined your good mind fist like this." Zhao Sheng showed a look of disappointment and dissatisfaction on his face, and shook his head in criticism.

When Zhao Xuanan heard this, his body suddenly shook like a lightning strike. His hundreds of years of penance are now criticized for being worthless, and a trace of resentment inevitably arises in his heart.

"Look, this is the real Martial Saint Heart Fist!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Sheng's eyebrows suddenly shot out a ball of divine light, and the divine light rushed into Zhao Xuan'an's eyebrows and purple mansion like lightning.

In an instant, this person's eyes instantly burst into a clear divine light, and his body froze in place motionless.

At this time, Zhao Xuan'an's consciousness had fallen into a special illusion, and he saw a thin white-haired old man slowly playing a set of boxing techniques, the boxing moves were ancient and naïve, and the Tao was endless.

After just one glance, his mind was completely obsessed, and he involuntarily followed the white-haired old man, rushing to punch and step, and practiced one move at a time.

Outside, Zhao Sheng watched with interest as Zhao Xuan'an flashed around in the center of the dojo, repeatedly practicing the thirty-six style Xinyi Fist.

As time passed, a grand momentum of inclusiveness gradually rose in his body.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng suddenly frowned, quietly waved his long sleeves, and sent out a message: "Since Your Excellency is here, why hide outside and sneak around. Come on in! Do you want the old man to get up and invite you in?"

"That's not what Lu meant. I hope you will forgive me!"

As a warm and flat voice came into Zhao Sheng's ears, he saw a red light fly into the dojo and fall three feet away from him.

The red light dissipated, and a handsome and extraordinary person appeared on the spot, dressed in a big red robe, with a flat crown on his head. This person looks only weak, but his eyes are as clear as water and there is a glint of wisdom, like an old man who has seen through the world.

"In Pingyang, I saw Zhao Daoyou." This person bowed his head slightly, and raised his right hand as a salute.

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and his expression was slightly surprised: "It turned out to be you, Lu Daoyou, as a tree venerable, dared to secretly leave the Divine Tree Realm. Aren't you afraid of the unexpected?"

"Zhao Daoyou is a friend but not an enemy, so why should Lu be afraid." Lu Pingyang was outstanding and said very confidently.

"That's right, but the old man thought about it just now. Please be seated!"

Hearing this, Lu Pingyang stepped forward, lifted the corner of his robe with his right hand, and sat down cross-legged without defense.

The two were no more than five feet apart, almost within arm's reach.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Sheng showed a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and couldn't help but soften his tone a lot, and said, "Fellow Daoist can show up to meet you. The old man has already seen the sincerity of the Lu family. But this sincerity is far from enough!"

"Hehe, Zhao Daoyou is quick to talk, and Lu is very admirable. Since I came, I naturally brought enough sincerity. Fellow Daoists, please see..."

As he spoke, Lu Pingyang flipped his palm

, there are a few more treasures out of thin air in mid-air.

A dark red bone knife with a length of a ruler, a black stone with nine holes, an azure jade seal made of jade and non-jade, and a jade box and an eight-treasure heavy letter.

The dark red bone knife had the most evil aura, and as soon as Fang was born, a whining ghost roar came out from the blade, and then bursts of blood-colored light rose up.

Compared to the bone knife, the nine-hole black stone looked a little unremarkable, there were no traces of refining on it, and there were some cracks on the outer wall of the stone.

But when Zhao Sheng's gaze fell on this treasure, there were immediately pitch-black light flames surging out from the nine holes of the black stone, and the light flames were formless and substantial, only because they devoured all the gazes, they appeared as black as an abyss.

Zhao Sheng's eyes were slightly surprised, and he vaguely guessed what kind of heaven and earth divine fire it was.

As for the azure jade seal, there is a strange beast shaped like a unicorn engraved on the top, and the whole body exudes dazzling treasure light, which obviously belongs to the flow of the best magic weapons.

"Zhao Daoyou, Lu will introduce you to you. Let's talk about this Ten Thousand Bones Demon Knife first, this knife was originally the natal magic weapon of the Demon Dao Giants who killed the Dao people thousands of years ago, and it has already been sacrificed and refined the Nine Dao Treasure Forbidden, and it can kill the enemy by itself, and the sword will see blood......

「…… Look at this Earth Spirit Stone, which contains a cloud of Earth-Heart Silence. This ball of true fire is of extremely high grade, and it has already given birth to a certain spirituality, which can be called nothing without incineration, and it is actually an excellent true fire for alchemy..."

「…… The Eyelid Seal is the natal magic weapon of the previous generation of my family's Shuzun, and the grade has reached the best level, and the power is not inferior to most of the ancient treasures! This treasure is easy to recognize the master, has the three supernatural powers of suppression, exorcism, and purification, and is best at assisting the master to improve his cultivation......

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Lu Pingyang praised the three treasures endlessly, but unfortunately Zhao Sheng's vision was too high, and he didn't take a fancy to them.

If I had to choose, only the Fallen Starflame would barely be able to see it.

Speaking of which, the Lu family does not know the goods. It's obviously a Fallen Star Flame, but it is said to be the Earth's Heart Silence. This kind of extraterritorial alien fire is rarer and more precious than the vast majority of heaven and earth true fire, almost reaching the level of divine fire.

It's a pity that the number of flowers in front of him is too small to arouse Zhao Sheng's interest.

Lu Pingyang observed his words and looks, and when he saw Zhao Sheng's lack of interest, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

In the next second, I saw him stretch out his hand to take a picture of Xu Jianfang's Eight Treasures Heavy Letter, which had a dragon-shaped shackle on each of the four sides, and a golden talisman was pasted on it.

Lu Pingyang operated on the Eight Treasures Heavy Letter for a while, and quickly opened the lid of the letter, and took out an apricot yellow book, a palm-sized white jade plaque, and a bronze small tripod from it.

"Fellow Daoists can take a look at this Danshu."

Lu Pingyang swept his long sleeves and sent the apricot book to Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng stretched out his hand to take off the book, looked down at the cover, and the four big characters of "Danyang Remnant Scripture" came into view.

Seeing this name, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, the name of the Danyang Patriarch was like thunder, just ask which immortal cultivator in the Dachun Realm doesn't know.

He hurriedly opened the book and examined it carefully.

After a while, Zhao Sheng's palm slowly rolled and closed the Dan book, but there was an obvious smile on the corner of his mouth.

In this volume of the Dan Sutra, although the number of recorded Dan prescriptions is not large, there are only six complete ones, and there are nearly 100 incomplete ones.

But these complete five pills are all refining Yuanying level treasure pills without exception, in addition to the Ning Infant Pill, the other four pills are also extraordinary, which has benefited Zhao Sheng a lot.

Moreover, the mystical Dan principles and all kinds of whimsical ideas revealed in those broken Dan recipes made him open his eyes and faintly see a higher level of Dan Dao realm.

Seeing this, Lu Pingyang smiled slightly and said, "This Danyang testament is from a secret place somewhere in Yuehua Cave Heaven. Back then, the ancestor of my family had to enter the secret land, and I was lucky enough to get some legacy from the ancestor of Danyang, which led to the prosperity of my Lu family today."

"If you are interested, Lu will give you this book today. By the way, there is also this Tianyin Order and Danhuang Ding."

"The old man didn't expect the Lu family to have such a deep heritage. This thing is exactly what I want. The old man will accept it." Zhao Sheng waved his hand and put the Dan book in his sleeve, and nodded with a smile.

Hearing this, a gleam flashed in Lu Pingyang's eyes, and he immediately confirmed, "That Daoist friend ...... before."

"Don't worry! Since he promised to make a move once, the old man will never regret it." Zhao Sheng replied in a firm tone.

"Good! Daoyou is indeed a believer. In this case, Lu simply handed over the Tianyin Order to Daoyou in advance."

As he spoke, the person stretched out his hand and pushed, and the white token flew into the air towards Zhao Shengfei.

Lu Pingyang never mentioned Danhuangding, obviously fishing with a straight hook.

Zhao Sheng took this treasure, took a look, only to see that the white token was painted with a sea of clouds transpiration pattern, and the middle of the token was inscribed with the word "Tianyin" in the dragon chapter and phoenix seal inscription, the font was simple and atmospheric, and a transcendent atmosphere came from the surface.

Although this token is not a magic weapon, it is not of low grade, and it contains several mysterious prohibitions inside, trying its best to resist Zhao Sheng's refining.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng's heart moved, and his divine thoughts and spiritual senses both rushed to the inside of this card to investigate.

However, as soon as his Divine Thoughts touched the surface of the token, a white halo of light immediately rippled out from it, isolating his Divine Thoughts like a curtain of water.

At the same time, his spiritual sense did not encounter any obstacles, and easily entered the inside of the token, touching those mysterious prohibitions

Zhao Sheng frowned slightly, put Tianyin Ling into his sleeve with his backhand, and then raised his head and shouted, "Idiot, don't wake up yet!"

This sound was like a morning bell and a dusk drum, which suddenly made Zhao Xuanan get out of the illusion.

Zhao Xuanan woke up like a dream, and his face suddenly showed a very regretful expression.

"Ancestor, you ...... Ah, Xuan'an has seen Lu Lao Zu."

As soon as Zhao Xuan'an's words began, he suddenly saw Lu Pingyang who was looking at him with a smile, and he was immediately startled, and hurriedly bowed.

"Silly boy, as long as the old man is here, are you still afraid that you won't be able to learn Xinyi Fist?" Zhao Sheng looked at his fussy appearance, and couldn't help but laugh and scold.

Speaking of which, Zhao Xuanan is also an old and savvy person, and he should not have been so "off the mark".

It's just that on this day, he first fell into death, and was lucky to be rescued by the ancestor of his family, and was able to teach the never-forgotten martial saint Xinyi fist inheritance.

After waking up, he saw the Lu family Shuzun who saw the head and tail of the dragon again.

Such a succession of accidents made him seem a little "clumsy".

After Zhao Sheng woke him up, he turned his head to look at Lu Pingyang and said with a smile: "The old man heard that Hongchuan City is a famous city in the north, and he wants to go and have a visit. I wonder if you are welcome or not?"

"Zhao Daoyou can come to my Hongchuan City, it is really the honor of the Lu family. Now there are two fellow Taoists staying in the city, and Lu just introduced these two to Taoist friends."

"Oh?" When Zhao Sheng heard this, he was only surprised, and said secretly: "The Lu family really has some ability, and at this juncture, they even brought in two Yuan Infant Ancestors to help him."

Thinking like this in his heart, Zhao Sheng laughed and said, "Haha, it's good! The old man really wants to see the demeanor of those two colleagues."

"Zhao Daoyou has a great demeanor, and he will definitely be able to meet the two colleagues at first sight. How about we get there now?!"

"Whatever the guest wants, please!"

"Daoyou is polite, Lu Mou is leading the way in front."

After the two of them were polite, Zhao Sheng quickly drove the dish boat, turned into a streamer, and galloped towards Hongchuan City, which was six hundred miles away.

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A moment later, the boat plummeted, stopping only a moment before the barrier before crashing into the city.

……

Hongchuan City covers an area of hundreds of miles, and the population of the city is nearly three million.

More than ninety percent of the city's population lives in the outer city, but the total area is only a quarter of the entire city.

The remaining three-quarters of the area is occupied by the inner city, which is "sparsely populated" compared to the outer city.

Residents of the outer city could never imagine that the Baili City District, the most central part of the inner city, is actually a group of lakes and mountains, with green shades all over the place, and the scenery here is absolutely beautiful, and it is not at all as rough and heroic as the scenery of the north.

And in this clear

On the middle heart island of the great lake, only a beautiful and exquisite pure white palace stood on it, and the spirit palace was shrouded in layers of enchantments, exuding a faint five-colored spiritual light.

In the depths of the Spirit Palace, Zhao Sheng, under the recommendation of Lu Pingyang, met the two Yuanying Realm monks.

However, at first sight, he was greatly disappointed.

One of these two is a red-faced old man with a tall and thin body and rough skin like dry bark, and the other is a young woman with a green silk in her arms.

With this shallow strength, he can beat the two of them with one hand.

For the sake of the Lu family's generous offer, although Zhao Sheng was disappointed in his heart, he was polite on the surface, and he was very happy to see the two, talking and laughing.

Lu Pingyang didn't know what the purpose was, in front of the two of them, he praised Zhao Sheng's profoundness, and he had just easily killed a Luo family yuanying.

The red-faced old man and the young woman with green silk both looked moved when they heard this, and they were instantly in awe of Zhao Sheng, and they didn't dare to be rude in their words.

That night, Lu Pingyang specially held a reception banquet for him, and called a group of Jindan real people to help him.

Zhao Sheng was very aware of this person's intention to hold the banquet, and he was not dissatisfied.

When they learned that the white-haired old man was a primordial ancestor, a group of Jindan real people suddenly had a surge in morale, and they couldn't help but have more expectations for the future.