The white clothes are fluttering, the long hair is flying, and the slim figure is facing away from him, but there is a faint aura on his body, as if he is fighting for his life at any time.

Clear water!

Xin Zhuo felt a little surprised, what was she doing standing here at night?

Looking at the next target building, his figure flashed, and he was about to fly directly over the cliff, but unexpectedly, the figure in front of him flickered, Shui Qingliu had already stepped into the air to block the way, his hair covered half of his face, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at him coldly: "Senior brother, the Taiping Palace is important, and you can cultivate with peace of mind, don't break in!"

It turned out to be in the way of himself.

At this moment, the light body is old, and the Venerable cannot stay in the air, Xin Zhuo had to change three times in a row to cross the clear stream, and when he arrived at the cliff on the opposite bank, he turned around and said: "The light skill is a little worse, you have to work hard!"

Flashed into the distance again.

The water that also rushed to the edge of the cliff was clear, and a hint of color flashed in her eyes, her light body kung fu inheritance master Ji Jiuwei, Ji Jiuwei's empty martial arts light skills surpassed the entire Taiping Palace, but now she is inferior to the master's son?

After a little contemplation, he started to compare, like a puff of green smoke and chased straight towards Xin Zhuo.

Xin Zhuo finally arrived at the second palace, watered it with a "big spoonful" of Mochizuki well water, and then dodged and swept towards the third palace.

Shui Qingliu arrived one step slower, the different color in her eyes was even heavier, she had already used her eight success powers, and she was still inferior to Xin Zhuo.

Under the moonlight, the two figures flickered one after the other, ghostly and ghostly, and suddenly there was a distance of dozens of zhang.

"Senior Sister Ji, this kid is interesting, I really can't see what he's doing."

There were three people standing in a remote attic, silently looking at the two flying figures, among which Yuan Chengfeng, who was aggressive with wide robes and big sleeves, chuckled.

"A woman like Senior Sister Ji, if she is not someone who knows each other, who knows that she has given birth to a child?"

An old man with white hair next to him shook off the dust and said with a smile.

Another graceful and luxurious woman in palace clothes said with a cold face: "I'm afraid that this kid will rely on the name of Senior Sister Ji and the identity of the Jiang family to do mischief in the Taiping Palace and cause trouble!"

"Momiji, why do you want to be like a child?"

Yuan Chengfeng and the old man glanced at each other, and smiled dumbly, this red leaf and Ji Jiuwei's junior sister had a holiday, or because of Jiang Wen at the beginning, so don't mention this matter.

The woman named Momiji suddenly said, "How can I meet the same level as a junior? I just think he should devote himself to penance for a few days and wait for the Beacon Pagoda Illusion!

Moreover, these palaces are all dormitories and practice places for the elders and disciples, so what kind of system is it to be so messy at night? ”

"Absolutely not, just play a game or two!"

Yuan Chengfeng shook his head and concluded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xin Zhuo, who had already flown over dozens of palaces, suddenly broke into a building with a unique location, a strange shape, and an incomprehensible "ripple".

The faces of the three suddenly changed.

"Not good! It's the Pavilion of Creation! The Land of the Ancient Avatar Scrolls! ”

The three of them flew out of the window almost at the same time, enveloping the general trend of heaven and earth, and in an instant, they went straight to Xin Zhuo: "Boy, stop!"

This Taiping Palace "Creation Pavilion" is one of the secret rooms of several ancient warriors found in the ancient Canglong Mountain when Mr. Zhuge was first created, this secret room is very strange, it seems to use something called prohibition and formation, because it is too ancient, no one can solve it so far, but some sages speculate that there are many supernatural scrolls in it.

After that, gentle contact is useless, forcibly breaking is afraid that it will rot and break, scattered with the wind, can not be touched, and is reluctant to destroy, after all, unknown things, do not know the value, people are cautious.

"Senior brother!"

Shui Qingliu, who had been chasing Xin Zhuo, was also taken aback, and immediately scolded loudly: "You can't break in there!"

It's late!

Xin Zhuo had already swept away those strange ripples, flashed in, and when he reached the top of the palace, a "big bowl" of Mochizuki well water splashed down.

And Yuan Chengfeng, Hongye and Old Master Ji Yun had just arrived at the edge of the palace, and at this moment the great changes were in vain, only to see those "ripples" shrink, and then swing again, impacting the surroundings with an extremely domineering momentum.

The three of them hurriedly used means to resist, but they didn't know how to block it, they were shocked and flew out, and as soon as they stood firm, something strange happened again-

The "Creation Pavilion", which had been uncracked for hundreds of years, suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and a simple and pale scroll floated out like a bright moon fire, circled around Xin Zhuo, and disappeared abruptly.

Then the second, third, and fourth......

Each one seems to contain the ultimate martial arts aura, and the charm is incomprehensible.

This strange scene stunned the three of Yuan Chengfeng and Shui Qingliu not far away.

"What's wrong?"

The movement was too loud, and deep and domineering figures flew in from all directions.

Soon the surroundings were overcrowded.

Subsequently, he was shocked by this scene, and his face changed greatly.

Xin Zhuo is also a little confused, no one can understand his urgent pursuit of realm improvement, but his original intention is definitely not to make such a big fuss, he even in the original plan, pour a water on each building, go back to hide in the quilt to see if you can sacrifice the spirit, can, very good, try whether the operational value is high, high, and then the next step is to find a way to sacrifice and mature!

However, the strange changes that occurred here were really beyond his expectations, and the Mochizuki Well had already popped out automatically, absorbing frantically.

This has never happened before!

So much so that even if he found something strange around him, he was reluctant to leave for a while.

The 8th, 9th, and 10th paths......

It's eighteen ways, and it's finally over!

The entire "Creation Pavilion" lost all its brilliance and charm, and became a bare, dead and dilapidated house, and then "crunched" collapsed under the watchful eyes of all people.

Xin Zhuo immediately bounced, landed on the ground on the side, looked at the crowd around him, finished the calf, couldn't run away, and got into trouble!

He was really embarrassed to face countless angry and embarrassed eyes, so he had to pretend that nothing happened, and he looked back at the same time, and even sighed: "It's a pity!"

"Ruined! All ruined! Not far away, an old man roared angrily, "Who is this disciple?" ”

Another old woman muttered to herself like she was distracted: "Mr. Zhuge said last words, this pavilion is important, and the magic power is wonderful, it is like this!"

"Who does this son be? will be punished, abolish his martial arts, and expel him from the Taiping Palace! ”

The tempered Venerable's face was as cold as ice, and his whole body trembled with anger.

Taiping Palace is the first sect under the imperial court, the precepts are strict, and the disciples have always known etiquette and obeyed the rules, this kind of thing happened for the first time, and at this time a group of masters were distressed and uncomfortable.

Yuan Chengfeng and Old Master Ji Yun glanced at each other, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "What should I do?"

Yuan Chengfeng looked in the direction of the "Douyun Palace" in the distance, and vaguely saw a person coming, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take it with me!"

An old man of high status waved his hand and ordered.

In the face of so many masters, Xin Zhuo didn't dare to hold it up, turned around, looked in the crowd, and saw the old lady who was like a fairy under the moon, she had the bottom of her heart, her mouth pouted, and she ran over in horror: "Mother!" Children are afraid! ”

plunged into Ji Jiuwei's arms, without raising his head, his body "trembling".