In the middle of the night, the sky and the earth are silent.

Yun Zhongzi stood in the clouds, overlooking the remaining four evil arrays.

The Great Tribulation of the Gods is a plan of heaven, not to mention mortals, even immortals can only go with the flow.

The Taoist sect emphasizes a pure heart, but in the midst of calamity, no one can always maintain such a state of mind.

The Four Sages of Kowloon Island and the Ten Heavenly Monarchs of Jinao Island have also cultivated for thousands of years, and after more than 10,000 spring and autumn periods, they have all turned to ashes.

Zhao Gongming is an immortal who has attained the Tao, and the emperor has already ascended to Daluo, but once he is robbed, his death can be described as miserable.

Although Yun Zhongzi has never seen his death, he can probably guess a few points.

Fear of leaving a grandson is the realm of the Golden Immortal, and he is ruthless, and the nail-headed Seven Arrows Book is weird and tricky, and the power is quite extraordinary.

In the battle of Qishan, the sect failed to win the Taoist book, but it also caused great damage to the fear of leaving Sun Dao's body.

This guy originally had scruples, and he only wanted to use three points of strength, but after that, he was eager to use twelve points.

At the last moment when Zhao Gongming was cursed and killed, a certain immortal pulled a bow and arrows and shot at the straw man's eye sockets, eyebrows, heart and other vital points, if this is not miserable, there will be no tragedy in the world.

"Now that you're on the list, it's not long before Sanxiao enters the world."

Yun Zhongzi slowly flipped his palm, and all the clouds and qi in a radius of a hundred miles gathered, and then flipped over, but he pushed away the clouds and mist to see the moon.

This is the real turning of hands into clouds and hands into rain.

The cloud neutron is a wisp of innate cloud qi cultivated into a human body, but it is not the first wisp after opening the world.

Sanxiao Niangniang's feet are quite similar to him, but her Dao age is much longer than him, and her cultivation is more than a notch higher.

If it's just a Da Luo Immortal or a quasi-sect leader, these three people have an extraordinary tacit understanding and are familiar with formations, which is quite tricky.

"If this time is completed, I am afraid that you senior brothers will not be able to escape the disaster, and the poor road may not be immune to disasters."

The more Yun Zhongzi thought about it, the more frightened he felt, so he had to hold on to the sword embryo of Su Wen to seek peace of mind.

"No, you need to go to Hakkeigu Palace first."

Yun Zhongzi thought for a moment and made a plan.

This time he went to the saint's dojo, of course, he didn't ask for treasure, how could he be such a philistine?

It's just that he hasn't visited his uncle for some time, and he really misses it tightly.

Hakkeigu Lantern... Purple gourd... Taiji Diagram ......

Everyone in the world knows that the Tongtian Sect Master has a lot of treasures, but his two senior brothers are both saints, is it possible that there is still a lack of treasures?

"No, no, my uncle treats me very well, this time I only talk about feelings, not magic weapons."

Yun Zhongzi shook his head, and then came to his senses.

He pondered for a moment, first returned to the reed tent and instructed his disciples for a while, and then left in the night.

Yun Zhongzi has the magic power of shrinking the ground into inches, one step, two steps, and it will not take long to reach the top of the Great Luo Heaven, outside the Xuandu Cave.

This place is really a place of immortals, magnificent and abnormal, which is not comparable to ordinary fairy mountains.

I saw that the fairy peak is beautiful, connecting the sky and the earth, and there are cold pines and strange cypresses everywhere, green peach and ginkgo, and there are Zhilan on the left and right.

Wild foxes participate in meditation here, and rhinoceros stands and looks at the moon.

The crane elk is just ordinary, and the dragon and phoenix are not accidental.

Yun Zhongzi stood outside the cave, looking at the posts on either side.

The Tao judges the mixed element, and has seen Tai Chi two instruments give birth to four elephants;

Hongmeng preached the law, and sent the Hu people to Xidu to the customs.

Tsk, who in the world can have such a domineering judgment?

If the twelve golden immortals are here, even Guangcheng Zichi *** has to be respectful.

But Yun Zhongzi is not, in the past, Yuding Zhenren praised him as a true immortal, and then he was sent to Bajing Palace to burn the fire for many years, and he was not an outsider.

"Senior Brother Xuandu, can you be in the cave?"

Yun Zhongzi straightened his clothes, collected the fairy sword again, and held the dust, and then the sound was transmitted.

"No, don't ask."

A calm voice came from inside the Xuandu Cave, but somehow it seemed a little impatient.

"Senior Brother Xuandu, don't worry, I won't ask you for advice this time."

Yun Zhongzi coughed lightly and transmitted the sound again.

As for it, isn't it just that he has been pestering him all year long to ask for alchemy methods?

"You have eight lights, just go into the cave by yourself."

The Grand Master of Xuandu sighed helplessly, and could only accept his fate.

"Senior brother, what do you mean by this? The junior brother was lucky enough to get a wisp of jade void glass lamp, as for the Bajing Palace lamp, the poor road has never touched it!"

Yun Zhongzi secretly said that people's hearts are not ancient, and even Senior Brother Xuandu can fish and enforce the law.

"Golden Horn, you go and welcome your uncle into the cave."

The Grand Master of Xuandu sighed again, and then said to the boy beside the alchemy furnace.

"Okay!"

The golden-horned boy immediately threw the fan and ran out of the cave.

The silver-horned boy pursed his lips and picked up the fan angrily, fanning the wind.

"If you work harder, this furnace pill will be in vain."

Archmage Xuandu sighed again, and he finally got up from the futon, waved his hand, and motioned for the silver horn to take care of himself.

When the silver-horned boy heard this, his eyes lit up with a thief's light, and he also ran out of the cave.

"They were all honest children back then, how did they become like this?"

The Xuandu Grand Master was puzzled, so he could only sit on the ground and fan the wind slowly.

"Uncle Shi, why did it take so long for you to come back? Why hasn't the stone monkey you said been born yet?"

The golden-horned boy jumped to the entrance of the cave, and he offered a ray of light from the Eight Scenic Palaces to open the prohibition.

"Hey, when did Poor Dao tell you about the stone monkey?"

Yun Zhongzi blinked and began to pretend to be stupid.

When he first arrived in Jinggong, he only thought about refining the eight or nine Xuangong as soon as possible, how could he have the heart to burn the fire every day.

He saw that there happened to be two good tool people in the palace, so he asked these two to help each other every time he made alchemy.

As for the remuneration, what treasures have these two boys not seen?

There is a way to see the prosperity and let it experience the market.

Yun Zhongzi knew that he had never been out of the cave, so he made up some nonsense stories to deceive... Boost the spirits of the second son.

Most of these stories are mysterious, such as the old grandfather met the stone monkey in the mountains, helped him to be born, suppressed the snake spirit, and refined seven gourds, each with its own mysteries......

Well, it can't be said that it is unfounded, only that it is perfectly sutured.

There is really a gourd in the key Bajing Palace, these two boys stared at the treasure all day long, thinking about defecting out of the palace and going down the mountain to be a free fairy.

"Uncle Shi, what about the fairy sword you promised to refine for me?"

The silver-horned boy also came in a hurry, and he raised his head and looked at a certain good immortal.

Yun Zhongzi smiled, and then coughed lightly.

The corners of the silver-horned boy's mouth twitched, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Well, that's it."

Yun Zhongzi rubbed his two little heads, and then took out two things from his sleeves.

Back then, when he was refining the Su Wen sword, he still had some materials left, and when he had nothing to do, he simply refined two flying swords, one purple and one green.

The golden-horned and silver-horned boy got the fairy sword, and his face was happy, and he couldn't care about the story of the monkey vs. the snake spirit at the moment.

Yun Zhongzi smiled and shook his head, and then stepped into the cave.

"Uncle Master, the disciple has returned!"

Yun Zhongzi faced the main seat in the palace and respectfully made a head.