Jinfu Restaurant, six-storey guest room.

The upper three floors of this restaurant are guest rooms, beautifully decorated and luxuriously furnished.

When Xiang Zhengye was in Doucheng, most of them lived here, and the guys and shopkeepers of the restaurant were also very familiar with this Jindan real person.

Seeing Xiang Zhengye coming in, everyone was respectfully saluting and greeting.

Xiang Zhengye only bowed slightly to the shopkeeper, and others only couldn't see it.

Things are going well today, and Xiang Zhengye is in a very good mood. Back in the guest room, he checked the circle with his divine sense through the door.

The room is closed inside and out, leaving traces no matter how you enter or leave. The view array has not moved, which proves that the person named Wuji did not go out.

The other party was quite smart, and he didn't take the opportunity to run around, which also saved him a lot of trouble.

Xiang Zhengye used a bronze medal to unlock the ban on the magic circle, pushed the door in, and then closed the door casually, and closed the room again with the ban on the magic circle.

What they have to say, it's all a secret. If someone else hears it, it will cause an uproar.

The man sat at the tea table in the guest room, sitting upright but giving people a sense of leisure.

Maybe it's because his golden eyes are pure, and there is a kind of calm in his bones.

Xiang Zhengye admires the other party's city government a little, in this case, he can still be impatient and calm, it is easy to say, in fact, few people can do it.

As a mid-stage master of Jindan, Xiang Zhengye's divine sense was very keen, and he noticed that the other party had changed his sword.

This sword is obviously longer, the lotus-shaped sword jaw is very simple and simple, and the slender sword body hidden in the scabbard has a fierce and strong aura.

Fortunately, the other party can completely suppress this sword, even if he sits with a sword, it will not look murderous.

Xiang Zhengye couldn't help but glance at the sword twice, but he couldn't see the blade, and with his vision and divine sense, he judged that this sword should be of the third order, far better than that person's previous sword.

This person actually has a third-order good sword!

He was a little surprised, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

It's normal for a sword cultivator to carry a few swords. With this person's peerless swordsmanship, there is a superb sword weapon that also matches his identity.

Xiang Zhengye was not vigilant because of this, he never felt that the other party dared to do anything with him.

No matter how high the opponent's swordsmanship is, then he is also a foundation building monk. As long as he urges Gang Qi, if you are skilled in swordsmanship, you will also be burned to ashes by his Yuan Yang Gang Qi.

Not to mention that this is Doucheng, one of the main cities of Wanfeng City, and there are masters of Wanfeng Sect everywhere.

Inside the first layer, there was even a Yuanying True Monarch in charge. The city built in the belly of the mountain, its magic circle and mountain peaks are combined into one, and the power is multiplied.

Even if the foreign Yuanying Zhenjun dares to be presumptuous here, there is no return.

Xiang Zhengye felt that the other party was a smart person and would not do such a stupid thing.

He didn't care too much about the sword, he just said casually: "The matter has been done, and you can go on stage to fight the day after tomorrow." ”

Xiang Zhengye took out a booklet from his sleeve and put it on the table, "This is the rule of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Stage. You can take a good look at it. ”

The matter has been decided, and Xiang Zhengye is not afraid of the other party's remorse.

Gao Xian casually put the book in his sleeve, and he asked, "What about the pills?" ”

Xiang Zhengye smiled slightly: "I mean what I say." ”

He said generously and put a jade box on the table, it doesn't matter if he gives the pill first, anyway, it is impossible for the other party to take the pill to fight on stage.

In the battle of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Terrace, you can't bring any private magic weapons.

As soon as the other party dies, things will naturally fall into his hands. Now it's just for the other party to keep it first.

Gao Xian opened the jade box, and three pure gold elixirs were placed inside.

This kind of Nine Turns Spirit Pill has been tempered to the extreme, so the spirit pill is relatively small, hard as gold, and not a trace of spiritual medicine power will leak out, and there will be no smell of medicinal fragrance.

As a second-order alchemy master, Gao Xian knew that this was the Nine-Turn Qianyuan Transformation Refining Divine Pill as soon as he started.

Gao Xian was also a little happy, these three spirit pills were worth thousands of high-grade spirit stones, and he wanted to go to Wanbaolou to buy them, but he didn't know what trouble it would cause.

There are all kinds of unspoken rules in this world.

What kind of cultivation is matched with what kind of magic tools and possessions. If it doesn't match, then something goes wrong.

With a second-order foundation building monk with a third-order magic weapon, it is easy to stimulate the greed of Jindan Zhenren, and thus encounter accidents.

This is like Wu Dalang marrying a beautiful daughter-in-law, without Ximen Qing, he will be remembered by many people.

A small foreign foundation with so much money, Wanbaolou's self-respecting identity will not mess around, but other monks will definitely be tempted.

Thousands of high-grade spirit stones are enough for Jin Dan to do it. This is not only the case in Wanfeng City, but also in Qingyun City.

Cultivators in the world who work hard to cultivate, how many of them are trying to reason with others for the sake of cultivating greatly?

With great power, it is natural to obtain matching benefits. This is a rule that everyone is silent.

It's as if he has achieved a first-class golden pill, and Yun Zaitian has to impress him and give him all kinds of benefits. The essence is the same.

It's just that the sect should also emphasize order, and then it must emphasize benevolence, righteousness, propriety, and faith. It's also about bringing people together.

If we only talk about profits, people's hearts will definitely be broken.

Gao Xian has been in this world for more than 20 years and has already understood the rules. He knew very well how dangerous it was for a person to run away to a different place, not to mention that he also had a huge amount of money and wanted to buy a precious elixir.

The fact that things have been resolved in this way has been very smooth for him, and he is very happy with it.

Gao Xian covered the jade box and put away the Nine Turns Spirit Pill.

He got up very formally and bowed his hand to Zhengye: "Thank you, Daoyou." ”

Xiang Zhengye waved his hand disappreciatively, and he said, "You just have to work hard."

As he spoke, he saw a sharp blue light flow towards him.

Jin Dan's powerful divine sense made Xiang Zhengye clearly see that the green light was a four-foot-long pure sword blade, he could clearly see that it was Gao Xian who was holding the sword and slashing, and he could clearly see the faint light wheel behind Gao Xian turning.

The distance between the two sides was ten steps, and in an instant, Gao Xian had already slashed in front of him with his sword.

A flick of a finger equals sixty moments.

Xiang Zhengye has never used a moment to calculate time, and for Jindan Zhenren, a moment is too short.

Until this moment, Xiang Zhengye could only use a moment to calculate time, because the person opposite was too fast.

This person condensed all the sword intent on the four-foot Qingfeng, and when the sword was released, there was no sword qi shock, only a sharp sword roar was left when the sword blade broke through the air.

The blade of the sword at such a rapid speed is still extremely stable, and even a little light and agile.

Xiang Zhengye's pupils continued to expand and expand, and the golden pill in his eyebrows had already been frantically operating mana under the urging of his divine sense.

After more than 300 years of cultivation, Yuanyang Gang Qi completely erupted at this moment, turning into a blazing flame and fiercely spewing outward.

He also has a Concentration Mirror, a Xuanguang Nine Square Shield, and a Burning Sun Robe, all of which are extremely strong self-defense spiritual weapons.

In the battle where time is calculated in a moment, Xiang Zhengye didn't have time to urge these few spiritual weapons, and only the natal divine power Yuan Yang Gangqi could immediately respond to his divine sense.

Xiang Zhengye frantically urged Yuanyang Gangqi at the same time, but there was a burst of despair in his heart.

There is no doubt that the other party must be a Jindan real person, and the sword weapon in his hand is also a third-order superlative.

What's even more terrifying is that this person's swordsmanship is peerless, and his escape method is also incomparable.

This person is still scheming and vicious, and he suddenly drew his sword without warning, and did not give him any time to prepare.

He hurriedly erupted with all his might, but he was afraid that he would not be able to block the opponent's sword weapon at all.

Sure enough, the flaming Yuan Yang Gang Qi cracked a crack under the four-foot green edge.

Without waiting for Zheng Ye to react, the four-foot Qing Feng naturally turned into a thorn, and the blade of the sword penetrated through the center of Zheng Ye's eyebrows and through the back of his head.

The sharp and incomparable sword intent also slashed Xiang Zhengye Jindan in an instant, slashed his soul and divine sense, and slashed all his vitality.

Yuanyang Gangqi, which erupted like a flame, was also completely wiped out by this sword.

Xiang Zhengye stood in place, his empty and dead eyes only a trace of solidified sharp blue light.

Movement is just a moment, life and death are within ten steps.

The low sword whistle also stopped abruptly.

Gao Xian put the sword into the sheath, untied the storage bag on Xiang Zhengye's body with a sharp movement, and used the storage charm to put Xiang Zhengye up.

At the same time, he triggered the sword intent and forcibly slashed the soul mark on the storage bag.

Empty all the contents of the storage bag into another storage bag. The storage bag left by Xiang Zhengye was crushed by him with sword intent, and then put away with the storage bag.

Xiang Zhengye is the true inheritance of Wanfeng Sect, and his soul lamp will be extinguished as soon as he dies. There must be a mark on this man's storage bag, and it must be completely destroyed.

Gao Xian's movements were extremely fast, and it took only twenty breaths from putting away the body to disposing of the storage bag.

He then used the cleaning technique to deal with the remaining blood qi in the room, and also dispersed the scattered Yuanyang Gang Qi.

Before Xiang Zhengye's mana could really explode, he was slashed by his sword. The traces of mana left are very faint, and it is not difficult to dispel them.

After making sure that there was no trace left, Gao Xian locked onto the Qingyun Sect's Taiyuan God Clone, and the next moment he returned to the secret room of the Xuandu Temple.

Not long after Gao Xian left, a cultivator broke through the air and forced his way into the room.

The huge movement of the magic circle being broken also frightened the people of Jinfu Restaurant.

The shopkeeper hurriedly ran up, and saw a guest room door wide open, and a woman in a white Taoist dress stood at the door.

The woman's appearance is beautiful and delicate, and her eyes are clear and innocent, just like a seventeen-year-old girl.

The shopkeeper only glanced at it and was horrified in his heart, he had seen this from afar, Wanfeng Sect Jindan Zhenren Yue Shenxiu, the personal disciple of Wanfeng Dao Junyue Wanfeng.

Such a person has a high status in the Wanfeng Sect. He hurriedly bowed his head and bowed deeply, not daring to look at the other party again.

Yue Shenxiu turned to look at the shopkeeper, and she said softly: "You are the shopkeeper, no courtesy." Xiang Zhengye real people live here? ”

"Exactly." The shopkeeper hurriedly replied.

Yue Shenxiu walked around the room, her delicate willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and there was a look of doubt in her bright eyes.

"There's still a trace of mana left here...... It should be left behind for Zhengye. It's just that this mana breath is too weak, and Xiang Zhengye was killed by the other party in an instant? ”

Yue Shenxiu looked at the intact room, and was very puzzled, could it be that it was Yuanying Zhenjun who did it?!

Xiang Zhengye's status in the sect is not high, but a Jin Dan True Inheritance was killed in Doucheng, which is simply a provocation, and it is a spit in the face of the Avatar Dao Monarch, and it must not be tolerated.

It's been thousands of years, and there has never been such a thing in the sect!

Wanfeng Sect soon sent two Yuanying True Monarchs to investigate the matter, and the whole sect was also very indignant, and many people vowed to arrest the murderer and sacrifice blood to the spirit of the righteous karma in the sky.

Xiang Zhengye's death soon caused a sensation in Wanfeng City, and when Jin Dayuan, the shopkeeper of Wanbao Pavilion, heard the news, he almost cried, eight thousand high-grade spirit stones plus three Qianyuan Transformation Refining Divine Pills, just like that!

How should he explain this dead account to the above......

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