"No...... No...... It should be a coincidence......" Hongqing Zhao shook his head.

"Hehehe, who are the two of you in the eighty-one sword?" Tang Chun suddenly laughed.

"Are you really that person?" Hong Qingzhao was dumbfounded. And Feiyunpiao's expression is similar.

"Hehehe, guess what?" Tang Chun said with a smile on his face.

"You are, though, how could it be. I can't believe it. Hongqingzhao blinked at the colorful butterfly eye on his forehead. Back then, he just felt something about Tang Chun with this eye. Because, this eye is also a kind of Dharma eye naturally generated by heaven and earth. Eighty-one swords, she also helped.

"It's indeed me, I once learned the Nine Dao Sword Formation of the Eighty-One Swords. He's half of my mentor. Moreover, I also met your senior sister Haimei in the Ten Thousand Demon Skyspace. Tang Chun said.

"Alas...... I can't think of it, I can't think of it. Feiyun Piao sighed and said, "Lord Spirit, it wasn't more than ten years ago.

At that time, when my junior brother eighty-one swords passed on your sword intent, you were not yet in the earth fairy realm.

But now, in just ten years, you are already a high god.

This kind of cultivation speed of the transcendent ancient and modern times is really unimaginable. What is our cultivation called, we really want to sell a piece of tofu and crash to death, and we are ashamed to see people. ”

"Hehe, everyone's situation is not equal. However, what is the current situation of the eighty-one sword, I heard that he injured himself in order to persistently pass on my sword intent. Now they've all fallen to the mortal realm, haven't they?" Tang Chun asked.

"Alas, not only did he fall. Moreover, the person is paralyzed and cannot even walk.

The greatest wish of the junior disciple in his life is to become a registered disciple of the Inner Mansion of the Martial Prince's Mansion, with the same identity as me.

However, the junior disciple has cultivated for thousands of years, but he still can't step out of the inner mansion. And, now this realm. Even the status of the registered disciple of the foreign government has been cancelled.

Because, the assessment is unqualified. And, although Uncle Neifu someone gave him a medicine. However, his immortal spirit was too seriously injured to cultivate. Feiyunpiao looked depressed.

"Take me to him. Tang Chun said.

"Good, good!" said the flying cloud streamer with three 'good' words.

After eating, Tang Chun and his entourage flew straight to King Wu's Mansion. Seeing Tang Chun take out the space scroll, Hong Qingzhao and the two were taken aback again.

The Martial King's Mansion was still quite far away from the Devil's City, and even Tang Chun had a space scroll that flew for a few months before it arrived.

En route. also encountered the people intercepted by the Western Emperor. However, he didn't let Donald do it at all, and the rainbow sister was killed directly.

One day, Tang Chun and his entourage arrived at the 'Wuwang City'.

Soon, it stopped in front of an inconspicuous ordinary house.

On the lintel are written three big characters of Wuwangfu. However, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a copycat version.

However, Tang Chun's body suddenly shook. He saw a pair of eyes appear on the lintel. It was the eyes of the man in white who had seen him in the depths of his own reincarnation vortex in the distant star space.

"Alas, you're finally back. A thought came, as if an eternal voice had just arisen from its slumber.

"Yes, I'll come back and see. Tang Chun said casually.

"This was meant to be your home. The voice said.

"Why don't I have any impression at all?" Tang Chun asked.

"Alas. You've changed. The voice said.

"I am who I am, what have I become?" Tang Chun snorted coldly.

"Yes, you are me, but you are not me. The voice screamed.

Tang Chun was confused and said, "I am me, I am not you." You are who you are. You have to figure it out. Although I suspect that you are the Martial King's Remnant Memory Mark, but. My name is Tang Chun, and I am not a martial king. ”

"The Warrior King is gone, alas...... You maybe, forget it, don't talk about it......" The voice sighed and stopped abruptly, no matter how Tang Chun asked. Even those eyes are gone.

Entering the mansion, every qiē looks quaint.

However, a wild atmosphere filled the entire courtyard. Naturally, there is something else inside.

The exterior is ordinary, but the inside must be a space of its own. The pavilions of Qionglou float on the flowing water of the small bridge, and the flowers are red and willow green. The fairy mist is faint, and it is a good fairy blessed land. The concentration of immortal qi inside is more than ten times that of the outside of the courtyard, and there should be a pretty good immortal vein underground.

There is no edge in sight, and there is no bottom.

"This should be the outer courtyard, where is the inner courtyard?" Tang Chun asked.

"The inner courtyard is in the inner courtyard, but you can't enter it without the permission of the elders in charge. You see, the place where there is a faint glow in there is the inner courtyard. It is the place where the elders of the gods live. Of course, it is also a place where disciples at all levels of the Inner Mansion live and cultivate. Some of the genius disciples in the inner mansion have cultivated to the demigod realm. Hong Qingzhao said.

"Take me to the Eighty-One Sword first. Tang Chun said, a few people turned a few corners, flew for a while, and finally landed in front of a thatched hut on the slope of the mountain.

"Senior brother, I've invited the gods. Far away, Feiyun Piao shouted excitedly.

"Lord Spirit, Eighty-One Sword is seriously ill and cannot get up, please forgive me. An old, hoarse voice came from the hut.

"Hehehe, teacher, you just call me Tang Chun. Tang Chun smiled and strode into the house.

An old man with a pale face and white hair was found reclining on a hard bed. The old man was taken aback, a little incredulous, and said, "Lord Spirit, don't call it like that, I don't dare to do it." ”

"Teacher, the disciple is late. Tang Chunyi bowed deeply, so panicked that he couldn't get up when he thought of the eighty-one sword.

"Alas, are you really Tang Chun?" Eighty-one Jian stopped struggling, a pair of lost eyes actually had a spiritual head, and Zhuan Er laughed loudly, "Okay, good, I have no regrets in this life, it's worth it." ”

"I've seen Shizun. "Emperor Qianyue is also a deep bow.

Tang Chun is like this, how dare she slack off. Moreover, I was deeply moved by the persistence of the eighty-one swords. Usually, Qianyue is a high emperor, how could he ever salute a little caterpillar who is out of the ordinary.

The red wolf opened his mouth widely, and he quickly saw his predecessors.

Eighty-one Jian was surprised, his old face was ruddy, and he was so excited that he couldn't do it. That's an honor.

"Are you?" Eighty-one Sword looked at the Thousand Moon Emperor, a top powerhouse in the Immortal Realm of this level like Hong Qingzhao, which they couldn't possibly see.

"Teacher, I'm Qianyue. Qianyue said.

"Qianyue, could it be the emperor?" Eighty-one Jian felt that his throat was a little astringent and bitter. The old mouth was shaking in disbelief. However, Hong Qingzhao and Feiyunpiao were so shocked that their faces were deformed.

"Hehe, she is indeed the Emperor of the Thousand Moons. And, it's my wife. Tang Chun said with a smile.

"I've seen Emperor Qianyue. Feiyun Piao's mouth twitched with excitement.

"Qianyue, you check on your mentor and see if there is any way to make him recover and break through. Tang Chun said.

Qianyue God's eyes opened for a long time, and said, "It's difficult, because his soul is damaged Yan zhòng." Soul damage is the most difficult thing to repair. It will take time, and it will take at least a thousand years to recover with my 'Divine Spirit Pill' before I can make a breakthrough again. Although the Divine Pill level Divine Spirit Pill can be refined. However, even if it is given to him, he can't stand it. Therefore, you can only use the Immortal Pill . ”

"Really?" Tang Chun smiled, and suddenly pointed a divine light into it. Soon, a phantom appeared in the air. When Qianyue saw it, she couldn't help but be surprised, "Isn't he the incarnation of the scorched white True God Master Venerable Tengyun? ”

"Hehe, it's broken. However, the power of the true god's doppelganger spirit is the best soul energy. It has been purified and refined for me. After that, I used a special technique to help the Master devour and dissolve these energies. Tang Chun smiled, and the purple light of the Great Emperor's Temple flickered on the end of the thatched roof.

Dao Zixia rose into the sky, and soon, the reincarnation vortex in the mud pill world overflowed and flew into the air.

And there were constantly spirits that turned into energy and punched into the body of the eighty-one swords.

Strengthen the soul first and then replenish the qi, this is Tang Chun's philosophy.

There is a time for the Temple of the Great Emperor, and a few years have passed. It's only been a few months out there.

However, what Tang Chun didn't know was that the Dao figure flew over after seeing Zixia.

"See Archsteward. At this moment, a purple-gold robed man appeared in front of the hut. Hong Qingzhao and Feiyunpiao hurriedly saluted. This person is Zhou Yun, the chief steward of the Wuwang Mansion. Triple Earth God Peak Strongman.

"No, don't be alarmed. Zhou Yun waved his hand and looked surprised. Immediately, he flew into the distance with multiple runes.

Crackling......

Lightning flashed and thundered, and the silver lightning slashed into the air towards the thatched hut where the eighty-one swords were hiding.

Tang Chun's hands were spread out, and Dao purple light poured into the body of the eighty-one sword.

"Senior brother seems to be returning to the Earth Fairyland, it's really unexpected. The gods are really supernatural. He actually did what even our Inner House elders couldn't do, and he did it in just a few months. Feiyun Piao whispered.

Another month passed, and Yindian came to the hut again. Everyone was stunned.

"Like, it's going to be a catastrophe again?" a disciple whispered.

"Today's eye-opening, once in a few months, this is the great ability of a supernatural elder in the mansion. ”

"Alas, the junior brother has accepted a good disciple. "Feiyun Piao is actually a little sour.

A few days later, Eighty-One Swords successfully advanced to the Human Immortal Realm again.

Unexpectedly, a month later, the catastrophe came again. Everyone was shocked and their mouths opened wide. Even the chief steward Zhou Yun is in a similar situation.

After the crackling thunder light, the eighty-one swords advanced to the True Immortal Realm.

It seems that Tang Chun has not yet walked out of the hut. The purple light continued, and the reincarnation vortex was still hanging high in the air.

Another two months passed, and the thunderstorm came again.

"How is that possible?"

"Yes, it's too damn against the sky to cross four calamities in a row. ”

"Well, I didn't have this luck. Feiyunpiao sighed bitterly.

A few days later, the thunderstorm was gone.

"Is this still a human?" a certain disciple couldn't help but be rude.

"Hehe, it's definitely not a human, it's a god. Another disciple laughed.

Tang Chun walked out of the hut.

However, it was suddenly blinded. For outside the hut was full of people, no less than a few thousand. Moreover, there were a few old men with majestic faces who actually looked at the air with their mouths wide open. (To be continued......)