The figure suddenly appeared outside the gate of the Xiaoyao Heavenly Palace, and Yaoyao sensed the movement in it, and pulled the corners of his mouth, "Two of you, this love has to be remembered, don't forget." ”

Lu Su, who was lying on the sword, laughed suddenly, bowed his head slightly, and muttered, "Naturally, I remember." ”

The guide was finally satisfied, and began to truly take care of the others in the secret realm.

............

Chen Sheng stared at the scattered wooden puppet people in front of him, his expression strange.

He looked around to make sure there was nothing else in the space in front of him, and gasped.

"Isn't it?, these are all Jindan Realm puppets!" stepped forward, the vision in front of him changed, and there was a sense of familiarity, there were nearly a hundred puppets of various colors placed in the pure white space, and the coercion exuded from their bodies was different.

From the cultivation of qi to the strength of the later stage of Jindan, there are a number of them, of which the most qi training, there are fifty or sixty bodies, the foundation is twenty or thirty, and the Jindan is at least only seven.

His eyes were slightly downcast, and Chen Sheng raised his long sword and looked at the more than ten qi training puppets that came out, and his steps and positions were secretly in line with the way of the formation, and the weather in his body was implicated as one.

"What kind of formation is this?" Chen Sheng's face was strange, and his eyes didn't seem to have the slightest flaw, which was natural.

The brilliance on his body flowed, and the puppet whose aura was at the peak of qi cultivation raised his sword and stabbed out, Chen Sheng raised his sword to block it, and instantly noticed that something was wrong.

The strength of the puppet sword was extremely heavy, almost comparable to any Jindan monk Chen Sheng had ever encountered, and he was forced to retreat several steps, and Chen Sheng raised his sword to the top.

Containing a bit of true yuan and sword qi coming out, Chen Sheng stood steadily, staring at the place where the puppet fell with a pair of eyes.

Before the smoke cleared, the puppet flew out, and a lightning bolt slapped Chen Sheng's abdomen with a palm.

Chen Sheng smiled bitterly, there was a completely different air flow in the dantian from the true yuan, which was the benefit of the martial arts broken mirror, and before he could get familiar with it, it had become a talisman at this moment.

If there was no such airflow, the palm that hit the abdomen alone would be enough to make Chen Shengqi Mansion True Yuan disordered, not to mention the dangerous sword that followed behind.

A sword stabbed out and the tip of the puppet sword pointed, Chen Sheng burst out with force, and countless air currents gushed out from his limbs, as if he had suddenly increased his strength.

Forcing the puppet back, Chen Sheng stepped forward, knocked down the long sword in his hand with one palm, and then shouted coldly at the rest of the puppets gathered up: "Dao Jianhua." ”

In a few flashes, the formation had been broken, Chen Sheng stared at the ordinary sword weapon with good material in his hand, grinned, and put his backhand into Qiankun's bag.

Lu Su is right, starting a sect is not a simple matter, and it costs money everywhere.

Thinking of this, Chen Sheng's gaze on those puppets changed, especially the sword weapons in the hands of several Jindan monks, which were even more good.

Laughing forward, ten more puppets came out, in addition to being the leader who was still at the peak of Qi training, the overall strength of the nine puppets behind him was also a lot stronger.

With the previous fight, Chen Sheng understood that these puppets did not have the flow of spiritual power in their bodies, and relied on the strength of the formation transformation to face the enemy.

Therefore, the next battle became very clean and neat, and almost every time a team of puppets came out, Chen Sheng would urge that sword intent move that was far more important than sword qi.

"Dao Jianhua!"

However, after a while, Chen Sheng Qiankun already had dozens of long swords in his pocket that were expected to become the swords of his cultivation disciples, and only the puppets of the Zhuji and Jindan realms were left in front of him.

Rubbing his head, Chen Sheng had a headache, without him, the swordsmanship driven by sword intent consumed his mind greatly, and now he can be said to be almost out of oil.

Fortunately, the puppets also stopped, and Chen Sheng sat down cross-legged for a moment.

"It looks like we'll have to finish beating these foundation puppets before we can rest. ”

Chen Sheng smiled bitterly, the peak combat power created by the formation of the last team composed of all the peak of Qi cultivation was far superior to the ordinary Jindan in terms of strength alone.

"Come on!"

The young man regarded death as if he were at home, and stepped forward with a smile.

The Zhuji puppet is far better than practicing qi, and it seems that it has already given birth to some spiritual wisdom, and there are not only rules and regulations for swords, but also eight puppets can support four masters comparable to Jindan.

Chen Sheng was miserable, not only had to deal with the long swords stabbing everywhere, but also had to watch out for the occasional sword aura from the four puppets hiding behind him.

These lumps of wood have learned to engage in sneak attacks.

If Lu Su was here, he was afraid that he would treat these puppets as treasures, and shouted to move back to the sect.

In fact, in the final analysis, Chen Sheng also had this kind of thought, so although the previous Qi training puppet was repulsed, it was not damaged much.

Now that he doesn't have this kind of thought, it is better to use his own cultivation as a martial arts difficulty, Chen Sheng sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

With a large handful of talismans in his hand, if a new puppet came forward, he wouldn't be able to pay attention to it so much.

Fortunately, those wooden bumps did not move, the two parties stayed quietly, and Chen Sheng's body strength was restored before he stood up and stepped into the circle circled on the ground.

The eight puppets moved with it, and it was still four people who attacked head-on, making Chen Sheng very embarrassed.

In the end, after beating the last team of foundation building puppets, Chen Sheng sat down suddenly, his robe was already soaked, and the previous Taoist robe with excellent self-defense effect was taken off by him to Shanxiu.

The soaked fabric was quite uncomfortable on his body, thinking that there was not much difference between wearing it and not wearing it, Chen Sheng simply tore off his shirt and went into battle shirtless.

It's just that he looked at the seven Jindan puppets and his eyes were still a little stunned, if these guys were on it together, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to block it with even a sword.

With a chill in his heart, Chen Sheng put the spirit sword on his lap and closed his eyes to recover his strength.

At the same time, the remaining few people are also in dire straits, and due to Lu Su's relationship, the chances of several stone buildings have increased a lot, and then there will be more severe tests.

Liu Jindan stared at the several furnaces and cold pools in front of him, his face was hideous, because there were a few guys over there, who were casting swords at an extremely fast speed.

Every time a handle is cast, a little boy sitting on the edge of the waterhole will take it, regardless of the hot sword embryo, he will abandon it after a faint glance, and casually break the long sword that is already at the spirit weapon level and throw it into the pool.

Seeing that the corners of Liu Jindan's mouth trembled, he wanted to scold his mother but couldn't scold, his heart was dripping blood.

As the water vapor rose from the sword qi falling into the water, Liu Jindan's face turned pale, and he stared at the eyes of the young man by the pool.

But his heart was filled with a sense of powerlessness, because a forger who produced spiritual weapons so efficiently like this could not even be done by the Duobao Sect.

Liu Jindan, who was dressed in a golden robe, was full of gloom, and his Dao heart was almost lost.

The underworld is soaking in the netherworld at the moment, his pale face is sometimes laughing and sometimes hideous, his eyes are always closed, and his mind is completely immersed in an illusory dream.

In the world of dreams, the boy is the youngest son of a wealthy family in the mortal world, loved by the elders in the family since he was a child, and favored by Mr. Xuejuku, and has a bright future.

It's just that in an occasional trance, there will be an encounter in the ghost city in front of the netherworld, thousands of miles of corpses, and the members of the originally huge family attack each other.

Every time someone died, they would be cooked by each family, and when there was no one to die, some people even hit the idea of a child of a few years old.

At the time of life and death, an old man appeared in front of his eyes in the underworld, with a cruel smile on his face, but he was desperate to survive.

The scene flashed in front of him again, and Yin Shi saw the old man covered in blood, lying in front of him, with a piccolo on his back, holding it with one hand, looking down, the young man found that he had killed the old man who was like a master and a father with his own hands.

Such a scene has changed several times, which is why there is such a wonderful face in the underworld.

With them, a pair of landscape creatures must have much better luck, each wrapped in a cloud of luck origin, sleeping quietly and leisurely, and there is a big harvest between breathing and breathing.

............

Chen Hao stood on top of the cupola stone pillar, holding a long sword full of cracks, and the sword dao aura in his chest climbed to the peak.

The stone pillar trembled under his feet, and the water monster broke out of the water, spitting out a pill in the air, and the Yin Yin water mist condensed into a small water monster, which actually crashed directly into Chen Hao on the stone pillar.

The young water god's face did not change, and he turned a blind eye to this water monster that was so bold that he touched the taboo, turned his gaze to Chen Hao, and muttered to himself: "Whether it is worth my bet depends on your sword." ”

With the horizontal sword in front of him, Chen Hao suddenly opened his eyes, bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, and the sword body on the verge of collapse was like an old tree budding, rejuvenated.

The blade fell from above, and this time there was no majestic dazzling sword, nor a towering sword pillar, only a simple and unpretentious sword.

The tip of the sword pierced from the giant mouth of the fish monster, protruding from the belly of the fish, and when it landed on the water, Chen Hao held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the sword body full of sword intent turned into countless fragments, and flew in the body of the water monster.

The eyes of the young water god were radiant, and the big sleeves shook the lake water upside down to reveal the majestic palace at the bottom of the lake.

Chen Hao only heard a hearty laugh, "You deserve this kind of creation." ”

The water god lifted Chen Hao, who had lost most of his spirit, and quietly escaped into the palace.

After a long time, a wisp of green smoke floated out of the body of the huge water monster, and the little water monster with a face full of awe looked at the palace and fled away in an instant.

In the gorgeous palace, Chen Hao woke up slowly, and saw a young man looking down at him, and said with a smile: "What is your name?

After speaking, the water god slapped himself and said lightly: "Just answer the previous question." ”

Chen Hao got up, finished his salute respectfully, and reported his life to the sect.

With a slight hum, the young water god was very satisfied with Chen Hao's respectful gesture, and said with a light smile: "I intend to support your cultivation, I don't know what you mean?"

Chen Hao was stunned, and after a moment, he was puzzled: "Dare to ask the seniors, how can the juniors be virtuous?"

The water god laughed, took out a drop of water from his waist and threw it into his mouth to bite it, and then spit out a dark kyanite and threw it to Chen Hao.

"I'm a person, I don't have any other advantages, but I have money. The young water god pointed to the walls around him that were made of extremely precious spiritual jade from ancient times, and said with a smile: "In addition to being rich, I also have a little hobby, that is, I like to make friends with talented young geniuses and give him everything he needs on the path of cultivation. ”

"The seniors still didn't say why, it can't be kindness, right?" Chen Hao swallowed his saliva, lowered his voice and said, "You don't want to be a good person." ”

The young man was stunned, and then dumbfounded, no one had ever dared to say this in front of him.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and took out a white long sword, and a dark blue ancient jade hung on the hilt.

"This sword is called Ghost, don't be in a hurry to refuse, it's not a valuable item, it's a sword with a junior in my family when he traveled in the early years, with the death of the master for many years, and now it has fallen to the treasure level, but the sword spirit has been mutilated. ”

The young water god said, walking in the underwater palace with Chen Hao one after the other, and grabbed a ball of essence from the surface of the lake, "This is a prototype of an aquatic spirit, in the future, the cultivation of good students may not have the opportunity to open the spiritual wisdom, and I will pass on to you a method of refining the sword spirit in a while." ”

The implication is to use the unformed spirit as the sword spirit of the ghost sword, and this self-nourished sword spirit is the most loyal and beneficial to the master.

Chen Hao shook his head slowly and said, "No need, it's enough for me to have a sword path." ”

The young water god suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, like you, the sword spirit cultivated by pure sword cultivation with sword intent is the most suitable for the Great Dao, so I won't force you." ”

While talking, the two walked to a Xuanjing gate, and the plaque on the top was crookedly engraved with the word "Arsenal".

It was rare for the young water god to show a wry smile, and the gap was where Chen Hao's eyes fell, and he said helplessly: "Left by an ancestor, ugly is a little ugly, and the meaning contained in it is good." ”

Chen Hao nodded, "Ancestor Yuyin, naturally excellent." ”

The water god smiled, took out a jade key from his bosom, inserted it into the keyhole, the Xuanjing portal opened, and the young man said softly: "This is my treasure house, you can freely choose three items, no matter how valuable and rare." ”

After saying that, the young man's wrist exerted force, pushing Chen Hao into it, and the door closed with a bang.

Chen Hao was dumbfounded, seeing that this meant that if he didn't do what he said, this door would not call.

Chen Hao held the bare hilt of the sword, smiling dumbly, and had a feeling of sudden dream.

More than ten miles away from the lake, the young water god suddenly appeared and sneered at the remnants of the water monster full of fear: "What are you running?

The little water monster curled up and shook its head, but its heart trembled violently.

The young water god sneered: "Isn't it that at the last moment, I really had the intention of killing, thinking that I would kill that kid despite my ban?"

He smiled cruelly and said, "What's the big deal." ”

With a wave of his sleeve, he put the water monster into his sleeve, and the young water god was a little under his feet, and the strong wind hunted, blowing the remnants of the water monster in his sleeve and almost dissipating.

The young water god suddenly stopped, handed out the prototype of the aquatic spirit that had been rejected by Chen Hao before, and sneered: "Speaking of which, you should thank that kid, if he hadn't refused to accept my gift, this treasure cultivated by my clan would never be something you could enjoy." ”

Gently throwing the thing over, the young water god stood tall and said lightly: "I will tell you two things, don't hate that kid, and know to be grateful!"

Then he glanced at the water monster with a straight body, and said in a low voice that it was boring, and the figure slowly drifted away.

On the surface of the mirrored lake, the young man stood in the air for a long time on the water surface, and one flew and landed on the sky-high stone pillar.