Zhuge Chen stayed in the Huatian Secret Realm for a while, and he didn't pay attention to the disciples of the Heaven Worship Sect in those towers, but used his sword qi to wipe out all the qi of the white-haired old man. In this way, no one will suspect him. Those disciples of the Heaven Worship Sect would also think that the white-haired old man was in retreat, and they didn't dare to disturb him.

Walking towards the edge of the ruins, Zhuge Chen found the white-haired old man's residence at a glance. From the outside, it looks unpretentious, just like the common people in the city. This made him a little puzzled, and after the fight, he always felt that the white-haired old man was a person who could enjoy it. It wasn't until he walked inside and found that all kinds of furniture were made of expensive Shen Shen Wood that he finally smelled the breath of a Zhendao sword cultivator.

The so-called Shen Shen Wood is hard to find, and it is basically priceless. The qi contained in it is of great benefit to cultivators, even if they are on the verge of going mad, they can stabilize their minds and break through the realm safely.

Zhuge Chen searched up and down, and finally found a key in an inconspicuous corner, if his guess was correct, this was the key to entering and exiting the Huatian Secret Realm. How can the ruins of an ancient battlefield be entered and exited whenever you want? Unless the saint is there in person, it is difficult to even discover its location, let alone break through the barrier.

After getting the key, Zhuge Chen put it into the mustard seeds, and with a move of his mind, he walked out of the Huatian Secret Realm with the key and returned to the city.

At this moment, Bai Shuang silently prayed in his heart, hoping that his master could kill Zhuge Chen. As for whether he will be left with demons because of this, it doesn't matter anymore. After all, a young sword cultivator who is comparable to the Dao of the Perfect, he is not an opponent, it is a normal thing.

Zhuge Chen stood beside him and said softly, "Have been waiting for me?"

White frost was a spirit, even if it was tied up by a rope, it was frightened and jumped. looked at Bai Yi in great surprise, and stammered, "You...... Why didn't you die? This is impossible, my master is a Zhendao realm sword cultivator, and in the secret realm that he has painstakingly managed, his killing power is not inferior to that of the Great Zhendao!"

"What's impossible?" Zhuge Chen asked rhetorically and said, "Originally, I planned to leave your life behind, but now that you know that your master has died. I'm sorry, but I'll have to cut off your head. Is there anything else you want to say before you die? Say it, I'll give you this opportunity, and I'll try to be satisfied. ”

Zhuge Chen yawned and raised his head to look at the full moon above his head. At this moment, the moonlight was hazy, spreading on his body, making him look like an immortal in the world. However, what he was thinking about was not these, but where a Huatian Secret Realm was. The city is built according to the secret realm, could it be that the secret realm is in the sky?

Thinking like this, Zhuge Chen took out the key and held it in the air with his sword qi. Sure enough, under the moonlight, the key flew away, and a stick of incense returned to his hand.

After solving the doubts in their hearts, Zhuge Chen and Bai Shuang said: "How is it, have you thought it through?"

"Can I not die?" Bai Shuang asked softly, "Even if it is a betrayal of the Heavenly Worship Sect, I just want to be able to continue to live." How can a cultivator be worthless compared to his own life, isn't it?"

Zhuge Chen applauded lightly and said, "Naturally, you can, but there is one condition, you have to agree to me." Stay in this city and try to take your place in the Realm. Make the Huatian Secret Realm of the Heavenly Worship Sect mine, or your own. In order to prevent you from betraying me, you and I have made a heavenly contract, and I am my master and your servant. Don't think about it, I don't think I'll ever get a chance to return here after I leave. ”

"I don't dare to think about it, it's a fluke to be able to survive. White Frost lost his previous arrogance and spoke.

"You're thinking about it. Zhuge Chen replied with a chuckle, and then he pulled a wisp of his sword qi out of his big sleeve and placed it in front of Bai Shuang, outlined the traces by him. As the other party kneels down, the contract takes effect. In the future, if he betrays the white clothes, even if it is only a small thing, he will die immediately.

Unless you become a saint and reach the level of being equal to the Heavenly Dao, it will be difficult to change this fact for the rest of your life.

When everything was settled according to Zhuge Chen's own plan, he jumped down from the city and went to the inn where he lived. And he found the location where Ah Hua and the crow were hiding, broke through the barrier of the small world, and stepped into it.

As soon as Ah Hua saw him, she greeted him happily. She knew in her heart that Zhuge Chen was going to fight against the person who was sitting in Zhendao, and she was alone, so she was naturally worried. Now that I saw the unscathed white clothes, my hanging heart naturally fell to the ground.

However, Zhuge Chen leaned back slightly, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

"Childe, what's wrong with you, what's the injury? Ah Hua hurriedly said.

And the crow also brought a chair, put it behind Zhuge Chen, and helped him sit down.

Zhuge Chen waved his hand lightly, indicating that he was fine. The damage he was caused was not because of the one who was in charge of the Dao, although the opponent's killing power was high, it would not force him into this place. The real reason lies in the fact that he "didn't think much" of borrowing a sword from a human immortal.

Even if Li Jingyun accurately grasped the timing and strength of borrowing the sword, it was not easy for Zhuge Chen, who was only in the bamboo basket to draw water in the pseudo-realm. It's a blessing to be able to just get injured now. After all, it was a human immortal, and now there are only four of them.

However, it is also an unexpected joy to be able to hold the magic of reincarnation in his hand with a borrowed sword. If you really want to calculate it like Mr. Bookkeeper, you don't necessarily have much to lose. At least Zhuge Chen thinks so.

It's just that next time there is such a situation, you can't be so impulsive, you just think about whether you can be high-spirited. If you really want to accidentally ruin your own future, you will have nothing to do with these four words for the rest of your life. Could it be that this is to stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood? Zhuge Chen said to himself, and couldn't help laughing.

Ah Hua looked at him a little strangely, stepped forward, put his hand on the forehead of the white cloth, and said with a puzzled face: "Aren't you sick? Isn't your brain broken? Childe, look at me, I'm Ah Hua, I'm your Taoist companion!"

As soon as the woman's fox demon's voice fell, Zhuge Chen stretched out a finger and flicked her forehead, and said angrily: "No matter how bad my brain is, I know who you are and who my Taoist companion is." Hurry up and pack up and go to the secret realm to find good fortune. I still have to break through the bamboo basket over there to fetch water, and if one of them is not careful, I will be in the realm of the Ultimate Dao...... The next thing that happened was a headache for the Heavenly Worship Sect. ”

Ah Hua covered her forehead and cried and said, "Childe is really, if you really want to lose your memory, you won't give me this opportunity." Could it really be that Ah Hua is such a vulgar fan, and the son can't look down on it?"

Zhuge Chen glanced at the other party and didn't dare to talk. After all, in the face of that face that overshadows everything, few people will not be moved. 123 Literary Network

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Above the sect of the Worship Heaven Sect, the peak towers into the sky. And the most divine Worship Heaven Peak in the entire Xiyou opened today, and it was the first time in ten years. Because today's sect master has already said that he wants to break through, how can this not make the sect boil?

Every time the sect master retreats, it is a dead pass, and the realm cannot be climbed and will never go out. However, what was the realm of the last time the sect master broke through? Further, that's the saint.

Sword cultivation in the realm of saints, how long has it been since such a character has come into being in the world?

Every disciple of the Heaven Worship Sect was excited by this, and in their hearts, their own sect master was already the cultivator at the peak of the world's killing power. Even the master of the Bitter Sea Academy, who has been famous for a long time, is definitely not an enemy. Then why do you want to stay in the barren Xiyou? How good it is to go to Yunmeng, anyway, it is the same for the sect. No matter which dynasty they are in, they will be the pinnacle of existence.

Listening to the gossip discussions of the disciples of the Heavenly Worship Sect around him, the young emperor of Xiyou who was standing at the forefront had a sad face, but under the reminder of the eunuch beside him, he quickly changed his expression. Although solemn, there was a hint of flattery in his eyes.

For the vast majority of the people of Xiyou, he, the puppet emperor, deserves to be quite competent, at least in accordance with the rules of the Heavenly Worship Sect, and the two sides have not torn their faces. Naturally, there will be no people living in poverty, but in fact it is a one-sided war.

In the past hundred years, he has been the sixth emperor. Although it is still the surname Chen, the entire royal family can be regarded as a big change. From the main vein to the side vein, from the lineage to the concubine. There was only one reason he was able to sit comfortably in his chair for so long. That is obedience, and obedience.

Maybe it's reciprocation, or pity. The Heavenly Worship Sect was also willing to give itself one of the few tolerances for this young emperor, and even did not allow the disciples of the sect to go to the palace to disturb the rest of the young emperor, which can be said to be very good. At least he doesn't have to worry about being woken up one day and having trouble sleeping.

Of course, he wanted to get out of this situation and at least become an emperor respected by everyone. But just thinking about it, he felt powerless. It's not as good as this, at least you can save your own life.

After about half a burnt incense, the sect master of the Heavenly Worship Sect appeared in front of everyone. It was a rather burly man, covered in tendons and flesh, with a sword hanging from his waist. It is hard to imagine that the master of a sect, the person in charge of a dynasty behind the scenes, would be so unsightly. Not to mention the fairy demeanor like Zhuge Chen, at least there must be a momentum of self-sacrifice.

No matter where the rivers and lakes are, it is not uncommon to judge people by their appearance. After all, everyone wants to believe that a fairy with a high realm should be a woman with excellent appearance. It can be said that when the teenager is ignorant, he already has his own concepts. I hope that one day I will enter the rivers and lakes, with fairies as my companions, and I will be called a fairy couple by others.

The sect master of the Heaven Worship Sect walked step by step, and when he walked past the young emperor, he heard the other party say respectfully: "The sect master is above, accept my worship." ”

The Sect Master of the Heaven Worship Sect smiled and said, "Your Majesty the Emperor doesn't have to be like this, if you do this, won't it make me as a courtier terrified?"

These words are very appropriate, and no one can find the slightest fault. Even if everyone knew that Xiyou was in the hands of the Sect Master of the Heaven Worship Sect, not the Young Emperor, he was still willing to practice the etiquette of a courtier. With such a high realm and even more noble status, the sect master can be like this, which is indeed like a spring breeze.

It's just that his next sentence that only the young emperor can hear, can only make people feel like falling into an ice cave, and his body is cold: "If you dare to call yourself me in front of me next time, be careful that your life is not guaranteed." It's just a puppet emperor, and he dares to take a stand, and he doesn't know that the emperors who died in front of him are just because they don't know how to grasp proportions?"

The young emperor hurriedly nodded and whispered that he would pay attention to it in the future. He will never be the king of Xiyou, but he is pitiful to Tianzong and gave it to him last time.

The Sect Master of the Heaven Worship Sect smiled and said, "That's right!"

He walked through the crowd, enjoying the adoring eyes of countless people. Even if he was already in the Pseudo-Saint Realm, he was still obsessed with it. Standing on a high place, he spoke, "I'm sorry everyone, I can't take you away from the barren soil of Xiyou. ”

There was a lot of discussion and noise because of this sentence. But with the silence of the sect master of the Heaven Worship Sect, there was silence in an instant.

"I didn't make it to the realm of a saint, and I'm still a false saint. That bottleneck was so difficult to break through that I was so confident that I couldn't break through it in one fell swoop. The Sect Master of the Heaven Worship Sect deliberately paused, as if to feel the distressed emotions of the sect disciples. He has always been the "immortal" of the Heavenly Worship Sect, unique and supreme. Even if he secretly cultivated a few people who dared to rebel on a whim, they died under his iron fist.

"But luckily, I already have an idea. I believe that after the next retreat, he will be in the posture of a saint. So you don't need to worry, the Heavenly Worship Sect won't stay in Xiyou for too long. My promise is never just a promise, but a reality!" he said with a wave of his hand, swallowing mountains and rivers with a heroic spirit. At this moment, people may understand why he is the sect master. A sword cultivator in the pseudo-saint realm, whose killing power is comparable to that of a saint.

He stands at the top, as he stands. In his gestures, people couldn't help but bow down, and for the first time, he remembered what happened to him in the past.

At that young age, the sect master of the Heaven Worship Sect was still a young child who had just entered the rivers and lakes, and he met a group of passers-by on the road. The person walking in front made a disrespectful remark and told him to get out of the way, and he did so. It's just that when the carriage passed in front of him, the curtain was lifted, and a woman who was not stunning, but made him feel that the little jasper was very lovely, poked her head out and looked around a little timidly.

At that moment, he was very excited.

Who has been a son for many years?

The Sect Master of the Heaven Worship Sect smiled lightly and dismissed these thoughts that should not appear in his state of mind. He knows that he is less and less like a "human" now. Pure heart and few desires, only pursue the ascent of the realm.

Why? He didn't know. But he knew that if he didn't do this, then even the honorific title of "immortal" would be lost.

"That's what I am. The Sect Master of the Heavenly Worship Sect muttered to himself, and then drifted away and walked into his own retreat. The next time he walked out, I am afraid that even he could not predict it. But it's okay, I heard that the young man who turned the Yunmeng Emperor upside down has come to Xiyou, just give him enough time to solve it when he comes out. But don't let him down with thunder and rain. It's best to kill all the way to the Heavenly Worship Peak and force him to get out of the customs early.