Next to the stone monument at the end of the mountain road, Ma Xiaoyan rarely saw this simple master, so he asked many questions as if he had nothing to say. Seeing that the sky was approaching dusk, the master had no intention of going down the mountain, and Ma Xiaoyan was even more difficult to propose.

Ma Xiaoyan hesitated for a long time, and finally asked which question had been scratching her heart.

"Master, I want to know, where we failed in the treasure hunt and fell out of the secret realm before, which way should we go?"

Fang Liang was stunned, and then smiled, "There are only two hours left, do you want to go over there?" Actually, no, Shen Gongjie and Li Xilian are all there. Just tell them two or three people. As a result, Lei Zhenyu and Zhong Li both went, and Zhou Cheng didn't know what was crazy, so he went back to the Taoist courtyard this afternoon, and ran over there as if he was burning his eyebrows. ”

Fang Liang sighed slightly, the master who had always been dignified and sanctimonious, actually looked a little uneasy, "In fact, on the mountain, there is only one Ren Pingsheng left. ”

"Oh. Ma Xiaoyan didn't insist, but searched her intestines and scraped her stomach, but she really couldn't find anything to ask her master for.

The master suddenly looked up at the sea of clouds with a solemn expression. Ma Xiaoyan looked in his direction, only to see the twilight was vast, the clouds were flying, and occasionally three or two tired birds threw themselves into the forest.

Nothing out of the ordinary.

When he looked at the Master with a puzzled look on his face, the latter suddenly gave way and commanded in an indisobedient tone, "Go down the mountain at once, quickly." Go as fast as you go!"

For the rest of the time, the master was alone in the mountain road, looking anxiously at the back of Ma Xiaoyan flying down the mountain. It wasn't until the slender back disappeared that the master's frown was relaxed.

Then he looked at the sea of clouds that seemed to be nothing unusual, but in fact there was an undercurrent, smiled faintly, and said to himself.

"Very good, very good! To be able to make such a quick shot once, it is not in vain to wander in the world for a hundred years. ”

He took a white jade porcelain bottle from his waist, tilted his head and poured wine into his mouth.

Ren Pingsheng searched inside and outside the Yunjiao Palace. In addition to the fragments of the golden bodies of the two gods, the silver armor with electric light, the electron microscope that can flash thunder, the twelve large drums, and even the white jade railing on the high platform, the water-mill floor tiles, did not let go.

Because each of the terrazzo floor tiles, which are two feet square, are more than a foot thick, and they are all made of Bantian ink, which was regarded as a treasure by the third master in the blacksmith shop.

A small fragment of half-heavenly ink is a treasure that can make the world's swordsmen snatch their brains. These two are good, cut so square and smooth, how much should the discarded leftovers be worth!

Then he first repeated the old trick, first sacrificed a warm tree nest gang charm, sandwiched in the pillow collection of "years of drought and autumn mountains" page. The front and back of the entire palace were shrouded in the newly born Akiyama world.

The spine beast tiles on the roofs everywhere, the horns under the eaves are hanging one after another, and even the auxiliary copper rings on the gate have not been spared.

The pair of auxiliary bronze rings, even in the eyes of most mountain immortals, are just ordinary bronze casting, and there is nothing peculiar. Unless you are like Ren Pingsheng, who has a spirit of hope and qi, or is a monk who is pro-gold in his own way, and has a fire mansion with stones flowing gold and a gold pit that has refined the golden wave jade liquid, he will find that the auxiliary head knocker is actually an extremely rare prehistoric Sikkim. The aura contained in this Sikkim,

It is comparable to a feng shui treasure land of middle and lower class dragon ancestor veins.

In fact, this also shows that in a certain generation before ancient times, the abundance of heaven and earth aura may be thousands of times that of the present. It's no wonder that Ren Pingsheng wants to put the things that can be removed and moved into the mustard bag without falling. Even if some need to be dismantled again and again, in the end it just becomes a pile of scattered carvings or even wood and copper.

In fact, there are a lot of belongings accumulated by Lei Gongdian's mother, and many of them are used by him on his cultivation path after Ren Ping's birthday. In particular, the electron microscope that was turned into an ancient god can be refined into a rare Fire Mansion natal object. Others can also be used to build a mansion on the top of their own mountain, or as a treasure of the town house on the mountain. As for better disposal, of course, it is to find a suitable buyer in the future and sell it for money.

The gold furnace in the Vermilion Bird Building in the front hall, Ren Pingsheng moved away in order to make room for the whole thing, and took out a lot of things from the mustard seed sac, and weighed it several times before making the final choice. For example, a flaming red stone that does not look good, except for a smooth and abnormal, obviously often scratched, as for what is the use, what the origin, Ren Pingsheng can not see the root; Among the two heavenly treasures, Ren Pingsheng was saddened. Eventually, the redstone hedron was put back into the mustard sac, and several Pegasus runners were discarded.

This gold furnace can be placed in the sword washing cave at home, and when the ten swords of the Promise Gate are refined, they will find an opportunity to bring them back to the Mountain of No Return and give them to the master. After all, in the third master's place, it is much more cost-effective than staying at home and eating ashes.

The most frustrating thing in Ren Ping's life was to rummage through boxes and cabinets in this magnificent palace, digging three feet into the ground, and he didn't find even a single fairy money.

Not even a single supernatant baht!

I thought there would be some kind of genius earth treasure refined with the essence of the thunder pool's slurry, but I didn't find it.

Previously, the Sorrowful Heaven Sword Bar came out of the refining of the Thunder Pulp Waterfall, and when it returned to Ren Pingsheng's hand, the rust near the tip of the sword had all disappeared, revealing a sword tip with a black gold luster of about three inches!

And the rust spots in other places have also faded a lot.

Ren Pingsheng has been diligently sharpening his sword for more than five years, and the rust that has never been sharpened off has finally begun to really fall! And there is no need for him Ren Pingsheng to do anything, the sword bar itself can break through the two secret realm prohibitions that should belong to Zhou Cheng and Zhong Chengshu, and smash the Yellow Dragon directly, and fight alone against a thunder pulp waterfall that flows straight down to 3,000 feet, without taking half a step back.

That's why he had the confidence to say "Lao Tzu is barefoot now", and from beginning to end, he didn't use one and a half moves of the Seventeen Swords of Sadness. Using that old sword strip to play the Taiji sword is not only a problem of the wrong category of the sword, but when Ren Pingsheng gave birth to the sword, he could obviously feel the huge resistance from the sword intent itself. The person who made the sword and the sword in his hand, the sword intent fought with each other, but they were all generally bigger than the sky, so the fight in the nest that did not give in to each other did not affect the sword qi of each sword, which was unprecedentedly fierce.

This kind of thing has never happened before.

Therefore, Ren Pingsheng hopes to find some certain materials refined with the essence of the thunder pool slurry, which can be taken away, whether it is smelted and refined in the future sword sharpening, or simply used to sharpen the sword body, you can try it. After a few births and deaths, there can be an unexpected harvest.

Opening the mansion is a surprise, but Ren Pingsheng doesn't think it's the work of this secret realm. Because from beginning to end, it is the Qi Hope technique that I have learned that is leading the way. Even if you don't have this secret realm, you can meet it

Some kind of coincidence, or even one of your own carelessness, may turn the outward hope into an inward view. The only benefit is that you don't have to find another place to accumulate the rich water transportation essence and the icing on the cake of the nourishing fire mansion.

As for those little people who burn the fire, he still doesn't know how to let these little guys travel thousands of miles alone, so that they will not get lost in the world of thousands of people on that road, and they can successfully go to the Fire Mansion to settle down and work.

God-given opportunity or something, disturbed, he has not felt anything in his life. However, the time is not with me, and in the past month, inside and outside, countless times to look at this secret realm, thousands of weather, implying thousands of calamities. But in the transformation of the calamity, countless vitality was born that was covered by clouds and mist.

After killing Lei Gongdian's mother, Ren Pingsheng originally had some cruel words about himself who was in trouble for a while, and he already planned to break his promise and leave a line in life. However, when he looked at this cloud sea thunder pool again, he knew about it, and it was impossible to be good at all.

The entire sea of clouds, the little vitality that was originally left, has completely disappeared! Although the authorities are confused and cannot see the situation of other secret realms, Ren Pingsheng is more and more convinced that the owners of the entire Jiuju Mountain Lost Secret Realm are all this pair of thunder and lightning mothers. As for why the other party has such a cumbersome layout, and it is not known for all the monks and martial artists and even the hundreds of schools. In other words, this kind of secret realm is a secession domain town hidden in the entire Xuanhuang world. Not only is the Taoist who dominates the world, but in the face of this kind of secret realm, it is an embarrassing situation where a dog bites a turtle and has no way to speak, even if it is a high-ranking Taitian Court, I am afraid that it has no intention or ability to subdue this kind of deviant existence.

For these, Ren Pingsheng didn't care about it. But what grievances does the Sorrowful Sky Sword have with this ancient god domain, Ren Pingsheng can't help but care. Now, however, there are more issues that need to be addressed.

The Secret Realm is both a refuge for the two ancient gods, and a huge circle that perishes with each other when they are powerless to resist the invaders.

In other words, Ren Pingsheng has no way out now. Falling into the cloud sea thunder pool again is the end of crushing bones and ashes, and the body will be wiped out, and it will not fall out of the secret realm when it is seriously injured and dying.

The master Fang Liang, who was under the sea of clouds, suddenly made Ma Xiaoyan hurry down the mountain, also because he noticed this subtle change in the clouds on the mountain.

The Master did not want the fish to end up in death. Because in that case, before he could apprentice, he would lose his disciples. He didn't want the end to be broken, because then not only would the closed disciples inevitably lose their lives, but the entire Fangliang Dao Courtyard would cease to exist.

Before meeting that old-timer, Fang Liang had never drunk, and in addition to being afraid of getting drunk, he also knew a truth.

There is no wine in vain.

Even if it is a wine from an old-timer who regards himself as a god, it is no exception.

But after all, under the insight of the old-timers, there is a tacit understanding, and the other party has even dissuaded him from the bottom of his heart out of kindness. It was only when Fang Liang had made up his mind that Yizhen invited him to drink for the first time.

Whether it was the first time or the last time, Fang Liang drank it willingly.

One sip of wine a day, just finished drinking it today, Fang Liang hung the empty porcelain bottle back to his waist.

The master looked at the sea of clouds with his eyes, looked up to the sky and laughed, "The sun and the moon in the pot are stuffy, and the breath is like Changhong and Tiandou, and the fun is endless!"