In general, in the sect, the practice level of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is planned according to the floor, the first floor of the Qi gathering level, the second floor of the spiritual vein level, and so on, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion opened to ordinary monks in the general sect is basically about three floors, leading directly to the True Dan, and then the next three floors, basically only the elite disciples in the door are qualified to read.

There are only two floors in the pavilion, and after Tianchen browsed more than ten jade slips on the first floor, he shouted and went directly to the second floor, and there was no sound.

The little old man was afraid of Tianchen, muttered, and meditated on the first floor, not daring to follow and supervise.

Besides, there is nothing to supervise, the exercises here are all written by ancient monks, because they were established earlier, the exercises have achieved remarkable results, and their power is extraordinary, which can greatly stimulate and preserve the potential of monks, but there is also a huge weakness, that is, the cultivation of the exercises, which also puts forward a lot of harsh requirements for cultivators, which can be said to be fatal in the current era of material scarcity.

A primary exercise requires the consumption of more than a dozen thousand-year-old ghost grasses, and anyone who thinks about it will have a pain in the flesh!

In the blink of an eye, a day and night passed.

The east is white, the sun is about to rise, and the little old man moved his eyebrows, opened his eyes, he glanced at the sky outside the door, pinched his fingers to calculate the hour, and found that the day was very close to the limit time of the day.

So the little old man quickly regained his breath and prepared to welcome Tianchen downstairs, so as not to be caught by the other party and asked for a crime of faux pas.

But the little old man waited for a long time, but still didn't see Tianchen, and the day had passed, and the little old man couldn't help but worry.

He was not worried about Tianchen's safety, but worried that he would not be able to do things well and would be held accountable by his superiors.

According to the agreement, he should go up immediately and ask Tianchen to leave! But after being so frightened yesterday, where did the little old man still have the courage to go up and pick people up?

The little old man kept wandering at the entrance of the building, which was still hesitating, and half an hour passed, but there was still no sign of going downstairs in Tianchen, and the little old man couldn't help but be anxious in his heart.

Although due to the general trend, in order to adapt to the changes of the times, the younger generations have greatly modified the exercises within the door, although the power has decreased to a certain extent compared with the ancient exercises, but the conditions for cultivation are not so harsh.

Among them, the biggest change is especially in the beginner-level exercises, what Yin body spirit bodies were needed before, but now they don't need anything, and what they used to need to be assisted by thousands of years of ghost grass is no longer needed.

The world has been turned upside down, and the new exercises have made seekers rush to them, and they have forgotten all these ancient beginner exercises at once!

Therefore, the exercises in the attic have basically been abandoned by the tide of the times, and even the monks of this school are unwilling to learn them, which can be described as worthless.

But even if it is a garbage, as long as it is in this attic, it is the property of the Netherworld, and the little old man, as the person in charge of this place, naturally has the obligation to prevent the leakage of this exercise.

After thinking about it, the little old man felt that Tianchen was in the Netherworld Palace, so he shouldn't really tear his face, how about his junior, at most, he would displease the other party and be scolded.

Everyone's reasonable!

The little old man thought so, so he emboldened himself, held the handrail, and slowly went up to the second floor.

The second floor was quiet, and the little old man looked around, but found no trace of Tianchen, and couldn't help but be secretly suspicious and muttered to himself.

"Could it be that this senior is gone? But why didn't I find out?"

"Who said I was gone?"

Just when the little old man was suspicious, a man's voice suddenly came from behind him, and the frightened old man screamed and jumped up on the spot.

The little old man turned around and looked at the young man who spoke, who else could it be, not Tianchen who had just escaped from the second Sumeru space?

Seeing that Tianchen was still there, the little old man patted his chest, gave himself a good breath, and then slowly approached.

Tianchen glanced at the wall behind him, there was a pitch-black crack on it, which was rapidly healing.

Afraid that the secret would be discovered by the little old man, Tianchen immediately straightened his face and scolded him first: "Stop me, why are you coming up?

The little old man was stunned for a moment, and immediately stopped in fear, his face was embarrassed, and he said with a cower: "Return, return to the seniors, according to the regulations, your tour time has exceeded half an hour, and the little one saw that you didn't come down for a long time, so I came up to remind you." ”

"Oh?

Tianchen pretended to look out the window, and saw that the morning light was faint and the grass was swaying, so he nodded and suddenly realized. At the same time, Shen Nian scanned the wall behind him and found that the void rift had been completely closed, the same as before, and no one could see the flaw.

"Yes, I was so fascinated that I forgot the time and blamed you. Well, you have done a good job, as the head of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, you are conscientious, if you meet your family again, I will say a few kind words for you. ”

Tianchen said as he strode and walked downstairs.

When the little old man heard this, his heart blossomed, and he followed Tianchen and slapped his ass wildly.

After going out, Tianchen waved his hand casually, and flew away from here, to the outside world, and returned to the courtyard he rented.

In the courtyard, a firelight floated in the air for a long time.

Tianchen stretched out a finger and clicked it, and the flames exploded, and the voice of the Huangyan Sect came from it.

"With Shuo Daoist friends joining, the Five Elements Monks have been gathered, and I have contacted other Daoists to come and help, and in about five days, I will be able to act. ”

As soon as the words fell, the fire dissipated.

After hearing this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Tianchen's mouth: "Hmph, old fox, you don't dare to come to see me if you do something wrong, and you still send some notes." ”

Complaining is complaining, Tianchen will not get along with the boundary breaking charm, so in the next few days, Tianchen's main task is to rest, scatter around, walk around, nearby shops, purchase some local unique elixir materials, by the way, inquire if there is any news of the boundary breaking charm, but unfortunately the sky does not fulfill people's wishes.

Five days later, Tianchen had adjusted himself to his best condition and rushed to the Sumeru space of the Netherworld Palace to go to the covenant of refining treasures.

During this period, Huang Yanzong was afraid of Tianchen's criticism, so he deliberately went out for four or five days to avoid the limelight, but when it was about to be the day when everyone gathered, he could not be absent no matter what.

By the time Tianchen arrived, there were already five people present in front of the Netherworld, including the Huangyan Sect, and it could be said that Tianchen was the last.

There were four men and one woman present, except for Huangyanzong, Tianchen was not familiar with each other.

Among the four men, in addition to Huangyanzong, there is also one Tianchen who feels familiar, and it can be said that the two have had a relationship. This is the kraken that happened to go out and passed by Tianchen when the Huangyan Sect invited him into the Sumeru space that day.

This slender and handsome son, holding a white paper fan, swaying gently, frequently showing favor to the woman beside him, and his demeanor and conversation are all graceful.

I didn't expect the kraken to learn from people, and it really has a bit of a mortal literary posture.

The woman on the side of the kraken is covered with tulle, silver hair hanging down her shoulders, and a standard beauty embryo, but unfortunately now a pair of beautiful eyes are looking at the sky, without any look, I don't know how to feel;

The remaining two men, Tianchen didn't know, but according to the dress of the two, Tianchen could roughly guess their origins.

One of them is a middle-aged man with a sheep's horn beard, wearing a black and white Taoist uniform, embroidered with an inverted long sword on his back, accompanied by the lonely moon, hanging above the cloud peak, which is the symbol of the Ten Sects of Liuli;

When Huangyanzong saw Tianchen coming, he clasped his fists with both hands and greeted him with a smile: "Hahaha, Shuo Daoyou is really trustworthy, so that the Five Elements Monks have been gathered, and the ancestor will be very happy when he sees it." Come, let me introduce you to fellow Daoists, this is Shuo Tianchen Shuo Daoyou, a foreign monk, who has now joined the Imperial Palace and become an elder under him!"

The cultivation of everyone present was all in the late stage, and seeing that Tianchen was a mid-stage monk, they didn't take it to heart. But when they heard that Tianchen was an extraterritorial cultivator, their eyes suddenly flickered, revealing a look of surprise, and the original slight contempt was gone. Even the silver-haired woman, who had been wandering outside the world, blinked her beautiful eyes and glanced at Tianchen, but that's all, she didn't say too much.

There are all figures with heads and faces present, and there is no need to say much about what the foreign monks represent in the Liulihai. These four words alone are enough to make everyone respect.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's a pleasure. ”

Tianchen clasped his fists and smiled as a sign of politeness.

With the identity of a foreign monk, the people present naturally did not dare to despise it, the bald monk folded his hands and said "Amitabha Buddha" to Tianchen; the male cultivator of the Shenjian Sect only nodded slightly, which was regarded as a response; the silver-haired woman just glanced at Tianchen again, and also did not say anything.

As for the kraken, don't mention it, with a cheap look, he only stared at the silver-haired woman from beginning to end, and kept watching.

As the host, the Huangyan Sect took Tianchen and introduced them to each other.

"Shuo Daoyou, this is the Qingyuan Daoist from the Divine Sword Sect, this one is the unknown monk of the Wuliang Temple, this one you should have seen, known as Murong Gongzi, it is what I told you last time, a friend from the Lost Sea! Let's get to know each other. ”

When Huang Yanzong introduced the silver-haired woman and said that she was the Siren's concubine, the woman was annoyed in her heart, her eyes were like knives, and she glared at him fiercely, and suddenly Huang Yanzong was very embarrassed, for fear of offending this woman and ruining the treasure refining event, so he hurriedly changed her words and stammered a little.

But when Tianchen heard the "white fairy", he was slightly stunned, and then his eyes turned to the silver-haired woman, and under the scanning, he seemed to have found something, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a smile.

The kraken named Murong Gongzi, although he kept looking at the silver-haired woman and ignored the surroundings, he still sensed Tianchen's divine sense, and repeatedly glanced at the silver-haired woman, and suddenly became jealous, turned sideways, and glared at Tianchen angrily.

A large amount of killing intent came wildly, Tianchen was startled, and then he looked back.

The two invisible swords stabbed straight at Tianchen's eyes, the speed was amazing, and in less than a breath, they arrived in front of Tianchen, it was the Divine Consciousness Transformation Technique, and the only person who performed this technique was that Murong Gongzi.

Tianchen snorted coldly, and the huge divine thought was also released, turning into an invisible wall, blocking the two invisible swords from the outside, and the wall of divine consciousness also turned over and closed with lightning speed, cutting off the invisible swords and wrapping them inside.

"Hehe, extraterritorial monk, I really have some skills, but I am the king of the kraken, if you dare to touch the things of this king, then this king will take your dog's life!"

After Murong Gongzi finished sneering, as soon as he used his hand, he pinched off the paper fan and threw it away, and there was a "rattling" sound in his body, and his body suddenly rose two feet high, bursting out with a terrifying coercion, and then took a big stride and walked towards Tianchen.

Tianchen was not afraid of power, the sword shadow in his body trembled, and he pinched out a sword trick in his right hand, ready to fight back at any time.

The huge sword intent overflowed, and the monk closed his eyes and nodded slightly, while the Qingyuan Dao Master of the Divine Sword Sect looked at Tianchen with burning eyes, obviously very interested in Tianchen's ability to emit such a pure sword intent.

Of course, seeing that the two powerhouses are about to fight if they disagree, the most anxious one has to belong to the Huangyan Sect.

As the representative of the Netherworld, he is in the role of an intermediary, and he is obliged to coordinate all parties.

If he can't quickly lower the temperature of the matter, and wait for the two of Tianchen to really fight, and get angry, it is estimated that the matter of refining treasures for the ancestor will be cold.

At this critical moment, Huang Yanzong quickly figured out that no matter what, he couldn't let these two of you fight each other!

Huang Yanzong took an arrow step and blocked in front of Murong Gongzi, but before he could open his mouth to persuade, Murong Gongzi was furious, and the blue light flashed on his fists, and he slammed at Huang Yanzong.

Huang Yanzong was in danger, and with a single hand, a fiery red flying shield rose in the air, blocking Murong Gongzi's attack.

"Boom!"

But the pressure is conducted, Huangyanzong seems to have been hit by a hill, his body is unstable, and he retreats seven steps in a row, and every step on the ground steps out of a pit several inches deep, and after seven steps, he loses his remaining strength.

Murong Gongzi obviously didn't expect Huang Yanzong to be able to block his attack, and the strength in his hand increased again, Huang Yanzong suddenly felt extremely pressured, unable to breathe, and hurriedly shouted at the fuse of the incident.

"White fairy, just stand there and watch? Save the old man! Now my hands are so numb that I can't hold it anymore! A handful of old bones, people who are about to enter the earth, can you do well?"

The silver-haired woman not far away heard the shout, sighed, and immediately flashed white light and appeared beside Murong Gongzi.

A pair of white and flawless jade hands poked out the sleeves of the robe and gently pressed on Murong Gongzi's fist, and the silver-haired woman said warmly: "Brother Murong, stop it, you are not ashamed enough? If you are like this by nature, then what is the use of pretending to be Sven before?"

"You don't like the way I look now? ”

When Murong Gongzi heard this, he hurriedly put away his attack, his breath was low, his body was short, and he returned to the image of a handsome son, flipped it with one hand, and took out a paper fan out of nowhere, swaying it gently.

The silver-haired woman rolled her eyes angrily when she saw her partner's funny look, sighed, and walked away with a look of hatred for iron and steel.

Murong Gongzi shouted anxiously, and when he saw that the silver-haired woman did not react, he turned his head and glared at Tianchen, and then followed with a fart.

Huangyan Sect was like an amnesty, and with one move, he put away the magic weapon of the flying shield, panting, showing the old dragon bell.

"Okay, okay, after this trouble, the old man's heart is gone, since everyone knows each other, I have nothing to say, just follow me. ”

Huang Yanzong muttered a few words, took out the token and shot a magic decision, and several rays of light shot out on the token, enveloping all the people present.

With a wave of his hand, the Huangyan Sect took the lead and walked into the phantom of the Netherworld Palace in front of him, disappearing, and the remaining five people did not hesitate to follow the Huangyan Sect and enter it.

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors