Looking at the sad faces of the two sailors and fire masters, Wei couldn't help but be curious, and asked, "How about finding the other four for you?" Do you want to try it and see which one is stronger?"

The sailor glanced at Bai Wei in surprise, and said angrily: "Of course not, there is no difference between strong and weak formations, it only depends on how well the people who use the formations have mastered." Brother Wei, do you know how to form a formation? We can also study and study it. ”

Wei was shocked and waved his hand and said: "Haha, you're welcome, I just learned an Origin Wind Array, and the number of the Nine Palaces is only deduced to the point of returning to the Yuan, how can I help you." "Actually, Wei Jingzhen really wanted to get the guidance of the two of them, and the water array and fire array of the two of them learned how to do it. Thinking of the water barrier that protected the wind that night, Wei Jingzhen was envious in his heart, if this formation was embedded in the magic weapon in the refining weapon, then this magic weapon could become a magic weapon for self-protection.

Although he really wanted to ask these two people to teach him some skills, Wei Jingzhen knew that his foundation was poor, and it was not an overnight thing to learn the formation well. Seeing that Wei was stunned, the sailor couldn't help but be disappointed, and the expression on his face was a little gloomy. The fire master said directly to Wei: "Brother Wei, do you think this is good...... "After thinking for a while, he snorted and said: "We will teach you the formation we know, and you will also teach the two of us some methods of cultivating the truth, what do you think?"

Looking at the fire master's begging eyes, Wei suddenly realized: "It turns out that these two guys want to learn some cultivation techniques from me." That's right, their ancestors were originally great masters in the cultivation realm, although the descendants were not angry and slowly declined, but their determination to return to the cultivation realm was becoming more and more intense. ”

Wei said happily: "Yes, I can teach the two of you some witch cultivation techniques, but I can't stay here for a long time......

The sailor immediately intercepted and said: "It's okay, the two of us have nothing else to do except look for the descendants of the remaining four branches, and we will follow the little brother wherever he goes." ”

"Okay!" Wei was very happy in his heart, with these two people by his side, his strength immediately increased greatly, and what the "Spirit Servant Palace" lacked most now was such a talent.

"Big brother, are you here, do the injuries on your body still hurt?" Feng'er's voice came from behind, Wei turned his head to look, and saw Lulu lying on Feng'er's shoulder, her wings flapping, and she seemed to have woken up from her deep sleep. Lulu felt the breath of Wei Jingjing, and immediately flapped her wings and flew down to Wei Jingjing's shoulder.

Wei looked at it carefully, and found that it was bigger again, already the size of two fists, and there were actually four wings growing on its back. Wei Jingzhen only knew that Lulu was a heaven and earth spirit beast, but unfortunately he didn't know which kind it belonged to. After absorbing so much immortal power, Lulu was only a little bigger, it seems that Yinjia is right, the growth period of the heaven and earth spirit beast is too long.

Feng'er came over and took Wei Jing's hand, and asked again with concern, "Big brother, is your injury still painful?"

The sailor smiled beside him: "You girl, you only know that you are thinking about your big brother." ”

Wei was stunned and let his big hand be held by Feng'er's small hand, and said softly: "Feng'er, my brother is strong, and the snake demon can't kill me, how can this little injury be anything?"

Hearing the lively voices outside, Bai Furong also ran out, and when she saw Wei stunned, she was surprised: "Hey, hero, are you awake?"

Wei Jingjing slapped this kid's head hard, and scolded: "Don't call me a hero, either call me by my name Wei Jingjing, or call me Brother Wei, you kid is really disgusting." ”

Bai Furong grinned, and two dimples appeared on her white face: "Then can I call you Brother Wei?"

Seeing Wei stunned him, Bai Furong said solemnly: "I've already made the meal, let's go in and eat." ”

When the group entered the house, fragrant meals were placed on the table, the rice with white flowers was steaming with an attractive aroma, and wild vegetables such as shepherd's cabbage, bracken, and mushrooms were also very well done, and there was even meat.

Seeing the surprised looks on everyone's faces, Bai Furong explained: "The rice used for cooking is what I carry in my bag, not much, all of it is here, the vegetables are picked in the wild, edible, and very fresh, and the meat is brought back by this fire uncle." He pointed to the fire master.

There was a smile on the fire master's red face: "Yes, this is rabbit meat, I caught it this morning, let's eat it quickly, and taste this guy's craftsmanship." ”

Everyone tasted a few bites, and Wei was stunned to take a bite of a piece of rabbit meat, his eyes were full of surprise, and he praised: "Bai Hibiscus, I really can't imagine that what you make is so delicious." ”

Feng'er, who was next to Wei Jingjing, said: "It's delicious, it's delicious, but it's still the snake meat roasted by the big brother that is the best." The little face was raised, and the eyes that looked at Wei were full of adoration.

Wei was shocked to put vegetables in Feng'er's bowl, and at the same time said to the two water masters and fire masters: "Two uncles, after a while, I will teach Bai Furong the method of cultivating the truth, and you can learn it together." And Feng'er, you also learn from it, you know?"

"Why do I have to learn?" said Feng'er innocently.

"You can better protect yourself by learning it, and you can help me in the future. Wei smirked.

Feng'er didn't want to learn, what else could he learn with his big brother by his side, but after hearing Wei Jingzhen say that he could help him, he immediately nodded and said, "Big brother, Feng'er also has to learn, and I can help you if I learn it." She didn't know what the trick was, so she first thought of helping Wei Jing.

In the following days, Wei Jingzhen taught the "Jiuli Great Witch Spell" to the four people of the Water Master, the Fire Master, Bai Furong and Feng'er while recuperating from his injuries, and at the same time summoned the silver armor out and asked him to teach the three witch attack techniques he had learned to these four people, these three techniques were "Killing Yuan Dagger", "Devouring Shield", and "Xingtian Axe", although it was impossible to master it at once, but the four of them still practiced very hard. And Wei stunned himself, and continued to grope forward on the path of the formation, continuing to deduce the endless number of nine palaces.

Two years have passed in a hurry, and the days of the cultivation realm seem to be peaceful, but in fact, the undercurrent is turbulent, and it may make waves again at any time.

In the vast sea area in the easternmost part of the mainland, Tenjin Island is undoubtedly the most dazzling pearl here. A person flew towards the Tenjin Island from afar, and it was as cold as ice. I saw that the corners of Leng Rubing were bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his clothes were torn, and he looked very embarrassed, but he was in good spirits, the eyes in his eyes were even more sharp, and he couldn't hide his powerful momentum between opening and closing.

Many disciples on the island looked at them with envy when they saw Leng Rubing returning to the island.

"Hey, look, that's Senior Brother Leng, I heard that he went to an uninhabited desert island overseas today. ”

"Yes, it seems that Senior Brother Leng has succeeded in crossing the tribulation, and our 'Heavenly God Sect' now has another master of the crossing realm. ”

These disciples focused on the island, and their faces showed envy. Tribulation, what a heart-warming word. Cold as ice, he has now steadily overwhelmed the "Heavenly God Shuangbi" of the past year, and has become the first master of the young generation of the "Heavenly God Sect".

A pair of indifferent eyes stared at the cold as ice as the wind rushed to Elder Shengbu's residence, and the owner of these eyes was Zhang Tianwang.

Zhang Tianwang has cultivated hard over the years, but his qualifications are a little worse, he has participated in the Dao Law Competition of the Three Sects twice, and he lost to Lei Luo five years ago, and he was defeated by Wei Jingzhen two years ago. After coming back, he stayed on the island all day to cultivate, never socializing with other disciples, and in the eyes of the young disciples of the "Heavenly God Sect", the withdrawn Zhang Tianwang became a strange person in the eyes of everyone. No one knows what level of cultivation he has reached, everyone only knows that he failed in two competitions, and when talking about him behind his back, he often looks disdainful and sneering.

Zhang Tianwang glanced at Leng Rubing in the crowd, and slowly walked back to his room, his room was dark all the year round, and no one knew what he had entered in the past two years.

There are eight huge stone pillars on Tenjin Island, which hold huge white altars. And deep underneath Tenjin Island, there is a spacious and sturdy stone prison.

Shengxiao Zhenren, who was known as the leader of the Daomen, was standing in the center of the stone prison at this moment, quietly staring at an old man in front of him. The old man's long, gray hair was scattered over his shoulders, his beard hung down to the ground, and his legs were only bones from the knee down, but strangely there was not a trace of blood coming out. The most conspicuous thing was that the Dao robe on his body was not ragged as he had in his impression, but on the contrary, it was intact, and it still shone purple in the dim light.

Shengxiao Zhenren said to the old man in front of him: "Senior Brother Shengxuan, for more than one hundred and eighty years, I have come to ask you once a day, and this is the sixty-fourth thousand, eight hundred and eighty-seventh time that Senior Brother has come to ask you! ”

This old man is the senior brother of the "Three Sages of the Heavenly Gods", Shengxuan Zhenren, a master of the Dao Sect who fought to a draw with Liu Piaoling hundreds of years ago, and is also Zhang Tianwang's biological father!

"Let's go!" Old Man Shengxuan closed his eyes, his tone revealed that he was tired, and he didn't want to say more to Shengxiao Zhenren.

"Senior brother, you really don't think about the foundation of my 'Heavenly God Sect'?" there was obvious unwillingness in Sheng Xiao's tone.

Old Man Shengxuan said calmly: "You don't have to call me senior brother, since you gave me 'seven emotions and six desires', you are no longer my junior brother." You don't have to bluff me with the foundation of the 'Heavenly God Sect', everything will flourish and decline, the 'Heavenly God Sect'...... It's time for decline......"

"You!" Sheng Xiao's face distorted, and he roared: "Senior brother, you are so ignorant of current affairs, do you really think that I can't help you wearing the 'Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes'?"

The purple Dao robe worn by the old man Shengxuan turned out to be the Upper Realm Immortal Artifact "Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes"!

Old Man Shengxuan still said calmly: "Shengxiao, it's not that I underestimate you, the 'Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes' is the only immortal weapon in the human world, you should understand that if it weren't for me to use the immortal power contained in the 'Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes' to suppress the toxins in my body, you wouldn't be able to trap me at all." You go, I hope you don't lead the 'Celestial God Sect' to a dead end." ”

Sheng Xiao's originally clenched fist let go again, restrained the anger on his face, and returned to his original demeanor of a master, bowed to Sheng Xuan, and said, "Senior Brother Shengxuan, Senior Brother won't disturb your rest, I will come to see you again tomorrow." Then he turned around and walked out.

In the mortal world, in the deep palace of Yilan Guoda, a lively and cute two-year-old child ran around with his bare feet, scattering his "giggles" and cheerful laughter along the way. A palace maid in the back was out of breath with a pair of delicate little boots: "Prince Yiyang, put on your shoes quickly!" Prince Yiyang-" chased all the way and panted, and at the same time, the palace maid wondered in her heart: "How can a two-year-old child run so fast!"

In the wilderness on the border of the Lei Yang Mansion of Yilan Country, in a hut hidden in the formation, Wei Jingzhen, who had been deducing the number of the nine palaces, finally showed a smile on his face: "It's been two years!