The spirit stones were scattered, there were few Liao Liao, Sima Yuan frowned, and sneered, "Poor ghost."

Immediately, a white jade bone flute fell into Sima Yuan's eyes, and there was a jade slip next to him.

The jade flute is a beast control spirit weapon, supplemented by the 'beast control decision' to control the spirit beast pavilion spirit beast.

After Sima Yuan rubbed it for a while, he frowned and said, "The food is tasteless, and it is a pity to abandon it. ”

After thinking for a while, he gave up, and then he calmly picked up the jade slip and posted it to read it.

With a little effort, he raised his eyebrows, and then flicked his fingers into Wang Zhizhen's storage bag.

A large number of Lingyuan stones covered Sima Yuan's whole body and pressed him, he was half complacent and half helpless, there were too many Lingyuan stones and there were troubles.

However, surprises are always everywhere, and a jade slip fell into Sima Yuan's eyes.

He read it with his forehead, and after he put it down, a trace of joy crossed by, "Controlling the beast".

He muttered to himself, "Wang Daoyou, the kid is wrong to blame you, it turns out that you are a good person!"

In addition, Sima Yuan seemed to have kicked a round spherical thing on his feet, as big as a head, and there seemed to be a breath of life quietly nurturing in it.

Sima Yuan gasped, carefully held it in his arms, and touched it again and again.

However, apart from the smooth hard shell, nothing unusual is revealed.

After pondering for a while, Sima Yuan decided not to cook it for the time being, and tried it free-range.

Live or die.

After a little hesitation in the end, Sima Yuan threw five thousand spirit yuan stones in great pain, and he patted the thing that was suspected to be a beast egg with a solemn face, "Na, your father and I have left you a lot of belongings, don't lose it." ”

Then put the beast eggs and five thousand spirit yuan stones in a separate storage bag and hang them on the side back.

After a while, he perked up again, and after some picking, he found a brocade box, and opened it to see that it was a fragment of the picture.

He took out the remnant picture he had obtained from the monk of the Xuanyuan Palace and put it together, and couldn't help but frown.

He said to himself happily, "Sure enough, it's one."

Oh and he frowned again, "two and a half cuts off."

The missing two pieces are the crux of the treasure map.

Sima Yuan squinted slightly, and after examining it for a while, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his heart turned over the river and the sea.

Although the remnant map is incomplete, Sima Yuan can guess its approximate location.

It is the ruins of the former Western Hell Sect!

Sima Yuan muttered to himself, "In this way, it seems that the Western Netherworld Sect has quite a relationship. ”

Now that this treasure map is in the world and the Xuanyuan Palace is about to plan, Sima Yuan seems to smell a hint of conspiracy.

He sighed softly, "The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings." ”

He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the Zixiao Sect, clenching his fists, "Now it seems that I have to sit down with this peak master, and the foundation building cultivation is not yet able to cope with the next wind and waves, so I have to step into the Jindan as soon as possible!"

Sima Yuan has a splendid chest, is quite heroic, and his eyes are full of ambition!

Yes, he can kill Zhuji today, but in the eyes of Lu Hongli, the master of Sword Peak, Ji Shuye, the head of the sect and others, he is still an ant.

A strong ant!

But now that Chen Hanlin has the residual sword dao perception after his death, he has gradually absorbed and absorbed it, and there is also the prototype of the magic weapon 'Ask the Divine Sword' in his hand, and he has the confidence to climb the threshold of the Jindan upper realm!

Suddenly, after a tornado of sleeve robes, all the scattered spirit stones, pills, and magic weapons and spiritual objects were included and put into storage bags.

Sima Yuan was in high spirits and laughed loudly, "Jindan Upper Realm, when I, Sima Yuan, is promoted to Jindan Upper Realm, I will definitely gallop to Zhuzhou!"

"Meet the heroes and heroes of all factions for a while!!"

Sima Yuan's figure was long, and the sword of the Divine Sword suddenly swept away, appearing on the soles of his feet.

He pointed forward, "Let's go, go back to the sect, and follow me to try the senior brothers in the Sword Sect!"

"The Lord of the Deputy Peak, who else is me?"

"It must be my Sima Yuan!!"

A sword chant trembled slightly, and in an instant, it pierced the sky, leaving behind a silver-white blazing rainbow.

Zixiao faction, beyond the sword peak.

Sima Yuan roared in the dust, condensing the sky and sweeping rapidly, like a sword immortal.

A deep voice sounded, "I don't know which senior brother visited my Sword Peak?"

Sima Yuan laughed loudly, his voice was like a rumble, "Sima Yuan, a disciple of the Sword Peak Sword Pavilion, has seen the elders!"

There seemed to be silence on the other side, and a relieved smile came out, "It turned out to be Senior Brother Sima, I haven't seen him for a few years, and Senior Brother has reached the foundation building realm, Zhang is polite!"

There were only a few words of dialogue, but within half an hour it spread throughout the entire Sword Peak, and everyone was shocked and shocked.

"Sima Yuan, but that Sima Yuan who was accepted as a personal disciple by the peak master ten years ago?"

Someone gasped, "It's only ten years to reach the foundation building realm, this person's cultivation speed is extremely rare in my Sword Peak." ”

Someone on his side thought it was true, "No wonder it can become my Sword Peak's personal inheritance, the peak master is really a pearl of wisdom." ”

"Yes, I heard that this Senior Brother Sima was my Senior Brother of Sword Peak back then, and then he advanced extremely quickly under the training of the Peak Master, which can be called a thousand miles in a day. ”

There is no shortage of people who said sourly, "This is a good birth of accumulating virtue and doing good deeds in the previous life, and it was accepted as a personal inheritance by the peak master." If we have this opportunity, we will naturally be able to soar so vigorously and ascend to the sky in one step. ”

All of a sudden, with Sima Yuan's return from his travels, the turmoil carried by him in the foundation building period swept up and down Jianfeng.

or envy and longing, or jealousy and hatred, or reverence and fear, and there is no shortage of people in the know who sneer, suspected of watching a good show.

Sword Peak Sword Pavilion, top floor.

The two figures stood with their hands in their hands, their elegant bodies and eyes were calm, and the slightly thin posture was cold and complicated.

She frowned slightly, "The gossip is becoming more and more wanton, it seems that someone is trying to make trouble." ”

Lu Hongli looked indifferent, "The conspiracy is nothing more than Xiao Dao'er, and it can be eliminated with a flip." ”

Xu Zhimei's eyes suddenly turned cold, "What do you do with those two things that are eaten inside and out?"

Lu Hongli raised his eyebrows slightly, his lips squirmed a few times, but he still said perfunctorily, "Everyone has their own fate." ”

Xu Zhimei was naturally not a fool, and looked at Lu Hongli deeply, "The great cause of the restoration of my Shenxiao Sect is all tied to you and me, and the hatred of Hanlin is far away, you promised to help me avenge my blood hatred back then, and I am committed to you." But after so many years, not only did you not do the slightest thing, but also put three disciples in it, although I don't know what you think, but if you continue to show weakness like this, the last remaining vitality of my Shenxiao Sect will definitely be devoured by that old immortal. ”

Her crisp breasts were towering, undulating, almost surging, looking directly at Lu Hongli and said in a deep voice, "It's just that Xiao Er is gone, after all, the people's hearts are scattered, and the twisted melon is not sweet, since he is leaving, for the sake of many years of filial piety, I will let him go." ”

Her eyes were moist, and her voice trembled slightly, "But why is Zhaoyang gone, and you still don't want to do it?"

Lu Hongli stiffened away from his figure, turned around slowly, looked at Xu Zhimei and said expressionlessly, "Zhaoyang's cause of death, you know it, do you still need me to tear it up?"

Xu Zhimei put away her tears and sneered, "Yes, I do have the intention of persecuting you, but if you don't keep being like this, how can the old lady be like this?"

"If you dare to rush to the Yunxiao Qiong Palace to fight with that old immortal, I won't make such a decision. ”

She wept silently, almost hoarsely, "I'm sad that Zhaoyang is gone, besides, I have to do this for Wan'er." ”

"Zhaoyang was brought up by me, I don't know what he thinks about Wan'er, but she is burdened with the revenge of killing her father, how can she be committed to others like ordinary women, he must be her own hand to kill the old thief to solve the hatred in my heart. ”

Lu Hongli was a little helpless, "If she combines with Zhaoyang, she may not be able to advance to the True Realm in the future and become a real person of Yuanying, wouldn't it be easier to avenge the revenge of killing her father at that time, why do you bother to do this? Now that Zhaoyang is also dead, how will you let Wan'er live in the future?"

Xu Zhimei's tears fell, her face showed ruthlessness, and she said coldly, "The matter of love has no fate with her after her father's death. Besides, without a man, she wouldn't live and cultivate?"

Lu Hongli held back the words 'What do you think of that kid'.

He sighed softly, "Wan'er has grown up, you don't need to hold it in your hands like this, young people have their own fate, why do you force it." ”

Xu Zhimei said coldly, "You haven't died a man, so naturally you don't know how to taste it." ”

Lu Hongli was silent, this question is really not easy to answer.

After hesitating for a while, he said softly, "Wan'er doesn't have to bear such a big hatred, after all, it's you and me..." ”

Xu Zhimei's huge aura spread out, and she said sharply, "Shut up!"

Lu Hongli was silent, sighed lightly, and turned to leave.

He said lightly, "Well, since you chose that kid as the main chess, I will push the boat to help you." ”

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Kirin Cliff.

Sima Yuan stood proudly with his hands in his hands, his eyes lowered coldly, ignoring the abyss under the cliff.

After a long time, he muttered to himself and disappeared with the wind.

Immediately, his sleeve robe shook, the sword light swept out, and the figure flew away, and disappeared into the clouds with a few flickers.

Beside the sword, a sword light swept over and fell at the place where it first came to this peak.

Suddenly, a graceful figure came in a curling manner, Sima Yuan showed a smile on his face, and quickly stepped forward to bow, "I've seen senior sister."

The person who came was Chen Qingwan.

She nodded with a smile, and after probing up and down, she said with a smile, "Congratulations to Senior Brother for advancing to build a foundation." ”

Sima Yuan smiled shyly and scratched his head, as if he was embarrassed.

After muttering for a while, he took out a brocade box from the storage bag and handed it to Chen Qingwan.

He said softly, "At the beginning, the senior sister gave the junior brother the 'silver ring' spirit rope, and the junior brother gave it to the junior nephew Zhong Lingyun, and I hope the senior sister will not blame it." The junior brother had a chance outside, so he picked one for the senior sister. ”

After Zhong Lingyun was brought under the senior brother's disciple that day, he sent a message to the Sword Pavilion. Now that Chen Qingwan is handling the internal and external affairs of the Sword Pavilion on behalf of the master, I think it should be her who received the message, so Sima Yuan is not worried about the matter of receiving the doorman, not to mention that he still accepts the heir for the senior brother, and he is not allowed.

Chen Qingwan whispered softly, "Senior brother has a heart."

Sima Yuan smirked.

Chen Qingwan put away the brocade box, looked at Sima Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, and the dark waves flowed, as if admiring the authenticity, "Senior brother's eyes are like torches, and the little girl deserves the title of 'Zhong Lingyuxiu'." ”

Sima Yuan smiled, "In the future, I may have to help Senior Brother teach the exercises on his behalf." ”

Chen Qingwan smiled, his face showed a trace of solemnity, and he said in a deep voice, "We are duty-bound on this matter!"

Sima Yuan smiled for a moment, we?

He never thought of taking the apprentice on his brother's side, and he had the intention of letting his senior sister take care of it.

Chen Qingwan is exquisite-minded and has a blue heart, how could he not know about his little brother's 'stealing and cheating'.

The corners of her mouth rose, and her eyes showed a narrow color, "Senior brother, in the future, Xiao Lingyun's study of the exercises can be passed on by the senior sister, but I can rest assured that you need to carry it by your side when you walk outside." ”

Sima Yuan's face stiffened, and when he was about to speak, a faint whisper came from his ears, "Senior brother, senior brother is watching you from above." ”

He lowered his head and sighed lightly, he was worried about his own family, how could he have the energy to take care of a little girl.

Chen Qingwan's eyes flashed, as if a streamer flashed, "Senior brother, Xiao Lingyun is not a little girl now, she is slim." ”

Sima Yuan raised his hand in a daze, but saw Chen Qingwan turn around slightly, "Senior brother, let's go and visit the master and the stepmother first."

Seeing Chen Qingwan gradually walking away, he quickly followed and followed closely.

The Sword Pavilion is heavy, and the forbidden formations are heavy, even if he is now advanced to build the foundation, he does not dare to be careless.

Suddenly, a wall-hung pavilion appeared in front of him, and Sima Yuan's expression was solemn.

Chen Qingwan casually played a trick, and after a burst of microwave ripples, Sima Yuan's heart was shocked, and he felt that two incomparable breaths came down with a bang, swept away on his body, and passed by in a flash.

Sima Yuan's heart was filled with turbulent waves, and he was shocked.

Master Jindan!