Small building, on top of the bed.

Sima Yuan picked up the "Zixiao Sword Technique", first familiarized himself with the tricks and sword styles, and then silently felt a little, but did not practice immediately.

He then consulted the rest of the book.

The wealth of Zhao Shuang's family is beyond Sima Yuan's imagination, and after removing many exercises, there is also a secret property.

Land Property!

Sima Yuan held a title deed with the words 'Purple Qi from the East' painted on it, showing that it seemed to be a pawnshop, and there were two small characters engraved on the title deed, 'Zixiao'!

Sima Yuan was slightly stunned, a little difficult, he suddenly lowered his head and rummaged, an inky black smock came into view, and he suddenly realized.

It turns out that this Zhao Shuang is not a good product, and this thing may also be obtained from its black eating black.

Sima Yuan thought that this thing was a little hot, but he never thought that this kid was still a lucky star, he not only secretly praised, tsk, it was really thoughtful!

I think that if you go to Lord Yama, you will definitely be able to mix well!

Sima Yuan will collect the title deed, and he will collect the account in the future!

In addition, there was nothing left over from Zhao Shuang's inheritance, Sima Yuan's face was slightly dark, and he said indignantly, "The disciple of the great clan doesn't even have a good peerless sword, it's really a waste!"

"If you don't have a sword, don't you have a sword? It's really a mouse's eye, walking the rivers and lakes, a magic weapon is a standing reserve for home travel, you actually save this, you deserve your bad luck." ”

"Even if you don't die in my hands this time, you will be slaughtered by someone else!"

When Sima Yuan was scolding, he completely forgot that the other party's good sword had already been cut into scrap metal by him on the spot.

After counting the harvest, Sima Yuan pondered his next plan.

Although this time he is close to the thigh of the lord of the upper courtyard, but according to his pure heart and few desires, I am afraid it will be difficult to scrape a few layers of oil on his body, maybe if one day the old witch is in a bad mood and pulls him to 'temptation' ambush, then it will be another life.

often walks by the river, how can there be a reason not to get his shoes wet, he still understands.

Sima Yuan muttered to himself, "Killing Zhao Shuang and Xiao Chengzu offended the Zhao family and the Xiao family." The Xiao family is just that, they are already enemies of each other, and now they have caught up with the Zhao family by the way, which is really a disaster. ”

Immediately, Sima Yuan's expression moved slightly, "When I killed the two of Zhao Shuang before, the treasure mirror seemed to have moved, and the mana had increased greatly, could it be said that every time I killed someone, I could get a gift for it, wouldn't that mean that if I slaughtered the entire Zijin Courtyard, I wouldn't be able to cultivate directly to build the foundation?"

Sima Yuan was immediately frightened by his own shocking thoughts, and hurriedly curbed this evil thought, "Sins, sins, they are all innocent people, don't kill indiscriminately, don't kill indiscriminately!"

Although Sima Yuan said this in his mouth, in fact, there was a trace of change on his face.

At this moment, his eyes were gloomy and bloodthirsty, and his breath gradually changed from light to blood-red, and suddenly his chest was slightly cold, Sima Yuan Huo Ran woke up, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was almost enchanted.

Sima Yuan wiped his sweat and sat quietly for a long time before he completely calmed down.

Then he carefully pondered the events of the past few days, squinted slightly, and said to himself with a sneer, "Then Yuan Chengmo said better than singing, tricking the young master to be the enemy of the powerful Zixiao head, thinking that Lao Tzu is really stupid, sneer, I really don't know what to say." ”

"And to steal the Purple Gold Holy Lotus, hmph, I'm crazy to do this kind of head-killing business, we are simple and honest authentic immortal cultivators, how can we do such a bottomless thing?" Sima Yuan glanced at Xiaozhu in the heart of the lake with disdain.

"I don't have enough time to practice, so where do I have time to play infighting with you, and go cool at the same time. ”

Suddenly, Sima Yuan jumped up suddenly, "Hey, I almost forgot, that senior disciple was already in the middle stage of foundation building a few years ago, alas, isn't he at the peak of foundation building now?"

Sima Yuan's expression was anxious, and he jumped out of bed with a puff, "No, I have to go to Senior Brother Yuan to discuss the matter of the Purple Gold Holy Lotus!"

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Yuan Chengmo pulled him into the small building, and with a wave of his big hand, it seemed that a flash of inspiration had passed.

He said to Sima Yuan in a deep voice, "Senior brother, something has changed, I'm afraid the matter of the Holy Lotus needs to be advanced!"

Sima Yuan was overjoyed in his heart, but his face was surprised, "Tonight, is she the master of the courtyard?"

Yuan Chengmo's expression was strange, "The courtyard master is in retreat today, and I secretly observed that his aura seems to be weakening!"

He glanced at Sima Yuan, "Brother Wei decided to act tonight." However, the junior brother can rest assured, everything has been arranged for the brother, and the junior brother only needs to act according to the plan. ”

Sima Yuan secretly scolded in his heart, if he hadn't come up to find him on a whim today, maybe he would have to swallow it alone.

However, his face was relieved, and his eyes were full of gratitude, "In this way, the junior brother will be relieved." ”

Three hours later, the sky was dark and fireflies were flying.

Sima Yuan and Yuan Chengmo put on brocade clothes, wore jade crowns, and attended the feast.

Yuan Chengmo glanced at Sima Yuan and said with a smile, "The so-called people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, and the junior brother wears this brocade robe, and he is a dashing boy." ”

Sima Yuan glanced up and down at his house, stepping on silver-white embroidered dragon wave boots, wearing a splendid dress sewn by the hundred-year-old silkworm king, pure white inlaid with purple, the golden lotus bloomed on the sleeve robe, the flowers were in full bloom, it seemed to be immaculate, and it could avoid the invasion of water and fire, and could resist knives, guns and sticks.

At the same time, Sima Yuan's hair was tied tightly on his head, he wore a pure white purple gold lotus crown, and a blue and white dragon flawless silver jade was tied to his waist.

At the same time, Sima Yuan himself has a medium-to-upper appearance, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a slightly immature green face, which has been killed several times, and has shown a decisive and resolute spirit.

When he raised his head and chest, he was even more complacent, and he had a very arrogant attitude, which made people can't help but shine in their eyes and secretly praise.

Sima Yuan's cheeks were handsome, as if he was shy, and he smiled, "Could it be that the senior brother wants the junior brother to use the beautiful man to win the master of the courtyard?"

Yuan Chengmo first laughed, and then his expression was correct, "This time, Brother Wei will open the formation gap in the Purple Gold Lake for you, and then the junior brother will sneak in quietly, if you encounter a tall purple-golden white lotus, don't act rashly for the time being." ”

Sima Yuan looked surprised, "Could it be that there are any traps that can't be achieved?"

Yuan Chengmo waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "The Purple Gold Holy Lotus is a heavy treasure of the sect, in addition to the courtyard master sitting in the Ming place, supplemented by the protection of the entire Purple Gold Courtyard Guardian Array, there is also a layer of invisible protection. ”

Sima Yuan's heart moved, as if he had an understanding.

Yuan Chengmo narrowed his eyes, "Not far from that Purple Gold Holy Lotus, there is also a companion spirit beast that has been cultivating for three hundred years, called the Thousand-Eyed Blue Clam. This beast was originally a spirit beast bred by the Purple Lake, and was later subdued by the sect to protect the Holy Lotus. ”

Hearing this, Sima Yuan pondered for a moment and connected the joints, thinking that the Purple Gold Holy Lotus must be a thousand-eyed and blue-eyed thing that became enlightened, and then he was forcibly confined by the sect, and watched his own companion spiritual creatures being harvested one after another.

That kind of suffocation must be extremely uncomfortable.

He was suddenly shocked, "Senior brother, with such a spirit beast by his side, wouldn't it be even more difficult for the junior brother to pick the holy lotus seed?"

Yuan Chengmo smiled slightly, and a golden round bowl quietly appeared in his hand, "Actually, today is not the time when the Purple Gold Holy Lotus is ripe, the thousand-eyed blue clam is also sleeping now, you take this golden bowl to its side, cover it quietly, and you can quickly withdraw after obtaining the lotus seed." ”

Sima Yuan's eyes lit up, and after taking the golden bowl, he carefully rubbed and looked at it.

The whole body of the golden bowl is round and golden, like a thing of Buddhism, but it is very different from it in that it is engraved with countless purple patterns inside, like a purple shirt net, which completely covers it.

Sima Yuan was secretly frightened, after the golden bowl was in his hands, the spiritual power in his body consciously operated, and at the same time, there seemed to be a trace of amazing spiritual waves in the golden bowl quietly recovering, he immediately pressed the mana in his body, only to see the fluctuations of the golden bowl before it was dull and silent.

He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but he suppressed the mana in his body and didn't dare to move the slightest.

Yuan Chengmo said with a smile, "Senior brother doesn't need to be like this, I will pass you a royal envoy golden bowl method, and then just recite the magic trick and then sacrifice it to the blue clam, and this matter will be done." ”

Immediately, his lips moved slightly, and a whisper came into Sima Yuan's ears.

It was the golden bowl imperial envoy method, but he did not inform the method of retraction, Sima Yuan knew it in his heart.

After everything was ready, Sima Yuan took a look at his own clothes, and finally asked the doubts in his heart, "Senior brother, let's go to steal the Holy Lotus, not to the banquet, why are we dressed like this?"

Yuan Chengmo said meaningfully, "Yes, the two of us went to the banquet tonight and never left." ”

A smile flashed in Sima Yuan's eyes, "Senior brother is well-planned, and junior brother is far behind." ”

Purple Lake, a lakeside pavilion, monks gathered, holding the mourners and drinking, laughing and laughing, endlessly.

After Sima Yuan and the others arrived, there were already people waiting.

But I saw that the high-crowned young man Wang Daosheng was still crowned, but he changed into a silver jade lotus robe, and the edge of the sleeve robe was inlaid with gold and purple, which was quite honorable and luxurious, and it was the same as Sima Yuan and others, with the same root and origin.

Wang Daosheng saw Sima Yuan and Yuan Chengmo coming, the smile on his face was even stronger, and he stepped forward and bowed, "Brother Sima, Senior Brother Yuan, you are here, hurry up, please inside, please inside." ”

Yuan Chengmo's face was calm, and after bowing his head slightly, Shi Shiran stepped in.

Sima Yuan smiled apologetically, "Senior Brother Wang, don't be surprised, Senior Brother Yuan ...... him." ”

Wang Daosheng stopped Sima Yuan, glanced at Yuan Chengmo's back, and chuckled in a low voice, "Senior Brother Yuan's personality Senior Brother naturally knows, according to his previous view, but he has never participated in these banquets, and Wang is already quite honored to be here today." ”

Sima Yuan was a little surprised, it seemed that he still underestimated the status of the surnamed Yuan in the Zijin Academy.

But when I think about it, my own strength is outstanding, and I can be as good as my predecessors in the foundation building period, how can I be with them?

Sima Yuan squinted slightly, so it was a little interesting for him to be so enthusiastic about his family.

He temporarily held back the distractions in his heart, and stepped into the pavilion with Wang Daosheng talking and laughing.

However, I saw that there were already more than a dozen Qi refining stage disciples gathered in the building, and the cultivation levels in the middle and late stages ranged, and few of them existed in the early stage.

In this way, Sima Yuan's entry was quite outstanding, and he smiled slightly bitterly.

Wang Daosheng next to him smiled and said loudly, "Everyone, come on, Wang will introduce a young hero to you today." ”

He pointed at Sima Yuan and said, "The junior disciple next to me is named Sima Yuan, and he is a recent disciple of my Zijin Academy, don't look at him as only in the early stage of Qi refining, but because of his amazing talent, he has actually been seen by the master of the courtyard with his own eyes, and he stays by his side to show his closeness." ”

Sima Yuan had a smile on his face, but as Wang Dao's words deepened, his smile stiffened slightly, what do you mean by 'bringing it to your side to show your closeness'?

The black line on his forehead flashed slightly, and he secretly glanced at Yuan Chengmo, who was drinking indifferently, and secretly hated.

When everyone heard this, their faces were first surprised, and then their faces showed envy and jealousy.

Someone seemed to have an indignant look on his face, and secretly looked at Yuan Chengmo, and after seeing that there seemed to be no displeasure, his eyes looked at Sima Yuan more and more unkindly.

Although they smiled when they greeted each other later, the fake posture that could no longer be fake, as well as the hidden banter and eccentricity, made Sima Yuan shiver all over his body and shivered several times.

Of course, there is also jealousy and resentment, ridicule and ridicule, as well as a complex demeanor of regret and envy, which makes Sima Yuan complicated, and his heart is even more mixed, crying and laughing.

Yes, it seems that the 'little white face' label of eating soft rice can't be taken off at all.

After drinking for thirty years, Sima Yuan walked to Yuan Chengmo's side, glared at him hatefully, and whispered viciously, "The surname is Yuan, did you do it on purpose?"

The corners of Yuan Chengmo's mouth rose, and he smiled lightly, his face seemed to show comfort, but he said,

"The time has come".