Mao Zhenhuang looked back and sneered: "Then you still let me guarantee you into the family lineage?"

"It's not the same thing!"

"What the hell is that?"

"In fact, there is not much essential difference between the inner door of Huayang Tianzong and the personal transmission, the inner door is out of production, and the personal transmission is also out of production; the inner door needs to be learned, and the personal transmission also needs to be learned, and the inner door is appointed by the sect, and the personal transmission also needs to be appointed by the sect, and if I say it, the inner door is still relatively free, after all, there is no need to serve people, hehe!"

Mao Zhenhuang looked at his smile and knew what he meant, pass it on!

It's a kind of mentorship.

And the inner door of Huayang Heavenly Sect will not have a teacher.

And is it necessarily good to have a teacher?

If you are lucky, you will meet a master who is amiable, has a wide range of contacts, has a family fortune of hundreds of millions, does not even have a disciple and grandchildren, and is about to hang up, Mao Zhenhuang wants to come to this kind of teacher, as long as it is an apprentice, he will be willing to undertake.

But if you meet a short-tempered master with a bunch of apprentices and grandchildren, and there may be life-threatening at every turn, then .........

The choice of personal transmission and inner door is a matter of luck!

It's a choice between being an orphan or choosing a stepfather.

"How can the personal inheritance also have a bit of a privilege that the inner door doesn't have, right?" Mao Zhenhuang pondered for a moment and turned his head to Fu Lei.

Without the slightest privilege, that's a fart!

In these years, there is only one life, and this level is fucking dead.

Monk!

Interests always come first.

Fu Lei smacked his mouth and said: "Having said that, it still depends on the master, the master is good, within thirty or fifty years, maybe you can mix with Huayang Tianzong and a subordinate master, and this is amazing, Xuanjing at least don't have to worry, on the one hand, cultivation on the one hand is not to look at the Tao, and the direct Tao starts, and some hidden treatment should also be there, but that is not something I can access, after all, our Longmen Sect has not been born in a hundred years." ”

Mao Zhenhuang said suspiciously: "Your grandfather is not a personal heir?"

"Huayang Tianzong's personal inheritance does not have Jin Dan! I am saying a word that belittles my grandfather, only those who have entered Huayang Tianzong and have no interest will run away, and those who have a future will not leave this mountain at all. ”

A mountain!

It includes all the outstanding people in the eastern part of Central Continent, and the so-called outstanding people in one state and one county may not even be ranked excellent in this kind of place, and the last one is destined to sink and be eliminated, and this is the regret of Fu Lei's grandfather's life, but this is the rule of cultivating immortals.

Nowadays, there are very few people who break it.

"That means it's still good to pass it on by yourself, but you don't know how to make a good way, go and choose a high platform, I'll send you up, and then I'll go my own way." ”

Passing forward through the countless blue platforms, nine purple pillars of light went straight into the sky, as if the sun was in the center of this dim small world, and the bright Mao Zhenhuang eyes were dazzling, but this was not the brightest, the blood-red high pillars of the nine purple pillars of light, and even the shining world was a little red.

Huayang Tianzong is the first in this official record!

And according to Huayang Tianzong, this location has a resounding name.

Take the lead!

The leader of all the outstanding people in the eastern part of the Central Continent for four years.

Chasing the history of Huayang Tianzong, there are not many people with this title.

And Mao Zhenhuang, who was standing in the distance, didn't know if it was difficult to go to heaven or to go to the hopeful blood-colored platform.

Fu Lei's eyes widened, and he looked at Mao Zhenhuang who was looking from afar in disbelief: "You want to run to your relatives?"

"No?"

"No, no, no! Fu Lei's head shook like a rattle.

In his understanding, what is the position of the fat man standing in front of him?

The ability to knock on the stuffy stick, play the black hand, and rob while the fire is first-class, and when it comes to serious means, the knife in Xinji County, Daliang is a bit amazing, and the demeanor of fighting a group of widows alone at the foot of this mountain a few days ago is also relatively good.

But that kind of knife technique is placed here, and there should be a place for him in the inner door, and it will be passed on in person.......

There is also his single spirit root extreme earth technique, which may be ranked in their Longmen Sect, if he wants to move in the direction in front of his Fu Lei's gaze, he firmly believes that he doesn't know how the fat man in front of him died.

After all, that place won't let you play with a stick.

"There are so many things you can't think of, I can't imagine that you can come this far, sir. Mao Zhenhuang glanced at him angrily, not knowing that he was despised.

"Ha! My grandfather probably can't think of it, but since my brother has such ambitions, then my brother can't sweep away my brother's interest, just one of the top ten of these blue platforms, after all, that place has a good view, how can you be a younger brother to watch my brother climb the purple platform, you can hear it if you have nothing to shout at and cheer up." ”

"Heh! 300,000, not a single big seed is missing. ”

Mao Zhenhuang raised his feet and left!

Fart cheer him on, this Fu Lei in front of him is still so ghostly, the top ten of the inner door definitely have the benefits that the last forty inner doors don't have, otherwise this thing will desperately smash Xuanjing and go inside?

He is really a Huang Extreme, and the Fu Lei in front of him is even worse than him!

"It's not appropriate for brothers to talk about money at this time, I, Fu Lei, really want to see my brother ascend to a purple platform. Fu Lei caught up with Mao Zhenhuang's footsteps, and it didn't matter if his ears were disgusting or not, he used the sycophants first.

Although some people have immunity to sycophants these days, but your immunity does not mean that you can be completely immune, a sycophant can't listen to it, two, three, and even a thousand sentences, there will always be a sentence that will hit the other party's heart.

And this is the success of a qualified sycophant!

In Fu Lei's three views of cognition, sycophant is definitely a broad and profound knowledge, you have to study, you have to learn, you have to reflect, and finally you can carry forward this knowledge.

Sycophants are not something that can be practiced in a day.

And he relied on this ability to make himself the most "outstanding" one of his eight grandsons!

And he firmly believes that his ability will also make the fat man in front of him, who is a little bit of oil and salt, sink into his saliva.

Ten sets in a row, fan-shaped forward, two miles between rows.

Forty blue platforms in the inner gate of Huayang Tianzong are distributed in four columns, and before each column of blue platforms, when Mao Zhenhuang wants to stop his steps, Fu Lei's small mouth will be on the side, "kindly" reminding Mao Zhenhuang of the disadvantages of the platform in front of him, and giving him a look at the perspective of the high platform in front of him.

Four columns!

Mao Zhenhuang stopped three times, and Fu Lei used his mouth to push his footsteps forward three more times.

At a distance of ten miles in four columns, Mao Zhenhuang walked straight to the end of the blue platform, and he could already see a familiar figure standing on the red platform with the naked eye, before he reacted.

Damn, the mouth is also a kind of combat power!

Looking up, the top ten blue platforms have just risen by only a third, but where are there no more than ten monks under these ten high platforms?

Looking at these more than 100 people staring at each other with unkind eyes, Mao Zhenhuang felt a tingling scalp!

Compared to the cruelty of the battle that followed, the harmony here made him simply at a loss.

No one jumped to the top of the platform first, even though the ten platforms had risen to a third.

What does this mean?

If you want to help him Fu Lei stand up, he Mao Zhenhuang alone has to fight at least ten or more foundation building period monks alone!

This is a foundation building, not a low-level cultivator like the Mandate of Heaven!

He doesn't know if there are any people in this group who hold the treasure of Jindan, whether they have built the foundation for seven or eight years, or even more than ten years, he doesn't know.

Looking at Fu Lei, who was suffering from him, the corners of Mao Zhenhuang's mouth twitched: "Why don't we change to the one in the back?" ”

The view of the back row is indeed not bad!

Even at a glance, in addition to the seven or eight dead bodies under the platform, there were only six or seven monks who were more than half exhausted.

"Brother, you just said that you wanted to send your brother to the top ten platforms in front of the inner gate! Brother remembers clearly, what you just said is just a group of Xiaoxiao, don't look at them as building the foundation, as an elder brother, you can fight twenty alone, and you can't even breathe. ”

Where can Fu Lei make him regret it!

300,000 Xuanyang Jingguang is so easy to take?

With such a large number of Xuanjing, it is the output of ten small Xuanjing mines for three years!

Who has a big business and can have ten small Xuanjing mines?

Looking at the eastern part of Middle-earth, the Xiuzhen family with such an industry can be pulled over with their fingers and feet.

"That's what I just bragged?" Mao Zhenhuang was instantly embarrassed.

"My brother is not bragging, it's just that my brother is usually more low-key and doesn't show off himself, but he will only say something sincere to me, a good brother. ”

“........”

Looking at the face that was rushing at him, Mao Zhenhuang was speechless for a while.

In silence he pondered a question.

Is the cost of reversal big?

"Brother, if you change the hexagram at this time, don't blame your younger brother for being unkind and righteous, if you don't send me to the top ten, all the Xuanjing added after it will be counted, and the latter column will say something unpleasant, that is, without my brother's help, my younger brother seems to be able to stand straight up to the clouds with his own ability. ”

"Did I say that I don't do anything when I collect money?"

Mao Zhenhuang glared angrily at his underbeaten face, and looked back at the five high platforms with a sigh of anger and began to sweep around.

The largest one had more than twenty monks under the blue one, that is, the one with the first inner gate, and the one with the least number of people had as many as thirteen people.

And how to send Fu Lei up?