In front of the gate of the Eighth Hall of the Holy Courtyard, before Wang Yizhi could play, Ji Batian and Ji Ruxue whispered: "The "climbing ladder" of the Holy Courtyard is nothing more than that, there is no challenge" Saying that, he was going to take the lead in helping Mo Lan push the gate of the Eighth Hall and behave well.

But as soon as they walked out of a radius of ten meters around Wang Yizhi, the two of them were suddenly oppressed by the strong pressure around them, and they were lying on the ground, unable to move at all, and the two of them have always had an extremely thin barrier around them to protect themselves against oppression, but by the side of Wang Yizhi, who was holding the token, the two of them were not subjected to the "climbing ladder" At the slightest oppression, seeing that Mo Lan was using a huge spiritual power as a protective barrier, Wang Yizhi had no spiritual power shield to protect him, that is, he thought that this was the reason for their strong talent, and they were a little disdainful of Wang Yizhi's identity as the holy lord of the first hall, if it weren't for Wang Yizhi's strength, they all knew it, and they would have turned their faces and ran away, so after arriving at the eighth hall, the awe of Wang Yizhi in their hearts had decreased to some extent, but they didn't expect that they had just left Wang Yizhi's body. It was so embarrassing and embarrassed that several ribs were broken.

"Ah~"

The two of them snorted and wailed in pain, it was impossible to release their spiritual power to resist under the huge oppression at this moment, even if they spoke, the two of them couldn't do it at the moment, they knew that if Wang Yizhi didn't care about the two of them, it wouldn't take long for the two of them to become two cold corpses.

"Look at you, no matter how strong your talent is, don't work so hard, no matter how you say it, it's also the Eighth Hall of the Holy Courtyard, how much to give some face"

Wang Yizhi said and hurriedly walked forward, showing that he was very anxious, in fact, Wang Yizhi was indeed anxious, after all, this was the eighth hall, when Wang Yizhi climbed here, that huge sense of oppression, it was uncomfortable to resist with a spiritual shield, not to mention the unprepared reckless experience of the two, it is estimated that they will not forget this "climbing ladder" trip in this life.

Wang Yizhi approached, and the two of them were within a radius of ten meters from Wang Yizhi, and they returned to a relaxed state, hurriedly using the spiritual power around their bodies to protect the meridians in their bodies and a few broken ribs, as well as correcting the slightly deformed cheeks, that is, the two of them are talented and have simple hearts, otherwise they will be combined into one and turn into a puddle of mud.

"It's okay, right? It doesn't affect the depiction of the formation talisman, right?"

Wang Yizhi stepped forward very kindly, helped the two of them pat the dust that did not exist on their bodies, and did not forget to ask about important things.

"Hmph, this little injury, how can it be~"

Before Ji Batian's words fell, he saw Ji Ruxue frowning at him on the side, and hurriedly changed his words and said: "How can it be okay, there are several broken ribs, and the whole body seems to be flattened, I must have to bother Sister Mo Lan to take care of it."

Ji Ruxue nodded secretly, and at the same time gave Ji Batian a thumbs up, double recognition and praise.

Not to mention that Wang Yizhi is a little confused, they still underestimate the degree of brazenness of these two people, and there is almost no lower limit.

"You'd better be honest, or I'll throw you all to the top of the mountain"

Wang Yizhi's face instantly turned cold, and the two of them were so frightened that they didn't dare to say more.

"You can find a place to cultivate, there are quite a lot of cultivation caves here."

Wang Yizhi saw that the two of them were pouting, looking very aggrieved, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, waved his hand, and explained two more sentences to the two of them not to cause trouble in the Holy Courtyard, otherwise he didn't care and handed it over to the second elder to deal with.

The Second Elder is the signature figure of the Holy Courtyard, although he rarely appears, but he has been passed down for one or two thousand years, and he is a person who can survive the shackles of a thousand years in the Thousand Cities Realm.

"If they dare to bully you, don't show mercy and beat you to the death"

Before leaving, Wang Yizhi did not forget to explain to Mo Lan to prevent Mo Lan from suffering, and by the way, let the two of them prepare to make a magic circle, and bring their own materials.

The two still wanted to bargain, but under Wang Yizhi's threatening eyes, they smiled and stopped talking, although they were stubborn by nature, free and easy, and they were used to being casual, but they also knew the truth of people under the roof, not to mention that this was what they owed Wang Yizhi, although they did not swear, only verbal promises, but it was the same, if they did not abide by it, they would definitely leave hidden dangers in their future cultivation.

"Stopped drinking?"

Ji Batian is the most head iron, and at this moment, he still doesn't forget what Wang Yizhi once said about drinking, Ji Ruxue is also full of expectations, obviously both of them are drunkards.

"Drink"

Before Wang Yizhi could speak, he was answered by the mimetic voice of the little white bird.

"Drink your grandma"

Wang Yizhi grabbed the neck of the little white bird on his shoulder in his hand, and rushed at Ji Batian, he didn't have time to drink now, he was going to see what the "Three Character Sutra" exercises at the bottom of the waterhole and the three white tokens he took were useful, drinking was just a casual sentence to send Nangong Jackie Chan away, Wang Yizhi didn't have wine, and the four and a half pots of "Gu Xin Wine" he secretly stole also divided half a pot of Ziyun Yan, and now it is one and a half pots when it is full, which is not enough for him alone.

"Didn't you always want to learn the formation? the two of them just happened to be beginner formation mages, let them teach you the basics, so that I can teach you."

"Oops, too"

Wang Yizhi knew that the little white bird was in the formation of the anti-heaven attainments, he wanted to learn, but the little white bird's technique was too fast and mysterious, Wang Yizhi didn't understand anything, not even basic things, and the little white bird didn't know what the basic formation was, everything was talented, born with it, and what he learned the day after tomorrow was also extremely mystical formation, which was not an existence that Wang Yizhi could understand at all.

"Hey, hey, drink later"

As he spoke, Wang Yizhi turned around and left, leaving the two people who were messy in place, and Mo Lan, who covered his mouth and chuckled, ran towards the top of the mountain with a smirk.

As soon as he arrived at the waterhole at the top of the mountain, Dabai, who was sleeping soundly on Wang Yizhi's left shoulder, woke up instantly, jumped to the bottom of the waterhole, and climbed on it with a look of enjoyment.

"Your uncle, get out of the bird"

The little white bird also jumped off and competed with it for turf, not taking Wang Yizhi seriously at all.

"You two bastards, get up"

Wang Yizhi's words, although Da Bai was reluctant, but the execution was amazing, and he immediately turned over, jumped, climbed, and soon returned to Wang Yizhi's left shoulder.

"Dead mouse, no backbone at all"

The little white bird muttered, and got up and flew up, wondering why the floor was so big, and why only the center was the most comfortable for it.

Wang Yizhi took out the white tokens sent by the three sects, wanting to see if there was some connection between the two.

"Boom"

When the three white tokens were taken out, the entire waterhole generated a strong suction force from the center, fortunately, Wang Yizhi ran fast, otherwise it would not have been firmly sucked.

"I'm grass, what now?"

Looking at the three white tokens floating in the air, Wang Yizhi was a little nervous.

"Wait and see what happens, how does the young man know that the two of them are related?"

The little white bird flew around, landed on Wang Yizhi's shoulder, and asked with anticipation.

"It's an old man's remnant soul, he said that there is a temple in the Holy Courtyard to reward the "Three Character Sutra", and then someone just sent these three white jade tokens, I thought about trying it, but I didn't expect it to be really useful"

"Worthy of being the son of God, there is a great opportunity wherever he goes"

The little white bird muttered enviously.

"What kind of exercise is the "Three Character Sutra"?"

Rumble~

Before Wang Yizhi could answer, the bottom of the waterhole began to burst, followed by an extremely terrifying power of divine consciousness.

"I Grass"

Wang Yizhi and the little white bird both exclaimed.

"Twitter"

Da Bai also stood up restlessly and screamed, a pair of claws tightly grasped Wang Yizhi's shoulder, although the claws were small, but the grip was not low, Wang Yizhi faintly felt pain.

Wang Yizhi shuddered with sweat all over his body, and there was a huge sense of crisis coming at him, Wang Yizhi couldn't care too much, and directly took out the "Three Thousand Years of Soul Nourishing Grass" sent by Nangong Rong in the ring, and the eight-grade high-grade "Huishen Pill" sent by Qin Xiaoming, the head of the Qin family, and under the shock of the little white bird's puzzled squint, he stuffed one by one into his mouth and devoured it.

"You, you are really a tyrannical thing, what danger can you have in the Holy Courtyard, are you so greedy for life and afraid of death?"

The little white bird was overly alarmed by Wang Yizhi, a little scoffed, full of disdain, and his eyes were very disdainful, they were all treasures, three thousand years of "soul nourishing grass", that is, in the depths of the spirit beast forest, there were not a few, and there were also powerful beast kings guarding, the possibility of appearing in the human world was even smaller, and now, Wang Yizhi actually ate it raw, which made it a little puzzled, but a divine sense breath, as for such and such a contrived?

"Lao Tzu, it's still out after all"

"Hahahaha......"

Just when Wang Yizhi was about to rummage, a puff of black smoke appeared from the bottom of the pool in the middle of the pool, and the black smoke turned into a very handsome bewitching man, with uninhibited eyebrows and starry eyes, full of arrogance and unstoppable majesty, just standing there, it is to give people a kind of heaven and earth, the spirit of the king who is the only one, the momentum is violent, the age looks like he is only in his twenties, but the voice is very old, like an old man who is about to enter the earth, the vicissitudes of life.

The huge divine sense coercion locked Wang Yizhi firmly, and he couldn't move at all, even the little white bird and the big white bird, Wang Yizhi and the little white bird couldn't do it if they wanted to transmit the sound, they could only be stunned in place, they had been locked by the other party at the moment, and life and death were between each other's thoughts.

It was only at this time that the little white bird realized that this holy courtyard was not as safe as it imagined, and it could be unscrupulous, which couldn't help but make it think of the scene where they were ambushed and attacked by black-robed people in "Longyang City", and in the end, they were hunted down as bad guys, and had a deeper understanding of the so-called rules of the human world.

"Hmph, the "Qingqing Holy Spring" was found, and the old man was attentive, but unfortunately it dried up too early, and Lao Tzu still came out unharmed."

The strange man laughed very arrogantly, but when he looked up at the sky, he was stunned in place, and the laughter stopped abruptly, and after a long time, in Wang Yizhi's frightened prayer, a roar full of grief and indignation sounded: "Zigong Lao'er~"