Time is like flowing water, and for monks, half a year is a very fast time, but it is too short to be in a short time.

"Squeak~" On this day, the door of Yang Yibu's room, which had been closed for half a year, was opened, and Yang Yibu, who was full of joy, walked out of the room.

"Finally broke through to the peak of the fourth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, and it is only a little bit away from the fifth level," Yang Yibu muttered, this retreat has not been long since the last breakthrough in time.

So Yang Yib's progress is not very big, but overall, Yang Yib is still very satisfied with this retreat.

Although this breakthrough did not reach the fifth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, the Zhenshi Tower did not stingy with Yang Yibu, it still opened two super-large worlds to Yang Yib, plus the previous eight super-large worlds, and the current Zhenshi Tower has opened ten super-large worlds to Yang Yib.

How big the power of the ten super-large worlds is, Yang Yibu only knows a rough idea, and the specific can only be known in the actual battle.

"Master, why do you stand there and giggle as soon as you come out, are you stupid to close up" Just as Yang Yibu was immersed in the joy of his cultivation improvement and the rapid increase in combat power, Li Xingxing's untimely voice sounded.

"You're a big fool, no big guy, no big guy" Yang Yibu raised his head and glanced at Li Xingxing, and then looked at Jin Erjiao and them.

"Uh, why is it exactly the same this time, what the hell are you doing?"

What caught Yang Yibu's eyes was Li Xingxing's five of them, all of them were at the peak of the third level of the Yuan Infant Stage, they were all the same as themselves, but they had only broken through a small half level, and among the five of them, none of them had broken through to the early stage of the fourth level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Are you just one day apart?" Yang Yib then asked.

"Master Yingming, we are still the same as last time," Li Xingxing said innocently to Yang Yibu with a wink.

"Once or twice can be explained by coincidence, but if there are too many times, it is not a coincidence" Yang Yibu was puzzled why this situation occurred.

"Master, half a year ago, you asked us to work hard to cultivate and break through, saying that you were going to take us to a place, and now that the time is up, where are we going."

Li Xingxing automatically changed the topic, and he seemed to be a little impatient.

"The place I am going to take you to, you have all heard, which is the ruins of the heavenly court, and where we will spend the next period of time."

Yang Yibu said softly to Li Xingxing, and he tried his best to say that his words were not bloody.

"Master, when are we leaving" Li Xingxing raised his head and looked at Yang Yibu and said.

"You go and prepare, let's go now" Yang Yibu replied to Li Xingxing, in fact, the monks didn't need to prepare anything to leave, because their daily necessities and valuables were in the space ring they carried with them.

Yang Yibu took Li Xingxing and the five of them wandered out of the small town all the way, and after leaving the small town far away, the six of them jumped into the air, turned into streamers, and quickly walked towards the ruins of the Heavenly Court.

In the ruins, since the last time Yang Yibu escaped from here, it was obvious that the guards had been strengthened here, and there were more high-ranking monks.

Especially Xing Manhu, who was recently dispatched from Zixiao Hall to serve as the leader, he was a cultivator in the middle of the eighth level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

He is also a powerful figure in the Zixiao Palace, one of the internal affairs elders, a high-ranking figure in the Zixiao Palace, and now he is sent to serve as the leader of the Heavenly Court Ruins Guard.

From this, it can be seen how much the Zixiao Palace attaches great importance to the ruins of the Heavenly Court.

"Huh~" A streamer flew from afar and stopped less than five thousand miles away from the ruins of Heavenly Court.

"Master, why don't you leave" Li Xingxing looked at Yang Yibu suspiciously.

"This place is very close to the ruins of the Heavenly Court, let's walk over," Yang Yibu said after looking around.

Yang Yib's six people hurried to the ruins of the Heavenly Court on foot, although they said that they were walking on their feet, which sounded very slow, but in fact they were very fast.

Five thousand miles away, Yang Yibu and his party only took one day to reach the periphery of the ruins of the Heavenly Court.

"Stop, who are you, you can't enter in front" On the periphery of the ruins of the Heavenly Court, Yang Yibu and they were blocked by a team of patrolling monks.

"Why can't you enter," Yang Yibu said with a faint smile.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, you can't enter if you say you can't enter," a squad leader who looked like a monk who was in the early fifth level of the Yuan Infant Stage said untiredly.

This monk didn't have a good face for them because he saw that Yang Yibu's cultivation was very low, and for him, a monk whose cultivation was below the fifth level of the Yuan Infant Stage was not worthy of talking to him at all.

And Yang Yibu and the six of them happened to be within the range of monks who were not worthy to talk to him.

"What if I have to go in" Yang Yibu's faint smile immediately became cold after hearing the words of this team leader.

"If you force your way in, you will be killed," the squad leader's attitude was very arrogant, and his tone was very indifferent.

"If you don't let us in, you should be killed."

As soon as Yang Yibu's words fell, he waved his big hand and grabbed the monk who looked like a squad leader in his hand.

When Yang Yibu made a move, Li Xingxing and the five of them rushed forward with a tacit understanding.

Before the patrolmen could react to what was happening, they were chopped into meat sauce by Li Xingxing and them in a very short period of time, and all the Yuan Babies were erased and put away by Li Xingxing.

There are more than ten people in this patrol team, and the strongest cultivator is the person who looks like the captain of the squad who was caught in Yang Yibu's hands, and the others are some monks of the third or fourth level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Where are these monks like wolves and tigers Li Xingxing and their opponents, and now Li Xingxing, they kill the fourth- to fifth-level Yuan Infant Stage monks is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables, let alone these Yuan Infant Stage third and fourth-level monks.

"Who are you? Do you know that we are the monks of the Zixiao Palace, and if you kill me, the Zixiao Temple will not let you go."

The monk who was caught in Yang Yibu's hands was already frightened at this time, and he kept struggling and screaming in Yang Yib's hands.

"Who am I? You don't deserve to know this, as for your backstage Zixiao Palace, of course I know, we came this time specifically to find trouble with your Zixiao Palace, you said that you threatened us, would we be afraid?"

Yang Yibu looked at the monk who was struggling in his hands and said with a faint smile.

"You ......" Hearing Yang Yibu's words, this monk lost his temper completely, the people of Zixiao Hall are not afraid, and now that he has fallen into the hands of others, isn't he bound to die?

"If you don't have anything to say, now you can die".

Yang Yibu smiled coldly and said to the monk in his hand.

"You let me go, I'm old and young, how can they live if you kill me."

Which squad leader looked like a monk now reacted, he was dying, so he begged Yang Yibu with a handful of snot and tears, at this time he had long lost his previous arrogance.

"Let's die" Yang Yibu didn't bother to listen to this monk's nonsense at all, and with a force on his hand, in a "bang" sound, this monk was pinched into a cloud of blood mist by Yang Yib.

Casually erasing the monk's spiritual wisdom, Yang Yibu threw his Yuan Ying to Li Xingxing, who was happily holding a bunch of space rings.

"Xiaoxing, look at what kind of talent you have, how happy you are with these few garbage-like space rings."

Yang Yibu looked at Li Xingxing, who was so happy that his saliva flowed out and he didn't know it.

"Master, these space rings are rubbish to you, but they are indeed rare treasures in our place."

Li Xingxing wiped the sluggling saliva at the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, looked at Yang Yibu and said with a smile.

"Xiaoxing, this is just a little bit of money that entered the ruins of Heavenly Court this time, there will be a lot of garbage space rings like this in the future, and I'm afraid that you will be too lazy to collect it when the time comes."

Yang Yibu smiled and patted Li Xingxing's shoulder and said.

"Master, what are you talking about, didn't you teach us honestly earlier, that a penny is money, and grasshoppers are also meat?

Li Xingxing looked at Yang Yibu and said with a wink.