Just when the vague figure was about to act, a white light lit up out of thin air above the secret room, and this white light illuminated the entire secret room, and the vague figure was also completely revealed, it was an old man with crane hair and black robes, his face was indifferent, but he gave people the feeling of being full of confidence, as if everything was under his control. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The most amazing thing is his eyes, one is pitch black, the other is blazing white, and the shape of the pupil is like a drop of water.

Seeing the white light that appeared in the secret room, the crane-haired black-robed old man showed a trace of anger on his face, and the sudden white light was not what he expected.

"Who is visiting?"

Before the crane-haired black-robed old man finished asking, the crane-haired black-robed old man's body fell to the ground and put on a posture of subordination and obedience.

"Who are you?" The crane-haired black-robed old man's tone was a little flustered, he tried to swing his body, but found that his body couldn't move at all, and with his view of the cultivation of the strong man in the recovery realm, there was no room for resistance.

The crane-haired black-robed old man wanted to continue to ask, only to find that he couldn't even move his mouth, and the panic in his eyes was instantly replaced by fear.

The white light above the secret room gradually evolved into a square light curtain, and from the light curtain, a figure slowly appeared, a middle-aged man wearing a green python robe and a cloud-winged hat, this middle-aged man only had a mouth on his face, and the position of his nose and eyes was very flat, as if this person was born without growth.

"Fengtian carrier, Emperor Zhao said, give Tianji Dao to teach the cultivation method of the second yuan god of Mengxuanji, and order to cultivate the second yuan god as soon as possible, enter the palace to face the emperor, admire this, dream Xuanji, and do not receive the decree to thank you. ”

"You are the messenger of Tianzhao. The crane-haired black-robed old man found that he had regained his ability to speak, but his body was still kneeling on the ground, and he asked in a shocked tone.

"Since I know that I am the messenger of Tianzhao, I still don't receive the decree to thank you. The messenger replied.

"Emperor Xie Tian, Dream Xuanji is in charge. The crane-haired black-robed old man replied in a panicked tone.

This crane-haired black-robed old man is the head of the Heavenly Machine Dao, Meng Xuanji, a strong man in the Guanfu Realm, and a well-known figure in the Shunzhou Dao.

Meng Xuanji's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had sensed something unbelievable, "I actually have the cultivation method of the Second Yuan God in my mind. ”

The envoy of Tianzhao snorted coldly: "It is worthy of being a monk in a small place like Shunzhou, I really have never seen the world, let alone a small cultivation exercise, if it is a thought of the Emperor of Heaven, it can make your soul fly away now." ”

The corners of Meng Xuanji's mouth were about to move, ready to refute, but when he saw the other party's previous strength, he forcibly swallowed his words back.

"Since the Emperor of Heaven has already conveyed it, I am also leaving, the luck of this place has been cultivated for so many years, and it is still so bad. That's right, who said that hundreds of years ago, there were too many geniuses in this state, but I am afraid that the luck of this state for thousands of years has been exhausted. ”

After the Tianzhao envoy finished speaking, the square light curtain above the secret room slowly shrank, and finally condensed into a point of light, completely disappearing from the secret room, the secret room became pitch black again, and the blazing white eyes in the darkness showed a trace of excitement.

"It turned out to be the law of the second primordial god, as long as you cultivate into the second primordial god and follow the Heavenly Emperor, this mere Heavenly Dao Tribulation can be regarded as nothing. Although that Soul Devouring Bead is good, after all, it is a demonic thing, how can it compare to the orthodoxy of the Heavenly Dao taught by the Emperor of Heaven. ”

After weighing the mysteries, he sat down cross-legged again, maintaining a posture of participating in meditation, and the light of his blazing white eyes slowly disappeared.

In the early morning, the soft sunlight shone in through the window, and the evil self-born face was radiant, and it seemed that he had slept very sweetly last night.

Evil Zisheng suddenly opened his eyes, it seemed that he had woken up, straightened up, and moved his shoulders on the bed, since the blood sacrifice ghost talisman was refined by the water and land ancestors, although it has been on his shoulder, but it is no longer like before to suck his own essence blood, it is a good thing for evil self-generation, and the ghost wings transformed by the blood sacrifice ghost talisman are very beneficial to evil self-generation.

The clothes on Evil Zisheng's body, the shoulder part of which was torn by the Netherworld Ghost Wings that grew last night, Evil Zisheng changed into a clean dress, and then walked out of the attic.

On the grass, the Wood Spirit Sword was abandoned on the ground, and there was still a little dew on it that had been left overnight and had not been dried.

Evil Zisheng picked up the Wood Spirit Magic Sword, and it was cold for a while. "Water and Land Ancestor, you are well-informed, do you know this Wood Spirit Magic Sword?"

In his mind, the voice of the Water and Land Ancestor came out, "I don't have any impression of this sword, but since this sword is a thing of the Ghost Rune Dao, I'm afraid that most of it has something to do with the ghost world." ”

"Ghost Realm?" Evil Zisheng frowned, it was not the first time he had heard of this word, and his Netherworld Ghost Wings seemed to be the Netherworld Clan Envoy who had refined the Ghost Realm.

"The things of the ghost world, with your current strength, it is useless to listen to them, but if this thing is a thing of the ghost world, there are not many people who want to know this sword, so you can rest assured that you can take it out and use it. "The Water and Land Ancestor obviously didn't want to bother to talk too much, so he just said a few words perfunctory.

Since the ancestor of water and land has no interest in talking, the evil self-born is too lazy to continue to ask, but this wood spirit magic sword, the evil self-born has used it a few times, quite handy, since the water and land ancestor said that there are not many people who know this sword, the evil self-born no longer has to worry about what scruples because it is a ghost rune thing, but how to get this sword has to be carefully detailed, in case it is exposed.

"Then since Yang Qian's soul has been scattered, this matter can be pushed on his head, anyway, he helped me pay attention to the matter of flattering me with rare treasures, which is not a secret in the Dao of the Sun, and it is better to push it on his head. "It didn't take long for the evil to come up with an idea.

Evil Zisheng frowned, as if he was worried about something again," Yang Gan is now gone, even if the people of the Day Chase Dao know that he is dead, most of them will only think that he is out of his body and died bizarrely, but he will not link this matter to my head, but yesterday Senior Brother Yue saw me fighting with him, but I don't know how much he heard, if I tell this matter to Uncle Li, it is a little troublesome, killing the same brother is a taboo of the Day Path, if this matter reaches the ears of Master Li, even if I am the son of Wan Jianfeng, I am afraid that I will have to suffer a lot of punishment. ”

If it is an ordinary disciple, killing the same disciple and brother, the cultivation will be abolished at the lightest, and the capital crime will be at the worst, although the identity of Wanyun will not be punished like this, but some other punishments are only indispensable, if it hurts the muscles and bones, it will affect the cultivation, and Yang Qian deserves it, and he does not want to be infamous for killing his fellow disciples.

"I don't know if Senior Brother Yue will tell me what happened yesterday. Evil Zisheng frowned slightly, a little upset.

After thinking about it for a long time, the evil self-born sighed a little helplessly: "The evil demon killed me, unscrupulous, I punished the evil demon, and it was difficult to argue." It seems that this matter can only be blocked by soldiers, and the water will cover up. ”