The top of the mountain, the hall of the temple.

"Whew!", "Whew!"

......

"Okay, you say!"

With a flick of his fingers, Xu Ming, who restrained the rest of the people's dumb acupoints, had a flat expression on his face, but the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled, and he stared at the middle-aged man who called out with some surprise.

"The contemptible view of the sect master is young, but the martial arts are unfathomable, I think there will be a big thing to do in the future, although the sect master may not be ashamed, but the good birds choose the tree to perch, the king is willing to be driven by the sect master, to be a pawn!"

Seeing that Xu Ming snapped his fingers, he closed the acupoints of several people beside him again, and Wang Buer, whose head was full of fine beads of sweat, didn't care about what others thought, and was eager to express his words, and was willing to be driven.

"Good! I'll give you a chance!"

Silently staring at Wang Buji for a moment, waiting for the beads of sweat the size of the beans in his head to fall, Xu Mingfang gently bowed his head, allowing Wang Buji, who was worried and anxious, and his face was like a bitter gourd.

For example, Wang Bu'er and other figures, although they can be used, they need to be beaten from time to time, otherwise, there will be trouble, but if they want to occupy the foundation of the Red Flame Sect without blood, as a high-level Wang Bu'er, they are still of great use, and Xu Ming, who was thinking about it, has a clear heart, as long as the strength is latent and the strength is hidden, Wang Buji will not dare to rebel.

The sun rises and the moon sets.

A few days go by in a blink of an eye.

In the past few days, the rivers and lakes in Anyang County have been greatly turbulent, and the most eye-catching thing is that the old large-scale innate force Red Flame Sect has been suppressed and replaced by the newly promoted Shuangmen Temple.

For a time, the original little-known Shuangmen Temple became the argument of the people around Anyang County.

The back hall of the main hall of Shuangmen Temple.

Airplanes!

But when I saw a strange cloth bag, there was a sudden burst of innate breath.

"Is it the innate realm? The promotion of the lock yuan body is really extraordinary!"

Observing the changes in the willow smoke in the air bag of Qiankun, Xu Ming, who was guarding outside, couldn't help but murmur.

The lock element body is a rare alien body, which has many seals, and it takes time and time to comprehend the world again and again before it can unlock the lock.

However, every time the lock seal is unlocked, there will be a big leap in cultivation, although after breaking the lock seal once, self-cultivation to a certain level, you will encounter the seal again, but this kind of physique is really like a tiger with wings for people with super high understanding.

It was with the help of the first time and the fire of all things that Liu Ruyan advanced by leaps and bounds, and now, after Xu Ming empowered several high-level internal forces of the Red Flame Sect with the "Swallowing Gong Zhenjian", and reached the consummation of the day after tomorrow, there was almost no bottleneck, and he successfully broke through to the innate realm in the Qiankun One Qi bag.

After the tea, the breath in the Qiankun bag stabilized.

Xu Ming, who was waiting on the side, reached out and untied the knot at the mouth of the bag.

"Brother Xu, I have also become a master of the congenital stage......"

Liu Ruyan, who had received the merit, sensed the energy in his body that had skyrocketed several times and transformed into innate true qi, as if he couldn't believe it, blinked his eyes, and surprised Xu Ming.

"Yes, congratulations on stepping into the ranks of innate martial artists. ”

Xu Ming, who sighed in his heart, suppressed his distracting thoughts, nodded to Liu Ruyan, and congratulated him with encouragement.

Although I don't know what level of realm Liu Ruyan's next natural seal will be shackled to, at least for now, it is quite good that Shuangmen Temple can add another innate master.

Half a month later.

The original mountain gate of the Red Flame Sect, now the headquarters of the Shuangmen Temple.

"Well, it's time to settle the feud!"

In the glorious apse hall, he played with the oval-shaped Cold Yin Moon Stone that he had found in the dark cabinet of the master bedroom of the Red Flame Sect in his hand, nodded slightly, and whispered.

At this time, the Shuangmen Temple, which occupied the territory of the Red Flame Sect, had an unprecedented increase in power, even if Xu Mingxiu climbed to the Innate Middle Realm, and the power of Zi Ze's Qi Luck gathered in the center of the compass was condensed again, but relative to the increased Qi Luck, it could still enable Xu Ming to enter the realm on his own when he opened the realm.

Now, the leg bones of the father and uncle have been reconnected, but the medicinal effect of Moyu's intermittent ointment needs time to play after all, and without three or four months of effort, it is impossible for the father and uncle who have been bedridden for a long time to completely recover.

And Xu Ming, who had made great progress in strength, waited for the power of Shuangmen Temple to stabilize at this time, and moved the idea of going to the top force Xuanbing Sect to seek revenge.

"I don't believe that I can't find the right time to make a move. ”

Immediately, Xu Ming, who was determined by Nian Ce, put away the Cold Yin Moon Hua Stone that could increase his cultivation speed slightly, and got up directly.

With the mastery level of the Kuangshi Qixue "Fish and Dragon Change" body, Xu Ming's self-preservation power has been greatly enhanced, and he only needs to stay away from the true martial arts realm powerhouses, in the congenital stage of the same realm martial artists, Xu Ming wants to go, and no one can be strong to stay.

......

Bukho-gun, Hanyang City.

"Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, fragrant grass and parrot island!"

In a restaurant on the bank of the river, Xu Ming sat alone, drinking himself, looking at the mighty river outside the window and the faintly visible Qingdai Mountain in the distance, and said a poem leisurely.

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

Suddenly, Xu Ming chanted lightly, and a hearty praise came from the staircase, attracting three floors of people who drank and talked freely, all of them stopped and looked at each other, obviously because someone was so noisy, and they were very dissatisfied.

However, the man in white shirt who came upstairs didn't care, and in his big stride, he had already walked to Xu Ming's table, and while laughing three times in his mouth, he sat down with a big grin, and continued.

"This brother, you're bothering you a little bit, please don't be surprised!"

Looking at the uninvited man in white shirt, Xu Ming frowned, and immediately, he tilted his head and drank the sake in the cup directly, and then poured a cup by himself, and picked up the dish with his hand.

"Hahaha, brother Tai has a good amount of wine, this burning knife is extremely spicy, people in the rivers and lakes, it is best to drink this wine, Nie Mou will also take a sip. ”

Seeing that Xu Ming didn't pay any attention, the man in white shirt was still the same, laughed three times, reached over the wine jar above the table, and didn't wait for Xu Ming to stop him.

"Good wine, good wine! Xiao Er, two more altars to burn knives!"

After a few breaths, most of the five-pound burning knives in the jar actually flowed into the belly of the white-shirted man, and the white-shirted man who drank freely was not drunk at all, and even his face did not change.

Then, in Xu Ming's surprised gaze, the man in the white shirt had a very happy look, opened his mouth to evoke Xiao Er, and ordered the wine, as if he had become the owner of the wine table.

"Good amount of alcohol!"

Looking at the man in white shirt who drank all the soju in the jar in one go, and his face did not change, Xu Ming couldn't help but speak for the first time, praising loudly, the most famous burning knife in this restaurant, although it is slightly inferior to the boutique brewed by his own forces, but it is also spicy and spicy.

With the cultivation of the man in the white shirt not exceeding the innate realm, if he wants to dissolve this kind of liquor in a few breaths, I am afraid that it is not yet possible, so the only explanation is that the man in the white shirt is indeed very drunk.