Chapter 551: One Thousand Eight Hundred and Thirty-Seven

"Disciple knows!" Xiao Mao was overjoyed. *1*1*

Yuan Zhiming flicked his hand again, and a ban was issued, and then he saw that his mouth moved and he didn't listen to the sound, but after a while, he finished speaking, and when the ban was removed, Xiao Mao said solemnly: "Thank you Master for passing on the secret method of the disciples, this secret method is only passed on to the disciples, and it will never be passed on!"

"Great goodness, you go, first cultivate the divine thoughts, and then consolidate the realm, the old man of the pills is ready for you, and when you cultivate to the peak of the twelfth layer of qi refining, you are ready to go out to practice!"

"Thank you, Master!" Xiao Mao thanked again: "The disciple has just entered the twelfth layer of Qi refining, and he is still far from the peak, so it is too early to go through the training. ”

"Hehe~" Yuan Zhiming only smiled, didn't say much, and then flew away, and Xiao Mao respectfully sent off the master, sat cross-legged in front of the waterfall, closed his eyes for a moment, and then opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the Imperial Thunder Sect, with a hint of a smile on his face, and said secretly: "Brother Xiao, I didn't expect to worship under the door of the Imperial Thunder Sect, hehe, and he also made a big name, and the first name of the Feather Immortal Conference is admired even by Senior Brother Zhuo! At least, the next time I see him, I can surprise Brother Xiao!"

Then, Xiao Mao smiled at the corner of his mouth, silently recited the secret method taught by Yuan Zhiming, and began to warm his mind!

Imperial Thunder Sect, in the Xunlei Palace, in a quiet room for hospitality!

There was a "pop" sound, and a delicate jade bowl fell to the ground and shattered instantly. I saw Qian Diheng standing there in a hurry. Stared viciously at the fragments of the jade bowl on the ground. It seems that this fragment has a deep hatred for him.

"Hmph! I can't think of it, I can't imagine that my Imperial Thunder Sect has actually become like this!" Qian Diheng said unwillingly after a while: "The lives of several disciples are gone, just gone, just send a few disciples to build the foundation to investigate! Instead, he was so concerned about a treasure used by the foundation building monks, and asked questions repeatedly. (1_1) This is just a Netherworld Lotus, if it is something within Netherworld, wouldn't it be going to search for souls for us!"

"Alas, Senior Brother Qian" There is not only Qian Diheng in the quiet room. There are also Xun Shu and Xue Xue who are expressionless, but listening to Xun Shu, he also said helplessly: "The dead are all Qi refining disciples, and in the eyes of the teacher, they are still not initiated." There are too many Qi refining disciples in my Imperial Thunder Sect to count, who cares?"

"What's more, these are all disciples who can't build a foundation!" Qian Diheng sneered: "Even if we wait, we haven't built a foundation for several years, and we have no status in the eyes of the teacher!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Qian also knows that five years have passed! In the past five years since I came back, I don't know how many times I have looked for the teacher, and I don't know how much effort I have spent. But now, it is still the same sentence, without evidence, Xiao Hua and Kun Feiyan are both dead. You can't frame a Kunlei Palace disciple just by me and the other two!"

"It's really hateful, it's really hateful!" Qian Diheng jumped up again: "These old immortals, their heads are all in the paste! If the young master hadn't seen it with his own eyes, how could he have offended Kunlei Palace?"

"Just for a disciple who can't build a foundation in the Thunder Palace, the Dry Thunder Palace will not offend the Kun Thunder Palace!" Xue Xue, who had never spoken, said lightly: "Xiao Hua was originally born in a loose cultivation, and it is not good for his master! Moreover, Wan Lei Gu has no status in the Shock Thunder Palace, Xiao Hua is dead when he is dead, and it is impossible to make Kun Feiyan's sneak attack on him a fact!"

As she spoke, Xue Xue clapped her hand. A thousand-mile transmission note was taken out, and the mana was urged, and the red yellow note flew into the air, spun in a circle in the quiet room, and then fell.

"How many times has this been?" Xun Shu's eyes flashed with a hint of bitterness: "Poor Dao saw Xiao Hua fall into the wind pillar with his own eyes, and the netherworld wind even the Yuanying Monk didn't dare to provoke." Xiao Hua he"

"One thousand eight hundred and thirty-seven times!" Xue Xue said lightly: "I will send one every day!" until the day I die!"

"Alas, Senior Sister Xue. You have also broken through to the twelfth layer of Qi refining, it is really time to fly!I have waited for the past five years to cultivate without an inch!" Qian Diheng showed a wry smile on his face.

"Senior Sister Xue is blindly practicing hard, so she has to wait for the experience of building the foundation!" Xun Shu's eyes flashed with a look of jealousy or regret, and he said in a low voice.

"Ah???" Qian Diheng was stunned for a moment, looking incredible, looking at Xue Xue and said, "Senior Sister Xue, is it possible that you also want to go to the Underworld to practice?"

"That's good!" Xue Xue's face showed a hint of perseverance: "Although Poor Dao doesn't know why you went to the Underworld. However, Poor Dao doesn't want to know, Poor Dao just wants to go and see, Xiao Lang ......"

"You're stupid, Xue Xue!" Qian Diheng understood as soon as he heard it, and when he thought of the situation that Xun Shu was of course desperate to throw into the wind tunnel, he raised his eyes and glanced at Xun Xue, and then turned to Xue Xue and scolded.

Xun Shu was aware of Qian Diheng's gaze, and his face was slightly unnatural.

And Qian Diheng continued: "Although the foundation building disciple of my Imperial Thunder Sect has not entered the wind tunnel, but he has been explored there many times, and there is really no trace of Xiao Hua, you go over...... Is it possible to plunge into the wind tunnel?"

"Poor Dao really has this intention!" Xue Xue did not hide his thoughts.

"Senior sister......" Xun Shu wanted to comfort, but she felt the same way, and she didn't know how to say it.

Qian Diheng rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Since Senior Sister Xue has this intention, it is better to cultivate to Yuanying, with the cultivation of Yuanying Monk, if you can enter the wind tunnel, maybe you can still see Senior Brother Xiao who is cultivating in the wind tunnel!"

"Hehe" Xun Shu smiled miserably and didn't answer!

"Alas, ask what is the situation in the world, even the monk who asks the question doesn't know!" Xun Shu sighed, turned his head and asked: "Senior Brother Qian, it's another five-year foundation building experience, where are you going to go this time?"

Qian Diheng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Little brother hasn't thought about it yet! However, without Senior Brother Xiao, it feels like he doesn't feel safe anywhere!"

"Yes!" Xun Shu's eyes flashed with a trace of affection that was not easy to be noticed, he clapped his hand, took out a transmission note sent by Xiao Hua, and said: "Now this charm is here, but the people are gone, and the world is ruthless!"

"Senior Sister Xun, Senior Brother Qian, don't worry about Xiao Lang's affairs, little sister here to thank you two for your hard work in the past few years! For Xiao Lang, you have also delayed building the foundation, and you will ...... in the future Don't mention it again!" Xue Xue had a smile on her face, got up and saluted, "If Xiao Lang knows under the Nine Springs, he will also be pleased!"

"Alas, Xiao Hua is very kind to us, this is what we should do!"

"By the way, Senior Brother Qian, the little sister still has something to trust!" Xue Xue pursed her lips and smiled a little bitterly.

"But listen to orders!" Qian Diheng hurriedly replied.

Xue Xue thought for a moment and said in a low voice: "If Senior Brother Qian has spare time to go out to practice this time, you might as well go to the Huanhua Sect to spread the news."

"Well, brother understands!" Qian Diheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, looked down at the yellow talisman in his hand, and said, "The most difficult thing to get the grace of a beauty, Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua, you guy."

As he spoke, the mana in his hand was urged, watching the yellow talisman slowly rotate in his hand, Qian Diheng's eyes stared at the yellow talisman, and he seemed to see Xiao Hua!

But at this moment, a vision suddenly appeared, and the yellow talisman turned into a red one, crossed the air, and rushed out of the quiet room (to be continued......