On the second floor of the Thousand Illusion Divine Tower, looking at the golden light flying in the sky, Zhang Yang was a little overwhelmed for a while. But now, looking at these messy golden lights, Zhang Yang's thoughts have changed suddenly.

"I'm going to see what you are!"

Although the body is incapacitated, there is no problem with simple teleportation, although these golden lights are extremely fast, but Zhang Yang is confident that he can still catch them.

"Huh!"

After spotting a golden light, Zhang Yang instantly appeared next to it, but just when Zhang Yang wanted to reach out and grab the golden light, the golden light suddenly moved, and he slipped out of Zhang Yang's hand.

"Damn!"

The meat that reached his mouth flew out, and Zhang Yang immediately froze his body, and flew after him. But what made Zhang Yang a little depressed was that although his speed was fast, the golden light was faster than him. After chasing for a while, the distance between the two was getting bigger and bigger, and in desperation, Zhang Yang gave up.

"If you go on like this, you won't even be able to catch one!"

After thinking about it carefully, Zhang Yang suddenly showed a smug smile. I saw him swing with one hand, and a short sword with an arc of lightning immediately appeared in his hand. Although Zhang Yang himself couldn't catch up with those golden lights, this short sword of pure energy body was not necessarily.

"Go!"

After spotting a golden light, Zhang Yang immediately flicked out the short sword in his hand.

"Huh!"

The speed of the short sword was so fast that even the golden light in the sky seemed to be startled by the speed of the wind. While they were still stunned, the daggers were already whizzing and pounced.

"Bell!"

A crisp crash sounded, and although the golden light shook in the air, it still stabilized its body and plunged headlong into the endless starry sky.

"Chase!"

Seeing that the short sword had received miraculous results, Zhang Yang naturally refused to wave his hand easily. A turquoise light flashed, and the short sword instantly appeared behind Jin Guang.

"Bang Bang..."

The attack of the short sword became stronger and stronger, and the golden light gradually became unable to resist. Finally, as a blinding light flashed, the golden light in the air gradually dimmed.

"Smack!"

After the golden light faded, the contents wrapped inside gently fell on Zhang Yang's hand. Unlike the bamboo slips seen before, the thing in front of him was just a palm-sized stone.

However, when Zhang Yang was curious to perceive the stone with his divine sense, a strange fluctuation suddenly came from the stone. This kind of fluctuation is very familiar, as if it is the kind of breath that can be remembered left by the previous innocence.

"This is?!"

When the breath reacted to Zhang Yang's sea of consciousness, Zhang Yang was immediately shocked by the extra thing in his brain. Different from the breath left by innocence, this fluctuation is not a paragraph, but actually a true **!

After carefully looking at the content of it, Zhang Yang realized that this immortal decision seems to be a kind of ** suitable for women's cultivation.

Although it is not said above that men cannot cultivate, Zhang Yang feels that this ** is still more suitable for women, because it seems that with the deepening of the realm, the people who cultivate this immortal decision will become more and more tempting, and the words of men are really unimaginable.

"I didn't expect there to be such a thing in the golden light, this... Wait!"

Looking at the golden light in the sky again, Zhang Yang seemed to think of something, and he didn't know how to express the shock in his heart at this time.

"Could it be... Are these things all immortal cultivators?

Zhang Yang really can't imagine that in this golden light in the sky, what is hidden in it is actually the ** of cultivating immortals. The most frightening thing is that the amount of this golden light is so much that it is a little dizzying for a while.

Generally speaking, it is already rare for a sect to have a town faction, but the inheritance magic weapon of the Xingchen faction has contained so many **.

It's no wonder that Innocent is desperate to protect the Thousand Illusions God Tower, except for the reason for inheriting the magic weapon, the value of these things is really incalculable, once it is obtained by those with ulterior motives, the consequences are unimaginable.

Now that I think about it, these things should not just be collected by innocent people. Since it is a magic weapon of inheritance, the successive heads of the Xingchen Sect must have also collected it, and it has become today's scale after accumulation.

In this way, Zhang Yang's heart couldn't help but sigh again, although he knew that he was the head of the Star Sect since he took over the Thousand Illusion Tower, but knowing that now, he really understood the weight of the three words of the Star Sect, and only then did he understand what his mission was!

Moreover, although the Xingchen Sect has a vast collection, the Nine Changes of the Stars has always been the only ** of the Xingchen Sect, and from this point alone, it is not difficult to see the value of this secret method.

What made Zhang Yang feel most ridiculous was that when he was on Earth, he was still agonizing that several of his registered disciples did not have proper cultivation. Now it seems that this is completely self-inflicted, guarding such a huge treasure trove of secret methods and not knowing how to make good use of it, saying it can make Wuxian laugh and lose his big teeth.

"But I don't know if there's a suitable one. ”

Of course Zhang Yang himself doesn't need this kind of thing, Tongtong's words, Zhang Yang shook his head. The cold poison of the corpse king in Tongtong's body is something that even Zhang Yang doesn't dare to provoke, as long as she is diligent in cultivation, she will definitely not be weaker than Zhang Yang in the future, so Tongtong doesn't need it.

The only ones left are Xuan Ming, Situ Lei and Wan Jianyi, and in addition to Situ Lei, the situation of Xuan Ming and Wan Jianyi is also very special.

Although Wan Jianyi is Tongtong's apprentice, now Tongtong himself can't figure out the way, let alone teach Wan Jianyi. As for Xuan Ming, since Zhang Yang Xiuzhen, he has not heard of a Buddhist sect**, so it is difficult to say whether he can find a suitable one.

"Let's try it"

The next day, when everyone was still asleep, Xia Er was already standing outside Tianyuan City. Looking at the city behind her, her heart was full of bitterness.

Zhang Yang did not come to see him off, which was expected by her. Although Xia Er understands Zhang Yang's friendship, she has hurt him again and again, and I am afraid that he has been extremely disappointed.

"I'm sorry..."

Xia Er looked at the shadow of the city in the distance, turned around and disappeared into the cold wind.

"Why hasn't my brother gotten up yet?"

It was nearly noon, and Zhang Yang was still lying on the bed, which made everyone outside the door feel very strange. However, Zhang Yang himself was injured, so although he was surprised, everyone didn't pay too much attention to it. On the contrary, it was Xia Er's departure that made Tongtong's heart feel very angry.

Because even she could see that Zhang Yang was indeed moved by her true feelings, and she had repeatedly saved Xia Er from fire and water, who knew that Xia Er not only did not say anything, but now she still said goodbye, which made Tongtong constantly cry out for Zhang Yang in her heart.

"If you meet her again, don't save her again, huh!"

Time passed quickly, and when the night fell, Tongtong Situ Lei, who had been waiting by Zhang Yang's side, finally found that Zhang Yang had woken up.

"Master, you're awake. ”

"Well," Zhang Yang nodded, looking very tired, "Go and call your senior brothers over, be careful, don't alarm others." ”

"Ahh ”

Although he felt very strange, Situ Lei quickly called Tongtong, Xuan Ming, and Wan Jianyi over. Looking at Zhang Yang, who was still recuperating with his eyes closed, the four of them glanced at each other, and they didn't understand what was going on.

"Ever since I started practicing, I have not fulfilled my obligations as a master or a senior. ”

After half a ring, Zhang Yang slowly opened his eyes, but his first words frightened the four of them. Except for Tongtong, the other three all had drastic changes in their complexions.

"Master, we..."

Situ Lei's face was worried, thinking that what he had said earlier in the main hall had angered Zhang Yang. But before his words could be spoken, Zhang Yang immediately waved his hand to interrupt him.

"Cultivation is inherently against the laws of nature, and it may be of great benefit for you to follow me, but at the same time, you will lose a lot of experience and understanding because of this. People are born different, because they experience different things, their experiences are different, and their concepts are very different. You follow me just to repeat my path, and you can't be who you really are, you know?"

"Brother, what do you mean?" Tongtong immediately asked anxiously.

"Don't worry," Zhang Yang smiled, "After this incident, you should also understand this. So even if I don't say it, you have that mind, right?"

"Uncle Zu..."

Xuan Ming looked at Zhang Yang, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, and was stunned there in embarrassment for a while. Without Zhang Yang's help, he would definitely not be able to break through that step, and it would be impossible for him to see this broader world. Coupled with seeing what happened to Yun Zhongzi, Xuan Ming already felt very satisfied.

And along the way, he has become accustomed to having such a teenage uncle, and Zhang Yang wants to leave at this time, he is really reluctant.

"So, I have decided that from today onwards, you must start your own journey of cultivation. ”

Everyone had already guessed that there would be such a result, but when Zhang Yang really said it, the four of them still couldn't accept it, and it seemed that there was a 10,000-pound boulder pressed on their chests.

"However, although you are all brought out by me, there is still a gap in your strength. So..."

Zhang Yang said, suddenly frowned, and suddenly there were three more things in front of everyone. A finger-long blue and white vase, a ** and a pitch-black sword.

"This is the three cultivation of the truth, I chose for the three of you Xuanming, after I leave, you must be diligent in cultivation and cultivation of the mind, otherwise you will see you in the future, don't say that it is from my disciple!"

Looking at Zhang Yang on the couch, the three of them could no longer control their excitement, Xuan Ming was okay, Situ Lei and Wan Jianyi's eyes were already red, and they almost burst into tears.

"Tongtong, your situation is quite special, you just need to cultivate your own corpse king cold poison. I don't know when we'll see each other again, but my destination is the Wind and Thunder Star, and you remember it. ”

"Brother..."Tongtong suddenly fell into Zhang Yang's arms, "You forgot that you still have to accompany me to find my grandfather, are you lying to me?"

"Tongtong, don't cry," Zhang Yang patted Tongtong's shoulder lightly, "I will accompany you, and when you become a real cultivator, I will definitely accompany you!"

"Okay," after a long time, Zhang Yang calmed down, "Situ Lei, go find Xiangyun." ”

"Master," Situ Lei rubbed his red eyes, "now look for her..."

"Go find it, I'll leave tonight, Tongtong, you tell Situ Invincible for me......"