Thinking that he fought hard with monsters in the mountain gate, he was frightened all day long, and he became a disabled person, but Wang Yicheng was so beautiful and promoted, and he was really envious and jealous in his heart.

"Senior Brother Wang......" Although several disciples were jealous, they had to bow first, the rules in the teacher's sect, the disciples were humble, and they only practiced according to their cultivation, not according to their age. Wang Yicheng is younger than them, but they are in the middle or late stage of qi refining, and Wang Yicheng is a complete stage of qi refining, so he can only be called senior brother.

“...... The master said, "Come back and take you to him." ”

A disciple with a broken arm led the way in front and led Wang Yicheng towards the main hall where the head of the mountain lived. Wang Yicheng looked around, and the palaces and pavilions on the mountainside were still in good condition, but there were many fewer disciples and immortal masters walking back and forth, and it took a long time to meet one.

It was not until the main hall at the top of the mountain that the disciple retired after making a report. Wang Yicheng walked into the main hall to salute Dong Xuan Zhenren, the head of the house looked older, his face was full of wrinkles, his body seemed to be a little rickety, his face was gray, and he didn't look good. However, he was quite kind to Wang Yicheng, smiled and patted his head, and said, "You have gained a lot from this trip!"

"Thanks to the blessing of the ancestors, there is a little adventure. Wang Yicheng bowed and bowed.

Dong Xuan Zhenren nodded, then sighed, and said: "You have seen the situation in the mountain gate, and most of the staff has been reduced, which is really a big loss of vitality!" After speaking, he slowly shook his head.

Then he said: "Now that there is a shortage of talents in the mountain gate, you come back just in time, you can refine the pill and form a formation." The revitalization of the mountain gate depends on young people like you!"

"Thank you for the compliment!" Wang Yicheng bowed again.

"Yihong told me, you are also a great help to the Jin family, you want me to take care of you, stretch out your hand!" Dong Xuan Zhenren said with a smile.

Wang Yicheng stretched out his hand, only to see Dong Xuan Zhenren lightly draw on his wrist, Wang Yicheng felt a slight burning pain in his wrist, and after a closer look, a tattoo in the shape of a small sword appeared.

"This little sword tattoo has a wisp of mine in it, no matter who wants to attack you, you just need to use this divine thought to notify me. I'm going to tell some people about this so that they don't dare to think badly about you!" said Dong Xuan Zhenren with a smile.

Wang Yicheng was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him, which was similar to the legendary gold medal for avoiding death.

"Now that the Alchemy Pavilion is an immortal master of the Peng family in charge, you should go as little as possible! The immortal master who manages the trading hall has been killed by the demon clan, you go and take his place!" Dong Xuan Zhenren arranged a new position for Wang Yicheng, and it was a fat difference, it seems that Brother Jin said a lot of good things for himself, so it had such an effect.

Wang Yicheng came out of the head of the sect and immediately couldn't wait to inquire about the current residence of the disciples. It turned out that the demon clan was attacking in a big way, and the disciples retreated to the mountain. Later, many immortal masters and elders died, and the disciples lived in these halls.

Wang Yicheng inquired that Zeng Wei was still alive and lived in Elder He's original palace. Wang Yicheng hurried over, and after Elder He died, the palace was divided into many rooms for the disciples to live in. Wang Yicheng walked into the courtyard and saw a one-armed boy fetching water in the yard. Seeing Wang Yicheng, the poofing bucket turned over, and the water was also scattered on the ground, it was Zeng Wei.

"Yicheng, you're back!" Zeng Wei rushed over and hugged Wang Yicheng's shoulder tightly with one arm, tears in his eyes.

"I'm back!" Wang Yicheng also hugged him, very excited. The two were originally good brothers who lived and died together, and after experiencing this tribulation and parting, their feelings only deepened.

Zeng Wei pulled Wang Yicheng into the house, and the two told about their parting. Speaking of Liu Feifei and others. Zeng Wei suddenly burst into tears, it turned out that Liu Feifei, Li Mu and the Zhang brothers and others all died in the battle.

Wang Yicheng hugged Zeng Wei's shoulders and comforted gently, he was also bitter, thinking about the tasks they used to do together, Liu Feifei's coquettishness, Li Mu's liveliness, although the Zhang brothers were wooden, they were very real, and now these people are all dead, it is really sad.

However, his good brother Zeng Wei is still alive, which is a blessing in misfortune.

Wang Yicheng took out a set of high-grade magic weapons, as well as an elixir talisman and gave it to Zeng Wei. This was bought when he passed by Jinshan City, and he actually bought a lot of things for Liu Feifei and others, but he couldn't take it out.

Early the next morning, Wang Yicheng went to the trading hall to take office. As soon as I entered the trading hall, I immediately felt very deserted. In the past, in the courtyard of the trading hall, it was full of disciples who set up stalls, bargaining, shouting and selling, and bustling. But now there is not a single stall, and the autumn wind is sweeping the fallen leaves, which is very desolate.

Inside the main hall, the dozen or so stalls in the mountain gate are still normal, and the price of the elixir talisman has dropped a lot, even so, there are not many people in the hall.

Seeing the arrival of the new steward, more than a dozen disciples who had set up stalls came over and bowed together. Among these disciples, there are also a few Qi refining perfection cultivators, but Wang Yicheng is now the steward of the main hall, and his identity is different, so they can only call him senior brother.

Wang Yicheng suddenly saw an old man, this was a disciple of the pill stall who had perfected his qi refining. When he first entered the mountain gate, he went to buy pills, and he was beaten down. This shemale war has no effect on him, presumably because he is too old to go to the battlefield.

"How is the pill selling?" Wang Yicheng asked the old man.

"It's a little deserted. The old man replied quickly.

"Hmm!" Wang Yicheng nodded, it seemed that the old man had forgotten about him a long time ago.

Seeing that Wang Yicheng didn't ask others, the old man asked himself, and his heart was weak for a while, and he muttered secretly, "Isn't it that the matter of stealing medicinal materials last time has been known by this new steward, and I must find a way to make up for these shortfalls when I go back." ”

The trading hall was deserted, even these disciples who sold goods were idle, and Wang Yicheng had nothing to do, this was to read books to pass the time.

In the evening, in the dead of night, Wang Yicheng sat alone in his room. This is a separate hall, the previous owner was an immortal master, but now he is dead, because he is the steward of the main hall, so he was assigned to such a separate residence.

There was silence in the hall, and he was alone. Now there is a shortage of disciples in the mountain gate, and even the disciples waiting for the immortal master cannot exceed two. Wang Yicheng is not qualified, so there is not a waiter. However, this is exactly what he wants, he has too many secrets and doesn't want people to know.

Wang Yicheng circled around the front and back of the main hall, and now he didn't have to sprinkle fine sand to check on the enemy. He is now a formation mage, and he can place prohibitions in places that are easily violated by enemies, such as doors, windows, and roofs, and with his current formation attainment, even an immortal master will be difficult to dodge.

Wang Yicheng sat cross-legged in the center of the main hall and slowly took out a formation plate, which was the bloody killing illusion array he portrayed on the way back to the mountain gate. The array disc had been carved a long time ago, but he hadn't used it. On the way, he was restless and not suitable for cultivation, and it was only at this time that Wang Yicheng planned to use this formation.

Wang Yicheng sat down on the array disk, inserted the spirit stone on the node, and then placed the bloody stone at the most critical position of the array eye. This formation did not form a space like the usual second-level formation. Instead, a blood-red mist slowly emanated from the array disk, enveloping Wang Yicheng. The blood mist became thicker and thicker, and Wang Yicheng's shadow was gradually lost.

Wang Yicheng seemed to suddenly doze off, and with a snap of his fingers, he seemed to have lost all consciousness, and suddenly woke up again.

He was shocked to see what was going on around him, it was in a warehouse on a dock. The warehouse, which had just experienced a big explosion, was in shambles. The ground was littered with corpses, fragments of stump flesh, crates of broken wood, and fire in several places, emitting pitch-black smoke and crackling sounds from time to time. Looking out through the open door of the warehouse, it was a dock. There are many boats parked at the pier, and some tourists and crew can be seen walking around. Farther away is a blue sea, where the sea and the sky meet, and a few white sand gulls rise and fall in the sky.

This was at the scene of a big explosion, and Wang Yicheng suddenly realized that this was his plan to leave the lurking city with state secret information, but he was betrayed by traitors and surrounded by enemies. In order to keep state secrets, he resolutely detonated the bomb on his body and died with the enemy.

"Isn't he dead? I vaguely remember that I had traveled to a world of cultivation, was it just a short-lived dream?

A low voice, "Yicheng, quick...... Let's go!"

Wang Yicheng's heart seemed to have been hit hard by a sledgehammer, and there was a sharp pain, "Big country, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Yicheng rushed to a container, picked up a young man with a bloody face, and held him in his arms.

"I can't do it anymore, you have to live well, take care of your family, and my ......" The young man was unable to continue, his abdomen was cut open by shrapnel, and even his intestines could be seen, and the lower half of his body was stained red with blood.

"No, let's go together, I'll take you with me when I die!" Wang Yicheng wrapped the young man's wound with his clothes, trying to pick him up.

No one can replace Huang Daodao's place in his heart. The two are not only comrades-in-arms, but also good friends who grew up together, elementary school, middle school, and college, until they entered the army together.

When he was a child, Wang Yicheng was very thin and weak, and he was often bullied by older children, and every time Huang Daodao gave him a head, sometimes Huang Daodao would be beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and even a bloody head. But he never flinched, and after every fight, he would comfort Wang Yicheng.

Their friendship went all the way through school, work, and marriage, and when they got married, it was Huang Daodao who matched him and made him the best man.

embarked on this secret work post, also under the guidance of Huang Daodao. In the dangerous and intense missions, it was Huang Daodao who taught him various agent skills, and at the most dangerous time, Huang Daodao resisted bullets for him and saved his life. However, Huang Daodao's position in his mind is irreplaceable, and he is also a big brother and a teacher.