Cheng Yunfan was stunned, Jin Yan rarely asked about his own affairs, what was wrong today, he suddenly cared so much about himself, but he still didn't think about it and said: "First deal with the hour in hand, and then retreat and cultivate, see if you can raise your cultivation to the peak of the middle stage, and finally be able to cross the true yuan tribulation of that person with one sentence, and then go to Wind and Fire Island to find the whereabouts of the 10,000-year-old plane tree." ”

"It's okay, it's actually not difficult for this person to spend the True Yuan Tribulation, as long as the True Yuan is abundant enough, and there is a large amount of spiritual energy to provide during the Tribulation, it will be easy to get through, you have the Wood Spirit Bead in your hand, there is no problem in thinking about it, it's just time to boil the True Yuan." "Jin Yan, this is a rare cultivation that personally instructs Cheng Yunfan.

Although Cheng Yunfan had doubts in his heart, he still wrote it down carefully, and after finishing his words, Jin Yan went to the lamp again, and stopped talking, Cheng Yunfan thought for a while, and then came to the Jiuyang Stone space to see the black fox and spirit grass.

Everything is fine, and I checked my merits again, except for the last time I exchanged the forbidden charm, I haven't exchanged anything in the past few years, and I took out a tattered flag from the fire secret territory of Taiyi Sect, and after handing in the artifact, I actually exchanged it for more than 80,000 merits, and now my merits are still as many as one million, and there are countless things that can be exchanged, and I don't have to worry about the embarrassment of suddenly needing to exchange a thing without merit.

Coming out of the Flame Secret Realm, the Yuan Infant and the Transformation Divine Technique of the Yimu Xuanhuo Immortal Recipe were also available, and naturally a copy of the handing in divine artifact was burned, and it was exchanged for more than 100,000 meritorious deeds.

Later, I thought about exchanging a magic weapon for the extremely defensive armor, and valued a Jiuyang Heaven Destroying Armor, which was the best magic weapon, and it required a huge amount of 1.2 million, and I still couldn't exchange it, so I could only sigh.

Later, in the Mausoleum of the Yuan Emperor, Haotian saw that he was still the armor of the best spiritual weapon, so he gave him an armor that was also the best magic weapon, called Haori Tian Silkworm Armor, although the name was not very majestic, but the defensive ability was amazing, according to Haotian, it was enough to resist the full force of the monks below the god of transformation.

This kind of armor is made of silk thread drawn by a unique silkworm in the shrine, and it has been tempered by the fire of the golden crow, which is extremely soft, and it is worn on the body as if it is not worn, and the attack and defense of gold and fire attributes are more prominent.

At that time, Haotian only got three pieces, one was worn by himself, and one was given to the Taoist couple of the year, which was the first queen of the Yuan Emperor, and then disappeared, and the only thing left was given to Cheng Yunfan without saying a word.

Cheng Yunfan was not hypocritical, and immediately took it.

I was going to retreat here, but when I thought that there was still a small thing to deal with, I naturally couldn't rush it, and the retreat naturally had to finish the mundane things at hand and be in a good state of mind.

This little thing is to visit the relationship between the two sisters Yanxia and Yanqi and Haotian Palace.

Early the next morning, Cheng Yunfan followed the map left by Yanxia that day to find Namoro Lane. This alley is like the alley of the imperial capital in the previous life, as narrow and winding as a sheep's intestine, and there are independent courtyards on both sides, but looking at the scenery, it belongs to the slums in the city.

But compared to Lu Xiaosan, who can only live in a rural town far away, it is much better here, after all, it has a good aura, and the safety factor is also high.

Monks in the middle and late stages of the foundation building period who have a little status and some wealth will not come to this kind of place to mingle. Only those who have no background and earn money by doing hard work in the early stage of foundation building and Qi cultivation stage monks live here more.

There is a restaurant in Moro Lane, and most of the poor monks come here to drink and sit idle.

At this time, in the attic on the second floor of the restaurant, a group of monks in the late stage of Qi refining and monks in the early stage of foundation building were noisily surrounding a middle-aged monk who was about fifty years old and dressed in a sloppy beard. This man is a foundation monk, but only in the early days.

"Hey, Brother Yin, what kind of supernatural powers did the palace master of Haotian Palace have?"

"Speaking of the ancestor of the opening palace, it is a great power, it is a secret, how many people in this world can know? However, let me tell you how strong the ancestor was back then?! As long as he snorted so coldly, not to mention the Purple Sword Palace, the sect master of Kaiyuan Palace, that is, the abbot and the great elder of Penglai Immortal Mountain, all trembled, you think about it, how amazing these characters are. But in front of a certain ancestor, they only have the share of substantiation. You say, how powerful is the great supernatural power of our ancestors!"

The middle-aged monk was a little proud.

"Brother Yin, just blow it, since your ancestor is so powerful, why is Haotian Palace still occupied by doves, and you are also here?"

"What do you little old man know? ”

The middle-aged monk picked up a glass of spiritual wine, took a sip, his face was ruddy, and argued, "Back then, the ancestor of a certain family, it was because he had to go to another place to survive the thunderstorm and hand over the major affairs in the palace to his disciples. Who knows that the shameless guys of the future generations, seeing that a certain ancestor is gone, have worked hard for thousands of years, occupied Haotian Palace step by step, drove away a certain lineage, and occupied the magpie's nest. If the old ancestor can come back, or the old ancestor who is ready to transform into a god will come out, their wolf ambitions will be over. ”

"Your ancestors have been going to the tribulation for thousands of years, why haven't they finished it yet? And the elder you are counting on to turn into a god must have fallen, otherwise the Purple Sword Palace will not be able to raise its head now that Haotian Palace is pressing?"

"The old ancestor is back, I think most of the old ancestors of his family have already crossed the catastrophe and become immortals, regardless of your descendants. ”

"Come, drink, drink!"

"Brother Yin, we have all paid for your wine today. ”

The many monks surrounding the middle-aged monk laughed and laughed, and they just took the middle-aged monk's praise of Haotian Palace as a joke.

The sloppy middle-aged monk obviously knew that most of the monks were laughing at him, and they were upset.

Just when this group of low-level monks was making a commotion and laughing.

A young man in a Taoist robe, far away from the alley restaurant, he squinted his eyes, his gaze swept over the restaurant, through the loft railing, on the scruffy middle-aged monk.

This person is Cheng Yunfan, he originally wanted to go directly to the Yan sisters, but unexpectedly heard this group of poor cultivators talking nonsense on the road, and the three words "Haotian Palace" caught his footsteps.

If the expectation is good, the middle-aged monk Hu Chuihai said just now must also be a descendant of Empress Yuan.

Cheng Yunfan looked at the sloppy middle-aged monk for a while, and when he heard the words of the conversation just now, he shook his head with emotion, if Haotian saw the virtue of his descendants, he really didn't know what he would be angry.

Cheng Yunfan thought about it and slowly walked up to the restaurant.

From the first step of Cheng Yunfan stepping on the restaurant, the entire noisy Pixian Building, hundreds of monks were quiet almost instantly. The difference in spiritual pressure between different classes of monks made them feel the change in the atmosphere in the air at the first time.

"Brother Jindan!"

These Qi cultivation and foundation building early stage cultivators turned their heads to look at Cheng Yunfan, exclaiming in their hearts, and the depths of their eyes were full of surprise. It's more of fear.

In this kind of place, even monks in the middle and late stages of foundation building rarely come, let alone Jindan monks with extremely noble status. That's a class they simply can't hope to reach. No one in this restaurant dared to make nonsense anymore, they were all very well-behaved, and even those maids who were dissolute sat solemnly.

Cheng Yunfan didn't care, came to the second floor of the restaurant, walked through the monks, and sat down casually on a clean empty table near the window.

The more than a dozen low-level Qi Cultivation Stage cultivators on a few tables near his table trembled involuntarily. A Jindan monk sat within a few zhang of them, and the huge gap between the two layers was as high as the terrifying spiritual pressure, and the feeling was worse than death.

However, they did not have the courage to stand up and leave.

Jindan Ancestor sat next to them, that was their blessing.

The owner of the restaurant is a peak monk in the early stage of foundation building, and the spiritual pressure under the face of Jindan monk may be the lightest, and when he saw Cheng Yunfan appear in the restaurant, he was pleasantly surprised, and personally ran over to wipe the table and serve spiritual tea.

"Senior, what do you want to order? The best dishes in this building are braised with abalone and pearls, braised chicken soup with shark skin, simmered ham with fish maw......"

"No, just sit down. Cheng Yunfan smiled slightly and waved his hand to let the landlord leave. "Yes, senior, sit slowly. The landlord didn't dare to say more, and was a little disappointed.

Cheng Yunfan took a sip of spiritual tea, smiled lightly, and seemed to be muttering to himself, "Just now, someone claimed to be the descendant of the ancestor of the opening palace of Haotian Palace?

On the second floor of the pavilion, all the low-level monks looked at each other, silent, no one dared to stand up and answer, their eyes all looked at the sloppy middle-aged monk in the middle, full of pity and it turned out that this Jindan ancestor came to such a small place as the Drunken Immortal Tower, for the affairs of Haotian Palace. This old brother Yin is so unlucky, just swaggering and deceiving some spirit wine to drink here, and he was actually targeted by a Jindan monk.

The middle-aged monk's face changed suddenly, his lips trembled, he lowered his head and closed his mouth, and drank a few sips of strong wine. Then, in the amazement and admiration of the low-level monks, he resolutely ran out of the restaurant and hurriedly drilled into the lively alley outside the restaurant.

Cheng Yunfan was not in a hurry, his divine sense had already locked on the body of this miserly middle-aged monk, and there was nothing to escape within dozens of miles.

After tasting a few sips of spiritual tea, he threw down a few spiritual stones and settled the bill. Then he walked for miles without hurry, and came to a low stone house in the depths of the alley. With a push of the empty hand, the door of the stone house creaked open.

The middle-aged monk was standing in the stone house with a pale face. He seemed to know that he couldn't escape from the hands of Brother Yijindan, so he didn't plan to escape, but waited for Cheng Yunfan in this remote and uninhabited place.

"Senior, the little one is indeed the descendant of the ancestor of the opening palace of Haotian Palace, but the small one is just a small side branch of Emperor Yuan. And the real Haotian Palace is of course gone, and the old hatreds and grievances have disappeared. You people from the Heavenly Dao Alliance, do you want to kill even such a small person?"