The return of Pure Yang did not cause much noise in the Taibai Sword Sect, after all, it was only those peak masters who knew about it, and in addition, it was something related to Pure Yang, or some clowns who were jealous of him!

After all, the little monk is an outsider, and it is always not good to stay in the Taibai Sword Sect, and there is no harmony between the Taoist Buddhas, so let the little monk go to his Zhongnan Mountain to stay, and return to the Taibai Sword Sect, as long as it is not the golden immortal to shoot, his safety is still guaranteed!

Chunyang first followed Shizun back to Chunyang Peak, and told Shizun about the things after leaving the Taibai Sword Sect, and listened to Shizun's instructions, so that he could practice wholeheartedly, and his cultivation was too low, at least he had to get rid of the Dan as soon as possible. Then, the two gossiped with each other, roughly how the current immortal cultivation realm is, or how the pure yang Zhongnan Mountain is under the construction of Nalan.

After coming out of the Chunyang Palace, he returned to Zhongnan Mountain, where there was the protection of the immortal array, and the existence of the little monk, even if there was a golden immortal who made a move, he could escape his life, and it was safer than in the Taibai Sword Sect! When Chunyang left, this Zhongnan Mountain was still a barren mountain full of spiritual opportunities, but now it is a strange flower and grass all over the mountain! There are towering ancient trees, and the branches of the towering ancient trees are luxuriant and cover the sky; there are Tuhua's Ganoderma lucidum, Tuhua's Lingzhi fragrant visions gather bees and butterflies; there are psychic ginseng babies, and ginseng babies are psychic pearls! The spiritual spring gushes, the waterfall hangs upside down, there are spirit deer walking all over, and there is a spirit rabbit drilling hole!

Chunyang was overjoyed in his heart, this Senior Brother Nalan was really reliable, and he actually built this Zhongnan Mountain into such a Zhong Lingyu show!

Chunyang fell from the sky and landed in the cave, and a man as plump as jade came out and said to Chunyang: "Senior Brother Donghua, you are back!"

Chunyang nodded, and shouted at the plump man like jade: "Senior Brother Nalan?" Chunyang smiled and said with a smile: "Thank you Senior Brother for your help in the past few years, I can have the beauty I have today, thanks to Senior Brother!"

Senior Brother Nalan shook his head and said, "Senior brother, don't be like this, this Zhongnan Mountain's spiritual energy is gathered, the spiritual energy is dense, for some reason, there are all kinds of Taoist sounds left, and it is even easy to practice the cultivation method. ”

Chunyang was stunned for a moment, the light in his eyes was faint, and he said with a smile: "If you really want to congratulate your senior brother, with the foundation of your senior brother's heritage, I'm afraid you will become a product!"

"The junior brother said and laughed, how easy is it to talk about Dan into a product? Even now, the senior brother is not very sure of these accumulations! Dan into a product, nurture and creation, is the key to whether or not you can become an immortal in the future, how can it be so easy, what the senior brother wants, is not just a second-grade golden pill. Senior Brother Nalan smiled bitterly.

Chunyang said with a smile: "Senior brother, don't have no confidence in your own family, senior brother's Zhanlu Divine Sword is afraid that it also has the level of a high-grade Dao weapon, and with the assistance of this ancient divine sword, how can Senior Brother not become a product!"

"Hehe! I can't hide anything from your eyes, I really don't know what kind of fate, luck, and chance you have, which can make top geniuses blush!" Senior Brother Nalan laughed, his voice full of envy.

"Haha! Senior brother, don't be in the blessing and don't know the blessing, if you take charge of the Taibai Sword Sect in the future, you will ascend to the immortal realm, and you will also be a core disciple, and you will have a great future, but the junior brother is different, the road of the junior brother is destined to be bumpy and killing, if you can be free here today, you will not know what danger you will face tomorrow. Chunyang shook his head and sighed.

Senior Brother Nalan said disapprovingly: "Senior Brother's fate is against the sky, the blessings are vast, the heavens are naturally going to send down the test, my generation of sword cultivation, do you have to be afraid to avoid even this test?" Senior Brother Nalan's eyes were scorching!

Chunyang laughed, laughed very wantonly, laughed very loudly, the entire Zhongnan Mountain was shaken by this laughter! Nine sword pills flew, condensed into a black sword, Chunyang stretched out his hand to catch it, stepped on the clouds and flew hundreds of feet, the sword in his hand pointed to the sky, endless dark clouds gathered, thunder bursts, and the fire was bright! One after another, one after another, the divine fire, fell from the sky, gathered at the tip of the Jiuyang sword, Chunyang stood on the mountain, the four seas were immeasurable, the nine heavens thundered, the thunder and fire condensed, connecting the heaven and the earth!

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying" Pure Yang spit out golden texts, and his voice shattered the immeasurable waves of the sea! The sword in his hand fell, and endless thunder and fire surrounded his body, and his power was immeasurable for a while! "Wu Hook Frost Snow Moon!" "A thousand-zhang giant manifested in the world, with a tassel belt on his head and a treasure knife on his waist!

"Silver saddle shines on the white horse" endless clouds converge, condensed into a thousand zhang white horse, this horse is an extraordinary horse, is the white dragon horse of the heavenly court, the divine horse is peerless!" "sassy like a meteor!" "The thousand zhang giant, turned over and jumped on the white dragon horse, the horse's hooves are urgent, and the people and horses are running like flying, like electricity!

"Ten steps to kill one person" hero blood falls, incarnating countless heavenly soldiers! Pure Yang falls on the head of the heavenly soldiers, holding Jiuyang upside down, stepping on the clouds like walking on the ground, ten steps and one kill! "Thousands of miles do not stay!" "There are thousands of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals, laying a net of heaven and earth, and it is difficult to stop the sword of pure yang!

"Leave your clothes behind, don't leave your name behind!" "Ten steps and one kill, the corpse will be killed for thousands of miles. As soon as you turn around, everything is gone.

"Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward. will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan. "Pure Yang sits in the clouds, Jiuyang is placed horizontally on his knees, and three figures are manifested around, all of which are Bo with ancient crowns. A butcher man, roasting the flesh and blood of a fierce beast in his hands, a gentleman raised a glass to an old soldier.

"Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light!" Chunyang raised the wine in the cup, and the four of them drank each other! Three cups of immortal wine, as soon as they spit out, the heavenly river flooded, and the five primeval sacred mountains manifested, gathering in the hands of Chunyang, and when they turned over their hands, the sky collapsed!

"After the eyes are dazzled, the spirit is born!" Chunyang got up angrily, and a breath of anger in his chest was spurting out, which was across the sun and moon, and the brilliant rainbow!

"Save Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan is shocked first!" The butcher big man, a ball of golden light in his sleeve spit out, the surrounding clouds and ink changed, and it was immediately a camp tent, and the golden light in the butcher's sleeve was a golden hammer, which smashed into the chest of a heavenly general!

"Two heroes in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Daliang City! Death heroes are fragrant, not ashamed of the world!" A huge fairy city, the people in the city are shocked by this butcher!

"Who can write Your Excellency, Baishou Taixuanjing!" In the end, everything gradually turned into thick ink, rippling in an inkstone, a brush fell on the inkstone, the thick ink shook, and everything disappeared. An old man, buried his head under the window, worked hard to write! One after another, the words were excited, like a cloud dragon and a bird seal, like an ancient tadpole, and in the end, it was just a huge scripture book that dispersed. (To be continued.) )