Although Wu Rihan and Agudam didn't know the smoke, the terrifying aura coming from the smoke made them sweat, like young beasts that had encountered natural enemies, and they couldn't breathe in fear.

Xiao Ziyang looked at the smoke, smiled slightly, and said, "Look, I will provide you with a elixir that you have never heard of to help you cultivate, and I will give you a spirit stone that you have never thought of to help you win the Zhuji Dan." But why do you convince me that you will be able to fulfill my trust?"

Agudamu master and apprentice instantly understood what Xiao Ziyang meant, and Wu Rihan grabbed the hand of his beloved apprentice.

Agudammu glanced at the master, who was full of fear and slowly shook his head at him, sighed, and said, "The matter has come to this point, and I have no room to refuse, is it? And isn't this exactly what we expected? What Master Miaoji said just now is very reasonable, there is no free lunch in the world." The temple master has given me great benefits, so naturally I have to use some means. Otherwise, wouldn't it be like borrowing 10,000 taels of silver, but not even setting up an IOU? After speaking, he nodded at Xiao Ziyang.

Xiao Ziyang smiled appreciatively, flicked his middle finger, and the pink smoke sank into Agudamu's eyebrows and disappeared.

With the pink devil smoke on this Ten Thousand Ghost Banner, he pinched the life and death of Agudamu in the palm of his hand. He can even rely on this cloud of demonic smoke lurking in the sea of the other party's consciousness to spy on the other party's thoughts!

The next day, the temple was suddenly overwhelmed by an announcement by the temple master.

The Master of the Temple Division went so far as to announce that Agudam, who was not yet eighteen years old, had reached the peak of Qi cultivation, and he would recommend him to enter the Holy Gate to cultivate.

How is this possible! Everyone knows very well that Agudamu only crossed the induction pass two years ago, so how could he reach the peak of Qi cultivation in just two years? Twenty years is still about the same.

But when everyone saw Agudam, they all shut up. The spiritual pressure that came from him, which was not weaker than that of Wu Rihan, said it all.

The monks who recognized the facts, all that was left was incomparably shocked!

Xiao Ziyang's recommendation to Agudamu soon had an echo.

Agudamu cultivated to the pinnacle of Qi cultivation at such an age, comparable to a Heavenly Spirit Root cultivator. Therefore, Xiao Ziyang also got a lot of merit cards.

Of course, in order to get this merit card, he must first enter the Great Snow Mountain Sect as Muren.

At the initiative of Wu Rihan and the two elderly monks who had always supported him, Xiao Ziyang sent the three of them to escort Agudamu all the way to the Great Snow Mountain, hundreds of thousands of miles away.

When he heard that Agudamu had advanced by leaps and bounds in the past two years and had been recommended by the temple master to enter the Great Snow Mountain Sect, the city government was extremely deep, and the Great Khan of Hasullah, who had always been moody, couldn't help but be furious, and many of his attendants suffered unwarranted disasters.

Has'ullah knew that he had lost the opportunity to get rid of Agoura. At the same time, he also realized that Xiao Ziyang had already colluded with Wu Rihan.

Thinking of his sons who were not angry, he thought sadly, could it be that the throne he had been plotting to seize would finally return to the hands of Agoura?

Now that he was giving him ten dares, he didn't dare to attack Agoura. He may dare to have crooked thoughts about the temple priest, but he will never dare to violate the rules of the holy mountain. Daxueshan has never been stingy with thunder methods for the grassland tribes who dare to disobey him.

In a few days, the sweat, who had always been energetic and did not show the slightest old appearance, seemed to have aged ten years all of a sudden.

After Agudamu left, the temple master seemed to have returned to his old attitude of ignoring the affairs of the temple. None of the elders who stayed behind were willing to approach this ruthless and decisive temple priest.

This kind of quiet environment where no one disturbs should be what Xiao Ziyang is happy to see. But lately he has been a little restless, and there seems to be something in his heart, and he can't make up his mind.

It turned out that the low-grade refining materials that Xiao Ziyang hastily purchased in Daluopai Jinluo Town that day could only refine medium-grade magic weapons at most, but Xiao Ziyang's refining cultivation at this time could already try to refine high-grade magic weapons.

The vicinity of the Usud tribe is full of remote small tribes, and naturally there is no immortal market. If Xiao Ziyang wanted to purchase refining materials, he would either go to the Great Snow Mountain Sect. It was too late for him to hide from the monks of the Great Snow Mountain at this time, how could he go and throw himself into the net.

The other way is to go to the Central Plains, but the Central Plains is not only far away, but he is not familiar with the place, so it is not a good idea.

As for the nearest Xiliang Kingdom, Xiao Ziyang really didn't know if the uproar caused by his killing of Wang Ziling would subside.

Now that he has betrayed the Da Luo faction, he naturally does not dare to use his previous identity token. If you are a casual cultivator, whether you can enter the little white jade Kyoto is a matter of two words.

After thinking about it again, Xiao Ziyang finally decided to go back to Xiliang. After all, there are still many people he can't let go of, even if he doesn't buy spiritual materials, he has to go back.

After announcing the retreat, Xiao Ziyang closed the protective formation outside the quiet room, sneaked away from the temple incognito, and flew away towards the south.

As he got closer and closer to the border of Xiliang, Xiao Ziyang suddenly had a feeling of returning to his heart like an arrow.

Entering Tai'an Mountain, although Xiao Ziyang was anxious, he became more and more cautious. Several magic weapons on his body that could be used to fly had been revealed in front of people before, so he naturally didn't dare to take them out and use them. I had no choice but to spend mana and rush away with an invisible escape.

Although the invisible escape method consumes mana, it is fortunately extremely hidden, so you don't have to worry about revealing your hidden secrets.

Xiao Ziyang passed by several well-known immortal markets, but he didn't stop at all, and hurried south.

It is said that the invisible method is slow, but it is actually compared with the few rare and superb magic weapons that Xiao Ziyang carries. In fact, the speed of the invisible escape method is no less than that of most of the best flying magic weapons.

However, more than three hours later, Xiao Ziyang had already crossed the wide Nine Lakes Plain.

After flying away for another half an hour, he was flying high in the sky, and he could already see the county town of Nanba hidden in the mountains in the distance.

Nanba County is like an old man in the twilight, and more than ten years have not changed much for her.

It's just that the county seat is more dilapidated and the roads are more barren. Fengyu Hu is still so calm, and the mountains in the distance are still so green.

Maybe he is about to stay away from his homeland, just like a wanderer who is about to travel far away, Xiao Ziyang is extraordinarily sentimental at this time.

He looked at the Cangshan Cottage under his feet, shrouded in a protective formation. Many years ago, the scenes of living with Erzhu, the disciples of Kuroko, and the An sisters were vivid in my heart, and a trace of warmth from the bottom of my heart diluted the sadness of parting.

Xiao Ziyang's divine sense reached down, but he was taken aback. There is actually a foundation-building monk in this Cangshan cottage!