In the main hall, an old man with fairy wind bones walked out of the inner hall slowly, and suddenly the whole hall was quiet, this old man was the master of Ziyang Gate, Tianyangzi, who had reached the realm of transforming into a god, and even one foot had entered the real person.

Practicing the Qi realm is the foundation, and the god is the god who generates his own small world, and returning to the void is already practicing the false to come true, and the achievement of returning to the void, his own small world will begin to merge with the heaven and the earth, and the great power of the heaven and earth is unimaginable, which is why it is said that the return to the void can only move mountains and seas.

"Thank you for being invited, I think you already know what our purpose is this time, the ghost king who has practiced for thousands of years suddenly appeared in the yang world, which is extremely unusual, this ghost king is at least the cultivation of the late stage of the gods, and it is even possible that he has been promoted to the realm of returning to the realm of virtual real people, coupled with the blessing of the ghost and secluded land, it is naturally extremely difficult to deal with, but this time we will kill the ghost king, I will send the Supreme Elders to deal with the ghost king, and we can all deal with the ghost soldiers and ghost generals of the ghost king. ”

"But we can't take it lightly, according to the information that came back, there are ten generals under the ghost king, seven of them are gods, and one of the ghost generals who is about to advance was killed by my disciples, but it is difficult to say whether the remaining ghost generals have advanced during this period of time. Tianyangzi recounted the situation he had mastered.

"This time I invite everyone to come and kill the ghost king, my Ziyang Sect will naturally not be empty-handed, every person in the late stage of the Qi Cultivation Realm will give 10 spirit stones, and every god will give 100 spirit stones. As for those below the late stage of Qi Cultivation Realm, don't go there, otherwise your life will be in danger. ”

Tianyangzi clapped his hands, and a dozen or so disciples came out of the inner hall, each carrying a wooden disc containing a small pile of glittering spirit stones.

"It turned out to be a spirit stone, and you can get ten of them, sure enough, this Ziyang Gate is not in vain, with these ten spirit stones, I can buy some sword training materials, sword cultivation is the most important resource, my long sword has almost no rare metal doping, it is practiced by some mortal iron, the low power is scary, this time I can finally buy some rare metals." Peng Cheng looked at the spirit stones on the disc, his eyes glowing with golden light.

"Dinghui, you can get 100 spirit stones, which is a lot of wealth, even for the Transformation God Realm, it is of great help. ”

"It turns out that this is a spirit stone, although it looks small, it looks good. Liu Bai looked at the flickering spirit stone and couldn't help but think in his heart.

"By the way, Brother Peng, I don't know where I can buy the Qiankun bag?" Liu Bai suddenly thought that he might not have anything to hold these spirit stones, and naturally thought of the Qiankun bag that he said in the previous novel that it could be self-contained and could hold things.

"You mean a gift bag, you don't even have a gift bag? Your God Transformation Realm is really hard, I have a small gift bag here, or I got it from my previous practice, just give it to you, just remember to take care of me more when I was the Ghost King." Peng Cheng looked at Liu Bai with a look of surprise, his eyes full of incredulity.

It's also that Liu Bai's cultivation time is too short, and there are many common senses in the cultivation world that he doesn't know, and he only looks at this world by relying on the memories in the novels of his previous life, but those novels are all made up by the author, how can they be the same as this real world.

Until this moment, Liu Bai couldn't understand why he was able to achieve the transformation of a god so easily, while others were so difficult, and even he suspected that there was a great existence interfering with his cultivation.

But Liu Bai has too little understanding of this world, and he is so eager to understand at this moment, because he wants to live, even if he integrates into this world, he can live, live well.

Peng Cheng erased the mana of the bag itself, and handed the bag to Liu Bai.

Liu Bai was familiar with the bag and found that it was still extremely convenient, but the space inside was not too large, only less than 5 square meters of space, but Liu Bai was extremely satisfied, and put 100 spirit stones into the bag.

Pin the bag to your waist, because there is your own Buddha Yuan, so it is extremely convenient to store and take out things, as long as you want to do it, you can come out with your hand on your waist. And he is not afraid of losing, with his own Buddha Yuan as the hub, it is almost impossible for the bag to leave his waist.

"This bag is easy to use, when I came out of the West Soil was just a little monk who practiced qi, I didn't understand anything, and the abbot didn't explain anything to me, just said that I went out to travel, and then came back when you felt that you had gained something, but I didn't expect it to be so many years in a flash. Liu Bai talked eloquently in front of Peng Cheng, although most of them were made up by himself, but fortunately, he also had good acting skills.

"I see, little master Dinghui, you are also a genius in cultivation, you can practice to the realm of transforming gods in such a short time, although your Buddhism is different from my Taoist exercises, but I want to practice for more than 30 years, and I have been practicing diligently, and I dare not have any slackness, but now I am stuck in the late stage of qi training, and I can't see the hope of transforming into a god. Peng Cheng looked at Liu Bai, with a little jealousy in his eyes, but when he thought that he was confused about his cultivation future, a look of loss appeared on his face.

"Brother Peng doesn't need to be so frustrated, you must know that the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, and now you don't see the hope of transforming into a god, it may just be that you are missing something, and when you find it, you will be able to give birth to the sacredness of your body." Looking at Peng Cheng's frustrated look, Liu Bai said comfortingly.

"But it's making you laugh, I want to practice for more than 30 years, but I'm still like you, a little monk in your twenties, but I'm ashamed, sword cultivation is a straight forward cultivation, maybe I've been practicing for too many years, and the initial sharpness has slowly dissipated, I know that this time the killing of the ghost king must be in danger, and even life-threatening, but maybe it's an opportunity for me, maybe I can regain the sharpness of the original practice, that indomitable determination. Peng Cheng stared at Sanqing Dao Ancestor, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes.

"By the way, why did you come to participate in this Killing the Ghost King? With your cultivation and age, you should return to the sect as soon as possible. Peng Cheng looked at Liu Bai suspiciously, not understanding such a once-in-a-century genius, why his master would be so relieved to participate in this action to kill the ghost king, you must know that it is a thousand-year-old ghost king, it is very likely that the existence of a real person returning to the virtual realm, coupled with the blessing of the ghost and secluded land, is a few points stronger than the ordinary return to the virtual realm, even if the ancestor of Ziyangmen personally takes action, he may not necessarily be able to take the ghost king, I am afraid that in the end, Ziyangmen will have to sacrifice the magic weapon of the town gate, but if it can bring together many gods realm, there is a great chance that the ghost king will be killed。

The background of Ziyang Gate is not simple, and the magic weapon of the town gate is rumored to be a fairy magic weapon, which is why the southwest region is respected by Ziyang Gate.

"Maybe it's just that I don't want the world to suffer in my heart!" Liu Bai's face showed a little compassion and pity, he let out a long breath and read softly. At this moment, Liu Bai himself didn't know if this was what he was thinking.