Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

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"boom…!"

The thunder in the sky, turned into endless electric light, instantly penetrates the sky and the earth.

In an instant, the space was filled with silver.

When everything calmed down, Yue Xiang, wearing a battle armor and a solemn treasure appearance, appeared in the sky.

The latter suddenly opened his eyes, and the thunder filled his whole body. One jumped up, the thunder burst, and his figure disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, he was already thousands of feet away.

Excitedly feeling the changes in his body, he waved his palm in the sky and painted a halberd. With a bang, a thunder halberd full of thunder condensed in the sky appeared.

"Now I am a hundred times stronger than before Transcends Tribulation!"

After taking a deep breath and calming the excitement in his heart, he put away the Azure Dragon armor and Fang Tian painted halberd, and flew down and fell.

After seeing the stone house on the top of the mountain, he floated down.

After entering the room, the cupped fist bowed, his voice excited.

"Master, my disciple is lucky to have a successful Transcends Tribulation, and I have advanced to the meta-mysterious realm."

Xu Junming, who was sitting on the stone bed, smiled and nodded.

In fact, Yue Xiang’s Cultivation Base was able to advance three years ago. But before he had a lack of temperament and lack of polishing, that's why he kept pressing on him.

In the past three years, this son has continuously refined Magic power, tempered his body, and has a deeper and deeper foundation.

Then Transcends Tribulation, it will naturally be accomplished overnight.

"Don't be polite, get up."

"Xie Zushi."

Looking at Yue Xiang, who was more stable and mature than three years ago, he nodded with satisfaction.

Although in terms of aptitude and comprehension, he is not the top among the three generations of disciples under Chongshan Sect.

But in terms of character and perseverance, it is outstanding.

Spread out his palms, a string of yellow sand flew towards Yue Xiang.

"This is the ‘Vajra sand’ I re-trained for you, can you see if you can take advantage of it?"

Yue Xiang took it in his hand and took a look.

"Six Immortals Forbidden?"

This treasure was originally made from the black sand god sand sacrifice in the Dongchuan City God's Swallow's Foot, which died in his hands three years ago.

It was originally a defensive weapon of two immortals forbidden.

It was only seven days ago that Xu Junming wanted to go and practice again.

"Try it."

Xu Junming smiled.

Yue Xiang’s expected input of Magic power, after a little bit of sacrifice, he carefully understood the magical effect of the new Restrictions.

A bunch of yellow sand tossed around in his hand, sometimes like a snake, winding and circling; sometimes like a ball, flying sand on top.

After a while.

"Thank you ancestors for your wonderful hands."

Yue Xiang said happily.

In the beginning, his Vajra sand was only capable of protection, but now it is both offensive and defensive, and more mysterious.

Moreover, the defensive power is also dozens of times more Ascension.

"It's fine if you are satisfied. This Vajra sand will serve as a gift from the master to congratulate you on the advanced soul....Huh?"

Yue Xiang, who was about to say thanks again, turned to say, "Master, what's the matter?"

Frown slightly, after a moment.

"Xiang'er, hold my bamboo stick and go six thousand miles northeast to save the old woman."

With a wave of his hand, the green bamboo stick, which was usually used to drive snakes and strip the grass, has been with him since the world of Uncle Jiu, flew into Yue Xiang's hands.

"The disciple obeyed."

He took the staff with both hands, and after leaving the stone house, a flash of thunder shot up and flew toward the southeast like lightning.

Lei Dun was already fast, 6,000 miles away, but he arrived within a quarter of an hour.

Sure enough, there is a big battle here.

On one side is an old woman wearing a ge robe, holding a walking stick with a dragon head, and flying a Sword Qi's wanton magic sword beside her.

Looking at her Cultivation Base, she has already reached the middle stage of the real fairy.

On the other side, there is one high and one short, and one monk together.

The monk is holding an iron meditation stick thick with a goose egg, swinging the golden light and flickering endlessly. Obviously, Insight Gengjin's way has entered the state of transformation.

And that Daoist holds a handle of white floating dust, and he doesn’t know what it is forged. The white filament can be long or short, long as long as the sky, and it is as hard as Vajra when it is broken, and it is extremely tough, even the sharp Sword Qi is hard to cut. .

The monks are all real immortals in the middle stage Cultivation Base, and they attack and kill the old woman like a horse lantern.

Judging from the manner in which they act, they are completely immortal.

Although Chixian Shenzhou is a Zhongqian World, it weakens the cultivator Divine Sense much stronger than the Xiaoqian World, but the Divine Sense of the true fairy cultivator is scattered and still has a huge amount of five thousand miles.

Therefore, they all noticed Yue Xiang who was flying quickly.

But seeing him, Cultivation Base only has primordial spirit, so he didn't care about it.

He thought he would stay thousands of miles away after seeing the loud and prestigious fighting of the people, but he didn't think that this kid would fly over like a new born calf, not afraid of a tiger.

"Little friend, this is not kind, don't leave soon."

Ge Pao old woman said loudly.

"Senior, don't worry, Junior is here to save senior from trouble."

"Smelly boy, with you, a junior who has just become a soul, dare to make such a big statement, you really don't know whether to live or die." Tou Tuo sneered.

Yue Xiang smiled faintly, not wasting his tongue.

Only in the right hand, as if carved from jasper, the green and sultry twelve-section bamboo stick was thrown into the air.

In an instant, the light of the green blue sky skyrocketed!

The vast aura of green wood even suppressed the scorching sun in the sky.

Even the old Ge Pao woman closed her eyes subconsciously.

The sacred light of the green wood will be collected as soon as it is fired, and it will be transformed into a twelve-section green bamboo stick, slowly falling into Yue Xiang's hands.

Respectfully took it over and held it in his right hand.

Looking at the old woman with a startled look.

"Senior?"

The regained old woman quickly put away the magic sword and bowed to salute.

"Pan Liupo thank you senior for your life-saving grace."

At this moment, she regarded Yue Xiang as a senior in the spiritual world who likes to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.

"Senior Pan misunderstood. I am just the Cultivation Base, and I am here to save you by the order of the ancestor."

Suddenly understand.

"I wonder if you can tell me about the name of the Patriarch of the noble school? Pan Liupo would like to thank him face to face for his life-saving grace."

"My master's name is Chongshan True Monarch. As for meeting...?"

"Take her here."

Xu Junming's voice rang in his ears.

"The disciple obeyed."

Turned.

"Pan senior, please come with me."

"Work."

After Yue Xiang flew more than 5,000 miles, a stone house on the top of the mountain appeared in front of him.

I asked Pan Liupo, who had never known Chongshan True Monarch, and wondered why this person saved her.

"The Spiritual Qi here is barren, and I don't want to look at the fairy mountain blessed land. This stone house is not a treasure of the sky, how can it be so powerful to open up a dojo here? Is it a painful cultivator?"

With many doubts, although Yue Xiang fell into the yard.

"Master, senior Pan has already been brought here."

"come in."

A gentle voice came from it.

"Yes!"

"Senior, please come in."

Pan Liupo nodded, took a slight breath, and stepped in.

A very spacious large stone house, transparent from north to south, except for a few futons, there is no other furnishings.

On the east side, a tall Taoist man wearing Azure Taoist robe, green waist and Calabash, with long hair hanging freely behind his head, appeared in front of his eyes.

Although he could not feel the slightest trace of cultivation on his body, the vicissitudes of life in his deep eyes gave the other party an extraordinary personality.

Two steps forward, bowing and saluting.

"Pan Liupo thank you senior for your life-saving grace."

"Do you have a disciple in the lower realm called'Yu Luan'?"

Pan Liupo's heart was shocked, and she nodded quickly.

"Senior does he know my villain?"

"I have met several times. She and my three apprentices are very close friends in my boudoir. I also saw your portrait from her, so I asked Xiang'er to help you out of trouble just now."

At this time Pan Liupo finally understood why she was turning into auspiciousness.

"Dare to ask senior, how is my disciple who stayed in Shushan World today?"

"Don't worry, she's fine."

In fact, Yu Luan had already achieved Celestial Immortals and soared.

However, it was not the Spiritual Sky Immortal Realm that she ascended, but the Chongshan World that became the Zhongqian World.

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