Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

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The two halves of the chaotic sacred stone split, and the lavender Xiantian chaotic atmosphere is permeated, and the colorful glow is extremely rich.

In the spiritual glow, a cloud of milky white serum flew out, and the extremely rich good fortune aura spread out.

"At the beginning, Xiantian good fortune was fundamentally angry."

Sun Shi blurted out in shock.

This thing can be called the source of all things and can be good fortune for the existence of the Xiantian god in the early days. If the cultivator is taken, not only can Ascension itself be transformed into a Xiantian god in an instant, but it can also Ascension's own Cultivation Base.

Absolute chance.

Xu Junming is also full of joy.

No matter how much I can see through the bronze mirror, it is not as real as it appears in front of my eyes.

This feeling of being within reach is really wonderful.

Just when the two were immersed in shock, joy and excitement.

The bronze broken sword that Xu Junming was holding in his right hand suddenly trembled. Before he could recover, a misty blue light flashed across it.

That group was as big as a football, and Xiantian good fortune was fundamentally angry at the beginning, and it shrank quickly.

Xu Junming saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

This is the fundamental Qi of Xiantian's good fortune in the early days, and it is extremely precious. With just a little bit, you can good fortune an unparalleled spiritual creature of a Xiantian god.

Flashing forward, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

In the end, only eggs the size of an egg were left, and the rest was completely absorbed by the broken bronze sword.

"Master, this...what's going on?" Sun Shi's eyes widened.

Xu Junming also saw it for the first time.

Before he could speak, he absorbed the broken bronze sword of good fortune Spiritual Qi, and suddenly trembled.

The misty blue light diffused, more than three feet full.

‘Buzz... ’

The crisp sword sound was very weak at the beginning, but became stronger afterwards.

Finally, within the entire Hunyuan God Gate, hundreds of billions of miles of void are resounding.

It is like a king who has survived a hundred battles, who is crying for the return of his own.

I don't know how long I was immersed in the sound of the sword, and everything fell silent.

Compared to before, Broken Sword is Broken Sword, but the rust on his body is gone. The blade of the original one-foot-seven-inch blade was six inches longer and became two-foot-three inches.

"Master, this sword won't become a demon, right?"

With the help of the bronze mirror, Xu Junming could clearly see that there were only four purple Restrictions in Broken Sword, but now it has become six.

In addition, there is no Monster Qi.

Shook his head.

"It's not a demon, but the spirituality of the sword itself."

"This is too spiritual."

"The stronger the Magical Item, the stronger the spirituality."

Put the remaining Xiantian good fortune in your hands, treasure it and put it away. Although not much, it is very useful at critical moments.

With a stroke of his hand, the broken bronze sword flew into his palm.

Without the hindrance of rust, everything looks extremely clear.

The head of the sword is mountain-shaped, and the hilt is cylindrical, with simple diamond-shaped ornaments; the calyx of the sword is like a squashed Lotus flower, which is extremely delicate.

The sword has three wide fingers, sharp blades, and neat fish scales on the spine.

Below the calyx of the sword, there is a two-character god pattern on the spine of the sword, which was previously covered by rust and was difficult to identify.

Now that Sword Ray is as bright as new, Xu Junming looked at it again and recognized it at a glance.

But after recognizing it, he was stunned.

Because what they translate is.

Qingping!

"Qingping sword? How could it be Qingping sword?!"

Xu Junming's face was full of disbelief.

"Master, this is the Qingping sword? According to legend, isn't the Qingping sword the sword of the Daoist Master Tongtian?"

After taking a deep breath and calming the shocked emotions in his heart, he slowly shook his head.

"I don't know. But it should be Qingpingjian."

The swords of the Six Hunyuan Restrictions are absolutely rare, and the Qingping Sword of the Lord Tongtian is definitely one of them.

"If it is the Qingping Sword, how can it be broken? The Supreme Master is the legendary Sage, the leader of the interception, and his strength is beyond heaven and earth."

Xu Junming shook his head again after pondering for a moment.

"Our Cultivation Base is too low-minded compared to the Sage. But the fighting method that can break the Qingping sword is bound to be earth-shattering, and it is not what we can now look at."

Looking down at the palm interruption sword, the words that once reverberated in the wild could not help appearing in his mind.

"Safflower, lotus root, green lotus leaf, the three religions originally belonged to the same family!"

For a time, Xu Junming couldn't help but think about it.

The joy of getting the treasure was completely disturbed by Qingping's broken sword in front of him.

"Forget it, I don't want to. This level of secrecy is not something I can look into now."

Treasure and importantly put away Qingping's broken sword, Xu Jun decided secretly.

"In the future, we will not use this sword until the moment of life and death."

The meaning it represents is too great.

Once exposed, the disciples of the teaching discipline all over the universe can tear themselves apart.

The unpredictable pretenders make the scalp numb.

"This matter only comes to you, you can never say it."

Sun Shi also knew that it was a matter of great importance, so he nodded quickly.

Looking at the Xiantian Chaos Qi and Chaos Divine Stone next to him, I instantly felt that the attractiveness had dropped by more than half.

Send it to the good fortune fairy island at will, with Huangzhongli and Polygonum multiflorum, two top-quality Xiantian Spiritual Roots and elixir, as well as a lot of top-quality and Houtian top-quality Spiritual Roots, enough to digest them.

The emotional ups and downs were so great that the master and apprentice did not go to Fang Market again.

I stayed in Chongshanju for two days of cultivation, and then I came out again when my mood calmed down.

Before I started shopping, I heard the magnificent bell ringing in the distance.

Hearing the bell, the people in the city seemed to have fried a pot, and flew away in the direction of the sound of a swarm of super bells.

Everyone understands now.

It's time for Fairy Chi Lingzi to preach at Yunya Cave of Tianyang Mountain.

"Master, the preaching has begun."

Xu Junming nodded and said, "Go, let's follow."

The two masters and apprentices followed in the crowd, flew over dozens of high mountains, and then fell towards a huge mountain stream.

This mountain stream is nine thousand feet long and a thousand feet wide, like a big cracked mouth.

The inner mountain wall is steep, although you can vaguely see the lingering spring water and lush greenery inside, but it always feels a bit weird.

Seeing the mountain stream getting closer and closer, suddenly a huge warning sign rose from the bottom of my heart.

"wrong."

The footsteps stopped instantly.

Sun Shi didn't close in time and almost ran into it.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"You urge the bronze mirror to look down."

Sun Shi did what he said, The next moment, the surrounding mountains and deep green waters disappeared, and a big mountain surrounded by infinite demonic energy appeared instead.

In that deep stream, there was no spring water slouch, but the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

What kind of immortal cave is there here, it is clearly a magic kiln for cannibalism.

"This... how could this be?"

Sun Shi's face was full of disbelief.

Xu Junming stared at the devil world under his feet.

"It seems that Chi Lingzi is not a fairy master, but a complete Demon Monarch."

After nodding in agreement, he looked at the cultivator flying into the magic kiln like flowing water, and his expression gradually became serious.

"Master, must not let him murder these millions of colleagues."

Xu Junming nodded slowly.

Over a period of tens of thousands of years, nearly a hundred preaching, just for today's success. The lives and flesh and blood of tens of millions of cultivators are enough to water out immeasurable magic soldiers.

Such a tragedy is nothing more than I don't know. Now that the meeting is right, it is impossible to stand idly by.

Otherwise, Chongshan Academy will be in vain.

"let's go."

Xu Junming has no fear.

With Qingping Sword as the hole card, even if they lose, they will be able to get out.

Moreover, he has more than one hole card.

The master and apprentice flew down.

In the eyes of others, there are only black rock walls all around, and from the perspective of the bronze mirror, there are bones and dead souls all around, and the more they go down.

After 30,000 feet deep, the surrounding rock walls are no longer visible.

Instead, there are undulating mountains at the foot of which no trees can be seen. They are all devilish rocks.

The rocks are full of sulphur gas, and a volcanic erupting volcano can be seen vaguely; or a black river floating with white bones.

In the magic mountains, one glance at the magma, among the dead rivers, these endless monsters lurks.

Strange shape, many legs, many arms, many eyes and many heads, wearing hard scale or bone armor, the eyes reveal a ferocious light.

A wide variety of monsters, crazy killings.

The weak are swallowed, and the strong become stronger.

Xu Junming watched with his own eyes, the worms crawling out of the dead river, opening mouthparts full of sharp fangs, devouring the same kind, growing hands, feet and scales to become more powerful beings, joining the fighting army.

As if natural evolution, through continuous killing, those powerful monsters were screened out.

The demonic energy is endless, and the monsters are endless. This huge demon world will only become stronger and stronger.

Of course, all of this cannot be seen by ordinary cultivators.

If it hadn't been for Xu Junming's insight into the realm of Destiny, he had sensed the danger in advance, and would not have discovered the real scene here.

In the sky of the devil, on a huge lotus platform, sits a middle-aged cultivator wearing a gray robe, a high crown, a thin face, and a serious look.

An octagonal bronze mirror appeared behind him, and the infinite glazed radiance enveloped the entire demon world.

Obviously, this treasure conceals everyone's eyes and Divine Sense.

The devil masters the power of the seven emotions and six desires, and is the best at manipulating the human heart, and with the help of Da Luo Lingbao, it is not too simple to hide from the cultivators of Qi refining, Yuanyang, and Taiyi realm.

Around the lotus platform, there are many thousands of Wanfa seats.

The person who came in earlier is already sitting on it.

"Master, is he Chi Lingzi?"

Sun Shi stared at the middle-aged Daoist sitting on the lotus platform.

"He is the only one here, and looking at the look of those around you who listen to Daoist, you can also know the true and false."

"I will break him down."

"Do not."

After stopping him, "Let me come."

Without giving Sun Shi time to speak, Xu Junming flew up straight.

"Chi Lingzi?"

The sound like thunder suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

"Who is this person? How dare to call the name of Master Chi Ling?"

"Yes, this person is too bold."

There are many people who listen to Taoism here, and many of them, like Leng Jianqiu, once listened to the Taoism in Lingling City and met Xu Junming's generation.

"Xu Junming? Why is he here?"

"Who is Xu Junming?"

"The head of Chongshan Academy, Xu Junming, a real person from Chongshan!"

With more and more discussion works, Xu Junming's identity gradually became known to everyone.

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