Martial Peak

Qingyang Temple, every elder has its own spiritual peak, this Zizhu Peak is Gao Xueting.

Yang Kairuo, who was enshrined as the elder of the Qingyang Temple, will also have such treatment. However, after a few days, the opening ceremony of Yangshu can only stay for a few days at Zizhufeng.

The peak was deserted, and there wasn't even a maid. Gao Xueting arranged for Yang Kai to stay in the guest hall on the side of the mountain. He told him not to run around, then turned and left.

"High elders!" Yang Kai suddenly shouted at her.

Gao Xueting looks back.

"The disciples still have something to ask the elders to help." Yang Kai said.

"what's up?"

"I want to go into the mirror!"

"Into the mirror?" Gao Xueting frowned, "Why?"

The Mirror of the Gods is the biggest secret of the Qingyang Temple. When Yang Kai was able to enter the world of Mirrors, it was also because of the return of several star prints to the temple. Although Yang Kai is now a quasi-elder of the Qingyang Temple, he is qualified to enter the mirror, but this matter is sloppy, Gao Xueting naturally has to ask.

Yang Kaishen, did not hide, will say the agreement with Tian Yan.

Gao Xueting stunned: "The last time you saw the predecessor in the mirror, did you still make such an agreement with him?"

"Yeah." Yang opened his nod. "At the time, it was just a casual statement. After many years, I should give someone a reply."

Gao Xueting said slightly: "I have heard the owner of the temple say that there is an unspeakable high man in the world of the mirror. I have also entered the mirror for many times, but I have never seen it. I didn't expect you to have this blessing... ...there is an agreement, it should be fulfilled, but it is not easy to get it."

"Life Dan has already fallen." Yang Kai smiled.

Gao Xueting looked awkward: "Really?"

Yang Kai smiled and said: "I have prepared the materials. I will be able to refine my birth Dan when I am in the Lingxiao Palace."

“How confident?” Gao Xueting asked nervously. Although she was the first to hear about her, she also knows that this thing is definitely not so well-recognized. Even if the Emperor’s personally shot, it cannot guarantee a 100% success rate.

Yang Kaidao: "I forgot to talk to the elders. I am the Emperor of the Lingxiao Palace. It is the five disciples of Miao Dan."

Gao Xueting was dumbfounded, and for a while he was shocked: "You turned the pro-disciple of Miao Dan the Great to his own ancestral hall as an alchemist?"

The courage is too big! Originally, Yang Kai, what Lingxiao Palace had a Dian Dan teacher, was enough to swear. I never thought that the head of the Dian Dan Master was so big, but the five disciples under the Miao Dan Emperor are the three layers of the Emperor. I am afraid that the mirror will be respectful.

What makes Gao Xueting most unreasonable is how can this kind of thing be decided by the great emperor?

However, if it is the disciple of Miao Dan, the refining of the body Dan should not have the possibility of missing.

"If you want to enter the mirror on weekdays, it is not a difficult thing, just now..." Gao Xueting suddenly frowned.

"What happened now?" Yang Kai stunned.

Gao Xueting said: "You are not an outsider. It is no problem to talk to you. Now that the goggles are being used, it is easy to interfere. It is a little difficult for you to enter the mirror now."

Yang opened a look of surprise.

Among the people he saw on the peak of the Holy Week, almost all the high-rises of the Qingyang Temple, and who is using the goggles? And actually can't interfere, it seems that the identity of the person using the goggles is unusual.

Yang Kai thought about it and didn't think of the Qingyang Temple.

"I will talk to the lord about this, and see if you can think of the best of both worlds. If it doesn't work... you will wait for a while, anyway, your agreement with the predecessor has passed so many years. There is no ready-made Dan in your hand."

"Good." Yang opened his nod, and now it can only be so.

I also asked about Xiao Baiyi and Murong Xiaoxiao. They learned that they had been retreating since the return of the Xinghai Sea. So far, there are no signs of customs clearance. Yang Kai also went to find their old ideas.

They are also the core disciples of the Qingyang Temple. They are the talents of the future. They are only a little worse than Xia Wei. Xia Wei can break through the smashing sea and promote the emperor, Xiao Baiyi and Murong Xiaoxiao. However, there is no such opportunity, but in the broken star sea they are not too small, this retreat is also holding a kind of consciousness that does not break through the emperor and never go out.

Gao Xueting left, Yang opened his knees and stretched his hand, and a large box of fine iron casting appeared in front of him.

Feihong ink dragon armor!

At the Ziyuan auction, the Emperor Zhongpin Baojia Yang Kai had no time to carefully scrutinize until this time.

Reaching out, gently stroking the treasure in the box, smashing time, a roar suddenly came out of the box, the piece of the treasure quickly spilled into the black air, gathered into a group, turned into an ink Shaped, entrenched on the box, with big eyes and Yang Kai.

"Oh..." Yang Kai looked up at the ink shadow and grinned.

According to the introduction of the Ziyuan Chamber of Commerce, this Feihong Molongjia is made from the skin of the ink, and the ink is extremely rare. It is known for its strong defense. When refining, it should be integrated into the ink of Nei Dan. So at this time, there will be a soul of ink.

In other words, this Feihong ink dragon still seems to have a spirit.

This secret treasure made from the body material of the powerful monster can perfectly blend with the spirit of its own inner Dan.

This point of the Purple Source Chamber of Commerce did not say that Yang Kai is estimated to be afraid of affecting the value of this treasure in the hearts of bidders. Although there are many secret treasures for the existence of the spirit, it depends on what kind of spirit.

The spirit of Feihong Molongjia is the soul of the ink sorrow. Although the ink scorpion is a scorpion, it has the blood of the dragon. This kind of spirit is not something that ordinary people can surrender.

Just as Yang Kai touched Feihong Molongjia at this time, this ink scorpion spirits appeared in the same spirit. If you do not refine this spirit, let the spirit recognize the Lord, it is impossible to play the role of Baojia.

The huge ink scorpion spirit is almost confined to the essence, and the Yang Kai, which is reflected in the eyes, is as small as an ant.

But in the next moment, the ant ant body actually heard a repressed and high-pitched sound of the dragon, the golden light, the power of Jin Shenglong’s origins swayed out, and the golden dragon bigger than the ink scorpion suddenly opened from Yang Kai. It emerged after the brain.

It should have been a dead object, and there was no sorrowful ink, and there was a strange expression of fear. The raised head was short.

Jin Shenglong's breath was more prosperous, and the ink smuggled involuntarily into the box.

The power of the Dragon's blood suppression is a peculiar and magical phenomenon, and no other race can imagine the horror of this suppression.

Just as the emperor's three-layer mirror is in the face of Zhu Qing, there is no such thing as a rebellious heart, but when it comes to the existence of the dragon's blood, when it gets powerful power, it also has to carry this indelible. shackles.

In exchange for the Emperor's three-layer mirror next to it, I wish that even if I can win, I won't win too easily, but if she is with Li Wei, she can take his life casually.

"Afraid?" Yang Kai Xiaoren sneered like a sneer, staring at the ink sputum Lingyin to test the authentic: "If you are afraid, then roll it back for me to use, otherwise you will be afraid of it!"

I don't know if the ink sorcerer has understood it. Anyway, when Yang Kai’s voice fell, the ink scorpion spirit really shrank back, and the rich black air was exhausted and reintegrated into the treasure.

At the same time, above the Wansheng Peak, headed by a warm purple shirt, the high-rise of the Qingyang Temple is awaiting.

Two streams of light quickly flew in, and they fell in front of everyone, revealing the figure of Xiao Yuyang and his son.

"Xiao Chen has seen the warmth of the main hall and met the predecessors!" Xiao Chen held a fist. Although he is very proud, he faces the arrogance of his peers, but after all, his tutor is good, and he will not lose his ritual in this occasion.

Warm purple shirt smiled dagger: "Xiao Gongzi has a heart." He also clenched his fist and screamed Xiao Yuyang: "Xiao Xiong has been in violation for a long time."

"Wen Temple Lord!" Xiao Yuyang responded abruptly.

Although he is a man of the Temple of the Stars, he is also a three-layered mirror of the Emperor, but in the face of the owner of the Wenzi shirt, he dares not to have the slightest care.

Not waiting for Xiao Yuyang to open again, Wen Ziyin rushed to say: "Xiao Xiong came just right, just happened to catch up with a happy event in my temple, Xiao Xiu is going to be a guest in my temple for a few days."

"Happy event?" Xiao Yuyang frowned, "What a happy event?"

Wen Ziyin said: "This is the case. I will prepare an elder for five days after the temple is finished. If Xiao Xiong does not give up, he will stay for a drink."

Xiao Yuyang heard the words and looked at it with a glimpse: "Wen Dianzhu, according to the knowledge of this seat, among the several core disciples of the ancestors, Xia Wei has been promoted to the emperor, and has been in the position of elders. Others are in retreat. I won’t go out in a short time. The person you want to be a booked, won’t I think of that person?”

Wen Zizi suspected: "Oh? Who is Xiaoxi thinking?"

Xiao Yuyang said one word: "Yang...Open!"

Wen Zixi Daqi: "Xiao Xiong is really a magical figure, even this can be guessed, admire!"

Xiao Yuyang angered: "Wen Temple Lord!"

Seeing him squatting and understanding the confused look, Xiao Yuyang did not fight.

Wen Ziyi smiled and said: "Xiao Xiong will not have guessed this thing long ago, so come to congratulate in advance? That is really hearty."

Xiao Yuyang’s forehead blue-eared jump, Shen Sheng: “Wen brother, you and I have known each other for many years, Xiao Mou advised you, do not want to lead the fire.”

Wen Ziyin couldn’t help but blink: "I can’t understand Xiao Xi’s words. My temple is just an elder, how can I get burned?”

Xiao Yuyang forced the Wenzi shirt to say: "The kid killed Tan Junyi and Wu Ming, and the warmth of the house is not known."

Wen Ziyi was shocked: "Impossible? Tan Junyi is a three-layer mirror of Emperor Zun, Wuming also has two layers of emperor respect. Yang Kai is not a layer of emperor. How can you kill them? This is absolutely impossible, is it not? What went wrong?"

Xiao Yuyang sneered aloud: "There are more than 20 emperors of the major sects in the southern region, and can they be false?"