In the quiet and quiet valley, the old man sat sideways on the back of the black bull. Within the eyes of the eyes, the various temples in Penglai were brightly sparked. Players who had just gained benefits in the East China Sea war rarely let go of time and drink and chat, which shows that the harvest this day was not long.

The old man suddenly slapped the cow's back and said happily: "I heard from me this morning that this kid took a lot of advantage in his hands. This kid is really smart and knows that this is a loss-making business. The invisible sword formation is indeed something I can't control. Whether I can get it depends on his understanding. The Bodhi of the Tathagata gave him no matter what the middle and lower Taoist heart is used at this time."

Hei Niu Mudi said, it seemed to be a response.

One man and one cow walked slowly to the entrance of the valley. The old man turned over from the cow's back and sat cross-legged on the ground slowly. He looked around and his face looked a little strange.

"What's wrong with the younger generation now? I just praised him, are you going to be late and let me wait?"

"Mu."

The black bull boredly carried the shining spiritual herbs on the roadside, and in his leisure, he barely responded to the old master again.

"Forget it, wait a little longer. This kid obviously doesn't learn history. I wonder how Zhang Liang worships the old man Huangshi when he worships Hou."

The old man stretched his shoulders and said to himself, and he didn't take this matter seriously. Since this boy was negligent, he would just give him a warning when he came. There were only so many days in the Dao of Reincarnation. If he followed the rules of the Xuanmen and waited for his juniors to scold him and turn around and leave when he came, this time would be wasted.

Time passes slowly.

"What's going on? Could it be that I'm sorry for me?"

The old man who was waiting was a little impatient, but he quickly calmed down again. It was absolutely necessary to deceive such things. It seemed that the juniors were just negligent.

The night is pleasant, and the sky passes by.

Finally, the old man who was waiting in meditation slowly turned cold. He opened his eyes and his eyes were shining brightly. He no longer looked like a scoundrel old man who bargained with Zhou Yi to play mysteriously. He silently pinched his thumb and index finger. He ran into circles of jade light ripples everywhere, and his dizziness spread between the valleys. The surrounding scenery changed rapidly.

The night and day are just a short distance away, and the valley is already filled with the exquisiteness of sunshine and clear sky.

"No matter who you are, it is wrong to make such a fuss on Penglai Island. I have no intention of opposing you, so..."

At the clouds, the fairy sound of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit comes.

"... This guy violated the rules of our sect, stolen my immortal palace, and stole my immortal scriptures. I bewildered my sect, and I kept his cultivation and did not abolish him, nor did I kill him. I have already done my best. What do you think? You can do it!"

After this sentence was said, the hundred-day scenery surrounding the valley was blown by the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, and it exploded like glass. The broken light fell under the night sky, and everything returned to normal.

Time against the current is like a video taken by a player, recreating the sunset at the moment when the old man pinched his fingers. It seems that this should be a message specially left by the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit, which was automatically triggered when he deduces the secret of heaven to show the use of warning.

"Rules?"

The old man stood up expressionlessly, his face did not change at all.

"I set the rules. Whatever I want to do, of course I have to do."

After saying this, the old man quickly walked to the black cow, his steps were fast and agile, not at all as he was slow at first. He flipped onto the cow's back and rode the cow and then went out of the valley.

...

Ten Thousand Ten Thousand Divine Peak.

As soon as the night fell, Chonghao walked out of the weapon refining workshop with a tired expression. After returning from the East China Sea war, he immediately entered the work of upgrading the Imperial Set. He personally guided and supervised the professional members of the weapon refining, and wanted to refine a fairy suit that satisfies him. This skill must be taken out.

"You are really calm now, have you caught it?"

At this time, Fang Yuanshan's voice came from behind. Chonghao's steps stopped and he stood up and said, "If you catch it, it's Zhou Yi."

"What are you going to do with it."

Fang Yuanshan walked up with his hands behind his back and reminded: "If this is the case, I have to remind you first that Zhou Yi may have some special means that can cause damage to our celestial immortal karma position."

"I've already thought about it." Chonghao nodded, and while changing his equipment, putting on his pajamas specially made for him by his life profession, he was about to rest in "The Other Side" after using it. He said, "I have watched the video you recorded. If he sniped you with insight, he would have done it long ago. Zhou Yi's sword fighting level is still very high. His displacement must be useful. I guess it is traction or something. If you can only traction, then we don't have to worry too much."

In the blink of an eye, Chonghao changed his clothes and walked towards his immortal palace. He said, "I have asked about the NP here. On the walls of the Nether Sea, they can only guard their peak positions and cannot move as much as they want. Once they move, the ten thousand-year-old dragon locked there by the Master Tongtian Sect will immediately go out to sea to swallow immortals. That evil dragon is stronger than the black dragon that blocks our way. Now no one can deal with this progress."

Speaking of this, Chonghao had already stood in front of his immortal palace, turned around and said to Fang Yuanshan: "Please inform me of the play Ruxian! This task is suitable for him."

"Xi Ruxian is used to staying under Chang Yue's sect. His loyalty cannot be guaranteed. To be honest, I always feel that he has hidden personal power. His real combat power is probably better than you and me. Are you sure you want to use him?"

Fang Yuanshan suddenly expressed his worries. It is impossible for ordinary disciples to enter the Nether Sea easily, and only by violating the rules of the sect have a chance. Once they violate the rules of the sect, in the short period of time of the sect, a player finally got the immortal fate that a player finally got was completely destroyed.

"I heard from the Red Eagle Immortal." Chonghao looked at Fang Yuanshan, "But I have no choice now. Apart from him, I don't believe who else can complete the task. As for the strange intentions, I can see it. But if you really want to say the same as you, his combat power will be better than you and I am still dormant under my sect. If I don't pull him out earlier, do you have to wait until he proves that the Golden Immortal is sentenced to Luoshenfang before taking action?"

"Come on your mind. In addition, before I went online, I heard that "The Other Side" outside the Reincarnation Dao seems to have changed recently. I am worried that when we go back, the weather will change."

Fang Yuanshan's face was a little solemn. He had been paying attention to the industry of Luoshenfang when he was offline. In the short time when they entered the reincarnation path, a series of large-scale plots and tasks were issued in "The Other Side". The original Shushan's big plots were one after another, and the entire climate was undergoing subtle changes.

During the period when they were away, the industry of Luoshenfang has shrunk a lot.
Chapter completed!