The celestial master who suppressed the world

Chapter 86 The deity... agreed
Xu Cheng raised his hand and put a jade white wine bottle on the table.

"Hey, good wine—"

Lei Yan's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand cheerfully.

Zi Yi and Zi Ling had already gathered around and stretched out their bamboo chopsticks to eat the fish.

This table was full of fun, but there was no place for Taoist Zixiao at the door.

He took a deep look at Zi Yi, then at Xu Cheng and Lei Yan, cupped his hands, turned and left.

As a sword cultivator, he has his own arrogance.

Leaving Liuyun Thatched Cottage, he swept away his consciousness and strode towards the library.

When he arrived at the library, he went straight up to the seventh floor.

The gray-haired Zitan is copying the "Baiyun Dao Jing" with his head down.

Did Xu Cheng reveal some practice methods? He has gained a lot from the cultivation of spiritual consciousness recorded in the Baiyun Daojing.

In recent years, his cultivation base and spiritual consciousness have improved a lot, and he has stabilized in the realm of eighth-level master.

Taoist Zixiao came, he paused the tip of his pen, and looked up with awareness.

"you--"

The ink pen in his hand trembled, and the ink stained the scroll.

"Zi Xiao, senior brother..."

He stood up tremblingly, and looked at Taoist Zixiao in front of him in disbelief.

It hasn't been seen for a period of sixty years, but Zixiao has not changed much except for his taller and dignified figure.

But Taoist Red Sandalwood looked very old.

Looking at Taoist Zitan, Zixiao sighed softly: "Hey, Junior Brother, I hurt you..."

Hearing his words, Taoist Red Sandalwood's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice, "It's my younger sister who you are hurting!"

Speaking of this, his expression became more complicated, and he said in a low voice: "Since you have already traveled far away, why do you want to come back?"

"Do you still think there are not enough junior sisters who are hurt?"

"Junior Brother, why did Junior Sister become like that? Also, what major event happened in Tianshi Palace?" Taoist Zixiao stepped forward, sat at the front of the desk, looked at Zitan, and asked.

Sword light flashed between his eyes opening and closing, and the breath in his body was like a long sword in its sheath.

Taoist Zitan was silent for a moment, sat down, sighed softly, and began to talk about the various changes in Tianshi Palace in the past six days.

"Junior Brother Ziyun also entered Lingyun Cave..." Taoist Zixiao had a complicated look on his face when he heard Zitan talking about Taoist Ziyun.

If it wasn't for Ziyun's calculations, he might already be the head teacher of Tianshi Palace now.

But without Ziyun's calculations, he would never be in such a cultivation state now.

Among the gains and losses, even he himself was afraid that he would not be able to explain clearly.

"Ji Wujiang has fallen."

A trace of regret flashed in Zixiao's eyes, but among his peers, there were few people he admired, and if he didn't want to, he had already fallen.

If Ji Wujiang can emerge from Tianxuan, he might be able to become a rare master in decades.

What a pity.

Xu Cheng, a little celestial master, is in charge of the Demon Suppressing Tower, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

Zihe Taoist used his body to suppress the demons, and he was a fellow practitioner of Hanba, but he disappeared.

Ziyi.

Zi Xiao's fingers trembled slightly. The hand that had held the sword for a hundred years and had never trembled was shaking uncontrollably.

Junior Sister Ziyi was suppressed by the demon tower for a period of six years, and she became a demon in her heart. In the end, the little celestial master cut the demon for her and lived together, turning her into twin souls.

"No wonder, she doesn't remember me anymore..."

Zi Xiao's heart was suddenly empty.

As soon as he entered the realm of triple martial arts saint, he returned with his sword.

Killing demons on the way, there are countless battles, big and small, just to return to the Tianshi Palace and see my junior sister again.

The junior sister saw it, but the junior sister could no longer recognize herself.

"I killed her..."

Taoist Zixiao stood up, turned to look at Zitan, raised his hand and put a jade bottle on the desk.

"This is an eighth grade pill, you can take it at critical times."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Taoist Red Sandalwood's current cultivation is not worth mentioning to him.

If you don't come out of Tianxuan, how do you know the size of the world?

He looked at Zitan with some pity, shook his head, and went downstairs.

Eighth Grade Pill, a very rare treasure in the Profound Sky World.

Most of the rewards he got for slaying demons and demons outside the sky were replaced with things that would help his cultivation and improve his cultivation.

At this time, the few pills that he carried with him were all saved by him.

It's not easy for him this year.

Zitan stretched out his hand to take the elixir, with a complicated expression on his face.

This medicine is very good.

only……

He took out a jade bottle and held it in his hand.

What was placed in the jade bottle was a elixir wrapped with a golden pattern.

A panacea that surpasses the existence of the ninth-grade elixir!
This elixir is more than a hundred times more valuable than the eighth-grade elixir.

These were given to him by Xu Duo, there are three pills in total, and he was asked to take them when he had absorbed the power of the medicine.

"It seems that senior brother is not living well in the sky..."

Shaking his head lightly, Zitan put away the elixir, then looked at the ink-stained book in front of him, sighed softly, changed a piece of paper, and lowered his head to copy again.

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"Meet the little celestial master!"

In the space outside the altar, Yuan Siyuan and others bowed to Xu Chengyi.

This time they didn't all come back, only Yuan Siyuan, Bai Ke, and Lu Wensheng, three disciples who practiced swords, Lu Xue, who practiced lightning, Qian Muyun, who cultivated talismans, and Chen Boli, who practiced Tiangang boxing.

A total of six people.

Xu Cheng nodded, pointed to Patriarch Lei Yan beside him and said, "This is my senior from Tianshi Palace, Patriarch Lei Yan."

As he spoke, he looked at Lu Xue: "Ancestor Lei Yan is a master of Lei Dao, and his cultivation is extremely superb."

Lu Xue's eyes lit up, she hurriedly bowed and said, "Lu Xue pays respects to Patriarch Lei Yan."

"Well, the foundation is a bit weak, but being able to cultivate Lei Fa shows that you still have the heart of Taoism." Patriarch Lei Yan nodded and said lightly.

From your old man's point of view, only Lei Fa is the right way...

Xu Cheng shook his head and looked at Yuan Siyuan and the others.

At this time, not only Yuan Siyuan's sword intent was dignified and his cultivation was stable, but the others were all eighth level grand masters, and their aura was stable.

"Hehe, as I said before, as long as you break through, you will be rewarded."

As Xu Cheng said, he raised his hand and popped out a few pills.

Lu Xue and the others smiled and caught it.

They are all eighth grade pills.

A strange look flashed across Lei Yan's face.

Bapin Dan...

so valuable...

Xu Cheng distributed the elixir, and handed four long swords, a half armor, and a pair of dark fists to Yuan Siyuan and the others.

Everyone happily played with Xu Cheng's reward.

The corner of Lei Yan's mouth twitched lightly.

these things.

very valuable...

He cast his gaze to the distance.

If not, he was afraid that he couldn't help but rob the little celestial master beside him.

If it were in the void world, such a guy who showed off his wealth would definitely be stripped naked.

"Go, you guys rest here for a few days, I'll ask Senior Lei Yan to give you some pointers, and then you can get rid of the demon."

Xu Cheng waved his hand.

Everyone hurriedly bowed to Xu Cheng and Lei Yan, and then each went to swallow the elixir, familiarize themselves with the treasures, and then went to the void to kill a few empty beasts.

"Senior, take a look, if there is something wrong with the practice of these junior disciples, I hope you can give me some pointers..."

Xu Cheng showed sincerity on his face, looking at Patriarch Lei Yan.

"Hmph, it's always been a thankless task to give advice to disciples, and this deity...agreed."

Looking at the panacea wrapped around a golden body pattern in Xu Cheng's palm, Patriarch Lei Yan nodded and said.

(End of this chapter)