Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

The Peak of Hundred Battles, as the name suggests, was born in a hundred battles.

The fairy palace has a hundred battles, iron and blood, and decisive victory on the three avenues.

These three peaks are mainly physical training, plus the formation of Taoist soldiers, and there are many disciples. They are the peaks of soldiers specially cultivated by the fairy palace to fight abroad and open up boundaries.

All those who come from the Outer Realm and have not cultivated the direct powers will be arranged in these three peaks.

These three peaks do not belong to the family of the Immortal Palace Daomen. Although there are many disciples, there are no masters, so that they are not taken seriously in the entire Immortal Palace.

Many people who were severely injured like the iron-branded Taoist were unable to find a medicine to cure them, which eventually affected their practice.

Hearing Xu Cheng's question, Tie Lao Dao nodded with a complicated expression on his face.

"Jiuye, when will we Sanfeng add three to five thousand people who are seriously injured and hard to heal? The cultivation level is high enough, maybe they can still support it, those disciples with a lower cultivation level can only..."

Don't say that the fairy palace is so badly treated, why not leave the fairy palace.

The first sect of the human race is still like this, how can it be better elsewhere?

Isn’t that the case in the spiritual world?

"Well, Huang Xulong, you will return to Hundred Zhan Peak with Tie Lao Daojun, find out the situation of those seriously injured, and register it with me."

Xu Cheng's words made Tie Lao Daojun and Huang Xulong standing beside him stunned.

"Jiuye, what do you mean?"

A trace of excitement flashed on the iron surface, and asked in a low voice.

"Jiuye, my love is overflowing, and I want to show my love, can't you?"

Xu Cheng chuckled softly: "Old rules, one hundred years."

As long as the injury is cured, listen to Jiuye's call for a hundred years.

"Okay! I'm going back to Hundred Zhan Peak." Taoist Iron Brand roared and flew away.

Xu Cheng turned his head and looked at Huang Xulong.

"Who needs to register and who doesn't, do you know in your heart?"

"Subordinates understand, write down what is useful to Jiuye, and don't write down what is useless." Huang Xulong replied in a low voice.

"Not bad. Huo Lingfeng burned for three years. It's a pity." Xu Cheng waved his hand, and Huang Xulong hurriedly bowed before heading to Baizhan Peak.

Following Xu Cheng is his only chance.

In any case, we must grasp it!

"Jiu Ye, although there are many disciples in the Three Peaks of Bingdao, there is no real master. For you, it is of no use." After Huang Xulong and the others left, Yu Siyou stepped forward and said in a low voice.

Isn't that useful?

A smile appeared on Xu Cheng's face.

It depends on how to use it.

Treating these people with the Qingxuanfeng secret method not only can obtain a lot of energy and blood, the power of the source, but also various physical training techniques.

Moreover, there are still too few people really available in Xu Cheng's hands, and they can't be compared with those years of preparation.

Now he is the only one who can gather forces from one side in the shortest time, only to start with the Three Peaks of Bingdao first.

One hundred years is enough.

As for the lack of cultivation of these Sanfeng disciples, it is not that they have received attention and training.

In Xu Cheng's view, these three peaks are completely treasures to be discovered.

Jiu Ye didn't have many other things, just a lot of pills.

Enough of pipe.

"Senior Brother Yu, in the inner door, you help me spread the news quietly, as long as you are willing to follow me, the medicine, the immortal spar, and the exercises are enough."

Xu Cheng turned his face and looked at Yu Siyou, with a sharp light in his eyes.

"Cai Fa Liandi, I dare not say anything else. This Cai is just a little bit leaking in the hands, and it is enough for other Daoists to squeeze and break their heads."

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In the fairy palace, a misty mountain.

Chang Shanyue stands in front of the cliff with a big sword on her back.

"Shanyue, if you think about it, leave Wangcheng Peak, and you will be recovered as a Daozi, and, in the future, you will no longer have a relationship with Wangcheng Peak."

A Taoist with a white beard wearing a white robe said in a deep voice.

A trace of struggle flashed across Chang Shan's moon.

Seeing his expression, the man's complexion softened, and he whispered softly: "Shan Yue, you are a disciple of the poor Dao. You practice hard and protect the Dao for your brother. He is my direct blood, and I will not treat you badly."

Protect the way.

The direct bloodline.

Chang Shanyue raised her head and looked at the Taoist Taoist calmly: "Master, protect the way for the younger brother, what about the battle of the hundred races a hundred years later?"

"Battle of the Hundred Races?" The old man said with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, Nanhua is my blood, how can I let him go to the Battlefield of Hundred Races? You protect the road for him, and I will also find a way to keep you in the fairy palace. , To avoid this trip to the battlefield of the Hundred Races."

Hearing the Taoist's words, Chang Shanyue not only didn't like it, but looked coldly on her face: "A hundred years ago, Junior Sister Qingyue was the battlefield of a hundred races that went on behalf of her junior brother. Will you never go back?"

Upon hearing Chang Shanyue's words, Taoist Baixu's complexion changed.

"Chang Shanyue, what do you mean?"

Chang Shanyue bowed, clasped her fists and shouted: "The disciple Chang Shanyue is not shameful. Today, I am going to the Jiuye Yuxuan. I want to use the power of the Jiuye to set foot on the battlefield of a hundred races in a hundred years to avenge Qingyue!"

His voice is high and loud, and the whole mountain can be heard clearly.

"It's Brother Chang Shanyue!"

"Hey, brother, he, he hasn't forgotten what happened back then..."

"How do I forget? Senior Brother and Senior Sister Qingyue were about to form Daoists back then!"

...

Seeing Chang Shanyue flying away, Taoist White Beard looked gloomy.

"I don't know what is good or bad, the battlefield of Hundred Races, is it possible to go? Seeking a dead end!"

...

A young Taoist man with his eyes wrapped in white gauze held a bamboo stick in his hands and walked down the mountain step by step.

"Brother Zuo Yu, although your eyes are blind, you are hurt for the immortal palace. Staying at Yongcui Peak, we will support you for the rest of your life."

"Yes, the nine masters of Yuxuan want someone who is capable and useful, not..."

It is not a one-tier Daoist who has blind eyes and a realm of emptiness, but can only exert 50% of his power.

"Hehe, Ben Jun knows, so Ben Jun is just trying his luck."

The Taoist named Zuo Yu chuckled, holding a bamboo stick in his hand, and stepped down slowly.

Behind him, there was a sigh.

Why bother to humiliate yourself...

Yuxuanfeng, Xu Cheng went straight to the hall on the top of the mountain.

After checking in, I got a few more panacea with ranks three and five, which is better than nothing.

In front of Zhenjun Yuxuan's small empty hut, hot tea was already on the table.

"sit."

Zhenjun Yuxuan raised his hand.

Xu Cheng bowed slightly, then sat down.

"Xiao Jiu, do you know what Tianzun asked us to go to the Lingxiao Palace to participate in the alchemy?"

Zhenjun Yuxuan raised the teacup, looked at the green tea leaves in it, and asked lightly.

If you ask this, you can, you know?

Can't ~www.readwn.com~ Xu Cheng shook his head.

"The three of us are in the High Heaven Hall. The Three Peaks matter is the matter of your juniors. It's up to you to do what you do."

True Monarch Yuxuan looked at Xu Cheng and chuckled: "With your ability, you will not suffer in front of Shangxuanfeng. As for Qingxuanfeng, it is rare to be confused."

Rarely confused?

How confused?

Can you be more specific?

Xu Cheng nodded blankly.

"Besides the Three Peaks, the three of us are in the High Heaven Hall. Among the true monarchs of the same generation, no one dares to attack the Three Peaks."

True Monarch Yuxuan stared at Xu Cheng, and there was a strange voice in his voice: "Wait for my return, can you become the ninth Dao Zi of the Immortal Palace?"

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