In the next few months, the head of Jiang lived a rare regular life.

Every day in your own sages, busy refining the secrets of the holy sand to enhance the realm of black patterns.

After spending a few days to improve to the sixth, I went to the Hall of Lingling again and engaged in a new mysterious pattern.

Slowly, it has formed a cycle.

The deacon and guard of the Hall of Lingling saw him, just like seeing the old acquaintances.

The only thing that makes him not too cool is that every time you get a new black pattern, you will die.

Calculating these 1000 black patterns, he has to die 999 times.

However, compared to his massive resurrection times, it was drizzle.

He was so happy that he was ascended to the Xuan Xuan pattern, but the high -level town on the other side could not be easily.

Five months have passed, and the deacon of the three temples and Majesty's guardianships have been searched almost throughout the boundary of the Bai Xuan.

But there was no trace of any 'different world demons'.

"Will he leave our Bai Xuan nationality?"

"It is also possible that he is immersed in the retreat practice, and does not plan to come out for a disaster?"

"If so, it's good."

"Can't take it lightly!"

The main hall owner is very difficult to be so optimistic.

"The enemy hidden in the dark is the most terrible!"

"A quasi emperor who complained about Xuanpong was hidden in the dark in the later period, and it was creepy to think about it."

"I can't find his whereabouts in a day, I can't make people feel at ease!"

Other hall owners also nodded in agreed.

For a time, the temple even entered the highest state of combat reserve.

Especially near the sage's palace, the most guarded guards were deliberately arranged to avoid the "peerless genius" first killed.

Unfortunately, the parties Cheng Ge now knows nothing about this.

If you know it, I may be laughing.

I am the demon you are looking for, can I hurt myself?

"By the way, what is the practice of Jiang Xianzhan?"

Due to the busy dealing with the devil of the alien world, the main hall owner did not have time to manage the city brother during this time.

I only know that he often goes to the spirit, and I know nothing else.

As the big sage of the city brother, you can actually participate in the temple.

It's just that his old man was too lazy to take care of Feixianmen's affairs before, let alone the temple, so he never attended it.

And other hall owners are happy.

"Yes, yes, or call him to come and ask!"

"Don't……"

The master of Shui Ling Temple shook his head with a smile: "This is not good, in case of disturbing the big sage's retreat."

"Still asking individuals from the palace of the sage to ask."

Soon, Ren Hong was called over there.

"What is your great sage now?"

"Can you get a heavy realm?"

"One heavy? The Lord of the Fire Spirit Temple, do you see who? With the talent of Jiang Xian, at least it should be at least three!"

"I guess all the best, the boy was holding it, but just to surprise us, right?"

"Hahaha, yes ..."

Seeing the eyes of the master's expectations, Ren Hong almost didn't know how to open up.

"this……"

"Big Sage He ..."

The main hall of the main hall was slightly narrowed: "What's wrong with him?"

The other temple owners are also panicked, but Jiang Xian is the biggest baby at the current temple. It must not be in any situation.

"Is he surprised?"

"Why don't you report earlier!"

The tone of the main halls suddenly became severe.

Ren Hong quickly said: "He was not surprised, no injury or illness, but his realm ... it was still in the extreme mysterious realm."

"What?"

"Still a heavy?" Everyone was surprised.

The main hall owner also felt extremely incredible: "With his talent, this is impossible!"

"Yes, have you read it wrong?"

Ren Hongdao: "If you won't be wrong, he will go to the Lingling Terrace every time, and I will see him every time I come out."

Jixuan is in front of him, and there is no possibility of hidden strength.

"how so?"

The lords are completely unable to understand, which is too far from their expected results.

A slightly better talent with a slightly better talent should be improved to the second weight in five months.

Besides, Jiang Xian is unique, as well as the full cultivation of the temple.

"Is his talent not high, let's look away?"

"Impossible, Zijin Xuan pattern is placed there, you and I see your own eyes!"

"Such a tall black pattern, shouldn't ..."

The main halls have a lot of discussion, and Ren Hong has to explain to the city brother: "As far as I know, the great sage has not performed any mysterious fixing."

"Even the Xuanyuan fruit and Xuanshi who belonged to him, he has never received it."

"This is the case!"

The master of the main hall was relieved.

As long as it is not a poor talent, it is just a small problem to neglect practice.

"How about his mysterious skills?"

"Never saw him cultivating mysterious skills, and never even saw him using mystery."

"What are he busy every day?"

Ren Hong's old replied: "Entry."

The master of the Tu Ling Temple couldn't understand: "At one time, it is only two hours, what about the other time?"

"I don't know either."

Ren Hongdao: "Except for attachment, he stayed in the still room deep in the palace of the sage, and asked others not to approach."

"this……"

"He does not cultivate the realm of mystery, what is hidden in the quiet room every day?"

"Isn't it always sleeping?"

The main halls frowned.

The master of the water spirit hall is full of concerns: "Even if the peerless genius, if the deserted and slack will be slackened, everyone will become everyone!"

"Can't go like this!"

"Must let him work hard!"

The master of the hall couldn't sit still, and the group quickly rushed to the sages' palace.

At first glance, he really was still very important.

"Big Sage, you can't do this!"

"Yeah, can cultivation be so slack?"

"You can't be lazy if you can't hold your own genius ..."

Such a group of main halls suddenly came to the door and said the city brother.
To be continued...