Just as Zhang Shiping was remembering the past, he suddenly turned his face and instantly put the bronze lamp and jade bi box into the storage bag. Then, looking outside the cave door, a divine thought moved, and a red light came out of the magic circle.

, flew towards Zhang Shiping.

He reached out and took it out of thin air. He immediately looked at it. After two breaths, he put down the jade slip of the voice transmission, and his face showed a look of thought. His hand unconsciously touched the beard on his upper lip.

, concentrate on thinking.

But without thinking for too long, he got up and walked out of the cave.

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Haoyue Mountain Cave has not been taken care of once in many years. Before the cave, the original flat stone road was covered with weeds, and there were even one or two small trees as thick as arms, stubbornly squeezing out the thick stone strips.

It only grew up.

On the hill, the grass just passed the two calves. One of the middle-aged men in white clothes walked in front, followed by an old man in a fur coat. The man in the fur coat had a little white hair on his temples.

His body also bent slightly.

"Qingxuan, look at this place, what's the difference?" The white-clothed monk stopped and looked at Haoyue Mountain and the direction of Zhang Shiping's cave. With the naked eye, it was just a place full of thorns, but in this person's consciousness, it was just a place with thorns.

The magic array triggered wisps of spiritual energy, and all of them were undoubtedly revealed.

"Here? The disciple's eyes are clumsy, I hope the elder will make it clear!" After hearing Elder Cui's words, Xu Qingxuan shook his head and looked around, and then used his spiritual sense to investigate. A ray of sperm flashed in his eyes, but it shook.

Shaking his head, bowing and asking at the monk in white in front of him.

"You are getting more and more slippery as you get older, let's talk about it." The monk in white twisted his neck lightly and smiled at the disciple beside him.

Xu Qingxuan heard the words of the monk in white and covered up a hint of embarrassment with his smile, "Although the plants here look the same, the small piece of green grass has more spiritual energy than others, and it rises faintly from the ground.

The smell of fishy smell seems to be that some monks were injured and bleeding or died here. Qingxuan believes that most of them may be the latter, otherwise there would be no monks here, and casting spells to cover up the traces. Haoyue Mountain is only four.

More than a hundred feet, maybe it was the man who was doing it. After all, he was a foundation-building cultivator who was already starting to reconcile his magic power, but Qing Xuan was not sure."

Xu Qingxuan spoke in a hurry and made the white-clothed monk hear it clearly. He didn't say anything, but just nodded.

This person is the father-in-law of the blue-clothed monk who works in the spiritual building. If this person is here, he will definitely mutter in his heart. You will never be so gentle and polite!

The monk in white looked at the grassy Haoyue Mountain Cave Mansion, and did not see anyone taking care of him. After thinking about it, he said with a slight look, "It seems that this person is the same as Qing Xuan, you said, a monk.

No wonder you haven't seen him for the past ten years."

"This man has been in seclusion for thirteen years. I have come many times but I have never seen him step out of the cave." Xu Qingxuan smiled bitterly. He finally met Zhang Shiping, a foundation-building cultivator with deep magic power, but

The other party was beyond his expectations and he was directly shut up as soon as he came, leaving his plan to be lost.

If there are disciples in Xuanyuan Sect who can attract high-level monks to enter the school or become guests, they will be rewarded, which is equivalent to his three years of going to sea. Of course, the high-level monks refer to the real person of Jindan.

The True Lord of the Yuanying, as for the Dispersed God Venerable, no longer within the scope of the sect.

Zhang Shiping is just a foundation-building cultivator and is not considered a high-level cultivator, but a foundation-building cultivator who is expected to form a pill is different. Even if there are seven or eight Nascent Soul cultivators in the Xuanyuan Sect, the Golden Pill is

There are about two hundred people, but for any sect, they would not dislike the sect's many golden elixirs, even the guest elders.

For Xuanyuan Sect, if you pay a piece of land to overcome the tribulation, you will have the opportunity to win over a Jindan guest. In this business, twenty or thirty foundation-building cultivators and one elixir, the Xuanyuan Sect will not suffer any losses.

Among some small sects, the one with the highest cultivation level is just the Golden Pill.

"Ten years of cold and heat are like a day, and if a hundred years of time are free, it's okay." Cui Xiaotian said lightly. He came out of seclusion this time because his friend Dan Qingzi asked him to refine a elixir furnace, which had been refined.

He sent it over and went to the sect's base, and bought a lot of spiritual objects to refine weapons and arrange the array, and happened to encounter this.

He was also very quiet and thoughtful, so he led Xu Qingxuan over. Seeing that Zhang Shiping was secondary, the main thing was to come out to relax. It took him a long time to refine the Yuqing Yao Furnace!

Zhang Shiping walked out of the stone gate of the cave, cast a spell towards the magic circle, and the illusion-shaped spiritual mist in the magic circle dissipated, but he did not directly open the magic circle of the cave.

With the spiritual sense emanating, Zhang Shiping soon discovered the two people on the top of the mountain. I don’t know if it was a coincidence that Zhang Shiping’s eyes were slightly dark, and the two people were standing where he killed Ding Yu.

Then Zhang Shiping's face moved unconsciously. He looked at a monk in white and an old man in a fur coat, crossing the air and flying towards him.

Seeing that the two looked strange, Zhang Shiping couldn't help but think about it a few times. He had never had any interaction with the Jindan monk here.

Lin Wenbai, Ding Yu, Youbo Zhenren... All kinds of thoughts lingered in Zhang Shiping's mind. Could it be that the other party came for the exquisite Yin and Yang Wall? As soon as this idea emerged, Zhang Shiping felt a little regretful. He had known that he shouldn't have been soft-hearted for a while.

However, Zhang Shiping didn't have time to think too much. Zhang Shiping had already appeared outside the cave magic circle. Only then did Zhang Shiping see the other party's face clearly. He had never seen the white monk before, but Zhang Shiping felt a little familiar with the old man behind.

I thought about it hard, and then I suddenly realized that he had met this person once in the Fenling Tower. He had some relationship with the blue-clothed monk in charge of the Fenling Tower, as if he was a person practicing in Qiyue Valley near him.

"I've seen senior." Zhang Shiping bowed to the monk in white through the faint and empty magic circle.

Seeing this, the monk in white helped him, a blue token appeared in his hand, shining with the light of magic weapons. It was extraordinary and had the word "Xuanyuan" on it.

Zhang Shiping was thinking a lot, but after a breath, he stood up, opened the cave magic circle, and walked out.

The white-clothed monk looked at Zhang Shiping, and Cui Xiaotian looked a little satisfied. He thought to himself that it would be a waste of time to come out. For the power of the method, it was already a level that could trigger the alchemy at any time.

"I wonder if you can appreciate your face. Come to the cave for me and sit down, so I can enjoy the friendship of the landlord." Zhang Shiping said politely.

"No need, my purpose this time has been clearly stated on the jade slip. I wonder if you can agree? If you agree, I can promise you a seven-treasure green Xu Dan." Cui Xiaotian saw through Zhang Shiping's magic power
Chapter completed!