"The stuff is good, but it's a bit inconvenient." Zhou Yang shook his head, but also put it in his storage bag.

He put the cloak on his body again, and immediately felt that his breath had disappeared, and besides his head, his body was gone.

He put his hood back on, and his entire body disappeared without a trace.

"This is a good thing, it will be of great use at critical moments!" Zhou Yang has been to many places, but has never seen such a treasure. This is a huge gain.

"Guys, thank you very much!" Zhou Yang nodded to the back, called out the red tiger again, and carefully checked its body. After making sure that it was not injured, he patted its big head.

"Roar!" The red tiger raised its head to the sky and roared, causing the forest to shake. A strong wind suddenly blew up, causing dead branches to fly around.

"The clouds follow the dragon, the wind follows the tiger, good job!" Zhou Yang turned over and jumped on the back of the tiger, one man and one tiger ran forward.

In the fifth heaven of Xingxu City, there are mainly early-stage Golden elixir masters and fake elixir masters, and it is already difficult to see peak Tianyuan cultivators.

Entering the fifth heaven, the speed of the red tiger slowed down obviously. Zhou Yang wanted to recall it to the spirit beast bag, but the guy refused and the big head shook again and again, so he had to give up.

The order in Xingxu City is still good. There are patrol guards of corresponding realms in each heaven. Cultivators who affect public order are severely punished, and those who cause trouble are dealt with ruthlessly without mercy.

The person in charge of Xingxu City is the Xingxu Sect, but the masters and important figures of Xingxu are not stationed in the city. Instead, they practice in the mysterious Xingxu Fort, which was the former Shanjia Fort.

The younger elites trained by the Xingxu Sect who have reached the fake elixir are also sent to the Xingxu Castle and are not allowed to return to the city until they break through the golden elixir.

Zhou Yang has always been interested in Dan Ge, the young master of the Xingxu Sect. Although he only met this person once in the secret realm of the shrine, the name Dan Ge has long been deeply rooted in his mind.

Dan Ge is young, extremely powerful, decisive in killing, and his character is extraordinary.

As early as the time of Dingbei, the envoys of the Heavenly Army Alliance also mentioned this person, and they were full of praise. He was as famous as the weirdo of the Heavenly Temple in Yuanshi, which shows that his qualifications and character are strong.

"With his peerless talent, he has probably entered Xingxu Castle to practice." Zhou Yang thought to himself.

After entering the sixth heaven, Chi Hu couldn't hold on any longer, so he agreed to enter the spirit beast bag.

There are basically no fake alchemy cultivators in the Sixth Heaven, and they are mainly early and middle-level masters of the golden elixir.

At this time, it was difficult for a monk with only false alchemy skills to walk on the street without attracting attention.

The gravity of the sixth heaven was at least thirty-five times higher, and Zhou Yang's steps became heavier. But this time he had an eye opener. Although there were many fewer pedestrians here than those below the fifth heaven, they were all masters of the golden elixir.

ah!

It was the first time for him to see the streets full of golden elixirs.

"Amitabha! Where are you going, little mage?" Just as Zhou Yang was hurrying on his way, he met a burly monk wearing a bright red cassock. Judging from the man's aura, his cultivation had reached the peak of the early stage of the golden elixir.

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"Amitabha, the young monk has met the master! To be honest with the master, the young monk wants to enter the seventh heaven and use the teleportation array there to go to Sheri City." Zhou Yang saluted hurriedly.

"Oh. Could it be that the little mage is a monk from the Tianwang Temple?" the burly monk asked softly.

"No. The young monk Xing Nian is from Suiling City." Zhou Yang clasped his hands together and said.

"I see. But with the little mage's cultivation, it is a bit difficult to enter the seventh heaven!" The burly monk shook his head.

"I dare to ask Master, how can a Buddhist cultivator like a young monk go to Sheri City?" Zhou Yang asked for advice.

"Under normal circumstances, cultivators below the Golden Core level will first teleport to Taiwu Mountain through the teleportation array in the third heaven of Nancheng, and then teleport all the way to Sheri City."

"Oh. But the time is very tight, little monk. If you return to the third heaven and live in Nancheng now, you will have to be delayed for several days. It will be too late!" Zhou Yang said helplessly.

In fact, he also knew the route, but it took forty-nine teleportations to reach Sunset City. He really couldn't afford to delay.

"Hahaha, great monk, we are really destined!" The two were talking to each other when a rough laughter came from behind.

Zhou Yang looked back and saw that it was Cheng Ba and the other three, and he couldn't help but frown secretly. At the same time, he also wondered, how could Mr. Tu enter this sixth heaven with his mere cultivation of the ninth level of Tianyuan?

"It turns out they are three donors, they are indeed destined!" Zhou Yang clasped his hands together.

"Two masters, please be polite." Mr. Tu said, cupping his fists.

"The donor is so polite." The burly monk had eyes as bright as lightning. He had already noticed the extraordinary nature of this young master and did not dare to neglect him, so he returned the gift.

"If Master has any difficulty, I would be willing to help." Mr. Tu turned to Zhou Yang again.

"Thank you so much, donor. However, I don't dare to accept it because I have no merit and no reward." Zhou Yang thanked him.

"Master, you're welcome. Didn't you say that we are destined? I happen to be going to Sheri City, so I'll just do it conveniently. If master insists on refusing, you will be looking down on me!" Tu Zigong looked very enthusiastic.

"Haha, this young master is really a chivalrous person, I admire him. Little mage, we are destined to meet together. Monks believe in following the fate, so just follow him!" the burly monk advised.

"Well, okay, then the young monk is more respectful than obedient." Zhou Yang bowed again and agreed, but he was very wary in his heart. For no reason, why did Mr. Tu want to help him?

Is it really out of respect for monks? Or is there another purpose?

"Haha, okay! I have a master with me, so I always ask for Buddhist teachings. Master, please!" Mr. Tu chuckled, nodded to the burly monk, and took the lead in striding forward.

Zhou Yang also saluted the burly monk and wanted to leave.

Along the way, Tu Yuan was personable, like a humble and good young man.

However, what Zhou Yang didn't know was that anyone who offended Mr. Tu would be killed without mercy, no matter where he was, or what his identity was.

It wasn't until the next journey that Zhou Yang saw Tu Yuan's ruthlessness.

When they reached the end of the Sixth Heaven, hundreds of cultivators died at the hands of Cheng Ba and Sikong Jie, including two masters of the early stage of the Golden Elixir. Zhou Yang finally knew what a demon king was.

As a monk, he should be compassionate and persuade others, but Tu Yuan just laughed it off.

"Oh? Isn't this the Demon King Tu! I wonder where the Demon King wants to go?" At the end of the Sixth Heaven is a big river. At this time, a group of people were walking out of the boat. The leader looked up at Tu Yuan. First he was stunned, and then

There will be strange yin and yang qi.

"Haha, it turns out that you are a fake Taoist scholar. We meet each other at the end of the world! Why, are you going back to Suiling City?" Master Tu had already seen Jia Yingjie, shook his folding fan, and said with a smile. (Unfinished)
Chapter completed!