Chapter 647

"Is this the Zixiao Palace?"

Hong Yi and Zen Yinsha flew outside the city of the sky, looking at the majestic palace inside, the lofty aura, a kind of charm that is separated from the mystery of heaven and earth, and dominates the way, naturally radiates out.

Even for ghosts and immortals, it is very difficult to carry their own body and fly, because the soul will enter the body if they are not paying attention, but Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha have their own light circles behind them, and they use the way of incarnation outside the body to support the body and fly.

"Let's go in."

As Hong Yi said, he floated towards the sky city together with the Zen silver yarn.

The original sky city had a coppery smell, but the current sky city has a harmonious atmosphere. After Hong Yi landed on it, he felt like he was becoming a god.

"Oh it's you."

After Su Mu saw Hong Yi, he felt dizzy and said teasingly, "As expected of Yangshen's talent, martial arts cultivation has reached Martial Sage."

If martial arts wants to enter the level of martial arts, it needs the unity of soul and flesh, and the unity of soul and flesh cannot practice the way of ghosts and immortals. One, the huge soul feeds back the body, making the body immortal, and completely blocking the way to immortality.

Now that Su Mu mentioned this, he was laughing at Hong Yi for going astray.

When Hong Yi heard this, he was dumbfounded at first.

Jiuyuan God Realm has 99 gates, some of them have gone overseas, others have entered Zixiao Palace to practice, and some have Taoism in the world, so they merge with the Taoism of the world, so some of the words of Jiuyuan God Realm, naturally It spread to the world.

Especially Hong Yi's Yangshen Capital.

"How did Yinsha and I enter the Sky City?"

Hong Yi asked back.

The city of the sky has been flying over the Yujing Temple all the time. The clouds here are lingering, and you can't see the Yujing City when you look down. Only those who are recognized in the Yujing Temple can be brought up by the ghosts.

"what?"

Su Mu was startled, looked at Hong Yi carefully, and said, "Then you have entered the state of being unable to have no thoughts, and only then can you cultivate both body and soul... the Zen silver yarn of the Eight Great Demon Immortals..."

Originally, Su Mu disdained Hong Yi's talent as Yangshen. After all, Yangshen has been around for a long time in today's world.

But at this moment, Su Mu believed it.

"The Zixiao Palace is full of precious materials."

Hong Yi looked left and right, and saw some things in the notebook novel, grandly placed in front of him, the architectural style of the Zixiao Palace is not magnificent, but the inner details are of great value.

"The imperial palace of Daqian, the support of all schools of thought."

Su Mu said: "There is also the Eternal Hatred Demon Palace collected in Jiuyuan God Realm, Fenbaoyan, and the contributions of these ghosts and immortals..."

The Devil's Palace of Everlasting Regret is the most luxurious palace in the Demonic Dao, almost on a par with the Brahma Palace of the Brahma family. Xu Lang got the Devil's Palace of Everlasting Regret, and Xu Lang naturally took out all the details in it.

Hong Yi nodded. Recently, he had fought a lot and gained a lot, but compared with Xu Lang, he felt that he couldn't do anything.

When he walked into Zixiao Palace, Hong Yi saw that Xu Lang was using his wish power, the vast wish power was like a sea of ​​stars, and as Xu Lang swiped his fingers, all the wish power fell on Zixiao Palace, Make this Zixiao Palace even more mysterious.

"Hong Yi, you have made a lot of progress."

Xu Lang looked at Hong Yi, nodded, and said with a smile.

"It's all because of my uncle's teaching."

Hong Yi said, as a mature cultivator, now Hong Yi can refine people.

"..."

Xu Lang was a little speechless. In terms of refiners, Hong Yi should be regarded as a talented player, but after watching Xu Lang refine Da Luo Tianzun, he followed suit.

"Uncle, although your Zixiao Palace and Fenbaoyan are high in the sky, they are still dangerous."

Hong Yi said: "When Baoyan wants to distribute treasures, it will eventually fall to the ground..."

When Hong Yi heard about Zixiao Palace and Fenbaoyan, he figured out Xu Lang's intentions. First, he used Thunder Tribulation to gather people who practiced Taoism, and then used Fenbaoyan to help people in the world, gather the will power of the world, and understand his own thoughts.

In this process, if it is successful, it may reach the mysterious realm above the Yang God. If it loses, it will be lost forever.

"It's okay, we don't need to land."

Xu Lang smiled and said: "The spirit of vitality of the Jingyuan Temple is still transforming into a human form under the premise that I have announced that the gods cannot be transformed into humans. For this kind of thing, we will verify each case, and by the way, his ancient Rashomon, apply it to my Zixiao Palace."

The ancient Rashomon Gate was the transmission gate of the Spiritual Spirit of the Jingyuan Temple. Using this gate, any door can be opened between heaven and earth. Because of this, the Jingyuan Temple can send a steady stream of supplies to the front line.

Hearing this, Hong Yi felt that after a teleportation gate, this Zixiao Palace sub-baoyan was ranked in the sky, and it could also control the operation of all parties.

"I heard that you have a grudge with Champion Hou?"

Xu Lang looked at Hong Yi and asked.

"He took advantage of the opportunity of his uncle defeating the Xuantian Pavilion Master and the Sky Snake King, and wanted to misbehave the Sky Snake King in front of the Xuantian Pavilion Master. I couldn't see it, so I shot him a few times."

Hong Yi said: "Later, in front of Chan Yinsha's father, he wrote another poem, and I criticized him for a few words. He wanted to hunt me down when he looked back, but I caught him as a vacuum Taoist, Wusheng old mother." , refined directly."

When Hong Yi spoke, a seven-color halo appeared behind his back. It was the light group of faith that appeared behind him after he had completed the cultivation of the Sutra of Inexistence in the Future.

"This man is extremely horny."

Hong Yi shook his head and said: "Uncle, even though your friend has married many wives and concubines, he is absolutely inferior to him in terms of money. I have seen Champion Hou's mother, who has been reincarnated, and Champion Hou actually has thoughts about her."

Champion Hou's biological mother, Rue Xiangxiang, has now been reincarnated, and will still have affection for Hong Yi in the future.

"of course."

Xu Lang said: "My friend focuses on three views."

During the chat, Xu Lang heard the voice of Yujing Temple below, stared down, smiled slightly, and signaled Hong Yi, Chan Yinsha and others to come to the back, and let the ghost fairy send Champion Hou up.

Champion Hou Luo fell in the city of sky, his gaze swept Zixiao Palace, there was greed in his eyes, and then he covered it up, walked like a tiger, came to Xu Lang, and bowed his hands to Xu Lang.

"I heard that you had many conflicts with Hong Yi?"

Xu Lang looked at Champion Hou, and asked calmly, without any intention of incriminating, just like chatting with friends.

Hong Yi?

Of course Champion Hou wouldn't get angry at this time, he said: "It's just a little misunderstanding, I've already sent someone to apologize to Hong Yi."

Xu Lang waved his hand and said: "The dispute between you juniors is like a fight between children. I won't ask what is right and what is wrong. There is one thing I want to ask, how did you two win or lose?"

Win or lose?

Champion Hou thought for a while and said, "He doesn't count as a win in the first game, and I don't count as a loser in the second game. It's basically a [-]-[-] split."

It's not a win, it's a small win.

It's not a loss, it's a small loss.

After a short summary, Xu Lang was happy.

(End of this chapter)

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