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Yu Zecheng walked out of this Hidden Thunder Pavilion with a smile on his face, he was very happy in his heart, it was so cool, the five divine thunders were in hand, and he also exchanged a pot of immortal wine Paradise for three sets of lightning control methods, in a sense, this lightning control method is more valuable than the three divine thunders. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yu Zecheng went to the Elixir Pavilion next, preparing to receive the Yuanhuang Taiyin Life Extension Pill and the Yuanming Dragon Paste Complement Pill introduced by Cheng Lan.

Yu Zecheng came to the Elixir Pavilion and reported his name according to the requirements here, preparing to receive the elixir, only then did he realize that he could receive hundreds of bottles of elixir.

Cheng Lan can only receive one bottle each, this is his maximum authority, but Yu Zecheng can receive hundreds of bottles, and he was immediately surprised, but after thinking about it, it is normal, he hands over hundreds of catties of immortal wine every month, and there is no credit and hard work.

Yu Zecheng received three bottles of Yuanhuang Taiyin Longevity Pill and Yuanming Dragon Paste Complement Pill, so that he took it back, the immortal pill, and gave it to his mother and younger brother to eat, and he could live a long life of eighty, and he could be regarded as entering filial piety.

There is also his own group of subordinates, one for each person, it is not in vain to fight with himself, and he is also considered to have returned to his hometown, whether grandpa will give it or not? It is not easy for the old man, give him some good things.

By the way, I want to visit my teacher Zhu Li, even if I was rich before, because of that kind of fear, I was young and ignorant, and I never visited the teacher, which was not right. The teacher is actually kind to himself.

Thinking of this, Yu Zecheng chose two bottles of Da Huan Dan to heal his wounds, two bottles of Huang Jing Dan to replenish the true yuan, one bottle of detoxifying Bailing San, and one bottle of the powerful elixir Zijin Pill that was fully recovered, all of which were hidden medicines in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and the effect was extremely strong.

Yu Zecheng left the Elixir Pavilion and walked in this Xuanyuan Sword Peak, secretly thinking that today's luck is really good, it is a harvest, he stopped his steps, he used to want to learn a swordsmanship of the Sword Light Prison, so as to cooperate with his Extreme Yuan Light Heart Method, but later because of the persuasion of Uncle Chenxi, he gave up this idea.

After he was proficient in the Golden Wing Sword, he wanted to go back and learn the Sword Light Prison, but the time was not enough, so he didn't study, and he was ready to come back from visiting relatives, and now he was in this Xuanyuan Sword Peak, and he also had a hidden cultivation token of the Three Ancestral Master Hall, why not use it, although the longer this diving cultivation time, the better for himself, but he still has the opportunity to get this kind of hidden cultivation token, rather than ten birds in the forest, it is better to have one bird in hand.

Today is a harvest, why don't you try it, think together, do it if you want to, Yu Zecheng immediately activated the Ancestor Hall Cultivation Token in the Xuanyuan Sword Seal, and in an instant Yu Zecheng disappeared in the Xuanyuan Sword Peak and was teleported to a strange place.

Here is a high mountain, there is a huge hall on the mountain, Yu Zecheng is outside the hall, this hall is magnificent, is at the top of a high mountain, blends with the mountain forest, Yu Zecheng looks down the mountain, only to see that the foot of the mountain is a piece of black fog, this scene is very familiar.

Yu Zecheng looked at the mountain scenery, as well as the magnificent palace, which is really like the legendary overseas three mountains, Penglai Wonderland, Qionglou Yuyu, which is amazing.

The appearance of this patriarch's hall is majestic and magnificent, Yu Zecheng walked into it, only to see that it was planted with purple bamboo palms, peach blossoms, cherry blossoms, and several plantain swaying in the wind, leaving a photo of Tongtong. Suddenly, there is a kind of fine but vulgar, elegant and dusty. There is no luxury at all.

In this hall, the momentum is majestic, twenty-one Taoist statues stand in it, among which there are the original ancestor sword old man seen at the entrance, the Taishang ancestor snatches the soul and rots the bone dove, the founding patriarch dove Shenzi, and the Zhongxing patriarch Wang Yin and Yang...... Yu Zecheng began to bow one by one, the number of salutes can not be less, these patriarchs are the best of the individual, and they have made great contributions for eternity, and they are completely worthy of their wholehearted worship.

Yu Zecheng bowed one by one, and when he bowed, he felt bursts of Sanskrit sound in the wind, and it was extremely elegant when he heard the sound of the huqin. Then there was a melodious sound of drums. It was as if fairy music was wandering in the ears, and at the same time, there was a melodious chanting that came from the sky.

After bowing to these patriarch statues, Yu Zecheng walked inside, entered the gate of the patriarch hall, and found that the appearance of the grand hall and its interior were even more huge. It's really mustard Na Sumeru.

A road to heaven appeared in front of you, carved by diamond steps, at a glance there were a thousand and one, the diamond steps all the way straight up, the middle of the clouds and mist. At the top is a huge mountain gate.

Yu Zecheng strolled through it, moving forward step by step, he didn't have the sword to rise, in such a solemn place, the flying of the sword was simply an insult to the sages.

Each step is 17 zhang wide and one foot high, all of which are spotless with a little dust, overflowing with a faint purple-gold shimmer, and the jade gas is full of it.

On the top of the steps, the smoke of incense is swirling, and if you look closely, each step is engraved with a faintly carved beast book, each step has its own shape, and each step is different.

Yu Zecheng moved forward step by step, without hesitation, and finally climbed to the top of the long steps. In front of you is a hall, in the middle of the hanging huge plaque, the spirit stone inlay, there are three golden ancient seal characters: "Ancestor Hall".

Yu Zecheng pushed the door with his hand, and suddenly the door opened, and he walked in slowly, only to see that the ancestral hall was made of pure gold as the pillar, purple jade as the top, and the spirit stone was paved with the ground, and a fairy spirit was contained in it.

Yu Zecheng entered the ancestral hall, step by step, the door automatically closed behind him, the light was everywhere, Yu Zecheng looked carefully left and right, and saw that there were five golden gates in front of him.

Each of these five Golden Gates has its own name:

Mengmeng schoolchildren return to the vitality, the first time to enter the palace into the essence of the yuan, through the Xuan into the golden pill, the furnace fire pure green pill into the baby, back to the true void and true one.

This should represent the five-layer period of cultivating immortals, the Qi refining period, the foundation building period, the Jindan period, the Yuan Infant period, and the Returning to Void Period.

These characters are floating on the Golden Gate with ancient seals, the characters are like buckets, the characters are clumsy, and they are suspended in the air.

Yu Zecheng did not hesitate to walk into the golden gate that had just entered the hall and transformed into the essence of the yuan, and suddenly a white light flashed, and Yu Zecheng was teleported to a cultivation stone room.

When entering the stone room, a ray of light swept over Yu Zecheng's body several times, and then a divine sense passed into Yu Zecheng's mind:

"The Ancestral Master's Hall has been cultivated for three days, and you can choose a cultivated swordsmanship to deepen your comprehension, or you can choose a new swordsmanship to learn. In three days, how much you can learn is your own fate, please grasp it yourself. ”

In the stone room, countless illusions appeared in front of Yu Zecheng's eyes, each illusion was a set of swordsmanship or spells, in this illusion, there were figures slowly demonstrating, how to practice, how to use, how to advance, how to evolve.

These illusions are roughly divided into six parts, which should be classified according to the Xuanyuan Six Swords, of which two-thirds are black, only one-third are normal colors, and those black are swordsmanship spells that Yu Zecheng can't practice now, so they are completely black.

There are more than one hundred and thirty normal-colored illusions in front of Yu Zecheng, for Yu Zecheng to choose from, but there are too many, and he is dazzled to see, and there is no way to choose at all.

Yu Zecheng couldn't help but say:

"It's too much, how do you choose this?"

Suddenly, a divine consciousness came into Yu Zecheng's mind:

"Say what you want?"

Yu Zecheng thought for a while, used the light of the extreme yuan, and said:

"This is the light of the Extreme Yuan, I want to use it as the force of the Sword Light Prison, learn a set of sword light prison swordsmanship with the light of the Extreme Yuan, it is best to attack from a distance, similar to the swordsmanship of the Dense Round Light Thorn, you can attack many times in a row, and the penetration is strong, just like the feeling of archery used by sniper archers who specialize in shooting with dark arrows to kill each other's generals in the war between the two countries. ”

In the process of Yu Zecheng's speaking, the illusions of the sky began to disappear one by one, and finally there were three left, Yu Zecheng took a closer look, and the three swordsmanship were:

The electric light is towards the dew sword, the streamer is instantaneous sword, and the time is like an arrow sword.

These three sets of swordsmanship all meet Yu Zecheng's requirements, and they are all derivative swordsmanship of Sword Light Prison, and Yu Zecheng watched it carefully.

Among them, this electric light morning dew sword is a sword light prison derived from the sword technique, Yu Zecheng heard Uncle Chenxi talk about this sword, this sword needs the cultivation of the primary level of spiritual silence to be cultivated, and it is one level higher than the dense round light thorn. But now that he is a normal color, it seems that this Patriarch Hall thinks that he can cultivate.

The streamer flashing sword, time is like an arrow and sword Yu Zecheng has not heard of it, the fierce Yu Zecheng remembered what the old madman said, this ancestor hall is the Yuanying Zhenjun to cultivate here, in other words, the first three golden gates before, there are no disciples at all, will these swordsmanship are all lost swordsmanship, in those few catastrophes in the end, I wonder what kind of sword control skills are lost in the return of the schoolboy to the vitality, if this conjecture is correct, is it another great achievement?

Suddenly, Yu Zecheng made a choice, this electric light Chaolu sword was immediately abandoned, he wanted to be convincing in front of the old madman, how could he come up with something real, he could only choose one of the streamer sword, time like an arrow sword.

This time is like an arrow sword, the name is too ugly, what an arrow sword, give up, and finally Yu Zecheng chooses the streamer sword. This choice seems to be very child's play, in fact, the swordsmanship of the three is almost the same, Yu Zecheng can't figure out the difference, such a choice is better than drawing lots.

Suddenly, Yu Zecheng chose the Streamer Instant Sword, and the other two illusions all disappeared, and the illusion of the Streamer Instant Sword began to grow larger, flying towards Yu Zecheng.

Suddenly, Yu Zecheng was in a strange state, muttering words sounded by the ear chakra, and countless flying swords flashed in front of him, as if he was refining swords under the peach blossom tree, as if he was practicing penance in the stone pond, as if he was wandering in a world of light, as if he was killing a strong enemy, as if he was flying in the sky, as if he was swimming in the sea.

In a state of chaos, it is obvious, so it is, life and death, illusory, Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterflies, confusing, like a big dream, life is cool several times.

(To be continued)