Cut Yuanmen.

The outer sect disciples were dressed in black and tied with red ribbons. They stood outside the great formation of the mountain gate with a large order in hand, and received the visitors from the low-level immortal gate.

Inner sect disciples wore red clothes and received visitors from the high immortal sect.

Today is the 103rd birthday of Yu Chiren, the head of Zhanyuanmen.

Yu Chiren had just broken through the Nascent Soul, and it was the moment of infinite beauty. Those Xiaoxianmen who looked down on Zhanyuanmen in the past are now rushing over.

"I heard that the invitations from the gatekeeper of Zhanyuan were handed over to Kunlun."

"It's not surprising, Yuchi Ren was originally a close disciple of Kunlun Dao Fa Xianzun... Although, although the troubles were not very pleasant later on, it was the master and the apprentice in the end."

"Yes. But with the temperament of Dao Fa Xianzun, and Kunlun's style of not being born easily, presumably it will not come..."

The few people who stepped into Zhanyuanmen whispered gossip.

It's not that they gossip, but that it involves Kunlun, and no one can hold back and want to discuss a few words.

The mentioned Yu Chi Ren was sitting in the hall at this time.

He was dressed in white, tall and handsome. At this moment, he looked down at His Highness coldly.

Several maids wrapped people in blankets.

The blankets spread out, revealing the man in the middle.

The man's age was between a young man and a mature man, and he was dressed in red, obviously dressed as an inner disciple.

He was lying on the ground, his whole body tied up in love. The love cord was made of red silk threads, which bound him so tightly that it almost sank into the skin.

Not even conscious.

The third elder said: "It's already a big deal, and the sect master can use him tomorrow."

As he spoke, red light flashed on his face, clearly excited.

"This person admires the sect master in his heart. If he cultivates with the sect master, he will get twice the result with half the effort. Soon, the sect master will be able to break through to the out-of-body stage. Wouldn't it be the envy of all people at that time? "

The man on the ground, when he heard these words, raised his head slowly, and looked at Yu Chi Ren on the seat with a blurred vision.

Taoist Immortal Venerable...

The word slipped through his mind slowly.

Back then, when this Immortal Venerable first entered Kunlun, he was given the name "Dao Fa" by his master. What are cultivators participating in? Isn't it "Tao"? This person is called "Dao Fa", and he is extremely arrogant!

However, this person was born with heavenly roots, and was talented and intelligent. He was several times faster than others when he introduced qi into his body. He was also cold-hearted and ruthless.

Together with Kunlun and Qingyun, the other three Immortal Venerables, he is also called the most likely person to ascend.

The other three are seven hundred and four years old, nine hundred and seventy years old, one thousand years old... They are all old monsters who have become famous early.

Therefore, Dao Fa Xianzun is called the unique genius in the realm of self-cultivation.

Thinking of this, he frowned in pain.

But soon his face turned pale again.

Dao Fa Tianzun is a genius.

He is mediocre by comparison.

... No, in fact, he was not a mediocre person in the past.

His name was Wang Weichu, and at the age of thirteen, he followed the worship of his family to study and set foot on the journey of immortality. At the age of twenty, he successfully introduced Qi into his body and established a foundation.

In this way, he became a famous genius in their small country.

The lord personally sent him to the sect enshrined in their country, called "Tianyimen", the name was very grand, but in the realm of self-cultivation, it was actually a small sect that was not popular.

He wasted a few years here.

Then he met the head of Zhanyuanmen. After that, he was taken to Zhanyuanmen and became an inner disciple.

Among the inner disciples, he is also outstanding.

Yu Chi Ren took care of him a lot, never stingy with magic pills, and he reached the ninth floor of the foundation in a blink of an eye. No one had ever treated him so well.

Yuchi was born handsome, his weapon was a big sword, and his temperament was fearless, as if nothing could ever stymie him.

Later, when he saw Yuchi's blade breaking into the secret realm and slashing monsters with a knife, he naturally admired him.

Yu Chiren also seemed to know what he was thinking, and was soon with him.

Only gradually, he could always hear from Yuchi's edge: "Why can't you even learn this?"

Yu Chi Ren will frown and say to him: "Compared to the Taoist Immortal Venerable, you are really a mediocre person!"

"If it was him, it would be time to enter the fusion period."

"If it was him, this technique would only be learned once."

Day by day, he also doubted, is he really a mediocrity?

In fact, his talent is mediocre, he has never been smart, and he has been unable to break through to the realm of consecration.

Wasting the genius treasure that Yu Chiren gave him...

When he was stunned, the third elder spoke again: "Fortunately, we discovered it in time, so that we didn't miss such an unparalleled extreme yin cauldron... With him, why is the Zhanyuanmen not prosperous? He is the only one, The foundation can be merged, Jin Dan to Nascent Soul... and then use those medicinal herbs and exercises to support him for a few days, it is not a lie to call the Mahayana deified!"

Hearing this, the person on the blanket frowned again in embarrassment.

He didn't know what an extremely yin cauldron was.

But he knows the word "cauldron", which is never a good thing.

The so-called Ding Furnace is for people to harvest yin and replenish yang. Only by double cultivation, one can make great progress in cultivation. The cauldron of the Hongxiangmen is one person who does not know how many monks to serve.

Listening to the words of the three elders, it seems that they want to call up and down the Yuan Sect, regardless of men and women, they will both cultivate with him.

He thought about it, and felt a little nauseous.

Also felt a little dull pain.

He couldn't help but raised his head again and looked at the person in the seat with difficulty.

Yu Chiren responded, "Yes."

Just one word.

But it seemed that his spine was shattered in one fell swoop.

At this time, a maid slowly walked into the door, her face was still full of shock and joy, because she was too excited, her voice trembled slightly: "...Sect Master, Dao Fa Xianzun...I am here. Now, now at the mountain gate Outside the squad."

Yu Chi Ren paused, then walked to His Highness in three or two steps, and said, "I'll go meet him in person."

Third Elder: "This King Weichu..."

Yu Chi Ren then glanced at the person in the blanket and said, "Carry it down and place it in the main peak Qingfeng Courtyard."

The three elders responded, and Huan Huanxi ordered a few maids to carry the person down.

Perhaps the consciousness is becoming more and more blurred, and even the pain is more and more dull.

When Wang Weichu was carried down, he only thought to himself that he had never seen that Taoist Immortal Venerable before, what was he like...

Immortal Venerable Dao Fa came in person, which shocked many immortals.

For a while, those who had already stepped into the Primordial Sect couldn't help but turn around and come back to meet him.

It's just that before the disciple opened the mountain gate array with the grand order, the man in white stepped on the empty space, and he saw the formation as nothing and entered the hall directly.

In his eyes, this Zhan Yuanmen, and even the countless people in the sect, seemed to be nothing more than gadgets that could be turned into powder with a single pinch.

Everyone looked up, feeling envious and awe-inspiring, and even a little breathless.

At this moment, Yu Chi Ren was just in time to meet him, pursed his lips and called, "Master."

Hearing the sound, Cen Yao glanced coldly at the man in front of him.

The protagonist of this world is Yu Chiren.

He was born with broken spiritual roots, and was bullied and ridiculed by the family members. Later, he accidentally swallowed the inner alchemy of the monster, and the inner alchemy would automatically absorb the spiritual energy every day. This monster has a great background. As soon as he relies on the inner core to absorb the spiritual energy, it will trigger the turbulence of the ban of the Kunlun's imprisoned monsters.

So Kunlun took him away and took him as an apprentice.

After Yuchi's swordsmanship was completed, he defected from his sect and re-created Zhanyuanmen. Since then, he has written a story of an upgrade flow of counterattack and face slap...

"How can Shizun sit with them?" Yu Chi said: "Please come to my courtyard, and I will personally serve a wine to respect Shizun."

When everyone heard Yu Chiren's words, they didn't feel angry.

Taoist Immortal Venerables are indeed of high status, and they are not worthy of being seated with them.

Having said that, Yu Chi Ren left the others temporarily and invited Cen Yao to go to the rear of the hall.

Yu Chiren seemed to be really happy, chatting all the way: "I never thought that Master would really come."

"Master, Master Uncle, did they forgive me?"

"I spent a lot of time looking for Qiongsu wine, waiting for the master to come..."

Cen Yao never spoke.

If he didn't know this world yet, Wang Weichu would still have a bit of affection for Yuchi Ren, and he had already smashed this man to pieces with one palm.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yu Chi Ren didn't care.

Dao Fa Xianzun used to be so indifferent in Kunlun.

Who told him to cultivate the ruthless way?

"Master, this is my yard." Yu Chi said with a smile: "It's exactly the same as the residence in Kunlun."

Cen Yao did not express any opinion on his nostalgia, but looked at the small courtyard next door.

The yard seemed to be caged in a cloud of clouds, and the light didn't get in, so it looked particularly bleak.

"What's that place?"

Yu Chiren's pupils shrank and said, "A small yard...a place where low-level handymen live."

Cen Yao said nothing.

Yuchiren's eldest disciple came to serve wine and food in person at this time.

"I'll walk around." Cen Yao said coldly.

Yu Chi Ren knew that his decree could not be easily violated, so he smiled and said, "Then I will go to deal with those guests, Master will do as you please."

Because Daofa Immortal Venerable arrived at Zhanyuanmen, those sects who were still in a pinch, finally couldn't sit still at this time, and they came one after another.

Those sects were all several times stronger than Zhanyuan Sect, so Yu Chiren couldn't ignore them.

Yu Chi Ren left in a hurry, leaving behind his eldest disciple to serve Cen Yao.

And Cen Yao glanced at the eldest disciple, and the man's knees went soft, instinctively knelt on the ground, and lowered his head, not even daring to look at Cen Yao.

I don't know how long it took before he felt the pressure on his body loosened.

look up-

Where is the figure of Immortal Venerable in the yard?

He was gasping for breath, thinking, is this the coercion of the Mahayana period?

Cen Yao looked up at the plaque.

The word "Qingfeng" is written on it.

There is a multiple formation restriction at the gate of the courtyard, and there is not even a servant nearby.

It was thought that Yu Chiren was quite confident in the obstacles he set.

Cen Yao broke through the door as easily as when he came.

The formation ban was not disturbed.

The yard was still empty, and no one was seen.

Cen Yao went straight to the door of the middle room.

The door opened.

The person inside heard the voice and shivered sensitively, and then, covered in sweat, looked towards the door with difficulty.

...who would it be?

Three elders?

Or is it Senior Brother Qing Yang?

Or...how about Yu Chi Blade?

Wang Weichu's vision was already blurred by sweat and tears, and he was not conscious. He only vaguely glimpsed a white robe.

...that is Yu Chi Blade.

He heard footsteps getting closer, and finally stood still beside the bed.

Not Yu Chi Blade?

He was startled.

The man in front of him was tall and slender, dressed in white, and had a cold temperament, like an immortal.

Originally, Wang Weichu only thought that Yuchi Ren was the most beautiful person in the world in white clothes, but when he saw this person in front of him, he suddenly had the idea that Yuchi Ren was nothing more than that.

Wang Weichu opened his eyes wider, trying to see the man's appearance more clearly.

His voice was harsh: "...Who are you? Why did you come here?"

His hair was completely soaked in sweat, and his face was an unusual red.

Whether he pursed his lips or raised his eyes, there was a seductive charm.

Cen Yao sat down next to the bed.

Wang Weichu tensed up in shock.

Then I heard the man say in a hoarse voice, "I heard your voice and came in..."

Wang Weichu was extremely ashamed.

Affected by the medicine that the third elder gave him, he felt like he was in estrus, and he couldn't restrain himself at all.

He was placed here alone, thinking that there was no one else, in order to relieve the discomfort in his heart, he opened his mouth and cried out.

But it was heard.

Wang Weichu's mind seemed to be hit with a sap, and he felt even more uncomfortable immediately.

Cen Yao put his appearance in his eyes, raised his hand and pressed his eyelids: "You are very tired, go to sleep first."

Wang Weichu took a breath, his eyelashes trembled, and he felt that the emotional thread on his body was loosened and disappeared.

And his whole body was hot, uncomfortable, and the taste of life was worse than death, and he was suddenly enveloped by a force.

He closed his eyes unconsciously.

Still can't see the man's face clearly.

It seems...to be extraordinarily beautiful.