Before the refining ground, all the Buddhas and Taoist monks were compared by this pure magic weapon, especially after Chu Yu admitted that the huge ancient bell he sacrificed was actually the Chaos Bell of the innate spiritual treasure that suppressed Hongmeng, almost everyone was in a hurry at this moment.

There are such innate spiritual treasures in the human world. Before they ascend, they can actually sacrifice such spiritual treasures that even the earth immortals may not be able to drive!

The leader of the treasure ​​Liangbao Pavilion has only been reincarnated for many years! What method did he use to practice to reach this level!

In addition to being amazed, he was also amazed. After this battle, Chu Yu truly established his position as a great master in the Middle Earth cultivation world, and was no longer just a treasure refining master recognized in the past.

Looking at the true man Wuyou who was depressed and lowered his body, Chu Yu said lightly: "You lose, you should know what to do..."

Wuyou Zhenren seemed to have grown older in his teens in an instant, his eyes were full of despair. He heard what Chu Yu said, silently bowed his head, and muttered to himself: "I lost? The innate spiritual treasure.... Haha... There really is an innate spiritual treasure in the world..."

Chu Yu looked at the strange expression of Wuyou's smile, as if he had a clear idea in his heart. The word he had originally planned was completely overturned by him. He even changed the subject and asked, "You were originally the descendant of Lianbao Pavilion, but why did you want to betray the master?"

Wuyou Zhenren seemed to have not expected Chu Yu to ask this question. He was stunned and raised his head with red eyes and said, "It's all a thousand years old, I don't want to mention it..."

"I have seen your ambitions. Why don't you let me guess what the reason for your betrayal from the Treasure Refining Pavilion?" Chu Yuyi said calmly in an abnormal manner.

"Oh? You might as well tell me."

For nearly a thousand years, Wuyou Zhenren has been thinking about how to avenge his previous shame. The motivation to urge him to practice hard and study hard almost all comes from his desire to win over the successors of the treasure refining methods he has studied, proving that his own choice was correct.

All the worlds, immortals, gods, ghosts, demons, men and Buddhas, are all living beings that act only by their original hearts. No matter who they are, they have the crux of the mind, unless they can attain the supreme Hunyuan Dao Fruit and control all the things in the world, they can only be called the word "enlightenment" that understands all things.

When Wuyou Zhenren rebelled from the Treasure Refining Pavilion, he was just a cultivator with the divine stage cultivation level. He also had selfish intentions, and his strong personality has not been diluted until now. This is what human beings are referring to and the root of the inner demon.

The only motivation that has supported him over the years is to win over the treasure refining pavilion lineage with his personal efforts. It is also something he always thought about since he rebelled from the treasure refining pavilion. Whether it was the creation of the weapon refining sect that year, or the resolute choice not to ascend to practice the immortal, it was all for this purpose.

At this moment, this ultimate goal was completely broken by Chu Yu. Wuyou Zhenren seemed to have lost his backbone all at once. His whole mental state reached an unprecedented low. Deep in his heart, there was a trace of regret and thoughts that had never been seen before. Although it was only a little and very vague, it did exist.

"If I remember correctly, there were only two disciples from the sixth generation of ancestors who passed down more than a thousand years ago. You are one of them."

"That's exactly that." Wuyou Zhenren sighed.

"Your senior brother has served as the seventh generation leader of the treasure ​​Liangbao Pavilion. I believe you have been dissatisfied with this for a long time."

Although Chu Yu may not be clear about the past history of the treasure ​​Peace Pavilion, he guessed a rough idea based on his analysis of Wuyou’s behavior. He had a different plan in his mind. At this moment, he continued to say: “Since you are dissatisfied, you are unwilling to surrender to others. After all, you can only betray the master for the end…”

A trace of loneliness flashed in the eyes of Wuyou Zhenren, and his expression was bleak: "You should be the 16th generation. I didn't expect that the genius of the treasure ​​leading lineage of the treasure ​​people like you. I'm not willing to give up. I'm very unwilling to give up."

"Why do you have to!"

Chu Yu stretched his eyebrows and sighed, as if he was talking to Master Wuyou, and as if he was talking to himself, his tone was full of regret.

"Why!" Wuyou Zhenren murmured and repeated these three words, and the regret deep in his heart gradually became clear. For a moment, his mind was hooked back to his career in the Treasure Refining Pavilion thousands of years ago. "When he was young, he was led up to the mountain gate and taught carefully, and then the scene when the master said in person that the position of the sect leader would be passed on to the senior brother. Why did he have to live such a painful life! Everything is due to the competitive strength deep in his heart..."

"Since I betrayed the treasure refining pavilion, which one of my actions is truly happy! Now that I have cultivated the Sanxian for the sake of my damn competitive spirit, I ask myself, have I really never regretted it? Why bother with all this!"

Wuyou's true mind was turned into an electric shock, and suddenly sighed, as if he had realized something, "Forget it, forgot, so what if you win today, what if you lose, it's fine, at least it will make me no longer obsessed with this."

"Today I will return all my knowledge from the Treasure Refining Pavilion, and from then on I escape from the Middle Earth. I will wait a hundred years later to the heavenly tribulation of the scattered immortals and get rid of it, but this life is gone."

After Wuyou Zhenren said that, a "crackling" sound suddenly burst out between the bones, his face turned red like blood, and his whole body trembled violently, which was actually the reverse luck of the true energy and wanted to disperse his power.

At this moment, Chu Yu took a decisive action, and pressed the Wuyou Zhenren Baihui acupoint with one palm, pouring a pure and peaceful true energy into ease and reducing the bitter fruits brought by his reverse fortune.

"Uncle Wuyou, why are you doing this!"

After hearing the three words "Uncle Master", Wuyou Zhenren's dissipated eyes suddenly lit up a divine light. Regardless of the pain of the rebellious true essence, he said in a trembling voice: "You call me...what do you call me?"

"Uncle Wuyou." Chu Yu said seriously: "Chu Yute asked you to return to the treasure refining pavilion, but I don't know if you are willing..."

"You allow me to return to the clan..." Wuyou Zhenren panted quickly, his eyes full of excitement. What else he wanted to say was because

Yuan made it difficult to interrupt one breath.

"Uncle Wuyou, don't talk first, wait until I help you return to your hometown, and we will talk about you."

After a short time, with the dual efforts of Chu Yu and Wuyou Zhenren, the latter finally avoided the danger of scattering the ritual. At this moment, Wuyou Zhenren's expression was full of excitement and doubt. He looked nervously at Chu Yu who was smiling indifferently in front of him and said, "Little... Sect Master... did you take the words before seriously?"

"Of course, I'm afraid that Master Wuyou will not want to do it!" Chu Yu said happily: "Now it is the time when the treasure ​​Liangbao Pavilion is revitalized. If you can get your uncle, you will be the blessing of Master Liangbao Pavilion, and I will be the blessing of my."

"But, I used to..." Wuyou Zhenren showed shame on his face, and wanted to speak but stopped.

"It's all the past. As the current leader of the treasure ​​Liangbao Pavilion, I naturally have the right to invite you back to the sect. Why should uncle Shi worry about the past?"

At this point, Wuyou Zhenren's heart knot was gone, and suddenly he roared to the sky, as if to relieve the depression that had been suppressed for thousands of years in his heart, he stared at Chu Yu and clasped his fists and said, "Wuyouzi pays homage to the sect leader!"

Chu Yu hurriedly returned the gifts and approached the real person Wuyou and said happily: "There was a 'ge' in the past, and most of them were appointed by the sect leader of all generations after abdicating. This time I want to ask the uncle of the master to take this position, and I hope the uncle of the master will not abandon him."

"The sect leader has been loving him. Wuyouzi once missed it once. It is a shame to be able to return to the treasure refining pavilion in a thousand years. The position of the 'ge is too grand. Wuyouzi is a guilty person, and he feels guilty!"

"The Master of the Pavilion is joking, you are the only one who deserves this position."

Because of a sudden change of thought, a six-turn immortal returned to the treasure refining pavilion. Chu Yu's mood was much better than a innate magic weapon at this moment. He directly called "Ge Lao" to confirm the status of Wuyou Zhenren in the treasure refining pavilion.

You should know that Chu Yu also knew that he had not had much time in the human world. Once he ascended to the earthly realm, things in the human world would be difficult to take care of. Before this, he would not let go of any more powerful possibilities for the treasure refining pavilion, otherwise he would not have evolved from being pressed against Wuyou Zhenren to the current situation of recruitment.

The dialogue between Chu Yu and Wuyou Zhenren was also heard by the decent bigwigs. Most of them were also pleased to have such a result in the end. Many people even gave more affirmation to the status of the Treasure Pavilion in the Middle Earth cultivation world. Not to mention anything else, just being a six-turn scattered immortal is enough to look down on most of the cultivation sects.

"Wouldn't I be beaten in vain before..." The old Taoist Huo Yun complained quite owly, which made everyone laugh. Under Chu Yu's introduction, the "gector" of the treasure troupe, Wuyou Zhenren, met the Buddhas and Taoists present one by one. When we arrived at the introduction of the old Taoist Huo Yun, Wuyou Zhenren seemed a little embarrassed and simply took a first-level defensive magic weapon to the old Taoist Huo Yun. "This brother, I was reckless before. Don't be angry with me. This little thing is given to my disciple to play with."

He was thrown into a big shot, but he got a first-level magic weapon. The old Taoist Huoyun made a profit without losing money. Moreover, with his friendship with Chu Yu, it was impossible for him to be angry with Wuyou. The old Taoist was very vulgar. After taking the magic weapon and thanking him, he said: "It turns out that the meeting gift is so easy to make. If I had known that the old Taoist would have thrown a few more magic weapons, maybe my disciple would not lack magic weapons in the future."

After a greeting and decided to set up the day when the treasure ​​Liangbao Pavilion was officially opened, the decent bigwigs also said goodbye and left. In the trial field, only Chu Yu and Wuyou Zhenren were the only ones.

"Gei, your flying sword."

Chu Yu took the two swords of Mo Yu Qiufeng from the Nine Python Bangs and handed them back to Wuyou Zhenren. He changed his seal again. The huge Chaos Bell in the air shrank and flew into his palm. The four magic weapons that were originally trapped in the Chaos Bell appeared in the world, and were also taken back one by one by Wuyou Zhenren.

"Sect Master, your bell is really a great thing!"

To be honest, Wuyou Zhenren is more than one step ahead of Chu Yu in both his research on treasure refining and making tools or his own cultivation strength. After all, he had obtained the true teachings of the Treasure Refining Pavilion a thousand years ago. This time, Chu Yu was able to win so perfectly, relying on his personal wisdom and tricks and the incredible innate spiritual treasure of Chaos Bell.

Chu Yu shook his head and chuckled, "To be honest, this bell is indeed a very good treasure, but I don't have the mysterious ability to sacrifice..."

Wuyou Zhenren frowned and puzzled when he heard this, "Before..."

"This bell can only be sacrificed or retracted. At least for now, I can only use it second only. That is, the specific fighting method of your and my treasure collection decision before can achieve a miraculous victory. If it is to compete with others, it will be of little use."

"I have never lost the connection between you and the magic weapon before. I rely on this bell to form the original power of the world. After this bell traps your four magic weapons, I will not be able to sacrifice this bell anymore. If the elder of the bell sacrifices one or two innate magic weapons at that time, I would have no choice."

True Man Wuyou showed a "so that's it" expression, and then smiled mysteriously, saying, "If the sect master is interested, I have a method that allows the sect master to use the mysterious Chaos Bell before his strength is insufficient. Although he may not be able to fully use this treasure divine power, it is better than nothing."

Chu Yu knew that Wuyou had been studying magic weapons for more than a thousand years, and he had accumulated much more experience than himself. He couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard this: "The Master of the Pavilion is indeed a master who has been studying this art for more than a thousand years. Chu, please give me some advice."
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