In the city lord’s mansion!

"Father, this is my senior brother Xia Mingxuan, the second prince of our Daxia Kingdom. His cultivation has reached the second level of the Divine Source. He is famous throughout the Chiyang Sect and has a status comparable to that of an elder."

Liu Yunfeng is the eldest son of the city lord Liu Feng. He has been worshipping Chiyang Sect since he was a child and rarely returns home. This time, he not only came back by himself, but also brought his senior brother who is nearly thirty years old here.

"Mingxuan pays homage to uncle!"

Xia Mingxuan is a talented person and has a majestic weapon. He bows slightly to Liu Feng.

"No, the Second Highness can't do it!"

Liu Feng was startled and quickly stopped him.

Send her servant out, Liu Yunfeng said, "Father, I heard from my sister that when you were young, you made a marriage for her? Are they the children of the ancient family in our Huoyun City?"

Liu Feng nodded and his expression moved slightly, "At that time, I felt that the Gu family Tonghe was a good person, so I advocated to make this marriage. Now, I feel quite regretful!"

"How can the little Gu family be worthy of my sister!" Liu Yunfeng sneered, "The little sister is stunning in seclusion and is rushing to the divine source realm. Once she breaks through, she fades away the mortal driving force and turns into a phoenix, how can she be trapped in Huoyun City? My father, Senior Brother Mingxuan and Xiaomei fall in love at first sight, and she is truly a handsome man and beautiful woman. The match between heaven. The two of them support each other and can go further and higher. The Liu family in Huoyun City, hum, will definitely step on the main meridian under our feet."

Liu Feng's face changed slightly, and he was overjoyed: "Since Yunyan joined the Chiyang Sect, I regret it. Don't worry, it would be fine if his ancient family knew the tactfulness, but if not... Humph!"

"But it's just the little Gu family!"

Xia Mingxuan smiled faintly.

Blue Blood City!

Tongtian walked leisurely on the street, looking around from time to time, quite satisfied with the prosperous and orderly Qingxue City. Two little beasts were still lying on his shoulders, just like eight years ago, it was Little Zi Zi Qiansha and Fox Ling'er.

"Young Master, are we going to the Divine Soldier Pavilion?"

In eight years, Xiao Zi has not changed much, but her fur is more transparent and bright, with a faint purple light, especially when the two eyes are opened and closed, the purple light overflows outside the eyes, which is quite extraordinary.

Xiao Zi squatted down, her eyes rumbling around. He actually spoke, looking quite strange.

"What's the best thing to go to in the Shenbing Pavilion? It's not as good as the Shendan Pavilion, there are many fragrances there!"

Hu Ling'er remembered the beauty of another place and was almost draining out of water.

"Those fragrant impurities are too many, and eating too much is not good. Ling'er, Brother Qiansha will take you into the mountain to find some spiritual medicines, which will be delicious!"

Xiao Zi quickly persuaded.

"Hmph, you've said it many times. It's been half a year, and you haven't taken someone there once!"

The fox Ling'er tilted her mouth, which was quite resentful.

"Aren't this busy practicing? Who made us have a unique talent and cannot transform after opening up the divine source, and can only wait for a higher level! I can't wait!"

Xiao Zi explained.

"What's the best thing about transformation? Look at my red fur, bright and smooth, and is the most beautiful in the world!"

Fox Ling'er said.

"Yes, yes, yes, Ling'er is the most beautiful!"

Xiao Zi quickly responded.

Tongtian pursed his lips and smiled, and felt quite interesting about their bickering.

"High above, enjoy the glory of loneliness and loneliness; low below, experience the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of ordinary emotions and six desires, and let the soul fly."

Tongtian was very touched. In the first two lives, whether it was the leader of Tongtian or the Emperor of Tongtian, he was arrogant and held authority, and decided the life and death of hundreds of millions of people with one word. His subordinates were all frightened when facing him. Even when the ten thousand immortals came, no disciples gathered around him, and no one dared to joke around and never enjoyed these things.

"The desire of the world is to confuse people's eyes, but it is the best place to practice the mind and realize the Tao. I remember that there was a Confucian scholar who did not practice Taoism or practice the law, only read articles from a hundred schools of thought, nourishing the righteous spirit in his heart, and shouted loudly, like a mouthful of heaven, ghosts and gods were evasive, and walked out of another great way in the mundane world. Now, it has a lot to do with the way of the soul!"

Tongtian kept walking casually, but he felt a sense of outrageous aura, and he was calm and detached.

To the east of the city, there is a huge manor, but at the front is a three-story stone attic, majestic and magnificent. There is a faint sharp aura that breaks through the wind and clouds and reaches the sky.

Above the attic, there is a gold-burned plaque with the letter: Shenbing Pavilion.

When he walked to the door, Tongtian took a casual look and walked directly over. After walking for more than a hundred meters, he stopped in front of a door.

"Young Master, why don't you go to the main entrance every time, but you want to go to the side entrance? That's our family business!"

Xiao Zi was very puzzled. She was obviously her own home and the owner of this place, so why did she go to the wrong place?

"The manor is very big, and the Shenbing Pavilion has opened four gates. The main gate is a welcome place. People come and go, and there are many people. Although the entire Qingxue City has been built into our fortress, it is better to be low-key! The side gate is clean and convenient!"

Tongtian said, opened the yard gate and walked in.

"Greetings to the young master!"

At the gate of the courtyard, the two guards immediately bowed to the salute. These two men were both powerful men of the ninth level of martial arts, but they were only here to watch the door.

Tongtian nodded.

The courtyard is very large, and the more you go, the louder it will be when casting.

Tongtian came directly to the innermost hall, and the guards on both sides saluted.

"Sixth brother, you are here."

In the hall, Gu Tongjiang, who was thinking, saw Tongtian and quickly stood up to meet him.

"I'm idle, come and see, Brother Fourth, how about it? Have you made a breakthrough recently?"

Tongtian sat down, waved his hand, sent out the maid who served the tea, picked it up and took a sip, and asked with a smile.

"How can I make such a breakthrough?" Gu Tongjiang smiled bitterly, "If I break through to the third level of the Divine Source, I might be able to cast a medium-grade earth-level weapon, and I still lack some heat!"

"Take it slow, there are enough low-grade ground tools." Tongtian smiled and said, "Now, how many people are in the Divine Source Realm in the Divine Weapon Pavilion? How many elders can cast ground tools?"

Gu Tongjiang's eyes immediately lit up. He pulled a chair and sat next to Tongtian, and said excitedly: "There are enough elixirs to support cultivation, and he is focused. There are now forty-eight powerful people in the Divine Weapon Pavilion. If most of the time was not focused on forging, this number could at least double? However, there are not many elders who can truly refine ground tools, only thirty-two, but the remaining sixteen are on the edge, and can break through at any time and control the real method of refining weapons. As for forging the mysterious weapon, hehe, you can do it if you pull out an apprentice!"

"Yes, the Fourth Brother has put his heart into it." Tongtiandao, "Although refining weapons is important, it cannot be put before the horse. Without enough strength, it is difficult to master higher weapon refining techniques. Cultivation is the basis and weapon refining assistance. Fourth Brother must remember it."

Gu Tongjiang was tall and burly, a little honest. He scratched his head embarrassedly, "The way of refining weapons is profound and profound. He often becomes addicted to it and cannot extricate himself!"

"You, if you practice hard, you will definitely be able to break through to the third level now."

He was far away from the sky, but he didn't care. Although it was extremely difficult, it was also one of the great ways. He still remembered that in the prehistoric period, one of his nephews, Yun Zhongzi, who was named Fude Zhenxian, made great achievements in refining weapons, and almost imitated the more famous innate treasure in the prehistoric world.

It’s just that it’s hard to reach the top of the arts.

At this time, seven people came in outside the hall and bowed: "Greetings to the young master!"

"It's you, it's good, it's good, you've all reached the level of the second level of the divine source!"

Looking at the seven people, Tongtian raised his hand and made them stand up.

These seven people were the iron shoulders, iron arms and others who were passed down from the casting technique with Gu Tongjiang. They have grown up now, and are all elders of the Divine Soldier Pavilion at a young age.

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Chapter completed!