Xu Yi said yes, took a deep breath and took out a yellow talisman.

"disease!"

The yellow talisman burned, and a thick smoke was blowing, and a "golden armored hero" appeared.

Not as tall as ordinary people, their golden armor is broken and incomplete, and their thin body is shaking, as if they can blow down with a gust of wind, and they look miserable.

"Meet... Immortal Lord..."

It clasped its fists with both hands, and with a "huh" sound, its arms fell.

He fell down on his back, turned into a thick smoke and dissipated, leaving only the ashes of the talisman.

Xu Yi looked embarrassed, "This... made the gentleman laugh...but this is the best one for the disciple to draw."

No one laughed at.

The people in Yiyang Mountain showed envy on their faces. This is the Tianbao Spiritual Talisman, which is also exquisite in the inheritance of the Immortal Seal Lineage. Most of them are still trapped in the stage of copying the talisman, so... it is this display effect that is indeed unpredictable.

Zhao Yanxing smiled bitterly, "Sir, the profound and profound immortal seal is definitely not something we can achieve in a day or a night... I wonder if you can show some methods so that all the disciples can feel the power of immortal seal and increase their motivation to learn."

After all, there is more than a month, and the best-performing disciple is just like that, which somewhat hits everyone's enthusiasm.

Luo Guan nodded, "Okay, it was a golden armored hero just now, so Luo also took the golden armored hero as an example." He took out a talisman and bounced his fingers, "Where is the golden armor?"

Swish-

The light of light was transformed into a golden armored strong man, who was more than meter tall and solemn and majestic. He clasped his fists heavily with his hands and knelt down to salute, "Golden armor eleven, pay homage to the Immortal Lord!"

With a "boom" on the ground, cracks emerged and shocked. Several disciples who were close to each other were snatched and fell directly to the ground.

"Ah! This... this is the Golden Armored Liss..."

"Hiss-What a terrifying aura, I feel like he can kill me with one punch."

"It's not just you, even the Lord of the Mountain Lord, you may not be able to stop it."

Zhao Yanxing's face sank and he immediately smiled bitterly. It may not be necessary, he really can't stop it.

Golden Armored Liss!

This is the real Golden Armored Liss.

What summoned him was just a yellow talisman. The immortal seal given by the teacher was indeed unpredictable.

Referring to the practice method? No! In Zhao Yanxing's opinion, Mr. has long been a master of Fu Dao. He taught Yi Yangshan because he wanted to create his own method that could spread in the world.

His identity is the head of my Taoist sect!

The appearance of the eleventh Golden Armor caused the cultivators of Yiyang Mountain to fall into a state of fanaticism again. After the salute, he couldn't wait to turn around and leave.

Zhao Yanxing looked at this scene and showed relief. He was grateful to the teacher and gave the method of immortal seals. Yiyang Mountain Daxing was about to rise.

However, as the chief lineage of the head of the head, it is reasonable for me to prosper Yiyang Mountain to flourish. He began to consider whether to recruit disciples. After all, the head of the head was to spread the immortal seal lineage, and there were obviously too few people like Yiyang Mountain.

Hum?! Zhao Yanxing frowned, he vaguely felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.

Adopt disciples? Disciples? New disciples...

Swish-

Zhao Yanxing suddenly widened his eyes, "Zhang He, Zhang He, where are you dead? Get out of here!"

The roar of the Nascent Soul Realm resounded throughout Yiyang Mountain.

Soon, Zhang He hurried over and said aggrievedly: "What are the instructions of Master? I just heard the teacher preaching, and I was a little inspired, but I was scared by your voice."

Zhao Yanxing stared at him, "Where is your junior sister?"

Zhang He was stunned, "Junior sister? What junior sister?!"

Zhao Yanxing gritted his teeth, "Zhao Yingyue, my junior Zhao family, I didn't give her to you that day and asked you to bring her up the mountain."

"Where is a person? Why haven't I seen her this month?!"

Zhang Heyi slapped his thigh, "It's over, I put my junior sister on Wuya Peak, and hurried over to listen to the teacher's preaching, and then...and I forgot..."

Zhao Yanxing's eyes turned black, "A bastard, let's settle the score with you later!"

call--

He soared into the sky.

...

Wuya Peak, the fifth day when Zhao Yingyue was hungry.

I was frugal every time, but the last dry food was eaten.

It’s cold and cold, and it’s called every day and it’s called the earth and the earth is not working.

I wanted to go down the mountain alone, but the mountain was steep and it was impossible to pass through.

After several attempts, Zhao Yingyue accepted her fate, curled up in a thin bedding, and curled up her body into a ball.

Even though the "Yunpo Tianqing" umbrella helped her with most of the severe cold, she still couldn't hold on.

Zhao Yingyue wanted to cry.

After buying an umbrella of immortal treasures, he was favored by the mountain master and was brought into Yiyang Mountain to practice. He thought it would be the beginning of a new life, and then he would call the wind and rain to travel between heaven and earth.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived in the mountains, I was thrown here, and there was no one on the entire mountain except her.

At the beginning, Zhao Yingyue also guessed that this might be a test for her by an immortal.

She was excited and collected all the food. Fortunately, there was a little bit of Chen Mi in the kitchen in the yard.

In addition, there was a wild vegetable on the top of the mountain that was not afraid of the cold. She took ice and snow to melt water, and then she got it over. But slowly, Zhao Yingyue felt something was wrong, and the surplus grain was getting smaller and smaller. She endured hunger and only ate one meal a day, and her heart gradually became panicked.

A thought popped up uncontrollably - could I be forgotten by someone?

The good and bad spirits, now she guessed it correctly.

‘I thought about how I died, but I never thought that I was starved to death in the Immortal House mansion... I hope that after death, I will not be ridiculed by too many people. My father and mother can think about it...’

Zhao Yingyue closed her eyes, and in a daze, she heard a loud "bang" sound, and the cold wind swept over, as if the door was kicked open.

Rescued? After her last thought, she fainted.

One day later.

In the room, it was as warm as spring, and the golden millet porridge was brewed and drunk in small sips.

Zhao Yanxing looked embarrassed, "That, Yingyue, I was negligent. It was all my fault for Zhang He for neglecting his duties! I have already punished him severely... Drink slowly, there is still in the pot. Your body is just a little weak, and it will be fine in two days."

Zhao Yingyue nodded, "The mountain master does not need to punish Senior Brother Zhang He. It is because I am weak, and this matter is also a tempering for me."

What a great kid!

My elder brother has been talking countless times over the years and finally accepted the next one. If he starved to death... Hi! Even the Nascent Soul monks are shameless and go to see them again.

Fortunately, it's a little bit short.

Zhang He, a dog, must be punished to death!

...

At the foot of the mountain, Zhang He, who had his cultivation level sealed and was carrying water up the mountain, sneezed violently.

"Junior brother, it must be the master, and he scolded me behind his back again! But I can't blame me for this...at least, Master also forgot, why did he punish me one..." Zhang He was angry.

Xu Yi glanced at him, "Because Master is the mountain master."

Zhang He opened his mouth, "Get out, don't delay my work. Today I have to carry ten tanks of water. I won't let me go even if I don't have a bucket of Master. I'm still missing eight tanks!"

"It's nine cylinders."

"You fart, I just remembered clearly that I had already picked two tanks."

"Oh, when I came down just now, I met my master. He seemed to be in a bad mood and kicked one of the tanks."

Zhang He:...

It's a sin!

He looked up, wanting to cry without tears.

Just then, a voice sounded, "Zhang He, what are you doing? Are you going to experience life like me?"

Zhang He and his junior brother Xu Yi hurriedly saluted, "Greetings to sir!"

Luo Guan nodded, "Yes, get up."

"When I say that, my disciple made a mistake and was punished by my master. I asked me not to use my magic power and carry ten jars of water a day."

Xu Yi said: "It was the senior brother who threw the master's newly acquired junior sister on Wuya Peak and almost starved to death." He looked puzzled, "What did senior brother glaring at me? Is what I said wrong?"

Zhang He gritted his teeth, "Yes... but can you shut up? Brother Suan, please."

"Oh." Xu Yi nodded.

Luo Guan was surprised, "What happened?"

Zhang He nodded awkwardly, "It was indeed my disciple who was negligent and forgot."
To be continued...