Kunlun Mountain, Jianzhai.

Tang Cheng was very serious about reporting his achievements to Mingye Zhenren. The old Taoist was holding a wine gourd in his hand and standing next to him with a smile.

Because Tang Cheng had an ulterior motive, he naturally had seven parts of true and three parts of false when he spoke. Originally, Tang Cheng was a disciple of the old Taoist Wangyou. Even if he had concealed something, Zhenren Mingye turned a blind eye, closed his eyes, and did not pursue it.

In the past, Tang Cheng made up lies like a surging river, continuous. Although it cannot be said that the sky is perfect, there is no problem in a few days. But this time, Tang Cheng stuttered when he spoke. After all, there was an old Taoist who knew his secrets standing next to him, which put a lot of pressure on him.

Fortunately, although Zhenren Mingye was a little strange, he did not pursue it. He waved his hand indifferently, interrupted Tang Cheng's "report", smiled and said, "During this period, you, nephew, have been busy with your serious practice, but now everyone has some things that cannot be left, and there is one thing you need to handle!"

Tang Chengru received a general amnesty and hurriedly said, "It is natural to do your best to work for the master! This time, my disciples got a lot of good things from Nalanda Temple and handed them over to the master!"

As he said that, Tang Cheng took out all the Western Taibai Red Gold, Wanzai Cold Iron, Meteor Iron Elite, and Innate Yi Wood True Source. As the leader of a sect, Zhenye naturally would not make a fuss, but Tang Cheng was able to get so many good things at once, but it was far beyond Mingye's psychological expectations.

"Tsk tsk, did you rob those bald guys?"

Tang Cheng scratched his head, smiled and said, "I have found their token to the sect, Sakyamuni, the Eight-Phase Picture of the Sages, and these are rewards!"

The old Taoist Wangyou never talked about this to Mingye. When he heard it, he was immediately moved. The Eight-Phase of Sakyamuni was the token of the head of Nalanda Temple, and it was also a top-grade magical artifact, just like the Kunwu Divine Sword of Kunwu Sword, its value is immeasurable. The top-grade magical artifact is not a middle-grade magical artifact or a low-grade magical artifact. The six major sects in the Middle Earth. Only Nalanda Temple has two, and the rest of each sect have only one.

However, Nalanda Temple actually only uses these things as a reward. Although these materials are precious, they are a huge difference compared to the top-grade artifacts.

"Hey, a top-grade artifact is exchanged for these materials! It's really those bald people who are stingy, have no way to go, and never repent..." Ming Ye was not angry when he mentioned the monks. It was obvious that there was a holiday. But seeing his relaxed tone, it shouldn't be a big deal. Otherwise, the old Taoist Wangyou and Ming Ye were very close to each other and wouldn't take it seriously.

Tang Cheng nodded in a very good manner.

Mingye muttered for a while and then gave up!

"Sima Chengzhen of Louguan Dao has survived the thunder tribulation and advanced to the soul. Louguan Dao wants to hold a soul banquet to celebrate it. The invitation has been delivered. We must send a disciple to the past we just said. The treasure fair of the South China Sea Alliance is also being held recently. I heard that this time the Fenglei Sword Score of Yuanyang Zhenren is for sale. This is a sect's relics and must not fall into the hands of others. Neither of these two things can be delayed, you can choose one of them!"

Tang Cheng said without thinking, "Disciple is willing to go to the South China Sea Trade Fair to invite the Fenglei Sword Book!" This is a public-private move. He could have agreed to Zhen Yao to go to the Nanlian Treasure Fair, but he didn't expect that the year-long period would be so fast!

Ming Ye Zhenren nodded and said, "That's good! You leave the Western Taibai Red Gold and take it with three to the South China Sea Treasure Fair. Maybe you have a moon cicada for sale, and it's just right to trade it."

"In addition, the sect sword recipes should not fall into the hands of others. If necessary, they can be recaptured by force."

"Abide by the commander's orders! The sword score will definitely not leak, please don't worry, uncle!"

Obviously, in the heart of Mingye Zhenren, this sword book is very important and must not fall into the hands of others. If there is not enough money, then you will force it. If something happens, Jianzhai will take care of it.

Tang Cheng was shocked, but he didn't agree. He is now a wealthy person, and no one in Jianzhai is richer than him. Before leaving the underworld, Tang Cheng harvested more than 600 magic weapons, most of which were of good quality, and a few of them were excellent magic weapons.

These magic weapons were obtained by those unicorn pythons who refined the corpses of the Shura clan and took out their free time to search the fallen Yunzhongcheng. In the fierce battle, most of the magic weapons were destroyed head-on, and only these hundreds of them were left behind. Unfortunately, although there were many of them, there were only a few fine products, and they were not suitable for Tangcheng to use.

The only value of these magical instruments is to arm the unicorn pythons, but those pythons are busy condensing and practicing the golden sword of the blood. There is no big difference between having these magical instruments.

Therefore, these magical instruments became the gold and silver used by Tangcheng to barter. Is it worth more than the hundreds of magical instruments?

"The invitation from the SANG League has not been delivered yet. When there is news, I will condemn someone to Feilai Peak! Senior brother, what do you think?" After saying that, Mingye seemed to be asking for advice from Wangyou, but he gave a fierce look.

"That's it!"

The old Taoist Wangyou said slowly, joining hands with Tang Cheng to leave. Tang Cheng remembered the invitation Zhen Yao gave him, and quickly turned his head and shouted: "Uncle Master, I have two invitations from my old friends, so don't have to wait!"

"Haha, my nephew knows you all over the world. Remember to ask her to give her another discount!" Ming Ye joked with a smile.

After leaving Jianzhai, the old Taoist Wangyou smiled and said with a strange smile: "This is not possible. There are many lies, but there are many loopholes. You need to practice more!"

Tang Cheng looked bitter. When he met such a master, he could only admit that he was unlucky.

The old Taoist joked for a few words, then looked at Tang Cheng and asked very seriously: "Cheng'er, have you ever seen the death of a Shura named Fazhu with your own eyes?"

Tang Cheng was stunned. He didn't even know that the Shura Master was. How did he know if he died? Therefore, he honestly replied: "Don't this disciple know?"

After hearing Tang Cheng's answer, there was a deep sense of worry between the old Taoist's eyebrows. Tang Cheng couldn't help asking: "Master, is that Master the Master? Is that amazing?"

The old Taoist Wangyou recalled the danger of the day, but he was still scared and said, "Hey, if he fights together, he will naturally not be my opponent. But this person's mind is so vicious and insidious. If it weren't for him that day, the old Taoist would not have any damage after breaking through the siege, but he only took one move and severely injured me. If this person does not die, he will definitely be a major concern in Middle Earth in the future!"

Tang Cheng smiled disapprovingly and said, "Master, you are really worried! No matter how powerful he is, Yunzhongcheng has all crashed, his helper has died, how many nails can he twist alone?

Besides, when the sky fell, there were tall people standing against him. The group of soul monks in Lanta Temple were really scary. I think even if that person escaped, he would not dare to show up again! You, please concentrate on recuperating your injuries!"

The old Taoist Wangyou shook his head, but did not refute it, but just kept the matter in his heart.
Chapter completed!