"Disciple Mingyue, I have seen Master!" It was hundreds of feet away, and Mingyue stopped the sword light and shouted softly.

Zhenren Mingye was stunned. In his memory, Mingyue said before going into seclusion that if she could not practice until the Yuan Dan was complete, she would never leave the seclusion. Has she already succeeded at this moment?

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Mingye!" A gentle voice as gentle as the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River sounded lightly. Mingyue looked at it and was a monk. The monk was tall, with a face like a heavy date, a straight nose, and a thick eyebrows as thick as ink. The image of this man looked like a brave general who was fighting on the battlefield. However, there was absolutely no inconsistency on his body. The reason was that his eyes, eyes like jade.

What the monk's eyes reveal is the unrestrainedness of seeing through the worldly emotions, the unruly of life and death, and the eternal light of wisdom. Just look at it, you will feel that you must be facing a great monk and master, without any other aspects. From this point of view, even the abbot of Nalanda Temple, Yuan Hui, is not as good as this person's style.

As soon as this person reminded him, he immediately realized the difference between the breath of Mingyue and smiled and said, "So that's it, we are happy together!" Mingye's response first made the person stunned, and then he realized it. Now the two families are as close as one person. The joy of Mingye is naturally the joy of Leiyin Temple.

Both sides laughed, and Zhenren Mingye said just now: "Come on, Xiaoyue, have you seen Senior Xuannan! My fellow Xuan is the lord of Leiyin Temple and the Holy De of the East China Sea."

After Mingyue's greeting, everyone pressed Yuntou together and landed on the platform of Tianzhu Peak Sword Zhai with Tang Cheng and others. Ming Ye Zhenren introduced: "Fellow Taoists, this is the important place of my Tianzhu Peak Sword Zhai."

He pointed to the two tall buildings with green tiles on the left and said, "There are the Sword Tower and the Dharma Academy. Hehe, there are not many monks in our Jianzhai. The Dharma Academy has always been covered with dust, and few people go there. As for the Sword Tower, the corridor on the third floor is full of flying swords of our disciples, waiting for the next destined person!" It is obvious that Zhenye Mingye did not want to interfere with the Sword Tower more, and he just told me a few words, and he was unclear about the origin of those flying swords.

Then, he pointed to a circular platform on the right and said, "Where is the True Knowledge Platform?" The green circular platform was about a hundred feet in radius, and was extremely flat on it, like an extremely huge pedestal, seven feet high, and was divided into five steps.

"The ancestors once said that practicing true knowledge leads to the real knowledge platform. If that disciple is not satisfied with the leader of this sect, he can challenge him on this real knowledge platform. Once he wins, the challenger will automatically be the leader."

The people of Leiyin Temple were stunned when they heard this. Mingye Zhenren smiled and said, "Of course, no leader has ever been challenged since the establishment of this sect. There are often disciples practicing sword skills on this bluestone platform, which is not wasting any hard work of the ancestors."

Zhenren Mingye took everyone forward a few steps, and then said, "The ordinary and inorganic building in front is Jianzhai, and behind Jianzhai is the Stele Forest. The stele Forest worships monks who have made great contributions to this sect. This cannot be included in it. For ten thousand years, there are only a dozen people who are qualified to be included in it."

After introducing Mingye Zhenye, he arranged everyone to rest in Jingxinxuan. The people in Leiyin Temple did not feel too neglected, but smiled with understanding. Compared with Mingyue's primordial catastrophe, their journey was indeed a trivial matter.

As soon as the people of Leiyin Temple left, Zhenren Mingye smiled happily and said, "It seems that I want another Zhenren in Jianzhai. Xiaoyue, do you need Kunwu to survive the disaster?" As he said that, Zhenren Mingye took out the Kunwu Divine Sword, and the four-foot long sword was horizontally placed in his palm.

Shangguan Hong and others quickly stretched their necks and looked at the famous world's number one magic sword. The Kunwu magic sword was about four feet and three inches long, two inches and seven minutes wide, and relatively narrow. The sword was dark and ordinary, and nothing surprising. The divine objects were hidden by themselves, like the Tuolang Sword of Peng Xuansanren, which was also ordinary before it was damaged.

Ming Yue only glanced at it and smiled, "Disciple only needs a flying sword!" Zhenren Ming Ye nodded and smiled. Since Ming Yue practiced swords and became silk, he would definitely not choose other sword weapons. His question was a waste of time, but it was a routine rule, and the rules should not be abandoned.

Shangguan Hong and others were extremely disappointed and said goodbye to leave with tactfully. Tang Cheng was not going to disturb the father and daughter's reminisce about the past, but when he left, he was stopped by Zhenren Mingye.

There were only three people left in Jianzhai. Mingye Zhenren lowered his smile and said, "This time Leiyin Temple moved to Kunlun, we must treat each other with courtesy. Cheng'er, what are the unpleasant things you have with them before? Uncle Master hopes that you should be more concerned about peace and don't care!"

Tang Cheng suddenly laughed and said, "Uncle Master, am I such a stingy person in your eyes?"

"You kid are really big or small..." After laughing, Zhenye Mingye said, "They left their homes and came. My original intention was to let them settle down on Feilai Peak. However, Xuan Nan was afraid that the disciples would conflict with each other and insisted on not allowing them. Cheng'er, what good strategy do you have?"

Tang Cheng frowned, and felt it was very difficult, and said, "Since that's the case, why not give them some thunder bamboos and let these monks set up their own formation!"

"It's good, but the number of Tianlei Bamboos is insufficient. It seems that they can only be wronged!" Tang Cheng hesitated for a moment and did not say much. However, Zhenren Mingye had already seen the abnormality and asked, "Is there any solution to Cheng'er?"

Tang Cheng didn't want to make a sound, after all, he played tricks during the heavenly tribulation, and he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster. Mingyue's tribulation was not as free as he was when he passed the catastrophe. Seeing Mingye Zhenren asking, Tang Cheng could only tell the truth, saying: "Uncle Master, this heavenly thunder bamboo uses thunder as nourishment. If it attracts irrigation from heavenly thunder, this thing will grow very quickly. However, Kunlun has always had fewer thunderstorms, but heavenly thunder is not something that can be attracted to the point of being attracted."

Ming Yue curled her lips and said disdainfully: "Xiaochenger, are you planning to attract the thunder of heaven when I pass the disaster?"

"Senior sister is wrong, this matter must not be done!" As she said that, Tang Cheng explained in detail the situation when Master Jue Qing died. Finally, he added: "The heavenly tribulation does not need to be ordinary. Once it causes a change, Tang Cheng will not be able to refuse the investigation!"

Mingyue was about to speak, and Zhenren Mingye waved his hand and said, "No need to discuss this matter anymore. Xiaoyue is at ease to overcome the disaster. This matter will be handled by his own master! Hey, Leiyin Temple is named after thunder, so this little thing will not be difficult for them."

As soon as he left Jianzhai's gate, Mingyue rushed forward fiercely and grabbed Tang Cheng's ear. Unfortunately, when he was in Jianzhai, Tang Cheng saw that Mingyue's tone was not good and had already made preparations. As soon as the gate of Jianzhai was closed, Tang Cheng was already flapping his wings and walking, as fast as thunder.

"Good boy, you dare to run away!" Mingyue sneered and chased after him. Although Mingyue could not catch up with Tangcheng, he could run away from the monk or the temple. Where could he hide in Tangcheng, as a living person?

When Mingyue came to the door of Feilai Peak, she saw Tang Cheng standing there with a flattering smile on his face, holding a thunder bamboo in his hand.

Mingyue snorted coldly, put his hands on her back, walked slowly, and said, "Junior brother, why don't you run away? Are you very capable!"

Tang Cheng smiled apologized and said, "It's all my fault that I'm not talking too much. I underestimate my senior sister's ability, and I never thought that the teacher was so tight. This made things happen except for mistakes, but I'm a person who can correct them when I know the mistakes. Now, Tianleizhu is ready. When the senior sister overcomes the disaster, she just needs to throw this object under her feet, and it can absorb the power of the sky thunder and grow by itself. With just one piece, it can grow thousands of pieces."

"You know what you know? But this won't make me disobey my master's order! No, you will compensate me for my losses." Ming Yue was a little proud, and then his attitude became worse again.

Tang Cheng had long known that things were not so easy to pass. Although he had some treasures on him, such as the top-grade artifact Phoenix Flag, Ming Yue was just a joke. If Tang Cheng really took out the Phoenix Flag, the two of them would appear to be separated.

Fortunately, Tang Cheng learned a method of refining a magical staff from Yao Xian'er. He pulled out a new Tianlei bamboo from beside the thatched hut. The light on the purple bamboo was flowing, and he could tell that his quality was extraordinary at first glance.

Measure out nine sections on the bamboo body, and cut off the front and back ends with the Shenxiao Five Elements Heavenly Tribulation Sword. One of the longer sections was thrown away by Tang Cheng, and the short ones were discarded directly, leaving only a seven-foot-long section in his hand.

Tang Cheng checked it and saw that there was no defect. He held the Tianlei Zhu with his hands and prayed: "The Supreme Immortal, Yuanshi Shang Jing, opens the sky and opens the earth, and the divine bamboo is connected with spirits. The direct talisman guardian, the division controls the divine weapon, the five-color flowing, the red-robed golden bell, the auxiliary wings Shang Zhen, and the secret goes out of the underworld."

Tang Cheng's voice was clear and his expression was calm when praying. Yao Xian'er was attracted not far away and was delighted to practice the magical staff. She was about to go forward, but she saw Ming Yue again and quickly retreated back.

"Turn Tiantian respectfully, and take the earth and welcome the earth, point to the ghosts and ghosts, and demons bind the shape. The scenery is for me, and the gods ascend to the Qing Dynasty, and the talismans tell their destiny. Everyone listens disrespectfully. Use a stick to the sky, and the gods are arsenic; use a stick to the earth, and the earth gods welcome it; use a stick to the four directions, and the monsters bind the shape."

As the last word fell, Tang Cheng followed Yao Xian'er's appearance at that time, and flipped his hand and thundered the ground with a thunder bamboo. In an instant, the light on the ground shone brightly.

Five palace maids wearing long skirts of various colors appeared, smiling sweetly, holding jade Ruyi, stone Ganoderma lucidum, flower baskets and other objects in their hands, and stood on the left and right of bamboo sticks. It was like a scroll of calligraphy and painting, and the palace maids with long skirts disappeared in an instant, attached to the surface of the bamboo sticks, forming fantastic pictures.

Tang Cheng was very happy when he successfully refined it, and said, "I promise it to the senior sister!"
Chapter completed!