In Jianzhai, Tang Cheng stared at Mingye Zhenren anxiously. Mingye Zhenren kept twisting his beard, and he was obviously embarrassed when he was frowning.

Now, Master Kumu and Master Wangyou have all traveled around the world. Only Master Mingye is in charge of the huge Kunlun Mountains. Speaking of this, Master Mingye is so angry that he is not angry.

Before going down the mountain this time, the old Taoist Wangyou swears that he must collect two disciples with excellent qualifications for Jianzhai. If he can't find them, he will never go back to the mountain. Of course, the old Taoist is an extremely sloppy guy, and he can only believe 30%. Compared with the old Taoist Wangyou's escape, the real person of Kumu is much more reliable.

This time, the dead wood came out of the mountain and saw the problem. Nowadays, there are only more than 70 disciples practicing swords in Jianzhai, but more than 700 monks. According to the dead wood, if this problem is not solved, I am afraid that the Kunlun Mountain will be bald in the future.

However, Jianzhai has extremely high requirements for disciples, and ordinary people are not in their eyes at all. This policy has been integrated into the bone marrow of Mingye, Kumu and others. It is definitely not a temporary achievement to change it.

Ming Ye Zhenren knew this very well. Even if Ku Mu had been desperately taking disciples, he would definitely not be more than ten people who could bring Kunlun Mountain. The disciples of Jianzhai wanted to surpass the group of monk Xinyuan, which was purely a dream.

In the end, it depends on the situation of the Wuji Palace in the South China Sea.

However, Zhenren Mingye was not worried about the two people who were wandering around. He was completely stumped by Tang Cheng's problems.

Zhenren Mingye pinched the upper end of his nose with two fingers, rubbed and rubbed, but did not speak. Tang Cheng was so sad that he saw it, Zhenren Mingye knocked on his head a few more times.

It was unknown how long it took, but Zhenye Zhenren said with difficulty: "When it comes to the treasure that condenses the moonlight, it is naturally the horn of the moonlight rhinoceros. However, this thing has been extinct for thousands of years. Since the battle between the two tribes of the human race, the monks have crazily hunted and killed the lunar rhinoceros. In just a hundred years, almost all the lunar rhinoceros have been slaughtered, and even the calves who are only a hundred years old cannot escape."

Speaking of this, Zhenren Mingye curled his lips, obviously disdaining the behavior of his ancestors. In fact, once the monks become blind, they are no better than ordinary people, and those ancient guys obviously never thought about what to do if their younger disciples lose their Moon Rhinoceros horns! They just hunt and kill for the immediate benefit.

"It's no chance to find a solution from Middle Earth, so I suggest you go to Xihe Niuzhou or Dongsheng Shenzhou to have a look. Well, Dongsheng Shenzhou, oh, yes, it's Dongsheng Shenzhou."

Zhenye Mingye seemed to remember something, and suddenly slapped his thigh and immediately became angry.

"That happened more than a few hundred years ago. The eldest brother was still wandering in the Yuandan stage. He has always been a monkey who caused trouble. Anyone in the Middle Earth monk would have a headache when he saw him. But for some reason, there was a time when everyone could not see others. It took two or three years to see him return to Kunlun Mountain."

"When we saw his stinky face, we were all curious. After asking all kinds of questions, we realized that he had gone to Dongsheng Shenzhou and attended a Guanghan Banquet, fighting for Guanghan Jade Liquid, but he returned from defeat and lost millions of miles. Naturally, he was very unhappy."

"We will ask for details, and he looks ashamed and won't say more."

"I have a close relationship with him. The eldest brother later mentioned that the Guanghan Jade Liquid is condensed by the moonlight, which is the most suitable thing to use to warm the Yuan Dan."

"But, the Guanghan Banquet only lasted once in a few hundred years. Now you are rushing to the sky and don't know if it happens in time. Cheng'er, I suggest you leave as soon as possible!"

The real insider was not in Jianzhai, and Tang Cheng was so angry that he vomited blood, but Tang Cheng had some eyebrows and did not bump into him like blindfolded flies.

After saying goodbye to Zhenren Mingye, Tang Cheng did not visit Xinyuan and others, and went straight to Baihua Valley to visit his parents and brought some gifts to Master Yao.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival night, Tang Cheng was nagged by Tang Zhao in Baihua Valley for the whole night. Moreover, this time, even Master Yao did not help Tang Cheng, but stood on Tang Gui's side and attacked Tang Cheng with the words of a saint. He scolded him speechlessly, and had to listen.

After barely staying for half a month, Tang Cheng slipped away again.

On the coast of the East China Sea, Tang Cheng picked up a few brightly colored shells and looked at the snow-white foam that was born and died, and was speechless. There was a girl he cared about in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, but he could not go to visit.

In this world, people without strength cannot do whatever they want. At the beginning, if Yao Xian'er and Xinyuehu had the strength of a cultivator of the soul, there would not be the tragedy today. Long Zhu'er is now in seclusion and practicing hard, no matter from that aspect, Tang Cheng should not disturb her.

With a gentle sigh, Tang Cheng turned around and headed south. Before he could spread his wings, he heard a low voice behind him, which sounded familiar.

"I haven't seen each other for many years, so why not sit down and have a cup of light tea!"

Tang Cheng was shocked and suddenly looked back. He was bullied by someone a hundred feet behind him, but he himself did not notice the fluctuations in the vital energy around him. Although there was interference from the waves, this was enough to show that the person who spoke was very skillful in his cultivation.

On the sea in the east, amid the endless waves, a person was sitting on the ground. In front of him was a small square table, which was made of white jade, and two transparent crystal cups on the table.

The waves slapped past him, but even his clothes could not be wet. In the East China Sea, there was only one who could have such cultivation.

The man had a magnificent image and was powerful without anger. He was the leader of the Dragon Clan, Long Yao, who had met Tangcheng twice. Long Yao has always rarely appeared in the world. This time he ran out to meet Tangcheng, which shows the impact of killing the Demon King Wutian.

With a slight smile, Tang Cheng flapped his wings and landed in front of Long Yao in a flash of his fingers, and sat down cross-legged.

As the leader of the Dragon Clan, Long Yao's strength is unfathomable. You can tell by just looking at the turbulent East China Sea as soft as a baby under his feet. But this time he obviously came with good intentions, and you can tell by looking at the expression on his face.

"Today is my birthday. I thought I had been here alone again, but I didn't expect to meet an old friend."

Even when Long Yao was talking about the happy event, the muscles on his face could not bring out a perfect smile. The smile deep in his eyes made his face look a little kinder. Obviously, Tang Cheng's strength is not weak, which makes Long Yao quite satisfied with Tang Cheng's future son-in-law.

Long Yao was also a person surrounded by loneliness. Tang Cheng felt something when he heard this. He picked up the cup and slowly raised it, and said calmly: "Raise this vast ocean for your life!"

A blue droplet suddenly appeared from the beautiful crystal cup and fell out of thin air. Then, the droplet filled the crystal cup in an instant like a storm.

These blue liquids are not ordinary water, but Xuanshui elites, the most precious ones. With a light wave, the Xuanshui elites stirred in the crystal cup, making endless sounds of wind and thunder.

Tang Cheng is not without worries about collecting Xuanshui elites so quickly and generously. But even if he collects the dragon clan, he cannot enter Tang Cheng as if he is light.

Long Yao smiled slightly and raised the cup. The two of them signaled a little, then raised their heads and drank it all. The blue and cold liquid was as warm as the next, as if they had drunk a ball of fire, and their whole body was warm.

After drinking this glass of wine, it means that Long Yao has recognized Tang Cheng and is waiting for Tang Cheng to come to propose marriage at any time. Generally speaking, facing the bastard who wants to marry his daughter, Old Taishan has always been very popular. For some reason, Long Yao did not think about whether Tang Cheng's sword was sharp.

This may be related to Tangcheng's fierceness.

Tang Cheng's personality may be relatively weak, but he has gone along the way. Jian Hong buried many powerful enemies. He is really a monk who has killed the peak step by step. Long Yao is afraid that he will not be able to teach a lesson but loses his face.

Even the demon emperor Wutian died of Tang Cheng's hand, and Long Yao thought he was half a pound of Wutian. Since Wutian was defeated, Long Yao was too lazy to try.

Before leaving, Tang Cheng asked Long Yao what suggestions he had for his new journey. Long Yao pondered for a long time before saying, "There are people outside of others and the sky outside of heaven. This has always been the case since ancient times. When you are in another's new territory, remember to be humble. In addition, if you encounter the Dragon Clan and you, don't be polite, I have no relatives there."
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