Chapter Thirty-Three Arrival
The wine gourd flew very quickly, and just as Ye Zheng was thinking about it, he arrived at his destination.
The scenery in front of him made Ye Zheng a little stunned. He swears that he had never seen such a magical scene in his life!
First of all, the Tianpu Gate was actually built on a huge ancient tree with no edges! The branches of the ancient tree are extremely huge, and each piece of branches is clearly layered. From a distance, the huge buildings on these branches are vaguely visible.
The spiritual energy in the sect is surrounded by the cranes, and the clouds and mist are accompanied by the clouds and mist. The higher the clouds and mists are, they are stopped by the ancient trees and condensed together, like a monk in white, gray and green robe, standing between the heaven and earth. From time to time, something flies by the ancient trees, or a monk with a flying magic weapon, or a master sitting on a flying sword, which makes people feel sad: What a blessing in the cave!
When did the few people on the wine gourd see this magnificent scene, they all stared blankly. Xuanqing also looked very proud of his sect.
"Ding, the host's conditions have been met. Now please ask the host to shoot a TV series! Mission reward (first stage): sword control. Mission failure punishment: life reduction of a hundred years. Mission period: one year." The sound of the system that has not been moved for a long time suddenly sounded, and this mission is even more bizarre, and it is actually filming a TV series.
"This one has no actors, and the second one has no tools, how can you shoot a TV series!" Ye Zheng couldn't help but scold in his heart.
Although I have found the crystal bi and the photo stone, after all, that is just an idea. Can the idea be the same as reality?!
He has also reduced his life by a hundred years. I don’t know if I can live for a hundred years now, so I might as well let myself die just now.
"Please explore it yourself." After the system said this, no matter what Ye Zheng said, it would not respond.
Just as Ye Zheng was complaining, a ship-shaped magic weapon in the distance flew to the door of the Tianpu Gate at an extremely fast speed. Seeing Xuan Qing's figure, a young man wearing a white robe on the boat said, "Hey, isn't this Xuan Qing?"
When Xuanqing saw the visitor, his face was obviously not good-looking.
"Don't be so cold, let me see how you recruited this year?" The young man in white robe looked at Ye Zheng and the others and sneered: "Haha, there are only one Dao Body Nine Meridians, and the others are eight Meridians and seven Meridians. It seems that you will lose to me again this year."
The young man in white robe waved his hand, and the ship-shaped magic weapon flew towards his Sumeru bag, and nine people suddenly appeared on the ground.
The five people standing in front were all the nine Dao Body veins, one of them faintly touched the threshold of spiritual building, and even the rest were all the cultivation level of the eight Dao Body veins.
There is no harm without comparison. Compared with the young man in white robe, Xuanqing's people can be described as terrible. Although Xuanqing himself does not want to admit it, as long as he is not a blind man, it is wrong, the blind man can see the gap between the two people.
"Tsk, senior, these people are simply not worth mentioning!" The cultivator under the young man in white robe who was close to the spirit building swept the disciple behind Xuan Qing and said with disdain.
"Yuan Qian, don't talk nonsense. These are people carefully selected by Senior Brother Xuanqing." Although the young man in white robe was dissuading him, he could hear the mockery in his tone.
"Hehe, yes, senior." Yuan Qian smiled sarcastically.
Several disciples beside Ye Zheng stared at Yuan Qian in front of him with red faces. They were all geniuses in Yun Kingdom before, and when did they suffer such insults?
But because of the hardship of cultivation, everyone dares not speak out.
Xuan Qing's face was a little nervous. Ye Zheng knew that someone needed to stand out at this time. Although he didn't want to show off, he had no choice but to find him.
Ye Zheng sighed helplessly, pretended to be a comparison in his heart, and then took the initiative to stand up and spoke: "This junior brother seems to be quite confident in his strength."
Yuan Qian heard Ye Zheng’s name and sneered: “Who is the senior brother and who is the junior brother may have to speak based on his strength.”
"Do you think you can beat me?" Ye Zheng smiled and pointed at them and said, "You four are together!"
"Arrogant!" Yuan Qian pulled down his face, drew his sword and slashed over immediately.
"Yuan Gang Slash!"
This slash was filled with unparalleled sharp sword intent, and a cold light flashed across the back of the knife.
Tsk, it is worthy of being the peak of the Nine Veins of the Taoist Body. It is indeed amazing, a pity.
Ye Zheng sneered and slapped the Sumeru bag. The golden armored puppet from the Spirit Building Period appeared in front of several people. Seeing the flying slash, the puppet waved his giant sword and slashed on his sword.
"bite!!!"
Yuan Qian's sword hit the giant sword of the golden-armored puppet, making a crisp collision sound, and waves of air were stirred up around him, and countless leaves and sand were blown into the air.
Yuan Qian felt an unparalleled force coming from the giant sword. His face suddenly turned red, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. The knife in his hand could not be controlled at all. He flew out suddenly. The young man in white robe reached out and turned his hand to lift Yuan Qian up and said coldly: "The puppet of the Spirit Building Stage!"
"Shameless!"
"mean!"
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The disciples under the young man in white robe angrily scolded Ye Zheng's actions.
"What, we are disciples of the Heavenly Puppets. It's not illegal to fight with puppets, senior." Ye Zheng smiled.
If you can use the spirit-building puppet or the middle stage of the spirit-building puppet, Ye Zheng's spiritual consciousness must have reached the spirit-building stage. And judging from his calm and gentle appearance, it is probably not only as simple as the early stage of the spirit-building stage. The white-robed elder naturally knows it.
"You have harvested a good seedling!" The young man in white robe looked at Ye Zheng deeply and took a few people into the mountain gate.
Xuan Qing patted Ye Zheng on the shoulder with relief, and then said, "He is the outer elder Zheng Ming. I am the most cautious. You must be careful that he will wear small shoes for you."
Ye Zheng nodded.
Xuan Qing smiled and said, "But if you are accepted as a disciple by the Supreme Elder, don't worry about such a thing."
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Chapter completed!