Yang Xuanzhen left from the mission hall and returned to her residence, it was too late.

It turned out that starting from Yanbei City, until the examination of the outer disciples was completed, and now, a day has passed without realizing it.

And within Taiyi Sect, it is not as rumored by the outside world that the sun is always high, and there is also a rotation of day and night.

However, this dark night in independent time and space is somewhat different from the dark night in the outside world.

Yang Xuanzhen looked up and saw that the highest point in the sky, in the mist, the eternal temple exuded a burst of dazzling and soft divine lights, illuminating the city of disaster as if it were the day.

This independent space and space is brighter and more dazzling than the outside world.

And the eternal temple above is actually not a physical body, but an immortal weapon in Taiyi Gate, and a trace of vitality from the "Eternal Divine Furnace" evolved.

At this moment, Yang Xuanzhen sat alone at the top of the attic in the courtyard, enjoying a large table of medicinal food and spiritual wine sent by the servants in the door.

This table of top medicinal food has the ingredients to follow.

The most important thing is that the sect cooks a Taoist instrument and the "Nine Dragon Immortal Cauldron".

It can combine ginseng, black chicken, deer antler, tiger whip and other supplements into a furnace, take its essence and remove its dross.

Then use nine innate dragon energy to process it, and then use the eight natural charms of heaven, earth, thunder, wind, ?,?,?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?, ?

This makes simple ingredients reverse the origin, turn acquired into innate, and turn them into the top holy medicine, which provides millions of disciples in the sect to regulate their bodies.

Of course, the Nine Dragon Immortal Cauldron is vast and boundless, and you are not afraid of being unable to stew it. You can also accelerate the passage of time. Forty-nine days are just a flash of your fingers for the outside world.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about food expiration.

"Himmer...is not bad. If you can eat tens of thousands of meals like this, you might be able to awaken the fourth giant elephant particle."

Yang Xuanzhen had enough food and drink, so he jumped out of the attic and returned to the bedroom to continue practicing the spiritual method.

As for the five excellent martial arts distributed by the sect, he also learned one or two.

With his strength, he can learn almost any martial arts at a glance, and learn it at once, and he will quickly get it started.

That's it, I'm speechless all night.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

The next day, when Yang Xuan was really practicing, suddenly, there was a sound of knocking on the door panel outside the yard.

This surprised him a little: "It was so early that Sun Hai and others had already gathered good men and prepared to go to the underground abyss?"

Thinking of this, Yang Xuanzhen came to the courtyard and opened the door, but found that it was not Sun Hai standing outside, but Ye Suling, Lin Senpeng, Sun Taidou... several people.

And these people pulled him out without saying a word, looking anxious.

Yang Xuanzhen broke away from Ye Suling's little hand and asked, "What happened so anxious?"

"Senior Brother Yang, you don't know that today is the day when the Hall of Merits is held once a month to preach. The elders personally guide the magical powers and the mysteries of various practices. All disciples from inside and outside can go and listen.

How can you miss the opportunity?"

Lin Senpeng explained while walking, and then urged: "I need to wait a little faster, otherwise if I am late, I may not be able to get a good seat."

"The elder preaches?"

Yang Xuanzhen really didn't know about this. The next day I started, most of the new disciples should not follow such rules.

Lin Senpeng is well-informed.

It's still early now, so it's okay to go and listen.

The so-called hard practice for three years is worse than a famous teacher.

This sentence is not an exaggeration at all when it comes to the world of practice.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll go there quickly, go early and return early."

Yang Xuanzhen immediately accelerated his speed, took a step at will, and it was more than ten feet away, galloping towards the Hall of Transmission of the Merit.

"This..."

Ye Suling and others used their strength to suck their breasts and barely followed Yang Xuanzhen, without being left behind.

After a moment.

At the entrance of the Chuangong Hall, Yang Xuanzhen and others stopped.

From the outside, wherever you see, there are rows of futons that spread from the entrance to the deepest part of the Hall of Chuangong.

Very large number, at least tens of thousands.

Moreover, these futons are placed in a triangle shape. The closer they are to the front, the fewer the futons are, and it seems to represent a certain meaning.

Just as Yang Xuanzhen was watching and preparing to enter the hall to find a seat, a sarcastic sound suddenly drifted into his ears:

"Lao Wu, you have been in the middle of the game for a long time. You didn't come to see me as the second brother first, but instead made friends with these cats and dogs from the outside. It seems that the eldest brother is saying it well. You are indeed a short-sighted person."
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Yang Xuanzhen turned around and saw a young man in luxurious clothes, passing by himself and others with a look of disdain, and stepped straight into the Hall of Transmission of the Merit.

"Who is this person? He is so arrogant, what does it mean in his words?"

Yang Xuanzhen noticed Lin Senpeng's expression change and couldn't help asking him.

Not only him, Ye Suling, Sun Taidou...these people also showed inexplicable expressions and looked at Lin Senpeng.

"This...this is my brother, Lin Senyun."

Lin Senpeng took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and explained: "I am half-brother and I compete with each other on weekdays, and the relationship is quite dissatisfied..."

"So that's it."

Yang Xuanzhen nodded slightly, and knew it in her heart.

Although Lin Senpeng didn't say much, he knew it all about his toes that this must be a family struggle and a fight between brothers.

And such dramas are common everywhere in the world. As long as there are living creatures, there will inevitably be disputes.

However, since this person dares to mock him, if he doesn't respond and teach him a lesson, it will make him seem like Yang Xuan is really easy to bully.

He had just observed the situation inside the hall. There were many disciples, who seemed to have had conflicts because of fighting for the position of the cushion in front, and some even took action on the spot.

And as time goes by, more and more disciples arrive one after another, and the chaos in the field gradually intensifies.

As for the elder who preached at the top of the hall, he sat cross-legged, like an old monk entering into meditation, always closing his eyes to rest, and indifferent to this.

"Ha, interesting."

A sneer appeared on Yang Xuanzhen's lips, and he moved his footsteps and walked towards the interior of the hall.

"Senior Brother Yang, what do you want to do? Don't do it randomly."

Ye Suling was startled when she saw this and couldn't help but remind her.

She knew that Yang Xuan was really domineering and would never allow anyone to provoke.

But most of the inner disciples here are, and their strength is generally higher than that of Yang Xuanzhen. If there is a conflict, he will suffer the consequences.

Lin Senpeng and others also looked worried. After looking at each other, they gritted their teeth and followed, preparing to dissuade the other party.

"It's okay."

Yang Xuanzhen didn't look back and waved his hand lightly, signaling the few people to stay calm.

Then, he walked straight through the crowd and came to the deepest part of the hall. In front of Lin Senyun, who had just sat on the cushion, looked at the other party with a surprised gaze and smiled:
Chapter completed!