Starting from the outer door, single-handedly challenge the cultivation world!

At dusk, two figures left from Leigu Casino.

Lu Shenzhou led the way ahead, with a complicated expression on his face.

He represented the Wu family and negotiated with Sikong Changming.

This small deal should have been a sure thing in his mind.

The transaction is successful and the three parties profit.

The Wu family was able to resolve the pain of fire poison and completely release the true potential of King Yan's bloodline.

The forces behind Lu Shenzhou can also take this opportunity to form an alliance with the Wu family.

The ancestor of the Wu family was not only a fighting maniac fighting across borders, but also an extremely rare fourth-rank alchemist.

Within the sphere of influence of the Lanshan Sect, there are rare existences.

An ally who is capable of making money and is also brave and good at fighting, should not be missed by any force.

And Sikong Changming, in the transaction, can also get some benefits.

As long as he handed over the method to defuse the fire poison, he could get a lot of resources from the Wu family, and even get a very good backer.

However, Sikong Changming's attitude clearly exceeded Lu Shenzhou's expectations.

He refused to hand over the means of dissolving fire poison, and even moved out of Sushui Fairy's order.

Lu Shenzhou could ignore this inner disciple in front of him.

But he couldn't ignore the attitude of Great Cold Peak's acting peak master.

There is even a close relationship between that Sushui fairy and Lu Shenzhou.

Under the influence of these factors, Lu Shenzhou could not snatch the method of transforming poison, and even had to find a way to protect Sikong Changming, so as to prevent the Wu family's monks from attacking Sikong Changming.

"It's really troublesome!"

Lu Shenzhou rubbed his eyebrows in distress.

After a while, the two came to a valley.

In the valley, the terrain is vast, and there are ice peaks standing around, extremely majestic, and howling sounds come out from time to time, which proves that there are terrifying monsters living in the ice peaks.

"The Lanshan sect occupies a hundred thousand mountains, it is really too big."

"In order to save time, let's go directly to the teleportation formation."

Lu Shenzhou led Sikong Changming to the valley and began to arrange the itinerary.

He is so familiar with everything around him that he treats everything around him as normal.

However, in the eyes of Sikong Changming, everything around him is so novel.

In the empty valley, stands a grand hall, which is made of simple and unsophisticated rocks. The complex and powerful spirit patterns are engraved outside the hall, exuding a palpitating aura.

A stream of unfathomable mana is hidden in the palace, like a general guarding the gate of heaven.

"In the Great Cold Peak, is there such a place?"

Sikong Changming said in surprise.

Lu Shenzhou on the side smiled disapprovingly.

"The Great Cold Peak is one of the 72 spiritual peaks of the Lanshan Sect, so it is naturally qualified to build the Teleportation Hall."

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the magnificent palace.

"In the teleportation hall, there are multiple teleportation formations, which can reach all parts of the Lanshan sect. It is a very important place, and there are elders sitting here."

The Lanshan Sect is located among the [-] mountains, and its territory is extremely vast, forming a domain of its own.

In order to facilitate the passage of monks, teleportation halls were built on some major spiritual peaks.

These news, for inner disciples, are actually the most common news, and it is easy to understand.

However, since entering the inner sect, Sikong Changming has devoted himself to cultivating hard, and has never been to other places except Chuandaoya and Leigu.

Therefore, the understanding of the Lanshan sect is still at a superficial stage.

Seeing his dull expression, Lu Shenzhou twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in confusion:
"I remember that there are many tasks in the Dharma Palace, and they all need to leave the Great Cold Peak to perform them."

"You haven't even been to the teleportation hall, how do you usually leave the Great Cold Peak?"

Asked this question, Sikong Changming's heart moved, and he was immediately alert.

I inadvertently revealed my secrets.

His practice is very different from ordinary disciples.

Because of the existence of the system, you only need to complete the challenges every day to obtain sufficient cultivation resources.

However, most of the inner disciples, of course, cannot receive such good treatment.

Most people still need to perform tasks and work hard to obtain the cultivation resources they need.

Dharma halls scattered across many spiritual peaks have a great function, which is to assign tasks.

All kinds of missions came from all directions, and a large part of them were issued by forces other than Lanshan Sect through the Dharma Hall.

Although many tasks are dangerous, few disciples can endure the temptation of cultivation resources.

To answer Lu Shenzhou's doubts, Sikong Changming had to explain where did his cultivation resources come from?
Of course, it is impossible to say that it was given by the system.

Not to mention whether Lu Shenzhou would believe it.

If you really believe it.

That night, Sikong Changming would be tied to the dragon-binding stake by the real Lanshan Sect high-ranking officials, and they would study carefully and thoroughly.

However, Sikong Changming had already prepared for this problem.

He just shook his head calmly.

"After becoming an inner disciple, I never left Great Cold Peak again."

"I didn't go to the Dharma Palace to receive the task, but to collect resources in the Lei Valley."

"right!"

"You freak, you really don't need to run around for the mission."

Lu Shenzhou suddenly realized that he, the young owner of the gambling house in Fangshi, naturally knew about Sikong Changming's undefeated record in the ring.

"He's a ruthless person. To be able to make a living in Leigu, ordinary disciples can't do it."

Lu Shenzhou commented lightly.

In fact, most of the inner disciples will choose to receive tasks in exchange for resources.

He would rather bear the unexpected situation during the task than fight in the valley.

The risks of the two are not at the same level at all.

After dealing with Lu Shenzhou's question, Sikong Changming took the initiative to step into the teleportation hall.

In the simple and unsophisticated halls, the furnishings are simple, and they are built into a branch hall.

Each branch hall corresponds to a teleportation array.

In the hall, disciples would come out from time to time, all exuding a powerful aura, at least at the level of the Dharma Aperture.

In contrast, Sikong Changming's cultivation in the Lingchi realm is very eye-catching.

Lu Shenzhou led the way and led Sikong Changming to a branch hall.

He greeted the disciples guarding outside the hall, and entered the hall.

Sikong Changming stepped forward, but suddenly frowned.

A feeling of upside-down tearing rushed towards me.

That state made him very familiar.

In the spacious branch hall, there are a few scattered disciples standing here, all in the Dharma Aperture Realm, waiting.

On the ground, there are dense and complex ring patterns, which look like a stack of concentric circles as a whole.

There was an old man in gray robe sitting cross-legged in the center of the circle.

He sized up Sikong Changming who came in, and said something in surprise.

"Spirit pool disciple? It's rare."

Lu Shenzhou also thought of something at this moment, and turned to look at Sikong Changming.

"By the way, when the teleportation array is activated, it distorts the space and moves the universe."

"Collect the primordial spirit and protect the body with mana, otherwise you may be injured."

Regarding Lu Shenzhou's worry, Sikong Changming nodded slightly, but didn't say much.

He entered and exited the Enlightenment Cave twice, and the force of time and space distortion he endured far exceeded the teleportation array.

For the Lingchi disciples, the somewhat dangerous teleportation array was insignificant for Sikong Changming.

Waited for several hours in the teleportation array.

Sikong Changming estimated the time outside, and it should be midnight.

During this period, from time to time, some disciples entered the teleportation hall, found a place to meditate and practice.

The old man in gray robe who had been cultivating with his eyes closed suddenly got up.

He took a look at the disciples around him, and stretched out his hand to press in the void.

boom!
Rumbling thunder roared, waking everyone up.

"Ready to enter the battle, the old man is about to start teleportation."

The gray-robed old man stood in the center of the teleportation array, and a silver-white disk appeared in his hand.

Powerful magic power rose from his body and poured into the disc.

Seeing this, many disciples got up quickly and walked into the ground with circular patterns.

Sikong Changming looked at the dizzyingly complex lines under his feet, and secretly traced them with his mind, wanting to feel the strange power of the void.

Lu Shenzhou on the side looked at Sikong Changming's movements with a strange expression, and couldn't help reminding:

"It's useless, the real spirit pattern of the teleportation array is encrypted by other spirit patterns, so you can't find it."

"For any sect with a teleportation array, the real teleportation array pattern is the secrecy of the sect, and it will be covered up with countless means. How could it be so simple for you to see it?"

It didn't take long for Sikong Changming to stop such actions.

He raised his head, his expression was normal, and he looked at the person who practiced the teleportation array solemnly.

It's just that, in Lu Shenzhou's eyes, such an action is somewhat self-deprecating.

After a few breaths, the old man who practiced the teleportation array pressed the shiny silver disc in his hand into the array.

The radiant light, like flowing water, instantly covered those complicated lines.

A sense of dizziness came along with a strong tearing force.

The next moment, the light disappeared.

The voice of the old man in gray robe came, obviously a little tired.

"The outer gate station has arrived, you guys leave."

Cough, cough, cough...

There were bursts of coughing in the hall.

Obviously, some monks were affected during the transmission process.

The force of teleportation that tears apart the space is a certain burden even for monks in the Dharma Aperture Realm.

Lu Shenzhou on the side looked calm, and on his finger, there was a green ring, shining brightly.

He sized up Sikong Changming with some curiosity, and he was even more afraid of this strange disciple in his heart.

Because I have a strange treasure, I can be exempted from the influence of this void power.

But Sikong Changming didn't have any abnormalities on his body, it was all due to his physical body, and he was actually affected by that kind of void power.

However, at the next moment, Sikong Changming suddenly let out a muffled groan, blood seeped out of the seven orifices.

The breath on his body also became a little ups and downs in an instant.

"injured?"

Lu Shenzhou was curious, and secretly used a secret technique to sense.

"It was indeed injured. He was trying to hold back the injury just now, but now he couldn't hold it back anymore, so he broke out."

Lu Shenzhou thought in his heart that he had relaxed his vigilance against Sikong Changming a little.

Suddenly, Sikong Changming, who was bleeding from his seven orifices, looked ugly at the moment.

In the body, many subtle dark wounds appeared.

His mind was wounded, he endured the pain at this moment, dispersed the blood stains with mana, and said slowly:

"Let's go."

Then he set off and walked out of the teleportation hall.

Seeing this, Lu Shenzhou didn't say much, and followed out.

Outside the main hall, even Lu Shenzhou was a little moved by the majestic and vast scene.

On the handsome face, there was a sense of pride.

The outer sect of the Lanshan Sect has a particularly wide range.

After all, this place represents the face of Lanshan Sect to a certain extent.

One after another, the sacred peaks and Lingyue Mountains rise from the ground, and the atmosphere is magnificent.

Under the cover of the stars and moon in the sky, white cranes soar in the sky, and sparrows fly into the sky, looking like a holy place of immortals.

"It's midnight at the moment, I'm sending out a message to inform the people of the Wu family to come and greet her."

"Tonight, just stay at the station for one night."

Lu Shenzhou's arrangements were very thoughtful.

His intention was obviously to allow Sikong Changming time to recover from the internal injuries caused by the teleportation array.

Sikong Changming did not refuse, but just followed behind Lu Shenzhou and entered the temporary cave in the resident.

Until entering the cave, opening the ban, and isolating the sound and breath.

Sikong Changming, who was enduring his injuries, suddenly changed his expression and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Too big."

He looked ugly, and the aura on his body was fluctuating, which had a great influence.

I have experienced the great shift of time and space overturned in Wudao Cave.

Of course he won't be injured by the space distortion in the teleportation array.

The reason why he was really injured was because he carved the spirit pattern of the teleportation array in his heart.

After staying in the teleportation hall for several hours, Sikong Changming had memorized all the patterns.

Lu Shenzhou thought that he had retreated in spite of the difficulties and gave up participating in the space spirit pattern.

But I didn't expect it to be at the moment when the teleportation array was activated.

Sikong Changming used mana to sense the changes in the formation, and took the opportunity to see through the real spatial pattern.

He succeeded!

Although he didn't sense all the space spirit patterns in the teleportation formation, he also grasped a corner of the formation patterns.

Although the teleportation array is not a powerful killing array.

However, the incomplete space pattern, because of the uniqueness of space power, naturally has a strong lethality.

Although in an instant, he realized that kind of power.

However, Sikong Changming also paid a huge price.

His spiritual power covered the teleportation array, breaking away from the protection of his physical body.

So at the moment the teleportation started, it was crushed by the power of the void.

Along with Sikong Changming, he was mentally traumatized, bleeding from his seven orifices.

He took out a few spirit blood pills, swallowed them quickly, and recuperated his injuries.

This type of spirit blood pill is a panacea specially designed to treat injuries, and it is also a mission reward he obtained during the challenge.

He is rich and powerful now, and the resources in his hands are scary.

There are hundreds of pills hoarded in the system warehouse.

Among the many disciples of the Great Cold Peak, he was an extremely rare wealthy household.

Even in order to avoid being affected by uncertain factors such as erysipelas.

Except for the medicinal pills rewarded by the system, he has never eaten the medicinal medicinal resources bestowed by the sect.

As the potency of the elixir slowly dissipated, Sikong Changming's complexion improved significantly.

However, if one's own primordial spirit is damaged, it can only be recovered slowly through one's own self-healing ability.

"Hiss, sooner or later I will get a kung fu that specializes in cultivating the primordial spirit."

Sikong Changming breathed a sigh of relief, and grinned as he thought about it.

Among the high-level exercises in his mind, it is not without means to cultivate the primordial spirit.

Whether it is the soul interpretation in "Eight Explanations of the King of Flame", or the secret art of sad wind in "Feng Mo Jue", they are all extremely superior methods of refining gods.

However, the level of that kind of secret technique is too high, and it needs at least the third level to practice.

For the current Sikong Changming, the long-distance water cannot quench the near-thirst.

In desperation, Sikong Changming could only endure the pain of the primordial spirit, and melted the elixir to heal the hidden wounds in the physical body.

In a blink of an eye, a night of time, hurried away.