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

"Little friend Changming, wait a moment."

Wu Fen spoke slowly, stopping Sikong Changming's actions.

After all, Sui Zongtian was a guest invited by the Wu family, if he was killed in public.

The reputation of the Wu family will be ruined.

In Sikong Changming's actions, he saw a cold murderous intent.

Wu Fen hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, unwilling to let this promising young man start killing in front of him.

"Shouldn't the lunatics who have no one in their eyes be punished?"

Sikong Changming said calmly, without stopping.

The mana condensed and turned into a radiant wind whip, which was unceremoniously drawn on Sui Zongtian's body.

boom!
The dull sound made people jump in their hearts.

Obviously, that whip was definitely not light.

"The death penalty is exempt, but the living crime cannot escape."

Another whip fell, causing Sui Zongtian to let out a mournful howl.

The severe pain made him abruptly wake up from the coma.

That miserable appearance made the surrounding Yangqiu masters tremble with fear.

This kind of situation of being humiliated by others is even more unacceptable to these pampered masters than killing themselves.

Snapped!
The third whip fell unceremoniously.

The power of the Four Tribulations easily defeated Sui Zongtian's mana defense, smashed him to pieces, and passed out again from the pain.

"Master Wu's mansion, I won't kill him!"

"If you dare to appear in front of me again in the future, you will definitely be killed."

Sikong Changming said calmly, restrained his murderous intent, and sat back in his seat.

The confrontation just now, Sui Zongtian's insidious sword made Sikong Changming still angry.

It's not aimed at this sloppy Dharma Aperture cultivator, but at his own anger.

"It's been going smoothly for too long, and I forgot to be vigilant."

Sikong Changming said silently in his heart.

Fortunately, Sui Zongtian's cultivation base was not high, and the natal sword he refined was only of ordinary material.

If the people who fought against him this time were those strong men with advanced cultivation bases, maybe the collision just now would be enough to cause him serious injuries.

Sui Zongtian, who was knocked unconscious again by the three lashes, has already been taken down by the monks of the Wu family.

After all, they are guests invited by the Wu family, so they can't just hang here like a corpse.

But after this confrontation, the atmosphere in the banquet where the guests and the host enjoyed themselves disappeared without a trace.

Those two young men sitting cross-legged in the inner hall are particularly eye-catching at this moment.

The gazes were no longer concealed, and they were sizing up Sikong Changming.

Even Wu Muyue, leaning down and sitting beside the ancestor of the Wu family, looked at Sikong Changming curiously.

"Under the heavens, there is such a genius? He defeated the monk with perfect Dharma by attacking the strong with the weak."

A little curiosity arose in her heart.

However, due to the girl's shyness, she still didn't ask.

Wu Fen was in the main position and was in control of the situation.

He sighed, feeling complicated.

Such an outstanding person, but not a descendant of the Wu family, really made him very jealous.

"Today's banquet, let's just stop here."

Wu Fen said lightly.

The ancestor opened his mouth, and the surrounding guests quickly got up to say goodbye to him one by one.

The monks who are qualified to enjoy the banquet in the inner hall are also human beings.

After saying goodbye to Wu Fen, he did not forget to bow to Sikong Changming and others.

Invite them to go to the house for a while in their spare time.

For those extremely enthusiastic invitations, Sikong Changming and Lu Shenzhou calmly refused.

In their hearts, they still remember the reward from the ancestors of the Wu family.

After a while, in the spacious courtyard, only scattered Wu family children were left, cleaning up the scene.

In the inner hall, Sikong Changming and Lu Shenzhou moved in perfect sync, staring closely at Wu Fen, which made the ancestor of the Wu family very embarrassed.

"Okay, since the old man has spoken, he will not break his promise."

"Come with me."

Although Wu Fen regretted it in his heart, he was upright, got up directly, and brought the two of them into the Flame King Pagoda.

In the majestic giant tower, the scene that seemed to be in the void, with hot magma under his feet, surprised Lu Shenzhou.

Sikong Changming was here for the second time, so he was well prepared and his expression remained unchanged.

Wu Fen stretched out his hand to make a pinch seal, and made a move in the void.

The hot-breathing magma slowly surged up and condensed into a Taoist platform.

Immediately afterwards, a Taoist book emerged from the Taoist platform.

"The Yanwang Danshu is right here."

"The old man gives you a stick of incense time, how much you can realize is up to you."

Wu Fen smiled mysteriously, stretched out his hand and threw out a stick of fresh incense, and then sat cross-legged on the side of the platform without speaking.

Green smoke curled up, the incense had already been lit, and it was burning down slowly at this moment.

"Can it still be like this?"

Sikong Changming and Lu Shenzhou looked at each other in dismay, and did not expect that the ancestor of the Wu family would have such a means.

The alchemy book left by a cultivator of Tianxiang is as vast as the sea. Even a person with a photographic memory may not be able to finish it after reading it for a month.

Now, just give them a stick of incense time.

To put it bluntly, it's the same as not seeing it.

"In this way, we can only see if there are any rare alchemy formulas in the alchemy book."

Lu Shenzhou had some predictions in his heart, and he guessed Wu Fen's plan.

Ask the patriarch of the Wu family, it is impossible to really hand over the inheritance of King Yan's alchemy.

It is already a blessing to be willing to open the alchemy scripture and let two people read it for a stick of incense.

Sikong Changming also understood this, so he chose to seize the opportunity and began to read the Yanwang Danshu.

However, when his hand touched Dan Shu.

A thought followed the Danshu and passed into Sikong Changming's mind, making him dumbfounded for a moment.

This alchemy book was written by King Yan in the past, and it is also a magic weapon of good quality.

As a magic weapon carrying the inheritance of alchemy, there are six restrictions in the alchemy book, which were left by the former Yan Wang himself.

These prohibitions correspond to different realms.

Only monks in the corresponding realm can open it by inputting mana.

And the monks must gradually break the restriction before they can see the content of the next article.

In other words, in terms of cultivation, Lu Shenzhou can only see the content of the alchemy book in the fourth-rank realm.

As for Sikong Changming, it was even worse.

With his aura, no matter how strong his strength is, he can only read alchemy books below the third rank.

As we all know, in the cultivation of alchemy, the fourth-rank realm is a huge threshold.

A fourth-rank alchemist is qualified to be honored as an alchemy master, and then there are masters, great masters, and even the names of holy hands and immortal masters.

As for alchemists at the third-rank level, to a large extent, they are limited to the stage of mixing medicinal properties and familiarizing themselves with alchemy.

"What's there to see!"

Sikong Changming couldn't help but widen his eyes, and he had a deeper understanding of Wu Fen's narrow-mindedness.

This ancestor of the Wu family is really a wonderful person.

From now on, don't provoke me.

Lu Shenzhou touched his chin, looked at the Dan book in front of him, and was thinking in his heart.

Suddenly, he had an epiphany.

"It seems that the opportunity of this alchemy book, Fellow Daoist Changming, can only be missed."

Lu Shenzhou smiled, and reached out to take something from his neck.

It is an octagonal crystal necklace, somewhat similar to snowflakes in appearance, giving people a crystal clear and exquisite texture.

Holding the necklace in his hand, Lu Shenzhou smiled like a flower on his face.

"The body-protecting magic weapon refined by the ancestors in the past."

His mana poured into the crystal necklace, leading out another icy air that surpassed all ages.

As if the cold air that existed before the ancient times, it froze the world and killed all living beings.

Sikong Changming had also seen the monks of the Dao of Ice and Snow before.

The acting peak master of the Great Cold Peak, Fairy Sushui!

He is also a cultivator who practices the way of ice and snow, and his realm is profound, and his evolved ice and snow supernatural power is enough to suppress all the disciples in the entire Great Cold Peak.

However, the ice and snow dao rhyme of the Sushui fairy appeared fragile under this sudden Minggu cold current.

With a smile on his face, Lu Shenzhou let that icy power pour into the alchemy.

In an instant, the alchemy book that was banned and sealed most of it glowed with soft brilliance, and it was revealed in front of Lu Shenzhou.

In contrast, Sikong Changming racked his brains to sense the power of the alchemy book, but he couldn't break the restriction left by King Yan, so he could only stare at the alchemy records of the third-rank realm in a daze.

However, after seeing Lu Shenzhou's actions.

Sikong Changming's heart moved, and he learned something.

He distractedly summoned the seventh-order ice sword talisman from the spirit pool, and poured in a trace of mana carefully.

This ice sword talisman was also forged by great powers, and it contained mana at the celestial level. If it can be used, it can also unlock all the restrictions on the Yan Wang Danshu.

However, when he took out the ice sword talisman.

Wu Fen, who was originally an old god, wanted to see the jokes of the two, but couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Cold Heaven Killing Sword!"

Wu Fen stared at the "Ice Sword Talisman" in disbelief.

Seeing Sikong Changming's action of inputting mana into the talisman, the ancestor of the Wu family was in a rage on the spot.

"stop!"

Wu Fen rushed over with an anxious expression.

This is the talisman seal refined by the great power of heaven, and a powerful supernatural power is sealed in it.

The talisman is activated, and the sword energy is released.

It is not a lie to say that thousands of mountains and birds will be wiped out, and thousands of paths will be wiped out.

Seeing Wu Fen's somewhat panicked expression, Wu Fen stopped his hands a little guilty.

"This is the Yanwang Pagoda, and the Yanwang's mana is preserved in it. If this talisman erupts, it will be enough to severely damage the Yanwang Pagoda."

Seeing this, Sikong Changming quickly put away the ice sword talisman.

He knew that the Water Fairy had given him a powerful amulet.

But I didn't expect this amulet to be so powerful that it could even change the face of the ancestor of the Wu family drastically.

However, when he hastily put away the ice sword talisman, Lu Shenzhou beside him had a subtle look on his face, and his eyes towards Sikong Changming were a little more friendly.

He actually has such a talisman.

They are exactly the same, from the same seventh-level talisman master.

At this moment, he is being warmed up in a Dharma aperture and can be released at any time.

This young master of the Lu family was respected even to the point of nodding and bowing in the beating valley of the Great Cold Peak.

As a young man under the age of 20, he could easily persuade the deacon of the sect to go out with Sikong Changming.

The reason for everything is precisely because the ancestor of the Lu family is also a monk of the Lanshan sect.

A grand lord of heaven!
Coincidentally, that Supreme Master created the Great Cold Peak after reaching the Upper Three Realms!

In other words, Sikong Changming's ancestor was the ancestor of the Lu family behind Lu Shenzhou.

"If that's the case, this Fellow Daoist Changming should call me Xiaozu, it's not too much."

Lu Shenzhou had a smile on his face, very proud in his heart.

His status and seniority in the family are surprisingly high.

Therefore, if one were to compare seniority with Sikong Changming, Lu Shenzhou would undoubtedly have the upper hand.

Wu Fen looked at Sikong Changming anxiously, with a gloomy expression on his face.

It has to be said that the surprise that Sikong Changming brought him was too great.

The ice sword talisman was taken out, which startled him.

"Little friend, there is such a fetish."

Wu Fen said in a somewhat complicated manner.

The Wu family also has such items, but they exist as family heritage and should not be used easily.

Moreover, in the hundreds of years of inheritance, most of the talisman seal artifacts left by the ancestors have been exhausted.

In the current Wu family, only the magical artifacts left by the ancestors are left.

But that kind of heavy weapon is used to suppress luck, so it can't be moved easily.

As the patriarch of the family, Wu Fen had long wanted to replace some high-level talisman seals from the outside world, as a trump card at the bottom of the box.

Unfortunately, it has always been unavailable.

Now that he finally saw an ice sword talisman appearing in Sikong Changming's hand, he couldn't help but be moved.

"Little friend Changming, the old man wants to..."

Sikong Changming shook his head and refused before Wu Fen finished speaking.

"This ice sword talisman was given to me by Fairy Sushui, and I will return it to her when I go back."

"It's a big deal, and I can't be the master."

A few words were impeccable, and all the blame was placed on the Sushui Fairy.

Seeing this, Wu Fen gave a sly smile and gave up helplessly.

"In that case, it's the old man Fubo."

Feeling regretful in his heart, Wu Fen retreated helplessly to the platform.

Even as before, he did not forget to warn Sikong Changming.

"Little friend, don't use that talisman."

"In the Hantian Tusheng Sword Talisman, although there is great mana power, if this power is channeled out, it will really explode."

"Unless the ancestor of King Yan is reborn and takes action to resolve it. Otherwise, I will die waiting in the tower of King Yan."

Sikong Changming also knew that he had a terrifying explosive bag in his hand.

At this moment, he gritted his teeth and sighed, a little anxious.

That stick of incense has been burned for a quarter.

However, he does not have any other seventh-order magic weapon on him.

Although the "Four Tribulation Sutras" directly refers to the superior exercises of the upper three realms.

But today's Sikong Changming only has the Dharma Aperture Realm after all, and his condensed mana still cannot reach the level of purity of the powerful mana.

Just when Lu Shenzhou felt that he had finally forced out all the methods of this fellow Taoist Chang Ming.

Sikong Changming with a calm face shook his head, raised his hand and pressed it on the huge Yan Wang Danshu.

"It's the only way to try."

"Take a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

Sikong Changming said quietly.

His palm and Yanwang Danshu fit together tightly.

No one knew that at this moment, Sikong Changming was hiding a drop of pure and pure blood in his palm.

"Disciple Sikong Changming, I heard that Yan Wang's alchemy is profound, and his power shakes Hengshan..."

A series of words of praise came out of his mouth continuously, like a river flowing through his mouth.

Even Wu Fen was a little moved.

If a ceremony is held for the ancestor in the future, maybe Sikong Changming will be invited to show his literary talent.

"If there is a destiny, please also ask the alchemy book to bestow the law."

In the end, Sikong Changming added flatly.

Wu Fen, who was on the sidelines, was almost taken aback by that serious look.

Lu Shenzhou was even more smiling, and couldn't help laughing.

Almost laughed out loud.

Although in the cultivation world, there have always been stories of those sons of destiny, who are blessed with great blessings.

But it was too embarrassing for Sikong Changming to so blatantly beg immortals and worship Buddha.

Could it be that this book of Yan Wang Danshu will really respond to him?

Wu Fen even shook his head secretly.

As a alchemy cultivator, he knows more about the inside story.

Although the Yanwang Danshu is a magic weapon for Yanwang's sacrificial refining, it is only for recording the inheritance of alchemy, so it does not have much spirituality.

Therefore, there is no such thing as the awakening of the weapon spirit and the secret opening of the back door.

In other words, Sikong Changming sincerely sought the Dharma with his words.

It can only be a show for the blind.