Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

Xu Cheng walked in the void step by step.

The moon-white Taoist robe, like the light in the dawn, shines through the darkness.

There was kindness in his eyes, and he cast his eyes on the shadows on the opposite side, and those people felt guilty that they dare not look directly at them.

"You, who are you!"

The leading man in black clenched his fists and shouted loudly.

With a smile on his face, Xu Cheng raised his hand and gently stroked his Taoist robe.

"Look at the workmanship, look at the decoration."

He raised his head and chuckled lightly: "I'm a celestial master..."

Celestial Master.

In the world, there are many people who can call themselves celestial masters.

Nine out of ten Taoists are celestial masters.

But in the final analysis, the only ones who can be recognized by everyone in this world are the celestial masters of Taixuan Immortal Palace.

The complexions of the people opposite them changed drastically, and their figures unconsciously receded.

The leader gritted his teeth, stared at Xu Cheng and said in a low voice, "No matter where you are from, this is my Shenyuan Medicine Valley's private matter, and you are not qualified to manage it."

Hearing his words, the nun in front of him turned pale.

"Personal matters..." Xu Cheng looked at the clothes on these people and nodded slightly.

It is indeed a sect.

"Are you human?" Xu Cheng suddenly asked.

"Naturally, it's the human race!" The leader on the opposite side was stunned, and quickly responded.

This is a ghost world.

Even the edges.

There aren't many rules here.

Big fists are the only rule here.

Of course, the same race, there will be some friendship here.

"Well, it's the human race." Xu Cheng nodded.

Everyone on the other side breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Xu Cheng came here calmly, the sense of oppression he gave them was even more terrifying than those martial sage monks who had accumulated over the years.

This is definitely an old monster!

"It's just that I'm curious." Xu Cheng frowned slightly.

He caressed his lapel with his fingers, and then said in a playful voice: "Since you are a human race, why do you still say in front of my celestial master that my celestial master is not qualified to take care of the private affairs of Shen Yuan Medicine Valley?"

The expression on his face slowly turned cold: "There are human races in this world, and there are things that my Heavenly Master Palace can't control?"

Tianshi Palace?

Everyone on the opposite side was taken aback.

"Haha, what kind of powerful person do I think, it turns out that it is the Tianshi Palace that I have never heard of..."

Someone on the opposite side let out a long laugh, but before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, his face flushed, then his head tilted, and his figure fell into the endless void.

"Tianshi Palace, Tianshi Palace...you, you are from Taixuan Immortal Palace!"

The face of the leader on the opposite side was pale, and he muttered to himself: "Ordinary disciples of Taixuan Immortal Palace like people who call themselves Immortal Palace, only, only..."

He stared at Xu Cheng with wide eyes, and wanted to speak again, but his head was buzzing, and he couldn't say a word at all.

Xu Cheng raised his hand, and those men in black were taken into the Demon Town Tower.

As a human being, he doesn't like killing very much.

If that person hadn't insulted Tianshi Palace with his words before, he would not have taken his life.

"Take me to meet Grandmaster Su Yu."

Xu Cheng looked at the frightened female cultivator at the side, and spoke lightly.

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and a hundred-foot battleship floated into the air.

Armor-piercing battleships are the magic weapon of the town. They can not only transform into giant ships, but also make them into huge ships.

The nun stood there with a complex expression.

The might of the battleship made her dare not move.

"Didn't you send a message to my Taixuan Immortal Palace to ask for help?"

"Tie Lao Daojun is not free for the time being, I'll go and have a look."

A spiritual light rose from Xu Cheng's body, and a series of spiritual patterns on the big boat lit up.

The female cultivator looked at the big ship with flashing aura, gritted her teeth, and flew up: "Over there."

With a few gestures, he solved several martial arts masters, and this cultivation base is not bad.

Even if this person's cultivation level is not enough, with this big ship and the status of a disciple of Taixuan Immortal Palace, he should be able to rescue Grandmaster Su Yu, right?

...

The warship flew extremely fast in the void, and every flicker was a vast space.

Although the female shave was anxious, she couldn't urge her anymore.

This speed is a hundred times faster than her green wooden boat.

Xu Jiancheng was at the bow of the ship, and his divine sense controlled the warship to gallop.

He had already learned from this female cultivator named Su Mo before that Grandmaster Su Yu was trapped in a realm and his life was in danger.

Those who besieged Su Yu were the people from Shenyuan Medicine Valley.

In fact, Su Yu himself is also one of the Supreme Elders of Shen Yuan Medicine Valley.

Su Mo didn't say why Su Yu was surrounded.

Xu Cheng was also not interested in why Su Yu was besieged.

Su Yu saved Taoist Lord Tiroo.

Based on this, it was enough for Xu Cheng to make a move.

What's more, Xu Cheng is somewhat interested in the alchemy practice of this alchemy master.

However, if a great master of Alchemy can restrain his hands, the opponent's strength may be extremely powerful.

Slowly calculating the power in his hands, Xu Cheng walked forward cautiously.

"It's that star world!"

Su Mo raised his hand and pointed, and Xu Cheng fell into that world in an instant in the armor-piercing battleship.

This is a world full of dark green vegetation.

These vegetation can be used as medicine, but the medicinal power contained is not much, and it is not of much value.

"boom--"

Thousands of miles away, there was a roar, and the sky and the earth shook.

Xu Cheng put away the armor-piercing battleship, rolled up his sleeves, and covered Su Mo, his figure turned into a faint halo and dissipated in place.

But in the tea time, he has come to a towering bluestone mountain.

"Su Yu, in order to steal the inheritance of Shen Yuan Medicine Valley, you have mutilated several elders of the same sect. You are in such a desperate situation today, you will be arrested without letting go!"

"Su Yu, you are the great master of Alchemy, obediently follow us back to Shenyuan Medicine Valley, we will not take your life."

Two old voices sounded, and a group of people in black robes slowly surrounded the valley ahead.

Over the valley, a light green light curtain shrouded.

It's just that the light curtain at this time is already crumbling, with cracks on it.

"Hehe, Jiang Qifeng, what are you talking about so much nonsense? You just want to inherit it." A crisp voice responded from the valley.

"Don't worry, even if I, Su Yu, die today, you will never get any inheritance!"

There was absolute absoluteness in that voice.

"It's Grandmaster Su Yu!"

Su Mo shouted loudly and flew out.

"who!"

Several figures among those men in black stopped Su Mo, and then someone shouted, "It's the righteous sister of Great Master Su Yu!"

"Haha, God help me too!"

An old figure came, and an old man in a black scholar's robe flashed in front of Su Mo.

"That's right, that's right. Don't worry, we won't hurt Su Yu's life. You can persuade her not to think about it." The old man looked at Su Mo with a kind smile on his face.

"Hmph, Jiang Qifeng, you are in vain the owner of Shen Yuan Medicine Valley, and you covet Grandmaster Su Yu's alchemy inheritance, what a joke!"

"A person like you is not worthy to be the owner of Shen Yuan Medicine Valley!"

Su Mo shouted angrily, and the spiritual light on his body turned into a beam of light.

Hearing Su Mo's words, the old man's expression gradually turned cold.

"The old man admits that Su Yu is born out of blue, but the inheritance of Shenyuan Medicine Valley belongs to my Jiang family!"

The old man's eyes showed a look of madness: "The inheritance of my Jiang family goes back millions of years, and can continue to the fairy world!"

"Slut Su Ling took away my Jiang family's heritage, making my Jiang family lose its top position in the alchemy world."

"Su Yu threatened with the great alchemy master, intending to take away the only surviving inheritance of my Shenyuan Medicine Valley."

"Don't even think about it!"

The old man shouted loudly, and a Taoist realm separating heaven and earth appeared above his head.

"Su Yu, Yun Lan is poisonous in your body, and you have to come here even if you are desperate."

"I know that there is a great secret hidden here, right?"

"Today, let me see what kind of secrets your Su family has!"

Following the old man's voice, the Dao World above his head crashed down.

Above the valley, the mask shattered.

The scene in the valley also appeared.

A dilapidated small courtyard.

A three-foot grave.

A thirty-year-old female cultivator in white, with a gloomy complexion, was kneeling in front of the tomb.

"Su Yu, you can die, I will destroy everything here!"

The old man stepped forward step by step.

"Aren't you hanging the pot to help the world?"

"Aren't you acquainted all over the world?"

"Look at who will save you today!"

Auras of spiritual light shone on the old man's body, and he pressed forward.

"Hugh hurt Grandmaster Su Yu!"

Su Mo let out an exclamation, and flew to the female cultivator who was kneeling in front of the grave.

It's a pity, considering that she is only a mere beginner of martial arts, she is nothing more than an ant in front of the power of the second level of Daojun.

"Let's die together!"

The old man gave a soft drink.

At this moment, a figure flickered one after another, standing in front of Su Mo.

"warehouse--"

The figure drew his sword out of its sheath and cut the old man's aura into two pieces.

"Hao Ling, the sword sect of Baicheng, has met Grandmaster Su Yu."

"Hao Ling came across the three thousand realms after receiving the great master's request for help. Fortunately, it was still in time."

The middle-aged man in pale white brocade turned his head to look at the female cultivator in front of the grave, and smiled.

"Baicheng Sword Sect!"

"Hao Ling, Qingyue Sword, one of the Eighteen Swords of Baicheng!"

Those who were in the Yuan Medicine Valley backed away again and again.

A smile appeared on Hao Ling's face, he waved his long sword in his hand, and said calmly: "Hao is here, everyone, go back."

The light of the sword in his hand stroked lightly on the ground, and a faint moonlight soaked the void.