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

When Xu Cheng woke up, he was already in a martial arts world and became an outer disciple of a martial arts sect.

"Xu Cheng, the saint has confessed, when you wake up, go see her."

A young man in a green robe spoke with a cold face.

Xu Cheng looked around, it was a small wooden house with no extra decorations.

Through the window, the surrounding buildings are the same.

He walked out of the wooden house and walked along the mountain path to the top of the mountain.

Along the way, he met many disciples wearing green or white robes, and they all looked at him coldly.

He didn't care about these people, but carefully checked his own state.

It's empty.

There is no trace of power in the meridians, and the sea of ​​consciousness in the dantian is all empty.

All the treasures are gone.

"Yu Luo, it seems that you really want me to be a mortal..."

With a wry smile, when he looked up, he saw a standing figure on the cliff.

The figure turned around and saw Xu Cheng with a smile on his face.

"Tianshi..."

Who else is it not the beautiful Yuluo?

Xu Cheng stepped forward, sighed softly, and stretched out his hand.

Yu Luo's figure flashed, instead of getting into his arms like countless times before, she quietly stepped back a few steps.

"Tianshi, now you are an outer disciple of Luoxuezong, and I am the saint of Luoxuezong."

With cunning in the corners of Yu Luo's eyes, she bit her lip and spoke softly.

"If you dare to be disrespectful to the saint and play with the saint's body recklessly, there will be countless charlatans who admire the saint and come to kill you."

Yu Luo licked her uvula, her red lips panted seductively.

This little girl is playing with fire.

"Where is this place, why are we here?" Xu Cheng withdrew his hand, looked down the cliff, and asked indifferently.

Under the cliff, many people looked up.

"This is the Mingfan world,

It is a world without practice. "

"In such a world, those sea of ​​clouds qi refiners won't care."

Yu Luo turned her head and looked at Xu Cheng with a trace of solemnity on her face.

"Tianshi, if you turned around and became a saint at that time, you would become a member of the alchemists in the sea of ​​clouds and become their pawn."

"They attracted Tianhe to destroy the world, but they also wanted to transcend it and live forever."

"All I can do is drop everything with you and start from scratch."

Behind everything was the calculation of the Qi refiners, and Xu Cheng also felt it.

The downfall of the ancient gods should have been guided by Qi refiners.

But the establishment of the ancient gods was also led by them.

Qi refiners in ancient times have always existed in the rise and fall of the practice world.

"What do they want to do?" Xu Cheng whispered.

He couldn't figure out what those qi refiners were planning.

What kind of plan needs to be promoted with several calamities.

"Tianshi, we have no power to control what they think. Only by becoming a saint first can we have the strength to fight. But..." Yu Luo moved closer.

Under the cliff, those eyes widened.

"Tianshi, so many people want to get the Saintess of Luoxuezong, what should you do?"

After finishing speaking, Yu Luo giggled, turned around and flew away like light smoke.

little girl.

Xu Cheng shook his head and walked down the cliff.

Only halfway up the mountain, a thin young man in a black robe stood in the middle of the road.

"Boy, the saint saved you back to the sect because of her kindness. If you dare to disrespect her, I will cut off your hands." The young man gritted his teeth and shouted coldly.

Cut off hands?

Shouldn't the third leg be cut off?

Xu Cheng raised his hand, looked at it, then shook his head and said, "You think too much, I don't mean to be disrespectful to her."

I want to do more than you think.

Hearing Xu Cheng's words, the young man snorted coldly, and stepped aside to get out of the way.

When Xu Cheng went down the mountain, he encountered threats from many people along the way.

It's just that these people seem to be hindered by the saint's face, they dare not do too radical things, only dare to say a few harsh words verbally.

When Xu Cheng returned to his cabin, the young man who had informed him before looked him up and down, and was quite surprised to see that he was completely beard and tail.

"What's your name?" Xu Cheng came to the wooden house and turned to look at the young man.

"Gao Chong." The young man replied lukewarmly.

Xu Cheng nodded and went straight into the wooden house.

At the door, Gao Chong hesitated, and then walked in.

"Xu Cheng, the saint said, let me take care of you, if you want to know anything, just ask me."

Xu Cheng sat cross-legged on the wooden couch, and said: "In the afternoon, help me find some clothes and bring me a meal, that's all for now."

Gao Chong nodded, and was taken aback when he walked out the door.

Did you obediently agree just now?

When the saint came with this guy in her arms, didn't everyone in the sect decide to punish this kid?

In the wooden house, Xu Cheng shook his head lightly, then closed his eyes.

All the cultivation bases are gone, and the only thing that still has some foundation is the strong spiritual sense.

For a martial arts disciple like Gao Chong, he can lose his mind with just one look.

"Be a mortal, as long as you like it." He whispered, Xu Cheng put his hands on his dantian, and then closed his eyes.

After a few breaths, he opened his eyes, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

"What a strong fairy spirit, this is simply a fairyland!"

As soon as he practiced the exercises, the endless spirit energy poured into his body, which was comparable to practicing in other worlds for three to five days.

The fairy air in the meridians wandered away, and after a hundred breaths, he stopped practicing the exercises.

full.

In the dantian, the spirit of the fairy is already full.

With a little finger, a cyan flame rose from the fingertips.

"The body of Daluo Jinxian, the first step into the realm of cultivation, this foundation is solid."

With a chuckle, he extinguished the flame and looked out the window.

"Hey, even if you want to be a mortal, you can't do it..."

His current body has already stepped into the realm of Daluo, an existence second only to quasi-sage.

Such a body can be called immortal.

Practicing with such a body, you can advance a thousand miles in a day.

"There are so many people waiting for me to become a saint, to make the world repeat itself, to freeze the time, I have to work hard..."

Looking into the distance outside the wooden house, Xu Cheng spoke softly.

Whether it is those people in the Profound Sky World, or Jin Dahao and the others in the Void World, time and space were forcibly reversed by the power of the saints, making them disappear in the long river of time.

In order for them to reappear, the power of a saint is needed to reverse the long river of time.

"Yu Luo is right, if you turn around and leave, then you have achieved the Dao and become a ruthless saint, so what?"

A smile appeared on Xu Cheng's face.

Without Wuzhu's cultivation, he was relaxed.

With his Daluo Jinxian body, in this world comparable to a fairyland, it will not take long to regain the realm.

In the afternoon, Gao Chong brought the clothes and brought simple meals.

"My Luoxue Sect is considered to be one of the forces in the frozen snow region. The three elders in the sect are all strong in the Innate Realm, and the saint is also in the Ninth Layer of the Acquired Realm. Within a radius of ten thousand miles, they are among the top ten masters of the younger generation. "

Speaking of the Featherfall Saintess, Gao Chong's eyes felt a little psychedelic.

According to Gao Chong, this world is vast, and the frozen snow region where Luoxuezong is located has a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.

Yu Luo came to this world about ten years before Xu Cheng, and has already become the Saintess of Luo Xuezong by virtue of her incomparable talent.

"This is the swordsmanship "Flying Snow Sword" outside the sect, and the practice method "Qingxue Gong". The saint said that if you fail to cultivate within half a month, you will be expelled from the sect."

Gao Chong put the two books on the long case in front of Xu Cheng.

In half a month, he completed a book of swordsmanship and a book of martial arts, and the saint really liked this guy.

Gao Chong glanced at Xu Cheng, muttering in his heart.

How much does Yu Luo look down on herself after completing this thing in half a month?

Shaking his head, Xu Cheng waved his hands and said, "Go."

Gao Chong turned around and left.

Just outside the door, I just thought of something blankly.

Why did I unconsciously put myself in the status of a servant when I faced Xu Cheng?

Turning his head to look at the wooden house, he hesitated and left.

In any case, it is very rare for the saint to arrange tasks for herself.

Even if this task is to take care of a guy I don't like.

In the wooden house, Xu Cheng reached out and opened both books.

Flying snow in swordsmanship, clear snow in kung fu.

There are a total of five sword moves, from flying snowflakes to snow falling all over the sky, each move is agile and erratic.

The practice is to condense true qi with the power of ice cold, like a clear sun shining on ice and snow, it turns into a trickle of true qi, which travels endlessly through the meridians.

In Xu Cheng's view, this kind of skill and swordsmanship is just like the entry-level disciples of Tianshi Palace.

Let him be the head of the Heavenly Master Palace to teach the Heavenly Master, and to practice such a simple swordsmanship in half a month, really looks down on his IQ.

But ten breaths, he has already comprehended this sword technique.

"I seem to be missing a sword."

With a whisper, Xu Cheng stood up and walked out of the wooden house.

"You want a sword?" Gao Chong was taken aback by Xu Cheng's question.

"Three-month-old disciples are not allowed to wear swords, only the heavy iron swords on the training ground can be practiced and used."

"Unless you can practice swordsmanship to the beginner's level, otherwise, the sect will never give you a saber." Gao Chong shook his head sideways.

No saber?

Xu Cheng turned his head to look around, and walked to a green bamboo.

"Lend me your sword." He held out his hand.

What are you doing?

Gao Chong glanced at him vigilantly, then handed over the long sword with some hesitation.

"You, you can be careful, the sword edge is fragile, don't roll your mouth..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Cheng had already pulled out his long sword, and with a sweep of the blade, he chopped off the green bamboo that was as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

The edge of the sword in his hand fluttered like flying snow, cutting out a three-foot-long bamboo slice in an instant.

"Canglang—"

Throwing the long sword back into Gao Chong's arms, Xu Cheng walked back to the wooden house holding the bamboo piece.

Holding the long sword in his arms, Gao Chong hurriedly checked it before letting out a long sigh of relief.

Then he looked at the bamboo pole whose fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and widened his eyes.

"This guy is amazing!"

This sword sliced ​​through the green bamboo, and the cut was so smooth that he couldn't even do it himself.

He is a leader among the outer sects, and his cultivation has already reached the fifth level of body forging.

Martial arts practice, body forging, condensing energy, acquired, innate.

The fifth level of body forging is at least a martial artist who has practiced for three years.

"Could it be that he is already a master of swordsmanship?"

"But if he is a master of swordsmanship, how can he introduce the art?"

In the frozen and snowy land, the rules of the sect are very important, and it requires countless inspections to get started with art.

I don't know what the saint thinks.

Xu Cheng ignored Gao Chong, who was in a daze outside the door, and returned to the wooden house. The palm of his hand was shining with celestial light, and within a short while, he made a blue green bamboo sword.

This long sword does not have a magnificent sword light, but has an emerald green halo.

"Barely usable." Gently waving the green bamboo long sword, Xu Cheng shook his head and whispered.

For the next two or three days, he practiced alone in the cabin.

The fairy spirit in the body is getting stronger and stronger, and the foundation of the immortal way has been forged.

This kind of immortal cultivation base is enough to support him to cast many powerful spells.

It is not difficult to fly away from the sky with the sword controlled by the spirit of the fairy.

But this side of the world only has the inheritance of martial arts, and he will not meet such powerful masters.

"Xu Cheng, hurry up, the saint is here, hurry up and greet her!" Gao Chong shouted excitedly as he opened the wooden door.

In front of the other wooden houses, the outer disciples carefully poked their heads out and cast their eyes on the figure.

saint.

Wearing a white robe and a white gauze covering her face, she has a graceful figure.

Her hair was covered with black hair, and only her hair was tied in a bun.

Yu Luo's figure is as if startled, making it difficult to fathom.

"Saint, the saint of my Snowfall Sect is a famous girl of the heavens in the entire frozen snow region!" Someone whispered, unable to move his eyes away.

"Hey, today I actually saw the Saintess in person. I have no regrets in my life."

"Saint, I worship under Luo Xuezong's sect just to meet the legendary saint with peerless beauty and unparalleled aptitude."

...

In the wooden house, Xu Cheng slowly opened his eyes.

Between the opening and closing of his eyes, there was a strange golden light flashing.

"You go out first." At the door, Yu Luo's voice sounded.

Gao Chong opened his mouth, nodded and left.

Walking into the wooden house, Yu Luo gently lifted the veil, with a smile all over his face.

"Tianshi, have you ever lived in such a simple place?"

Xu Cheng nodded and said: "When I first entered Tianshi Palace, I lived there. It's not much better than here."

Hearing his words, Yu Luo laughed out loud.

With a wave of her hand, the window closed, and in a flash, she landed on the bed in front of Xu Cheng.

Leaning his head, Yu Luo stared at Xu Cheng with big eyes: "Tianshi, you haven't come to look for me these days, do you really miss me?"

Moisture filled her big eyes.

Xu Cheng raised his hand and scratched Yuluo's upturned nose: "Little girl, believe it or not, I'll do you right now?"

Hearing his words, Yu Luo's eyes were even more rippling.

"Okay, my body, Heavenly Master, have you ever tasted it..."

After speaking, she lay down on the bed.

"Tianshi, you have to take pity on others."

Seeing the laughter in her eyes, Xu Cheng raised his hand to grab her arm, and the spirit of the fairy breathed in.

Frowning, he looked at Yu Luo.

"Why did you really become a mortal body?"

"Also, not only do you lose your cultivation now, you don't even have the foundation of the Dao?"

Even Xu Cheng is a mortal, but he has the body of a Da Luo Jinxian, and his physical strength can cross the void.

Moreover, he has no cultivation base, but he has already forged the foundation of the Dao, and it is easy to practice.

But Yu Luo in front of him not only has a mortal body, but also doesn't have the foundation of cultivation.

Now she really wants to start everything from scratch.

"It's not so easy to reshape the world and travel through time..."

Holding Xu Cheng's neck with both arms, Yu Luo put her head in his arms.

"Mortals are mortals. Isn't it a good thing for me and you to die in this world?"

"Or, do you dislike me for being old and ugly after decades?"

Puckering her lips, Yu Luo stared into Xu Cheng's eyes.

Xu Cheng shook his head, and raised his hand to touch Yu Luo's eyebrows.

Yu Luo's big eyes blinked a few times.

"You, did you pass on the immortal skills I practiced?"

"How did you adapt to this world so quickly?"

After muttering a few times, she stood up, then turned around and said, "Do you want to eat me or not? If you don't, I can go."