Zhao Yang was unaware of the big hats that some people had put on.

Even if he knows, he doesn't necessarily care.

The big devil, or something, has always been a compliment in his heart.

Especially when everyone regards you as a big devil, when you do things, you no longer have to care about other people's opinions, let alone ethics.

Ahem.

From a certain level, Zhao Yang, the "sword cultivator", is indeed more suitable to fall into the devil's path than the Pure Yang lineage...

To reason with a sword?

The donkey kicked the head!

Isn’t the purpose of a sword being forged to cut people down?

A person who has been cut off for thousands of years has finally been reincarnated once, and finally has a little shame and kindness. If you scold me like this, you may fall into the devil's path in minutes for you to show you!

All of the above are blinding.

Just when people outside tried every means to get into the Chunyang Immortal Palace, Zhao Yang, who had already obtained the Chunyang Sword Book, was walking in the passage of the Immortal Palace.

Pure Yang Immortal Palace.

As this world, Lu Dongxuan, the cave of Master Chunyang, naturally would not be as simple as a thatched hut.

Lu Dongxuan has not yet understood that.

A thatched hut was built and a sword book was placed inside. This was purely used by Lu Dongxuan to show off.

The real main body of the Immortal Palace is still within this Huashan Mountain.

White jade lofts on pavilions and black yin beams and pillars on small bridges.

Once you walk, there is a unique world in this immortal palace hidden by the formation.

The main body of Chunyang Immortal Palace is actually located in the abdomen of the mountain.

In the center of the mountain belly, a hole that is several hundred feet long, wide and high is drawn out, and in this hole is a Taoist temple that is very in line with Taoist aesthetics.

Green wood is a shed, mahogany is a beam and pillar. There is a statue of the Moral Heavenly Lord placed at the main entrance. On the right side, Lu Dongxuan’s own statue is smiling on the surface.

Um.

To a certain extent, people who can carve statues for themselves are really brave.

Or put your statue next to the saint...

Of course, if this statue of Lu Dongxuan was replaced by the Eastern Prince, I think this kind of surprising emotion would not have appeared.

After all, the Eastern Prince himself is a powerful chicken who interacts with the saints...

Squeak.

Pushing open the huge mahogany door, Zhao Yang walked in from the crack of the door.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a statue of the Moral Heavenly Lord carved with white jade.

And next to the statue of Tianzun...

Zhao Yang's mouth twitched for a moment, but he still respectfully knelt on the cushion and gave a big gift to the ancestor.

He also recited a few words like the ancestor's blessing.

Um.

I read it with sincerity.

Zhao Yang would be moved by himself.

joke!

If he changes the place, he might not be so artificial.

But when you encounter a statue of a top boss in the palace of an immortal, you dare to visit him in a dishonest manner?

This is different from the yellow mud statue in the temple!

With the blessing of the Immortal Palace.

People can really see you through the eyes of the statue!!!

Of course, this chance is not too high...

However, it's not small.

After kowtowing, Zhao Yang stood up from the cushion and looked at Lu Dongxuan's own statue again, with a hint of laughter and crying expression on his face.

This is really ruthless!

In front of the Heavenly Lord of Morality, do you think of the sculpture of Lu Dongxuan, whether Zhao Yang kneels down or not?

He pinched his nose and gave a big gift to Lu Dongxuan...

after.....

Bang.

As Zhao Yang knelt down, the tiles in front of him suddenly cracked a gap.

"What?"

Zhao Yang opened it casually and saw a pair of boots with black background and silver edges placed in the box.

Not to mention the meticulous workmanship, just judging by the fabric, I'm afraid the boots are not made of real dragon skin...

I made a big grass!

He raised his head, and for some reason, he felt that the white jade carved Lu Dongxuan in front of him was smiling at him...

Is this considered a ceremony of apprenticeship?

Such a messy thought flashed through his mind, and Zhao Yang rolled his eyes and put away the boots casually.

A pair of boots is not a magic weapon or a magic weapon. Although the material is very good, it is just strong and valuable, and it is actually useless.

Compared to this, Zhao Yang wanted to move the white jade statue in front of him...

God knows that this statue is actually a top-quality array eye material!!!

Even if it is thrown into the Earth Immortal Realm, it is the kind of treasure that makes people feel saliva flowing when they look at it!

Unfortunately, there is a statue of the Moral Heavenly Lord next to it.

Even if Zhao Yang was shameless, he was afraid that the ancestor beside him would hit him to death with a thunder thunder...

It is impossible to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors...

Ahem.

The sword formation outside has not been broken yet, and Zhao Yang is now alone in the entire Chunyang Mansion.

Oh, no.

Maybe...two?

After walking through a corner of the main hall and just entering the courtyard area, Zhao Yang's eyes couldn't help but twitch twice.

"Why did you come?"

In front of him, on the trunk of a peach tree, the Demon Miss in white was sitting swaying on it.

Looking at her shaking side by side, I was afraid that she would directly regard the trunk of the peach tree as a swing...

"Down!"

"I don't!"

"Hmm? What do you want to do?"

Seeing that Miss Tianmo took out a peach from the branches and leaves, Zhao Yang's expression condensed.

Click.

A crisp biting sound rang out.

Miss Tianmo who took a bite of peach was full of intoxication.

After that, she saw her expression change suddenly, and she spit out the peaches that were not chewed in her mouth in one bite.

"Bah! The smell of blood in the mouth! The peach hasn't grown well and it's really impossible to eat!"

As he spoke, Miss Tianmo shook the peach in her hand, her face full of disgust.

Zhao Yang: "..."

Who made you eat it?

Did you vomit after eating?

You don’t know the thing or not!

Also, are you still sitting on this baby swinging?
To be continued...