"Unreasonable!"


    Yang Xueyi glared at Luo Zheng fiercely, and with a flick, the black light shot out of Luo Zheng, "return your things to you!"


    "Thank you, Lord."


    Luo Zheng smiled and directly incorporated the black light into the heaven and earth ring.


    Naturally, this black light is not Fang Tian''s no return, but another Taoist instrument Luo Zheng got from the night saint.


    However, this is just a medium-sized Taoist weapon. Luo Zheng made a slight disguise and did not inspire the power of Taoist weapons. Instead, he could deceive some people.


    "Don''t laugh, take out that gray iron card!"


    Yang Xueyi stretched out her hand and said.


    "Here you are!"


    With a flick of Luo Zheng''s finger, the iron card fell into the slender, tender and white palm of Lord Yang Xue and asked, "what effect do you want me to take back this iron card? Can you tell me now?"


    "This iron card is the key to open Shangqing''s arsenal. The treasures obtained by Shangqing Ice Palace from the Arsenal every year are only a small part of the collection of the treasure house. Only this iron card can open the real treasure house and get all the treasures!"


    Yang Xueyi said in a low voice.


    "Oh! It seems to me that all the elders and hall masters of Qingbing palace don''t know the use of iron cards. How can you know?"


    Luo Zheng was so surprised that he jumped in his heart and asked immediately.


    "You don''t have to ask about this. Anyway, I''ll open the Arsenal at that time, because you took the key and I can let you enter it together. Except for a few things I have to get, you can take everything else in the treasure house!"


    Yang Xueyi said coldly.


    "Hey, hey, the key is the reward I deserve. You have no reason not to let me in!"


    Luo Zheng smiled and suddenly said, "by the way, when I saw the virtual image of the ancestor of Ice Palace in Tianchuan hall, I found that you and the ancestor of Ice Palace seem to be very similar. How did you come back?"


    "It doesn''t hurt to tell you that the ancestor of Ice Palace is actually the ancestor of our Yang family. I have the blood of the ancestor. Why is it strange that I look like him? Otherwise, you think the palace leader will casually promise me to become the Lord of Tianxin hall?"


    Yang Xueyi was stunned for a moment, and then explained with an expressionless face.


    "Descendants of the ancestor of the ice palace? This explanation is half true and half false. If I don''t know that she is the goddess of the extreme region and the innate God of the upper world, I''m afraid she will be cheated!"


    Luo Zheng laughed in his heart and didn''t expose it. Anyway, he just asked casually on a whim.


    "Those new disciples, as well as the disciples of the original Tianxin hall for more than ten years, will be controlled by you later. I need to practice and have no time to pay attention. This is the treasure house of Tianxin hall. There are pills and skills in it. You can call them at will. Well, I have something to say to Rong Yue. Go first."


    Yang Xueyi saw Luo Zheng''s expressionless face, waved and played a key, which was a gesture to see off the guests.


    "You''re relaxed."


    Luo Zheng smiled bitterly and didn''t refuse. He took the key and went out of the hall.


    Last time Yang Xueyi caused a strong enemy alone, which enabled Luo Zheng to concentrate on dealing with several strong men of xuanhuang Taoism.


    Although he didn''t say it orally, he kept it in his heart.


    Whether Yang Xueyi is a congenital God or a descendant of the ancestor of Binggong, Luo Zheng will repay him.


    Before Luo Zheng arrived at the square, he heard many voices coming into his ears. If he spoke, the voice of ridicule rang.


    "Hehe, look, the first genius in the entry examination is coming!"


    "Elder martial brother Luo Zheng must have benefited a lot from being called by the hall leader?"


    "Even if there are no other benefits, guidance must be indispensable. Then the hall lord left without even looking at us!"


    "If so, why choose us to enter the heavenly heart hall? It''s better to quit and join other halls."


    Seeing Luo Zheng''s sudden appearance, everyone was surprised. At the thought that he had returned the top-grade Taoist weapon to Yang Xueyi, they immediately had no scruples.


    "Don''t worry. The temple Lord has asked me to arrange your cultivation."


    Luo Zheng was not angry, but comforted and said, "moreover, the small number of people in our Tianxin hall is also an advantage. If we distribute cultivation resources to everyone, we will have many more disciples than other halls."


    In Luo Zheng''s opinion, although the strength of Tianxin hall is weak, it is definitely much better than entering other halls.


    Yang Xueyi is also the reincarnation of gods, and is a congenital God. Such existence is more likely to be the ancestor of Shangqing Ice Palace.


    As long as you get her casual advice, the benefits will be unimaginable.


    However, Yang Xueyi was originally indifferent and unwilling to contact people, especially after awakening the memory of his previous life.


    Although she did not arrange these new disciples in person this time, she also handed the treasure house key to Luo Zheng.


    Although she didn''t say it, letting Luo Zheng call it at will meant that he didn''t treat these new disciples badly.


    "Hum, what arrangements can you make? Don''t look like a senior brother when you are selected by the hall Lord first!"


    "It''s just the cultivation of heaven. I don''t know what''s good. The hall Lord chose him first."


    "Maybe he has some special physique with great potential and is worth cultivating, but now compared with me, he must be beaten everywhere by me!"


    When these disciples saw Luo Zheng saying they would arrange their practice, they immediately sneered and didn''t believe it at all.