Ning Yi condensed the natal sword heart!

The great gentleman of the academy, Qingjun was quite indifferent, he had already expected the ending, Zhongli and Gu Cang glanced at each other, with a hint of surprise and shock in their eyes.

The image of the Heavenly Bead, everyone saw it, after Ning Yi walked into the higher clouds, the image disappeared completely, no one knew whether Ning Yi had finally completed the "feat" of viewing the Changling Monument, and now it seems that the condensation of this natal sword heart has explained everything.

It doesn't matter whether you have seen the long mausoleum stone or not.

In the eastern camp, the Taiyou Mountain Yin God, who was dressed in a gloomy black robe and his feet suspended off the ground, had a gloomy voice, "Shushan Ningyi...... I have heard of this name, he was pushed to the first place on the star list by the Lotus Pavilion, and there are Ye Hongfu and Cao Ran under this seat, and it was the immortal Juluo Changsheng who used to sit, and no one objected, but now it seems that he is not a very powerful genius. ”

The same feet are suspended, but he is wearing a white robe, and the Taiyou Shanyang God with a round of red blazing sun is engraved on his back, and he said expressionlessly: "Coming out of Changling, I sucked in the death qi of my body like a life, just to try to be invincible under the ten realms, I am not afraid of being like Yu Qingshui five hundred years ago, when I ignite the life star, my soul will be destroyed, and there will be no place to die." ”

The Turtle Mountain Immortal Spirit Body, who stood side by side with the two Taiyou Mountain Holy Sons, squinted his eyes, stared thoughtfully at Ning Yi's body, and seemed to sense a breath of déjà vu.

Ning Yi's body has a tortoise shell given by Wu Daozi, that tortoise shell has always been useless in the hands of monks, and it needs to be injected with divinity.

The immortal spirit body looked at the black-robed young man who walked out slowly in the mist with an oil-paper umbrella, his body was torn with several holes, his clothes were swaying, and his face was stained with a little dust, but his eyes were bright, and he actually had a sense of jealousy for no reason.

The sword aura is restrained and does not show traces.

At least in his opinion, he couldn't see what Ning Yi's natal sword heart was.

......

......

"Raise the spirit of Haoran for a long time, and quietly watch the wordless book. ”

Ning Yi walked out of the mist and said such a sentence calmly.

Wang Yi's face turned pale for a while.

There are four long swords hanging in Qiang Mountain, which are "Changqi", "Haoran", "Jingshu", and "No Word", which come from the inscription on the mountain plaque of the ancestors of Qiang Mountain.

Before Luo Changsheng was born, Qiangshan had always been known for being low-key, in fact, this immortal was not a character who liked to compete, but Qiangshan waited for a thousand years before he looked forward to such a peerless genius who overwhelmed the world, and opened up a small cave "immortal residence" for Luo Changsheng alone, and the disciples were born and walked with raised eyebrows.

Wang Yi's fame, a large part of the factor, is thanks to the blessing of his senior brother Luo Changsheng, the reputation of the immortal is too big, every word and deed has attracted much attention, and when Wang Yi just worshiped Qiang Mountain, he was praised by Luo Changsheng as a "little sword fairy", and since then, he has flown on the branches.

For Wang Yi, Luo Changsheng's existence is the biggest motivation on his cultivation path, he is still young, and he doesn't understand the twists and turns of human feelings, he only knows that Luo Changsheng helped himself, even if that little sword fairy is just an unintentional word, he also remembers it in his heart.

The highest shadow in Qiang Mountain is the highest shadow of the younger generation in the Great Sui world, how can he allow others to defile it? After his senior brother left the star list, he never looked at this list again, and he didn't care about the top of the list, whether it was Ye Hongfu or Cao Ran.

But why is it a little-known Xiling orphan?

Why?

Wang Yi stared at Ning Yi, and there was bloodshot condensation in his eyes.

"Where's Liu Eleven?"

Xiao Jianxian said hoarsely, "Where are the others?Why don't you come to see me?!"

"Liu Shiyi has left Tiandu. ”

Ning Yi's face was still calm, but he sighed in his heart, Wang Yi had just arrived, and he had already set up many enemies, and the Eastern Territory camp looked monolithic, but the other holy mountains, who was standing behind Wang Yi at this moment?

"Liu Shiyi is scared?" Wang Yi sneered, he was holding Changqi, there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his lips, he had suffered some minor injuries in the previous battle with the slow sword qi, his hair was scattered, and he looked quite embarrassed.

At the foot of Changling Mountain, a group of people gathered, and the young man holding the sword in the middle stared at Ning Yi with a trace of anger in his eyes.

"Liu Shiyi is scared?"

Ning Yi suddenly smiled, he looked at this young man who was only fourteen years old, and asked slowly: "Your Wang Yi's name, what qualifications do you have to make others afraid? You went to the Heavenly God Plateau to hunt the Great Demon for nine hundred years? You won the Holy Mountain Saint Son on the Star List? Since you came out of the mountain, along the way, you have been praised by many people, right? Tell you, they are just afraid of Qiang Mountain and Luo Changsheng's name." ”

"Qiangshan swordsmanship, pay attention to self-cultivation, although I have not seen your senior brother, but I have seen many Qiangshan seniors in Changling. Ning Yi walked out of the mist and said lightly, this sentence was not a heartfelt word, but it was quite beneficial, he said to Wang Yi seriously: "Do you remember the ancestral training of Qiang Mountain? The heart of competition is too heavy, it is not a good thing, you can go back to Qiang Mountain to retreat for a year, or find Luo Changsheng to seek Taoism, the current sky is not suitable for you." ”

Wang Yi snorted coldly.

"Cultivate Haoran's qi first, and then calm the sword heart. Ning Yi stood side by side with Shengsheng slowly, and said calmly: "The fight after ten days, if you don't want to be broken, cancel it here." ”

Qin Jun looked at Ning Yi with some surprise in his eyes.

Ning Yi's face was calm.

"Ning Yi, why did you teach me?" Wang Yi sneered and said, "Just rely on you to condense a natal sword heart?" Let me tell you, you are 108,000 miles behind my senior brother!"

Ning Yi was not angry, but said with a smile: "Compared to your senior brother, it is unknown which is stronger and which is weaker. But it's more than enough for you. ”

"Why do you ask me why I teach you? Just because I am now sitting at the top of the star list, the seat where your senior brother used to sit!"

Words landed.

"Ahhh

A hoarse and angry scream sounded from Wang Yi's throat.

The sword qi in the sky shot out.

Ning Yi raised his eyebrows, slowly turned half of his body, stopped in front of him, raised a hand, and the sword qi of Qiang Mountain's "long qi" suddenly exploded in front of Ning Yi and his slow voice, and for a while, the leaf chips scattered.

"Ning Yi, I'm going to bet on a sword with you!

There was silence, and the bare-eyed little sword fairy Wang Yi thrust his long qi into the ground.

Slowly, he felt that he was delusional.

She looked at Ning Yi beside her, a smile appeared on her cheeks, and after she walked out of the dust, her face changed to a calm and indifferent expression.

"Then I'll take Luo Changsheng and educate you well. ”