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Not only that, but he also learned the technique of flying clouds and fog taught by Nangong Xiyue, of course, the sword technique of the Imperial Sword Gate will not fall, and he has also learned it.

Diandian has become very diligent recently, and when Jingyang practiced the true recipe and the secret technique, it also practiced on the side. It no longer needs to put the acorn in its stomach, because the Xuan Qi contained in the acorn has been completely absorbed by it with the help of Nalan Fei Fish.

Little by little, he pulled out the stance, spit out the acorn, carried it on his shoulder, only to hear the whirring sound, it picked up the acorn, and smashed it over, it was practicing the smashing stunt. This acorn is called "Qianjun Fall" by Jingyang, and if anyone is hit by a hammer of "Qianjun Fall", he will either die or be injured, and if it is more serious, he will be smashed into meat sauce.

"Boom!"

Looking at his masterpiece, grinning, stepping on the Qianjun pendant with one foot, his hands on his waist, and laughing unscrupulously, he couldn't live forever.

"Smack!" a slap came, and the dots were slapped away, hit the bamboo, and then were bounced out, fell to the ground, and lay on the ground.

Diandian suddenly felt that there were many stars around his head, and he was furious, who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall? Dare to pat the back of the head of the mythical beast, and don't want to live?

When he saw Jing Yang holding the Ancient Desolate Immortal Sword and standing behind it with a smile, he suddenly froze, and his heart was full of bitterness, alas!

Alas! No way! Although he is a descendant of a divine beast, he has not awakened! In the face of his master, he has to be honest, who let himself be his pet!

"Let's go! After cultivating for so long, it's time to go out and have a look. Jingyang said to Diandian.

Nodded and nodded hurriedly! Jingyang sacrificed the Ancient Desolate Immortal Sword and performed the Imperial Sword Sect's Imperial Sword Technique, only to see a blue light flickering, and the Immortal Sword slowly flew into the sky with his body in place.

Now that he can finally fly with his sword, Jingyang's mood is excited, if Xiangxiang, He Liang, and Guo Jiang are also by his side, how good it would be!

The past is like smoke, the years pass, throw them into the abyss of memory, no longer remember, no longer nostalgic.

Flying and flying, Jingyang suddenly saw someone below practicing the true technique, and he landed, this is the peak of a mountain peak, open and flat. As soon as he saw it, a man and a woman were practicing the true trick.

"Senior Brother Duanmu!"

When the man heard the call, he stopped the movement of his hand, turned his head, saw the person clearly, and was a little surprised, and then turned into surprise: "Senior Brother Jingyang, why are you here?"

That man and woman are Duanmu Yungu and Duanmu Melting Snow, Duanmu Melting Snow is still cold and cold, a pair of eyes always stay on Duanmu Yungu's body, and everything in this world can't enter her eyes.

Jingyang knew Duanmu Rongxue's temperament, he didn't care at all, and only said to Duanmu Yungu: "I am cultivating in the back mountain, and I want to come out and take a look around today." ”

Duanmu Yungu said: "Senior Brother Jingyang, I didn't expect you to be accepted as a disciple by the hidden elders, what a blessing! ”

Jingyang was puzzled: "What's wrong with going to the square to practice the true trick?"

Duanmu Yungu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother Jingyang, don't you know, Senior Brother Guo Yuanjia led the disciples to practice in the square, he has always been strict, it is really boring. ”

Jing Yang said with a smile: "The journey of cultivating immortals is originally boring. ”

Duanmu Yungu said again: "As long as you step into the Tianquan realm, you don't need to practice in the square." Let's go, I'll take you to the Mysterious Beast Courtyard to have a look, you can adopt a mysterious beast. "As long as you become a disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, you can go to the Xuan Beast Academy to adopt a Xuan Beast.

Jingyang pointed to the dot on his shoulder and said, "I already have one." ”

Duanmu Yungu slapped his forehead and said suddenly: "I forgot, you already have one." It's okay, how about letting Senior Brother take you on a tour of the Edgeworth Gate?"

Jing Yang couldn't ask for it, and said with a smile: "Okay! I want to see the Seven Wonders of the Imperial Sword Gate!"

"Let's go to the Mysterious Beast Courtyard first. "Duanmu Yungu sacrificed the immortal sword Moyu Qilin, Jingyang also sacrificed the ancient desolate immortal sword, and the two of them flew towards the Xuan Beast Courtyard in parallel.

The pets carried by people who cultivate immortals are divided into mysterious beasts, brute beasts, fairy beasts, and divine beasts, and the general Xianmen disciples carry all the mysterious beasts, and the ones who cultivate to a little more advanced carry the wild beasts, and the outstanding true disciples carry the fairy beasts, and the divine beasts are generally the sacred beasts of the Xianmen's town faction.

Only those thousand-year-old giant sects with deep heritage, such as the Imperial Sword Gate, have the Divine Beast Town Sect. And the immortal cultivators who ascended to the heavenly realm could not possess divine beasts except for those who obtained divine beasts by chance. Almost every god of the Heavenly Realm has a Divine Beast, which shows that the strength of the Heavenly Realm is strong, and it is worthy of being the head of the Three Realms.

Jingyang was curious: "Senior Brother Duanmu, what is the mysterious beast you adopted?"

Duanmu Yungu's face was flushed all over the place, he was ashamed, and he seemed to be unable to speak, and said, "Rabbit." ”

"Rabbit!haha!" Jing Yang laughed, seeing Duanmu Yungu's unnatural appearance, he comforted, "Senior Brother Duanmu, it's okay, you see I still have a squirrel!"

Duanmu Yungu was depressed, he originally wanted to adopt a tiger, but Duanmu Rongxue was not happy, she didn't like tigers. She wants to adopt the same mysterious beast as Duanmu Yungu, and it must be a pair. Moreover, the Mysterious Beast Rabbit is very cute than ordinary rabbits, so Duanmu Yungu adopted a male rabbit, and Duanmu Rongxue adopted a female rabbit.

Duanmu Yungu didn't want to dwell on this embarrassing issue, so he changed the topic: "In another three years, it will be the Nine Veins Martial Arts of the Imperial Sword Sect every 100 years, Senior Brother Jingyang, you have to prepare well." ”

"Nine Veins Martial Arts, what is Nine Veins Martial Arts?" In addition to cultivation, Jing Yang really didn't know much about the affairs of the Imperial Sword Sect.

Duanmu Yungu seemed to know that Jingyang didn't know about the Nine Veins Martial Arts, and he said slowly: "Back then, in order to motivate his disciples to cultivate, the ancestor of the Imperial Sword Sect set that every hundred years, the disciples of the Nine Veins would have a competition, and now it has been held for more than fifty sessions. In the end, the winners are given generous rewards and encouraged to continue their cultivation. Moreover, you can also go down the mountain to experience. ”

"I see, I don't really care about the reward, I want to go down the mountain to experience and see the beauty of the fairy land. Jingyang was a little longing.

Duanmu Yungu smiled dumbly and said, "Senior Brother Jingyang is really open-minded!"

Unconsciously, they came to the Xuan Beast Courtyard, the Xuan Beast Courtyard is not the same as Jingyang imagined, there are no buildings, just some mountains and rivers, plains and valleys, those mysterious beasts and phantom birds live here leisurely.

After visiting the Xuanbeast Courtyard for half an hour, Duanmu Yungu and Jingyang flew with their swords and toured the seven wonders of the Swords Gate.

At dusk, Jingyang and Duanmu Yungu finished their tour, said goodbye to each other, and each returned to their own peaks and went back to practice.

When Jingyang Yujian returned to the mountain behind Youxiong Peak, Nangong Xiyue had been waiting for a long time, and Jingyang didn't know what this elusive senior sister was looking for.

Today, Nangong Xiyue's dress is different from usual, usually she is dressed gorgeously and noblely, just like a fairy. And today she is dressed very plainly, giving people an unpretentious feeling.

"Senior sister, are you waiting for me?" Jingyang asked tentatively.

"Well, come with me!" her voice was gentle, like sunlight, capable of melting all ice.

"Where are you going?" Jingyang was a little nervous.

"Go to Lingtian!" Nangong Xiyue performed the technique of soaring clouds and mist, and instantly gathered a cloud under her feet, like a marshmallow, soft and comfortable, she said to Jingyang, "You can come up too." ”

Jingyang walked to the clouds, and the clouds carried Jingyang and Nangong Xiyue to the foot of the mountain, where there was the spiritual field reclaimed by the Imperial Sword Gate. The spiritual field is planted with immortal rice, and after the immortal rice matures, it bears immortal rice.

Every disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect has a spiritual field, which is used to grow immortal rice, and then use the immortal rice to cook, and after eating, it will absorb the immortal energy contained in the immortal rice, thereby increasing cultivation.

The existence of Lingtian is to increase the cultivation of disciples, and secondly, to remember the farming civilization invented and created by the ancestor Shennong the Great.

Therefore, as a person of the human race, the most important thing that cannot be forgotten is the wealth left by the two emperors.

The faint scent of mud came, mixed with the fragrance of rice, the branches and leaves of these fairy rice are like orchids, and the ears of rice produced are crystal clear, full of grains, exuding an attractive aroma.

The clouds on the soles of their feet dispersed, Jingyang and Nangong Xiyue stepped on the thick ridges, Nangong Xiyue walked in front, found an empty spiritual field that was unused, and said to Jingyang: "Senior brother, this spiritual field is yours." As he spoke, Jingyang's name was engraved on the wooden board floating in the air on the edge of the field, and this was the mark.

"Senior brother, next, you can plant rice with me!" Nangong Xiyue pulled up her trouser legs, revealing her white slender legs, and stepped into the muddy muddy field.

In the 24th century, there were rice fields in his farm. Although in the 24th century, technology was highly developed, and there was no artificial rice transplanting, but his farm still retains the most primitive manual rice transplanting. This is a tourism project he developed in the farm, which allows people to go to the field to plant seedlings in person, feel the difficulties of their ancestors in those years, and feel the difficulty of producing food.

Who knows that the Chinese food on the plate is hard work!!!!!

Nangong Xiyue made a slight move with his hand, and the immortal rice in the Lingtian fell off, flew away from the rice ears, and fell into the Lingtian of Jingyang, and in an instant, it took root and sprouted and grew into small seedlings.

Looking at these small seedlings, Jing Yang's eyes moistened, and at this moment, he felt that the distance between him and the twenty-fourth century was so close. Smelling the refreshing aroma of rice, no matter what time and space it is, how much life these rice maintains!

"Senior brother, plant seedlings. Gentle words lingered in my ears.

"Okay!" Jing Yang suppressed his tears, and the little seedling ran over by himself, he knew that this was the immortal technique performed by Nangong Xiyue. He bent down and gently picked them up, then plunged them into the dirt one by one.

There was a faint smile on the corner of the two of their mouths, at this moment, Jingyang felt that Nangong Xiyue was very beautiful, this kind of beauty, not condescending, not rejecting people, regardless of color, this kind of beauty transcended everything and transcended eternity.

Suddenly, the two turned their heads to look at each other, and their eyes were just staring at each other quietly. The wind blew with the scent of rice, blowing her hair, and she smiled.

Jingyang also smiled indifferently, and then, the two quietly planted seedlings.

……

Edgeworth, Yunxiao Peak, inside the Yunxiao Palace.

The face of Xu Rizhao, the first seat of Chaoyang Peak, was a little gloomy, he went to the back mountain of Youxiong Peak last night to investigate, and found nothing, he quietly came to the entrance of the "Lingxiao Wonderland" cave, which is the most mysterious place in the entire Imperial Sword Gate.

Back then, the ancestor of the Imperial Sword Gate walked out of this small stone gate cave and became a powerful figure in the human world. There must be an unfathomable immortal recipe in this, maybe the Excalibur Xuanyuan is in it. As soon as he thought of this, Xu Rizhao couldn't hold back his fanatical excitement.

He used his trick to break the ban of "Lingxiao Wonderland", but although his cultivation was profound, he wanted to break the ban laid by the ancestor of the Imperial Sword Gate, which was tantamount to a fool's dream.

As soon as Xuan Jue touched the ban, he was bounced back, and if he hadn't stopped quickly, he would have been hurt by the ban. It doesn't matter if it's this, after all, he knows the power of the Lingxiao Wonderland. On the way back, he unexpectedly discovered the breath of the Protoss, although this breath was very faint, if there was nothing, but it still made him perceive it.

How could the breath of the Protoss appear in the Imperial Sword Gate? Xu Rizhao suddenly became vigilant, could it be that Xin Yuanzi was secretly colluding with the people of the Protoss? Although the relationship between the Imperial Sword Gate and the Heavenly Realm is nominally that of a boss and a subordinate, it is not the turn of the Heavenly Realm to intervene in the affairs of the Imperial Sword Gate.

Xu Rizhao returned to Chaoyang Peak, couldn't think of anything, and decided to go to Yunxiao Peak to discuss with Dongfang Yan, so he came to Yunxiao Peak and told Dongfang Yan his doubts.

After listening to Xu Rizhao's words, Dongfang Yan fell into deep thought, and after a long time, he said solemnly: "In this way, he is dead." As for the breath of the Protoss, Senior Brother Xu, you forgot one thing. ”

Xu Rizhao was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Dongfang Yan sneered: "It seems that every once in a while, the Heavenly Realm will send angels to the Nether Realm, nominally to inspect the Human Realm on behalf of the Heavenly Emperor, but in fact, the Heavenly Emperor is not worried about the Human Realm, and sends people from the Protoss to explore the strength of the Human Realm Immortal Gate. ”

Xu Rizhao nodded and said: "Yes! From this point of view, the aura of the gods in the back mountain should be emitted by the angels sent to the Imperial Sword Gate by the Emperor of Heaven, and this matter is only known to the head of Xin Yuanzi, who arranged the angels to live in the back mountain, but people don't know it." ”

Dongfang Yan said: "I don't know how long this angel will stay, and whether it will have an impact on our plans." ”

Xu Rizhao smiled coldly: "It's okay! He can't get in the way! When the time comes, there will be a big battle, and an angel will die in the human world, will the Emperor of Heaven start a war with the human world because of an angel?"

Dongfang Yan said: "Yes, the six emperors of the heavenly realm compete with each other, and the emperor of heaven is too busy to take care of himself. ”

Xu Rizhao thought for a while before he said, "Have you contacted the Sect Master of the Emperor Demon Sect?"

Dongfang Yan nodded and said, "I contacted, he said that he would lead the army of the Emperor Demon Sect to come to help when the time comes, so that Senior Brother Xu should not forget his promise to him." ”

"Excalibur Xuanyuan ......," Xu Rizhao muttered.

……

Celestial Realm, Nakshatra Terrace.

"Liang Zu'er!" the young man in white read a person's name in a soft voice, his expression was sad, and a feeling of old age instantly hit his heart.

The star in front of him, still bright, shimmering with a faint starlight, seemed to soothe his wounds.

"The people of the Protoss cannot fall in love with people of foreign races in the outside world, this is the rule of heaven set by the Emperor of Heaven, and no one can change it. Who made you a member of the Terran Race, and Liang Zu'er is a member of the Protoss!" The star seemed to be unbearable, but she still said it, this star is the Northern Xuanwu Star Wei Yueyan.

"You've said so much, are you coming to see my joke?" the white-clothed young man's forehead eyes flashed, and he regained his composure.

Wei Yueyan said, "No, Kui Wood Wolf said what you are doing in the Heavenly Realm, right?"

The young man in white said: "Don't call me Kui Wood Wolf in the future, my name is Xicheng Kuiyi." I am here for General Feiyu, the Great General of the Heavenly Realm, the first person in heaven and earth, 30,000 years ago, and I am ordered to investigate the cause of his death. ”

Yuki Kuiyi's tone was a little sad and indignant, he thought of what happened to him, and he thought of the ruthlessness of the divine realm.

Wei Yueyan's starlight dimmed a lot, she was silent, she seemed to be scared, and Xicheng Kuiyi mentioned a taboo in the heavenly realm.

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