"What will happen if I don't go back with you?!"

Yun Lingyu asked, his face grim.

The old servant beat a drum in his heart, and secretly said in his heart: "What kind of bullshit errand is this! It is not easy to offend both ends, and it makes the young master unhappy, can he still have a good life in the family in the future? If he obeys Yun Lingyu's wishes, then how should he go back?"

Yun Lingyu saw the old servant's hesitant look, and then said, "Tell me, what is your name." ”

"The old slave's name is Lu Li. ”

Yun Lingyu nodded, and said in a consultative tone: "Okay, Uncle Lu, if you go back to resume your life, just say that I have completed my cultivation safely, so that the elders and father can rest assured, I will naturally go back in a while." ”

Lu Li looked anxious, and he had already scolded the elders who had sent him to carry out this kind of task.

"This ...... I'm afraid ......"

"What? You don't believe me?!"

Seeing Yun Lingyu's resolute attitude, he didn't dare to say more, so he gave Yun Lingyu a palm-sized token.

The token is wooden, dark red throughout, and it doesn't look like ordinary wood. The token is also engraved with the word "cloud", which represents the Yun family.

Lu Li finished giving Yun Ling Yu the Yun family's token and said: "With this token, ordinary people will know the identity of the young master, no matter what the power is in the Ten Thousand Souls Continent, they must give our Yun family a few thin faces." ”

Yun Lingyu replied and put it away.

Lu Li breathed a sigh of relief, although the task was not completed, fortunately, he had an excuse when he went back to his life.

"You go first, I still have things to do. Yun Lingyu began to chase people.

The old slave retired first. ”

Lu Li was like a puff of smoke, there was no trace in the blink of an eye, and Yun Lingyu didn't see what was going on.

"Is this the master of the Xuanxu Realm?"

Yun Lingyu touched his chin, it seemed that he needed to redouble his efforts all the way to cultivation.

Originally, with Yun Lingyu's heavenly resources and superior resources, it was enough to break through to the last realm of the second stage, that is, the Spiritual Illusion Realm.

But with the help of Xiao Chengdao, he suppressed his cultivation in the first stage of the Qi Gathering Realm, saying that he could not break through without gathering the Nine Dao True Qi.

These realms are the most special in the Qi Gathering Realm, as long as they can be gathered into True Qi, they will be able to break through to the Spirit Transformation Realm in time.

Some people gather one true qi, and some people can gather five true qi. No matter how many True Qi cultivators gather, they can directly enter the next realm.

However, the more true qi is gathered, the more solid the cultivation will be in the future, and the smoother the cultivation will be.

There is no doubt that the cultivators who can gather the seven realms of true qi and above, as long as they do not fall during their cultivation, have become a generation of great powers, crisscrossing all spirits, and looking down on the world.

Now Yun Lingyu had cultivated the Seven True Qi, but he didn't stop there and broke through the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Rather, it is necessary to cultivate the Qi Gathering Realm to the extreme, that is, to cultivate the Nine True Qi.

This is something that ordinary people dare not imagine, no one in the current Ten Thousand Souls Continent can reach such a point, even if it is a peerless genius or a giant, he does not dare to do so.

It's not just because of qualifications, but there's a lot of danger involved.

Once an accident occurs during the cultivation process, it may lead to the loss of all previous cultivation, and even the collapse of the Dao foundation and the inability to practice.

Yun Lingyu was pinned on by Xiao Chengdao, hoping that Yun Lingyu would be able to break through to the extreme.

Of course, Yun Lingyu also knows the pros and cons, and the risks are very high. But he also wants to fight, the road of cultivation is not a smooth road, and if there is no risk, how can it be rewarded?

Before Yun Lingyu left, Xiao Chengdao had instructed him that he wanted to enter a sect called Heavenly Sword Pavilion. This sect hides five divine swords that have been handed down from ancient times, and if you get it, it will be like a tiger with wings.

Yun Lingyu pondered, it is said that the Heavenly Sword Pavilion is not far from here, and it is a small sect, how could such a divine weapon be hidden?

"Antiquity...... Antiquity......"

Yun Lingyu muttered to himself, he seemed to understand something, and he began to walk out of the mountains and forests and head to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

At this moment, it is noon, the sun is shining, and the scorching sun is scorching the earth.

Lingzhou in the south is like summer all year round, and it is very hot.

Yun Lingyu was already sweating profusely at this time, and the beads of sweat on his forehead kept sliding down.

He took the map left by Xiao Chengdao and looked for the nearest town from here, called Qingyu City.

From there, you can learn the location of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and you don't have to run around like a headless fly.

The mountains are rugged, there are few plains, and there are many lofty mountains and mountains around, and Yun Lingyu has been on the road.

Yun Lingyu, who has always lived in the Immortal God Mountain, does not often go to the outside world, although in the realm near the Immortal God Mountain, Yun Lingyu is still lost.

Maps are useless at hand, except for some large towns, where the routes are not indicated, or are very vague and impossible to identify.

Yun Lingyu had to go all the way north, through the endless mountains and forests, and he couldn't find anyone to ask for directions in this inaccessible place, and he also had to avoid some powerful beasts that inhabited here.

Finally, at dusk, I saw curling smoke and a small village in front of me.

Now that he saw the crowds, it would not be far from Qingyu City, Yun Lingyu planned to borrow it for one night in the village and continue his trip tomorrow.

As it approached, Yun Lingyu carefully looked around and made sure that there were no danger factors before entering the village.

The village is not large, less than 100 households, and there are wooden houses and mud houses intertwined.

When night fell, the environment seemed very quiet, Yun Lingyu groped his way to the first house in the village, knocked on the door, and said inside, "Is there anyone?"

After waiting for a while, there was a response inside.

"Who are you?!"

The voice was old and a little hoarse, it should be an old man.

Yun Lingyu replied, "I'm from the south, and I'm getting lost here, and I want to spend the night here." ”

"Crunch!"

The door opened, and an old man with gray hair stood inside.

His face was marked by the years, and there were many wrinkles. He has a gray beard on his chin, is dressed in cloth, and his eyes are squinted, looking like a kind old man.

"Come in first. ”

The old man beckoned Yun Lingyu into the house.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, a wardrobe, two beds, a square wooden table, and a few wooden stools.

The old man was dressed and lit an oil lamp.

"Young man, where are you from, what are you doing in this backcountry?"

The old man asked, releasing a kind smile that made Yun Lingyu feel a trace of warmth.

Yun Lingyu said: "I traveled everywhere and wanted to go to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, but it seems that I got lost. ”

"You're a cultivator?!"

When the old man saw Yun Lingyu's robe, he could probably guess that he was a monk.

"That's right, I think your body is very tough, if you guess correctly, you have also practiced. Yun Lingyu said.

"When I was young, I built a Dao foundation, but I didn't have the qualifications to practice, I never broke through, and I always had a Dao foundation realm. The old man sighed.