Chapter Ninety-One: Michito Aoki
After a while, the pitch black in front of Miao Xian'er's eyes was pierced by a light.
It was as if they had come to another place.
Suddenly, it was like daylight in front of me, and it was very dazzling.
When the two of them opened their eyes again, a beautiful scene appeared in their eyes.
Here, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and it seems to be a deserted paradise.
The stream not far from the feet of the king was turbulent, and the sound of rushing water came from not far away.
Looking up, Jun Sai saw a mountain stream.
On a small hill in front of them, a curtain of water hung straight down – a waterfall.
This place is full of greenery, and the air of heaven and earth is abundant.
Jun Sai felt that every breath of air here would make him feel refreshed and refreshed.
Miao Xian'er was attracted by the beautiful and not vulgar flowers under her feet.
"What a treasure. Jun Sai said.
Miao Xian'er picked a flower bone and put it on her head, and asked Jun Sai, "Brother Sacrifice, do you think this flower is beautiful?"
Jun Sai replied with a smile: "It's good-looking, but it's not as good-looking as the fairy." Jun Sai's words and eyes were full of love for Xian'er.
Miao Xian'er's little face instantly turned red, and she didn't say anything more. She understands the heart of the king sacrifice to herself.
In her mind, that was enough.
At this point.....
Suddenly, a gust of wind hung up. Then, the originally clear blue sky suddenly became cloudy and thunder roared.
"Brother Sacrifice, what's going on?"
"I don't know," Jun Sai looked at the sky, and didn't know why the weather changed so quickly, "Let's find a place to shelter from the rain first." ”
This place is not very large, and it is only about ten miles in a radius.
Below the mountain stream, there is a wooden forest. Each tree was very thick, almost as thick as three people hugging each other.
Jun Sai used his sword qi to break open a large tree and hollow out the trunk, forming a space that had just accommodated two people.
It rained for a long time, like four or five hours. After that, there was a clear day.
And then the cycle began.
Gradually, the two of them sensed that something was wrong here.
"Xian'er, don't you think time flies very quickly here," Jun Sai said.
Miao Xian'er felt the same way, "Yes! It's like time is passing so fast." And the change of day and night here is too fast, as if it was just a blink of an eye. ”
"That's right!"
The priest estimated that they might be teleported into an illusion array, or an unknown place.
"Hahaha!"
"Wake up at last!" an older voice sounded.
For the sound in his ears, Jun Sai was already immune and would not be surprised.
"The juniors inadvertently broke in. disturbed the dreams of the old-timers, and asked the seniors to forgive me. ”
Jun Sai stood in front of Miao Xian'er and said.
Then, an illusory shadow came out of nowhere.
With a long beard and an old dragon bell, he stood in the void, staring at the king.
"Don't panic, don't panic, calm and composed. It's been a long time since I've seen such an excellent junior. ”
Jun Sai clenched his fists, bent down respectfully and said: "Senior, the two of us had no intention of entering the hall during the trial, and they were inexplicably teleported here when they bumped into each other. ”
In this inexplicable space, Jun Sai faced the old man in front of him and didn't dare to hide it at all.
Who knows, what kind of temper the old man has. In case, if you tell a lie, I'm afraid you'll be trapped here and never get out.
'In addition to paying more attention to everything, you must also judge the situation and assess the situation' The sentence devouring blood must be warned every time the monarch sacrifices practice.
"Oh, hehehe, you can come here and meet me. This shows that we are destined!" The old man beckoned and said, "Come, little one." ”
"Girl, you come too. ”
The old man called the two of them to come to him, "Old man, my real name is too long to remember." My Taoist name is Aoki, and when I was alive, some people called me Aoki Taoren. I'm talking to you again now, with a remnant of my soul. In my life, I was mediocre and inactive, and my strength stopped at the realm of Tianzun, and then, I failed to cross the catastrophe. The soul was shattered by the Holy Tribulation, and then, it was sucked here by an inexplicable suction, and it is estimated that it has been two hundred years. ”
"Tianzun Realm, there is nothing to do in his life. Jun Sai said, "Senior, you are too modest!"
Miao Xian'er didn't know the word 'Tianzun Realm' at all, and she was very unfamiliar.
"Two hundred years ago, with your talent and steady cultivation, within a hundred years, you might also be able to become a Heavenly Venerable. ”
"Although my cultivation has reached the realm of Heavenly Venerable, my strength is only behind that of Dizun. In his life, he loved to collect all kinds of treasures, and even the catastrophe relied on treasures to protect his body. ”
"Alas!"
"After all, it still doesn't work. Aoki Daoren said, "When I was alive, most of the precious treasures were left in the sect, and now I don't have any of them. Otherwise, I can give each of you a high-grade spiritual weapon. ”
"Spiritual weapon!
Jun Sai exclaimed, feeling in his heart that the old man in front of him was suspected of boasting.
"What! you still don't believe me?"
"Don't believe it!" Jun Sai shook his head and said, "Senior, as the saying goes, seeing is believing, and hearing is false. ”
Miao Xian'er nodded, agreeing with Jun Sai's words.
Aoki Daoren looked at Miao Xian'er and said in surprise: "Girl, you don't believe it either?"
Neither of them believed it.
Michito Aoki began to flip the ring on his palm.
Half a day later.
Michito Aoki sat in the air, a little tired and short of breath, "Don't look for it, I'm tired to death." ”
Storm.
Jun sacrifice, Miao Xian'er has just removed the big leaves that cover the rain in her hands.
"Senior, you still tell us how to get out!" Jun Sai said, "Won't I believe you two yet?"
Michito Aoki seemed to have a childish temper and shouted, "No, how can the old man let you two juniors look down on you." I'm looking. ”
Another mess.
As a result, it's still the same.
I didn't see the shadow of a single spiritual artifact.
When the old man was waiting for the old man to turn over things, he was bored, so he took out his long sword and waved it.
One move and one style, it can be like flowing water.
The sword momentum is real but not flashy.
The sword intent is also becoming more and more formed. If compared to himself before March, Jun Sai's swordsmanship is like a seed.
Three months ago, it was a seed. Three months later, new shoots have sprouted and are ready to break ground.
And there is still some distance from breaking the ground.
Aoki Michito flipped over and over, and was attracted by the swordsmanship of the Jun Festival.
His moves and styles, picks and stabs, blocks and falls, each layer of moves is impermanent, and the direction of each sword of each style has a unique sharpness.
He stood up and shouted, "Good swordsmanship!"
When Jun Sai heard this, he smiled slightly, and when he was about to collect the sword, a cold light emitted from the sword body, which went straight into the eyes of Aoki Daoren.
Aoki Dao people have read countless treasures, and a cold light knows that this thing is a god.
"Wait!"
"What's wrong?" said the king.
"Show me your sword. Michito Aoki stretched out his hand and said.
Jun Sai didn't hesitate, and as soon as he dragged his hand, he handed it to Aoki Michito.
Michito Aoki took the long sword, looked at it carefully, and muttered, "Am I wrong?"
"Senior, what's wrong with my sword?" said the king.
"No... No, it's just that your sword looks a bit like that one," Michito Aoki said.
"The sword?"
"I don't know which sword my predecessor said?"
Jun Sai asked again and again.
Michito Aoki said, "It's okay with you. ”
Then, Michito Aoki said, "Oh, that's right. I don't think the weapons in your hands are very good, so when you go out from here, go to my most central place, and get some good weapons. I remember that there seemed to be two or three discarded high-grade treasures in the main hall. ”
"Then, pick and choose for yourselves!" Aoki Michito naturally shook his hand and said with a smug face, "When I was alive, I used all these waste products to chop wood. ”
High-grade treasures used to chop wood?
If those who want to have a treasure of their own hears this, it will not collapse en masse.
Maybe they will form a group to beat you up.
Jun Sai shook his head, he couldn't believe that kind of picture.
"Senior, we've been here for four or five days, and it's time to go out. Please also ask the seniors to tell us the way out," Miao Xian'er pleaded.
When Michito Aoki heard this, he laughed 'hahaha'.
"Senior, why are you laughing?"
"Four or five days?" Michito Aoki said with a smile, "You have noticed that time is draining quickly here, so you don't think there is any difference between here and outside." ”
"Different?"
Jun Sai thought for a moment, and there was an immature thought in his mind, and he snapped his fingers, "Is it?"
Aoki Daoren nodded slightly, and said, "Yes! The speed of time here is twenty times that of time in the Aoki Hall, and it is also twenty-two times that of the real world outside. ”
Jun Sai continued: "In other words, four or five days have passed here, that is, only two hours have passed in the Aoki Hall!"
"That's right. ”
"If you want to leave immediately, I won't stop you, but if you cultivate here for two or three months, it will only be a few days outside," Aoki said: "Moreover, there is no one to disturb the spiritual energy here, and if you cultivate here for two months and the outside world, your cultivation will also increase." ”
"Are you still in a hurry to leave?"
With such conditions, the two of them could not refuse at all.
Ponder over.
"Let's stay for two months and practice here"
The two decided to stay for two months.
"That's right. Michito Aoki cried, but there were no tears, "It's been two hundred years, and finally someone can talk to me."
Michito Aoki sobbed, but he wanted to cry without tears. His tears had dried up two hundred years ago.
"It's just right, I can take advantage of the thunderstorm here to cultivate the first turn of this "Thunder Nine Turns", thunder," Jun Sai muttered to himself.
Jun Sai knows that there is no harm in having more skills. What's more, "Nine Turns of Thunder" is very suitable for him to use the lightning channeling technique, and he also knows more and more that he is proficient in thunder.
"Senior, I'm going to cultivate. The king floated up, and the next moment he appeared on the top of the rock stream closest to the clouds, and sat cross-legged.
"It's not fun. Girl, come and chat with the old man. Michito Aoki beckoned to Xian'er.
Miao Xian'er thought that her cultivation had reached a certain level, and it didn't matter if she cultivated more or less, and seeing that Aoki Daoren was quite approachable, she agreed: "Okay." ”
Aoki heard Miao Xian'er agree, and suddenly became interested, and took it out of his own ring, and the fruit of this small space and the wine he brewed indiscriminately no longer hung in the air and fell to the ground.
There are bottles and jars all around.
"Tell me about the interesting things outside in the past two hundred years" Michito Aoki seemed to be listening to a book at this time.
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