Chapter 220: The Little Fox's Filial Piety

If he hadn't become his own slave, Xiao Yan would have been very good at being a stallion regardless of his appearance, talent, identity and figure! Yun He snickered in his heart.

Obviously, Zhao Yingyan misunderstood the direction of the master's praise. In his heart, the master is as pure as a white lotus, and even his own gaze when he sees Chi Guoguo does not contain any impurities. He thought that his master was praising his proud six-pack abs, but he never thought that the so-called "good figure" meant what a man was?

can actually praise a man with clear eyes, innocent expressions, and a serious and slightly cute tone, only Yunhe can do it, no one can be so strange.

In short, he unexpectedly received a compliment from the master, Zhao Yingyan's mind was blank, and the whole person was about to float with joy.

It turns out that in the master's heart, he is not only a handsome young talent, but also has a very good figure!

He has done too many bad things to his master, and he is afraid that after recognizing the master, the master will dislike him and treat him badly. Now he knew that his master's impression of himself was so good!

The soul contract made Yunhe sense Zhao Yingyan's heartfelt joy. I didn't expect this slave to be so easily satisfied, and I was so happy to be praised by myself. Since he likes to praise him, let him praise him more in the future!

This chance meeting also made Yunhe discover that Zhao Yingyan had actually broken through from the eighth level of the Returning Sky Realm to the ninth level of the Returning Sky Realm in such a short period of time. Sure enough, he is a genius among the geniuses in the Danshen Sect! This qualification is really too rebellious. After soaking in the Purple Smoke Lake for a few days, there was no change in the realm, and it was still the triple return to the Sky Realm, which made Yunhe very envious.

In fact, he can't be envious! When he was resurrected, he was washed by the purple lotus, and although the realm did not break through, his physique became more pure, and his strength also improved. In the future, as long as you refine enough power, you will still have a chance to break through.

The strength of the Purple Lotus itself is higher than that of the Purple Smoke Lake, and if the Purple Lotus does not let the Yunhe break through, then the Purple Smoke Lake will be even more unlikely to let the Yunhe break through.

Although he was a little envious, Yun He was still very happy. Loyal to one's subordinates is naturally the higher the realm, the better.

Now let Zhao Yingyan and Moli fight against each other, it's hard to say who will win!

In addition to Zhao Yingyan, Yunhe also saw the progress of the little golden dragon, the tooth shadow and the lion and tiger beast. It seems that the effect of their cultivation together is really good! If they can make progress together, then let them continue to develop a valuable friendship!

"You guys go on, I have something to do, don't bother!" Yunhe smiled and waved his hand, turned around and left.

Seeing that the master was gone, the little golden dragon breathed a sigh of relief, it was really dangerous just now!

In other words, how do you think that the master is deliberate? Deliberately pretending to be stupid! It is impossible for a clever master to be so easy to deceive? But the master is definitely not pretending to be happy.

Although the trick on Zhao Yingyan failed, it made Xiao Jinlong understand a truth. It saw that the master smiled, because it seemed that everyone accepted Zhao Yingyan, and the master smiled happily!

Since losing his master once, looking at his master lying in the cold sarcophagus with a pale smile, Xiao Jinlong vowed to cherish his master, not let him suffer a little more, not let him shed another tear, and must make him happy.

Since being with Zhao Yingyan can make the master laugh happily, then why do you have to go against Zhao Yingyan and make the master uncomfortable? Anyway, Zhao Yingyan is already a pollution-free slave.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jinlong dispelled his hostility towards Zhao Yingyan from then on. Not only did it do it itself, but it also persuaded the liger and the fanged shadow to do it. The little golden dragon is still the big brother among the demon beasts.

Purple Smoke Lake is a breakthrough holy place that cultivators dream of. In addition to Zhao Yingyan and Xiao Jinlong, many people have achieved remarkable results. Duanmu Chong, Duanmu Quan, Elder Luyou, and Yan Gangjie broke through to the eighth level of the Returning Sky Realm, Duanmu Chen and Yi Wu broke through to the sixth level of the Returning Sky Realm, and Qiantong broke through to the first level of the Returning Sky Realm.

In this way, among the human races under Yunhe, there is one who returns to the Sky Realm Ninefold, and four who return to the Sky Realm Eightfold. Counting into the dozens of giant dragon fish that have returned to the Skyclave Realm, Yunhe already has a Returnable Skyclave Eightfold Clan.

And one more thing to do!

Relying on Ziyan Lake, people like Yan Guinan and Yan Shaoqin, who had been abolished, have also completely recovered. Yan Guinan re-squeezed into the sevenfold rank of the Returning to the Sky Realm, while Yan Shaoqin had a longer face, breaking through from the original Returning to the Sky Realm Triple to the Returning to the Sky Realm Fivefold.

But Yan Shaoqin didn't seem to be satisfied with his progress. If it were before, the cultivation of returning to the Fifth Rank of the Sky Realm would make him complacent, because he had always been, even now, the number one master in the Flying Fox Valley, and people who had reached this level were already very rare in the world.

But now, all the creatures of the Ninefold Divine Temple have returned to Yunhe, and the number of creatures who have reached the Eightfold Realm of Returning to the Sky Realm alone is dozens, and he is only the first in Flying Fox Valley, not the first under Yunhe.

Yan Shaoqin was still soaking in the Purple Smoke Lake and cultivating, hoping that his realm and strength could continue to break through.

Seeing everyone's efforts and achievements, Yunhe is very happy. He thought of Mu Xueyi, who was far away in Qingtong County and was still taking care of the Tang family for himself.

Since Purple Lotus Lake can allow people to resume their cultivation, they have to take Yiyi in as soon as possible to take a dip. He was seriously injured by Zheng Mo before, and the sea of qi collapsed, and it was all up to Yiyi to abandon the cultivation of returning to the Sky Realm and cross all his spiritual power to himself, so that his qi sea could be saved, but Yiyi fell to the Spirit Sea Realm from then on.

Yunhe has always felt guilty about this matter. But he promised Master Shuijian that he would not leave the Ninefold Temple for another month, so he could only hide this matter in his heart and remind himself at all times not to forget it when it was time to go out.

In the following days, Yunhe stayed alone in the cave, saying that he was in retreat, but in fact he was refining weapons. Anyway, Goddess Xixi stays with Master every day, and he has nothing to do!

Soon a month passed, and it was time to leave as agreed.

After this month's guidance, Tang Zixi has a deep understanding of Zixuanjue. Although her cultivation has not yet broken through, it is still the fourfold spirit sea realm, but as long as she has some comprehension and more advanced power in the future experience, the breakthrough is a matter of course.

Although Tang Zixi was worried that Master Water Sword would disappear, he was also worried about his grandfather and eldest brother who were still in a coma in Qingtong County. She's been out for over a month now, and it's time to go back and see them.

Yue Yilan had already refined the antidote to the red scorpion fire, and as long as they returned with this elixir, they could cure the disease.

Tang Zixi planned to do so, go back to the Tang family first, and wake up his grandfather and eldest brother and immediately return to the Ninefold Shrine in Shenmeng Mountain to accompany his master. After all, Master's days are numbered.

Before leaving, Yunhe walked mysteriously in front of Shui Jian and said with a smile: "Master, there are still courtesies, and I also have a gift for you." ”

"Hehe, my little fox, what gift do you want to give to the teacher? You know that there is no shortage of treasures for the teacher. But this is a piece of filial piety on your part, no matter what you give, Master will be very happy and will not be polite to you. Shui Jian's appearance was vague, but he was really happy to hear his excited tone.

10,000 years ago, he was already a high god, and there were many disciples under him, but those people were trying to get some benefits from him, or supernatural powers, or elixirs, or magic weapons. Like Yunhe, it's really the first one to give gifts to his apprentices in turn!

Yun He took out a pair of wings and held them in the palm of his hand, and handed them to the water sword steadily.

The wings are only the size of a finger, and the wings are purple, thin, and crystal clear. Each wing of the wing is carved to life, and the shape is different and varied, just like a living thing, this craft is absolutely ingenious.

The water sword could sense that the pair of purple wings exuded the aura of returning to the Sky Realm Eightfold, and it was an eightfold Dao weapon. I don't know what the function is, so good-looking, is it a crystal artwork used for decoration?

The water sword couldn't put it down, and he was fascinated by it in his hand. The purple wings also exuded a faint fragrance of purple lotus, and he found that this thing was very similar to the breath of the Purple Smoke Lake, and he felt refreshed just by holding it in his hand, and his soul was comfortably cool.

Could it be that Yunhe knew that he would disappear soon, so he deliberately invented this thing for his own refreshment?

"Little fox, I like your gift for the teacher. In the future, the teacher will carry this pair of wings with him, and he will treat it as a little fox that you will accompany the teacher. Shui Jian said movingly.

I couldn't see his expression, because his soul was about to disperse, and if you could see him, you would see that his eyes were already filled with tears of excitement.

Yun He smiled: "Master, don't get excited, this is not as simple as an ornament. I have changed the name of this thing, it is called the elf wing, it is equivalent to a righteous skeleton that the soul can attach to, as long as you pour a soul power into the wings to recognize the master, you can treat the elf wings as a small home, and the soul lives in it. There is a small space inside the elf wings, and the soul will not lose energy when it stays in it, if you are willing to bend into the elf wings, then Master, you will never disappear. ”

"So amazing?" Shui Jian was very surprised!

What Yunhe said made him very moved, in order to survive for a long time, he hid in the Purple Smoke Lake with a wisp of remnant soul, and he never left here for 10,000 years.

According to the laws of the Ninefold Temple, the soul that has lost its life will be refined into the most primitive energy that can be absorbed by this magic weapon.

Now that Yunhe and the Ninefold Temple have recognized their masters, and they are no longer such masters, the Ninefold Temple will regard themselves as foreign objects, and under the erosion of the Ninefold Temple, the speed of the disintegration of their remnant souls will accelerate.

Now Yunhe told him that he could continue to exist as long as he changed his shelter, which was really good news!

Although the elf wings are really pitifully small compared to the Ninefold Temple, if the Heavenly Lotus Pond of the Ninefold Temple is a fairyland, then the space of the elf wings can only be said to be a snail dwelling. But as long as it can survive, the size of the space is no longer a problem.

"I'll give it a try!" Water Sword couldn't wait, and he immediately confessed to the Elf Wings. As the confession relationship was established, his remnant soul turned into a puff of purple smoke and seeped into the elven wings.