Chu Feng and Meng Qingqing listened to Zixian's words as if they were explaining the future, and they felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts. For a moment, none of the three spoke again.

After a while, a familiar figure flashed in from the door of Tingxiang: "Master! I'm seeing you again! ”

The person who came was Qu Yi. I saw that he was dressed in black, carrying a long sword, and the aura of a master revealed in his gestures was even stronger than a few days ago, and the handsome man's face was different from the past and could not be concealed with joy.

It is only in front of the master that he will take off all his disguises and be happy like a child.

"Yi'er." Zixian looked at him with a smile and called out.

"Master, Master, I want to kill you!" Qu Yi rushed over. I wanted to hug Zixian in my heart, but I didn't dare, so I had to respectfully bow as a disciple, and then looked at Zixian and smiled, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes were slightly curved into a shallow arc.

"Has Yi'er been lazy in practicing recently? Later, I will let you see if you have grown. If Yi'er is lazy, Master will punish you. Zixian said half-jokingly, half-seriously, as always.

"Yi'er is not lazy, the master will take the school exam later." Qu Yi replied obediently.

"Hmph, even the master dares to lie. Isn't it lazy to practice for only four hours a day? The voice of the dumb girl came at the right time.

Instead of holding the piano, the dumb aunt walked in with a sword on her back. There was no sound between her movements, not even a trace of footsteps, and it was obvious that she had been practicing swordsmanship and light skills all this time.

When she arrived in front of Zixian, the dumb aunt smiled, and Ying Ying bowed and said, "Apprentice to meet Master!" ”

Zixian nodded with satisfaction: "The dumb aunt's light skills have improved a lot. ”

The dumb aunt lowered her head in embarrassment, and two blushes flew on her cheeks.

In the next six days, Zixian taught the dumb aunt and Qu Yi to practice during the day, and at night in the Daguan, while consulting the classics, according to the immortal spells he learned and his own understanding, he repaired the Northern Shen Gong, Xiao Wuxiang Gong and Pure Yang Supreme Gong, and compiled the self-created Jiuyang Divine Gong and the Six Veins Divine Sword into a book.

That's it all. It was late at night on the sixth day. Even though Zixian Dao is profound, she is a mortal body after all, and the hard work of six days and nights has already made her physically and mentally exhausted.

Looking at the neatly laid out several sets of martial arts cheats. Zixian finally breathed a sigh of relief, lay down on the soft couch in the grand view, and fell asleep deeply.

In the dream, Zixian saw an old man he had never seen before. The old man's hair and beard were all snow-white, and he looked very old. But there was no wrinkle on his face, his face was full of red light, and his eyes were bright, which was even better than the average young man's complexion.

He was dressed in an orange robe, embroidered with Tai Chi gossip on the front and the Big Dipper on the back, holding a purple gold gourd in one hand and a cyan buffalo in the other.

Purple gourd, buffalo ...... Zixian searched hard in his memory for a record of such a person, and finally remembered that he had seen a description of Taishang Laojun in a book of gods and demons. It seems to be exactly what it looks like.

Thinking of this, Zixian in the dream smiled coldly at the old man in front of him, and immediately grabbed the Linglong Pagoda in his hand.

"I didn't expect that Xiufan Shangxian was so wary of me in his sleep." Taishang Laojun said.

"Don't talk nonsense, what is the purpose of you coming to me?" Zixian said coldly.

Taishang Laojun stroked his snow-white beard and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that I have to see what kind of person wants to kill me." ”

"Now you've seen it. Please leave my dreams, I have nothing to talk to you about. Zixian said politely.

"I can go, but you have to promise me one condition." Taishang Laojun said with a salty smile.

"Promise you terms? Why? Zixian asked rhetorically.

"Just because you're no match for me right now. Although your cultivation is not low, it is still far from it in the end. If I'm going to shoot now. I promise, you won't even have a chance to go to heaven. ”

Zixian looked at Taishang Laojun sneeringly, and said, "Okay, I'll see how you don't let me go to heaven." If it is as you say, you can kill me directly, why do you have to put forward any conditions in a roundabout way. ”

Taishang Laojun smiled: "You are smart. I really can't do anything to mortals. ”

Zixian looked at him vigilantly, expecting his next step.

"But aren't you worried about Jairs? He is a dragon, and if I make a move on him, it will not be considered a violation of the rules of heaven. "Taishang Laojun said.

Zixian was silent for a while, and said, "What conditions did you ask me to promise you?" ”

"It's very simple, I want you to promise me that you will not be my enemy at any time, even if you become the creator god again in the future."

Zixian thought, anyway, people in the fairy world have always been counted when they speak, and it is not impossible to govern others in their own way, so he nodded: "Okay, I promise you." ”

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. I want you to swear by your Dao heart that you will never be my enemy. ”

Zixian wondered, "What is Dao Heart?" ”

Taishang Laojun had no choice but to explain: "The Tao is a criterion that every cultivator must abide by, and because of the belief in the Tao, he has the power to reach the heavens. The Dao Heart is the Dao Heart, if the Dao Heart is not pure, the mana will become weaker and weaker, and finally become a mortal ......"

Zixian let out an "oh" and said something that made the old gentleman vomit blood: "I don't have a Dao heart, I'm a demon cultivator." The highest criterion of demon cultivation is that there is no criterion. ”

"How can it be?" Taishang Laojun muttered, a little unsure of what to say next.

In his impression, every cultivator should believe in Buddhism or Taoism, but he completely ignores that there is another kind of person who only believes in himself. And this kind of person is the most terrifying.

"You will be punished for not believing the faith!" Taishang Laojun choked for a long time, and finally said such a sentence angrily.

Zixian smiled, as if he had heard a joke: "It turns out that faith is what will be punished." Once the Dao mind is not pure, there will be the consequences that you said. And I, I don't have those worries. ”

"Even if you are quick to speak, I will go and kill your spirit beast." Taishang Laojun flicked his sleeves viciously and said.

"You don't dare. If you could, you would have gone, wouldn't you? As for why you didn't go, I don't want to know. Zixian still said with a smile.

Taishang Laojun saw that it really didn't make sense, so he didn't continue to talk to Zixian, but said, "Then let's see", and disappeared as a point of light.

Zixian frowned and woke up. (To be continued.) )