Eat hard, and the direction is superior.

There is another sentence: One minute on stage, ten years off the stage.

There is no fluke in success, no matter what ability, it is all cast by the grinding work of the accumulated water and stones, where is there any shortcut, and where is there any luck?

Longyang Shaoyu had always known this truth, so he never believed that An Yun had a way to allow him to successfully defeat thousands of Qi Refining Stage disciples of Xuantian Sect in just twenty days, ranking among the top ten in the Great Competition.

It's a whimsical idea, or a dream.

Xuantian Sect is the strongest sect in Linhai except for Tingchao Pavilion, and every year, countless young children with spiritual roots are taken to Xuantian Sect by their parents and elders, wanting to worship Xuantian Sect.

Xuantian Sect has been tested several times, and the best of the best are selected for excellence, and there are only 100 disciples selected every year. These hundred disciples are all people with excellent qualifications, transparency and wisdom.

Longyang Shaoyu is a special being, although he studied art in Xuantian Sect, in fact, he did not worship Xuantian Sect. There are two reasons, the first is because the current emperor of the Longyang Empire has spoken first, unless he is sure that he can make Longyang Shaoyu marry, he is not worthy of being the teacher of Longyang Shaoyu. The second is that Xuantian Sect also takes into account the problem of face, and has always selected disciples to be the best of the best, if the precedent of Longyang Shaoyu is set, I am afraid that it will be criticized, and I am also worried about being ridiculed by other colleagues in the future.

As a result, Longyang Shaoyu entered the Xuantian Sect, and it was the Xuantian Sect who was in charge of the Xuantian Sect to teach Ziyang Zhenren to enter the Xuantian Sect in the name of helping his old friends teach his juniors.

Ziyang Zhenren and Longyang Qiqi, one of the seven hall masters of the Heavenly Dao Alliance's decision-making hall, are old friends, so take special care of Longyang Qiqi's juniors, it seems that it is also in the past.

It is precisely because Longyang Shaoyu does not belong to the disciples of Xuantian Sect in essence. An Yun dared to directly accept him as an apprentice. If Longyang Shaoyu had already entered the Xuantian Sect. An Yun will never wade into this troubled water. Dig into the corners of people's walls. Snatching other people's disciples to apprentice is also a taboo in the cultivation world, and An Yun will not directly challenge Xuantian Sect for the sake of Longyang Yuan.

Although accepting Longyang Shaoyu as a disciple now can be regarded as offending Xuantian Sect, there is no loss in righteousness, and the emperor of the Longyang Empire can be used as an excuse.

Long Yang Shaoyu held the idea of whatever you wanted, and followed An Yun to the purple bamboo forest behind the small building. There was a stone table and three stone benches in the middle of the purple bamboo forest, and An Yun chose a stone bench to sit down. Greet Longyang Shaoyu to come closer.

Longyang Shaoyu walked over with a stiff neck: "What do you want to do, just say it, see if the master blinks or not." ”

An Yun smiled dumbly, took out the two jade slips that had been prepared a long time ago, and asked, "I plan to pass on to you a high-grade heart method, called Qiankun Sword Yuan Jue, are you willing?" ”

Longyang Shaoyu was startled at first, and then said with a smile: "What kind of high-quality heart can you have, don't bluff me, I'm not an ordinary man who hasn't seen the world." Hugh is going to coax me with some kind of rag. ”

An Yun ignored him and said, "Do you have a sword?" ”

Longyang Shaoyu said proudly: "Naturally, there is." As he spoke, he took out a flying sword with a red body from the Qiankun bag he was carrying. With a flick of his fingers on the sword, the flying sword emitted a clear and high-pitched dragon roar, startling the birds and finches in the bamboo forest.

An Yun's eyes lit up, his eyes were bright and generous, and he stretched out his hand to grasp it.

Longyang Shaoyu only felt a tightness in his hand, his mind was relieved, the flying sword had already taken off into the air, and rushed towards An Yun like an arrow. He just screamed, only to hear An Yun's "huh", and when he raised his eyes, it turned out that the flying sword was wrapped in a red light, and bursts of thunder sounded out of thin air, slashing towards An Yun's head.

An Yun sacrificed the Zixiao Thunder Sword Qi and smashed the stabbing red flying sword away, and the Zixiao Thunder Sword Qi was scattered in all directions, and the Red Flying Sword just circled in the sky and attacked An Yun again.

Longyang Shaoyu shouted anxiously: "Chili, come back, come back quickly." ”

An Yun's heart moved, and the secret path was indeed a red glass flying sword, and he couldn't help mentioning the three-point spirit, and there was an extra pure white flying sword in his hand, which was the bright muscle snow obtained from the exquisite splendid platform.

Seeing the red glass flying sword approaching, An Yun used the bright muscle snow to perform the wisdom sword slashing silk sword technique, the sword light turned into wisps of sword qi, and the body shape danced and was unpredictable like a butterfly wearing flowers. After a while, the Chili Flying Sword was bound by her infinite sword wire, and it rushed everywhere, but it never rushed out of An Yun's sword momentum.

Longyang Shaoyu saw that Chili was entangled, so he approached, and said to Anyun dissatisfied: "Why do you provoke Chili casually, it has a bad temper, and if it comes out, it hurts people, and I can't control it." ”

The Ming Muscle Snow in An Yun's hand kept shaking, and after wrapping the red glass sword with sword qi as a silk that could not move, he carefully looked at this legendary flying sword.

The red glass sword is the portable flying sword of the ancient monk Chiyangzi, the grade can reach the twelfth order, it is a pure fire flying sword, made of Jinwu Jiuyao iron, it is as fierce as fire, everything is combustible, and ghosts and evil things cannot be approached.

After Long Yangzi disappeared, the red glass sword also disappeared, although most of the monks in the world guessed that this sword was in the palace of the Longyang Empire, but because of the identity of Long Yangzi, no one dared to go to the Longyang Empire to forcibly search for this heirloom flying sword.

The red glass flying sword was suppressed by the Ming muscle snow in An Yun's hand, but it didn't stop, the sword body became more and more red, as if it was about to burn, the temperature around it increased greatly, and the surrounding purple bamboo forest was suddenly dried up, making a crackling sound.

"Such a violent flying sword, such a fierce red yang qi." An Yun praised, in terms of grade alone, this red glass sword was only one order worse than her Ming Jixue, if it weren't for no one to handle it, she wouldn't have thought of suppressing the red glass sword so lightly.

Longyang Shaoyu said triumphantly when he heard this: "That's natural, don't you look at it, this is the portable flying sword of our ancestor of the Longyang Empire, Chiyangzi." At that time, the old ancestor relied on this sword to level the thirty-two giant demons in Linhai, angrily slash three thousand demonic cultivators, and led his disciples to pacify the Linhai continent. When the red glass sword came out, who competed? ”

Seeing him shaking his head, An Yun slanted his eyes and said lightly: "Yes, how gorgeous the red glass sword was back then, but it's a pity that none of the descendants of Long Yangzi have any finished weapons except for Long Yang Qi, and they have stained this famous sword." ”

Long Yang Shaoyu was like a duck pinched by the neck, his laughter stopped abruptly, the pride on his face disappeared in an instant, and he looked at An Yun angrily and angrily.

"What, not convinced?"

Longyang Shaoyu snorted and turned his face away.

Seeing that he didn't speak, An Yun looked at the Chili Sword carefully for a while again, and couldn't help but wonder: "Your ability is so bad, how can Chili be ambushed by you?" ”

Long Yang Shaoyu snorted angrily and said, "It was originally our family's flying sword, so naturally it won't hurt me." ”

An Yun thought for a moment, nodded and said: "I know, Long Yangzi's divine sense left in the sword can identify the breath of the person holding the sword, you are his descendant, you have his blood on your body, and the red glass sword will not hurt you." If someone else gets it, he can only think of erasing the divine sense in the sword first, otherwise the flying sword will not recognize the master. ”

When Longyang Shaoyu heard her say this, he couldn't help but be a little worried: "You shouldn't have taken a fancy to my red glass sword, right?" I can tell you that I will never give it to you. ”

An Yun glanced at him, took away Ming Jixue, and threw the red glass sword to him: "Who is rare about your sword, when I don't have it myself?" ”

Longyang Shaoyu hurriedly grabbed the red glass sword and put it into the Qiankun bag in a panic, and then he was relieved.

"Since you have such a flying sword, then I don't have to worry." An Yun Zhengse said: "Longyang Shaoyu, I pass on to you that the Qiankun Sword Yuan Technique is the ancient sword intent method, this is the art of the sword, and the cultivation of the whole body is above the natal flying sword." You should keep in mind that when you enter my sword intent door, everything will advance and retreat, and you will be worthy of heaven and earth in your life. ”

Longyang Shaoyu was just about to speak, but An Yun had already handed over the jade slip to him: "Whether you can magnify the Sword Intent Gate in the future and reproduce the former glory of the Sword Intent Gate is all on you alone." I have only accepted one disciple of you in my life, and I hope you will not disappoint me. Time is pressing, you can memorize the jade simple heart method on the spot, and I will come back later. ”

Before the words fell, An Yun had already disappeared into the purple bamboo forest.

Longyang Shaoyu held the cold jade slip, and seeing that An Yun had left, he had to close his mouth and look at the jade slip in his hand. After looking at it for a long time, he didn't see anything famous, he scratched his head and tried to enter the jade slip with his divine sense.

As soon as his divine consciousness entered the jade slip, an ancient and loud voice suddenly sounded in his ears, reciting word by word, "Qian, Kun, Sword, Yuan, Jue", word by word, like a burst of thunder, exploding in Longyang Shaoyu's brain.

An Yun was standing outside the bamboo forest, and saw that a violent wind rolled up around Longyang Shaoyu for no reason, and countless fallen leaves fell one after another, but they were chopped into tens of millions of debris by the invisible wind in mid-air. She was shocked in her heart, she didn't know who the person who left the jade slip back then, it was just a wisp of divine consciousness in the jade slip, and it was so powerful, and the sword qi threw out of the sword, and the bamboo leaves around her were actually smashed.

She didn't bother, just quietly protecting the Dharma on the side.

Who knew that this sitting would be three days, and after three days, the sword qi around Longyang Shaoyu dissipated. An Yun also opened his eyes, and saw that Longyang Shaoyu was holding the jade slip thoughtfully, so he slowly walked to his side and asked softly, "Can you write it down?" ”

Longyang Shaoyu replied stunned: "Write it down." ”

"Okay." An Yun pointed to his eyebrows: "Sit down." ”

Longyang Shaoyu sat down as he said, and heard An Yun's voice above his head: "I'll help you plant a sword, why don't you sacrifice the red glass quickly?" ”

An Yun knew that at this time, Longyang Shaoyu was suppressed by the divine sense in the jade slip, and it was the best time to plant a sword, otherwise when Longyang Shaoyu was sober, the sword would not be beautiful. The opportunity was short-lived, and she decided to help him plant the sword right away.

Longyang Shaoyu opened the Qiankun bag and took out the red glass sword, and the spiritual power unconsciously ran the whole body according to the exercises in the jade slip, and then swallowed the red glass sword whole from the mouth, and his face showed a painful look.

An Yun closed his eyes, his divine sense entered from the center of Longyang Shaoyu's eyebrows, and his hands punched out countless seals, constantly slapping towards the red glass sword. (To be continued......)