"Mage, please stay!"

With Mi Xiaobei's cry, Master Huiyuan froze.

This is already the mountain road on the side of the Yuanfu, thirty miles to the west, is the Dongyue Peak.

Master Huiyuan looked back at Mi Xiaobei and said, "Do you really want to marry Yuan Qianwei?"

The corners of Mi Xiaobei's mouth twitched, and he couldn't tell if it was a smile: "The monks don't ask about the world, it's not right, it's not right, it's a pure heart and few desires." I don't talk to the mage about men and women, I just want to remind the mage that the real body wants to go to heaven, and there is no need to go to Dongyue Peak......"

Master Huiyuan also smiled and sneered: "Where the deity wants to go to heaven from should know better than His Royal Highness the Prince......

"Oh, it's really the god of war, and I know that Xiao Cheap has become His Royal Highness the Prince...... Then, Prince Ben will remind the god of war that two days will pass, if you ......"

"What? two days?"

Master Huiyuan knew that Mi Xiaobei was a scoundrel, but he didn't expect it to be a scoundrel to this point: "I agreed with you yesterday afternoon, at most it will only be counted as one day, how can it be two days?"

Mi Xiaobei's smile was very annoying: "I'm chatting with the God of War, hasn't this half a day passed?" Actually, ...... For the god of war, going to heaven and entering the earth is just a matter of time, so why bother with this day and half a day? Xiao Cheap is reminding the God of War that if you can't get the god sticker within three days, Xiao Cheap will swallow your auxiliary heart, which is just right for me to break my cocoon into a butterfly and train to the tenth layer ......."

"You ......"

It was really the first time that Master Huiyuan had encountered such a shameless person, and he was so angry that he had to tremble: "If you dream, even if you swallow the auxiliary heart of the deity, you will not be able to practice the tenth layer of breaking the cocoon into a butterfly." Because of the cocoon into a butterfly, the ninth layer is the highest realm, and no one can match it......"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Mi Xiaobei playfully stuck out his tongue at Hui Yuan and said, "The ancients cultivated to break through the cocoon into a butterfly, and I don't know how many layers there will be." They also started from the first layer, slowly pondered, and slowly progressed, and only then did they cultivate to the eighth layer. As a result, when he cultivated to the eighth layer, he couldn't cultivate it, so he said that the ninth layer was the highest realm, such as my master, hehe, he could only cultivate to the eighth layer, which was his highest realm. But there are people who have practiced to the ninth layer...... This person, hehe, of course is Prince Ben...... In fact, everything is relative, and the reason why people say that there is only the ninth layer of breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly is because they can't break through the eighth layer, so they say that the ninth layer is the highest realm. This is of course a good thing, after all, it gives us unlimited imagination and motivates us to strive for the highest level. Now that this prince has cultivated to the ninth layer, it is natural to say that the tenth layer is the highest realm. But what is the highest state, and who should define it?"

Master Huiyuan was suddenly stupid when Mi Xiaobei said this.

Unconsciously followed the words: "Yes, what is the highest realm? Who will define this highest realm......? Of course, this is defined by the strong! But there is no end to learning, how can there be the highest realm......

Mi Xiaobei nodded, approached Master Huiyuan, and whispered: "So, if Xiao Bei devours the auxiliary heart of the God of War, although it is not the Yuan Spirit of the God of War, but this auxiliary heart is also an extraordinary thing, it should not be difficult to cultivate the cocoon into a butterfly to the tenth layer...... Hey, hey!"

"Dream on you!"

Master Huiyuan came to his senses at this time, and suddenly asked, "By the way, I've been thinking about it, after you kid went to Dongyue Peak, he suddenly practiced to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly...... Moreover, it has also completed the gathering of the three souls and seven spirits of the spirit prince. Well...... Allow me to imagine ...... boldly."

He handed his mouth to Mi Xiaobei's ear and whispered, "Could it be...... You killed Bi Xiaotian, took away his Yuan Spirit, and picked up this peerless technique out of thin air? You also devoured the soul of the Spirit Clan prince by the way, and made yourself a Spirit Clan prince......

Back then, Yuan Zheyu wanted to use this way to achieve his grandson Bi Sanxiao, who had not yet appeared.

Mi Xiaobei said "um", nodded, and said approvingly: "The god of war is really a natural immortal, and his thinking is so whimsical, but the matter of making up stories should be done by the star officials of literature and history, and the second god of war is a bit overkill, and it is easy to deviate." May I ask the God of War, since Bi Xiaotian has practiced the peerless technique of breaking through the cocoon into the eighth layer of the butterfly earth, who in the world can kill him......?

Master Huiyuan was indeed stupid: "So...... Did he voluntarily give you the peerless exercises and the prince's soul......?

stared at Mi Xiaobei carefully for a while, and found that he was indeed just a mortal body, so he shook his head again and again: "With you like this, it is estimated that it is difficult to shoulder heavy responsibilities! Don't think that you have the three souls and seven spirits of the spirit prince, so you really think of yourself as the spirit prince." To achieve the true body of the prince, it also needs the organic integration of the soul and the body, and I don't know if you can bear the pain of this process through fire. The deity would like to warn you, the responsibility of the spirit prince is not something that a mortal like you can imagine......"

Without waiting for Master Huiyuan to finish speaking, Mi Xiaobei tilted his head, looked at the mage with a stubborn expression, and said, "So, I'm just waiting to swallow the auxiliary heart of the Beechcraft God of War." Although it's only a secondary heart, at least I've been cultivating for 10,000 years! With the auxiliary heart of the god of war, the little is not a mortal body, right......"

Master Huiyuan gritted his teeth in anger: "Okay, do you think that after swallowing the auxiliary heart of the deity, you will be able to ascend to heaven? Hmph! What demons and monsters have you never seen in the Five Realms?

Although the Beechcraft God of War lived for 30,000 years, and Mi Xiaobei was only eighteen years old, what the God of War said was not bad at all, but it was enough to damage.

"Amitabha, Master Huiyuan has opened his yellow tongue...... Haha!"

Mi Xiaobei not only did not get angry, but "teased" Master Huiyuan.

"Huh? Is that a yellow tongue?"

Master Huiyuan has been a monk for 200 years, and he is considered to have a relationship with the Buddha, and he really cares about his cultivation.

Mi Xiaobei laughed again: "How does the mage know that my hair has not grown, have you peeked at me taking a bath?"

Speaking of which, I suddenly remembered that when I was at the bottom of the river last night, Master Huiyuan's movements in the water were indeed a bit like the posture of plowing water in a bathhouse.

Unconsciously smiled: "By the way, Master, last night in the Qingshui River, your swimming posture was wonderful, but...... Excuse me, but if Ouyang Jian's diving skills were a little higher, you might not be his opponent. ”

Master Huiyuan was stunned and couldn't close his mouth.

Mi Xiaobei didn't care, and then said: "So, the second god of war, it may be just for Heavenly Court, in the human world, or in Yunwuling, maybe this name will be snatched away by others......"

Originally, Mi Xiaobei was just thinking of replying with a very damaging sentence, killing the second battle god temple.

Unexpectedly, Master Huiyuan chewed Mi Xiaobei's words seriously, and then nodded and said, "That's the truth, thank you for the prince's reminder!"

Then he looked at Mi Xiaobei seriously, and said: "Yes, you really have the talent of the prince of the spirit clan, so that the deity can rest assured, but ......"

"Ahem!"

Mi Xiaobei suddenly coughed dryly, looked at the towering mountains in the distance, and said to Master Huiyuan: "I have inadvertently walked more than ten miles with the God of War, and it is estimated that it has been delayed a lot. The little has to go back to bleed and save people, so he won't send the god of war! Go and come back quickly, ah!"

Master Huiyuan looked up at the sky, and half an hour had indeed passed.

glanced at Mi Xiaobei's back hatefully, and then, the corners of his mouth slowly stretched, and he suddenly smiled.