When Long Lin Longbao entered the Immortal Medicine Gate, it was very smooth. A young monk who was in charge of guarding the big array heard the news that they had an old sect master, and immediately entered the sect to make a report, and not long after, a blue-clothed female cultivator in her thirties hurriedly came and took them into the immortal medicine gate.

Long Lin just arrived at the Lingxi Sect and felt "very generous", but as soon as he entered the immortal medicine gate with fairy grass, spiritual flowers everywhere, and water and jasper, he couldn't help but sigh: This is the immortal residence. The beams and pillars of the palace pavilion of the immortal medicine gate are all taken from the dark red peach wood, exuding a slight warmth, but not making people feel tired; But its moats, stonework, woodwork, and tile systems are not similar to the French style of mortal construction, and there is no trace of craftsmanship, which is simple and simple, and the style is unconventional.

When they passed a water-pavilion curved bridge, they found that the lotus flowers in the lake were actually the color of the azure after the rain! The lotus petals were light blue with a slight green, the lotus pod was as white as jade, the new lotus seeds were tender red, and the old ones were red. Long Lin felt that no matter what red, purple, gorgeous and charming flowers in the world could not be compared with the lotus flower in front of him, and the ethereal and extraordinary fragrance was really intoxicating and refreshing. He couldn't help but ask the blue-clothed nungeon, "Big sister, what's the name of this lotus?"

The blue-clothed nun replied: "This flower name is absolutely dusty. ”

"Absolute Dust," Long Baodu said, "it's a great name to get." ”

The female cultivator told them that the young sect master was cultivating on the Shaohua Terrace and ordered her to take them over for a while. Long Lin is a little strange, usually the monks are in retreat or looking for a secluded place, I haven't heard of it, and they are allowed to watch. This Chen Yuetian's temperament is unusual.

The so-called Shaohua Terrace is in a vast sea of flowers, not the kind of square or round platform imagined by Long Lin Longbao, but a "cultivation platform" made of white jade coral branches as thick as an arm, which is uneven and shaped like a huge snow-white bird's nest. A slender young man in white Sheng Xue, wearing a jade crown, was dancing a sword on this Shaohua platform. The sword body is black and white, the black is jet black, and the white is snow white, and it is divided into two by the sword spine, which looks very strange.

Long Lin Long Bao watched him dance the sword silently, feeling that he did not use any sword tricks, but danced as he wanted, his body was like a butterfly, and sometimes he was even just standing in the air, holding the sword in his right hand and stretching out his arms, his eyes were slowly spinning, falling like snow and not touching his clothes, and people had no support in heaven and earth... This feeling of time being slowly solidified is extremely wonderful, which makes people feel that heaven and earth are reversed, hundreds of generations are passers-by, and all beings are as small as dust, but he is forever in the middle of Shaohua!

Long Bao couldn't help but admire, "People should be damned than people, and goods should be thrown away." is also a young sect master, Zhou Bicheng's ladyboy is simply a lump...!"

Long Lin had an epiphany. His Fengya Song's mental method has a great similarity with Chen Yuetian's sword intent dancing freely, that is: unpredictable. The strength of advance and retreat is unpredictable, and the offensive and defensive are all at will... He secretly confirmed in his heart, recalling his few battles, and felt that if it happened again at this time, he might be able to borrow it in a shorter time.

Chen Yuetian lightly touched Shaohuatai, flew down like a cloud, put the black and white sword into the storage ring, and smiled at Longlin Longbao and arched his hand: "The two little junior brothers have been waiting for a long time!"

Long Lin saw that he looked like Chen Xingmiao six or seven points, but he was very handsome, and his temperament was as warm as jade, and he was heroic, which made people admire him at first sight. He was only sixteen or seventeen years old. However, Long Lin knew that the age of a cultivator could not be judged by his appearance, for example, Long Bao was more than five hundred years old, but his body and face were still five or six years old, and Chen Yuetian should be around two hundred and twenty or thirty years old. At this age, the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant is already a miracle, Long Lin thought, Leng Lingxi back then was probably just like that.

Chen Yuetian invited them to sit down at a stone table among the flowers, and very cautiously made a ban before asking about Chen Xingmiao. Long Lin briefly recounted that Chen Yuetian's personality was not as irritable and impulsive as Chen Xingmiao, he just frowned and listened, his fists clenched tighter and tighter, and his knuckles turned white. Long Lin explained the reason why he was willing to help. Chen Yuetian looked at him with some surprise and said, "I can't see through your realm, should you be in the realm of gods?"

Long Lin replied with a wry smile, he himself didn't know what kind of realm he was. There are too many mysteries in him that he can't solve, but he believes that he is not that clever because his cultivation time is too short, and he is often interrupted by unbearable headaches... It can be said that if he doesn't cultivate, he will definitely not live to adulthood, so he can only ask Old Sect Master Chen for help.

Chen Yuetian hesitated for a moment and said, "Then I will overwhelm the realm of Jindan Great Perfection, let's have a try?"

Long Lin pursed his lips a little nervously and before he could answer, Mao Juhua screamed at Chen Yuetian, very provocative, as if to say: "Hit it, I'm afraid of Mao!"

Chen Yuetian smiled and praised: "You cat... Good looks and personality!"

They chose Shaohuatai nearby. As soon as Long Lin jumped up, he found that this platform was really not simple, each coral branch was so smooth that a fly would fall when it went up, and if he was not careful, he would slide into the gap, and he couldn't even pull out his legs; If you want to dance the sword in a dashing manner on this platform, it is definitely not something that can be done in the realm below Jindan. Chen Yuetian gave him a little time to get used to this complicated platform, and Long Bao felt that Chen Yuetian's momentum was decreasing under the stage, and it stopped when he descended to the Jindan Great Perfection.

This training platform is not for forks. This was Long Lin's first thought after taking the stage.

Long Lin did not dare to slack off, together with the hand is the "gale" and "boulder", the wind is rushing and the boulder is surging, the whole Shaohuatai is fluttering, as if it has become a thin lotus petal, at any time to be swept away by the wind; Hearing Chen Yuetian's long laugh, he said, "It's so windy!"

Long Bao saw that his body had become extremely thin and light, and it seemed that he had also become a petal, swimming with the wind, no matter how powerful the boulder was teleporting and changing, it could not touch his figure, and he was often seen that he had been trapped in all directions by the huge stone array formed by the wind, but he still floated out lightly along the trajectory of a broken wind without danger... He never used a sword.

Long Lin's heart sank, but his momentum did not wane, but slowed down the speed of the boulder, so suddenly calm, Chen Yuetian's figure became clearly visible, and his predicament was increasing; , In the boulder whirlpool of the howling wind of Long Lin, he suddenly reversed, and the boulder flow was one positive and one reversed, and suddenly shouted vigorously: "Break!" I saw a huge human hand with one or two fingers, turning softness into rigidity, piercing a boulder, and suddenly pointing directly at Long Lin, one inch away from Long Lin's eyebrows, suddenly froze and did not move!

Long Lin's mind suddenly jumped out of the sentence that appeared on the writing of "Breaking the Army": "There is no distinction between innate creation and chaos, if there is no break, there will be no stand, and if it is broken, it will stand up!"

Chen Yuetian has been fighting with him for so long, in fact, he is teaching him how to turn his luck into luck, when he is skillful, he needs to be fierce.

He was grateful, took a step back and said, "I lost!"

Chen Yuetian also smiled and withdrew, "You are very strong, and your spiritual power is so abundant, it is really rare!" He said sincerely, "If you compete hard, I will definitely lose to you in this realm." All you lack is combat experience and control over how to send and receive spiritual power. ”

Long Bao was amazed, and Mao Chrysanthemum was also stunned, looking quite depressed: she hadn't seen Long Lin lose yet.

Chen Yuetian became extremely interested in the shaking light knife behind Long Lin. Long Lin untied the knife and handed it to him. He repeatedly watched and exclaimed: "Good knife! Shake the sword, and those who are not breaking the army cannot be deserved!"

Long Lin asked him curiously, what is the meaning of breaking the army?

The other party smiled and said, "If there is a chance in the future, you will naturally know." ”

Speaking of the matter of searching for Yin Yang Mu and Bi Fang's essence blood, Chen Yuetian was silent for a moment and said, "It is rumored that Qi Fang once appeared in the Netherworld Evil Land, that place is in the middle of the Longyuan Continent, and it is very sinister. When it comes to yin-yang wood, he only knows that this wood is black and white, stronger than gold and iron, and non-yin-yang gold cannot be broken. As he spoke, he took out the black and white sword from the storage ring and said, "This sword is made of yin and yang gold, bring it to you, or use it." ”