Listening to Fairy Yunhua's words, Chen Hua couldn't help but smile and nodded slightly: "Okay!" Yunhua, without a cold bone, how can there be plum blossoms! Things in the world are often fate and calamity! The matter between you and Yang Tianyou, and the matter of your imprisonment in Taoshan, can actually be regarded as a kind of tempering, if you can realize it because of this, it is for the great good! This is a blessing and a curse, heaven and earth are the most reasonable! ”

"What the teacher said is very true! Although the disciple was taught by his elder brother in the Heavenly Court in the past, he also had some cultivation, but he always felt that he lacked something, so that his cultivation became more and more difficult to improve. After all the previous experiences, the disciples gained a lot! Hearing this, Fairy Yunhua couldn't help but nod slightly with beautiful eyes.

Fairy Yunhua, who bit her lower lip instead, couldn't help but look at Chen Hua and said, "Teacher, can you help me leave?" ”

"For the teacher to understand, you can't let go of three children!" Chen Hua couldn't help but sigh when he heard this: "But the teacher can assure you that they will be fine!" Yunhua, this is your calamity, and it cannot be solved by external forces! But it's also your chance! Under this peach mountain, there is a rare blessed place, and you can meditate again. You know, if you have a high level of cultivation, he will be better able to shelter three children one day, right? ”

Fairy Yunhua's face changed slightly when she heard this, and she couldn't help but look at Chen Hua with beautiful eyes: "Teacher, Yunhua understands!" However, if Yunhua can't go out of Taoshan for 10,000 years, and can't see children for 10,000 years, Yunhua really can't do it! ”

"Silly girl! How can you really stay here for 10,000 years as a teacher? Hearing this, Chen Hua couldn't help but shake his head and smiled: "Don't worry, you only have four hundred years of calamity here!" After 400 years, you will be able to get out of the way! ”

Hear the words. Fairy Yunhua couldn't help but look at Chen Hua with beautiful eyes and said, "Teacher, really? ”

"Of course! Why should I lie to you as a teacher? Chen Hua couldn't help but smile and said, "Yunhua, you can stay here with peace of mind." The teacher will also guide you in your cultivation here. If you can break through to the strength of the Great Luo Golden Immortal within four hundred years, as a teacher, you can pass on the method of breaking the seal of this peach mountain. When the time comes, with your Da Luo Jin Immortal strength, you can break the seal of this peach mountain! ”

"Thank you, teacher!" When Fairy Yunhua heard this, she was suddenly a little surprised and excited.

Seeing Fairy Yunhua's happy and excited appearance, Chen Hua couldn't help but smile, and then raised his hand slightly to signal her to get up.

Chen Hua, the incarnation, stayed in Taoshan to teach the Yunhua Fairy, so he didn't elaborate.

In the blink of an eye. Three hundred years is over!

In the peach mountain, in the belly space of the mountain where the Yunhua fairy was imprisoned, the Yunhua fairy, who was faintly exuding fluorescence and mystery, was sitting directly on the jade platform in the pond. Apparently cultivating.

Not far from the pond, Chen Hua was sitting quietly on the stone wall, frowning slightly as he looked at Fairy Yunhua who was in meditation and sighed secretly in his heart: "Yunhua's previous experience has tempered his mind. Originally, he already had the opportunity and avenue perception to prove Da Luo Jinxian. But she is too anxious, I am afraid that it will be difficult to prove Da Luo within 400 years, and it seems that Yang Jian's catastrophe will be inevitable after 400 years! ”

In the East China Sea, on the Island of the Three Immortals, in the misty and misty pile of stones scattered with vaguely mysterious formation fluctuations, the two figures stood opposite each other, facing each other.

One of them, dressed in a silver-white robe and a silver spear, was handsome with a faint smile on his face.

The man across from him. It was a slightly thin young face dressed in black, holding a black spear, full of cold color, and the whole person was vaguely exuding a cold and evil aura.

"Yang Jiao's nephew. Your cultivation is still a little short! Looking at Yang Jiao, who looked like he had to fight on the other side, the handsome young man in the silver robe couldn't help but shake his head slightly and smiled.

Hearing this, Yang Jiao, who was dressed in black, had a slightly cold smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "Uncle Silver Armor Immortal, the little nephew is still one step away from reaching the Golden Immortal Cultivation, and I want you to give me some more advice!" ”

"Alright! You can be instructed, whether you can understand it or not, but it depends on your own chance! The Silver Armor Immortal, who smiled helplessly, turned to look at Yang Jiao and said, "Come on!" ”

Yang Jiao, who nodded slightly, came to the Silver Armor Immortal in an instant, and a shot was unceremoniously stabbed towards the Silver Armor Immortal, and the space where the tip of the gun passed was distorted and chaotic.

In the crisp sound of weapon exchange, the silver spear in his hand blocked the silver armor immortal of the black spear in Yang Jiao's hand like lightning, and couldn't help but take advantage of his strength to retreat and laugh: "Heh! The marksmanship is ruthless enough! ”

"Humph!" Yang Jiao, who snorted coldly, continued to kill the Silver Armor Immortal, and the black spear in his hand was like a poisonous dragon constantly biting towards the Silver Armor Immortal, ruthless and domineering!

In the face of Yang Jiao's ruthless marksmanship, the silver armor fairy seemed to be at ease, and the silver spear in his hand had a trace of continuous mystical taste, just like waves of water, wave after wave, and the round and soft taste of the water was fully revealed, and it was like a water curtain that was as airtight as a water curtain to block Yang Jiao's attack.

In the face of such defensive marksmanship, Yang Jiao only felt that every attack was like being trapped in cotton wool, and the feeling of weakness and powerlessness made people feel like they wanted to vomit blood.

'Snort', Yang Jiao, who gritted his teeth slightly, turned to the black spear in his hand and sent it forward, piercing the space in an instant, and piercing straight into the middle of the silver armor fairy's silver spear shadow like a whirlpool.

In a series of crisp sounds, the black spear in Yang Jiao's hand flew out of his hand in an instant, and the whole person was red and slightly embarrassed and flew away, and his arm trembled slightly and fell to the ground.

Looking at Yang Jiao, whose complexion changed and his eyes were all slightly crazy, the Silver Armor Immortal, who was about to say something, turned to be stunned to see Yang Jiao actually take a slight breath and sit down on the spot.

Reacting slightly, looking at Yang Jiao's eyes tightly closed, his complexion changed for a while, the aura on his whole body was a little violent, and the silver armor immortal with a slight frown on his brows couldn't help but shake his head slightly helplessly: "This kid, his cultivation is simply enchanted, can he use such a crazy way to improve his cultivation?" ”

Over the years, because Yang Chan worshiped under the Yunxiao Fairy, Yang Jiao practiced with Qinglian Daojun on Penglai Immortal Island, and often came to Sanxian Island to see his sister Yang Chan, and he was also familiar with Yinjia Immortal.

Therefore, the Silver Armor Immortal also knows some things about Yang Jiao! This guy is simply an outlier under the Creation Sect, a cultivator who can endure any pain and torture in order to cultivate! The Silver Armor Immortal knew what a terrible pain Yang Jiao endured in order to cultivate the Nine Transformations Yuan Gong in the formation full of wind, thunder and fire! However, there is always a reward for paying, in three hundred years, Yang Jiao should have practiced the Nine Turns Yuan Gong to the fifth turn, his strength is comparable to that of a Golden Immortal, and he is a step stronger than his original cultivation!

Fortunately, the Silver Armor Immortal itself has a good cultivation, and has reached the peak of the Golden Immortal, plus he has also cultivated the Nine Turns Yuan Gong to reach the fifth turn consummation, and his cultivation is one level stronger than Yang Jiao, otherwise he really can't suppress this crazy battle maniac!

You must know that Yang Jiao even dares to ask for guidance in six ears, and every time he is a madman who is pointed out with a blue nose and swollen face!

"Huh?" The Silver Armor Immortal, who suddenly moved, looked at Yang Jiao, who was sitting quietly, and couldn't help but glare slightly: "Isn't it?" Could it be that this kid is going to break through to the Golden Immortal? Is there any mistake? Three hundred years, reaching the Golden Immortal Cultivation? ”

As the words of the Silver Armor Immortal fell, the aura on Yang Jiao's body, who was sitting quietly, changed slightly, and in an instant, the originally slightly changing complexion also calmed down, and as he took a deep breath, the rich immortal qi around him converged towards him in an instant, and soon a burst of golden light shone from the rich immortal mist.

The Silver Armor Immortal, who swallowed his saliva slightly, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth when he saw this, and said secretly in his heart with an inexplicable strange smile on his face: "I, the Silver Armor Immortal, have cultivated to dogs for so many years!" ”

Soon, everything returned to calm, and with the dissipation of the rich fairy aura, Yang Jiao, who breathed a sigh of relief slightly, the golden light on his body converged, and slowly opened his eyes, and Yang Jiao, who seemed to have a substantial golden light in his eyes, couldn't help but move his hands and feet and stood up with a look of surprise and excitement on his face.

"Uncle Silver Armor Immortal, thank you for your advice!" Instead, Yang Jiao couldn't help but hurriedly stepped forward and saluted the Silver Armor Immortal respectfully.

Seeing this, the silver armor immortal who twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, couldn't help waving his hand and smiled bitterly: "No need! I can't tell you anything! I'm afraid it won't be long before you can point me out! ”

Listening to the words of the Silver Armor Immortal, Yang Jiao's cold face couldn't help but show a slight smile.

"Big brother!" In the crisp and pleasant voice, he turned to look at Yang Jiao, a beautiful fairy who looked seventeen or eighteen years old in a white fairy robe, who suddenly appeared in the slightly fluctuating void not far away, and couldn't help but smile even more. This beautiful fairy is Yang Jiao's third sister, the future third virgin Yang Chan!

However, the next moment, after looking at the fairy who appeared later, dressed in crimson fairy clothes, and also looked seventeen or eighteen years old, Yang Jiao's face couldn't help but turn cold again. The cold gaze, the fairy in the crimson fairy clothes lowered his head a little evasively, and a trace of grievance flashed in his beautiful eyes. (To be continued......)