Since Ziying didn't want to talk to her, Lingyu withdrew her attention and continued to focus on Dao Ancestor's preaching.

She had been very careful before, if this was an illusion, would this Dao Ancestor preach, what are the traps?

But when she listened, she didn't feel that she was affected by anything, but really felt the existence of the Great Dao from the voice of the Dao Ancestor.

Time flies.

In the middle of the day, the bell rang again, announcing the end of the sermon.

Lingyu only felt that her mind had entered a wonderful realm, and she had not turned around for a long time.

And in the square, there are definitely many people like her.

It wasn't until the sun set in the west that there were fewer people.

Lingyu sat steadily, her eyes seemed hollow, and there seemed to be endless mysteries.

Finally, her mind returned, and her eyes lit up.

Is this the preaching of the Taoist ancestors? I couldn't remember anything, but I suddenly understood a lot. Lingyu even felt that the true yuan in her body was about to move, and she had just advanced to refining the void, and many questions that she had not comprehended thoroughly enough, suddenly opened up, and the hole was like a candle.

She sat in silence and reflected on the day's gains.

This is definitely not fake, the perception of the Great Dao during the refining period is already very clear, and she doesn't believe that there is any magic weapon illusion that can simulate such a clear Dao.

This realization has been seared into her mind, and even if she comes out of the illusion, it will still not disappear.

This sermon is estimated to save her decades of comprehension. So, whether it's true or not, this can be regarded as an opportunity for her.

When Lingyu finished digesting today's content, he found that it was already dark.

She looked up, and there was a shadow at the top of the tree, sitting still, not moving.

"Ziying?" Lingyu spoke.

No response.

"Ziying?" She continued to call.

Lingyu has been in contact with the Qing cultivators in the Dao Palace these days. Learned a lot of things. The current Zi Ying is not the supreme sword dao who will dominate the worlds in the future. In the eyes of the monks of Qingdu Mountain, Ziying was just a magic weapon of the Dao Ancestor, except for a somewhat peculiar origin, the others were the same as them. To say that it is special, that is, he has listened to the sound of chanting and preaching every day before he turned into a spirit, so he has his own pure energy. Similar to the Tao.

The ethos of the Cheongdu Mountains. Only focus on the heart of the Dao, not re-cultivation, and the status and fame are not in the eyes. Even if he is a direct disciple of Dao Ancestor. It's just a little more attention than ordinary monks.

What he saw in front of him, combined with the records of the classics, Lingyu speculated that Ziying's status had risen. It should be after the death of Dao Ancestor.

Qingdu Mountain is full of Qing cultivators, and they do not linger on fame and fortune. Even Zhu Jing Daojun, a close disciple of Hongyuan Daozu, didn't have any sense of zài, and Ziying was naturally unknown.

And when Dao Ancestor fell, the battle of the fallen world broke out. Ziying's low-key sword of tens of thousands of years came out of its sheath, and it was murderous, cutting down many people from the Dao Ancestral Sect. Naturally, it became famous. and then to the battle of the demarcation, defeating the heroes. The momentum soared, and only then did the northern sky become the supreme of swordsmanship.

In short, no matter how majestic he is in the future, the current Zi Ying is just an "ordinary" disciple of Qingdu Mountain, so he doesn't have to be careful.

"Ziying, are you asleep?"

Anyway, it was dark, and Lingyu was not in a hurry to go back, leaning on the branch and looking at the figure diagonally above.

Even if Ziying took out the sword, she was not afraid. No matter how she said it, she was a cultivator, with the same cultivation as him, even if she couldn't compare to her swordsmanship, she wouldn't have the ability to resist at all, right? Besides, this is Qingdu Mountain, the Dao Palace of Hongyuan Daozu, and Ziying dares to stain the atrium with blood here? Even if he did, no one else would let him do it!

"Ziying, Ziying......"

After thinking for a long time, the top finally moved, and a purple light came down: "Shut up!" Get down! ”

Lingyu raised her eyebrows, unmoved: "This tree is not yours." Besides, the top of the tree is your territory, and I don't occupy it. ”

After being silent for a while, Ziguang did not retract, and Ziying did not say anything again.

Lingyu continued to ask, "Did Dao Ancestor accept you as a disciple?" ”

There was no answer.

"If you don't say it, I'll take you by default! Can you teach me swordsmanship? ”

Still silent.

"There are so many people in Qingdu Mountain, it seems that no one practices swords! Why don't you teach me, and there will be many people to accompany you to practice swords in the future! ”

……

"Look at you, the wind and the sun are blowing, it's strange and pitiful, why don't you have a house for you to live in?"

……

"That's right......"

Before he finished his words this time, the purple light flashed, and Lingyu didn't even have time to react, he suddenly lost his center of gravity, his body hung in the air, and he fell down.

"Smack!" She slammed to the ground.

Ziying didn't do anything to her, but he directly cut off the trunk of the tree she was leaning on......

Moreover, he was also very insidious, Lingyu was about to get up when he fell, but he cut down a branch and fell on her. I don't know what this branch is made of, and the spirit jade cast no response, and the butt hits the ground.

She got up and looked up at Ziying at the top of the tree. He still sat like that, as if he had never moved.

"Hey, I see that you have no one to speak, and you are almost autistic, so I just talked to you, why don't you appreciate it at all?"

Of course, there was no response, and Lingyu stood in the dark for a while, and had to go back in disgrace.

It is worthy of the people that Huaisu has hated for hundreds of thousands of years, and he really hates it very much!

Back in the wing, Lingyu lay on the bed and looked at the roof.

She's been here for almost a month, hasn't she? Life here is real now, and there is not a single flaw in it, but what about the others? Ye Yizhou, where did they go? Although the Qingdu Mountain Dao Palace is large, it is only a thousand people, and she has been around so many times these days, and she has not seen the other three. Didn't they come in? Or are they trapped in another fantasy?

Unable to understand, Lingyu simply closed her eyes and slept.

After coming here for a long time, she seems to have been infected, and she doesn't have to sleep, but at night she will automatically feel sleepy.

When I opened my eyes again, the sky was already bright.

Today is a little different from the past, there are fewer people doing chores and more people cultivating.

Some remained in the house, some sat in the temple, some crouched on the stones, and some sat cross-legged on the wall.

The monks of Qingdu Mountain carried forward the four words of eclecticism to the fullest.

Mountains full of weirdos. It's nothing to add spirit jade.

She ran to the square again. This time, she was smart not to choose the tree where Ziying was sitting, but to move on to another.

That one is Ziying's territory, and he can't occupy the other two, right?

Ziying was still like that, sitting there and not moving.

Lingyu was curious, he didn't do anything, he didn't cultivate. I didn't realize the sword qi either. There's nothing in his eyes, and he doesn't look like he's thinking—what the hell is he doing? Is it possible to sit in such a meditation and to sit out of a Mahayana?

"Hey. What are you sitting for? ”

Of course, no one responded.

"Where's your sword?" Lingyu looked left and right, "Is it under the ass?" ”

Zi Ying's gaze finally moved, revealing a hint of murderous aura.

Lingyu shuddered. Sure enough, it's a sword, and it's not popular at all. One eye is so cold that it can freeze to death.

"Take it out and take a look!"

Zi Ying stared at her, as if thinking about what would happen if he drew his sword and slashed her.

"I said you ......"

Ziying simply closed her eyes. Out of sight is out of sight.

If it had been a month ago, he would have drawn his sword by now, but after being called in by Qing Suo. Something is different.

Not long after he turned into a spirit from the Ziying Sword, he was ignorant. Back then, Daozu took the Ziying Sword out of his hand and placed it on the top of the tree for 10,000 years. He listened to the sermons every day, and knew nothing else. It's no different from a toddler.

However, that day, Qing Suo called him in and met Dao Zu, and something changed.

For example, he went back to the top of the tree and sat there meditating, thinking about how to be a human being.

Since she has turned into a spirit, she is no longer an ignorant and ignorant Yuan Ling, just like Qing Suo, she is a spirit, but her behavior is no different from that of a person. After the enlightenment of Dao Ancestor, he began to think about how to become like Qing Suo and become a "person" in order to close his mind.

He was still meditating here, and he didn't have a clue, and Lingyu appeared like this, always interrupting him.

This made Ziying very unhappy.

However, Riqingsuo's words remained in her heart. To become a "human", there are rules for people, and you can't act arbitrarily. Therefore, he can no longer use a sword at will in the palace, just like that day, his sword scared many people under the mountain.

In addition to these monks in the Dao Palace, there are also those mortals under the mountain. he

If you can't use the sword, how can you block Lingyu's mouth? Ziying couldn't think of an answer.

And Lingyu, as if he was entangled with him, from this day on, he had to come over to talk to him every day, regardless of whether he should or not, and he was very happy to ask and answer himself.

"Hey, you're here every day, have you seen the scenery outside?"

"I roasted a piece of venison today, would you like to eat it?"

"This looks good, right? I went out and picked it. ”

Lingyu became more and more scruples, and later, he actually put the wreath he had woven on the top of Ziying's head.

Ziying glanced at her, took off the garland, and threw it back on her.

Lingyu didn't mind either, and continued to talk to herself.

There are really no flaws in this world, and Lingyu doesn't know where to start.

So she thought that Xu Wei was probably trapped here, and it stands to reason that he and Zi Ying are the same true spirit, and people who can create such a realistic illusion will not let them exist at the same time.

She couldn't find Xu Ying, but she saw Ziying, and naturally thought that maybe Xu Ying was forced into Ziying's role.

Since this is the case, she is entangled with Ziying. Ziying and Xu Wei are not the same person after all, even if Ziying's memory temporarily becomes dominant, she harasses a lot, Ziying responds more, and some of Xu Ying's reactions will definitely be revealed. Only in this way can Xu Wei be revealed.

Even if he took a step back, Xu Yi was not on Ziying, so there was no harm in doing so. Those famous people in the Honghuang era, she has no conditions to approach now, but Ziying is in front of her, who is she looking for if she doesn't look for him?

"I said, don't you practice swords? I'll do the same, do you want to practice together? ”

"That's Aosuo, right? Is she your wife or your sister? (To be continued)

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