The spring rain continues under the eaves of Xiaoshuang Mountain. ◢ With * dream * small ◢ say щЩш.

Ning Yi sat cross-legged, listening to the ticking sound of the drizzle hitting the eaves of the green tiles, and the rain gathered like silver threads, intermittently falling like a waterfall in front of him.

The heart lake is quiet.

He looked at the black and white pill in his hand and closed his eyes.

I recalled Liu Shiyi's words when he left.

"Ning Yi, you sent me out of Tiandu, the road was tortuous, I owe you a favor. ”

"You keep this pill. ”

Under the sound of drizzle on the eaves, the whole world fell silent.

The young man raised his palm, and the wisps of starlight on his fingertips burst out, enveloping the extremely precious pill in the palm of his hand, this round pill was only the size of a finger, but the appearance was as round as jade, and the black and white colors were like a chaotic blend, colliding with each other, constantly making a slight sound.

It is the "Penglai Elixir" of the two treasures of Jianhu Palace.

When Ning Yi said goodbye to Liu Shiyi, the other party insisted on taking out this elixir from the Sword Lake Palace as a reward.

Today's Sword Lake Palace, after a great change, the palace master Liu Shi was seriously injured, even if the old ancestor helped to extinguish the Nirvana Dao fire, it would take a long time of meditation, if nothing else, the holy palace suspended above Honglai City would be closed for a period of time.

Liu Shi will not come forward again.

The Great Elder was deposed and Xu Lai, who had returned from the West Sea, stayed on the Holy Mountain as the Grand Guest of the Sword Lake Palace.

After all, the ancestor of the West Sea once said that if Xu Lai returned to Penglai, then he would have to face the wall for ten years, this remark actually means that it is also obvious that today's Jianhu Palace lacks a star monarch who can really have the right to speak in the Great Sui, Liu Shi was seriously injured and retreated, the Great Elder Yuan Fuyin was destroyed, and the position of the holy mountain of the Jianhu Palace was faintly turbulent.

If you don't want to repeat the mistakes of Xiao Wuliang Mountain, then Xu Lai's stay in Jianhu Palace is the best ending.

For the invisible arrangement of the ancestors, Xu Lai actually accepted that he had many contradictions with his senior brother, the old accounts were settled, and Xu Lai, who stole the immortality, owed Jianhu Palace an explanation, after the return of Xihai Xueyi, it was the stormy autumn, the master had passed away, the senior brother was injured, and now it was his turn to guard the Jianhu Palace.

The arrangement of the heavy snow, the ancestor did not say it explicitly.

But the Sword Lake closed the mountain, and the ownership of the Sword of the Town Palace was actually not important, because the Great Snow Sword was smashed to pieces by Ning Yi's "fine snow" in the confrontation of the Law Enforcement Palace.

This means that the heavy snow is old and no longer sharp.

Although the sword weapon is old, if it meets a new master, it can still glow.

In the future, the people who will recover Daxue and Jianhu Palace are most likely not Liu Shi or Xu Lai, but the current Young Palace Master Liu Shiyi.

Before leaving, Ning Yi asked Liu Shiyi what his plans were next.

The sword idiot did not answer directly, but was silent for a while.

Liu Shiyi said calmly, the Jianhu Palace is now closed, and after he takes over the chairmanship of the Shaogong, he will take action to soothe the grievances, solve the remaining troubles and seeds of struggle, and wait until the master Liu Shi's injuries are better, leave the Jianhu Palace, take a boat down the Li River, or go east, or north, and finish his unfinished journey.

When he said this, Liu Shiyi looked at the Old Ancestor of the West Sea not far behind Ning Yi.

That Penglai's Taishi Ancestor traveled all over the world when he was young.

As a sword cultivator, if you want to climb the top floor of this sword path, you need to have a ravine in your chest and mountains and rivers in your eyes.

The sword qi lingers, and the years sharpen it.

At the time of parting.

The sword idiot left the Penglai elixir and floated away, leaving behind a word.

"If we see each other again, heavy snow will not lose to fine snow. ”

In the drizzle of eaves, Ning Yi's mind was complicated.

He stared at this Penglai elixir, he was now at the most critical point of breaking the realm, this pill contained extremely pure power, if he swallowed it, then he could break through the realm immediately.

Become a monk of the Eighth Realm.

But Ning Yi didn't do that.

It was because he was on the Li River and saw the sword qi dispute between Penglai and Jianhu.

As for his future cultivation, Ning Yi was a little hesitant.

Xu Lai and Liu Shi, one cross-border and one pressure realm, swallowed a lot of pills along the way, it stands to reason that the steps are too big and easy to pull into the gear, but this step is slower than the pressure realm, the sword idiot Liu Shi desperately pressed the realm, and they all broke through the threshold and stepped into the eighth realm, but he still stayed in the seventh realm.

Pressure and cross-border, which is right and wrong?

If you don't eat this pill, then it will be more pressure than the pressure realm, and if you eat it, then it will be more cross-border than cross-border.

How to deal with yourself?

The boy's brow furrowed.

In the sound of the rain falling under the eaves, there was suddenly an old gentle voice.

"Eat it, don't worry. ”

Ning Yi's heart was shocked, and he quickly raised his head and looked into the distance.

The rain of Xiaoshuang Mountain continued, and the faint outline of a white robe slowly emerged from the end of the mountain steps.

A "guest" came to Shushan.

And it is very likely that it will be a permanent "guest".

For a heavenly figure like the ancestor of the West Sea, no matter how many people in the Holy Mountain are blessed, they are all blessed by the Holy Mountain, and even if they have confirmed the true Nirvana, how many people are there in the Great Sui?

Ye Changfeng's pace was slow, the first step was still in the distant mountain fog, it could be seen that his clothes were wet, the ancestor did not use his cultivation to sweep away the rain, but after only two steps, he had already come to the eaves, and the rain vapor was rippling in the wind, and when he walked in front of Ning Yi, the white linen robe on his body was already clean and neat, and he swayed twice before it was as dry as ever.

For mortals, this is a fairy method, and for immortals, it is just a little Doyle.

Ning Yi has been sitting under the eaves for three days.

In the past three days, he held the Penglai elixir in his hand, and silently recalled the problems he had encountered in his cultivation in his mind.

The ancestor told him to bring out all the questions and answer them together after three days.

"Sir, in the past few days, the disciple has listed all the problems. Ning Yi spoke sincerely.

The old man hummed softly, lifted the hem of his clothes, sat cross-legged, and sat opposite Ning Yi, he didn't see him for three days, he didn't tell Ning Yi where he went and did something, but Ning Yi noticed that the "child" on the old man's waist was gone.

Ning Yi pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and said, "There seem to be some flaws in the disciple's cultivation that lie in the pressure realm, as well as the cross-border."

Ye Changfeng gently interrupted Ning Yi's words.

The old man stretched out a finger, pointed to the elixir in Ning Yi's palm, and said, "Eat it first." ”

Ning Yi was silent.

What he hesitated about before was whether to take this pill or not.

Ning Yi opened his eyes and saw the unwavering eyes of the ancestor of the West Sea.

He turned one hand up, and when he returned to the dantian, the pill in his palm had disappeared.

Chew down.

A majestic starlight shines through the body.

The familiar feeling of breaking the realm is swarming, and the seventh realm, which requires massive resources to break, is now under the effect of that Penglai elixir, it has become like a blank piece of paper, and it is broken in an instant.

After half a column of incense.

Ning Yi, who was wet with sweat in a black robe, woke up from a state of steady, his hair was stuck to his temples, he saw the old man smiling at him, during this time, everything was silent in Xiaoshuang Mountain, and the sound of rain and wind outside was shielded out.

I have practiced all the way, and I have never had such a comfortable environment for breaking through the realm

A touch of warmth flashed in Ning Yi's eyes.

Ye Changfeng said softly: "You are worried, you are going the wrong way." ”

Ning Yi nodded.

The old man asked a question.

"Is it wrong to press the border, or is it wrong to cross the border?"

Ning Yi frowned, this should have been what he was going to ask, and he said it first from the mouth of the old ancestor.

He replied earnestly: "The disciple can't understand it thoroughly, and he can't deduce the results, but when he looks forward, he takes ten steps and a hundred steps, and it seems that there is a bright light." ”

"Because there's nothing wrong with either. The Old Ancestor of the West Sea nodded with relief and said, "It's you who are wrong. ”

Ning Yi was stunned.

"Is there only black and white in the world?" the old man said slowly: "Is it right to press the border, is it wrong to cross the border, and what will happen if you go wrong?"

The young man, who was sitting across from the old man, fell into deep thought.

"Instead of hesitating and standing still, it is better to believe that the path you have taken, even if it is diametrically opposed to everyone else, must be right and feasible. ”

Ye Changfeng spoke calmly and said, "There is only one invincible person in the world. ”

There was a glint in Ning Yi's eyes that gradually expanded.

"Over the years, people have often come to me to ask me questions about my cultivation in Xihai Retreat," Ye Changfeng smiled softly and said, "There are a lot of people in Penglai who swallow pills, and some people ask me if it is wrong to cross the border and cultivate, and I tell them that it is not, so these people leave with peace of mind and swallow more pills." ”

"These people are wrong, very wrong. The old ancestor said indifferently: "Cultivation is a road, you need to go step by step, no matter how talented people are, no matter how talented people are, but some people walk fast, some people walk slowly, but those who swallow pills wantonly, on this cultivation road, they are advancing by leaps and bounds for a while, and they enter the realm quickly, which is equivalent to abandoning their legs, and when the pills are ineffective, they can no longer stand up." ”

Ning Yi's expression was a little strange.

How does this sound a bit like yourself?

The Old Ancestor of the West Sea smiled and looked at Ning Yi, who wanted to speak and stopped.

The young man sighed and said ashamedly: "Since breaking through the initial realm, until now, I have been swallowing pills."

Ye Changfeng smiled and said, "If you don't take the pill, won't you even be able to break through the initial realm?"

Ning Yi was silent.

"A Penglai elixir can help people break through the ten realms. The Old Ancestor of the West Sea raised a finger and said with a smile: "This is the reason why it has become the treasure of the town palace, an elixir, creating a great cultivator of the Destiny Star Realm." ”

Ning Yi swallowed the Penglai Immortal Pill, but only broke through the seventh realm

Ning Yi wanted to cry without tears, and said helplessly: "Sir, why can I eat so much?"

Ye Changfeng smiled.

His eyes were fixed on Ning Yi, as if he had seen through everything.

Next, the Old Ancestor of the West Sea lightly smashed a hammer on Ning Yixin Lake.

"Because you're the sword bearer. ”