Xuansheng accepts disciples, and deserves this great gift.

Originally, Wang Changxun, who could only call himself half a disciple, was able to call himself a disciple after his Jiang Yier's sentence "deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors".

Therefore, his identity as Wang Changxun's half of the mountain and field cultivation cannot be half of the mountain and field cultivation identity.

And his identity as half of Wang Changxun's disciple has actually been a whole disciple since he was a very early on.

Is it really that he Jiang Yi'er is the first person in Dongzhou in the 10,000-year-old Xuansheng Realm, but it's not what he says?

Or is it really that the mystical secret book that can go straight to the top of this mountain from the cultivation of ordinary immature children, that is, on those small shops that set up roadside stalls to tell fortunes, a few copper coins can buy several large books, which is said to be very powerful, but in fact, it is not worth a few copper coins at all?

Since beating him Wang Changxun and practicing that mystical method, the imprint on his body that belongs to him Jiang Yier is indelible.

It's just that when he Jiang Yier was doing that unintentional willow insertion, he thought that the little doll who couldn't even eat a full bite of food back then would be able to be seen by him Jiang Yier This future achievement must not be low, but what he Jiang Yier didn't expect was that this was not low and it was really not low.

is also a willow shade, naturally there is a little bit of estimation that he Jiang Yier will not admit, that is, he Jiang Yier is really not a master, and even being a tavern shopkeeper is not a shopkeeper, he is too lazy and lazy, and he is completely a hands-off shopkeeper.

So he, Wang Changxun, is actually a good apprentice, and he, who is a master, can only barely be regarded as half a master.

"Hey, do you know how precious my time is? When you come to Dongzhou, you have to go to Nanzhou, and when you go to Nanzhou, you can't go around Xizhou, you are born to work hard, how can you be so free as Jiang Boy?"

Jiang Yier hurriedly turned around, so Jiang Yier, who had just had a bit of a master's demeanor before, put on a face that he was afraid that no one in the Dongzhou realm had ever seen, and said with a smile: "The adults stand tall, so naturally they have to do more high-level things that only high-ranking people will do. ”

Wu Chen coughed again, but this sick seedling-like weak body had nothing to do with the adult who stood up to the sky and took care of the five states in Jiang Yi's mouth.

It's just that the few people who can hear the words of the two, except for Bao Yi, who has long been accustomed to these words that they can't understand anyway, the rest of the people don't dare to doubt that this is a little funny no matter how they listen to it, after all, the person who can make them think that they are already on the top of the mountain where the cultivation of the highest in Dongzhou exists, no matter how ordinary they look, they will definitely not be an ordinary person.

On the contrary, these people can only see that ordinary people are real ordinary monks in each other's eyes.

I can't see that the top of the mountain they are standing on is not high enough, and they can't look up so low.

Wei Yingqing's mind was a little dull for some reason.

Jiang Yier turned his head to look at Wei Yingqing, the sect master of the Jieshi Sect, and the young man with extremely low cultivation who was stuck in the spatial partition he intercepted, his Wei Yingqing's Great Dao Crooked Thoughts incarnation was abandoned, and the Xuanhuang Peak who was still the half-female sword cultivator who still maintained the sword posture.

As for those who watched the play, they were not among them at all, and they were also moved to another section of the space interception by him Jiang Yier with the Xuansheng method of the mountain peak realm.

The different spaces under the same heaven and earth, the means above the Xuan Sage are undoubted.

There are two reasons why Wei Yingqing's mind is heavy, one is that the weak man who made Wei Yingqing look high but is still low.

The second is the woman's half sword cultivation at the peak of the Xuanhuang Realm.

In the top of each mountain sect, in addition to those strong monks who look at the bright side, there are actually some ordinary people who can't see it, and most of them are those mountain monks who are not badly talented, discordant with the world, and just thinking about cultivation, there will not be too many such monks, but there will definitely be, and they will often play some unexpected decisive roles at the critical moment of the sect.

And that female Xuanhuang, who was considered to be half a sword cultivator, was such a monk, and that female Xuanhuang was the one who belonged to the kind of cultivators who were immersed in cultivation in his Jieshi Sect, and the one with a high level was definitely the most important existence for their Jieshi Town, so he Wei Yingqing was so worried.

As for the incarnation of the Great Dao Crooked Thoughts, which is also related to whether he can take a step forward on the road of Wei Yingqing, it is not something that he Wei Yingqing can worry about, after all, although the young man who is not high in cultivation is also he Wei Yingqing, he is no longer Wei Yingqing.

Jiang Yier raised his right hand and tapped it in the air, so the young man who was originally trapped in the space and the woman Xuanhuang, who was half a sword cultivator, were all out of the original space cage.

So the woman at the peak of the Xuanhuang Realm was the unfinished sword in her hand, and continued to stab out with a sword, but the person in front of her did not have the woman in red, but a half-white-haired old man with a somewhat sloppy appearance.

As for what happened, or what she had already experienced, the female Xuanhuang, who was half a sword cultivator, was indeed very sober and didn't know.

Although the hilt of the sword is still in her hand, the sword intent has already come out of the sword, and the sword intent pulls the sword, and it is definitely not she, the person who holds the sword, who controls the sword.

The woman's sword intent can be worthy of Emperor Xuan's mountain peak monk in the realm of the heavens, and the comment is barely strong, that is, it is really good.

The sword was still cold, and there were slight cracks in the surrounding space that was stirred, but every crack was less than a millimeter large, and it was pulled back by an inexplicable force, as if it had been stitched together.

A particularly surprised look appeared on the face of the woman at the peak of the Xuan Emperor, because she devoted herself to a sword, and there would be no living sword under the Xuan Emperor, including the ordinary Xuan Huang in the early stage, actually in the sloppy old man in her eyes, she raised it casually, and pulled it out of a gap that she couldn't understand, as if a stone sank to the bottom of a big lake, and the water flowed into the river, disappearing silently.

Just without waiting for her to react, she continued to use a sword, and in the space behind the female Xuanhuang, a very small and extremely small gap suddenly opened, and in the gap, an extremely fast and extremely fast sword gushed out.

When the female Xuanhuang felt her powerful sword, she was already silent, and her soul was destroyed.