The mountaintop realm clone could only sigh softly.

As for the future of his two precious disciples, whether they are such enviable mandarin duck Taoist couples on the mountain, or the two ends of the last avenue, each going one end of the old and dead will not get along, it is not up to him, as a master, to decide.

It's like himself, obviously he is the root of the red Buddha on the mountain, but he himself has not practiced the method of cutting off the three bodies on this path.

There are some unexpected things that are beyond the control of those who are expected to anticipate.

Mountain Peak Realm monks are not without mountain peak difficulties.

This disciple of his is destined to be constantly sharpened, and the road is bumpy.

Those ups and downs are not the ups and downs above the cultivation, but those ups and downs that are far beyond the cultivation, they are a great experience above the state of mind, far beyond the cultivation avenue, and their own disciples are going to suffer losses, after all, who let this unfortunate person move his heart first?

The shattered space seemed to be slight, extremely faint, so slight, the Five Realms military general Ji Rendong and the woman Xuanwang Jian Xiu naturally couldn't detect the slightest bit, but the bald head peak realm that regarded this broken space as their own back garden reacted in an instant.

Then he fell silent, and with the help of his own scattered large and small formations in this broken space, he searched the entire broken space.

It's just that the longer the time drags on, the more it makes Emperor Xuan, who is at the top of the mountain, feel more and more uneasy.

Because under his investigation, nothing has changed, but he, a mountain peak realm cultivator, naturally does not think that what he felt before, such a dragonfly ripple fluctuation is just an illusion.

It's really self-deception, and you can't do it.

Naturally, there are times when the mountaintop realm makes mistakes, but the bald man doesn't feel that the way he feels is chasing the wind and catching shadows, if this is really the case, then he, a monk from the mountaintop realm, should really be a mountain peak realm who has practiced for so many years in vain.

If it weren't for his own reasons, it would only be able to explain one point, that is, the existence that he, the Xuan Emperor First Heaven Cultivator, could not discover, could only be a cultivator far beyond him, and would never be a Double Heaven Monk, after all, he himself could be regarded as most of the Double Heaven Cultivators, if it was a Triple Heaven .......

The bald man who thought about it so far can be said to be like a great enemy, after all, if he is really a Triple Heaven Monk, he, a Double Heaven Monk who can be regarded as most of the Double Heaven Monks, is completely not enough to see.

The gap is too big, even the sword intent gap not far from it can't fill the gap.

The young doppelganger at the top of the bald mountain had one hand on the right shoulder of Ji Rendong, who was still gritting his teeth and insisting on the spirit of the mountain.

It was such a simple action that couldn't be simpler, but it made Ji Rendong feel as relaxed as he was out of the ordinary.

Especially the ease that comes from the soul.

The young doppelganger at the top of the bald mountain looked at himself, a precious disciple who seemed to be able to kill a martial emperor of the Six Realms with one punch, and there was nothing he could do.

He chuckled and said, "I think you kid is deliberately hiding clumsy, but you can go further but you deliberately don't enter?"

Ji Rendong, who was originally happy on the surface, suddenly drooped his face, and the indescribable grievances, Ji Rendong, who just thought of something, looked up at his master with a puzzled face and said, "Master, isn't it time yet, what's wrong with you?"

The clone of the bald mountain peak realm also nodded, with a serious frown on his face, and said: "It's not here yet, even if it's cheap for you kid, there is still one thing you kid to remember." ”

"What's the matter?"

The young doppelganger at the top of the bald mountain realm looked at his place with his eyes light, and said in a low voice: "If something happens in a while, you kid must remember one thing, and run as far as you can." ”

The Mountain Peak Realm clone didn't say something to his disciples, if it was a Mountain Peak Realm Triple Heaven Cultivator who was really higher than his own realm, if he felt that a few of them were in the way, then let alone being a disciple of a Five Realm martial arts general, even if he was a Mountain Peak Realm Emperor Xuan Chongtian, he could only struggle for one or two, after all, the gap was too big, and it was difficult to make up for the gutter and ravine.

The reason why he said that kind of speech was because he couldn't say a word to his disciples, and if something happened that the master couldn't deal with, you should not run away, just stand still and don't move, and wait for death.

Ji Rendong, naturally, is not such a stupid monk on the mountain who can only cultivate, and after a little while, he probably knew what the master said and meant, so he became nervous inexplicably, after all, if he really encountered something that his own master could not deal with in his eyes that a mountain monk who was taller than the mountains in his eyes, where could he, a little martial cultivator, go.

So Ji Rendong was extremely unhappy with his master, and Duoduo looked at the young woman who was cross-legged and put the sword.

After all, it is a young doppelganger of the mountaintop realm who does not forget to say two sentences about his apprentice in cold words, but at this time, he did not bother his disciple at all, maybe one more glance is a glance, and one less glance will really be a glance that cannot be made up.

The mountaintop realm clone stood in front of him, both of them frowning, but they were faintly different from each other.

For example, the young Mountain Peak Realm clone is a little more optimistic, and the one itself is more calm.

"How is it? Can you Zong Puyang see what is wrong?" the Zong Puyang clone asked directly to himself.

Zong Puyang came back to his senses and looked at his own doppelganger, which can no longer be regarded as a doppelganger, after all, according to the authentic mountain Taoist cultivation and three-body Xuanfa book that he practiced by Zong Puyang, although the three bodies that came out of it are still themselves, they are also an independent self, and he Zong Puyang has added some of his own insights in the Buddhist cultivation classics to that Xuanfa classic, so he has this body, which seems to be completely different from his Zong Puyang.

Zong Puyang looked at his younger self, and asked with a serious face, "What can you see?"

It's just that the young doppelganger who seemed to be out of tune at all looked at the female sword cultivator who had just absorbed those various sword intents into his body not far away, and beckoned: "Feng Shao is worthy of being a good apprentice of the master, and the condensation of sword intent in this body does not have to be as bad as those in the Xuanhuang Realm." ”