Kneeling on the ground, Tu Shanhong quietly lowered his head.

During these days, Tu Shanhonghong's height has increased almost every day, and it has almost reached 1.65 meters by now.

"Squeak..."

A pair of small hands suddenly clenched tightly, under that inexplicable oppression, every day Tu Shan Honghong could sense the rapid growth of the demon body and demon power.

But most of the month has passed, and in front of the confidant, he can't even get close, just like at the beginning.

"How strong is this woman?" Tu Shan Honghong couldn't help but think in her heart.

Suddenly, Ye Zhen stood with his hands in his mind, protecting her behind him, and his already clenched fists tightened.

In this way, for a long time, Ye Zhen stayed in the magic weapon forging shop in Tushan City, and put pressure on Tu Shan Honghong from the air.

Time has passed, and it has been 30 years in the blink of an eye.

In the past thirty years, Ye Zhen's appearance has not changed, but Ye Yun has grown up and become a young man.

A few years ago, he relied on a fairy sword to make a great name, without any defeat, and the only draw was with a person who also used a sword but listened to a voice much younger than him, and also wore a mask.

A great battle lasted for three days and three nights, until both sides were completely exhausted, and neither of them was able to get any favor, but the swords in their hands could not withstand being completely shattered.

The masked man seemed to be interested in recruiting Ye Yun, but Ye Yun refused.

It was also when he returned to Tu Mountain, Ye Zhen gave the fairy sword he built back then to this kid.

"Master... Will Senior Sister Honghong be able to survive three moves this time? Ye Yun, who was standing behind Ye Zhen, looked at the two beautiful shadows in the distance and said in a hoarse voice.

"What do you think?" The corners of Ye Zhen's mouth curled slightly.

Hearing this, Ye Yun's body trembled slightly, that is, a few years ago, after returning from the battle with the mask man, he looked for a confidant to confirm his strength, but he was slapped by his confidant and disappeared.

Except for the two of them, only Ye Zhen knew about this matter, thinking of the terrifying power of the light blow of the plain white hand, Ye Yun's heart trembled, and he was extremely disoptimistic about Tu Shan Honghong.

Although Tu Shan Honghong seemed to be stronger than him now, Ye Yun felt that he still couldn't block the three palms of his confidant uncle.

To be precise, maybe it can't be stopped with one palm, everyone can see that Zhixin didn't use all his strength, and the three palms he hit were just random waves.

However, to Ye Yun's surprise, Tu Shan Honghong actually blocked it!

"Bang!"

"Drink... Drink..."

In the distance, some unsteady Tu Shanhonghong spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Three palms! I blocked it," Tu Shanhong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled heartwarmingly.

Zhixin looked at the corner of his shirt that had been torn and a little surprised, although this shirt was just a trace of sword qi illusion.

"Honghong, your insulating claws have become stronger again, yes, you blocked the three palms, now you have the most basic strength to protect yourself, from now on, you are free" Zhixin smiled.

"Thank you" Tu Shanhong, who slowly calmed down the demonic power of the riot, said expressionlessly, still without opening his mouth.

In the past thirty years, Tu Shanhonghong's relationship with Zhixin has become much more harmonious, or there is a lot less hostility, and at the same time, he is the only one who knows that Zhixin is just a sword in Ye Zhen's hand.

Just blocked the three palms of a sword, Tu Shan Honghong's heart did not ripple, but he was thinking that his heart had already made himself look up to the mountain, and he couldn't see the top, so how strong should the master who was the master of the heart be?

"Master, Senior Sister's strength, except for you and Senior Uncle, is already the strongest in the world, why does Senior Uncle say that Senior Sister only has the most basic self-protection ability now?" Ye Yun said in a hoarse voice.

In today's assessment, Ye Yun already knew that even if he worked hard, the strength of Tu Shan Honghong, the senior sister, had completely surpassed him.

If the senior sister's strength is only barely self-preservation, then he...

"Because the world in your eyes is very small, the enemies you may face in the future, even if it is just a minion, have the strength to compete with you," Ye Zhen whispered.

Hearing this, Tu Shanhong's red eyes moved lightly, and he slowly came to Ye Zhen, glanced at Ye Yun realistically, and after hesitating for a moment, he said, "Master, is the strength of the creatures outside the circle really so powerful?" ”

"Creatures outside the circle?" Ye Yun repeated softly, this was the first time he had heard this word.

"The strength is average, the ability is a little weird, and there are no binding rules, you can easily suffer a loss"

Ye Zhen turned around slowly, looked at the waterfall in the distance, and whispered, "When I left Tu Mountain, I went to the outside of the circle in the two months I left, and I also killed a guy who attacked me in a sneak attack, and that guy's strength was only self-protection even if Ye Yun met it."

"This is still a head-to-head relationship, if you use their weird abilities, I'm afraid," Ye Zhen whispered.

"I know the doubts in your heart, what they are afraid of is not the circle recorded in your Tushan dossier, but the person who drew it," Ye Zhen whispered.

"Who is it?" Tu Shan Honghong asked, and only when he faced Ye Zhen would he speak.

"You will see this in the future, now the master will give you a gift" Ye Zhen said, his right hand was spread flat, and two purple-gold rings appeared in his palm, and a bell fell on each ring.

Tu Shanhonghong, who saw these two rings, was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously looked at his feet.

She was not in the habit of wearing shoes, and her two sisters imitated them, except that although she did not wear shoes, she wore two rings with bells on her slender white ankles.

"This pair of foot rings can conjure up a pair of shoes, soaring clouds and fog for thousands of miles, it is quite suitable for traveling, and this bell has two spells that I carved with my soul, which can protect you at a critical time" Ye Zhen whispered.

Then he said again, "Of course, the transfiguration shoes are only an incidental function, if your barefoot ability still exists, take it."

Tu Shan Honghong looked at the two ankle rings in her palm in a daze, in the past thirty years, her demon body has fully matured, and she is only slightly shorter than the current Ye Yun.

"By the way, after thirty years in Tushan, now you also have some self-protection ability, plus the support of this magic weapon, I can also go out for a walk with confidence" Ye Zhen whispered.

"Where are you going!" Tu Shanhonghong's heart trembled, ignoring the word master and not even discovering herself.

"Let it be, I'll be back when the time comes," Ye Zhen whispered, revealing a slight smile.

"Master, let me follow you," Ye Yun said in a hoarse voice.

"No, I can do it myself, Honghong wants to create a demon alliance, you better stay and help her" Ye Zhen said, and suddenly smiled, "Don't worry, I will be back soon"

"If the two of you still cultivate like this at that time, don't blame the master for punishing."

Hearing the word punishment, Ye Yun felt a chill in his heart, thinking of the desperate pressure and sword aura that collapsed that day.

And Tu Shan Honghong was slightly red for a moment, and the punishment she received was a little different from Ye Yun.

......

The sword rode the wind, and between the world and the world, Ye Zhen, who was riding the wind, stood on a mortal iron long sword and crossed the void.

After thirty years of careful teaching, the three little fox demons of Tu Mountain have far exceeded the strength of the original destiny trajectory at the same time.

The current Tu Shan Honghong, except that the insulating claw is not complete, the overall strength has completely surpassed the peak time!

Although Ye Zhen is not proficient in cold spells, he is proficient in one method and ten thousand methods, and if he is not proficient, it is relatively speaking, it is really more than enough to be Tu Shan Yaya's master.

Although there has been no change in the body for thirty years, its strength is ranked behind Tu Shanhonghong and Ye Yun.

Rong Rong's promotion is also very huge, this little girl is full of thoughts, maybe because of the abduction back then, the demon body has grown up a little.

Although the strength is the weakest of the three sisters, it is definitely the most difficult one, and the control of mental power can almost be described as wonderful!

Except for the little golden man and Elysium, the world inside the circle has already stood at the pinnacle, and even ordinary creatures outside the circle can't stop the three sisters and Ye Yun from practicing their hands.

Perhaps except for Ye Yun, the three Tu Shan sisters didn't know how powerful they were, after all, what they had been facing was their confidant.

Looking at the front of him, although there was a sea of clouds churning under his feet and everywhere he looked, the direction that Ye Zhen met after leaving Tu Mountain was to the south, and he directly crossed the human realm and came to the south.

It was still morning when I left, but in front of me.

Looking at his feet, the originally churning sea of white mist and clouds had turned into thick ink-colored thunderclouds, and there were faintly white thunderbolts flashing.

"The demonic spirit is overwhelming, the joy of this southern country is also interesting" Ye Zhen looked funny, building a house and building a house, making it so troublesome.

In the next moment, Ye Zhen of the Imperial Sword descended directly, but when he was in the clouds, because the sword under his feet was only mortal iron, he became the target of thunder catharsis.

Thousands of thunderbolts flickered continuously, but just by getting close to Ye Zhen, they would be absorbed by the purple-gold light that penetrated out of the body, and there was nothing left to say about the Fan Tie Long Sword, but the faint purple-gold aura of the aura became a little thicker.

But then, ignoring the deadly poisonous miasma in the clouds, Ye Zhen stopped as soon as he broke through the clouds, and then changed his mind and went directly to a certain place.

Walking on the clouds again, past the thunderclouds, the feet were again covered by the clouds.

Although the heavens and the earth are not dark, the clouds and mist under this foot are still full of poisonous miasma, and this poisonous miasma seems to spread throughout the southern country.

It's just that the more central it is, the thicker the miasma becomes, and it has been in business for thousands of years, and the southern country is indeed extraordinary.

Of course, for the time being, Ye Zhen didn't bother to take care of the little old man, the reason why he came to Nanguo was just for two things.

Finally, he sat down in a stream under a big tree, and the long sword was casually inserted beside him, and he just closed his eyes and waited.

About two hours later, a small dot suddenly appeared in the clear sky, and then the dot gradually became clearer.

Ye Zhen slowly opened his eyes, watching the small dot that gradually became clear and turned into a rapidly falling figure.

The figure seemed to be in a coma, Ye Zhen could see clearly, the body that landed rapidly was beautiful, the appearance was beautiful, and thousands of cyan colors were like a waterfall flowing backwards in the wind... Bang!

The figure fell to the ground, and finally bounced twice on the grass, rolling down at Ye Zhen's feet like a splash.

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