"Then as my predecessors saw it, where is the way of the little woman?" Qingxue's beautiful eyes turned, a pair of eyes like autumn water seemed to be dripping water, and the corners of her mouth showed a charming smile and asked.

Chen Han was unmoved and said: "My own persistence, my own pursuit, can be called the Tao, you and I have only met for a moment, how do I know how your Tao is?" In the battle of avenues, shortcuts are still few and far between. If you have to say anything, it can only be idealism. ”

"But there are still some, right?" Qingxue continued to ask.

Chen Han shook his head, he didn't answer her, if he really wanted to talk about shortcuts, in the wizard tower before, the demon heart of the ninth-level succubus he had come into contact with was one of them, and the mysterious sword soul in his mind was naturally one of them.

But these two things, the former is a ninth-level succubus, comparable to the absolute powerhouse of the cultivation civilization Da Luo, and the other party is a 'mortal' who is not even Taiyi, not to mention the demon heart, even that kind of existence can't even be touched.

And the latter, the mysterious sword soul, is even more mysterious, Chen Han still knows nothing about it, where is the ability to solve problems for others.

He didn't take another look at this charming and moving woman on the outside, but there was an indescribable melancholy woman inside, her eyes slowly closed, this kind of thing can only rely on herself, and Chen Han can only say this.

Otherwise, if you just point out a few words at random, you can let it break through the barrier of heaven and man, then this path to immortality is inevitably too simple.

Qingxue saw that Chen Han had no intention of talking about it anymore, so she didn't say more, and after returning to her seat, she didn't participate in the dispute with that group of people, she also closed her eyes, and carefully thought about the thousands of years she had experienced along the way, intending to find the Tao in her heart.

After a moment, Chen Han was suddenly stunned, opened his eyes, and looked at one of the people in the direction of the head, a middle-aged man, whose breath was the most powerful among all people, if Chen Han remembered correctly, Dao Yanzi said that this person seemed to be called Chu Renfeng.

I saw him sitting cross-legged under the beam, his breath flickering brightly and darkly, strong and weak, but there was a sense of circle, and there was a faint sharp force condensed on his body.

The surrounding people also seemed to notice the changes in this person, and they all looked sideways, with a look of surprise in their eyes.

"Qiang"

A crisp sword roar came, and the light of his storage bag flashed, and a fiery red flying sword actually flew out of the storage bag by itself, circling and flying in midair, while emitting a rolling heat wave.

After a while, there was a snort on the body of this fiery red long sword, and a real flame appeared, slowly wrapping the long sword, and the heat wave that seemed to roast people was even more wanton, even if there were no weak people in this hall, but even the monks who were also cultivating in the late stage of the Tribulation saw sweat on their foreheads, and this was just an unconscious urge.

But none of the people were tired of hating this heat wave, but instead looked intently at the fiery red long sword, and Chu Renfeng, who was motionless beside the long sword.

The heat became more and more intense, and even later, some monks who cultivated as weak points had to put up protective shields to resist this heat wave.

Chen Han pointed his finger, and a sword qi condensed, isolating the heat, and his eyes stared at Chu Renfeng motionlessly.

He also didn't expect that he was just a sword mark, and the other party would be able to comprehend his own way from this, and see that the other party was cultivating the fire attribute exercise, although it was a sword cultivation, but it was indeed the conventional routine of integrating the way of flame into the way of the sword.

However, the routine is conventional, although the way of the five elements is said to be the main cultivation path that most of the monks Chen Han has seen rely on, but it is definitely not weak, such as the city lord of Qingyu City that Chen Han saw before, Yang Tu, the golden flame that burned the sky, Chen Han still remembers it deeply, and I don't know if the other party's strength has increased again after getting the burning red lotus spear?

He obviously didn't know that the Yang Slaughter City Lord didn't even have a remnant soul left at this time. Completely annihilated in the void with the green jade city.

Chen Han had never seen this kind of scene of a cultivator breaking through the Taiyi Realm, when he was cultivating before, relying on the Sword Sutra and the Sword Codex, as well as the sword soul space in his mind, he broke through inexplicably, and he really didn't know what the wonderful changes were.

The fire was getting bigger and bigger, but Chu Renfeng, whose eyes were closed, didn't seem to know at all, but with Chen Han's sword qi isolation, everyone present couldn't feel the high temperature like being in a sea of fire before. It's just that his eyes are staring at Chu Renfeng, who has also begun to have a faint flame on his body.

This flame seemed to ignite the spark of the forest, but in an instant, the spark of the prairie made Chu Renfeng's whole person shrouded in flames, Chu Renfeng's black hair was not short and stood upside down, and the flames swept down, as if the gods and demons of the burning world had descended.

Together with the fiery red long sword that was also completely shrouded in flames, and it was impossible to see the previous form at all, it just broke through the air and suddenly disappeared into the main hall.

Only everyone was left staring at each other, not knowing what was happening.

Chen Han was not in a hurry, got up from his seat, walked outside the main hall, and looked up at the hundreds of miles in the sky of this Star Picking Peak, which seemed to be the figure of the Great Sun.

With his leadership, the people in the original hall naturally knew what was going on, and they hurriedly walked out and looked at Chu Renfeng in mid-air.

It's just that the flames have hidden his figure, and even the close approach of his divine consciousness will be incinerated, and everyone can only look at the flames, not knowing how to do it.

They couldn't see clearly, but Chen Han saw it clearly. The aura that originally seemed weak to him was constantly rising, and finally reached the level of a heavy cultivator in the Taiyi Realm, and then, Chu Renfeng's closed eyes opened, and a wisp of fire could be faintly seen in the depths of his eyes, but it was just a flash.

A long roar, not only them, but even all the living beings within a radius of thousands of miles above and below the Star Picking Peak could hear it clearly, mortals didn't know what was happening, but it was just a strange thing, but all the poultry they raised were all dregating and urinating, lying on the ground motionless, while the monks were all shocked to look at the growing fire in the sky, feeling the breath that they had never felt before.

"Boom." The flames dissipated, and Chu Renfeng stood in mid-air, although he still had the same face as before, but the temperament on his body was completely different, and with this change, there was a terrifying thunder that suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Thunderstorm?" Chen Han's eyebrows furrowed, and he suddenly found that his own cognition seemed to be a little different, no, he didn't seem to have any cognition of breaking through the Taiyi Realm, he just took himself as an example, maybe it was normal to break through to have a thunderstorm.

But why did you ...... in the first place?

(End of chapter)