On the top of Mount Emei, Qin Hui and Baimei Zhenren sat cross-legged in the air, discussing the unity of heaven and man.

"It's hard, it's hard! The unity of heaven and man has always been a topic that we cultivators can't turn away, but the immortal road is long, and none of the cultivators recorded in Shu Mountain can really attain the Tao and ascend! ”

Baimei Zhenren listened to Qin Hui talk about the unity of heaven and man, shook his head again and again, and said three difficult words in a row.

"No matter how difficult it is, I have to try it to know what I killed countless people for! What are you cultivating for 10,000 years! In the final analysis, it should not be the word immortal! ”

Qin Hui's face was indifferent, he killed people for the Tao, and the Baimei real person who had been practicing for thousands of years was still for the Tao. The two are just different in method, but the purpose is the same. Among them is the Youquan Demon Lord in the blood cave, and he can't get rid of a Dao word either.

The white-eyed real man had fluttering white hair, and shook his head listening to Qin Hui's undisguised words; "It's not that I poured cold water on you with white eyebrows, your Seven Heart Dan Sword is on the sidelines, and it is always a small path. If you want to use this method to comprehend the unity of heaven and man to achieve the Golden Immortal Avenue, I'm afraid that you will be empty in the end! ”

Hearing this, Qin Hui was also silent, because he knew that although the Seven Heart Pill sounded good, it was just an external force after all. If there is a choice, Qin Hui will not kill people and refine the pill, and whoever doesn't want to be obedient will go to the realm of the Golden Immortal.

With Qin Hui's silence, no one spoke between the two, and the golden sunlight above their heads shone through the main hall, until the noon sun set on the western mountain, and both of them sat quietly without saying a word.

"Chaowen said, you can die at night! There is no way out in the world, but when there are more people walking, the road will come out by itself! The moon hung on the branches, Qin Hui opened her mouth gently, and her words were still resolute.

"I hope so, I don't know what you have gained from watching my Emei classics in the past few days?" The white-eyed real man sighed and asked, time is meaningless to the two, and the time of the day is like a flick of a mortal's finger in the eyes of the two.

"I'm going to retreat and practice, I've been reading Taoist classics for the past ten years, it's time to break through to the late stage of Luo Tianshang Immortal!" In the past ten years, Qin Hui has been looking at the Taoist scriptures left over from Huashan in addition to alchemy, and the original Qin Hui is the mid-stage peak of Luo Tianshang's immortals, and now he is about to break through.

The white-eyed real person frowned slightly, and then smiled lightly; "Congratulations to Daoyou for taking another step away from Jinxian Avenue!"

Qin Hui waved his hand and said disapprerovitically; "What is there to congratulate, the masters of the past dynasties of Shushan, there are not ten thousand but eight thousand people in the late stage of Luo Tiantian Immortals, but who has ever ascended! The realm of the Golden Immortal is like 10,000 people crossing a single-plank bridge for these people, and none of them have succeeded, can't you and I see through it! ”

Qin Hui's original ease when he first entered the world of Shushan had disappeared, and this time the task was only a simple sentence, that is, to comprehend the unity of heaven and man. But the difficulty of this can be known by imagining that no one in the Shushan world has soared for countless years.

When you reach a certain level of cultivation, you will find that time really has no meaning. An ordinary person who doesn't have great chance, great perseverance, and great luck, even if he is given 100 million years of life, he will not be able to cultivate the realm of the Golden Immortal. Because at this time, what restricts everyone is the Tao, the shackles between heaven and earth.

The helpless white eyebrows in Qin Hui's words also knew it, but he couldn't be as free and easy as Qin Hui, because this Youquan Demon Lord was eyeing Mount Emei, and after Youquan was out of the customs, there was a battle between good and evil. And in this war, the first thing to bear the brunt of is Mount Emei, and Bai Mei Zhenren, as the real person in charge of Mount Emei, thinks more about the inheritance of Emei, and he can't be as unrestrained as Qin Hui at all.

"Zen Master Xiaoyue of Wutai Mountain has contacted Master Hongchen who is out of the world, plus you and me, even if the Demon Lord of Youquan is out of the customs, we are not afraid of him. After all, although the blood cave contains the filthy qi between heaven and earth, the secluded spring can only be infinitely close to the realm of the Golden Immortal."

Before the white eyebrow real person finished speaking, Qin Hui waved his hand and said; "I know your concerns, my retreat is slow for a hundred years, and it will be a success after thirty or fifty years of hard work, and if Youquan leaves the customs ahead of schedule, I will also rush to it and make three shots!"

Listening to Qin Hui's affirmative answer, the white-eyed real person nodded as if he was relieved. The help of the Youquan Demon Monarch is simply like a tiger's wings, and the pressure in Baimei Zhenren's heart is very great, and after thinking about it for a long time, there is no perfect solution, so he can only mobilize the power that he may use.

"This is the best, Mrs. Hongchen has reached the number of years of life, and Mrs. Hongchen sees through it and is now unwilling to rebuild in reincarnation. Therefore, if Youquan is unwilling to go out for a long time, then Hongchen Shitai still can't count on it! ”

Qin Hui didn't answer this time, just listened to what the white eyebrows really said. In Qin Hui's opinion, ten thousand years of cultivation made Baimei Zhenren begin to become timid, and the inheritance of the sect also made him a tiger in a cage, and he no longer had the strength of young people to dare to fight.

Moreover, ten years ago, the Haotian Mirror of the white-eyed real person was engulfed by the blood hole, which made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness, which was a kind of sadness in Qin Hui's eyes.

Beauty will inevitably happen in vain, and heroes have already reached their twilight years.

The white-eyed real person kept saying something, but Qin Hui didn't say a word to his heart, because looking at the white-eyed real person chattering in front of him, Qin Hui suddenly had a feeling of fear in his heart, afraid that the current white-eyed real person was his future self.

"Chaowen said, it's okay to die at night!" Qin Hui looked up at the moon outside, today's moon was exceptionally round, which made Qin Hui can't help but think of her hometown.

"This seat is going to retreat and cultivate, real person, farewell!" Qin Hui stood up and shook off the dust, and a white cloud fell from the sky, carrying Qin Hui and flying outside.

Qin Hui's method of driving the clouds comes from the Daozang in Huashan, compared to Qin Hui's own flying technique, this white cloud is much slower, but the white cloud looks fairy, and at this time, it can also reflect the difference between Qin Hui and the Demon Lord of the Youquan Demon, giving the white eyebrow real person a reassuring pill.

"Heartless True Monarch goes early and returns early!" The white-eyed real person made a joke, which can be regarded as a send-off.

After Qin Hui came out of Mount Emei, she flew in the clouds, and the breeze blew in her face Qin Hui looked back, only to see that the entire Mount Emei was flying in the air, exuding a white light.

After his gaze swept lightly, Qin Hui flew up without hesitation, and quickly disappeared between the clouds. For Bai Mei Zhenren, Emei is one of his qiē, but for Qin Hui, the Shushan World is just a transit station on the journey.

Qin Hui had a hunch that if you were confused by the scenery on the journey, then you would never have the courage to go on again.

But Qin Hui knew that her footsteps couldn't stop, and if she stopped, she would never be able to go home. So although Qin Hui's heart was also full of exhaustion, he still had to grit his teeth and be brave.

This retreat of Qin Hui took a long time, and Emei was someone else's territory, but Qin Hui did not dare to practice the retreat with great arrogance. And there is no protective magic circle in his Eight Treasure Mountain, Qin Hui thinks about it and thinks about it, it is better to find an ordinary mountain to be safe, after all, Qin Hui's retreat is to break through cultivation, and it is best not to be disturbed.

In the realm of the Golden Immortal, all the realms were water grinding kung fu before, although Qin Hui has been cultivating for less than a hundred years now, his accumulation is absolutely extraordinary, and now he is only a kick in the door from the late stage of Luo Tianshang Immortal.

Qin Hui's flight was two hours, except for the beginning of driving the clouds, Qin Hui was moving forward at a rapid pace, flying hundreds of thousands of miles in a short period of time, and came to a vast mountain.

Standing quietly in the mountains, Qin Hui plunged headlong into the surrounding environment after exploring the surrounding environment for a while, directly breaking through a big mountain and rushing into the mountain.

"Heaven and Earth Armor Technique, Seal the Mountain!" Qin Hui sat cross-legged inside the mountain that had been knocked open, but he was cautious by nature and did not cultivate immediately, but put his hands together and restored all the traces of his collision to their original state.

"Heaven and Earth Armor Technique, Escape to the Earth!"

"Click!"

With Qin Hui's decree, the whole mountain began to tremble, and the thousand-zhang high peak sank down little by little, as if it had encountered a subsidence during an earthquake.

The peak where Qin Hui was located kept descending, and by the time Qin Hui stopped the spell, the entire mountain had already sunk underneath, and as the mountain descended, the underground river was broken by the mountain and quickly surged to the ground, forming a huge lake instead of the original mountain.

"When the heavens and the earth first opened, there was chaos, and there was no sound in the chaos, not counting the years. However, in the chaos, a sudden smooth flash, its name is Dao! ”

The dust on Qin Hui's body turned from a new seven-star sword, and Qin Hui also began to close his eyes and meditate, reciting the Taoist words of opening the heavens, and the last step of impacting the Luo Heavenly Immortals.