It's time to break through, as early as in the Dongling Mountain Range, Jun San has reached the verge of a breakthrough, and after taking Xiao Huandan, he suppressed the growth of spiritual power, so there was no breakthrough, and now it is a matter of course.

Jun San sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed, carefully feeling the spiritual power contained in heaven and earth, putting his hands on his legs, pinching the seal into a trick, and the exercises in his body were running.

The aura in the courtyard continued to pour into Junsan's room, and the rich aura entered Junsan's body through the pores and snort, and a comfortable feeling arose spontaneously, hitting the whole body, and the pores of the whole body were dilated.

Between the limbs and hundreds of remains, the stream-like spiritual power continued to wash and wash the criss-crossed meridians in Jun San's body, and even the ends of those tiny meridians did not fall, and finally all of them merged into Jun San's dantian.

The spiritual power in the dantian gradually filled and saturated, until the spiritual power in the meridians could no longer pour into the dantian.

"It's now!"

Jun San's eyes opened suddenly, and two substantial spiritual powers shot straight out, and he shouted in a low voice: "Break"

As Jun San's low shout fell, the exercises in his body operated to the maximum extent, and in an instant, the gentle sheep-like spiritual power in his body also became tyrannical, like a tiger waking up, like a hungry tiger pounced on food and went towards the full dantian, with a fierce momentum.

"Boom-"

The menacing tide of spiritual power came into contact with the gentle spiritual power slowly flowing in the dantian, like fire and water dissolving, devouring each other frantically.

Jun San closed his eyes tightly, feeling the changes in the spiritual power of the dantian, the transformation and operation of the seal, guiding the gentle but powerful spiritual power in the dantian to slowly devour the violent energy that poured into the dantian.

With the transformation, the gentle spiritual power in the dantian has already occupied an absolute advantage, and a smile appeared on Jun San's face, what is needed next is time.

The last wisp of violent spiritual power was transformed into gentle spiritual power, and entering the dantian, Jun San's eyes slowly opened, his gaze was blazing, and he exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

"In the late stage of the Spirit Realm, in this case, Qingshan Dabi's grasp is even greater. Jun San looked at his clenched fists and muttered in a low voice.

Suddenly, there was a long and beautiful piano sound like fairy music floating from the window, fluttering, insignificant, hazy as if there was a fairy dancing in the sky.

It turned rapid, like a spring, like a mountain flowing water, and then the wind rose strongly, and suddenly it was like walking between the canyons, quiet and quiet, and it was gentle.

Following the sound of the piano, Jun San paced all the way and stepped out of the small courtyard, already breaking through the mood and slowing down, with the melodious and tactful sound of the piano lingering in his ears, and his mouth couldn't help humming.

More than a dozen bold maid guards gathered outside Qin Yiyi's courtyard, standing and listening to the melodious sound of the piano, their faces full of intoxication, looking into the courtyard, hoping to catch a glimpse of the young lady playing the piano.

If it weren't for the cold temperament of the young lady on weekdays, and the face that was as cold as ice and unapproachable, these people would have sneaked into the courtyard to see what was going on.

"Hello Third Young Master"

"Hello Third Young Master"

When more than a dozen maid guards saw Jun San coming, they immediately stopped whispering, stood up straighter than one by one, stood in a row, and greeted Jun San with a serious expression.

Jun San smiled and nodded, his steps were not slow, and he continued to walk towards the courtyard, and slowly walked into the courtyard under the envious eyes of the nurses.

The maids are all nymphomaniacs, their faces full of shame like flowers about to bloom, their eyes rippling in the autumn waves, staring at Junsan's back.

For them, Miss Jun is like a fairy in the sky who is not stained with dust, they can only look up, and the third young master is the perfect wishful husband in their hearts.

As Jun San disappeared from sight, a piece of warbler Yanyan began to come out of the mouths of the maids.

"The third young master smiled at me"

"It's clearly looking at me"

"It's to look at me, look at me"

......

Looking at the chic and exquisite two-story attic in the courtyard, Jun San stopped in the courtyard with a smile, unwilling to disturb the wonderful person who played the qin, interrupted the fairy music, and closed his eyes downstairs to listen.

A slight breeze rose in the courtyard, blowing through the attic tiles, supporting the flowers and weeping willows, and inadvertently rolling a leaf from the treetops, bringing a drop of dew and quietly falling to the ground.

The light wind is like a girl's delicate and tender palm brushing the hair in front of Junsan's forehead, gently blowing the long hair hanging down Junsan's back.

Indulged in the pleasant sound of the piano, until the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, Junsan opened his eyes, took a step, and slowly walked towards the attic.

"Yiyi, I don't know what kind of song this is?" As Jun San stepped on the steps, the figure sitting in front of the guqin slowly appeared in Jun San's sight.

The girl who was cold and dusty like a fairy slowly turned her delicate face, the noble and elegant emerald green earrings rippled under the earlobe, and her clear eyes like jewels looked at Jun San who came over, and lowered her head to adjust the guqin in her hand: "This is the meditation song passed on to me by the master," Liu Mei moved, and then said: "You have made a breakthrough again." ”

"Master?" Jun San raised his eyebrows, he had lived in the Qin Mansion for ten years, and he didn't know when the girl in front of him worshipped the master, and asked suspiciously: "Your master?"

Qin Yiyi's show hand to adjust the guqin paused, put his hands on the strings, showed a look of remembrance on his face, and slowly spoke: "This master was met in Qingshan when I was six years old, when I was still young, so I left me to practice by my parents' side, and then came to Qingshan once a year to guide me, until eight years ago, the master never came again." After speaking, his face darkened a little, and his white little hands plucked on the guqin again.

Jun San also stood in place, not knowing what to say, if there was nothing major in eight years, I was afraid that this master would be no longer in the world.

"Maybe there's something to do," Jun San touched his nose after speaking, no matter how he said this comfort, he sounded a little unconvinced.

"Maybe" After listening to Jun San's words, the girl comforted herself in her heart, and then stopped speaking, her eyes penetrated into the guqin, and the sound of the piano sounded.

His hands quickly plucked the strings, and the sound of the piano was also rapid, and in a trance, Qin Yiyi saw the graceful figure in a long white dress again, smiled, looked at herself, and taught herself the piano skills softly.

The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, and the white graceful figure turned around and disappeared into Qin Yiyi's sight, and with a 'snap', two tears slipped from the delicate face, hit the guqin, and the fingers stopped.

Looking at the crying girl, Junsan's heart ached, and his footsteps quietly moved forward, hugging the girl into his arms, and the two of them were like this, and they didn't move for a long time.

......

The Chinese Dynasty, within the imperial palace.

The two figures, a man and a woman, slowly fell in front of the palace of nourishing the heart where the emperor lived.

The man has a thin and resolute face, sharp edges and corners, eyes like stars and eyebrows like swords, and he is dressed in white, floating out of the dust.

Female, with pink eyebrows, delicate facial features, transparent noble earrings, heaven and earth seem to be eclipsed in front of her, wearing a white Luo skirt, a peerless posture, peerless elegance.

In the next moment, two figures appeared in the Heart Cultivation Palace.

"There are assassins, there are assassins, escorts. The sound of the bell sounded like a bell came from the mouth of the Son of Heaven in the Palace of Heart Cultivation, and resounded directly in the palace.

The guards in the main hall all looked at the men and women who appeared in the main hall like ghosts as vigilantly as if they were facing a great enemy, and drew their weapons and stood in front of the Son of Heaven.

When the voice sounded, several majestic figures appeared in the main hall, surrounding the men and women in the hall in a surrounding manner, all staring at the man and woman with solemn faces, it was the worship of the palace.

Seeing the appearance of these people, the tense bodies of the guards in the palace relaxed slightly, and the offerings in these palaces are the pillars of the entire Huaxia and the heritage of the entire Huaxia Dynasty.

They didn't know that at this moment, the hearts of these worshippers had set off turbulent waves, although the two of them were in the sight of everyone, they couldn't lock the qi of the two, and they couldn't feel the existence of the two, if it weren't for the heavy treasure, the strength of the two people would definitely be far above themselves and others.

After a while, the Son of Heaven of Huaxia, who was closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, slowly opened his eyes, with the peak cultivation of the Imperial Realm, he naturally knew that the palace must be a super strong, far from being the enemy of everyone, his face was still calm and calm, as a son of heaven, he should naturally have his own bearing, and he could not be as flustered as a guard.

"Everyone, please step down!" Huaxia Tianzi, who was leaning on the seat, saw the faces of the two clearly, his pupils suddenly constricted, and a touch of imperceptible surprise appeared on his face, obviously recognizing the two.

Hearing this, several worshippers showed hesitation, glanced at each other, and finally put their eyes on the gray-robed old man who was the leader, this gray-robed old man was the most powerful one in this group of offerings, and seeing the gray-robed old man nodded, several worshippers disappeared into the main hall.

"Stand down also, and command all those who are outside to return to their duties. The Son of Heaven patted his head and looked at the men and women in the hall with a wry smile, he naturally noticed the guards and troops gathered outside the main hall.

After all the guards retreated, Huaxia Tianzi immediately stood up with a smile on his face, strode down from above, and said with a smile: "Brother Jun, sister-in-law Jun, why are you here?" If this is heard by others, I am afraid that they will be speechless in surprise, you must know that this is Huaxia Tianzi.

'Brother Jun' smiled bitterly, turned his head and glanced at his wife, before he said stupidly: "Wuxian, don't hide it from you, our husband and wife have been chasing Chen'er's whereabouts for eight years, and there is still no news." ”

"What?" Wei Wuxian, the Heavenly Son of Huaxia, knew who the two people in front of him were, and his eyes almost popped out, "How did Chen'er's little nephew get lost?" There was a worry in his voice, not the slightest worry about adulteration.

"Hmph, ask your good brother. "'Brother Jun' hadn't spoken yet, and the 'Sister-in-law Jun' on the side snorted coldly and glared at her husband.

'Brother Jun' touched his nose stupidly, and when he raised his head, he saw the strange expression on Wei Wuxian's face, coughed dryly, and changed the topic: "My husband and wife came here not only to look for Chen'er, but also to find the disciple that Yun Yao accepted more than ten years ago, in addition to the Hall of Eternal Life, there have been people from the Hall of Eternal Life in the Dongzhou Continent recently. ”

At the mention of the Hall of Eternal Life, the face of 'Brother Jun' became solemn, and even the face of 'Sister-in-law Jun' on the side was also solemn, and the face of Wei Wuxian, the son of Huaxia, became even more difficult to look at.

"It's these well-dressed beasts of the Hall of Eternal Life again!"

Wei Wuxian remembered the events of that year, and the voice of gritting teeth spat out word by word from his mouth.