In the basin, the young man was dressed in a black robe, and the long sword in his hand kept slashing towards the rushing beasts.

"No, no!" Ye Mu frowned, shook his head and muttered, three days had passed, and he still hadn't been able to make the soul of the Xuan Beast scatter with one sword.

You must know that Yichen Feng did this with just a tree branch, but Ye Mu couldn't do this with the Moyun Sword.

Sitting on the big stone, Yichenfeng held a bowl of wine given by Ye Mu in his hand, his eyes penetrated the void, looked at Ye Mu who was constantly practicing, and smiled with relief.

"This hard work is not bad, I don't know how long it will take you to comprehend......" Yichenfeng raised his head and drank the wine, sighed.

............

Time passed day by day, and major things also happened in the Qiuming black market, and after Zhou Tong went back, he threatened to unify the Qiuming black market.

In the Qiu Ming Black Market, there was no shortage of strong people whose strength had reached the Venerable Realm level, but after Zhou Tong took out the metal lizard, their retorts weakened.

Not only did this metal lizard reach the level of the Venerable Realm, but its defense was not something that ordinary people could break, plus a Zhou Tong who had also reached the early stage of the Venerable Realm.

In the face of this domineering force, the people in the black market in Qiu Ming gradually began to show weakness, after all, Zhou Tong only said to unify them, not to annex them.

In the Sincerity Pavilion, Zhou Tongzheng was sitting opposite Shen Lanxi with a smile on his face, and the latter had a cold face and didn't even look at him.

"As long as you promise to be my woman, I guarantee that you will be able to walk sideways in the Qiuming Black Market, and even in the entire Yun Dynasty!" Zhou Tong made no secret of his greed, his eyes constantly scanning back and forth in certain parts of Shen Lanxi.

"Hmph, do you say that you can walk sideways if you walk sideways?Is it based on your strength in the early stage of the Venerable Realm or on that big iron bump?" Shen Lanxi still didn't look at Zhou Tong squarely, but said coldly.

"Of course I can't rely on these alone, what if I'm the son of Shangshu of the Yun Dynasty, is this enough?"

Zhou Tong still had a smile on his face, looking at Shen Lanxi's eyes, it seemed like a beggar who hadn't eaten enough for several months, and suddenly saw a bowl of braised pork, and the expression of eagerness to take it for himself was revealed.

And hearing Zhou Tong's words, Shen Lanxi's calm eyes finally had a trace of waves, the son of Shangshu of the Yun Dynasty, this identity is enough to walk sideways in the Yun Dynasty, and there are really few people who provoke him.

Noticing the change in Shen Lanxi's expression, Zhou Tong smiled slightly, and said lightly: "You think about it, I won't force you, give you time to think about it, I believe you will make a choice that satisfies me......"

After speaking, Zhou Tong got up and left the Sincerity Pavilion laughing, Shen Lanxi's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Zhou Tong's back, and a look of worry appeared on his face.

Just Zhou Tong himself plus that metal lizard, the Sincerity Pavilion couldn't resist it, and now Zhou Tong has an extra layer of identity as the son of Shangshu of the Cloud Dynasty.

"Is it a sin to be born too beautiful?" Shen Lanxi sighed lightly, and a tall man in a black robe appeared in his mind.

"Nightfall, when are you coming back? Are you okay? Your wife is going to be snatched away, don't you come back to see anyone who has no conscience?" Shen Lanxi bit his red lips lightly, and scolded in his heart.

But angry and scolding, Shen Lanxi was still very worried about Ye Mu, her eyes were full of tenderness, no one would have thought that a woman who usually treats people coldly would have such a gentle side.

The black market in Qiuming gradually became turbulent, because of the arrival of Zhou Tong, the people here were a little passive, they were all people of the roaring side, when would they swallow their anger like this?

It's not because of Zhou Tong's identity as the son of Shangshu of the Yun Dynasty, this identity can be said that once you offend him, you will have nothing to do in the Yun Dynasty, and even in the other two dynasties, it will be very sad.

Therefore, these people who have been entrenched in the Qiuming black market for many years still decided to compromise, but after all, they still have their own backbone and dignity, and they will not agree to Zhou Tong so easily.

What they were afraid of was not Zhou Tong, but Zhou Tong's father Zhou Qi and his grandfather Zhou Fang, both of whom were masters in the Venerable Realm, and their subordinates were even more masters.

Of course, more than 20 forces in the Qiuming Black Market knew that Zhou Tong liked Shen Lanxi, so they planned to persuade Shen Lanxi.

Although Shen Lanxi is not easy to mess with, compared to the Yun Dynasty Shangshu Mansion, it is not worth mentioning.

Shen Lanxi also knew that she was on the cusp now, once she angered Zhou Tong, the entire Qiuming black market would suffer, and those people would blame her, not Zhou Tong.

Because they can't fight the Shangshu Mansion of the Yun Dynasty, they can only find someone they provoke in the end, and Shen Lanxi will undoubtedly become a victim.

Of course, Zhou Tong knew this, so he said that he would not force Shen Lanxi, but in fact, he had already put pressure on other forces in the Qiuming black market, and they would help Zhou Tong put pressure on Shen Lanxi.

Shen Lanxi naturally understood, but she didn't like Zhou Tong at all, and even hated him very much, even if he was the son of Shangshu of the Yun Dynasty.

"I'm in a hurry, my mother will let you know how powerful I am!" Shen Lanxi looked at the backs of a few departing figures, his eyes were full of murderous energy, and he snorted coldly in his heart.

These people are all from the Qiuming black market, and they came to persuade Shen Lanxi to agree to Zhou Tong's request, anyway, to be his woman, that is the dream of countless women in the world, marrying him is not only his own status is superior, but the family will also rise with the tide.

This is the so-called one-person ascension to heaven, but this kind of good thing is not disdained at all for a woman like Shen Lanxi.

If nothing else, let's just say that Shen Lanxi has become Ye Mu's woman, and this alone can't make this woman compromise.

If forced persecution, then Zhou Tong can only get a corpse, this is Shen Lanxi, a stunning woman who will not succumb to power and only follow her heart.

Of course, Zhou Tong also knew that Shen Lanxi had a strong temperament, and he didn't dare to force it too hard, so he would leave some time for Shen Lanxi to think about it.

............

On a small island in the Qiuming Sea, Ye Mu was still cultivating that sword in the basin to fix his soul, and he waved the Moyun Sword tirelessly, again and again.

Even, Ye Mu let those mysterious beasts rush into him, and regarded this as a kind of cultivation.

One Sword Soul Fixing is the name of Yichenfeng's own sword move, it can also be said that this is a sword skill created by him, but it cannot be completely regarded as a sword skill, it can only be said that it is a certain use of Xuan Qi and Sword Qi to achieve the effect of fixing the soul.

When the world's Xuanshi reaches the Venerable Realm, they will be able to cultivate their soul bodies, and Ye Mu is also impacting towards the Venerable Realm or even the Holy Xuan Realm, facing enemies of this level, it is too difficult to kill them.

Even if the body is destroyed, the soul can still survive, and if it is stored in a body, it can still continue to survive.

Therefore, Yichen Feng asked Ye Mu to find the old man of the dead wood who had now entered the Holy Xuan Realm, and he had to let Ye Mu learn this trick.

Otherwise, even if Ye Mu reached the Saint Xuan Realm in the future, he would not be sure to slash the old man of the dead wood, because the cultivation time between the two was a world of difference.

An experienced old man with a dead wood would not be blinded in one eye so easily, Yichenfeng knew this very well, so Ye Mu couldn't leave the island without learning a move.

Time passed day by day, seven days passed in a blink of an eye, Ye Mu did not rush to make a move today, but closed his eyes and stood in silence in the open space.

All the sounds around him seemed to have disappeared, and Ye Mu could clearly hear his heartbeat, fluttering, fluttering, beating rhythmically.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, Ye Mu's eyes suddenly opened, and with a wave of the Moyun Sword, a third-level Xuan Beast that was rushing wildly in front of him ran halfway, and suddenly his eyes were dilated.

The beast lost power in its limbs and fell stiffly to the ground, leaving a deep mark on the ground and bringing up smoke and dust all the way.

The corners of Ye Mu's mouth rose slightly, his eyes looked at the basin, which was the direction of the cave, and Yichen Feng also appeared a moment later, he didn't expect that in less than ten days, Ye Mu would successfully cast a sword to calm his soul.

"I really didn't expect you to comprehend it so quickly, it seems that my vision is good!" Yichenfeng looked at Ye Mu with a smile and said with a look of relief.

Ye Mu was also delighted, and bowed to Yichen Feng and said, "This is all thanks to Master Yi's guidance, otherwise even if I give it another two months, I'm afraid I won't be able to comprehend!"

Listening to Ye Mu's words of wearing a high hat, Yichen Feng was also full of smiles, but then said calmly: "Now that you have learned to fix your soul with a sword, you better leave this Qiuming Sea area early, here, you are still a little early to come." ”

"Yishi, why can't you leave here? with your strength, not to mention this island, even you ...... in the Qiuming Sea."

Ye Mu's words were interrupted by Yichen Feng raising his hand, the latter looked up at the sky, and sighed lightly: "First, because the teacher doesn't want to leave here, and second, once the teacher steps out of this small island, it will attract the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and it will continue to bombard me until it kills me." ”

"Ah?!, this ......" Ye Mu looked surprised, and immediately dispelled the idea of inviting Yichen Feng out of the mountain.

Although Ye Mu would not rely on Yichen Feng's strength, he wanted to use Yichen Feng to find more clues, after all, this was a person who didn't pay much attention to the Holy Xuan Realm.

That night, Yichenfeng and Ye Mu were drunk, and the two drank a total of five jars of wine, of course, all of which were reserved by Ye Mu.

Early the next morning, Ye Mu looked at Yichenfeng who was lying asleep on the stone bed, wiped the space ring on his finger, and took out all the wine in reserve.

There are a total of thirty-three altars, this is the wine that Ye Mu has stored in various places, although for Yichenfeng, it is not a fine wine, but it can be drunk improvised, for ordinary people and low-level Xuanshi, it can already be regarded as a fine wine.

Leaving some clothes and a piece of induction jade, Ye Mucai slowly walked out of the cave lightly.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Ye Mu exhaled softly, his body moved, and the Qinglan Sword flew away with Ye Mu's imperial sword.

Yichenfeng in the cave opened his eyes, glanced in the direction where Ye Mu left, and then turned to look at the dozens of jars of wine on the ground, and suddenly smiled: "This kid, this time I finally didn't look away......

The wind in his ears whistled, Ye Mu glanced back at the cave, he knew that Yichen Feng knew that he would leave, but neither the master nor the apprentice said anything goodbye.

It's good that they know each other in their hearts, and Ye Mu also regards Yichenfeng as his master from the bottom of his heart, although this master has only taught him swordsmanship for a few days.

However, the impact of the swordsmanship on Ye Mu in the past few days is huge, no matter how far he can go in the future, he will never forget Yichenfeng.

"Old man Deadwood, what an enemy you can't think of......" Ye Mu sighed lightly in his heart, sped up his speed, and flew to the coast.

Standing on the coast, Ye Mu glanced back at the entire island again, then turned his head to look at the sea, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and chuckled.

The Qinglan sword trembled, Ye Mu did not choose to take the space boat, but chose to fly with the sword, because he was too slow!