On the Cultivation Immortal Island, a 10,000-year-old ancient pine stood on the east side of the center of the island, and its roots were deeply embedded in the soil, penetrating the bottom of the entire island.

From a distance, the entire island appears to be a separate area where this ancient pine grows.

In the clearing a few meters away from the huge ancient pine on the island, two pretty figures flashed, a woman dressed in a cyan dress, holding a Qingling soft sword, like a wind lotus, light and dodging, and the snow-colored sword light constantly flashed from it.

"Senior Sister Meng!?"

Above the island, Ye Chen looked down with some surprise, that Bingqing Palace was now staying on the Guyue Immortal Mountain, and the Bingqing Palace was cultivating to a high-level senior sister of the Long Sect.

Ye Chen landed on the island and walked slowly towards the two of them.

On the fairy island, a beautiful woman with a delicate posture is wearing a blue dress, a slender waist, and a cyan palace pendant hanging between the snow-colored jade belt......

On the delicate and fair face, a touch of red glow was slightly dyed, the white forehead was drenched with sweat, and the breathing was slightly rapid, and the crystal eyes were filled with a touch of stubbornness, looking at Meng Yao'er, who was as calm as a clear lotus under her best efforts.

Ye Chen stood under the ancient pine and looked at the two quietly, looking at the junior sister who was usually weak, but when she was fighting, she changed her timid personality.

With an elegant face, frowning eyebrows, and crystal eyes full of untimid faith, at this moment, Ye Chen felt that this girl was not as weak as he imagined.

The two women had been fighting for a long time, and Meng Yao'er seemed to be deliberately training Lian Dragonfly to control her own spiritual power, blindly dodging, and even a few sword rays almost touched her dress.

"Ding!

A silver drill slashed, as fast as a meteor, so fast that there was not a trace of time for Ripple Snow to raise the sword rung.

A snow-colored sword fell to the ground....

It wasn't until the sun set on the horizon that the fiery red light scattered from the sky gradually dimmed that the two stopped.

"Alright, Dragonfly, let's stop here today...."

Meng Yao'er put away the soft saber in her hand.

Lian Xue gently wiped the sweat on her forehead, and on her delicate face, a sweet smile was revealed, and a small dimple rose from the corner of her mouth, like a girl with a lively personality.

"Yes, Senior Sister. Ripple Snow lowered her body to pick up the snow-colored sword that had fallen to the ground and said softly.

Just as she turned around, she suddenly noticed a familiar figure on the island!

Under the warm sunset sun, the young man was standing lazily next to the 10,000-year-old pine rooted on the fairy island, on his ordinary and special delicate face, and a pair of eyes as clear as the night, looking at her.......

Looking at the young man's face, with a warm smile as bright as the sun, and looking at her without blinking his dark eyes, Ripple Snow was surprised and felt very peaceful.

At the time of the entry, in a year, this young man except for half a month at the beginning, and then it seemed that she only practiced on the fairy island for a while, and it was obvious that she was uncomfortable when practicing the introductory method with "outsiders".

On weekdays, most of them practice on the immortal island where they pass on their disciples, but every day when the sun sets, they still fly back to the immortal island to cultivate normally.....

Since a month ago, Ye Chen had been cultivated by the Moon God Immortal Venerable on the palace island.

It seems like it's been a long time since I've fulfilled my old "habits"!

"Senior brother...."

The elegant voice is as crisp as water droplets dripping into the pool, pleasant, and particularly good.

Ye Chen stood under the ancient pine, looking at the only junior sister in this sect with dark eyes, at this moment, the light elegance hanging on the delicate face gently curled the corners of his mouth.

"Senior brother, Master, she passed on your immortal recipe today, how is your cultivation. Meng Yao'er asked.

When Ye Chen heard this, his little face suddenly collapsed, and he said in his heart.

"Immortal Jue! It seems that after a month, in addition to planting fairy grass for the beautiful master, planting fairy plants, and feeding beasts.... Outside ......"

Meng Yao'er looked at Ye Chen's bitter expression, and knew that the Moon God Immortal Venerable must be teaching him some advanced comprehension experience again, and this lazy young man obviously hadn't gained anything yet.

Xuanyuan Yueqing seems to be consciously honing this genius boy's ability to comprehend on his own, and the cultivation techniques he teaches are all feelings of state of mind in different realms.

Brush!

A brilliant spiritual light attacked, Ye Chen hurriedly retreated, and at the same time, a snow-bright long sword flashed in his hand, and he waved it out with his hand, drawing a silver light like a crescent moon.

Rumble!

Two brilliant spiritual rays were intertwined, and a wave of energy fluctuated outward, forming a mixed two-color spiritual ray, bombarding this 10,000-year-old pine.

The canopy shook slightly, and thousands of pine needles fell from the top of the tree and spread on the ground, forming a small dense layer of pine needles.

This ancient pine has grown for tens of thousands of years, and there are traces of sword slashing on the thick branches of the grinding plate, as if it has been devastated and destroyed by many beginner disciples during their training in its years.

The leaf needles were sprinkled in pieces, and under the huge and dense 10,000-year-old pine crown, two white spiritual rays flashed at the same time, one as bright as the moonlight, and the other was slightly dim, mixed with a little green light, like a round of scorching flames.

Ye Chen gently shook the scattered needles on his head, and a touch of depression appeared on his delicate face, looking at the beautiful senior sister opposite who was as holy as a moonlight goddess and had a clean dress.

Meng Yao'er, a pair of beautiful crystal eyes quietly looked at the young man, the thin white light lingering outside his body, looking at Ye Chen's depressed look, she couldn't help but chuckle.

"Senior sister, do you really want to cultivate like this again....." Ye Chen looked at Meng Yao'er's serious appearance, and felt a little distressed.

Brush!

A beautiful figure struck, forming seven phantom bodies on the grass!

Ye Chen's eyes widened, this eleventh senior sister was too serious this time, and she actually used the Seven Illusion Bodies to fight with him, this is a clone that can only be transformed in the Phantom Spirit Realm.

Phantom Realm!

It can be called the life-saving realm at the beginning of stepping into the fairyland, and the average monk will continue to grow with the increase of cultivation, and have strong strength, but this stage of the phantom realm is obviously a little different.

The body of the seven phantoms, instantly staring at the real body, turned into seven identical Meng Yao'er around her, with a graceful figure, between the light dance of her clothes, the seven spiritual swords exuded a powerful aura, as if they were real, the terrifying spiritual power fluctuated, and the thousands of needles that fell on the ground seemed to vibrate gently with a strange frequency.

This scene!

Ye Chen couldn't help but think that above the Ancient Beast Saint, the dozens of huge and stupid Cong Spirit Tigers in the jungle were besieging him in the woods with great momentum when they were cultivating.

The next moment, the seven phantom realm Meng Yao'er, as fast as light and shadow, launched a fierce offensive against the young man.

Ding! bang.. Bang..

Skyrim, the sunset fell, with the last warm light, disappeared at the end of the sky.

In the dark world, a teenager is undergoing a demonic baptism.

The seven phantom bodies are all first-order cultivation of phantom spirits, just like the Qinglin Snake King who has stepped into the fourth-level demonic beasts in the Qilian Mountains outside the World of Warcraft.

The difference is that now Ye Chen is facing the seven Dream Yao'er of the Phantom Spirit Realm!

When Ye Chen watched another beautiful shadow coming, the night breeze blew his long black hair, revealing that delicate and elegant beautiful face, Qiong's nose was straight, and her eyes were like crystal light, with an elegant smile.

Between the light dances of the cyan dress, a dazzling death spirit is displayed, and I suddenly feel the hidden other side of this usually warm and elegant beautiful sister!

In Ye Chen's memory, it seemed that he had not experienced such a perverted baptism for a long time, looking at this beautiful senior sister, the slightly charming and elegant smile hanging on her delicate face, and unconsciously remembered that long ago, the beautiful woman on the Ancient Beast Holy Mountain was like a red flame.

Nanyue, the Ancient Beast Sanctuary.

In the strange region where the Chaos Immortal Lotus grows, at a glance, there is endless beautiful flames.

Above the sky, clusters of bright red flames flew down, like a rain of fire in the sky, dripping on the ground with buds waiting to be released.

In the depths of the Fire Domain, several Chaos Fire Lotuses that had grown for endless years, huge and beautiful fire-colored petals, instantly glowed with more and more gorgeous red glow.

In the depths of the fire domain where the Chaos Immortal Lotus grows, rooted in the fire-colored void, more than a dozen magnificent and beautiful fire lotuses like giant trees surround a gorgeous fire lotus formed by a fire bathed in fire rain in the center.

The vine stems are as delicate as a crane's neck, wisps of red stems spread, and the huge petals the size of a house seem to be carved from blood crystals.

Between the huge and beautiful red petals, a hazy shadow in the dazzling light, and in the beautiful petals, the light is brilliant, revealing a beautiful woman who is stunning and captivating.

Snow-white skin like jade, blood-red hair is as beautiful as red flame, scattered on snow-white shoulders, slender snow-white neck, eyebrows like willows, long eyelashes..... Slumbering in the Endless Blazing Fire Domain.

........

Above the night sky, the stars are as bright as thousands of diamonds, forming a gorgeous sea of stars in the deep dark night sky.

A full moon flashes from the sea of stars, with a bright and cold luster.

On the cultivation immortal island, the young man panted fiercely, and on his delicate face, a wisp of blood oozed out, drawing an arc, and gently slid to the ground.

Seven shadows struck from different directions, and the brilliant swords intertwined into a brilliant spiritual light. Between the flickering white spirits, a touch of brilliant color flashed in the young man's dark eyes, and the long sword in his hand crossed the night sky.....

Mercy!

The sword shadow is all over the sky, a line of bright spiritual light surrounds the long sword, above the night sky, the sky is full of stars, the moonlight is like the past, and a touch of snow-colored light hangs down, forming a vast star-moon vision.

End of Volume IV.