Seeing this scene, Qigong stroked his beard and smiled: "Yes, you have been able to send and receive freely, and now your 'Dragon Descending Divine Palm' has reached the realm of Xiaocheng, as long as you increase your cultivation in the future, you can truly show the supreme power of the 'Dragon Descending Divine Palm'!"

Zhao Yi naturally knows this well, after all, with his current knowledge, even the hundreds of years of experience of Qigong are far from being comparable to him.

And the reason why he was able to practice a set of seventh-order peak emperor-level martial arts to the level of Xiaocheng in just two days was also inseparable from the terrifying experience and memory of his previous life.

"If it weren't for the dedication of the Seventh Prince, the kid wouldn't have been able to cultivate so smoothly. Although he knew everything very well in his heart, Zhao Yi was still extremely humble.

After all, the secret of his memories of his previous life can't be told to anyone, otherwise, once it is known that the Sword Master, one of the eight masters of the heavens and all worlds, is now so weak, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will truly return to the underworld.

"You kid is humble, although the old man's guidance has some effect, but more of your talent is superb. Qigong laughed. "If it weren't for some other special reasons, the old man would even want to accept you as a disciple. ”

"At the beginning, the old man also had a few personal disciples, all of whom could be called the top genius boys in the first realm, but even so, when the old man taught them this set of martial arts, even the fastest one in cultivation, it took three years to reach your current realm. ”

In this regard, Zhao Yi just snorted and did not answer.

Although on the surface, he is only Zhao Yi, the deceased prince of the Great Song Dynasty, but he has awakened the memory of his previous life, but he will never become anyone's disciple.

Because in these heavens and worlds, there is no one who is qualified to become the master of the Lord of the Sword!

"Hmph, grandpa, if you say that, people will be very unhappy!" At this time, Xiao Yezi on the side also finished his cultivation, and ran over and said to Qigong with an unhappy face, "And this 'Dragon Descending Divine Palm' is such a powerful martial art, you haven't taught it to others, you are angry!"

Qigong looked at Xiao Yezi and said with a doting smile: "You girl, the 'Dragon Descending Divine Palm' is the most masculine to the strongest and fiercest martial arts, where is it suitable for a little girl like you to cultivate, although the martial arts passed on to you by your grandfather are not as good as the 'Dragon Descending Divine Palm', but it is also an emperor-level martial art at the peak of the seventh order!"

"Is that so?" Xiao Yezi looked at his grandfather suspiciously, his eyes flickering a little.

"That's the case! And didn't Grandpa also teach you the most fundamental 'Xuandi Water Emperor Technique'?" Qigong rubbed Xiao Yezi's head and said with a kind face, "As long as you work hard to cultivate, with your talent, you will definitely be stronger than Grandpa in the future!"

"That's pretty much it!" Xiao Yezi raised his head arrogantly, glanced at Zhao Yi proudly, and then strode back to the original place and continued to cultivate.

Looking at her like this, Qigong couldn't help but smile kindly.

In the past few decades of living in Kyushu, especially in the more than ten years with Xiao Yezi, Qigong found that his state of mind has improved a lot, if there is still a cultivation that can be restored to the peak in this life, maybe there will be a chance to get a glimpse of a higher level.

Zhao Yi also smiled, and then continued to cultivate the "Dragon Descending Divine Palm".

This set of martial arts is indeed quite extraordinary, even from the perspective of his previous life, it is enough to be called the first martial art of the emperor level! Even if he has a large number of seventh-order emperor-level martial arts in his memory, it is difficult to find an existence that can surpass this "Dragon Descending Divine Palm".

It is precisely because of this that Zhao Yi also attaches great importance to this mastery.

A few days passed in a flash, and Zhao Yi's injuries were also completely recovered in these few days of recuperation.

"Qigong, Xiao Yezi, I will leave today, if I have the opportunity in the future, I will come to visit you in the valley again!"

"Oh, then you have to remember to bring something interesting and stuff with you, or I'll beat you out!" Xiao Yezi waved his little white fist and said viciously.

"Okay, I must remember!" With Xiao Yezi's cute appearance, Zhao Yi couldn't help but wonder, "But you have to work hard to cultivate, otherwise you won't be able to beat me!"

"As long as people cultivate seriously, they will soon be able to surpass you!" Xiao Ye Zijiao snorted.

Qigong looked at Zhao Yi with a smile on his face: "Be careful here, don't have any more accidents, although the old man hopes that you can come to the valley when you are free, but I don't want you to be picked up by Xiao Yezi again!"

"Hmph, if this guy is beaten half to death again, I won't pick him up!" Xiao Yezi said unconvinced, and Zhao Yi had a black line on his face.

"Alright, no kidding. "Smiling, Qigong is Zhengse Dao, "Zhao Yi, the old man passed on your 'Dragon Descending Divine Palm', and I hope you will cultivate diligently, if you can make this martial art famous in this Kyushu, it will be quite good! Okay, you go!"

Zhao Yi nodded in response, and then walked out of the valley.

Walking out of the valley, Zhao Yi glanced back at the valley mouth, and his thoughts in his heart were quite complicated.

Although he only lived in the valley for a few days, what he saw and heard in this valley was quite amazing, especially the second grass and pill spirit tree that was difficult to find in all the heavens and all worlds, actually grew in this valley like this, which still made Zhao Yi a little uneasy.

Maybe except for Zhen Yuanzi's one, this is the only grass and Danling tree!

After identifying the direction slightly, Zhao Yi flew straight to the east.

Although Yunzhou Yanjing City is in the northwest direction of this place, Zhao Yi is now in the southeast part of the Wuyi Mountains, if he goes straight to the northwest, then he needs to cross the entire Wuyi Mountains and pass through its core.

And in this Wuyi Mountain Range, there are not only many king-level demon beasts, but also a human emperor realm demon beast, that is, the guy who is called a big guy by Xiao Yezi.

With Zhao Yi's current strength, he doesn't have the ability to cross the Wuyi Mountain Range!

While walking through the mountains and forests, a fierce roar suddenly came out, and then a huge air blade swept up from the ground, cutting through the air and rushing directly towards Zhao Yi.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi couldn't help but be surprised, even if he fixed his figure, and then fell back to the ground.

And at this time, a huge demon beast also appeared in front of him.

Looking at the demon beast in front of him, Zhao Yi couldn't help but hold his forehead for a while-

Huge, this demon beast is more than ten zhang high, the whole body is pitch black, it looks as if its whole body is made of the strongest extraterrestrial meteoric iron, the cold and vigorous luster circulates on the surface of its body, as if as long as it moves slightly, it can burst out the power of Zhu Destroying Mountain.

Its hideous face exudes an ancient and wild atmosphere, and on its forehead, there is a sharp black horn, but above the black horn, it is covered with a layer of fine dragon patterns, and an ancient and powerful aura escapes from the lines.

Zhao Yi originally thought that with Xiao Ye's cultivation strength, he could freely enter and exit the nameless valley located in the Wuyi Mountains, which must be on the periphery of the Wuyi Mountains, and there were no powerful demon beasts, so when he left the valley, he was flying in the air wantonly.

But after seeing this demon beast, he realized that Xiao Yezi's ability to enter and exit freely may not have much to do with her own strength.

Because this demon beast is an ironclad dragon horned beast that is close to the fourth-order high-level.

The Iron Armor Dragon Horned Beast, with the blood of the sub-dragon race, its iron armor is abnormally hard, and it has an extremely terrifying defensive power, and it is difficult for ordinary human warriors of the same level as him to break through his defenses.

And the dragon horn on top of its head gives it extremely powerful attack and destructive power, because in that dragon horn, it contains its most powerful subdragon bloodline.

"Human, you dare to fly in this king's territory, do you want to find death?" Looking at Zhao Yi who fell back to the ground, the blood basin of the iron-armored dragonhorn beast continued to open and close, making a piercing sound like the symphony of gold and iron.

The fourth-order demon beast already has the ability to speak.

Hearing this, Zhao Yi smiled disdainfully, and said: "A mere demon beast that is less than a fourth-order advanced demon beast dares to call himself this king? If those demon king-level demon beasts hear your arrogant words, I'm afraid that you won't know how to die!"

The huge pupils of the iron-armored dragon horned beast shrank suddenly, and then relaxed again, and the piercing voice sounded again: "So what? There is no demon king here, besides, with the talent of this king, it won't take long to achieve the realm of the demon king and even the demon emperor, and now he calls himself the demon king, why not!"

After a pause, the ironclad dragonhorned beast's gaze at Zhao Yi also became much hotter: "Human, this king can feel the abundant aura in your body, if he can eat you, I am afraid that this king will be promoted to a high level on the spot, so let this king die!"

Before the words fell, the sharp claws of the iron-armored dragon horned beast fiercely grabbed Zhao Yi!