The next afternoon.

Liang Tian and his entourage left Yunqi Town, and the little guy was lying on his stomach in the clouds, holding down the demon beast meat the size of it with his front paws and gnawing happily.

"It's cute to eat in vain."

Lin Huan's eyebrows and eyes were bent into crescent moons, looking at Xiao Yunshi, the joy in his eyes could not be hidden.

Liang Tian turned his head, always felt that there had been some slight changes in the girl's temperament, much brighter and more generous, no longer preoccupied, and immediately echoed and joked: "Maybe I'm hungry and scared, I can't eat enough, but I still think it's the cutest when I'm drunk."

"You just hate it for making a fuss on weekdays." Lin Huan saw through his mind at a glance.

Xiao Yunshi raised his head and looked at Liang Tian, who was pretending to be calm, suspiciously: "Stinky Tiantian, don't coax me to drink in the future, let me be hungry for one more day!"

Then he showed a look of aftertaste: "However, after getting drunk, I had a sweet dream, and I couldn't eat endless meat chaffinch, and I couldn't lie down in the snowy ice field."

The snow-winged cloud lion is already cold-loving, especially in the land of ice and snow.

Liang Tian has also drunk the dream in the clouds to wake up, knowing that it can precipitate experience and lay out the future, the little cloud lion is not very old, and his memory is all fun, and most of this effect falls on unrealistic fantasies.

"Think about it again, did I coax it, or did you beg me to give you a cup yourself?"

Liang Tian is not as kind as Liu Kite, and he is often used to it messing around, and children must rectify and regulate their words and deeds from an early age, otherwise it is easy to grow into a bastard lion.

Xiao Yunshi knew that he was wrong, and turned his head with a snort, looking like I have a little temper and I don't want to pay attention to you.

Liang Tian shook his head and smiled, ignoring it.

Lin Huan couldn't help but be happy, and when she saw the two of them making trouble, she sighed with emotion: "This wine does have some doorways, which makes me reflect on and remember, and I feel a sense of sudden enlightenment."

"It's a pity that only the first drink is effective, and the follow-up taste will inevitably be weaker." Liang Tian casually took out a jar and handed it to Lin Huan, before leaving, he had some of the four kinds of wine, after all, it was inevitable that there would be a time when he was hungry.

There is no famous wine in the world, but in Liang Tian's opinion, these can be called the most famous words.

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Lin Huan smiled, took it generously, and put it into the ring: "I happened to visit my brother this time, and I haven't prepared a gift yet, so it's also excellent to borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

At the moment, it was already a polite refusal, if the little princess of Qingyun City really wanted to drink, she bought it herself, and she didn't like this cup of bottles.

Liang Tian understood in his heart, nodded slightly, and then said no more, casually took out a jar of clouds and got drunk, and operated the Heavenly Machine Technique, peeking at the artistic conception of the water in it.

In his body, there are a total of nine source pools, logically speaking, he can condense nine attribute source qi, although I don't know if there is an obstacle to more cultivation, but now there are two kinds of ice and fire that get along very well, and the improvement of strength can be described as huge, so I can't take care of it.

There are some things, the more I know, the more I realize my own insignificance and weakness, perhaps Master's intention is to be able to be kept in the dark and reap that simple happiness.

It's okay to be confused, but he prefers transparency, where his heart goes, and determines where he goes.

Two days passed in a hurry, and Liang Tian unwillingly stopped contemplating, not to mention that it was the artistic conception of water, and he had not even separated the attribute source qi in it.

For a long time, in addition to the colorful sword intent, the process of comprehending the artistic conception was to strip off those attribute source qi through the Heavenly Machine Technique, and then comprehend the core of it, but this time, he encountered obstacles.

The artistic conception and the source qi are integrated, even if they can be seen clearly under the Heavenly Machine, they can't be deeply perceived at all, as if they are separated by a natural barrier, and at most they can only get a soft feedback.

Liang Tian vaguely felt that this might be the difference between the power of the martial artist and the power of heaven and earth, the accumulation of the world for many years is naturally clearer and deeper than the perception of living beings.

It's like, when he observed the old crow and Uncle Qin Lie's shots, he couldn't distinguish and perceive the artistic conception in it, it was nothing more than a reason that was too shallow; And in the place where the Cloud Sword Patriarch Sword Broke the Demon Mountain, and the cave outside the Black Rock City to suppress the illusion, these two remaining meanings

He still feels shocked and profound when he thinks about it now.

It's just that at that time, he didn't know much about the artistic conception and didn't try to understand it, but this time he went to the Great Demon Mountain to try the mystery.

The last time I came, it was still the Sect Master of the Monarch who took it, the clouds were extremely fast, and the scene of the world flashed by, and even if Liang Tian flew at full speed, it was probably only in the realm of metamorphosis, although it was a lot slower, but he could take a glimpse of the four seasons of red dust and swim away

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Fengyun School Palace shields the wind, frost, rain and snow in the world because of the formation, and most of the snow on some peaks is just a remnant of the past, and this land of Yunzhou naturally has a cold and summer replacement, and now it is late autumn.

It's not boring to watch the flowers and clouds fall all the way.

In about ten days, they arrived at the Cloud Sword Sect.

The familiar cliff square, the inscription on the stone tablet is unruly and heroic, there is an artistic conception hidden but not revealed, but it is fruitless under Liang Tian's prying eyes, it seems to be hidden, and it needs to be stimulated to appear.

"The Cloud Sword Sect is truly extraordinary."

Lin Huan was also shocked by the name of the sect on the stele, and her fierce momentum was quite aggressive, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"Let's go visit the Sect Master first, the last time I came, I still owe a goodbye."

Liang Tian seemed to have thought of something, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

In fact, he didn't know much about the overall layout of the Cloud Sword Sect, and what he was familiar with was nothing more than the two places of Sword Pool and Sword Mountain, but after all, he had been in the past for three months, and he was somewhat familiar with them.

Different from ordinary sect masters, the cultivation place of the monarch sect master is not the so-called sect master's hall, but in the depths of the ancient forest under the cliff.

In the border land, there is a sword sect stationed, which is naturally one of the few quiet places in Yunzhou, the grass and trees in the ancient forest are very luxuriant, and there are many strange flowers and fruits, which share a little bit of the source qi of heaven and earth gathered in the Cloud Sword Sect, which is scattered scattered.

Gathering the source qi of heaven and earth can probably only be regarded as the basic means of the formation path, the Cloud Sword Sect already enshrines many formation masters, and Liang Tian can see a lot of formation traces at a glance.

However, it is said that the ancient forest at the bottom of the cliff has not been banned, but think about it, with the powerful person of the human realm in charge of the great sect master, there is no need for that thing to add to the snake.

Liang Tian did not hide it, spread his happiness and spread his mind, and soon received a message: "Xiaoyou is visiting again, please come down and talk about it."

With this powerful mind, he also locked Jun Ze's position, and when he pressed the cloud head and fell, he saw that in the depths of the ancient forest, in the small stream and long pavilion, the old man with kind eyebrows was sitting on a big stone.

Beside him, there was a bright yellow long sword, rising and falling, swallowing source qi and edge.

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