Chapter 40: Look at what I'm saying
Yun Zhanyi waited for Tu Rong to enter the small courtyard before he said, "There are people who don't want the Phaseless Sword Sect to find me more than me, so there's nothing to worry about." ”
Rabbit Rong was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth, and didn't dare to say that name for a while, even if it was with divine sense.
He is only a second grade, so he won't do this death!
Yun Zhanyi didn't care much more: "The person in the world who doesn't want me to die, Emperor Shaojin has to be second, and the wind does not return is the most urgent one." ”
She picked up the hot tea prepared by the red medicine on the stone table and took a sip: "If I die, he will never have the slightest chance to ascend." ”
Rabbit Rong was so anxious that he scratched his heart and lungs.
That sounds so intriguing!
However, he couldn't ask, he could only use his eyes to desperately hint at Yun Zhanyi, say more, he was very curious!
Yun Zhanyi shook his head with a smile, and no longer continued the topic of the wind not returning.
Even she couldn't talk about it.
Feng does not return to the surface of the cultivation of the Ruthless Dao, what is actually cultivated, the entire Shenzhou Continent is only known to him, and Yun Zhanyi.
Even if the wind doesn't return, I don't know that Yun Zhanyi knows.
Of course, Yun Zhanyi guessed that Emperor Shaojin also had a number.
This is the lore card that Yun Zhanyi has mastered, naturally it can't be said casually, you must know that between heaven and earth, only the ancestor of love cultivation can best understand cause and effect and grasp the opportunity.
There are some things that she can think about as the Sword Emperor, and if she really says it, even if it is her, I am afraid that it will make Feng Bugui feel the fluctuations of cause and effect.
Glancing at Tu Rong, she smiled: "Don't worry, it's time to deal with it if the wind doesn't return for a while." ”
Thinking about it now, isn't it a matter of course, her soul is in place, and Emperor Shaojin perceived it for the first time, so it is the same product, and the wind that is only one foot away from cultivating immortals does not return, how can it not be perceived.
With the style of doing things without return, it is strange that there is no arrangement.
It can only be said that he did not arrange the Heavenly Crane Sect's side.
Isn't that just going to arrange the Phaseless Sword Sect?
When Emperor Shaojin came, he never mentioned the matter of the Wuxiang Sword Sect, and obviously knew it in his heart.
Yun Dipian smiled again, this time with a somewhat malicious sneer.
Taking advantage of the wind and not returning, she felt extremely happy.
Especially Feng Bugui also knew that he was being used by her, and he obviously hated her so much, but he had no way to kill her, so he could only wait for her to return to the peak of the first product, and even, even to protect her, and help her return to the first product quickly.
Yun Zhanyi's heart is indescribably happy!
……
Xu Qingshu glanced at Hao Ziru who was pounding the ground with a complicated expression, and turned around and left the Colosseum.
It's useless!
Whether it is cultivation or being a person, Hao Ziru is pure waste!
He returned to the Xuanwu Hall, unfolded his pen and paper, and prepared to write a letter, asking the Divine Beast to come to the Phaseless Sword Sect a little bit, and ask about the situation of Yun Staining Clothes.
Yun Zhanyi, Xu Qingshu grew up watching.
When she was born, Xu Qingshu was also happy from the bottom of her heart, after all, she was the eldest daughter of Yun Ji and Qin Shanyue, and she was the successor of the sect master of the Heavenly Crane Sect.
However, when he was one or two years old, Yun Zhanyi was determined to be an idiot, unable to speak, and did not respond to any communication.
At that time, Xu Qingshu was also heartbroken, and even went to medicine cultivation and array cultivation in person to find a way to return to the soul for Yun Zhanyi, and it was because of this that he got acquainted with many other cultivators.
All in all, Yun Zhanyi has lived for sixteen years, where he has been and what he has done, Xu Qingshu knows it clearly.
She had never been to the Phaseless Sword Sect, and even if she could contact someone from the Phaseless Sword Sect, it would be impossible for the other party to teach her the sect's peerless learning.
There is no possibility that the first-grade array cultivation will have the secret method of the Phaseless Sword Sect?
Xu Qingshu felt a sense of disobedience.
Isn't the formation cultivation only the ability to cultivate the formation, among the five cultivations of the Heavenly Dao, only their beast cultivation can also cultivate other ways, and the remaining four cultivations can only cultivate their own Dao, after all, the inner Dan condensed by the dantian is different, and the way of movement is also different.
Therefore, although the formation cultivator can be superb in swordsmanship, it is impossible to use the sword style of sword cultivation.
That can only be used by a sword cultivator.
Yun Zhanyi is now the inner dan of beast cultivation, and it is already very strange to be able to use the sword style.
He couldn't figure it out.
If Yun Zhanyi knew Xu Qingshu's thoughts, she would probably shake her head again and again.
It's natural that you can't understand it, because Xu Qingshu and other beast cultivators haven't grasped the correct concept of cultivation from the root.
In short, it's a mess of repair.
Like Xu Qingshu, he is the inner dan of sword cultivation, but he firmly thinks that he is the inner dan of beast cultivation.
And the beast element in his body also had an impact on it to some extent, the inner dan they cultivated was not pure, the sword was part, and the beast was dyed part.
So in the end, you can only get stuck in the fourth grade, and then there is only the end of death.
In fact, there are not many four grades, which is why the Heavenly Crane Sect is one of the best sects in beast cultivation, because Yun Ji is the fourth grade.
These can't be changed overnight, even if Yun Zhanyi comes out and says it, most of the beast cultivators don't believe it.
She has no prestige now, and she was even disgusted by many people because of her demon cultivation before.
What's more, in the view of the clouds that have participated in the Heavenly Dao, stopping at the sixth or fifth grade, they have hundreds of years of longevity more than mortals, and living like this for a lifetime may not be better than cultivating to ascend.
Immortality, the duty of the Heavenly Dao, the life of the emperor...... It's not such a happy thing.
Xu Qingshu thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't make sense of logic.
I simply wrote all my doubts into the letter.
After sealing his mouth, Xu Qingshu was just about to summon his divine beast, when he felt a very fragrant smell wafting from behind him.
Along with it, a pair of slender and white arms that were as condensed as jade stretched out from both sides of his head.
The slender fingers, like jade onions, caressed the blood veins on Xu Qingshu's face through a thin layer of skin.
His mind went blank.
There is hardly any ability to resist.
There wasn't even any thinking.
He froze in place, his eyes fixed on the straight ahead.
"Hee-hee." The voice behind him was sweet and delicate, "What a rough face." ”
The delicate fingers moved to Xu Qingshu's temples, and when they counted in the air, wisps of green smoke-like divine consciousness were drawn out of his temples, and then dissipated in the air.
The beautiful woman picked up the letter on the table again, shook it lightly, and the letter turned into a thin smoke, wrapped around her fingertips a few times, and was used to it back into Xu Qingshu's temple.
Not only after a long time, Xu Qingshu seemed to wake up from a long dream.
He shuddered, and his gaze fell on the blank table.
He...... Ah, by the way, he got a reply from the Phaseless Sword Sect, Yun Zhanyi has nothing to do with the Phaseless Sword Sect, it has nothing to do with it...... Just tell Liu Wanling like this.
Liu Wanling also woke up from a big dream, and only nodded to Xu Qingshu's information to indicate that he understood.
Yun Zhanyi has nothing to do with the Phaseless Sword Sect.
……
A snow-capped mountain.
The mountain peaks are in the clouds, the snow is covered, and there is only the glazed hall, the green wall and red tiles, like a touch of blood.
Outside the temple are countless pilgrims, prostrating themselves in the snow, immortal and eternal without raising their heads and not reincarnating.
Yulian was barefoot, and the bells on her ankles rang crisply with each step she took on the pilgrim's back.
The temple was filled with incense, and countless silk and tulle drapery hung from the invisible dome and fluttered gently with the incense breeze.
"Your Excellency." Yulian Zhenren half-squatted beside the lotus bed delicately, "Yulian has returned." ”
She didn't dare to look up, and the face of the man in the bed naturally came to her mind.
It was a peerless beauty that was inferior to heaven and earth, if it was looked at by those deep and bright eyes, Yulian would not talk about her life, but even her soul would be willing to sacrifice.
"Not bad." The mood of the old ancestor who did not return was obviously not very pleasant, but his voice was still gentle and beautiful.
He turned his head to look at the young man of Jian Xiumei in his arms, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a malicious smile: "Do you love me?" ”
"I love you, and I am willing to give everything for Your Excellency!" The sword cultivator young man who has already cultivated the five grades only has obsession in his eyes, and he has no reason.
Feng Bugui chuckled, his fingers counted the young man's forehead, the young man didn't even have time to let out a miserable scream, and in an instant, his body was shapeless, and in just a few seconds, his flesh and bones, soul blood, and his whole person, all turned into a translucent and round blood pill.
Feng Bugui casually threw the blood pill in front of Yulian: "Reward you." ”
"Xie Zunshang!" Yulian smelled the strong smell of blood, but she still didn't dare to raise her head, raised her hands high, and felt the blood pill fall into her palm.
"The Wuxiang Sword Sect's side, keep an eye on it, don't let any news of Yun Zhanyi's clothes pass through."
"Yes!"
After Yulian Zhenren left, Feng Bugui laughed a few times, then raised his head and laughed wildly, his eyes were blood-red, and his thin and beautifully shaped lips muttered a name: "Yun Dipping Clothes ......"