At night, the breeze blows.

Guiyun Pavilion.

The place where the senior brother of the Tibetan Sword lives is many times better than that of ordinary disciples, with rockeries and small gardens.

Of course, this is nothing compared to the Forbidden City.

These external environments are nothing to care about for Zhu Xiongying.

Zhu Xiongying sat in the pavilion in the garden of this pavilion, and Teacher Cang sat cross-legged around him, with his legs crossed.

"Little master, what are you going to do next?"

Listen to Mr. Cang's words.

Intend?

Zhu Xiongying looked up at the night sky, the starry sky of this large world is slightly different from the small world, with five full moons hanging above the starry sky.

At first glance, I thought it was a little strange, but after a few more glances, I got used to it.

Zhu Xiongying asked Zhi Ruo about the legend of the five rounds of the full moon, the five rounds of the full moon, corresponding to Zhongzhou, the Eastern Wilderness, the Western Desert, the Beiming, and the Southern Regions.

It is said that these five moons are the formation of the will of the Great Wilderness.

Those who become the emperor realm, the soul enters the full moon baptism, bears the will of the great wilderness, and steps into the emperor realm.

"I don't have any plans."

After seeing the strong man Rulin today, Zhu Xiongying was even more determined about one thing.

That is to hold on, to cultivate.

When the cultivation is complete, you have to reach immortality, and then leave the Guiyun Hidden Sword.

Otherwise, in terms of the force value of this world, with his current little strength, it is not enough to see it at all.

When I went out and met a small trash fish, I swallowed my little ant.

Creation is heavy, too weak.

To be more precise, the Creation Realm is too weak.

He has the name of a disciple of the Sword God on his head, and there will be no shortage of troubles in the future.

Not to mention the outside, even inside the Yunzang Sword, there are many people staring at him, and it will be relatively stable in the past few days, but after a few days, it will be uncertain.

There is no shortage of people in this world.

And on the way back to Yun Pavilion with Zhi Ruo, Zhi Ruo said one thing to Zhu Xiongying.

Although there are no certain rules, there is an unwritten convention within the Guiyun Hidden Sword, that is, the successive senior brothers, within a year of becoming the senior brother, the disciples in the sect can challenge the senior brother.

The success or failure of the challenge will not affect the position of the senior brother, but if the senior brother fails, it will inevitably have an impact on his prestige.

Of course, the elder brother can refuse.

But generally for the sake of face, they will not refuse.

At least the successive senior brothers of the hidden sword have never refused the challenge of their disciples, nor have they ever succeeded in the challenge.

Every Tibetan Sword Senior Brother must be the best Tibetan Sword disciple in terms of combat power.

"The little master has to step up his cultivation, if the ghost mountain ravages Beiming on a large scale, it is inevitable to avoid the hidden sword of Guiyun, and the little master you are the senior brother of the hidden sword, so you must take the disciple of the hidden sword to slay the ghost."

Ghost slayer?!

Teacher Cang's words, Zhu Xiongying's brows furrowed again.

Theoretically speaking, the news of the advent of a hundred miles of wind and a sword today should have spread throughout Beiming.

After all, just the moment Zhu Xiongying used the sword soul, he could perceive the appearance of dozens of immortal divine senses.

From this point of view, Beiming will return to stability again, after all, the ghost black sky that has stepped into the first realm of immortality has been hit hard, and tens of thousands of ghost spirit disciples have also returned.

In a short period of time, these ghost disciples will not be doing anything again.

Of course, this is the most ideal situation that Zhu Xiongying thinks.

"Since I was born, I have been nurtured by the sword intent of my old master, so the sword spirit in this world, my existence can definitely be counted in the top five, even if it is the sword spirit of the Zhongzhou Sword Emperor, it will not surpass me much."

"The spirit body is the most sensitive to the changes in the heavens and the earth."

"During the day, when the Ghost Emperor came to the east and led people away

, leaving an extremely incomprehensible enchantment, even though Murong Li and Wang Zhen, who were both in the first realm of immortality, did not have the slightest awareness of this enchantment, but I sensed it."

When Teacher Cang said this, Zhu Xiongying's brows were even tighter.

The Ghost Emperor looked east.

He recalled the shadow of the Molded Lake that appeared in the daytime, and with only one incarnation, he broke the void ban set by Murong Li and Wang Zhen, the two immortal first realms, together.

It can be seen that the strength of this Ghost Emperor Wangdong is extremely strong, I am afraid that if there is a fight, Murong Li and Wang Zhen, the two immortal first realms combined, will not be able to hold a stick of incense when facing the Ghost Emperor himself.

Half-step Emperor Realm.

This ghost mountain ghost emperor is genuine.

There is no emperor in Beiming at the moment, and the strength of this ghost emperor from the east is enough to be called the first in Beiming.

It's just that Zhu Xiongying doesn't understand a little, could it be that the emperors of the Eastern Desert Land are all so honest?

There is no emperor in Beiming, these guys won't fight Beiming's idea?

Or, there is some kind of rule limit, even if they reach the emperor realm, they still can't break this rule.

"What is the purpose of this barrier?"

Since he would deliberately leave the enchantment quietly, the Ghost Emperor must have his purpose in coming east.

"I'm the Qingcang Sword Spirit, and I can feel the suppression of this enchantment on me."

"However, I can feel that this suppressive enchantment left by the Ghost Emperor Wangdong is not coming at me, but against the sword soul left by the old master."

Sword Soul?

Zhu Xiongying frowned again.

"A hundred miles of wind and a sword soul? Didn't you say there was only one?"

Teacher Cang shook his head.

"I mean, there is only one old master's sword soul that you can use, it's not that the old master only has one left."

"To be precise, before the old master was feathered, he left two sword souls, one was left for his disciple, that is, you now, and the other sword soul was left in the sect to guard, and only his junior sister, that is, the Cangyue Immortal, could use it."

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Xiongying's face suddenly darkened.

According to Teacher Cang's words, she doesn't need to make a move today, and when she is really unable to do it in the end, Cangyue will use the sword soul left for her.

The Guiyun Hidden Sword is still safe and sound.

"Why didn't you tell me about such an important matter earlier?"

For Zhu Xiongying, this is tantamount to wasting a life-saving talisman in vain.

And now this life-saving talisman is directly gone before it leaves the novice village.

"Little master, you didn't ask me what you said."

"Besides, when you pretend to be in front of the Tibetan Sword disciples, you are full of spirits."

Teacher Cang looked aggrieved.

"That's it."

The power of others is, after all, the power of others.

Zhu Xiongying was just a little regretful, if he had the only remaining sword soul in his hand, then he was in this Guiyunzang Sword, even if it was Cangyue, he didn't dare to ignore his words.

"What do you mean by targeting?"

Zhu Xiongying continued to ask.

From Mr. Cang's words just now, combined with the enchantment left by the Ghost Emperor Wangdonglai, it is estimated that the Ghost Emperor Wangdonglai has been convinced that the hundred miles of wind does not exist in the world, and knows the existence of the sword soul.

[In view of the general environment,

This is a very dangerous thing, which means that the Ghost Mountain Demon Dao will sweep in again.

"The enchantment left by the Ghost Emperor Wangdong is gradually refining the sword soul left by the old master, and in a hundred years at most, that sword soul will dissipate."

That's it.

Zhu Xiongying naturally knew what would happen next.

Without the Guiyun Hidden Sword guarded by the sword soul, it was impossible to stop the attack of the raging demons in the Ghost Mountain.

Sooner or later, it will perish.

In other words, there is only a hundred years left for Zhu Xiongying to grow up.

"I thought that after I went out of the realm, a huge amount of resources were piled up, and I was allowed to cultivate and ascend to the gods."

Zhu Xiongying smiled.

"A hundred years."

Perhaps in the past, Zhu Xiongying would feel that a hundred years was a lot, after all, it was already the longevity of a mortal's life.

But now.

A hundred years is not even enough for the cultivators of the Creation Realm to improve their strength, and for those who are powerful in the Great Luo Qiankun Realm and the Immortal Chaos Realm, a hundred years is a matter of a blink of an eye, and it may take a nap and close the pass, and a hundred years will be gone.

Wanting to use this hundred years to grow up enough to deal with the upcoming troubled times in Beiming, Zhu Xiongying couldn't help but feel a little headache.

Even if it is the most talented genius in Beiming, it is categorically impossible.

"Little master, you have the old master's Devouring Firmament Decision, for others, a hundred years is just a moment, but for you, this hundred years is enough!"

Teacher Cang's face was excited, as if she was here to replace Zhu Xiongying in cultivation.

"Hmm."

Zhu Xiongying raised his hand slightly.

Devouring the Firmament Technique, in the palm of his hand, an illusory spiritual light vortex appeared, and majestic spiritual power gathered from all around, surging towards this vortex.

About after tea time.

Zhu Xiongying shook his hand.

"It's too slow."

Devouring the firmament can devour all things in the world, and naturally it also includes this ubiquitous aura.

I have to say that the abundance of the aura of this vast world is really terrifying.

It's just that for the current Zhu Xiongying, it is too slow to simply devour the aura between heaven and earth.

Don't say that a hundred years, even if you give him a thousand years, ten thousand years, just devouring the aura of heaven and earth, it is far from catching up.

"Stop."

In order to facilitate the senior brother to be more familiar with the Guiyun Hidden Sword, Zhiruo did not go back to his residence, but lived directly in Guiyun Pavilion.

Of course, there were several rooms between them.

There is a difference between men and women, and this should be noted.

As for whether it will be one or two in the future, that is a matter for the future, no one can say.

And Zhu Xiongying also found that if this is in the Guiyun Hidden Sword, it is the dream lover in the eyes of male disciples and the object of jealousy in the eyes of female disciples.

Today, when I accompanied Zhu Xiongying in the sect.

The eyes of those male disciples looking at Zhu Xiongying were all full of envy and jealousy, and they couldn't wait to turn into Zhu Xiongying immediately, and fly with Zhiruo's little junior sister.

And many of those female disciples are also a little envious.

There is one thing to say, Zhu Xiongying's handsomeness, among the male disciples of the Tibetan sword, can definitely be ranked among the top three, this is still modestly said.

"Big brother, what's wrong?"

Nga snort.

The house where Zhiruo lived was opened, and Zhiruo, who was dressed in a light gauze glass skirt, and the green silk was scattered.

It can be seen that she was going to rest.

"Stop, early tomorrow morning, send an order."

Zhu Xiongying looked at Zhiruo, and had to say that the beauty who was about to sleep had an extremely unique flavor, even if Zhu Xiongying, who had ridden a horse countless times, saw such a Zhiruo, and his heart was turbulent.

"Senior brother, please speak."

When Zhi Ruo heard this, his face suddenly became serious.

After all, this is the first order of the senior brother of the hidden sword, so it is natural to take it seriously.

"Decree the Dan Pavilion and the Sword Refining Pavilion, starting tomorrow, remove all other pills and magic weapons that are provided for the needs of the sect, and send them to the Guiyun Pavilion without the slightest delay."

"Huh?"

I was stunned.

He originally thought that the first order of the senior brother should be to gather the personal disciples in the sect.

This is also the general rule.

After all, there are many disciples in the sect, and these disciples actually have their own factions, and the head of the faction is the hundred personal disciples.

The lowest cultivation of these personal disciples is above the sixfold level of creation, and their masters are all elders of various academies, so they naturally have prestige among their disciples.

Senior Brother Zangjian is not just a simple title, but has real power and responsibility.

Including the senior brothers of the One Sword Saint Sect and the Skyfall Sword Sect, the same is true.

Because to a certain extent, the senior brother means to prepare the sect master, and if there is no accident, he will be the next sect master.

What's more, when the Skyfall Sword Sect was in danger that year, the sect master died in battle, and the then Skyfall Senior Brother succeeded the sect master in battle, and led the Skyfall Sword Sect to fight a bloody path again.

"What, what's the problem?"

Zhu Xiongying frowned slightly.

"Nope."

Zhi Ruo smiled slightly.

She was just a little surprised, but since it was the order of the senior brother, it was naturally passed down word for word.

"Senior brother rest early, today's battle, senior brother must be tired."

Wan Er smiled, turned around and left.

Looking at this graceful back, wicker figure.

Zhu Xiongying thought for a moment.

"Teacher Cang, how can I return to this realm?"

Teacher Cang, who was planning Zhu Xiongying's future on the side, did not think twice.

"The little master is already the realm master, and in a flash, you can go back."

As the words came out, Zhu Xiongying's face suddenly appeared with joy.

He couldn't wait to go back to the Star Tower, and gathered his wives together for a vigorous and chaotic battle.

"But only the body of the divine consciousness can come, and if you have a physical body, there is some trouble."

Immediately after that, he poured cold water directly on Zhu Xiongying.

What is the use of the coming of the body of consciousness.

That's it.

Zhu Xiongying took a deep breath.

Endure the desire of the moment, and become a great thing!

When he is stable in this world, he will take over all his wives one by one, and he will definitely be blessed with rain and dew at that time.

…………………………

Beiming, Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

The distance to return to the cloud hidden sword is extremely far, and if it is the cultivation of the Great Luo Qiankun realm, it will take several months to cross.

The night is quiet.

The valley is named after ten thousand flowers, and at a glance, there are all kinds of flowers.

A figure is in this ten thousand flowers.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu wore a white dress, the green silk was scattered at will, strolling among the flowers, her gaze sometimes looked at the distant side.

There, it is the direction of the Guiyun Hidden Sword.

"Everyone else must have sensed it too."