At night, above the sky, five full moons are in the sky.

The wind exudes a chill.

Guiyun Pavilion.

The whole pavilion was so silent that it could be described by the word 'dead silence'.

Since Hu Yanxu's suzerain's order was issued, the entire Guiyun Pavilion has become an absolute forbidden area within a kilometer radius.

Don't say it's a human being, not even a bird can fly in.

Hu Yanxu ordered Lu Xuan, the strongest sword formation elder who ordered the Guiyun Hidden Sword, to personally guard outside the Guiyun Pavilion.

I heard that Lu Xuan was very reluctant, but Hu Yanxu went to invite him in person, so he reluctantly agreed.

As the sword array was laid down, the entire sky above Guiyun Pavilion was filled with sword qi roaring, and the disciples were all discouraged.

The voices of the disciples in the sect about this newly promoted Tibetan Sword Senior Brother reached an unprecedented peak at this time.

In the history of Tibetan swords, there has never been such a controversial elder brother.

After all, the disciples thought at first that this new senior brother would definitely be punished by the sect master for coming so nonsense, and even some people were even ready to see the melon seeds for the joke, so they just sat back and waited for this senior brother to make a fool of himself.

However, no one thought of it.

Sect Master Hu Yanxu did not punish this chaotic senior brother, but instead let Elder Lu Xuan, who never made a move easily, and whose strength was second only to Sect Master Hu Yanxu's peak realm, and the sword array attainment was enough to rank first in the Ten Thousand Years of Guiyun Hidden Sword, personally took action.

The sword array created is one of the top sword formations of the Guiyunzang Sword, Qi Feng.

The Wind Formation that Lu Xuan personally sat in, even if it was a powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, it would be difficult to break through for a while.

Such a high-level protection, and it is still within the sect, is really puzzling to many Tibetan Sword disciples, and they are all dumbfounded.

It was a miracle for the ages to be able to let Elder Lu come out as a security guard.

At this time, it was within the Cloud Pavilion.

The pills and magic weapons that were originally piled up like two small mountains, the top of the mountain had completely disappeared, and at full speed, Zhu Xiongying turned into spiritual power devouring with the technique of devouring the sky.

"Little master, it's time to rest for a while."

Teacher Cang reminded from the side that from morning to now, Zhu Xiongying has not stopped for a moment, frantically devouring pills and magic weapons, and he can feel the surging breath in his body.

I have to say that this practice method is simple and straightforward, and it is extremely effective.

"Creation and Transformation."

Zhu Xiongying took a deep breath.

"It's too slow."

His brow furrowed.

For this cultivation speed, Zhu Xiongying was very dissatisfied.

If his words were to be spurted out by other Tibetan Sword disciples, it is estimated that a mouthful of old blood would spurt out directly, and then catch Zhu Xiongying would be beaten wildly, and within one day, he would break through the double of creation and transformation.

This kind of speed is even said to be slow.

For some, it can take years or even decades just to break through.

And Zhu Xiongying only took one day.

"Little master, it's already very fast, it's mainly your physical body, and you can't withstand the rapid improvement of your strength."

Teacher Cang sat in the air, crossed a pair of Erlang legs, and analyzed the problem for Zhu Xiongying very seriously.

"Flesh."

Zhu Xiongying's brows furrowed slightly.

Truly.

Before he broke through to the double of creation, he didn't feel anything unusual in his body, but after he broke through to the double of creation, the discomfort in his body obviously appeared.

There was even an intuition that if he continued to devour until he broke through to the triple layer of creation, the burden on his body would be doubled.

At that time, I will fall into an extremely uncomfortable situation.

And if you directly break through to the fourth level of creation, then I am afraid that you will explode and die on the spot.

This gave Zhu Xiongying a headache.

Ordinary cultivators' cultivation is that the cultivation speed can't catch up with the physical body refinement, but when they come to Zhu Xiongying, it is the opposite.

"How's that going to happen?"

Zhu Xiongying looked at Teacher Cang.

You can't just wait.

"What did the hundred miles of wind do back then?"

Zhu Xiongying thought of the history of a hundred miles of wind that Mr. Cang told before.

Since the hundred miles of wind can be completed back then, there is a ready-made template, just copy it yourself.

How to do it for a hundred miles, then do it yourself.

"The old master is different from the little master, although the old master's realm ascension speed is far beyond ordinary people, it can go from the sixfold creation to immortality, it also took nearly a thousand years, and the little master is only a hundred years."

100 years, 1,000 years.

Between each other, the difference is tenfold.

This is not only the difference, but Nima is the difference between heaven and earth.

Zhu Xiongying: This is a little unhappy.

According to Teacher Cang's meaning, he can't reproduce the cultivation path of the hundred miles of wind back then.

And it's even more difficult.

But no matter how difficult it is, you have to keep going.

The hundred years that Teacher Cang said is the retention time of the sword soul in the sword mound.

There is no doubt that when the sword soul dissipates, that is, when the ghost mountain will kill in a big way.

"Are you just waiting?"

Zhu Xiongying's brows furrowed more and more, although he didn't know exactly this time, but if he was silent like this, it would take at least a month for his body to adapt to the current dual realm of creation.

This is also why, after the first breakthrough, many monks need to enter a period of retreat, just so that their bodies can adapt to the improvement of their cultivation.

This kind of retreat can be long and short.

From the perspective of cultivation.

After the cultivation is improved, the physical body will be fed back for a period of time, and the physical body will be transformed to be able to correspond to this level of cultivation.

It's not that hard, but it takes time.

And what Zhu Xiongying lacks most now is time.

A hundred years in a flash, that's for others.

For Zhu Xiongying, this is a race against time.

"Hmm...... There's a way. ”

Teacher Cang's brows furrowed, apparently she hadn't thought about this problem in the first place.

After all, before going out of bounds, no one expected Beiming to be in such a situation.

"Say."

Zhu Xiongying hates this kind of grinding and chirping the most, and if he has something to say, he just said, where can there be so many guanzi to sell.

"Enter the sword mound and be tempered by ten thousand swords."

Sword Shrine? Ten Thousand Swords Tempered?

Zhu Xiongying's brows furrowed, this matter sounds more troublesome, otherwise Teacher Cang would not be so serious.

"Inside the hidden sword shrine, there is a place to warm up the sword intent, as long as the little master enters, the infinite sword intent will temper the physical body all the time, in this way, it should be able to keep up with the speed of cultivation."

Teacher Cang seemed to be making some calculations, and after finishing the calculation, he said very firmly.

"However, the process of tempering the physical body must be very painful."

An additional sentence.

"Big brother."

It was at this time.

Zhi Ruolian walked in, her expression a little tangled.

"Oh? What's the matter. ”

Zhu Xiongying looked at Zhiruo who was walking towards him, and in his mind he was thinking about the sword mound.

Compared with GG, it is natural to choose pain.

Zhu Xiongying still has his own answer to this simple multiple-choice question.

"Senior brother, there is something, I thought about it again and again, and I still think that I should tell my senior brother."

Zhi Ruo'e frowned slightly, she was with Zhu Xiongying most of the day, and found that Zhu Xiongying was completely different from his first impression.

"Oh?"

Zhu Xiongying looked at Zhiruo with interest.

"According to the unwritten rules in the sect, all previous senior brothers will be challenged by their disciples, although the sect master has issued a clear order that no one should disturb the senior brother, that subconscious means that no one is allowed to challenge the senior brother."

"But ......"

When Zhiruo said this, her face couldn't help but show a hint of worry.

"Are you worried about me?"

Zhu Xiongying smiled.

"Huh?"

Zhi Ruo paused, and then quickly blushed on his face.

As Zhu Xiongying said, she was indeed worried about Zhu Xiongying in power, and even involuntarily began to think about Zhu Xiongying.

Zhiruo herself didn't realize this.

She just stayed by Zhu Xiongying's side and didn't consciously think about it.

"Senior brother made fun of Zhiruo."

"The sect master asked me to assist Senior Brother, so I naturally have to think about Senior Brother."

Zhiruo didn't look at Zhu Xiongying's gaze for a moment.

"You want to tell me that among the disciples in the sect, there are people who want to challenge me."

"Yes, yes and no."

In fact, there is no need for Zhiruo to say this, Zhu Xiongying can guess it.

Yesterday in front of the seven thousand Tibetan Sword disciples, he was so arrogant and didn't take those disciples in his eyes at all, which must have caused the dissatisfaction of these disciples.

After all, for such a Tibetan Sword disciple, the appearance of his own Tibetan Sword Senior Brother was too sudden, and his cultivation was not worth mentioning in their eyes.

Although he can't change the fact that he is the senior brother of the hidden sword, he still wants to fight for a step and humiliation.

"Yes."

Zhiruo nodded.

"I got the news that Zhao Ji will challenge you in the next few days, and it is estimated that in the next two days, this matter will spread among the disciples, deliberately forming public opinion pressure to force you to accept the challenge."

"This Zhao Ji has an excellent relationship with Qin Xiong, and his strength has reached the realm of the Seven Realms of Creation, this person has always been very spicy, if he really challenges you, Senior Brother, you must not agree."

Judging from Zhiruo's eyes, she was indeed very worried.

Similarly, it can also show that this guy named Zhao Ji is a hard stubble.

In this Tibetan Sword, of course, Zhao Ji didn't dare to kill the Senior Brother of the Tibetan Sword, but he directly disabled Zhu Xiongying and made Zhu Xiongying lose face in front of the disciples of the whole sect, even if the sect master Hu Yanxu came forward, he couldn't say anything.

After all, this is just a competition between the disciples of the sect.

"Why didn't you say yes?"

Zhu Xiongying smiled faintly.

"If I don't agree, there will be a second Zhao Ji, a third Zhao Ji, a fourth, and a fifth."

A cold light flashed in Zhu Xiongying's eyes.

For clowns like Zhao Ji, Zhu Xiongying doesn't care, and even doesn't care at all.

However, if someone keeps coming to challenge, it will be a waste of time for Zhu Xiongying.

Killing chickens and monkeys is the king.

"But..."

Zhiruo's face was even more worried.

She couldn't think of any different endings, one was the sevenfold creation, and the other was the one-fold creation......

There is no suspense at all.

Well?

Zhiruo was slightly stunned.

She looked like Zhu Xiongying, with a touch of joy in her eyes.

"Senior brother, have you broken through?"

After perceiving it a little, Zhiruo could sense the change in Zhu Xiongying's breath, which was no longer the previous one-fold realm, but the realm of two-fold creation.

"Hmm."

Zhu Xiongying nodded.

"You go and tell Hu Yanxu and ask him to withdraw this formation, and from now on, all the materials I need will be sent to the Sword Shrine."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Xiongying yawned loudly.

"I'm tired, Senior Sister Zhiruo should also go and rest first."

Sword Shrine?

When Zhiruo heard this, her face changed slightly.

"Senior brother, the sect master has ordered that the sword mound be listed as a forbidden place for the sect, and no one is allowed to enter."

Zhu Xiongying didn't open his eyes, just leaned on the chair in the pavilion.

"Then let him change."

After that, he stopped talking.

Zhi Ruo hesitated for a moment, then turned around and left, according to the sect master's indulgence of this senior brother, it is estimated that it is not a big deal to open the sword shrine.

And Zhu Xiongying seems to be sleeping, but in fact, his soul has returned to the realm.

Daming, Ying Tianfu.

Since Zhu Yunxi ruled the Ming Dynasty, it can be described by the words Guotai and Min'an.

Everywhere in the world, except for some wars in the West, and some small frictions when the Xiaobao fleet went to promote the national prestige, there were basically no major wars.

The Quartet is peaceful, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

Zhu Xiongying didn't bother anyone, he stood on the star-picking platform, and his divine sense covered the entire Ming Dynasty in an instant, and he saw everything thoroughly.

Picking the star building, by the pool of Taiye.

There is a peach forest.

This is a peach forest laid for Zhao Ling'er.

At this time, in this peach forest, there are two children playing.

One is slightly larger and one is slightly smaller.

The big one is Yilun.

The younger one is the child born to Zhao Ling'er.

Zhu Xiongying's eyes fell on the bodies of these two little babies, although they were both children, they were already able to walk in the void and were playing with each other.

"Why are you back?"

Behind her, a voice came, Xu Miaojin came slowly, she just came here to take a look out of longing.

…………………………

Meanwhile.

Outside the Tibetan Sword Islands, there is a lonely island.

Clear pond on the island.

Originally, this island had been destroyed, but with the power of immortality, just one island could be restored in an instant.

The moon is immortal, standing on this clear pool.

By her side, it was commonplace.

At this time, Sikong Ruoyi has a substantial aura condensation all over her body, and even the entire Cangchi has become the source of her aura, and in Sikong Ruoyi's body, a sense of creation appears.

That is, the realm of creation.

You must know that after Sikong Ruoyi's current strength was devoured by Zhu Xiongying, it was completely empty, otherwise it would be impossible to fight on an equal footing with Arya.

However, in just one day, Sikong Ruoyi's body has already emerged with the intention of creation.

Even if it was Cangyue, there was surprise in his eyes.

She has seen countless Tianjiao, but she has never seen it like Sikong Ruoyi.

"It's like a person."

Cangyue's brows furrowed slightly, in her impression, there was once a person who also had such talent.

"This woman's talent is only stronger than that Taiyi."

The person Cangyue said was the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

In Beiming, the name of Taiyi Donghuang is the most shining existence in the past 10,000 years.

In the past 10,000 years, among the five powerhouses who have ascended to the first realm of immortality, there is this Eastern Emperor Taiyi.