"Your current cultivation has reached the level of cultivation."

"Your qualifications are very good, far beyond my imagination."

"Now you can retreat for a few days, and then continue to practice, and when you get out, I will teach you the Ice Spirit Sword Technique."

Cangyue Immortal glanced at Sikong Ruoyi and said lightly.

And Sikong Ruoyi, who had just reached the first level of creation, also stared at the moon.

"Thank you."

From the moment Cangyue brought Sikong Ruoyi to this Cangchi, Cangyue never mentioned the matter of apprenticeship to Sikong Ruoyi, and Sikong Ruoyi did not mention it.

Neither of them said a word combined.

One teaches, one learns, that's all.

The tacit understanding between each other does not need words.

"There's one thing you need to answer truthfully."

Cangyue looked at Sikong Ruoyi.

"I have a mental method called the Sutra of Plain Women, and practicing this mental method can speed up the speed of cultivation, but there is a requirement, and that is to require the practitioner to be a complete body."

The words fell.

Sikong Ruoyi's brows furrowed, he remembered that unbearable night, and thought of that man.

"I don't fix it."

"Hmm."

Cangyue bowed slightly, didn't speak again, just turned around and left.

Sikong Ruoyi, directly crossed his knees on this pond.

This is her retreat.

……………………

meanwhile

Millions of miles away from the Guiyun Hidden Sword, there are two long rainbows, which are speeding at an extremely fast speed.

But wherever these two figures passed, it caused a burst of void to roar.

It can be seen that the speed of the two has been opened to the extreme, and even the void that has passed through is faintly in a state of being unable to bear to collapse.

Wherever Changhong passed, the people on the ground were all subconsciously looking up.

When I saw these two Changhongs, I all sighed, and my eyes showed yearning.

Because judging from the aura emanating from these two long rainbows, this is the pinnacle of the real Daluo Qiankun.

Above the Great Luo Qiankun is immortality.

And from Da Luo Qiankun to immortality, it is necessary to go through the difficulty of life and death, so the peak of Da Luo is already the highest limit that ordinary monks can reach.

Therefore, when they saw these two Changhongs, they all showed a look of envy.

At this moment, for some reason, these two Changhongs suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Changhong dispersed, revealing two figures.

One of them was even stranger, covered in monkey hair.

If Zhu Xiongying saw this person, he would definitely shout 'Bah, where is the monster fleeing'.

"Little Nezha, are you sure there is nothing wrong with this road, if you make a mistake again this time, then you have to fly again."

The man covered with monkey hair looked at the heroic young man next to him, scratching his neck and saying.

"Ben Shuai won't admit the wrong way, you dead monkey don't look at the road, forget it, and doubt me."

"The last time I went the wrong way, you chose it."

Nezha smiled and glared at the monkey beside him.

"That's it, hurry up."

Sun Wukong obviously didn't want to mention the fact that he recognized the wrong way, waved his hand, and took the lead in turning into a long rainbow and continuing to gallop.

Nezha glanced at the back of Sun Wukong leaving, his brows furrowed slightly, and there was no longer any delay, turning into a long rainbow and galloping away.

The place where they went was where the Guiyun Hidden Sword was.

The reason why they had to move was because they all felt the presence of the Realm Lord.

For the two of them, their current cultivation is at the pinnacle of Daluo Qiankun, that is to say, they are still not out of the control of the realm master.

This trip is to meet the realm lord, but in fact, it is to determine what kind of person this realm lord is, if he is a moody person, it will be difficult to serve.

"Those three eyes are still comfortable."

"Breaking through the immortal, stepping on the void, from the immeasurable immortal sect where the three eyes are located to the Guiyun Hidden Sword, it only takes a stick of incense, but the two of us have to fly for half a month."

Nezha and Sun Wukong galloped side by side, and Sun Wukong couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"I miss a little bit of the time when I was in the Flood Wilderness Realm, my grandson fought for 108,000 miles, and he turned from the beginning of the world to the end of the world."

glanced at Sun Monkey, who was constantly emotional, and there was condensation in Nezha's eyes.

Originally.

Nezha, Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and Zhu Bajie and others left the gate of heaven together, but thousands of years have passed, and among their group, only Yang Jian's three eyes have become immortal.

The Immeasurable Immortal Sect where the three-eyed Yang Jian is located, there is also an immortal who was born in the Flood Desolation Realm, and that is the current Chief Supreme Elder of the Immeasurable Immortal Sect, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

It was precisely because of the appearance of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi that the Infinite Immortal Sect, which could only be in the middle and lower reaches of the Beiming Immortal Sect, became one of the five peak sects.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi is even more known as the existence of the very likely to become the next Beiming Emperor.

"I knew this earlier, my grandson also went to the Eastern Emperor back then, after all, my grandson and he are both demon clans in the Flood Wilderness Realm, and they will take care of it a little bit."

"Phew, do you think the Eastern Emperor has taken a fancy to you, a dead monkey?" ”

Nezha glanced at Sun Monkey with unceremonious contempt.

"If you really want to go, you have to go to Tiancai Sect, Nuwa is there, it is said that she has broken through immortality now, and in the right way, Nuwa can be regarded as half of your mother."

This sentence almost didn't make Sun Monkey mad.

"Little Nezha, you speak to my grandson to pay attention, my grandson was born and raised, where did he come from?!"

The two galloped all the way, laughing and scolding all the way, despising each other.

In fact, the current Nezha and Sun Wukong can both begin to impact immortality.

But, it's not ready.

The reason is simple.

These two people are inherently disobedient beings.

Whether it is in the Flood Realm or in the world today.

As soon as Yang Jian went out of the realm, not long after, he worshiped in a certain immortal gate, and finally was introduced into the Infinite Immortal Sect.

Nezha and Sun Wukong have not entered any Xianmen Holy Land since they hit the realm, these two guys are like two prodigal sons, wandering around in this world, including the number of ways to practice, they also rely on their own exploration.

Although the road was very bumpy, and there were many detours in cultivation, they all reached the peak of Daluo Qiankun, but there was no good retreat place.

Not to mention the probability of success in breaking through to immortality at the peak of Da Luo Qiankun.

Even if these two guys succeed and really break through to immortality, within a short period of time after entering immortality, their strength will solidify or even retreat.

During this time, his strength was not even as good as breaking through the peak of the former Da Luo.

This is the period of immortal ice condensation.

Although, this period lasts for a short time, no more than three days at most.

Generally at this time, there is a need for a retreat place, and there needs to be a fellow immortal being to protect the Dharma.

But the two of them were idlers, and there was no safe place at all.

In addition, these two guys have been thorns in the past few thousand years, causing trouble everywhere, and the holy land of the sect that he has provoked by the two of them, his hands and feet can't be counted together, if it is known that they are impacting immortality.

I'm afraid that anyone who wants to come and cut both of them can line up.

Therefore, they went to find the Realm Lord.

In addition to exploring what kind of existence this realm lord is, he also hopes to get a place where he can retreat and break through immortality.

…………………………

One night, quietly passed.

When the five moons disappeared into the sky, the dawn had arrived.

Return to the cloud to hide the sword, return to the cloud pavilion.

Zhu Xiongying opened his eyes, this night, his soul is in the realm, although he can't do anything happy, but it's okay to chat with his wife.

At this moment, in front of Zhu Xiongying, Sect Master Hu Yanxu appeared, his brows furrowed.

"What's the matter with the sect master?"

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Hu Yanxu and asked lightly.

"Xiongying, why did you remove this sword formation, do you know that I laid this sword formation just to protect you."

Hu Yanxu said in a condensed voice.

"You have the secret of devouring the sky, at most a thousand years, you will be able to reach the peak realm of Daluo Qiankun, and even the realm of immortal chaos, with your talent, it is very likely that you will become the second sword god of this Beiming."

The more Hu Yanxu spoke, the more excited he became.

"Hmm."

Zhu Xiongying nodded slightly.

"However, I don't want to be a sword god,"

Zhu Xiongying yawned and got up to stretch his waist.

"I'm going to do it."

"It's the Sword Emperor."

As soon as he said that, Hu Yanxu's heartbeat accelerated.

Sword Emperor!

That's a realm that has never been reached by a hundred miles of wind.

If these words came out of other people's mouths, Hu Yanxu would only regard it as a fart, after all, it was wishful thinking, how could the Sword Emperor be so good, but from Zhu Xiongying's mouth, Hu Yanxu inexplicably had a sense of belief.

"I went to the sword mound for the tempering of ten thousand swords."

Zhu Xiongying said lightly.

As soon as the words came out, Hu Yanxu's heart was slightly relieved.

Ten thousand swords tempering is not a big deal.

But all the disciples in the sect, after breaking through, have the opportunity to go to the Sword Shrine Ten Thousand Swords to temper, because this can make the physical body more suitable for cultivation.

Zhu Xiongying, as a senior brother, naturally has no restrictions.

"Oh, then, I'll arrange it for you."

Hu Yanxu said with a smile.

"No need."

"I'm going to try it for a long time."

Zhu Xiongying said lightly.

Relatively long?

Hu Yanxu was stunned.

Ten Thousand Swords Tempering, even if he is the strongest person among his personal disciples like Qin Xiong, he can only last for a day or two in the Ten Thousand Swords Tempering, after all, with such a little time, the tempering is already about the same.

"How long?"

Hu Yanxu's voice was slightly lower.

"Well, it's not very long, about a hundred years."

100 years?!

As soon as he heard this time limit, Hu Yanxu was directly stunned, after a hundred years of tempering with ten thousand swords, he could still have a life? !

"Absolutely not!"

Almost without a single thought, Hu Yanxu said sharply.

"There's no way I'm going to joke with your life."

Zhu Xiongying glanced at Hu Yanxu.

"I said I needed your consent?"

In a word, he directly choked Hu Yanxu without words.

Indeed, from beginning to end, Zhu Xiongying only informed Hu Yanxu.

"I have already consulted the master for everything I have done, if the sect master has any opinions, you can go to the master."

Zhu Xiongying's words made Hu Yanxu even more silent.

Let him go and ask the Sword God?

This is not.

He couldn't even see the face of the Sword God.

"Well, if you have any questions, you must tell me in advance."

After saying this, Hu Yanxu turned around and left.

"Little master, after all, he is the sect master of the Guiyun Hidden Sword, do you want to give him some face?"

Teacher Cang was on the side, and he could obviously feel the anger in Hu Yanxu's heart.

"You can think about it."

Zhu Xiongying thought about it for a while, and the current situation is really interesting.

If this Guiyunzang Sword is compared to a dynasty, then Hu Yanxu is similar to the prime minister, the person in charge.

And he is like a bastard in the court.

However.

This bastard himself can meet the emperor directly, but this prime minister can't meet the emperor.

Therefore, his own words became the words of the emperor.

But in reality, there was no such emperor.

At this time, hundreds of disciples entered the Guiyun Pavilion under the leadership of Zhiruo.

"I'm sorry to trouble you juniors, move all these things to the sword shrine."

Originally, these male disciples were all displeased, after all, they were sent to work as coolies, although they would distribute contribution points, but being a porter was too cheap.

But as soon as they heard Zhiruo's junior brother, they all started to fight.

"Okay, Senior Sister Zhiruo, don't worry, we can get this thing in three or two trips!"

"Senior Sister Zhiruo, don't stand, sit down and rest, just leave it to us here, it must be done properly!"

“………………”

All of them were smiling, competing to perform in front of Zhiruo.

Zhu Xiongying looked at this scene and was already surprised.

Men, they are all a bunch of stinky things that look at it.

Except, of course, he Zhu Xiongying.

"Big brother."

After Zhiruo greeted these carrying disciples, she came to Zhu Xiongying's side.

"There is Sister Lao Zhiruo."

Zhu Xiongying smiled and spoke.

"Huh?"

A sentence of Zhiruo's sister, Zhiruo was stunned when she heard it, and when she came to her mouth, she forgot what she wanted to say in an instant.

"Sister Zhiruo, what's the matter?"

Zhu Xiongying deliberately frowned and asked with concern.

"Sister Zhiruo, is she unwell?"

Saying that, Zhu Xiongying came to Zhiruo's side, grabbed Zhiruo's little hand, and seriously 'probed the pulse'.

This scene was seen by the male disciples who were carrying things, and they all had fire in their eyes, eager to smash the things in their hands directly on the top of Zhu Xiongying's head.

"I, I'm fine..."

Having said that, Zhiruo forgot to take her hand back, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

"Sister Zhiruo's body is a little weak, and it is obvious that she lacks exercise."

Zhu Xiongying looked at Zhiruo with a serious face.

"Remember what I said earlier?"

Zhiruo's head was already blank, she had grown so big, and it was the first time she was held by a man.

"What, what?"

Zhu Xiongying coughed dryly.

looked at Zhiruo with a very solemn expression.

"Exercise together."

Exercise?

Zhiruo's head is full of ???

She couldn't understand why the senior brother was so serious about exercising.

"Okay, senior brother, I remember, let's make an appointment and exercise together."

Zhiruo calmed down and smiled sweetly.

'Tut-tut...'

Teacher Cang, who was floating beside Zhu Xiongying, watched this scene the whole time and cast a disdainful look at Zhu Xiongying.