The Six Realms are like a torrent, and it has been a lot of hard work to be able to stand on their feet. If you want to sit firmly in the immortal realm where the masters are like clouds, it is even more difficult to sit firmly in the position of the eight major sects. What's more, today's Yaochi has long lived up to its original purpose. Sometimes even if you don't want to, in the face of cruel fate, you have to bow your head.

Just as Shen Xiangyun struggled to get up and prepared to leave. Jian Taixu suddenly reached out and grabbed her hair. Jian Taixu didn't pity the jade, he directly dragged Shen Xiangyun in front of him.

"You're going to the human realm, and you're not in a hurry. Since you have become the plaything of the king, you must have the consciousness of a plaything. This gentleman has been made very angry by you. Shen Xiangyun, you should know, what to do, right? ”

Hearing Jian Taixu's words, Shen Xiangyun trembled and stretched out his hands. She knelt in front of Jian Taixu and untied her white robe. With Shen Xiangyun's operation, Jian Taixu also closed his eyes comfortably. He let out a long sigh of relief, and then let out a satisfied moan.

After a few hours, Shen Xiangyun staggered and walked out of the Heavenly Palace on the clouds. Her face was flushed and unbelievably beautiful. It's just that although she is gorgeous, her hair is extremely messy. Even the white clothes on his body are damaged in many places.

Where the white clothes are damaged, the exposed snow-white skin is bruised. Shen Xiangyun's face shed two lines of tears. Is it humiliation, or is it unwillingness? She has lived this humiliating day for a thousand years. But for the sake of Yaochi, she could only endure silently.

In this world where the strong are respected, if a beautiful woman has no backstage, she will definitely not end well. Even if they are strong in the fairy world, they are all pretentious on the surface. But the darkness behind it made many hard-working women shed their tears.

The most important thing for a sanctimonious chivalrous person is to do justice. Those wicked people who lack strength have naturally become a stepping stone for them to achieve fame. But in the face of the real peerless powerhouse, how many so-called heroes dare to stand up?

In fact, there are times when people who are not the so-called strong become evildoers. It's those so-called wicked people who are getting stronger and stronger. In front of the world, they package themselves incomparably tall and majestic. It's just that behind this great shore, there is dirt and dirt everywhere.

"Xin'er, don't blame Master. For the foundation of Yaochi, what is our personal honor and disgrace? Once Yaochi is destroyed, our female disciples of Yaochi will all become the playthings of the powerhouses in the fairy world. Beichen is also the descendant of the Immortal King, if you can marry him, you can also ensure that you have no worries for a lifetime. ”

Shen Xiangyun sighed slightly, and his words were also very helpless. She matched Jian Beichen and Su Xin'er, although she had selfish intentions. But in the fairy world, there are few Tianjiao who can be better than Jian Beichen. The Holy Maiden of Yaochi and the heir of the Immortal Monarch can be regarded as a match made in heaven.

It's just a thing of feelings, who wants to settle for it? If it weren't for the last resort, Shen Xiangyun was also unwilling, and committed himself to the sword too empty. If Su Xin'er hadn't seen Feng Luochen, she might have chosen to succumb to fate. But it was because of the appearance of Feng Luochen that her life changed dramatically.

"Sister, if you and the Heavenly Sword Emperor are in love, then that's fine. Although the Heavenly Sword Sect has declined, the Heavenly Sword Emperor is the strongest in the world. With his strength, he can still protect me, and my Yaochi is peaceful. You don't hesitate to repent of his marriage, but in the end, it's just your wishful thinking. ”

"What do you get in exchange for wishful thinking? The cultivation of the Heavenly Sword Emperor is shocking, but he has never helped me Yao Chi for half a point. You eventually walked away and chose to be on the bottom wall of the Yao Pond. But for the sake of Yaochi's foundation, I have to commit myself to Jian Taixu. ”

"You and I apprenticed to Yaochi at the same time, just because your qualifications are better than mine, you can be my saint in Yaochi. But how much have you, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, paid for Yaochi? You are my sister, but I hate you. If you marry Jian Taixu, how can I suffer these humiliations now? ”

At this moment, Shen Xiangyun remembered Shen Xinyou again. If it weren't for Shen Xinyou's repentance, how could Yaochi have fallen into such a field now? Is it really possible to give up everything for the sake of the so-called feelings? Even your own sect can be abandoned? Thinking of this, a trace of resentment appeared in Shen Xiangyun's eyes.

Since she was a child, her sister has surpassed herself in every way. Although the two are sisters, Shen Xiangyun has always been unconvinced. When Yaochi was about to be destroyed, it was her dedication to Jian Taixu that Yaochi was saved. It was from that moment that Shen Xiangyun became a great hero of Yaochi.

Everything Shen Xiangyun did was naturally for the foundation of Yaochi. But who can guarantee that there is no comparison with my sister in this? At least today's Shen Xiangyun is the lord of Yaochi. Shen Xinyou was gradually forgotten by the world.

Naturally, no one will know that Jian Beichen and Shen Xiangyun are rushing towards the human world one after another. And Feng Luochen is now cultivating under the Lock Demon Tower. The Lock Demon Tower is a forbidden place in Shushan, and disciples of Shushan are not allowed to enter at will. Feng Luochen is undisturbed, and he can cultivate with peace of mind.

After three days of penance, Feng Luochen stabilized the realm. He took out the purple jade flute and absorbed the source of the aura within. In an instant, another seven days passed. With the help of the source of aura, Feng Luochen also successfully broke through to the Nine Heavens of the Dao Realm.

"Brother Feng, in just over ten days, you have reached the Nine Heavens of the Dao Realm. Although you rely on the wonder of the source of the aura. But your own talent is also the same as it was back then. Now you are only one step away from the Emperor Realm. ”

"Brother Yun, thank you very much for letting me break through that thousand illusions. If it weren't for the gift of a thousand illusions, I wouldn't have progressed so fast. ”

"Brother Feng, between you and me, don't be so polite. I also hope that you will be able to resume your cultivation as soon as possible. At that point, we will be able to compete with each other again. ”

Feng Luochen just finished his work, and Yun Zixiao came with a smile. At this time, there were no outsiders under the lock demon tower. Therefore, the title between the two is also relatively casual. For Feng Luochen's cultivation speed, Yun Zixiao's heart was also extremely amazed.

"Haha, if Brother Yun wants to compete in martial arts and swords, why wait for me to resume my cultivation? With Brother Yun's cultivation today, his own spiritual power has long been able to be retracted and released freely. Why don't you suppress your cultivation at the pinnacle of the Dao Realm? You and I fought in the Dao realm, although it was not very pleasant, but we could also try our sword moves. ”

Feng Luochen's cultivation has been greatly improved. At this time, if there is someone, fight with it. This is also of great help to the stability of one's own realm. When Yun Zixiao heard this, she also laughed. How could he not know what Feng Luochen was thinking. However, it is also his wish to fight with his old friend.

"In that case, you and I will fight first. Although he can't be in the realm of gods and demons, he can fight happily with Brother Feng. But as long as I can argue with you, it is also a joy in life. Brother Feng, do you remember this sword? ”

Yun Zixiao smiled slightly, only to see the peerless sword box behind him suddenly and slowly open. With a sword aura rushing straight to the sky, a light purple long sword immediately appeared in Yun Zixiao's hand. The shape of this sword is simple, and the sword body flashes with a faint purple glow. With the appearance of this sword, the runes on the Lock Demon Tower instantly shone brightly.

"Brother Yun used this sword to fight with me for seven days and seven nights. This demon sword, how could I not remember. It's a pity that I don't know where my Heavenly Sword is. ”

Feng Luochen's eyes flashed with a look of remembrance. The demon sword is the treasure of Shushan. The ancestor of Shushan back then, the battle dominated the world, and it can be said that it is difficult to resist. This demon suppression sword is also the strongest sword in the peerless sword box. This sword can suppress ten thousand demons, and it is in no way inferior to the four swords of the immortals in the fairy world.

As for the Qingtian Sword in Feng Luochen's mouth, it was Xiao Qingtian's sword back then. When Feng Luochen got it, when he inherited the Heavenly Sword Sect, he also got this sword. Above the Nine Heavens, in the Outer Heavens, the wind and dust fell from the sky. It was at that time that he lost the Optimus Sword.

Although there is no Qingtian Sword back then, in Feng Luochen's hands, there is no shortage of divine weapons. With a flash of light, the Chixiao Sword appeared in his hand. Feng Luochen and Yun Zixiao looked at each other and smiled, and both of them drew their swords out of their sheaths and rushed towards each other.

Today's Feng Luochen, although he has not yet recovered his cultivation of the year. But his kendo talent is not inferior to that year. Although there are some supernatural swordsmanship, because of the realm, they can't be successfully performed. But in this battle with Yun Zixiao, they are still fighting happily.

"Haha, it's been a thousand years. I've never fought so hard as I do today. It's a pity that Brother Feng's cultivation has not recovered, otherwise you and I would have been able to fight happily. ”

Feng Luochen and Yun Zixiao fought thousands of moves. This time the dragon fought against the tiger, but the two fought equally. Yun Zixiao laughed and casually threw the Demon Suppression Sword into the air. The Demon Suppression Sword flew back into the Peerless Sword Box, and Yun Zixiao also laughed and walked away.

The wind and dust battle are dripping, and the heart is also extremely happy. In fact, he knew in his heart that he had lost this battle. Because of the suppression of cultivation, Yun Zixiao was tied and couldn't go all out. Besides, he could have flown nine swords together, but now he is only using one sword in the peerless sword box.

Although Feng Luochen was defeated, he was not discouraged in the slightest. He smiled slightly, and there was a sense of war in his eyes. When his cultivation is restored, he is confident that he will never lose to anyone in the same realm.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed. In the past ten days, Feng Luochen continued to absorb the source of the aura in the purple jade flute. With the continuous absorption of the source of aura, Feng Luochen's cultivation is also increasing day by day.

On this day, with Feng Luochen opened his eyes. A light flashed in his eyes. The spirit and spirit in his body have become extremely full. At this time, although he has not yet reached the realm of the emperor, it is enough to be called a half-step emperor.