Six months have passed, and Chen Wang has successfully fused all the essence of other swordsmanship outside the two doors of "Breaking the Sky" and "Demon Punishment Swordsmanship", and finally came up with a new swordsmanship.

"Let's call it "Mochizuki Nine Styles"."

Because there are nine strokes, it is nine styles.

......

It had been a year and a half since Chen Wang evolved the exercises, and no one had come to the forbidden land to disturb his life during this time.

Xiao Bai's cultivation has also reached the Spirit Sea Realm.

Xiao Jiu was faster, he was already a fox in the four heavens of the Spirit Sea Realm, and at this time, the fourth tail symbolizing the Spirit Sea Realm behind him had already grown.

In these days, the two small animals have also matured, and Xiaobai is not as afraid of Xiaojiu as he was at the beginning, but Xiaojiu still likes to scare him by eating Xiaobai.

After reaching the Linghai Realm, Xiaobai's spiritual intelligence has increased greatly, and he has been able to communicate with people normally like Xiao Jiu.

It stands to reason that a demon beast like Xiaobai has no ancient bloodline, and it should have the Yuan Shen Realm before it can speak under the condition that it has not been ignited, but Xiaobai will call the master during the opening period......

And Chen Wang's first Qinglian incarnation completed the task early today, so he planned to catch some birds to eat.

Now the ontology is still evolving, and the incarnation can act because he relies on his relatively strong divine sense to forcibly divide a little bit to maintain it, and he can't use cultivation at all.

For this reason, Chen Wang also made a bow and a sword for himself, just for hunting.

Today he has chosen his target - birds!

"Speaking of which, I haven't eaten a bird in a few days, so let's catch a few more today."

So Chen Wang began to manipulate the avatar to chase a flying fat bird, and before he knew it, he came to the place where Elder Lingxu usually rested.

Today, after Elder Lingxu has arranged his tasks, he will be here to breathe, which is his daily routine.

He summoned his disciples every morning to assign tasks, and then tasted tea for a while at noon, after which he would enter the state of cultivation.

Elder Lingxu's personality Chen Wang had probably learned a little about the previous incidents, so he also had a slight impression of Elder Lingxu.

However, what had always puzzled him was that Elder Lingxu seemed to have some enmity with demons and evil cultivators, and Chen Wang shuddered a little when he saw Elder Lingxu's crazy appearance twice before.

So Chen Wang, driven by curiosity, manipulated the avatar to come to the door, and stretched out his hand several times to push Elder Lingxu's door open, but finally gave up this idea.

But at this moment, the majestic voice of Elder Lingxu suddenly came from behind.

"Chen Wang, why are you here?"

At this time, Elder Lingxu suddenly appeared behind him, looked at Chen Wang and said lightly.

"The disciple didn't mean to offend, but the disciple accidentally came to the door of the elder's room while chasing the prey."

Chen Wang hurriedly turned around and half-knelt and arched his hand, feeling a little flustered in his heart.

"Well, you can go back."

Elder Lingxu didn't seem to intend to pursue him for anything, but waved his sleeve to let him go.

Seeing this, Chen Wang hurriedly said,

"The disciple has retired."

Then he prepared to leave, but before leaving, he said,

"Elder, the disciple has a question for the elder, I wonder if the elder is willing to answer it."

Seeing Chen Wang say this, Elder Lingxu immediately felt surprised in his heart,

"Tell me, what's the problem."

"If I can answer, I will answer."

Seeing that Elder Lingxu did not refuse, Chen Wang immediately looked directly into Elder Lingxu's eyes and said,

"Can you tell your disciple why you lost your mind in an instant when you fought against the elder of the Blood Cloud Sect and against the Spirit Devouring Clam?"

As soon as Elder Lingxu heard that Chen Wang was going to ask this question, he immediately released his coercion and forced Chen Wang away.

At this time, Chen Wang was just an incarnation, and he was also an incarnation that could not use cultivation, so he was powerless to resist at all, so he was directly pressed and knelt down.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Elder Lingxu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he looked at Chen Wangdao indifferently.

"Ahem, of course the disciple knows."

The avatar who was suppressed by coercion coughed a few times with difficulty,

"But the disciple actually wants to know what this has to do with you painting the ground as a prison in the forbidden land?"

Lingxu stared at Chen Wang, and Chen Wang also stared at Elder Lingxu.

After more than a year of getting along, Chen Wang knew that as long as you didn't ask too many questions, Elder Lingxu would only put some pressure on you.

After a while, Elder Lingxu seemed to have given up, and after removing the coercion, he entered his room and glanced back at Chen Wang,

"If you want to know, come in."

Seeing this, Chen Wang immediately got up and followed, and after entering Elder Lingxu's room, Chen Wang began to look around.

The furnishings in the room are relatively simple, not much different from his room.

But the difference was that there were still a few scabbards hanging in Elder Lingxu's room, but there were no swords in sight.

Elder Lingxu said slowly,

"Do you know the demon war that was stirred up when the demons swept through the Southern Regions a hundred years ago?"

Chen Wang nodded, he still knew these things.

Elder Lingxu reminisced about the past as he walked......

"Why do you want to cultivate immortals?"

A white-robed friar looked at the man kneeling in front of her and said.

"Because.... Because I want to live forever! ”

The sixteen-year-old Lingxuzi said nervously, his eyes glancing at the woman in front of him from time to time.

His own master is the strongest person in the Xuanxian Sect today—————— Lingmiao Sword Immortal.

He had heard from others that his master was the only survivor of a village slaughtered by demons.

At that time, Shizun was only nine years old, and he experienced the demon chaos, and it can be said that his master's childhood was very dark.

But fortunately, Shizun's kendo talent is very good, and he reached the kendo level at the age of only twenty-three.

And now that she is over 100 years old, she is planning to accept a kendo disciple to inherit her will, so that she can continue to kill demons for her after she dies.

And Lingxuzi is a disciple selected by the Lingmiao Daoist, and his kendo talent is similar to his own, but his heart is not yet mature.

When the Lingmiao Sword Immortal heard Lingxuzi say this, he directly kicked him in the abdomen and said,

"Is this the only pursuit?"

Lingmiao Sword Immortal wanted to train Lingxuzi to be his successor, so he naturally hoped that Lingxuzi could inherit her sword.

And her kendo goal is to kill the demons.

She is indeed working hard for her sword path goals, and at just over a hundred years old, she has become a well-known Demon Slayer Sword Immortal in the Southern Regions.

It can be said that where there are demons, there is her, as long as the demons dare to come out and make trouble, she will arrive and kill them as soon as possible.

"Ahem, ahem."

Lingxuzi was kicked by this kick clearly, but fortunately, Lingmiao Sword Immortal majored in swordsmanship, and he didn't use much strength, otherwise he would have to raise it for a long time.

"Of course."

Lingxuzi whispered, his eyes a little dodgy.

"What is it?"

The Spiritual Sword Immortal said coldly.

"Slay the demons!"

This was the first time that Lingxuzi had lied in front of the elders of the Tianxuan Immortal Sect, but he knew that this sentence had to be said, otherwise he would ..... in the future

Lingxuzi secretly glanced at the Lingmiao Sword Immortal again.

Otherwise, there would be no way to contact her in the future.

The Soul Sword Fairy may not know that once in a forest somewhere in the Southern Regions, she rescued a boy whose life was shattered and had no hope for life.

For her, it may have been just killing demons and rescuing the children whose homes had been destroyed, but for Lingxuzi, who was still young at the time, the figure of her shot had already been engraved into his mind.

"Good."

"From this day on, you are my first disciple."