One night two days later.

Shogunin.

Ye Chong was practicing his sword in his courtyard.

The longsword of the lower grade of the Yellow Order issued to him by the academy was lost in the back mountain, and if he wanted to reclaim the blade, he had to have the approval of the dean before he could go to the armory to claim it again.

The strange thing is that after Ye Chong rejected the invitation of the Holy Maiden, many people came to persuade him to seize this opportunity and take back the refusal of that day while the Holy Maiden had not left.

And Lu Changyuan, who was the dean of the Divine General Academy, did not appear, to be precise, he did not even appear in the Divine General Academy in the past two days.

So Ye Chong couldn't regain the blade for the time being, so he had to pick up the ugly wooden sword that he had sharpened that day.

The wooden sword Huo Huo was windy, and after a few months, he was held in Ye Chong's hand again, which was already very different from when Ye Chong first practiced the Moro swordsmanship.

There was light on the sword, and the blazing light wrapped around the wooden sword, cutting out one huge circle of light after another in the courtyard.

The light was as bright as the moon, and as cold as ice.

So much so that if you don't look closely, you can't see that Ye Chong is holding a wooden sword at all.

Ye Chong, the Evil Moon Sword Technique, had already cultivated to the fullest, and at this time, he had reached the cultivation of the Four Heavens of the Qi Sea, and when he cast it, the entire courtyard was cold, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

And what he is practicing now is the incidental martial art of the Moon Evil Sword Technique, the Moon Palace Evil!

Martial arts above the Yellow Rank, in addition to the Origin Martial Arts, will have an attached martial art, and the Evil Moon Sword Technique is no exception.

However, the monthly offering is more difficult to cultivate than the Origin Martial Technique, and it is only at this time that Ye Chong really begins to cultivate.

I saw him holding a wooden sword, his body spinning like a spinning top in the center of the courtyard, and a series of bright and cold light wheels were generated under his sword. The direction of that sword was extremely strange, and it was not the pursuit of harmony like the Origin Martial Arts, so that those light chakras were not full, and most of them were even slightly mutilated, and they were different.

It seems to be in response to the sentence that the moon is cloudy and sunny.

After he drew a few missing moons in one go, he let out a violent cry in his mouth, and then the long sword carried those moon rings of different shapes and handed them forward.

The large and small moon wheels suddenly swept forward in the direction pointed by the tip of the sword.

In the process of sweeping out, those moon rings quickly split at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if a mirror had been shattered, turning into large and small spots of light, all over the sky.

So the forest cold in the courtyard is even worse, the flowers and plants in the corner are condensed with a layer of white frost in an instant, wrapped in silver, the whole courtyard is cold and solemn, the cold is clear, just like the legendary Guanghan Palace.

And those spots of light were like a fierce sword qi, like a fierce sandstorm, and they broke through the newly repaired courtyard gate with a bang.

After a bang, the original brand new wooden door immediately turned into debris all over the floor.

Ye Chong immediately withdrew the wooden sword, and pouted in pain, it seems that he can't continue to practice swords in the courtyard in the future, the door that has just been repaired will turn into wood ashes, and he will not be in such a hurry to repair the door.

However, he was still full of surprises about the Lunar Offering Demon, which was accompanied by martial arts.

He is still far from cultivating the Moon Offering Evil, and after the completion of the Great Achievement, he should be able to swing out thirty different moon wheels at one time, either mutilated or complete, and at that time, how powerful should it be if a blow bursts?

Ye Chong picked up the wooden sword in his hand, looked up at the starry sky above his head, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, can this long and endless martial arts be cultivated into the myths and legends, punching the sun and the moon, and slashing the stars with a sword?

At this moment, a white shadow suddenly appeared in the night sky.

The white shadow seemed to appear out of thin air from the night, and then enlarged little by little in front of Ye Chong's eyes.

It wasn't until the distance was short-sighted enough that Ye Chong saw clearly that it was a white horse with wings, Pegasus Xiaobai, and on its back, there was a girl dressed in white like a fairy - Ji Luoluo.

She didn't come from the starry sky, but from the Wei King's Palace, and it was just that she landed from a high place to give Ye Chong such a shocking visual effect.

Click!

The white horse landed in Ye Chong's courtyard.

"Hiss~"

Xiao Bai raised his head and screamed softly, as if he was greeting Ye Chong, the divine horse was extraordinary.

Ji Luoluo on horseback, his eyes are like paint, and his temperament is dusty, because of the heavenly horse, his long black hair is still flying in the wind.

She pursed the corners of her mouth and looked at Ye Chong, her face was as beautiful as if it were illusory, and her whole person exuded a fascinating aura and charm.

Ye Chong was slightly stunned, and had to admit that as a temple saintess, Ji Luoluo did have a moving charm and an unearthly aura, and only the temple that had been worshiped by countless believers of the Great Zhou Dynasty for thousands of years had a deep and powerful foundation to cultivate such an outstanding saint.

After coming back to his senses, Ye Chong smiled, "Why do you still have time to come and see me?"

In his heart, he still preferred to think of Ji Luoluo as the girl who rode a horse on the road, asked him for directions, changed clothes with him on a white horse, or saved his life in a hole in the cliff.

Even when he woke up, the life-saver secretly returned to the cliff to bask in the sun and left himself alone in the hole.

It was the humane Ji Luoluo, not the Ji Luo who had the status of a saint and was worshiped by all beings.

That made Ye Chong feel that there was a gap between them.

So from beginning to end, he addressed Ji Luoluo as "you", instead of reverently calling her "Holy Maiden" like everyone else.

The group of people in the temple will leave for the country early tomorrow morning, and the saint will continue her travel in various countries of the Great Zhou Dynasty this time, and in the two days when she appeared in the country, she traveled around sightseeing and lecturing, preaching the righteousness of the temple, and accepting the worship of the people of Chaoge City, and the itinerary can be said to be full. So Ye Chong, who originally thought that they would not meet again, was a little surprised at this time.

However, thinking that the other party could come to visit him before leaving, Ye Chong's heart still felt very warm. It had nothing to do with being a saint, just as a friend.

But when Ye Chong's words fell, Ji Luoluo didn't answer him, but suddenly stood up from the horse, leaned forward slightly, raised a palm, and slapped at Ye Chong with a whoosh.

With that, there was also a murderous aura that filled the entire courtyard for a moment!

So Ye Chong's smile that was still hanging on the corner of his mouth froze on his face, and he only felt a heavy pressure like a mountain, accompanied by Ji Luoluo's seemingly fluttering palm, pressing horizontally towards him.

It made his chest suffocate for a moment, his blood surged, and he had a feeling of difficulty breathing.

This was the first time he had seen Ji Luoluo make a move with his own eyes, but the target of the shot was him Ye Chong.

Under the sudden and powerful pressure, Ye Chong only felt that his movements were difficult, his whole body was heavy and heavy, and it was difficult to move his steps.

At this moment, he realized how powerful Ji Luoluo's cultivation was, which was not much older than him.

Then he gave up his resistance, no longer doing useless work, just opened his eyes, looked at Ji Luoluo's palm, and approached his face inch by inch.

Call!

It seemed that a gust of wind was blowing suddenly, and the back of Ye Chong's head was cold, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.

Then the wind stopped, and the pressure that had been heavy as a mountain a moment dissipated in an instant, and his body regained its vitality.

Ye Chong, who was already in a cold sweat, opened his eyes.

I saw Ji Luoluo's palm, which was as white as jade, and it was stopped half an inch away from the door in front of him, covering most of his vision.

But the original strong killing intent is no longer there.

Through the slender palm, he saw the looming narrowness in Ji Luoluo's eyes.

Relieved, Ye Chong couldn't help but show a slightly resentful expression, "I dressed like Sadako at night, and I came to scare me!"

Ji Luoluo's expression changed slightly, because when Ye Chong spoke, the breath from the tip of her mouth and nose sprayed on her palm, which was warm and made her feel strange.

She squeezed her palm, took it back, and then looked at Ye Chong with the corners of her mouth curled and said, "I want you to know that the disciples cultivated by the temple are much stronger than you." ”

Ye Chong grinned, "You don't still want to persuade me to go to the temple with you, do you?"

Ji Luoluo stretched out his hand and straightened his long hair that was tossed by the wind, and said, "No, I felt sorry for you, so I came to you." You must know that when you enter the temple, the person who benefits the most is yourself, and if you don't go, the temple will not have anything to lose, because the temple does not lack genius disciples. ”

Ye Chong nodded, "Then I thank you for thinking about me, thank you very much, but I still won't go with you." ”

"Why? What are you going to do, it can be more important than entering the temple?" Ji Luoluo's Liao Ruoxing eyes looked at Ye Chong, "If you enter the temple, taking advantage of the fact that this is the most golden stage for cultivators, your cultivation will soon be able to advance by leaps and bounds, and with the resources of the temple, you can catch up with me within a few years and become one of the most outstanding young martial artists in the Great Zhou Dynasty." I really don't know what is worth your stay in just one country, or are you not enterprising at all?"

She said sincerely, and it could be seen that she was indeed thinking about Ye Chong.

Ye Chong chuckled and shook his head, "I don't have any nostalgia for Weiguo, and for martial arts, I also yearn for being strong, and I won't relax in the slightest." It's just that there are some people who need me to stay and guard, and there are some things that I need to stay and complete. ”

Ji Luoluo's eyes blinked, blinked, and blinked, not quite understanding what he meant.

Ye Chong frowned, so he continued to explain: "If there is a place that is more profound than the temple and more beneficial to martial arts cultivation, and allows you to leave the temple where you are now, would you be willing?"

Ji Luoluo shook his head when he heard this: "Of course not. As a saint, the most important thing for me is not to practice martial arts, but to inherit the will of the gods and protect the majesty of the gods, which is my responsibility. ”

So Ye Chong said: "I also have my own responsibilities and things I want to protect, so I can't go to the temple with you, this is the same reason." ”

Ji Luoluo pondered for a while, then looked at Ye Chong and pouted, "It's different, isn't it? And after becoming a disciple of the temple, wouldn't it be easier to take on your current responsibilities?"

"We have different ideologies. Ye Chong smiled and said something that made Ji Luoluo feel very mysterious.

"The responsibility of the patron saint is the most important thing in your heart, but I don't have that awareness, and I feel that there are things more important than that. ”

There were only the two of them at this time, so Ye Chong didn't have too many scruples and reservations, he said frankly: "I don't believe in the so-called god you have. ”

Ji Luoluo's eyes were suddenly full of shock, as if she had heard something extremely incredible, she stared at Ye Chong with some caution, and said, "Are you also a heretic who has been alienated by the evil race?"