Xiao Yi was startled at first, and then showed a smile, the spiritual grass around him was sent into the spiritual flame by him one by one, the spiritual spring in the stone tripod boiled, and the sword saint slid pieces of crystal white fish into the stone tripod, and after a while, the whole stone tripod had a glow flowing, and the fragrance was fragrant.

The old man took out three stone bowls, handed one to the Sword Saint and Xiao Yi, and couldn't wait to scoop up the snow-white fish, and ate it with a lot of aura in the corners of his mouth, and Ruixia continued to fall down.

It seems that he has long been accustomed to everything from the old man, and the Dao Saint is not polite, he directly scooped up a bowl of fish and meat, and then stuffed it into Xiao Yi's hand, took the empty bowl in his hand, and fished a few more slices, and tasted it carefully.

Xiao Yi was silent, and also scooped up a piece of fish meat, which melted in his mouth, if the cold ice entered the body, a fiery air flow was born in a blink of an eye, seeping into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and blooming out of majestic blood, although it was insignificant compared to Xiao Yi's body today, but that taste was unprecedented in later generations.

In just half a stick of incense, a stone of fish meat and crystal fish soup fell into the stomachs of the three people.

patting his stomach, the old man was quite satisfied, shook his head and said, "But you can't do it again, leave a little fire, and harvest it again next year." ”

Xiao Yi's heart moved, the old man seemed to mean something, but he saw the sword saint nodded, and then the old man turned his head to look at Xiao Yi, and sighed: "A road of death is not easy to walk, young man, it is difficult for you to break through the life, the three flowers on the stage of the emperor of war, the five qi dynasty, it turns out that the old man also has a time to look away, the old man knows that you were born lowly, but throughout the ages, the strong start from the end of the micro, in the old man's opinion, only really experienced the years of ants." Only then did I realize how vast the sky of the Dao Dragon was. Now the old man retracts his previous words. You would like to officially get started and become a disciple of the old man. ”

"The disciple is willing. Without hesitation, Xiao Yi was about to salute, but was held up by the old man.

"The six disciples under the old man's sect, from today on, you are the junior brother. The old man looked at Xiao Yi, his gaze became solemn, "The old man is a disciple." As long as the grievances and grievances are clear, and they are worthy of the trillions of human races in our human world, even if they are pointed out by thousands of people, they will never give up as a teacher. ”

"Follow the teachings!" Xiao Yi said seriously.

"Okay, after tomorrow, you will step into the sea of unjust souls, the Hundred Beasts Island is not trivial, you have to be prepared, the life and death on the Hundred Beasts Island is fate, even if you are a teacher, it will not help you anything. But you're just getting started, and you're going through this experience. Your cultivation has been completed, and the attainments of the physical body are even more impressive, and the achievement of the physical body is not bad, and the physical body has broken through the limit of the open heaven realm, and I have not seen a few of you for so many years as a teacher stepping into the path of cultivation. ”

Airplanes!

The old man made a move, and an index finger fell on Xiao Yi's eyebrows, and in an instant, in Xiao Yi's spiritual world, a majestic figure appeared, surrounded by chaotic qi all over his body, and between his gestures, he exuded a domineering aura, which suppressed the Nine Heavens Universe and had the potential to push the Eight Desolations and Six Together.

The refining method that belongs to the Terran race, created for the Terran battle body, needs to be connected to the chaotic qi quenching body, and the chaotic immortal body can be cast.

"This is a Dafa created for the teacher, not seeking ten thousand ways, going straight to chaos, leading chaos into the body, and refining the body without destroying it. The old man took a deep breath and said, "This is also in line with your path to the heavens, but compared to the path of the heavens, although the Dafa of being a teacher is enough to enter the ranks of Wang Ce, it is not a dead end." ”

"Master!" the Sword Saint suddenly spoke, "The Chaos Immortal Body is too domineering, if you are not careful, you will never recover, and the trip of the little junior brother to the Sea of Souls is imminent......

The old man waved his hand and said, "If you become holy nine times in vain, and you don't enter reincarnation, can't you see it?"

The Sword Saint was slightly stunned, and then stared at Xiao Yi, the Sword Saint's gaze was not sharp, and even the brilliance was dim, but for a moment, Xiao Yi had a sense of transparency, and the stone mirror on his chest was up and down, quiet and silent, as if it did not exist in the same time and space, and only when Xiao Yi was concentrating could he sense it.

After a long time, the Sword Saint retracted his gaze, and instead took a deep breath, a rare surprise appeared in his eyes, and said, "Desolate Dragon, Golden-winged Dapeng, the last one, is the Thunder Giant King of the Giant Clan!"

The Sword Saint looked at the old man, as if he had thought of something, and the Seventh Taishang chuckled lightly and said, "Yes, but there is no need to worry, at least in this era, it is okay to be a teacher." ”

After a pause, the Seventh Taishang looked at Xiao Yi and said: "Chaos immortal body, leading chaotic qi into the body, after the beginning, it is chaos, chaos Yundao, deriving the earth of my human world, chaotic qi into the body, not condensing the original crystal that opens the world, but infiltrating into the limbs and bones, casting muscles and bones, not the extremely powerful bloodline can not bear, this Wang Ce created for the teacher is very harsh, even the king's cultivation needs to be cautious, one realm is stronger than the other, and later, even if the king is not enough, it is difficult to practice strongly." ”

Xiao Yi's heart moved, and he said, "Hasn't Master reached the peak yet?"

"It's easier said than done. "Seven Taishang said in a deep voice," The cultivation of the chaotic immortal body needs to neutralize the chaotic qi with a strong bloodline force, protect the flesh and blood meridians, just the first realm, it needs a kind of royal blood power to suppress and determine, this is also the reason why the teacher will teach it to you, you refine and fuse the bloodlines of the three kings, among which the bloodline of the desolate dragon is particularly strong, if it is not for the purity of your human bloodline, the teacher thinks that it is a young desolate dragon who has embarked on the demon road, fusing the bloodlines of the three kings, your human bloodline is strong, it is no less than the descendants of ordinary kings, but your innate foundation is insufficient, and the transformation of the bloodline can only be gradual, but with such an opportunity to create, it is enough for you to push the chaotic immortal body to the second realm in a short period of time。 ”

"Little junior brother, you have to think about it, the Chaos Immortal Body is irreversible, once you choose to cultivate, there is no way back. The sword saint suddenly spoke, "Not to mention the past and present, no one in the heavens has been able to get through, the master created this chaotic immortal body, it is also said that there is another way to find a new way, one road is to embrace all rivers, the other road is to trace back to the source, although the method of cultivation is different, but the same way, the road of the heavens you have not yet penetrated, now it is too late to withdraw and return, the master also has other methods, with your bloodline, the next day may not be able to turn nine times into a saint, and even the king of the Taoist." ”

"Thank you, Second Senior Brother, Senior Brother has made up his mind. ”

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yi said solemnly, this is his choice, he has two paths in front of him, one is to completely repair the stone mirror, and the other is to comprehend time and space, reverse the years, and really calculate, it is difficult for the emperor to understand, and there is only the road to the heavens.

Qi Taishang glanced at Xiao Yi deeply, and said: "Individuals have their own fate, the Chaos Immortal Body is a method created for the teacher to seek transcendence, in the derivation of the teacher, a total of nine realms, but even for the teacher, it has not been able to break through the fifth realm, to reach the sixth heaven, this method is passed on to you, or can make you have some understanding, or it is a shackle, you go all the way through the ancient road of death, for the teacher believes that with your heart, you will naturally not be wanton and impulsive." ”

"The disciple understands. Xiao Yi nodded, "Phoenix Nirvana, but also born out of fire, gain and loss, cause and effect, life and death, light and darkness, this is the balance." ”

"Balance is not eternal, it is like walking on thin ice. Qi Taishang sighed, at this moment, his gaze was far away, as deep as a vast galaxy.

At this time, the corners of Xiao Yi's mouth were filled with a smile, but his eyes became more and more firm: "The cultivation of a martial artist is like sailing against the current, wandering between life and death, moving forward in hesitation, there is no avenue leading to the sky, and the road is walked out step by step." ”

The Sword Saint raised his eyebrows slightly, and at this moment he glanced at Xiao Yi seriously, and the Seventh Taishang shook his head with a chuckle: "It's that I have lost some sharpness for my teacher, but this Chaos Immortal Body is not perfect, because no one has reached the peak yet, it is because you must be careful in your cultivation and enlightenment, and if it is not necessary in the third realm, before finding the other three kinds of royal blood, do not try to break through." ”

Airplanes!

Qi Tai's words fell, his index finger was raised again, Xiao Yi watched the old man's index finger fall, and it was still difficult to give birth to the slightest resistance, but he had already vaguely guessed that the old man's cultivation had really reached the realm of unpredictability.

And as the index finger of the Seventh Taishang fell, in Xiao Yi's spiritual realm, a golden-winged Dapeng actually appeared, and the Dapeng spread its wings and swayed up to 90,000 miles, this kind of extreme speed was terrifying.

When Xiao Yi came back to his senses, the seventh lady said: "This is a footwork, and it is also a great attack technique, which was created when the teacher was nine hundred and ninety years old when he observed a golden-winged Dapeng Ming King in the demon world. ”

After a pause, the seventh Taishang said again: "This Tianpeng nine steps, based on the golden-winged Dapeng god form, the deeper the understanding of the way of wind and the avenue of space, the more powerful it can show, the six disciples who entered the room for the teacher, and now plus you, have inherited this footwork, this Tianpeng nine steps want to be more suitable for you, you get a trace of the blood of the king of Ming, and understand the Dapeng god form, but it is not difficult to get started, and now it is gradually entering the troubled times, blood and fire are fighting, for the teacher I hope you live well." ”

Immediately, the seventh lady looked at the sword saint: "For the teacher is lacking, Yunsheng, take your little junior brother to find a place of retreat, the sea of unjust souls has not been opened, and the charm and spirit go first, as a law enforcement elder, there is no need to say more for the teacher to use the truth of the repetition in troubled times." ”

"Yes!"

The Sword Saint nodded, a solemn look in his eyes.

"Go ahead. ”

The seventh lady waved his hand, as if he was a little impatient, and the old man turned around and walked into the grass house, regardless of the bonfire that was still not extinguished, and after a while, there was a sound of snoring.

Looking at the old man's disappearing back, Xiao Yi was slightly silent, then looked solemn and bowed.

A gentle look flashed in the Sword Saint's eyes, and then he reached out and pressed Xiao Yi's shoulder: "Let's go, junior brother." (To be continued......)