Among the martial arts that Zhou Heng has learned, in terms of magical effects, there is no martial art that can be compared with the sword technique.

Not a single one.

Even if it was the remnant of Tian Sanpin's Purple Thunder Sword Technique, it was only an extremely powerful attack move, and it did not really involve the deep-seated rules of the Great Dao.

It's a similar story.

Although this peerless art is the foundation of the "Heaven Turning Seal", it is extremely powerful, and cultivating to a high depth can even make the "universe shatter", but after all, it is only a method of attack.

The strength of the sword technique is not only the supreme swordsmanship, but also the supreme use, involving the way of time, unfathomable, and it can be called the top of the top in the four products.

Zhou Heng couldn't wait to begin to comprehend the sword technique.

"You are comprehending the martial arts "Zhuzi Sword Technique" [Absolute Four Grades], because you have a low-level foundation of the same kind of martial arts, and the difficulty of comprehension is reduced, and you only feel that there is an understanding in your heart, but you feel that the mysteries are obscure, incomprehensible, and have not obtained proficiency. ”

......

"Congratulations! Continue to comprehend the martial arts "Zhuzi Sword Technique" [Absolute Four Grades], trigger the 'Heavenly Reward for Diligence' reward, and finally have an understanding in your heart, and your proficiency is +0.000000000001. ”

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When Zhou Heng saw the first hint to reward proficiency, he stopped comprehending the sword technique.

Because it was obvious that with his current cultivation realm, it would be impossible for him to learn this mastery in a normal way, unless he could have another epiphany.

Moreover, at this time, Cheng Jiangjian had already come out of Ziwei Palace.

She had just become the official of the Big Dipper, she was in high spirits, her bright and beautiful face was full of happy smiles, and she was even happier when she saw Zhou Heng waiting here.

"Uncle Junior, I've kept you waiting. Cheng Jiang smiled skillfully, came to Zhou Heng's side, and said with a smile: "I heard from the seniors of the Five Emperors that you were resting in your hometown before, and you came here this time?"

"Well, I received a summons from the predecessors of the Five Emperors. Zhou Heng bowed his head lightly and smiled.

"I heard that the authorized martial arts hall of the Pure Yang Palace has also been established over there. Cheng Jiangjian smiled: "Can I go back with you to have a look?"

"Naturally, you can. Zhou Heng said with a smile: "If you can have you, the third 'Yuxiao Heavenly Immortal', come in person, the martial arts hall will definitely be overcrowded." ”

"Uncle Xiao is already the sixth on the list. Cheng Jiangjian ate a piece of candy, then took another piece and handed it to Zhou Heng, "Uncle Junior, or?"

"It's sweet. Zhou Heng took the sugar and put it in his mouth, and said: "By the way, there is one thing I want to tell you, there will be a Chaoyang drinking party in the imperial city of Zhongzhou on the second day of February......"

Subsequently, he told Cheng Jiangjian some information about the Chaoyang cocktail party and Yan Shouyi's words, and explained that he already had an invitation here.

"Chaoyang Cocktail Party, too virtual young master, I'm very interested!" Cheng Jiangjian's eyes were shining, his fighting spirit was strong, and he said: "I will definitely participate, this is definitely a good opportunity to break through the bottleneck of the peak of the seventh grade." ”

"That's right. Zhou Heng nodded in agreement, and said with a smile: "I also have this intention, to see if there is a chance to fight through the Chaoyang Cocktail Party, step through the innate realm, and be promoted to the secret six products." ”

......

Early in the morning.

Yun Sleeve woke up from his sleep, his expression slightly dazed.

She opened the curtains, looked at her parents who were preparing breakfast outside, and smiled warmly.

The feeling of home made her feel homey.

With the meticulous care of her parents, she feels as if she has returned to her carefree childhood, where she doesn't need to worry about anything or anything.

It's very pleasant.

But Yun Sleeve also knew that after eating today's breakfast, he was going to say goodbye to his parents.

In last night's dream, she met her master, He Mengqiu.

The year has passed, and a new practice is about to begin.

"Sleeve, it's time to eat. "The voice of Mother Cloud Sleeve came from outside.

"Hey, it's coming!" replied in a crisp voice.

......

Different from the hurry when he went, walking with Cheng Jiangjian, Zhou Heng's journey back was quite comfortable and leisurely.

Naturally, the speed is not fast.

When the two returned to Huangtong Mansion City, it was already dusk.

Along the way, Zhou Heng and Cheng Jiangjian chatted about some things that have happened in the past two months, and Cheng Jiangjian also talked about himself.

She is actually not a person from Daqi, but a small family from the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Because he was weak from birth and often sick, it was useless for his parents to seek medical advice everywhere, but fortunately, he finally found Qi Rui, who was already the master of Yuqiong Peak at that time, and asked Qi Rui to be an apprentice to his daughter.

Since then, Cheng Jiangjian has not seen her parents.

She was only five years old at the time.

Gradually, her memory of her parents' voices and smiles was a little blurred, and she only remembered that when she was a child, she took medicine and needles for fear of pain and crying, so her parents gave her candy.

Sweet, don't cry.

The "problem" of being afraid of loving sugar seems to be because it was left behind at that time.

As for the current whereabouts of her parents and whether she has gone to find her parents, Zhou Heng did not take the initiative to ask.

Because he could feel that Cheng Jiangjian was deliberately avoiding talking about these.

Maybe there's something else going on.

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The twilight is dusk, and the red glow burns the clouds.

Today, the snow has just fallen in Huangtong Mansion, there is still snow on both sides of the road, and the erect tung trees are hung with icicles, which are crystal clear in the reflection of the sun.

Zhou Heng and Cheng Jiangjian were both riding horses, facing the sunset, walking slowly.

Envy of others.

"Where does Jiang Jian want to live?" Zhou Heng looked at the sky and asked the fairies beside him: "On one side is the rental house you have seen before, and on the other side is the big mansion that the government allocated to me to live in, but it has not been cleaned up over there." ”

After fighting side by side in the demon spirit world, as well as chatting along the way, the two became acquainted with each other a lot, and his title naturally changed from "Miss Cheng" to "Jiang Jian".

"It's still a rental house. Cheng Jiangjian said with a smile: "It's more familiar there." ”

Zhou Heng had already told her about the mansion before.

There are most likely people there who are staring at the Magic Gate or the Sun God Palace, and if you go there to live, although it may not be dangerous, it is obviously not a very good choice.

Zhou Heng's proposal was actually just to prevent someone in the city of Huangtong Mansion from listening to them and hiding people's eyes.

In fact, on the way here, they had already agreed on where to stay.

Both of them are the pinnacle of the seventh grade, and they can use meditation and qi refining instead of sleeping, as long as there is a shelter from the wind and rain.

Even if you live in one room, there's nothing awkward.

"Hey, Zhou Heng! I said, why aren't you at home!"

At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind the two, and shouted with a smile: "It turns out that I went horseback riding with the sleeve girl." ”

Before the words fell, this person chased after him from behind and went around to the front, it was Yu He.

Yu He was about to speak, but he saw Cheng Jiangjian, and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

He looked at Zhou Heng in astonishment, his face was shocked, and he lowered his voice and said, ", it's not a sleeve girl, who is this?"

He didn't see the process.

"Sleeve girl?" Cheng Jiang looked at Zhou Heng when he heard this.