Although Zong Ke is a senior master, he has been out of the times for too long, and he has no special opportunity to gain knowledge of the new world, in the face of Lingjun's serious nonsense, he only feels confused, but he is faintly convinced.

Everything is possible in the cultivation realm, strange people and strange things emerge in an endless stream, few people will delve into the secrets behind these anomalies, and he is the same, so he really can't come up with any scientific basis to refute it, and in the end, he can only be like Alzheimer's and don't know what to say except for nodding stupidly.

"All in all, that's the difference, and we'll have to determine which one is based on the situation in your widow's mansion. Ling Jun sighed, and rarely reassured him, "Actually, saying so much, it doesn't make a difference to you, you don't want to live in this mountain and sea realm in the future, let's accept the reality and move on." ”

Zong Ke: "...... Thanks?"

Although Ling Jun's comfort was dry, and there was a sense of "everything is coming", it may be that after being with her for a long time, Zong Ke felt strangely that he was convinced.

So next, Lingjun asked Zong Ke some more things, and listening to the story of the old man who was scrapped wood, he became more and more sleepy.

Ling Jun was not so trapped that she lost her mind, until the end of her divine perception and after she was sure that there was no danger around, she arranged a rudimentary formation according to Zong Ke's guidance, and then enjoyed the free sunshine and breeze, and gradually fell asleep.

Probably sleepiness is really contagious, and a feeling of sleepiness arises spontaneously, Zong Ke couldn't help yawning, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When both of them fell into a deep sleep, a misty mist suddenly rose in this ordinary small valley, like a tide like a sea, flooding the clear stream and green trees in the valley, overflowing the surrounding mountains, gradually encroaching on this side of the world, bringing it to another mysterious world......

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Xuanwei Realm, Northern Heavenly Sect.

Three of them walked out of a large hall, one of them was still childish, about twelve or thirteen years old, and the other two were in the prime of life, seventeen or eighteen years old, a man and a woman, with deep smiles on their faces.

"Senior Brother Long, thanks to your help this time, otherwise Yun'er and I wouldn't have been able to complete our task. The pair of young men and women, who were much shorter than him, bowed solemnly, "In this mission, Yun'er and I have received good deeds, and the treasures harvested in the mission will all belong to Senior Brother, and I hope Senior Brother Long will not refuse." ”

Long Yingyun put on a childish little face, nodded, and at the same time did not forget to preach, "Only this time, if you forget to do the sect task next time because of playfulness, you will invite the senior brother to intercede, and I will not help." ”

"I'll know I'm wrong, and I won't do it again next time. ”

......

After separating from the pair of unconscious junior brothers and sisters, Long Yingyun returned to Hanxu Peak, and after resting for a while in his cave mansion, he went to the forbidden land.

The forbidden land of Hanxu Peak is not as many books say, imprisoning the peerless demon who will destroy the world if he is released, and the reason why it is called this name is only to prohibit outsiders from entering and leaving, because this is the place where Jinghan Dao people and Long Yingyun cultivate.

However, two months ago, Jinghan Daoist left the Northern Heavenly Sect because he wanted to go out to visit friends, and now there is only Long Yingyun alone in the forbidden land.

The forbidden place is located in the middle of the mountain, the route is complicated and strange, and the surrounding area is covered with all kinds of terrifying prohibitions, if you trespass without permission, even if you don't get lost, you will be killed by the ban, it is very safe, and it is suitable for long-term retreat.

From the time he was seven years old when he was seven years old to induce qi into his body, it has been five years now, Long Yingyun will enter the depths of the forbidden land every once in a while, and "cultivate feelings" with that strange sword, initially every month, then half a month, not long ago it became seven days, and today it has been seven days since the last time he cultivated feelings.

Cultivating a relationship with a sword, Long Yingyun felt strange at first, but as time passed, the sword seemed to be really slowly getting used to his existence, and no longer threw out a piece of sword intent at every turn - the master said that this was the divine sword gradually recognizing him.

Shizun has never said that he missed it, and this time it will definitely be the same.

A smile appeared on Long Yingyun's serious little face, Divine Sword, although I don't know where the master got it from, but looking at the attitude of the master, it is obvious that he hopes that he can obtain the divine sword and recognize the master - he will not live up to the expectations of the master, and he will definitely become the master of the divine sword!

Soon, he arrived at his destination.

The altar is engraved with all kinds of strange and complex prohibitions, and the divine sword is inserted in the center of the altar, and the sword body is as clear as ice and snow in the sun, although there is no divine light treasure, but in Long Yingyun's eyes, it is even more dazzling than the treasure of Zhenzong.

As in the past, he slit his wrist and the blood dripped into the pool at the edge of the altar, and after about a bowl of blood, he wiped the wound on his wrist and sat down cross-legged by the altar.

This bowl of blood was very small compared to the pool, but the entire pool had turned a dark red, and the pungent smell of blood permeated the air, like a place where evil cultivated blood, and it was really a little terrifying at first glance.

It wasn't the first time Long Yingyun had seen the clear pool of water turn into a pool of blood, but he was still a little difficult to adapt to, and couldn't help but look away.

Shizun said that cultivating the sword with blood can make it easier to recognize the master, and the reason why the pool has changed so much is because it stimulates the power in his blood.

The water from the pool of blood flowed down the groove into the altar, staining the altar with blood along the forbidden notches, and finally converging on the sword in the center of the altar.

As if absorbing blood, a layer of blood gradually appeared on the body of the Excalibur Sword.

And whenever this happens, Long Yingyun will have a vague sense of the divine sword, and some kendo insights will inexplicably come to mind......

This is also one of the reasons why he is only twelve years old, but he has successfully built a foundation, and the sword realm has also reached the sword realm with qi.

But today...... It seems to be a little different from the past.

Suddenly, there was an extra stream of heat in the Baihui acupoint, which flowed into every corner of the body along the meridians, and finally into the heart, disappearing.

Long Yingyun felt warm and a little sleepy, and fell asleep unconsciously.

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly came to his senses.

The feeling of comfort he sensed in his sleep was still there, and as soon as his spiritual power was running, he would find that at this time, he was full of energy, as if he hadn't let go of blood at all just now, and even the dark wounds left by the previous few experiences were completely healed, and his whole body was full of vitality and vitality.

"What's going on?"

Long Yingyun looked dazed, and subconsciously looked at the divine sword on the altar.

The body of the Excalibur was as clear as water, and there was no blood in sight, and the pool next to the altar was also clear, just like every time in the past.

"It should be fine......

Long Yingyun thought about it, and felt that this was similar to the previous sword intent comprehension empowerment, and it was estimated that the relationship between Shenjian and him had deepened again, so he gave him a small gift.

He didn't take it to heart.

Who knows, this change that he didn't pay attention to directly changed his race - from then on, he is no longer a simple human race, but a hybrid of the human race and the Cangdi clan, also known as the "sub-emperor clan".