Xuanyuan Wuxian had never realized this way before, which is why he was so obsessed, almost forgetting everything, and forgetting the slightest disturbance in the perception of the six senses.

Through the thick mist, Lin Zhize seemed to see an old man under a silver-gray brocade robe covered all over his body, half of his hair was in a bun, but his facial beard was still thick and black. Therefore, it is difficult to tell his age from his appearance. His face was serious, and even when Lin Zhize sat beside him for a few hours, his face was still sinking like water, and there was hardly any mood swing.

It seemed that for him, there was no one in this space except himself.

This state of mind is like water, and I am like a mountain realm, which is definitely not something that Lin Zhize can comprehend.

In fact, this is only the most basic layer in the Sanqing realm.

But for a disciple like Lin Zhize who only has a perfect cultivation of the Dan at the moment, this step is too far away.

Therefore, Lin Zhize was a little upset and irritable, and cold sweat permeated slightly from his eyebrows.

Especially on the outside of the nostrils, the fine beads of sweat almost turned into saliva and coveted.

Lin Zhize didn't dare to wipe it yet, because he was specially told that no matter what happened, he must maintain this sitting posture and not move a bit, otherwise his efforts would be wasted.

All of this was taken out by him at the cost of thousands of immortal coins from the mouth of a disciple who had passed this third-layer handsome selection before.

It can be seen that this immobile sitting posture is also a test method of this old way.

Lin Zhize gritted his teeth to support it, but the circles under his eyes were constantly soaked with sweat and gradually became blurred.

Just when Lin Zhize's willpower was about to reach a critical point and he was in a semi-comatose state, the old man's face twitched violently, and then a pair of sharp eyes shot at Lin Zhize through the gauze in front of him. He carefully looked at Lin Zhize for a few moments, then withdrew his eyes and said in an almost cold tone: "You still have a bit of concentration.... It's a pity that the cultivation is too poor, so let's break through the Dan period and come here again."

Hearing this, Lin Zhize was almost so angry that he finally persevered until now, and the old guy had to delay as soon as he opened his mouth. You must know that this three-level assessment only has a chance every three years, and if you miss it, it means that you have to wait for three years.

"You... Why don't you quit the hall yet?" Finding that Lin Zhize did not follow his orders, the old man stared at him with a somewhat cold gaze.

"Elder Qiqi.... I don't think it's fair" Lin Zhize hesitated for a moment before he suddenly stood up from the ground, his eyes met the old man's cold eyes.

"It's not fair... You are so bold, dare to talk to Elder Taishang about fairness" The old man's body shook, and his robe gurgled up, and then a large area of fierce energy rushed straight towards Lin Zhize.

That's Dao Xuan True Qi.

Each True Qi possesses a Dao Xuan Enchantment, so for a disciple who only has a Jie Dan cultivator, this is undoubtedly a death punishment.

This shows how strong the fire of anger in the heart of this Supreme Elder is.

At this moment, Lin Zhize also rushed forward, and in front of Dao Xuan Zhenqi, not only did he not retreat, but directly met him.

Dao Xuan was like a huge spiritual vortex, carrying his body into the air, and he was about to swallow the eye of that Xuan Power when he saw it.

At this time, Elder Taishang's eyebrows trembled slightly, and then his palm was raised slightly, and suddenly the vortex of mysterious power in mid-air came to an abrupt halt.

The huge mystical energy cyclone suddenly stopped, and at this time, the entire space seemed to fall into some kind of static state.

But Lin Zhize and Elder Taishang can indeed move freely.

Elder Taishang stepped down from the futon, his feet did not touch the ground, the surface of his feet was tilted, and he walked towards the air step by step. That posture is very chic and calm, and it makes people can't bear to revere it in their hearts. It's just that this by no means includes Lin Zhize, his blood-colored eyes are full of stubbornness and arrogance.

It seems that he didn't take the Supreme Elder on the other side who controlled his life and death in his eyes at all.

"Why are you afraid, aren't you afraid of death?" Elder Taishang asked with a pair of eyes that radiated wisdom and brilliance, almost touching Lin Zhize's cheek.

"I'm afraid?..... Will you let me go so easily because I'm afraid of death?" Lin Zhize also raised his head slightly to look at him.

"No.... Such a cowardly person .... I'll just kill it," Elder Taishang didn't shy away from saying bluntly.

"That's it.... Since everything you do is death, why should Lao Tzu be afraid, it's just that you seem to want to kill me now, it's difficult" Just when Lin Zhize said this, his body suddenly turned into a black light, and he fiercely entangled Elder Taishang.

This is a kind of innate spiritual technique that he cultivated from the python essence, which was originally only used to escape for his life, but now in a hurry, he used it as a trap lock, rolling the whole person of the Supreme Elder in the air.

The "Soft Body Cultivation Technique" was just the moment when Elder Taishang was swept up in the air, and his Gujing Wubo cheeks had a surprised expression for the first time.

He glanced suspiciously at the kid who was like a hemp rope scurrying around his bones and muscles, and said without a slight bow: "It's rare, in such a generation of quick success, there are still people who practice this kind of soft body technique handed down from ancient generations, so it can be seen that you are indeed a talent that can be created."

Originally, Lin Zhize thought that when Elder Taishang saw him using the innate technique of the python, he would kill himself. But I didn't expect that Elder Taishang would praise himself.

This came as a surprise to him.

Then, Elder Taishang's body also softened itself, as if it was a mass of liquid wrapped around him, and it was unexpectedly free from his body without force.

It was only at this time that Lin Zhize understood that the reason why people did not resist him was that his own winding technique did not harm him at all.

As Elder Taishang strode out, his body returned to normal from that water wave form. He turned back, a pair of twilight eyes bursting with dazzling brilliance.

He stared at Lin Zhize and asked, "Which lineage disciple are you?"

Lin Zhize hurriedly replied: "I am from the Lingyun Palace."

Hearing this, Elder Taishang was stunned again, and stared at him suspiciously and asked, "But what you cultivate doesn't seem to come from the Lingyun lineage."

Lin Zhize said very calmly: "I transferred from miscellaneous cultivation to the inner hall."

Elder Taishang nodded with satisfaction and said: "It's no wonder, you don't have the arrogance of those inner temple disciples, and you know the method of self-preservation better than them, many inner temple disciples, perhaps because of their status, even experience a moment of life and death, and they will care about those so-called status and status, so that they are often attacked by the enemy, and there is no place to bury them, and you happen to have no useless things like them..."

At this time, Elder Taishang said a lot of things, many of which seemed to be full of betrayal and deviant thoughts.

This immediately reminded Lin Zhize that before coming here, the deacon had found out some things about the Supreme Elder.

There is a record in it that this Supreme Elder is a madman who has done things that have disobeyed his master.

If it weren't for the fact that he finally passed the Sanqing Sect to forgive his sins, I am afraid that he would not be able to enter the Sanqing Temple to cultivate again.

The disciple thought ..... If you can't devote yourself to the battle, then you can only be used by the opponent, and then the cultivation is simply self-realization" Lin Zhize figured this out, so he deliberately curried favor and said.

"Kid...."Who knew that Elder Taishang's face suddenly became gloomy at this time, and he stared at Lin Zhize coldly and said: "Do you know, I am your teacher, and you are just a disciple, and it is a great crime to rebel against the teacher as a disciple."

"Disciple.... The disciple knew his mistake" Lin Zhize didn't expect Elder Taishang's personality to be so moody, and he praised himself just now, and turned his face to hate himself so much.

People are under the eaves, and Lin Zhize can't be tough to the end.

Elder Taishang stared at Lin Zhize's eyes indifferently, and only after a long time did he sigh: "How good it would be if you had come here half a year earlier.... Then my Xuanqing Dao Realm will have an inheritor, but it's a pity that you are still a step late."

Lin Zhize was a little stunned, and he didn't know why he stared at Elder Taishang.

At this time, the old man stroked his beard and said: "Three months ago, I sensed that the Sanqing Dao Tribulation had descended, so I needed to retreat and cultivate after a month, this time, it was the Nine Deaths and One Life Heavenly Dao Tribulation, even if I accept you into the Sanqing Hall now, you only have one month to participate in the cultivation, can you get your wish?"

Hearing this, Lin Zhize was a little gloomy, but he still replied decisively: "I am willing.... Even if it's only for a month, the disciples are willing to worship under the Supreme Elder."

Elder Taishang nodded with satisfaction and said, "Okay.... Get up.... I will accept you as a registered disciple in the Sanqing Palace, and if you want to change to other halls in the future, I will not stop you."

"No, the disciple decided to practice here again" Lin Zhize did not comply, but instead bowed three times to Elder Taishang, and officially entered the Sanqing Palace.

At this time, Elder Taishang also seemed to throw away his previous serious expression, and returned to a natural and gentle appearance to stare at Lin Zhize and asked, "With your cultivation, you can choose other inner hall cultivation, where may it be more promising."

Lin Zhize didn't think about it, so he replied: "Those halls are mainly the way of cultivating immortals, and what I want to learn is tactics."

Hearing this, Taishang raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at him suspiciously, and asked: "You have so much anger in your eyes, but there is resentment in your heart?

Lin Zhize immediately shook his head and said: "I'm not here for a grudge, I'm chasing a strong posture.... Because I come from a humble background, I don't want to be bullied."

Perhaps it was because of the memories of Huzi in his previous life that Lin Zhize revealed his true feelings when he performed again, and even this Supreme Elder, who had watched countless people, was blinded to the past.

Elder Taishang bowed slightly, and secretly sighed in his heart, how similar this kid was to himself back then. Back then, because of his humble background, he was ridiculed by countless sect disciples, otherwise where would he have switched to cultivating this kind of main battle battle intent.

Maybe that's fate... If he hadn't cultivated the Battle Intent Dao, he wouldn't have the achievement he has now, and he would be respected as the Supreme Elder by countless people.

Facing Lin Zhize's stubborn little face, the more Elder Taishang looked at it, the more he liked it, so much so that he made an exception to teach his apprentice personally.

In the past, although he promised to accept disciples, the people who really taught the exercises were indeed his disciples who did it for him.

But right now, he really couldn't bear to let others ruin this cultivation wizard, so he personally taught his Dao Xuan Battle Intent.

This is a kind of direct transformation into the realm of Taoism Sanqing, a kind of pure Taoist battle qi.

If it is said that in this Qingyun Dao Sect, there is no one who can fight with the Sword Saint Cultivator, except for this Supreme Elder who has the battle spirit of the Dao Sect.

This is also the reason why Lin Zhize targeted him as a target.

Because he wants to defeat Lin Zhize, then he must cultivate the Dao Sect's battle intent, because he is a sword saint, and if he wants to surpass him in swordsmanship, it is simply a fool's dream.

However, the battle intent is different, although it is incarnated in the way of the sword, but it transcends the way of the sword and exists as an independent battle will.

This is also the reason why Elder Taishang is called a battle immortal Taoist by Qingyun Sect. Although he is not as famous as the Sword Saint, in the Qingyun Dao Sect, everyone knows about it.

Decades ago, he had fought against the Sword Master for several months, but he was only slightly defeated with a battle intent.

Such a powerful opponent, if he hadn't rebelled in his early years, he wouldn't have fallen into a lonely and unknown person.

Therefore, within the Qingyun Dao Sect, the disciple Yan Ran had already called it the Battle Dao Sword Sect.

Almost the same level as Juggernaut.

In order to defeat the Sword Saint, worship under his opponent and cultivate the fighting intent of the Dao Sect is Lin Zhize's ultimate goal.

Looking at Qingyun Peak, the straight figure like a blade, the corner of his mouth showed a slight sneer, and the smile looked so distorted and cold against the backdrop of this blood-like sunset.

Under the bamboo forest.

Xuanyuan Wuxian raised his head slightly, staring at the row of clear and beautiful small characters, every word was vivid, as if he had just experienced something yesterday. He obsessively stretched out his fingers, traced on those small characters, and chanted: "After the first night makeup, Shen Tan paid some light attention... Slightly revealing the cloves to people, a song, temporarily leading the cherry to break. Luo sleeves can be remnant, and the cup is deeply swirled by the fragrant mash. The embroidery bed is oblique and Jiao Wuna, chewing red mushrooms, smiling and spitting at Tan Lang....".

At this time, Xuanyuan Wuxian seemed to be possessed by the rotten blue-clothed scholar, and kept reciting love poems. Then there seemed to be a vivid picture of life unfolding in his memory.

The woman in those scrolls was blurry and unclear, but the memory was deeply imprinted in the depths of his soul.

When Xuanyuan stood up in despair, he found that the sky had darkened, and he was depressed in this bamboo forest all day.

Xuanyuan Wuxian gradually regained his consciousness, and gradually saw the original appearance of this green bamboo forest.

In fact, it is not a beautiful scenery here, but the environment is quiet and elegant, especially the narrow clear spring water in the distance, and the thatched hut below, it does seem to be more out of the world. It's just that no one has been here for a long time, otherwise the courtyard of the bamboo house would not be overgrown with grass.

There are also a few simple daily life items that have also turned into decay with age.

Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Wuxian not only felt a lot of emotion in his heart. He knew that this might be the place where the boy in blue and the fairy in the painting fell in love.

It's just that things are wrong, vicissitudes of life, and everything is buried by time.

Just as he now has turned into a little memory in his own consciousness.

Maybe it's just a dream.... A dream that can never be revived.

Xuanyuan Wuxian raised his feet slightly, and walked out of the bamboo forest, from this moment on, he seemed to bury something and regain something.