Xuanyuan Wuxian hurriedly returned the salute, but with a puzzled expression, he swept to the young man's side, "Mi San, who is this son? Why haven't I seen it yesterday?"

Hearing this, Mi San sighed and lowered her lips and whispered: "She is Miss Huo... If she doesn't let her say it, don't say it's what I said."

Ah, Xuanyuan Wuxian hurriedly glanced sideways at the son, and there was indeed a bit of resemblance to Miss Huo between his eyebrows.

This Miss Huo Family's disguise technique is so powerful, if it weren't for the three points of the Mi three-point break, Xuanyuan Wuxian would not be able to see any flaws at all.

"I don't know if Brother Traceless can take a step to speak," Miss Huo... No, the boy was very polite and invited himself.

Xuanyuan Wuxian stared at him with great embarrassment, and found that Miss Huo didn't want to be honest, when he looked at Mi San, he found that his face was blue, and he tried his best to wink at himself.

In desperation, Xuanyuan Wuxian could only pinch his nose and recognize her new identity.

"I don't know what my brother has to order?" When Xuanyuan Wuxian turned a corner with her, Huo Ping'er suddenly turned around, and a pair of sword eyebrows that she didn't know how to describe shot a fiery look: "Brother Wuxian and I hit it off at first sight, why don't we walk together?"

Xuanyuan Wuxian subconsciously blushed, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "I have already rented the beast with the second and third brothers."

The white-clothed scholar sneered: "Then it will take at least a month to reach the Asgard plane, do you see my painting boat? Take it, it only takes seven or eight days to arrive."

On the seventh or eighth day, Xuanyuan Wuxian was immediately deeply attracted by the painting boat outside, and secretly thought in his heart, the eldest young master of the Huo family, your identity should not be rented, people go out to equip the painting boat, but you can only rent the beast.

Seeing Xuanyuan's traceless face and abnormal movements, the white-clothed scholar shook his sleeves again and said: "Besides, there is also Xianyong City's drunken immortal house wine on the painting boat, I don't know if Brother Wuxian is interested in a taste."

Drunken Xianju wine, Xuanyuan Wuxian heard that his tongue was a little sour. In fact, Xuanyuan Wuxian doesn't like to drink, but the wine of Drunken Immortal Residence is excepted, because it is not a real wine, but a kind of cultivation promotion, immortal jade liquid. In Xianyong City, the young master of the Huo family invited himself to taste it a few times.

Every time it costs at least a few thousand immortal coins, that is a staggering amount of Xuanyuan without a trace, if it weren't for the Huo family's wealth, who could drink thousands of immortal coins as wine.

Xuanyuan pursed his lips without a trace, tried not to show his timidity, and said, "Forget it, I still have the second and third brothers together."

"They can also go to the boat, but they are not qualified to enter the inner cabin" The man in white seemed to make a big compromise.

Xuanyuan hesitated for a long time, then looked back at the longing eyes of Mi San, who was peeping at himself, and sighed helplessly: "Okay, since the brother is gracious, then it is disrespectful."

Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Wuxian rolled his eyes, and deliberately asked: "I don't know my brother's surname, where is the ancestral home?"

The white-clothed scholar didn't care at all and explained: "I called Yuping... The ancestral home is .....".

"It turned out to be a resident brother, fortunately I will be lucky" Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't expect Huo Ping'er to make up nonsense kung fu is really first-class, just in the blink of an eye, he said a new identity that seemed to have no flaws.

Then Mi San rushed out immediately, and while helping the white-clothed scholar get things, he instructed the shopkeeper to ask for a lot of delicacies and take the painting boat together.

In the young master of the Huo family, he didn't know what was involved, and he waited until noon before he walked onto the painting boat.

After that, the painting boat lifted the anchor, broke the ring of Chenwei, and rushed straight to the plane where the fairy palace was admired by countless people.

In the dark black cave, Lin Zhize's eyes turned blue, and his form changed freely, his whole body was like a ball of water, swimming around, not controlled by gravity at all. He squirmed into a crack in the rock wall, and slowly contracted until his body was completely embedded in the crevice, and then he stopped.

Then he seemed to fall into some kind of stillness, except for the reckless bead still turning.

Time passed minute by minute, until after several alternating light and shadow changes in the cave, Lin Zhize opened his blue eyes again, and his body naturally fell off the rock wall, but it was not a body, but a layer of snake skin. A new python slowly stretched out of the crevice.

It wasn't until he hovered on the ground for a few feet that the metamorphosis was completed.

Lin Zhize raised his head, and the colorful python face showed a strange and bewitching aura.

Especially when it keeps whirling, at this time he is more like a demon than a human.

With a faint blue light flickering, his head burst through the viscous membrane, then his neck, then his body, and his limbs.

In the blink of an eye, he was transformed into a human figure again.

From this moment on, he could easily transform into a human form without the help of any demon pills.

And there's no need to worry about being recognized.

Because he has now cultivated into a demon baby.

After crossing the Heavenly Realm, Lin Zhize not only condensed the sword intent in his body into a sword baby, but even the reckless spirit also evolved into a demon baby.

Therefore, the Yuan Infant he has now is extremely strange, it is actually a sword, and there is a python wrapped around it.

That sword is a sword baby condensed by Qingyun's sword technique, and the python is a demon baby.

These two actually existed in Lin Zhize's Yuan Shen at the same time.

After possessing the Sword Baby, Lin Zhize could finally cultivate those exercises that only belonged to the Sanqing Dao Realm.

He can also cultivate the Qingyun Sword Technique and transform it into battle qi.

From this moment on, he could be regarded as truly transforming into a Battle Dao cultivator.

Looking back at Qingyun Peak, there are two directions in the north and south, one is Lin Xuanxun, and the other is the mysterious Supreme Elder.

Both of them are the top existences of the Qingyun Sect, and at the moment, one of them is their own enemy, and the other is their own master.

Lin Zhize stared at the canyon under the mountain peak, recalling the picture of Lin Xuanxun crashing into his own catastrophe before, he didn't understand why Lin Xuanxun didn't make a move, if he made a move at that moment, he wouldn't have any chance of survival at all.

Lin Zhize's cold eyes turned back and stared at the snake-shaped primordial infant in his palm.

At this moment, the little snake slowly swam from his fingertips, like a real snake.

The only difference between the two is that the snake is a pure demonic incarnation.

It contains a mysterious ability that can communicate the heavens and the earth.

Especially when Lin Zhize stared at it with a mangzhu, it seemed to have a powerful inspiration in an instant.

Even Lin Zhize can control all the demon beasts in the entire jungle with this demon sense alone.

He is now the true king of the entire barren jungle, and countless demon beasts will bow down and worship just by feeling this breath.

At present, these low-level demon beasts naturally can't attract Lin Zhize's interest, and what he is most urgent about now is to control the power of the demon clan's talent.

For the demon clan, every transformation and upgrade will produce a kind of innate power, which was a kind of insight before, and now Lin Zhize wants to know what kind of innate power he has obtained.

Lin Zhize held his breath and concentrated on comprehending the little snake, and gradually his sense of perception opened, as if he saw a whirlpool, a very mysterious whirlpool, it was rotating, covering the entire perspective in the blink of an eye, and finally turned into a wild dragon and swept the world. At this moment, Lin Zhize felt that his body seemed to be swept up by some kind of force, and when he opened his eyes, he was not shocked by the scene in front of him.

Because everything in his perception just happened to be real, especially the python dragon, which simply covered the entire canyon.

The huge gray light and shadow obscured everything, and everything was broken under his furious breath.

Of course, it is not a real python, but a spell similar to the earth spirit.

Hex, to be exact.

Lin Zhize narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the violent power of this terrifying world.

Gradually, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, this time he really gained a lot of money, not only condensing the sword baby, but also possessing the demon clan's attack talent.

You must know that the probability of the demon race producing an attack talent is very low, which is also the fact that most demon beasts do not have a high attack method, and only those demon beasts with a certain attack talent will eventually become the king of all beasts.

Lin Zhize's arm bent slightly, and then a gray cyclone formed in his palm, and as the cyclone swirled, the gray gas plant outside also disappeared together.

When Lin Zhize stepped out of the rock wall, the entire canyon had already turned into ashes.

It can be seen that the power of that innate demon magic is really huge.

Lin Zhize waved his hands, and the little gray snake-shaped primordial infant suddenly disappeared, and now there was only one sword in the palm of his hand, but occasionally a trace of white gas came out of this sword, which Lin Zhize didn't care much about.

Then Lin Zhize silently memorized the battle qi technique taught by the Supreme Elder and began to transform the sword qi in his body.

War qi is also a kind of sword qi itself, but it advocates killing and killing people by force, so it is called war qi.

Most cultivators despise the killing aura, especially when this aura will become an obstacle to their epiphany in the Sanqing realm, they take the initiative to abandon the sword dao fighting intent and cultivate widows.

In fact, the sword has two sides, one side is to uphold the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the other side is to kill and conquer.

Therefore, the purpose of teaching you the battle qi for the teacher is to hope that you can truly comprehend the way of the sword, not the so-called abandonment of the sword spirit of those pedantic sword cultivators and realize the heart of the heavenly way.

Restricted by the teacher's talent, it is only the other extreme of the way of the sword, so the teacher expects that you can truly integrate the battle qi and the way of the sword, and when that day comes, you will surpass Lin Xuanxun and become a real generation of kendo masters.

Recalling Elder Taishang's words, Lin Zhize's eyes flashed with a faint blue luster, how much he longed for himself to defeat Lin Xuanxun.

Right now, he has such an opportunity, as long as he can achieve the fusion of battle qi and swordsmanship, he can become the sword master that the Supreme Elder said.

At that time, any Lin Xuanxun and any sword saint will kneel under his sword.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhize was inevitably a little excited, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he unfolded his battle qi, the so-called battle qi is to use his own spirituality to completely stimulate the killing qi of the sword itself.

It was a kind of sword that formed a kind of weapon spirit after it was refined.

Although it is very weak, it has a mysterious sense of communication between heaven and earth. Just like a demon, the device also has some mysterious attribute of communicating with heaven and earth.

However, people who cultivate the Tao do not have this kind of talent, and can only rely on themselves to comprehend the rules of heaven and earth.

Perhaps this is the consequences that people will have to suffer when they gain wisdom.

Lin Zhize's wrist trembled, and the Qingyun Sword in his hand also made a buzzing sound, and there seemed to be something flowing in a blood trough.

It wasn't blood, but it was thicker than blood. Every time that blood groove reverberates, a strong killing intent will be generated.

Even the rock wall on Lin Zhize's side couldn't resist this killing aura, and it actually fell off piece by piece.

Lin Zhize leaned in slightly, and his body slipped out of the cave.

As his body slid out, a terrifying killing intent echoed between heaven and earth.

The result of his body must be withered.

When Lin Zhize landed, the sword shadow behind him turned into a rain of swords and fell to the ground.

Finally, it was inserted on a huge rock, and at this time, the falling sword rain also showed a plum blossom distribution, forming a sword array map.

This is the battle qi trick, the first style, plum blossom sword rain.

Then Lin Zhize backhanded again, fingering the sky, and then a sword baby in his body flew out of his hand, forming a silver thunderbolt.

Then the sword baby seemed to turn into a sword rainbow, and then rushed to the sky, shuttling from the clouds at high speed, and in the blink of an eye, a white cloud was all shattered by it, leaving only wisps of cooking smoke.

When the sword rainbow fell, Lin Zhize reached out and held the hilt of the sword, and the Qingyun Sword regained its sword shape.

This is the second form of battle qi, into the clouds and dragons.

The sword is like a rainbow, the meaning is like a spirit, the body has not arrived, and the sword breaks through the air....

Lin Zhize recited the battle qi mantra word by word, and the long sword in his hand flew over, just like a living green dragon, rushing straight to the opposite cliff, and in the blink of an eye, a raised rock was cut down, forming a straight sculpture, which was Lin Xuanxun's back.

In the end, Lin Zhize's wrist swirled, and the Qinghong sword rushed straight down, piercing the back in one breath, and the entire rock was completely shattered, falling into the abyss.

Lin Zhize's body stepped into the air, overlooking the world and the world, and there was a small illusion of seeing the mountains....

At the moment, he is already a sword immortal and the like.

Although for the time being, he was not able to reach the height of his own sword path as Elder Taishang said, but with this sword control technique alone, he was enough to sweep all the disciples under the elders of the entire Qingyun Sect.

From this moment on, Lin Zhize no longer needs to look up to others, strength determines everything, and his strength is now enough to become one of the few hundred people at the top of the Qingyun Sect.

He used to be an outcast who was disliked by his master, but now he has become an existence close to him.

This kind of power transformation has made Lin Zhize's ambition even more inflated, and he has gradually changed from just wanting to seek revenge on Lin Xuanxun to a demanding demand for power control.

Especially when he now has the identity of a disciple of the Supreme Elder, he is almost the object of worship in the Qingyun Sect.

So Lin Zhize's second goal gradually took shape at this moment, that is, he not only wanted to defeat Lin Xuanxun, but also become the true sect master of Qingyun Sect.

He wants to completely change the Qingyun Sect, he wants to completely change its previous door rules, he wants to let the Qingyun Sect enter the world, he wants to expand the scale of the Qingyun Sect's disciple recruitment, and build the Qingyun Sect into a super sect.

At that time, he would be able to feel a sense of accomplishment like an immortal ancestor.