Chapter 46: The Kirin Clan (3)

"Don't talk nonsense, the old man has to see what you, the immortal ascender from the human realm, are capable of today. ”

As he spoke, Yi Yun Shenglun grabbed it in the void, pulled Murong Xiu over like a chicken, and threw it towards the center of the lake.

He was helpless to do this, he couldn't let him be a Lao Tzu to beg this son to learn from him, with his initial understanding of this son, and only in this way would Murong Xiu be stimulated to fight with him, and the rest would naturally come to fruition.

In fact, the force of this flick was really not small, and it could be seen through the moonlight that Murong Xiu had slipped back nearly ten zhang on the level before stopping.

After stabilizing his figure, he couldn't help but be angry, thinking that he had seen a forced buy and sell, but he had never seen a forced puller to learn from him.

As a result, his bear child's temper also came up, and without saying a word, he summoned the Heavenly Sword and took the lead in opening the curtain of this exchange with a sword qi.

"It's too brittle, show some real skills, my unicorn clan doesn't disdain this little trick. Yi Yun Shenglun wanted to further stimulate Murong Xiu to come out with his true skills, so he could observe it, first, to see what the strength of this little son was, and secondly, to let him mention the shortcomings.

He just flicked it lightly with his fingers, and the sword qi was as brittle as tissue paper, and it was instantly shattered.

But it was just the beginning, Murong Xiu didn't care, he flew in the water with the heavenly sword in his hand, and slashed down in the air in front of him, his father Yi Yun Shenglun's realm was so high, and with a wave of his hand, there was a gust of wind and energy, which easily defused his attack.

It turned out that his offensive was much more than that, and while retreating, his left hand slashed down in the void, and the Heavenly Sword Sword Qi with Xingyao Sword Intent appeared above Yi Yun Shenglun's head without warning.

"Too slow, too weak!"

I saw that Yi Yun Shenglun's body was shocked, and the previously invincible Heavenly Sword Sword Qi was dismantled by a strange force.

Slow?Weak?

This was the first time in his life that someone had commented on his sword qi like this, Murong Xiu was unconvinced, thinking that the other party was completely fighting against him with his super high realm, and he didn't think about it deeply.

Since the other party is a super master, then he has nothing to spare.

"Qinglong, return to your place!"

"White Tiger, return to its place!"

In an instant, in his low shout, the sound of the dragon chanting and tiger roaring spread throughout the night sky, above the heavenly sword, the cyan is the dragon shadow, the white is the tiger soul, and with every step he takes, there will be a low explosion sound in the air.

"This is still a little bit like this!" Yi Yun Shenglun said lightly, but he was actually surprised that Murong Xiu was carrying two natal horcruxes at the same time. Then I saw him pull his hand in the void, as if he was twisting his upper body lightly with the power of the Heavenly Sword, and after reaching a certain level, his right shoulder turned into the right front leg of a unicorn, and stepped on Murong Xiu's chest.

"Xuanwu, return to the position!"

At the moment of crisis, Murong Xiu let out a low cry again, and a Xuanwu phantom appeared on the surface of his body, and when Yi Yun Shenglun's shoulder was about to hit him, his figure suddenly became illusory, causing Yi Yun Shenglun's attack to fall into the void completely, and showed a somewhat surprised expression.

This is the ability given to him by the Xuanwu Spirit Sword, he can escape into the void in a short period of time like the original Xuanwu, and he cannot be reused in a short period of time, and his current ability can only be used to save his life.

From nothing to something, from real to virtual, and then from virtual to real, so as to take the lead in the battle.

With a stabbing sound, Murong Xiu turned from virtual to real again, because he was blocked by a strange force, the Heavenly Sword only cut through Yi Yun Shenglun's sleeve, and did not cause substantial damage.

After missing the blow, he flew back, with a puzzled look on his face, temporarily gave up the attack, and subconsciously asked, "Jian Gang?"

This question is not unfounded, with his many years of understanding of Jian Gang, it can be seen at a glance. Just now, the Heavenly Sword could obviously hurt the opponent, but it was shocked by a force, and he was sure that it was Jian Gang, and it was not the opponent's body protection qi.

"Three Natal Horcruxes?"

When Murong Xiu expressed his doubts, Yi Yun Shenglun also asked. The surprises brought to him by this little son were simply one after another, three natal horcruxes were added, even in the two realms of immortals and gods.

Now even if he doesn't admit it, he has already admitted in his heart that his little son is outstanding.

In the dark, Yi Yungeng couldn't understand why, so he asked, "What kind of sword gang is he talking about?"

"It's the Emperor Pole Sutra, it seems that Yun Xiu seems to know the whereabouts of the other half of the Emperor Pole Sutra, or he himself has cultivated half of it, otherwise it would be impossible to see the mystery of the Emperor Pole Sutra at a glance. Yi Yunshen said a little nervously.

Half of the Emperor's Extreme Sutra has made the Qilin clan glorious for a while, if Murong Xiu really has the other half, then it will undoubtedly be a great news for the Qilin clan.

The same thought also came to Yi Yun Shenglun's mind, putting aside the three natal horcruxes for the time being, he must find the answer in his youngest son's body.

Originally, he stood in place from beginning to end, allowing Murong Xiu to attack, but at this moment, he chose to take the initiative to attack, appeared in front of Murong Xiu at a very fast speed, and slapped it down with one palm.

didn't have time to think about it, Murong Xiu put the Heavenly Sword in front of him like a reflective condition, and at the same time urged Jian Gang.

When, after all, the Heavenly Sword was transformed by sword intent and sword qi, coupled with Yi Yun Shenglun's super strength, it was shattered in the blink of an eye. Then, Yi Yun Shenglun was afraid of hurting Murong Xiu, so he secretly withdrew more than ninety percent of his strength, and his palm seemed to be lightly patted on Murong Xiu's shoulder.

In an instant, countless small sword qi burst out from under his palm, its sharpness was slightly inferior to the Heavenly Sword, and it couldn't hurt him.

Finally, under his extreme suppression, a reaction force pulsated from the palm of his hand, and this discovery immediately made his heart ecstatic. He was not as shallow as Murong Xiu, at most Murong Xiu thought that he had also cultivated the Sword Gang, but he could find that what Murong Xiu had cultivated was the other half of the Emperor's Extreme Sutra.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Murong Xiu slipped like a small fish, slid to the side with the power of Jian Gang, and then turned back at a faster speed.

"Luo Hou, return to your position!"

The unicorn clan here, he is not afraid of his hole cards being known, even if he doesn't like it here a little bit in his heart, but for the sake of that room, he has recognized this big family in his heart.

The stars in the sky seemed to blink their eyes at the same time at a certain moment, and Yi Yun Shenglun, who was in it, happened to be in the moment of distraction, and when he came back to his senses, he didn't find anything wrong.

"What's going on?" Yi Yungeng in the dark felt that something was wrong, tonight the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, how could the light appear to be instantly dim?

"It's the eye. Yi Yunshen didn't say anything, just looked at the evil eye hidden behind Murong Xiu, and after using his immortal power to observe, he was surprised to find that that eye was just a phantom, and there was a strange sword hidden under the phantom.

The hilt of the sword was inlaid with a bead, or rather an eye, and it was blinking strangely.

Four Natal Horcruxes?

After receiving this answer, he almost exclaimed, this is going to spread outside, and it will definitely cause an uproar.

In the fairy realm, there are not a few people who have two natal horcruxes, and those who have three are less than eighty percent of the former, and those who have four will be sharply reduced by half on the basis of eighty percent.

You must know that the immortal realm is vast, and the number of immortal cultivators is tens of millions, and if you look back at the number of hundreds, you will understand the rarity of this kind of person.

On the surface of the lake, because of the momentary loss of consciousness, Yi Yun Shenglun temporarily fell into an illusion, but his spiritual power was extremely strong, and the sensitivity of his senses was far beyond that of ordinary immortal masters, and he noticed something strange after disdainful of a moment.

"It's some little tricks again!"

His words were not exaggerated, he was just unaware of the illusion for a while, and when he attacked with absolutely powerful spiritual power, he immediately made Murong Xiu reveal his true body.

"Keep talking, you're cheating!" Murong Xiu couldn't help but scold.

This scolding doesn't matter, not only did he scold Yi Yun Shenglun's old face flushed, but he also scolded Yi Yun Shen and Yi Yun Geng secretly laughed.

The lord of the dignified Tianheng was scolded by his youngest son, and if it was spread out, where would his old face go.

"You rabbit cub, which bastard master taught you, do you know what it means to respect elders. ”

Yi Yun Shenglun, who hadn't lost his temper for many years, was angry and annoyed, and raising his hand was a slap, and he was bound to teach Murong Xiu, the bastard son, a lesson.

This slap was full of strength, Murong Xiu's ability was not enough at all, and he was slapped into the lake in a blink of an eye, and as soon as he came out, he heard Yi Yun Shenglun say: "As a Qilin'er, you rely too much on external forces, look at it." ”

He had the heart to point out this son who had just met, and instantly suppressed his strength to the level of an eighth- or nineth-rank immortal master, stepped on the lake, and smashed it head-on.

At this time, Murong Xiu's heart was finally moved, what he wanted was this effect, he didn't know anything about the Qilin Star Soul, the reason why the hole cards were all out just now was to force the other party to do it, and he also had a lot of learning experience. You must know that not everyone has the opportunity to compete with such a top master, and after this competition, he is destined to benefit a lot.

With a punch smashed, the lake was still as calm as ever, without a trace of waves, just when Murong Xiu was puzzled, the back force erupted, even if he resisted with all his strength, he was still smashed into the depths of the lake.

This was not the end of it, through the moonlight, he could clearly see Yi Yun Shenglun swinging a punch in his direction again. The situation was the same as on the surface of the lake before, he could not see any fluctuations in the water, but his ancestral sense could catch a little clue.

Before, he could have used the Heavenly Sword to resist this blow, but just as he was about to make a move, the scene of experiencing the second life in the Thousand Returns Hall suddenly appeared in his mind. In this life, he learned a slightly rough and imperfect body refining method, and he also practiced with that person for many days and nights.

So, he followed the same example, and used the Mixed Yuan True Qi to operate according to the records of that method, and then through the 36 acupoints of the human body as a buffer and refinement, he transmitted his right fist and punched it out against the fluctuation he sensed.

Rumble!~

There were all kinds of waves on the lake, and Yi Yun Shenglun, who was in it, nodded secretly, and swooped over the moment Murong Xiu rushed out of the water.

"Very good, it's not bad that you can reach such a height with your immortal ascending physique, but this is the immortal realm, and it's far from enough. ”

Listening to the other party's evaluation, Murong Xiu was extremely annoyed, with his physique, he was almost unmatched in the human world, what does it mean to be okay, not bad?

"The speed is good, the instantaneous explosive ability is okay, it seems that you have also learned something useful in the human world. ”

Murong Xiu bowed down again, and only the 'Wind God Technique' and the 'Wuji Heart Sutra' could enter the eyes of the other party, in his opinion, the old man was suspected of being preconceived, and this evaluation was somewhat biased.

He didn't know very well how strong the Qilin clan's physique was, he had always taken kendo as the first and the rest as the auxiliary, and naturally couldn't compare with the Qilin clan in terms of physique.

This battle ended in exhaustion, and although he looked a little embarrassed, he benefited a lot from it, and he also had a further understanding of the cultivation methods of the Qilin clan.

Just when he was thinking that if he could learn from the old man every day, then his growth would definitely be rapid and rapid, Yi Yun Shenglun took the lead in releasing a word and invited him to come here later tomorrow, and he was naturally happy.

A good master by the side can often make people take many detours, especially if this person has extraordinary qualifications, one point is clear, and it is natural to travel thousands of miles a day.

In this way, day after day, Murong Xiu and his father Yi Yun Shenglun would talk at the center of the lake every night without knowing it, and sometimes when he was tired, he would talk about his heart and chat, he completely regarded Yi Yun Shenglun as a mentor and friend, and talked about everything.

When it came to his marriage with Yan Ruyu in the human world, Yi Yun Shenglun felt both sad and indebted to him.

For more than 20 years, Yi Yunsheng Lun felt that in the past 20 years, he has been abandoning himself and living in remorse, he has never done anything for this family and this clan, and he has never fulfilled the responsibility of a father, whether it is for Murong Xiu or Yi Yunshen.

If it hadn't happened at the beginning, he would not hesitate to choose to take Yan Ruyu to the immortal realm to live, even if it was a huge price. But the reality does not allow it, he only hopes that Yan Ruyu, the unmasked daughter-in-law, can be safe, and when the time comes, their family will meet again.

There are some things that Murong Xiu has always hidden in his heart, he wanted to ask but didn't ask, since the day he came to the Qilin clan, everyone avoided talking about his life experience, he has always been very smart, and he knows that there must be something in it that he can't get involved in now.

In addition, he didn't want the old man to be bored with himself because of this, so he never asked.

The father and son have a very tacit understanding with each other, after all, blood is thicker than water.

In addition, during the conversation, he also had a further understanding of the Immortal Domain, from what top Immortal Sects are in each state, the characteristics of the exercises practiced, etc., to which state has strange treasures to discover.

Half a month later, his strength was only one step away from the eight-rank immortal master.

A month later, the two exchanged with each other the mental and moral experiences of Jiangang and Huangji Sutra, and exchanged them on the condition that their own half was made. Through Yi Yun Shenglun's extraordinary insights, the fusion of the Imperial Pole Sutra was finally completed, allowing him to step into the ranks of the Eight Rank Immortal Masters in one fell swoop.

A month and a half later, Murong Xiu had comprehended the complete Imperial Pole Sutra and achieved success, and the realm of the Eighth Rank Immortal Master had completely stabilized, ready to attack the Ninth Rank Immortal Master.