In the room of the small courtyard, Yunluo, who had just stepped in and closed the door, had not yet spoken, Sun Dayun had already turned around and said with a smile: "I said that I am really fine, will you believe it?"

Yunluo actually thought about it very seriously, "With what I know about Pei Zhen, he shouldn't mean that." ”

Recalling the experience of getting acquainted with him at the beginning, Yunluo added, "When I met him, I was just a helpless orphan. ”

"So, you don't have to worry about me. Not only do I have big luck, but I also have a big heart. Sun Dayun sat on the bed and said softly: "I am already very content." ”

Yunluo didn't say more, "Then let's start, I'll guard you." ”

Sun Dayun solemnly took out the pill that Yang Qing gave him from the square inch, lifted the wrapped silk scarf, pinched it with three fingers, tilted his head slightly, and was about to put it in his mouth, when he suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at Yunluo worriedly, "This won't be the same as the pill that is not hot, right?" ”

Yunluo was stunned for a moment, and after reacting that whether it was warm or not, he said with a smile: "He is quenched, you can't do this." ”

It's also ha, if the pills have to come out like that, how will those mountain sects live.

Throwing it into his mouth and swallowing it in one gulp, the pill slowly dissolved, and a stream of heat rose, carrying the pure medicinal power, Sun Dayun immersed himself in cultivation.

The Three Realms Condensation Yuan Ascension Four Realms Divine Consciousness is the true Yuan liquid, which is just a water grinding effort.

Although this water mill kung fu is also related to natural temperament, some people travel thousands of miles a day, and some people can't improve it in their lifetime, but in the matter of breaking the realm, it is indeed not a difficulty.

Starting from the artistic conception of the gods, it will slowly turn from cultivation to mind cultivation, and that is where the cultivators really start their class.

Therefore, Sun Dayun at this moment does not need to be taken care of by Yunluo very much.

This is just Yunluo's own attitude, and Sun Dayun readily accepts it.

Yunluo, who was sitting cross-legged across from him, tilted his head, and began to think about something that he had not had time to think about before.

At the beginning, after going through hardships and dangers, he learned the first half of the "Heavenly Sword Sutra" from the Sword Sect, but he never thought that by chance, the sixteen sword styles taught to him by Ancestor Jing were the second half of the Sword Sutra, so that he may have become the only person in this world who has a complete "Heavenly Sword Sutra".

Being able to serve as the sect master of the Xiling Sword Sect at the bottom of the box, the "Heavenly Sword Sutra" is indeed wonderful.

In the past year, large and small battles, Yunluo has been deeply touched by this.

The reason why sword cultivation can be a small realm stronger than ordinary monks is because of the special exercises practiced by sword cultivation.

Some people who don't know how to do it think that as long as they use a sword, they are sword cultivators, which will only make people laugh off their big teeth.

The sword cultivation method can improve the efficiency of the operation and output of the true element in the cultivator's body, and under the same realm, the offensive and defensive means will be stronger, plus the sword qi itself is the most lethal form of true element output, which is why there is the so-called crossing the small realm.

And he is based on the exercises of the "Heavenly Sword Sutra", which is much stronger than the ordinary sword cultivation techniques.

In his opinion, the reason why he was able to repeatedly defeat those enemies who were a little higher than his own realm was precisely because of his sword cultivation and the cultivation of the "Heavenly Sword Sutra".

Of course, there is also the good foundation that Old Man Jiang has laid for himself.

Inside him, pale golden

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Zhenyuan rotated slowly, silently, and even if he was ignored by the owner of the body, he did not complain.

Judging from the previous battle with Wang Ting, at that time, he who was inferior to the Xuan Realm and Wang Ting's strong Xuan Realm peak fight could only be a miserable victory.

But after the Dragon Transformation Pool, the physical body and spirit have been strengthened, and the on-the-spot reaction and body movements have been strengthened a lot, which should be much better.

Thinking of this, the image of the scumbag and the fox came to his mind, and they did him a great favor.

Originally, many of the dark wounds in the soul were healed, and the entire soul became more and more condensed, according to what Old Man Jiang once said, the stronger the soul, the farther the avenue, and he really owed them a big favor.

In addition, there is also the method of the dragon clan's hidden form taught by Lord Zulong, whether it can come in handy at the Fog Hidden Conference, and how to use it, I have to ask Brother Cao for advice.

It seems that he really has a lot of chips, and on the basis of being able to defeat a master at the peak of the Qiangtong Xuan, he has made some gains, but.

Yunluo's chest sank, and he spit out a breath of turbidity, Qin Mingyue knew her fate after all.

As the master of the Qingyin Pavilion, and the son of the peak cultivators of the three major combined Dao realms in the world, along with Xun Yu and Xue Zheng, how could his foundation be poor?

Thinking of this, Yunluo rubbed his face, and his hands, which were originally lightly placed on his knees, quietly clenched into fists.

Genius? Lao Tzu is a genius!

When Lao Tzu's genius killer is famous, it can't be called in vain!

Although this name was secretly taken by himself.

When the blood is surging, it is refreshing to say some rude swear words, thinking of this, Yunluo has a smile on his face.

Once a lonely boy in Luojia Alley, he quietly looked back here, and unconsciously, he had come out of such a long way.

Which road is not difficult?

To be able to have today, he, like Sun Dayun, is very content.

It's good to know that you weren't born and that no one cares.

Someone misses, someone misses, someone cares, that's enough.

For the sake of these people who miss themselves, they can't be easily swallowed up by these stormy waves, otherwise they can only leave an indelible mark in their hearts, and then be sad for the rest of their lives.

Just like my parents.

So, there is nothing to run away from, there is nothing to fear, the wind and waves are for me, fearless!

Silently, he also immersed himself in the practice.

In the courtyard, the others had already gone back to their rooms to wash off the dust and take a short rest, only Fu Tianqi sat with Pei Zhen.

Pei Zhen lay on the table, "You said Yunluo wouldn't really be angry, right?"

Fu Tianqi squatted on the stool, his hands wrapped around his knees, and his chin rested on his knees, looking sluggish.

He had been silently thinking about Cao Yelai's words, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, and when he heard Pei Zhen's question, he spoke, "You didn't really commit that taboo, how could Brother Yun be angry." ”

Pei Zhen propped himself up from the table, turned around and sat on the table, looking at Fu Tianqi with a melancholy expression, "But what if Yunluo thinks that I deliberately humiliated Brother Dayun?"

Fu Tianqi raised his eyelids and looked at him, "If he thinks of you like this, you can't be friends anymore." ”

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Ay. Do you think I did it myself?" Pei Zhen's momentum collapsed, and he hung his hands depressedly.

"Yes. Fu Tianqi nodded solemnly.

"Apocalypse, this is your fault, don't comfort me and don't say it, and come to stimulate me. ”

"Then you still can't pull me to drink?"

"Forget it, it's exciting, it's exciting, how can you do it if you don't drink. ”

"I mean, don't pull me!"

"There is no reason for a man to drink. ”

Fu Tianqi was also deflated, let go of his knees, and found a chair to sit down.

Pressure, pressure everywhere, makes these teenagers either more and more silent, or more indulgent, all in various ways to dissipate.

Worry-free teenager, who can worry-free.

On a slow-moving carriage, Sui He listened to the quarrel between the aunt and the white-clothed sword fairy with a bitter face, oh no, it was the aunt who unilaterally ravaged the white-clothed sword fairy.

She thought, Uncle White-clothed Sword Fairy's temper is really good, if I were replaced, I guess I would have to fight with my aunt.

How can my aunt do this!

If she scolds my brother like this, I won't do it!

I was tired of thinking about it, so I quietly took out a stack of peach slices from my arms, ate them secretly, and smiled.

In the Nanhai Temple, Zheng Nianxi finished a day's practice, slowly came to the archway of "the sea does not raise waves", squatted on the edge of the fog barrier, and was quietly in a daze.

Brother Ling, where are you now?

Do you know I'm thinking about you? Do you already have someone you like?

If there is, then I am happy for you, and you don't have to feel sorry for me, because I am fine, and I will not be sad at all.

Still, I hope you don't.

When I reach the realm of knowing my fate, I will come to you.

Wait for me.

At the top of Meiling, in the Plum Sect, Mei Qingxue had just finished a day's evening class and walked back to her room amid the shouts of the sect master.

Mr. Yu didn't allow her to be like her master anymore, nesting in the seat of the sect master's hall all day long.

Mei Bangzhi slipped in quietly to see her, and after the two chatted a few words, she euphemistically drove Mei Bangzhi to busy herself.

She was afraid that if she said a few more words, she would be full of lonely grievances and would not be able to help but confide in her.

It doesn't make any sense, it's just one more person suffering.

She lies on her side on the bed, her delicate curves are unappreciated and endearing.

That smiling face, that figure came to mind annoyingly, and those few short faces have been turned over and over countless times in my mind, but why can't I get tired of seeing it.

If I had left everything behind and had to go with you, what kind of situation would I be in now?

The rain fell quietly, and I don't know how long it took, with the sound of the rain, she finally closed her eyes slowly when she was not so lonely.

The green light shines on the wall, and the cold rain knocks on the window and is not warm.

A big ship full of passengers, quietly sailed into the water from Jiangzhou, in a certain cabin.

Li Zi was rolling back and forth on the bed while shouting, "I want to eat, I'm so hungry!

Fu Lin turned a deaf ear, silently flipped through the books on the side, and didn't touch them for many years, these military books didn't make much progress.

The boat is going downstream, and the people will go backwards.

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