After saying goodbye to Yang Jian, Nezha and Ao Cunxin, Zhu Tiancang soon returned to Tianhe, and it happened that Yuehua had already prepared a meal and was standing at the door waiting for him.

Seeing Zhu Tiancang's figure, the corners of Yuehua's mouth rose slightly, and he bowed and said, "Marshal, you're back!"

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang only felt a burst of warmth, although it was just a simple sentence, it made him feel like he was going home.

Nodding, Zhu Tiancang opened his mouth and said, "Let's eat!"

As he spoke, Zhu Tiancang walked in.

Seeing this, Yuehua also followed into the living room.

It took an hour to finish the meal.

Sitting in his position, looking at the busy figure, Zhu Tiancang couldn't help but close his eyes comfortably, and he had never been so relaxed since he was taken to the sky.

After a long time, Zhu Tiancang came back to his senses, glanced at the empty hall, sighed faintly, got up and walked towards the secret room.

Click-

The Broken Dragon Stone closed the secret room, and Zhu Tiancang came to the bed, not in a hurry to cultivate, but sat there in a daze.

Seeing Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin today, Zhu Tiancang felt a little lonely, and at the same time had a deeper understanding of the word immortal.

What about endless life?

What if a single thought can slaughter 10,000 people?

All this will fade away bit by bit with the passage of time.

After a long time, Zhu Tiancang came back to his senses, and his brows furrowed slightly: "Something is wrong, why did I suddenly feel so much emotion? Is it really because of the sadness of the scene? Or is it because of something else?"

Couldn't help it, Zhu Tiancang took out the Wuji Water and Fire Futon and sat on it, instead of being so distraught and thinking nonsense, it was better to enter the cultivation for a hundred years.

It didn't take long for Zhu Tiancang to fall into a deep cultivation.

......

On the second day, in the secret room, Zhu Tiancang opened his eyes and said, "Sure enough, cultivating immortals and cultivating gods is just to dispel that endless loneliness." ”

As he spoke, Zhu Tiancang stood up from the bed, waved his hand to put away the Wuji Water and Fire Futon, and then walked towards the outside of the secret room.

Out of the marshal's mansion, Zhu Tiancang went straight to the station of the Tianhe Water Army.

"Kill~"

As he approached, Zhu Tiancang heard the sound of the Tianhe Naval Army's drill.

As far as the eye can see, on the bank of the Tianhe River, Jin Yao and the four people leading the Tianhe Water Army are conducting morning exercises there, and the vigorous scene suddenly makes Zhu Tiancang's spirit lift, and the sentimentality squeezed in his brain is shattered in an instant.

Exhaling heavily, Zhu Tiancang tidied up the clothes on his body, and then walked to the point of the morning exercise of the Tianhe Water Army.

With the arrival of Zhu Tiancang, the movements of the Tianhe Water Army couldn't help but pause, and Qi Shushu's eyes were looking at Zhu Tiancang.

In this regard, Zhu Tiancang smiled slightly, his heart moved, Ruyi turned into a nine-toothed nail rake and appeared in his hand, and after waving it a few times, Zhu Tiancang walked to the forefront with a smile and said: "Uncle Jin Yao, I will also join one!"

As he spoke, Zhu Tiancang began to dance the nine-toothed nail rake and began to exercise in the morning.

Seeing this scene, Jin Yao and the four of them were slightly stunned, and then smiled with relief, after all, with Zhu Tiancang's current cultivation, there was no need for morning exercises, but Zhu Tiancang's doing this was to give them a lot of encouragement.

Suddenly, Jin Yao and the four of them also shouted: "Cheer up!"

Immediately, the four of them also began their morning exercises, and the shouts of the Tianhe Water Army behind them were even louder.

And this scene also aroused the idea of the Tianhe defenders, and when they saw Zhu Tiancang's morning exercise, every Tianhe defender straightened their waists and patrolled more energetically.

On the bank of the Tianhe River, Yuehua walked with a flower basket, and when she saw Zhu Tiancang in the morning exercise, she couldn't help but pause, put down the flower basket, sat down, dragged her chin with both hands, and looked at it with relish.

Unconsciously, it was already time, and the morning exercise of the Tianhe Water Army ended unconsciously, but Zhu Tiancang's movements did not stop, and he was still waving the nine-toothed nail rake vigorously, as if he was intoxicated.

Seeing this scene, Jin Yao and the four of them were stunned for a moment, and then they seemed to think of something, and said in a lost voice: "Epiphany! The marshal actually had an epiphany in such a noisy environment!"

You must know that epiphany is the realm that every immortal cultivator dreams of.

Sometimes this state lasts for a minute or two, and sometimes it can last for days.

But in any case, once you have an epiphany, it will definitely produce a qualitative change.

It can be said that Zhu Tiancang's whim was a big opportunity.

After a long time, Jin Yao and the four of them came back to their senses, glanced at Zhu Tiancang, and then quietly retreated to the rear, and said, "Silence, block this area, no one is allowed to disturb the marshal's epiphany!"

As soon as these words came out, the more than 80,000 Tianhe water army was also taken aback, and glanced at Zhu Tiancanopy, who was still waving the nail rake, in disbelief, and then silenced the tacit understanding, and then directly opened the blockade circle in this area, not allowing anyone to approach.

At this moment, Zhu Tiancang was deposited in an epiphany and couldn't extricate himself.

The nine-toothed nail rake in his hand swung continuously, and the sword qi of Sen Sen surged around him.

With the passage of time, the nine-tooth nail rake disappeared, Ruyi turned into a long sword, and the Taiqing sword trick interpreted yin and yang with one move.

One day!

Two days!

Three days passed.

On the fourth day, Zhu Tiancang's body was stunned, and the whole person stood on the bank of the Tianhe River, and the sharp sword intent on his body rose, and the sword intent rendered all over his body, and the Tianhe sailors closest to Zhu Tiancang all felt that their bodies were cold, and they couldn't help but shudder, and subconsciously retreated for hundreds of zhang before stopping, and looked at Zhu Tiancang standing in place with admiration.

Jin Yao and the four of them couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw this scene, and after glancing at each other, they then whispered:

"Sword intent! This is definitely sword intent!"

"I've only heard of it, it is said that only a strong monk can cultivate the artistic conception, and the artistic conception is respected by the sword intent, but I didn't expect the marshal to actually master the sword intent!"

"It's not, it is said that those who have sword intent in the world are all kendo masters, among them, the Styx Ancestor is the most famous, and under the two killing innate spirit swords, almost no one can stop them!"

“......”

When!

The sword intent that permeated Zhu Tiancang's body was restrained, his closed eyes opened quietly, and two rays of light shot out, directly splashing two waves on the weak water of the Tianhe.

Looking at the splashing waves, Zhu Tiancang was stunned for a moment, and then said, "This is?"

Regarding the sudden changes in himself, Zhu Tiancang's heart can be described as at a loss, and at the same time, he is also curious, and subconsciously leans out his divine sense to check it in his body, but he does not find anything different.

At this moment, a voice sounded in Zhu Tiancang's ears: "Marshal Tianpeng, come down, Elder Ben has something to discuss with you!"