114 Kitsune

In the vast void, there is a strange small world that is quietly suspended.

This small world is located within the sphere of influence of the Yin Luo Sect, but it has an extremely transcendent status.

It only belongs to the Ice Spirit Cold Lightsaber lineage!

And this lineage, although the inheritance is extraordinary, is strange that each generation only chooses one successor.

Even though the successors of this generation may only be Daoji cultivators, it still does not change its original intention.

It is also because of this that even among the Yin Luo Sect's own people, there are many people who do not know the existence of this vein.

However, even if the cultivation of the descendants of this vein is shallow, its status in the Yin Luo Sect is still transcendent.

From a distance, it resembles a giant irregular hockey ball with no living objects on it.

A certain moment.

"Boom!"

A strange sound trembled in the void.

The sound waves turned into tangible fluctuations, pouring out from the ice puck, sweeping in all directions and tens of millions of miles.

The next moment!

"...... Uproar"

The huge ice ball collapsed abruptly towards the center, and countless ice edges flew around it.

It was as if there was a black hole that slowly engulfed this small world, and the extreme chill was compressed.

The ice hockey world, compressed to the extreme, is like a hammer pressed into a sponge in this void, and the surrounding space and time are also distorted.

And this strange distortion is accelerating with the passage of time, becoming more and more obvious.

Until a certain moment.

"Boom ......"

It seems that the extremes of things must be reversed, and the distorted time and space are restored in an instant.

The surrounding void was suddenly shaken by this, and the five elements of yin and yang were completely chaotic.

And at the heart of this chaos, a figure with black hair like a waterfall, snow on his skin, and white clothes flying quietly stands.

"Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master!"

The void shook, and a delicate-looking woman appeared out of thin air and bowed to Qianying.

"The master has achieved great success this time, and his cultivation has made great progress, and the way of the true immortal is just around the corner!"

"Hmm......"

Zhu Ziyu pursed her lips slightly, and a faint smile appeared on her face: "Su Mei, you are really getting better and better at talking." ”

"Who did you learn from?"

"Su Mei is telling the truth!"

Su Mei raised her head and looked at Zhu Ziyu with a look in her eyes full of awe, and even more with a little admiration.

"The master knotted Jin Dan and Yun Yuan Shen, until today, the immortal road can be expected, but it has been used for hundreds of years, dare to ask the contemporary, is there anyone who can compare with you?"

"I'm afraid that throughout the ages, few people can achieve this!"

It is true that Zhu Ziyu's entry into the realm was so fast that even the sect masters and elders of the Yin Luo Sect were amazed.

Even the true immortal who didn't ask about the world had personally inquired and given earnest teachings.

Back then, Su Mei was forced to worship under the other party's door, and her heart was full of unwillingness and resentment.

But hundreds of years have passed, and she has long been convinced of Zhu Ziyu and is willing to be the other party's watchdog.

"Not necessarily!"

Zhu Ziyu moved his steps lightly, the ice crystals under him condensed, and he carried the two women to escape in the void at an astonishing speed.

"Decades ago, Sun Heng killed the Great Qianjing Martial King and forced the Four Tribulations Yuan Shen An Wangchen to retreat. ”

"Now that so many years have passed, my cultivation is afraid that it is even more profound. ”

"No!"

Su Mei shook her head in the rear: "As far as the slave maid knows, the reason why Sun Heng entered the realm so quickly in the Yuan Shen realm is because he has obtained the inheritance of the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder God, and his foundation is far less stable than that of his master." ”

"Today, it should still be in a stable state. ”

"It's all the same. ”

Zhu Ziyu said indifferently: "I also have the inheritance of my predecessors, and speaking of which, I still inherit his favor." ”

"That's right!"

She turned her head slightly and looked at Su Mei, her eyes showing concern: "All these years, are you still dreaming?"

"Yes!"

Su Mei's face turned bitter, and she lowered her head and said, "For some reason, the slave always wants to go back to the original world. ”

"Small Metaverse ......"

Zhu Ziyu groaned slightly, and then spoke: "It's just right, I'm out of the customs now, it's good to go back to my hometown and take a look." ”

"Master!"

Su Mei's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but be overjoyed: "You just got out of the customs, it's better to meet the sect master first." ”

"No hurry!"

Zhu Ziyu waved his hand lightly: "The Ice Spirit Cold Light Sword has always ignored foreign affairs, and no one cares, it's the same when you see the sect master." ”

"Now, let's go to the Small Metaverse first!"

She flicked her fingers, and an ice hockey ball immediately hovered in front of the two of them.

But seeing that there seemed to be a complete small world in the hockey ball, the spiritual light flashed inside, and a passage opened in the void in a blink of an eye.

On the opposite side of the passage, the flowers are red and willow green, the green mountains are green, and the sound of gurgling water comes from it.

It's a corner of the small metaverse.

"Let's go!"

With a whisper, Zhu Ziyu's long sleeves rolled, and the ice crystals under him crossed, and the two of them had already disappeared into the passage.

In the infinite void, the halo flickered, and the door of the passage and the two of them disappeared.

"...... Uproar"

With a flower in front of them, the two women have appeared at the foot of a mountain.

"This is ......"

Su Mei swept her eyes around, a streamer flashed in her eyes, and after a while, she looked towards a small town in the distance.

"Qingyang Town. ”

"Yes, Qingyang Town. ”

Zhu Ziyu nodded lightly and walked towards the town in the distance: "This place is still called Qingyang Town. ”

"yes, why?"

Su Mei's beautiful eyes flashed: "I remember that Emperor Dayong has been replaced by someone from the Yin Luo Zongkang family, and the original counties have been changed." ”

"Because a few years ago there was a very prominent young man here. ”

Zhu Ziyu chuckled: "His name is Li Xin, and he should be trustworthy, you should have heard of his name, right?"

"It's him!"

Su Mei's face suddenly appeared: "I remember that the master once specifically mentioned him, it turns out that he is also from the Small Metaverse." Well, he is also a prominent existence among the many golden pills in the Yin Luo Sect, and it is said that he is expected to be a primordial god. ”

"That's him. ”

Zhu Ziyu chuckled and nodded: "He often sits in this realm, guess what, he is not here at this time?"

"This ......"

Su Mei's face froze, and she smiled bitterly: "The slave's cultivation is shallow, but I can't feel his breath." ”

"You!"

Zhu Ziyu shook his head: "Sometimes you don't need to use cultivation, as long as you think about it, you can guess, since I said so, he must have got it here." ”

"Slaves are stupid!"

Su Mei smiled and nodded, not impressed: "Then, shall we go to his place and sit down?"

"No need!"

Zhu Ziyu waved his hand: "Go and see where you want to go? Since you came here, you seem to be extremely happy." ”

"yes!"

Su Mei's eyes lit up, and she nodded: "I don't know why, I feel very comfortable as soon as I come here." ”

"It's like going back to your home and seeing your loved ones. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, her face froze, and her eyes looking at Zhu Ziyu were also cautious.

Their Su family is all at the hands of the human race, and the Yin Luo Sect is still the one who has contributed the most.

"There's no need to be taboo with me. ”

Zhu Ziyu spoke: "What happened back then, we were also our own masters, and there was no right or wrong. ”

"Yes, yes!"

Su Mei nodded again and again: "The slave and maid have no complaints about the master, if it were not for the master, the slave and maid would have died in Huangquan back then, and there is no today." ”

"It's not promising!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind the two of them, which also made the two women's bodies stiffen.

With Zhu Ziyu's current cultivation, he couldn't find out that there was someone behind him in advance!