Ziyu is a smart woman, how could she never have thought about Di Yunfeng's words-"But Brother Di, how long are you going to retreat?" She bit her soft lip and looked at Di Yunfeng with a clear gaze, waiting for an answer.

"How long will it take to ......" Di Yunfeng was a little melancholy, to be honest, he didn't know how long he would be in retreat, cultivating this kind of thing, ups and downs, fast for decades, slow for a hundred years or even a thousand years.

"A hundred years. He casually gave a deadline.

"One hundred years!" Ziyu lost her voice, but the next moment her voice fell silent, she looked lonely, and muttered: "For a person who cultivates immortals, a hundred years is really not a long time......

Among the Six Realms, except for the mortal world, which can turn the sea into a mulberry field in a hundred years, the other five realms are all a snap of a finger, and it is not surprising that it is not surprising that it will take ten thousand years at a glance.

"Brother Di, it's better for you to go back to Yangmen, you see that Laoshan Mountain's aura is so strong, going there to cultivate will get twice the result with half the effort, besides, I can take care of you, how good it is to steal some pill cheats for you from time to time?......" Wen Ziyu tugged Di Yunfeng's arm, no matter what, he wanted to keep Di Yunfeng by his side.

Di Yunfeng could only shake his head, there were too many things to consider when cultivating, there were many masters in Laoshan Mountain, and when the spiritual cultivation was advanced, it would inevitably cause abnormal changes in the heavens, and if it was discovered, it would not even be too late to run.

Di Yunfeng has always been a person who knows in his heart, he knows that there are some very powerful things in his body, and he can really ascend to the sky in one step with these things, the only difference is the time to absorb these things, it is not good to say a hundred years, a thousand years, or even ten thousand years......

Seeing Di Yunfeng's resolute attitude, Ziyu secretly let go of Di Yunfeng's arm, and said in frustration: "What about a hundred years from now, where are you going to go in a hundred years, Brother Di?"

Di Yunfeng sighed softly, hugged Wen Ziyu's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Ziyu, I didn't leave you alone, but there are some things that can really only be done by me alone, and your staying by my side will only make me take care of you, I don't think you are burdensome, but I am worried about you from the bottom of my heart." I finally have such a good brother as you, if there is an accident, I have to live the life of the walking dead, that kind of life used to be painless and sad, but if I lose you, the kind of life will become painful and sad, and my world will definitely not have color anymore - through the confrontation with Lu Hansong, I feel that my strength is small, if I can't protect you, I will definitely not let you stay by my side!"

"When I was enchanted before, you pulled me back from the gloomy swamp regardless of life and death, do you know that when I regained consciousness, I saw your weak appearance, and my brain fell into a blank again, and I was so painful that I glanced at the golden light, and cultivated to a straight Daluo Golden Immortal, at that time I just wanted to save you, even if it was in exchange for my life, I-"

Before Di Yunfeng finished speaking, Ziyu had already fallen into his arms, hugging and snuggling tightly, tears raining down.

Di Yunfeng didn't say anything more, holding Ziyu in his arms, feeling her warmth. There should be a kind of indescribable love in the world, friends come first, and lovers are not enough.

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The sky was bright, the green smoke of the bonfire in the cave was gradually extinguished, and under the baking of the firelight, the cold air of the early morning accompanied by the sea breeze swept into the cave.

Di Yunfeng was thrilled even if he was not afraid of the cold, he suddenly opened his eyes, patted the empty seat beside him, the woman in his arms had already left, he sat up suddenly, and found that his body was covered with his robe, he opened the robe and looked at his own placket, and only then did he exhale with confidence when he found that the clothes were intact - "It's okay, it's good that I didn't make a mistake......

"Purple Rain?" he called softly.

The only echo of his shouting remained in the empty cave.

Only then did he relight a bonfire, sat quietly in front of the fire, looked at the dancing sparks and the empty cave, and a bitterness crept into his heart: Could it be that Ziyu said goodbye to me because she was afraid of parting?

Go, you should go, and there is a time to say goodbye if you keep it......

Soon, the morning dawn broke and the warm winter sun shone on the sea. Despite the slaughter of winter, the small island in the sea is also full of life.

Di Yunfeng extinguished the bonfire, walked out of the cave and stretched, climbed to the top of the mountain in a few steps, found a place facing the morning sun and dawn, sat down cross-legged, and quietly exhaled the aura of the mountains and rivers, the essence of the sun and the moon.

When the winter is rising, Di Yunfeng slowly stood up, looked at the sea with a heroic look, took a jar of wine, and drank in one go, don't say that the scenery of this world is not enough, don't say that there is no mulberry field in the sea, and after he has been in retreat for a hundred years, what kind of scenery is the sea and Zhenwu that come out?

"A hundred years......" Di Yunfeng sighed sincerely, perhaps because he was born mortal, he cherished time and life, and he felt regretful and fragile for everyone's death, even if it was the enemy he had killed. He thought, "If I had lived to be a hundred years old in the mortal world, I would have lived together for at least five lifetimes now, right?"

Suddenly, an extremely funny thought popped up in Di Yunfeng's mind: If I really live forever in the future, wouldn't my descendants be called after a hundred years and thousands of years?

Therefore, among the six worlds of heaven and earth, there are only a handful of families that can call the wind and rain, and those great families all have an ancestor who lives with the sky, full of children and grandchildren, generation after generation, the more births, the stronger the family!

Di Yunfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, he really changed, just like the "idealist" in Ziyu's mouth - ideals are good, but too obsessive and unrealistic delusions will only pedantic hearts, and people who live in their own spiritual world will never succeed.

"You have to keep your feet on the ground!"

Di Yunfeng clenched his fists, jumped down the hill, he walked to the entrance of the cave, and used the butterfly knife to carve out the four vulgar characters of "Yunfeng Immortal Cave" a few times.

He crossed his waist, very satisfied with his inscription, he was going to retreat, although the place is simple, but it is also the place where he ascended to immortality, adding a name to make it look good!

"Let's go. ”

As if to say to himself, he walked with solemn steps towards the cave.

When he entered the cave, he looked back and sucked a deep breath of light, and resolutely swung his knife to slash, and suddenly the mountain was turbulent and rolled down several boulders to block the mountain tightly.

When the light disappears completely, the retreat begins.

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Di Yunfeng first used a few spirit runes to place three simple formations at the entrance of the cave, you must know that there are always some pangolins and big rats in the mountains and rivers, if they are accidentally disturbed when condensing the primordial spirit, the primordial spirit will be transferred to become a beast, and the primordial spirit will be scattered and fall!

No matter how powerful a spiritual practice is, there are only two places in your life when you are most vulnerable: the first is undoubtedly when you cross the Nine Heavens Golden Thunder Tribulation, and the second is when you are in retreat. I won't mention much about the previous one, it is the threshold set by the Heavenly Dao, and the latter is driven by one's own agility, if the root nature is unstable, the spiritual power will be chaotic, and the nineteen, eighty, nine hundred years of retreat will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

In order to ensure the success of the first retreat, Di Yunfeng deliberately hung the butterfly knife on the wall, said a thousand good words, begged the butterfly brother to bless and ward off evil spirits, and also used spiritual power to prop up a three-zhang square spiritual light enchantment...... All in all, he can also take care of the flaws of his heart and ingenuity.

After everything was completely in order, Di Yunfeng sat down on the cotton wool flower with confidence, and did not start to condense the valley, but took out a stack of ancient books from the storage bag.

These books were all picked up from the "library building" in Yangmen, Di Yunfeng had long wanted to know about this strange realm of true martial arts, and it was just the right time for him to read quietly for a while.

The ancient books of Zhenwu are the same as those in the mortal world, they are all recorded with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, except for a few miscellaneous books and biographies, which are long and numerous volumes, and the exercises and formulas are recorded in formulas, at most only a thousand words, and as little as a dozen sentences.

Di Yunfeng's comprehension is very high, but he never wanted to participate in the practice mantra, think about the first time he stepped on the true martial arts, he still thought about majoring in martial arts and minor in the immortal way, and after the real martial arts turned around, he found that the threshold of the martial arts was higher and higher than the immortal dao, and it was really a bit whimsical to think about the immortal martial arts practitioners.

None of the stacks of books in front of Di Yunfeng were mental formulas, they were all "True Martial Arts Illustrated Chronicles", "True Martial Arts Heroes", and "Jianghu Spectrum...... It is roughly the same as the chapter back novels in the world, but since these miscellaneous books can appear in the library of Dashanmen, there should be no doubt about their authenticity.

Di Yunfeng lit a fire in front of him, took a book at random, and studied it carefully.

Let's talk about the territory of the True Martial Realm first:

Zhenwu Zhenwu, everyone's verbal Zhenwu is used to hearing it as if they are talking about Zhenwu Country, but it is not. True martial arts are the boundary, including the real martial arts, alien beasts, barbarians, the flood wilderness, the Xuanhai, and the ice field, among which, of course, the true martial arts country is dominated by martial arts, and the profound cultural inheritance of martial arts is significant, so everyone will think of the true martial arts country when they mention it.

Wu Xiu opened the world to establish the Zhenwu country and established Zhenwu as the name of the country, which shows its ambition to unify the boundaries. But the other five countries of Zhenwu are by no means idle, especially the barbarians in the north and the alien beasts in the southwest, and the noise of resistance is the loudest.

The land of the flood is still far north, close to the barbarians, and there is a turbulent era filled with the turbulence of Ru Mao drinking blood, so the beasts surviving on the flood are very huge. The flood is too far away from the real martial arts, and the creatures of the flood are very regular, and they have never heard of a place that disturbs the true martial arts, and even the records on the map are "the flood wilderness, the gluttonous primitive land." "Just one sentence, one stroke.

The Xuanhai Sea is a water area, separated from the Zhenwu Inland Sea, and there are quite few records because of the difference with the land, only knowing: "Xuanyu, the state of 100 million beasts, the overlord Kunyu also." "There has never been a record of the Xuanhai Demon Abuse in the Atlas, Di Yunfeng couldn't help but think: The North Beach plague solved by Lao Tzu has involved the corpse of the ancient giant beast, will it be planted in the history books in the future?

It is certain that it will be planted in the annals of history: the disciples of Yangmen are full of spirit to quell the shipwreck, which is respectable and sighing, and gratifying and congratulating...... Where is his turn to go down in history as a person in the rivers and lakes?

As for the last piece of land in the Zhenwu realm, the "ice field", there is not even an introduction to the description on the map, only a white territory in the northeast of Zhenwu, if nothing else, it is the so-called extremely cold place, martial arts are different from immortal cultivators, they are very afraid of the cold because of their physique, and even if they can survive on the ice and snow plateau, they will live uncomfortably. It should be snowy and deserted.

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Let's talk about the history of the military state:

Tracing back to the origin of martial arts, there is no detailed record in ancient books, and it is also "a martial artist, opening the world." "Brushed aside. In fact, whether it is fairies, demons and ghosts, all boundaries have their own skills, and the fairy world will say: "It is the immortals who create people with vitality." The demon world will say: "The demon has existed since the beginning of heaven and earth, and it is the Yuan Venerable of the Six Realms." The ghost world will say, "We master the cycle of life and death of the six realms, and the origin of life begins with us." ”......

Each of the major boundaries has its own rhetoric, but it is not difficult to find that they are trying their best to explain that they created people, but in a fundamental sense, whether they are proud of the martial gods or the Great Luo Jinxian, they are all human beings with hands and feet, and those evil ghosts and ghosts are unjust ghosts and ghosts...... Although they look miserable and the yin and yang are weird and unpleasant, they also appear in the form of people, not pigs and dogs. What's even funnier are those goblin monsters, and they all aim to transform into human forms......

Heaven and earth can be learned, six ways can be proven, and small mortals are the origin of the world's hundreds of schools of thought. (This sentence does not have any religious nature.) ）

The origin of Wu Xiu is not important, who is the founding emperor is not worth mentioning, and the most interesting thing is the contradiction under the ambition of Zhenwu.

Therefore, for thousands of years, the war on the border has never stopped, and the biggest contradiction is the territorial dispute with the northern barbarians.

The Honghuang barbarians are the two earliest aborigines in the true martial arts world, although the civilization of the barbarians is much more advanced than that of the Honghuang, but the word "barbarian" is like a brand, deeply imprinted on their hearts. Compared to Wu Xiu's blood and strength, they are much more barbaric and bloodthirsty, and the civilization they inherit is also a beast thought, and the most important thing is territorial hegemony, Wu Xiu opened a state, how can they tolerate it?

However, although the barbarians are warlike and brave, their force is always worse than that of the real force, and the art of war and tactics are insufficient, so it is recorded in the books that there have been more than 300 major battles in the past ten million years, and none of the barbarians have won......

Di Yunfeng sighed lightly: "Fighting more than 300 times and losing more than 300 times, this country is already extremely dead, but recently I heard that it is going to make a comeback, how barbaric are these barbarians?"

As for the Alien Beast tribe in the southwest, there is another story.