"Chixiao moves, coiling dragon slash!"

Xiandan Mountain, once it was early in the morning, the morning mist had just dispersed, Qin Yiyang had already cultivated in the back mountain, and the Killing Sword in front of him roared endlessly, hitting the sword qi like a mang, constantly cutting through the clouds and mist in the mountain.

Everywhere I went, the mountains and rocks were cracked, and the plants and trees were broken, as if there was a dragon rolling by.

On that day in the Dragon Hall of the Dongfang Family in the Spirit Immortal Realm, Dongfang Bai taught his "Chixiao Panlong Slash", he had already remembered something, and the true yuan in his body was quickly restrained, and then he rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover, transforming the sword qi.

He is very proficient in the way of true qi restraint, although this method is very difficult, but he can use the method of the nine palaces to assist, that is, to gather the qi of heaven and earth into the body, compress the true yuan in the body along the nine palaces, drive them out, and then go straight to the heavenly spirit.

In this way, the sword qi that was shot out was indeed quite imposing, but it was far less powerful than the one that was fought in the Dragon Hall that day.

That kind of dragon sword qi roared and rose, dyed the sky and the earth, and rolled the sky.

Looking back, Qin Yiyang felt his blood boiling, but after he came back, he had been practicing in retreat for a few days, and he still couldn't practice that effect.

"Is there anything else in the middle that he hasn't understood?" This made him a little distressed, blaming that Dongfang Bai, who only showed him once, when he was a spirit immortal, could he understand it at one point?

"Refining the Nine Paths, the form is too true!" After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't realize anything, so he had to practice the "Ethereal Sutra".

The January period has been set, and he has to hurry up his cultivation, not only to practice his swordsmanship, but also to find a way to improve his cultivation.

Although he was resolute against Meng Yuxi, the huge gap in cultivation could not be ignored.

When it comes to cultivation, Meng Yuxi's cultivation is not too high, that is, the appearance of the eighth realm of the True Immortal Period, but the spirit immortal has a physical body that mortals can't match, so his strength is not under the white eyebrows.

It's not that easy to beat him!

Fortunately, there is finally a medium-grade elixir to eat, although the quantity is limited, but his cultivation has improved greatly.

He hoped that with the help of the mid-grade elixir, he could raise his cultivation to the Peerless Immortal Realm within a month, that is, he would be promoted by two levels in a row, otherwise there would be no possibility of winning at all.

Even if he reached the Peerless Immortal Realm, it was only the fifth realm of the True Immortal Period, and it was not comparable to the master of the eighth realm, and then he would look at his "Ethereal Sutra" and "Red Sky Dragon Slash".

Breaking through two orders in a month, he didn't dare to tell anyone about this idea, because whoever it was, he would definitely say that he was crazy, after all, this was too difficult, and it was impossible to be precise.

But he felt that he had to do it, otherwise even if the appointment was successful, he wouldn't want to trample Meng Yuxi under his feet.

"Young Master!" Just as Qin Yiyang was carefully comprehending the "Ethereal Sutra", a crisp and tender voice sounded not far away.

"What's the matter? The young master doesn't have the heart to drink pork rib soup now, you can take it to Sima Cai and Zhu Hongxue to drink!" Qin Yiyang turned his head and saw that it was Xiangyu who came, wearing a blue skirt wrapped around his thin and petite body, and a sad look appeared on his apple-like face.

"No, young master, Jiuyang Zizhang has come to the Xiandan Pavilion!" Xiangyu pursed her lips, but she still decided to say it.

She came over quietly to inform the young master, because she found that Jiuyangzi and the others were all in a hurry and ran over, with a posture of asking the teacher.

"Don't worry, young master, I'll go and take a look!" Qin Yiyang already knew that they were coming, and he didn't want to see them, because they must have come to persuade him to stop, but he was afraid that he would be in a hurry Xiangyu little girl, so let's go and send them away!

"Young Master...... Do you really want to fight the gods in a life-and-death battle?" Just as Qin Yiyang flashed past Xiangyu, the little girl couldn't help but ask worriedly, her voice full of trembling.

In her opinion, immortals are omnipotent, how can the young master beat immortals?

"It's just a spirit immortal, it's just a little rougher than our mortals! Don't be afraid, the young master will definitely be able to defeat that kid!" Qin Yiyang walked back, hugged Xiangyu into his arms, and gently patted her back.

"Xiangyu doesn't ask the young master to win, just ask the young master not to get hurt!" Xiangyu's eyes are red, if the young master goes to subdue the demon, she won't worry, no matter how powerful the demon is, just because she thinks that the young master is about to become a fairy, when I was in Qingcheng County before, I heard Mr. Storyteller say that evil does not prevail over good, and demons will definitely not fight immortals.

But the young master is going to fight immortals this time, mortals fight immortals, this storyteller has never said it, and she doesn't know what the ending will be.

"Hey, what are you afraid of being injured, has the young master been injured since he was a child? gritted his teeth and survived, the young master is beaten with iron!" Qin Yiyang gently wiped away the tears from the corners of the little girl's eyes, and then kissed her on the cheek, "Go prepare pork rib soup, the young master will come and drink after driving away those old men!"

"Oh!" Xiangyu burst into tears and smiled, bowing her head and lowering her eyebrows, with the shy look of a deep boudoir daughter-in-law.

As soon as Qin Yiyang appeared at the door of the Xiandan Pavilion, he saw the Jiuyangzi inside arguing.

There were a lot of people who came this time, no wonder Xiangyu's girl was panicked.

Not only Jiuyangzi and Elder Jiang Yunhe came, but even Elder Sword Shrine Immortal Yazi and Sword Forging Elder Mo Yu Daoren also came.

They all had a sad face, but Danwang Qingxuzi was indifferent, and he was still sitting there concentrating on alchemy.

"Hey, here, you kid, you've been spoiled by us on weekdays, it's just lawless, you actually want to challenge the spirit fairy, if it weren't for Qian'er's reply, we wouldn't know it, you said you were ...... Hey!" As soon as he saw Qin Yiyang, Jiuyangzi was scolded, and his face was very ugly.

Mortal immortal cultivators challenge spirit immortals, this is looking for death!

"It's not that there is no room for maneuver in this matter, let's go to Shushan together, ask Bai Mei Dao Zun to lead me to the Spirit Immortal Realm, and accompany the people of the Meng family, with a sincere attitude, maybe they will stop!" Jiang Yunhe stroked his white beard and frowned.

"I agree with Senior Brother Jiang's opinion, it's best to bring some good things over and appear more sincere!" Mo Yu Daoren then said, Qingyunmen finally appeared a genius, but you can't watch him fall on his head.

And then there is his beloved apprentice Dong Qian'er, Qin Yiyang has fallen behind, his precious apprentice will definitely be heartbroken, so how can he be worthy of Master Wuyue?

"The things of the mortal world, no matter how good they are, they are all inferior things when they go to the spirit fairy world, so let's think of other ways!"

"Then what do you say?" Jiang Yunhe yelled at Xianyazi, then turned his head and asked Qingxuzi behind, "Senior brother, you have something to say, he is your apprentice!"

"The emperor is not in a hurry, he is in a hurry to kill a group of eunuchs! he himself is not afraid, what are you afraid of?" Qing Xuzi opened his eyes slightly, muttered a word, and then continued to alchemy.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if there is nothing to do, then the disciple will continue to cultivate!" Although Jiuyangzi was nervous, it was out of concern for him, which made him very moved, but he had made up his mind, and there was no room for maneuver in this matter, because it was not the Meng family who was unwilling to stop, but him.