Jin Ye's guess was right, this silver-bearded and white-haired little old man was the enshrinement in the palace, and it was very likely that he was the only remaining ten-dollar heavenly master in the demon hunting plane. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, the little old man was not sent by the emperor, and there was a large-scale army dispatch in the imperial capital Shuntianfu, which could hide from others, but could not hide the little old man who guarded the safety of the imperial capital.

The little old man is lamenting that there are too many strange things in the imperial capital recently, some people don't need money to open a shop for treatment, a man is pregnant and gives birth to a child, and His Majesty the Emperor has changed from an old man to a young man under his nose.

Seeing Jin Ye, who was known as the national teacher, flew away with two people from the encirclement of the army, and hurriedly followed behind.

How many years has it been? Since becoming the Ten Qian Heavenly Master, the little old man has lost the direction and motivation to move forward, because the Ten Qian is already the end of cultivation, and the road ahead has been cut off.

But now, the little old man seemed to have discovered an existence that was very likely to surpass the Ten Qian Heavenly Master, and the little old man felt that he seemed to have done something wrong.

Hearing Jin Ye's question, his tongue seemed to be knotted, and he couldn't say anything, so he could only nod his head quickly and shake his hand up.

What kind of posture is this, nodding and waving hands, is this right or wrong?

Finally waited for the little old man to recover, and then replied: "The little old man is the worship of the Great Inside, but he was not sent by the emperor to hunt down and kill the national teacher, dare to ask the national teacher, but he has surpassed the realm of the Ten Qian Heavenly Master, is the Ten Qian Heavenly Master the end of cultivation?"

Seeing the little old man respectfully asking, Jin Ye had a little more affection for him, shook his head and said: "I have indeed surpassed the realm of ten coins, the path of cultivation is endless, how can a mere ten coins be the end?"

The little old man hurriedly asked: "Dare to ask the national teacher, how can you break through?" After asking, I felt that it was inappropriate, this secret method of breaking through ten coins must be a supreme mastery, how can I ask directly?

Jin Ye didn't annoy the little old man's unreasonableness, if he could, he would be happy to give advice, as for the result, it can only depend on personal chance, and took out Xuanzhen's mantra and said: "The path of cultivation is only idealistic, and the magic of use depends on one heart." ”

After saying that, he dodged and disappeared with Huba in his arms. Only a little old man who seemed to have fallen stupid was left.

In the Shuiyue Heavenly Bazaar of the Xiuzhen Realm, in a no-man's corner, Jin Ye suddenly appeared out of thin air, and as for Huba, he was left in the space.

Looking up at the starry sky, he left at night, and now he came back at night, but I don't know how many days have passed.

Sorting out what I have gained in the demon hunting plane, in addition to getting countless secret refining methods, and refining the communication terminals and relay satellites I need, I have also seen a lot of cultivation methods.

Of course, the most important thing is related to the national arts, although it is still not systematic, and there is no direct division of the realm, but it has been perfected in the spiritual cultivation related to the national arts.

Of course, Xiuzhen is also cultivating the spirit, but compared with the national arts, it is different, Xiuzhen turns a drop of water into two drops of water, and eventually becomes a vast ocean, which is great to turn water into molten iron, gold water or something, it pays attention to the amount of spirit.

The national art is through the tempering under difficult conditions, constantly challenging the limits of the self, turning water into ice, molten iron into iron stone, indestructible, unshakable, national art in the quality of the spirit is even better.

What else is there to say about this, ordinary people's cultivation is all specialized, because their lives are limited, and they can't divide too much experience to pay attention to others, but Jin Ye is different, firstly, he has no limit on his lifespan, and secondly, Jin Ye is not short of time, using the law of different planes and unequal time flow rate, Jin Ye has a lot more time than other people in the cultivation realm. Simply a little bit, quantity, I also want quality, I also want quality. Don't talk nonsense, let's cultivate it all.

He let out a long breath, put his hands behind his back, and walked leisurely towards the inn in the middle of the bazaar.

Standing in front of the inn, looking at the inn door that had not changed much, and the guy who greeted him with a smile, Jin Ye suddenly felt the confusion of time and space, only to feel that everything around him seemed to become blurred, and then rotated, and the heaven and earth were like a huge whirlpool.

Settle down, rub your temples, the difference in the speed of time will always make people feel at a loss, you have been away for a long time, you are already a little strange here, but when you come back, you find that the people here are still very familiar with you, as if you just left for a while, and then came back.

It's not the first time I've felt this kind of gap, but it's always there, and it becomes clearer the more I cross it.

The night was already very deep, and the wind in the middle of the night always carried a chill that went straight into the clothes. Xiao Yue'er didn't sleep, but stood on the windowsill and looked up at the moon in the sky, which was big, round and beautiful.

Jin Ye hugged her from behind, Xiao Yue'er was just about to struggle to scream, and suddenly smelled the unique sunny-like aura on his son's body, so he didn't scream anymore, but hurriedly wanted to break Jin Ye's arm and turn around to salute Jin Ye.

Although he knows that Gongzi Jin Ye does not have a strong sense of hierarchy and spoils himself very much, in the final analysis, the identity of the maid cannot be changed, and the rules between the master and the servant must also be observed.

However, Xiao Yue'er's plan fell through, and was rudely interrupted by Jin Ye: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Xiao Yue'er said: "Childe didn't come back. I've got to keep it. ”

Jin Ye laughed, blew in Xiao Yue'er's ear, and saw her earlobes quickly turn pink, and then said, "What's the matter? I'm afraid I won't be able to escape." ？”

Xiao Yue'er lowered her head, and her mood was a little low: "Yue'er is just a maid of Gongzi, and she can only do some things to do things in Israel, so she can't help Gongzi much." In the future, the son will have a housewife, and there will be no need for Yue'er.

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Jin Ye slapped Xiao Yue'er on her buttocks, he could hear it, this girl is still afraid that she doesn't want her anymore, is she so unreliable? After comforting Xiao Yue'er for a while, and seeing that she had regained some of her former liveliness, Jin Ye looked up at the moon.

The layout of the cultivation realm should also begin.