"Get up, aren't you tired of kneeling and talking?" Seeing Ai Yi nodding, a smile appeared on Xu Mu's face, and he gently patted the former's shoulder to signal him to get up.

Ai Yi was naturally obedient to Xu Mu, his knees left the ground within a snap of his fingers, and soon he hurriedly asked, "Master, what are your plans?"

"Revenge?" Xu Mu laughed at himself, then slowly shook his head and said, "It's not time yet, I need time." ”

"Yes! With the talent of the master, it won't be long before he will inevitably break through the void and then transform into an ordinary person. Ai Yi had an almost blind admiration for Xu Mu, and said with his fists clenched:

"Xuanyuan Sword Sect must not know the news that Shizun has escaped, and when Shizun transforms into a mortal, he will kill the blood of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's gang of bitches."

"Okay, stop! What do you think is a metamorphosis? ”

Xu Mu waved his hand with a smile, the first disciple of his hand really dared to say anything.

As he spoke, Xu Mu's expression suddenly converged, and he reached out and took out two magic weapons from the storage bag.

A pair of twin hammers and a spear.

These two magic weapons are of the highest grade, and when they were taken out at first glance, Ai Yi's eyes were straight.

"Is it for me?" he swallowed nervously.

Judging from the fluctuations in the magic weapons, he could be sure that these two magic weapons were of the highest grade.

Yesterday, his inferior magic weapon iron rod was shattered when he was fighting against the incorruptible iron corpse, which really made his heart ache.

Today, his master casually took out two high-grade magic weapons.

Ai Yi's expression now is the same as that of when he saw the high-grade magic weapon, Xu Mu smiled silently and said:

"Your master is very poor, and you can't take out anything decent except for magic weapons and exercises, so take it, it's a worship ceremony. ”

"Yes! ”

Ai Yi stretched out his hands with excitement on his face.

Gently put these two magic weapons on Ai Yi's palm, Xu Mu groaned slightly, and pressed his palm on the dantian.

Instantly, a burst of purple and gold light illuminated the night.

When Xu Mu's palm was withdrawn, he held a plant seed in his palm.

This is the Wood Charm Evil Spirit, the Thorn Demon who stabs back.

Now it is the strength of the four shackles of the Dharma Body Realm, and with the particularity of the monster, even a monk who has broken the five shackles cannot help it.

The half-golden qualification is already a very good monster, but it's a pity that it can't keep up with Xu Mu's cultivation speed at all, and now it's a chicken-like existence.

"It's just right, Ai Yi's cultivation is too low now, when I am not by his side, I have the protection of the Reverse Thorn Thorn Demon, and I can calmly retreat when I encounter a Dharma Body Realm monk. Glancing lightly at this purple and gold seed, Xu Mu's eyes turned to Ai Yi.

The latter looked dazed, obviously not understanding what his master was doing now.

"Close your eyes. ”

Xu Mu spoke, and Ai Yi did so without thinking.

Poof!

Xu Mu slashed Ai Yi's palm, dripping his blood onto the seed of this thorny monster.

At the same time, he severed his connection with the thorn of the thorn.

After absorbing Ai Yi's essence blood, the reverse thorn thorn seed on Xu Mu's palm flew towards the former's dantian on its own.

"It's called the little demon, and from now on, it's yours. ”

"The monster is very evil, in order to prevent it from backing up. The master sealed most of its cultivation, and now it only has the strength of the half-step body realm. When you are fully fleshed, the seal will be broken on its own. But when you encounter an attack in the common law realm, you should also have the power to protect yourself. ”

"However, the Thorn Demon is a foreign object after all, and its own strength is fundamental. Don't fall behind in your future cultivation. ”

Xu Mu's chattering voice kept echoing in Ai Yi's ears, and the latter carefully counted every word of his master in his mind and kept nodding.

"Okay, let's go!"

It wasn't until Ai Yi heard Xu Mu's words that he hurriedly opened his eyes.

But what you can see is darkness.

His master didn't know when he had disappeared without a trace.

The master he dreamed of finding disappeared after staying with him for less than a stick of incense, and Ai Yi suddenly became anxious.

Towards the boundless darkness of the night, he cried out sadly:

"Master, bring your disciples!"

Shout!

Ai Yi was answered by a golden beam of light shooting from the sky, straight into his sea of consciousness.

A large amount of Xu Mu's cultivation experience when refining his body poured into Ai Yi's sea of consciousness like a tide.

The latter was immediately frozen by the huge information, and stood in place with a sluggish expression.

That is all Xu Mu's refining experience from the beginning of body refining to the current Dacheng consummation.

The amount of information is so great that he can not accept it for a while.

When Ai Yi digested all the information and opened his eyes, it was already early the next morning.

A faint morning light shone on Ai Yi's strong body, and his eyes were empty.

His expression was a little lonely, Ai Yi knew that his master was in order not to affect him, so he left him alone.

In the end, his cultivation is too low, and he can't help at all with his master.

On the contrary, it will affect him.

"It turns out that the master is already a complete physical body. I'm just a little bit now, and I'm still a long way from my master. ”

Closing his eyes again, and reviewing the information that Xu Muchuan had introduced into his sea of knowledge, Ai Yi suddenly looked up at the rising sun, and roared loudly:

"My master has been out of the Dragon Gate List, but his disciple is still there. I also want to make it to the Dragon Gate List and recreate his former glory. When the time comes, I will let the monks of the Eastern Realm know that I, Ai Yi, am a disciple of Xu Mu. ”

With a roar, the annoyance in Ai Yi's heart was finally vented.

"Xuanyuan Sword Sect!"

Whispering, Ai Yi's fists clenched, and the wolf-like eyes rose from his pupils again.

Under the morning sun, Ai Yi's figure slowly walked towards Zhaojia Village.

At the same time, there was a mountain about twenty miles away from where Ai Yi had left.

Xu Mu withdrew his eyes and sighed at the sunset.

"One more disciple, one more concern. ”

As he spoke, Xu Mu's figure rose to the sky.

......

With the strong recovery of Tianxuanzong.

The three holy places of Cangrui Domain finally stopped being silent.

The three parties joined forces to balance the Tianxuan Sect.

At the same time, disciples were born one after another.

One of the three holy places, the Great Lei Yin Temple, the eighteen little arhats, each Dharma is boundless.

One of the three holy places, the Three Qingguan, the Three Qings and the Nine True People, the orthodox Taoism, and the unpredictable Taoism are at your fingertips.

Of course, the most fierce fight with the Tianxuan Sect was the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

One of the three holy places, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the Seven Sons of Xuanyuan, and the strength of sword cultivation are all indelible marks in the history of the cultivation realm.

Although in terms of the number of lineage disciples, it is not as large as the other two holy places.

But they are all Xuanyuan level spiritual roots, and in terms of overall strength, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is the highest.

Tianxuanzong does not show weakness, the nine evils of Tianxuan are all Xuan-level spiritual roots, all evil spirits are awe-inspiring, and evil laws are chaotic.

Whether it is the Three Holy Lands or the Tianxuan Sect, there is obviously no intention of fighting to the death and starting a sect war.

After all, if you want to destroy a sect comparable to the Holy Land, the price you pay is heavy.

Therefore, the two sides fought mainly with their disciples.

When the Three Great Holy Lands were not born, the geniuses among those Four Realm cultivators could still be arrogant.

Once a disciple of the Holy Land is born, it will be a different scene.

There is no one in this generation of monks who can compete with the disciples of the Holy Land.

Xuanyuan's seven sons, eighteen little arhats, three clear and nine real people, and nine evils in Tianxuan.

Which one is not the best in the peak of the Dharma Body Realm?

Breaking through the void and power, no one in the Law Body Realm dared to say that it could win any of them.

(End of chapter)