Chapter Seventy-Five: The Return
"Good!"
Fan Chen smiled slightly when he heard this, and then turned around and walked towards the hall in front of him.
Zuo Zheng watched him disappear from view, and then asked with some concern: "Senior Brother Zhou, do you think what Fan Chen said is true?"
"Yes, a group of real sword cultivators are really capable of causing trouble. Zhou Yue muttered in a sigh-like tone, "Do you know the Righteous Qi Sect?"
Zuo Zheng nodded, thoughtful.
The Zhengqi Sect is a sect composed purely of sword cultivation, the concept of this sect is to cultivate elites, relying on a few elites to gain a foothold in this cultivation world, all the disciples are orthodox sword cultivators, everyone can quickly reach the realm of human and sword integration, the sword intent is just easy to comprehend for them as if they were eating and drinking, and almost every disciple of the Zhengqi Sect can comprehend the sword intent by themselves in the foundation building realm.
But it is such a powerful sect, but in the end, because there are too many enemies, it was besieged by the twenty-eight sects, and now it has long ceased to exist.
The cultivation of sword cultivation needs to hone the sword heart in battle, but they can't fight with people for no reason, so the disciples of the Zhengqi Sect will constantly meddle in those messy things in the cultivation world, so that they can gain a lot of actual combat experience. When those evil cultivators and flying thieves were all swept away by the Righteous Qi Sect, the sects that relied on these gray groups to pay tribute would naturally form a feud with the Righteous Qi Sect, and finally triggered the great battle of the twenty-eight sects besieging the Righteous Qi Sect.
"Senior Brother Fan is very knowledgeable, and he chose to talk to us about this matter on this floating island, so that he can easily avoid the eyes and ears of other families. Zhou Yue smiled a little helplessly: "With our cultivation, we can't detect the divine sense of those great cultivators at all, so ...... Senior Brother Fan chose this place that would never be scanned by people with his divine sense. ”
He pointed to the main hall in front of the two of them, and then said, "The purpose of this hall is to receive the cultivators of the Immortal Cultivation Family, so as the actual controller of the Yuechi Sect, that Great Elder must not be far from here!"
Within the scope of the Great Elder's Divine Sense, absolutely no other monk dared to release his Divine Sense!
Zuo Zheng pondered for a moment, and asked with some confusion: "That...... Why us? This Yue Chi Sect is a lot more powerful than our two monks. ”
Zhou Yue didn't know what Fan Chen was thinking, so he had to scratch the back of his head and said, "I don't know." ”
However, there was probably a long time before the conflict between the Xiu Immortal Family, so Zuo Zheng and Zhou Yue didn't think about it anymore, left the Windward Palace, and walked towards the Fighting Law Field.
At this time, if Zuo Sheng hadn't taken over the task, he would definitely be fighting with others in the fighting field.
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"Hah...... Ha...... Whew......"
Zuo Sheng once again walked down from the high platform of the Dharma Arena, his eyes were full of exhaustion, but he insisted on not letting himself fall, like a wounded beast, constantly exuding a dangerous aura.
More than a month has passed since the beginning of the training in Xiliu Mountain, and for more than a month, Zuo Sheng has also seen many monks who participated in the training to return to the sect, but he has not seen Zuo Zheng return.
Even if he has always been playful and aggressive, he is a little unable to hold his breath at this time, and that is his only sister.
Listening to those disciples of the Turning Sect, the treasure ship of the Yuechi Sect encountered the interception of the Great Demon Hufeng on the way, and the disciples of the sect abandoned the boat in the Nanyun Mountain Range and scattered to escape, and they didn't know if Zuo Zheng could cross such a distance with the power of the Spirit Realm.
Zuo Sheng sat alone in the corner of the fighting arena, exuding an aura of being unapproachable, and it was only at this moment that the sharp feeling of sword cultivation in his bones came through.
But at this moment, a hand slapped on his shoulder, and Zuo Sheng raised his head, but saw a familiar face.
"Senior Brother Zuo, if you go on like this, you can't make sense, and you will go crazy. Wanhou patted Zuo Sheng's shoulder and said solemnly: "Even if it falls, it is just the fate of the monk." ”
Zuo Sheng lowered his head, and after a moment, he said slowly: "I know." ”
"I know that this is not conducive to cultivation, and I know that this is the fate of the monks, and I can't blame anyone. Zuo Sheng's voice was soft, and he seemed to be caught in his memories: "I have understood since my father's fall. ”
Wanhou didn't know Zuo Sheng's story, but he knew that it must not be a good memory, how many monks in this cultivation world had a smooth sailing life?
"The monk was very receptive, and on the day my father fell, I saw him turn into a ball of fire in the air, but he did not make a sound or shed a single tear. Zuo Sheng paused and continued: "When I embarked on this path, I had already left life and death behind. ”
Wan Hou's eyebrows raised, he sighed lightly, and said, "Then you ...... at this time"
"It's true that I've been a little agitated lately, but I should be fine now. Zuo Sheng smiled slightly, dissipated the sword cultivation temperament on his body, and seemed to have changed back to the common Zuo Sheng, and said with a slight smile: "Let's go, Senior Brother Wan won't go on stage to practice?"
Seeing this, Wanhou also smiled, and said lightly: "Okay, I haven't fought with you for more than half a month." ”
The two of them were about to walk towards the high platform, but Zuo Sheng was shocked, and the whole person froze, just staring blankly at the pontoon bridge in the distance.
Wan Hou followed his gaze and looked at the pontoon bridge.
Although the pedestrians on the pontoon bridge were constantly coming and going, Wan Hou still saw a man and a woman at first sight, it was Zhou Yue and Zuo Zheng!
Zuo Zheng walked down the pontoon, her eyes were full of joy, and she walked quickly to the two people in the corner of the fighting field, but when she stood in front of Zuo Sheng and Wanhou, she didn't know what to say.
Zuo Sheng suppressed the excitement in his heart and said softly, "You...... Coming back?"
"I'm back. ”
"It's good to be back. ”
At this time, Zhou Yue, who had already beckoned Wanhou to come over, quietly flashed to the side, he smiled, and arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, I haven't seen you for a month, and you are already a monk of the Condensation Realm."
Zhou Yue shook his head and said with a wry smile: "At that time, the situation was urgent, and it was necessary to forcibly break through, but now I am afraid that the foundation is unstable, and it will take some time to consolidate itself." ”
Saying that, Zhou Yue selectively told what had happened between himself and Zuo Zheng for more than a month, Wan Hou was stunned when he heard it, and was silent for a moment before he sighed: "Sure enough, fighting with others is the fastest way to improve cultivation." ”
Wan Hou pointed to himself and said with a wry smile: "I have also been on two missions in this sect, but I have not encountered any adventures, nor have I been attacked, and I can only practice with my senior brothers in the fighting field on weekdays. ”
Zhou Yue smiled slightly, and did not argue, only he and Zuo Zheng knew the danger of this way, and others could not understand how much blood was behind these experiences.
At this time, Zuo Sheng and Zuo Zheng chased after him side by side, he bowed his hand to Zhou Yueyi and made a monk's salute, and said with a smile, "Thank you Senior Brother Zhou for your help!"
Zhou Yue was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Senior Brother Zuo doesn't need to be polite, this trip still relies on Senior Sister Zuo to be so smooth." ”
"I don't know what kind of character she is?" Zuo Sheng glanced at his sister beside him, and said, "I'm afraid that if the battle is in full swing, I don't know the southeast and northwest at all." ”
Zuo Zheng glared at him fiercely, but he didn't refute it, just glanced at Zhou Yue with some embarrassment, and defended in a low voice: "That's the instinct of sword cultivation, seeing that there are opponents who are on a par with me, I always want to hone my sword heart." ”
"Senior Brother Zhou, I heard that you have broken through the Condensation Realm, but you still can't fly?" Zuo Sheng ignored her, and just said to himself: "It's better for me to teach you, so that I won't fall down when I look at it, how about it?"
Flying is as important for monks as eating and drinking, not to mention those weird and mysterious flying techniques, even ordinary air dancing techniques are also a great help on the path of cultivation, the fundamental reason why the Condensation Realm monks are stronger than the Spirit Realm is that they can fly, and it is completely up to the Condensation Realm monks to decide whether to fight or retreat.
There are three major difficulties in this air dance technique.
One is the monk's instinctive fear of the sky, that is, the great terror between heaven and earth, but Zhou Yue and Zuo Zheng have so many experiences of riding flying spirit weapons and being dragged by bells, this should not be a big problem.
Second, the Void Dance Technique is extremely cumbersome, and the monks of the Condensation Realm can only float in the air with their own strength, and the spells that can make them move at high speed in the air are naturally not so easy to learn, and the Void Dancing Technique is not a water spell, and Zhou Yue cannot use the Water Spirit Technique to simulate.
The third is the joy of monks learning to fly, there have been many monks, after overcoming their fears and learning to dance in the air, but they can't suppress their excitement, they fly in the air for too long, and finally their true qi is exhausted and falls, this step is also dangerous.
If you have an experienced monk by your side, this flight will not be so difficult to learn, but it will not just fall to your death.
After thinking about it, Zhou Yue nodded towards Zuo Sheng and agreed.
He also wanted to master the Dancing Technique quickly, the struggle of the Immortal Cultivation Family could break out at any time, and if he didn't know how to fly, he wouldn't even be able to run at that time.
Zuo Sheng patted the storage bag, took out a piece of jade and handed it to Zhou Yue, and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, I will practice on my own in the past few days, so as to consolidate my cultivation, and I will guide you on how to fly after a while." ”
Zhou Yue nodded yes, and then said goodbye to Zuo Sheng, Zuo Zheng's brothers and sisters, and Wan Hou, and walked towards his stone room.
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On the pontoon bridge, Zhou Yue was looking thoughtfully at the monks coming and going in the sky, and he asked with some confusion: "Bell...... How do you fly?"
"I don't know, it's just a bit of luck, and it flies up as soon as I breathe!"
The little girl didn't seem to figure out why she could fly, this flight didn't need to be learned for her at all, and from the moment she arrived at the Condensation Realm, the bell had mastered an ability similar to the Sky Dance.
The bodies of demons are not the same, many demons have never been flying creatures, and bells are not those birds that have soared in the sky since childhood, why can they directly master this ability?
Demons are really mysterious creatures.
Zhou Yue smiled slightly, dispelled his cranky thoughts, and looked towards the junction of the sea and the sky.