Although the Immortal Sword was destroyed by He Yi, there was still a blade attached to the hilt, which was inserted in the scabbard at this time, and there were no abnormal traces on the outside.

The killer night god glanced back at him, stepped behind Jiang Cen and took him hostage, and said coldly: "Give me the sword, and I will let her go." ”

He Yi's appearance was silent, so he didn't notice it at all, and he was naturally regarded as a master among masters.

"Okay. ”

With a loud bang, the immortal sword was thrown directly at the feet of the night god. He Yi said expressionlessly: "You take the sword, and bring a message back by the way." ”

"What's the news?" The night god frowned, hooked the immortal sword on the tip of his toes, and pushed his thumb lightly, and the hilt of the sword suddenly fell to the ground! He was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Broken sword?"

"Although it is a broken sword, but it is true, I have taken away the secret of immortality, and after you go back, I will help me pass on a message, saying that the orphans of the Jiang family have cultivated the method of immortality, and they will slash the enemy one by one after half a year. By the way, if you are interested in learning the art of immortality, come here again today next year and let her teach you. ”

He Yi has ulterior motives. This young man, who is already a top killer, may have a better cultivation effect than Jiang Cen, as long as she cultivates with her heart, it will definitely be a powerful help for her in the future.

Hearing his words, the killer was suspicious and said, "I will bring the words, and ask Your Excellency to make a way." ”

He Yi saw that the night god seemed to be suspicious of his words, his heart moved, he smiled strangely, and said, "I'll send you." ”

Then he didn't move, and the night god felt that his left hand holding the dagger was grabbed by something, and when he reacted, he had been thrown out and landed outside the courtyard!

The easiest way to convince others is to use force!

"There will be a period later. He Yi's cold voice sounded in all directions, and the night god turned over and jumped up, picked up the broken sword on the ground, and quickly fled from the Three Banyan Village. For the first time in his life, he had already been defeated before he could see the other party's move!

Under the shroud of mental strength, the departing figure has always been in He Yi's perception.

This one is not bad.

With a snicker in his heart, he continued to maintain an indifferent expression, put away the Xuantie Sword, and left the room directly.

"Brother He......" Jiang Cen stopped him and asked, "Why did you let him spread the news that I would take revenge? I have already promised you that I will not kill those people." ”

He Yi didn't look back and flew up, submerged in the shade of the tree, and a faint voice echoed in her ears: "It's your own business, I'm just giving you a task." After half a year, you have to walk the rivers and lakes, and the time limit is also half a year. I will not give you any help during this period, whether you live or die, revenge or not, it is up to you to decide. But there is one requirement, which is to let your name spread all over the martial arts!"

"Half a year, half a year......" Jiang Cen was at a loss. I thought that I could quietly follow him to practice the immortal law, seek immortality, and walk the world in the future, help the world, and don't have to think about the troublesome things in the world. But in retrospect, it doesn't seem to be the case.

The panic of being attacked and held hostage had been replaced by the sudden news, and her eyes were filled with complexity, and she slowly paced to the door, closed the door, and returned to the bed.

There is only half a year, but the goal is to become famous in martial arts! Revenge or not revenge also made her very confused, and she didn't understand what He Yi meant. Not to mention the issue of her own strength, even if she really has the strength to take revenge, does she want to kill the enemy?

And what's more, she doesn't even know who the real enemy is!

Tossing and turning all night, it was hard to survive until dawn.

After Jiang Cen ate, he saw He Yi appear in the courtyard. He didn't say a word of gossip, and said directly: "What I want to teach you today is the art of alchemy. Refining, you need Jindan real fire ......"

"Brother He!"

The class had just begun, and Jiang Cen suddenly wrinkled his eyebrows and shouted at him.

"How?"

"You, you ......" She bit her lower lip and her eyes flickered, and she hesitated for a long time before she snorted: "Brother He, did Xiao Cen do something wrong? You weren't like this before, why...... Why have you become so cold these days......"

From the beginning of sewing clothes that day, He Yi's cold attitude made her very puzzled, and she couldn't understand why this happened.

Knowing that she would ask this question one day, He Yi told her the answer he had prepared a long time ago: "No one has the obligation to always be good to anyone." I helped you because I wanted to help at the time, and maybe one day I would be unhappy and I might kill you. The only thing you can rely on is yourself. Learn what I teach you, and one day you will become as powerful as Yuluo. ”

"Such as ...... If I hadn't been stronger, would you still treat me the same way you did before?" she looked at him cautiously.

He Yi laughed and said, "I'm good to you because you're weak." But I'm not going to be a good person every day and be kind to the same weak person every day. ”

"Because...... Am I weak?" Jiang Cen suddenly sat back on the stone bench in despair, and muttered, "Is that so......?"

"The weak can only beg for alms from others, and the strong can decide their own fate. What you want to do and what you get, you need the corresponding ability. Cheer up, I'll tell you the basics of refining the weapon. ”

"Jindan True Fire is the foundation of refining. Of course, if possible, with the help of earth fire or sky fire......"

"I don't listen, I don't listen!" she suddenly screamed, swept away the things on the table, and fled.

The courtyard door opened and slammed shut, and a few shiny things were sprinkled in the air.

With a long sigh, He Yi stroked his chest, felt the blood Bodhi clinging to his heart, and said in his heart: Third sister, I did the right thing, right? Maybe I can stay on this planet and be good to her, but then I will be sorry for more people. It is better to return to her lost path now than to let her fall into the mud and suddenly lose it. Alas, I knew that today, I should have left immediately after saving people......

Shrouded in mental strength, he saw that Jiang Cen did not leave the Three Banyan Village after running out of the small courtyard, but went to the big banyan tree next to the ancestral shrine, curled up in a naturally formed tree hole, whining and crying.

"Hehe......"

Laughing at himself, he shook his head and sighed: "Once upon a time, my stupid person would also be liked by a girl......"

He couldn't help but think to himself, what would he do if he was replaced by Lin Yanzhi?

is a proud man like him, an almost perfect man, but I'm afraid that there are countless people who like him. However, he is a single-minded and stubborn person, and he will not look back when he hits the south wall. There was once a woman who died for him, but he couldn't get him a word of like, and in the end, it just made him learn to drink.

The feelings are so complicated, it is better to be a monk, the six roots are pure, and there is no desire or desire.

"Lao Liu, go and help me buy paper and pens back, there is more paper and better quality. Transmitting the sound to Lao Liu, he sat down on the stone bench, took out the Cangming ancient scroll, and slowly comprehended with his mental strength.

It's not that he can't do it by carving the jade talisman, but it can't be read by ordinary people, so before the Cangming Sect forms a scale, he still has to leave some "cheats".

The article "Bright Moon in the Sea" has nearly 10,000 words, which seems to be very fast, but it takes a lot of time to write. By the time he finished writing, the sun had already set in the west, and Jiang Cen was still curled up in the hollow of the tree, with his head buried in his knees, motionless.

The next part of the Cangming Ancient Scroll, "Beiming Listening to the Snow", is already a mental method after the Jindan period, so he doesn't need to bother more. After drying the ink on the last piece of paper, he handed the paper to Lao Liu again and asked him to take it to someone to encapsulate it into a book, signed "The Moon in the Sea".

"It's really not easy to create a sect......" He Yi sighed, and then said to himself: "It's even more difficult to cultivate an ancestral master, alas, ......"

Jiang Cen is still in the tree hole, and it is estimated that if no one pulls her, she will be able to nest in it for a lifetime.

Reluctantly leaving the small courtyard, He Yi thought about how to tell her while walking. It's not a long journey, it's a short time, and he's not quite ready yet.

One foot above the ground, the giant tree hugged by ten people somehow formed a tree hole five feet high, two feet wide, and three feet deep. At this time, the girl hugged her knees and buried her face, curled up in the shadows that could not shine in the sun, looking so pitiful.

He Yi floated empty at the mouth of the tree hole, and said with a smile: "I haven't eaten for a long time, aren't you hungry?"

“......”

The people inside didn't answer, not even move.

"You dare to be angry with me, thinking I have nothing to do with you, right?" he said with a slight frown.

“......”

There was still no response.

He Yi felt helpless in his heart. I miscalculated, I didn't expect that there would be a situation where I didn't answer, and the words I thought of before were in vain.

Despised his IQ in his heart, he straightened his face again, and said coldly: "If you don't want to learn to cultivate the truth, I'll leave." ”

“......”

Quiet as always.

If it weren't for the mental sweep to know that she was still awake, he would even think that she was asleep.

There was no way to make a big move, so he could only shake his head helplessly and said: "Forget it, you can do whatever you like, hide and starve to death, you can go to see your father and brother early." ”

With that, he disappeared in front of the tree hole.

But this sentence has an effect. Under the shroud of mental strength, He Yi, who was a hundred feet away, still clearly knew that when he said the last sentence, Jiang Cen's body moved.

She looked up, but there was no sign of him. He lowered his head and shrunk his body to think for a while, and finally obediently climbed out, jumped off the tree hole, and walked back to the small courtyard slowly.

As the sun set, a few rays of golden light fell on her body through the dense leaves, diffusing a circle of misty golden light.

She walked slowly, as if she didn't seem to want to go back. But the road is so short, no matter how slow it is, the time will come when the sun disappears. On the stone table, there was a warm dinner that Lao Liu had just delivered. When she saw that He Yi was no longer there, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief, then walked to the stone table and sat down, picked up chopsticks, and began to fill her stomach that had been empty for a long time.

In order not to affect her appetite, He Yi no longer came out to teach her.

Get some sleep tonight and you should be fine tomorrow.

Silently reciting the Primal Chaos Mind Method, he closed his eyes and began to transform the power of the Vilu Sutra. This process is very slow, it is difficult to see the results in a day or two, and only by accumulating over time can we slowly and completely transform the powerful qi and blood and power of the Zhiwei level into an incomparably clear primordial body.

The night passed quickly, and the next morning, he had just broken away from his mental method, and subconsciously released his mental strength to see Lao Liu bring a young scholar in.

Scholar: Could it be his son?

With a move in his heart, He Yi jumped down and landed directly in front of an old man and a young man.

"Lao Liu, this is Ling Lang?"

"Back to He Ye, it is the dog Qingshan. Lao Liu smiled, and then said embarrassedly: "This kid went to the state capital to take the exam, but he didn't expect to be defeated." He didn't see me when he came back yesterday, so he came to the town to look for it, and when he saw it on the street today, I took him to the village, thinking about seeing if you needed him. ”

He Yi secretly said just in time, and asked with a smile: "Manage the accounts, run the sect, will it be?"

"I know how to manage the accounts, but I run the sect...... This hasn't been done before. Scholar Liu Qingshan replied a little timidly.

Hey, why does this scholar seem to have seen it somewhere?

Seeing his timid expression, He Yi had some impressions, as if he had seen it from a distance on the street when he first arrived in Sanrong Town.

This father-son partnership is no better, anyway, the Cangming Sect also needs to deal with many things before it officially becomes an immortal sect, and the Jiang family's wealth is not much left, so it is estimated that Liu Qingshan will find a way to get some silver to live.

"If you haven't done it, you can learn slowly. In the future, you will stay in the Three Banyan Villages. Now there are few affairs, just make some money, and you will be busy in the future, but you will be tired. He Yi patted the shoulder of the somewhat timid young man. Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind, and he added: "By the way, you will live in Young Master Jiang's room in the future." ”