Chapter Ninety-Three: The Most Ruthless Since Ancient Times
The long Feihong Bridge spans the entire Dream Fairy River, looking like a dream.
He Yi paced and walked slowly.
The Spirit Void Ancestor was the most unfathomable person he had ever seen, even if it was Qian Yao and Yun Qi, they were far inferior to him. If Qian Yao from the fairy world is a sea, then he is an endless starry sky. The longer you stay with him, the less you know about him. When others were studying spell techniques, he had already realized the seven-step immortal ascending technique. While others were still struggling with the bridge to heaven, he had already begun to explore the mysteries of the universe. He is like the mountain in the Spirit Void Heaven Realm, connecting the heavens and the earth, others feel unattainable when they look at it from a distance, and once they get close, there are tens of millions of pounds of weight pressing on their hearts, which makes people feel uneasy.
The breeze of the fairy river blew a mist of water, making the surrounding illusion become like his mood, full of confusion. Many questions filled his mind, and he wanted to explore, but he didn't have the ability to do so. After thinking about it for a while, he gave up.
The top priority is to work hard to improve one's cultivation and comprehend the seven-step immortal technique.
Rather than exploring the mysteries of the Heavenly Evolution and the Immortal Realm, he was more concerned about whether he could find Yun Xuan in five hundred years and have enough ability to protect her.
Five hundred years seems like a long time, and it can be regarded as two dynasties in Chinese history. But in this world of cultivation, five hundred years is just a snap of a finger. The Yuanying monk alone has eight Jiazi longevity, and the immortal can live for thousands of years. Most of the immortal cultivators, at the age of 500, are all gods and cultivators, and only a small number of them become Vientiane immortals, and as for those who become immortals, there are only a few in the world.
The strength of the physical body in the Cave Xuan Period was enough to roam in the void, which was a prerequisite for traveling to various worlds. He still has five hundred years left. Five hundred years later, as long as the luck is not too bad, it is not difficult to become a Zhiwei monk. After all, the bottleneck of penance is not as insurmountable as other immortal cultivators, and all he needs is a Solo fruit.
Solo fruit, Chang Le said that he once heard a golden eagle demon mention it in Zhonggu City. If you have the chance, go to Zhonggu City to have a look.
At the moment, although he has a deep understanding, he actually does not have many skills around him. In the Golden Enchantment, he only cultivated the three forms of breaking the void to the second type "Breaking the Mountain", and the third form has only touched a little bit of the door so far. Now that there is nowhere to go for the time being, it is better to go to the Luo Jing Hall to choose some boxing and sword techniques to practice, and while improving your strength, you can feel the seven-step immortal technique.
By the way, there is also the Heavenly Strategy.
He could vaguely feel something during the Empty Ming Period, and now that he has taken a step further in his cultivation, he may be able to start cultivating it.
He was still very interested in the unknown Central King's Body Refining Exercises. Reaching the Cave Xuan Cultivation should have been happy, but, alas......
With a sigh, he raised his eyes to look at the vast immortal river.
The islands are like duckweed on the surface of the water, and people like mayflies live on the duckweed.
If he hadn't met Qianyao, he would probably still be a foundation-building monk on the Illusory Dream Immortal River, and if he was lucky, he might have just married Dan. However, with his talent, Yudan has also come to an end.
The change of fate made him different. The precepts of the sect were already loose, and now he is like a passer-by of Lingxu. Even, he didn't understand the hierarchy of the Spirit Void, he only knew that there were six generations of disciples, a master, and an ancestor.
Now, where does he go?
There is no place to live, there is no mountain of your own, after taking the exercises of the Compass Palace, where are you going to stay?
He thought of Snake Pan Mountain, and the seven sons of the golden snake of Snake Pan Mountain.
With a movement of his feet, he floated into the air and flew south.
On the way, I occasionally met some Lingxu disciples who flew by the sword, and when they saw him flying in the air helplessly, they all showed admiration and envy, and they all saluted from afar.
He Yi had a somewhat complicated feeling in his heart. He was so talented that he reached the Cave Stage in less than ten years. This difficulty is even more difficult than turning Dan into a baby. Everything is the credit of the Golden Enchantment.
Golden Enchantment......
In addition to a bitter smile, it is still a bitter smile.
Kunxing Island, a little far from Hongqiao, he flew for a while to arrive. The Snake Pan Mountain was in sight, but the Compass Hall was closer, and he flew down obliquely and went to the Compass Hall.
Dong Xuan cultivated and was able to climb to the second floor. Sending away the disciple who had accosted him, he was expressionless and walked straight to the stairs.
The second floor is much smaller than the first floor, but the layout is still the same. He Yi spent a whole day, looked at the eight hexagrams, and finally chose a knife technique called "Wind and Fire Knife Sail".
The wind and fire sword sail is considered to be the best in martial arts, and the knife technique has a total of seven moves, which combines the characteristics of wind and fire, and the performance is violent, and the lethality is also very amazing. Compared with the three styles of breaking the void, this wind and fire sword and sail is a specific move, not just a strong skill, and the difficulty of learning is much lower.
Write down the sword technique, although the rest of the martial arts are also good, but none of them are excellent, he took a few moves at random and discarded the rest.
Leaving the Compass Palace, he went straight to Shepan Mountain. I haven't seen each other for nine years, and I don't know how many people the seven sons of the golden snake are now, and how much their strength has changed.
The road of Shepan Mountain is still winding and circling, hardly changing. He Yi flew very high, overlooking the mountain like a big snail, there are several wooden houses scattered on the top of the mountain, count carefully, it is exactly seven. Nine years later, they're still seven people.
Flying down the mountain, he didn't hide his tracks, nor did he deliberately release his momentum, but someone still found him.
The boss, the King of the Krait, was the first to push open the door and greet him.
"This senior brother, I don't know what you are doing in my Shepan Mountain?" He said politely.
Brother?
It seems that he has changed a lot, and most people have forgotten about him.
He Yi felt bitter in his heart. This process of change was his most beautiful and painful experience.
As soon as Wang Chong's words came out, the other doors were opened one by one and came over one by one. He glanced at it and found that the original third Gao Yong was gone, but there was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.
Li Mu has changed a lot, his temperament is calm, his eyes are sharp, and he seems to have experienced a lot of polishing. Yu Xiuer has not changed much, she still looks like a pretty heroine, the years have not left traces on her, but her temperament seems to be a little gloomy. The aura of the two of them is much stronger than before, and it is estimated that they have the cultivation of the early stage or the middle stage of the Jindan. Tang Yuzhou's wisdom is even deeper, and Chen Le's calmness has turned into coldness. Su Mingruo should have become a real person of Yuanying, with a strong aura and the same appearance, but there seemed to be more vigilance in his eyes. It seems that there is only Wang Chong who is really completely unchanged, and in nine years, he is exactly the same as when he was separated.
"You don't recognize me?" He Yi asked in a low voice.
I don't know when it started, but he can't speak out loud anymore. Otherwise, in the sky just now, I should shout: Li Mu, Yu Xiu'er, I am back again!
Hearing his question, everyone stared at him for a while, and finally Yu Xiu'er was the first to react and said in surprise: "How easy are you?"
He nodded and replied, "Nine years of farewell, it's rare that you still remember." ”
"I remember your barbecue. She smiled.
This answer made He Yi's heart tremble. Once upon a time, he was also moved by Yu Xiuer's posture of stepping on the moon. It's just that now, he has become a dead heart.
Thinking of him as a person, and then looking at the changes in his temperament, Su Mingruo couldn't help asking: "Your strength seems to have improved very quickly, what have you experienced over the years? ”
"It's a long story. He sighed, and instead of mentioning himself, he asked, "What about your eldest third man?"
The big python with a loud voice, he still remembers it vividly.
"Third ......" Su Mingruo frowned, and sadness flashed in his eyes.
Don't......
"The third brother died for me. Li Mu replied to his words, and his tone was very calm.
Four years ago, Li Mu, who had just married Dan, clamored to go out to practice, but he couldn't resist his naughty nature, and finally Yu Xiuer and Gao Yong came out of the spirit with him.
At that time, Gao Yong was already a cultivator in the early stage of Yuan Ying, and he could be called a master when he walked the world. The three of them went from Lingxu in the northwest to Zhonggu City in the northeast, killing many troubled coastal water demons along the way and saving many Li people. But before they arrived in Zhonggu City, they met the leader of the water demons on the way, a big demon at the peak of the Yuan Infant. In order to save Li Mu, who was captured by the big demon, Gao Yong was bitten off half of his body. He dragged the big demon with his residual strength, bought time for Yu Xiu'er and Li Mu to escape, and finally ended up with no bones left.
The big man who was heroic and protective of his shorts disappeared into the world.
"Condolences. He whispered, both to them and to himself.
"Hey, don't mention this sad thing. He Yi, let me introduce you, this is our eighth sister Liu Ming, who has just been here for two months, which is similar to when you met Xiao Qi. Su Mingruo squeezed out a smile and diverted the topic. She pulled the little girl in the aqua blue dress and introduced it to He Yi.
"Uncle Ho Yi. "The little girl looks smart and clever, and her big watery eyes are very pleasing. Just this mouth made He Yi feel bitter in his heart.
He knew that his temperament had been depressed recently, and he would look older, and he had lost a lot of weight because of his cultivation of the Pilu Sutra, and his skin was also dark, so he did look a little similar to a man in a farm. But the first time I was called uncle, I still couldn't help but feel a little bitter, and secretly sighed that the years were unforgiving.
Yes, the years are unforgiving.
Even if there is an infinite life, but after experiencing several degrees of separation from life and death, and watching a few times of smoke and dust disappear, people will still get old.
He asked himself if he could be as extraordinary as Shangxuan Daozun, because the realm gap between the two was too big.
I had to serve the old. He remembered the old saying.
Smiled reluctantly, took out a bottle of the top-grade elixir sent by Chang Le from the Sumeru ring, handed it to Liu Yin's hand, and said, "It's really good, it's much better than your seventh brother." ”
Li Mu on the side smiled bitterly when he heard this, and said, "He Yi, you should be cultivating about the same level as my second sister now, right?"
He Yi nodded. Su Mingruo was in the early stage of Yuanying, and he was in the early stage of Dongxuan, it was indeed the same.
However, in the early stage of Dong Xuan, under the physical fitness transformed by the Creation Spirit Spring, he was more durable than the penance at the peak of Dong Xuan.
"If I had your cultivation, the third brother wouldn't be ......"
Bitter smile, bitter smile.
Why is it not a wry smile?
He could only reply: "If I had this cultivation earlier, I wouldn't have become like this." ”
If nothing had happened, he would still be a teenager who is happy every day. But in a blink of an eye, it seems that he has crossed from a teenager to a young man, and has directly become an uncle.
"What the hell have you been through......? What's going on?" Yu Xiu'er couldn't help but ask.
"Don't mention it. He shook his head and said, "I have nowhere to stay now, can you allow me to stay here for a while?"