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These days, in addition to cultivating, He Yi has been almost inseparable from Yun Qi every day. The two of them either simply admired the endless beauty of Lingxiao Palace, or competed with each other, and sometimes went outside with Lin Yanzhi's brother and sister to see the landscape and personnel of Xuanji Xing. Of course, it is also indispensable to Qingqing and me, Lang Qing and me.

If it weren't for the hidden worry in his heart, his life would have been as happy as the heavenly immortals in the story.

But then again, although the clothes Lin Miaozhi gave brought him a hidden worry, they also gave him a very good enlightenment assistance at the same time.

Not only that, but because of the void fluctuations on his clothes, once he fights with people, the opponent's spell will also be greatly weakened when he comes to him, as if he has been sucked into the void world. With this treasure in place, his strength has invisibly risen by half a notch.

In recent days, Lingxiao Palace, which usually seems a little deserted, has suddenly become lively.

The recruitment of commanders is about to begin, and the Heavenly Immortal Monks from the south and north of the Xuanji Star Heaven have traveled thousands of miles away, eager to stand out from the crowd and have a place in the Lingxiao Palace.

He Yi has already experienced the benefits of Lingxiao Palace. Not only is the scenery here beautiful, but the aura is also extremely strong, not to mention that there is one of the best hidden scriptures in the mysteries to learn, and a large number of excellent immortal masters can be discussed, and the temptation for ordinary immortal monks can be imagined.

Not only that, when He Yi accompanied Yun Xuan to wander through Lingxiao Palace, he had also heard that many of the people who came to run for the election this time came for the Xuanji Immortal Monarch himself.

Lin Miaozhi's reputation in Xuanji Star is not something that can be summarized with just one identity, before becoming an immortal monarch, she had caused quite a lot of troubles, and most of the enemies she made were also countless.

Although it is almost impossible to seek revenge on an immortal monarch, some people still want to fight for a chance to get revenge one day.

Lin Miaozhi didn't know about these grievances and vendettas, but she didn't care about them at all. Not to mention anything else, with her own cultivation alone, even if she let a master who has survived four or five life and death tribulations sneak attack, there will be no danger. Moreover, those who came with the purpose of revenge may not be able to win a place among the tens of thousands of heavenly immortals and have the opportunity to get close to her.

Of course, not all the people who came for Lin Miaozhi wanted to kill her. In addition to her murderous reputation, her fame is also not weak. That beautiful face, that slender figure, and that seductive charm are enough to make many people swoon. Not to mention, she is still the queen of this world, and so far she has not heard of any man who has ever been good with.

All in all, this campaign to lead the recruitment is by no means a simple expansion of the defenders of Lingxiao Palace, in order to cope with this rare grand occasion, Lingxiao Palace has completely cleared the forty-mile radius of the military camp on the south side, and set up a large arena of nine thousand zhang squares.

In this selection, the nominally Ling Xiao General Luo Xie will personally sit and screen, and the sixty-four people who can participate in the final competition can also see the true face of the Xuanji Immortal Monarch and the pride of the sky from the Supreme Immortal Realm, the Xuandu Ming King.

Of course, in fact, Lin Miaozhi didn't care much about this sensational Xuanji Star thing, but because the garrison strength of Lingxiao Palace was indeed a little lacking, she agreed to Luo Xie's request and decided on this selection.

However, in order to show her concern for the selection event, she also claimed that she had personally invited a guest from the Supreme Immortal Realm to guide the new commanders who were selected on the day of the decisive battle.

That person, of course, is He Yi.

He Yi, who was unconsciously cheated, did not have much resistance to this, after all, he lived in other people's houses, absorbed the aura of others, and his girlfriend often went to other people's scripture pavilions to take those precious collections out to read, and he really couldn't say anything if he didn't pay something.

Anyway, the worst thing is to be beaten, he is now nominally a guest of Xuanji Xianjun, a retainer in the Ming Palace, even if he is embarrassed, he can't lose his face. Besides, if he really accidentally wins everyone, he will still increase his own face, how cost-effective?

In the past six months of cultivation, he has improved a lot in the attainments of the Liangyi Delusion Sutra, and the two pure and turbid qi coexist perfectly in the body, and he has completed the differentiation, and there is no need to worry about the situation of yin and yang clash at all.

Not only that, but because he had comprehended the Dao method in the fragment, his internal breath would also operate on its own when he was not cultivating normally, and he would continue to grow stronger. In this way, even if he only cultivates for seven hours a day, the actual effect is not much worse than that of others who retreat all day long.

Although not too long has passed, he is much stronger now than half a year ago. Especially after comprehending the fragments, the new changes in the Divine Power of One Breath have brought him another new finale stunt, once it is performed, even if it is an opponent who has just entered the realm of life and death, he has to avoid its edge!

On this day, He Yizheng accompanied Yun Xuan out of the place where the scriptures were hidden, preparing to return to the palace where he lived. When passing through the floating corridor above the garrison barracks, there happened to be people fighting below.

The battle fluctuations at the level of the Yin and Yang Realm were not weak, and although he walked on the floating corridor that was nearly a thousand zhang high, He Yi could still feel the killing intent coming from below.

Yun Xuan stopped, leaned on the railing and looked down, and said quietly: "Do you remember the burial immortal pool?"

That ancient battlefield where thousands of ancient immortal resentful spirits roamed, He Yi was quite impressed, and naturally remembered it.

He nodded and asked, "How do you say this?"

"Do you remember what happened there?" Yun Xuan said again.

He Yi thought about it, but he didn't have the slightest impression. He only had some knowledge of the Burial Immortal Pool in his mind, but he couldn't remember how he got there or what happened there.

After a slight silence, he regretted: "I have forgotten." Still, I forgot it, but I still know that we've been there together and stayed there for a long time. ”

He saw this from his own notes.

Yun Sui smiled when he heard this, nodded and said, "Yes, eight years, you guy has been thinking about taking advantage of me every day after he reached the bottleneck." ”

After a pause, she said again: "At that time, thousands of heavenly immortals were resentful in front of us, and we were all frightened, not to mention resistance, even the idea of resistance was a little cowardly. And now, there are thousands of immortals below, and their strength should be higher than those grievances, but you are already able to 'guide' them. ”

The grievances of the mountains and seas are all immortals of the ancient era thousands of years ago, although the strength is not bad, but compared to a group of living people, it is definitely inferior, and many of those grievances are incomplete in their bodies, and the remaining strength is not even half of what they were in life.

Those grievances are more than one step weaker than the Heavenly Immortal Cultivators, and most of the Heavenly Immortals are also more than one step weaker than He Yi, and there is an insurmountable gap between the three.

"If nothing had happened back then, maybe you'd come this far by now. He Yi smiled.

He vaguely remembered that his talent should be worse than hers.

This sentence made Yun Xuan shake his head. She smiled and said, "What ifs, there are only cause and effect in this world." If I hadn't died then, you wouldn't have followed the path you followed, and now we wouldn't have been able to live happily in this place. The past, let it pass, just let it pass, just now I suddenly remembered the burial immortal pool, but I didn't want to talk to you about this, I just remembered a poor person. I wonder if you remember her?"

A poor man?

He Yi's mind turned around, and he suddenly understood.

He grabbed it with one hand, and immediately had an extra silver-white slender sword in his hand.

"You mean her?"

That person is the white warbler who has been trapped in the Baiyun Immortal Palace for three thousand years.

Yun Xuan tapped his chin, his eyes fluttered slightly when he saw Gu Hongjian, with some ambiguity, and said, "You have always carried it with you?"

"yes. ”

He Yi did not shy away from it, and replied calmly: "It's a fairy treasure anyway, you can't just throw it away." It is not appropriate to sell the relics of the deceased, so they have been left alone. Speaking of which, I've used this sword a few times, and once I pretended to be a ghost in a big and lonely world, and lent it to a little girl as a token, and it took a lot of effort to get it back. ”

Gu Hong Sword, He Yi had taken it out once when Yun Sui was still Chu Lili, but at that time, her attention was on the Immortal Destroying Sword, but she didn't pay attention to it.

Hearing his explanation, a strange look flashed on Yun Xuan's face, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he said meaningfully: "I was also a little girl last time, and I gave her all my Xuantie Sword." This time it's another little girl, but you refuse to give away the white girl's sword, isn't it ......?" she said, and deliberately gave a suspicious look.

"Uh, that's it......"

He Yi was suddenly embarrassed.

At first, he thought that the Xuantie Sword was just a magic weapon on the sword, and it was difficult to survive a long time under the wear and tear of the years, and he felt that he owed Jiang Cen, so he left the sword on the Cangming Star.

Now that he was asked by Yun Xuan, he suddenly felt that he seemed to be a little uninteresting. No matter how you say it, the Xuantie Sword can be regarded as a token of love, and if you say you lose it, you will lose it!

He coughed dryly and said, "When I return to the Supreme Immortal Realm, I will take some time to go to Cangming Star to find out ......"

Yun Sui smiled when he heard this, shook his head at him, turned around and walked to the other end of the floating corridor, leaving only one sentence: "Your head is really hopeless." ”

He Yi was confused, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't understand where he was stupid this time.

Alas, "can't figure it out" itself is a kind of stupidity, and it seems that IQ really has little to do with age......

Secretly saddened, He Yi looked at the Guhong Sword in his hand, took out the Gu Immortal Spirit Cards, and said to them: "Go find your master." ”

Then he used the power to break the void, lightly shattered a small piece of the void, and threw the two into it.

In this way, it should be regarded as a cause and effect.

A figure faded from his mind, and he smiled and quickly chased after the person who was walking away.