Thinking about it, it's just a form of punishment.

In fact, Siguo Cliff has no binding force on the immortal cultivators at all, and they just want to fly away. However, after He Yi arrived at Kunxing Island and thought about the cliff, he felt that this place was not bad.

The small place of three zhang is three hundred zhang high cliff outside, although it is very steep to look down, but if you look at it from afar, the continuous hills on both sides are also a good scenery.

The place was quiet and he was the only one. Sweeping away a piece of dust and debris at will and sitting down, He Yi was still a little fortunate in his helplessness. He wasn't punished to go to the Heavenly Realm Vortex, but if he thought about it, it was no different from a retreat to him.

I don't know how Lin Yanzhi can stand that little ancestor, with such a stubborn temperament, he can't cultivate at all when he quarrels every day.

However, it seems that the two of them are still much more powerful than others without cultivating, after all, no one can envy this thing.

God is actually quite unfair, some people are good at everything, have peerless talent, have the appearance of a city, and have great opportunities and status. And some people have low qualifications, don't look good, don't have a good background, and even have bad luck.

What God has given has been doomed, and people are powerless to change, but their own struggle can shorten the distance between the two. There are many strong people in the world who have achieved high cultivation, and they are not as good as others at the beginning, but they eventually reached the peak, and many of those former geniuses died on the road.

There is no shortage of geniuses in the world, let alone mediocrity. No matter what the starting point is, the pinnacle position always needs to be fought for by yourself. The level of the starting point is just to save people some time. And for immortal cultivators, the most important thing is time.

After sitting down, He Yi carefully thought about what happened to Fang Cai.

Although Xiao Ning often messed around, he still felt a little strange about what happened just now. Even if she had nothing to find fault with, she shouldn't use the Seven-Step Ascending Immortal Technique as an excuse, right? She said that she wanted him to share her feelings, but at that time, he was participating in the Heavenly Strategy, could there be anything in common between the two?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but re-enact the details of the seven-step ascending immortal technique in his heart. This deduction did not make him notice anything abnormal, but when he took a step, a different feeling emerged!

Before, he couldn't even grasp the second step, but now that he stepped out again, he naturally blended into the rhythm shown by Dao Zun, and he even faintly felt that there seemed to be an invisible wave of water under his feet flashing away.

He tried to take the third step, but he felt that he was still a little short, and he couldn't reach the realm of ten zhang in one walk.

He Yi was not disappointed, on the contrary, he was very happy. Half a year of dry sitting was not in vain, although there was no progress in cultivation, but the Taoist technique has been improved to a certain extent. This technique is ridiculously strong, he will not be stupid to think that he can take six or seven steps at a time, and he can touch the door in half a year, which is already something to be proud of. Although he didn't know why.

Perhaps, Tianyance itself has something to do with this technique. The scene of the Big Bang that he watched day after day happened to have a certain relationship with the formation of the void, so that he suddenly became close to the Void Dao, and without understanding, he could take two steps.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and he suddenly realized a problem. When his mind was immersed in the Heavenly Strategy, there should have been some external performance, otherwise Xiao Ning would not have seen it and asked him like that.

In this way, it will be inconvenient to cultivate in places where there are outsiders in the future.

Thinking about the cliff, what he wanted to do was to continue to comprehend martial arts and heavenly strategies, and with the above reasons, the latter could only be put on hold for the time being. Martial arts, in addition to wind and fire sword sails, he also looked at a few loose moves, two types of footwork, one style of boxing, and one style of palm. One style of footwork is called triple wave, which is a method of accumulating strength to increase killing, and another style is called flowing water winding, which is a body method of hand-to-hand combat, with his physique, once he entangles others, even if he turns into an immortal, he has to be frightened. The fist method is taken from the eighteen styles of mountains and rivers to fight cattle across the mountain, and the palm method is a self-defense martial art taken from the six palms, which does not leak.

These four moves are actually not the most powerful in the entire set of martial arts, but He Yi feels that these kung fu should be more useful to him than a set of attacks. Taking out what suits you often saves time than studying all of it, and you can spend more energy on it to specialize.

Although Siguo Cliff is only three zhang square, without using strong strength, practicing fists and feet like a mortal can basically be satisfied.

After rehearsing the trick in his mind a few times, he got up and swam to the edge of the small cliff. At first, it was awkward, but after practice, it will become more and more proficient.

This place is very quiet, no one will come to disturb on weekdays, and there are not many disciples who have been punished, occasionally one or two, and when they see their seniors practicing boxing, they obediently hide in the corner, and leave on their own after staying for a full time.

He Yi is not a martial idiot, nor is he a madman who is obsessed with strength, but he can also be tirelessly intoxicated in cultivation. Because whenever he stopped to rest, he would think of the haggard and sad faces of Yun Xuan and Bai Yingying when they closed their eyes.

Strength is the most effective way to change tragedy. As long as the strength is enough, even heaven and earth can be conquered!

The strong, many of them are forced out. Forced to become a strong man by himself, by his master, by his enemies, and by his life.

If he can live happily and happily in Huludao with Yun Xuan for a lifetime, maybe he can even forget Qianyao's entrustment and be an ordinary little monk forever.

In reality, there are not too many ifs, Yiren is gone, and all that remains is good memories and a heart that longs to become stronger.

Settle down, practice boxing, practice palms, practice footwork, practice knife skills, day after day.

Xiao Si crossed the cliff, and almost belonged to him alone. He forced himself to become like a martial idiot, and he didn't even give himself time to sit down and think about the old stories. His footprints were imprinted on the cliff, and the Lingxu disciples who flew back and forth gradually became accustomed to the fellow disciple who practiced boxing every day on the cliff. Few people know his name, but his deeds have gradually spread in Kunxing Island. Almost everyone knows that there is a disciple who does not know how many generations he is, who was punished for reflection on the cliff, and was so lonely that he went crazy but did not dare to leave without permission, and he fought there every day to practice boxing and swords. And he didn't know where to get the firewood knife, it was ugly and blunt, and it couldn't even compare to the worst inferior magic weapon.

Later, a few kind-hearted female disciples came to persuade him to reflect enough, and went to ask the master for a favor and left here, but he was taken away by him crying and laughing. Later, Li Mu and Yu Xiuer came to see him when they heard the news, and they were also sent away by him with a smile.

He became a celebrity, even though almost no one knew his name. More and more Tsukiki and Jindan monks came to see him, either out of concern, but more often, they were just joining in the fun.

The quiet thinking attracted a large number of people, which made him somewhat distressed. Later, I don't know if it was the conscience of the head of Mingji who found out, set the surrounding area as a forbidden place, and encircled an enchantment for him, so that he finally returned to tranquility.

But for others who don't know, it's a different story. They all thought that He Yi had offended the head of the family and was severely punished. There is also news from nowhere that he will be punished for 300 years of reflection on the cliff, which makes the disciples more sympathetic. Of course, there are also those who think that the poor man must have something hateful, and conclude that he must have done something great and evil to be punished in this way by the kind and kind master. It was because of the benevolence of the head of the family that he spared his life, and it was already very light to be locked up for three hundred years.

The more outrageous and exaggerated the more the story spreads, some people even say that He Yi bullied the illegitimate daughter of the head of the house outside and was arrested and confined again.

Of course, He Yi didn't know any of this, because his world only had the Pilu Mental Method and martial arts.

The days go by quickly. In the days when there were no memories, no happiness and sadness, five years passed in the blink of an eye.

The black flying rabbit goes, the cold comes and the summer comes. As the years go by, the story has precipitated.

Five years is not a long time, but it is not a short time. In his almost non-stop cultivation, five years later, his temperament has completely changed. If he was like a cold snake when Yun Xuan first left five years ago, then he is a calm tiger now. The appearance is as heavy as stagnant water, without revealing the slightest edge, but with a knife and a fist, it can be transformed into a fierce beast in an instant.

In the autumn of the fifth year, for the first time, he really stopped his penance. The reason is that someone has come to him.

The Qingguang Enchantment was opened from the outside, and he thought that it was the head of Mingji who had arrived and was going to let him out, but the result was a little surprising to him.

The person who came was none other than his friend who crossed over from the earth with him, Lin Yanzhi.

I haven't seen him for fifteen years, his appearance hasn't changed at all, he is still a handsome young man, still a white shirt floating out of the dust, his eyes are still brighter than the stars, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is still like a mocking worldly heavenly immortal.

The only difference is his breath.

Fifteen years ago, he was two realms stronger than He Yi, and He Yi couldn't see through him. And now, he stood on the edge of the cliff, almost like a mortal, without the slightest fluctuation of mana.

It seems that he has reached the realm of returning to the basics.

Seeing He Yi's appearance, Lin Yanzhi's first reaction was to sigh, followed by a hug.

"It's not been easy these years. ”