He Yi glanced at the girl in surprise, a little curious that she would actually propose to study after losing her relatives.

"Are you a martial artist?" he asked.

The girl nodded, raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face, and replied, "I have also learned martial arts, but I can't learn it well." Daxia, you are so powerful, can you teach me?"

He Yi hesitated.

To be honest, if you talk about martial arts, he is actually not a master, but he is relatively strong in the use of strength and strength. If you compare it with the kind of chivalrous man who has the impression that the martial arts world is high and high, the posture is fluttering, and the fight is better than the dance, it is a lot worse.

But at the moment, he was more interested in the power system of this planet and the reason why this girl was studying.

"Girls can use two martial arts to defend themselves, what do you want to be very powerful?"

"I, I want to report ......," she said quickly. After hurriedly stopping himself, he looked at Wen Cheng with wariness in his eyes and bowed his head silently.

Wen Cheng has lived for decades and has seen a lot of the world, so he naturally understands that she has an ulterior secret. With a hearty smile, he asked himself to have something to do, so he called a few sailors and went to clean the water in the cabin.

There were still a lot of people on the boat, and He Yi saw that she was still a little worried, so he simply pulled her up, jumped to the boat, and sat on the side of the boat facing the sea.

"No one is coming, can you?"

was carried and flew more than three feet away, and the girl was frightened, and her tear-stained face was full of emotion. After hearing his words, she looked back and saw that no one had come, she took a deep breath, adjusted her frightened emotions, and said slowly: "Hero, the little girl Jiang Cen is the daughter of the owner of the Three Banyan Village in Sanrong Town, Baiyizhou. Two years ago, our village was attacked by a group of black-clad villains, and the whole family was killed overnight, only my brother Jiang Luo and I caught crickets by the pool and hid in the water when we heard the noise.

From the martial arts of those black-clothed people, my brother saw that there was a shadow of the Liushui Pavilion and the Li Su faction, and he said that it must be other sects that saw that my father had obtained the immortal sword, so they would do this.

My brother and sister were helpless and had nowhere to go. In the end, my brother took the real immortal sword from the banyan tree, and we fled from Baiyizhou and went to live in seclusion in Xiaoxi Village in Dachi, opposite.

In the past two years, my brother has practiced martial arts every day like crazy, and I just hope that one day I can avenge my father and everyone. His progress is indeed very fast, getting better and worse day by day, and he is almost catching up with his father. But I didn't expect that at this time, Da Chi and Jiuchao suddenly started a war, and my brother didn't want to go to the battlefield to work hard, so we planned to go back to Baiyizhou. But, but ......"

At this point, she couldn't stop crying.

After listening, He Yi sighed helplessly.

Rao has martial arts in his body, but it is still useless in the face of octopus essence.

Relying on martial arts alone, even if the skills are powerful, they can't compete with powerful monsters. Not to mention the Jindan period, even if there is a foundation building monk, he can use a flying sword to take the life of a knight.

The fate of this little girl is quite similar to that of the Lu family brothers and sisters she met in the Northern Regions back then, but compared to it, Jiang Cen is much more miserable, and now she is truly helpless and alone.

"You want to learn martial arts with me, just to get revenge?" he asked.

Jiang Cen nodded vigorously with tears in his eyes, and replied in an astringent voice: "I not only want to take revenge, but also kill all the monsters in the world that harm people!"

"Let me ask you one more question. Have you ever heard of the legend of the gods, flying to the heavens and the earth?"

A little puzzled why he asked like this, Jiang Cen wrinkled his nose and thought about it, but still replied: "When I was a child, I heard my mother tell me that the gods live in the sky, and he will call for wind and rain, and always appear when people need him the most. Hero, you ...... You're a god, aren't you?"

"How is that possible? I'm just like you, I'm human. He Yi replied, but secretly said in his heart: It seems that there are no cultivators on this planet now, and that octopus essence should have eaten some treasure by coincidence to have cultivation, otherwise it would not have dared to continue to be presumptuous after being kicked by me so brainlessly. It's that celestial god, I don't know if it's really a person, or if it's an immortal cultivator who, like me, has experienced the starry sky and came here. If it's the latter, then I'm afraid there are other planets of life in the vicinity!

Those who can cross the stars are at least Dong Xuan or Avatar Monks. If there really was a cultivation planet nearby, then he would definitely have to take a trip.

Of course, before that, it is better to wait for all the qi and blood power cultivated by the Pilu Sutra to be transformed into the Primordial Chaos Sutra.

"Hero, hero?"

Seeing that he suddenly lowered his head and pondered, and was speechless for a long time, Jiang Cen couldn't help but call twice, and when He Yi came back to his senses, he asked cautiously: "Hero, ...... Will you take me as an apprentice?"

"This ......" he hesitated for a moment, and said in his heart: I will only be able to pass the Lu Sutra and the Taichu Chaos Sutra, this body cultivation requires the essence of heaven and earth to break through, and it is obviously not suitable for her. There are ancient scrolls of the Cangming Sect in the internal cultivation method, but the aura here is thin, and it is not easy to achieve something. But...... There are no immortal cultivators here, as long as she can reach the foundation building period, she should be enough to protect herself. As for revenge, as a monk of knowledge, it is better not to interfere.

"You don't have to be embarrassed, if you can't, forget it. He Yi pondered for a long time, Jiang Cen's excited heart gradually cooled down, and he said in disappointment.

"I'll teach you. He couldn't bear to see the poor girl sad and sad, so he quickly agreed. Then he said, "I can teach you a very powerful kung fu, but this thing is not my own, so I am not your master." ”

"Ah!" she was surprised when she heard this, her moist eyes suddenly brightened, her chest rose and fell violently, and she was speechless with excitement.

"Yes, really? You really ......."

With a warm smile, He Yi nodded.

"By the way, the immortal sword you are talking about, is it the one your brother is carrying?" he suddenly remembered that the young man who had been pulled into the sea by the octopus spirit before seemed to be carrying a sword on his back.

"Hmm. Jiang Cen nodded. When I talked about my brother, I couldn't help but cry.

Immortal Sword, this name is easy to associate with cultivating immortals. He Yi thought about it and decided to take a look.

"You wait here, I'll look for the sword. ”

As he spoke, he plunged into the water under Jiang Cen's puzzled gaze.

The water splashed, and the girl's puzzled eyes suddenly turned into consternation, and then worried.

At this time, the prevailing wind was blowing, and even if there was no one to paddle, the wooden boat could go very fast.

After estimating the distance, He Yi scattered his strength and searched for a while at the bottom of the sea.

Soon, he found the sword five miles away, in the mud and sand pile of the bottom of the sea at a depth of two hundred feet. At the same time, of course, four mutilated bodies were found.

Swimming to the other side, he thought about it, but he still didn't pick up Jiang Luo's body that was torn open by the waist, just picked up the immortal sword, and returned to the direction of the wooden boat.

Penetrate the surface of the sea, rise and fall in the position where you were originally sitting. Under Jiang Cen's stunned gaze, he drew his sword and looked at it carefully.

The appearance of this immortal sword is very exquisite, and the hilt is a beautiful pale red, slightly transparent, I don't know what material it is made of. And the blade of the sword, the whole body is snow-white and translucent, very sharp, almost no less than the well-refined medium-grade magic weapon flying sword!

This should be the handiwork of an immortal cultivator, a low-grade flying sword of excellent quality!

Immortal Sword, Immortal Sword, is it the first sword master to be immortal, or can you be immortal if you get the sword?

Shrouded in mental strength, He Yi looked at the sword inside and out, and finally knew the answer.

With a flick of his fingers and a ding, under Jiang Cen's frightened gaze, the Immortal Sword broke into two.

"Hero, you, how can you ......" She was anxious, and even flashed anger. This sword was obtained by her father with great effort, and it also brought ruin to their Three Banyan Village! Such a treasure, he actually said that if it was destroyed, it would be destroyed!

"Don't panic. He Yi smiled, stretched out two fingers, and pulled out a silk silk as thin as a cicada's wings from the blade.

He Yi opened it layer by layer, and the already thin silk was almost transparent after it was unfolded into a foot long and wide.

On the silk, thousands of small characters are densely written. He looked at it from the beginning and found that it was really a set of immortal cultivation exercises!

This exercise is called "Ying Tian Changsheng Jue", and it is divided into three layers. After cultivating the first layer, you will have the ability to fly lightly and pick leaves to hurt people; when you cultivate the second layer, you are not only a "land true immortal", you can fly to the sky to control cranes, go to the sea to catch dragons, and prolong your life; and the third layer, once you have practiced it, you will be a "free and easy immortal", you can freely soar between the heavens and the earth, call the wind and rain like a god, and live for hundreds of years.

After reading it, He Yi couldn't help but smile.

The so-called "Land True Immortals" and "Easy Heavenly Immortals" are just the Jindan period and the Yuan infant stage. This volume of "Ying Tian Changsheng Jue" is not as good as the Cangming Ancient Scroll in his hand.

"Jiang Cen, do you know where this Immortal Sword came from, and is there any legend on its body?" he asked.

There is no doubt that this flying sword must have been left by an immortal cultivator, and whether that person is the same as the "Heavenly God" is debatable.

Jiang Cen's gaze stayed on the silk silk in his hand, and when he heard the question, he subconsciously replied: "The Immortal Sword was left by a peerless master named 'Yu Luo' in Xiling six hundred years ago. It is said that Yuluo lived to be ninety-one years old, making him the longest-lived person in the world. Everyone said that as long as she got the Immortal Sword, she would have the opportunity to live longer and even be immortal like her. However, there have been many people who have obtained the Immortal Sword over the years, but there is not a single one who is truly immortal, but many have lost their lives for this sword. ”

"Ninety-one years old is also called longevity?" He Yi blurted out, stunned.

Could it be that the life expectancy of people here is short?

"That's right, isn't more than ninety years old?" Jiang Cen looked at him suspiciously with a natural expression.

Being looked at by her like this, He Yi suddenly understood. The year of this planet is not the same as that of the mountains and seas and the earth, maybe the year here is two or even three years in the mountains and seas!

After realizing the problem, he restrained his stunned expression, made a calm appearance, and asked casually, "How old are you this year?"

"After the warm season, I will be nine years old. Jiang Cen replied.

Nine, nine......

A girl of seventeen or eighteen is only nine years old!

Years, months, days, seasons, here, all completely different!

No, to be exact, there shouldn't even be a moon here!

"Hmm...... Xiao Cen, this year, how many seasons and how many days are there?" He Yi couldn't bear to show a strange expression, looked at the sea and asked casually.

Whether she was nine or twenty-nine, it was more than enough to call her "young" at his age.

"There are seven hundred and twenty-three days in a year, of which 360 days are the warm season, 360 days are the rainy season, and three days are the New Year. Why are you asking this, are you going to test me?" she replied honestly, but the suspicion on her face was even stronger.

This kind of question that a one-year-old child knows still needs to be asked, not to mention her, even He Yi himself feels weird.

But weirdness is weirdness, and as an alien, it's also necessary to inquire about the local situation. Anyway, he asked it all once, and he simply went to the end and continued to ask: "That...... What is the name of this world? How many kingdoms are there under the world? What are the names of the three lands?"