Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Mirror Reflects the Dust Nine

"Okay, don't let me go back and ask my parents first, and if they agree, I'll promise you!" Yan Xiaotian asked.

"No problem! Let's go now!" Wang Yu said with a smile on the surface, and said secretly in his heart: "Gaga, I finally have one more junior brother, well! ”

The two of them hadn't taken a few steps before Yan Xiaotian suddenly said again: "Can you add another person and go back to your sect to cultivate immortals with me!"

Leng Yining, the person he loves the most in his life, the person he can't give up the most, of course Yan Xiaotian has to stay in front of her all the time, this is his reverse scale.

Add one more person? What about qualifications? Wang Yu was about to say it one by one, but when he saw Yan Xiaotian's expression change, he immediately said, "No problem!

Yan Xiaotiannu pondered for a moment, and suddenly said to Wang Yu: "Thank you!"

Yan Xiaotian understood in his heart that immortals like this had a higher vision than ordinary people, and they especially looked down on mortal people, even if they killed them casually, they would not do anything, because in their eyes, mortals were the existence of ants.

What's more, this person's cultivation is so strong, but he didn't speak ill of him, and he has always spoken in the same capacity, although Yan Xiaotian himself knows in his heart that all this is because of the strangeness of his body, but it is enough.

"Senior brother, you are walking too slowly like this, look at senior brother!" Wang Yu waved his sword in his hand and pointed to the sky, and suddenly, the air fluctuated, and a looming cyan true qi surrounded his fingertips.

Yan Xiaotian didn't say anything about Wang Yu's attitude of calling him junior brother, if he didn't want to be on this path of cultivating immortals, it was useless for Wang Yu to call him anything.

A whole body silver, accompanied by Wang Yu's sword duel, instantly appeared in his mid-air, and as soon as his mind moved, Wang Yu's body appeared on his sword out of thin air like a cyan wind.

"Is this what these immortals call swordsmanship?" For Wang Yu's sudden exposure of the hand, it also made Yan Xiaotian feel slightly stunned.

Wang Yu said proudly: "Senior brother, this imperial sword technique can only be cultivated in the Jindan period! But our master is very powerful, and he can be cultivated in the Huagang period when I let him, how about it?"

Immediately, Wang Yu danced with his left hand, and Yan Xiaotian suddenly felt a suction coming to him, and he did not refuse.

Soon, Yan Xiaotian also stood on the cyan giant sword like Wang Yu, and then saw Wang Yu shouting.

The cyan giant sword was filled with true qi, "Brush!" and then it rose up again in mid-air, and then turned into a cyan sword light and headed towards Taoshan Town.

The sword light passed through the layers of clouds, and soon reached the sky above Taoshan Town, and Yan Xiaotian was shocked to find it at this time. I didn't expect that the journey of half an hour was actually reached in a few breaths, and it was really different from mortals, no wonder they regarded mortals as ants, but didn't they cultivate from this ant-like mortal?

"It's here!" Wang Yu stared at Taoshan Town below and asked Yan Xiaotian slowly.

Yan Xiaotian nodded when he heard Wang Yu's inquiry, but at this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly came from below, and then a huge divine sense descended from the sky, after sweeping around him and Wang Yu.

Yan Xiaotian was fine, he didn't know what this divine sense represented, but Wang Yu's face showed a shocked look at this time, and he hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "In the Lower Taisuzong, the ninth vein Wang Yu." ”

Immediately afterwards, a very powerful aura rose into the sky, like the power of the sky collapsing and the white rainbow running through the sun, a middle-aged woman stood in the air, this middle-aged woman Yan Xiaotian couldn't see clearly, but felt very dazzling, like the scorching sun, she first glanced at Wang Yu, and then directly ignored Yan Xiaotian, only to hear her say coldly: "Why did the Taisu Sword Sect come here?."

For such a powerful existence, of course Wang Yu did not dare to slack off, not to mention that its background was even more shocking.

"Tell my seniors, I came here to chase and kill a blood statue, and on the way, I met this young man and saw that he was with me; Wang Yu explained to the middle-aged woman with a normal expression, and then released the body of the Golden Snake Demon King.

The middle-aged woman with a terrifying aura glanced at the corpse suspended in mid-air and nodded: "Yes, you can kill the blood statue without reaching Jindan, it seems that your master has taught it well! Come down, as for this blood statue, you can put it away!"

After saying that, the middle-aged woman turned into an afterimage, presumably going down. He didn't look at Yan Xiaotian from beginning to end, and was ignored like air.

In mid-air, Wang Yu said with palpitations, "How could the Nine Lotus Immortal Sect from Zhongzhou come here? It's incredible! Senior brother, let's go and see your parents!"

Yan Xiaotian nodded, and then Wang Yu controlled the cyan giant sword to turn into a long rainbow and fly downward.

After Wang Yu and Yan Xiaotian arrived at their door, the former ran to Yan Xiaotian's parents as if he was courteous, said something about the benefits of cultivating immortals, and then took out a medicine jar and handed it to him, and then didn't wait for Yan Xiaotian to speak.

His father said heroically: "Immortal Chief, please teach my son well, he is stupid by nature, and he may not learn things so quickly!"

When Wang Yu heard Yan Qingshan's order, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Does this still make him stupid by nature?

Yan Xiaotian's mother looked at her son kindly, and said slowly: "Xiaotian, you have to listen to this immortal chief's words carefully, and endure things if you can!"

"I will! I'll go to Yining now!" Yan Xiaotian resisted the urge not to cry and went to find Leng Yining first.

But at this time, Yan Qingshan sighed and said, "Little God, Yi Ning's identity is different!"

"Father, why did you say that?" Yan Xiaotian wondered. Before Yan Qingshan could answer, Leng Yining's wonderful voice suddenly came from outside the door, which was very beautiful.

Immediately, Yan Xiaotian and the others all walked out of the door. I saw that Leng Yining was wearing a white dress at this time, with long soft hair, draped over her shoulders, and her fine white skin was like peerless jade, so elegant and ethereal, indifferent. Even Wang Yu, who has been cultivating for many years, was almost fascinated at this time, which shows his charm.

"Humph!". Suddenly, at this time, Yan Xiaotian and Wang Yu knew that next to Leng Yining, there was actually the middle-aged woman who was blocking them in the sky over Taoshan Town just now.

Suddenly, there was a cold snort. At the same time, a monstrous coercion, like Yan Xiaotian and Wang Yu, swept under this coercion, whether it was Wang Yu or others, they all involuntarily took a few steps back. son, and there are two powerful maids next to him, no wonder Wang Yu is so jealous.

"The seniors are angry, they didn't mean to offend!" Wang Yu hurriedly pleaded guilty.

"Hmph!" the middle-aged woman with terrifying strength ignored Wang Yu, but changed her face and said slowly to Leng Yining on the side.

"Senior sister, can you let me have a word with him alone?" Leng Yining turned her head and pleaded with this middle-aged woman with terrifying strength. "Hmm!

The middle-aged woman with terrifying strength nodded at it. After Leng Yining got the consent of the middle-aged woman, she pulled Yan Xiaotian and ran into the house, and when Leng Yining pulled the latter into the house, a faint killing intent flashed in the eyes of this middle-aged woman with terrifying strength.

Then she glanced at Wang Yu, and hid the killing intent in her heart, although she was not afraid of the revenge of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, but her Wang Yu's master still made her a little jealous.

Yan Xiaotian didn't know at this time that he had already walked through the ghost gate, I am afraid that even if he knew, he would not care, because now Leng Yining told him a shocking secret.

It turned out that Leng Yining was a disciple of the Nine Lotus Immortal Sect in his previous life, and he cultivated to Tongtian, and he went mad because of a cultivation method, but the powerful person of his sect reincarnated his soul, and now the middle-aged woman with terrifying strength outside is a member of the Nine Lotus Immortal Sect, and she is also her senior sister in her previous life.

"How can this be? Yi Ning, is cultivating immortals really so important to you? The past life is the previous life, and this life is this life, why do you still have to cultivate immortals in the previous life, and you still have to cultivate immortals in this life? Is it really that good to cultivate immortals?" Yan Xiaotian really didn't understand, cultivating immortals was really so good, was it not good to live a plain and simple life?

Without waiting for Leng Yining to answer, Leng Yining's senior sister snorted coldly, her body turned into an afterimage, and suddenly appeared in the house, and then said indifferently: "The benefit of cultivating immortals is that ants like you will understand? Yining is not early, it's time to leave!"

"Hmm!" Leng Yining nodded obediently, and then said to Yan Xiaotian: "Xiaotian, cultivating immortals is actually really good, you can live forever, move mountains and seas, and you can do anything! Xiaotian, I'm waiting for you there! I hope you can come to me!"

After saying all this, Leng Yining walked outside the house under the leadership of her senior sister. However, just as she and her senior sister walked out of the house, her senior sister suddenly turned her head and said slowly to Yan Xiaotian: "Being a human being is actually quite good, because cultivating immortals is not something that everyone can cultivate, don't think that if you eat some treasures, you will be self-righteous." With that, his senior sister walked out of the house with Leng Yining.

"Poof!" Yan Xiaotian suddenly had a trace of blood flowing from his mouth. "What a despicable old slave!" In the eyes of outsiders, this Leng Yining's senior sister was just there to satirize Yan Xiaotian, but the real situation was not like this. While this Leng Yining's senior sister was sarcastic about Yan Xiaotian, the latter only felt that there was a divine sense reaching towards him, and then he felt that his sea of consciousness was like being stabbed by an extremely sharp sword, and suddenly Yan Xiaotian felt dizzy and broken, and couldn't help but highlight a mouthful of blood.

However, at this moment, the nameless book in Yan Xiaotian's mud pill cave suddenly spun, and then a trace of colorful mist emanated out. Yan Xiaotian suddenly felt that his sea of consciousness seemed to be a little moisturized, just like a dry ground getting rain, full of vitality-

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