[I'm going back to my hometown for the New Year.,The train at 2 o'clock in the afternoon today.,Because I'm only going home for half a month.,No network.,Later updates can only be written at home.,And then go to the Internet café.】 But I'm happy to be able to go home soon!

It's almost the New Year, and I'm very busy, and I have a lot of things to buy. This month's update is not very powerful.,I hope you'll forgive me.。 】

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Zhen and Agarwood came to the open space of Mount Emei together and began a formal sparring.

In mid-air, the cyan sword and the axe constantly collided, and every time they clashed, Agarwood's body was shaken off a few points, and his face became much paler. And Yang Zhen on the other side looked extremely relaxed, swinging his sword like flowing water, and the agarwood, who was forced by every move, had to fight with all his might, and the wolf was unbearable.

With a loud roar, the figure of agarwood was divided into five, and five fast and streamer figures, sandwiched between five dazzling edges, split towards Yang Zhen in five directions. During the attack, the surrounding air flowed rapidly, and under the strong whirlpool of the wind, it emitted an astonishing roar.

"It's good to come!" With a chuckle, Yang Zhen's figure suddenly bounced up, and his entire body was like a spirit leopard, spinning dozens of times in the air, and dozens of cyan streams formed a dense scene of dazzling sword nets, which tightened inward at an astonishing speed.

The Qing Ying Sword and the giant axe kept colliding, emitting a strange light, with a terrifying air current, forming a strong storm that spread outward. In the battle, the figures of Yang Zhen and Agarwood are all uncertain, forming countless illusory figures in the air, which can make the opponent completely unable to distinguish who is real and who is fake.

After all, one is a master and the other is an apprentice. The fighting methods are all the same, and there are few differences.

After three days and three nights, the agarwood mana was first exhausted. 'Poof!' lay on the ground, losing all strength.

Yang Zhen stood beside Agarwood, looked up at the starry sky, and said lightly: "It seems that it is still a little too early for you to go to Huashan to save your mother, you don't even have your own mana, and the next few days." You can continue to practice with me!"

"Hmm!" Agarwood had no strength at all, so she could only reply with a light 'Hmm!'.

After a half-rest, after silent pranayama. Agarwood finally regained some strength. Looking at Yang Zhen standing beside him, Agarwood asked, "Master, can I ask you a question?"

"What's the problem?" Yang Zhen said.

Agarwood said: "This time I went to Huashan, and the disciple did his best. But I can't break through the barrier that trapped my mother. I heard that only the Jade Emperor's token can open that barrier?"

Yang Zhen retracted his gaze and said slowly: "There is no spell in the world that cannot be cracked, and any magic power will have flaws. I've also seen the enchantment that trapped your mother, and that enchantment gathers the aura of the entire Huashan, if you want to break the enchantment, with your current mana, it is very difficult to do. ”

"That'...... Then the disciple injured the heavenly court. Let the Jade Emperor personally promise to release my mother!" Agarwood snorted coldly.

"Heavenly Court is not so easy to break through!" Yang Zhen said: "Since the enchantment that trapped your mother has gathered the aura of the entire Huashan, then you just need to split Huashan." Destroy the spiritual veins of Huashan, then the enchantment will be unjustly broken. Although the enchantment is formed by the convergence of aura, it is a kind of magic power, and it is certainly not easy to break it, but although the aura of Huashan itself is strong, it is naturally formed, so it is much easier to split Huashan. ”

Agarwood's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said happily: "I understand what the master means." This is like the disciple and the master, although the master only has the cultivation of the golden immortal, but the spell is extremely powerful, and although the disciple has the mana of the Da Luo Jin Immortal, the spell is not powerful, so the disciple is not your opponent. And the disciple is Huashan, and the master you are the enchantment, of course it is impossible to defeat the master, but it is much easier to defeat the disciple. ”

Yang Zhen chuckled lightly and said, "It's right that you compare it like this, with your current mana, if you have another divine weapon in your hand, it will be no longer a problem to split Huashan." ”

"Divine weapon?" Agarwood asked, "Isn't this axe that the master refined for his disciple to do?"

Yang Zhen said: "This giant axe was only refined later, and although it weighs heavily, it is not a divine weapon. I remember telling you that Taishang Laojun's axe for chopping wood has the power of splitting mountains, and you have now cultivated to complete it, and when you have experience in fighting, you can go to Taishang Laojun's Tushi Palace to steal this axe. ”

"Master, we just stole Taishang Laojun's elixir a few years ago, and now we have to steal his treasure, isn't it a bit ...... to do this" Agarwood hesitated a little about this.

Yang Zhen snorted: "Then do you still want to save your mother." ”

"Of course the disciple wants to!" replied Agarwood.

Sighing, Agarwood continued: "Okay, the disciple knows what to do!"

"If you feel ashamed of Taishang Laojun, then after you rescue your mother, you can return the axe to Taishang Laojun. Yang Zhen said.

"Hmm!"

Yang Zhen suddenly kicked the agarwood and said, "Okay, I've been resting for so long, get up quickly and continue practicing." ”

Under the night, the strong wind once again filled the sky over the entire Mount Emei, the dazzling magic light illuminated the entire Mount Emei, Yang Zhen and the battle between Agarwood continued, from sunrise to sunset, from dark to dawn, unless the agarwood mana was exhausted, otherwise Yang Zhen would never stop practicing with the agarwood.

With the passage of time, Agarwood's experience in fighting has been growing, but it lacks the tempering between life and death, so there is no murderous aura in the moves, sometimes it is obviously a killing move, but it is plain and bland, lacking the momentum of putting people to death in one fell swoop.

However, Yang Zhen is already very satisfied with this, even if he is a person with good talent, it takes time to progress.

Especially in the battle between immortals, sometimes it can be dozens or hundreds of times in an instant, and if you don't have enough reaction speed, you may die in the blink of an eye. This is also the reason why Yang Zhen, as well as Yuding Zhenren and other masters of exposition, are unwilling to let their disciples go down the mountain to experience and practice too early.

In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed. In the past three years, Yang Zhen and Agarwood have been fighting almost every moment, and when they are resting, they only eat some immortal fruits, which can not only replenish mana, but also nourish themselves.

It wasn't until this day that a purple light fell on Mount Emei, which broke the peaceful life on Mount Emei.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the agarwood was shaken away, and Yang Zhen said in a condensed voice: "Let's get here first today!"

Agarwood had long been accustomed to fighting with Yang Zhen day and night, and suddenly heard Yang Zhen ask to stop, and couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong, master?"

"Why is she here?" Yang Zhen frowned and muttered to himself in confusion.

"Who!" asked Agarwood.

Yang Zhen fell to the ground and said, "Let's go, it's an old friend of mine." (To be continued......)