"Ah, it's okay!" Yang Mingyuan looked at Yi Shuihan and explained softly: "No, you agreed too quickly, I didn't react, and they weren't as happy as you when I talked to Xiao Yao and Xiao You." ”

Looking at Yang Mingyuan in a daze, Yi Shuihan couldn't help but think of Xiao You and Xiao Yao's appearances, and a smile appeared in his eyes, "They are still children!"

Looking at Yi Shuihan, Yang Mingyuan couldn't help but feel a sour in his heart, you said that they were children, so what are you?

Slowly lowering his head, Yang Mingyuan calmed down his heart a little, and said softly: "Why are you desperate to save Xiaoyou?"

"He's my family, of course I want to save him, do you need a reason for this?" Yi Shuihan looked at Yang Mingyuan, feeling a little inexplicable.

Hearing this, Yang Mingyuan's heart tightened, he looked at Yi Shuihan quietly, and said softly for a long time: "You go to rest, right?"

"Hmm... Good. Yi Shuihan bowed slightly and turned away, although he felt strange, he Yi Shuihan didn't ask, for Yang Mingyuan I don't know why, he has an indescribable dependence.

Yi Shuihan left, Yang Mingyuan slowly turned his head, looking at the flowing lake, there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, for a long time, the calm lake surface, suddenly sounded a light sigh.

"Your plan, in the end, still succeeded. ”

In the silent night, Yi Shuihan returned to the room, and there was no sound in the entire Hanshan Courtyard, and everyone else should have fallen asleep. Lying on the bed, Yi Shuihan thought about what happened today, and lost the battle with Li Yuan, Yi Shuihan was more or less regretful. Looking at Xun Feng's appearance at night, it should be different tomorrow, and maybe he will agree with Xun You's refining body from now on.

Early morning is the beginning of the day, drive away the haze of yesterday and welcome the beauty of today. No matter what bad luck happened yesterday, it will be fine today.

Yi Shuihan carried the sword and walked out slowly, and when he walked to the door, he faintly heard the sound of the long sword breaking through the air, and slowly opened the door, and found that Ning Xue and Bai Jingsong had been practicing swords outside, and it seemed that they had been practicing for a while.

"Didn't I tell you that you don't have to get up early to do morning classes?" Yi Shuihan looked at the two and said softly.

Looking at Yi Shuihan, who suddenly appeared in front of him, Bai Jingsong turned his head and glanced at Ning Xue in surprise and said, "Son, we think, anyway, resting is sleeping, so it's better to come and practice the sword." ”

Bai Jingsong thought in his heart that Yi Shuihan wouldn't let them do the morning class, and he shouldn't come, so he didn't go to the door of the room to wait.

"Very good, the season of the year is in the spring, the plan of the day is in the morning, and the morning is also the best time to study, which should be used reasonably. Yi Shuihan looked at the two of them, chuckled and nodded, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of satisfaction.

"Yes!" Bai Jingsong nodded hurriedly.

"I've been practicing the Qingfeng Sword for a few days, so show me how to practice. Yi Shuihan chuckled and looked at Bai Jingsong

"Good!" Bai Jingsong's expression was solemn, he nodded slightly, suddenly picked up the long sword in his hand, and waved it against the cold wind in the morning, only to see the long sword in Bai Jingsong's hand was cold and cold, flying up and down, and he could clearly see that each sword was very powerful, and without using spiritual power, he cut out several sword marks on the ground around him.

Looking at Bai Jingsong's long sword in the sky, the smile in Yi Shuihan's eyes slowly disappeared, and his expression gradually cooled, "Attack me." Yi Shuihan suddenly said coldly to Bai Jingsong.

Bai Jingsong handed his gaze to Yi Shuihan, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes, thinking that he had heard it wrong, and looked at Yi Shuihan and found that Yi Shuihan had been staring at him, knowing that he had heard correctly, he no longer hesitated, and slashed towards Yi Shuihan.

Seeing that the sword blade had already stabbed towards Yi Shuihan, but found that Yi Shuihan didn't make the slightest move, Bai Jingsong frowned slightly, and hesitated in his heart, wondering if he had heard it wrong just now.

Just as Bai Jingsong was thinking wildly, Yi Shuihan suddenly moved, his speed was fast, and on the side of his body, he avoided the oncoming long sword, the long sword in his hand suddenly popped out, and the hilt hit Bai Jingsong's wrist, and then flew up and kicked Bai Jingsong's chest.

With a "bang", Bai Jingsong fell to the ground.

He raised his head and looked at Yi Shuihan in dismay, Yi Shuihan's action just now was so fast that his eyes could hardly detect it, but he obviously didn't use his spiritual power to see why it was so fast. And it's obvious that Yi Shuihan's body is a little sluggish, and it's obvious that the shoulders are not completely well.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the person in front of him, who was younger than his age, was a foundation building monk who had defeated Monk Jindan with one sword.

Yi Shuihan looked at Bai Jingsong who was lying on the ground, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and said softly: "Do you know why you lost?"

Bai Jingsong hurriedly stood up and picked up the sword that fell to the ground, and said softly: "Childe's cultivation is profound. ”

"What does it have to do with my cultivation, my cultivation is not as high as yours. Looking at Bai Jingsong, Yi Shuihan's brows furrowed deeper, and his voice seemed to be colder.

Looking at Yi Shui's cold expression, Bai Jingsong suddenly felt a wave of grievances in his heart, and the grievances and sadness of his many years of miscellaneous disciples poured out like spring water.

"Childe is from a famous family, and all kinds of natural and earthly treasures are inexhaustible, even if the cultivation is low, it is not comparable to our disciples. ”

Seeing Bai Jingsong's aggrieved expression, Yi Shuihan's frowning brows stretched slightly, he also knew the situation of the miscellaneous disciples, and his heart couldn't help but soften.

After being silent for a long time, he said softly: "Qingfeng Sword, you are fundamentally wrong, Qingfeng Sword pays attention to melting the wind, borrowing wind luck, your strength is too strong, open and close, and the wind is scattered, what kind of wind is melting." I guess you didn't read the sword duel of the Qingfeng Sword carefully when you went back, go back, read him a hundred more times, and understand that you are practicing. ”

Bai Jingsong suddenly felt a chill in his backbone, and in a short period of time, he felt that his back was wet with sweat. What did he just do, he complained to his son. Thinking of the fate of a disciple who was disrespectful to the elders of the sect before, he suddenly felt that his limit was approaching. Slowly looking up to observe Yi Shuihan's expression, Bai Jingsong breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking about Yi Shuihan's words carefully, Bai Jingsong suddenly felt enlightened, he felt uncomfortable when he practiced before, and after listening to Yi Shuihan's words, he suddenly understood, thinking of this, Bai Jingsong hurriedly said: "Thank you, childe." Only to find that Yi Shuihan had already walked away.

Bai Jingsong's voice came from behind his ears, Yi Shuihan's footsteps suddenly stopped, turned around and said softly: "My master has never handed me anything, he only found a few books for me to read, and a few demon beasts for me to practice, so I also cultivated by myself." After speaking, Yi Shuihan didn't look back, and then walked forward.

Yi Shuihan didn't want to explain these words, but just after listening to Bai Jingsong's words, Yi Shuihan's calm heart also had a little ripple, after all, he was just a seventeen-year-old child.

Looking at Yi Shuihan's back, a trace of dazedness flashed in Bai Jingsong's eyes, he didn't take Yi Shuihan's words seriously, no one would take them seriously, who would have thought that Xiang Yi Shuihan, a heavenly lady, would live alone in the woods for more than ten years.

"Starting tomorrow, practice drawing the sword a thousand times every morning. Yi Shuihan suddenly held his footsteps and turned his head to look at Bai Jingsong, then looked at it again, and Ning Xue on the side added, "You too." After speaking, Yi Shuihan walked forward slowly, thinking to himself, the young master also has a temper, and let you taste what it means to sweat and what it means to be tired as a dog.

"Good!"

Ning Xue nodded vigorously, watching Yi Shuihan slowly walk away, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, she is not like Bai Jingsong, she is not a person in the authorities, things are naturally seen more clearly, she has been paying attention to Yi Shuihan's emotions, Yi Shuihan is completely angry because Bai Jingsong did not understand the essence of Qingfeng Sword, not because Senior Brother Bai was disrespectful to him or anything else.

From the beginning, she finally knew that meeting Yi Shuihan was the greatest luck in her life.

Yi Shuihan walked forward slowly, thinking about Bai Jingsong's words in his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile, how could he really be a heavenly lady like himself.

At noon, Yi Shuihan and Xun You came to the canteen and found that there were two more people in the canteen today, Li Shu of the dead wood master and Qi Huangyun of Xun You's Qi Shu, the two of them were also here.

"It's all over, I'm going to eat. Qi Huangyun saw that everyone had arrived, and hurriedly ate it, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time.

Yi Shuihan had only seen this Qi Huangyun twice before, once at the ceremony and the other time last night, this time it felt completely different from the previous two times, there was no reserve that the sect boss should have, and he devoured it when he ate.

Su Qingyi looked at Qi Huangyun's eating appearance, and his brows furrowed deeply, "I said that you can look good in front of the juniors." ”

"You know, the most fragrant food is to eat it in a big gulp. Qi Huangyun glanced at Su Qingyi, and ate without the slightest delay as he spoke.

Looking at Qi Huangyun's eating appearance, Su Qingyao on the side also laughed, gently picked up a piece of green vegetables and put it in Yi Shuihan's bowl and said, "Senior brother, you can eat too, my mother's food is delicious." ”

"Senior brother, how do you arrange the affairs of the Yanguo Holy Ruins?" Xun Feng kept his head down to eat, and suddenly raised his head and said.

"Xiao Yi must go, and send another one with a higher cultivation level to guard him. Yang Mingyuan looked up and said.

"I ....."

Yi Shuihan looked up at everyone, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he pondered for a moment and asked softly: "What is the Holy Ruins of the Yan Country, and does it have anything to do with the Great Yan Country?"

"The Holy Ruins of the Yan Country is the holy land of the Yan Country, that is, the small world of the Great Yan Country, a dilapidated small world discovered by the Yan Emperor Hongjun by chance.

It is hot all year round, full of magma turbulence, the magma flows all year round and causes the ground to be hot all year round, and the magma is derived from the birth spirit, when the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom, in order to reach the demigod realm, he alone ventured into the danger of killing the most powerful fire spirit, and since then it has become the holy ruins of the Yan Kingdom, and the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom was buried there after his death. ”

"Then why did Yanguo let us in?" Su Qingyao put down the dishes and chopsticks and turned her head to look at her father.

"There are some of the inheritances and magic weapons left by the Emperor of Yanguo during his lifetime. After the death of the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom, the Yan Kingdom has not produced a few Nirvana Realm masters, and he can't hold it at all, if he doesn't take the initiative to let the holy places enter, I'm afraid that it will really let the ill-intentioned people seize it. Xun Feng looked up and explained softly.

"Then who should I go with?" Yi Shuihan listened to Xun Feng's words, thought for a moment and raised his head and asked.

"This person is very difficult to choose, the cultivation can't be too low, if it's too low, it's useless to go, and the cultivation can't be too high, if it's higher than Yuanying, you won't be able to enter the holy ruins. Su Qingyi deliberately raised his voice very high, and his eyes were always aimed at Li Shu intentionally or unintentionally.

Everyone is a person with a clear mind, and they can naturally think that if they don't reach Yuanying, they will cultivate to answer the peak of Jindan, and the strongest one in the entire Yin-Yang Sect Jindan peak is undoubtedly Li Yuan, who has just fought with Xun Youyi Shui Han.

Li Shu looked at Su Qingyi, slowly raised his head again, looked around at the people present, and chuckled: "It's late, Xiao Yuan has already begun to prepare to break through the realm, and he can't wait for a year." ”

"Isn't it okay if you don't break through?" Su Qingyi looked at Li Shu, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"No more. Li Shu nodded slightly, and a trace of anxiety flashed between his eyebrows, "You also know how stressful it is to cultivate the three styles of dead wood, and I don't want him to break through so early." ”

Xun Feng looked at Li Shu's expression, knowing that Li Shu's words were true, and comforted softly: "Xiao Yuan, he has experienced hardships since he was a child, and his mental training has never been lacking, but it is not a big deal to break through a Yuan Baby, and the matter of the Holy Ruins is changed." Xun Feng has always been resolute in doing things, and he knew that Li Yuan's side was not good, so he began to think of other suitable candidates.

"Isn't it okay Xiaoyou?" Yi Shuihan watched several senior uncles racking their brains and thinking, and suddenly said softly.

"No, I can't. Without the slightest hesitation, Xun Feng interrupted in a cold voice, "His strength is too weak, and the state of madness cannot always be opened, and the load on the body is too great." ”

"Yes, no. Su Qingyi thought for a moment and echoed softly.

"Let Xiaoqing go!" Li Shu looked up at everyone and said softly.

"Li Qing, his strength is inferior, right?" Su Qingyi looked at Li Shu suspiciously, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

Li Shu looked up at Su Qingyi, looked around at the people around him again, and found that there was a trace of suspicion on everyone's faces, and a trace of unhappiness flashed on his face, and he said in a cold voice: "Xiao Qing's cultivation is the death chapter of the deadwood three styles. ”

"Death, you let him cultivate death?" Su Qingyi looked at Li Shu in surprise.

"It's nothing?" Li Shu turned his head to look at Su Qingyi, and said softly: "It's not a big deal now that it's in the era of peace, and the cultivation conditions are so good, besides, I'm still here?"

"Alas!" Su Qingyi sighed softly, "I just don't feel the need to let him cultivate to death." ”

Looking at Li Shu with both eyes, Su Qingyi thought of Li Shu when he was young, when he was talented and created three types of dead wood, one type of death, two trials of life, and three tests of rejuvenation. The death chapter ingests vitality and transforms into the qi of death, and this qi of death not only hurts the body, but also violently destroys the soul. How many times did Su Qingyi watch his friend almost be eroded by the killing machine and almost escape into the demon path and become a killing machine.

Li Shu also felt that the death chapter was too extreme, so he later created the second life chapter.

Looking at Su Qingyi, Li Shu's face also showed a hint of loneliness, and he said softly: "The two children have experienced hardships since they were children, and their personalities are very different. Besides, this is Xiaoqing's own choice, and I have never been able to change his decision. ”

Yi Shuihan looked at the expressions of the two, with a trace of doubt on his face, gently pushed Xun Yu on the side, and asked softly, "What life and death?"

Xun You glanced up at Su Qingyi and the others, and found that their attention was not here at this time, so he turned his head and whispered to Yi Shuihan: "I don't know much about it, but I just know that the death chapter is the transformation of vitality into death, and the life chapter is about killing and turning into vitality." ”

"Okay, since Xiao Qing can let Xiao Qing and Xiao Yi go together. Yang Mingyuan interrupted the conversation between the two, then turned his head to look at Yi Shuihan and said: "Xiao Yi, there is still one year to go, this year no matter what, you have to upgrade your cultivation to the late stage of foundation building, you are just in the middle stage now, it may be a little difficult, you have to work hard." ”

"Yes, Master. Yi Shuihan nodded slightly.

When he first came out of the mountain, Yi Shuihan was oppressed by the white tiger spirit, broke through the foundation building period under severe pressure, and experienced the baptism of his mother's spirit to break through the phoenix blood, and cultivated to reach the middle stage of foundation building, which had just broken through, and said that he should quickly break through the middle stage to reach the late stage, which is indeed difficult for some strong people, but Yi Shuihan did not hesitate at all but agreed.

These were all seen by Yang Mingyuan, and for some reason there was no reason in his heart, and it was a pain.