The faces of the people of the Second Pole Sect changed slightly, and the three people of the Heavenly Sword Sect, except for Mo Shaohua, smiled embarrassedly again, and did not take her words to heart, after all, they were fighting in martial arts, they hurt people first, and they were already at a loss, at this time, it is not appropriate to use their tongues again, otherwise, it will definitely make the relationship between the two sects worse, although the Heavenly Sword Sect is not afraid of the Two Pole Sect, but the relationship on the surface should not be too stiff, otherwise it will not be able to explain to the right path of the world.

Ye Bufan and the others knew this, but Mo Shaohua didn't know it very well, and immediately turned ruthless, and he wanted to reprimand Zeng Nianyu. Ye Bufan hurriedly grabbed him and said to Yang Ming: "Senior Uncle Zeng, since the matter of the Demon Sect has not been investigated, the three disciples will leave." Today's matter, I hope Uncle Zeng will forgive me, and the disciple will explain today's matter to Uncle Hua. Uncle Hua has always been strict with his disciples, and I think he will discipline Senior Brother Mo well. ”

Yang Ming smiled reluctantly and said, "In this way, I won't send it later." ”

In this exchange, the Erji Sect suffered a secret loss, not only the disciples of the sect were injured, but also directly lost a ground-level golden pill, although the Erji Sect didn't care much about things outside the body, but after all, it suffered a big loss, and it was really unhappy in his heart. However, the power of the Erji Sect is all over the world, and the cultivation of the sect master Ao Jiantian is even more unfathomable, and the Erji Sect will never dare to offend them.

Ye Bufan clenched his fists and smiled, then he wanted to turn around and leave, but he didn't take a few steps, as if he thought of something, hesitated for a moment, walked a few steps forward, came to Zeng Nianyu, took out something from his arms and handed it to her. This thing is a square box, only the size of a palm, and the exterior decoration is fancy, which is very good-looking. Ye Bufan chuckled and said: "Senior Sister Zeng, the name of this box is called Xianle Box, it is something that I got by chance when I traveled, although it is not a magic weapon of the fairy family, and it can't enter any scene, but when you open it, there is light and pleasant music coming out of the box, which is better than Xianle." Today, it will be given to Senior Sister Zeng, and it should be compensated to Senior Sister Zeng for Senior Brother Mo, and I hope to smile. ”

Zeng Nianyu's pretty face turned red inexplicably, and he didn't reach out to pick it up, but turned his head to look at Fang Qin, Fang Qin shook his head slightly, and said: "Senior nephew Ye, the so-called merit is not punished, how can the little girl be virtuous, how dare she accept such a big gift from Senior Nephew Ye?"

Ye Bufan smiled and said: "Senior Brother Mo is young and ignorant, and he has offended a lot today, the disciple gave Senior Sister Zeng this thing, just to make amends for Senior Brother Mo, there is nothing else, and I hope that Senior Uncle Fang will not laugh." ”

Fang Qin nodded lightly, Zeng Nianyu took the fairy music box, blushed, and said softly, "Thank you, Senior Brother Ye." ”

Ye Bufan smiled, saluted everyone one by one, and then pulled Mo Shaohua, who looked arrogant, and walked straight to the door. The mediocre-looking young man didn't take a few steps, he suddenly turned around, winked at Ling Xuan, and said, "Little Senior Brother, my name is Du Dawei, he will come to the Heavenly Sword Sect when he has time to come to the Heavenly Sword Sect, he must come to Qingtian Peak to play with me, I will wait for you." ”

After that, he chased after the two of them: "Senior Brother Ye, Senior Brother Mo, you wait for me." ”

After the three of them left, everyone in the Erji Sect was in a bad mood, with cold faces, and didn't say anything.

After taking the ground-level high-grade Jin Dan Nine Transformation Soul Rejuvenation Pill, Ling Xuan's injuries were no longer serious, and he only needed a little time to recuperate, and he could recover as before. Everyone sent him back to the Yuquan Palace, and they were very concerned and asked for warmth. Although the Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill was healing with the medicinal power of the Soul Restoration Pill, the injury was no longer serious, but Ling Xuan's body was already weak, and he felt physically and mentally exhausted and drowsy due to this great change. But listening to everyone's concerned words, his heart was filled with warmth, and he insisted on thanking them one by one.

"What are you doing here chattering about, little Xuanzi needs to rest, why don't you disperse quickly!"

The empathetic Fang Qin saw Ling Xuan's weakness, his eyes widened, and he scolded. Everyone looked embarrassed, told Ling Xuan to rest, and left one by one, Fang Qin left closely, and in the room, only Ling Xuan and Zeng Nianyu were left.

"Little Xuanzi, thank you!" she held the beautiful Xianle box in her hand, she couldn't put it down, but there was a trace of guilt on her pretty face, and she whispered to Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan looked at her, his heart moved inexplicably, and asked, "Master, do you like this Xianle Box very much?"

Zeng Nianyu's face was inexplicably red, and he didn't hide it, nodded, turned his eyes bright, and said: "Senior Brother Ye said, if you open it, there will be fairy music floating out of the box, little Xuanzi, why don't we listen to it, okay?"

Ling Xuan nodded, sat up with his own support, and said happily, "Okay!"

Zeng Nianyu smiled sweetly, her pretty face was full of excitement and expectation, Ruyu's small hand gently opened the fairy box, and suddenly, a melodious melody floated out of the box. This melody, crisp and pleasant, tactfully listened, like the sound of the mountain stream and the spring murmuring, and like the sound of the crane in the clouds crying briskly.

"Huh...... It's beautiful music. ”

Zeng Nianyu was intoxicated by the beautiful melody, praised lightly, and couldn't help but dance gently with the melodious melody. With a smile on her face, it was like this, dancing, like a butterfly among the flowers, elegant and colorful, a light dance, vivid, like a nine-day fairy descending to the mortal world, dancing alone for Ling Xuan, wonderful and beautiful.

Ling Xuan was stunned, deeply intoxicated by Zeng Nianyu's brisk and wonderful dancing, at this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the pain, forgot himself, forgot the passage of time, his heart was full of eyes, there was only Zeng Nianyu like a fairy, he felt that he had never been happy, although he didn't know what happiness was.

Bi Yuewu, the three-legged red bird who squatted on the beam and stared at the spider web, seemed to be infected by this beautiful melody and Zeng Nianyu Miaoman's dancing, the little bird's eyes purred, and then flapped the fiery red wings, flying and circling above Zeng Nianyu's head, sometimes swooping down, sometimes swaying, sometimes like a drunken sweat, shaking, sometimes shaking the wings, like the handsome Jinpeng, spreading his wings and crying. Ling Xuan clearly saw that it was also dancing, but unlike Zeng Nianyu, what it danced was not any kind of Miaoman's dance, but a kind of strange movement that had no rules to be found, and seemed to follow the rules and follow the rules.

Maybe it's the dance of the birds.

Where it danced, in the empty air, faintly, there were rows of small golden characters, clearly visible, all the small characters were put together, as if forming an independent world, deep and vast, all-encompassing. All the small words are connected together, and the golden light is shining brightly.

Zeng Nianyu seemed to be unaware of the change above her head, she danced to herself, the golden light surrounded her, Xianle danced with her, it seemed that her dancing was more and more suffocating.

Uncle Zhang, a kind-hearted hunter, read a few books for a few days when he was young, and Ling Xuan followed him, and he also learned a lot of knowledge and recognized a lot of words. Zeng Nianyu's small golden words on the top of his head, he probably recognized them, the first three words were bigger than the other words, the golden light was even more dazzling, the most dazzling, Ling Xuan recognized it at a glance, the first three words were "Wuxian Decision".

Ling Xuan's heart was overjoyed, and an inexplicable stream of heat, like a small tadpole, swam back and forth in his blood. He knew very well that this might be some kind of immortal cultivation method, although he had no chance to cultivate immortals, but driven by curiosity, he couldn't wait to look down:

The way of cultivating immortals is nothing more than the dual cultivation of nature and life, with reason, spirit, mind, thought, and virtue attributed to nature, and law, rest, jie, essence, form, and merit attributed to life. Only cultivating nature, not cultivating life, this is the first disease of cultivation. Only cultivating the ancestral nature and not cultivating the Dan, it will be difficult for the Yin Spirit of Ten Thousand Tribulations to enter the Holy ......

The so-called Wuxian Decision is the method of abandoning one's life and cultivating one's life against the sky, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the Nine Shadows, and you will never recover......

Seeing this, Ling Xuan already knew what sex and life were, the body was life, and the spirit was sex. The decision of the black immortals, only cultivating sex and not cultivating life, is already against the truth of the avenue of cultivating immortals, and it is absolutely undesirable for ordinary people.

However, Ling Xuan's body is gone, and he can no longer cultivate his 'life' no matter what, but his 'sex' has not been damaged. Although the beginning of the Wuxian Duel had already explained that this was a method of changing one's life against the sky, and if he was a little careless, he would fall into the Nine Shadows and never recover, but Ling Xuan's heart was still excited, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, sat cross-legged, and cultivated according to the cultivation method mentioned in the 'Wuxian Duel'.

The so-called Wuxian Duel is not different from any kind of immortal cultivation method, what is cultivated is only 'sex', that is, spirit. Ling Xuan closed his eyes, meditated, practiced qi, kept his mind, meditated and nourished his spirits, and gradually entered a better state. The beautiful woman around him, the golden light is dazzling, he seems to be unconscious, all the spirits and gods are immersed in the wonderful world, there is no space, no time, no light, no air......

It's a world of nothingness, where everything is nothing, everything is there.

......

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