An Yurong grabbed something that was not new, it was called the Soul Hook Hand, which was also an ordinary spell in the Wind Split, and it was turned to capture the soul of the monk, and even Xiao Ziyang himself could cast it.

But when did this spell become so secretive and weird?

Xiao Ziyang looked at An Yurong's smiling face, his eyes gradually became cold, even if such a spell hit, it would only be a small trouble for him, but this spell was not a small trouble for Wu Zhenzi and Murong Ling, but a fatal thing.

He was about to cast a spell to take down the other party again, but An Yurong suddenly spoke again, "I see that you still have some ability, but you are a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, which makes people tired of watching, how can you match me." ”

Listening to the other party's words, Xiao Ziyang, who was about to make a move, couldn't help but pause slightly, but heard the other party continue: "What? Look like you're going to capture me again? Hmph! How could I let the same person defeat me twice?"

As soon as the other party's voice fell, and he didn't see any movement from her, Xiao Ziyang suddenly felt that the divine thoughts scattered outside were as if they had been stabbed by thousands of fine needles, and under the severe pain, he couldn't help but subconsciously shrink his divine thoughts slightly.

At the same time as his mind shrank, An Yurong, who was standing not far in front of him, suddenly lost his trace.

Xiao Ziyang was startled, and hurriedly leaned forward with the retracted divine thoughts, but there was still the other party there.

He hurriedly spread his divine thoughts all his strength around, and after a while, the teleportation circle in the distance suddenly fluctuated slightly, and when he probed the divine thoughts to the teleportation array, the light of the teleportation had already begun to envelop An Yurong.

Xiao Ziyang's face couldn't help but change slightly, but he was not the master of this immortal mansion now. Unable to use the Xianfu ban, it was too late to notify Gogo Zhenzi.

After a flash of bright light, the teleportation circle was empty.

Just when Xiao Ziyang was a little stunned by this sudden change. In front of him, where An Yurong was standing, there was a sudden soft sound, as if something had burst, and then, An Yurong's cold voice sounded in his ears: "You remember for me, this is the revenge that binds me for a day and a night, and I will come back one day." ”

I was stunned for a moment. Xiao Ziyang suddenly showed a wry smile on her face, she didn't expect An Yurong, whose temperament had changed greatly, to be so difficult, and she didn't know what calamities she had encountered in her heart tribulation. A magic technique is used so amazingly.

At this time, Wu Zhenzi and Erzhu also felt the change here, and they all rushed over.

As soon as Xiao Ziyang told what had just happened, both of them couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Erzhu said with some doubts: "I crossed the heart tribulation that day. What I encountered was a sky full of demons. Although there are a lot of them, their strength is not as good as mine, I have fought for thousands of years, and I have used magic weapons and spells, but my progress is simply not worth mentioning compared to Yurong. ”

Wu Zhenzi said: "Everyone encounters a different calamity, which can be described as strange. But there are also rules to follow, simply put, the stronger the heart. The weaker the demons in the heart, the weaker the heart. The stronger the heart demons, the stronger the heart demons, so, like Ziyang, who has accumulated a lot of strength in the Yuan Infant Period, and is a human god with a hundred times more confidence, the heart demons are extremely weak, and ordinary Yuan Infant Monks tremble to cross the heart tribulation, and often encounter extremely powerful heart demons, if there is no extraordinary tenacity, it is extremely difficult. ”

"But when things are good, there is a heart, and vice versa, although it is easy for a strong monk to survive the heart tribulation, he will not get much benefit in the heart tribulation. And ordinary monks, who died nine times during the tribulation, were able to get reborn changes in the tempering of that mental tribulation. ”

Xiao Ziyang and Erzhu couldn't help but be stunned.

Wu Zhenzi thought for a while, and then said: "Since she is gone, let her go, because of the heart tribulation and the temperament of the monk who has forgotten the past, in fact, it is equivalent to another person, if we entangle too much, I am afraid that it will arouse her murderous intentions, and then it will be too late to regret it." Fortunately, with Yurong's means to make Ziyang suffer now, we don't have to worry about anything. ”

Xiao Ziyang thought about it, and could only sigh and nod.

After An Yurong left, the immortal mansion was quiet again.

Half a year later, Murong Ling finally remembered the past and recovered her memory, but Xiao Ziyang also saw that her temperament had also changed a lot, at least her cultivation was much more diligent than before, and after recovering her memory, she immediately went into retreat.

Another two years passed in a hurry, and on this day, Xiao Ziyang finally sorted out the sword cultivation exercises, which were equivalent to the exercises for the cultivation of the sword fetus during the foundation building period.

He didn't greet anyone else, left the water mansion, and teleported to the Jade Cicada Nunnery.

Coming out of the underground cave, Xiao Ziyang found that the nunnery where Master Yifeng lived in the past had been deserted, the Buddha statue in the house was gone, and the ground was covered with a layer of dust, and it seemed that it had been uninhabited for a long time.

His heart moved, and his mind instantly scanned the entire nunnery, and after a while, he found that Qinghui was cultivating in the humble bamboo hut in the bamboo forest in the backyard.

Seeing Qinghui's figure, Xiao Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief.

This jade cicada nunnery was extremely deserted at this time, except for Qinghui, there were only four stout female nuns who had not practiced martial arts.

Finding out where Qinghui was, Xiao Ziyang's figure suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared outside the bamboo house where Qinghui was cultivating, it was Xiao Ziyang.

Qinghui had no follow-up exercises at this time, and was using the simplest method to repeatedly warm up the sword fetus, and was not afraid of being disturbed, Xiao Ziyang stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door.

A displeased voice immediately came from inside the door, "Didn't I say that there is no important matter not to disturb my Qingxiu?"

Xiao Ziyang smiled slightly: "Qinghui, you are diligent in your cultivation, and you are very pleased to be a teacher." ”

A surprise suddenly came from inside the door, "Master, master, you are here." ”

With that, there was a slight knock behind the door, and the door was pulled open from the inside, revealing a face with infinite joy and a heroic face.

When he opened the door and saw the master, Qinghui was about to kneel down and salute, Xiao Ziyang stretched out his hand and said, "No need to be polite, let's go into the house and talk about it, let the master see what changes have occurred in your sword fetus." ”

The two walked into the room, sat down cross-legged opposite each other, Qinghui didn't need Xiao Ziyang's command, opened her mouth, and a transparent sword shadow appeared in front of her.

Xiao Ziyang stretched out his hand and took the sword shadow in front of him, and Shen Nian reached out to wrap the sword shadow and kept exploring.

After half a ring, Xiao Ziyang retracted his thoughts and said to Qinghui: "Yes, although there is no follow-up exercise, this sword shadow is also much more condensed than that day, it seems that you have indeed not been lazy all these years." The teacher is very satisfied. When the teacher came today, he sent you follow-up exercises. With that, his heart moved, and he sent the later improved exercises and subsequent exercises directly into the other party's heart.

Qinghui was immediately overjoyed, and before she had time to thank her master, she immediately closed her eyes and immersed herself in the newly acquired exercises.

Over the years, Qinghui has naturally been pondering the follow-up exercises, but her cultivation is shallow, not to mention how much she knows about the way of cultivation.

Although she couldn't create her own exercises, but several years of exploration also gave him a deeper understanding of this exercise, and now that she got the new exercises, she could naturally feel some good and bad, and after a little careful reading, she felt that this exercise was simply at its peak in seconds, so that the countless fog blocking her body exploded.

Seeing Qing Hui overjoyed and immersed in the exercises, Xiao Ziyang smiled slightly, and also closed his eyes and meditated.

The two of them sat for most of the day, if it wasn't for being interrupted by the nun who delivered the meal, I don't know how long Qinghui would have to sit there.

Seeing that Qinghui was disturbed, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she was about to get angry, Xiao Ziyang smiled and said: "This exercise is already in your mind, you can see it at any time, so why rush it." ”

Qinghui was a little embarrassed when the master said it, smiled, and welcomed the nun who delivered the meal in.

The nun who delivered the meal this time was rude and had never practiced martial arts, so she was very in awe of Qinghui, put down the food box and saluted and left.

Xiao Ziyang asked, "Why is this Jade Cicada Nunnery so deserted?"

Qinghui replied: "Last time, after you left, His Majesty the Emperor officially ordered the construction of a large nunnery on Xiaohuan Mountain in the north of Hannan City. ”

"However, I heard that the emperor sent many female disciples of the royal family to the Jade Cicada Nunnery to become monks, obviously with the intention of cultivating immortals that all mortals can cultivate. I think it must be a headache to come to the hermitage. ”

Xiao Ziyang smiled indifferently and said, "The previous exercise was too difficult, and the people who could cultivate were probably the only ones in ten thousand among mortals." Although the improved exercises I gave you this time are still not something that everyone can cultivate, I think that as long as you are a person with a strong personality, there will always be one out of hundreds of people who can achieve cultivation. Moreover, I have also added some mortal martial arts to the basic exercises that I have modified, even if I can't cultivate the sword fetus, I can also cultivate the martial arts sword technique that is not weak. ”

"If you hand over this new exercise to your nunnery master, you will naturally be able to deal with those royal nobles. And you can also suggest that your nunnery master take in some commoner children with strong hearts and good qualifications to cultivate them carefully, so that in the future, you will not be afraid of these royal nobles taking over the lord. ”

Qinghui said a little strangely: "Master doesn't seem to care about this exercise he created, in that case, why did you create this cultivation method?"

Xiao Ziyang smiled: "The purpose of creating this exercise for the teacher is to allow all mortals to cross the restriction of the spiritual root and embark on the path of cultivation, only in this way can my monk's lineage grow, and only in this way can our immortal clan who has ascended to the upper realm stand tall." ”

Looking at Qinghui's expression that seemed to understand, Xiao Ziyang smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "I'm telling you this now, it's too early, you cultivate hard, and one day you will be able to understand the master's painstaking efforts." ”

When Qinghui heard about the cultivation, she immediately nodded vigorously.

After giving Qinghui some advice, Xiao Ziyang left Hannan City and flew south. (To be continued......)