Chapter 423 Jian Ruoyousi, Yuanying Follower

The two of them were talking about the world here, you and I were so happy, sitting in the sky, the sky was as quilt, the ground was as bed, and drinking under the starry sky was so comfortable.

Yu Zecheng's realm pressure was slightly released, and the invisible pressure immediately made the mosquitoes in the air and the beasts in the forest avoid all the distance, not daring to reach this point.

Yu Zecheng looked at the half moon in the air and heard the sound of flowing water in the mountains and rivers, which was really satisfying.

As the drink rose, Yu Zecheng reached out and took out something from Pangu's world, handed it over, and said:

"Brother, is this your treasure? The original item is returned."

Yu Zecheng took out the Blood River Changkong Sword. This sword is too violent and it is useless to keep it himself. Even if it can be used, it needs to reach the Nascent Soul stage, which is far away. Today, drinking is rising, and I give it to the Pure True Lord casually. It is useless to keep it. I don’t invest in the Pure True Lord, and see how loyal he pays attention to.

The devastated True Lord took the long sword and said nothing for a long time. The Blood River Changkong Sword seemed to be trembling, and he was happy to meet him again.

The devastated True Lord slapped the sword and said:

"Brother, I thought I would never see you in my life. I missed me so much. Come on, go home."

After saying that, the sword flashed, turned into a little light, and penetrated into the right eye of the destruction Zhenjun. Suddenly, there seemed to be a river of blood flowing in his right eye.

The destitute true lord said:

"That day, I was chased and fled from Luzhou to Sizhou. Later, all the heroes in the world looked for me everywhere. The world was so big that there was no place for me to hide. The fake one was stolen by someone, which caused my storage bag to collapse.

This Demon Lord is really hateful. He actually made a fake liar. My fake must have been stolen by the stolen sect. In the future, I must seek revenge on them. Even if it is fake, it won’t work.”

Even though I knew it was fake, the devastated True Lord still kept thinking about it and felt distressed. Then he continued:

"I was seriously injured at that time and could not return to the sect, which caused trouble for my family. There was nowhere to go in the world. The Tao was the most dangerous place and the safest.

So I secretly returned to this land of Luzhou, and the safest thing in Luzhou is this Huadu. Before building the foundation, I had lived in Huadu for thirty years and was extremely familiar with it. At that time, the realm was too low and I didn't know that there were two old monsters here.

Who knew that as soon as I sneaked into Huadu, I was locked by the spiritual consciousness of my brother Fang Xian. They threatened me and asked me to hand over the truth, otherwise I would publish my traces all over the world.

Later, I mortgaged all my magic weapons and even the divine sword of my life to them, and they believed that I did not get the Tao of Resurrection, but I had to heal my wounds at their base, so they could observe whether I had secretly practiced the Tao of Resurrection.

The injury was just recovered, and someone asked me to pick it up, forcing me to kill it. However, outside the Huadu, there were all the spiritual sense scans of the powerful Nascent Soul. In the end, I had to pretend to be an old monk. The thief called to catch the thief, so as to gain time and slowly heal the wound.

Although the sword was blackmailed by the Fang brothers, they still saved me. I would not ask for it. I didn’t expect it to be lost in your hands. Brother, thank you so much.”

Yu Zecheng said with a smile:

"I'm sorry, my brother asked me to prepare a bad slaughter for me."

The destitute true lord said:

"You can actually kill nine foundation building in one breath. What kind of sword technique is this! You killed Bao Yining, right? Will both body and spirit be destroyed?"

Yu Zecheng shook his head and said:

"I left her a way out for a while to get to know her, and let her soul enter the six paths of yin and yang, and did not destroy her body and spirit."

The devastated True Lord sighed and said:

"All things that are in this life are the past life. The stories of life are the stories. The meaning of the body is not in the dark and the meaning of the darkness are not self-conscious. Who says it is conscious? Those who talk about it now know that they are not in the present. But they do not know that they are in the past. The reason why people are in the same life and death is also called death and sleep. Today's death is life, and all the things that have passed away yesterday are like water without traces."

Yu Zecheng nodded and knew the meaning of the destruction of the True Lord. Today's Bao Yining is not the True Man of Broken Back yesterday. No matter what happened in the past and present, they are now completely two.

Yu Zecheng said:

"Don't mention the past. Come on, let's take another sip."

The two of them immediately toasted, and they had a few glasses of wine when they met their close friends. It was so happy.

The wine surged, and Yu Zecheng was vigorously raising the magic technique. He put down his wine glass and looked at the vast green mountains. He couldn't help but shout. The light-winged swords came out together and turned into two sword wings in the air, fanning gracefully.

Yu Zecheng looked at the sword wings and began to cast spells. He pierced the sun and changed the sky and earth swords. Suddenly, the eighteen light-wing swords began to gather and shrink the talismans. Yu Zecheng used all his strength to slowly compress them, slowly compressing them from three-foot long sword light to one foot of sword light, and then turned into a three-inch sword rainbow.

It is difficult to narrow down one step further, but Yu Zecheng did not give up. This is just the beginning. He wants to slowly compress his light-winged sword to a point of ray of light, and to reach the point of turning the sword into silk.

Now it is the smallest level. Yu Zecheng held it hard, and the eighteen golden-winged swords began to emit thousands of bright lights. He used his two wings to spread the sword, and turned his flying sword into a extreme sword light. Suddenly, he rose up like a huge pillar of light, and rushed straight into the sky, like a pillar of the sky.

Yu Zecheng laughed, and the sword light shrank again, began to compress and become smaller, and then enlarged into a pillar.

In this way, we repeatedly refined the sword, constantly compressed the sword light, aggregated and amplified, and transformed each other between the sword Ruoyan and the sword light Tianmao.

Yu Zecheng practiced slowly, and this was his goal. He wanted to further cultivate his flying sword, so that his sword light could be big, small, and small, and small, and small, and needles could be penetrated. This was Yu Zecheng's next cultivation goal.

In the end, Yu Zecheng wanted to practice his sword light to the point where he was like thousands of rays of light. No one in the world could see that this was a flying sword. They all thought that this was a light-based secret technique. Even if he was successful at that time, he could practice the Fire Winged Sword of Samadhi True Fire next.

The practice of this light-wing sword is not only the practice of the sword flying wing sword technique mastered by Yu Zecheng, but also the sword light prison is perfectly integrated into it. Yu Zecheng has now integrated these sword techniques, and has fully mastered the two sets of sword flying wing advanced sword techniques taught by his master, and the Tao follows nature.

The True Lord of the Defeated looked at it, nodded constantly, and waited until Yu Zecheng took his sword and Jingxin, and said:

"Everyone in the world says that the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's sword skills are super mysterious. Today, it turns out that you are just building a foundation and spiritual roots of the five elements. You can control the flying sword like this. My brother is protruding his five bodies. It seems that I should use the flying sword less in the future, so as not to be ridiculed by the people of the world."

Yu Zecheng laughed and the two began to communicate to learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses. Although the devastated True Lord is the True Lord of the Yuanying, the power of the Blood River Sect lies in the magic. The one who is far inferior to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. The one who has a shortcoming and strengths are all the same. During this exchange, the two of them immediately had their own insights.

In this way, the two of them continued to move forward. Yu Zecheng was practicing silently while traveling around. The devastated True Lord was just practicing wholeheartedly. Seeing Yu Zecheng practicing like this, he advised Yu Zecheng from time to time not to take a quick look at the flowers and waste time.

Yu Zecheng just smiled slightly, didn't care, and continued to do so, blending his feelings into the mountains and rivers. The two walked forward for a month. Yu Zecheng finally practiced the light-winged sword to the ground where the sword was weak. It seemed that eighteen light threads were wandering in the sky. The next step was to merge these eighteen light threads into a sword thread.

The desolate True Lord looked at Yu Zecheng's sword Ruoyousi and was completely stupid. This was impossible. He had never heard of anyone who had refined the flying sword into a sword Ruoyousi in a month. He was completely unbelievable.

Yu Zecheng patted his shoulder and said:

"Brother, you should learn from me. Your cultivation method is outdated, so you will be stuck in the out-of-body high-level officials who are struggling to make progress. Let's get along with your younger brother in the future."

From then on, the destitute True Lord seemed to have changed into a person, and there was still the True Lord of the Yuanying. Even if he was a follower, Yu Zecheng watched the mountains and flowers, he followed him to watch the wind, Yu Zecheng went down the river to catch fish, he followed him to slept in the water, Yu Zecheng slept leisurely, he took a nap and rested, Yu Zecheng recited poems and played the huqin lightly, he hummed and sang along the side.

In this way, a month later, the defunct True Lord gradually merged into nature with Yu Zecheng, as if he had realized something. His knowledge and experience were countless times that of Yu Zecheng. Yu Zecheng became him to open a door, and he surpassed Yu Zecheng and walked into the hall quickly and entered the hall.

In this lovely landscape, wandering in the world, when heaven and man are united, unknowingly, the destruction of the True Lord's Nascent Soul recovers, his injuries are healed, and he gets the previous levels and begins to prepare to attack the realm of divination.

It is not easy to reach the level of divine destiny. He has been stuck here for three hundred years, so he snatched the True Dao.

Now that I am stuck at the barrier, I encounter a bottleneck, and I cannot understand it. I suddenly feel anxious for these days, and my eyes are like fire and my eyebrows are upside down.

In this way, this state lasted for ten days, and he had no inch of strength. On this day, he said:

"Brother, I'm going to kill people. Seventy miles ahead is the mountain gate of Jingwu Sect. One of the left-handed Taoists of this sect, there are five real people in Jindan. I want to kill them all and rape all women. My Blood River Sect's magical skills are originally evil skills. In these days, if I have learned the Tao from you, I have to follow the natural way. Since I am practicing evil magic and magical skills, I will kill and rape and kill. Maybe this will lead to the breakthrough of the realm of divination."

Yu Zecheng was stunned when he heard this, what theory is this? If Jingwu Sect was destroyed before, isn’t this a disaster? It cannot be like this. They did not offend themselves, and they must stop him. Yu Zecheng said:

"Brother, for the last time, you practice for a while, and I'll ask you for a master."
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