In the crazy slash, Su Bei granted his martial arts to Helian Wudi for the first time. When he turned around and left, Helian Wudi shouted "teacher" and three sounds.
But this did not move Su Bei at all. He kept walking without looking back and quickly walked out of the small valley. He waited until Su Bei walked away, and Helian Wudi raised his head and slowly stood up.
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His eyes were firm, and he shook his halberd and his body moved quickly. He began to practice the crazy slash, but he did not dare to destroy the knife marks on the stone wall.
Of course, Helian Wudi didn't know that his current wisdom left the complete sword marks on the stone walls on both sides, but after countless years, he became a supreme martial arts powerhouse.
The knife mark contains not only the sword technique of slashing wildly, but more importantly, the will of northern Jiangsu: to strive for self-improvement.
However, since the slash of the north of Su, Helian Wudi refused to leave this narrow valley. He did not step out of the valley at all. Every day, he first thought about the knife marks on the stone walls on both sides, and then took what Subei said
Think about every sentence carefully.
Finally, he kept waving the halberd and practicing the crazy slash.
Helian Wudi did not leave. Originally, the three masters and disciples of Ziyun originally thought that Su Bei would leave Helian Wudi, but what they did not expect was that Su Bei would never mention leaving.
In the valley, Helian Wudi was practicing like a madman. Outside the valley, Subei did not relax. Every day, he practiced sword techniques and meditated to restore his true energy.
Seeing that the two of them were like this, the three women gradually calmed down and began to concentrate on their cultivation. The spiritual energy of the world in Luotian world is much richer than that of the Panlong Continent.
Therefore, the three women's cultivation has made great progress almost every day.
Originally, the cultivation of the two girls Qing Shang and Bai Ling was both in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and Ziyun was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul. However, after only one month, Ziyun broke through the Nascent Soul Stage and advanced to the Lushuang Stage.
Later, Qingshang and the others reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul.
During this period, northern Jiangsu entered the valley three times, each time ten days apart. And every time, northern Jiangsu came from the valley, and a satisfied smile surged on his face.
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Compared to the quiet practice of the five people in northern Jiangsu, the monks in the entire Luotian world could not be quiet.
Although, after a few months, the rumors about the destruction of the Thunder Leaf City and the Blade of Qiantian did not cool down. On the contrary, it became more and more intense. The monks and powerful people in the entire Luotian world have almost penetrated into the depths.
Echo the desert, searching for the Thunder Leaf City based on the memories of the past.
But in the end, nothing finally made them completely believe that Suye City completely disappeared. However, there was no news from Subei since then, as if it had evaporated from the world, but it made everyone think more and more crazy about finding him.
Zhongzhou, Qingcheng.
The purple clouds linger, the continuous mountains are undulating, and from a distance, they look like a giant dragon lying on the earth. Between the mountains, green, and simple buildings can be seen everywhere.
On the plains between the mountains, there are fields of fairy medicine with rich spiritual energy and fragrant medicine everywhere. Of course, fairy fields for planting fairy rice are indispensable.
The disciples of Qingcheng, all of them live in this mountain range called Qingcheng, which is thousands of miles long. In the origin of this mountain range like a giant dragon, it is like a dragon head raised by a giant dragon.
The walls stand thousands of feet high, the magnificent mountain peaks rise from the ground, the rays of light are shining, and countless buildings are built looming on the cliff.
The clouds surround the mist. From the foot of the peak, you can see flowing lights flying rapidly in the clouds. That is the Qingcheng disciple who is traveling or returning.
Since ancient times, Sword Immortal came out of Qingcheng. Once I entered Qingcheng, I realized that my cultivation was shallow.
However, in the Qingcheng Mountains, all the disciples were doing their own things in an orderly manner, either practicing or cultivating medicinal materials. A figure quickly descended to the top of Qingcheng.
The huge aura, carrying endless power, swept across the Qingcheng Mountains, a radius of thousands of miles. Suddenly, all the disciples in the Qingcheng Mountains looked up in horror and looked at the tall figure.
Even at the tail of the Qingcheng Mountains, thousands of miles apart, everyone can see that person's existence.
The light is vast and domineering the world.
The next moment, all the disciples took off their swords, soared into the sky, and rushed towards the top of Qingcheng.
But at this moment, a sound of abundance spread throughout the Qingcheng Mountains, "All disciples, go back."
"Respect the order of the leader." Countless disciples stopped and responded respectfully.
Then all the streamers returned and landed in their respective mountains.
At the top of Qingcheng, with the arrival of the figure, a green light suddenly rose into the sky from a building on the top of the peak. In an instant, the green light barely stopped below the figure.
Qingxing stopped, revealing an old man in green with his hair and beard flying, his robe making a sound, and his appearance of a fairy-like body. He stopped under the figure that seemed to be virtual and solid, bowed and clasped his fists, and said in a long voice:
"The Lord of the Realm has come and is in a position to welcome him. I hope the Lord of the Realm will forgive his sins."
When the visitor heard this, he suddenly laughed, and the real figure suddenly shook. The next moment, the light was vast and the momentum dissipated. A middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and wearing a brocade dress appeared in front of the old man.
"Fellow Daoist Wujian is so polite. I came here without invitation. It was a disturbance to your family." The middle-aged man also clasped his fists and smiled indifferently.
Wu Jian heard the sound, stroked his beard and smiled, and said, "Master of the Realm, please follow me."
One is the lord of Luotian World, with unparalleled power and extremely powerful cultivation. The other is the leader of the world's giant sect in Luotian World, with heavy power in hand and golden words.
None of them dared to underestimate each other.
Luo Yi, the lord of Luotian world, Wuyin Mountain, the patriarch of the Luo family. The mysterious Wuyin Mountain, the mysterious family, and the mysterious sect inside.
Everything is mysterious.
Since Luo Yi was born five hundred years ago, he has been intimidating the Luotian world in just over ten years. The former Lord of the Realm and the host of the Lingchuan Buddhist Temple in Zhongzhou, Zen Master Kongkong passed on the position of the Lord of the Realm to Luo Yi after fighting with him.
From then on, Luo Yi appeared in ten years and presided over the major events in the Luotian world.
Now, it is only five years since Luo Yi appeared last time. Wu Jian knew very well that it must have been the change in Shuye City that alarmed him and made him reappear less than ten years ago.
The two walked on the clouds and instantly descended into the building on the top of Qingcheng.
Yudan Hall, a residence without swords. Dozens of buildings are built in the air on the top of the peak that is as straight as the sword tip. Only the entire building is at the center point, located on the peak tip, and the rest,
All are hanging in the air.
The endless purple clouds lingered under the building, as if the purple clouds supported the entire building. Without swords, Luo Yi and the others descended in the courtyard in the center of the Jade Hall, the entire Jade Dan Hall,
They are all made of white jade as bricks.
The ground of the Yudan Palace was actually a huge and complete piece of white jade, which could capture people's power and surging magic.
"Please." Wu Jian fell behind Luo Yi half his body. With a smile, he made a gesture of inviting Luo Yi towards the main hall of Yudan Palace.
Luo Yi smiled indifferently and said, "You're welcome."
Even so, Luo Yi was not polite. He took the lead and walked towards the main hall on the white jade ground.
After crossing the white jade threshold and entering the main hall, the interior was simply furnished, but it did not appear monotonous at all. Two white jade chairs and one white jade table, in the middle of the hall, there was a statue of the white jade sword immortal.
The white jade tables and chairs are furnished in the middle of the hall. There is no white jade chair in the main seat, but only on both sides of the hall behind it. This is an infinite respectful setting for the image of the sword immortal.
The sword fairy held a sword in her left hand, a elixir bottle in her right hand, and stepped on the fairy clouds, and was about to fly away.
When Luo Yi saw the sword immortal's image, his face suddenly became solemn. He stopped, bowed to the sword immortal, and then walked slowly forward, and took a pity of incense with both hands, offering sacrifices.
The eternal light on the platform lit up, bowed behind three times, and inserted it into the incense burner with a solemn expression.
Wu Jian also looked awe-in. After Luo Yi finished burning incense, he knelt respectfully in front of the sword immortal. After burning incense and kowtowed, he shook his green clothes and slowly stood up.
"Master of the Realm, please sit down." Wu Jian said solemnly.
Luo Yi nodded, walked to the white jade table, and sat down slowly. After that, Wujian also sat down and sat opposite the two of them.
"Immortal servant, come with tea." Wu Jian called out softly.
The next moment, from both sides of the main entrance of the hall, two fairy servants, one man and one woman, each holding a pair of tea sets, walked in respectfully.
Everything is white jade in the Yudan Hall. Even the tea sets brought by the two immortal servants were completely made of white jade. They each put a teacup in front of Luo Yi and Wujian, picked up the teapot, and poured a cup carefully.
Clear tea.
The tea soup is full of green, as if it is emitting vitality, and the aroma of tea also rises from the lingering heat.
Suddenly, in the hall, in addition to the smell of sandalwood, the fragrance of fairy tea was the fragrance. It made people feel comfortable and their pores expanded.
"Good tea, five years later, Luo is fortunate to drink such fairy tea." Luo Yi said lightly.
Wu Jian heard this and said with a smile: "It turns out that I wanted to offer one or two to the Lord of the Realm, but this tea is rare. However, in recent decades, the spiritual energy in the Luotian world has been turbulent and even rarer. But I am unable to serve it.
It's been on one or two."
Luo Yi heard this and hurriedly said, "Fellow Taoist Wujian, don't say this. Even if you give it to Luo, Luo will never dare to accept the sword.
Wu Jian smiled and said, "Please."
"Please." Luo Yi replied politely.
The two of them picked up the teacup together, slowly wet their lips, sucked them gently, and put them down together, as if they really couldn't bear to drink them all in one bite.
"I don't know what's important to you when the Lord of the Realm is here?" Wu Jian put down his teacup and looked solemn, and he asked first.
Luo Yi also looked upright and said slowly: "Fellow Taoist Wujian, Luo is not going around the corner. This time he came to talk to fellow Taoist about the matter of Shattered Ye City."