When thinking of this, Liu Xingchuan suddenly thought of another important thing, and asked Yang Zhijun nervously: "How long have I been unconscious?"
"Six months!" Yang Zhijun said calmly.
Liu Xingchuan was shocked after hearing this. He didn't expect that he had been sleeping for six months, and it had been close to three years since he reached the sixth-level demon realm. In other words, he had only one time limit before he could break through to the seventh-level demon realm.
Eight years.
Eight years can be said to be a long time or a short time, but judging from the current situation, it is really difficult to break through to the seventh-level demon realm within eight years.
Liu Xingchuan thought for a while and said firmly: "I'm going to be in seclusion for two years!"
Yang Zhijun nodded after hearing this. Of course he understood the reason for Liu Xingchuan's retreat.
Shui Yun'er was a little surprised. She had just woken up from a coma and was going into retreat. Was it a little hasty? But she still didn't ask about this. After all, she didn't have the right to interfere with Liu Xingchuan's retreat.
"Then let me arrange a secret room for you!" Although she was unwilling, Shui Yun'er still said.
Liu Xingchuan shook his head and said: "I'm right here!"
After chatting with each other for a while, Yang Zhijun and Shui Yun'er left one after another, and Liu Xingchuan officially started practicing.
After carefully observing the situation inside his body, Liu Xingchuan felt helpless. His skills and state had not changed at all in three years. If this continued, he would not be able to break through in eight years.
Of course, in addition to breaking through the realm, there is another more important thing waiting for you to do.
In the last battle with Zhang Hongwei, Liu Xingchuan discovered that his attack power was insufficient. According to the introduction of the attack method "Chengxin Jue" he practiced, when he was in the sixth-level demon realm, he could learn the sixth form and
The seventh and sixth form "Horizontal Ripple" had been learned by him in the misty forest, and he had also used it against Zhang Hongwei's final blow.
As for the seventh form, I only took the time to briefly watch it once when I came to Yueming Valley. I am still far from being able to successfully learn it and use it skillfully.
Thinking of this, Liu Xingchuan was a little happy. Once he learned the seventh form, his attack power would increase to a higher level. If he competed with Zhang Hongwei again, he would definitely not lose so miserably!
Two years actually passed very quickly, especially for Liu Xingchuan who was immersed in attacking magic arts and wholeheartedly improving his realm.
It's just a pity that after two years of seclusion, although the seventh form of Chengxinjue was successfully practiced, there was no other gain.
After sighing helplessly, Liu Xingchuan slowly walked out of the room.
There was no one outside the room at this time, and Liu Xingchuan was stunned by the fallen leaves on the ground.
Then he smiled faintly. No wonder the surroundings were so quiet during his retreat. It seemed that this was the result of Shui Yun'er's explanation to the disciples of Yueming Valley.
At this moment, Liu Xingchuan felt that Shui Yun'er was actually quite good.
When he walked out of the room, the air was so fresh that Liu Xingchuan felt refreshed.
Flying up to the roof, looking at the entire valley and the endless crowds of people on the crisscrossing streets of this mountain city, the corners of Liu Xingchuan's mouth rose again, and an indescribable warmth spread throughout his heart.
It was at this moment that Liu Xingchuan had the illusion of home. He vaguely remembered that when he was a child, the most common thing he and Xiaojun did was to jump up to the "Chengxin Palace" and look at the various people on the street.
It's just that the leisurely feeling I felt at that time may no longer be felt by me now.
Seeing this, Liu Xingchuan suddenly remembered Grandpa Zhuang. Three years had passed since Grandpa Zhuang's death, and there were still clues left at that time. But so far, he has only just scratched the surface, and he feels really ashamed!
Sighing, Liu Xingchuan smiled helplessly, what can be done? His strength is too low to protect himself, so why should he ask questions blatantly?
After laughing at himself again, Liu Xingchuan flew off the roof, then felt Yang Zhijun's breath carefully, and then flew towards his location.
When Liu Xingchuan saw Yang Zhijun, he immediately felt speechless. The farthest distance in the world is not that I am by your side but you don't know that I love you, but that I have been practicing in seclusion for two years and achieved nothing. You accompany the children.
Happy play but breakthrough...
Different from Liu Xingchuan's feelings, the way Yang Zhijun looked at Liu Xingchuan, the look in his eyes, and the tone of his words could only be described in two words - proud.
After Yang Zhijun finished showing off with excitement, Liu Xingchuan said lightly: "If you weren't so arrogant, we can still be friends in the future!"
After joking with each other for a while, the two began to discuss whether they should go out for a walk tomorrow. Speaking of which, it had been so long since Yueming Valley had gone out to have fun!
Liu Xingchuan smiled at this, maybe this is the only chance to have fun!
Early the next morning, the two of them spoke to the training instructor and left - as intermediate disciples, the two of them had the opportunity to go out twice a month.
In the morning, the warm sunshine shines on my body, which is very comfortable.
The two of them were enjoying sunbathing and admiring the scenery of Yueming Valley.
Due to terrain reasons, only half of the entire Yueming Valley can see sunlight at this time, which means that half of the Yueming Valley is now daytime and half is night. Such a strange scene is the only place in the entire Yimu Continent.
Only then can you see it.
When people are very happy, they don't seem to feel the passage of time. In a blink of an eye, the entire Yueming Valley is brightly lit - night has arrived.
After sitting down and resting for a few minutes, the two got up and prepared to go back.
At this moment, a familiar energy came.
Liu Xingchuan and Yang Zhijun looked at each other and rushed towards the place where the energy emanated.
A few minutes later, the two came to an abandoned house. Inside the house, dozens of people were fighting, and the fight was in a stalemate.
"One side is the disciples of Yueming Valley, and the other side...isn't that Fan Tianyang?" As soon as he arrived here, Yang Zhijun was attracted by the battle. After observing carefully for a while, he said with some surprise.
After listening to Yang Zhijun's words, Liu Xingchuan nodded slightly and said: "The other party is from Jingling City. I wonder why the disciples from Yueming Valley would fight with the people from Jingling City?"
"No matter what, help first!" As soon as Liu Xingchuan finished speaking, Yang Zhijun couldn't wait to increase the energy in his body.
"Summoning!" Yang Zhijun whispered.
"Meow!"
Looking at the meow at his feet, Yang Zhijun was stunned for a moment, then picked it up with eyes shining brightly, and kept mumbling: "My lovely meow, long time no see!"
After a while of intimacy, Yang Zhijun suddenly threw Meow Meow out and said to himself: "I almost forgot, I hate cats!"
In an instant, Liu Xingchuan felt sweat begin to ooze on his forehead...
"Nevermind, Miaomiao, let's go, come with me and show off your strength, Jie Jie!" He didn't care about Liu Xingchuan's murderous eyes as he hugged Miaomiao and flew towards the center of the battle.
When both parties in the battle saw Yang Zhijun, a faint smile appeared on their faces.
"Brother Yang, hurry up and help catch these rebels!" A Yueming Valley disciple looked at Yang Zhijun and shouted while resisting the attack.
Yang Zhijun smiled faintly, flew to his side quickly, and suddenly threw the meow on his body, followed by a dazzling black claw-shaped attack accompanied by a burst of blood.
After screaming, the Yueminggu disciple who spoke fell down helplessly. His own strength was similar to Liu Xingchuan. Compared with Yang Zhijun, who had reached the seventh-level demon realm, he was indeed at a disadvantage. For Yang Zhijun, who had reached the ninth level,
For a summoned beast with demonic strength, it's almost like a carrot...
Glancing at the body of the Yueming Valley disciple next to him, Yang Zhijun said lightly: "I guess you don't know yet, but I am actually from Jingling City, quack!"
As he spoke, another black claw-shaped attack appeared, and living creatures kept falling in front of Liu Xingchuan's eyes.
Sighing slightly, Liu Xingchuan did not stop Yang Zhijun. If these people did not die, it would be himself and Xiaojun who died. Things in the world are like this, only a few parts can be controlled by oneself.
With the addition of Yang Zhijun and Miao Miao, the entire battle immediately became one-sided. After all, in this battle, Miao Miao, who is equivalent to the ninth-level demon realm, is simply invincible...
Not long after, the fighting stopped, and six corpses appeared in front of Yang Zhijun. Blood followed the wounds on these corpses, making Yang Zhijun's feet sticky.
After making sure that no one was alive and no one had escaped, Yang Zhijun put away the summoned beast.
Liu Xingchuan took everyone away from the place.
Less than a quarter of an hour after they left, a large group of Yueming Valley disciples rushed to the scene, but all they saw were a few corpses that could not speak or reveal any information.
After flying continuously for dozens of minutes and making sure that no one was chasing him, Liu Xingchuan stopped.
Several Jingling City disciples knelt down as soon as they stood firm and said respectfully: "Greetings to the young master!"
After helping them up, Liu Xingchuan asked in confusion: "Tian Yang, why are you here?"
"Guardian Zhuang was killed, and we found out that it was related to Yueming Valley, so we came to take a look. Unexpectedly, the disciples of Yueming Valley discovered the clues, and then we started fighting!" Fan Tianyang said with some fear, if it hadn't been for Yang Zhijun just now
When Liu Xingchuan and Liu Xingchuan appeared, none of them could even think of leaving.
Liu Xingchuan nodded and said: "I know this, and now I will check again. By the way, do you know what happened in Jingling City? There are others, do you have any news?"
"You know, after we received the news from the Lord of the City, we evacuated Jingling City. Now, except for Protector Zhuang, the Eleven Guardians, seven elders, and most of the experts in Jingling City are hiding in a secret place.
It’s just that the city lord told us that we can’t tell the young master our location until the young master has cultivated to the realm of the Martial Emperor!” Fan Tianyang thought for a while and said.