In the courtyard, Yi Zhi, who was wearing a fringed long skirt, walked out slowly.

The flying sword pulled a streamer in the air and fell back into the woman's palm.

In the sky above the courtyard, the minotaur god had already broken a foot, and the broken bull's hooves turned into a huge amount of spiritual power and dissipated in the air.

Soon, however, the hoof of the minotaur god grew again.

"Yi Zhi! You're too arrogant! Am I really scared of you?! ”

The minotaur deity expressed his displeasure.

However, Yi Zhi didn't look at this minotaur, and the woman holding the long sword slowly spoke, and her voice was so loud that it spread throughout the entire divine court:

"Whoever dares to touch him in the future will be equivalent to going against me!"

"Yi Zhi! You! ”

A sword light flashed again, and one of the horns of the minotaur god was directly cut off!

"Who's going to try my sword?"

"Yi Zhi! In the company of this ant, you are not worthy of God! ”

The minotaur god was finally afraid of the long sword in the woman's hand, and after putting down a cruel word, he turned to leave!

Naturally, the rest of the gods will not be bored.

After all, in the Divine Court, in terms of combat power alone, this woman with a long sword can at least rank in the top three!

The divine power in the courtyard dissipated, and Yi Zhi put away her long sword, stretched out her little hand and rubbed the little head of the boy next to her:

"How? Afraid? ”

Jiang Feng nodded, but quickly shook his head.

"Fear is fear, there is nothing to be ashamed of, on the contrary, even if you are afraid, you still raise your head, Jiang Feng, you did a good job." Squatting down, Yi Zhi smiled at Jiang Feng, "Xiao Feng, remember, no one is high, and no one can always be high!" ”

On this day, the girl's voice was completely engraved in Jiang Feng's mind.

It was from this day that the divine girl named Yi Zhi really began to teach Jiang Feng's swordsmanship.

The demon race has its own method of cultivation, the human race has its own method of cultivation, and similarly, the god race also has its own method of cultivation.

But no matter what kind of cultivation method, everything has something in common, not to mention that the cultivation method of the human race originated from the god race!

In just one year, Jiang Feng had already entered the cave realm that the Terran cultivator said, and at the same time, he gave birth to a natal flying sword.

For swordsmanship, Yi Zhi will teach you! And Jiang Feng is like the driest earth, no matter how much water Zhi gives Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng will absorb it and not a drop will be left!

Every day, Yi Zhi would teach Jiang Feng to practice swordsmanship.

After practicing the sword, Jiang Feng cooked rice at noon, and then ate with himself, the gods did not need to eat, but his master was very different.

After lunch, it was time to practice swords or understand the sword heart, and sometimes the two of them would lie under the tree, looking at the sky where there was no sun, but it was extremely bright.

At night, Jiang Feng still slept with Yi Zhi.

For most of the day, the two are almost inseparable.

Gradually, Jiang Feng gradually grew from a little boy to a teenager, and then to a young man.

At the beginning, Jiang Feng's height was only up to the girl's arms, and two years later, it was to the girl's shoulders, and after another two years, Jiang Feng was already as tall as Yi Zhi.

By the time Jiang Feng was eighteen years old, Jiang Feng was already a head taller than the girl.

From the initial bending down to look down now, you can only see his face when you look up, the girl is very happy in her heart, but there is an unknown taste.

At this time, Jiang Feng could no longer sleep with his master.

At the age of twenty, it only took ten years, and Jiang Feng had already entered an unknown realm.

"Master, what's the name of this realm?"

On the day the mirror was broken, standing in front of the girl, Jiang Feng asked the woman.

Eight or nine years have passed, but the girl is still the same as before, and even Jiang Feng feels that when he gets old one day, the master of the gods, will be so cute and pretty.

"Let me have a name?" The girl blinked.

"Hmm." Jiang Feng nodded.

"That'..... Yuan Baby, it's called Yuan Infant Realm, out of the body, and God into Yuan Baby. ”

"Okay, then, it's called Yuanying."

The word "Yuan Ying" was given by Yi Zhi.

Prior to this, under the mortal dust, the strongest person in the human race was only "Yuan Infant", and Su Li, this was the first person to break through the Golden Pill and reach the Yuan Infant Realm!

"Sure enough, you always think that you are high, and after all, you will still be pulled down from this sky."

Yi Zhi already knows what kind of meaning the Yuanying Realm has for the human race!

The so-called gods are nothing more than the existence of being separated from the physical body and better than the physical body, but now, when the human race, which is considered the weakest by all races, has reached this state.

It is the beginning of a change of day.

Moreover, Jiang Feng's Yuan Infant was not an ordinary Yuan Baby, which made Yi Zhi a little puzzled, whether the Yuan Infant of the Human Race was so strong.

Mortal Terran men, thirty years old!

When Jiang Lin was thirty years old, Jiang Lin broke through the shackles again and reached a new realm.

"Jade Pu"

The uncarved jade, after all, shows its most charming look!

When he slashed the ancient gluttonous head with a sword, looking at his spotless slender and solid figure in front of the sword, Yi Zhi knew that it was time for him to leave.

He also knew he was leaving.

One wanted him to leave, but he was reluctant to let him go.

One wants to leave, but it can be but can't let go.

As if tacitly, no one said anything, and still lived day after day as usual.

Eventually, however, that day will come.

"Master......"

In the courtyard, Jiang Feng bowed to her who had never changed.

As if waiting for him, in the early morning, the girl sat alone in the courtyard, looking at the sky of this divine court.

"Leaving?"

Retracting her gaze from the air, she looked at him with a smile.

In her eyes, there was loneliness and loneliness that she had never felt before.

"I'm going to find her."

Jiang Feng said softly.

"After finding her."

"I will marry her and marry her."

"That's ......"

Yi Zhi stood up, walked to Jiang Feng's side, helped his hands up, sorted out his clothes for him, and the faint body fragrance of Yi Zhi's good smell wafted into the tip of Jiang Feng's nose.

"Do you remember? You owe me two more things. ”

"Remember, the disciple doesn't dare to forget."

"That'...... If I told you not to go, would you still go? ”

Jiang Feng shook his head, "Master will not make this request to me. ”

"You kid, why are you so sure?" Yi Zhi's eyes were already filled with mist, "I am also a woman, and women are very selfish." ”

"But Master, it's Master."

"Silly boy, are you stupid to practice swords?" The woman flicked his forehead slightly, "Then, I'll change my request." ”

Taking a deep breath and looking him straight into the eyes, the woman slowly spoke:

"Do you dare to marry me?"