Chapter 1950: Preaching with the Sword

Zhao Ling'er's words can be said to be clear to the bystanders, after more than 300 years of married life, she is no longer the innocent little girl she used to be, and she understands a lot of truth.

If it is said that Zhao Ling'er three hundred years ago was full of the innocence and youthful vitality of a girl, then Zhao Ling'er now is like a woman full of intellectual beauty.

When I was young, if I liked it, I liked it, and if I didn't like it, I didn't like it, it was crisp, and I didn't have so many messy thoughts, which was the case with Zhao Linger and Li Xiaoyao back then.

Zhao Linger likes Li Xiaoyao, and similarly, Li Xiaoyao also likes Zhao Ling'er, so the two of them are together, and all this comes naturally.

But looking back, if one party doesn't like the other, then no matter how much you pursue it, it's half the effort, not to mention that it's still a girl chasing after it?

Lin Yueru was holding a kitchen knife in her hand, slowly chopping vegetables, and she was silent about Zhao Ling'er's words.

After a long time, he said to Zhao Ling'er with envy and emotion: "It's still good that you are happy, the person you like happens to like you too, it's good."

"Well, so Ling'er feels very happy", hearing this, Zhao Ling'er's face was also filled with happiness.

Yes, there is no happier thing in the world than the person you like, and you happen to like yourself, right?

Soon, the two women chatted while cooking, but they quickly prepared a large table of dishes, which was also sumptuous.

Dongfang Yu and Li Xiaoyao are holding a century-old wine, you and I have a cup, chatting about the past, and talking about the interesting things in the past three hundred years, but they feel very comfortable.

"By the way, Dongfang Yu, Master and his old man never forgot your wine before he died, do you still have stock?" Soon, the two jars of century-old wine were in their stomachs, and Li Xiaoyao asked Dongfang Yu angrily.

Hearing this, Dongfang Yu's hand gently wiped on the ring, and then two bottles of Moutai were taken out and stood on the table.

Li Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, he took a bottle and opened it, took a deep breath, with an intoxicated look on his face, and exclaimed: "It's been a long time, no wonder the old man never forgot it before he died."

"Come, drink ......", Dongfang Yu smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

In fact, before Dongfang Yu left the Legend of Sword and Fairy, he left all the inventory of fine wine to the Wine Sword Immortal, but it was not enough for him to drink.

Two jars of century-old wine, two bottles of Moutai, three hundred years of friends meet again, whether it is Li Xiaoyao or Dongfang Yu, everyone is very happy.

Li Xiaoyao was already seven or eight points drunk, and with a finger pull, a divine sword appeared in his palm, and the exquisite swordsmanship came easily in his hand.

Although Dongfang Jade is the body of a saint, the ability value under normal conditions is only about 40,000 after all.

"Dongfang Yu, three hundred years ago, your cultivation was already the best in the world, these three hundred years have passed, how far has your cultivation become? Come on, let's learn a ...... or two", with a little drunkenness and a very good mood, Li Xiaoyao couldn't help but shout to Dongfang Yu.

"It's good to ......", a little drunk, Dongfang Yu also had some itchy hands, and nodded when he heard the words and said.

With a flick of his finger, the mirror space was opened, and Dongfang Yu took the lead in stepping into it.

"Huh? What kind of trick is this? Looking at the mirror space opened by Dongfang Yu, Li Xiaoyao was slightly stunned, but he didn't think much about it, and followed in with good spirits.

"Let's go and have a look, too."

Three hundred years have passed, what has Dongfang Jade's cultivation reached? Whether it was Zhao Ling'er or Lin Yueru, they were also a little angry, the two looked at each other and nodded, and then walked into the mirror space.

"Dongfang Yu, I'm welcome", stepping into the mirror space, Li Xiaoyao didn't think too much, his face was drunk, and after saying a word in his mouth, he tapped his feet, and the long sword pointed towards Dongfang Yu like a whimsical.

It's just that for the sword that Li Xiaoyao ordered, Dongfang Yu just stretched out his finger and pinched the tip of his sword in an instant, and with a twist of his wrist, Li Xiaoyao's sword fell into Dongfang Yu's hand.

"What? How is this possible? ”。

With one move, his sword was taken away, which made Li Xiaoyao's eyes widen in horror, and he looked at Dongfang Yu in disbelief, and his drunkenness immediately woke up a little.

Three hundred years have passed, and Li Xiaoyao thinks that his martial arts cultivation is even stronger than that of the wine sword immortal master back then, but he was robbed of the sword in his palm with one move?

How did Dongfang Jade do it? Or what is the current state of his cultivation?

"There is no need to learn between you and me, I'll play a few tricks for you to see, as for how much you can comprehend, it's up to your own ......", after snatching the long sword in Li Xiaoyao's hand, Dongfang Yu's face was also a little drunk, and as he spoke, the sword in his hand danced gently.

Speaking of which, the sword in Dongfang Yu's hand is not fast, and the swordsmanship is not exquisite, it is not even a swordsmanship, it feels like he is wielding the sword at will.

However, Li Xiaoyao's eyes widened, staring at Dongfang Yu's movements, as if he was attracted by a magnet, and he couldn't move away no matter what.

Although the ability value of Dongfang Jade under normal conditions is only about 40,000, but he is still in the realm of a saint with his strength to preach, and this way of preaching with a sword is naturally intoxicating to people's hearts.

At the time of the famine, the sage Hongjun preached, Dongfang Yu listened to the sermon for hundreds of years and did not feel that time had passed, Dongfang Yu is also a saint now, and he preached with a sword, which naturally made people addicted.

The sword of Oriental Jade is secretly in line with the Heavenly Dao, and every arc of the sword seems to be able to see the movement of the sun, moon and stars, and the alternation of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The dance of this sword is not a swordsmanship, but Li Xiaoyao is intoxicated by it, but he can feel that his realm is constantly improving.

Time seemed to be a moment, and it seemed to be a long time, and I don't know how long it was, the sword in Dongfang Yu's hand stopped, and then, with a slight wave.

A sword qi swung out, and the earth in the mirror space cracked, and this sword almost divided the earth into two, so powerful that it woke up Li Xiaoyao and the others, and they also looked at Dongfang Yu in horror.

"This, what a great power this is, even Tianwei is not so strong, right?" , Looking at the destruction caused by Dongfang Yu's sword, Li Xiaoyao's heart was amazed.

Only then did Li Xiaoyao understand why Dongfang Yu was unwilling to learn from him, and he understood what kind of earth-shattering ghost and god Dongfang Yu's current cultivation had reached.

"That's amazing!" , Lin Yueru and Zhao Ling'er next to them also came back to their senses from the state of preaching, looked at the power of Dongfang Yu's sword, and looked at each other, with a look of surprise on their faces.

"If you had this power back then, the so-called Moon Worship Sect Master would have been like an ant to you, right?" , Taking the sword thrown back by Dongfang Yu, Li Xiaoyao looked at Dongfang Yu in surprise and said.

In the past three hundred years, Li Xiaoyao thought that his growth in the past three hundred years had been very fast, but now after seeing the power of Dongfang Jade, he realized that his own growth was nothing to Dongfang Jade.

"Worship the moon? Now that I think about it, it's really nothing", Dongfang Yu nodded and said to Li Xiaoyao's words.

Mo said that he was the leader of the Moon Worship Sect, now that Dongfang Yu has become a saint, looking back, except for a few saints in the Honghuang Wilderness, there is really no one who can be taken by Dongfang Yu in his eyes.

If you don't become holy, you're an ant, and that's not just talking.

"By the way, Dongfang Yu, have you shot in the fairy world before?" At this time, Lin Yueru suddenly remembered that the Heavenly Emperor had already known the news of Dongfang Jade, and when she said the name of Dongfang Jade in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall before, the faces of all the immortals in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall were a little wrong.

"Well, I went to the immortal realm a few days ago, because it was not a regular channel to ascend, so there are heavenly soldiers who are looking for trouble in the future, so I will find the Heavenly Emperor and show my breath, sure enough, they will never trouble me again", hearing this, Dongfang Yu nodded and said.

"Forehead ......", Dongfang Yu's words made Li Xiaoyao and the others look at each other, okay, although Dongfang Yu said it lightly, everyone understood that the situation at that time must have been earth-shattering.

The Emperor of Heaven was all shocked by Dongfang Jade's use of force, which shows that Dongfang Jade's current strength has indeed reached an incredible realm.

"Okay, the trouble is over, let's go back......", for Dongfang Yu, a small sermon for Li Xiaoyao and them can be regarded as a convenient thing, and after everything is over, Dongfang Yu and the others left the mirror space.

It's just that after stepping out of the mirror space, Li Xiaoyao and the others were surprised to find that the unfinished meals on the wine table had already been moldy and stinky.

"What's going on? How long have we been in that strange space? Li Xiaoyao touched the table, which was already covered with a layer of ash, and said in surprise.

"Oh, when I preached just now, it didn't take long, it's only seven seven forty-nine days", Dongfang Yu replied to Li Xiaoyao's surprised words.

"Seventy-seven forty-nine days? This, it doesn't feel like time is passing at all."

Listening to what Dongfang Yu said, it took seven hundred and forty-nine days to preach, and Li Xiaoyao and the others looked at each other, and their hearts were full of shock.

"It's only been seven seven or forty-nine days, and you're so surprised? If you know that a truly comprehensive sermon will take hundreds of years at every turn, I don't know how you feel", Dongfang Yu said secretly in his heart about Li Xiaoyao's expression.

Not to mention what Dongfang Yu, Li Xiaoyao and others were doing at this time, at this time, Sedum, Xu Changqing and others, by chance, also came to Yuhang Town......