The two elders both felt a little incredulous, and even the eyes that looked at Xiao Yichen changed at this moment, how could his Dao cultivation be so low? Could it be that Yao Guangzun did not pass on his true method?

This can't be said, half a month ago, he snatched Jade Ruyi from Liu Chengfeng with the "Ling Xian Step" on Yao Guangzun, which shows that Yao Guangzun is serious about his ability, but why is his Taoist behavior so low now? Then there is only one reason, the acquired understanding is okay, but his innate qualifications are too poor.

Facing all the doubts or ridiculed eyes at this moment, at this moment, Xiao Yichen seemed to have returned to the helplessness and fear before meeting the strange predecessors when he first went to Pingyang Peak three years ago...... At this moment, he lowered his head and silently walked out of the crowd.

As the sun sets, the back of such a teenager looks particularly lonely.

He was the only disciple of Yaoguang Venerable, and such a burden was too heavy for a teenager.

At this moment, the crowd behind suddenly let out another exclamation, this time one after another, for a long time, as if the whole valley was shaken.

I saw that the basalt green mangs were in full bloom, and a beam of blue light went straight into the sky, as if the entire valley was reflected in a bright cyan, and even the sunset on the horizon suddenly lost its color!

At this moment, it seemed that between heaven and earth, there was only this only light left, everyone held their breath, the person under the basalt stone, it was like a thousand feathers and neon clothes, and the blue light also shrouded her, she actually had a spiritual power induction with this basalt, she didn't use her palm as hard as others, but her fingers lightly touched the basalt.

"This, this ......"

The two elders were already stunned, and even the old disciples who were outside the valley at this moment, as well as some other elders, were all attracted and shocked by this blue light that rushed straight into the sky, which ...... This is a supremely pure spiritual power!

"She, she's ......"

The two elders of Songbai were so excited that they couldn't speak, they originally thought that no matter how talented Qianyu Nishang was, he could only reach the middle stage of refining the Qi and transforming the God in three years, but now the scene in front of them taught them how to believe that this was the middle and late stage of the Qi Refining God, and it was also the purest spiritual power, without any trace of impurities!

"Elder Song, did you see it......? In the middle and late stages of refining the Qi and transforming the gods, three years, three years! How long did it take for Yao Guangzun to ascend to the throne in the first place? Three years or one year? Or two years?"

"I ...... How do I know!"

The two elders were almost incoherent with excitement, they had long forgotten what happened to Xiao Yichen just now, they had been here as a Gong Transmission Elder for so long, and they had never seen such a talented person! This was simply impossible to deal with with common sense, and they were even so excited, thinking about whether to report this matter to the head of the sect immediately at this moment, in the past hundred years, the talents among the disciples have withered, and now there is finally a proud son of the sky!

At this moment, the blue light that rushed straight into the clouds reflected the young man's figure even more gloomy, and everyone gathered around Qianyu Nishang, and no one noticed when the young man left.

Out of the valley, Yichen turned around and looked into the Tianchi Valley, and saw that many people were still talking about something around the genius girl, laughed at himself, and unfolded his body and went into the distance.

The breeze was gentle all the way, and he didn't know where he was going next, so early to go back, the master asked how to answer, and for a while, he felt that the world was big, but there was nowhere to go.

I don't know how long it took, Yichen went all the way up the clouds, crossed the mountains and mountains, came to a cliff, only to see the ancient pine hanging on the wall, very steep, this is close to the top of the Tianshu Peak, and then up is the Tianshu Hall where the head is located, he can not continue to go up.

In the distance, under the twilight clouds, he saw a platform as large as a square, and around it stood many pillars of heaven, reaching into the sky, and the top could not be seen. And in the center of the platform there is a giant sword upside down, the giant sword is wrapped with dense red iron chains, which looks extremely terrifying, but the giant sword is broken from above, and the incision is neat and slanted, as if it was cut by someone with a sword.

Yichen's sense of loss was immediately replaced by curiosity, and he wondered how there was such a place in Xuanqingmen, why had he never heard Master mention it before? Just as Edgeworth went over to take a look, a gentle female voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Yichen, wait." ”

"Huh?"

Suddenly hearing such a gentle and beautiful voice, it would never be the master, Yichen couldn't help but be stunned, turned around, but saw a red-clothed woman with a gentle smile on her face coming over, and said happily: "Uncle Meishi!"

The person who came was Ling Yin's senior sister who was worried that she would do something she couldn't think of after being frustrated, so she had been silently following behind just now, and it was not until she saw that this little guy was suddenly in a good mood that she appeared.

"What are you doing running from such a high place alone? Mei Jian Yi walked over slowly, just now I was really afraid that he would suddenly jump off this cliff.

"Alas!"

Yichen sighed heavily, sat down with his hands propped up, and muttered: "I'm afraid of being scolded by the master when I go back so early, and then I don't know where I'm going...... Even the master was laughed at by them, alas!"

"Nothing. ”

He slowly sat down beside him, and said earnestly: "There is no shortcut to cultivation, and sometimes it is inevitable to encounter obstacles, but after that, you must not be discouraged, you know?"

Seeing that he was so young, he should have been carefree, but at the moment he was frowning like an adult, he smiled again between his eyebrows, and continued: "Look at your Jiangnan uncle, he was even more stupid than you at the beginning, but who would have thought that he would now be more ...... than me."

At this point, he found that the young man's brows were furrowed even deeper, and he hurriedly shook his hand and smiled: "No, no, no, Yichen, I didn't mean you were stupid, I meant ......"

"Alas!" Yichen sighed heavily: "Uncle Shi is not wrong, I don't pay attention to my practice, Master asked me to endorse, and I always want to play, Master She ...... You must not like me. ”

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Yi's face suddenly became serious, and gradually, it seemed to be a little inexplicably sentimental, and said, "Your master, she...... You're the one you love the most. ”

When she said this, what came to her mind was the scene in the ancient village sixteen years ago, and the junior sister would rather sacrifice the immortal yuan she had cultivated for hundreds of years to save this child.

"Really...... Yichen pouted, lowered his head and said silently: "But Master is cold every time, how do I think she is hating me......"

"You kid, you can talk nonsense. ”

Eyebrows smiled lightly, stroked his face, Yichen raised his head and grinned, in his impression, this Meibo is the most gentle, Jiangnan is the most easy-going, Xie Shibo always has a straight face, is the most severe, as for I heard that there is a master named Feng Xiaoyin, he has never seen it, and he doesn't know how tall or short he is fat or thin.

A cool breeze blew from the mountain, and the last trace of afterglow on the horizon disappeared into the mountain range, and he said with a smile: "Okay, it's getting dark, you go back, so as not to worry about your master." ”

"Yes!"

Yichen stood up and looked at the giant sword platform in the distance, the night was falling, and it looked even more terrifying, so he asked curiously: "Uncle Mei, what kind of place is there? Why have you never heard of it before?"

"There......"

The eyebrows were slightly locked, and he turned his head again, and said: "There is Lianfeng Platform, every time a disciple who commits a serious mistake will be sent there for trial, and if he goes there, most of them will be ......" At this point, he smiled lightly and stopped talking.

"Oh. ”

Yichen patted the dirt on his body and grinned: "Uncle Mei, I'm going back!"

"Yes. ”

Yi smiled lightly between his eyebrows, looked at his figure with the sword gone, sighed lightly, and it didn't take long to lock his eyebrows again, how could this kid's Dao cultivation be so poor? It is definitely not because of qualifications, others don't know, but as Ling Yin's senior sister, how can she not know?

Senior sister's Ling Xianbu is unique in the world, not everyone can practice, even if it is a thousand feathers, he may not be able to practice as skilled as Yichen within three years, it can be seen that Yichen's talent should be very extraordinary, so the problem is ...... Where is it?

Tonight, the stars and the moon were gone, and Yichen returned to Zixiao Peak, not daring to tell Master about the evening test of cultivation, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, how could his cultivation progress be so slow now?

Is it really that my qualifications are too poor?

He couldn't help but think of the time when he first went to Pingyang Peak three years ago, when Yang Xiaoran refused to teach him the real cultivation technique, so he was a lot behind others, but later after meeting the strange senior, it only took him a month, and his cultivation far surpassed all the new disciples......

Thinking of this, Yichen couldn't help but scratch his head, so it seems that his qualifications should be far superior to others, right?

Outside, the night was a little deeper.

Yichen couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it, took out the Xuanbronze Mirror and shone it on his body, and continued to practice Xuangong, whether it was the method taught by the master or the method taught by his predecessors back then, he could use everything he could, and only a little sign of a breakthrough in cultivation was enough to make him so excited that he couldn't sleep tonight.

However, an hour later, there was still no improvement, Yichen couldn't help but lock his eyebrows deeper and deeper, his forehead was also full of sweat, and he silently recited the mental mantra over and over again in his heart, guiding the true qi to flow to the hundred acupoints of the whole body.

In this way, another incense stick time passed, and suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his brain, and at this moment, whether it was the Yaoguang Mind Method taught by Ling Yin, or the cultivation method passed on to him by the strange seniors, it seemed that all of them were interrupted from the divine consciousness in his mind.

"What's going on...... My head hurts!ah!"

Yichen's body was crooked, he fell on the bed, his hands covered his head, almost in pain, at this moment, his mind seemed to suddenly emerge countless messy words, and these words were automatically spelled into a complete sentence one by one, and then it was as if someone had read out these words that made up a complete formula.

"What's going on, what are these things...... Ahh