Wen Youzi was full of ears and eyes, and said enviously, "I don't have a chance to fight." ”

Mr. Ma Qian, who was happy to put away the photo stone: "......"

Dare to love you, look so serious, you are envious that others can fight all over blood!

Mr. Ma Qian's storytelling was over, Zhan Changfeng asked him about the experiences of other people, he picked up one or two mentions, and finally said, "Xuantian is so vast, a monk in one realm may not be able to go to another realm in his life, how can I understand it all, I can only hear about a few monks who are relatively famous." ”

"If you are interested, you can pay attention to the news of the Wasteland, the people who got the Ascending Dragon Order met in the Wasteland, heh, it must be another dragon fight, just in the scene of the cold Wasteland Killing Beasts, aren't there still a few onlookers, who dares to say that there has been no fight between them. ”

Only those who have obtained the dragon order can enter the wasteland, and it is good to meet and nod halfway, but most of them are due to fate.

Zhan Changfeng planned to go to the Wasteland after the realm of life and death, of course, the premise was that Ling Xiaozi let her go.

She listened to a few more true and false stories, and when she returned to the small shop at dawn, the new guy was a hearty person, and came up with a smile and said, "The ten array plates have been sold out, and a few guests have asked you what kind of formation mage you are from, and they want to talk to you." ”

"When you meet these people in the future, you just have to refuse. ”

Zhan Changfeng took the spirit stone and took the white fox to buy seeds, Wen Youzi watched her with a complicated mood and squandered tens of thousands of spirit stones, I really don't know how to describe her, it is easy to earn money, and it is easy to spend money.

Ten days later, when she returned to Wen Changshan, she felt really inconvenient when she looked at the extra pile of spirit stones and raw materials.

The quality of the storage bag made her not at ease, and when she visited the store, she saw the real space vessel Sumeru bag, but unfortunately the price was too high.

There are materials such as pseudo-boundary stones, siphons, and mesons over there, and she originally wanted to refine a life space weapon, but there were too many things that happened in the middle, and she couldn't help her refine them.

Sure enough, he still did it himself, Zhan Changfeng picked up a bag, and this bag turned into a secret technique, and he got it from the treasure house of the Lingbang clan.

One thing in the sleeve, two life, three bags of heaven and earth, Zhan Changfeng also studied it when he was fine before, and he had some experience in the first layer of things, and this time he settled down to cultivate, and there was not much hindrance.

After a long time, she put everything away with a wave of her robe.

Zhan Changfeng straightened his sleeves, stood up, pushed open the door of the grass house, and the old road stood on the edge of the cliff, simple and true, as if it were natural.

Zhan Changfeng was slightly surprised, and saluted, "I've seen Tianzun." ”

Ling Xiaozi turned around, his long beard flowing, "Don't you even call the master?"

The cranes in the cloudy sky are long, and the road is ancient.

Zhan Changfeng's eyebrows were flat, "Which of your apprentices do you think I am, Jia Lou, or Yi Zhan of the mortal country." ”

"I know you can't admit your past life, but the facts won't change by your will, and when you learn from your past life and know your past life, you'll know who you were before. ”

Ling Xiaozi: "The only thing I don't know is whether you have cut off your former Dao Fruit Karma position. ”

"What if you cut it, what if you don't cut it?"

"No, when you know your previous life, you will completely recover your true spirit, and re-inherit the Dao magic and fruit position of your previous life, you are the Wuwei master of the way of the sword, the former god of Xuantian, and the quasi-saint who joins the Tao because of human merits. ”

"Killed, your past life is just a memory for you. ”

"Tianzun knows that I don't want to practice kendo, and you say this, let me know that I still have a chance not to choose kendo, should I be happy?"

Ling Xiaozi actually suspected that she had beheaded the Dao Fruit Karma position, otherwise it would be impossible for her to resist entering the Sword Dao so much in this life, but he was even more afraid that she would have some tricks in her previous life.

After his eldest disciple entered the Lingjian, for the prosperity of humanity, he took the position of emperor, ruled over most of Xuantian, pushed humanity to the peak, and she herself ascended to the quasi-saint, she undoubtedly has great love, the fault is in that accident, since then, she has become arbitrary, more plundering things.

Later, she was beheaded by Emperor Yuanming, and the Yuan Shen disappeared, he didn't believe that the former God and the quasi-saint would give up tens of thousands of years of Taoism and start over, and he didn't believe that the people who had insisted on setting off the Xuantian War would not give himself a layout for the next life.

Ling Xiaozi didn't believe in the former Emperor Jialou, so he didn't believe in Zhan Changfeng, to be precise, he didn't believe that he would become the Zhan Changfeng of Emperor Jialou. Because in the end, the Emperor of Garud has become a strange and terrible character.

As far as Zhan Changfeng is concerned, he appreciates it, and he wants to put her under his nose at the beginning, and he is on the right path.

"What is the way of the sword in your heart, do you want to have a body suitable for sword cultivation, or do you want to cultivate true qi, cultivate the yuan sword, and cultivate the sword soul?"

"The sword of the true air flow was opened up accordingly after the appearance of the martial arts, and the ancient sword, also known as the heart sword, the heart sword is there, whether it is with the vitality or the true qi, it has nothing to do with it. Ling Xiaozi looked at her, and he could see that there were traces of the Heart Sword on her body.

What kind of outstanding kendo talent is that, even if you don't remember anything, you don't know anything, you can touch the edge of the heart sword by yourself.

Zhan Changfeng avoided talking about it, "You should be able to see that I already have a major cultivation lineage, I think the sect does not allow a person with other lineages to enter the sect, and I don't want to give up the existing lineage." ”

With the posture of a quasi-saint, why bother holding on to her, Zhan Changfeng sighed, it must be because of Jialou.

She asked again, "How can you conclude that I am Emperor Garud, you may have found the wrong person?" ”

Ling Xiaozi also wanted to hit her luck, with a stroke of her finger, a small spatial crack appeared in mid-air, and a red mirror fell out of it, "This is the previous life mirror, see for yourself." ”

The content of the mirror is not very clear, but it is indeed a person wearing an imperial robe.

Even if Zhan Changfeng didn't believe it anymore, he could only compromise in front of the previous life mirror and Ling Xiaozi, who believed that she was the Emperor of Jialou, "I respect humanity and can contribute to the prosperity of humanity, but I will not witness humanity, under this premise, if you have any requirements, I will try my best to comply." ”

"I don't have any requirements for you, I just want to teach you one more time. Ling Xiaozi sighed, "Be my registered disciple." ”

Registered disciples, disciples who are not officially recognized, at most teach her some truths and pass on some small methods to her. At the same time, the registered disciples are not bound by the master and can leave at any time.

Ling Xiaozi wants to lead her to the right path, not to be affected by Emperor Jialou, Zhan Changfeng doesn't want to be tied up into humanity, and his actions are restricted by his master everywhere, this relationship is the most suitable.

She followed Ling Xiaozi to the Spring and Autumn Hardship Realm.

The four seasons of a day in the bitter territory of spring and autumn, from morning to night, see all the new life, vigorous, quiet, and decay, you can also be a person for four seasons, when the spring flowers bloom when you are happy, when you are angry, when the summer is fierce, when you mourn, when the autumn leaves fall, when you are painful, when the cold wind blows.

The sects are all in their respective secret realms, and they are ordinary mountains as far as the eye can see, walking through a mountain peak lined with swords, and opening the mountain gate of the Nine Extremes Sect, as if opening a majestic picture, countless sword intents are sonorous, and it seems that the purpose is not the steep peaks of the mountains, but a sword that aims to soar into the sky!