Huang Long is not highly respected among the Taoist sects, and he is also one of the few saint disciples who started relatively early.

In order to sharpen himself, he was able to pull down the skin and ask Yang Jian to do this, and he even wanted to enter the place of sword testing to practice, which made Yang Jian a little surprised, and he quickly made a decision.

The answer, of course, is......

"Master can't," Yang Jian said with a wry smile, "The place where the sword test is to provide a place for Nezha and other juniors to improve their cultivation. ”

Seeing that Huang Long frowned, Yang Jian explained: "In fact, the so-called place of sword testing is the illusion made by the predecessors of the mirage. Uncle Shi, don't mention it to others at this time, lest those who enter the place of sword testing have different Taoist hearts. ”

"I can reflect on myself, you can rest assured," Huanglong Daoren responded with a smile, still a little lost between his eyebrows.

Obviously, Huang Long thought about this for a long time, and then inquired about Yang Jian's whereabouts and came here to wait.

I thought that he didn't want this old face, and he went to practice with the juniors, so that he could find an opportunity to break through the realm and enhance his magical powers, but after listening to Yang Jian's explanation, what was going on in the place where the sword was tested, Huang Long generally understood.

Huang Long's cultivation realm is not low, what is lacking is only the magic power and treasures of the fighting method, and these two things are not to enter the place of sword testing, it is enough to ask Yang Jian for help.

Moreover, Huang Long's eyesight is old, and he may be able to see through the illusion arranged by the mirage, and then the two sides will be even more embarrassed......

There is a deeper reason, Yang Jian did not say anything to Huang Longshi.

To go to the place where the sword is tested, the most important thing is your own perseverance, and then there is a bloody nature that does not admit defeat.

Although Master Huanglong is willing to let go of his body to try the sword, if he is blocked in one place for too long, won't he lose face in front of the juniors?

At that time, there will be no way to advance, and there will be a dilemma, and the Dao Heart will be even more affected by this, but it will be damaged and cultivated in vain, which is really not beautiful.

Yang Jian groaned a few times and thought of a compromise solution, but he didn't know if he could explain it to Huang Long.

"Alas......"

Huang Long sighed, standing beside Yang Jian and looking in the direction of Nan Ganbu Continent, "Senior nephew, do you know how I survived the last battle?"

Yang Jian frowned slightly and shook his head slightly.

"I hid in the corpse of a spirit fellow Daoist, and I escaped with my life. ”

Huang Long's eyes were full of disappointment, and he said in a deep voice: "At that time, I asked my heart, why Senior Brother Yuding can become Daoist, why Senior Brother Yang Jian can become Daoist, and I will stop moving forward for a few yuan, but I am still leisurely before, I really don't know where I got the confidence." ”

"Uncle Shi, don't be so arrogant. ”

"It's not that I'm arrogant, that's the way it is," Huang Long glanced at Yang Jian, and there was endless loneliness in the depths of his eyes, "I thought at that time, if I can also block the Great Dao Saint, I don't have to become holy, just like Kong Xuandaoyou, if I have powerful supernatural powers, will the flood survive, and can I rewrite the battle situation......

As he spoke, two lines of turbid tears crossed Huanglong Daoren's cheeks, his breath was unsteady, and his Dao body trembled.

Yang Jian hurriedly supported Huang Long, but Huang Long broke free of Yang Jian's support.

This was the first time that Yang Jian directly felt the pressure of the older generation of monks.

Huang Long and Red Sperm's self-blame was not just that the two of them witnessed the Spirit Clan army led by them being slaughtered by the Void Mo Old Tribe, but at that time, he and Red Sperm couldn't stop the Great Dao Saint at all, and they couldn't do anything at all.

Except for lingering and breathing, so that the spirit masters under the control of the two would not die together, the two masters could not do anything at all.

The Xumo Department will cover up and kill, and go straight to the flood, and the two will gather the remnants of the army and chase after them.

However, without the blessing of the Great Dao, when they rushed to the vicinity of the flood with hundreds of thousands of remnants of the defeated army, the Southern Ganbu Continent was not far from here.

The Red Sperm Master blamed himself, but silently cleaned up the old generals, merged with the remnants of the various tribes of the Spirit Clan, and once again condensed into a force.

But Huang Long let out a long sigh, depressed for a long time, and never got rid of the guilt in his heart.

The turning point of the frontal battle situation in the flood famine, in fact, was that the remnants of the old army of the Xumo were approaching, and the masters of the spirit clan went forward to resist, thus cutting off the support for the frontal battle situation.

If it weren't for the desperate fight of the Black Spirit Kingdom's army, the Great War of the Flood Desolation would have been flanked by both the Void Mo General and the Resurrection, and it would have collapsed quickly, and the decision-making of Ao Xinke and the others at that time was not at all inappropriate.

So, Huang Long had to think like this-

If he and the Red Sperm were stronger, they would be able to join forces to stop that Great Dao Saint;

If it had not been an incompetent person like him who led the army of the Black Spirit Kingdom to be stationed in the rear that day, but Kong Xuan, or Senior Brother Guangchengzi, Hong Huang might not have been lost......

Such a torment really made Huang Long uneasy day and night, so when he heard about the place where the sword was tested, he couldn't wait to come to Yang Jian, wanting to make a breakthrough.

Pity......

"That's it, Uncle Shi has found a place to practice, so you can go and get busy. ”

"Uncle Huanglong," Yang Jian wanted to speak and stopped, Huanglong waved his sleeves freely, with a little gloom, accompanied by a little depression, and drove the clouds towards the South Ganbu Continent.

Huang Long felt shameless to go to see the monks of the Flood Wilderness, but in fact, he had been hiding in the border of Nanzhou, and even the saint had not come to see him.

Yang Jian stood there quietly for a while, waiting until he couldn't see Huanglong's back for a long time before he controlled the avenue and went straight to the direction of Xuandu City.

In this matter, no one can solve the Huanglong Dao people, so they can only wait for the next big war, let the Huanglong go into battle to kill the enemy, kill the depression in his heart, and revive his own Dao heart.

Yang Jian could feel that Master Huanglong's original deep and solid avenue was already a little sluggish at this time because of the haze in the Dao heart......

But Huanglong has been practicing for too long, even in the face of life and death, the possibility of being able to comprehend and break through is too slim, which is the biggest difference between the older generation of monks and Nezha, the rising generation.

Many ancient overhauls are too heavy on Taoism, and they have already looked down on life and death.

Outside the Xuandu City, as soon as Yang Jian appeared, a white shadow flew from the ruins of the Black Spirit Kingdom, and it seemed that he had been waiting for him for a long time.

"How do you calculate this time?" asked Yunxiao softly.

Yang Jian thought about it, and the method couldn't be repeated like last time, so he asked Yunxiao: "Does Uncle Shi have a doppelganger method, or a puppet technique? ”

Yunxiao pondered carefully for a while, then nodded slightly, and in the clouds and mist, hundreds of avatars were directly conjured.

Yang Jian suddenly showed a little smile and said: "True and false, false and real, let's fight with Xumo's subordinates this time." ”

"How to fight the mind?, you don't need to explain much, just tell me what to do then." ”

"Uncle Shi is worry-free. ”

"I'm not as scheming as you," Yunxiao said lightly, and then the two looked at each other and smiled, and their figures flashed and disappeared in place.

Why, it feels like the two of them are flirting.

Not long after the two left, a slender figure appeared where the two were standing, pursed their lips, and followed silently with elegant movements.

......

Just half a month after entering the place of sword testing, it was only a moment outside the Chaos Bell that Fairy Zixia somewhat understood why the master did not take the initiative to let herself enter this place of sword testing.

When she first came in, because she was a few days later than the second group of those who entered the Sword Trial Land, most of the second batch had already reached the sixth level, and only a few were still in the fourth level.

With 'not embarrassing the master', Zixia showed excellent talent at the beginning, breaking through again and again in the fierce battle with the demons, and in a short period of time, she rushed to the seventh level and met with many monks.

After that, she was temporarily trapped here, and began to meditate, enlighten, recuperate, and overcome obstacles every day, and so on.

There are more than 30 people on this fairy island, unless it is because the injury is too serious and makes a few soft snorts, there is no sound on weekdays, and everyone seems to feel that it is a waste to say half a word.

After only a few days in this atmosphere, Zixia almost drove herself crazy.

She also understood that resisting the pressure around her was also an experience of her Dao heart, and she didn't complain about anything, she chose to come here, so she naturally had to persist until the end.

But when Zixia saw that people around her body were breaking through one after another, but she had not been able to break through for a long time, her Dao heart was soon a little unbalanced.

This is the disadvantage of not experiencing much setbacks, similar to Nezha before the twenty-fifth level.

In the next ten days, Zixia was a little restless, and every time she recovered from her injuries, she ran to break through, and she forgot the good habit of 'summarizing and summarizing' that she had always maintained before.

"Yang Jian's disciples are nothing more than that. ”

The mirage dragon secretly observed Zixia, and said so with regret.

This little fairy is too good to be protected by Yang Jian, the first few fighting methods are full of flaws, even if there are good exercises, magic weapons, and magical powers, they can't exert their strength at all.

Fortunately, she also made rapid progress later, and her talent and understanding were very good, but the shortcomings of the Dao Heart revealed at this time were actually the same problem as the initial situation.

Lack of experience, not enough experience.

The mirage shook his head, feeling a little bored, so he spent more energy on Nezha and Sun Wukong, who were about to break through the first thirty levels.

But after another five or six days, the mirage seniors frowned, looked at Zixia who was meditating and practicing before the fifth level, and sighed lightly.

Zixia meditated for too long this time, and her breath did not change, not in an epiphany......

"This little baby...... It's kind of interesting. ”

The mirage dragon stroked his beard and laughed, but he didn't mind looking away, and continued to observe Zixia's actions with great interest.

Zixia has never been as easy to go to extremes as Nezha, she began to think about Yang Jian's previous teachings, and remembered the years of carefree cultivation on Meishan.

Next, she spent three or four days of hard work, trying to restrain her urge to break through the level, and let her Dao heart calm again.

Impetuous and impatient will only lead to making wrong decisions.

Master often said that cultivation is to cultivate the mind, and she came here to seek breakthroughs, and it is not beneficial to compare herself with others, breaking through the level is just a way to sharpen herself, and the fierce battle is to better grasp the fleeting opportunity.

To cling to the battle is to fall into the inferior, she is here to realize the wonderful realm of cultivation, and she has to fight to the death with the demons attracted by these saints.

With a chuckle, Zixia slowly opened her eyes, her own breath fluttered like a breeze, and her whole person seemed to have some kind of transformation.