Are you talking about my junior high school teachers, or my high school teachers?

Of course, it was impossible for Xiang Tian to say such a thing. After all, he is a traverser, and if he lets others know, there will always be some trouble.

"Sister, I don't know where that master is. But I'm 90% sure that he's probably not on this plane right now. ”

Listening to Xiang Tian's eloquent conversation, Yan Wushuang couldn't help but be shocked and moved: "Not in this plane! Could it be that the other party has already ascended to the immortal realm." ”

Saying that, Yan Wushuang looked at Xiang Tian with an envious gaze, after all, there was a great opportunity to be able to come into contact with that kind of person.

However, in this regard, Xiang Tian only smiled slightly and did not explain much. Anyway, I can't tell for a while, so let's let Sister Yan fantasize first!

......

The wind and snow are pervasive, and the snow fields are vast. Five months later, at the foot of a snow-capped mountain, a young man in a white shirt stood motionless.

This young man in white is none other than Xiang Tian.

After a while, Xiang Tian suddenly raised a hand, and a one-inch wooden bracelet hung from his wrist, the shape of which resembled a staff that had shrunk many times. And Xiang Tian looked at this bracelet, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

Not long ago, Yan Wushuang was still using the natal essence fire to strengthen this bracelet, so that Xiang Tian could use it for self-defense.

Since the two became sisters and brothers, Yan Wushuang has been playing the role of a big sister, recovering from her injuries while greeting Xiang Tianshu.

And Xiang Tian also finally found a sister, except for some private things, what else did he say. Of course, it also includes myself and Senior Sister Wang Yueyan from knowing each other, falling in love with each other, and separating.

Regarding this problem, even Yan Wushuang, who has more than a thousand years of experience, didn't know what to do for a while after hearing the news.

Obviously, if the truth is revealed, it is not only Xiang Tian himself who will be hurt, but even Wang Yueyan is afraid that she will not be able to bear this blow. If you don't tell the truth, then the two will be strangers forever.

In the end, Yan Wushuang only said such a powerful sentence: "There are many ways to love, but you are the most cruel. If you still want you to have a chance to get back together, then force her up. ”

After Yan Wushuang said this answer, Xiang Tian was said to be shocked by thunder, and as for how the latter would ease the relationship between the two in the future, it can only be tested by time.

In the past five months, Yan Wushuang's injuries have also healed. The whole process of healing really made Xiang Tian smack.

As a Yuan Infant Cultivator, neither his self-healing ability nor his physical fitness are comparable to Xiang Tian. But with these conditions, Yan Wushuang also took so long to recover, you can imagine how serious her injuries are.

However, as for why he was so seriously injured, Yan Wushuang was silent. Xiang Tian also knew that there was something else hidden in it, so he didn't ask again.

Just yesterday, he also proposed to return to the clan to restore his life, Xiang Tian was an outsider after all, and he did not arbitrarily stop him. And when leaving, Yan Wushuang used a natal essence fire to help Xiang Tian refine the fire on his wrist from the branch of the tree.

Now Xiang Tian's bracelet, whether from the perspective of fluctuations or workmanship, is far beyond the previous one, and has become a powerful magic weapon.

"What's the matter, you shouldn't have taken a fancy to this Jinghuo sister who is more than a thousand years older than you, right?" Xiang Tian lowered his head and groaned, and a slightly tasteful voice came out from behind.

"Hehe, don't say that I don't have that mind, even if I have, how can a Yuan Infant Monk look up to me?" Xiang Tian smiled, then remembered something, and suddenly turned around and said:

"Stele Spirit, when it comes to age, I forgot to ask you, how old are you now?"

"I hate it, how can you ask a girl's age like that. As soon as Xiang Tian's words fell, he saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl with a red face and a vicious look at herself.

"Hehe, you mentioned this first, otherwise why would I ask you that?" The face of the stele spirit is not lethal at all, and Xiang Tian can't have that kind of so-called fear of it, so he joked with the stele spirit.

"Hmph!" Seeing Xiang Tian's "I just asked, can you treat me like this", the stele spirit couldn't help but pout, and then glanced at him with a chuckle.

"What's the matter, is there a flower on my face?" Seeing this, Xiang Tian raised his eyebrows and couldn't help asking.

This time, the stele spirit did not go around in circles with Xiang Tian, but said calmly: "There are no flowers, but you are becoming more and more affectionate now." Think about the first time I met you, although you disguised it well on the surface, but in your heart you never had any feelings for the world. ”

Speaking of this, the stele spirit couldn't help but look into the distance: "Experience gives you the heart to kill, Yuhua gives you the heart to struggle, and the Netherworld gives you the heart of awe." ”

"Guo Xiong Wang Chip made you feel brotherly, Yue Yan made you understand love and grief, Xie Lin made you understand obsession, and this Yan Wushuang made you understand the love of care. ”

"Xiang Tian, if time goes back to before I knew you. Do you think you're going to have these feelings?"

After the stele spirit finished speaking, he didn't wait for Xiang Tian to speak, and suddenly pointed out: "If the cultivation is really ruthless, then what is worth continuing to cultivate? Because if you understand the true love, you will have a way forward." It's just that on this road, it's an uncontrollable road. ”

When Xiang Tian heard this, he couldn't help but look at the stele spirit, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

However, before Xiang Tian's surprised and puzzled words could be spoken, the stele spirit suddenly looked at Xiang Tian with a strange look on his face, and said solemnly: "I don't know why, I always feel that this Sword Gate Sect Secret Realm Trial is not so simple. Now it is only a little more than two years before the opening of the secret realm, and during this time, you should hurry up and improve your strength. ”

"Do you even think so?" The topic was suddenly diverted, and the expression on Xiang Tian's face quickly converged. Immediately listening to the reminder of the stele spirit, he suddenly frowned.

"Did you notice something?"

Xiang Tian shrugged his shoulders, clasped his arms and said, "It's just intuition, and I think that if I miss this secret realm, or if I am not strong enough before I enter it, I am afraid that my future path of cultivation will be chaotic." ”

"Is it because of the Seven Treasures Glaze Qi?"

"I don't know!" Xiang Tian shook his head, only feeling a burst of irritability in his heart for no reason, as if he was being controlled by others, which made him very uncomfortable.

The stele's eyes flashed, but he didn't discuss the topic again.

......

The Imperial Soul Sect, which was thousands of miles away from Xiang Tian, was perennially filled with yin aura here, and the entire sect suddenly felt a solemn atmosphere.

Outside the sect, a thousand-zhang long flying boat was suspended in the air, and on its two wings, there were five flying boats about three hundred zhang long.

On the thousand-foot-long flying ship at the head, three figures dressed in black stood on the bow of the ship, one of them wearing a dark gold headdress, and his gestures were full of destructive power. This person is none other than the Ink Dust Sect Master of the Imperial Soul Sect.

The aura of the other two was slightly inferior to that of the Ink Dust Sect Master, but it was almost the same as Yan Wushuang.

The three of them looked at each other, and the Ink Dust Sect Master was the first to speak, "Elder Feng, Elder Yue." This time, you will secretly protect my disciples of the Imperial Soul Sect, and I can rest assured. Remember, although there are many forces going to the Sword Sect here, don't tarnish the prestige of my Imperial Soul Sect outside. ”

The two old men in front of him glanced at each other, and said to the Mochen Sect Master in unison: "Sect Master, don't worry, we have our own measure." If anyone dares to insult my Imperial Soul Sect, I will let them know that I am very good. ”

The Ink Dust Sect Master nodded, and immediately seemed to remember something, and suddenly said, "By the way, how many disciples of the disciples who participated in the secret realm this time are in the field? If they don't arrive in time, send those reserve disciples to prevent others from saying that our Imperial Soul Sect is not accepting them." ”

At this time, an old man on the opposite side stepped forward and said with a hint of fierceness on his face: "Hahaha, sect master rest assured, all this has been arranged." As for others who want to make irresponsible remarks, they have to ask me if Maple Valley agrees. ”

If so, I'm relieved. Hearing this Yuanying Elder named Maple Valley say this, the Mochen Sect Master's face remained unchanged, and he immediately glanced behind the two of them, and then said a few words of advice, and then left the flying boat.

"Hehe, the sect master is really making a big fuss. We've been through the secret realm several times, and we don't know how to do it. Seeing Mo Chen returning to the sect with the group of monks below, the Moon Elder next to Maple Valley smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Lao Yue, you have been in retreat all year round, and it is normal for you to not know why the sect master attaches so much importance to it. ”

When Elder Yue heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, and he said, "Oh, could it be that there is another secret in it?"

Feng Guzi looked at him with a little solemnity, and said, "Yes, among our disciples in this class, the number of geniuses has not been seen for thousands of years. One of the most famous disciples in this is the personal disciple of the Netherworld Kid. ”

"I know, you're talking about Wang Yueyan! Yes, that Nizi is indeed talented, but she is a little more murderous. Originally, I wanted my great-grandson to marry her, but when I saw her like that, I knew that my great-grandson probably didn't have much of a chance. ”

"Wang Yueyan, what! You still let your great-grandson pursue that Nizi!" Maple Guzi, who was originally light-hearted, couldn't help but be shocked when he heard Elder Yue's words, and shouted in a lost voice.

Seeing this, Elder Yue couldn't help but look at Feng Guzi with disgust, and said with an indifferent expression: "Yes, what's wrong? Although my great-great-grandson is a little older, they are all cultivators, as long as you are willing to do so, who would dare to stop them." ”

...... (Endure the headache, and finally get this chapter out, and everyone has the hope of recommending votes to "Fallen Wind".) I'll run away first!)