The demons retreat.

The highly anticipated battle between God and Demon Platform came to an end.

The process was thrilling, but the ending was the best for the human race.

Wei Chan directly ended and even destroyed the God and Demon Platform in his own way, and successfully became the first person to break through the three realms of a young practitioner.

Of course, except for the nine thoughts of being born with Vajra.

For those sects, seeing Wei Chan’s grace in fighting today, they will feel respect and admiration.

For those who are on the wall of the Demon-Suppressing City, if one more Wei Chan will make the safety of the whole world more secure.

So what about the four great gods of the eternal wilderness?

He was still hit by a punch!

As Wei Chan broke through the realm, it is conceivable that the people of the holy land would break through the bottleneck one after another. After all, no one wants to fall behind Wei Chan too much.

Just the second day after the war ended, Chen Chu of Canghai and Lu Miao of Hanyun Sect entered the third realm directly in the Demon-Suppressing City.

No one expected that these two people would be followed closely.

However, something that surprised everyone even more happened.

Early in the morning of the third day.

Yao Chi Su Nian also announced that she had entered the third realm.

In the evening of that day, Kunlun Daoyi followed closely behind.

The spiritual energy gathered in the entire Demon Suppressing City is the most abundant in hundreds of years. The faint yellow sand in the sky is swept away, and it is clear and bright.

The three realms are the realms of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, but as time goes by, they gradually evolve into symbols that practitioners can integrate into the world.

When the warrior reaches the seventh level, the sword cultivator's breaking through the air is all among the three realms.

So most people subconsciously stared at Jiange.

Whether it is Shen Mohuang breaking through the air or Lu Chen breaking through the air, it is very interesting.

However, what disappointed everyone was that when the rest of the houses in the Seven Holy Lands were quite lively, the houses in Jiange seemed very quiet, and no strangers were born yet.

While confused, everyone seemed to have guessed something.

Shen Mohuang, the first battle representing the human race, lost, which naturally seemed quite embarrassing at this time.

However, in fact... the atmosphere in the yard is not as disappointed or serious as others think.

In addition to practicing, Shen Mohuang guided Han Shaobin and Li Yihan's sword skills all day long. He occasionally pointed out the three swords of Yuan, but it seemed that there was no change due to failure.

The whole yard is quiet but harmonious.

In fact, where Lu Shen is there, it will never be too cold or too noisy.

He returned here the day after the competition.

The familiar locust leaves floated down from the tree and fell on Lu Chen's palm, who was resting with his eyes closed.

He opened his eyes and looked at the sky again.

These days, the descendants of the holy land broke the realm, and he was watching quietly here.

There is no doubt that this is the end of an era.

The descendants of the Holy Land gradually walked on the path of top-level practitioners on the mainland.

In a few years, it doesn’t take too long to replace new people with old people. The end of an era and the rise of new people are destined to die on the road.

Thinking of this, I don’t know what I was thinking in my mind.

Shen Mohuang came to the backyard and looked at the sky silently

Lu Chen said, "Are you anxious?"

Shen Mohuang shook her head calmly and said, "Since you have lost, why are you still in a hurry?"

After saying that, he sat cross-legged and placed the ancient sword between his knees.

She has been reflecting on that battle these days, but she really has no discouragement and frustration.

The reason is very simple.

Because I can't beat it.

The gap between the years and months of practice, the suppression of the wild world, and the understanding of our own swordsmanship are all unchangeable effects.

The only thing she can do is to continue practicing, reaching the point where she can make up for all this, and to repay that failure.

"Good job, I didn't disappoint me either time."

Lu Chen smiled and said, "The first time was under the city wall. He did not force the pressure or so-called face to force the extreme. In fact, what is more important is that even if you force it to use it at that time, in my opinion, the chances of winning are still very small. It is very likely that he will still be defeated by the descendants of the Drought-Bar God. Only then will the consequences be considered in your eyes, and even your sword heart will be irreversible. "

Shen Mohuang looked calm and asked, "Second time?"

Lu Chen looked up and said, "It's now."

As the successors of the seven holy lands successively broke through the three realms in recent days, they were not only forced by Wei Chan, but also suppressed their own spiritual power to achieve perfection.

Under such strong pressure, Shen Mohuang still ignored her and ignored her. In Lu Chen's opinion, it was a very great thing.

Many people think that step by step is slow, but they don’t know that practice is not just a first step, and if one wrong step is to lose everything.

"You are gifted and unique in Jiange. You have been walking too fast, and now you just have the chance to lose and slow you down. It's actually a good thing."

Lu Chen said: "The next road is the most difficult for you, so try to walk slowly."

"I always feel like I'm talking to the master."

Shen Mohuang narrowed her eyes, and for the first time, she showed a lazy expression like a girl, and murmured softly: "No matter what, I still lose. It seems that I will start to retreat again after I go back."

Lu Chen looked at her.

I remember the Beige Pavilion Master said it before when he was on Luoyang Peak.

When Shen Mohuang was a very playful child when she was a child, she played in the sea of ​​swords for a year and had practiced for less than nine days. After nine days, she reached the mortal realm.

Even now, Shen Mohuang is only over 20 years old.

Throwing away his cold temperament, Shen Mohuang's perfect cheeks could vaguely see a trace of the girlish baby fat outline.

How could a young girl who is so playful and so playful now become so diligent?

"What are you practicing swords for?"

Lu Chen asked curiously.

Shen Mohuang thought for a while and said, "When I was a child, my father was a scholar and my mother was a local businessman. Later, I met my master and took me to Jiange and then started practicing. Everything was natural."

"This is what a natural sword fetus should have been."

Lu Chen said: "Sometimes obsession is often a shackle. Practicing swords with no desire will make you feel more refreshed when you draw a sword. This is similar to mine."

"You?" Shen Mohuang tilted her head slightly.

Lu Chen nodded and smiled, "I didn't think about anything when I practiced swords back then. Holding the sword seemed to be a matter of course."

"Ahem."

An extremely deliberate cough sounded.

At some point, a large group of people had already arrived in the backyard and a guest came.

Susie stood quietly in the middle of the crowd. Today, the white clothes that the man dressed up all year round were changed into white skirts. She obviously had carefully dressed up with a faint smile on her face.

Li Yihan, Han Shaobin and others looked up at the sky, and it seemed that the starry sky was beautiful.

Although they are unwilling to admit it, putting aside their personal emotions, it seems a bit too much to talk to another woman in front of a woman who has no concealed her feelings.

The little ball in front of the tree, Yuan Sanjian, sneaked out three little heads in the corner, carefully looking at the scene.

The previous cough sound was made by Yuan Sanjian.

After spending a long time in the Demon Suppression City, he sincerely admires Fairy Susie.

However, Master Chen is a family member, and his appearance is very compatible with Lu Chen.

One is gentle and gentle, the other is cold and arrogant. Yuan Sanjian has never thought about who will be his master.

I just think that if Master Lu is a little more ruthless, he might as well accept both!

A man is a real man, with three wives and four concubines, what's wrong?

Yuan Sanjian felt that he would buy a big house in the future, marry seven or eight wives, and have more than twenty children.

Of course, the premise is that Xiaoqiuer has to agree.

"Hey...hey."

As he thought about it, Yuan Sanjian suddenly showed a wretched smile.

As a result, he was hit on the forehead by a stone, and he directly retracted his head with a strange scream.

Lu Chen withdrew his right hand and said calmly: "What's the matter?"

Looking at this scene, Li Yihan and Han Shaobin sincerely showed admiration.

Senior Brother Lu Chen is not only at ease on the road of swordsmanship, but even in the face of such a love scene, it is still as unmoved as a mountain, which is really admirable.

Susie smiled unchanged and said calmly: "Today, the Demon Suppression City has a big banquet. If you have time, the old blind man invites everyone to drink on the city wall."
Chapter completed!