Yuqing Realm, Jiujian Sect.

After visiting the headmaster Huanjian Xian, Lu Nianli met Jiu Xiaoxiao, who was also studying the fate of immortality.

Still the same method.

With the help of the seventh pattern of the Cangsheng Pen, "Reverse the Universe", and the power of the woman in gray, he successfully entered the illusory world inside the supreme immortal weapon, the "Green Lotus Sword".

The ancestors of each sect teach their descendants in different ways.

Yaochi Xianzu belongs to the cool style.

The Poetry Sword Immortal was free and easy, and the way of enlightenment he left behind was not as boring as the Yaochi Immortal Ancestor.

Enter the world of fantasy.

Lu Nianli saw Jiu Xiaoxiao sitting in a pavilion, drinking a lot of wine, his cheeks were flushed, and the wine flowed down his neck into the ravine, soaking his clothes.

There was a man sitting on a boat on the small lake outside the pavilion, reciting poems and raising his glass to the moon.

It is the consciousness clone left by Shi Jianxian, the ancestor of the Jiujian Sect.

After drinking, Jiu Xiaoxiao picked up the long sword on the table, drunkenly rushed to the lake, and shouted, "Ancestor, I want to challenge you!"

The Shijianxian sitting on the boat just flicked his fingertips. Jiu Xiaoxiao tried his best to parry, but he was still thrown away.

"Not enough! Still not enough!"

"hateful!"

She sat back in the court and continued drinking. While drinking, she thought about how to crack the ancestor's sword moves.

This teaching atmosphere is much better than that of Yaochi Holy Land.

Jiu Xiaoxiao didn't feel tired at all. He was so immersed in it that he didn't even notice that Lu Nianli had walked beside him.

"Hey, good brother."

Lu Nianli shouted.

"Um?"

Jiu Xiaoxiao tilted his head, with a puzzled expression, "It seemed like someone called me just now. It was the voice of a good brother."

"How come you still have auditory hallucinations after drinking fake wine?"

She shook her head and saw a perfectly handsome face.

Aren't these good brothers?

What's going on?

"Did you hallucinate too?"

"No! No!"

She rubbed her eyes, read it again, and then jumped up suddenly, "Brother Husband, are you...are you real or fake?"

The two sometimes call each other good brothers, and sometimes call each other husband Xiaoxiao.

It all depends on the status.

"Why are you surprised? Is it weird that I can come to a place like this? Don't forget, I was the one who sent you in," Lu Nianli said with a smile.

"Are you serious?!"

Most of the drunkenness from the wine had dissipated, and she threw herself into Lu Nianli's arms, "Brother, husband, do you miss me? Hehehe, I miss you too."

"or……"

"Let's have a soul-meeting here?"

Having already interacted with each other countless times, Jiu Xiaoxiao, who was already cheerful, became even more informal and even more proactive than Lu Nianli.

"Forget it, your ancestor is still here," Lu Nianli pointed to the boat on the lake.

Jiu Xiaoxiao teased, "That's not the real ancestor."

Lu Nianli smiled, "I didn't expect you to be quite sober. Xiyao and Xiyin were troubled by the avenue and almost got lost in it."

"so……"

Jiu Xiaoxiao put his hands on his hips, raised his chest and raised his neck, "You went to see Xi Yao Xiyin first, why didn't you come to me first, hum!"

Lu Nianli: "..."

Women's concerns are indeed different.

After being coquettish, he got down to business, "It's a lot of fun to practice with the ancestors here. It's a beautiful thing to have fine wine, moonlight, and continue to improve your swordsmanship."

"It's just that my ancestor's swordsmanship is so profound that I still have only a half-knowledge of it."

"As time goes by, I have only cracked half of the ancestor's moves. If I want to fully understand the sword technique, I'm afraid a hundred thousand years won't be enough."

Jiu Xiaoxiao had no choice but to confide.

Lu Nianli thought thoughtfully, "I can help you a little, and maybe you will gain something. How much enlightenment you can achieve depends on your luck."

Since he can decode the Taoist meaning of Yaochi's supreme immortal weapon, the Jiujian Sect's is naturally no exception.

Analyze Shi Jian Xian's Tao and let Jiu Xiaoxiao witness the growth trajectory of Shi Jian Xian's Tao, and it will be much easier to comprehend it again.

"Help me? How?" Jiu Xiaoxiao was puzzled.

"Watch it."

Lu Nianli took out the Cang Sheng Brush and displayed the sword moves of the Poetry Sword Immortal in the form of a painting. Although the decomposition was not very detailed, it did not make Jiu Xiaoxiao's mind go blank like before.

"Wow! Brother Husband, you are great too!"

The wine was a little surprised.

Looking at it this way, many things in her mind suddenly became clear.

"It turns out that the sword was meant to be used like this. I have always been stubborn in my subconscious thoughts. No matter how I changed it, the principle remained unchanged."

"I was wrong."

She held the sword in her hand again and rushed toward the lake, "Ancestor, take another move from me."

The Poet Sword Fairy on the boat still flicked his finger gently.

This time, Jiu Xiaoxiao swung his sword to block it, but it only blocked one finger. When Shijianxian stretched out his second finger, Jiu Xiaoxiao still flew back.

"Blocked! Blocked!"

Jiu Xiaoxiao was extremely excited. After so long, she finally blocked the ancestor's first small sword move.

If there is one, there are two. She must force the ancestor to draw the sword.

"Not bad." Lu Nianli praised.

"It's a pity that it's still far away," Jiu Xiaoxiao stretched, "If you want to force the ancestor to use the sword, you will have to practice for at least ten thousand years."

"Let's go, husband, brother, let's go out and relax."

After saying that, Jiu Xiaoxiao put down his sword.

"Ah?" Lu Nianli was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you going to continue to understand the fate of immortality?"

"Xian Yuan has time to enlighten. My husband and brother don't come here often. After you leave, I will continue to enlighten."

Jiu Xiaoxiao obviously didn't put as much pressure on himself as Xiyao Xiyin, and his mentality was much more relaxed.

"OK."

Lu Nianli naturally respects the small choice of wine, and it is also a good thing to balance work and rest.

The two people's consciousness returned to reality.

As soon as he regained consciousness, Jiu Xiaoxiao pounced on Lu Nianli like a wolf and a tiger, and there was no trace of his clothes.

The latter smiled playfully: "Is this how you relax?"

Flames burned in Jiu Xiaoxiao's eyes, "Isn't that what my husband thinks? What's wrong with Taoist couples practicing together?"

"I won't pretend to be reserved like Xiyao Xiyin. In life, you must first live comfortably."

"Do you think so? Husband's brother?"

"Then let you feel comfortable!" Lu Nianli was not polite.

In an instant, the two of them were caught in the clouds and rain.

…

After mastering the swordsmanship for so long, and then helping her husband practice spears, Jiu Xiaoxiao was also very good at it.

I spent seven days relaxing.

Jiu Xiaoxiao returned to the world of consciousness in the Green Lotus Fairy Sword with satisfaction and continued to understand the fate of immortality. Lu Nianli used the guidance of the Green Lotus Fairy Sword to once again spy on the traces of the road to immortality.

This also verified his idea.

As long as all the supreme immortal weapons of all sects are activated at the same time, the cut off road to immortality can be restored. When his mother and Aunt Fang are around, they will surely be able to think of a way to repair it, so there is no need for him to worry.

What he has to do now is to work hard.

Only when the immortal seeds of each sect are developed can they be activated at the same time. He alone cannot do it.
Chapter completed!