Mrs. Yan sighed:

"Young Master Yang is teaching the real sword technique of "The Heavenly Girl Scattering Flowers" in Wei Niang. It turns out that sword technique is the key. "The Zhutian Sword Technique" can actually improve this sword formation so much. I admire you, admire..."

Bai Yue bowed his hand and walked to Zi Yu Zhenren again.

He held her hand and smiled:

"Aunt, it's your turn!"

As he said that, he oozed a trace of immortal power into her hand.

Zi Yu Zhenren was slightly stunned, and instantly retracted all his immortal power, retracted back to Zi Mansion, allowing Bai Yue's trace of immortal power to soar up and penetrate into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Suddenly, he shook his body and said in surprise:

"It's indeed the "Zhu Tian Protector"!"

Didn’t Master Yan say that, where did you go just now?

Seeing him stunned, Ziyu Zhenren smiled and said:

"Just just now, I still said that it was a master of name. When I looked at the sword technique, I realized that it was indeed this sword technique. I heard from Master Tai that although our Xuantian Sect’s sword technique is good, it is hard to be the first. If we talk about the first-class three realms, it will still be the "Zhutian Sword Technique"!"

Oh my god, do you still have the Grand Master?

Zi Yu Zhenren is already so awesome, then her master...

Which saint is it?

Seeing that her eyes were filled with sadness, she asked again:

"Zhengren, where is your master, Master Tai?"

Zi Yu Zhenren shook her head, took away the sadness, sighed slowly, turned her head, looked at the distant sky from afar, and said:

"They went to a very far place, and it was unknown... I don't know either, but when you are perfected and you can no longer go further, you will feel that world. It's too early to practice well now!"

This is the same again!

Do you think my level is low?

After thinking about it, he suddenly said with a smirk:

"Aunt, I have already understood this sword technique. Otherwise, if you teach me the enlightened magical power, I can use that method to teach you again?"

"roll……"

Ziyu Zhenren swung his whisk and disappeared in place.

Bai Yue stumbled on the back of his head and told me to get out, but he ran away...

Turning his head, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Old brother, is it your turn to teach me "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect"?"

I'll know!

Yan Yuan's face suddenly changed drastically, and his body shook, and he leaned against his wife, as if he was shaking, gasping heavily, and said intermittently:

"Husband...Madam, I...I, my injury recurs..."

Why are you pretending to be sick?

Mrs. Yan gave Bai Yue a bitter smile helplessly. She was about to cover her husband, but he suddenly stood up straight and said solemnly:

"Here, they are here!"

Bai Yue's eyes lit up and he said excitedly:

"The bald donkey is here?"

If these bastards don’t come again, my buddy will go out to experience life. After so long, I’ve missed a great battle?

Yan Yuan nodded and said:

"The disciples near the Nantianmen came from a message. Hui'an traveler suddenly went up to the realm. At this time, he was leaving the Nantianmen and coming to my Shushan!"

Only one Muzha?

Something is wrong...

He came to Shushan alone, and was he talking to the immortals?

"Brother Yang, it seems that there is no time to pass on the merit today... Old brother takes one step first!"

Yan Yuan finally found an excuse, so without waiting for Bai Yue to answer, he held his wife with one hand and grabbed Yan Ruyu with the other, and flew away with a "swoosh"...

"We'll go too!"

The seven heroes of Shushan bowed to Bai Yue and disappeared.

Only Bai Yue and Wen Ying were left in the clouds. She seemed a little embarrassed. She wanted to follow Zi Yu Zhenren before, but she didn't move her legs and stayed, but she didn't know what to say.

Bai Yue looked at him and asked:

"Sister Wenying, do you have any worries?"

Wen Ying gave him a blank look. Do I have any worries? Do you have no idea?

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Bai Yue walked over and pulled up Wei Rui. Wen Ying struggled twice, but she didn't break free. Suddenly, a stream of immortal power penetrated from her palm, avoiding the immortal power in her meridians, and climbed towards her sea of ​​consciousness. She had to retract her immortal power and let him do it.

After a while, I felt a sea of ​​consciousness tremble, and there were three mysterious exercises:

"Triples of Tiangang Changes", "Nine Turns of Mysterious Art", "Zhu Tian Sword Technique"

My eyes wide open, and he lost his mouth:

"you……"

After saying only one word, Bai Yue pointed his lips. Wen Ying's pretty face flushed. He had already retracted his fingers and pulled her to sit side by side on the clouds, looking at the ruins on the ground.

"That day, I was kicked and beaten by a group of immortals like sandbags... Finally, a fairy kindly saved me. At that time, I had only been here for four years. I was a stupid guy who had never seen the world. Seeing her peerless face, she was as graceful as a stunning geese and as gentle as a dragon, she thought that the real fairy was like this..."

Wen Ying was angry, but when she heard him talk about the past, her heart softened, and a trace of mist gradually rose in her eyes, and slowly snuggled on his shoulders.

After talking for a while, Bai Yue held her hand again and sighed:

"Sister Wen Ying, this battle is dangerous, but I don't know what the ending is. Now I have seen the world and I am not stupid, but I can't rest assured that you are. I don't know if I can protect you all the three exercises... By the way, I'll give this to you too!"

A small vortex flashed, and there were three crystal clear colorful drops of water on Wen Ying's white palm. Wen Ying had already felt the majestic spiritual energy inside and said in surprise:

"What's this?"

Bai Yue smiled and said:

"A good thing for practicing qigong, do you have a spiritual weapon to store?"

Wen Ying nodded and took out a small light blue glass bottle from her arms.

Bai Yue took it and pulled out the bottle plug, put the three drops of Wannian Lingyun stalactites into it, put it in the palm of her hand, and covered it with the other hand.

Looking at the wonderful eyes as bright as stars, he called out softly:

"Sister Wenying?"

"Um."

"Sister Wenying?"

"Um?"

"Sister Wenying?"

"What are you doing?"

Bai Yue smiled:

"It's okay, I'll call you more!"

Wen Ying laughed out loud, as if angry and happy, and she was full of charm...

At this time, Wen Ying's sleeves were slightly shocked.

Wen Ying smiled at him, then took out a jade pendant from her sleeve, inputted the immortal power, and then came from the voice of Zi Yu Zhenren:

"Wen Ying, come back with Guo'er!"

Wen Ying's pretty face turned red. Zi Yu Zhenren really guessed it. Her hand tightened, but was grabbed by a big hand. The golden light flashed and disappeared into the clouds.

Wuji Palace.

Masters from all walks of life gathered together. For more than half a month, Shushan has had a banquet every day, but the bald donkeys have been missing. All the immortals are bored.

At this time, I got the message, and they were full of fighting spirit, bragging, saying that they wanted to kill the king of heaven, and saying that they wanted to cut the Vajra with sword...

Seeing that the two of them came together, Yan Yuan came up and whispered:

"The Hui'an Walker is indeed a cover, but he put the monk in a race bag and smuggled it over. At this time, the monks have spread to the heavens, so the plan can begin!"

After a pause, he said loudly:

"The disciples of Shushan are ready to go, please give the order to Young Master Yang!"

The noisy hall suddenly became quiet.
Chapter completed!