Nie Qiuxia has no awareness of her abnormality and has no redundant memories.
Isn’t it just that the cultivation speed is a little faster?
It's normal and not surprising.
No, no, no, some people really think it’s difficult to break through to the Da Luo realm, right?
Just have hands.
Nie Qiuxia is already a great swordsman. At such a young age, she has achieved such an achievement, which is shocking to the world.
But she didn't find it strange. She looked indifferent and said:
"Is it soon? I have been deliberately suppressing my cultivation for more than 20 years. I just listened to Master's lecture and gained a lot of insights. I couldn't suppress it anymore, so I broke through."
Invisible pretense is the most deadly.
Fairy Chang'e was silent after hearing this, San Shengsheng shed tears after hearing this, and Yang Jian was a little doubtful about life.
This is too shocking.
The life-long pursuit of many immortals, Buddhas and demons turned into the fairy Qiuxia wearing a yellow robe with tears in her eyes and being forced to inherit hundreds of billions of family property. Everyone was practicing, but it seemed that they were not playing a game.
Only Renn looked calm.
Isn't it just cheating?
How strange.
He himself is a cheater, and he understands Nie Qiuxia's cheating-like cultivation speed.
Maybe you were a king before, and it’s normal for you to level up faster if you start over.
He did not hesitate to praise and said:
"Xiao Qiuxia is awesome, she is worthy of being my disciple, she has the appearance of a great emperor!"
Nie Qiuxia was a little shy. She picked up the teapot and poured the master a cup of Enlightenment Tea. She was well-behaved and sensible, neither arrogant nor impetuous.
The female sword fairy never showed mercy in slaying demons. With her sword in hand, she killed many demons and monsters that were running rampant. She had a fierce reputation and was called the "Ruthless Fairy".
But she respects her senior brother and master very much.
She is decisive in killing, has a clear sense of love and hate, has a strong sense of justice, and has the demeanor of a chivalrous woman.
Renn has high hopes for her. Whether Shushan Sword Immortal can withstand the impact of the Five Immortals Avenue, develop and become a line of its own depends on her subsequent development.
In fact, he received the reward after she broke through to the realm of Daluo with the "Nine Turns of Sword Art".
Immortal merit and luck surged instantly, turning into a green waterfall invisible to the naked eye and pouring down, sinking into the center of Ren's eyebrows.
"Hua Hua Hua..."
In the Immortal Platform of his Consciousness Sea, the three-foot-wide pool of merit in the center was shining brightly. The cyan liquid was surging in waves. The water was rising, and there were wisps of purple air. There was also a rich golden light of merit shining, injecting into the nine-meter river.
The claws bring luck to the body of the golden dragon.
The Luck Golden Dragon roared, its scales solidified a bit, and its pupils and horns emitted wisps of green light, making it more lifelike.
"Buzz buzz——"
The Gou Chen Emperor Talisman glowed and turned into a white tiger talisman, suppressing the luck and merit of burning oil.
Emperor Fu Town Immortal Platform continues to purify, remove impurities in the merits and fortunes, eliminate calamity and karma, and make the collected fortunes and virtues purer. In the three-foot Immortal Path Merit Pool, green waves ripple and lotuses grow.
…
"Yes, making a lot of money, not only the luck of the immortal path, but also some of the merits of the heavenly path, the sword immortal system cannot become the five immortal avenues, but as long as a quasi-sage-level sword immortal appears, the effect will be similar, and it will not be better than the Taoist clone
That harvest was much smaller.”
Ren looked inside at the immortal energy gathered in the sea of consciousness, and various thoughts flashed through his mind.
He also enjoys the divine luck of being the Great Emperor of Heaven, the human luck of the sages of the Huoyun Cave human race, and the immortal luck of the originator of Shushan Sword Immortal.
In the past, the fortune of the heavenly divine way (blue-purple) > the fate of the human race (pure cyan) > the fortune of the immortal swordsman (green-gold color).
Now, the destiny of heavenly gods (lavender) > the destiny of human race (green purple) > the destiny of immortality of the originator of sword immortals (pure cyan).
Luck quality, purple>green>gold>red>white>black, pure color is greater than mixed color, dark color is greater than light color.
The quality and quantity of the three kinds of luck have increased.
This is closely related to his strength, status, influence, etc.
Since his battle with Demon Master Kunpeng, his luck from Heaven and Fire Cloud Cave has increased a lot, and as Nie Qiuxia became the first Daluo Sword Immortal, her luck from the immortal realm has also become considerable.
Of course, the Gouchen Guobit also has endless magical uses. It can increase willpower, improve understanding, increase combat power (needs to be in the heaven, and is basically ineffective against the giants in the late Saint stage), protects the body and protects the gods (resisting curses and killing techniques),
Suppress one's own destiny, eliminate calamity and karma, and purify merit...
"Master, last month those fake monks at Butian Palace in Niushou Mountain said they were willing to surrender and merge with Shu Mountain. What do you think? Do you want to accept them?"
Lu Daoren brought up business.
Renn finished observing his own luck and merits, his eyes condensed, and he said:
"Niushou Mountain, Butian Tower? What sect?"
"..."
Lu Daoren choked for a moment.
He stood up and took out an ancient Buddhist lamp. The golden light was rippling with a cold and murderous aura. Instead of the compassion of the Buddha's light, it was very ferocious.
"Master, have you forgotten? He is the ancestor of the lantern. I killed the street boy a few years ago and got this golden lantern afterwards."
"oh oh."
Only then did Ren remember the villain's sidekick, and said disdainfully, "Bu Tian Que from the Sixth Heretic Master? Pull them down. They won't even accept real monks, let alone a bunch of fake monks."
"But Bu Tian Que is still very powerful." Lu Daoren added.
Ren's expression became serious and he said seriously:
"Xiao Lu, the rule of Shushan is to avoid excess. Moreover, you have to remember that a country is easy to change, but its nature is hard to change. Rotten oranges are rotten oranges, so don't accept them!"
Lu Daoren perked up and immediately took out a small notebook and wrote down some notes.
"Brilliant, brilliant!"
On the cover of the small notebook, there are four large characters - "Master's Quotations".
A country is easy to change, but its nature is hard to change. A rotten orange is a rotten orange.
It’s so insightful, please remember it quickly and reply to the people of Butianque like this next time.
He thinks that his cultural level is not high, but he can maintain his reputation as the head of Shushan only because of "Master's Quotations".
Yang Jian:"……"
(￢_￢;)
He couldn't help but think of his master Yuding Zhenren.
………
Three days later.
Ren decided to leave Shushan. Before leaving, he called Lu Dao and Nie Qiuxia into a secret room and threw them a copy of the Immortal Scripture.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The Supreme Sword Sutra"!
This is the follow-up technique to the "Nine Turns of Sword Technique". It is a peerless magic technique that he created after summarizing the swordsmanship and swordsmanship knowledge from many worlds.
It records the sixth-level peak and supreme swordsmanship system, and also contains some of the thoughts of the seventh-level Hunyuan swordsmanship. After searching the entire mythological world of Heaven, I am afraid that only the "Zhuxian Sword Sutra" of Master Tongtian can be compared.
The sword technique also contains the content of "Nine Cuts of the Divine Weapon", including the secrets of the first six moves.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang————"
The fairy book flips, releasing peerless sharpness. Every word is like a divine sword that opens up. The fairy sword symbols continue to collide, interweave, and combine, evolving infinite sword meanings, countless sword movements, sword moves, and even a complex and mysterious sword.
world!
Lu Taoist was so drunk that he loudly said:
"Master, awesome! Niubi, open the door for Niubi, Niubi is home!"
Renn: "..."
(一`′一)
Labor and management have taught you so much knowledge and principles, you just remember these dirty words, right?
Boom!
Ren gave Lu Daoren a hard knock on his elm head, feeling a little annoyed that iron could not turn into steel.
Lu Daoren:o(╥﹏╥)o
You are careless. You should not say the pretentious sayings he once said in front of Master. Master is small-minded and does not want others to be more pretentious than him.
Nie Qiuxia pursed her lips and snickered. Seeing her master looking at her, her expression became serious, and she stared intently at the immortal sword symbols manifested in the "Tai Shang Sword Sutra" and said:
"Thank you, Master, for passing down the supreme swordsmanship. I have accomplished it. I will definitely carry forward the Shushan Sword Immortal School in the future!"
Ren showed a look of relief, nodded and said:
"Well, disciples, work hard and Master will marry you a wife in the future."
Nie Qiuxia:(??_??)?
Lu Daoren: It’s brilliant, I’ve written it down.
Ren always felt that his eldest disciple had failed. He was so wise, resourceful, graceful, majestic, and talented... but the eldest disciple turned out to be a pretender, with a thick face and a dark heart, and a sharp-tongued mouth.
It was such a failure, and I felt a little sad.
Fortunately, the second disciple is extremely talented, well-behaved and sensible, and can inherit the way of the Sword Immortal and carry forward Shushan.
As for the eldest disciple, just give it as phone bill.
………
The black dragon pulled the Gouchen Emperor's chariot and galloped through the sea of clouds. He was not in a hurry, but still galloped quickly, leaving thousands of miles of rivers and mountains behind him.
After only one day's journey, we arrived at Guanzhou and the mouth of Guanjiang River.
However, before arriving at Zhenjun Temple, Fairy Chang'e got off the chariot in advance and left first, riding on the five-color auspicious clouds.
Yang Jian looked at her back and shouted hurriedly: "Fairy, since you are here, why don't you come in and sit down?"
Above the auspicious clouds, Chang'e turned back, her beautiful face expressionless, and said:
"Forget it, your wife is jealous. If I come here as a guest, I'm afraid it will arouse some unnecessary suspicion. If a quarrel breaks out, it won't look good."
After saying that, she drove away in the clouds without looking back.
"Second brother, I won't go in either. I'll take Sister Chang'e to visit Mount Huashan."
With a little helplessness and apology on her face, the Third Holy Mother left the team with Xiangyun in her arms.
Logically speaking, she is not unable to go to her brother's house, but her sister-in-law has become more and more unreasonable in recent years, and even she is jealous.
My sister-in-law even finds the roaring dog an eyesore...
Yang Jian looked helpless and sighed, feeling a little tired.
Fortunately, there are still Emperor Gou Chen and Xuannv Jiutian who can entertain them.
After Ren put away the imperial chariot, he led the way. Instead of going to the Zhenjun Temple, he crossed the temple and came to a large courtyard.
The scenery here is unique, with Qishui flowing around, birds chirping and flowers fragrant, the environment quiet, green willows line the mountain roads, strange flowers fill the canals, fragrant orchids surround the mansions, and fragrant grass reflects the rocks.
"Woof woof! The master is back, the master is back!"
A big dog burst out from the door and swooped over.
Its mouth is wide open, its demonic aura is strong and menacing.
Yang Jian was afraid of disturbing the distinguished guests, so he immediately took a few steps forward, caught the roaring dog, put it down, and said:
"Roaring Heavenly Dog, please don't be rude. These two are Emperor Gouchen and Empress Xuannv of Heaven."
The Roaring Sky Dog is shaped like a black elephant and powerful like an owl, with a bronze head and an iron neck. It is tall, strong and majestic.
When he saw Gouchen and his wife, he was a little surprised, and was about to transform into a salute, but when he thought of the strange hostess, he held back, and whistled happily a few times, wagging his tail to express welcome.
A group of people entered Yang Mansion.
The mansion is very large, with a courtyard-style layout, with green pines and cypresses, green flowers and herbs, and verandas connecting the east, west, and north sides, and stone tables and benches arranged in an orderly manner.
When guests come here, they can sit on the board and rest again and again. They can also go around the verandah and look out. They can see the golden Wei River and the sky, which makes them feel far away and feel refreshed.
"Ms. sir, you are back."
The hostess came quickly to greet everyone.
Ren finally saw Erlangshen's wife.
The third princess of the West Sea Dragon Clan, Ao Cunxin.
She is naturally beautiful. She wears her hair in a woman's bun, wears gorgeous ornaments, and her silk clothes are of matching length. She looks like a lady.
He looks good and has a good temperament.
Ren was a little confused, how could such a beautiful girl torture Erlangshen to death and even refuse to return home.
Seeing that there were two outsiders, Ao Cunxin felt a little surprised on her face. Especially the alluring beauty of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl made her deeply wary. She stared at her with scrutiny.
When she heard Yang Jian's introduction that this was Gou Chen and his wife, she was suddenly startled and said respectfully:
"Princess Ao Cunxin of the Dragon Clan of the West Sea has met His Majesty Gouchen and Empress Xuannv!"
She realized that she had misunderstood, her attitude changed drastically, and she bowed respectfully.
Compared with Yang Jian, who is neither humble nor arrogant, but is naturally proud, Ao Cunxin obviously has a higher concept of hierarchy. Since the Middle Ages, the dragon clan has been in the system of heaven for generations. The dragon kings of all generations have been canonized by heaven and are established righteous gods.
Therefore, she has a deep-seated fear for the powerful Emperor of Heaven.
Under Yang Jian's surprised eyes, his wife showed rare calmness, rationality, and reasonableness. She warmly entertained Gou Chen and his wife with courteous and thoughtful manners, showing her ladylike demeanor as a descendant of the Dragon King.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! So much so that Renn even doubted whether Chang'e and the Third Holy Mother were deliberately smearing Ao Cunxin.
Isn’t this girl normal?
However, Jiutian Xuannv had a different view. As both women, she could feel the hostility Ao Cunxin showed faintly at the beginning.
The other party is very jealous and is wary of any woman who appears around Yang Jian.
After learning that she was already married and was seducing Emperor Chen, the other party put down their hostility.
Being so jealous, Yang Jian's life would probably not be easy.
"Believe it or not, they are going to have a fight tonight."
It's late at night and the silver moon hangs high.
In a guest room, the Nine Heavens Profound Girl had finished taking a bath. She was wearing a loose nightgown and sitting in front of a bronze mirror. She was combing her long, silky black hair with a comb and said calmly.
Ren walked over, hugged his beloved wife's waist, kissed her white and tender cheek, and said with a smile:
"I think they will have a nice night together. A little farewell is better than a wedding."
"Would you like to bet?"
"What to bet on?"
Ren became more interested, helped her up, and tied the thin nightgown around her waist. Suddenly, a graceful, plump, snow-white, and uneven jade body was revealed.
Xuannv's delicate body leaned forward, her beautiful legs trembled, her hands supported the edge of the cabinet, her red lips opened slightly, and she let out a trembling sound.
She lowered her head, a trace of red glow appeared on her face, and said:
"Mr. Sir, if I win, I hope you can be more honest with me in the future."
Ren felt pity, turned her face, kissed her red lips, and said:
"My sister Xuannv, please don't think nonsense. Cailin and I have known each other earlier, but you are also my wife, and I will never favor one over the other."
Women are sensitive and suspicious.
Xuannv probably discovered that the relationship between Medusa and him was extraordinary. It was definitely not love at first sight. It was as simple as a new lover. She felt a sense of crisis in her heart and was a little worried about gains and losses.
"But you two seem to be closer. There are some things that you won't discuss with me, but you can talk to her."
Xuannv suppressed her trembling and said a little aggrievedly.
Ren turned her around, leaned against the wall, put his arms around her slender waist, lifted up one of her fair and beautiful legs, kissed her face gently, and said with a smile:
"Okay, little jealous brat, I lost the bet this time, so I will tell you more of my secrets. However, the more you know, the more you will be bound to me and you will be unable to escape."
Xuannv put a pair of snow-white lotus-root arms around his neck, tilted her head back, her starry eyes were shining, her black hair was messy, and she murmured to herself.
"Husband, husband, husband..."
She called vaguely, but revealed a clear and firm attitude.
Ren stared deeply at her beautiful face close at hand. Her tenderness and gentleness were all displayed in front of him without reservation. After five years of marriage, she had completely taken on his shape.
After a long time, he picked up his beloved wife and walked to the bed.
On one side, the piano and harp are harmonious, but on the other side, the atmosphere is depressing.
Late at night, the couple in the main house had not yet rested.
Ao Cunxin was like an impartial judge, examining Yang Jian like a suspect. He found nothing unusual and then said:
"You have a good relationship with Emperor Gouchen?"
"It's not bad. I haven't known him for a long time, but we are close to each other, so I invited him to Guanjiangkou as a guest."
Yang Jian did not sit by the bed, but stood in front of the window, looking at the moonlight of the lotus pond. They were obviously a husband and wife, but his back was a little lonely.
In the past, Ao Cunxin would have been angry, but today she was in a good mood and said with a smile:
"Ms. sir, this is a good opportunity. You can rely on your relationship with the emperor to serve in the Heavenly Court and be affiliated with the Gouchen Emperor's Palace. This way you can avoid the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, and you can have a bright future."
In her opinion, her husband is brave and good at fighting, and is the god of war of the new generation of the Taoist sect. He will definitely get along like a fish in water when he goes to the Gouchen Imperial Palace. Once he has accumulated some merits, he will not be able to escape the position of a second-grade powerful marshal, just like the Black Tiger Xuan Tan.
Marshal Zhao Gongming.
The second-grade righteous god, the senior leader of the Dragon Clan, the Azure Dragon God Lord is nothing more than that.
By then, their husband and wife will be considered to have achieved righteous cultivation.
Ao Cunxin was full of expectations, but Yang Jian was not interested. He shook his head and refused:
"Forget it. The laws of heaven are very strict and it is not suitable for me. I will stay at the mouth of Guanjiang River and be free. I can just protect the people of that area."
Although he was conferred the title of Erlang Xianshengzhenjun, he "listened to the instructions but not the announcements" and was not essentially the righteous god of heaven.
He was also happy here, free and at ease, with the Meishan brothers and the Caotou God as companions under his tent, slaying demons and protecting the party.
"Yang Jian!"
Ao Cunxin was so angry that his husband stopped shouting and glared at him angrily, "Why do you listen to orders but not the announcement? You are free and easy. To put it bluntly, you are like a wild god, and you don't even have a formal divine position in heaven!"
You can't go on like this anymore. You are obviously very capable, but you don't go out to build a career or get a wife and a wife, but you hang out with a bunch of casual cultivators and grass-headed gods every day. This is a waste of time and not doing your job properly."
"So what? It's better than going to heaven and facing the Jade Emperor who killed my mother every day!"
Yang Jian said coldly.
There is another important reason why he does not go to heaven to serve. The conflict between him and the Jade Emperor is too great, and he does not want to kowtow to his mother-killing enemy every day.
Ao Cunxin fell silent for a moment, held back her anger, and persuaded in a gentle voice:
"Ms. Gong, you and the Great Heavenly Lord have a great grudge, but after all, we are still a family. No matter how much you hate him, he is still your uncle.
It is not that these contradictions cannot be resolved. Moreover, this time you are going to Gouchen Palace, which is not under the jurisdiction of the Great Heavenly Lord. Just like the Five Extremes God of War, who does not usually go to court, you only need to be responsible to Gouchen Shanggong Emperor."
It may be that Ao Cunxin's attitude this time was quite mild, or it may be that he threw the Jade Emperor's halberd last time and vented some of his resentment. When Yang Jian heard these words, he did not get angry and quarrel with his wife, but fell silent.
Seeing that he didn't get angry, Ao Cunxin thought it was a joke, so she came over and grabbed his hand, saying earnestly:
"Husband, you really can't go on like this anymore. In the ancient times when Emperor Gouchen paid homage to him, the heaven was prosperous and it will be glorious for a long time. Even if Buddhism is also prosperous, the general trend will still be in the heaven.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! If you go to heaven to serve as a marshal with real power and a great god, you can be considered a leader.
Yes, this will lose some freedom. You hate being restrained, but now, it is no longer easy for the kind of free and easy-going Sanxian who occupies one place. The Guangcheng Immortal has so many magical powers, and he also relies on the teachings, he can compare with the South Pole of Heaven.
Is the Immortal Emperor more beautiful?"
Prepare, prepare, prepare, say important things three times.
Ao Cunxin's idea cannot be said to be wrong. Many people disdain the weaving in words, but their bodies are very honest and they will squeeze in even if their brains are squeezed.
The end of the universe is organization, and this also applies to the world of mythology.
When Yang Jian heard his wife's words, he sighed and left the room alone.
"Besides, I don't want to go to heaven right now."
"you……"
Ao Cunxin's delicate body trembled with anger, she picked up the cup on the table, smashed it to the ground with a bang.
Broken glass and a messy carpet are just like their marriage.
It cannot be said that this couple has no feelings for each other, but it is like a sword with a scimitar scabbard, they cannot fit together.
When a chicken talks to a duck, it doesn't take more than half a sentence to talk.
In contrast, Ren was living a happy life. He hugged the beautiful woman's soft and delicate body, stayed up all night, and enjoyed the gentleness.
This fully illustrates one thing.
A good man with moral integrity always has a very tiring life, but a scumbag with no moral integrity can always be happy and free.
Yang Jian was a man of integrity. He only had one wife. Although he had a good impression of Chang'e, he never exceeded her expectations because he was already married.
And Ren has fed his moral integrity to dogs. Having a wife does not stop him from flying colorful flags outside. Moreover, he conquers + dotes on women, transforming them from top to bottom, and training them into his own shape.
Not many of his women dare to point their noses at him.
Except for the Blood Queen, the eldest wife is majestic and specializes in dealing with all kinds of dissatisfaction.
"Tsk, dear Empress Xuannv, you win."
Early in the morning, when the sky was just getting dark, Ren stretched out leisurely and walked out of the guest room. He found Yang Jian sitting alone on the eaves in the east, seemingly watching the moon all night.
There is no doubt that he lost the bet.
Yang Jian couldn't even get into his wife's bed. He knew without asking that there had been an argument last night.
Jiutian Xuannv wears her hair in a lady's bun, her face is rosy and her face is radiant. She puts on an elegant white goddess dress with a Lantian jade belt tied around her waist. Her slender waist is full of charm, making her look very charming.
When she heard him admit defeat, she smiled even brighter.
Ren jumped up to the eaves and sat next to Yang Jian. He looked at the handsome, slightly melancholy face of Xiao Li Feidao Li Xunhuan and Mr. You, the president of Eric Food Company. He had to admit that this man's appearance was
Almost as good as him.
He is three-quarters handsome, not more.
"You haven't made a breakthrough yet? You have studied the Human Immortal Martial Arts Sutra and obtained a few volumes of the Shushan Sword Sutra. Your savings should be enough."
"Wait a little longer, I haven't decided where to go yet."
Yang Jian had a bit of confusion in his eyes.
Ren shrugged and said:
"Women can't be too spoiled, otherwise they will bite their noses, and they can't be coldly ignored, otherwise they will feel resentful and lead to a breakdown of the relationship. The best way is to make them need you and rely on you, and you are more important than others.
They are stronger."
Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, thoughtful, but still doubtful, and said:
"Then what exactly should we do?"
I understand the logic, but what’s the solution?
"It's very simple. When you break through Daluo, you have a banquet. It doesn't matter to anyone else. You have to invite the Dragon King of the West Sea and his family, the seven aunts and the eight aunts, as well as the Qinglong God Lord from Heaven. Then invite a few of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao.
, let the elders say a few words, and I guarantee that she will be at peace for at least a few hundred years." Ren said calmly, showing the demeanor of an experienced driver.
"..."
Yang Jian's eyes lit up.
Damn it, why didn't he think of this?
"Thanks to the Emperor for his advice, Yang Jian has been taught."
"You're welcome."
Ren waved his hand and said you're welcome.
As the saying goes, since ancient times, deep love cannot be retained, only tricks can win people's hearts.
