Seeing that the three followers had left this area safely, You Fan just breathed a sigh of relief. While leaning on his sword, he walked forward with difficulty and said: "Brother, I heard that someone is looking for you recently. In order to find out your whereabouts,
He also killed many people. Did you make some enemies outside and they had to come to Guanmenling to hunt you down?"
Luo Shihong barely paused when he heard the words, and still walked forward slowly step by step, saying as he walked: "You have said it three times, Junior Brother You, I have told you a long time ago that it is impossible to practice in this world without
The enemy, no matter who he is, comes and we follow. The most important thing for us right now is to find the spiritual marriage jade. There is nothing more important than this. If you want people to take a high look, you have to learn when to do it.
No matter what, don't let external factors affect your state of mind easily, thereby dragging down the improvement of your cultivation. This is the most fatal thing."
Luo Shihong said in a tone of education and guidance: "Look at me, brother, two hundred years ago, in front of Master, he couldn't even think of my name. Why can I represent Shanhai Academy today? Before
Come and attend the competition to choose your son-in-law."
Hearing this, You Fan said noncommittally: "Of course you have worked hard, senior brother. Even the master has said that you are the most diligent and eager to learn."
Luo Shihong stared straight ahead, his eyes full of determination: "Two hundred years ago, who would have said that I was a genius? Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, their talents are all higher than mine, even you are far behind.
Above me, but today, two hundred years later, the senior brother is still in the middle stage of the universe, and the third brother is also at the peak of the early stage and has never crossed that threshold, but as for me..."
"You have passed the later stage and are only one step away from the Great Consummation." You Fan trudged forward, his tone inexplicably respectful.
In fact, when it comes to age, You Fan is much older than Luo Shihong, at least several dozen years older. However, You Fan has no superiority in front of Luo Shihong. He is like a humble follower who must obey Luo Shihong's wishes.
This is also the iron rule of the entire grand world. Strong people, no matter how young they are, will be valued and admired.
There was no joy, anger, sorrow or joy in Luo Shihong's eyebrows, and he said with a completely expressionless look: "What's Dzogchen? The "Zen Wing Lotus Sword Sutra" and "Meteor Fengxi Sword Technique" that I practiced focused on meaning rather than speed, and one step at a time.
, the lotus has just grown step by step, this is the ultimate essence of "Half-Step Immortal Lotus Sword"." Luo Shihong looked at the misty red clouds in the sky, and said with great ambition: ""Half-Step Immortal Lotus Sword" needs a strong foundation. Back then,
If I hadn't endured for two hundred years and suppressed my cultivation level without breaking through, the "Half-step Immortal Lotus Sword" would not have been as powerful as it is now. I am the pinnacle of the late Qiankun, but the "Half-step Immortal Lotus Sword" is comparable to the martial arts of the lower realms.
Or, if I can become half a dancer and understand the magical talisman in the legendary "Book of Knowledge", even if I only have half the power of the magical talisman, even if I don't break through Daowu, I can still become the first person under Daowu."
Luo Shihong said, stood still and took a breath, looked at the somewhat shocked You Fan and said: "Are you surprised? That's what I said, you should do things when they happen. If you don't concentrate enough, you will be beaten when something happens.
You will never be able to achieve my level of cultivation if it involves energy, do you understand?"
You Fan lowered his head as if in deep thought. In fact, he was shocked and had already cursed. He thought to himself: Damn, two hundred years ago, you didn't talk so much, but now you have become a half-step immortal.
Lian, just use the master's tone to teach people, what the hell.
You Fan was actually dissatisfied with Luo Shihong in his heart, but he had no choice. Ever since the half-step immortal lotus sword technique appeared in the Wu Tower on Yuhong Mountain, Luo Shihong had become the focus of the entire Qixia World. Even the dean
It is said that this half-step fairy lotus has sacred traces, and praises are endless. As a result, there is an endless stream of people in the mountain who want to flatter you. Even the senior senior brother and the third senior brother will nod and smile when they see this junior brother.
holding.
But are these things they are really willing to do?
Obviously not.
You Fan understood that Luo Shihong's central idea was simply to tell him not to lose his position even if he was being hunted, and to do whatever he should do. Luo Shihong, the powerful man in the world, was not a big deal at all. He would just kill him when he came.
Just drop it.
"You are so crazy, sooner or later the boat will capsize in the gutter." You Fan thought bitterly.
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The morning light in the dusk field is rising, and by the clear spring outside Yangguan Road, several figures are flying down one by one at different intervals.
Feng Jueyu touched the surface of the crystal clear spring with his feet, creating waves that were calm but still agile, and floated across the clear spring with steps.
Luo Xuexin followed beside her, she was as obedient as a maid from a wealthy family. Her expression was calm, and she held a sword behind her back. The cold light was hidden behind the jade body wrapped in palace gauze, and there was a hint of sword energy gushing out from the tip of the sword.
, hold back but never let go.
In front of her, she maintained a calm attitude, but behind her, she was sharp and sharp, as if facing a formidable enemy.
But when I think about my own condition, I find it somewhat ridiculous. After all, she is not really a personal attendant, let alone a maid. She is only here because she is afraid of the strength of the mysterious master in front of her who is so skilled that it is amazing and terrifying.
, and at this moment, there are dozens of overt and covert vicious currents surging ahead, the shouts of killing and the collision of magic weapons are mixed and mixed, getting closer and closer.
Behind him were four helpless followers. Ruan Shuheng and the three followers beside him gritted their teeth all the way, thinking about stealing someone over and over again in their hearts. In the end, they still did not make up their minds to give it a try.
The reason is that the guy who kidnapped his junior sister was too domineering.
It's too fierce.
Everyone flew over the clear spring and came to a large open space covered with woods. Frequent and fierce sounds of fighting could be heard several hundred feet ahead. There was faint sword energy, sword energy, and soul power mixed with violent shots.
, the ripple-like energy fluctuations in the woods never stopped, coming from a distance, Feng Jueyu and Luo Xuexin dodged sideways, calm and calm before and after, the latter followed the rules and took every step.
After slowly entering the clearing, everyone discovered that there were more than twenty people fighting fiercely in the woods. It was hard to tell who was with whom, but anyway, the fight was extremely fierce.
In the middle of the clearing in the forest, people were fighting around an extremely thick tree in the dark. Halfway up the tree, there was a stream of cyan light blooming with vivid splendor, like an alluring
The treasure always attracts the attention of those who are fighting fiercely, but they completely ignore that such a fierce fight has attracted the close attention of several other guys.
Feng Jueyu did not conceal his whereabouts, and cast his glaring eyes on the scene of the fierce battle.
There are more than twenty people, and there are no less than six masters in the Qiankun realm. The rest of the masters in the Chengdao realm, at first glance, are strong men who have the advantages of many families, high understanding, and full of talent. They and those few Qiankun realm masters
The only difference between the strong ones is that their realm has not yet reached the Qiankun realm, but they are by no means weak, but rather very strong.
There was chaos in the woods, and Feng Jueyu only glanced at them lightly, ignoring all these people from his sight as if he was arrogant.
He cast his stern gaze on the unimaginably thick mountain old locust tree, and his spiritual eyes locked on the cyan light above.
In the stream of light, there is a talisman, a seal, and a symbol that looks comparable to a formation restriction.
What these people are grabbing is the symbol above.
He glanced at it roughly, and somehow felt that the symbol was familiar. It seemed to be related to a character of divine language recorded in the "Book of Knowledge", but when he recognized it carefully, it didn't look much like it.
He used his brain and tried his best to search for the divine words in all the classics about the Demon King that he had read in the past three years. In the end, he could not find the same words, but that talisman or that seal was so familiar.
, the first few dozen breaths of effort look like the word "明" in the divine language, and the last few dozen breaths look like the word "hui".
Feng Jueyu learns the divine language. The process is to first recognize the pattern of the divine language, use the shape to distinguish the potential, and then gradually recognize the familiar sequence of strokes. The talisman indeed looks like the word "Minghui", with a "Minghui" on the left.
It is similar to the symbol of "日", but this is not accurate, because the strokes of the word "Minghui" that he knows are very different from this talisman.
The insights into the appearance and pattern ended here. Soon, in order to understand the hidden meaning of the talisman, Feng Jueyu released his spiritual consciousness to penetrate and investigate.
The divine consciousness was released silently, and soon disappeared into the cyan flow of light outside the talisman. The sudden intersection of divine consciousness, Feng Jueyu's pupils suddenly enlarged, and in the dark, there was an extremely powerful force of vitality.
The power seemed to be transmitted into his own sea of consciousness.
He was standing outside the woods, at a relatively safe distance from the scene of the fight. At this moment, he did not need to release too much energy to focus on whether anyone would affect him. He just withdrew his consciousness and paid attention to what appeared in his mind.
That strange energy of life.
He saw a vast expanse of barren hills, endless and miserable, like an uninhabited territory with nothing around.
But at this moment, the cyan stream of light that suddenly broke into the sea of consciousness fell from the sky, took root in the center of the hill, sprouted, and grew a small grass.
The grass was very small, only a few inches high, and could not be seen from a distance. But from then on, the large barren hilly area no longer only had a miserable yellow earth color.
Rooted on the ground, the vigorous life force started from the grass and penetrated deep into the heart of the hilly land. The grass grew tall and grew taller, gradually becoming more than a foot high.
Vitality spread, and the stronger life force caused more grass to gradually appear around the grass. They grew rapidly like waves, and soon the hills became green.