Feng Xiang said: "You are late, they followed Li Chengtian to the realm of the Holy King Nuwa."
Ling Yan'er's spiritual thoughts swept across the four mountain peaks. Except for the Piaomiao Peak where spiritual thoughts could not be visited, there were no figures of Ruo Lan and Yang Jiong on the other three peaks. Ling Yan'er felt powerless and didn't know whether she should pursue Yang Jiong.
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Ruolan and Yang Jiong went to another holy world. When she catches up to Nuwa's Holy King Realm, will Yang Jiong and Ruolan go to other holy worlds again?
Ling Yan'er's current realm has not been completely consolidated, and she does not have a suitable holy weapon, so her strength is greatly reduced. Originally, among the four holy realms, the true saint basically would not go to the hostile holy realm alone. Her appearance and figure, the universe
There are very few people who can resist, which further increases the risk index.
Vishnu once said that the sword pill of the Holy Sword Sect is famous, and if you get it, you can quickly develop your own holy weapon.
Ling Yan'er asked: "I have admired the sword elixir of the noble sect for a long time, and I want to get a first-grade sword elixir. I wonder what the holy sword sect needs before it can agree to my request?"
Feng Xiang said: "This sect's sword elixir is a secret that is not passed down to others. Even if you change to the sword elixir, if you don't have the method to cultivate it, the sword elixir will not break into a sword."
Feng Xiang suddenly looked at Ling Yan'er and laughed dryly: "Unless you join the Holy Sword Sect and swear by the Holy Spirit never to betray our sect."
With a slight stab of spiritual thought, he discovered that Ling Yan'er's aura was powerful, far exceeding the strength of his two Hunyuan True Saints. For a moment, he was shocked that this woman was powerful. Even when facing the Great Sage, if she wanted to run away, she would
It would be difficult for the Holy City to keep her.
"Our Holy Sword Sect welcomes any true saint to join. As long as you join the Holy Sword Sect, I will immediately give you a first-grade sword elixir and the method of accumulating elixirs."
A silver-haired man appeared in front of Ling Yan'er with a big smile. A pair of eyes glanced back and forth at Ling Yan'er.
Feng Xiang bowed respectfully and called out: "Deputy Sect Leader."
The visitor is Long Baiyuan. After he came back from the Amaterasu Holy Realm, he has been in retreat to consolidate his realm. Most of the sword pills between his eyebrows have turned into jade. When he reaches the completion of the Great Sage Period, the sword will be
The alchemy sword can be completely transformed into a jade color, reaching the standard of a mid-grade holy weapon.
He failed in the Amaterasu Holy Realm and was afraid of the sudden arrival of the Evil Moon Holy King, so he did not dare to stay there, so he hurried back to the Pingtian Holy Realm.
Long Baiyuan has always felt deeply regretful that he did not get Ruolan and Murong Xiaoxin. Today, a beautiful female true saint from the Holy World of Vishnu suddenly appeared. Her appearance and figure are unparalleled in ancient and modern times. Long Baiyuan was in a good mood and went to Lingyan'er in person.
before.
The silver-haired man was the deputy sect leader of the Holy Sword Sect. Ling Yan'er quickly bowed to Long Baiyuan. She sensed that Long Baiyuan was unfathomable, and she couldn't help but be secretly shocked.
There were originally three great saints in the Pingtian Holy World, and now there is another great saint. This strength can crush any intermediate holy world.
The more Long Baiyuan looked at Ling Yan'er, the more he liked her in his heart. He stretched out his hand to pull Ling Yan'er and said: "If you enter
I, the Holy Sword Sect, can become a Taoist couple with you, and I will only love you in this life."
When he speaks like this, it means that he is telling the truth and cannot be a lie. Unless he does not want to survive the five declines of heaven and man, and does not want to live forever.
Ling Yan'er shrank her hands and said, "I'm sorry, I have a husband. I'm sorry for the intrusion this time, please forgive me." After she finished speaking, she flashed and fled into the void.
Long Baiyuan said: "When you come, stay. Vishnu relies on the Yin Yang Kung Fu and is often arrogant in the starry sky. You should be his disciple. I will keep you for a while until he can exchange you for the Holy Path Stone."
"How long are you going to keep me?"
"When you have given me ten children, I can let you go."
Long Baiyuan's realm was one level higher than that of Ling Yan'er, and he blocked her in front of Ling Yan'er. Ling Yan'er's body flashed, escaping from his blockage, and slipped into the void. If she wanted to escape, the vast void would
From all directions, even the great sages could not restrain her.
Long Baiyuan's eyebrow sword flew out, and at the same time he shouted to Feng Xiang: "Why don't you come to help?"
Feng Xiang moved in response to the sound, and took out the golden Danjian. He and Long Baiyuan were in tandem, tightly surrounding Ling Yan'er. When the two sacred weapons approached, Ling Yan'er's face turned pale, and she did not dare to look any further.
Move it.
Long Baiyuan said with satisfaction: "Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Once you come, you will be at ease. I, Long Baiyuan, will not treat you badly, so why do you need to leave?"
Ling Yan'er was anxious, but had no way to escape. Only then did she realize that she was really reckless. The true saint is an immortal existence in the universe. As long as he survives the five declines of heaven and man, he can survive forever.
However, true saints are not invincible. Above true saints, there are countless great saints, holy kings, and the legendary three holy emperors. Saints of these levels can easily subdue or kill true saints.
Ling Yan'er said pitifully: "You want me to stay, but you have to teach me the art of Yunjian first and give me a first-grade sword pill."
Long Baiyuan thought: "The Vishnu world majors in "Golden Yang Kung", and the art of Yunjian becoming a saint requires the powerful method of refining the gods. Even if she is given the sword elixir and the Yunjian art, she will not be able to do it in a short time.
success."
Long Baiyuan made an invitation gesture to Ling Yan'er and said, "Follow me to Piaomiao Peak, and someone will send you sword pills and Yun sword skills right away."
The two of them blocked Ling Yan'er into Piaomiao Peak one after another. A beautiful woman with a forlorn expression stood motionless in the square with her head lowered.
Long Baiyuan shouted to the woman: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Go get the first-grade sword elixir and Yun Sword Technique."
He then smiled at Ling Yan'er and said: "Her name is Xinyue. Because of her contribution in the Void Battlefield, she was promoted to be the dean of the Intermediate Academy. She manages both Sword Pill and Yun Swordsmanship."
After a while, Xinyue Immortal Master took the sword pill and jade talisman, handed them to Long Baiyuan and stood in the room. Long Baiyuan handed over the sword pill and Yun Swordsmanship.
He said to Ling Yan'er: "Now you can swear the oath of the Holy Spirit."
Ling Yan'er said delicately: "I haven't tested the authenticity yet, what if you try to trick me with a fake one?"
She took the Yun Sword Technique, penetrated it with her spiritual will, and immediately learned the Yun Sword Technique. She leaned the sword pill toward Zi Mansion, and the sword pill rushed into her Zi Mansion with a "swish".
After dozens of breaths, a small light green dot appeared between Ling Yan'er's eyebrows, and then slowly grew into the shape of a sword.
Long Baiyuan and Feng Xiang looked at each other. This woman had good qualifications, and she could break the pill into a sword so quickly. Considering that she was already a true saint, it was not difficult to do this.
The color of the small sword began to change. Long Baiyuan could not interrupt Ling Yan'er at this time. When the sword pill was completed, it was the time to be in danger. If you were not careful, the sword would be destroyed and the baby would die easily.
Half an hour later, the green sword turned green, but this was not the end.
Four hours later, the small sword on Ling Yan'er's forehead turned purple. There was a little golden light in the purple, and then it stopped at this level.
To cultivate an immortal weapon into a holy weapon is not something that can be done overnight. It takes tens of thousands or more than one hundred thousand years for a lighter one, and hundreds of thousands of years for a longer one.
On Ling Yan'er's forehead, above a small purple sword is a red sun, shaped like a beautiful pendant.
The expressions of Long Baiyuan and Fengxiang changed drastically, from dull to surprised, then to amazement, then to shock, and finally to stunned.
Ling Yan'er unexpectedly succeeded in learning Yun's sword skills, and within one day she cultivated a first-grade sword elixir to the level of an Immortal Master. In the entire history of the Holy Sword Sect, apart from Ouyang Ruolan, she was the second such miraculous person.
In fact, it was much easier for Ling Yan'er to cultivate the sword in the realm of true saint. It took her nearly twelve hours to cultivate the sword elixir to the realm of immortal, which was more than four times as long as Ruolan's. Really compared to her aptitude, her
The female body of Xuanyin House cannot be compared with Ruolan's innate chaotic holy body.
Ling Yan'er stopped holding the sword, and Long Baiyuan urged: "It's time for you to take the oath."
Ling Yan'er said delicately: "Sect Master, do you want to practice dual cultivation with me now?"
Long Baiyuan smiled and said: "Of course it's better."
Ling Yan'er looked back at Feng Xiang who was standing in the room, and Xinyue Xianzun who looked sad. She said to Long Baiyuan: "You don't want them to watch our dual cultivation here, do you?"
Long Baiyuan waved to Fengxiang and motioned him to leave the room. Xinyue Xianzun followed Fengxiang out like a puppet.
The former Xinyue Immortal looked at Shenghui and smiled sweetly, which was only slightly inferior to An Qi. At this time, Xinyue's eyes were swollen, and she still had no energy at all. Her appearance was completely different from before.