The sky was bright and it was three days later in the blink of an eye.
The three-sect competition has come to an end, and in the end Li Yannian from Zhaoyang Mountain came out on top. No one dared to challenge him, and he was declared first.
However, the main purpose of the competition is to exchange knowledge and learn from each other, so winning or losing is not important. The original intention is to gain insights from the competition and consolidate or improve one's realm.
At the end of the competition, the disciples from Yueyue Pavilion and Zhaoyang Mountain still left one after another and returned to their sect, and Li Yannian also came to see Wu Qing and others to say goodbye.
Since that day, Wu Qing and the others were invited by Xu Yang to live in Daofeng, their home. Two days had passed and it was very quiet.
Each peak in the Moon Pavilion is connected to the ground and gathers spiritual energy for cultivation. The closer to the main peak in the middle, the richer the spiritual energy. The Daofeng where the inner disciples are located is many times better than the outer guest peak.
Xu Hong and others were practicing quietly here. Although they were worried about Ye Ling, they did not think about the bad things.
On this day, Li Yannian paid a sudden visit, which made the three of them give up their thoughts of being pure and reticent again and entertained them with fine wine.
At the wine table, Li Yannian smiled and said: "The last time I drank all night, it was really enjoyable. Now that the competition is over, I will return to the sect and want to come and drink with you again. If you have a chance in the future, you must come to Zhaoyang Mountain. I invite you to drink my Zhaoyang Mountain Immortal Brew, Lieyun Shao!"
It's a pity that Ye Ling is not here, which makes Li Yannian a little regretful. He originally wanted to make friends with Ye Ling after seeing his outstanding talent on the stage, but until today, he had only met him twice.
The four of them gathered around to drink, but Xu Yang didn't accompany them.
He stopped drinking and returned home.
Butterfly is collecting fairy grass in the courtyard. Under the sunlight, she looks so radiant and beautiful that it is hard to describe. Even though she is pregnant with Liujia and is about to give birth, she can't hide her stunning appearance.
"You're back!" Xiandie stood up slowly with a smile and raised the bamboo basket in his hand: "I heard that there are guests coming to drink, and I was thinking of making some dishes for you."
The more virtuous Xiandie was, the more guilty Xu Yang felt.
He hurriedly walked over and took the bamboo basket, holding the butterfly in his hand and walked into the house: "You are about to give birth. You should have a good rest at this time. Don't tire yourself."
"I'm not tired," Xiandie smiled and twirled her hair: "On the other hand, you've been running out a lot lately. I'm afraid you've wasted your practice!"
Xu Yang was startled and smiled hurriedly: "It's not because of the three sects competition, there are many things to do, and I am very busy. Then there is the marriage of Lu Li and Ye Qinghan, I'm afraid there will be no leisure time again."
"Brother Ye..." Xiandie knew that Ye Ling and Lu Li were in love, so she stopped and asked, "Husband, is there no way to help them?"
Ye Ling saved two people's lives, and Lu Li took them to Yueyue Pavilion and took care of them from time to time. I keep the butterflies in my heart and always think of repaying my kindness.
Xu Yang sighed and said, "With Master's orders, the power of the Ye Family and the Holy Spirit Sect will probably be difficult to change."
Xian Die was depressed and sighed repeatedly...
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At the Daofeng where Zhu Yin is located, dozens of disciples are busy going back and forth. The main hall is draped in red and decorated with jewels, giving it a festive look.
The priests of the Holy Spirit, Zhuo Longzi and Feng Qingqing, were directing these disciples and the Holy Spirit followers to make arrangements quickly.
At the entrance of the main hall, Zhu Yin and Shi Yecheng stood side by side, watching the scene in front of them.
Zhu Yin frowned and said: "Why does the Holy Spirit Sect have so many rules? It makes me dazzled and really upset!"
Shi Yecheng said with a smile: "Let them mess around, it's just red tape and a passing cloud. People who practice Taoism should see through the illusion and go back to the source!"
Zhu Yin turned to look at the main hall, with a strange light in his eyes.
Shi Yecheng didn't even look back, and said in a deep voice: "Junior sister, now the Pavilion Master is also silent, you should also know. This is definitely not the time to regret!"
"Of course I understand!" Zhu Yin said with a stern face: "As soon as this matter is over, I will ask myself to withdraw from the Moon Pavilion, hide in the mountains and forests, and never care about worldly affairs again!"
When Shi Yecheng heard this, his tone was emotionless: "It's up to you!"
Deep in the main hall, two Taishi chairs are placed opposite each other, with a woman sitting on each of them. It was Lu Li and the leader of the Holy Spirit Star Hall, Xu Mi!
Xu Mi's posture is enchanting, with a pair of mutton-fat jade legs exposed outside her skirt, folded and folded. A dark green cigarette rod in his hand glowed with a little fire.
Put the cigarette rod to your mouth and take a puff, just like being in a dreamland, very comfortable. Breathing out a puff of smoke, it seems like a dream, covering the two red lips, which is so beautiful.
Xu Mi said with a smile: "Sister Lu Li, I really envy you~ Na Ye Qinghan is handsome, young and promising. He is really a rare good husband and a good match. How can you not want to?"
Seeing Lu Li's expressionless face, Xu Mi said with seriousness and sincerity: "We women are as weak as catkins, and our bodies are like duckweeds. Like those ordinary women, they are just playthings in other people's hands and mounts under their crotches. Now, as a monk, we can find A good husband, wouldn’t it be that he has cultivated in his past life and will be blessed in this life?”
Lu Li raised his head slightly and said coldly: "Although I am a monk, how can I ever be able to control my body and mind by myself? Is this the fate that women should have?"
"Alas," Xu Mi sighed softly: "My sister said that my sister felt sad in her heart. My sister heard what your master said, there is someone you miss in your heart. But my sister would like to advise you, this life-long event must not be acted out of emotion. Night. The family's Xingchen Kung Fu is in perfect harmony with my sister Tianyin's body, and her path in the future is limitless. In order to be able to make my own decisions in the future, what does it mean to endure humiliation and bear the burden now?"
Xu Mi came close to Lu Li, gently caressed the girl's cheek with her jade hand, and whispered: "At least you have to save your life first before you have a chance to meet your lover~ Uh-huh~ Hahaha~"
The laughter continued, Xu Mi stood up and staggered out, leaving Lu Li sitting blankly in the hall, lost in thought...
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The ancient moon cave sky, regardless of day or night, cannot see the warmth of the sun. It is always under the shining of a bright moon, full of silvery brilliance.
At this moment, the heart-rending screams could no longer be heard in the cave. Ye Ling and the woman in black had survived the initial tragedy. Their minds were absorbed in the avenue, and their bodies were frantically absorbing the moonlight in the pool, improving their cultivation. .
Ye Ling's body is as transparent as crystal, and his meridians and internal organs can be seen with the naked eye. He operated the technique, and the innate spiritual energy in his body turned into the Small Zhoutian, and then connected with the moonlight in the pool to form the Great Zhoutian.
The cycles of the Great and Small Heavens continued to refine Ye Ling's Dao body and improve his cultivation. His spiritual consciousness was also constantly becoming clearer, and his understanding of the Dao was deepening day by day.
He sat there for three days, until the power of the moonlight accumulated in the pool was exhausted. Ye Ling stood up suddenly, and the faint silver light around his body gradually dissipated, revealing his almost perfect physique.
With every move he made, Ye Ling seemed to be sinking into the great road, and the charm of the road continued to flow. The sharp energy is concentrated in the body, but it is like a hidden sword, with overwhelming momentum.
He has fully developed the Tao power and Tao blood, achieved the Tao body, and officially entered the Lingxu realm!
The world of Lingxu is extraordinary and refined. The Lingxu realm is the difference between immortals and mortals!
Not long after, thick clouds gradually rose in the sky, and a terrifying pressure from heaven continued to gather, descending on this world.
In the dark clouds, thunder gradually rose, and the lightning was dazzling, making people dare not face the majesty of heaven.
"Thunder Tribulation!"
Ye Ling had already been mentally prepared. Every time he advanced to a higher level, there would be thunder and disaster, making it difficult to escape.
He also read through the classics and asked his master Chen Yan that thunder tribulation will only fall when the Yingchong realm is promoted to the immortal realm. Monks use the purest and most powerful thunder in the world to temper their Taoist bodies and spiritual consciousness to achieve "immortality" !
I have never heard of someone like Ye Ling who has to overcome the tribulation since he entered the Huiling Realm. Even other sword cultivators do not receive such treatment.
The art of swordsmanship has flourished since the sword ancestor ascended thousands of years ago, but it soon began to decline, making it difficult to cultivate. After the Wanjian Shen Sect was destroyed, it was even more devastated.
Although the Tongtian Sword Sect occupies one of the seven channels of the Immortal Dao, it is still a lonely tree and is not enough to save the situation.
Ye Ling didn't know what this thunder disaster had to do with the decline of swordsmanship, but at least he could feel God's distaste for swordsmen from the pressure of Heavenly Dao.
Ye Ling looked up at the sky, the wooden sword in his hand glowed like a rainbow, and the sharp energy around him slowly burst out, like a peerless magic weapon slowly unsheathing. With every inch that comes out, the power of the Tao will increase several times.
The sky is full of clouds, even covering the jade plate that will never fall. Thunder filled my ears, and every sound was like the roar of God.
The swordsmanship soared into the sky. Ye Ling's cultivation level reached Lingxu, his strength greatly increased, and his understanding of the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique also deepened.
"Today, I will take advantage of this thunder tribulation to try out the second Heaven-Destroying Style!"
In the dark clouds, a thunder broke through the darkness and descended into the world, like silver falling from the sky, shining brightly.
"My sword has been in the box for a long time"
Ye Ling slashed down with his sword. The energy of the sword was like a half-moon, and the sharp edges formed sword marks, easily splitting the thunder in half.
The scattered lightning fell on Ye Ling, tempering his body.
The thunder became louder, and then came three thunderbolts, which were about ten feet thick, and could not be compared to the ordinary world.
"The world knows no swordsman"
Ye Ling's sword soared into the sky, and the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique burst out with several times its combat power. The sword light and the thunder light competed with each other. In a blink of an eye, sword marks filled the sky, and three thunderbolts were chopped into pieces.
Then, before Ye Ling had a chance to breathe, there were three more thunderbolts. This time, they were purple thunderbolts, several times more powerful.
"Thousands of miles into the sky"
Ye Ling took one step forward, and the Tao power around his body was running wildly, and the Tao charm was criss-crossing. His whole body was like an unsheathed sword, and was swallowed up by thunder in an instant.
But the next second, in the purple light, the edge of the sword shot up into the sky and exploded from the middle. Ye Ling rushed out safely with the wooden sword in hand, and stood on the ground again, looking up at the sky.
The dark clouds in the sky still did not dissipate, and the lightning gradually faded away. I don’t know why.
Ye Ling stood proudly with his sword in hand, never slacking off. He could feel that the thunder tribulation was not over yet.
Not long after, the thunder light appeared again, and a total of five purple thunders came to the world, which seemed to have the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, making it difficult for people to compete.
"Decisive hand to shake away the soul"
Ye Ling turned around and used the second move of the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique with all his strength. This posture is different from the first posture, which is bold and domineering. Instead, it is hard yet soft, soft yet strong!
But I saw the sharp edges of the sword converging on the wooden sword, causing the sky thunder to swing forward, causing it to deviate from its original direction and spin.
In the lower realm of sword rhyme, lifting a weight is like taking it lightly!
Ye Ling stood up, the sky thunder turned around him, and the edge of the sword sank into it, constantly destroying and neutralizing the power of the sky thunder.
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Ling put her sword away and then plunged into the lightning.
Purple sky thunder exploded around him instantly, tempering the Tao body, and the wooden sword was also tempered by the sky thunder, improving its quality.
Ye Ling estimated that it already had the quality of a Xuan-level Taoist weapon, and if it was cultivated diligently with its sharp edge, there would still be room for improvement in the future.
The thunder dissipated, and the dark clouds gradually receded, revealing the original sky.
Ye Ling stood on the ground, let out a deep breath, and was about to turn around when he heard an exclamation from behind him:
"You're a bastard, you big bastard!"
