Although they all believed that Li Xiuping was not dead, they could not find a reason to convince themselves.
The Bishui Qilin that had a telepathic connection with Li Xiuping could no longer sense Li Xiuping's aura. Even Mr. Qi made a personal trip and failed to get any news from the master. All of this showed the fact that Li Xiuping was dead. .
But Yang Erni wanted to confirm it in person. No matter whether he was alive or dead, he wanted to see people in life, and he wanted to see the corpse in death.
But going to the East China Sea is extremely dangerous. A strong man like Mr. Lian Qi, who is at the peak of his distraction period, has a narrow escape from death, let alone them.
If you want to go to the East China Sea, you must at least have the cultivation and strength of Mr. Qi, or even be stronger than Mr. Qi. Otherwise, at most, you will have the same result as Mr. Qi.
This is very difficult for Yang Erni.
The sword intention left by Li Xiuping in her body can only support her to reach the Nascent Soul stage, but if she wants to continue to improve, it is impossible given her talent, so she has only one choice, and that is to climb up to the audience level. Chaoting has the so-called Confucian inheritance.
The road was paved for her by her master before. Now that her master's life and death are unknown, she can only walk the next road by herself, so she must climb the tide watching pavilion and obtain the inheritance of Confucianism.
The vision gradually subsided, Yang Erni also successfully transformed into a spirit, and then disappeared again on the fifth floor of the tide watching pavilion, and the world returned to peace again.
Chu Yan smiled bitterly and whispered to herself: "I have always been in the lead. Now that senior sister has come to the front, it will be difficult to catch up in the future."
After saying that, she also walked into the tide watching pavilion.
Outside the tide-watching pavilion, countless powerful men from the academy, including Master Liu Shan, all looked pleased.
Li Xiuping's life and death are unknown, which is a great loss for the academy, for Confucianism, and even for the entire human race. But now that there are successors to the academy, everything will not be so bad.
Just when these old guys were about to leave, their expressions suddenly changed again.
The vision that had just subsided unexpectedly reappeared, and then the little girl who had been climbing the stairs since arriving at the academy, and the Chu Yan who worked tirelessly but could never climb to the fifth floor, actually climbed to the fifth floor of the tide watching pavilion at this moment. Also following closely behind her senior sister was the tribulation thunder of the God Transformation Stage.
The senior and junior sisters turned into gods one after another on the same day!
Master Liu Shan was stunned at first, then laughed loudly and said loudly: "How can I not be popular if Confucianism is not popular?"
Perhaps he was so excited that his voice trembled.
Logically speaking, it was just two people who broke the mirror and turned into gods, which would not make a Confucian saint who had seen big winds and waves become so out of control. However, those two girls, who are only in their early twenties now, have turned into gods one after another. They are practicing Even compared to their master who stirred up the storm, the speed at which he climbed up was not far behind.
You know, even if we look at the nearly 10,000-year history of the entire spiritual world, no one has ever been able to transform into a god before the age of thirty. Even Li Xiuping, who was at the peak of his career, has never truly transformed into a god. This is because of the way he practices. Being unique allowed him to create legends one after another, but if you really want to say it, Li Xiuping was only in the foundation-building stage, and he didn't even have a foundation-building stage in the end.
But now, these two of his disciples are actual monks in the God Transformation Stage.
Such a talent, given time, will definitely become the mainstay of the human cultivation world and a ray of light in this dark history of mankind. And the entire Confucianism will be illuminated by this dawn, and its inheritance will last forever.
After Chu Yan transformed into a god, she left the Tide Watching Pavilion.
She saw the footprints left by her master, but she didn't feel much about them. It was just a footprint, a step on the ladder that had been trampled down.
However, the master had only come this far, but she and her senior sister had already walked the same road that the master had walked. It was as if before that, they had walked the smooth road of the master, but from now on, their road would be a smooth one. They can only go there by themselves.
All this seems to be telling them that they can only rely on themselves in the future. They no longer have anyone to rely on. Their master is no longer here.
When Chu Yan left the Tide Watching Building, she was a little depressed, so she, who talked to the two guarding disciples every day, just lowered her head at this time.
This was the only day Chu Yan didn't steal books from the tide watching pavilion.
Since Yang Erni has entered the tide watching pavilion by herself, she naturally does not need her junior sister to continue stealing books for her. From now on, Yang Erni will read all the books by herself.
The next day, Yang Erni continued to the tide watching pavilion and continued to climb the stairs.
Yang Erni was still reading on the fifth floor of the Chao Tide Pavilion, so after saying hello to Chu Yan, she continued to read with her head down.
Chu Yan looked at the stairs leading to the sixth floor and began to climb the stairs. She went up again and again and was knocked down again and again, working tirelessly, just like she had been all these years.
Although the two sisters arrived at the fifth floor of the Tide Watching Pavilion at the same time and spent the same amount of time, their methods were completely different.
Chu Yan came up step by step, accumulating day after day and year after year, while Yang Erni just stayed still and became a blockbuster.
There is no good or bad distinction between the two methods, because the purpose is the same, but the methods are different, which is also related to the different ways of their practice.
This is just like two people going to a place, one has the courage to explore and act, the other plans and then acts, and then finally achieves the goal at the same time.
I don’t know how many years have passed like this. Chu Yan finally climbed to the sixth floor, but Yang Erni had not finished reading the Confucian classics on the fifth floor, so the senior sister was still walking behind the junior sister, and the gap seemed to be getting bigger and bigger. big.
I have to say that talent is indeed the key to the speed of practice.
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Kunlun Mountains.
Chen Wanrong walked down the mountain where she practiced for the first time.
This woman, who had been practicing on the mountain for thirty years since entering Kunlun Mountain, walked down the mountain for the first time.
But before she walked down the mountain, half of the entire mountain disappeared out of thin air. This was caused by thunder.
You must know that Kunlun Mountain is protected by a secret realm, but under such protection, half of the mountain was destroyed by thunder. This shows how terrifying this thunder is.
She is no longer the girl she once was, but she is still dressed in white, spotless, with a long brown whip tied around her waist and a long sword in her hand.
The long whip was obtained from that person, but it was refined again and again by her. In addition, after practicing this way, every time the thunder was tempered, it is no longer a mortal thing. Even ordinary fairy treasures are difficult to match. Comparable.
As for that sword, it was forged by that person, and it was also the first sword forged by that person.
This sword was just a spiritual sword at first, but now it has a sword spirit, which is enough to compete with the magic weapon.
These are all related to that person, but have nothing to do with that person.
As Chen Wanrong walked down the mountain, countless strong men from Kunlun Mountain suddenly appeared, but they all frowned at this moment.
Chen Wanrong stopped and looked at those people. It seemed that they had not spoken for a long time, so when she opened her mouth, there was no sound.
After a long while, she finally asked: "Is he really dead?"
All the strong men in Kunlun Mountain looked at each other and did not answer.
Of course they knew who "he" she was referring to was.
After a long time, a white-haired old Taoist spoke first, saying: "I don't know whether he is alive or dead, but from what I know, he is probably dead."
Chen Wanrong nodded, as if there was not much fluctuation.
Her situation surprised the strong men in Kunlun Mountain.
Chen Wanrong continued: "Regardless of life or death, I have to go and see."
As soon as these words came out, all the strong men in Kunlun Mountain frowned.
It turns out that this is why she walked down the mountain.
The white-bearded old man said solemnly: "You should know what the situation is in the East China Sea now."
Chen Wanrong nodded and said, "I know."
She added: "Whoever stops me is my enemy."
When she said this, she looked at these powerful people in Kunlun Mountain.
The white-haired old man narrowed his eyes and said, "Including me?"
Chen Wanrong nodded and said, "Yes!"
All the strong men in Kunlun Mountain suddenly looked gloomy.
Chen Wanrong raised the sword in her hand a little.
This sword has a very interesting name: Shake Kunlun. Therefore, everyone's eyes were involuntarily looking at the sword.
The white-haired old man continued: "You should know that you are no match for me and others now."
Chen Wanrong nodded and said: "It's clear, but I have to make this trip. I have to confirm his life or death."
The old white-haired Taoist sighed and said: "That's all, since it's your obsession, then go ahead. I won't stop you. Some things and some ties must be resolved eventually."
Chen Wanrong was stunned, and all the strong men in Kunlun Mountain were also stunned.
Chen Wanrong saluted the white-haired old man and said, "Thank you!"
The white-haired old man just waved his hand and moved out of the way.
Chen Wanrong continued to move forward and left Kunlun Mountain.
The flying snow complemented the white clothes on her body.
She looked toward the east, so lost in thought that snowflakes continued to pile up on her shoulders and head.
After a long time, she said quietly: "I have been waiting for you for so long, but you didn't come. It's because you broke the promise. So I went to find you because you owe me. No matter you are dead or alive, after this time, we will It doesn’t matter anymore.”
After saying that, the sword in his hand came out of his body on its own, and the snow on her shoulders and head disappeared out of thin air.
The sword energy was clear and sharp, starting from Kunlun Mountain and heading east, splitting the sky into two.
When the sword left Kunlun Mountain, the entire Kunlun Mountain shook for no reason. The Kunlun Mountain formation, which had maintained without any change for nearly ten thousand years, was on the verge of collapse. The entire Kunlun Mountain secret realm was almost connected to the outside world.
After Chen Wanrong left, the faces of those strong men in Kunlun Mountain became more and more serious. One of them asked: "Brother, is that person really dead?"
The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "It's hard to say."
He continued: "If you are really dead, that sword should not have such power. It can only shake my secret realm of Kunlun Mountain. If you are not dead..."
He did not say anything further, but narrowed his eyes with murderous intent.
After a long time, he said: "Whether he is alive or dead, this person will never be able to reappear in the human world."
