Haoyang thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, you can only understand the artistic conception yourself."
"It's actually not a big problem if you go out to practice. Ordinary creatures will naturally not attack you. However, there are some undercurrents in the sea during this period, so you need to be careful."
After thinking about it, Caihuang also warned that in the Western Region and the Japanese Kingdom, there should be spies entering the sea.
But the creatures in the Eastern Sea didn't panic at all. Haoyang also planned to kill the Japanese or the Holy Orders of the Western Region directly when the battle started. Kill as many as they wanted. Don't believe they are not afraid!
As long as the opponent's supreme combat power is intimidated, the following war... in their eyes is just training troops with the men of the sea.
Why is there such confidence? Of course it’s because of Haoyang! He alone is enough to equal ten! The gap between holy ranks is beyond what ordinary people can imagine.
Without Haoyang, the entire Eastern Sea would be buried in a layer of haze. How could it be so relaxing?
"Thank you, Master, for reminding me, I will pay attention."
Yu Yue bowed, with a smile on his face. As soon as he said these words, Haoyang's face condensed, and Caihuang's whole pretty face was covered with red clouds. For a moment, she was so beautiful!
"Freeze said."
Caihuang spat softly, raised her head, her eyes met Haoyang's, and she unexpectedly caught a trace of panic in Haoyang's eyes! Good guy, in this ten thousand year old well, the eyes like the stars and the sea will appear panic?
Caihuang smiled even happier.
"You...when are you leaving?"
Haoyang quickly looked at Yu Yue, with a hint of warning in his eyes.
"Right away."
Yu Yue directly ignored the dangerous look in his eyes and said with a joking expression: "I just want to give you and my senior wife a little private space. As for the little brother in the spiritual spring and my senior sister, just pretend they don't exist."
"roll!"
Haoyang slapped the table, and a teacup hit Yu Yue directly, and Yu Yue ran for his life as fast as he could! Although Master's tea cup will definitely not hit him, but... this momentum is still scary!
As expected of a boss, this was really frightening to him even before he started playing. The power of a boss, or even a mood swing, could easily be tolerated by a younger brother like Yu Yue.
"Senior sister! I'm going out!"
After shouting to Bai Xiaoshuang's house, Bai Xiaoshuang, who was still sleeping soundly, popped his head out of the window.
"Xiaoyu, you want to go out to play? Take me with you and I'll protect you." Bai Xiaoshuang's big eyes lit up. In fact, she didn't understand why the master didn't let her go out to play more often.
He also said that he was afraid that he deserved to be punished. There was no one in the sea! Really are.
"Farewell, Senior Sister, I am practicing alone this time, not out for fun. It would not be appropriate for you to follow me."
Yu Yue waved his hands hurriedly, and Haoyang also cast a warning look at Bai Xiaoshuang, which meant...
"Don't go!"
…
"Okay then, little fish."
Bai Xiaoshuang twitched her little nose: "You must be more careful outside and don't die outside. If you are eaten by someone, senior sister will definitely take revenge on you!"
Yu Yue was speechless, couldn't he say something auspicious? Seeing that Bai Xiaoshuang's little cherry mouth was about to open again, he hurriedly turned around and ran away! Yaya, who knows what this girl can say next?
After Yu Yue escaped, Lingquan saw Long Yi immersed in practicing, while Bai Xiaoshuang continued to sleep in the room. Only Caihuang's face was red, but her eyes were fixed on Haoyang.
Haoyang didn't look at Caihuang at all now. He just set up the chessboard again and said softly: "Let's play chess..."
That game was the first game Caihuang won from Haoyang...
Yu Yue flew with his sword, and the salty sea breeze made him feel very comfortable. At the same time, the annoyance in his heart was reduced a lot. After breaking through to the realm of god transformation, he became even more proficient in wielding a sword.
Now the Long Yuan under his feet was like a part of Yu Mouyu's body.
"Wait...sword..."
Yu Yue murmured, and when his words fell, it seemed as if big beads and small beads were falling on a jade plate, word by word, falling on Yu Yue's heart with a crisp sword cry. At this time, in his heart and in his world, except for There is no other sound after the sword roars!
But Long Yuan's feet still swept forward unabated! Fortunately, this is the endless eastern sea, otherwise we would have bumped into something.
There seems to be nothing else in Yu Yue's world now, only the sound of swords and the overwhelming sword intent! After a brief moment of surprise in my heart, all that was left was ecstasy!
Yu Yue really didn't expect that just a random thought could put his consciousness into a wonderful state of artistic conception, and... this artistic conception was the artistic conception of the sword.
This kind of artistic conception does not belong to nature, nor to heaven and earth, but only to living beings, because spiritual swords are born for monks, and ordinary swords are born for swordsmen, but the artistic conception of swords is not high or low.
If you really want to describe it, there is only one word.
powerful!
Some people's life is like a sword, moving forward bravely, no matter what obstacles are ahead, they can break them with one sword! The swordsman is the king! I would rather break than surrender! There is a sword that must be the first sword, but who knows which sword will be the last sword?
Just keep moving forward.
But this kind of heart will always be worn away by time or reality, so although there are tens of thousands of sword cultivators in the world, there are only a few who truly know swords. Even Yu Yue felt that the artistic conception of the sword was not very suitable for him.
After all, Yu Mouyu is not so forward-thinking sometimes, and if he should be timid... he still has to be timid. But in that wonderful state, the artistic conception of the sword seemed to recognize Yu Yue, as if Yu Yue was the king among thousands of swords!
Helpless, but also just longing for the artistic conception, in that wonderful state, Yu Yue stretched out his right hand, the cold light in his right hand was cold, and countless swords were raging, but they did not hurt a trace of flesh in Yu Yue's hand!
Finally, he opened his eyes, but at that moment, Long Yuan suddenly stopped under his feet, but Yu Yue's body did not move at all! The sea below me is still stable, but...if you look closely, you can see a sword mark on the sea.
The sword mark was hundreds of feet long, and it actually separated the sea water for about two breaths of time! This is a power comparable to the power of nature! How sharp this is, this is Yu Yue’s artistic conception, the artistic conception of the sword!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The sound of wild laughter spread like wildfire! Yu Yue finally felt that he could do it. He was sure that after possessing the artistic conception of the sword, he would be able to break through to the fifth level peak in less than three days without relying on points!
By then, will the sixth level be broken? Isn't it just a matter of improving after accumulating some points? Yu Sheng is simply full of light, and the road ahead is getting wider and wider!
Now... Yu Yue, who felt that he had already expanded, wanted to see his actual combat ability. He didn't need to find anyone with a fourth-level Nascent Soul. He wanted to see if there was anyone with a lower cultivation level than him to try first.
After all, he is not a fish who relies on his cultivation to bully others. Yu is very upright and easy to attack.
