The commander-in-chief rolled his eyes.
"You don't think that the first person under the sky knows how to fight and kill, do you?"
Fairy Shuyun smiled bitterly and sighed: "Thousands of years of innocence are destroyed in one day."
"Who dares to attack the disciples of the Xuntianjian? Do you think your life is too long? Or do you think your cultivation is too smooth?"
The commander-in-chief finished speaking disdainfully, and the cauldron appeared again behind him.
Fairy Shuyun shook her head and told her how Mu Nan disappeared until she was looking for him.
In particular, it was emphasized that Mu Nan's physical condition at that time was almost rotten.
"Spring comes out of rotten wood, which can be regarded as his good fortune."
After Fairy Shuyun finished speaking, the flag commander smiled and said:
"This son's cultivation level is a little low now, but Li Huo builds his foundation, red lotus forges elixirs, and has spiritual energy to refine his body. Being your Taoist companion will not be considered as a disgrace to your reputation."
Fairy Shuyun's ears were already burning: "Senior brother!"
"Ha ha!"
The commander-in-chief smiled and said: "It's been a long time since I heard you call me senior brother!"
Fairy Shuyun was suddenly startled: "Senior brother, do you know about Lihuo Foundation?"
"Under the sky..."
Fairy Shuyun quickly interrupted his shaking of his head and said: "The first person under the sky, omniscient and omniscient! But about the fusion of souls, senior brother, please don't talk too much."
"Now that we are married, what else can we say?"
Seeing the sad look on Fairy Shuyun's face, the commander-in-chief turned to comfort him: "I won't mention it, but God's will is unpredictable. Since you chose to save him at that time, this marriage was destined."
"Did I have a choice at the time?"
Fairy Shuyun said helplessly: "Or maybe we can capture a great master in the transformation stage within half an hour and practice dual cultivation with him?"
The commander-in-chief smiled softly and said: "In that case, even if I come here, it will not help. The only way is to blend with his soul. The rules of the sky are also strange, and the soul blending only exists between men and women!"
Fairy Shuyun was helpless: "I still thought that when I find a Taoist companion for him in the future, I will ask for a betrothal gift."
The commander-in-chief said: "Refining the body with spiritual energy also saves the essence of Guishui. If you keep the essence of Guishui yourself, it will not be counted as a blood loss."
"Then I sold my body for the price of Guishui Essence?"
"Hmm... I guess I guess."
The commander-in-chief was stroking his beard and was lost in thought. He accidentally picked off one of his beards, and his eyes almost became blurred with pain.
Fairy Shuyun looked at the cloak at her feet and sighed again.
The commander-in-chief comforted him: "If we include the betrothal gift you asked for, wouldn't the price go up? We need to teach Mu Nan more diligently in the future."
"That makes sense!" Fairy Shuyun's eyes lit up: "Then I'll order more, the more, the better!"
The commander-in-chief shook his head helplessly. He wanted to say something about self-deception, but he held it back.
Then he said, "I'll be here to guard you. You can go back first and pick up a disciple named Qingtian along the way."
Fairy Shuyun hesitated.
"Then... let Mu Nan go to Jiuyimen?"
"Amazing flowers cannot grow in a greenhouse."
Fairy Shuyun nodded and flew to Hezhou on the wine gourd.
The commander-in-chief looked at her figure and murmured: "From now on, should you call me senior brother or master? This generation is in chaos!"
After saying that, he put away his yurt cloak, landed next to Mu Nan, and put his hand on his forehead.
"The spiritual energy training is completed, why don't you wake up?"
At this time, Mu Nan, the initiator of the figurines, was sleeping soundly.
Despite the spiritual energy training, he has fully recovered from his injuries and is still slightly improved.
But the consciousness is damaged, and recovery is a slow process.
To practice spiritual consciousness techniques, one must reach the stage of spiritual transformation.
Three days passed by.
He just thought he had a good sleep and didn't even dream.
After waking up, I stretched myself first and then opened my eyes.
He found that the commander-in-chief sitting next to him was looking at him kindly.
"Eh? Isn't it Master Shuyun?"
Mu Nan shook his head, fearing that he had seen wrongly, so he focused his eyes again.
"Disciple Mu Nan, pay homage to Master."
"Yeah! Forgive me. What? Are you not happy to see me?"
Mu Nan quickly replied: "How dare you disturb Master with such trivial matters? I was just a little surprised when I saw Master Shuyun before going to bed and when I woke up to see you."
Zong Qi did not explain why he was here, but instead asked: "Is there any discomfort?"
"No!"
Mu Nan replied without thinking: "I just feel that my body is light, my mind is clear, and my every move is followed by spiritual energy."
"Ha ha!"
The commander-in-chief smiled and said: "That's right, that's really good. Nanming Lihuo was reborn from Nirvana and indirectly triggered spiritual energy to refine the body. This kind of luck makes me envious."
"Refining the body with spiritual energy?"
"Yes, spiritual energy refining!"
When the commander-in-chief saw that he was fine, he told everything that happened after he fell asleep and refined his spiritual energy.
He spoke smoothly and almost revealed the fusion between Fairy Shuyun and him.
"How could you be so seriously injured?"
Mu Nan was shocked by what he heard, and his consciousness was restored, and he quickly told the story about the Taoists involved in the murder of thirteen members of the Qi family in Qingzhou.
"Then, his inner alchemy exploded..."
"It is not easy to save one's life when the golden elixir explodes."
Although the commander-in-chief only said this lightly, he was extremely excited in his heart.
The self-destruction of the golden elixir is equivalent to a full blow from Nascent Soul Overhaul, and it is almost impossible to stop it purely with physical force.
It can be seen that Mu Nan must have other support.
In this way, wouldn't it be more promising?
"Master, this disciple still has a problem."
The commander-in-chief stopped him and said, "If you have any questions, you can slowly figure it out on your own. I've been spending a lot of time here as a teacher. I'll be busy for a few days when I get back."
Mu Nan whispered: "Just one question..."
"Okay, let me answer one more question for you!"
Mu Nan quickly asked what he had been thinking about.
"Suppose, if I don't resist this time, what will happen if I die? Can I turn into a ghost cultivator?"
The commander-in-chief frowned and explained: "Those who die in vain in the Sky Patrol Prison are treated as normal deaths. This is mercy of heaven. They also enjoy the privilege of reincarnation in the underworld, but ghost cultivators are not suitable for the Sky Patrol Prison because of the excessive righteousness in their hands. Win, and clash with the ghost cultivator! However, how can the fragile floating soul hold on under the self-explosion of the inner elixir?"
Mu Nan nodded thoughtfully.
The commander-in-chief continued: "Okay, you go to the Jiuyi Gate immediately. Don't cause any trouble on the way. Also, don't mention the matter of spiritual energy and body refining to anyone."
"Master... those nine sects are like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den to the disciples. Do you have the heart to push the disciples into eternal catastrophe?"
Mu Nan's head started to hurt when he mentioned Jiuyimen, pain for no reason.
The commander-in-chief pointed his sword at the ground and said: "What a shame!"
After saying that, his body shape faded on the spot, and he didn't know where he went in the next breath.
"I'm not done yet."
Shuyun curled her lips and reluctantly put away the measuring ruler.
Then he held the small bamboo on top of his head, rolled it with his hand, and put the flying swallows that were all over the ground turned into running script into his sleeves.
Then the imperial jade futon flew towards the Jiuyi gate.
He knew that this trip to mountains of swords and seas of fire was going to happen no matter what.
Bite the bullet and go!
During the flight, he opened a letter from Feng Hongyan's running script.
"Apprentice, why haven't you arrived at the Jiuyi Gate yet?"
"Where are people? Where can I go to be happy?"
"Is there going to be an accident?"
Except for these three Feiyan seals, the others are all blank.
Seeing this, he began to regret.
He actually imagined Master as a person who only loves wine and money.
He could almost picture in his mind the figure of Fairy Shuyun when she was looking for him.
Urgent and helpless.
There were three hundred and twelve letters in total. The more wordless they were, the more anxious she seemed.
The less words there are, the more words there are.
"Master..."
Mu Nan folded the flying swallows into a thousand paper cranes on the jade futon and carefully put them into the storage ring.
"From now on, it's up to the disciples to earn you money for drinking."
…
There are five peaks in Jiuyi Gate.
Each peak is isolated and extremely steep.
Like five cacti, reaching straight into the sky.
The reason why it is said to resemble a cactus is because the residences of the disciples within each peak are like thorns on a cactus, half-suspended and densely inserted into the peak body.
The peaks are connected by three extremely thick dark iron chains, and the chains are covered with a floor of unknown material.
On weekdays, when disciples from various peaks move around, they must pass through the chain bridge.
Except for the Peak Master and Taoist leader, no disciple is allowed to fly freely within the sect.
This is the most intuitive difference between Jiuyimen and Xuntianjian.
No matter who is a disciple of Xuntianjian, he or she is in a hurry.
So much so that the most beautiful scenery on Izumo Island is the various aircraft flying around in the sky.
Bizarre.
