Pei Xihe breathed a sigh of relief, and a softness appeared on his face.
After all, it's time to return, but she has taken control of the Yin Palace and obtained the inheritance. The responsibility of Di Ge also falls on her. When her cultivation is supreme, she will find the coordinates to return and rejuvenate the holy and demon world. , correct deformity changes.
As soon as her mind moved, a rune inscribed in the Yin Yang Wheel Xuan Qing Mo Yuan Palace was activated, and the power of space as pale silver as the moonlight rippled in front of her.
The space method that Di Ge once mastered was more profound than that of Blazing Flame True Demon, and even time was like a plaything in his palm.
Pei Xihe stepped into the ripples of space, and the hall suddenly turned into a star as fine as dust, sinking into his eyebrows and embedded in the soul of the soul.
When the Holy Demonic Order introduced them to this world in the past, it also recorded the coordinates of the original Xiaoqian World, so they could return the same way.
Pei Xihe has been training and competing in this world, and suddenly more than twenty years have passed. Once I returned, I couldn't help but feel a little shaken and couldn't help but smile.
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Ten Thousand Mountains.
Zhao Hanfeng was lying on the rocking chair, closing his eyes and squinting leisurely in the sunlight.
Zhao Qingtang was not as leisurely as before. He was practicing in a thatched cottage, and a majestic spiritual energy was attracted to him.
After all, the current situation is different, all parties are surging, China is changing, and light and darkness are intertwined.
Naturally, Zhao Qingtang is also trying his best to practice, hoping to achieve immortality as soon as possible, so that he can help his master. But despite his extraordinary talent, it is not easy to break through the realm of tribulations. In the past few years, he had cultivated to become an immortal of four tribulations, but now, the accumulation of many years of hard training has not yet reached the realm of five tribulations.
Next to Zhao Hanfeng was a green-skinned piglet lying lazily on the ground, looking lazy and childish. The Dangkang clan has a long lifespan and their progress is slow. Hengji is only in the middle stage of the Golden Core now.
And Zhao Hanfeng suddenly opened his eyes, showing a little joy.
"Girl?"
He spoke, and the green-skinned piglet who was sleeping soundly beside him suddenly woke up quickly after hearing the sound, opened his round eyes and looked in the direction where Zhao Hanfeng was looking.
There were ripples in the space, the silver door condensed out, and the door opened.
Pei Xihe walked out of it, with a softness like the spring breeze in the corners of his eyes and brows.
"master."
"Humph?"
The green-skinned pig quickly stood up from the ground, its green light flashing slightly, spotlessly clean, and with its hind legs, it jumped into Pei Xihe's arms.
She hugged the little pig, looked at it and said with a smile: "Hmph, you have gained a lot of weight."
The little pig didn't even hum, and just lay peacefully in her arms, looking very well-behaved.
Pei Xihe looked at Zhao Hanfeng and said, "Master, I'm back."
Zhao Hanfeng stood up from the rocking chair with relief and admiration in his eyes.
As a Mahayana master, he naturally has extraordinary eyesight. Pei Xihe's energy and energy are at their peak, burning like a divine fire. There is a mysterious phenomenon three feet above his head that disappears and appears. This is clearly the state of three flowers gathering at the top of the head in the late stage of integration. .
Only nine years had passed in Tianxu Shenzhou, but Pei Xihe was only in the early stage of transformation when he left, and he had already entered the late stage of integration when he returned. Even though he was extremely talented, he was still frightened.
This kind of advancement is worthy of even a genius. Zhao Hanfeng was filled with pride after being amazed. Who among the masters doesn't hope that the best will be better than the old?
But apart from being proud, there was also some emotion. If Pei Xihe had not entered the world of saints and demons to fight, how could he be where he is today?
Everyone needs to make different choices continuously throughout their life. Each choice will bring different risks and opportunities, and they are also connected with cause and effect.
He has never interfered with the choices of his disciples, but now looking at Pei Xihe's high-spirited and energetic appearance, he feels really relieved that the girl who came across the mountains to learn the sword has finally grown into a guardable girl. A great monk from one side.
Zhao Hanfeng looked at her and said, "It'll be nice to come back."
Pei Xihe looked at the extremely rich aura of heaven and earth surrounding the thatched cottage, and naturally knew that Zhao Qingtang was practicing.
But the aura involved in the surroundings began to dissipate, until it returned to its usual appearance. The door of the thatched cottage was pushed open, and a hearty laugh was heard before anyone could be seen.
"Is the junior sister back?"
Pei Xihe looked at the person who came. Zhao Qingtang was different from his usual informality. He was wearing a light blue wide robe. He had just finished practicing. His body was still surrounded by a light spirit that seemed to be nothing, which gave him a certain charm of immortality.
She raised her voice and replied: "Senior brother."
Zhao Qingtang strode out and stood in front of Pei Xihe. A look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.
He is also an Earth Immortal in the Tribulation Realm. How could he not see Pei Xihe's current state?
"My dear, little junior sister,"
"It's only been more than nine years, and you have achieved this level of cultivation."
His eyes were clear and his expression was calm, with surprise and admiration on his face.
Pei Xihe laughed, and stroked Heng Heng's back with his right hand. It was smooth and soft, with an excellent touch. He replied: "Nine years? It seems that there is a gap in the speed of time between the small worlds, so I brought it with me. More than twenty-one years.”
"Although the world is dangerous everywhere, it also has the inheritance left by the real demon."
Zhao Hanfeng recalled that his little disciple's jade medal that symbolized life had faded and cracked several times, and he felt a little lucky in his heart. Fortunately, his disciple was blessed with good luck and did not really die.
"Senior brother's cultivation is much more advanced."
Although he is still a Fourth Tribulation Earth Immortal, his magical power has become much stronger. Naturally, his hard training in the past few years will not be completely ineffective.
Zhao Qingtang looked helpless and said with a wry smile: "Master, I think the little junior sister you mentioned has been holding me down and beating me for a few years."
Zhao Hanfeng looked up at him and snorted.
"Who told you not to practice hard before? What kind of games are you going to play in this world when I ask you to practice hard?"
Speaking of this, his tone softened a bit, and he continued: "In other words, you sneaked into the Divine Hidden Realm, and it was a combination of circumstances that led your junior sister here."
"Hey."
Zhao Qingtang just said it casually and immediately stopped the topic to prevent his master from exposing his background again.
Pei Xihe just smiled when he heard what his master and senior brother said, but his eyes sparkled slightly.
She put down the hum, and it leaned obediently at her feet.
Pei Xihe looked at Zhao Hanfeng with a serious expression. He knew that his disciple had something important to say, so he nodded with a smile, indicating for him to speak.
She then told everything about her inheritance from the Holy Demon Palace, omitting the dangers involved.
The world of immortal cultivators is quite afraid of talking about the inheritance and blessings they have received. Zhao Hanfeng has always loved his disciples and will not inquire into the details. However, Pei Xihe had inherited the Imperial Song and had preached for eight years. He had become a master and disciple, so he naturally had to report it to Zhao Hanfeng.
Zhao Hanfeng's expression became softer and softer as he listened to her explanations.
As long as the orthodoxy is not in conflict, it is not uncommon for one disciple to have multiple teachers. He has always been broad-minded, and his disciples are so frank, how could he have misfortune?
What's more, it would be an honor for him to actually take turns with the ancient holy demon.
"This is your creation. As a teacher, I am delighted that you have received this great opportunity."
"But the matter is very important. If you inherit its inheritance, if the news gets out, it will definitely attract endless prying and greed. Even the Mahayana of Tianji Palace may not have people who take action against you because of greed."
"This matter must not be called the fourth person." Zhao Hanfeng glanced at Heng Heng at Pei Xihe's feet and changed his words.
"Or the second pig knows."
Pei Xihe nodded. She knew it was powerful, but how could she not believe in her master and senior brother?
(End of chapter)
