Jiang Mingzhu leaned on the railing and looked out. She saw the sky was shining brightly, the dark clouds dispersed, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of her lips.
"good."
She was wearing a green skirt, with an ebony hairpin stuck in her bun. The aura around her body was light and vigorous, as if she had infinite vitality. She was already a perfect monk in the middle stage of becoming a god, and was only one step away from the later stage.
Jiang Heng, the ancestor of the Jiang family, strolled over with a hint of admiration on his face. Now Jiang Mingzhu's cultivation level is getting higher and higher, and he has established the natural way. Although he is in the middle stage, his ability is only as good as that in the later stage.
Moreover, it is natural to learn the charm of heaven and earth, and it will only become more powerful as you practice deeply.
Given time, we will definitely achieve great things.
Jiang Heng looked at where Jiang Mingzhu was looking at Lei Jie and said, "This Lu family's immortal embryo also has the grace of a sword. If Ming Linlang hadn't taken the lead, he would have led the Lu family to become more powerful in Kunlun."
Jiang Mingzhu thought of Ming Linlang who was practicing in seclusion. She smiled and shook her head and said, "His path has been completed, and his future achievements will not be inferior to mine."
There are thousands of sword cultivators in China, but this passionate sword has never appeared in thousands of years. And this sword way contains the seven emotions and six desires that all living beings have, which are similar to the great road of heart.
There are no strong or weak points among the three thousand avenues, but there are methods that are mutually reinforcing and mutually reinforcing. The avenue of the heart is an impeccable one. Those who have achieved great success can create all kinds of dharma with one heart and penetrate the world.
The power of the Passionate Sword is evident.
Jiang Mingzhu looked at Ancestor Jiang Heng and asked, "I must have come here not for this matter?"
Jiang Heng has been cultivating for four thousand years. As a Nine Tribulations Earth Immortal, how can he come to look for her because he was promoted to a god?
Seeing the woman in the yellow skirt, she nodded and said, "Yes, there are changes in the Demon Realm, and the sect needs to send Digital God Realm and Fusion Realm cultivators to check it out."
Jiang Mingzhu's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, with a bit of edge.
"Ancestor, can you tell me what kind of mutation it is?"
Jiang Heng straightened his expression, lowered his eyes, and spoke with coldness.
"There have always been twelve great demon kings in the Demon Realm, and there are three demon emperors. Only Mahayana demon cultivators can be called demon emperors. The titles of the current generation of demon emperors are Qingfeng, Yinqi, and Golden Crocodile."
"That Yinlin took over the position of the previous White Tiger Demon Emperor. The White Tiger Demon Emperor belongs to the tiger clan. This lineage has constant power and frequently causes chaos."
"In recent days, people from the Tianji sect have visited and stated that the power of the Demon Realm's earth line has been passing away. This matter concerns the world and must not be taken lightly. We cannot fully communicate with the Demon Realm that has become a mess now. Trust me, you have to go and investigate on your own."
"The demon clan has too strong a sense of territory. If we take action, we will inevitably feel wary. On the contrary, we will be restricted everywhere. It will also cause unfavorable changes in the Mahayana situation in Tianji Palace. Therefore, after discussion in the palace, we only allow each sect to send Yangtianxia cultivators. Those who go to the Demon Realm.”
When Jiang Mingzhu heard these words, she already understood in her heart.
The actions in the Demon Realm are sometimes ridiculous, and the other cultivators can't really relax, but they are also afraid of the Demon Emperor, so they can only go there as a cultivator who has transformed into a god.
The power of the earth's veins is of great importance, and there must be a mystery to its passage, which needs to be explored.
"Now Kunlun has made a decision to send seven transformed gods, three of them combined, to the Demon Realm. You are one of them, and Lu Changfeng should also be among them."
Jiang Mingzhu nodded in agreement and agreed to the matter.
Jiang Heng said: "The Jimen people calculated the general direction that day, and at the same time, there were many opportunities for births in the Demon Realm. To make up for it, the Demon Emperor is willing to let me compete with the mature seven-color nine-pattern cloud lotus. If you and other monks get the lotus seeds, what will happen to them?" Practicing it is of great benefit.”
This Yunlian was born from the essence of heaven and earth. It is a top-notch third-grade spiritual object. It is inevitable for ordinary Mahayana people to be tempted, so the three demon emperors were willing to give it up.
Jiang Mingzhu continued: "Is there any plan for the sword?"
Jiang Heng shook his head, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"She is still in the late stage of spiritual transformation at a young age. She has strong energy and spirit. She is about to attack the integration cultivation level. She should not go there this time."
Jiang Mingzhu's eyes also had a look of praise, but she remembered something and said with a smile: "I don't know what kind of cultivation that person is now, but she hasn't been born for many years."
Jiang Heng fluttered his sleeves and turned around, strolling away.
"Wushuang, just be prepared, I will leave first."
Jiang Mingzhu bowed slightly and said, "Farewell to me, ancestor."
…
The sun is shining brightly and the wind is blowing.
Pei Xihe and Zhao Hanfeng were sitting in the same rocking chairs and were reading bamboo slips. When they encountered something unclear, they consulted with their master.
Pei Xihe had given the Immortal Crystal to Zhao Qingtang earlier. Although he was quite embarrassed, he knew his intentions and was forced by the situation, so he accepted it and practiced with concentration.
Now with the help of the Immortal Crystal, in about two months, the aura exuding from the thatched cottage became more and more fairy-like, and it was getting closer to the Five Tribulations Earth Immortal.
Pei Xihe read the document carefully and asked the master.
"Master, if you use the strong wind to fuse the blade, the power will be infinite, and it can also be extended and regenerated, but I always feel that it is a little short of fire."
In the Holy Demon Realm, she had used the Gangfeng to refine her body and had the prototype of a sword move. However, for eight years in the Holy Demon Palace, she had been studying scriptures and scriptures, not sword skills.
This sword move has not yet been fully formed.
Zhao Hanfeng smiled on the rocking chair and said: "You have read many scriptures this month, but recently you have started to study the thunder method. I guess you want to understand the power of thunder? Wind and thunder complement each other, which is not bad."
"If you can fuse wind and thunder into a sword, and use the immortal true meaning as the core, your power will naturally be endless."
Pei Xihe nodded, his eyes thoughtful.
She did have this idea. The strength of thunder and the lightness of wind complement each other, but the integration of the two is not that easy.
Zhao Hanfeng stretched out his right palm, and magic power emerged. The power of the Nine Yins turned into a nine-tailed black dragon surging in it. Suddenly, it transformed into a purple dragon with flashing lightning and a white dragon with an aura of agility.
The purple dragon collided with the white dragon, the wind as quiet as a virgin suddenly moved like a stray rabbit, and the fierce thunder began to last forever.
Pei Xihe watched carefully and saw something colorful and moving.
The wind and thunder change, interweave and change in thousands of ways. If you want to integrate it into the sword, it will take some effort, but Zhao Hanfeng has pointed out a clear way for her with his thousands of years of practice experience.
The two dragons merged together, the wind and thunder roared, and they soared into the sky.
"Thank you, master."
Zhao Hanfeng withdrew his right hand, enjoyed the warmth of the sun on the rocking chair, and said: "With your understanding, you will definitely be able to understand it in less than a month."
And his eyes suddenly widened a bit, and he looked towards the wooden house. The aura in it became chaotic, and he must have changed.
"That little fox seems to be about to break through."
It had only been more than two months. Even with the help of that spiritual creature, it was clear how powerful the Sky Fox bloodline was.
A figure swept out from it, carrying platinum brilliance, with nine tails spread out behind it, and immediately rushed into the sky to meet the thunderclouds.
Pei Xihe's eyes flashed sharply, and it seemed that the time was coming.
…
Demon realm.
Among the silent mountains and rivers, a scarlet breath swept out from the ground. The night was dark, and the bones were stark.
And those scarlet gas entangled the bones, making a sudden "creak" sound.
A gray stone tablet suddenly emerged from the deep soil. It turned out that this place was actually a tomb, and the sound of a tiger roaring could be faintly heard.
In an instant, the yin energy lingered, and hundreds of ghosts walked in the night.
(End of chapter)
