After the ending of Love Saint, I traveled through time

The mysterious abyss…

Where exactly are you taking me?

An obscure voice sounded faintly in the tearing wind howl.

Your strength is too weak. If you want to make waves in today's world, you are still far away. Naturally, I will help you improve your cultivation... By the way, I want to try the taste of this world...

The weird voice said calmly and unhurriedly, That guy is dead. My destiny enemy is gone. Of course, this world should be used as it wants.

What do you mean?

It's not interesting. I just want to help you become stronger and reshape your body.

You are a remnant soul, and you want to reshape your body? It's ridiculous...

There's nothing to laugh about. A strong person like her can rebuild the sixth life, why can't I? The Book of Six Desires is just a technique I created and practiced back then. These days, through your memory, I know a lot about this world. deep.

What's interesting is that there are many magic gates in this world...

Our generation is prosperous! Lucky, lucky!

...

Walking in the dark abyss.

Gu Yuqing looked indifferent, like a wilderness visitor covered in darkness.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, ghosts and shadows are hazy.

That remnant soul was entangled here, which always made her feel a little uneasy.

Who could this guy be?

Why was it sealed in that ancient immortal mansion?

What is your relationship with Brother Wang?

What is the relationship with Master?

The Secret Book of Six Desires made her lose all kinds of desires. This inhuman and strange practice technique was indeed suitable for her ruthless way to a certain extent. Otherwise, she would not have chosen to practice this way in the first place.

In retrospect, I realized that even though I knew it was a trap, I was manipulated by this person.

This made Gu Yuqing know that it was only him who had the weakness.

Not long after, darkness filled the air, and fierce demonic energy enveloped the world.

Gu Yuqing's pupils shrank, and she saw a towering hall in front of her, shrouded in blue light and black mist.

This is... Yuanhai Palace!

Gu Yuqing's consciousness was shaken, and she realized where the strange voice had brought her to?

The number one demon sect in Tianlin Continent.

The top demon sects in the world of immortality.

Righteous monks rarely travel to Tianlin Continent. Even if Yuanying monks go to Tianlin Continent, they will easily be scratched off.

Who is coming?

Before approaching Yuanhai Palace, Gu Yuqing was instantly surrounded by several monks dressed in black, whose charioteers made flying boats using dead bones.

The cultivation level of these monks is not very high, around the level of golden elixir.

There is an ancestor who has transcended the tribulation in Yuanhai Palace.

It's a pity that he was injured in the first place.

With Gu Yuqing's ability to transform into gods, it would be easy to retreat, right...

What do you want to do here? Gu Yuqing asked in a deep voice in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Of course it's to reminisce about old times, said a strange voice.

As soon as she finished speaking, her body trembled, and there was a trace of black lines between her eyebrows. She looked sternly and said coldly:

Tell Shuo Wuji to come out and see me!

Several black-clothed demon cultivators were stunned and almost shook their magic weapons at these words.

Be bold!

A mere outsider monk dares to call our ancestor by his name! You are seeking death!

The demon cultivator had a surly temperament and would immediately take action if he disagreed, Elder, there are cultivators who have transformed themselves into gods and have broken into our Yuanhai Palace!

While taking action, several demon cultivators directly transmitted messages to the sect elders behind them as support.

Almost in the blink of an eye, several demonic monks rose from the Yuanhai Palace in the distance like rounds of black sun.

Dark clouds shrouded the world, and the formation was completed.

In an instant, this area directly turned into a demon prison, with thousands of ghosts howling in the four directions, and the violent sound was enough to shatter the mind of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, at this moment, Gu Yuqing was not in a hurry, pointed at the void, and said:

It's still the Wuji Demonic Skill from back then. Tsk, Shuo Wuji, it's in vain that you were the number one disciple of me back then...is this your level of understanding?

It's just Wuji Demonic Skill, you just changed two words and took advantage of this world... No wonder you were the first loser defeated by Dongfang Mu back then... Your qualifications are so stupid. That's all, if it weren't for the fact that your cultivation level wasn't that high back then, After being defeated by Dongfang Mu with a sword, he lost his fighting spirit and could not still be alive...

You can be considered a bit lucky...

That point of void exploded, like a dragon traveling through space, instantly breaking through the mysterious magic formation.

Puff puff…

Four figures flew out of the void in an instant.

Several horrified voices came from it:

Who on earth are you? How could you point to the lost Wuji Demonic Phase of my Wuji Magic Book...

...

——

The sword has not been practiced.

Under the sea of ​​clouds.

Wang Mu sat at the source of Yunlai River, holding a fishing rod and fishing lightly.

Yunlai River has many sources, and Jianzong's Yunhaixia is one of the sources.

There are naturally fish to catch here.

But there are fewer fish here than outside Anle Village.

Because it is upstream and not as wide as the downstream, there are naturally very few fish.

Few people from Jian Zong who like fishing come here.

Wang Mu shook the fishing rod gently... This fishing rod was the one Yan Qingwu gave to him.

Made of Tainan sacred wood, the sacred silk thread of the boundless ice sea.

It was the best fishing rod besides Wan Yu Lai Chao. She gave it to Yan Qingwu when she went to Linglong Love Abyss.

The fish here are very tricky...

One shot slipped away.

Wang Mu was a little surprised.

There are not many fish that can slip away from under his fishing rod.

You must know that his fishing level and spiritual concentration at this time are very high.

To put it bluntly, as for the fish in Yunlai River, Wang Mu can easily catch any top-grade fish.

Of course, those fish had no effect on him at this time.

Next to her, Yan Nuxia was sitting on a stone bench, meditating with her eyes closed, as if she was resting.

To rest, monks do not need to lie down like ordinary people. They only need to close their spiritual consciousness and relax their physical bodies to meditate normally.

The most important thing is to close the consciousness.

When the consciousness is closed, the soul will feel relaxed and at the same time feel a certain sense of crisis.

But this is the Sword Sect, so there won't be any crisis.

Probably after hearing Wang Mu's voice, Yan Nuxia softly said:

Most of the fish here have cultivated themselves into spirits, and their spirituality is extremely high, no less than that of a Golden Elixir Nascent Soul monk...

If you want to catch it, it's not easy.

Probably because of the favor of Jian Zong.

Although these fish are not as fully cultivated as the sharks, they have also been infected by the sword sect and have developed a strong spirituality. In addition, the aura of the sword sect is extremely strong all year round. Naturally, it is far from being comparable to ordinary fish species.

Moreover, Wang Mu also discovered that there were wooden houses built here.

It shows that people often come to live here.

Thinking that Yan Nuxia has a fishing rod, it means that she often fishes here to cultivate herself.

Are the fish here nutritious? Wang Mu asked.

Yes, I didn't catch them often before.

Then I'll catch a few to make up for you, Wang Mu said.

You... Yan Nuxia lost her breath and opened her eyes, You take care of yourself.

I'm pretty good. Wang Mu said, It's just that you were a little weak in sword practice before.

Yan Nuxia lowered her head and walked aside, as if she didn't understand.

Didn't you say that you have found your own path? Wang Mu gently shook the fishing line and stared at the mist-shrouded water with a slight chill. When I was practicing my sword just now... something didn't feel right...

Don't ask these questions. Yan Nuxia said.

... Wang Mu.

Ask what happened?

Isn’t it enough to care?

I didn't ask, I just wanted to practice swordplay well in the future. Wang Mu said.

... Yan Nuxia.

Practice your sword...just do it in moderation... Yan Nuxia's eyes flashed, Don't...excess everything. If you want to improve your sword level, you can't...be too hasty.

It's precisely because you can't be too hasty... Wang Mu nodded and agreed, That's why I want to know, can you take your time? You can't... I'll find another person to practice the sword, right?

When you were practicing your sword just now, I felt that your soul seemed to have been seriously damaged...

How can you ascend to immortality and overcome tribulations and still cause damage to the soul?

Wang Mu couldn't quite understand.

When practicing swordsmanship, yin and yang become one.

Moreover, the Mixed Element Heart Sword was born out of the Nine Swords of Affection, and is the same as the Great Yin and Yang Harmony Diagram.

So, when practicing this sword, the Great Yin-Yang Harmony Diagram is automatically practiced, and the effect is surprisingly good.

The Great Yin-Yang Harmony Diagram is a double cultivation magical skill with various wonderful effects.

The most powerful combination of natural yin and yang has extremely strong recovery ability and can restore the soul.

Even Miss You said that this kind of dual cultivation of magic is also miraculous for ascending to immortality, and can restore the damaged soul of those who ascend to immortality.

Of course, the premise is that the gap between the two sides cannot be too large.

Originally, Wang Mu thought that with his own cultivation and strength, even with the Hunyuan Golden Pill, there was something wrong with being able to practice swordsmanship with Yan Nuxia, and he should be the only one who benefited.

Unexpectedly, not only can I practice it, but it also seems to be surprisingly effective.

Especially during practice, the swords of both sides blend together and their souls resonate, so you can naturally sense some of the situation.

Shouldn't it mean that one has become an immortal if he has transcended the great path?

Even if you can't break through the immortal body, how can you practice swordsmanship with the real immortal body?

And...how could the immortal body be injured?

Yan Nuxia didn't say much.

You really don't want to tell me? Wang Mu looked at Yan Nuxia like this, as if he didn't want to explain to himself at all?

Do you look down on yourself as a sword practitioner?

Yan Nuxia was really silent to the core.

No intention of speaking at all.

Suddenly, the fishing rod shook and the fish took the bait.

Wang Mu pulled gently and found that the fish was very stubborn and remained unmoved no matter how hard he pulled.

This fish is extremely stubborn. Wang Mu said.

If it's not easy to fish, then don't fish. Yan Nuxia frowned and said, Fishmen are destined to take the bait. Fishing itself is about cultivating one's moral character... Don't impose utilitarianism, otherwise it will destroy the essence of fishing...

No. Wang Mu said, Playing with fish is a kind of self-cultivation in itself. If you wait for a chance to take the bait, even if you don't know how long it will take, what you wait may not be what you want to catch.

So...

what you up to…

The pole fell off last time because I didn't find its weakness. Wang Mu said, Now I have found it.

This fish is called Nigu fish, which means it remains unchanged for hundreds of years. If you want to catch it, you must have the consciousness of Yuanying and fish with it for several months before you can catch it. Yan Nuxia said, In this way Your current cultivation level is still lacking, so don’t be too hasty in the short term.”

Everything has its weaknesses, Wang Mu said, Although this fish is ancient, I already knew it when I fished it just now.

What do you know? Yan Nuxia turned her head and looked at the water pool in the distance and said calmly.

Wang Mu smiled slightly, selected an unusually strong fish from the fish basket on the side, and threw it in.

After the fish went down, the fish, which looked like mud and rocks, suddenly started to move.

It seemed as if it had been stimulated, especially when the sturdy fish swam next to the mud fish again. After a few gentle flappings, the fish softened a bit. Wang Mu gave it a gentle pull, and the fish began to move.

You see, this fish needs to be disturbed and stimulated by another fish. Wang Mu said, Just like this, it can easily take the bait...

Yan Nuxia frowned slightly, feeling that Wang Mu's method of fishing was very crooked.

Fishing like this... Yan Nuxia shook her head and said, It's not good.

Obviously, Yan Nuxia, who has always followed the rules and has a very high level of fishing, does not agree with this unconventional fishing method.

Wang Mu smiled without saying a word and fished up the ancient fish.

A surge of spiritual energy rushed to the sky.

The thick and condensed breath makes this fish feel as heavy as the earth.

Like a female fish living in the earth.

Exuding the breath of life.

Probably due to spiritual reasons, the fish glared at Wang Mu, as if he was very unwilling and angry that he used this method to catch him.

When the fish solidifies, its appearance is yellow and motionless like a mountain.

When softened, it is like a puddle of mud, soft and orange-brown throughout.

Food can increase lifespan, replenish life, nourish the essence and strengthen the essence. However, in the water, it carries the essence of the earth. It is a Taoist spiritual fish that surpasses the best fish species and is rare in the world.

Not bad. Wang Mu nodded.

It doesn't matter whether it's good or not, as long as you can catch fish. Wang Mu said, Winning or losing fish depends on personal choice.

Yan Nuxia turned around and said nothing.

Wang Mu thought to himself, I will let you tell me later.

Wang Mu kept the fish and said:

Fishing is a good way to improve your spiritual consciousness and state of mind, but it is a pity that not many sword sects like this way.

Elder Yan should be the only one in the Sword Sect who likes this way, right?

Yan Nuxia did not answer.

Wang Mu put the fish away, walked to her and said:

Qingshuangjian, are you there? I miss you!

The next second.

Yan Nuxia's body trembled slightly, and a sword light flew out from between her eyebrows involuntarily, suspended in mid-air.

Blue and clear, just a little dark.

Woo...

The Qingshuang Sword flew to Wang Mu's side, rubbed against it, and then a small sword spirit flew out from it.

I was confused and hung up on Wang Mu.

Like a small hurricane.

It doesn't weigh much. The sword spirit is a virtual body, which is very interesting.

return!

When Yan Nuxia saw this, she gave a low drink.

However, Wang Mu grabbed the Qingshuang Sword in his hand first.

I miss you too... Little Sword Spirit hugged Wang Mu and nestled in Wang Mu's arms.

The sword spirit looks very petite, only half a person tall, or even less than that.

Hanging in Wang Mu's arms, he looked like a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old child, acting coquettishly on his elders.

That childish face, like that of Yan Nuxia, was full of fascination.

How have you been lately? Wang Mu touched it and felt a breeze.

No...no... The little sword spirit looked aggrieved, as if full of complaints, and started talking to Wang Mu.

What's wrong?

Home is gone.

Home is gone?

Yes, yes, my house is broken down, and the owner wants to help me build a new one...it's a mess...I'm so unhappy... The little sword spirit looked aggrieved.

Wang Mu was startled.

Home?

Why did your family disappear? Wang Mu asked.

Yan Nuxia turned around and glared at Wang Mu lightly.

The little sword spirit had a clever idea and immediately hung on Wang Mu's back. He held Wang Mu's neck with both hands and refused to come down.

Don't worry, I'm here. Wang Mu said, Speak boldly.

Hmm... Little Sword Spirit nodded obediently and said slowly, I was staying at home that day, and suddenly I felt a strong pressure... It wanted to destroy my home... After resisting for a long time, the master couldn't bear it. Stayed...and then you came...

The peace at home has been broken... the little sword spirit said in a loud voice, I wanted to go out, but the master wouldn't let me out... Then the pressure was gone, and a stronger energy wanted to rush towards the home. , but the owner refused, and then the owner broke my home...to fight against that energy...

The master said that he would help me reshape it in the future...

Uuwu...I have no home anymore...

... Wang Mu.

The little sword spirit is too ignorant.

It's very vague.

Probably, it doesn't even know anything about natural disasters.

It is only formed from the remnant soul of Yan Nuxia and does not have very strong cognition.

Perhaps, it is precisely in this way that one can become a pure sword spirit.

Jia...should be the cultivation level of Yan Nuxia Yuan Shen, right?

Listening to this meaning... Could it be that Yan Nuxia really hasn't ascended yet?

A stronger energy, could it be the more powerful immortal energy after surviving the catastrophe?

Refused…

Broken…

Wang Mu was thoughtful.

From this point of view, Yan Nuxia should have survived the thunder tribulation, but it seems that she did not choose to ascend and leave, but stayed, and even refused to ascend.

Moreover, he also consumed his own soul in order to fight against it?

This is really strange...

Even if you survive the tribulation and don't ascend, it doesn't need to be like this, right?

Could it be that it's a rule of heaven that stipulates that once you ascend, you have to leave?

If this is the case, Yan Nuxia used her own cultivation to resist the rules of heaven and stayed in the lower world. As a result, her soul and body were damaged...

Only then can I practice swordplay with myself?

Wang Mu was startled.

Shouldn't it? Du Zhanqing asked, shouldn't it be like this?

Wang Mu couldn't quite understand.

Perhaps, this may involve the great path that Yan Nuxia realized.

She said before that she realized a new avenue...

I don’t know, what avenue is it?

Do you still need to stay in this world?

Then what? Wang Mu asked.

The little sword spirit was about to answer.

Come back! Yan Nuxia shouted again.

The little sword spirit hugged Wang Mu a little tighter.

don't want.

... Yan Nuxia.

Then it feels very comfortable... The little sword spirit narrowed his eyes.

Very comfortable?

Yes, because the family is slowly being rebuilt. Little Sword Spirit sniffed, Besides, it has your breath.

...

“When it was rebuilt, I smelled it and was happy.”

Wang Mu looked at Yan Nuxia and said oh.

This little sword spirit was transformed by Yan Nuxia’s emotions...

Go back. Wang Mu said, he probably knew.

Then you...then you can't leave me. Little Sword Spirit rubbed Wang Mu's cheek, I thought I couldn't see you before...

Wang Mu nodded.

And... the little sword spirit tweaked, I want to rebuild my home quickly... I want to build it with you.

The little sword spirit has a pure heart and speaks his truest thoughts.

Yan Nuxia had already turned around and walked away in a hurry.

Wang Mu looked at the slightly messy footprints and touched the little sword spirit's head, Don't worry, I will help you build your home in the future.

The little sword spirit nodded, happily flew into the Qingshuang Sword, flew around Wang Mu twice, and flew towards Yan Nuxia.

Wang Mu pondered.

He probably understood Elder Yan's situation.

Following the footsteps of Yan Nuxia, Wang Mu walked over.

Not long after, he saw Yan Nuxia sitting cross-legged and meditating on a tree with Wang Mu on her back.

Don't come over here, I'm meditating. Yan Nuxia said.

Wang Mu nodded and just looked at it.

After a while, the surrounding scene slowly changed.

It became Anle Village again.

... Wang Mu.

Yan Nuxia walked out of the wooden house, looked at Wang Mu and frowned:

How is your swordsmanship progressing?

Wang Mu looked at her and remained silent.

I feel that the progress is quite fast. Wang Mu said.

You can use it and let me see. Yan Nuxia pointed with her fingers behind her back.

Wang Mu cast a set of mixed element heart swords.

After reading it, Yan Nuxia shook her head and said:

Mediocre progress...

You...you don't have high qualifications in swordsmanship. You have to be diligent...you...well...come with me and I will teach you how to practice swordsmanship.

... Wang Mu.

Wang Mu looked around, still in an illusion.

…cover your ears and steal the bell, right?

Came to the pool again.

Yesterday at the water pool... Wang Mu said, I felt that my efficiency was not good, why not change the place?

Yan Nuxia asked:

I think...where else should I change?

The forest here is quiet and leisurely, and it is also a good place to practice swordsmanship...

Yan Nuxia immediately shook her head and refused:

No, it's too empty... go back to the house and practice your sword.

The room is too small, how can I practice sword practice?

It is not necessary to use the sword to practice swordsmanship...you only need to...you didn't know that in the way of swordsmanship, there is something called the blind sword, which does not require the use of swordsmanship...you only need to confront the mind and practice all kinds of swordsmanship in your consciousness. Yan Nuxia said, I'll teach you this...

My qualifications are low, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn this kind of cultivation method. Wang Mu said, I think this place is spacious and suitable for practicing swordsmanship... Besides, this is an illusion anyway.

What illusion... nonsense! Yan Nuxia's eyes flashed, Well... then... then it's up to you. No matter how low your qualifications are, I won't ask too much of you, just take your time...

Wang Mu smiled and said nothing.

Suddenly, the sky became dark, just like night.

I can't see my fingers.

It's dark. Wang Mu frowned.

It's not good. It's dark and I can't see the sword clearly.

When practicing swordsmanship, the efficiency must also decrease.

The sword comes from the heart. It doesn't matter whether it's dark or not. Yan Nuxia said, The world is unpredictable, and the way of swordsmanship is fearless. You have to get used to it.

Wang Mu was silent.

He walked over, held the hilt of the sword, and patted the blade lightly.

The long sword is unsheathed.

You...what are you doing...

Before you practice sword practice, you must first wash your sword and be in tune with the sword... Only in this way can you achieve the best sword practice state...

...

Still...not ready...?

The sword does not make a sound, which means it is not connected with my mind and the condition is not at its best.

you!

Not long after... Wang Mu's skillful sword washing in his palm made a low and trembling sword sound, like a quiet sound, which was very beautiful.

The Hunyuan Heart Sword is indeed a sword that points directly to the great road, with endless mysteries.

After this practice, Wang Mu felt that the Hunyuan Golden Pill began to boil, pulling the other major Golden Pills in his body, which was very wonderful.

Especially the condensed golden elixir of swordsmanship, the cultivation level skyrocketed.

Taixiao Sword Xuan Gong, breakthroughs one after another, reaching the second level of the sword realm...

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Mu held the divine sword, drew it out with his backhand, and slowly moved it with Yan Nuxia's sword with the blessing of the power of Hunyuan.

Yan Nuxia is extremely skilled in swordsmanship, but unfortunately, she seems to have little experience in teaching people...

Every time I practice, I feel a little tired. I wonder if Wang Mu's qualifications are too low?

She couldn't hold it any longer.

are you tired?

...

It's really hard for you, a woman, to teach me all the time while holding a long sword...

Hmm... In this way, you put the sword on me...

…How to do it…

Wang Mu hung Yan Nuxia's sword on himself and leaned on a small tree nearby.

The sword was probably as hard as before after a period of practice, and turned into a soft sword. The sword can be easily hung on the waist and practiced fiercely with the latter.

If a man is strong enough, he will naturally practice swordsmanship for a long time.

Not to mention Wang Mu's Hunyuan is strong, and the sword at this moment is still straight and hard.

The leaves fell continuously, falling on the hilt of the sword.

Wang Mujiang was practicing his sword while feeling the mastery of his swordsmanship. Seeing that there were too many leaves, he felt something in his heart. He held the sword wrapped around his waist with one hand, and held the hilt with the other, sweeping away fallen leaves like the autumn wind, blowing away countless debris...

——

Not long after, Wang Mu thrust out his sword, and the sword light was as bright as a flower.

I have a clearer understanding of the Hun Element Heart Sword in my mind, and the progress is good.

Under the sea of ​​clouds.

Wang Mu woke up and felt refreshed again.

The comfort of the soul is accompanied by the improvement of cultivation.

Wang Mu looked into the distance.

Elder Yan was fishing in the distance at the moment, as quiet as still water.

Wang Mu walked over and looked at the fish basket, but there was no one there.

She closed her eyes and looked calm.

Wang Mu looked at it carefully. His clothes were neat and tidy, and his hair was like a waterfall, only slightly tied up at the bottom. It was equally neat.

The whole person once again transformed into the lonely and beautiful peerless swordsman.

Elder Yan...when will we go out?

Any time.

Wang Mu wasn't sure how much time had passed.

Because the illusion still feels long.

call out.

Suddenly, Qingshuang Sword flew out.

Elder Yan raised his eyebrows.

When Wang Mu saw this, he smiled slightly and asked:

Little Sword Spirit, how are you recovering?

The little sword spirit flew out, his face full of happiness and joy:

very good!

The home recovered very quickly!

Wang Mu glanced at Elder Yan. Elder Yan was as motionless as a stone sculpture, as if he didn't know anything.

Wang Mu nodded, the little sword spirit was still sincere.

How do you feel? Wang Mu asked again.

Hmm... Little Sword Spirit tilted his head, thought for a while, then suddenly flew to Wang Mu's side, hung on Wang Mu's body, wrapped his arms around Wang Mu's neck, and wrapped around Wang Mu's waist, If this continues...

Why is this? Wang Mu said.

Because you recovered quickly...you have a lot of breath... The little sword spirit narrowed his eyes, looking very happy.

Wang Mu looked at Elder Yan. Elder Yan nodded and said nothing, turning slightly so that Wang Mu could only see the back.

Seeing this, Wang Mu knew that her expression must have changed.

The little sword spirit is so cute.

The little sword spirit wanted to say something else, but at this moment, a figure passed by, the Qingshuang Sword had disappeared, and the sword spirit also flew away.

Elder Yan, who was fishing as calmly as before, walked up behind him at some point.

This fish is not easy to catch, let's go. She said softly.

... Wang Mu.

Elder Yan did not talk about her situation.

Wang Mu had some rough idea.

However, no matter how weak Elder Yan is, he is still infinitely stronger than himself... Well, maybe the illusion is just a means for her.

In reality...

Wang Mu thought for a while, then walked over and held Elder Yan's hand. It was exactly the same as Yan Nuxia's hand in the fantasy world, with a slight luster.

What are you doing? Elder Yan asked.

This fish is difficult to catch, we can try it together. Wang Mu pulled her aside, took out the fishing rod, and gently swung it out.

Elder Yan did not resist and allowed Wang Mu to hold his hand and throw down the fishing rod together.

Wang Mu didn't say anything and waited quietly.

After a while, Elder Yan leaned back slightly, seeming a little tired.

After a while, the fish took the bait.

Elder Yan suddenly opened his eyes and said:

If you are in this state of mind when practicing swordsmanship, don't... mess around, just be quiet.

... Wang Mu.

The little sword spirit likes it very much.

Wang Mu thought.

A few days later.

The person coming from the sea of ​​clouds is the head of Lu Youlian Peak.

After the Heavenly Tribulation, the Sword Sect was silent. The story of Yan Jianxian surviving the Heavenly Tribulation, but destroying the Immortal Sect with one sword soon spread throughout the Nine Continents.

To outsiders, no one can imagine what Yan Jianxian is like.

For the leaders of the Sword Sect, they could clearly see Yan Jianxian and the sword light sinking into the sea of ​​clouds.

After discussing for several days, they decided to come and take a look at the situation.

Elder Yan has been sinking into the sea of ​​clouds for several months without any news...

Jian Qingqing said, We juniors must come and take a look... I hope Yan Jianxian is okay...

During the tribulation that day, their six peak leaders saw it most clearly.

After surviving the catastrophe, Yan Sword Immortal used his soul to destroy the immortal sect in the upper realm. This was no ordinary power.

Let alone ascending to Wonderland, it is simply impossible...

Not even the descending fairy spirit...

To this day, I still can't figure it out... Lu Youlian sighed.

Jian Qingqing said heartlessly, don't talk about you.

In the entire Jiuzhou Immortal Cultivation World, probably no one can figure it out...

The Immortal Sect is right in front of you, who would give up this great opportunity to become an Immortal?

To achieve ascension and live forever, the ultimate goal of countless monks, they gave up at the last moment.

Finally fell into the sea of ​​clouds.

So, after a few months, there was still no news from Elder Yan, so Jian Zong could only send Lu Youlian down to check the situation.

She is a female monk and she just came to look for it.

Before coming down, Lu Youlian guessed based on intuition that it might be related to the figure in the rising golden sword light.

But she doesn’t know who it is…

I hope Elder Yan is fine...

Falling below the sea of ​​clouds, her eyelids twitched when she suddenly saw two figures, a man and a woman, fishing on the source stream in front of them.

The two of them held each other's hands, very intimate.

She is very familiar with the woman, she is Elder Yan...

As for the man... Lu Youlian took a breath...

Wang Mu?

what's the situation?

Isn't he the Taoist companion of the ancestor of the Danwang Sect?

When did he become so close to Elder Yan?

Lu Youlian's mind went blank...

Suddenly, the two of them turned around, probably sensing someone coming.

Master Lu.

Wang Mu looked at the visitor.

Both of them used their spiritual senses and did not sense the arrival in advance.

Elder Yan, in particular, meditates every day, puts down his consciousness, and lets his soul rest...

I…

Lu Youlian turned around hurriedly and said repeatedly, I didn't see anything...

... Wang Mu.

Wang Mu coughed and said:

I'm just fishing down there with Elder Yan...

... Lu Youlian.

She thought to herself, does fishing require holding hands tightly?

What kind of fish is this?

What's the matter? Elder Yan stood up, let go of his hand, and asked quietly.

Lu Youlian still didn't dare to turn around and just reported:

You have been in the sea of ​​clouds for a long time... We don't know your situation and want to come down and have a look... It's just that there seems to be some strange movement in the magic gates recently...

What's going on?

There are rumors that the founder of Yuanhai Palace, Shuo Wuji, Demon Lord of Yuanhai, has been resurrected!