The rise of the sect: I am the most enduring child in the world of immortality

After seeing the two people leaving, Gu Xuan walked to Ye Yang, patted his shoulder with his hand, and channeled a magic power into him.

Ye Yang felt a lot better now. Just now he used his dry hands to forcefully absorb the life essence of the surrounding trees, grass and vines.

The trauma has improved a lot, but Luo Changsheng's Heart Sword technique is too overbearing.

While ignoring defense, he can also use all things in the world as a sword to cut out from the heart, making people unable to defend against him.

"I'm fine."

While speaking, Ye Yang's face was like gold paper, and he accidentally coughed up a mouthful of bloody phlegm, just before he had a battle with Luo Changsheng.

He used all his strength to activate the Thirteen Knives of Time twice, but all his magic power was exhausted and his whole body was powerless.

The Thirteen Swordsmanship of this time is worthy of being the immortal inheritance of the ancient demon king, and it is indeed extremely domineering.

It is possible to forcibly cut off people's time, but the power of time is like the reverse journey of heaven and earth. It can be encountered but cannot be sought, elusive and difficult to find.

Even if he has practiced the Elephant Demon Fist to a great level, his body is like a vajra, he can survive a hundred battles, his flesh and blood, his skin, his skin, his iron bones, it is still uncomfortable. Under two swords, he has reached his limit.

If it were a monk who didn't cultivate his physical strength, I'm afraid one blow would be just barely enough.

Fortunately, the purple-faced real man came here. Otherwise, he would never be able to hold on.

Ye Yang held his chest and held the lucky dragon bead tightly in his hand. He felt that the lucky red knife that had been on his body was trembling slightly, as if he was excited.

This lucky red knife can cover the aura on a person's body, making it difficult for people to detect it. It has not been moved for a long time since it was obtained in the Immortality Barrier.

At this moment, connected to the dragon bead, I finally had a different feeling.

Gu Xuan saw Ye Yang vomiting out another mouthful of blood and said, "This is the heart-protecting pill. It is very effective in treating heart damage. Please keep it well."

After finishing speaking, he took out a glass-colored jade bottle. There were about three or four pills in the jade bottle. The pills were elegant and light yellow, similar to a heart, but more round and petite.

Ye Yang accepted the bottle of heart-protecting elixir, and Gu Xuan secretly sighed: "Heal your wounds well, and you will definitely repay this contempt in the future..."

When he said this, he did not say any more. Although the Feitian Sect was considered a large sect within a thousand miles, it was not enough to face those powerful people in the real world.

Not to mention that there may be a more powerful mysterious force behind Luo Changsheng.

"Master, there is no need to worry, I am no longer in serious trouble. Although the Feitian Sect is still weak now, we will definitely be no weaker than others in the future."

"A good person is not weaker than others. You are what I am, and the sect should be the same."

Gu Xuan secretly clenched his fists, his heart full of fighting spirit. Faced with a real-person strongman dominating his own territory and not daring to take action, he felt extremely aggrieved.

"Sooner or later, under my governance, this Feitian Sect will become a holy place for spiritual practice, where thousands of people will surrender, admired by aristocratic families, and no one will dare to despise it anymore!"

The bright moon was hanging high, the breeze was blowing, and the two of them stood in the mountains.

Gu Xuan spoke again: "It's hard for you."

Ye Yang shook his head: "Master, you're welcome. This is what I should do. There is nothing difficult about it."

"You understand the general situation and are mature and steady. I would like to ask you what the purpose of practice is."

Gu Xuan suddenly spoke. Ye Yang did not answer immediately. He thought for a while before speaking.

"Long-lived and long-sighted, eating the wind and drinking the dew, seeing the ups and downs of the human world, being able to catch turtles from the five oceans, and catch the moon in the nine heavens."

Hearing these words, Gu clapped his hands and said: "Good ambition, good ambition, you have paid so much for the sect, the sect cannot let you feel cold."

After finishing speaking, he continued: "Don't you have a demon elephant as your pet? The practice of the demon elephant is quite a waste of resources. You hang the demon elephant in the sect and receive your salary as a protector in the warrior realm."

Hearing this, Ye Yang felt a flash of joy in his heart. The cultivation of the demon elephant cost a lot of money, and the spiritual herbs and spiritual food needed for daily practice were expensive.

In the past few years, the Feitian Sect has had a lot of spiritual stones, so the treatment of the guardians in the warrior realm has improved a lot. There are already more than two thousand spiritual stones as subsidies every year, but they are only used for practice, and there may not be much left.

The most important thing is that once the Elephant Demon receives the Feitian Sect's salary, it is the most rare thing to have a long-term and stable source of wealth.

However, Ye Yang was still a little worried.

"Then who owns this demonic elephant?"

Gu Xuan rolled his eyes at him: "They say you are tactful, mature, and overly cautious. It is true. Don't worry, the demon elephant is still your own demon pet, and it is difficult for outsiders to interfere."

Ye Yang finally felt relieved. It was not that he wanted to be a villain but that if he did not agree on many things in the early stage, he would probably cause a lot of unnecessary trouble in the future.

What he was afraid of was that the sect took a fancy to the scaled demon elephant's combat prowess and wanted to force it into the sect's practice system.

…

After bidding farewell to Gu Xuan, Ye Yang returned to the courtyard alone.

The next morning, the smoke was shining, the mountains were purple at dusk, the green bamboos were rustling in the wind blowing thousands of miles away, the spring breeze was as wide as the sky clouds, and it was clear up and down.

Ye Yang took out the Ghost-Shou Seven-Ring Sword in the Shouzhuo Pavilion and looked at it carefully. In the battle yesterday, several of the copper rings on the Ghost-Shou Seven-Ring Sword were destroyed by the sword energy.

The blade is also a bit curled, but in comparison, the Red Maple Sword is still brand new, without any damage.

The idea of ​​refining a sword-like magic weapon became more and more intense in his mind.

It's just that spiritual materials like time are hard to find. He has released so much information, but no one has yet sent a letter with information about spiritual materials like time.

Ye Yang looked at himself internally.

Thirteen swords of time

Realm: entry

Progress: 29.5%

Next level: Xiaocheng

[Perseverance, swing the sword three thousand times a day for three years and six months. ]

Time flies by, and it has been more than a year since he received the spiritual inheritance of the Thirteen Swords of Time. However, although the cultivation potential of the Thirteen Swords of Time is huge, the cultivation speed is very slow, and it is still less than 30% of the cultivation progress.

This sword technique is indeed extremely powerful, but the consequences are also extraordinary.

After his battle with Luo Changsheng last night, he carefully understood Luo Changsheng's sword of heaven, earth, nature and all things, and made great progress.

The opponent comes from a famous family. He has mastered sword moves since he was a child. With one move, he can spread the energy of heaven and earth, and all things in nature can help him. This is truly extraordinary.

With that clear mind of the sword, the extraordinary sword intention, and the smooth and seasoned sword style, I have to say that the opponent is very powerful. He has learned from the strengths of many families and has the character of a family. It must be difficult to achieve this without the indomitable inheritance behind him. level.

Ye Yang was comprehending the battles, and in the clear breeze and bright moon, he actually started making sword moves automatically.

He carefully recalled the young man's last move. When the sword was drawn, the sky and the earth dimmed, using the natural world as the sword.

Ye Yang stared at the French Red Maple Sword in his hand, and suddenly realized, what is the sword?

The weapon in the sword's hand is a weapon that strikes the heaven and earth. The sword is not strong, but it is the concrete form of his inner perception of the world.

Therefore, ancient texts often say that the sword is the weapon of a gentleman.

The majestic Shaoyang sword energy spread out from his body, and then compressed into dense red silk threads, filling an area of ​​several feet around him.

And what is his sword? It is persistence and perseverance, perseverance and perseverance, and the unremitting pursuit of immortality.

It is the persistence that believes that everything in the world has undergone tremendous changes, and that a perseverance can still move mountains and change the world.

Thinking of this, Ye Yang stood up and swung his sword. The strange red maple sword in his hand actually attracted the moonlight from the sky, causing the whole body to shine brightly with snow-white silver and a cold red.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something. The next moment, the red sword threads several feet around him quickly condensed into a giant sword, soaring into the sky and straight into the sky.

The moment the sword energy surged into the sky, Ye Yang suddenly realized something.

He exhaled a breath of turbid air and felt the aura rising around him. The sword wire was so sharp and overbearing that the moment it appeared, it actually cut the surrounding stone pavilion into two pieces.

There were sword marks everywhere on the ground.

The rays of sword light were as fast as wind and as intrusive as lightning. As they were swayed wantonly, they carried ethereal fire like thunderbolts.

The sword was like thunder, and it returned to silence in an instant.

Standing up and sheathing his sword, Ye Yang laughed like a wave of laughter, and the clanging sound of swords striking each other kept coming from his body.

He finally understood the realm of practicing swordsmanship and becoming silk.

After entering the second level of swordsmanship and practicing swordsmanship, the Shaoyang Sword Technique also changed again.

Shaoyang Sword Jue

Realm: Xiaocheng

Progress: 100%

Next level: Dacheng

[One of the Three Yang Sword Techniques, it is majestic and majestic, like the rising sun. Practice the sword a hundred times a day and it will be completed in 0 days. ]

When the Shouzhuo Pavilion was being built, Shaoyang Sword Jue had already reached its peak state of success.

Half a year has passed now. He has been practicing diligently every day, and with the blessing of the second level of swordsmanship, Shaoyang Sword Jue has finally reached the state of great success.

Shaoyang Sword Jue

Realm: Dacheng

Progress: 1%

Next state: Grandmaster state

[One of the Three Yang Sword Techniques, majestic and majestic, like the rising sun. It takes six years to practice the sword two hundred times a day. ]

…

"Not fast enough, not fast enough, you're not fast enough."

The sky was blue, with white clouds, and it was peaceful.

On the boat with carved dragons and painted phoenixes, two people were practicing sword moves without using any magic power.

On one side was a purple-faced middle-aged man, and on the other side was a tall, handsome young man, Luo Changsheng.

Luo Changsheng pointed his finger, and the surrounding magic wind and the white clouds in the sky turned into giant swords. Countless sword lights shot up into the sky, getting faster and faster, hitting the man's body.

But when the middle-aged Master Zi-faced flicked his finger, these sword lights were broken by one finger. Master Purple-faced groaned and carefully felt the taste of Luo Changsheng's sword.

"Yes, it is indeed the pure Wanxiang Inanimate Sword Intent."

The purple-faced master praised: "I think my old master will be very pleased to see you making such great progress after coming out."

Luo Changsheng cupped his fists and said, "I would also like to thank Uncle Ta for supporting me all the way."

In mid-air, the strong wind was strong, but it was completely blocked by the spirit ship formation.

The purple-faced master pondered for a moment before saying, "Young Master, you did something wrong this time."

Luo Changsheng looked at the clouds in the sky, and seemed to put all his vitality and attention on the clouds. At that moment, the white clouds became giant swords in his eyes.

He just came back to his senses when he heard the purple-faced master speak.

"Uncle Ta, why do you say that?"

The purple-faced real man who was called Uncle Ta frowned slightly, and then said, "Young Master, you shouldn't break into other people's private homes. Immortal cultivators value secrets the most, and private homes are the last place. Fortunately, the Feitian Sect is not strong. , dare not confront us."

"But there are so many monks in the world, so we need to be careful when doing things in the future."

"And the second one is to be ruthless and decisive."

The cold is adjusting its status these days, and there is another chapter today. I will try to get back to the previous 12 o'clock update.

In addition, I would like to thank Brother Ziqidonglai Zhenguowei for his 100-coin reward.